The Black Ice Dragon Legend
chapter 13 request

The sun is no longer visible on the western horizon. The sky slowly began to blacken and published thousands of light stars in the sky. Various night beasts began to appear and came out. They are seen jumping, talking and flying with joy as they usually do.

On a narrow road that became a link between the meadow and the village, it was seen that Namila's grandfather was sitting on a tree trunk that had collapsed due to age, even though the tree has collapsed it still remains intact and strong.

The tree looked mossy and wet from damp, though it looked as mediocre as moss and damp as it was unable to disturb it.

Not far from it aoba drowned unconscious on a tree trunk that also collapsed due to age, but the difference is that the tree is clean and comfortable to sit on.

In the hands of Namila grandfather there was a cup of tea. several times he was seen wiggling it, blowing and then drinking it.

Sometimes he also glanced at Aoba who was still unconscious.

“is he dead!” said Namila grandfather who was bored and annoyed with aoba who from yesterday afternoon was unconscious. His annoyance and boredom was not without reason, he had healed him several times and had more than 10 times he checked the body of aoba which was nothing wrong.

All his life just this time he saw someone who was unconscious for so long, moreover, he healed her even if the person broke his legs and his hands and heart were dislodged, he easily healed her as usual.

Grandpa Namila then sipped his tea without remaining then threw it violently making the cup smashed into pieces then decided to go look for the nearest beast —may be able to comfort him for a while.

In the twinkling of an eye Namila's grandfather disappeared without a trace. Just a thin wind swish felt.

Not long after the Namila grandfather left, the aoba temple began to emit some sweat foam and then followed by his forehead shriveling.

A quarter of a second later he was seen moving his head to the right and left like there was something he did not want.

his eyes opened and woke up. Instantly also his breath was not strange as if he was following a 100-meter sprint run.

He then looked around with a confused face and calmed himself down

Not long Aoba then breathed a sigh of relief and grateful for being alive then violently he blocked the foam of sweat on his temple.

a bad memory of his dream appeared in his mind, in the dream he saw the raka killing his granddaughter sadistically and the most that made him unable to forget was when he could not save his granddaughter and could only watch the tragedy unfold.

“I have to quickly find it.” Aoba muttered then searched around for his sword, but he did not get the sword in his body making him recall his sword coming off during his fight with Raka.

Without his sword Aoba still wanted to leave from there. He did not care what happened when he was unconscious as well as the person who had saved him from danger.who was in his mind now there was only simo, his grandson and who became his only student.

When he stepped a few steps, he felt his feet touch something, was astonished that Aoba decided to touch and touch it, he felt that there was an invisible wall blocking his steps.

He learned that it was a protective wall that might have been used to hold it. Aoba decided to drain the energy into the wall to gauge if there was a gap and how strong the wall was.

And it was fortunate that he still had the remaining energy to inspect it and the amount of energy he had was more than enough to inspect it.

After examining it he decided not to destroy it because the wall was very strong and did not have the slightest gap.

From his knowledge he knew that the wall was very strong and impossible for those around him to think about who actually made the wall and guess what that person had saved him

For a moment thinking about it he was startled by the voice of someone coming from behind him who said. “I thought you were dead.”

Hearing that aoba immediately turned around, in front of him the Namila grandfather had already brought two rabbit meat on his shoulder and a bundle of firewood.

After saying that, Namila's grandfather immediately arranged firewood without noticing Aoba who started approaching him.

When Aoba had arrived near the namila grandfather, he just silently noticed it was not good for him to start a conversation with a busy man so he decided to sit on a nearby tree trunk.

Not long after finally Namila grandfather completed his task even two rabbit meat was already on the fire and just waiting for him to ripen.

As Namila's grandfather sat on the trunk of a nearby tree opposite Aoba quickly aoba began the conversation. “Thank you for helping me.” Say it politely.

“I just happened to help you and your thanks are very dear to me.” Say grandpa namila flatly.

“You mean?” aoba asked while frowning and slightly widening his eyes.

“Why can it be?” ask aoba. Throughout his life he knew every region of the empire had strict guard especially when now there were a lot of martial arts experts ready to defend their country, it was very strange if the giants had already acted that far.

“because there is a group that wants the empire destroyed.” Say Namila's grandfather in a more serious and heavy tone.

Hearing that Aoba was a little surprised because he did not expect there to be such a group in the era that every human being should have to unite against giant cruelty.

“you shouldn't be surprised by that. Everything has already happened and will probably happen again and again.” Grandpa Namila said then flipped the two grilled rabbits.

“you never seem to go to the empire?” ask namila's grandfather.

“I once served as a teacher in Tarakan empire and have retired since 7 years ago. Now I live with my grandson and maintain the security of a small village that is around that there are no martial arts experts and maybe because I am too busy that I lack information.” Answer aoba honestly.

“From what I see why you and your granddaughter are fighting against those giants.”

“they can't fight.”

Why don't you teach the kids in that village to practice martial arts?”

“because they did not want to practice martial arts by sharing the reasons, busyness and demands of his parents.in the village before it was very peaceful, the residents were not out of the village, they just stayed inside, they just stayed inside, waiting for traders who want to pick up their vegetables to be brought to the city.

Aoba paused for a breath dance. “ the people there were very indifferent to the things that were outside of his village, he said, all they care about is their own fate which is why they have no one to become a martial arts expert and learning no.”

Grandpa Namila flipped her rabbit meat then said. “A strange village, but now maybe they will start practicing martial arts.”

“maybe. Ah sorry my name is aoba and what is your name?”

“Call me chairman, people call me that.”

“Chairman?” said Aoba who felt strange by that name.

“why, don't you like it?”

“no, but strange only.”

“asal you know if it wasn't me who saved me maybe you're already in the afterlife now and cry sad to die tragically.” Namila's grandfather swears unhappy with aoba's reaction.

“all right, I will call you chairman and what do you mean not worthy of my thanks?” aoba said deflecting the conversation, he realized if making the person in front of him angry he could be destroyed instantly and disappear from the face of this earth.

“I want something from you.” Now Namila's grandfather's face became serious.

“Something?” say aoba while thinking about what the person in front of him would want.

Looking at aoba who was thinking about it, Grandpa Namila immediately said. “cucumu!” Said Namila's grandfather in a higher voice.

Hearing that, Aoba was surprised.

“I want your grandson.” Grandpa namila.

“Ta..but he is my grandson and the only student I have.”

Grandpa Namila flipped her rabbit then said. “I want it but not want to adopt or lift it but just want her to study at the academy with my granddaughter.”

Hearing that aoba's face became sad, he was eager to teach his student some of the moves he had been proud of all this time and see if it was superior to him or just ordinary.

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