The Red Ruby Swordsman's
Night Light covered in black air

A breeze passed through the horde of children who were floating their small swords made of wood. The sound of laughter with the sound of spirit training merged into one. Judging from the eyes of birds, the natural beauty that surrounds the place, precisely the village is very beautiful. Like the air is cool with the wind that blows soft there and can also be a storm that hits and makes destruction for anyone who passes through it. So also with the attitude of the wind villagers.

"Dad." Call a blue-faced young man with such a gallant body.

"Mahendra, you've come." A middle-aged man with a stocky posture and also a handsome face, both of them chose an extraordinary resemblance, only different in the eye bead alone.

"Dad, I just came. Dad seems too busy, so don't listen to my footsteps." Mahendra's reply landed his ass.

"Hahaha, not really. It just so happens that there are some reports from the citizens, so I have to finish." Mahendra's father, Narendra, sat next to his son.

"What, so much? Maybe I can help." Reply Mahendra while glancing at the room containing the report paper.

"No, I can finish it. What about your training?" Narendra asked his only son.

"Well Dad, I just improved my lightning streak." Said Mahendra who made his father's smile rise instantly.

"Good, my son is great. Keep practicing." Narendra got up from his chair and saw that, Mahendra got up and made his father turn his head.

"What's wrong?"

"Dad, when will it train me to open my body??" Ask the impatient Mahendra.

"Not to mention, there will be time. Now practice your lightning lightning." Mahendra's face pouted a little because of his father's words, he was very impatient.

Mahendra, a dashing young man who came from a wind village. He was born to a distinguished family, his father who was a village head, living together with citizens of high value makes Mahendra's character so virtuous.

The sound of children's laughter makes Mahendra look outside his house. He smiled at the happy, peaceful villagers and the peaceful atmosphere of the village because of his father's leadership.

"Sir Mahendra!" There was the sound of a call from a handsome little figure with a mature brown skin who approached Mahendra.

"Lou, brother doesn't know you're back." Said Mahendra looking at the little figure named Lou.

"That's because Brother is busy rehearsing. So don't see my arrival." Anyone so becomes Mahendra in addition to a handsome face, has a good attitude is also loving and other advantages. Making himself be judged by many people not only children but also girls.

The sound of the night began to come and make the children immediately enter their homes, activities that were almost all day done outside, now replaced with the warmth of the house leaving their families. "Isn't there soon to be a night of light?" Said one of Mahendra's friends who visited his house.

"Ah yes, that's right. You're going hunting, aren't you Mahendra?" The other one made Mahendra pause for a moment while glancing at his father who had just come out of his room. As if understanding his son's gaze, Narendra nodded.

"Of course, you'll see amazing things when you leave." Narendra told some of the young men.

"How's Mahendra?" Ask her friend who is waiting.

"Yes, we're leaving." Mahendra replied with a steady.

While on the other hand, precisely behind the darkness of the night that was not penetrated by the moonlight, a group of people in black robes were gathering on the cover to see the ball of light. "We attack Mister?" Ask one of them.

"Sure, we're on our way now!"

Before long, that group of black robes disappeared as quickly as possible. The sound of laughter still fills a room with dark decoration and light that is so dim. "Look Narendra! In a moment, your leadership will fall!" He said as he glanced at the window illuminated by the moonlight.

Back to Narendra's house. The look in those eyes seemed to hint at something that made Narendra smile. "Is there anything bothering you, son?" Ask Mahendra.

"Dad, I feel the moonlight this time looks different." He said while looking at the ruler tonight.

"Different what? Possibly .... Because you're going to the hunt soon." Answer his father with a smile.

"No, I feel very different." Mahendra Kekeh.

"Don't think anything bad, is your preparation done?" Narendra saw his son's equipment for hunting.

"I have brought equipment. Look, how about this?" Mahendra said, holding up an arrow made of silver.

"That's great, it'll definitely instantly unsheathe the hunt appropriately." Narendra said as he glanced at the arrow that glittered in the moonlight.

"Dad made you food during the trip, look!" Mahendra's eyes immediately sparkled to see the food dish in front of him.

"Well! Dad is the best!" Mahendra immediately hugged his father's sturdy body and both were engrossed in cuddling.

Despite the doubts, Mahendra finally left the wind village, the atmosphere returned to how it was. Even Narendra returned to his room, he saw his sword displayed with a golden sheath. "What feeling is this?" He said while looking at the tip of his sword that looked sparkling.

"How's it?" Ask the man.

"They're on their way." Legally.

"For a long time, I was impatient! I want to make Narendra ruined!" With a face full of hatred and a tone of speech that is not friendly.

He even clenched his hands onto his wooden table, until a crack was seen there. While the figure behind him was still speechless.

"Dad!" The call made him look.

"You just came?" He asked who was immediately taken in by the figure who called earlier.

"Yes dad, is he gone?"

"Just now, how?"

"Good dad and good too. But there's a little problem." The face that had seemed happy immediately changed upon hearing the last word.

"What problem?" Ask him quickly.

"So, I almost got caught. Fortunately, I managed to dodge."

"Listen Shu, you have to be careful! We can't do much before they come." The man named Shu nodded quickly.

"Good dad. But you take it easy, they don't seem suspicious. I'm smart!" He replied with a high tone and an arrogant face.

That scene made the figure earlier mutter in his heart. 'Basic, son and father are the same! If not for the money and the safety of my family. I don't want to do it!'

"Mr Narendra!" The call made Narendra who was busy, immediately turned to the door.

"What's wrong?" Ask.

"The sword we ordered two weeks ago has come, sir." The reply.

"All right, I I saw and after that we put it in the storage shed."

"Good sir."

During the day, residents were seen gathering, practicing and talking about various topics. While on the other side the black-robed group was already approaching the village border. "My lord, we're almost there."

"What about that traitor?"

"He's waiting for us, my lord."

"He's our pawn." He said while looking at the atmosphere of the village that was so calm and his eyes caught the rays of the village's protective system.

"Alright, let's destroy this system as our pawns say." Now that his hands were sticking out of his robe, it appeared that his mouth was moving to say something until both of his hands let out rays. The grayish-black light began to radiate and he immediately directed his hand towards the village's protective system and....

Cracks! Cracks!

"Our master made it!" Said the figure behind him.

"Destroy you!" And a circle-shaped protective system with branches finally cracked and disintegrated, an evil smile rose from all those black-robed figures.

"Wind village, now in my grasp! Let's get in everything!"

The atmosphere that seemed calm seemed to usually immediately become cold and before long a storm came with black air and a group of black robes. "Strike them!"

"The village is under attack!"

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