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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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1063 Chs

The Grand Tea Party

[Rein's POV: ]

Last night, Tia and Ast talked, and the two little fairies instantly became friends.

They talked, and talked, and talked so much the two of us got bored and fell asleep on the bench outside… it was cold out so when morning arrived and our eyes opened, I found myself with Eon's both arms wrapped around me.

'Mother Nol, his grandma, and Haze were also present right before us with warm smirks on their faces…'

They were looking at us, smiling, something that was rare, even more than the two of us passing out in some weird corner of the house, so it was a little embarrassing.

'Though, thankfully, Tia or others weren't around to see us like that.'

Ast must have taken Tia with her saying it was normal for us to sleep in this specific place, so, thankfully, it didn't become more embarrassing.

"Haaa… turn your head to a little left."

"Like this?"

"Not that much. Just a slight tilt."

"This?"

"Perfect."