[table=gray]Author Notes:
Hi, folks
Sorry for another delay >.<
At first, I was unwell (around 3 weeks ago) and focused my time for recovery for I had to go on a business trip (2 weeks ago). After I returned, fatigue caught up and once again I fell sick -- I had yet fully recovered when I was travelling. Then, the holiday atmosphere had hindered me to do the finishing touch since earlier of this week.
Really sorry m(__)m
Anyway, here it is. Hope you like it.[/table]
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“Welcome! How may I help you?”
“Do you have any magic item?”
“Of course. In fact, I’m proud to say that our magic item collection is one of the most complete in all [Firzoa], sir. What kind of magic item are you looking for?”
“All of what you have.”
“Pardon me?”
“I want to buy all of your magic items. How much will they be?”
“... Are you not kidding, sir?”
“I’m dead serious. Unless you don’t want to sell to me?”
“Of course we do. Please wait a moment.”
The shopkeeper took out a long parchment - a list of items, and an abacus-like tool he then used to count. “Thanks for the wait, all will be 5 golds, 46 silvers and 14 coppers sir,” he finally said. “For six hundred and seventy-nine items. Because you are buying plenty, we can give you a discount up to twenty silvers.”
“Let me see the list,” I said and he handed it over. I made a quick scan through the list and compared them with the market value of some items I knew.
(Hmm. They’re fair prices. At the upper-end, but fair. Let see, after the discount it’ll be 52,614 for 679… around seventy-something coppers per item? If each item give me 100 mana points, I’ll get 68,000 mana. No, wait, many of the items here will grant me more than a hundred, and few high-class ones can easily give several thousand. That means, I may even get 100,000 mana point at this one go. To think it doesn’t even cost me 6 mana point, it’s too cheating, isn’t it?)
I tried to suppress my excitement so it wouldn’t appear on my face. “Round it down to 5 golds,” I negotiated as I handed the list back.
“... Please wait,” he said and recalculated. After a while, he shook his head. “I’m sorry, 5 golds and 16 silvers is the best we can offer,” he remarked.
“Alright, I’ll take it. When are they going to be ready?” I asked.
“Well, since it’s already late today, what about tomorrow morning?
“Good enough,” I nodded in agreement.
“And where should we deliver them to?”
“Let see… Do you know the new settlement in the forest east from here?”
“You mean, the one near Fantastica’s dungeon, sir?”
“Yes, that one. Deliver them there.”
He nodded, “Who should I address the package to?”
“Hmm, wait. Here, give this letter to a B-rank adventurer named Crystela along with the package. She’s a blonde beauty in a full armor set with a big shield. Make sure she receives it before you leave, understand?” I ordered while passing a letter.
“Crystela, B-rank…,” he muttered as he made a note after receiving the letter. “Understood. Anything else I need to know? Would you like to see the items first? I can take you to tour our warehouse.”
“No need, I believe in you,” I said.
“Very well, please sign it here. For the payment, we need an advance at least twenty percent of the total purchase.”
“I’ll pay in full right now,” I said. After signing the purchase order form, I gave him six gold coins.
He took them and opened up a safe deposit. “Here’s your change, sir,” he said, giving me eighty-one silver and three hundred copper coins. “I’m sorry we don’t have enough silvers.”
I frowned at the multiplied numbers. “Uh, no problem.”
He smiled. “Please take this coin bag as a bonus,” he offered a medium-size skin bag, which I gladly took. Nevertheless, the coins made a clinking noise at every little shake and I could only smile wryly at that.
“Is there anything else I can help?”
“Ah, that’s right. Can you buy me more magic items from the shops around? Money isn’t a problem.”
“Sure I can, but, if I’m allowed to know, what do you need so many magic items for, sir…,” he paused to glance at the form I had signed. “...Arz?” His eyes widened. “By Arz, you can’t be…?” he couldn’t finish his question.
I scratched my head. “It seems my name has been spreading wide. Not in negative way, I hope?”
“So it’s really you!” he gasped. “What are you doing here? I mean, is it okay for a dungeon master to leave his dungeon?”
“If you’ve heard my name, you’ve probably know that I’m looking for someone?” I asked, which he replied with a nod.
“I’m here to find more clues about the man’s whereabouts. Does your business perhaps involve in information trade as well?” I asked.
He shook his head. “No, sir. Only goods,” he replied.
