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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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1013 Chs

Another failure

[Eon's POV: ]

There are many incidents that the academy blocks off completely from the outside world, going as far as erasing the memories of any and all spectators just for the sake of keeping the matters that have transpired here as limited as possible.

'The headmaster took that extreme measure with Zoe and Rayray since it involved the global balance and stability, but that's the top-of-the-line extreme measure.'

There are times when the academy deals with different kinds of incidents in different ways so that at least the basic pieces of information about the happenings are buried and lost with time.

There are some kinds of incidents happening each year that are better left unknown to the outside world as much as possible, and one such incident happened during the familiar summoning event of the previous batch three years ago that was strongly pressed down from all the places possible.