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War Room, Central Dome
Valyria
A messenger raven was sent to the city before the arrival of the king himself, calling for all his generals and commanders to be ready. They had long since been preparing for this occasion so it took little to no time at all to be there, dressed in their armors.
"So, the time has finally come?" Ser Edvard, a general of the army, began in an unexciting tone as he looked around the room at his fellow generals. The air was tense and rigid.
"Appears so" Nedrick, a rather unimpressive man in his early forties with a mop of dark hair, countered as he casually plopped his feet over the round table. He would have loved a glass of wine by now.
"It was bound to happen" a serious-looking general, Ser Barak the Bold, Lord Commander of the Valyrian forces, covered from head to toe in heavy armor, started in a fierce tone as he looked at his fellow generals. "His Grace has long since planned to reclaim the lost territories of the Freehold. The timing couldn't be more perfect."
Edvard gave the hulking man a nod. "Indeed, old friend. But is it wise to leave the city in such vulnerable state?"
Before anyone could say anything, the door to the dark room opened and the familiar form of their king, dressed in his royal garb appeared in the doorway. Chairs slid backwards as the 3 generals stood up in respect to the monarch while said man silently walked up to his chair and sat down before nodding his head.
"Thank you, be seated" Naruto addressed calmly, purple eyes pinning each and every one of his generals before turning to a Sentinel, who remained standing by the door. "We're not to be disturbed under any circumstance"
"As you wish, my king"
"Let us begin" Naruto started in a calm voice before snapping his fingers, a shadowy figure behind his chair moving forward to unfold a map on the round table. "We've an estimated force of 5 thousand strong stationed at the Isle of Cedars. Ser Nedrick, you'll sail for the isle, cross the sea route into mainland by Astapor"
"I'll have the city within siege by nightfall, my king" the general bowed lightly.
"You are not to do anything of the sort"
"I beg your pardon?"
"Astapor is not your target" the king answered, gaining curious looks from the generals. "If we're to surround the city, it won't take long before Meereen and Yunkai is made aware of their fate and take measures to resist…a headache that I cannot afford at the moment. Ser Nedrick will move straight for Yunkai and lay siege"
The three generals looked at each other, trying to decide if they should ask the question that was on their minds, until Ser Barak made up his mind. "Your grace, I don't mean to question your strategy but if we were to surround Yunkai, wouldn't our forces be flanked by our enemies on both sides, Meereen at the front and Astapor at the back?"
"You're indeed correct, Ser Barak" the Valyrian king answered calmly, putting his finger on the route towards Meereen. "Ser Edvard will take the remaining 3 thousand soldiers stationed at Mantarys, along the Demon Road and march towards Meereen."
"I understand now …" the Commander of the Valyrian forces nodded in approval, wheels shifting in his head as he looked at the softly smiling king. "You plan to attack Astapor yourself"
"As sharp as always, Commander" Naruto praised calmly. "Astapor is unique in terms of cities that still practice slavery. While I've faith in the might of my army, I'd rather not let them fight the Unsullied. They have been brainwashed and tortured into the system, not out of choice. I'll handle the matter myself"
"Your grace, Valyria and the surrounding cities we have taken will be left undefended if we divide our forces…"
Naruto chuckled in amusement, nodding in approval at the laidback general's concern. "Not to worry, Caraxes has been summoned back from Dragonstone by Queen Aemma. The queen has agreed to move to the Land of the Long Summer in order to keep an eye on any invader while Silverwing will be at the capital…along with Ser Barak"
The commander blinked in surprise. "Pardon?"
"You'll stay in Valyria until further orders" the king stated firmly. "I cannot trust anyone else with keeping the peace in the absence of my queen"
While he was disappointed in not being sent to the frontlines, the elderly knight bowed nonetheless. "I'm humbled by your trust in me, my king"
Royal Chamber, Central Dome
In the darkness of the dimly lit bedroom, courtesy of a few candles lit in the corners of the wide room, Naruto held a naked Aemma Targaryen tight to his form, tenderly caressing her pregnant belly with a warm smile while the Milf queen rested her head on his chest.
"How do you feel?" the silver-haired king asked softly, kissing her on the head as he hugged her close.
"Aroused"
"It's barely been an hour since we stopped" The king chuckled in amusement.
