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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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              Zaos imagined that they would need to cremate the bodies of the enemies, so he had prepared some materials to help with that. After all, he couldn't leave the bodies rotting when the villagers would return in a few months.

"How many did we lose?" Zaos asked when Cohnal approached after he had made a list of those who had died from the unit.

"42… it is a pretty small number if compared to the twenty-six thousand we killed," Cohnal said. 

"I suppose so…" Zaos said. "Do we have the addresses of their families?"

"Yes, Captain," Cohnal said. "Still, I think no one would blame you if you didn't go to talk with them. We all knew what we signed up for when we accepted this kind of job."