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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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That Which He Loved (Part One)

And thus, Tycondrius did that which he loved. 

He set up a small grill in front of the door. He prepared the coals with one of his favorite magical formations. 

Rosenhart and Sindal came to see him, curious about what had transpired between him and Tanamar. 

Sindal, of course, showed apprehension about his forced entry and the appropriation of goods. 

Tycon successfully assuaged those concerns when he revealed he the neat pile of silver coins inside the shop, as well as proper documentation on quantity taken (and a post-script concerning proper organization.)

It was a supererogatory notion, considering how likely the shop owner was to return... but Tycon found solace in simple mathematics (and scathing criticism.) 

He suggested that Sindal rest prior to the coming battle. 

She seemed offended by the notion. She overtly expressed her desire to return to the Operations Tent. It seemed she wanted to work even harder as if to spite him.