The strangeness of the rope of destiny.

It has been five years and he has succeeded in occupying the kingdom that he once destroyed without helping, now it is only a matter of waiting for the Kutai kingdom to contribute the body of a cursed soul to him.

In fact, since the sky was split open and sent down an evil soul to destroy the spiritual kingdom, the dragon king came down at the last second to help and win the hearts of the people so that the previous king gave the position of the throne to the dragon king.

He again locked the evil soul that came out of the hemisphere, everyone shouted his name and forgot if he was a dragon.

He is the strongest of the strongest in this country, even the gods are reluctant to him especially since the incident of the soul death of his empress that they cursed. Because they do not make the spell easy to break if the woman who loves the soul can bring it to her real body.

Then the seal will come undone, the curse will disappear.

This is still a mystery to him, especially now that somehow a red thread suddenly appeared in the vast sky of the spirit dimension. There are so many and when traced, many cursed bodies are born each year. They exist in several villages in the western, southern, and northern kingdoms.

All of that was out of control as if fate was playing tricks on him who was trying to find his beloved soul.

"This is strange, my lord, suddenly the red threads that used to be three now appeared almost dozens that were difficult to identify. Where the original existence of this cursed soul chose a vessel for its place to live." Said the king's spirit.

In fact, his name was not a king spirit. It was only a nickname he made because he was a seventh heaven-level spirit whose strength was equal to that of a god, yet he couldn't have that power if he didn't have a master.

He was like a shadow who would mimic the object he was following, so when he found a master whose strength matched he's and had the wounds he wanted to save.

Without permission, he could make that contract. This is its specialty. At this moment he proudly rubbed his nose with his index finger as if notifying everyone.

"I am special."

Even though his life would be useless without a contractor, Tch would only be the weakest spirit and easily hurt.

The dragon king looked up at the sky from the window of his room, where the table was littered with administrative papers and several important documents from other kingdoms. About the contract to give offerings to one young woman once every hundred years, if he wanted him to protect them from the curse of the gods.

There are many evil spirits whose human hearts have turned evil and they are all greedy and always want to hurt anyone who is still alive.

Take revenge because they must first die and become spirits.

"This is so strange, I still can't feel his presence either." He said without turning his head.

"Do I need to find out? We have been waiting for too long, my master," said the spirit of the seventh heaven level.

"Do not."

The spirit king frowned at this, he frowned to confront the master.

"But sir, if it's like this we will lose track of the empress's soul back." He said reminding the master who was now silent without replying.

There is no red shining thread indicating that the cursed soul has not yet entered into one of the bodies bound by destiny to it. It also informed the dragon king, that the body in which the empress's soul was occupied was not yet dead.

He seemed to hang untraceable, all of his existence suddenly disappeared and was difficult to locate.

The spirit king himself was still upright now with his shoulders shrugged in confusion at the thought of the master, if this meant his old man would not give any other orders.

Elsewhere someone dressed in aristocrat walked in the market, where the last time he found a piece of red thread. He smelled that it was still here but oddly enough.

He looked up at the sky.

"Why is this thread of fate so easily visible and tying more and more of the body?" Asked, full of confusion.

With a single step, her body was now floating in the air to see if the red threads tying together were nowhere to be seen. Finally, with high curiosity, he grasped one of them to come to this cursed body bound by destiny with this cursed soul.

And when he reaches a slum house in a poor country full of corrupt royal officials, he sees a baby who has the cursed seal on its stomach. It looked flushed and the baby was crying even more.

"But I didn't find the smell of a cursed soul straying here, so what body was she actually in?"

He can't find one by one the goal of the thread of fate, it will take a lot of time and he is a race against time.

Whereas in the spirit world Naira is raising her self-defense, the owl said that if she got strong, er he was in terms of physicality mi, and she mana she developed.

Then the contract beast she had was as strong as the master. The owl also got bigger and creepier, from time to time with her.

"You know if you are ready to come back. Time has passed a long time but your body in the spirit world is not growing very well, you will look like a child because you are still fourteen years old." He says looking down from the tree, looking at Naira who is under the tree.

"Hem ... you've said it for the umpteenth time. But, I want to eat pomegranates first ..." She said happily, walking towards the pomegranate plant that thrives near the big tree.

"You know, this is the most delicious pomegranate I've ever eaten. Hmmm ....." She spoke until she was teary because the sweetness cleared her tongue and the water gave freshness to her little throat.

She turns to the owl to ask. "After I come out of the spiritual pouch, can I still see quality fruit here?"

The owl nodded like a toy. "Of course you can, this is your spiritual pouch. Exactly where your contract beast will sleep and rest if you don't summon it."

"Wow! So cool, I just found out."

The owl replied irritably. "You always said you just found out and asked about it many times, and stupidly I answered even though I was reluctant."

"Hehehe ... you can't be like that to me, I'm your master. You told me that, you're also the only friend I have here. I just want to chat with you with the same chat and questions ..." Naira comes home without feeling.