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Isekai Journey Of The Magic Archer

Disclaimer: This novel is a cliché Suggestion: If you like (Slice Of Life) with wonderful parents and survival, this is for you. *** Like every (Isekai) protagonist, I got reincarnated after getting hit by a hyper-speed truck. That was an empty and dark life anyway, so I was already looking forward to a decent, unknown afterlife. But... the world had a unique thing in mind. In this new world, I had parents, amazing ones at that. My father was a talented mage, and my lovely mother was a sharp and cunning merchant. Ignoring all of my weirdness, they loved me unconditionally. This was the life that anyone would love. Eating and cooking delicious food, practicing archery and magic, and playing with my parents. Everything was wonderful until... those demons separated us and it left me in a ferocious forbidden forest, just to be eaten alive by beasts. But dying wasn't even a question. I will go back… to them. * The novel cover is not mine. https://discord.gg/ExYHhhv4mn Still lacking but, join if you want~! The update will be mostly 1Ch/day. I will do my best to make the reading time worth it.

H2Oz_Anxious · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
1060 Chs

First day

[Eon's POV: ]

"Uriel! It's already time! We will be late!"

"Yes, yes. Almost finished."

"Finished what?! You are just polishing your scythe from the last hour! It's clean and sharp enough to cut a bunch of paper with a simple touch! Let's go already!"

"Relax dude. It's still an hour before our class starts. And we can just reach the academy with shadow travel in an instant. What's the rush?"

"What is there to not rush? Only an hour is left for the class to start! Just an hour! 

How many times have I said it already?! Many things can happen between the academy gates and the classrooms!

Many, many things!

We can miss our very first class ma'am! That can't happen!"

She was too relaxed right now but I couldn't help but worry about what would happen if we were late.

This was the first day of our school and she was humming cheerfully, polishing her secondary scythe that she wasn't even going to use anytime soon.