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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

The grey creature stared at Erend, something close to shock flickering across its almost-human face. Its two green eyes widened, not by much but enough to show a rare emotion like recognition or fear?

Erend's grip tightened on the creature's wrist, the one still clutching Mark's neck. With a low grunt, he forced the creature's fingers to loosen.

Mark dropped to the ground with a gasp.

Jan rushed in, throwing a quick glance at the newcomer as he helped Mark up and pulled him back toward the party.

"I've seen him before," Jan thought, his mind racing.

As soon as Mark stumbled back into the group, Annette ran to him with worry in her eyes.

"I'm fine," Mark muttered, but his eyes were already fixed on the man who had saved him.

Someone Familiar