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

Haelvia would have been lying to herself, if she said she wasn't tempted.

Due to the special status Lieutenant Teneca accorded her, she was treated with respect by everyone in the Highblade fortress. Some of their Officers and senior enlisted leaders even greeted her casually to engage in small talk.

Conversely, Haelvia had been in Guild Metal Wolf for a little over a year. To sum up her time with them in a single word... it was... lonely.

She had no friends. Her peers barely gave her an uncia of their free time. As for respect? She'd almost forgotten what having that was like.

If Haelvia surrendered to cowardice, the Centurion couldn't blame her.

Loki, after all, was the better pilot.

He gave in to his demons without anyone's say.

Coraline would probably have begged her not to go-- there was really no logical sense to it.

Just a Fish