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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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              Two weeks passed without Drannor and Noemi making any progress with their interactions with Milliendra. Drannor was getting impatient because even though the king and the queen recovered from their previous condition, they still could only rule the capital of the Sairus kingdom. The whole Ashiris kingdom was on Drannor's hands, and while he made preparations for his absence, he couldn't stay six months away from that place. He wished that he could bring Milliendra with him after they improved their relationship and then reveal the whole truth one day. Still, she didn't give anyone a single opening for them to get close. She was guarded with most people, just like Zaos was and that frustrated Drannor to no end… while that could help given that one day she would rule the two biggest countries in the world, it wasn't the way he had planned to raise his daughter.

"You are always wearing those gloves, right?" Drannor asked. "Why do you like them so much?"