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. 

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I Received System to Become Dragonborn

Erend was silent and stared blankly at the gray sand surface that stretched out in front of him. 


His eyes looked ahead but he did not exactly look at anything. 


The previous meeting with Harill had left an impression that was difficult for Erend to explain. 


Is that sympathy? Anxiety? Or was it a feeling of relief that he finally gained the new power to overcome that deadly Undead cursed Skill? 


If those Dark Elves had used it once and seen its unbelievably terrifying results, then they would obviously use it again if the opportunity presented itself. 


Erend stood up with a heavy sigh. He stared ahead determinedly. 


Now it was time for him to return because he had leveled up six times in Dungeon World. 


That is quite an impressive development.


Erend didn't even want to talk to Tut about his meeting with Harill anymore. 


He had a feeling Tut would not answer because it sounded like a big secret. 


To the Next Trial