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Headed by a Snake

I woke up in this world with a System and a sword. Without hesitation, I chose to complete the princess’ quest with my weapons: Arrogance. Cunning. Pride. I will lead guild Sol Invictus. Denizens of the 7 hells, respect me. Servants of the 11 heavens, know fear. Guild Invictus, know the suffering of training so you can wrest victory from the jaws of those who dare doubt you. This is a story about a snake named Tycondrius waking up in a fantasy world of swords and sorcery. There is action, violence, unapologetic murder, and arrogant displays of power. There is an emphasis on combat growth as well as psychological growth on more than a few members of Guild Invictus. There is camaraderie and also the inevitable comedic dialogue amongst manly men. There are even elements of romance and Tycon running away from terrifying, powerful women. (Did you know most female snakes eat their partners after mating?) Give this book a read. I hope some of these stories can inspire you to fight your battles with analytical intelligence, heroic courage, and ruthless lethality. Work is completed as of 9May2024. There's also a few side-stories written in Chapter 1151! The Author is working on a new story called 'I Wish You Were Never Reborn.' After four or so years of writing, my skills have much improved. Highly recommend. Here is my discord: https://discord.gg/NNbAj7N Constructive criticism and corrections welcome. Other Authors extra-welcome. You can find a list of characters at https://snek.fandom.com/wiki/Character_List Cover image credit: Johnabrash at Fiverr

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Stand Off

Tycondrius observed the situation, keeping his face impassive-- trying especially to hide his amusement. He was curious as to what his friend and loyal ally, Zenon Skyreaper, was planning. 

The Librarian with a regulation haircut loomed over Occam, more than a head taller than the Stormbrand. Zenon's polished, professional, and spiky armor made the Cleric in his ragged faded-black overcoat look like a vagrant in comparison. 

The Centurion's eyes glowed whitish-blue as the two wicked, serrated blades attached to his armored forearms sparked with lightning magic. 

Tycon mused internally that if Zenon had chosen to wear his helmet, the intimidation factor would have been even greater. However, the Librarian went without it. Similar to Athena and Tanamar, wearing helmets slightly inhibited their skill activations and aim.