ARYA MAHESA
The Black Soil Sect

Before entering the palace, Arya took the time to surround the enormous building to look around. Almost all the inhabitants of the palace recognized him.

At a statue where Arya was currently standing, a palace official came over and bowed directly in front of Arya.

"Master ... !"

Arya remembers him as the one who yelled at him when he first entered the palace when he met Darmuraji. This man was later introduced by Darmuraji as one of the highest advisors at the Basaka court.

"Master Moro."

"The King's Majesty asked us to pick up the Master to come into the Palace."

"All right, then."

Arriving inside the palace, Arya was greeted with several people. Some of them have seen Arya, others have not. But one man standing to the left of Darmuraji caught Arya's attention.

"Master, thank you for taking your time at your busy schedule." Welcome the friendly Darmuraji as always.

Arya could feel the gazes in all directions as she approached. It is predictable that currently they are trying to measure the shortness of Arya and the amount of energy in it.

"No need to be confused. What did your Lord Dar call me?"

Although he had heard it several times, the way Arya called Darmuraji still felt bad for some people there. Especially for some others.

"Please sit. Introduce, this is Ki Kelang, the Sect Chief of the Black Lands and they ... "

Arya no longer listens to Darmuraji's next words. The word Black Land was not a word he wanted to hear.

When Arya tells how her family was slaughtered in front of her eyes, Darsapati can immediately recognize when Arya mentions the names of Wiratama and Kudra. Two names that had been called Suropati when both blocked the escape of Arya and her family at that time.

The Black Soil Sect. It was the name of the Kudra Sect that helped Wiratama slaughter his family. Darsapati also explained his father Natungga's position in Basaka City as well as his very poor relationship with the Sect.

As the highest soldier in the city of Basaka, the Black Land Sect was his father's real enemy. It is only fitting that when Wiratama asked for their help to pursue Natungga, the Sect immediately deployed many of its members.

If this had happened a few months ago, those in the current palace would probably have directly met the door of hell unknowingly having crossed the death line first.

Luckily Arya who is currently, has begun to be able to control the foreign energy that will push out if she is feeling a very intense anger.in addition, again, Arya had already found another goal and what her priority was at the moment.

Arya stared flatly at Kelang's smiling face at her. Instantly the smile disappeared changing with a slight face, annoyed.

Preferring to ignore the introduction, Arya again immediately questioned the reason why Darmuraji suddenly invited him to the palace.

"Am I invited here, just so that Mr. Darmuraji can introduce you, sir, to me?"

"Young Master, it seems that you are slightly underestimating my presence here."

Kelang already felt upset because of Arya's attitude, immediately showing her dissatisfaction. As the current Sect ruler of Basaka, this young man who had just come over did not give him face at all.

However, Arya's reaction made her even more angry. Let alone to answer, to look not even a little. Arya completely ignored him.

"I'd like to take the time here to listen to you, doesn't mean I can let someone who doesn't know where he's standing talk like his voice is worth hearing!"

Arya's words were very clearly heard by everyone who was there. Rantoba and Darmuraji were also very surprised.

Little did Rantoba Late react, Kelang immediately advanced to attack Arya. Just when it was only one finger from Arya's face, her sword stopped.

Very surprising. Not trying to dodge, Arya did not even blink an inch. Kelang realized that he only wanted to give a little threat so that the young man in front of him could appreciate it more. However, his actions did not attract Arya's attention at all.

Still staring at Darmuraji, Arya again asked as if nothing had happened before.

"So, once again. What does your Master Darmu want to talk to me about?"

Darmuraji has not found the words. In his head he was now thinking about how Arya could still talk as if nothing was bothering him. Perhaps, the speed of the Kelang sword left him unable to react.

However, everyone there felt a very dense killer air off Kelang to intimidate him. The murderous aura had just knocked some of the palace guards unconscious.

"Masters ... Let me talk."

Rantoba first gained control of himself, immediately thinking quickly to melt the very strange atmosphere.

"Mr Rantoba, please!"

Rantoba nodded, then continued.

"The King, wanting to question, why did the Master need an adventurer guild to pick up the shipment from the Oldenbar center. In fact, if the Master needs help, we from the royal side are willing to do it without having to charge a single fee."

Darmuraji, who had just come to his senses, immediately nodded and added. "Did the Master change his mind about going to the weapons?"

Arya smile. "No. I'll still give those weapons to Basaka, if the city needs them."

Arya's answer was certainly a relief, but still did not make their curiosity disappear just like that.

"Thank you. We really need it. But, why didn't Master ask us to pick him up?"

Arya let out a long sigh then shook her head as if in disbelief that they were still questioning it. As long as Arya behaved like that, Darmuraji and Rantoba's eyebrows furrowed in astonishment.

"You know, if I give that weapon to Basaka's soldiers, it's the same as me helping Basaka, right?"

They all nodded. Of course if Arya did give all those weapons to Basaka, it would be a big help to them.

"So, how can I help and harm Basaka soldiers at the same time?"

Unable to digest Arya's words, Darmuraji immediately asked.

"Say, what does Master mean by that?"

"Although I ask Oldenbar and the kingdom to keep this a secret, I am sure that almost all parties on this land already know that the weapons are very numerous. So, it's certain that in the process of getting here, there's a risk that the escort will be attacked. I prefer to pay the adventurer guild to make sure it goes well. You just have to wait here and hope nothing happens. I can't let Basaka's soldiers take that risk."

They gulped trying to understand every word Arya said. Because what he said was very likely to happen.

At that moment, they all became restless. If Arya had said that she intended to give the weapons to Basaka, then now Basakakalah is likely to lose.

As they felt the anxiety, Arya added. "You certainly don't think that Oldenbar didn't plan anything on this, did you?"

"Master, do you mind if we send people to help with the escort?"

Rantoba's question indirectly represents another question.

"I think it's too late, right? They left over a day ago."

Darmuraji. "No, even if it's too late, I think in order to make sure that all of it gets to Basaka safely, I'll send some high-level warriors there."

Arya nodded. "Yes, I don't mind it."

Hearing Arya's approval, Darmuraji immediately looked at the Head of the Black Land sect who had been silent since then. I don't know what the old man was thinking when the third conversation took place a moment ago.

"Ki Kelang! Please send some holy warriors to help secure that shipment!"

Although he was surprised by Darmuraji's sudden request, Kelang immediately nodded.

"Good uuka. If so, I'll be on my way to make sure."

Darmuraji nodded quickly "I think it's better. And it would be even better, if you could leave, right now."

Kelang just nodded and immediately stepped. He was forced to suppress his current pride and try to forget the extremely embarrassing incident he had just felt.

However, just a few steps Kelang walked, Arya's next words made his steps immediately stop.

"I forgot to talk about this before, but, if you guys were looking for Bahuraksa, actually, the sword is now on me!"