I Only Want to Enjoy Life But My Little Sister Want Me to be King

|3rd POV|

"What the hell is that?!"

Varodos shouts at the sight of a group of Iron Golems approaching the city.

"Archers! Attack those things! Focus on those things! Ignore those soldiers behind them! Don't let those things get close to the gate!"

He orders the archers, panicking at the unnatural creature that marches toward his city.

A group of archers prepare to fire, and after a few seconds, they release a hail of arrows toward the group of golems. However, as they fire their arrows, the unit pushes the ram, takes out a small box, and throws it into the air.

A second later, a wind blast blew away the arrows. Some of the arrows fly toward Varodos, who barely misses him.

"ARGH! What are they?! Kill them! Kill those freaks!"

He shouts that order and hides behind the wall while the army shoots their arrows at the army. However, the incoming army keeps throwing the box of Wind Charge at the arrows. However, with that help, it is not a perfect defense against arrows as they get hit by the arrows.

Lucky for them, Ser Willem did not stay still and already ordered the trebuchets to throw rocks at the wall when the siege started and archers to fire at the people on the wall.

The two sides fight with all they have, and the soldiers on the wall do not see the slaves; they just arm and look at each other for a second before nodding. As one, they run toward the nearby soldiers and stab them.

"Revolution!"

"Freedom!"

"Glory to the Solaris Kingdom!"

"Glory to the Golden Dragon!"

"Breaker of Chain!"

As one, all the slaves revolt. The magister doesn't know that the faceless men are already infiltrating the rank of the slaves and sowing the seed of revolution. Not only that, one of them is the person who takes over the magister who offers the idea of arming the slaves.

Varodos runs to the other side of the wall and sees with wide eyes the slaves kill the soldiers.

"You ungrateful shit! How dare you?!"

He is busy cursing and shouting at the revolting slaves that he does not see his unsullied walk toward him, then stab him using their spears. He looks at them with wide eyes, but the unsullied thrust his sword through his head before he can say something.

The other unsullied move and kill all the mercenaries that stay, stabbing them to death. The other slaves help the unsullied and butcher all the army the magisters have before opening the gate for the army to enter.

With the game open up, Ser Willem blows a warhorn, and his unit charges forward. One thousand cavalry units charged forward to reinforce the infantry. As for the infantry, the deception already does its job, and they abandon their ram to enter the city to help the slaves who fight for control over the gate.

They quickly battle their way through the wall and take over the stairs.

"Push! Keep pushing!"

They continued to push through the stairs and reach the wall to help the slaves maintain the wall. Ser Willem and his unit reach the gate and run straight through the gate. They trample the retreating mercenaries and bark an order.

"Anyone who knows where the location of the Magisters is?!"

One of the slaves walks forward and says.

"I know, sir! Let me show you their mansions!"

"Get on! We cannot allow them to escape."

They reach the deeper part of the city and see a group of people trying to run away using a hidden tunnel. They are the slave traders and Magisters of Myr. Sadly, they get butchered by Ser Willem and his people. He even managed to find the hidden tunnel that led to the northern wall of Myr and even more Magisters and Slave Traders.

It takes an hour before the battle ends, and Viserys reaches the city. He looks around and stands on top of the wall, looking at the people underneath him.

"Today is the day of freedom! From now on forward, you are free people! Let's build a world of prosperous, free life!"

"YEAH!"

The people around him cheer and celebrate the victory they earn. Viserys smiles and walks alongside Melisandre. While the battle is won, the war is still going on.

"Melisandre, call Captain Harlan. It is time for him to shine. Tell him to attack Tyrosh with the reinforcement from Stellaris."

"I shall send the notice."

"Good. It is time to destroy all the pests. We shall destroy Tyrosh and Bloodstone's pirates."

The two of them get down the wall, and Viserys looks at the sky.

"Make sure to pamper Alduin. He has a big job tomorrow. While Captain Harlan takes over Tyrosh, I shall take Alduin to burn the other islands."

Pirates are no humans. They are rabid beasts that need to be put down. They don't deserve a fair fight. They need to be burned just like a weed.

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The situation in the Small Council is bad. The news of the fall of Myr and Tyrosh had already reached the ear of the Small Council. What makes matters worse is how the last one fell. However, that is not the right one; instead, it is how the neighborhood of Tyrosh fell.

"Can you tell me that last time? I think I am still sleeping because what you just said sounds like what I saw in my dream."

Varys looks at Renly and says,

"No, my lord. You are not dreaming. Myr and Tyrosh fall to the Solaris Kingdom. Not only that, what Lord Paxter Redwyne said is true. Dragon. An adult dragon destroys his fleet. The same dragon that burns the Stepstones archipelago. My little bird says that the islands are nothing but ashes left."

"That is what I fear you would say."

Renly releases a tired sigh while the others look at Varys with a distressed expression. This is the worst news they get from the outcome of the short war. He looks at Jon and says.

"What should we do now, Lord Hand?"

"We should put some money into building a weapon to take down the dragon. We shall put them on the wall to shoot down the dragon."

He gets up and says.

"The meeting is adjourned. We will start when I manage to wake up the king from his drunken state."