17. Madhavi Seduced Khandra

Baskara kingdom

Memories would always be remembered. It’s not that we couldn’t go forward. It’s just as a bell for reason of fight. Khandra also felt the same. After the grat battle between his maser and his senior. Khandra never met Master Jagat. He didn’t know where he left.

‘Master,’ he whispered unconsiously remembering that old white beard man.

It was hot that day. Khandra wiped his sweat on his head. He closed his eyes, removing all of the memories. He looked at the field where he trained his sword. Some of his men laid down with no strength, tired, just like him. He breathed hard. He reached out for a clay jug on the table and drank from it.

“Commander Khandra,” a woman called. Her voice was smooth like a lullaby.

“Concubine Madhavi. What are you doing here? Where are your guards?” Khandra raise from his sit. He stood and bowed. ‘What did this hypocritical woman do here?’ He wondered.

‘You are so damn hot, Khandra,’ she whispered to herself.

Her hand