“Hmm, just for your information then, in case you or your acquaintances interested. I’ve put a big prize for whoever can tell me the man’s exact location, and it's not limited to adventurers,” I informed. “Now, back to my request. Can you do me the favor? As I said, money isn’t a problem. I don’t mind if you take some profits, as long as they’re fair,” I told.
“I- We will do it, sir. No, please leave it to us,” he nodded enthusiastically. I caught a glint of greed in his eyes as he fixed his posture.
“Are you sure? I must remind you, though, if you try to take advantage of me, my agreement with Fantastica doesn’t include not to kill a greedy merchant,” I warned.
He smiled bitterly at that. “We will not do something that will damage our customers’ trust, sir Arz. I just hope that you will return later and become our regulars if our service satisfy you,” he tried to convince.
“Hmm. Alright, then.”
“Should we deliver the new items to your dungeon as well?”
“Yes. As for the payment, you can send the bills to the Red’s Heaven’s owner in fifth ward. I’ll leave the money in her care.”
“Understood. Anything else we can help?”
“... No, that should be all.”
“Thank you for trusting your needs to our shop,” the shopkeeper bowed.
I nodded with a smile, “It’s me who should say thank you for hearing my unreasonable requests.”
I farewelled the shopkeeper, left the three-storeys shop and took my time to check the sky once outside, from which I concluded that I probably had only one or two hours before the sun set. Thus, I decided not to waste any more time and continued my travel, heading towards my main destination in the ninth ward.
With the coins making noises at my every step, I wished I could just absorb them into my dungeon. It was like announcing to the world that I was bringing a lot of money. Not that I was afraid of thug or such, but my search was likely to be delayed if one really appeared.
Fortunately, nothing happened during the trips, except for some curious eyes looking my way. The doorless stone gate that separating this ward and my goal had now entered my sight and therefore I hastened my pace. Seeing several guards on duty near the gate, I approached one to confirm I had been in the right place.
“Excuse me, officer. Beyond here is the ninth ward, isn’t it?” I asked.
“It is. Where do you want to go, young mage?”
“Can you tell me the direction to Magic Association Office?”
“Easy. You see that tall tower? That’s your destination, right in the center of this ward. Just follow the main road and you’ll be there.”
“Oh, is that it? For a second I thought it’s a watch tower, even though I wonder what it's doing in the middle of a town. Thank you for the help, officer.”
“No problem. Just don’t cause any trouble, okay?”
“Of course,” I nodded and resumed my walk.
Following the path as I was told, it didn’t long for me to reach the grandiose-looking purplish tower. A touch to the big door’s handle was all I need to understand that the building was completely covered with a barrier of some sort, although I had no idea what kind of barrier exactly it was.
‘Stay where you are,’ I told spidey, that was peeking in stealth mode on a nearby rooftop, through our link before I pushed the door open.
“Eh? A cave?” I exclaimed upon the unexpected view.
“Welcome to The Imperial Magic Association Office,” a female voice from my left greeted.
A late teen with a small stature, wearing a dark purple robe with two crossing staff above a round shield - which I recognized as the Association’s emblem - stitched on her protruding chest, was standing behind the reception desk. Her long pale-yellow hair that was tied in one big braid was standing out in the room dominated in black and purple color. For me, however, what stole my attention the most was the thing on her face, something I had never seen after reincarnated in this world.
(A pair of glasses? I thought it was unnecessary for people in this world to use one, with the
and healing magic around.)“Hi, I’m Halili. Is this your first time visiting here?” she said in a friendly smile when I approached.
“You can tell? I’m Arz, by the way.”
“Everyone who comes for the first time always gives that same reaction,” she giggled. “So, how can I help you Arz?”
(Oh, it seems she doesn’t know about my name yet? Good, good.)
“I, uh, looking for a certain mage. Can you help me?”
“Sure. Can I see your membership ID first?”
“Ah, I’m not a member.”
“Uh-huh. Sorry then, we cannot disclose informations regarding our members to an outsider, unless you bring an official letter with the seal of imperial, kingdoms, or church on it,” she shrugged. “Humm, since Arz seem to be a mage yourself, why don’t you register? You have to pay the registration and annual fees, but you’ll receive many benefits as well,” she offered.
“Alright. How much is the registration fee?”
