Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 264 Small Show At The Shop
Batari Mahadevi found the quietest seat in the tavern. He also placed his luggage on the floor, right next to his feet. Of course, he would not feel relieved if he ate while carrying five heirloom weapons on his back. Although not large in size, but the five heirlooms are not light items.
In that tavern, there were at least a few warriors who had decent abilities. They can know that the goods brought by Batari Mahadevi are sacred heirlooms. It made them suspicious, where could there be a young and beautiful female swordsman who had some magic heirloom, was that girl a thief? That's what's in the minds of some of the people who are there.
Batari Mahadevi knows, the inn is the attention of some people. But the girl remained calm and relaxed. After all, the weapon will be distributed to some people he chooses. The weapon will also by itself reject anyone who does not have the ability to use it.
Guru Udhata teaches about designing the power of heirloom weapons. The five weapons were each equipped with stealth mustika and fire crystal and were made in such a way that the soul in the sword could reject the swordsman who was unfit to use them. However, the weapon should not be used by the wrong person.
A young man was tall and slender, and had a pretty good look with beautiful clothes that indicate that he was someone from a noble family came politely to the table Batari Mahadewi. That guy has good skills. He had several men in the tavern, two of whom were also decent fighters.
“Nona, sorry to interrupt, but can we talk for a moment,” asked the person.
“Sure, please young master,” replied Batari Mahadewi.
“Can I sit here?” ask the guy. He began to spread charm. But the main purpose is to ask about the weapons brought by Batari Mahadevi.
“Please, sir,” said Batari Mahadewi.
“Once again sorry, miss, it is not my intention to interfere in the affairs of the lady. I see the lady alone and carrying valuables, are you not afraid that it will invite the arrival of bad people?” ask the guy. He seems to have come to offer something.
“In the white cloth there are five heirloom weapons. Incidentally I often travel alone so I am used to the dangers that may be waiting for me in front there,” replied Batari Mahadewi. He is honest, but not completely open. Sometimes making people curious is fun. Moreover, if the person was a young man who seemed to be interested in his appearance. It's not hard to guess such a guy.
“What's the lady carrying that many weapons for? We don't mind if miss needs escort assistance during the trip.” The man began to show his intentions.
“The heirloom weapon will later be given to certain people for free. If any of the robbers ask for it, I can give it to them if they can use the heirloom weapon. So, I have not needed escort assistance from sir,” replied Batari Mahadewi. What an answer that makes dead the style of his interlocutor.
“Hahaha, miss likes to joke as it turns out. Wherever possible heirloom weapons are given for free. I can buy it if miss intends to sell it. Where did miss get those heirlooms?” the man began to investigate.
“I do not sell this, and will give it to anyone who deserves it. I brought this heirloom from the Sky Stick college.” Answer Batari Mahadevi.
“Sky Stick Training in Siwandacara?” ask the guy. Most of the warriors of Siwarkatantra must be familiar with the name of the legendary college.
“Truely,” replied Batari Mahadewi lightly. He was sure, the man in front of him was starting to feel inferior. It was true, but the man seemed hard to believe the words of his interlocutor. In her eyes, that god-heirloom incarnation girl was too beautiful to be a swordsman. Ah, what a pity, the man was so short of sightseeing that he did not know that in the martial world there were so many beautiful warriors who were more terrible than cold-blooded murderers.
Batari Mahadewi's food order has come. The table in front of him was full of food.
“Master, can I eat first?” ask Batari Mahadevi.
“Sure miss, I will go to my desk then. If you don't mind, we'll continue this conversation,” said the person.
“By pleasure, sir,” replied Batari Mahadewi. The man left with an astonished look at the inedible menu of three grown men.
Batari Mahadevi ate slowly but surely. All the food was gone without any leftovers. Somehow the girl did. His body remained slender and beautiful in the eyes of anyone who looked at him. The eating scene became a one-shop spectacle. Some people also bet a few pieces of silver to guess whether the food will run out or not. Even the shop owner also bet with his servant.
