Chapter 8: Lyla Perk
Namon returned to camp after further studying the geography of Skagos
The camp was now bigger, the slaves were chopping wood and building huts and a small wooden wall.
Women helped with manual work without using physical strength, although these wild women have a lot of strength and courage.
Namon is very fond of these women, not in the sexual sense, but in the genetic sense, he believes that in the future his people will have excellent physical health.
"My beloved Hella, sorry for the delay"
"Alright, everything was resolved anyway, the slaves are building our base" Hella
"no problem?"
"There was some, some idiot slaves tried to revolt, but Laerys burned them and then devoured them all" Hella says with a sinister smile
"I'm sure they will develop major mental trauma with dragons hahahaha" Namon
Namon doesn't have much pity, and Hella even less, whoever thinks she is less cruel for being a woman will be wrong, Hella is even more cruel and bloodthirsty than Namon, so he leaves her alone, if she goes to war, she probably will have fun burning them all and forget to leave some alive to play slaves
"Other than Skull left a woman in his tent, I didn't know you had such eccentric taste in lovers, should I worry?" Hella
"lover?" Namon
Finally Namon remembered that he asked for a language teacher, it's probably a woman and Hella got it wrong
"she is a teacher, I want to learn the ancient language of the barbarians"
"learn their language? the right thing would be for them to learn our language!" hella
"Do you really think the savages managed to learn Valyrian?" Namon
"......I think it would be easier to rain elephants " Hella
"Alright, first we need to communicate with them, in the future I plan to have two official languages, Valyrian language and the common language of Westeros" Namon
Namon will not abandon Old Valyrian, but at least one additional language must be introduced to be able to trade in Westeros
"You're right, I'll learn too" Hella
"Perfect, I was going to say just that, you are my wife and queen, as well as being the steward of everything, communication is necessary"
Namon and Hella went to the tent, in the tent, an extremely tall woman was sitting with a chain in her hand
The woman was blonde, should be 1.90 tall, her appearance is not the height of beauty, but she has blue eyes and very different long hair
"two? I've never fucked a woman, why not" the blonde woman spoke in a language in Valyrian
"do you know Valyrian?" hella
"Of course, I spent many years in a Valyrian colony, before a storm fucked up my ship and I ended up on this island of shit and ice."
"What languages do you know besides Valyrian" Namon
"Valirian is my native language, in the colony of Lys, I also know the common language of the Andals after all my goal was to trade with the northern kingdoms, I have been on this shit island for 3 years and I learned their language" the blonde speaks
"Great, what's your name" Namon
"Lyla Perk from the Lys colony of valyria"
"Very well Lyla, from now on you will teach the wild language and in the future the common language, for me and my wife Hella" Namon
"From trader to hunter and from hunter to teacher, I am progressing in life" Lyla
"Hunter? I thought with your looks you'd be a sex slave" Hella
"well, those wild ones tried hahahaha, but I killed everyone who tried, in the end I got the job of hunting animals" Lyla
"Hella, ask some servant to bring hot water, Lyla is our teacher, and it shouldn't smell as bad as it is now" Namon
Namon has left the tent, he has no interest in watching Lyla washing the dirt, but Hella stayed to talk more about Lyla's old life.
Namon went to prepare the army, he first visited the wounded soldiers, his visit raised the morale of the troops, it must be known that all are slaves and receiving a visit from the master is the height of benevolence
After the war, Namon will change the status of everyone in the army, they will no longer be slaves but official soldiers, he will always reward his people
Namon called Skull, soon began preparations, Namon will not wait for the war to come to him, he will take the war to a controlled environment.
When it comes to geographic knowledge, the savages have a huge advantage, so Namon wants to choose the battlefield, he needs to eliminate that advantage of the savages.
"Skull, prepare the troops, in 3 days we will march north to the hills"
Namon knows where the wild ones are going, near the stream, so he chooses the hills near the end of the stream.
By placing his troops on top of the hill, he will have vision, in addition to his shields being perfect, the savages will expend more physical energy when climbing the hill and the steep terrain can diminish his combat power.
Along with Iberion, Namon fears nothing in this war
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At night, Namon returned, Lyla was well dressed this time
now no mess in her hair, Namon was surprised, Lyla is extremely hot and wild, 1.90 tall and huge breasts, Namon wants to be sexually dominated by her
"Husband, at least disguise the desire" Hella
Although the phrase is harsh, Hella laughed, in Valyria there is no limit to the number of partners, a man can have as many women as he wants, and powerful women can also have many men
If Valyria were a monogamous society, no doubt Hella would kill Namon just for the look he gave
"Whatever...let's study ok" Namon
Namon and Hella started to study the basics of the native language, Lyla explained that there is no writing and only speaking
The 3 spent hours studying, as Valyrians, Hella and Namon can use magic to motivate their memory and facilitate learning
Namon believes it will take a maximum of 1 week to master the natives' language, as there is no writing system in it.
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