“It’s 10 silvers. You’ll also need to fill this form,” she replied while giving me a parchment and a quill.
Touching the parchment, I could tell it too had been enchanted just like the front door. Although, once again I didn’t familiar with the kind of enchantment used. After I wrote down my basic profile on the parchment, I took out the said amount from the new coin bag and gave them altogether with my registration form.
“Thanks. Oh,
I let her had my hand but still asked, “What for?”
“To trace your mana, mainly to see if you’re still alive or not. I’m not really sure how it works either. From what I heard, the Adventurer Admin has begun to apply a similar method recently,” she explained. Her soft hand was holding mine while her other was preparing a needle. “This may hurt a bit,” said her, before the small metal pierced my skin.
“AAAAARGHHH! IT HURTS! AAAAAGH!” I screamed exaggeratedly.
“...”
“GHAAAAAAAHH!”
*Swoosh!*
“No, wait, what’re you doing? Stop! Get that flame away from me!”
“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt this time. Actually, Arz won’t feel anything anymore after this.”
“-!! Haah, you’re no fun.
“Look at what you’ve done,” she said while making a suspicious smile. “It’s dried, now I need to redo the blood taking.”
“... No, I’ll do it myself this time,” I said as I took the needle from her hand. Once the blood came, she used my registration form to absorb it. After that, she chanted something and the form began to dissolve into light particles, which all way too familiar scene for me.
“This… a dungeon?”
“Uh-huh, that’s surprising. Have Arz seen a dungeon absorbs things? Oh, are you part of Guild Fantastica?” her eyes sparkled like a puppy without a trace of her cool demeanor from earlier.
“Uh, no, I’m not. I happen to have read it somewhere,” I lied.
“Is that so?” she looked disappointed. “Anyway, your registration is complete. Welcome aboard, Arz,” she said and her friendly smile returned. “Now--”
Her words was interrupted by a blowing wind that came with a man’s voice, however. “A scream, I hear. Is everything okay, Halili?” the voice asked.
Her reaction was creating a ball of wind in front of her mouth and said, “Just a man who tried to get my attention in an immature way. Nothing that need your concern, Master Dayo.” Once she finished the words, the ball was dispersed, I supposed delivering the message to wherever this Dayo was.
(Uh, immature, is it? Sorry. But even if it’s true, you don’t need to go telling everyone, you know.
(Hmm. Still,
Returning her attention to me, Halili remarked, “Now Arz, you said you’re looking for a certain mage. Anything more specific?”
“I only know this person is very good with human body,” I replied.
“Uh-huh. Name, age, gender, or magic system used?”
“No, unfortunately,” I shook my head.
“Humm, that’s too vague.”
“Can you help?”
She poked her own cheek in thinking pose. “What first comes to my mind are the
“Uh, how long will it to take a look on all of them?”
“Weeks, months, may be years,” she shrugged.
“Uwaah, that long!? I mean, ah, alright. My father want to ask the person to build a complete human body from the scratch,” I said, finally giving up not mentioning father, whom I knew had a bad reputation among mages.
“And your father is...?”
“Uh, Mahza… of [Rahziel].”
“Mahza? You mean Mahza the Grumpy is your father? Oops,” her hand quickly closed her mouth, but her eyes clearly pitying me.
“It’s okay. I’m used to,” I said in grimace.
“Sorry. Anyway, it’d give us a start,” she said and walked away to the big purple pillar behind the reception desk, which clearly not a part of the original cave. It began to glow after Halili put both her hands on it, although it only looked dim with all the illumination from the hanging light orbs.
“From his mana record, I can tell which of the Association’s members Master Mahza has met. Now I’ll exclude the ones who aren’t known to be good with human body. Humm, there are… three, four… seven of them, who’re still alive. Oh, one of them is actually with him? Whose mana is this? Uh-huh. Master Jiwa, a soul-mage? I never know
(Wait, you’re using the registration mana for spying? Without consent? Where’s the privacy!)
“That’s exhausting,” she returned to the reception desk wet with sweat. After writing down something to a small piece of parchment, she handed it to me and said, “Here, Master Jiwa’s address. Although I dunno if it’s still valid, it’s been awhile since he updated his profile.”
I took the parchment and read the content, which frowned me. “In the foot of dragon mountains? Isn’t that too vast of area?”
She shrugged her shoulders, “That’s what’s written in his profile.”
