The guard is a reincarnated sword master

The guard is a reincarnated sword master

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Mavien Kelin was a knight who rose to the title of marquess after becoming a sword master but was soon sent to a war and was betrayed getting killed the gods decided to reincarnate him and other followers of the gods one follower for each god making them regress with the skill "rememberance" that allowed them to keep their memories the goddess of art and creation ashery and the goddess of the moon Irene picking mavien to have the skill since it was their idea to make him regress knowing that in the future a holy war would break out, this is how mavien builds up his strength as a guard and becomes a sword master once again after regressing into his 18 year old self and meets many people on the way, will he fall into the corruption of the chant of the god of war and goddess of creation or will he thrive and fight in the holy war that is to come?
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