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

Zaos was trying to focus on his research. Still, the two blockheads inside the carriage were making things difficult for him. Drannor was more excited than usual, and even Ameria was having a hard time not grinning all the time despite the fact that lately, she has been trying to act like a composed princess. As if things weren't troublesome enough, Zaos was feeling that someone else that was really annoying was looking at him from outside the carriage. After a while, he couldn't help but look at the captain of the ten guards that were with them.

"Excuse me, sir Zaos," The captain of the guards said. "But you…"

"Spare me your fake politeness," Zaos said. "Talk to me like I am any other brat that you know. I am sure you are itching to treat me like all the other brats."

Act like one