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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 · แฟนตาซี
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Escape

Lone saluted with his fist to his chest, "Great to see you, Boss. We're doing really well! Oh, that's Edge. Don't mind him-- he's just like that."

⟬ Edge, Bronze-Rank Human Dark Lurker. ⟭

Tycondrius nodded, giving the fellow the benefit of the doubt. 'Edge' was Lone's duo, and used a rapier along with a heavy gauntlet and parrying dagger... which did not sound like a weapon set his class implied.

Together, they were a... sloppy pair, but their individual combat ability was sound enough to find success. 

Tycon reasoned that they had a good chance to get second place. 

Lone grinned toothily at his duo, "Edge, I want you to meet my boss. This is--"

Edge grimaced, shutting his eyes and rocking back and forth, "Not now, Lone... I'm having trouble... c-controlling the power sealed in my left hand."

The spiky-haired Rogue cradled his hand dramatically. 

...Right.