He who guides and creates. Cale Henituse, the young trash teacher, is in charge of the most important section of his life. He'll have a crash curse to get these jerks straightened out for college. "You want slacker life?" his father, the schoolteacher, asked. "Then prove to me that you can have it. If you turn your student's life around in one school year, I'll let you have your slacker life. I won't push you to succeed me as headmaster." Cale smiles as he prepares to deliver a shittrash education to them.

"You think everything is yours? Kiyahahahaha! That man will trample everything he created for this kingdom! None of it was yours! None of it belongs to the world!" The insane priestess laughed as if she was insane, "Everything in this world belongs to him... Foolish human." The priestess's head was severed by the executioner's sword strike. As she falls to the ground, blood oozes from her neck. Everyone was silent, and everyone would have rejoiced if it hadn't been for the blood markings left by the priestess Kage's blood. The Oblivion and Curse of the God of Death's Seal The entire Rowoon shook violently and abruptly came to a halt. "You are not the sun destined on that throne... that red will take back the throne and give it back to its rightful heir," said the priestess head beneath the third prince's feet. "He will come back... The man favored by Gods."