ExSoldierLv99

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.

The Guardians' Throne - The First Magic Swordsman

<p>"That was within our expectations. Just keep doing what you did, and things will be fine," Verkan said with a vicious smile on his face. "You saw, didn't you? We passed through this company easily. Your flashy attacks are very useful to scare the enemies. You should use that against the cavalry, but… I don't think much damage will be caused."</p>

<p>                              Zaos could see that the enemy cavalry had long spears and shields to protect most of their bodies with a single movement. Long-ranged attacks won't be that useful against that much weight. While Verkan was organizing the company to move once again as fast as possible, Zaos drank two potions and recovered the rest of his mana. Those were some impressive potions… to think that they could have the same effects of seven hours of meditation…</p>

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