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 of Leopardon blinked several times. Looking out of her Divine Armor's open hatch, she saw Sorina down below, waving up at her.

She glanced back at Gaheris' console. His autonomy was enabled.

Oh, no. Just how long was she in a daze?

Elle grabbed onto her retractable cable and hopped out, making a slow descent to ground level.

Smooth, practiced and professional... something more valued by the new Guild Metal Wolf than the old one.

"G-good morning, Lady Sorina," she said, saluting the mounted quartermaster.

It was an odd feeling looking up at someone else, for once.

Horses weren't common in Holy Country Tyrion.

And up until recently, horses were definitely not in the guild's budget.

But Lady Sorina-- Sol Invictus really, didn't have that problem.

And of all the horses in their War Band, Sorina's was the most handsome of all.

False Promise (Part One)