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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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Sir Codocodomi

[Eon's POV: ]

He was a humanoid with a cobra-like head and a usual snake-like lower body.

His skin was a mix of purple and green but some of his scales were more attractive and filled with Mana than the others, which were perhaps the scales that he used to store the excess energy generated in his body.

'He himself was a fascinating being if I said so myself. He could convert the energy in his body into a perfect wavelength of mana that he was the most compatible with.

And not only can he do that with the energies already present inside his body but also with the atmospheric energies.'

He directly absorbed all the energy in his body not through breathing but by his entire skin.

He then circulated that energy through his body and after absorbing the needed amount to continue the processes happening inside him at the moment, he released the remaining energy back into the atmosphere.

'He was a walking talking power bank.'