Hey there! So, you want to know about me, Dean Moore, huh? Well, as you know, I'm the main guy in 'Dean the Warrior.' It's a pretty wild ride, being a twelve-year-old middle schooler who's also the reincarnation of a legendary Sword Saint. Yeah, I know, it's a lot to take in! My strength? It all comes from the wind, which is pretty cool. I even call myself 'The warrior of the justice wind'.

I was actually the second person to be awakened as a chosen one by Moa, and you can find me right from the very first chapter. My best friend in all of this is Victor Wells, but everyone calls him Vikki. He's always got my back.

When I'm not, you know, saving the world or whatever, I'm actually a pretty normal kid. I'm really good at cooking and love making food for my family. Seriously, home economics at school? I ace that stuff! I go to New Richmond High School. I also do super well in gym, history, math, and science. And when I finally get some downtime, you'll probably find me chilling out, watching my favorite TV shows, or getting lost in some video games. Just your average teenager, really, with a bit of a legendary past!"

Past

People think being a warrior means swinging a sword and looking cool while doing it. They don’t know the half of it. Before the armor… before the title… I was just a kid. Just a peasant boy living in a tiny wooden cabin. My mother baked bread, my father chopped wood. We were nobodies. But we were happy.

Then they came. The followers of the Sea God, Daudsau. Monsters in the shape of men. They came through the fog without warning. Screaming. Burning. Slaughtering."

I was nine. Too young to fight. Too old to forget. Everyone I loved… gone. Except for Victor. My best friend. My brother in everything but blood. We crawled from the ashes of that village and never looked back. But something inside me shattered that day. I swore I’d never let something like that happen again. I swore I’d kill Daudsau with my own hands.

The road wasn’t easy. We traveled for years. We fought beasts. But we kept going. Then, at fifteen, we met Moa and Emeus. They called me ‘The warrior of the justice wind’. I didn’t know what it meant. But they did. They said I had been chosen. Not just by fate, but the strong warrior they been seeking to help stop the Sea God.

Turns out… I wasn’t just some lucky survivor. I was the sword saint. The one destined to end the Sea God. I was born again for one reason: to finish what I started in another life.

And I’ll do it. Even if I have to crawl through fire. Even if I have to lose everything again. I’ll protect the innocent. I’ll protect my friends. The Sea God made me a warrior. Now he’s going to see exactly what kind of warrior he created.

Death
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Present

"I didn’t ask to be this."
"I didn’t ask to be reborn into a world that forgot me… or to walk around with a heart that never knew why it felt so heavy."
"But the moment I touched that sword—"
"—my sword—"
"—I remembered. Not everything. Just enough. Enough to know that this isn’t just some game. That I wasn’t just some normal guy dragged into something bigger. I was already part of it. I always was."
"I was the sword saint. I fought Daudsau before. I bled for this world. I died for it."
"And now I’m back."
"Emeus… gave me a second chance. Even if she couldn’t give me my memories, they gave me time. And that’s all I needed."
"These monsters think we’re weak because we forgot who we were. But the truth is—we’re stronger than before. Stronger because we chose to fight again, even without knowing why."
"Katrina. Victor. The others. The chosen ones. We’re not alone anymore. We were meant to find each other again. I believe that now."
"And her… The Great Bis. I didn’t know who she truly was at first. But now that I do? I’d give everything to protect her."
"Because this time, I'm not just fighting for revenge. I’m fighting for the future. For the ones who believe in me. For the ones who still stand when the world starts to fall."
"The final battle’s coming. I can feel it in the wind. And maybe I’m scared. Maybe we all are."
"But I’m not giving up. Not this time. Not ever."
"Daudsau. You took everything from me once."
"This time, I’m taking it all back."