Begger

While I am just chilling in Bravos checking out of my new city. It is like a more spread-out Venice with Greco-Roman-type buildings. Heading back to the sea lord's palace which I guess is mine.

Getting into the throne room or should I say Lazy boy room. I am just going over reports, of the city. I hate paperwork. I think I need to invent shadow clones or just make a paperwork clone it would be. I now feel the pain for five Hokages and four Satins.

After catching up on the paperwork. I start going over the books I got from the warlocks I find nothing good but I did find something that is funny. It turns out ninety percent of the warlocks die on average from the shitty version of making a Horcrux ritual. These dumb bitches rip their souls to pieces and hope it sticks to an item, they all use the same item. These guys didn't even have the item prepared right.

While I am laughing myself silly at how special it takes someone to do something so stupid to tear your soul into pieces. Even I do not know what happens to your soul after it gets ripped.

Thinking this over someone barges into the room. Looking up from the book that reminds me of the old madd magazine. I look up to see a child an old man and a baby...there is a joke somewhere in there.

As the comes up the kid "You peasant why don't you bow before King Viserys....." Did this kid Call himself in the third person and more importantly did he call me a peasant... The Tv show didn't do him justice on his survival if he made it that long with this attitude. The knight flinched when he was talking poor old guy. The baby seems to have more self-preservation by acting cute.

He speaks up again " I see you are awed by this king.. Now you will take back my kingdom for Viserys Targaryen " at this point the old man is restraining himself and getting ready to run.

I just stare at him "Boy you need to show respect to your betters. King's only thing I see is a shitty little kid closer to death than he has ever been." He sneered at me.....This fucker sneered...Deep breaths deep breaths...I go to my hub world grab Rhaella bring her here without talking. She still has yet to tell me her identity. She just meekly follows.

Bringing her into the room she pales when looking at her children. The would-be king just keeps looking at her. "I will fuck your mother right here in front of you if you do not show respect and I will make you watch every moment."

Everybody goes still "You wouldn't dare" he challenged not sounding sure. In response, I grow to my biggest size pick her up with my hand and look at him "are you willing to bet." Would I do it...No I wouldn't force myself on her. She has had a shitty enough time. Not wanting to deal with the waterworks of their reunion I send them to her house in my world. I would have gotten them sooner I honestly forgot about them.

Oh well, I wonder how they got into my house though.

Heading to my Training ground for my mounted units. Heading in I see the breeding grounds, It turns out that basilisks have a litter when having kids anywhere from six to twelve 'pups' and they reproduce two times a year. They are also easy to train, even the wild ones a few shock collars and some tender love and care after that they turn into pretty much dogs a few thousand-pound dogs. That are the closest things I can compare them to. In a few years, I should have a few thousand mounted crocodile dogs with six legs'. They can be ridden anywhere Jungle and forest are where they are at home though In the open they can be a great shock factor. Imagine an eight foot tall twenty foot long six-legged Crocodile running at you.

The wyverns will just be scouts, flying archers, and infiltration units. They are dammed good at stealth when trained right. They are pretty stubborn but after breaking out of some bad habits. Of the ones, I have caught only forty are Still mounted reliably the rest can barely fly by them selves. From what I have noticed is that they only breed once a year, and lay four to twelve eggs in any batch. they hatch after six months and are independent after one year.

The Gorillas will not be used anytime soon with only one male and a slow growth rate they only have two kids every three years, and they take almost a decade to grow. They are only good for smashing, So I will just leave them to procreate and work with my trainers.

While musing this I head into my vault where I keep the dragon eggs I grab eight Lower tier eggs and one Imperil grade. I head to the training grounds where my marines are training there are about seven hundred total. As soon as I enter everything stops and everyone lines up. I look them over "Today we are having a competition, the strongest, Smartest, and most magically powerful may win the prize." Pausing I pull out an egg everyone knows what this is. They all want one now they have a chance. The energy turns from stoic to competitive immediately. Smiling "Let the games begin"

By the end of the day, I have eight more dragon riders, I have yet to find riders for the three dragons from before I think they will just be used to make Valyrian steel. I will need to find something for them today. Taking the new riders and eggs to the training Facility. They go through the hatching ritual it doesn't take very long. When they come out. I look at them "treat them like your children, but make sure to be even stricter and remember training go over the training manuals.

Now it's time to hatch my dragon.

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