When I was twelve years old, I went into the water to save a little girl, but I angered a woman. She swore a poisonous oath and predicted that I would not survive ten years. Ten years later, a scary old lady and two beautiful girls appeared in my life. It was obvious that at least one of the three was an abnormal human being, resembling a human or a ghost, and wanted to kill me. But every time I face the moment of doom, I am always rescued by another magical force. Gradually, I realized that I could not rely on the protection of external forces. I should improve my abilities, not only to get rid of the strangulation of spiritual beings, but also to have the means to fight back. Perhaps, violence is the best!
