The Stranded Barbarian

AN: Hello, my faithful reader, and welcome to the final installment of The Stranded Barbarian! Now you may be asking yourselves why I uploaded this chapter so soon, well, I just thought that since this is the last chapter I should finish it and finally give you guys an ending. I hope that you all enjoy it!

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29 The King's Arrival

Cheers erupted from the dining hall of the royal palace as chalices clanked together. Torches lit up the room where many people sat at around several huge square tables made of high-quality wood. On the candle-lit tables, the feast consisted of a variety of foods such as pork, chicken, sausages, soup, the bread of finest quality, exotic fruits from the elven lands, and more while for drinks, there were mostly varieties of wine, but it also included beer, mead and such.

The people seated at the tables were mostly nobles and some high-ranking adventurers, gold-ranked and some silver. At the main table that was placed horizontally to the position of the windows sat the King at the head, his generals at his side and some high-ranking nobles, though some seats were empty due to some of them joining the now dead Thugra Khotan.

The Hero and her teammates were also seated at the table, receiving such honor from their exploits not just in the recent battle but their general deeds as heroes of the country, with all three women having a good time.

But there was one table that had a group of people that didn't really seem to fit among the nobility present. The people at that table were Goblin Slayer, Priestess, Lizard Priest, High Elf Archer, Dwarf Shaman, Witch, Spearman, Female Knight, Amazon Warrior, Female Martial Artist, Arc Mage, Sword Maiden, and to many people's surprise… Conan.

Amazon Warrior took a bite of her pork before chugging some wine. "Now this is what I'm talking about!" she exclaimed before actually finishing chewing her food making her sound muffled.

"Can you mind… your manners, please?" Witch asked as she calmly took a bite out of her chicken.

"Ah, don't be such a spoilsport and let yourself go a little! This is supposed to be a celebration, ya know!" Amazon Warrior said as she wrapped her muscular arm around Witch and pulling her close, much to the purple-haired woman's annoyance as well as amusement.

"I honestly can't believe we're actually here," Priestess said as she cut herself some pieces of sausage.

"Well, I'm certainly not complaining!" Dwarf Shaman said jovially as he took a deep drink of some dwarven ale.

"Neither am I, they have some quality cheese here!" Lizard Priest took a bite out of some cut cheese, a very pleased expression on his face.

"You know, I've always known I'd one day be here. But I never thought it would be this soon," Spearman said with some pride in his voice. He then looked at Conan who took a bite out of his chicken wing. "And what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be hanging around with the big shots over there?" Spearman pointed at the main table where the King, Hero and other notable people sat.

Conan, now back in his usual garb of a tunic, simple pants, boots, and a chainmail shirt, downed his mouthful with some mead before wiping his mouth with his hand. "Trust me, I'm not one for the nobility. I'm a barbarian and a son of a blacksmith, hardly someone of noble blood," Conan answered.

"All noble bloodlines have to begin somewhere, Sir Conan," Sword Maiden said with a smile. "Perhaps this could be the start of yours."

Conan gave a throaty laugh at that. "I doubt it."

High Elf Archer took a bite of some fruit as she looked at Goblin Slayer, whose stare seemed to be set on Hero who was excitedly chomping down on some beef. "Something caught your attention?"

Those words made Goblin Slayer snap out of the small trance he was in, he blinked a few times before looking at High Elf Archer. "Sorry about that, it's just that," he said before looking back at Hero. "She seems familiar."

"Maybe you met her before," Spearman suggested.

Goblin Slayer stared for a few more moments before turning back to the table. "Yeah… I may have." He was certain that he did, but he just couldn't place it where exactly or when.

"You know, this still feels strange," Female Martial Artist said as she took some small bites from her pork. "I mean, there are many adventurers higher of higher ranking than us, and we aren't that much better from other silver-ranked adventurers. Us being here… it still feels weird."

"Are you saying I did some misfortune to you by inviting you here?" Conan asked.

"Oh, no, no, no!" Female Martial Artist quickly said. "I'm grateful, I am, but it still feels… like I got more than I deserved."

Conan was the one who specifically requested them to be invited to this celebration, not for Arc Mage she got here thanks to Witch and Goblin Slayer vouching for her, which was a selfish decision but Conan couldn't care less. They were people he fought side by side with during his time here and he was going to make sure they had a good time.

Female Knight watched somberly at her plate, the reflection of her staring back in the soup. "I wish that others were here. So they could enjoy it as well."

