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The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Meeting with the Spy
"Could I really be a prince?" Arya wondered in his heart.The seventeen-year-old closed his eyes and tilted his head upward. A heavy sigh escaped his lips.What about the duty he had to carry out if he truly was a prince? And what about his relationship with Ratnasari, who was only a few days old? Question after question lingered in his mind.One particularly difficult question suddenly arose, making it impossible for him to think clearly. Which should he choose—fulfilling his duty while staying with Ratnasari, or remaining in the palace and abandoning his mission? When it came to Ratnasari, he wasn't sure his parents would accept her if he decided to stay in the palace.Drowsiness slowly crept over Arya. His eyes gradually closed without him realizing it. He might have been able to endure physical exhaustion, but mental fatigue made his body weak as well.Leaning against the tree trunk, Arya fell into a deep sleep, unconcerned
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Flying Machete Sect
Without hesitation, Arya answered with the name of the village he had helped defend from a band of marauding robbers two days ago."I’m from Kaliwates Village, sir," he replied calmly.The soldier pretended to think, trying to make his act more convincing in front of Arya and the two spies. His gaze then fell on the sword hilt protruding from the young man's shoulder. "And what do you need that sword for?"Arya knew the question was a trap—an attempt to dig deeper into his identity."For protection, sir. The journey from Kaliwates Village to here takes almost three days, and I had to pass through a dense forest. Oh, by the way, earlier today, about half a day's journey from this village, I saw someone being attacked by a dozen men dressed in red. He fought back."A deep frown instantly appeared on the soldier’s forehead, as well as on the faces of his seven comrades. He knew exactly who Arya was referring to—the red-clad men wer
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Arrival of the Shadow Demon Warrior
Some time ago, eight soldiers arrived at the Cakrabuana palace. One of them headed to the hall to report the findings they had gathered.In a slight hurry, the soldier entered the hall and then knelt before King Dharma Kusuma."What do you wish to report, soldier?""My apologies, Your Majesty. I received information that a battle took place in the forest involving the Flying Machete School against an unknown individual.""And what further information do you have about this battle?" King Dharma Kusuma asked, curious, as Kurama and Chandra had yet to return with their report on their assigned task."The eyewitnesses were terrified, thinking it was a robbery, Your Majesty. Should I go to the scene myself to confirm the outcome?"King Dharma Kusuma blinked a few times before responding. "Just wait until tomorrow morning. If they haven't returned by then, take some men and confirm it in person.""Your command shall be carried out, Your Majesty." The soldier pressed his palms together in fr
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon The Traitor
The TraitorWalang Sungsang and the three other elders grinned widely upon hearing it. They were eager to set out and attack the Kingdom of Jaya Buana.Moments later, Prince Purbaya entered the royal hall, accompanied by someone clad in a black robe with a matching black hood.The 25-year-old crown prince couldn’t suppress the widening smile on his face when he saw Mandalasura in the hall. "Grandmaster!" he exclaimed in disbelief.His steps quickened, and he knelt before the leader of the Shadow Demon Sect."Rise, Purbaya. You are a prince; it is unbecoming for you to kneel like a commoner," Mandalasura said, lifting Purbaya’s shoulders to make him stand.Mandalasura’s words inadvertently reminded him of Arya, who had gravely humiliated him."When did you arrive, Grandmaster? Why didn't you inform me?"Mandalasura chuckled, his beard shaking slightly with the nodding of his head."Purbaya... Purbaya... Have you forgotten your grandmaster's abilities? I can come and go as I please. As
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Haunted forest
Regret was of no use. Now, all he could do was try to escape from the pursuit of the soldiers.The late night and the quiet village allowed the rider in a black cloak to gallop freely down the road.Meanwhile, Arya and the two spies accompanying him were having a light conversation in the living room. The host had already excused himself to sleep earlier.Arya suddenly narrowed his eyes. The stillness of the night made it easy for his ears to pick up the sound of galloping hooves rushing down the road."Who would be riding so fast at this hour?" Arya asked his two spies, curious.Moments later, his ears caught another faint sound of galloping hooves—this time, multiple riders. Driven by curiosity, the young warrior quickly stepped out of the house and moved toward the gate to see what was happening.The soldiers were so focused on their chase that they failed to notice the young man standing nearby."Stop, you!" a loud voice echoed in the stillness of the night."Good thing they didn’
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Arya vs Walang Sungsang
