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22- Even Rome Has Fallen.

~~~Viewpoint: Ikhas no Zoqaq 275 AC~~~

Returning to the city after meeting with that damned Khal, I let out the sigh I carried. Damned good masters, didn't they have someone else to send to meet with those savages?

For that damned meeting, I had sprayed on several perfumes to be able to withstand the stench those savages would have, but I was surprised by the fact that they were clean, HAHAHA, who knew, Dothraki with a sense of hygiene.

However, that Khalasar was very differ...

21- Damage Control

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

I ordered the Khalasar to camp at a safe distance from the city, so as not to frighten the wise masters, although I believe they were already frightened when they saw a large Khalasar approaching.

With my order, the women got down from their camels and began to give them water and food, while others were busy cooking or setting up the tents.

For my part, I stood watching the city in the distance, thinking of a route to take now. W...

20- Magic is amazing

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

The next morning, the alarm clock woke me up at five o'clock, half an hour before sunrise. I got up from my bed of cotton sheets and feather pillows, then left my room and headed to the small kitchen of the carriage. There, I saw Valka already awake, standing in a corner, watching me.

I still hadn't gotten used to her presence or that of the other nineteen witches I had summoned after her, but I knew it was necessary to keep them close,...

19- Opening the doors to the arcane.

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

As I prepared to close the carriage door and sit back in my chair, loud knocks sounded on the door, making me groan in dissatisfaction.

"My Khal!" I heard Gezro's voice on the other side of the door.

I just walked over to the table where Mirri had left the tankard, only to stop when I heard something disturbing: "We need your help; something is up with some members of the Khalasar."

'Something's up' I thought, Mirri. Damn wi...

18- Maegi

~~~~Point of view: Third person 275 AC~~~~

"Think!"

The sound of the clock chimed inside Azrael's carriage, its hands striking half past eight.

The street lamps that had been providing light to the room were now in their diminished brilliance, with the entire room reeking of alcohol and a melodic song coming from the record player.

Azrael was sitting in a large armchair, with messy hair and dark bags under his eyes. With a bottle of fermented goat's milk in his hand, h...

17- Curses

~~~~Point of view: Third Person 275 AC~~~~

Azrael stood with his netherite armor at the ready and his sword wielded, atop his trusty black steed covered in emerald armor that made the horse look all the more beautiful.

In front of him stood his Khalasar's warriors, eager to fight and shed blood. "While I recognize that they are very good warriors! Willing to bleed and slay any enemy who dares to confront us, I also know that they are mortal like me." Azrael began.

What he ha...

16- Stimulus

~~~~Point of view: Third person 275 AC~~~~

"Look out!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Move, you damn eunuch!"

Endless shouts and insults could be heard in the Khalasar, which originated wherever Azrael passed by.

With the appearance of the great bull-like beasts, the members of the Khalasar clustered around them, like bees to pollen, gazing in amazement at the great creature, who made the ground tremble as he walked.

Azrael was guiding one of the devastators, leadi...

15- Something never seen before.

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

"Come on, that's right, it's much more docile than a horse, so don't be afraid," instructs a woman, who was learning to put the saddle on the camel.

Several had already learned, with the women who helped their husbands saddle their horses being the first to do so with the camels.

Although I summoned the saddles and could have saddled the camels myself, I decided not to do so, since I preferred that they do it themselves and learn ...

14- Closer and closer.

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

It took me all night to finish taming the necessary devastators since I had to summon one, tame it, and feed it in case it got the urge to eat someone when it got hungry.

After that, I had to remove the concrete blocks and order them to follow me to the big pen, where I would take them once they were tamed. Once I did that, I would go back to the cage, repair the hole, summon a new devastator, and repeat the process.

It was a bit ...

13- Heavyweight.

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

After setting things straight about how I wanted the carts to be made, I decided to build a giant workshop, only it would be without walls, with only a stone floor and a high ceiling.

Soon, a workshop of about three thousand square meters was erected, and leaving the materials that would be needed, such as wood, fabrics, iron, and glass, I left the workshop, making it clear that if they needed anything else, they should let me know.

12- Growth

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

Getting up from the ground after falling from my horse, I watched as one of the wolves ran and tore apart the Dothraki that had managed to wound me, ending up with its limbs torn off and its body unrecognizable.

Looking around, I managed to see that my Khalasar had the advantage, and, although he was outnumbered two to one, the increase in potions worked wonders.

Still, I wanted to finish this fight quickly, especially because I d...