The gorgeous queen hummed into his chest. "But I want more"
Naruto reached down with his other hand and gently slapped the fatness of her massive ass, earning a soft eep from the pregnant woman. "That's not what I asked. I meant the pregnancy. How does it feel to be pregnant again?"
The sinfully thick Milf joined his hand on her protruding belly, feeling their baby growing inside her uterus with a soft smile. "I'm carrying your child, brother. I couldn't be happier"
"You've always hated being put through this …state with Viserys, Aemma"
She knew what he was referring to. She had complained several times during her marriage to Viserys that she'd rather not give birth anymore. The reasons were obvious, she simply did not want to give birth to more dead children.
After their marriage, Naruto had been hesitant to bring up the subject …until she forcefully locked her legs around him and made him flood her depths with white goo at her most fertile days.
He still had reservations.
"Brother, you are different" she started in a calming tone, leaning up to kiss him on the lips. "With Viserys, it was duty. With you, it's my dream."
"Really?" he asked with a smirk.
"Oh yes…did you forget that I made you impregnate me in the first place?" The queen offered a sultry smile.
The king's cock stirred madly. "How can I forget? You were a cum-hungry slut that night"
Aemma giggled in response, delicate little hand snaking beneath the covers to grab at the throbbing cock by the base. "Were?"
"Still are" Naruto groaned in arousal, monstrous cock releasing precum like a volcano bubbling up lava as the silver-haired queen played her games with the meat slab. "You've turned into a cock-hungry, cum-guzzling slut since your pregnancy"
Aemma shuddered in excitement as she felt him throb in her hand, her cunt already leaking a mixture of her lubricating juices and thick flood of her brother's previous load. "Give me that cock…now!"
The silver-haired Targaryen chuckled in amusement as he gently rolled them until the queen was laying down his form as the Milf reached down with a delicate hand to align the fat head of his crown with her dripping twat before she started sinking on his meat with strangled breaths.
Astapor, Slaver's Bay
Contrary to his estimations, Astapor remained oblivious to the army marching at its front porch towards Yunkai with clear intentions of initiating a war. At least, that was the impression Naruto got from observing the nonchalant behavior of the citizens of the slaver city as he and his security unit was escorted through the streets towards the palace.
"What crimes have they committed?" the silver-haired king asked in a neutral tone as he observed a rather long line of wooden posts, with young men and women nailed against them.
"The crime of disobedience, your grace" one of his 4 Sentinels replied flatly.
Seated on his black stead, royal garb donned and crown high on his head, the Valyrian king made a note of all the faces that were near the tortured men as they moved towards the palace.
The Good Masters of Astapor were already gathered at the gates to welcome him.
"We welcome you to the Great city of Astapor, King of Valyria" one of the masters greeted with a wide smile, almost too wide as Naruto descended from his mount. "I'm Greizhen mo Ullhor, head of the Council of the Good Masters. I hope your journey was pleasant"
Their eyes widened in surprise, followed by flashes of fear as his guards stepped off their horses and stood beside him. The Targaryen king could understand their fear. The Sentinels were handpicked by him, from among thousands of soldiers based on specific characteristics, a hulking form and incredible height being one of them.
They looked inhuman in their dragon-scale armor.
Couple that with his presence and the masters were justified in their fear.
"His majesty would require a translator" one of his Sentinels stepped forward and spoke in High Valyrian, surprising the gathered council.
"But he is of Valyria…" Greizhen started awkwardly. "How can he not speak High Valyrian?"
Naruto raised his hand and dismissed the guard, a soft smile dancing on his lips. "I can speak High Valyrian quite well … however I respect the language of my ancestors too much to engage in a conversation with you in that perverse abomination you call High Valyrian"
What they spoke was a combination of Ghiscari and High Valyrian.
It was evident that his words had struck a cord with the council as they gritted their teeth in anger, the most miffed being the head councilman.
It took quite a while before the Good Masters composed themselves.
"What can we offer you, your Grace?" the head councilman started with a strained smile.
Naruto snapped his fingers, prompting his guards to escort a cart of chests before the masters before opening a few for showcase. "I've need of your Unsullied"
The gold chests before their eyes had the precise impact Naruto had expected as they smiled.
