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From a distance, Wylis looked back at the broken castle of Harrenhal. It didn't look as spectacular now since most of the tents around its lands were removed. It now looked like a real ruin.
But when he looked beyond the castle, he eyed a distant flag of the Starks, heading in the opposite direction as him. He didn't know if Lyanna was looking back, but he raised his hand and waved towards her.
What the hell happened to me? Am I in love or something?
The truth was. He was so rich in his previous life that he never really got to experience love. Sure, he had girlfriends from time to time, but love was impossible. He lost his virginity to a beautiful nanny, and after that, it was just random models or actresses.
Now, however. He asked himself why someone like Lyanna would feel anything towards him. Sure, he had a pretty big cock, but that couldn't be it. So, in the end, he realized that he had nothing significant that Lyanna could take from him. It was the opposite, actually. By getting close to him, she was setting herself to lose everything.
Let's just… gather some fame and name, and gold and… a bastard or two.
He really did need bastards. A lot of them at that point. Ten years of his life lost already. It was scary.
Ting!
"What?" The blue screen appeared in front of his eyes on its own.
[Side Quest Completed - Tyrant Of The TourneyDescription - Win all that you take part in.Reward: Clue to find wealth. The answer lies where the lion mines.][Tyrant's Title Acquired - Defiler Of House Dayne!Description - Bedding Ashara Dayne is a one-way street. Not much to gain, but a lot to lose. Tread lightly, for there might come a morning when the sword falls heavy.Effect: Making love to Ashara Dayne will make you stronger by 0.01% each time.]
Ting!
[Tyrant's Title Updated - Traitor of the House Stark -> Enemy of the House Stark!Description - Bedding Lyanna was one thing, but breeding her is another. A bastard born of her may bring you gifts, but with that will arrive the curse of responsibility. Beware, the Stag lurks.Effect - Making love to Lyanna Stark will make you stronger by 0.02% each time. Her loyalty increases by 0.10% each time towards you.Current Loyalty - 89%]
Ting!
[Hidden Side Quest Completed - Courting The BitchDescription - Impress and seduce Cersei Lannister.Reward: Each time you interact with Cersei now, her lust for Host's body will increase in proportion to Host's charm and actions.Current Lust - 21%]
Ting!
[Danger! Danger! Unwanted Quest Completed - Mad King's AdmirationDescription: Insanity has consumed the King. But with madness comes vile cravings. Beware, he may desire something the Host must not give.Reward: None! Survive the King's Admiration.Current [Censored] - 99%]
"W-What? What the fuck? What do you mean by censored? What the fuck does he want from me?!"
Wylis almost jumped from his horse in pure fear. The censored word and that ninety-nine percent scared him. Sure, he was absolutely excited and delighted over Lyanna's eighty-nine percent loyalty towards him. Even Cersei's lust was understandable. But what in God's name did Aerys want from him?
I-It can't be… that? Right?
Grrr~
As his stomach churned, in the end, he could do nothing but take a deep breath and swallow the information. No matter what, he had to move and play the game. As for the King's whatever, he could only guess.
"I'm feeling quite hungry."
Not being that far from King's Landing, Wylis made a run for it on his handsome, giant stallion, Caliburn. The big boy was fresh, well-fed, and majestic. And Wylis simply wore light armor, mostly leather with metal pauldrons on his shoulders, a shield on his chest, and a fur cloak on his shoulders that made his already wide frame look wider, monstrously imposing.
His eye-catching six-foot sword hung from his back diagonally to not annoy the horse. His almost shoulder-length brown hair was nicely combed, his face was fresh and clean, his jaw chiseled, and his charm at its peak.
As he rode south, arriving at the Ivy Inn, he received a lot of scared and shocked gazes at first. Then, the women were awed by his face, and finally, they realized who he was. The winner of the tourney. The giant of the North who defeated Rhaegar Targaryen and knocked his teeth out.
Rhaegar was pretty liked by the smallfolk. But when the man who knocked a royal Prince on his ass and knocked his teeth out was also a lowborn smallfolk, people cheered for the lowborn.
From flirty words to lustful eyes, Wylis received many things. He even received free food from the inn. And now, he didn't give a damn if the food was poisoned. He had immunity from them all. He'd spent ten years of his life on it, so he was going to abuse the hell out of it.
"Do you know any bandits around these parts, miss?" He asked the woman working at the inn.
