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

In the end, the owner of the stall was so surprised that he didn't even try to come up with an excuse. He just gave the rewards, and then Zaos and Nyana left.

"Let's eat something first and then return home to store the prizes," Zaos said. "It will be a pain to carry so many things during the whole day."

"You don't mind staying with me the whole day?" Nyana asked.

"Of course not," Zaos said and then patted her head. "It is pretty refreshing taking the prizes from those scammers."

"Please don't pat my head, I am not a little kid," Nyana said.

"Even normal kids can have their heads patted, you know," Zaos said.

"That is not the point…" Nyana said and then dropped her shoulders and sighed.

Imposing respect