A Bored Lich
"Screw magic, I want to learn how to do cool flips and stuff." Magic is awesome, until you've studied it for centuries. Doevm reincarnates into a human to experience the path of a fighter to its fullest and swears not to rely on magic. There is only one problem, a goddess stands in his way. She pits him against both the hero and the villain for all of eternity. How will he escape this, with magic or his fists? Maybe both? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------(Sorry about the spacing. Webnovel doesn't let me use enter) Winner of contest #110. I upload three chapters a week. Each chapter has word count around 1000+.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Link to my discord: https://discord.gg/tHaceja ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------While I am an experienced writer, I do make mistakes. Don't be afraid to say you don't understand something or point out an error in grammar. I read all comments. There are naturally some things I won't say. For example, if some says there's an inconsistency and I don't address it, it's probably there for a reason.
Divide and Conquer
"Let's go," Frey said.
"Wait, take this with you," Doevm said before reaching under the bed to pull out the plain-looking bag which Kilot had given him. He reached into it and pulled out a list of materials, which he passed over to Frey.
Frey scanned the materials. "Anything else?" he asked.
Doevm looked into the bag. "Anything else?" he asked, as if the bag could speak.
To everyone's surprise, the bag replied in a familiar voice, "Nah. I managed to salvage the other materials I needed. Make sure to distribute the artifacts I make every day so you guys can get used to the new weaponry. Oh, and toss in some food now and again as well. I'm craving a sandwich."
Thomas blinked twice, sniffed the air, then hesitantly asked, "I-is that Kilot?"
"Heya Thomas," Kilot/bag replied. "For unexplained reasons I've decided to live as a bag."