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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.

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1122 Chs

Leaving her in good hands

[Eon's POV: ]

"Wooooo hooo~!" 

She just went to Atraxia a few days ago and now she is coming back from there once again. 

'It's so nice to have a personal warp gate. Makes things pretty convenient.'

She was able to go all the way to the south of the empire in the blink of an eye, spend her time there, play around with others, make them all tired, and come back just the next day. 

'They do have to take care of her though, so that is a bad thing.'

Alas, they will have to suffer like that for a little longer since our work isn't going to be completed anytime soon…

'We will be leaving overmorrow.'

She will be by herself for a few days. And since we don't know when exactly we will be back ourselves, we couldn't tell her when exactly we would be back.

But at least we know it shouldn't take more than a week or so, so things will work out somehow.

'Thankfully, she's a smart one.'