Pendekar Batari Mahadewi: The Journey to Find Your Self
Episode 290 Red Scarf
It is unfortunate, instead of wanting to invite the octopus stealth compromise, but once the demon has reached the edge, the, some of its long, sticky, slimy legs had grabbed the four warriors that were there and wrapped around their bodies to shreds.
Thus, the leader of the group of warriors immediately understood that his opponent could not be compromised, and of course, they were too late to escape. Their feet could not be moved to run. Stiff. So, they only had a little time to pray before death.
It was fortunate, Nala did not want to let the octopus demon increase the number of casualties. Before a huge octopus's feet grabbed the bodies of all the immovable warriors, Nala suddenly appeared and repelled the big, sticky footstroke with her left hand.
Not only that, with the little force Nala exerted, the octopus's legs were charred to ashes. The demon realized that his opponent was now an impossible figure to fight, so with all his confidence, the octopus darted backwards and submerged itself into the sea.
Nala won't let him get away. The man was convinced that the demon would come again. Nala darted into the sea and caught up with the huge monster. The atmosphere on the seafront was silent. Everyone was still too tense to digest what had just happened.
Soon, orange light burst into the sky, followed by the octopus's stealth body, which was thrown up, and Nala followed, it hit the huge monster's body from below and pushed it deep into the night sky. That's where Nala blew up the demon body. A moment of bright light shimmered in the sky, then a moment later it turned dark again. The monster crumbled into dust after Nala managed to snatch away his mustard. Pretty, a thousand-year-old mustika demon.
After that, Nala did not show herself. He watched as people were busy taking care of the pieces of the bodies of some of the warriors who were victims of the demon violence. After that, the mood went back to silence. Everyone returned to their homes, bringing home scary and interesting stories to tell over the next few years.
The next morning, Nala has been seen sitting alone by the sea. Some fishermen began to be seen on the move, repairing their ships damaged by the horrors of last night. Ki Jangut hurriedly approached Nala.
“Master, thank you very much. What would it be if you didn't save us last night,” said ki Beard.
“Tak nothing, uncle. Don't think too much. What about the swordsman's troupe?” ask Nala.
“They go straight back home after burying their comrades. Oh yes, sir, do not worry, we have prepared a gift for sir,” said Ki Beard.
“No need, uncle. Really, I don't expect anything. I am quite happy to be able to help,” Nala said.
“But, if you want to accept it, we will be even happier,” said Ki Beard. Nala could not speak anymore. “He still could not believe if the master would still be willing to help us even though the troupe of warriors had insulted Mr. Nala. Why do they hate you so much, when they just met and you showed good intentions?”
“I swordsman stream black, uncle. Not everyone can accept the presence of people like me,” Nala said briefly.
“But the master is more polite and kind when compared to them, yes, I just can't understand it. Supposedly, people judge others based on their behavior, not based on groups, origins, beliefs, and so forth that do not necessarily have anything to do with their respective behavioral problems,” said Ki Beard.
“Not everyone has the wisdom like uncle, but just let uncle, their hatred there is a reason. I can accept it,” Nala said.
“Mean sir has not returned?” ask Ki Beard.
“Not yet, uncle. It will probably be a little long,” Nala said.
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Unlike the Sword God college, Nyi Lohita's college received guests quite friendly. Maybe because the guest is a young woman, beautiful, and looks amazing because it can cross the sea to get to the island without any tools.
As Ki Beard said, all the inhabitants of the island are women, ranging from the very young to the old. The warriors of the Virgin Island, who still lived there and were of mature age, certainly did not have a family. Meanwhile, young disciples and children, most of them were abandoned women who were saved or found by Nyi Lohita and her senior students.
There is no compulsion to stay on the island forever, of course. Every student has the right to leave the island and find their own way of life when they have enough to study there. However, most still choose to remain there, carrying out the main mission, which is to save women.
In the morning, two senior swordsmen of Selendang Merah college drove Batari Mahadewi to meet Nyi Lohita. The master teacher looked still beautiful and graceful despite her age. He was wearing a red dress.
“Welcome, miss Tari. I'm sorry, just this morning I was able to see you. It's been three days I've been in the meditation room,” rich Nyi Lohita.
“Thank you very much aunt, actually I mean just to deliver these two heirlooms to aunt. May aunt deign to accept and use it,” Batari Mahadewi tried terlabih first to hand over the machete and heirloom clothes and see the response of the professor next.
“Oh, what a charming heirloom. It's just, miss, I'm not a swordsman who can play an heirloom sword. So, this machete will only be an heirloom that will not be used if the lady gives it to me. But, if you may know, of course there is a special reason why the lady gave this heirloom to us,” said Nyi Lohita.
“Me and my colleagues who are currently waiting in the coastal city made the heirlooms for us to hand over to the swordsmen elders throughout Mahabhumi. In the future, we will do the same on other islands. This is related to the movement of the Tirayamani kingdom's power that is impossible to resist in the usual way,” said Batari Mahadewi.
“Wait a minute, lest miss is a young swordsman who at that time managed to expel all Tirayamani troops right?” Nyi Lohita had just realized who the girl was after Batari Mahadewi said that the heirloom he brought was his creation.
“True, aunty. At that time we were all just lucky, because the Tirayamani troops who came were not demonic troops. Right now, the queen of the kingdom has liberated a huge army of demons and in the near future, they will definitely come here. After that incident, it was not impossible if the queen did not look for me. Some time before, while I was on the island of Siwarkatantra, two demonic creatures emissary of the queen were looking for me. Lucky I can still survive,” said Batari Mahadewi.
“If no matter the difficulty, then what about us?” sahut Nyi Lohita's.
“That is why, with this kind of heirloom, at least the white warriors would have no problem fighting the black warriors or the weak demon army. Maybe we will lose, but should not we fight,” said Batari Mahadewi. His words were full of confidence so that it helped fuel the Red Scarf's confidence.
“You're right, miss. As long as we breathe, we will fight. But, once again, I cannot accept this heirloom machete, miss,” said Nyi Lohita.
“I'm willing to create an heirloom that aunt can use. Of course, before making it, I need to learn it first, only if aunty does not mind,” said Batari Mahadevi.
“Didn't trouble miss later?” ask Nyi Lohita.
“Of course not, aunty. I would be happy to make it if I can,” said Batari Mahadewi.
“Alright then, of course I do not mind telling you various things about the heirloom weapon Red Scarf,” said Nyi Lohita. The elegant woman then closed her eyes, exuding her strength, and a red scarf appeared in her hand.