webnovel

(GOT/ASOIAF) The Emperor

How would you feel when your miserable life would end? Would you feel sad? Or angry, or maybe you would feel happy because God gives you another chance at a new life in your favorite universe, "A Song of Ice and Fire." The main character (MC) is no longer human, so don't hope that he will follow their rules and laws. MC's messed-up mind cares little about anything other than his own interests, beautiful women, conquest, and power. He is evil in his way, ready to throw a baby in the fire if it benefits him. As I said, his life, his rules, so if he thinks he will get women fastest by forcing himself on them, then he would do it. Yes, he would r@pe if he needs to do it. But as I said, it's a last ditch effort. So, if you don't like it, you can leave now, there are no strings attached to him to hold him back. Yes, it's a harem, but a slow one with the best women of the worlds. I don't know much about GOT, so suggestions are welcome. Criticism is welcome, but to a limit, don't overdo it.

GodOfGreedAs · TV
Classificações insuficientes
58 Chs

CHAPTER 32 Recruits II

"Listen up! Y'all can see a bag under the tableder the table. Inside those bags are your new clothes, no more fancy stuff or any other bullshit. "Females, go after the drill instructor!"

 

 

"AYE, AYE, SIR!"

 

 

 

 

The females were sent to wash their bodies and get rid of their old clothes. The bag was a bit heavy for young girls, so they had to endure it. The female instructor gave them 5 minutes to wash their bodies.

 

 

Every young girl felt embarrassed to be surrounded by so many naked females of various sizes and shapes. But they had seen worse. Despite the fact that they all had attractive bodies for 6-, 7-, 8-, 10-, 11-, and 12-year-old young females, those elegant females were like divas and could not be compared. When the water fell on their bodies, they looked so beautiful.

 

 

There were also pale females who resembled busty women. They looked so similar that one could not tell the difference, but what catches young eyes are the three females. Not only did they look elite among the elite,

 

One, on the other hand, had small horns on her head, like a young little demon.

 

 

 

The other one had white hair tied in a ponytail, her height was average while her face was beautiful, her moderate assets were once covered by her dress now we're exposed for the world to see, but what was more shocking than her white hair was her white tail that swung sideways due to excitement

 

 

Meanwhile, the other girl was the same height as the ponytail with an identically beautiful face, but unlike the ponytail, her hair was in a bob cut, giving her a cool look, it too had a tail, but this time it was black, and the black tail too was swinging sideways due to the excitement of finally being able to train.

 

 

Rika and Mika are both twin bastards of Valyrian; they are illegitimate children.

 

Lucerys Velaryon, the current master of ships, I smuggled both when I heard the news about them. First, both were nothing but guinea pigs for me.

 

 

 

As I performed many experiments on them, trying to see what games made them so special that only they can ride dragons, even though I'm still clueless, I'm confident they survived my blood experiments, as now both of them are one-third demi-humans.

 

 

 

 

When the pale females showed their teeth, their fangs were larger. To tell the truth, the males had a bit more of a brutish appearance, but the females looked more normal.

 

 

A group was waiting for their turn. Right now the shower was filled with females that were as high as everyone with bright smiles on their faces, After the group was done, the girls covered their chests with their towels and walked away from the shower, leaving the other groups to take their turns.

 

 

 

After washing their bodies for five minutes, everyone wore their new clothes, a black t-shirt, black pants, and boots. "These look and feel so good." was the thought in everyone's mind that they saw them like they were given to them as a birthday present.

 

 

As the clothes were very high quality and very comfortable, these types of clothes were only worn by high-class families, so it was more of a gift to them.

 

 

All the recruited females were ready and got in line, following the demons. The girl's group observed the males, a lot of them had long hair when they were on the fields, but now all of them, especially the humanoids, had short hair. "So the males got a haircut, huh." was the thought in their minds. They had nothing to worry about because for these three days they lived here and their hair was cut before training started.

 

 

 

Inside a large barrack, the recruits were brought in two groups. This was clearly the place where they would sleep because there were a lot of bunk beds. The demons told the recruits where their bed was, and everyone rushed to get the first bed or their favorite bed.

 

 

 

The girls' location was shifted from the old one. Now, this was a new place for them, as was the case with the boys.

 

 

"Get in line, now! "And walk out!" shouted the demon.

 

 

Immediately, the recruits presented themselves, females on the left side, and males on the right side, face to face with each other. The demon double-checked them one more time.

 

 

Drake walked into the barracks. He was equipped with leather armor. He stood at the entrance straight facing the sergeant, who had led the recruits from the time they had arrived at this place.

