A Bored Lich
"Screw magic, I want to learn how to do cool flips and stuff." Magic is awesome, until you've studied it for centuries. Doevm reincarnates into a human to experience the path of a fighter to its fullest and swears not to rely on magic. There is only one problem, a goddess stands in his way. She pits him against both the hero and the villain for all of eternity. How will he escape this, with magic or his fists? Maybe both? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------(Sorry about the spacing. Webnovel doesn't let me use enter) Winner of contest #110. I upload three chapters a week. Each chapter has word count around 1000+.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Link to my discord: https://discord.gg/tHaceja ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------While I am an experienced writer, I do make mistakes. Don't be afraid to say you don't understand something or point out an error in grammar. I read all comments. There are naturally some things I won't say. For example, if some says there's an inconsistency and I don't address it, it's probably there for a reason.
Just a corpse
The carriage slowed to a stop. Thomas stood but nearly fell back into his seat. He might have woken up but his legs hadn't. He wobbled out the door and was smacked by the evening sunlight. "Olpi, what gives?" he groaned. "It's not time to make camp yet."
Olpi pointed thirty feet down the path where a shortsword jutted out of an unmoving form, half-buried by the snow. "What should I do?"
Thomas shrugged: "Just go around it."
"Wait," Olpi exclaimed. "W-we're just going to leave it?"
"What's the situation?" Doevm asked, craning his head to get a better look.
"It's just a corpse," Thomas waved him off as he sat next to Frey, who smacked him in the back of the head and walked out of the carriage. "What's his problem?"
Doevm sighed: "I'm glad we got you out of that mansion, young master Virility, because if we hadn't, you'd never be able to differentiate naivety from apathy." He turned to Elero. "Guard Olpi while the three of us examine the corpse."