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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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Growth (Part One)

⟬ Making Labyrinth, Vralkek Medical Tents, several bells later... ⟭ 

Tycondrius stood over Pale, asleep in his medical cot. 

The boy's arms hung off the sides, he had thrown off his blanket, and saliva ran down the side of his mouth. 

...He was also taller than Tycon remembered. 

Curious. 

"Wake up, boy," Tycon said, nudging the snoring child's head. 

...He said the words, but in truth, did not want to interrupt the boy's slumber. 

Like his father, Pale was a young man who valued action. 

It took the combined efforts of two adult men and a shadow clone to restrain him, but the boy fell victim to the first cast of ⌈Sleep⌋. 

Elves had a strong resistance to mind-altering Spells. 

How quickly Pale's body folded at first opportunity was grossly indicative of his exhaustion.