 

 

Drake approached the newly arrived Drake. When he was close enough, he stopped. "Sergeant, train these soldiers to become brave Vlads." he raised his hand to salute Drake and stood behind him the same way.

 

 

Those who had brought the girl's group and others here left the barracks, while a few stood behind Drake, leaving Drake and two others behind. For a moment he did not move, and just observed the new recruits with cold eyes, then he started to walk very slowly.

 

 

"I am Drake, Dracula, your lord and master." The men you all had sworn to serve, "From now on, you speak only when spoken to, and the first and last words out of your filthy sewers will be "Sir!" "Do you maggots understand that?"

 

 

"Sir, yes, sir!" they responded in unison.

 

 

"Bullshit! I can't hear you. Sound off like you got a pair."

 

 

"SIR YES SIR!"

 

 

"If you ladies leave my place, if you survive recruit training... you will be a weapon, you will be a minister of death, praying for war. But until that day, you are pukes! You're the lowest form of life in this world. You are not even living fucking beings! You are nothing but unorganized, grabastic pieces of amphibian shit!

 

 

Because I am hard, you will not like me. But the more you hate me, the more you will learn. I am hard, but I am fair! There is no racial bigotry here! I do not look down on Humanoids, or humanoids with different features, your status is shit here. Here you are all equally worthless! Do you maggots understand that?"

 

"Sir yes sir!"

 

"Bullshit! I can't hear you!"

 

"SIR YES SIR!"

 

Lord Drake, stops in front of a dark male. "What's your name scumbag?" he asked.

 

 

"Sir, Privat Taris, Sir!" responded the dark-looking man with a high voice.

 

 

"Bullshit, from now on you're Private Snowball! Do you like that name?"

 

 

"Sir, yes, sir!"

 

 

"Well, there's one thing that you won't like, Private Snowball! They don't serve your old goat meat and grape leaves on a daily basis in my mess hall!"

 

 

"Sir, yes, sir!"

 

 

"Is this King's Landing?"

 

 

A voice was heard in the room, it did not belong to a female. Everyone felt bad for the person who said that. Lord Drake will find him no matter what and will scold him for what he said.

 

 

"Who said that? Who the fuck said that?!"

 

 

Lord Drake started to walk furiously to the direction where the voice was heard.

 

 

"He's gonna kill us!"

 

 

"Who's the slimy little priest shit twinkle-toed cocksucker down here, who just signed his own death warrant? Nobody, huh?! The fairy fucking godmother said it! Out-fucking-standing! I'll make you run across my land until you fucking die! I'll make you run until your assholes are sucking buttermilk."

 

 

The angry Drake grabbed a human by the shirt. And lifted him up without any effort like a rice bag "Was it you, you scroungy little fuck, huh?!"

 

 

"Sir no Sir!"

 

 

"You little piece of shit! You look like a fucking worm! I'll bet it was you!"

 

 

"Sir no Sir!"

 

 

The young human was sweating and scared by the fearsome Drake that was about to hurt him.

 

 

"Sir, I said it, sir!"

 

 

Drake turned his gaze at the private on the left side. He was a young man with short blonde hair and blue eyes, also his body was higher than that of Drake but that meant nothing. The lord steps up to the young man.

 

 

"Well... no shit. What have we got here, a fucking comedian? Private Joker? I admire your honesty. Hell, I like you. You can come over to my house and fuck my sister."

 

 

Everyone's eyes went wide when they saw lord Drake punching private Joker in the stomach making him fall to his knees. The young boy was trying to bring back his normal breathing, while his body twitched, grabbing his lungs because that punch traumatized his entire body.

SMALL CHAPTER

FEWER COMMENTS SMALL CHAPTER NOT MY FAULT NOR I'M THE ONE TO BE BLAMED FOR IT SO DON'T BLAME ME.

AS I DO HAD 2 CHAPTERS IN EXTRA

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------

GIVE ME POWER STONE AND I WILL GIVE YOU A CHAPTER TOMORROW...

That's it, folks, please comment and give some power stones

please join my discord server for Fiction knowledge, and being a part of great community...

https://discord.gg/quyVTvWY

Please share

✌️Peace✌️

SMALL CHAPTER

FEWER COMMENTS SMALL CHAPTER NOT MY FAULT NOR I'M THE ONE TO BE BLAMED FOR IT SO DON'T BLAME ME.

AS I DO HAD 2 CHAPTERS IN EXTRA

GodOfGreedAscreators' thoughts