Chapter Five
Malid
The road was long, dusty and lonely, and sometimes she had to remind herself exactly why she was doing this. At least with every single step, she was closer to killing the odious King Gregore. There was the usual procession of travellers, including of course, the ones whose eyes were on stalks as they stared at Khanna’s bouncing t**s coming towards them. She also began to notice more of a military presence, with Mitsi soldiers marching back from the border. This was good news though, as it meant she was now getting closer to the north.
The next village she entered was crawling with the Mitsi army where they’d set up an encampment. There were gigantic tents, stacks of supplies and lots of horses tethered to posts. Venturing further through the camp, Khanna began to rec
