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I Received System to Become Dragonborn

Five years have passed since the Elves invaded Earth. The poor and criminals of the Republic of Ascaria are forced to join the ranks of the soldiers on the front lines while the rich and high-ranking government officials hide behind walls. Erend Drake is a young man who must go out and fight so his family can live in a squalid shelter within the walls. One night in the battle Erend had to die because he was killed by the Elves. But suddenly he wakes up the next day with a mysterious power. [Congratulations, you have been chosen to be the holder of Systema.] [Please choose the available skills] [ Dragon Armor ] [ Dragon Claw ] [ Dragon Eyes ] [ Dragon Wings ] [ Fire Breathing ] Erend did not expect that he would become a Dragonborn. The strongest race was feared by the Elves and the humans. Even feared by all Gods. (DISCLAIMER: THE COVER FOR THIS BOOK IS NOT MINE. PLEASE DM IF YOU WANT THIS REMOVED.)

Diyen_Pi · Fantasia
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Back Again

Erend was just sitting comfortably in the living room, laughing along with his sister, Arty, and their mother. The warmth of home enveloped him, a rare moment of peace after everything he'd endured. The clinking of mugs and the faint scent of freshly brewed tea filled the air, adding to the serene atmosphere.

But just as he leaned back in his chair, a voice resonated in his mind. The voice sounds urgent and unmistakable. Saeldir's voice.

Erend stiffened, the laughter dying on his lips. He blinked rapidly, his expression shifting from contentment to alarm.

"I need to go," he said abruptly, his voice firm yet tinged with regret. Rising from his seat, he cast a glance at Arty and their mother. "It's important. I got a call from the other side."

Arty's smile faltered, her eyes narrowing with concern. She exchanged a glance with their mother, both of them silently acknowledging the weight behind Erend's words.