The beginning of every story is undoubtedly beautiful. He was born as the son of destiny, a born brave man, brave and good at fighting. However, in the middle of the story, the child of destiny becomes the child of curse. "Ha~" "It was you who instilled responsibilities, names, and obligations into me!" "I have always been complying with you! I'm at your mercy." "In the end." "Am I wrong?" "I'm right! Hahahahaha! Ignorance!!" How can we still survive, and how can we distinguish between wrong and right with just one word.