The table suddenly became quiet after she said that, knowing that she was referring to their fallen comrades. While she did get her revenge, the loss she suffered still hurt and the feeling wasn't going away anytime soon.

Spearman then had an idea. "Listen, guys, they may be gone, but I'm certain I knew them well enough to say that they wouldn't want to sulk or feel overly sad," he said before picking up his chalice. "So, I say that we have a toast in their honor and their memory, and show them that we are still willing to fight on!" He then pushed the chalice forward. "To our friends!"

The others quickly put up their own drinks, proclaimed "To our friends!", and took a long drink. After that followed a brief moment of silence but this one wasn't filled with sorrow.

"Man, I wish they had some cider," Arc Mage said with a sigh as she looked at her wine.

"You're lucky to… be here. Don't be… picky now," Witch said as she looked at her friend in amusement.

"I know that, but you'd think that with such a fancy dinner they'd have the best drinks," Arc Mage complained which caused Witch to laugh.

"May I have your attention?!" the King's voice boomed throughout the dining hall. The chattering stopped as well as the feasting as everyone turned their attention towards their King who took a standing position. "As you all know, this feast is a celebration of our victory against the evil wizard Thugra Khotan and his snake cult! However, it is thanks to one man that we were as successful as were in defeating him!" The King then turned to the Adventurer's Guild table, specifically to one single man. "Conan, man of Cimmeria, you may rise!"

While Conan doesn't usually comply with orders of nobility, he obeyed the order and stood up, curious to see what the King was planning. All eyes were staring expectantly at both of them.

"It is thanks to your efforts that we were able to win this war! Who knows how it would have gone if we didn't have your experience and counsel! You were a great ally to this kingdom and its people!" the King proclaimed with a smile on his face. "While I'm sad that you aren't dining with at this table, I'm still happy to have you at this feast! However, I feel that your contribution helped us enough that you deserve a special reward! Request something of me, and I'll see if it's in my power to give!"

That got people chattering again, making them wonder what the man would request of the King as such honor is not won easily. His guildmates were also curious to see what will happen next.

"So I can request anything?" Conan asked.

Young General then spoke up. "Didn't you hear him? Yes, you can! A promotion, a new title, noble status, money, women, anything short of the crown itself! Come on, you've been given a rare opportunity!"

Conan stood silently for a moment as if pondering on what he wanted to say. He briefly looked at his guildmates, all who had happy expressions, as if proud of his achievements with Spearman even giving him thumbs up.

Conan's gaze then went back to the King. "There is one thing that you could do for me," he said and everyone immediately quieted to hear what he had to say. "I didn't disclose it with you, but I'm not from this continent. I got stranded here by accident after my the ship I was traveling in was attacked by pirates and caught in a storm." That got everyone who didn't the story surprised to hear that, even the King. "So I have a simple request. Give me a ship, a crew and enough supplies so I can find my way back to my own continent."

This got surprised expressions from his friends, some more shocked than others.

"What?" Amazon Warrior said in a voice just above a whisper.

The King looked thoughtfully for a moment. "Is that all you want?" he asked to which Conan nodded. "Very well then. I will grant you your request. You will have your ship and crew ready in a few weeks, a month at most. I hope that you can wait a little bit."

Conan smirked. "Don't worry, I can," he said before taking a chalice and presenting it to the King. "To you, your highness." Conan then took a drink before sitting back, the festivities resuming going on like before.

As he sat back, he was met by some uneasy expressions, Amazon Warrior, Witch, and Goblin Slayer being the most noticeable. He had a good idea of what was going on in their minds.

"So, you're leaving?" Goblin Slayer broke the silence that permeated their table.

"I am," Conan answered. "I finally have a chance of going back."

Amazon Warrior looked irritated. "So that's it? You're going back and leaving US behind?" she said with her voice cracking a bit. "You seemed to come to that decision quite easily."

Witch then put her hand on the Amazon's shoulder. "Your impulsiveness… makes you think… irrationally," she said in a serious tone. "Think about it. How many things… he would be leaving behind… if he decided to… stay here?"

"I… I just-"Amazon Warrior tried to say something in her defense but was interrupted by Witch.

"Are you that… selfish that you would… have him abandon the friends… and family he already has… just so we could… keep him here?"

"I… I…," Amazon Warrior stuttered. "No, I wouldn't want that. But I," she then looked back at Conan, their eyes meeting. "But I thought I lost you once, and that isn't a feeling I like being repeated."