"I already suspected that you were the one who leaked my arrival here, Kertapati!" Arya said in a pressing tone.Kertapati's eyes widened in disbelief at what he saw before him. The man he had opposed for the position of Grand Commander of the Jaya Buana Kingdom was now standing right in front of him."L-Lord Grand Commander…," Kertapati's voice trembled.Like Kertapati, the soldiers surrounding the old man were equally shocked by the sudden appearance of the figure among them. Especially when Kertapati addressed him as the Grand Commander.Suddenly, Arya's right hand gripped the old man's neck and lifted him several inches off the ground."A traitor like you doesn't deserve to live any longer, Kertapati.""M-mercy, My Lord. Please don't kill me," Kertapati pleaded, his voice breaking as his airway was compressed."Tsk, tsk… You're asking the wrong person for mercy. You should repent before I take the place of the god of death and claim your soul!" Arya clicked his tongue before tight
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Arya vs Walang Sungsang 2
The leader of the Iron Claw Sect pulled both his hands slightly to the sides and behind him. His fingers formed a claw-like shape, and his nails darkened, extending slightly. His knees bent, and his body lowered into a battle stance.With a single breath, he lunged forward to attack once more. "Iron Claw Strike!" he shouted fiercely.From the way his opponent’s nails had turned black, Arya could guess that the technique contained poison. He didn't want to be reckless when fighting a warrior skilled in venomous arts, even though he was confident that his body would remain unharmed due to his frequent consumption of Tundra Moss.His vigilance increased sharply as he observed his opponent’s shifting techniques.Arya pulled his body back just as his opponent’s poisoned claws nearly slashed his throat. Swiftly, he launched a strike aimed at his opponent’s chest but was forced to withdraw the attack when Walang Sungsang’s left claw targeted his head first."Damn it!" he cursed inwardly. Ary
The Sword Of The Fire Dragon Mysterious Figure
The reddish aura emanating from the sword's blade, combined with the immense energy it radiated, successfully shocked the leader of the Iron Claw School, further shattering his confidence. His body trembled slightly, and cold sweat trickled down his skin despite the chilling air.Although he knew nothing about the sacred sword his opponent wielded, he could sense that it possessed far greater power than his own weapon. This realization only heightened his wariness.However, the man known as the Iron Claw Warrior refused to surrender so easily. He would rather die than give up without a fight, he thought.His sword spun rapidly in his hand before he suddenly lunged forward to attack. "I'll kill you!"Arya, already prepared for battle, moved swiftly, blocking the attack with his sword.A fierce close-range duel erupted between them. Walang Sungsang’s rapid movements were met with equal speed by Arya. The clash of their weapons fre
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The man who had just swung his sword was shocked when his attack hit nothing. It was clear that the young man hadn’t moved an inch even though the blade was only a handspan away from its target.He turned around when he heard a mocking voice behind him.“You—how did you get over there?”“Hahaha… What a foolish question from someone with such low skill. You and the rest of you should realize just who you’re dealing with,” Arya replied, deliberately boasting in front of them so they would understand that there’s always someone stronger above.The handsome young man turned his gaze to his lover.“Ratna, finish them all! I don’t want to dirty my hands with their filthy blood right now!”“With pleasure. There’s no place on this earth for those who disgrace and violate women!” the beautiful girl grinned, revealing her fierce side.Without another word, Ratnasari swiftly attacked one of the men and snatched his sword. Her claw strike landed precisely on the man’s neck, killing him instantly
The Busy Village
Half a day’s journey had passed since Arya and Ratnasari left the capital. Without realizing it, their footsteps had carried them into the evening.As the sun dimmed and prepared to set, the couple arrived at the first village they encountered. Two entrance gates made of stacked bricks stood tall, as if to welcome their arrival. Nearby, a large signboard stood next to one of the gates.Although the sun was fading, the village activity did not slow down. Dozens of bamboo torches, their flames dancing in the wind, lined the village streets—placed in front of each house or building.People bustled about—men and women, old and young alike—signaling that life in this village was far from quiet. Added to that were carts drawn by horses and oxen, one by one filling the roads.Arya shook his head. Of all the villages he had visited, this was the first where he witnessed such a unique custom.Vendors lined the streets, eagerly offering their goods to anyone passing by their stalls. Shouts and
A Mother’s Blessing
Arya lifted his face. He froze when he saw Ratnasari already inside his room, standing and staring at him sharply. One thing confused him—how would he explain himself to his beloved now that his charade had been exposed?Much like her son, Queen Dyah Pitaloka was also at a loss for words. Although Ratnasari’s act of barging into someone else’s room without knocking was impolite, she couldn’t bring herself to be harsh toward her future daughter-in-law.Ratnasari, in truth, felt guilty for not knocking first. Especially since Queen Dyah Pitaloka, who had always been like a mother to her, was inside the room. But on the other hand, had she knocked, she wouldn’t have discovered that Arya had been pretending about his memory loss all this time.“I apologize, Your Majesty. I didn’t know you were here. If I’m disturbing you, I will leave at once.”“Stay, my daughter-in-law. Since you already know, I will explain everything,” Queen Dyah Pitaloka replied.<
The Unveiling of the Deception
