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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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"Thank you for saving me. Really." Marc said before going to go looking for Thea.

Leonor rises after transforming into her human body. She was going after Marc, but the booming screaming sound from inside the puff of smoke behind her back managed to divert her attention from Marc.

Leonor saw a silhouette of some tall men huddled around a far larger figure than theirs in the source of the explosion. Leonor remembered the words of her driver when she was in the car.

Without a second thought, Leonor walked through the street still shrouded in thick smoke, but a hand stopped all her movements.

  Leonor turned her head, gazing at her bodyguard resentfully.

"Get out of my way!" Leonor yelled. Her gaze was too keen when the bodyguard could not let go of her wrist.

The bodyguard spontaneously bowed fifteen degrees after unclasping the princess's wrist, which he was holding too tight.

"I Apologize, Your Highnesses," said the bodyguard.