
Haha, often for extra every 20 eps. But I had no idea at all. So just keep going.
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Magaret coldly stared at the red hair.
The red hair used a red thread to seal the scar left behind by the black robe.
The red hair smiled and stood up casually unlike him who had shouted furiously earlier.
He allowed his messy hair due to the match with the black robe earlier.
Magaret furrowed her brows seeing that. The reason predatory threads belonging to traitors are so strong is.....
Another red thread appeared on his ring finger and touched the barrier where Magaret was.
Crash it!
The barrier where it was smashed to pieces was like being hit by something heavy.
The true traitorous red thread power is destruction. What he touches, can be destroyed in an instant if he wants it destroyed.
"You know, only the dragon guarding the red thread can defeat me. Everything I touch can be destroyed in seconds. Just where belongs to that damn dragon that I can't destroy."
Magaret created a 10-layer barrier around her.
"What's your purpose here!?"
Magaret asked for certainty.
The red hair tilted its head at the question.
"Don't you know that? That annoying pink hair, we want it. The key to the sky disaster was swallowed by him, no."
The eyes of Magaret and Diamon are equally rounded.
"How do you know that!?"
Diamon took out his mana as well to threaten.
"Hows it? Are you still unable to see my red thread? Red thread can predict something. Do you want me to tell you? Too bad the fortune teller who predicted the pink hair was the black robe earlier. It's so dear."
Diamon who heard that was a little shocked. Who exactly is that black robe. He just came and disappeared.
'He likes his brother. But he told my sister to be with Zillo? What is his real intention?'
Diamon's brows furrowed at the thought of the black robe. But the red hair in front of him was more important now.
"I called out to my 2 star bodyguards."
Bang out! Bang out!
2 The knight complete with white iron armor that looked holy and the great sword in his hand landed like a falling meteor. The dust disappeared and they knelt on one foot in front of Diamon.
- Give us the order.-
Diamon looked at them and then the red hair.
"Stop that bitch."
The knight lowered his head even more and woke up. His sword was raised and they were ready to die.
The red hair furrowed its brows looking at the knight. One of the things he could not destroy was of course the strength of the traitors as well.
The thing that made the sky-ruling dragons a traitor was because their ancestors created warriors from the stars.
Also transfer their memory which makes their successors have the nature of wanting to master.
The great sword of the knight was raised high in the air. The red hair used a red thread to bind the knight.
But quickly, his red thread broke. He was bluffing his teeth and hundreds of red threads appeared on both of his hands. A lot of stuff broke about that thread.
Even ordinary people could see that much thread. Fortunately, many people have been displaced during the fight with black robes.
"Diamon, get away from that red thread! It eliminates the existence of living beings!"
Magaret warned Diamon about the danger of the red thread.
"Where is the dragon guarding the red thread!?"
Magaret's eyes clouded hearing that.
"Is he dead?"
Diamon asked in confusion. But Magaret shook her head.
"I don't want to go to that place."
Diamon recalled the vices of the dragon guarding the red thread. He is a pervert and likes to play with women.
"Did that dragon temperament not change even after over 10 thousand years!?"
Diamon shouted in disbelief.
"Did he even do his job well!?"
Magaret could only look elsewhere.
A rope transportation circle appeared and Eugine appeared with a black-haired man and dressed all in red.
He was thrown to the ground violently by Eugine.
"Ouch.... Eugine, what do you want to bring me here?"
Diamon and Magaret both saw the man.
The red hair rounded his eyes looking at the man and wrapped around his body with a red thread and instantly disappeared like a transport.
"You, do your job well."
Eugine's cold voice slapped the man's ears.
"You go home."
Diamon waved his hand and the knight glowed and flew back into the sky.
"What's her tie?"
Magaret held onto the rope with a cold look at the man.
"Magaret, you too. What's wrong with you today?"
"Did I call Carl also for his mercy?"
Diamon proposed his opinion.
Magaret and Eugine similarly nodded.
"Carl too? Is it my fault that you want to slaughter me? Since when did the sky lord dragon care about other dragons? What time do I live in?"
"Friends brother friend too. I've called them all."
"Ouh, good thoughts. Villian's friends are just as horrible as ours."
Magaret agrees with that. Eugine, who knows best how terrible Villian's friend can be, nods in satisfaction.
