Chapter 66:

Author Note: This novel is around seventy percent done, so things will start to fall into place and stuff sooner than later!

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Going on a writing rush today, so by the end of the night I should seventeen or eighteen chaps ahead!

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For that novel the chapters are around 3000-4000 words per chapter.

The first chapter is 3400 words so yeah big bois

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The next day early morning after we settled our camp close to the coast of Myr, I rode with five thousand men to Myr, to leave a message, surrender and die fast, or surrender and die slow.

Our camp was set fairly close to the city, two hours on hours, to optimize my troop's movements.

I knew Daenerys and my kids were safe, a raven had informed me of it, I could feel it too deep within my heart, but still. just knowing they had attempted to take them away from me, forever. It fired up an unyielding monster of rage that was running wild deep within me; I wanted more than ever to kill those who had hands in this suicidal arrangement, I wanted to see their lives slip through their eyes.

"My Khal," One of my bloodriders said, bringing me back to reality, and it seems Myr was waiting for me, the city was closed, and there were people on the walls, the Magister, and some other nobles.

By the looks of it, they wanted to end this with a duel, the audience of highborns, and how they weren't trying to shoot me down with arrow shouted it was that way, they would send their champion, and he would fight for Myr, and he would die for Myr too.

"A boy riding with savages, you are no true king, you are nothing! And today we will show you that!" I could hear the magister cackle in amusement, he was like every Magister, totally despicable, disgusting, repulsive, and right now, there wasn't anything I wanted more than to cut his head off, "Our champion will show you that!"

"Let me my Khal; it would be my honor!" My bloodrider said, practically begging to be my champion, but I silenced him with a plain glare; if someone was going to fuck their morale was me.

Seconds after the doors of Myr opened, and a man with a horse galloped out of the city, their champion, confirming my suspicions, they wanted to make an example of my forces, by defeating my champion with theirs, that way if they won, which they would not, it would boost the morale of everyone serving them, too bad I was about to drop that morale so low they would need therapists.

I started walking towards the champion, from afar I could clearly see he was three feet or more above my height, a giant on his own right, With a smile, The giant stops around fifty meters from me and turns to his people shaking his massive two-handed axe over his head while shouting how he would kill me and my army would follow. Everyone in Myr cheered for him, including their army, that is supporting the giant by slamming their spears against their shields.

Being supremely bored with this sad facade, I started to sprint towards him, initiating the fucking duel once and for one, with shield, and sword in hands. The giant turned around at this with a flashing smile throwing a spear at me.

So taking a deep breath, I moved forward with my plan, leaving the Magister behind, for now, just for now, he would live.

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After hours exploring and sneaking the city at night, I found the gates I was looking for, but the system used to open them proved to be complicated for myself, it was one of those gates you needed two-man to open them, one in each corner to pull the levers, which was humanly impossible for me I guess, so with this in mind, I modified my plan a bit.

Knowing I would need help to open the gates, I set my sights to the only source of willing men inside this place that would even consider helping me.

Myr's Prison.

But I wasn't going to jailbreak any criminal, I had to see their charges? Fortunately for me, the prison I infiltrated was mostly inhabited by petty criminals, so I took the first man I saw, and freed him for this shit hole, his crime? Stealing food for his family, his sentence? Dying on the plaza for everyone to see, what did I offer him? A job with a good and stable income, and his freedom, if he helped me.

It wasn't surprising when he cried while accepting my offer, but things went downhill from there, see I would've stopped my prison break with him, but. I can't turn away, so many willing men that are absolutely not deserving of death and that also happen to be begging to help me take the Magister down, some just for a piece of bread others for their freedom, some for a job.

So, considering my long term plans, I accepted. Besides, it's not like I was freeing rapers, killers, or something worse, no. For some reason, this prison had hundreds of so-called criminals, that had only committed petty crimes, and even though their crimes were at much deserving of a few months or years of jail, they were still sentenced to death.

A tad harsh and sad for them, but just what I needed, people hating the current system and willing to support anyone for a chance of retribution, so by the end the night, I had freed around two hundred men while killing along the way around fifty guards.

But a bunch of men without weapons were nothing but sacks of flesh begging to be cut, so we raided the prison, killing every guard, and stealing every weapon.

In the end, I had two hundred men, poorly equipped, but ready to die for a new era.

The first thing I did once I was outside the prison was to order the men I had just liberated to move in groups around the city while hiding their presence the best they could, their mission was simple, they would wait for me to rush at the gates to come out and cause a diversion, buying me as much time as possible.

With that done, I sneaked back to the gates with four men following me through the shadows, thank god the gates were conveniently somewhat close to the prison, once we were there, all we could do was wait, my ravens would tell me when it was time to open the doors.

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Minutes turned into hours, but our time lurking in the shadows was coming to an end, for a raven was flying close by shouting.

*OPEN THE GATES!* My raven cawed loudly, flying above the gate.

Giving the signal, I jumped out of the shadows, killing two of the guards nearby the gate with a single swing as I rushed to the gate with my current helpers.

As we approached the gate, more and more men started to pour into us, pushing us back, or at least they tried to, I kept swinging my blade, leaving a trail of bodies behind me.

Soon enough, it was diversion time, the men I had freed from their prisons charged into battle, reclaiming their freedom, and buying me more than enough time, to open the gates.

My army was outside charging at full speed towards the open gates, a few minutes away of us, all I had to do was hold my ground for a minute, and I would win this.

"Come on! Fuckers!" I shouted as I started to slaughter any men getting close to the doors, my newly acquired friends were falling one by one, but they had completed their mission superbly, and I would honor their deaths with my blade.