Candrasa Hurip
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Children his age play outside the walls of the residence talking to each other called friends and friends. A girl stared all over the window, hugging a doll as she watched the humans walk nonstop.

"Nn. Alia, you can be late for school." said the waiter lowered his head behind Alia's back.

"Hmmm.." Alia nodded slowly, "can I take this doll to school?" Alia asked, looking at the servant who threw away his face after shaking his head.

Alia rode the horse-drawn carriage towards the school with a feeling of fear. Even after reaching the front of the gate, he trembled while holding a bag full of books while breathing, then entered through the large gate to find a large building.

This girl opened the classroom door, soon finding a teenager of her age chatting. A bit quickly Alia walked over and sat on the chair, her gaze only fixed on the floor trying not to attract attention. All Alia wanted to do was shut up.

"Hey.are you from the family?" Ask a student.

"Eh..." Alia just gaped. After waiting for a long time Alia did not answer so the schoolgirls left after clucking annoyed and grumbling.

After that incident half of the students in the class made Alia as a mockery, although nonviolence created patience to the limit and Alia used the power of puppets. On that day he killed four schoolgirls one touch.

Comrades of the gang of bullies do not regret his actions, only admitted that Alia threatened them if they did not give money. As a result, because Alia is only low caste, she received a sentence that should not be given by the school.

"Now. Apologize to them before you're kicked out of the sequo-"

"Wait a minute!" A student interrupted. He entered the schoolyard making all the teachers terrified, a killing aura was emitted by his entire body and his two eyes killed a student causing a panic shout to ensue afterwards.

Hurip approached Alia who was trembling in fear and took the doll in her hand. This girl's reflexes are taking the doll back. All of them were astonished, as soon as Hurip was about to raise his hand, Alia pulled out the head of the puppet in front of him.

A similar incident happened to Hurip, again and again everyone was screaming and running around due to overwhelming fear. Alia breathed a sigh of relief and intended to leave, but suddenly Hurip clutching his arm triggered Alia to be surprised to find Hurip able to live without a head to make her afraid.

Hurip flicked a finger. In a matter of seconds can be seen regenerating super fast, as long as it happens Alia is seen hugging her doll tightly and looks agitated. After Hurip's healing was complete, he spoke while pointing at Alia.

"The magic user Khyam protects what he thinks is valuable. This girl was trying to keep her doll, while, these people as well as all the dead people killed by her pricked her and snatched this doll. The teacher from this school should know about Khatam's magic, then don't use your noble rank!" he stared at the teacher.

"A-Anu. eng. thank-you.." lirih Alia lowered her head not daring to show a face that was heating up because of her embarrassment towards him.

"Not to thank. I want the nobles not to trample the lower castes." Hurip said smiling kindly. Even though she said such a beautiful thing, somehow Alia felt something behind the sentence that was written.

Alia raised Face finding the name of the disciple before her face. The identification sign reads Hurip Kausa Darma, again and again this girl presses the chest on the doll on the palm of the hand. Not long Hurip just stroked his chest while walking away.

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"Eh?" Alia looked astonished to see here and there, "there is something strange.The city's guard is tighter."

"We are looking for weapons." Hurip said ahead of Alia's passing through the gates of Bahadur after being examined by the guards. Except Alia wasn't allowed Hurip.

This girl was increasingly glimpsed by people when she entered getting special treatment, as if Hurip had not let anyone touch her and made her his own. Thought the people around them were talking behind Alia's back.

The birth of a child from Hurip was expected by many. Because only this time there is a very strong hero, having a child of the hero is very strong into hope. In fact, Hurip was not sure if after he died, the child was able to withstand the weight of the entire stalk of Candrasa.

"Hurip...!" Alia from behind.

"What's wrong?" Hurip Sahut.

He stopped the foot swing and quickly looked back, finding Alia simultaneously hugging him while panting along with the chirping sweat drenching the entire face. Hurip touched Alia's forehead feeling the intense heat as if touching the fire, Hurip was quite aghast while confused.

"The healing magic doesn't work..." Hurip muttered as he picked up the potion in the pouch, "drink the aga-no potion, Alia can't you swallow?"

This woman looks very sick. Hurip was stunned when he saw a stitch around his cheek between the sides of his mouth, nothing like that before, leaving him confused. Hurip's two eyes glanced at the surroundings of many people making them an interesting spectacle.

He sighed and carried Alia towards the side of the road. For a few minutes watching the stitches close his mouth tightly, as he tried to remove them, Hurip felt that these threads were alive and tried to take over Alia's body as a caretaker host.

"Liana was unable to use the power of a death soul puppet. Then.. who?" Inner Hurip sweating.

Hurip bit the thread trying to eat all the creatures that endanger Alia's life, but he did not have time. The black threads had completely covered Alia's mouth. If left unchecked, then the thread will fill the eyes.

"My child? His deed! Where Alia interacts with.." Hurip suddenly stopped talking.

All the threads gathered into small circles, then disappeared devoured by the light of the magic moving place. That way Alia was free to be able to talk back. Hurip bit his lips, irritated to know, if his son is currently releasing a technique from Alia and blurred without a trace.

Given that it could happen, the magic energy power could be obtained from Hurip while the ability that was impossible to release Liana could be used even more for Hurip to bite his lips. He carried Alia towards the gun shop even though this girl fainted.

"What should I do and say later if I see my son?" Ask Hurip inwardly.

On the way Hurip saw a very quiet weapon shop that even looked like an empty building. Across the street was another gun shop, but Hurip went to a dilapidated store instead of going to a store full of customers and knocking on the door.

The sound of the door being opened greatly disturbs the ears and Hurip sighed, but Hurip immediately smiled as a stick-wielding grandfather opened the door. A classic shop that sells weapons without attaching magic, so Hurip can apply any magic as he pleases unlike the store across that only provides weapons that have been set magic and can not be changed.