
the cross color of the dense double desired dharma, an unstoppable shock made his blood circulation boil, and, the green veins that protrude into every anatomy of the dharma body are now turning into a stream of fear that does not melodious sound.
uncle closed the door tightly, locked with all his energy and turned the muscle towards the dharma which was still flustered in confusion.
"you are so reckless dharma, the fortress is so powerful!"
"I don't know at first, maybe the creature is lowly. it turns out he's a monster that is still nesting in monetary times like this........... what food?" dharma shrewdly aggravated the situation, but his guilt he covered by directly asking the biological needs of the monster.
"He ate nothing for a decade, which uncle knew was a biological weapon without the ammunition developed by the western nation in the fight against our country. Strange events occur when a pair of young people can tame the monster just by chanting traditional music. The instrument is very beautiful and beautiful if viewed from behind the window of the house, a very small shape only about twenty cm in diameter."
"Why uncle did not fight it directly when he knew that the monster was a biological weapon developed by the enemy country, why did he just stay silent and instead be amazed at the nature of bamboo music?"
"Huh bamboo?" uncle frowned, it turns out that dharma knows the type of musical instrument used to withstand the rampage of the bastard monster.
"it's made of bamboo, right?"
"right, you are very insightful of dharma...... A tool I had never met before shocked my heart with worldly amazement. The rhythm presented is very different from the frequency of modern musical instruments that are often sung during village celebrations or just captivate women."
"The instrument was named karinding uncle,"
"spiritual experiences that take me in the early gates of decent living, a sage in white once gave me the device in a dream before I and Panca were caught by a horde of cannibals ready with their daggers."
"Sit down first, let's tell you this in the chair,"
That there is no comment to hold back confidence in the deep curiosity, as well as uncle. He was hobbled as the dharma continued to swing rapidly in the vortex of untapped knowledge.
finally, the call gave a good enlightenment to the empty box on the uncle's head. Dharma sat down by wiping the stairs that had been stricken with the anatomy of a strange body that was suspected and predicted as a powerful monster from the research of human hell.
"uncle knows you are the chosen dharma man. But uncle doesn't know yet what kind of journey has made it this far?" ask the uncle who is now holding both hands in the chest.
"i'm just a child growing up, this war is not over. The government seems to close its eyes on the principles of declining human reasoning. Until they can not think clearly, who then choose to eat each other because there is no food that is worth eating. Either their knowledge is lacking or their morals are broken...... I was a child with a normal human spirit, outside of the lineage that forced me like this or an ancestor who asked me to fight against the misalignment of humans in carrying out his duties as Caliph on earth. I continue to set out from this land towards a new gate, learning to crawl up beyond the normal limits of present-day humans, so please teach me martial arts in order to survive longer!" the long story made the uncle's heart knock, until the uncle did not need to examine botheringly to give all the knowledge he mastered, especially in the martial aspect.
"it's fine if it's time. Uncle asked, fight with common sense!"
"good uncle," dharma rose up and saluted as he was told his heart.