As expected, they didn't give away any names. They were scared of being targeted by the said bandits if it was found out that they gave away the name. But still, the woman was kind enough to suggest that he go to King's Landing and ask the City Watch there. They note the names of the bandits with their descriptions.
So, after having his fill, Wylis got on his horse and trotted further south. Nobody stopped him on his way, no bandit targeted him, to his disappointment. He was truly committed to the task given by the King. A hundred heads for his knighthood sounded reasonable.
Barbaric, of course. But that was expected from him at that point.
"Ugh, it smells of shit and… something more."
The stench was noticeable and he hadn't even entered the damn city yet. He was still outside of its high walls, passing through the unregulated, unplanned town that just sprouted there because King's Landing didn't have enough space. It wasn't organized, but it still held a lot of industries.
On second thought, it's a blessing.
He liked that nobody tried to approach him to sell something or scam him. He expected there to be a lot of annoying smallfolk there. Aching to steal from him or beg from him. But what happened was the opposite. Smallfolk made way for him, even the decent-looking merchants moved their carriages to the side to give him space.
However, all his pride died when he also stood at the back of the line of people trying to enter the city. The City Watch was being very meticulous with their searches and recording names.
Probably Aerys' request. The bastard's too paranoid for his own good.
He stood in that line, holding Caliburn's reins the entire time. An hour passed, then another. Heck, there were people selling dried fish or cups of water to the people standing in the line. Clearly, capitalism wasn't foreign to the smallfolk. Milking every situation for profits was the essence of it.
He kept his ears open, though. While everyone was too scared to even talk to him, he listened to people talk. And already, he had a lead. A merchant got robbed while passing through Kingswood. But the weird part was that the bandits only took half of the goods and let the merchant keep the other half.
Interesting. Let's look into it later.
Clank!
Then, as soon as he reached the front of the line, right at the entrance, he received an unsightly welcome. The four Gold Cloaks drew their swords out at the sight of him. They looked scared when Wylis hadn't even moved an inch or said a word.
"I am Wylis of Winterfell, here by the decree of His Grace, the King. I've been given the task—hunt down a hundred bandits, take their heads, and lay them at the feet of the court. That's the long and short of it," Wylis said, straight and clear. "I'm looking for signs of bandits in and around King's Landing."
"Seven hells, you're the one who cracked Rhaegar's teeth in, ain't you?" the gold cloak said, eyes wide with something like admiration. "Half the city's still talking about it. You're near a bloody legend, you are."
"..."
Isn't he being too friendly?
As expected, the excited guard received a jab to his shoulder from the other men.
The other, more stern guard took over. "Wylis of Winterfell, your name's been noted. Mind yourself while you're in the city. The list of wanted men's at the barracks—take care to stick to it. You start killing folk not named on that scroll, no decree from the King will save you."
Once again, Wylis felt a little annoyed. If he'd been a knight, they would have treated him much differently.
"I understand," he replied and entered the city with his horse. He didn't travel too deep before finding a decent stable and paid the stable owner to keep his horse there, watered and fed.
The stench! It's giving me a headache.
He didn't understand how the capital of the Seven Kingdoms could be so bad. If the city sewage wasn't designed to hold that many asses, the previous kings had decades to invest in expanding the sewage.
I guess their own sisters' cunts kept them too occupied.
Having entered from the north through the Old Gate, he asked around and traveled eastward, aiming to reach the Eastern Barracks of the City Watch and get the list of bandits from them. He planned on traveling to Oldtown, and Lannisport the same way and seek out bandits later. For now, King's Landing was his target.
"Sorry, Ser."
"Apologies, Ser."
People randomly apologized to him as he walked. Anytime someone almost bumped into him, they almost fell to their knees in fright. And from the ragged clothes, he could tell that the poorest part of the city was nearby, Flea Bottom.
Sure, he didn't have the map memorized. But he remembered a few bits. So, once he felt the road ahead was going upwards on a slope, he knew he was near what used to be Dragon Pit. And sure enough, he started smelling scents mixed with perfumes and spices. It was the Street of Silk with brothels dotted around, and women standing at the windows or doors in alluring clothes.
And as he was walking by, he saw the name of a whorehouse. It looked small, not that extravagant, but it would soon be amongst the finest in the city if his memory was still correct. It was called Chataya's.
Wait, what if I just… Maybe later.
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