On the journey back to the palace, Prince Suryalaksana was deep in thought, trying hard to figure out how to foil Prince Dewalaksana’s plan. He was so focused that he didn’t even notice Prince Bimalaksana trying to talk to him.“Why are you so quiet, Surya?” asked Prince Bimalaksana, giving his younger brother a light tap on the shoulder.Prince Suryalaksana snapped out of his thoughts with a start. “What is it, Brother Bima?”Prince Bimalaksana stopped walking. “What’s on your mind, Surya? Don’t let Brother Dewa’s words confuse you.”“What do you mean, Brother?” Prince Suryalaksana frowned.“You’re my brother. We grew up together—I know exactly how you think, Surya.”“I don’t understand what you’re getting at,” Prince Suryalaksana said, scratching his head slowly.“Come on, Surya, stop pretending. I know you don’t agree with Brother Dewa’s plan. You just went along with it to keep him happy, didn’t you?”<
The Cunning of Prince Dewalaksana
In the midst of his despair, Prince Dewalaksana’s eyes caught sight of Commander Argananta walking into the training ground.The three princes looked at him in surprise. Why was Commander Argananta approaching them? What news did the commander of the Sastrajingga kingdom’s army want to deliver to them?Commander Argananta had expected to find Prince Dewalaksana there with Prince Bimalaksana, but he hadn’t anticipated that Prince Suryalaksana would be with them as well. A flicker of surprise crossed his mind, as Prince Suryalaksana was known to be a loner.But he quickly brushed off his surprise. After all, they were brothers, so it wasn’t too strange that they were spending time together.“What brings you here, Uncle? It seems like you have something to tell us,” Prince Dewalaksana asked curiously.Commander Argananta smiled warmly. “Indeed, I do have something to tell you. Actually, His Majesty ordered me to deliver this message to you a
Bitter Reality
King Dharmalaksana glanced at Arya. He had actually hoped that his youngest son would speak up and offer his opinion. But instead, Arya didn’t even seem interested in what they were discussing.From the conversation he overheard between his father and Commander Argananta, besides the Purareksa Kingdom, two other kingdoms suspected of planning a rebellion were the Candipuro Kingdom and the Swarnabumi Kingdom.Among the three, the Swarnabumi Kingdom was the largest. Arya remembered well when he was six or seven years old, the Swarnabumi Kingdom had tried to attack and conquer the Sastrajingga Kingdom, but the kingdom led by his father was still too powerful; in the end, Swarnabumi had surrendered and become a vassal kingdom.Throughout the discussion, Arya didn’t say a word. Not because he was unwilling to share his thoughts, but because neither his father nor Commander Argananta asked for his opinion. Yet, for him, the key points were already clear just from listening.The handsome you
A Rebellion Plan?
“Believe it or not, but the truth is, your brother Jayalaksana has played a big role in saving your parents. You can ask Commander Argananta to confirm this. Or if you’re still doubtful, you can ask the soldiers who escorted us yesterday,” King Dharmalaksana continued.Prince Suryalaksana scratched his head softly. He then recalled Prince Dewalaksana’s words from before, saying that the leadership of the Sastrajingga Kingdom would eventually be handed over to Jayalaksana. That was why, even though he was usually quiet and not a schemer, he ended up being influenced.But he couldn’t reveal that now to his parents. He decided to keep that secret with his two elder brothers.“I’m done here. I’ll return to my room now. Father, Mother, I ask for your leave.” Prince Suryalaksana bowed respectfully before leaving his father’s private chamber.After their third son left, King Dharmalaksana and Queen Dyah Pitaloka also exited the room. The king had specifically requested to meet Dewi, the youn
Doubt
Prince Dewalakasana also looked visibly annoyed at seeing his youngest brother’s closeness with the two beautiful girls. His fingers clenched tightly, trying to hold back the emotions swirling in his mind.There was regret in the heart of the eldest son of King Dharmalaksana—why hadn’t he made sure first whether his youngest brother was truly dead after falling from the cliff?“They seem very close, Brother. We should finish him off once and for all and make sure he’s dead, so he won’t interfere with our efforts to win over those two girls,” said Prince Bimalaksana.“You’re right, Bima. We need to devise a plan to lure him out of the capital,” replied Prince Dewalakasana, his gaze still fixed on a small hut-like structure in the garden.“When it comes to making plans, Suryalaksana is the expert, Brother. Wasn’t it Suryalaksana who devised the plan to push Jaya off the cliff back then?”Dewalakasana smirked slyly. He nodded slightly, then invited his brother to leave the place. Staying
Jealousy
"Do you want to be ungrateful children?" Queen Dyah Pitaloka screamed. Her anger was uncontrollable as she watched her two sons, who no longer respected her at all.Prince Dewalaksana and Prince Bimalaksana heard their mother’s shout, but they kept walking away from the room. Not even a hint of regret stirred in their hearts to apologize to the woman who had given them life.Arya was confused about how to behave. If he showed concern for his mother, his act might be exposed by others, especially the guards stationed at the door.The handsome young man walked toward the door and closed it. Then, he returned to his seat.Dewi, who had been standing, immediately hugged Arya. The little girl looked so frightened seeing the argument between Queen Dyah Pitaloka and her two sons."Why are they acting like that, Mom?" Arya asked, feeling puzzled."Is it because of Dewi, Mom?" Dewi interrupted before Queen Dyah Pitaloka could answer Arya’
