A Bored Lich
"Screw magic, I want to learn how to do cool flips and stuff." Magic is awesome, until you've studied it for centuries. Doevm reincarnates into a human to experience the path of a fighter to its fullest and swears not to rely on magic. There is only one problem, a goddess stands in his way. She pits him against both the hero and the villain for all of eternity. How will he escape this, with magic or his fists? Maybe both? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------(Sorry about the spacing. Webnovel doesn't let me use enter) Winner of contest #110. I upload three chapters a week. Each chapter has word count around 1000+.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Link to my discord: https://discord.gg/tHaceja ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------While I am an experienced writer, I do make mistakes. Don't be afraid to say you don't understand something or point out an error in grammar. I read all comments. There are naturally some things I won't say. For example, if some says there's an inconsistency and I don't address it, it's probably there for a reason.
Attack
Author's Note: Read the last chapter before this one please. I overwrote the hiatus notice
Olpi yawned as she shambled towards the closest thing the Demis had to a town square, a large opening at the center of their quarters. Bleary eyed Demis had formed a crowd. Even those on the second and third floors were making their way down. Olpi pulled herself up on a cot to get a view of the person standing at the center of the attention: Menla. Her heart sunk, but her friend didn't seem to be in any immediate danger. While the crowd was rowdy, they weren't aggressive. Olpi lept off the cot and maneuvered through the crowd.
"Trenlo," Menla listed off a name from a sheet of paper, and the Demi in question raised his hand. Menla nodded and crossed something off the paper. "Trost?" Another Demi raised their hand.