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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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Gross Negligence

Zash was screaming. Dessi was screaming. 

Coraline was pretty sure that she, herself, was screaming-- all while trying to quickly deactivate a defensive Formation designed with every single failsafe taught in the Sapphire Tower's curriculum. 

There just wasn't enough time, though. 

The barrier stayed on. 

The 'thnk' of the crossbow went off. 

"NO!!!" 

Zash slammed her arms against the weakened ⌈Bombardment Shell⌋. The mana-strike shook the magic bubble violently, portions of it flashing with hard light. 

Coraline felt sick as she stared helplessly through the glossy magical wall. 

The Sergeant's enchanted bolt had lodged into Tycon's skull. 

It was eerie to look at, as only the point went in, so nine-tenths of the shaft stuck out. 

But... Tycon didn't fall over. He stood perfectly still, his head just slightly tilted to the side. 

The Sergeant lowered his crossbow, then slowly began to back away.