
On the next day, Nala fulfilled what she had said to her girl.
“You will look for these ingredients alone in the bowels of the earth?” ask Batari Mahadevi.
“Send me. I already know which one can be the best material. If I go alone, it will be much faster!” nala.
“About once! Prove your words!” batari Mahadevi Reply.
“By pleasure. Wait a minute!” Nala's body vanished into particles of energy and she darted rapidly through the small cracks in the cave, heading deeper than before, until she reached the river of fire. There he chose the various materials he needed, fusing them with his body, then in the same way he returned to the top with a variety of materials that were much more in number than before.
“Is this enough!” nala said in a showy tone.
“Gosh! Hahaha, alright, this time I give up!” batari Mahadewi.
“I've proven it. Now ask for the reward!” nala said with a crafty smile made up.
“Defix?” tanya Batari Mahadevi suspected.
Nala walked closer. He kissed her lips and once again he managed to make Batari Mahadevi's heart beat fast.
“You messed with my mind!” Batari Mahadewi's face reddens after Nala releases her kisses and hugs.
“And you've been driving me crazy for a few days,” Nala replied.
“We have to hold back, Nala. Can not be further than this,” said Batari Mahadewi.
“Yes, I know. I don't want you to fight demons and giants with your belly, my girl. So let me show you how I make weapons. Last night I was thinking about the fastest way to make a weapon,” Nala said. The man had indeed made Batari Mahadewi wrong.
“Hu’um. Show me how, I'm curious!” batari Mahadewi.
Nala easily made the various metal materials change their shape, even without using the power of fire. After that, he put the different metals together into layers without touching them, as if they were alive and alive, move alone and formed an heirloom machete with a strange but beautiful shape with complicated decoration ranging from the end of the handle to the end of the machete.
“Completed, girl! Is this pretty enough?” nala said with an irritating arrogant tone.
“Good. You win at this. So, for the manufacture of weapons, I'm handing them over to you. I will look for stealth mustika as soul formation material from those weapons,” said Batari Mahadewi.
“You didn't invite me?” ask Nala.
“Hmm...If you come looking for mustika, then do all these weapons, then what is my contribution to all this?” sergah Batari Mahadevi's.
“You can be a commanding officer and I will do it. After all, for ordinary humans, this kind of task was usually the duty of men. My pride is hurt if you do all these things!” nala.
“Hahaha, your words moved me. But this has nothing to do with men or women. All the same, what distinguishes only his ability. You are more expert in making this heirloom weapon!” Batari Mahadevi.
“Already, when do we move looking for stealth mustika?” ask Nala.
“I only want to look for strong demons over a thousand years old such as fire dragon demon, lake dragon demon, sea dragon demon, any demon that looks strong!” batari Mahadewi.
Nala suddenly recalled her last encounter with two demons who recognized her. That doesn't really make him comfortable. Nala also thought, if he came, then he had to immediately quell the demon before they could speak and bring up Nala's past.
“Alright, it is not too difficult to find such a demon!” nala.
“You know the place?” ask Batari Mahadevi.
“Sure you know the place. I'll just help you!” answer Nala.
“Come!”
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After saying goodbye, Batari Mahadewi and Nala darted to places that usually become a thousand-year-old stealth. Not all the places they visited were the demons they hoped for. So, they both move more and more from one forest to another, one lake to another lake, and so on.
“See that volcano, Nala. I could see, there was a fire dragon demon that was over five thousand years old. The demon never attacked real humans. But it's okay, his soul will not die in the heirloom weapons that we make,” said Batari Mahadewi.
“Good then what are you waiting for! Let's get that stealth out!” nala.
Nala deliberately directed her energy radiance at that volcano. The fire dragon demon will definitely be disturbed, then will be angry and look for a figure who dares to challenge it. And right, before long, a fire dragon came out from the crater of the volcano in a state of rage.
“You managed to anger him, Nala!” batari Mahadewi.
“The more angry the better. We would not have the heart if the demon was a cute dragon!” nala.
“Come directly. If you can make that dragon demon immobile, I can easily take its must!” batari Mahadewi. With his holy eyes, Batari Mahadevi could see the location of the stealth mustika nesting between the horns of the orange dragon whose body radiated flames.
Nala darted while changing her form into a fire dragon that was no less large than the dragon demon. Two dragons wrapped around each other. When Nala managed to limit the stealth movement, Batari Mahadewi quickly darted and pulled his sharp nails into the head of the fire dragon demon, then the divine heirloom incarnation girl immediately took away her fiery red musty.
As soon as it was separated from the dragon demon's body, it lost all its strength, shrinking and falling to the earth.
When the strongest fire dragon demon on the mountain fell down easily, then the other small demons in the region did not dare to show themselves. Batari Mahadevi purifies the mustika power that has been in his hand until its size solidifies to the size of a quail egg.
“I will bring along some body parts of this dragon, Nala. We can use it as material for different kinds of different heirlooms.” Batari Mahadewi.
“You need help?” ask Nala.
“Of course not,” replied Batari Mahadewi. With agility the girl separated the skin of the dragon from its flesh. Then he also took the dragon's hoofs, fangs, and stealth horns.
“Bring us into lots,” says Nala.
“Tak nothing. Honey if we don't use parts of this demon. Well, Nala, can you bury the rest of this?” tany Batari Mahadevi's.
“Alright,” says Nala. He made a very deep and large hole, then put the remains of the dragon demon into the hole he made, then he closed the hole again.
“Thank you very much, dragon grandfather. Your death will save many people,” said Batari Mahadewi.
The divine heirloom incarnate girl packed and rolled up the dragon skin, tying it together to make it easier for her to carry it on her back.
“Let me take him,” said Nala. He swiftly placed the dragon skin scroll and some parts of his body on his shoulders.
“Thanks, Nala. You are always reliable. We go home first, tomorrow we continue the search.” Batari Mahadewi.
“By pleasure. Do you want me to carry you home?” nala Goda.
“Trust me, my body is very heavy,” said Batari Mahadevi.
“Really? All my age, I've never held you or raised your body. What weight are you?” ask Nala.
“Perhaps as heavy as an elephant,” replied Batari Mahadewi. The answer is not serious. But the slim body of the beautiful girl was indeed heavy. Equivalent to adults who are very fat.
Nala coughed at the reply of her lover. “If your weight is equivalent to four elephants, I can still lean on you,” said Nala. He approached and carried Batari Mahadevi's body by force and put it on his shoulder like a sack of rice, then he shot at high speed towards the Thousand Spruces. Oh, Nala! Certainly not such a sling that Batari Mahadewi expected. It's more like a kidnapping.