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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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Then Fall

40 thousand sentients. 

It was a sizeable amount... so much that Tycondrius knew he couldn't properly fathom the number. 

Still, he appreciated his grisly work being quantified. 

The Sapphire Tower and their allied mercenary companies numbered 5000 at the most. 

His forces attained an overwhelming victory despite an eight-fold disadvantage. 

...He wondered if he was the first Commander in the Realm to claim such an achievement. 

However, the expression that Bella wore was not one of pride-- it was of steel. 

"May the gods have mercy on your soul."

Before Tycon could respond, he slipped his head down and left. 

Bella had launched a mana-empowered right straight, which he dodged on instinct. 

She lowered her body, tucking her left fist by her ribcage. 

A ⌈Thunderous Uppercut⌋? 

Tycon clenched his own fist, hammering it down on Bella's hand to interrupt her Spell.