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

After the training at the simulation place was over, Erend and Billy finally breathed a sigh of relief. 


Those sighs of relief weren't because they felt relieved after the grueling practice ended. There is something much worse than just feeling tired. 


That is their efforts to contain anger. 


"Today's training is over. You understand the strategy well. The day after tomorrow we will do it in the real place. That place is in the middle of the ocean," Geralt said accompanied by a sly smile that Erend and Billy hated. 


Geralt look like he loved to see what had happened to the two of them. He seemed to always smile all the time. 


The soldiers were dispersed. They were then allowed to leave the military base. 


Erend and Billy didn't say anything until they were in their official car. 


Billy hit the wheel hard. His face was red and his teeth were gritted tightly. 


Erend didn't say anything to criticize his actions. Because he felt the same way. 


Daily Quest, Sharkman