The others could empathize with how Amazon Warrior was feeling.

"And who says I'm never coming back?" Conan said causing the others to perk up. "I may want to come back to my home continent, but that doesn't mean I'm abandoning this place forever. One day I will come back here. After everything I've been through I'm not just leaving this place or any of you behind me. By Crom, that is something I swear on my life!"

That got everyone to look more cheerful.

"Oh, stop it, you're gonna make me cry," Dwarf Shaman said as he wiped his eyes despite there no being actual tears in them.

Goblin Slayer could only smile at that, happy to know that Conan was willing to still come back here. He would have said something but wasn't sure if he could find the words so he only took his chalice, presented it to Conan who clanged it with his own.

A week passed after the feast at the Royal Palace, and Conan had moved away from his position as a general and came back to his simple profession of being an adventurer. He's job at defeating Thugra Khotan was done and he didn't need to have any other responsibility of having the title of general.

But right now, instead of adventuring, he was at Goblin Slayer's and Cow Girl's farm. He exited the farmhouse, carrying two heavy crates in each hand and putting them into the cart that waited outside. This time he was dressed in casual clothing instead of armor, and his weapons were left inside.

Goblin Slayer, also casually dressed, came out with a single crate that he put in the cart. "That should be the last of them," Goblin Slayer said. "Thank you for the help."

"Heh, this is trivial compared to what I usually do," Conan said.

Cow Girl then came out of the house and leaned on the wooden railing with her hands supporting her as she watched the two. She couldn't help but have a smile on her face at the sight.

"Is the delivery ready, you two?" she asked.

"Yes, it is," Goblin Slayer answered before grabbing the cart. He then looked at Conan. "So will you-"

"Yes, yes, I'll guard her," Conan interrupted. "Just go and play deliveryman."

Goblin Slayer chuckled at that. "Fine then, see you both in a few hours." Then he began pulling the cart and walked the road towards the Frontier Town.

Cow Girl gave a sigh. "Oh, I wish he didn't put so much farm work on his shoulders. I'm still capable, you know," she said.

"That's just his nature," Conan answered as he watched Goblin Slayer leave. "He is very protective, that's one thing about him that hasn't changed." He then turned to Cow Girl with a smirk. "Especially since someone has a brat on the way."

That caused Cow Girl to blush. Yes, a few days ago they found out that she was pregnant with Goblin Slayer's child. Goblin Slayer at first wasn't sure what to think, but eventually felt joy at the prospect, the same as her. But he also put it on himself to do most of the work around the farm like making deliveries and working in the field, leaving her to do simple things like washing dishes.

Conan was here because Goblin Slayer asked him for help around the farm which he accepted. Since the war, the monster activity was reduced so the guilds didn't receive as many requests making the work somewhat scarce so Conan had time.

"Still, I don't want to be treated like I'm the baby," she said as her gaze wandered to the side.

Conan gave a chuckle. "My, are you two amusing." He then walked towards the terrace, his face suddenly gaining a neutral expression. "Though, I can understand how he is feeling."

That caused the redhead to look at him curiously. "You… are a father?"

His face twitched at the question. "I was… supposed to be," Conan answered more quietly this time around, with Cow Girl looking at him sadly. "The baby died at childbirth, and the mother was killed sometime after." Conan's mind at that moment went back to Belit, the Queen of the Black Coast, and his lover. He remembered the time she had gotten pregnant with their child, only for it to end in a miscarriage.

"I… I'm…" Cow Girl struggled to say something. "I'm so sorry to hear that."

Conan took a deep breath. "It doesn't matter now, the past is the past," Conan said. "Besides, what kind of a father would I be?"

Before he could elaborate, Cow Girl chimed in. "A good one," she said, gaining his attention. "Don't you see what you've done? You've filled a hole in Goblin Slayer's soul that only a father could fill, a father he lost. He isn't the paranoid, goblin-obsessed person he once was but he is still caring and kind. He changed for the better."

"So I've been told," Conan said.

"But have you accepted it?" Cow Girl pressed on. "Don't be afraid of fatherhood. You're the one acting paranoid now, and you don't give yourself enough credit."

Conan just looked at her for a few silent moments before answering. "Thank you. I'll have something to think about."

"That's good enough," she said with a smile. Then she teasingly leaned towards him. "So, how do you like being a future grandfather?"

His response was a pinch in the arm causing her to yelp. "Don't get cheeky with me, girl."

