webnovel

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 · Fantasie
Zu wenig Bewertungen
1122 Chs

How you doin?

[Eon's POV: ]

The gate shined with the same blue that all of us were familiar with and the ancient magical words that were drawn all around it shined with special shade of blue as a spiral appeared inside of the gate and… as we all saw, two people walked out first.

"Oho. Who do we have here~."

Jenet and our poet Ginger were the first ones to walk out of the gate, and right after them, President and vice president Cradle walked out of the gate.

The four of them were part of our circle, and someone Anna had always wanted to meet herself for a while now… but they weren't the guests she had been waiting for.

"Hello~. Hello~. You must be the vice president Cradle, right~. Hello and welcome to our house~.

Where's Mirror?

And you are mister president, correct~? Where's the one you call SanSan~?"

For this little sister of ours, the two of their familiars were the true guests that she had been looking forward to meet for a while now.