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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

Adrius's descent from the mountain range into the heart of the woodland was swift and purposeful. As the sun dipped lower in the sky, casting a golden hue over the landscape, he finally approached the grand gates of Astoria.

The massive wooden and iron gates stood as a testament to the kingdom's strength and resilience, flanked by high stone walls that had weathered countless seasons.

The guards stationed at the gate eyed Adrius warily as he approached. Their suspicion was understandable. Adrius's once noble robes were now tattered and stained from his arduous journey, his appearance a stark contrast to the regal attire they were accustomed to.

One of the guards, a burly man with a thick beard, stepped forward and blocked Adrius's path. "State your business," he demanded.

"I need to speak with Aethor," he said with calm tone. "It's a matter of great importance. He'll want to hear what I have to say."

Arrived At The Kingdom