ARYA MAHESA
The Price of Information

" sister. I think this city is getting less and more unsafe! "

" It seems so. I don't know what's going on. When we came here everything looked quite promising. But, lately more and more strange people are gathering here "

" I just can't stand the arbitrary treatment of those swordsmen. It seemed like they were not afraid of the rules of this city "

Luna and Ciel were in their shop when they talked about it. They had just arrived in the city a few hours after Arya set foot in this Arsa city.

" Yes, however they are the ones under law enforcement in this town "Luna stared intently at her sister "Ciel, I remind you once again. Don't get into any trouble with them. Okay well? "

" Yes! Yep! Yeah, fine! Like you said, they're people like that " replied Ciel while taking out the contents that were in his bag. " What do you think of the young man who left all this behind? "

The two looked at the items Arya had left behind when they woke up in the forest this morning. The stuff now filled the table.

" I don't know! The young man was a little, Strange "Luna tried to recall Arya while talking to them "I don't think she lied that there was no one else but her there. But with all this ... " Luna pointed to the table "huh, I don't know how all this he got" either "

" Yes! A pretty weird guy. "

Meanwhile, at the Dawn Inn, Arya was sitting at a table on the third floor of the building. In the middle of the table there are many types of food.

Sekar put Arya in a room that is usually only filled by important guests from outside the city. Or very rich merchants. According to Sekar, Arya could meet the criteria of both. However, for the sake of making Arya comfortable, Sekar did not ask much.

When he finished eating, Sekar approached Arya with someone with him "Young Master, this is Bajra. The person who has the most information in this city. At an appropriate price, he will answer the information you need if he knows it "

" Oh so, all right! Thank you "Arya looked at Bajra and smiled "Uncle, Please sit down ! "

Bajra slightly lowered his head showing his respect "Good, Thank you" and he sat down on one of the chairs in front of Arya.

Sekar was a little surprised by the hospitality that Arya showed Bajra. Not usually rich people have very high manners as shown by Arya. " Young Master, if there's still yan you need. You can look for me anytime. I have to get down and do my job "

" Yes, Miss Sekar. Once more. Thank you "answered Arya.

When she left the two of them, Arya immediately asked Bajra "Uncle Bajra. Can I get any information on how to get me to the explosion site? "

Bajra was a little surprised by Arya's direct question, despite hearing it clearly, Bajra did not answer.

" Ahem ... " Bajra berdehem gave a sign. After that, he went back to silence.

That caused Arya to wonder, "Uncle, Bajra? " call him to make sure that Bajra is not deaf.

Bajra who realized that Arya did not understand about the code she gave, immediately thought quickly "I'm sorry Young Master. As Miss Sekar said earlier, every piece of information has its price ", Bajra replied with a sly smile.

" Oh yes! I'm sorry "Arya took out one gold ceiling and put it on the table "Is this enough? "

Bajra's eyes glared at the unique golden ceiling. Nimbly he took and bit the ceiling and put it under his shirt "Yes, this is enough "he replied.

" Now, tell me. How can I get into the place I mentioned! "

Bajra thought for a moment, then sighed "Only a person who has permission from the mayor can go in there ", Bajra replied.

Arya's eyes frowned sharply. If that's what he knows about "Uncle Bajra, about that I already know. I asked, how do I get in there? Or can you get me to meet the mayor? "

" It seems that it is quite difficult to meet him now. Given the situation, it is not safe. " Bajra still seemed to think of some means, then "Young Master. Would you like to pay a little more? I will arrange with some people and guards there, so that you can enter the place. Hows it? " Bajra Rose.

Arya placed another ceiling on the table. " Please help me get in there" Arya said afterwards.

" well! Alrighty! " Bajra immediately put the second ceiling into his shirt without biting him again. " Tomorrow I will tell you ", replied Bajra.

Arya nodded. " Okay, thanks for helping me out "

" Well, if so, I go first "

As Bajra stood about to leave, Arya stopped him. " just a sec! " Arya put one more ceiling on the table "Give me information about the girl who was caught this afternoon "

Bajra was surprised when Arya asked that. The problem is, it's the most sensitive thing in town. Bajra will get hurt if caught spreading information like this. He could have died because of that.

" Young Master, if you don't really have any interest in the girl, you better not seek information about her "Bajra reminded.

Gold is very tempting. But he still values his life. However, Bajra's warning is not heeded by Arya. One more ceiling was already on the table.

Bajra gulps. Steady stance. " Young Master, I ... " Bajra gulped his saliva once again. Trying to make the best choice.

Three floors are on the table. Bajra immediately returned to sitting "Young Master. Promise me, if anyone asks, don't say you know all this from me "ask directly.

" The story is a little long "

" I have plenty of time "

" Alright, "Bajra is starting to remember how all this started "Young Master. This happened a few months ago. When the girl and her grandfather first came to this city ... "

Bajra told him everything he knew about the girl and her grandfather. From the moment of his arrival until this morning.

Arya listened to everything carefully. Arya tried not to react anything in front of Bajra. As expected. Whatever great thing there is in this city has to do with him and his family.

Exactly what Obskura said. How the Eastern Mainland has changed since the explosion.

To the next day, While waiting for news from Bajra, Arya came out of the Dawn inn to look around the city. Rewanda and Krama follow him.

Arya had realized that, she had been in the forest for too long. So that makes it difficult to communicate well or read the situation of those around him.

Arya really almost lost her human nature because the living conditions in the forest are very harsh. So when I see an incident, Arya becomes a little slow to make a decision between what is good and what is not.

For that, Arya took advantage of this time to get to know the development of society today.

Of the many things that look new to Arya, one thing that she thinks feels very foreign there. Arya sees some people with different skin colors, hair, even eye colors. Reminds Arya of the two girls she met in the woods two days ago.

" Where did these people come from? " rumbling.

" Someone, stop him! " a scream breaks the crowd.

Arya looked towards the person just shouting far in front of her. However, when he looked there, not far away a little boy tried to run as hard as he could.

" Stop that boy. He stole from my shop! " cried that guy again.

The little boy ran in fear while hugging the two cassava with him. However, an incident that Arya did not think happened.

Someone stuck his leg in the kid's running lane. The child who ran was not able to dodge. After tripping his body had floated before rolling on the streets.

The man who was humming the boy laughed at him. " aha! Feel you boy "no pity from that boy even if a scratching wound fills the poor boy's body.

Someone approached the boy "Sister. You're all right? "

The boy did not answer, his face now looked very pale.

" Hey! Don't mind the little thief! " Said the man who had caused the boy to fall.

Buukk!

A kick landed right on his stomach. The man immediately vomited out his stomach.

" uh! Feel you bastard! "

*****

Hello, thanks for reading this chapter 50.

Honestly, this coincides with the achievement of +5000 Viewers from my story.

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