Chapter 51

[T/N: YEAH! You GUYS MADE IT! huh...do you guys have dementia?]

Danny looked at her husband, her stomach had grown somewhat after the weeks it took Jon to go to the Dothraki and back, his ships were prepared and he would leave for Volantis to end his war.

"Will I be in Valyria until the war ends? " she asked.

Jon nodded.

"I miss the others," she murmured.

Her dragons had grown quite large, they were the size of a carriage.

"Soon everything will be over, and we will stay in Valyria until the baby is born," he promised.

The girl smiled at that.

[T/N: The hell? This feels weird.]

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Robb watched Rikkon arrive, along with him, several people, the lords of the north loyal to the Starks.

He did not doubt that the others had already found out about the meeting.

He did not doubt that there would be dozens of letters arriving over the next few days.

Rikkon reached him, saw Bran, and greeted him with a handshake and a smile.

Robb saw his flag bearers bow.

"Let's start," he whispered.

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Arya looked at the house coldly.

It was the last master, Yunkai's master who she had to eliminate.

According to her benefactor, Talisa's father.

After the strange death of the other two masters, he had locked himself in the house, an guard of one hundred men protected the defenses, preventing anyone from entering.

'As if that would stop me,' she thought maliciously.

The girl activated her abilities.

She could see the master meeting someone with them.

The golden dot in her mind was facing a red one.

The girl easily evaded the guard and infiltrated the mansion.

She came from outside the window where the meeting could be heard.

"An assassin, I tell you the bastard king of Valyria sent him," he said.

"And? Does Volantis not have assassins on every block?" the other said.

"Our negotiation is for the control of the slave cities, if I die you lose everything," he said.

"Are you threatening the leader of the tigers?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.

"It's not a threat, it's the truth, all your control over Yunkai depends on me, if I'm not there, you have no control," he said.

The man laughed.

"Don't be afraid, you are safe at home, an assassin will not be able to get through the hundred men who protect you," he said.

The master looked at him with a furrowed eyebrow.

"Janson Riiker believed that too, and his contracts are now void," he said.

The leader of the tigers looked at him coldly.

"I am not Janson Rikker, I am not a stupid elephant...I am Mark Roor, leader of the tigers, who controls Volantis" he said.

"Do you control? Do you want another war between elephants and tigers? Why don't you wait until you have Valyria at least?" he said.

The tiger leader snorted.

"No...There will be no rebellion, the old man will die soon, and I will have Valyria, my friend," he clarified.

"The golden company is destroyed, the six thousand men that remain of them fear Valyria... You have heard of the slave bay, the freedom of the unsullied, it is not a secret how the king of Valyria makes his conquests" he said.

The tiger leader shrugs his shoulders.

"Here is not like in the slave bay...We know how to control the unsullied" he said.

"I believed that too, and look at me now," the master whispered.

"You're afraid... You don't need to be," he said.

"Yes? Do you have any secret that will ensure our victory? " the master asked.

"Information...After the failure of the golden company and the Dothraki, the king of Valyria headed to Vaes Dothrak" the master said.

[T/N: That's the real name.]

" What? " he whispered.

The leader of the tigers nodded.

"A fool, going to a full Dothraki city for revenge," he said.

"And he died?" the master asked hopefully.

"We don't know yet, but come on, he really thinks he would defeat the fifty to sixty thousand Dothraki living there, plus we gave our friend a chimera obtained on the Basilisk Islands...Even if he lives long enough his army will be weakened, I highly doubt that the "King of Valyria is a threat," he said.

[T/N: OH THANKS GOD!! Not another Gamer!]

"Chimera? You sacrificed a chimera," he said incredulously.

Mark Roor shrugged.

"I lost a lot of money, but I will still more than recover it with the treasures of Valyria...I also have another one" he said.

"Are you sure he died? His army was eliminated? "He asked.

The tiger leader laughed.

"Don't be afraid... It will all be over soon," he said, retreating.

Arya watched him leave and the window slowly opened.

The master turned and saw the open window.

"Was it open?" He asked, confused.

He went to close it when he felt something cover his mouth.

"Mhhh," he said confused.

"The king of Valyria sends his regards," a voice whispered in his ear.

His eyes widened in terror and a blade cut his throat. Arya felt a sparkle in her eyes and arrived at the white room.

She had reached level 15 and had 5 skill points.

The girl approached the window and saw the leader of the tigers leaving with an escort.

"We'll see each other soon," she murmured.

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Robb listened to his standard bearers, they all agreed to attack the twins, the problem would be that they had to organize everything, at this moment they were with few resources, as bad as it may seem to him, little Jon Umber was right about the lack of supply.

It wasn't that he approved of his insecurities about the North.

But he was partly right.

Robb sighed and turned to look at Bran.

He was quiet in his chair listening to the nobles.

None of them had solutions for the lack of supplies, they couldn't take away the night guard, only hope to hunt, and defend themselves, at least by having enough.

