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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

CouchSurfingDragon · Fantasia
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1152 Chs

Safest Place in the Forest

Coraline pursed her lips... and looked to Beatrice. 

⊰ not-burnable ⊱ 

It was surprising that her familiar determined that fire was *not* super-effective against the Tree God. 

Years of pocket monster academy training... wasted! 

However, that was... fine. Coraline didn't want to be immolated along with the Tree God, anyroad. 

Then... the other?

Coraline stared at her second shadow, its outline clearly illuminated by the glowing images above them. 

It turned to face her, shrugging its shoulders. 

Since Ishmael knew his limits as a half-step Gold Rank, it sounded like her getting the sap was hopeless.

Still, she didn't want to accept a shrug as a real answer. 

"Oy," She growled. "Give me something better than that."

[Wait for back-up,] Ishmael signaled with his hands. 

"...Nevermind." 

Sealed in the Tree God's inner sanctuary as they were, there was no back-up.