Once some people cheered when Batari Mahadewi managed to finish his meal, the girl knew that since then many people had noticed it and made it as a betting material. What a ridiculous amusement.
The man came again to the table Batari Mahadevi.
“I really did not expect the lady could spend all this food. Is your stomach okay?” ask the man in astonishment. He does not pretend to be astonished.
“No miss, really. No offence. I don't like to gamble,” he said while promoting himself covertly.
“It's okay, sir. Just relax. I eat a lot. This is nothing,” replied Batari Mahadewi.
“Really?” ask the man not to believe.
“Can be proved. I could have spent the same amount of time on the menu. Sir want to bet with me?” tanya Batari Mahadewi.
“Good. I will pay for all the food of the lady if the lady can spend the same menu as earlier once again,” said the man. Finally the man gambled too unconsciously.
“By pleasure. The waiter! Can I order the same menu as my order?” ask Batari Mahadevi.
“Ten..of course miss, wait a minute,” said the waiter stuttered as he was so excited. He'll get a rare spectacle once again.
This time, everyone blatantly wanted to witness Batari Mahadewi's eating ability. Not to forget, they also still bet with their colleagues. If only there was a gambling botoh, it would be even more exciting.
The food has been served. The divine heirloom incarnate girl was eating casually. Little by little eventually all the food was washed out as well. Yes god, what the hell is that?! Everybody doesn't believe.
The man clapped his hands. He was so amazed and shuddered. Or maybe lose your taste.
“Nona wins. I will pay for all the food miss,” said the man behaving manly. He feels no loss. Proud to be able to pay for the beautiful girl's food. It was like menawer a sinden. It was one of the ways the rich man showed who he was.
“Thanks a lot sir. Of course you are curious about the heirloom weapon I brought, right? You can see it if you want,” said Batari Mahadewi. That is what the man expected.
After the cutlery was removed, Batari Mahadewi lifted all the heirlooms in bundles of cloth from the floor. Slowly he put it on the table and he was afraid if the table collapsed because he was unable to withstand heavy loads. How not, the material that should be able to make ten or fifteen jumbo-sized weapons, he compacted all up to five weapons. The weight of a gun is equivalent to a sack of rice. Fortunately, the table was made of nice, thick wood.
Five heirloom weapons lined up on the table. An heirloom with a shape unlike usual and certainly has a rare strength as well. The flaming crystal pieces on each weapon's body emitted an orange glow, and the stealth mustika embedded there emitted a green glow.
Many people came closer to see the heirloom. Batari Mahadevi was not worried. It's free to steal that weapon from his own handler.
“Amazing heirloom weapon, miss. Can I hold it?” the man asked permission. He had never seen such an heirloom weapon in his entire life.
“Please sir,” replied Batari Mahadewi.
One weapon is not a light object. Moreover, the weapon can not be held carelessly by people with unworthy abilities. The man's face was flushed red as he tried to lift one of the small cleaver with one hand. It was the same as lifting a sack of rice with one hand plus his strength was sucked by the power of the machete.
Quickly he released his hand from the machete. He was so embarrassed and horrified. But he had a wise way to end the conversation.
“Unbelievable weapon miss, I am not even worth touching it. Miss is right, miss doesn't need an escort. Thank you so much for the time given to talk. I will pay for the lady's meal,” the man went to the shopkeeper to pay for all his orders and the order of the god's heirloom incarnation girl.
Everyone knew that the man could not lift a machete and they finally realized that the girl was not a random person.
Batari Mahadevi packed all her houses, carried them all on her back, and then she said goodbye to all those who still did not leave the store because they were all still amazed by the rare spectacle.
“It is fitting that the lady should eat a lot. The burden he carried could not even be pulled by a buffalo,” everyone in the tavern started talking about the beautiful girl after she was not seen there. Batari Mahadevi has passed. In a desolate place, he darted flying towards the city of the Dragon Gate.