"Many lords will try to gain the trust of the Starks by giving resources from their lands," Bran said.

Robb nodded.

There were several noblemen under investigation.

Others were executed.

Others were impartial towards the Boltons and Starks.

And others who are being judged while they speak.

Robb was having trouble deciding what punishment would be met.

He couldn't execute them all.

He couldn't forgive them either.

He was at a crossroads.

"How would father do it?" he mused.

"He would execute the lords " Bran responded.

Robb smiled.

That's what Ned Stark would do.

But he was not at war.

But Robb Stark was.

And if he learned anything from the Karstarks, it is that execution in war is not everything.

If Robb had punished Lord Rickard Karstark by sending him to the wall, instead of executing him like he did, none of this would have happened.

He would possibly be attacking Casterly Rock if he had done as his mother and wife told him.

But he didn't do it.

He did the honorable thing.

Execution of a traitor who murdered children and hostages.

"And that's how it turned out for me," he thought bitterly.

Alys was currently in Puerto Blanco being a prisoner of the port lord, she was a good option, his daughters were close friends of the girl, and she would be fine like this.

"A suitable husband," the boy murmured.

"The Karstarks?" Bran asked.

Robb nodded.

"There are several of the free people," he said.

It was a good choice to put Bran's men as lords.

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Sam watched as Arthur and a large army left Valyria.

They would support Jon and attack Volantis.

But Sam knew that wasn't the only reason.

"So much trouble for a tavern," he thought in disbelief.

Arthur and his father had visited the tavern in Volantis before coming to Valyria, so long ago, but Sam knew that Arthur persuaded his father to sell it, as a preventative measure, once they were safe in Valyria he planned to buy it. again.

Sam shook his head, also sending many of the Greens into ports in hopes of infiltrating the city.

"It will all be over soon," the boy murmured.

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Arya looked carefully at the guard.

She had to eliminate the leaders of the elephants and tigers, to start a rebellion to help Jon when he arrives.

But for that, the girl had opted for specific targets first, during her stay in Volantis, she learned to use her abilities correctly.

Using them to choose specific targets, so her experience points are actually higher, she could get more points by choosing a target, investigating, spying, and using her skills to make her plans perfect, than Jon gets in a war as a whole.

Those were differences that the girl noticed, and she learned to use them to her advantage. It made sense to a certain extent, a warrior like Jon, earns points by eliminating soldiers, a healer like Sansa, healing, the more she heals the more points she earns, she as an assassin, earns points not only by killing, but by choosing targets, her strategies, the way she used her skills, and finally finding the target filled her with points, killing a specific target gave her more points than killing fifty soldiers.

She was now following a man, a guard who was an informant for the leader of the tigers, she came to him after he left the mansion after the murder of Yunkai's master.

She had followed him for days, examining his men, his work, his lovers.

Keeping track of how many times he goes to eat at the same place, the times he eats, every detail.

The girl felt ready, this was a test for herself.

She had arrived at the tavern where he ate, she knew he would order a leg of moose.

She waited in the cellar of the tavern.

She saw a slave make the food.

With her chameleon abilities, she exchanged the salt for a poison.

She watched as the slave did not notice how she poisoned the moose's leg.

The girl left the tavern and re-entered this time being visible as a customer.

She ordered turtle soup.

She waited for the man to arrive with a perfect view of the second floor. This one did not disappoint her.

The guard came in and ordered the food, but not before spanking the girl. And laugh when he saw her withdraw from him.

Arya raised an eyebrow at the arrogant attitude of a mere guard, but she waited for the soup to arrive and she took small sips of it while she waited.

The girl brought him the plate and the man devoured it. Arya watched patiently and out of nowhere the man started coughing.

The people around her noticed it and she went to help him, but the girl saw how he fell to the ground holding his throat.

A bright light illuminated her eyes, she came back to the white room and went to the computer.

{Congratulations, you have leveled up!

You have eight skill points to spend.

Name: Arya Stark

Level: 16

Title: 

Faceless Assassin (+1 skill point)

Skill Points: 8

Exp: 0/1900

Skills:

Concealment Magic Level: 7

Black Magic Level: 3}

The girl pressed concealment.

{Do you want to raise your Concealment Magic skills level to level 8?}

Arya pressed yes.

{Concealment Magic level: 8 acquired}

The room lit up and Arya felt cold, more than in the north or anywhere else, images appeared in her head.

{Concealment Magic Level: 8

Cost: 170 mana per spell

Familiar Summon: You summon a familiar to help you.}

She smiled before leaving the room.

[T/N: THE F*CK MAN! HOW DOES THAT MAKE SENSE! AGH!! I SWEAR I'M STARTING TO JUST HATE READING THIS BOOK! Is what a bunch of you are thinking eh? Anyway If you like this chapter then leave a comment, write a review, and drop some stones. If you want to read a few advanced chapters then check out the P@treon or the Ko-fi. It's well over 20+ chapters ahead!]

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