I looked at her, her eyes and smile told me that she hold more than she had given to me. “Can you help me pinpoint his location?” I asked.
“Humm,” she moved her finger to her cheek, back to her thinking pose. “Not pinpointing, but I can scope down the general area,” she said and paused. Moving her hands to play with her braid, she continued, “But I’m very tired. And hungry. And the operational hours is almost over. And--”
“I get it,” I said, cutting her words. “I know a good bar in fifth ward and happen to have business with the owner too. Why don’t I treat you there?”
“Are you sure? Fifth ward is rather… expensive, no?”
“No problem, I’ve a lot of money,” I said, shaking my purse.
“Uh-huh. Okay, now I’m pumped up,” she giggled and went back to the pillar. Once again the purplish structure made a dim glow at her touch.
After a long silent, she finally said, “... Master Jiwa seems regularly visiting Master Tork, whom I know working at the Association’s branch in [Lontra]. It probably means [Lontra] is the closest town from his house, at least the closest that has a Magic Association Office.” She turned her head and asked, “Is that enough?”
I nodded, “Yes, thank you.”
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She pulled her hands and returned back to the desk. Afterwards, she created another communication ball of wind and said, “Master Dayo, the immature man from before invites me to a dinner date. Can I leave early today?”
(... It’s not exactly a date, isn’t it? Or it is? Alv, I’m not being unfaithful, you know that.)
Not long after, the windy reply came. “Remember to lock the door, you must.”
“I got the permission, shall we go now?” she asked and I replied with a nod. “Wait a moment,” she said while tidying the desk and packing her belongings into her small hand bag. Once she ready, we moved towards the exit.
“By the way, this building is a dungeon, isn’t it?” I asked as we walked.
She smiled. “Used to be a dungeon, to be exact. The only tower dungeon that ever known within the empire’s territory,” she explained. “[Firzoa] started as a camp for conquering this dungeon long time ago, before growing into a town this big.”
“Really?” I couldn’t hide my surprise. Opening the front door for her, I said, “I live not too far from here, in [Rahziel], but never heard such story before.”
She shrugged her shoulders. “It isn’t really a secret, but we don’t openly talk about it either. My master said it has something to do with the church. Arz too, don’t talk it too freely outside this tower, or the church may brand you as a heretic,” she told while locking the door.
I scratched my head. “I see, good to know. Then what about that?” I pointed the glasses on her face, another source of my curiosity since I first saw her.
“This? This is to help me adjusting my sight.”
“Do you have a bad eyesight or something? Will this darkness affect you?” I asked out of concern as the sun was already set and, even with the sparse lights here and there from the opened windows, it was quite dark. And there was the distance to the fifth ward to consider too.
“It’s something different,” she shook her head. “I was born with sensitive eyes. Until I learn to control them better, I need to wear this,” she said, lowering her glasses. “Oh, whoa!”
“What’s wrong?”
“Arz, are you really my age? Your mana is overflowing!” she said in excitement, while looking with her glasses lowered.
“You can see my mana?” once again I was surprised.
“Hmm, what’s this?”
“What?”
“There’s a mana thread coming from you, passing through the buildings and houses in that direction,” she pointed to east, which I quickly guessed as where my dungeon was.
(This girl…)
Elevating her glasses back, she looked at me with another puppy eyes. “How do you train your mana to get that level? Is that mana thread related? Oh, are you perhaps performing a contract with an artefact, which grant you access to this tremendous mana? Tell me!” her questions flowed one after another.
“... Something like that.”
“Humm, Arz doesn’t want to share? Fine, every mage has a secret or two. But I tell you, just because you’ve more mana doesn’t mean you’re stronger. When it comes to spell proficiency, I won’t lose to any mage of the same generation,” she said, somehow it had turned into a sort of competition.
I laughed. “In that case, let’s make a bet. Whoever reaches the gate to fifth ward later has to admit the other is stronger. I’m going first,
From below I heard Halili exclaimed in surprise and protested for my sudden departure. She wasn’t the only one though, through our link a certain spider monster also made its complaint. ‘Ah, sorry spidey. Just meet me in front of Red’s Heaven, okay?’
