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The Summoner: Break The Alpha Curse

Thea Ilaria Maven, 20, in her entire life never knew that she had the power of a summoner. Since capturing many oddities in the entire history books about the land of Alras 1122 years ago, when the Xaera Kingdom fell into the hands of barbarians and hunters, Thea has a very high obsession with the fact that everyone may hide about the war referred to as the Battle of Blind Justice. Also, a painting that turns out to have magical powers is predicted to be the place of the alpha's soul; the prince who lost the war was trapped. That day when she visited the art gallery and found a painting that had intrigued her so long ago, she managed to summon the Alpha who was in the painting. The Alpha is a cursed crown prince. He suffered defeat in his war, 1122 years ago. In the painting, each object slowly disappears, the barbarians and the hunters who are the opponents of the Alpha. After returning to the world was completely changed. Unlike the world that The Alpha occupied at that time, he was faced with various kinds of problems. One of them, even if he doesn't like it, must kill Thea; the girl who broke the curse that shackled him thousands of years ago. They thought the war was over. But, unfortunately, it is not completely over yet. The barbarians who were enemies of the Alpha, one by one out of the painting and appeared in front of the Alpha. The barbarians again came to continue the war that was not over yet. They even continued to persist in the war. With Thea by his side, The Alpha dared to continue to fight the barbarians. They have to clean up the mess. The world today is not safe for the whole people of the land of Alras. *** Instagram: @_d_r_o_s_s_ Twitter: @dianross__

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After what happened with Thea and Marc, they decided to return to the apartment instead of hiding elsewhere. They don't think there's still an immoral guy capable of sneaking into a heavily guarded environment. They thought the danger would continue to come even if they hid in an ant hole, but staying where they should be was the best option.

Thea and Marc sit together, face to face, at the table. None of them made a sound. They were busy enjoying the food and drink brought from the trip.

A few times, Thea glanced at the beige tote bag she accidentally placed on one of the chairs. Thea tries to remember something without moving to retrieve and go through the bag for herself until Marc says something.

Thea hurried to change her seat; she carried her tote bag as she pulled out a rectangular, black box.

"Here's for you," Thea said, shifting the box in front of Marc.