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Adventure in Gwaydor | 69 | 4

 

You laugh and shake the kings hand, then look down to see it is slicked in the juices of your beautiful daughters and pull away. After a moment to think about how wrong that is you look back up. "It is a hard price, but I reluctantly accept under one condition. They go and live in your palace as royal servants, and you give them a good home."

The Prince too looked thoughtful for a moment, then down at the soaking vagina he had been making frenzied love to... He was convinced.

You are given a large amount of land and money, as well as a fine looking house in which to live. You are cunning as well as scheming, so you begin construction immediately. Within five years you have doubled your money, and now on your property resides an inn fit for visiting nobles and veteran knights, a farmland that raises horses, pigs, cows, and a variety of vegetables and fruits, a row of 22 huts in which live your 67 peasants, and statue in the fashion of yourself riding a winged unicorn. You now even have your own personal advisers: a learned scholar, a summoner by the name of Dreygl, and a preist of the God of Luck.

You are moving up in the word and have begun phase 2 of your plan to power. You have begun a campaign of two scores of mercenaries taking over the estates of an area miles from where he sat. They were only paid a third in advance and would have to clear the places out and bring evidence before the rest was paid. This was the estate of distant relatives of the King with little money or influence.

Late at night your personal servant (a girl of exception bedchamber abilities) knocks on your door with knews of an urgent visitor.

 

Who could it be?


          A royal tax audit

 
 
 

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