The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Grandma Sashuang
Long Orange was in the tavern listening to the conversation that continued to discuss about Hell Kandao until finally he felt bored himself.
"Servant!" Call her.
"Yes, Sir. Can I help you?" The servant rushed to him.
"Do you know where the nearest inn is?" Ask Orange.
"Master only takes a few steps to the left of the tavern door, there are three inns you can choose from. My advice would be that you rent a house, much cheaper and quieter" the waiter replied.
"It's good your advice, and where is it?" Back Orange asked.
"At the other side of the inn is a small alley, inside which are some houses that you can rent" the maid replied and whispered to her.
"There you can find many beautiful butterflies that will accompany you" he whispered and grinned.
The orange was so happy to hear his whisper.
"Naninu is so fond of butterflies, she will definitely feel at home there" he muttered in memory of his younger brother.
Orange stood up from his chair, he gave some gold coins to the waiter and stepped away to the location indicated by the shopkeeper.
Arriving at a small alley squeezed by two shop buildings, Jingga felt strange with the atmosphere inside, she did not see a single butterfly said by the shopkeeper.
Orange continued his footsteps down the small alley. Being in some neat house building, a mistress sitting on the porch of a house approached him.
"It looks like the young master is looking for a rental house, let me take you to my house, may the young master be impressed" said a lady dressed up menor welcoming him.
Orange looked at him in wonder and followed the mistress into the house.
Seemed in it looks clean and has many decorations from various wood carvings that make the atmosphere of the house so comfortable to live in.
The mistress immediately took her into a room, as fragrant as flowers so burst into the nose of the young man who was astonished to notice the flower petals scattered on the silk cloth of a wooden cot.
"Sorry, Madam. Looks like I can't occupy it" said Jingga felt mismatched.
"Come on, young master! I will definitely give the best service to the young master" Madam Menor replied holding him back. She then took off her dress hoping the stranger liked her.
"What if I give you a welcome?" His words seduced the foreign youth with his mischievous gaze.
"Replace your dress, Madam" replied Orange did not like it.
The madam immediately embraced the neck of the foreign youth.
"I know you don't like mature women like me, I'll call some pretty girls for you" she continued to try to keep her potential customers from leaving.
The orange immediately pushed him down and threw some gold coins.
"Excuse me Madam, but I'm not interested in your offer, especially with the jungle that makes me tickle" said Orange immediately left.
The madam was speechless staring at the back of the foreign youth who came out of her house.
"It seems like she likes young girls" thought the Madam directly picking up a gold coin nearby.
Jingga again noticed some houses, again she was approached by another Madam Menor but she immediately rejected it because she knew the mode.
When he arrived at a simple hut, he saw an old grandmother sweeping the yard with a bow.
"Grandma!" Call Orange and step towards it.
The grandmother immediately glanced at him, she repeatedly noticed the foreign youth covering a part of his face then brandishing his broom.
"Are you going to rape me?" Ask the grandmother who made Orange flabbergasted by her question.
Orange then opened the hood and mask that covered part of his face.
"Sorry Nek, I'm just a wanderer looking for a rental house, can I rent Grandma's house?" The Orange vibe befalls him.
Orange scratched his head feeling astonished by the grandmother.
"Yes, I didn't rent it. Excuse me!" He said and turned away.
"Wait for the young!" Call grandma hold him.
The orange turned towards the grandmother.
"You don't have to rent it, if you want to rest in my house, you're free to use it, but remember! Don't desecrate this sacred me, I'm not a cheap girl" the grandmother allowed it.
Orange almost laughed at the words of the grandmother who did not know herself.
"Laughter, don't hold it like that ugly young man" the grandmother said.
"Basic crazy grandma!" Mumam Orange slowly.
"You're crazy!" The grandmother heard it.
Jingga chuckled to hear him and followed the grandmother's steps into her hut.
"You can sleep on that bamboo mat" said the grandmother.
"Thank you, Grandma" replied Jingga stepped onto the bamboo pedestal and laid down her body.
The grandmother went back out to continue her pending work.
"A comfortable house, I can sleep here" he murmured as he stared at the ceiling and closed his eyes.
Without feeling a few days passed, the grandmother beat the foreign youth with her cane.
"Wake up! Wake up!, how long will you sleep in my palace?" The grandmother kept beating her.
The orange woke up from his sleep and sat down while covering his head withstanding the grandmother's blow.
"Grandfather, I'm awake. Stop beating me up" said Jingga.
The grandmother immediately stopped beating him, she continued to rummage indistinctly scolding the foreign youth in front of her then turned away towards the kitchen.
"Damn it! Why do I always meet crazy grandma?" Rutuk Jingga reminded her of the figure of Lanhua mountain mad grandmother.
"You're crazy!" Reply to grandma from a distance.
Orange patted his forehead feeling annoyed. Soon the grandmother brought a cup of tea.
"Drink first, if you want to eat, go to the middle of the city, I don't know what to feed you?" Pinta the grandmother offered a cup of tea.
"Sorry Nek, I only drink wine" replied Orange and placed the tea cup on the small table.
"As for you, who are you and who are you from?" Ask grandma to know him.
"I was from the Majang continent and grew up in a small village of the Xiao imperial territory" replied Jingga.
"How did you get to the Xiao empire?" Ask the curious grandmother.
Jingga immediately told her story as a child until she grew up and went on her journey until she finally arrived in the kingdom of Sheshe, but from the story, she did not tell about her slaughter.
"Sorry, Grandma. Can I know who Grandma is?" Ask Orange after finishing the story.
"What is it important for you to know who I am this beautiful beauty?, but well I will tell you, you can call me Sashuang" replied the grandmother mentioning her name.
"You're like an undead sleeping for five days, wash yourself and change your smelly clothes" Granny Sashuang said.
"Wait Grandma! I have four sisters, can I bring her here?" Ask Orange for permission.
"Whatever!" Grandma Sashuang replied and continued her steps.