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

The other mortals gazed upon Tycondrius with awe.

His mortal sister stared at him with a twisted expression, clenching her fists.

She wasn't quite trembling in awe.

Perhaps she was upset-- something consistent for her.

Likely, she'd realized she no longer had any hope of physically harming his immortal body.

Ah. One mortal was brave enough to try.

Kimura Taree tackled him with zero regard for her safety.

The momentum of the impact pushed Tycon several fulms to the side, but he remained both floating and unhindered.

It was a solid attempt at besting him, but the Kimura child failed in her endeavor as she did with most things.

Tycon gently rubbed her silver hair as she cried into his angelic raiment.

"Boss," she sobbed... "I thought you died."

His corpse was literally in their presence-- and it was rather jarring to see just how miserable his end was.

Heaven Creation: Divine Armor