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

Conrad stared at the wall in front of him, his teeth gritted as he tried to contain his emotions. He still couldn't contact Eliriel.


"There's still something wrong with me. Or with Eliriel."


Conrad turned to look out the window. There, he saw helicopters flying around more frequently than usual. Smoke and various types of damage could also be seen from here.


The country was still not in good shape. Yet, Conrad couldn't care less about it. All that was on his mind right now was Eliriel.


Then, Conrad suddenly remembered something he should have done from the beginning. He cursed his own foolishness for it.


'The Elves!' he thought. Then he jumped off his bed and rushed out of his room.


Conrad barged into Thomas's room without knocking, almost startling Thomas to the point where he nearly fell out of his chair.


"What the hell, man!" Thomas snapped. "Can't you knock?!"


"Sorry," Conrad said. "Do you have contact information for the three soldiers who fought with us back then?"


Making Move