"Sister? Your nanny? Who is he? I didn't know him and was brought here. Explain-"
Eugine covered the man's mouth with his magic.
"Mnmm?.... Uhm?"
"Hey, you see this damage? It's the result of a traitorous red thread."
Magaret looked at the man coldly.
"Seo, what did you do that the redhead traitor could be that strong?"
The man immediately stiffened hearing that. A red thread traitor needs at least 6 months to perfectly control his strength.
He was taken to a small council in the kingdom and all Villian's friends came there including Zillo and Villian who felt better. But he can't get far from Zillo by more than 2 metres now.
Everyone there except Jihe and Villain stared at Seo viciously. Seo finally looked at Villian who caused him in that situation.
Everyone was standing as Villian sat in thick clothes like he was ill.
He must have been the one who put her in that position.
Jihe gave him a glass of hot chocolate and Villian smiled weakly thanking him.
"Who is he?"
Villian opened her mouth asking.
"Someone who neglects his duty."
Magaret was the first to reply.
"Like to play with girls."
Eugine who dragged Seo here saw everything.
"Junk."
Carl chimed.
"Seo, dragon guarding the red thread."
Diamon finally asked Villian.
No one spoke because the man in front of them was currently a dragon. All they could do was stare at him sharply and coldly.
"Ooh."
Only one word came out of Villian's mouth.
He wakes up and gives the hot chocolate to Seo.
"Do your job properly. No one will be angry at you doing as you please when you do your job well."
Villian looked at them all with a strange look.
"Why did you tie him up?"
They were silent for a moment. They shake their heads and release Seo. Seo took the chocolate from Villian. Even though he was gone, he could feel the deathly gaze of his other friend.
"Your red yarn is really fragile, man. So your partner is her."
He could see Zillo staring at him very coldly just like the others.
He was beginning to understand the situation. All who do not have a common thread here want a little human in front of him while the one who is there is so caring that he is willing to die for him.
"I'm starting to feel sorry for your fate. Fragile red threads can result in you always exchanging partners. So I suggest you don't fall in love with the wrong person."
Villian looked at him strangely.
"The guy with the curse circle was pretty good. But I suggest you get laid after marriage."
Villian was even more dizzy to hear it.
"Me, in love? Me?"
Villian said in disbelief.
"Don't be like that. Everyone will fall in love at least once. You may not feel you are in love right now. But you're comfortable with that guy, aren't you?"
Villian gasped at hearing that. He slowly nodded and those without the red thread started wanting to kill Zillo.
"That's because your red thread is sick and threatened. The closer you are to the man, the better you will feel. What if you try to kiss her lips?"
Everyone stared at Seo who was brain cell4ngk4n with killing intent.
Villian's face flushed hearing that.
"I'm fine with cheeks. But not with lips. I don't have any experience woi!"
The usual Villian energy appeared.
"seen? You're getting better. You forget who you are for a moment."
Seo approaches Villian with Zillo until Villian enters Zillo's arms again.
"Do you know what your name is?"
Seo smiled asking again.
"A, I...."
Villian came back like he was sick.
Seo rubbed his nape.
"It's severe. He can't even say his name."
"What do you mean?"
Zillo asked in a cold tone.
"It's fine to be comfortable near their partner who has a red thread. However it is not good for unhealthy threads. Where the thread is being threatened again. The thread will break if it continues."
The eyes of those who did not have a sparkling red thread heard the word break.
"When the thread feels threatened, they'll break up to say they're giving in."
He kept Villian away from Zillo again. He held Villian's little finger and his face was solemn.
"But this child's thread is very unique and rare. I've only seen red threads like this once. The red thread of this child is originally white. But for some strange reason, this thread turned black. Does he have a pain like a curse?"
Seo asked them.
They all nodded because Villian had never hidden it.
"That's souhell."
Radex chimed in at the time. He should speak for his young lady.
"Haha! This kid is a total freak! How could her white red thread have such a curse? He also has the power to get rid of curses. How could he have such a catastrophic curse? Hey, where did the disease come from?"
Seo was really surprised to know that fact. Everything in Villian's body is weird.
"The wooden bracelet of the world tree, bonding with some holy weapons, can see and communicate with the elimental, can remove the curse, can absorb the key to disaster because of souhell, can, and your red thread is black because of curses when you should be immune to curses. Man, the curse on your body is not natural."
Everyone was shocked to hear that.
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Be connected........................