"Your wish shall be fulfilled, your grace" Greizhen began with a wide grin, eyes focused on the glimmering gold bricks. "Please allow us to show you all Astapor has to offer before we come down to our business deal"
The king smiled ominously.
3 Days Later
Astapor
In order to make a spectacle out of the whole ordeal for their own benefits, the Good Masters of Astapor arranged for a ceremony to be held as the trained Unsullied were handed over to the Valyrian king, calling forth all nobles, masters and trainers.
It suited the king just fine.
Seated on a throne-like chair on a raised platform, along with the councilmen around him and his Sentinels behind him, Naruto looked at the rows upon rows of highly trained soldiers stretching as far as his eyes could see.
It really was a sight to behold.
The king watched patiently as the Head of the council bragged and boisted about the strength of Astapor, the possibility of an alliance with Valyria now that the Unsullied were provided to the kingdom etc.
All in all, it was more about how they had done an excellent job of raising an army that even Valyria had need of them, despite having dragons.
Done with his speech, Greizhen approached the king's chair and presented him with a strange, figurine-like staff, resembling the unmistakable form of a harpy. "With this, we, the Council of the Good Masters of Astapor, hand over the ownership of 10 thousand Unsullied to the services of your majesty"
Standing up from the chair, the silver-haired king reached for the staff with a soft smile, taking a hold of the equipment and observing the figure drawn into it. "Do you mind if I confirm for myself?"
The head councilman grinned. "By all means, please do"
Staff in hand, dressed in his draconian armor and helm-like crown guarding his forehead and sides of his face, the Valyrian king stepped forth, stopping just before the edge of the podium as he raised his hand. "Unsullied!"
A thundering roar of 'Yes, your grace!' echoed across the city as the soldiers responded in unison.
Naruto smiled. "When I first thought to reclaim the occupied lands of the Freehold, Astapor was the first on my list to suffer Hyperion's rage…but I couldn't bring myself to go through with it, mostly because I'd be burning soldiers like you in the process as well …soldiers who had no say in the matter"
The council looked at each other with shock, unable to believe their ears as the Valyrian king openly admitted to having thought of burning their city.
"Y-your grace…" Greizhen started awkwardly, a strained chuckle escaping his lips as he tried to step forward. He was promptly stopped by Sentinel…with the cold, sharp steel of a sword to his neck.
"But now …"
A foreboding blanket of terror covered the podium as the Valyrian burst into laughter, each chortle causing hairs on their bodies to stand erect as he laughed to the high heavens. Even their guards were shaking in fear as the king laughed.
Until he stopped and turned to the Good Masters.
"Unsullied…" the silver-haired Targaryen muttered ominously, a certain ruthlessness to his tone as his eyes narrowed. "Kill all the trainers and the nobles gathered here"
"W-what!?"
The Good Masters watched in horror as the emotionless soldiers rounded on their own trainers and speared them through the back without any mercy, screams of terror and agony echoing as the slaughter continued.
The guards of the councilmen moved to end the king but faced the unmoving forms of the Sentinels as they mercilessly cleaved through the dozen men like a hot knife through butter.
"Y-your grace …what is the m-meaning of this!?" Greizhen hissed in a mixture of anger and fear as their guards were killed by the hulking retainers of the Valyrian king.
"Sentinels, I want each of these so-called Good Masters nailed to the posts along the road to Astapor"
Moving back to the chair, Naruto reached for a glass of wine as he sat down and watched the slaughter of the trainers and nobles, a wide smile on his face as the Good Masters were dragged by his guards to towards the posts.
One city down …more to go.
10 Days Later
Yunkai
Stationed outside the gates of Yunkai and over the hills and clearings of the surrounding land, the Valyrian army's tents could be clearly seen. Banners of a crimson three-headed dragon in a black background fluttered in the wind, a clear sign of what was to come if the Yunkish resisted any longer.
Standing before a map of the city and Slaver's Bay, Ser Nedrick hummed in thought as he looked at possible ways to enter the city. He had arrived just the other night, having already informed the Wise Masters to surrender or suffer the consequences.
Predictably, the declined his offer.
Now, the army was rested and ready to fight.
Cheers and screams of excitement ran rampant through the camp, shaking the foundation of the tents with countless voice echoing all at once as a soldier ran into the tent and bowed. "Ser Nedrick, his Majesty has arrived"
Now he understood why the men were so excited.