Cold air hit my face and my cloak waved against the wind. While I felt refreshed, thrilled and excited at the same time, it also brought back a bitter memories. Years ago, when I had been experimenting with this
Not long after the doorless gate before the fifth ward came to my sight. To my surprise, however, a small girl was already standing there with a crossing arms, looking at my way through her round pair of glasses. “Wha- How?! Oops…”
Because of the shock, the preparation for my landing was almost too late. I created an emergency cushion ball of wind and softened the ground into sand. Nevertheless, because it was delayed, I landed harder than I had hoped for and had to roll over to prevent further damage. Unfortunately, I still hit the gate’s stone wall hard in the process.
“Auch,” I caressed my head. After standing up while holding the wall, I walked towards my racing opponent. “How do you get here before me?” I asked.
“That’s my question,” she smiled. “What took Arz so long?”
“Uh, did you use
“Humm. I don’t remember Arz said it’s prohibited. You’re the one who cheated, went off right after finishing your sentence. Although, even if you waited, I’d still not follow your rough example,” she mocked.
I sighed and said, “Master Halili is so fast and strong, this lowly mage acknowledges his total defeat.”
She giggled again. “Uh-huh. So, where’s this place Arz talked about?”
“It’s over here,” I said, leading the way.
I introduced Halili to aunt Ehrisya and we had a nice chat while having a dinner, from which I learnt several things. Like, she was the apprentice of a big-shot, Ethoria the Lightning, whom people often grouped together with Dava the Elementalist and Maa’ the White Blizzard as The Elemental-mage Triumvirate - the trio who had reached the pinnacle of
Like, her working in the Imperial Magic Association’s Main Office in [Firzoa] was part of her training and her master’s way so she could build up relationships with mages all over the empire’s territory.
Also, a familiar name came up during the chat, Tsalja, the apprentice of Maa’ the White Blizzard, whom Halili saw as her greatest rival. For some reasons or another, she thought every mage around her age, even though Tsalja was a couple years older, as her competitor for the next generation’s strongest mage.
However, out of all the talk’s contents, what disturbed me most was the potential civil war break-out between our [[Alishine Kingdom]] and [[Quwwat Kingdom]] in the west, both were part of [[Holy Malvice Empire]]. Since [[Quwwat]] was her home and her master worked as a royal mage there, she might be trapped in the middle, suspected and hunted by both parties as a traitor or double-agent. Even now, the authority of [Firzoa] had begun to limit her very movement.
Although I didn’t really surprised, because Alv had mentioned it in her last letter, for aunt Ehrisya it was a shocking news. It seemed most citizens hadn’t known the fact yet. Furthermore, although I had confidence that Alv’s abilities and connections would be enough to keep her safe, I still grew concern of her well being. It was probably better for me to visit her, once I finished this antidote delivery business. It shouldn’t take too long, as I already had a solid lead.
After the dinner, Halili expressed her gratitude and bid farewell. The space distorted when she used
“Oh dear, it’s already late. Can you stay for the night?”
I shook my head and said, “The sooner I find father, the better.”
“If you say so. Please take care of yourself.”
“I will,” I nodded.
Spidey the terrortula joined me in front of the bar and we took a flight with another
“Hi tig, did you wait long? Listen, we’ve to make a long journey to the north. Therefore, I need to once again evolve you, alright?”
The gigantic white tiger lay submissively next to me, allowing me to touch its forehead. Feeling the core, its image entering my mind. This time, I focused on growing limbs on both sides of its back. Next, I made adjustments to muscles of the new limbs, including the ones in the chest where they were connected, which not only had to have enough masses but also had to be very strong. Afterward, I grew feathers from the new limbs, completing a pair of big and robust wings. For the finisher, I used
“Done,” I said, pulling off my hand.
A claw ripped the tiger’s back from under its skin and a new white tiger emerged.
*Ding!*
Requirements meet. New race is acquired!You have successfully created Sky King race from King Tigers
*Ding!*
With your intervention, {King Tiger} has evolved into {Sky King}.
I watched as tig played with its new body parts, opening and closing the wings, after completely freeing itself from the old skin.
“Ready to fly?” I asked.
“ROAAAAAAAARR!”
“Uwaah, no need to shout! We don’t want to attract unnecessary attention, you know!”
I scratched my head and climbed up to tig’s back. My legs were hanging behind the neck, if front of the wing, and shouldn’t hinder its fly. Once my position settled, tig began to run, faster and faster, before jumping up and spreading the wings to catch the air current. It flapped, and we thrusted the wind up to the sky.
