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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

After securing the allegiance of the Daemon of Calamity — or rather, subjugating them into his service by manipulating them — Laston did not immediately return to his world. His plan are not done yet.

There were still places to visit, pieces to move, and alliances to forge — or force.

His journey brought him to a vast swamp-like expanse. The air was thick with humidity and the sharp tang of decaying vegetation.

Towering structures rose from the murky waters below constructed from massive wood and ancient stone.

Hovering high above the swamp, Laston surveyed the sprawling domain with a cold smile curling on his lips. He recognized this place — the Ogre Kingdom.

"This should be entertaining," he murmured to himself, his cybernetic enhancements glinting faintly as he descended closer to the heart of their domain.

The air was thick with the fetid aroma of the swamp, a mingling of decaying vegetation and stagnant water.

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