Gods Domain: Sword King
300. Big Plan
"I'm us you still need a little longer, boss." Amelia was the first to respond to Blue's question.
"Well, I'm still warming up. Since there are special guests coming, I must welcome them. Amelia leads everyone to the meeting room, gather some higher-ups, for your Black Rock Bandits to follow the Reaper."
The Black Rock members were confused as they looked at each other for not seeing the existence of the Reaper at all.
"Don't test them again, get out and train everyone to be a great fighter right away" Blue continued.
Reaper shows his form next to the cube of gravity. "Good, Boss!" he said, slightly lowering his head.
The Reaper leads their 12-man Black Rock squad to a special place. Their training was all a little different as Reaper was famous as a very brutal coach. The hundreds of people who were under the Reaper were extremely obedient.
Amelia immediately contacted Jessica, she felt that the child was more authorized to contact the higher-ups than her.
Amalia, Regina, and all her friends head to the meeting room. Arief had to change his clothes first for mere formality.
Just when he entered the room, his eyes were immediately fixed on the picture frame. In the middle is a picture of him who is 15 years old and Yuliana.
A sweet smile appeared on Arief's face. "How many days have you not been home, Mom?" arief muttered slowly.
His foot steps slowly towards the frame, exactly 2 meters in front of him, Arief stopped. After a while looking at her and Yuliana's picture, Arief turned his face and headed straight for the closet.
With two hands holding the cupboard opener, Arief opened it with full force. The sound of Almari's impact made Arief aware of his hallucinations
"I'm too emotional. All right, it's time to pick a shirt... Uh..."
Arief saw something very surprising. He had no clothes other than Fairy Dance uniform and a t-shirt for training.
"Where is my shirt?" murmured Arief who was still confused.
Then he tried to search the whole room. Unfortunately I didn't see him at all.
"Well, shouldn't there be some free clothes I can wear." Arief thought harder, then he realized something.
"I forgot, all my ordinary clothes are behind Almari. Since when have I been a forgetful?" arief muttered slowly.
His eyes opened wide, he realized something very important. Though the ability to remember him is very high, in his previous life. But now that it was only a few months away, he had lost his memory.
"Grandfather, is this a side effect of my powers?" ask Arief to Aries Hardiman who does not see his form.
"Well, since when did you know I was always watching?" tanya Aries Hardiman appeared from behind the entrance.
"Don't question something obvious. I'm sure you already know I awakened to divine consciousness, so knowing you're in this building isn't something that's hard."
"As expected of a small monster. The reason you lost your memory is not a side effect of the awakening of divine consciousness, but rather your power is now too great and you cannot control."
"I'm embarrassed to ask about this matter, but can you provide special training so that I can control this strange pranic force?" ask Arief slowly.
Aries Hardiman smiled sweetly and said, "Little Monster, you finally gave up. It's been over 2 years I've been watching and only now are you asking."
"You must know I have a memory of the future. But my knowledge is at its limit. Now I have to ask someone much stronger than me you."
Arief looks very convincing, he does not want to let go of the opportunity given Aries Hardiman. Why would someone willingly follow anywhere then help if the difficulty, of course there is a hidden purpose.
In reply to the previous question, Aries Hardiman lost his smile. "Arief, before proceeding further. You must change your mind about power..."
"Weakness or strength of a person cannot be determined how well they control energy or what you call prana. Rather than a person who is alert and always takes advantage of the situation..."
It was clearly visible on Arief's face listening to what his teacher-to-be said.
"If I wasn't vigilant at all times I might as well die this very second. Why can it happen, it's because my power can't be contained in this world."
Arief frowned when he heard his explanation. "What does it mean that the world can't handle?"
"You can't know yet. But my purpose is to live only for that day of destruction, in short I have to sacrifice myself to protect this world. That's the reason why I can continue to live to wait for the heart of destruction."
"Day of destruction, what do you mean apocalypse?" ask Arief.
"Wrongly, the day of destruction is something that man cannot know. Don't think about it, what's more important now is that your goal is to be strong." Aries Hardiman switched the conversation because it had gone far.
"Destination to be strong?"
Arief pondered, clearly visible on his face thinking hard. If you want to help your mother fight, don't you. If it wanted to be the best player in Gods Domain it didn't seem like it either.
The reason he had built up strength until now was only to protect all of his comrades in Fairy Dance.
"No, you can't say that's the goal. I hate to admit it, a goal is a person's selfishness to achieve something. So helping his comrades and creating a guild is not the goal in this context!" sela Aries Hardiman who can guess Arief's mind.
"I don't know, let me think later. Now it's time for a meeting" said Arief immediately take the typical uniform of Fairy Dance which is sea blue and her emblem on the left chest.
There were no sponsors on the uniform, it was because Fairy Dance could now finance herself without a sponsor.
If the sponsors wanted to enter, they would include it throughout the Village or at the very top of posts on social media Fairy Dance.
Arief reached the room, he opened the door. Everyone immediately looked at him with a look of admiration and respect.
His handsome face is charming as well as his ideal height, making him look very attractive to women.
While the final respect is seen in the eyes of all men because of how proportional his body muscles are drawn in his uniform.
Arief uniforms can be said to be barely fit to wear, so his sturdy muscles are clearly visible.
The 19-year-old had already become muscular and looked very dignified, who was the man who did not want to be him.
Arief walked towards his chair with the sound of shoes being heard. Everyone was silent a thousand words in his honor.
Right after sitting down, Arief opened his mouth for the first time.
"Jessica, I made bigger clothes. It seems like my muscle mass is under control" he said casually.
"Good, Boss."
Anyone would laugh when someone new came asking about uniforms. But this time everyone was silent, no one showed a laughing face.
"Why are you so serious!"