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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.

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The Summoner: Break The Alpha Curse

Meanwhile, Marc is still struggling with joy and a smattering of worries in hiding from the pursuit of barbarians and hunters.

Marc's smile graced as he continuously felt the breeze gently caressing his skin. He knew it was Genevieve; he could feel her presence and must not be able to see her form.

"Gen?" Marc called her slowly and softly, making his baritone voice husky and deep.

"Mavens?" he called again; this time, his bluish-green eyes sparkled. "You're here?"

Genevieve gently stroked Marc's right cheek, causing the alpha to tilt his head against Genevieve's palm, which was covering the right side of his face.

"It turned out you were protecting me from the barbarians and hunters," Marc muttered.

Genevieve only answered him with a nod and a smile. Because it was useless, even if Genevieve answered, Marc couldn't hear her voice without Thea's help.

"Mavens?" Marc called her hesitantly, like he wanted to say something important.

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