11- Battle

~~~~Point of view: Third person 275 AC~~~~

The screams and exclamations woke Azrael, causing him to wake up disoriented, his heart pounding. He quickly washed his face and put on his netherite armor, since those screams couldn't mean anything good.

As he left his hut, he saw how his Khalasar's warriors were already mounted on their horses, as his blood riders approached him.

"My Khal, a Khalasar of considerable size, is approaching us; they seek to conquer us," Essino spoke,...

10- Get Ready.

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

In the end, it was discovered that the woman's name was Nirra, a Myrian slave who had been captured by the Khalasar years ago when she was a child. According to the interrogation, she had hated everything related to magic when an oracle told her father that they should go to Pentos, a place where riches and prosperity awaited them in abundance.

It should be noted that neither the one nor the other awaited them, but they were unlucky eno...

9- Stay Tuned.

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

I sat in a large ornate wooden chair, which was lined with comfortable foam cushions, watching as several Dothraki women danced to the music, sensually moving their bodies, as they swayed their bare breasts, letting their breasts bounce each time they moved.

The party had begun several minutes ago, with the Dothraki drinking, eating and fucking alike. Filling the air with a strong smell of alcohol and sex.

At the foot of my chair,...

8- Companion.

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

Seeing the long expanse of land in my view, along with my Khalasar far below me, where it looked like a swarm of wasps from the height I was at.

Being in the heavens filled me with a glorious feeling, full of serenity and peace that nothing else asked me to give, while at the same time filling my chest with pride and ego. Perhaps this is how the ancient dragon lords must have felt, as they rode their great fire-breathing beasts, at leas...

7- Fredoom.

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

Once I heard Maicol's story, I knew that my chances of growth in this difficult world had increased, partly because I understood that the villagers I summoned were all like Maicol, and knowing the game, I believed so. Then they would all be competent warriors or fighters, considering everything they might face.

From Zombies, Skeletons, Spiders, Looters, Creepers, Wither Skeletons, Wanderers, Witches, Slimes, Evokers, Vindicators, Shulke...

6- Life

~~~~Point of view: third person 275 AC~~~~

Once the situation calmed down a bit, Azrael took the time to greet everyone who wanted to meet him. Sure, the Khalasar knew they had a new Khal, but most hadn't seen him, so Azrael set about recording their minds and names.

After finishing that, Azrael continued on his way to the hut, followed by his blood riders and Amanda. Who now worships him even more.

And when they reached the place, Azrael stood thinking for a moment, until h...

5- Revelation.

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

Things so far were going well; the cooks had already begun to slaughter the animals, starting to cook the food that would be needed for the celebration.

As for me, I hadn't been sitting still, since aside from organizing well the place where the celebration would take place, I was also busy getting health and regeneration potions ready in case the Dothraki thought the party was boring enough to start killing each other.

So far, I ...

4- Blood Riders

~~~~Point of View; Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

Waking up from my long sleep, I was greeted by the sight of the oak floor of my cabin, and looking up a little more, I managed to see the sunlight coming through the window; apparently, it was already morning.

Once I felt fully awake, I got up from the floor, and stretched my bones, listening to the familiar sound of bones crunching. When I felt ready, I took off the armor I still had from the night before, and approached the small kitc...

3- Khal.

~~~~Point of view; Amanda 275 AC~~~~

"Hurry Amanda!" I heard my companion shout, who was with me helping me hoist up a small tent.

The Khalasar who had enslaved me years ago, had stopped marching, causing the whole mob to stop and start setting up the small huts, setting up the pen for the ducks and chickens, and feeding the horses.

Fortunately, I possessed knowledge of several languages, which at the same time was bad, since I was forced to go to the front and be the Khal's...

2- Dothraki.

~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

Knowing that no agreement could be reached with people like the Dothraki and that my life could be in danger if I didn't prepare myself to face those people, I decided to open the menu and put on a full suit of inframundite armor.

Unable to appreciate the beauty of such an object, I also picked up an inframundite sword and held it up.

The sword, with a large blade and a double-handed hilt, made it look like a bastard sword, and its...

1- Wake Up

~~~~Point of view: Azrael Sanchez 275 AC~~~~

Sand, endless sand, everywhere I looked, I only saw sand, nothing more than that, I had been under this embracing sun for about half an hour without seeing water, life, and much less any town or human settlement, and well, the truth is I didn't know how I had gotten to this situation either, I was completely aware that I had gotten into my car heading to work just before I opened my eyes and described that I was with my ass full of sand.