CouchSurfingDragon

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

Headed by a Snake

"Of course not," Natalya glared as if Tycondrius was the idiot. "The faithful are here to bear witness to the Eternal Flame's greatness. The High Oracle doesn't perform rituals for just *anyone.* The last time she did was resurrecting the Hero of Passage."

Tycon grimaced... "You told me you can't resurrect worshippers of the Eternal Flame."

"Special circumstances," The woman pressed her finger against Tycon's cheek, turning him away. "And that person was trapped in the City of Iron."

"Very well..." Tycon rolled his eyes.

Natalya was referring to one of the seven hells... It made sense, but he remained unhappy about it.

Crossing his arms, Tycon watched the happenings on-stage. There were a number of Metal-Ranked Priestesses and Acolytes assisting the High Oracle with preparations. It was the largest collection of Iron-Rank casters he'd ever seen... and there were even two Gold-Ranks.

Hero Summoning