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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
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1123 Chs

Phenomenon and a butterfly

[Zoe's POV: ]

My name was called just now but, we all were still hugging this poor little baby. I should go but… just a moment more.

[{ "You should go now Zoe." }]

The vice headmaster had alredy called my name the second time and was looking at all of us, actually, I knew everyone else was looking at us and how we were hugging the big egg.

The confused and curious looks they all had was funny in a way but more importantly, it was my turn now, and, everyone else was waiting because I was here, doing this strange thing that they all did not understand.

But, everyone around me, the people that were hugging the egg with us, understood my feelings and didn't push me. Even big brother who was telling me to go now didn't force me. He also understood just what kind of emotions I was feeling right now. 

'Having to live alone for a long time…'

Mom had lived by herself for hundreds, perhaps thousands of years in that tower.