“So, that’s the plan, sire. Say the word, and we will crush the Hoshidans beneath our feet.” Iago proposed. The royal court was stunned at the suggestion the arrogant, self-serving mage had just made. Quiet murmurs were whispered around, sharing the collective disbelief was evident among those present. Murmurs turned into whispers as people shared their disbelief. Simply by clearing his throat, King Garon had silenced the room.
“If what you say is true, this will crush the Hoshidans like the spoiled bugs they are. And it will solve the children's incessant whining about Nohrian soldier casualties. Yes, we shall enact this plan.” Garon announced
“But father, surely we can’t risk-“ Corrin pleaded
“Silence, Corrin!” Garon snapped
“But father, has this even been proven? It might be a ploy by-“ Xander protested the danger posed in this mission.
“Enough, Xander!” Garon shouted, “I’m disappointed, I thought you would be one to defeat them. But it seems after spending so much time training him, Corrin’s weakness is rubbing off on you. And Elise is too frail to be considered… Camilla!”
“Yes, father.” Camilla answered.
“You will be the one to crush the Hoshidans.” Garon announced
“I…” She glanced at Corrin’s pleading eyes, before she turned back to her father’s cold, demanding gaze that intensified as she hesistated, as she conceded “Yes, Father.”
“Do not show mercy, I don’t want a single Hoshidan left.” Garon reminded.
“… Of course, Father.” Camilla agreed glumly
--
Camilla is standing in the courtyard, with the royal family and Iago watching from a distance.
“Now, Camilla darling, stand over there.” Iago ordered, as Camilla stared daggers at him, she glanced towards Garon, who snarled disapprovingly as she hesistated. Camilla sighed and began walking to the spot that Iago had pointed to.
“Good. Now, there might be a momentary discomfort… I think” Iago smirked as he raised his hands, and began casting a spell.
“You haven’t tested this?!?” Xander snaps, “There’s no way Father would subject Camilla to this without having-“
“Xander! Enough. Camilla is ready. Continue, Iago” Garon shouted
“Of course, my liege.” Iago grinned, as a light flashed in his hands. A rune soon appeared underneath Camilla, as she felt a warmth radiating through her body.
“Oh, this doesn’t feel too bad…” Camilla said surprised, when she began to feel lightheaded. She clutched her stomach as she knelt down, dropping her axe as she placed her hand on her knee for support. The warmth grew to an almost uncomfortable heat as she gritted her teeth.
“Oh… I don’t feel too… Ugh…” Camilla trailed off as she felt like she was about to pass out.
“Don’t worry, Camilla, it will pass in time.” Iago reassured her to her disdain.
The rest of the royal family, along with the royal guard behind them, looked stunned as they heard Camilla grow before their eyes, her form expanding rapidly. Iago grinned, taking advantage of her disoriented state, moving behind Camilla to get a look of her growth from a prime position.
“She must be at least 60 feet tall!” One guard said, astonished at Camilla’s gigantic proportions.
“About 70 feet tall, you fool. She is a magnificent view, a shame her armour grows with her… Perhaps a change in the formula the next time I cast it, assuming I get to cast it on her again, or perhaps that Charlotte…” Iago regretted, as Camilla’s form expanded along with her armour.
Camilla continued to grow, expanding into a giant as her curvy, toned physique grew into the sky. She towered over the the tiny people in front of her as she slowly opened her eyes, standing up to her enormous height, towering over the trees in the distance as she looked around to see over multiple villages, mountains and marshes nearby.
“Oh!” Came her surprised reaction, as her eyes lowered to spot her tiny family. Her voice travelled far beyond the stunned crowd in front of her, as she reacted to her deepened tone with surprise.
Iago looked up in awe, saving the mental picture of Camilla’s exposed thighs and underwear, where her armour gave way to provide mobility. He watched her cheeks tense, completely entranced by the giant princess’ curvy figure, he didn’t pay attention to her leg, which had stepped back out of cautious of stepping near her beloved Corrin and her family. She didn’t realise the pervy position Iago had taken in order to observe her goddess-like figure. Her heel moved backwards, and Iago had just noticed it’s trajectory. He panicked as he saw her powerful, unnecessary heel moving back towards him, and tried to step backwards. However, his lack of awareness, combined with his lack of physical speed or agility, meant that the heel descend right on him. It bore a hole in his chest as he cried in pain.
“Argh!!! G-garon! H-h—elp!” He forced between bloodied coughs.
“Hmm?” Came from above, the voice of the giantess preceding her lifting her heel, as Iago was dragged into the air as the long stiletto had pierced him.
“Eww.” Camilla said coldly as she lowered her heel in front of the crowd, as Iago’s pleading body slid down the heel. Camilla released him as she raised her heel, pressing his body with her finger to free him.
“G-garon! *Cough* H-help *Wheeze* me…” Iago begged as he reached a hand towards his master. His heart sank as he saw a grin on the King’s face.
“Good, Camilla! Finish him!” Garon ordered
“My… liege!” Iago barely wheezed before looking up, raising his hands in a desperate, weak defence.
“Goodbye, Iago. This is for trying to hurt my Corrin.” Camilla sentenced him.
"N-no, please! Camilla, I always wanted-!" Camilla’s sole landed on him, crushing his body underfoot as the crowd silently observed the blood splatter around her heel.
“Excellent! The Hoshidan’s will have no chance!” King Garon grinned widely, “You have done well, my daughter!”
“Thank you, Father!” Camilla leaned over, beaming upon hearing the squeaked praise of her father, something she had not heard before, yet had longed for.
The soldiers behind Camilla looked up in awe as they gazed upon her enormous mountains.
"I wouldn't mind training if it was running up those..." One soldier commented.
“But, Father. If Iago is… Then who can restore Camilla to her normal height?” Xander shook himself from the bloodied scene before him.
“Who cares. She is all I need now, she is perfect at this height. She can crush the entire Hoshido army by herself…” King Garon imagined fondly.
Elise sheltered herself in Corrin’s side, trying to put Iago’s image out of her mind, as Corrin looked from Garon up and up to Camilla.
“But, even at that size, surely there might still be a chance of harm?” Corrin mediated
“The soldiers are too pathetic to provide any use to her…” Garon began, as the soldiers began to feel nervous. “Camilla…”
“Y-yes, Father?” Camilla answered, as Garon grinned, thinking of what order to give to Camilla…
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