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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

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Another Chance

Tycondrius chuckled, listening to Lone's and Pale's conversation. 

It was likely that the Tyrion wine made him more agreeable. 

He was glad for their company... and for their loyalty. They brought with them the spirit of Sol Invictus in friendly banter and camaraderie. Even Sasha seemed to be enjoying herself, as she was smiling more than she ever had in the past. 

"Lady and gentlemen," Tycon called the table to silence, "Tomorrow, we shall train again... and we'll continue to do so until we hear word from either Sorina or House Vanzano."

"We're not leaving immediately, Boss?" Lone asked. 

"Master has to stay..." Sasha pouted. 

Pale tilted his head up, his gaze far away, "I... was sorta hoping we could get away from Troia. The sooner, the better."