Diyen_Pi

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.)

I Received System to Become Dragonborn

A reddish-yellow flame burst out from the Dragon-Erend's mouth. 


The flames were so huge that they gave a reddish glow to the palace area below. 


It was as if the sun that had been obscured by the Chaos Magic clouds was rising again. 


Forest Elves, Ogres, and Daemons stared with a mixture of awe and horror. 


The flames coming from the mouth of a Dragon showed how mighty he was. And those who just stand below seem helpless in the face of the Dragon. 


The Ogres, palace Elves, and Forest Elves trembled. While the Daemons feel frozen because they know who is trapped in the flames. 


"(W-We have to save our King...") One of the Daemons spoke. 


Yet his eyes filled with horror and he couldn't move his body at the sight of the Dragon who was still blowing fire. 


Even though his friends were around him and heard what he said, they couldn't reply. 


How could they save their King from something like that? 


They would only increase the number of fallen warriors in their army. 


Running Away