"Oh, you're a meanie!" she said with a pout which made Conan look amused, but quickly recovered. "Still, I thank you for being a part of this little family, as much as you didn't see it. You will always be welcome in our home."

"Girl, you've given me more than I-"

"Please don't say 'more than I deserve,'" she interrupted him. "Honestly, it's getting a bit annoying and you deserve far more."

Conan then shook his head, a smile still present on his face. "Fine, I won't."

She gave an excited nod. "That's good to hear!"

Yet another week passed, and Conan was currently fighting werewolves within a forest over a dozen kilometers southeast of Frontier Town. One of them snarled at him, showing his sharp teeth as saliva dripped from its mouth.

Conan took out his double-headed axe and prepared for the monster to attack. And once it tried to pounce on him, it was suddenly stopped by a spear being thrown through its chest, spilling a huge amount of blood before killing it.

Conan glared at Spearman who grinned as he approached to recover his spear, which he pulled swiftly from the corpse. "Sorry about that, but I ain't losing this bet."

"You both are losing this bet!" exclaimed Amazon Warrior as she took out her axe from a werewolf's back. "I'm currently in the lead!"

Conan then swung behind him, decapitating a werewolf that tried to blindside him. "Not anymore!"

Another group of werewolves came as they glared at the trio.

"Well then," Spearman began as he pointed his spear at them. "Looks like this is the last round."

The two nodded before all three of them charged at the werewolves. This was one of the last quests Conan was going to take as an adventurer here and he was going to enjoy every second of it.

Finally, the time came for Conan to depart. He was currently riding on a white horse, wearing his chainmail armor, a pack tied to the saddle, longsword at his belt and axe on his back. He didn't want to wear any of the enchanted gear that was given to him by the King as that would only garner him unnecessary attention.

However, there was still one thing that he needed to do, a promise that he made at the beginning of his journey.

He looked upon the Farmer Village, memories of the beginning began flashing through his mind. The kindly couple giving him food and shelter, the murder of the husband and his slaughter of the goblins who did it. And now was the time to keep that promise.

His horse galloped towards the graveyard where the Farmer was buried. He made sure to tie the horse to a nearby tree before he entered it. Just as he expected, he saw the familiar brown hair of a woman who was kneeling in prayer in front of her husband's grave. He waited, not wanting to disturb her. The woman then suddenly rose and turned around, and once she saw that there was someone in front of her she gasped in surprise but soon recognized the bronze-skinned, black-haired barbarian in front of her.

"C-Conan? Is that… really you?" she asked in a raspy voice.

"It is indeed," Conan said with a comforting smile. "You told me to come back and visit before I leave, so here I am."

Tears welled up in her eyes. "Oh, Conan!" she then quickly wrapped her slender arms around his muscular frame, a gesture he returned.

Conan was now at the port located on the east side of the continent. It was afternoon and the Sun began to set. Several stone buildings adorned the shore and ships standing still in the salty water. He focused on one of the ships, one that was on the larger side, made of incredibly sturdy wood and pure white sails.

The crew of this ship consisted completely of humans, a request he made specifically to the King after he explained to him that his continent was dominated by humans and creatures like lizardmen, beastmen and even elves would be most likely met with hostility.

Along with him on the port were Goblin Slayer, who was unarmored with only a sword, and Cow Girl, who wanted to see him off. He already said goodbye to the others and these two wanted to do it at the port.

"So this is it?" Cow Girl asked sadly.

"For now it is," Conan answered.

"How long do you think it will take you to come back?" Goblin Slayer asked.

Conan stood silent for a moment before answering. "I don't know."

"I see," Goblin Slayer said. "Well, all I have to say is…" The silver-haired man smiled. "Thank you, for everything."

Conan smiled back before putting a hand on Goblin Slayer's shoulder. "Live your life now that you have it back, kid. Don't forget what really matters to you."

"Don't worry," Goblin Slayer said before wrapping his arm around Cow Girl's waist. "I definitely won't."

"Hey there!" the three of them heard someone familiar call out. When they saw who it was they were surprised. Amazon Warrior and Witch were walking together, both of them wearing their own packs. "I hope you didn't forget us!" the Amazon said while she waved.

"Wait, don't tell me you're-"

"Coming with you? Yes, we are!"

"We have… agreed to it… together," Witch said in her usual tone. "We decided to… come with you… to your continent. We couldn't wait… for who knows… how long… for you to… come back."

