King's Wood, Fletcher Dick

After Gerold Hightower was wounded by a member of the King's Forest Brothers, the King's Boundary exploded, he ordered the destruction of the criminal group.

Arthur Dayne was given the lead, along with Barristan Selmy, Jaime Lannister and several other tough warriors along with an army destined to destroy the criminal group.

For some reason the old king ordered Daelor to go along, Daelor didn't try to question, only a person with the intelligence of a slug would question a mad king's order.

Daelor took with him Foral and 49 other of the best archers of the silver eagles.

Daelor wore light armor that covered his entire body, even during the journey to the king's forest, his entire body was covered in cloth.

Many soldiers looked on with shame and contempt, obviously none had the courage to say anything to a prince, but the simple way of dressing bothered everyone.

Daelor ignored all stares, he dressed like that to avoid insect bites, no medicines or vaccines, a simple insect can kill, even more so entering a huge forest

Daelor rode in the midst of the army along with his 50 archers, however he noticed unpleasant looks coming from a blond young man, Jaime Lannister.

'why does this guy look at me like that? does he know I'm fucking his sister?' daelor

During the trip, Arthur Dayne spread to the local people that he got before the king, better benefits than the criminals gave, and it was not a surprise, the people easily betray the brothers of the forest.

Although he admired Arthur Dayne's idea, Daelor despised these people, with just a few crumbs they betrayed those who had helped them for years.

The group followed in rhythm, finally camped

"I don't understand why people without swords can participate in this fight" Jaime, he spoke loud and clear

Resting Daelor knew this was aimed at him, but he simply ignored it, he would rather be fucking Jaime's sister than being in a woods with hundreds of men.

Watching Daelor ignore, the soldiers considered this a weakness and their contempt for him increased even more, only the 50 archers stood proudly by Daelor's side.

Barristan Selmy looked at all this and just sighed, once he was responsible for teaching Daelor sword, however he failed, Daelor was simply a disaster, as if the sword ran away from him

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The next day the group split up in the forest to fight different places with criminals.

Daelor chose to pursue the group of Fletcher Dick, a bandit known as the greatest archer of all time.

With the status of prince, Daelor was given command of 300 soldiers given by Arthur

Aside from the 50 archers, all the other soldiers were sad, but they didn't question Arthur.

after 3 days of travel, Daelor observed a suspicious location and sighed.

Contrary to what most people think, bows and arrows are not good in forests, for the simple fact of lack of vision, so bow and arrow ambushes should be done on hills or high places, the top of a tree can be used

Daelor was looking at a spot in the forest with tall trees but with little undergrowth on the ground, which made the top view good and the bottom view bad, obviously for the trap.

'I hope I'm wrong, or this Fletcher Dick will be a disappointment' Daelor

"Foral, take the alcohol and flames, set everything on fire" Daelor

"fire in the forest? my prince, let's lose control of the fire and make a great disaster" Foral

"just do it, I deal with the consequences" Daelor

Daelor knows forests very well, the woods were not dry and there are large amounts of mud and earth, which makes a controllable fire possible.

Soon a great fire broke out, what followed were screams of despair.

The criminals who were waiting in the ambush were caught by the fire, obviously only a few died, however the vast majority withdrew from hiding and fled to the place opposite to the fire.

Daelor ordered his army to march in that direction, bandits without good equipment and without the surprise attack, before long there was a one-sided battle.

Suddenly a deadly arrow hits the small weak point of a knight's armor, a very accurate shot, Daelor watched and admired the enemy marksman.

"70 meters distance and great accuracy, must be Fletcher Dick" Daelor

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An old man with a bow, watched everything, he was Fletcher Dick, he thought it would be easy to kidnap the prince, unfortunately some madman set fire to a forest

"shit, let's back off" Fletcher Dick

Fletcher Dick, who was almost backing off, saw the prince, unfortunately he was more than 140 meters away, impossible to hit, but what caught his attention was that the prince pointed a bow at him.

"HAHAHAHAH stupid prince, at 140 meters even I couldn't, come on men let's back off" Fletcher Dick

Fletcher Dick simply stood on his back ignoring the prince, he was about to mount a horse, when a screeching sound resounded through the forest.

Fletcher Dick just felt his chest being pierced, as it was hit from the back the leather armor was more fragile, puncturing the lung and exploding everything in the way, an arrow opened a hole through Fletcher's chest

Fletcher only had time to look back and watch Daelor's cold face, a perfect 140 meter shot and even then with no emotion on his face, Fletcher created the deepest respect before falling to the ground dead.

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"that guy really had his back to an archer, what a disappointment" Daelor

After the leader's death, the rest surrendered

"my prince, how are we going to arrest the surrendered" a soldier asked

"let's not, kill them all" Daelor

"but....they are surrendered" the soldier says

"they are surrendered, but we are in a strange environment surrounded by enemies, any mistake and we will be massacred, we cannot take care of them without risking our safety, kill them all!" Daelor

Daelor has been a hunter for a while in his past life, the first rule as a hunter is control where he walks, in a forest environment the less variable there is the better, he can't risk a revolt of the surrendered

Finally, all the bandits were killed, even the surrendered ones, all the soldiers now feared the prince

Daelor didn't care, he just wanted to get the new target.

"Wenda the White Deer, known for her beauty, one of the leaders of the criminal group... it's been a long time since I fucked a woman, this one I must capture alive" Daelor

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