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The Guardians' Throne - The First Magic Swordsman

After a long time in the darkness, a lost soul is transported to another world, and there the soul is given another chance and is reborn as a boy... In a world of swords and magic, Zaos is given another chance after hearing an unknown voice asking him to protect someone. While he couldn't remember many things about his old life, he still decided to live his new as much as possible. Even though it looked like he was destined to do something, Zaos chose to follow his own path as much as possible. He tried that... but it looked like the machinations of destiny won't give him much option. Weird things were happening in the kingdom he was born, and before he could imagine... Zaos was throw in the middle of a war in which some were trying to revive the god of the world, and others were trying to prevent it. Zaos will fight in this war while he also looks for the person he is supposed to protect. The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred.

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                A few days passed, and Zaos received some visitors while he was training in the afternoon. They were, Drannor and Ameria. They seemed a bit cautious when they entered the mansion, but after a while, they relaxed a little.

"It has been a while," Zaos said. "Not so much, I guess."

"We wanted to give you some space," Ameria said while looking at the grave nearby.

"That was very thoughtful, but I am fine now," Zaos said. "Anyway, I can see that you are using your free time while you can since things will be hectic in a few months."

"You heard of it, huh," Ameria said. "Sorry, father said that he invited you to the tournament, and I am sure you are not the type who fights to entertain others."

"Well, I guess it is better than fighting while thinking of killing the adversary in front of you," Zaos shrugged. "Come to think of it, I don't know much about tournaments. Is there anything that I should learn now?"