"And we are not taking 'no' for an answer," Amazon Warrior said as she wagged her finger.

Conan could only stare at the two women. "Are you… sure about this?" he received simultaneous nods from them. "Trust me when I say that you'll be dealing with a lot of trouble if you come back with me."

"Ha! It's as if you don't know us at all! We can take care of ourselves!"

"Indeed we… can."

Conan pondered on it for moment, not sure if he should accept this. On the other hand, he was actually… relieved to hear they wanted to come with him. If he was being honest he would have missed them too.

"Very well, you two. Come with me!" the three of them then walked to the ship, after which the crewmen retracted the bridge that connected them to the shore. Soon, the anchor was raised from the water and oars began paddling away. Conan, Witch and Amazon Warrior waved at Goblin Slayer and Cow Girl who waved back, with the redhead waving more cheerfully than her lover.

The ship then went far enough that the trio couldn't see them so they stopped waving and looked forward at the vastness of the ocean, a soft sea breeze accompanying them as they sailed.

"Well, then I think it's time to ask you," Conan said which gained the attention of the two women. "What are your real names? I think I'm in a good position to know."

The two of them smiled, knowing that they were already past the point of him deserving to know that.

"I'm Diana," Amazon Warrior, now Diana answered.

Witch then gestured at herself. "Mary."

Conan could only smile as he heard their names. "I'm glad that I know them." He then walked to the women and grabbed them both by their waists.

The ships then continued sailing away from the port, with Goblin Slayer and Cow Girl watching it disappear into the sunset.

The King was currently sitting in his office at the Royal Palace signing some trading documents that littered his table. And he was honestly bored out of his mind. To him, there was nothing worse to do so early in the morning.

Five years, that's how long it has been since Conan departed. And in that time nothing really special happened, not to him anyway. He had to admit he actually liked being on the frontlines again and fighting against enemies, but now he was limited to paperwork and managing the kingdom.

Then he heard a knock at the door. "Come in," he said as a servant came into the room.

"Your majesty, several ships bearing a symbol of the roaring lion were seen at the Eastern Port!" he said frantically. "We don't know where these ships come from exactly but one of the men said that he knows you personally and that we should deliver this message to you!" The servant then took a sealer scroll out of his pocket, the seal also having the symbol of a lion.

The King took the scroll and unsealed it before starting to read what was written on it. As his eyes repeatedly moved from left to right his face morphed into an expression of confusion and intrigue, but once his eyes landed on the signature they became wide. He quickly rose from his table and addressed the servant. "Prepare my horse and some knights as guards! I'm going personally to the Eastern Port! I'll also have to write some letters in the meantime!"

The servant bowed before quickly exiting the room to do as he was asked while the King went to write those letters

Goblin Slayer walked through the street of the Eastern Port. Earlier this morning he received a letter from the King himself requesting, no, ordering him to come to the Eastern Port as soon as he could. He got ready quickly.

His appearance changed slightly over the five years that passed. His silver hair was now longer, reaching below his shoulders and his eyes were no longer cowered by bangs. His face now had an extra scar that went from his right cheek, across his nose and just over his left eye. He was also dressed in a blue shirt over some chainmail, black trousers, and boots, a shortsword strapped on his side and knife hidden in the right boot.

However, he wasn't alone. "So, why do you think we were summoned?" asked Hero as she walked beside Goblin Slayer. She matured over the five years, now being tall enough to reach just over Goblin Slayer's shoulder, her curves developing in a more hourglass figure and her face looking more mature. She was also dressed in casual clothes, a simple white shirt, yellow pants, and brown shoes, though she could easily equip armor or weapons thanks to magic.

"I'm not sure, but I hope it ends soon," Goblin Slayer said.

"Oh, right, your daughter has a birthday celebration today," Hero said after she remembered what day it was.

The two then came to the place where they were summoned but also noticed some other people there.

"Oh, hey there, Goblin Slayer!" Spearman called out as he gave a wave. He hadn't changed much but his armor was ebony black this time and a golden tag instead of silver. "So you got here, too!"

He wasn't the only one there. High Elf Archer, Lizard Priest, Dwarf Shaman, Female Knight, and Female Martial Artist were there as well.

"What's going on here?" Goblin Slayer asked as he looked at who was gathered.

"We aren't sure, sir Goblin Slayer!" said Lizard Priest who hasn't changed in appearance, neither have High Elf Archer or Dwarf Shaman.

