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Isekai Journey Of The Magic Archer

Disclaimer: This novel is a cliché Suggestion: If you like (Slice Of Life) with wonderful parents and survival, this is for you. *** Like every (Isekai) protagonist, I got reincarnated after getting hit by a hyper-speed truck. That was an empty and dark life anyway, so I was already looking forward to a decent, unknown afterlife. But... the world had a unique thing in mind. In this new world, I had parents, amazing ones at that. My father was a talented mage, and my lovely mother was a sharp and cunning merchant. Ignoring all of my weirdness, they loved me unconditionally. This was the life that anyone would love. Eating and cooking delicious food, practicing archery and magic, and playing with my parents. Everything was wonderful until... those demons separated us and it left me in a ferocious forbidden forest, just to be eaten alive by beasts. But dying wasn't even a question. I will go back… to them. * The novel cover is not mine. https://discord.gg/ExYHhhv4mn Still lacking but, join if you want~! The update will be mostly 1Ch/day. I will do my best to make the reading time worth it.

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Dungeon: Serpent's Nest <B>

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In the heart of a small group of islands in the middle of the ocean a few miles away from the main nonagon of islands, the island containing their destination loomed as dark and enigmatic structures. 

"This is the dungeon entrance. As everyone must know by now, this island, just like its outer areas, is filled with snakes and reptile creatures of various kinds… most being poisonous ones." Their guide, Miss Nerissa, explained as she played with the bunch of snakes she had collected while coming here.

"Though most of the creatures here are calm and won't attack you as long as you don't disturb them, inside the dungeon, a completely different world will await us."

The early morning light spilled over the horizon, casting a soft glow on the ancient stone walls of these subterranean ancient structures made in order to store treasures or for purposes that one cannot exactly pinpoint in this day and age.