The king was here.
He rushed out of the tent into the blazing noon sun, eyes turning towards the source of a rhythmic foot stomping booming in the distance and widening in pleasant surprise as he observed horde upon horde of black helmed, spear-armed and shield-carrying soldiers marching towards the camp, on foot.
The familiarly draconian Valyrian king, flanked by his Sentinels leading the army.
"Prepare a tent at once and bring some wine. NOW!" the laidback general called out to a soldier, snapping them into action as they rushed to carry out the order.
With a wave of his hand, the army stopped and stood as silent as the grave as the king and his guards galloped into the camp, cheers and applauses echoing thunderously.
"Welcome back, your Grace, I see your venture has been fruitful" the elderly commander greeted in genuine respect, kneeling when the silver-haired king hopped his horse followed by the guards.
"Ser Nedrick" Naruto greeted with a smile as he took off his draconian helmet and gestured for the general to stand, eyes instantly turning towards the high walls of Yunkai where hundred upon thousand of people were looking at the new addition to their already massive army of 10 thousand. "I trust we have enough provisions to feed the new soldiers?"
The Valyrian general turned to look at the rows upon rows of motionless soldiers with a calculating look. "May I ask how many are there?"
"Originally 10 thousand but 5 thousand were left behind to keep the peace in Astapor"
Nedrick nodded in understanding. That was a wise move. Astapor could prove to be a problem if the city fell back into the hands of some Ghiscari warlord.
But he was glad to hear that only half had come to aid them. The best thing about the king was that he waited until he was ready to start reclaiming the lost territories of the Freehold and that meant provisions in abundance.
Considering the resources they have, they could probably feed the 15 thousand men for a month.
"I believe we can, your grace"
"Excellent, see it to that the soldiers are fed and rested"
"It shall be done, sire" the general bowed and pointed to the path towards his tent. "This way"
Entering the tent, the Targaryen moved straight towards the map of Slaver's bay and placed his finger on Yunkai. "Have you informed them of our conditions?"
"They were rejected, my king" Ser Nedrick replied neutrally as he stood to his side. "Their representative spoke some nonsense about having friends that could stand up to us before he left."
The king raised an eyebrow. "And who are these friends of theirs?"
"A mercenary group calling themselves the Second Sons" the laidback man replied. "Some 2000 strong"
"I see" the king muttered softly, a glint of amusement to his eyes as he looked back at the map to see a dot mark on the back painting of the besieged city. "And what exactly is your plan, Ser Nedrick?"
The general stepped forward and pointed to the dot on the map. "Our scouts have found a backgate into the city, guarded only by a few men. The gate is too narrow for an army to pass through but if we send some of best hunters, they'll dispose of the guards and open the front gates from the inside"
"Ser Nedrick…"
"Yes, your grace?"
"The Yunkish were given the time and space they needed to make a favorable decision. Their pride led them here. If they have enough audacity to believe that our army could be defeated by a mercenary group and their high walls, their hopes were still remain even after the city falls" the Valyrian king started in a firm tone as his eyes narrowed. "I want their spirits, their walls and their armies crushed at the same time. Let it be a lesson to those who share their delusions"
The general knew he should have expected that response. The king was an honorable man but a ruthless monster as well. Even at the start of the war to reclaim Valyrian cities, the monarch had insisted that they give every city council and leaders sufficient time and considerable leniency to avoid bloodshed.
But once they resisted anyways, crush them.
"Of course"
"Ser Nedrick, command the soldiers to gather at the front gates before the city. Anything that moves an inch on the battlements above the gates, run an arrow through their heads. Round up all the masters and councilmen, behead them if any of them resist. Take extreme caution to not harm any of the slaves"
"Understood, your grace"
Putting on his helm, Naruto gave his Sentinels a look. "I want a thousand of our men ready at this instant."
Nedrick looked up in surprise. "Your grace …"
"I'll personally deal with those mercenaries" Naruto answered his unasked question, standing at the entrance to the tent before he looked to the sky. "Hyperion will take care of the gates for you"
10000 Valyrians, 5000 Unsullied and thousands upon thousands of Yunkish residents looked at the monstrous shadow of a gigantic dragon as it hovered over the armies and descended to the ground before the city with a quack of the earth under its weight.
All hell broke loose.
THE END
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