"We were also suddenly summoned," said Female Knight, not wearing her armor right now and her hair tied in a bun.

"Apparently, we have to meet with some big shot to whom those ships belong to," Female Martial Artist said as she pointed at the docked ships with the symbol of a lion on the sails.

The King made his presence known to the adventurers. "I see that you have gathered, though there are still some missing," he said as he looked over the group.

"The rest couldn't come," Goblin Slayer simply said.

"Well, it doesn't matter now. I need all of you to be present for this meeting. So come," the King said before walking towards the largest of the docked ships with the adventurers following him.

"Man, I wonder why we of all people were asked to be here," Dwarf Shaman asked.

"We'll see," Goblin Slayer said.

When they arrived, the King stood in front of the bridge that connected the sheep to land and they took positions behind him. Down the bridge walked an officer dressed in armor and a plumed helmet.

"I thank you all for answering the king's summons!" the soldier proclaimed before gesturing at the deck of the ship. "Now I present, in his royal galley, the ruler of the kingdom of Aquilonia, king Conan!"

All except the King were stunned when they heard that. They couldn't believe their ears. Conan coming back was shocking enough but KING Conan? That was definitely something they didn't expect.

The said man came to the bridge. He didn't really change physically over the years, but the way he dressed was definitely different. A blue royal tunic with yellow trimmings and the same lion symbol on his chest, sandals on his feet, a white cape flowing behind him also adorned with yellow trimming, and finally, a golden crown atop his head.

Then several other people appeared. They recognized Amazon Warrior, who now wore some plated armor which honestly covered less than it should, and Witch though she was now wearing a purple robe and she didn't have her hat. Then there was another dark-haired woman they couldn't recognize dressed in a silk dress and holding a small black-haired child in her arms. They descended down the bride and then two more children came behind them, a dark-skinned boy, no more than two it seemed dressed in a red shirt and shorts, along with a girl not too much older with purple hair dressed in a small green dress.

Conan then finally stood in front of the shocked group of adventurers, his arms crossed as he shared a smirk with the King, Diana and Mary also having amused grins on their faces.

"So," Conan began as he looked over his old guildmates. "Have you missed us?"

AN: AND THAT. IS. IT! We finally reached the end of the story, and in just under 10 months since I uploaded the first chapter. First, I thank all of you who stuck by this story. It is currently sitting in over 26,000 views, 68 favorites, 85 follows and 153 reviews. I honestly didn't think that it would get as popular as it is so once again thank you all. This being my first story here also makes it even more special.

And I'm sorry to those who were hoping to get even more from this story but I just didn't see it going anywhere further than this. Still, I hope that you found the experience enjoyable.

For those people who are hungry for more Conan stories or are wondering if this story is going to have a sequel, then to both of those, the answer is YES. The future stories I've planned are:

Conan/Record of the Grancrest War - I honestly think that these two franchises can mesh well together. Here the focus won't really be on Conan but another character from the Conan mythos who I think can be the main character in his own right. You'll have to wait and see who that'll be.

Conan spin-off - A story that takes place during the five years this story happens but we follow Conan, Witch and Amazon Warrior (now named Mary and Diana respectively). This will be only in the 'Conan series' category.

Goblin Slayer spin-off - Also a story that happens in the five-year time gap but with Goblin Slayer. This will also be only under the 'Goblin Slayer' category.

Conan/Black Lagoon - Now, some of you might be thinking "What the hell?! This guy lost his marbles!", but with Marvel having published several stories of Conan coming to the future in a more modern setting I thought I should try it out but with this series. I think they fit quite well.

Conan/Goblin Slayer sequel - this one simply takes place after this story ends.

I hope you stay tuned for all these. And if you have any other ideas for a Conan story then leave a review or PM me.

Now, I have other projects I plan on doing in the future which I think you might find enjoyable. However, I won't describe them I'll just list them: RWBY/Captain America, Hazbin Hotel/Good Omens, RWBY (just a RWBY story with my own special twist on it), Shazam/Highschool DxD, Castlevania Lords of Shadows/Highschool DxD.

Tell me if any of these interest you.

And I also hope that you check out my two other stories (Star Wars/Akame ga Kill and Zorro/Rurouni Kenshin).

Ok, sorry for such a long AN but I needed to get all this off my chest. Once again, I thank you for enjoying this story, all the reviews, and criticisms. By Crom, it was one hell of a journey!

See you in another story!