I'm Not a Raunchy Shaman
The Tiger is Ki Darma

The hunter immediately prostrated himself to find his little baby who had been suffering from a rare disease, at least now he can live a normal life even though he has no eyes." Thought the hunter.

Apparently the feeling of happiness only lasted for a while because in the mouth of the cave was heard the roar of an animal that sounded angry and threatening. The hunter immediately prepared to take out a pointed-tipped spear made from the bones of an inherited beast from his ancestor that he used to hunt. And really after the roar echoed around the cave that makes anyone who heard it must have fallen out of his bone joint.

Seen from behind the bush looks a pair of sharp eyes that light up as if angry and threatening his safety, the sharp eyes look closer and closer into the cave. With makeshift preparations and trembling legs, in front of the hunter now appears a white tiger is very large and mutually large making the hunter was only the size of his feet, from between her mouth look two sharp fangs that can destroy her body in just one bite.

The white tiger noticed the little baby still emitting a beam of light and jumped to the spot where the hunter picked up the flower that had just been given to the hunter's little baby. It was as if the tiger knew that the plant had now been eaten by a baby hunter, the tiger continued to roar as hard as he could to make the father of the baby sit down and unable to withstand the pain that was seeping all over his body. Had his skin been able to detach by itself from his body perhaps that skin had already escaped leaving his so horrified hearing the roar full of anger.

"What have you done accursed man..?" Asked the tiger furiously while bringing his face closer to the hunter.

Surprised to hear the tiger talking the hunter could only be silent and while crawling trying to get close to his little baby was afraid of being attacked by the big tiger.

"I ask you once again what you've done to an accursed man.''

"Where are you going to be the flowers of my life.?"

"Jawab or I'm torn to shreds all over your body until it's destroyed.." Tigers say furious while scratching large sharp nails into the wall of the cave that cause sparks.

"Maa.. I'm sorry Master I don't know if the flower belongs to you, I gave it to my son because I haven't eaten in the morning.." His words trembled while prostrating his apologies for his ignorance.

"Fuck, accursed man, if that's what I'm going to eat your child instead."

Instantly the tiger jumped up and was about to eat the poor little baby who had just momentarily felt a normal life without injuries from his illness.

"Wait................. If the Lord wants life let the servant take his place." Pinta The hunter gulped while putting up a body afraid of the Tiger was pouncing on his son.

"I don't need your life, I want the flowers of my life back.." Shouted the tiger while smashing his large nails towards the hunter.

The Hunter did not budge in the slightest, he held the claw with his body so that his little baby could survive unharmed. Because if he dodges a little then the baby is the one affected.

Blood seemed to pour from behind his back and limped down he stood facing the tiger while valiantly looking into the tiger's eyes and then said.." Please forgive the son of the servant he does not know what, the servant is wrong.

"Let the servant bear it." Said the hunter pleading and kneeling begging.

Looking at the spear in the hunter's hand the tiger stopped his movement and said.." Dragon Bone Scepter, who are you really young.

This time after seeing the heirloom weapon held by the hand of the hunter, the tiger immediately went soft and began to soften.

"Hamba Jingga son of Arga Soka the man known as the Dragon Hunter.

"Hamba please be the wisdom of the Master. Let the servant take the place of the life of the son of the servant.

"But if the Master refuses and insists then the servant will not hesitate to fight the master even though the life of the servant is at stake.." Challenge the hunter loudly.

Hearing the words of the hunter the tiger who was initially angry now even laugh while looking at the hunter's eyes deeply while saying." Well I will take your life in exchange for it and your son will replace my duties as the guardian of this Lali Jiwo Forest.

"I take care of the flower and take care of it for me to use later, considering my age will not be long, but maybe it is the fate of this child to inherit my legacy."

"And one more thing the spear will be mine in exchange for having entered my territory without my permission.." The tiger gave his deal.. The hunter just nodded his resignation which was important his son could live.

After getting the deal the hunter asked permission to leave a message to his beloved child.

"You named it Asta. I'm sorry if by my fault you've come to live alone, find someone you think is good, take care of and protect him and never once have you betrayed, if you betray let it be destroyed by thousands of knives."

After saying so the hunter immediately threw the dragon spear into his heart as a penance for his sins. The attitude of the knight who held firm to his promise until the end of his life.

It was a long night for the little baby of the hunter's son who had no idea of the sacrifice his father had made.

For the sake of fulfilling his vow to the hunter to care for and care for the baby, The tiger who was actually named Ki Darma was immediately that night using his special ability to change into a human being in order to nurture and guard Asta.

His beginning Ki Darma took care of Asta only because of his oath and intend to make Asta as his successor to guard Lali Jiwo Forest. Remembering his existence now will not be long after the hope of one flower of life that can heal the wounds that in his pain has now been in the drink Asta accidentally began to knock on the door of his heart.

Seeing the innocent face of little Asta who was born without eyes due to a rare disease he suffered from at birth made him regret and shame for almost eating a small baby without sin for his own sake.

Seriate.