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

Noemi tried to rase the morale of the people to fight for their lives. Still, she could only do so much in the end since she had no experience in trying to boost the morale of an army that wasn't even an army. The people looked at each other, but they only felt some slight discomfort.

"Ugh… this is so annoying! Have you no shame? Can't you see that our very lives are on the line here?" Noemi said. "You didn't see these people fighting for us, but they don't have any obligation of doing that. I can't see any more other people bleeding for me because that is just too embarrassing."

"Noemi…" Ameria said and then put her hands on her shoulders. "You need to calm down… say what you have in mind first. They are thinking that you want to put words on their hands and make them fight experienced soldiers."

It is time