“Very nice for the first try,” I praised. “Now, have a round before we depart,” I ordered.
A tower that taller than any surrounding buildings with a mountain in one side and a plain in another and a clear night sky as the background, I thought it was an exotic view. Although it was nowhere near skyscraper buildings of my previous life, around six or seven storeys building at most, without a doubt the ex-tower dungeon was the tallest structure I had ever seen in this world.
(Hmm. If I expand my dungeon upwards, will my perception of the surrounding area increase too? May be I really should consider to add several surface levels if I have some mana excess. Even if it doesn’t give me advantage, at least it looks cool and can be the symbol of my reign.)
Circling the town once, we then left [Firzoa] behind and flew north towards [Lontra] in [[Dragora Kingdom]], unaware to the watching eyes from the very same tower that stole my attention.
I adjusted our direction a bit to the east, based on what I remembered of [Lontra]’s location in map, and continued for the next two days without rest. Since we were basically monsters, we didn’t really need food as long we had enough mana. It was still tiresome, though.
In the early morning of the third day, long before the sun raised, the fortress city [Lontra] came to view. It was several times bigger than [Firzoa] and had walls several times taller than the Magic Association’s tower, breaking the new records for the tallest structure I’ve seen in this world.
Strategically speaking, [Lontra] held the key position as the empire’s first line of defense in the north, as it directly faced both hostile [[Aargio Empire]], which we had a long history with, and [[Sharia Nation]] from across the Naar Straits, which always lurking for a chance to invade the mainland.
Since I only need [Lontra] as the landmark, I had tig to turn left, towards the big dragon mountains range that faintly visible in the far west. I ordered tig to lower our flight altitude as we approached, not only because the temperature had dropped drastically, but also the big and mighty creatures called dragons were known to make nests in the top of the mountains, hence the dragon mountains name. If possible, I would like to avoid an unnecessary suicide.
The sun had been up when we reached the foot of the nearest mountain. Soon enough, we spotted the first house - or shack, to be exact, and a small farm field next to it. Looking around, I saw the farmer was taking a break under a tree. I decided to ask for direction, alone, and thus I jumped down from tig’s back.
*Thump!*
“WAAHHH!”
“Ah, sorry. Did I surprise you?”
“You sure did, man! Where did you come from?”
“From far in south, sir. By the way, I’m looking for Master Jiwa, a mage whose house is supposed to be around here. Can you help me?”
“I ain’t no sir. Just go down the path over there, you’ll find another farmer house in around five kilometers. Ask again there,” he told.
I looked at the where he had directed and saw the said small dirt pathway. “I see, thank you,” I said.
“Are you going to ask for help or something from Master Jiwa?”
“Yes, something like that.”
“Don’t worry. He’s an ‘onorable mage, he will never refuse anyone seeking his help as long it’s within his capabilities,” the farmer said with an honest smile.
“I see, glad to know,” I replied and returned the smile.
Following the path, I returned to tig’s back using
I jumped down and asked the next farmer the same thing. Repeating the process several times, I still couldn’t found Jiwa’s place until afternoon. It turned out the landscape made it completely hidden from above and I had been fooling around the area for hours before realizing my mistake.
*Knock!* *Knock!*
“... Hmm. Is he away?”
I circled the not-so-big house but didn’t feel any life sign. It was the right house, I had rechecked it thrice just to make sure. However, it had never come to me the house would be empty. Scratching my head, I wondered what should I do next.
“What’re ya doing there?”
Surprised, I turned around to where the voice came from. A tall and thin man I guessed in his forties was standing several meters away from me, wearing a bluish-gray robe that looked a size bigger than it should be and carrying a number of big and small bags. His bald head quickly caught my attention. Yet, upon a closer look, I was made aware that his hair wasn’t the only thing which was shaved clean. The man had a smooth face, opposite to most men who wanted to grow moustache and beard. His dark-blue eyes looked very sharp, although his bony feature probably played a part for that.
“Good afternoon. I’m looking for Master Jiwa,” I greeted with a bow.
“I’m Jiwa,” the bald man replied.
“Oh, I’m honored to finally meet you, Master Jiwa. I’m--”
I stopped at a familiar big figure that came from behind Jiwa, who also carrying various bags.
“Father! You’re safe!”
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