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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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Every Possible Advantage (Part Two)

"Congratulations, Brother-Athanasius," Tycondrius chuckled. 

He was happy for his two young companions. They had a healthy relationship and he was pleased that Tanamar was doing his best at nurturing it. 

"There's... uh," Tanamar hesitated. He rubbed the back of his silver-haired head, looking overall uncertain. 

"Go ahead," Tycon gestured.

"Something's been bothering me-- us, really... Apparently the Frozen Cairn sect wants her-- us back, after this mission."

"Ah, of course," Tycon nodded. "Standard procedure. Athena is a rare and valuable anomaly. Did you bring reinforcements from the sect, then?"

Tanamar looked off into the distance, gazing wistfully at Caeruleum below. 

"...Athanasius," Tycon cleared his throat. "You... must have brought reinforcements."

Still, the silver-haired Holy Lancer kept his silence. 

Tycon crossed his arms, "You did not ask."

It wasn't a question. He spoke the words aloud to confirm it.