Chapter 32-[A new Gamer]

Robb and Stannis looked at the enemy army around them, they were much smaller than they thought.

"They're too small," the boy muttered.

Stannis nodded.

"We'll finish quickly," he muttered.

The king gave the signal and they set out on horseback to finish off the opposition.

Robb had a bad feeling from the start, and stayed away just in case.

His hunch was correct.

In the middle of the field, when the horses were halfway there, they fell into a hole dug and covered by snow.

Stannis fell next to his men.

"A trap!" exclaimed the king of the north, giving orders to support Stannis.

Suddenly a war trumpet was heard.

Robb saw with horror, from the east and west, a hundred men, and giants with Mammoths were approaching.

"Damn," the boy whispered, not having time to help Stannis.

"The king is mine," the boy heard and saw a painted man addressing him on a horse.

"Threnn," he whispered, remembering the battle on the wall.

Robb pulled out his sword, the Valyrian steel of House Stark.

"Haste… Aura of fire," he murmured.

He quickly ran to attack the enemies.

He eliminated two as soon as he arrived without any problem, his speed with Haste was tripled.

"FOR MY FATHER!" the boy heard and the painted man attacked with a spear.

Robb evaded him.

"The one who wore skeleton armor?" he asked him.

The Thernn glared at him and responded.

"That is our leader, the great Magnar, Lord of bones! " The man exclaimed furiously, while he used his spear to hit Robb's sword.

"Oh, I see. Was your father the guy with the spear?" he asked.

The Threnn gritted his teeth and launched faster thrusts.

"THE GREAT STYR!" He shouted.

Robb nodded when he heard him.

"I remember he was strong," said Robb.

The man was surprised by the praise, and slowed down a little.

Robb took the opportunity to punch him in the nose, which caused it to break and Threnn to fall to the ground.

"But you're not," Robb said.

The man shouted a battle cry and Robb, evading his first attack, summoned fire aura again.

Robb waited for his next attack, counterattacked, the aura of fire was beginning to affect the man, the depth of heat that the shocks produced made him close his eyes slightly, his hands were sore from the heat that came out of his weapon as it warmed up with the aura of fire. 

"AHHH!"He finished shouting and dropped his sword.

Robb kicked him and threw him to the ground.

"Cursed you witch!" he shouted.

He didn't see Robb approach him and use Ice to decapitate him.

Robb felt the familiar glow of leveling up, and entered the white room. He quickly headed to the computer.

{Congratulations, you have Leveled up!

You have 4 skill points to spend.}

The boy pressed on the character menu.

{Name: Robb Stark

Level: 6

Title: 

King of the North (+1 skill points)

Skill Points 5

Exp: 0/340

Skills:

Swordsmanship Level: 3

Support Magic Level: 3

The player has chosen Support Magic.

Do you want to raise Support Magic's level to level 4?}

The boy typed Yes. He felt pain throughout his body, dozens of images appeared in his head.

{Support Magic Level: 4 acquired

Csot: 90 mana per spell

Resistance to All: gives a bonus in magical and physical resistance that lasts 10 minutes.

Resistant weapon: Improves the resistance of your weapon that lasts 20 minutes.

Tough armor: improves the resistance of your armor that lasts 20 minutes.}

Robb smiled at that.

He left the room.

" Resistance to All " he whispered.

The cold of the terrible northern climate, disappeared. Robb felt perfect.

He went out to continue attacking the enemy, Davos and Stannis appeared next to him.

"Good job," Stannis admitted, watching many wildlings flee after the fall of the Thernn.

"I'm sorry I can't help you in the well," Robb clarified, stabbing Ice into the stomach of another savage.

Stannis waved his hand casually.

"We have to get to him," Robb pointed out.

Stannis saw close to the well, a man in bone armor.

"The leader?" he asked.

Robb nodded.

"Quite difficult," the king murmured.

And it was true, they had a big well, plus the lord of the bones was surrounded by his men, and they had to defeat the mammoths and giants first of all.

That's when he heard it, the sound of a war trumpet again.

"Again," Davos whispered as he listened and looked around to see where they would come from this time.

But they did not come from close by, but from behind the lord of bones. Robb watched as a large man with a large beard led men attacking the bone lord from behind.

"Betrayal?" Stannis asked confused.

Then Robb looked at a beautiful woman next to the bearded man attacking with a spear.

"No...Val brought reinforcements," Robb said.

Stannis then saw the wild woman, it took a few minutes before the big bearded man pierced the heart of the lord of bones and he fell.

The battle concluded.

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Bran looked at Robert sitting on his iron throne, he was young. He seemed indecisive, bored, and annoyed.

The crow told him that Robert could understand that winning a throne was not the same as sitting on it, as a warrior he was among the best, as a king among the worst.

Bran came out of the vision again and realized that he was in the white room, apparently, the raven's training gave him many experience points.

He reached the computer.

{Congratulations, you have leveled up!

You have three skill points to spend.}

Bran pressed on the character menu.

{Name: Brandon Stark

Level: 6

Skill Points 3

Exp: 0/340

Affected state: Medium paralysis

Average paralysis: The player can not move anything below his waist.

Skills:

Water Magic Level: 3

Wind Magic Level: 2

Bran quickly touched the Wind Magic skill.

{The player has selected the Wind Magic skill.

Do you want to raise the Wind Magic skills level to level 3?}

The boy pressed yes.

{Wind Magic level: 3 acquired}

Bran fell to the ground before the pain he felt, it was as if an electric current passed through him.

{Wind Magic Level: 3

Cost: 60 mana per spell

Invisibility: Makes you transparent but you cannot move, lasts ten minutes.

Lightning: Shoot electricity from your fingers.

Attract: Attracts objects to your hands.}

The boy levitated out of the room and saw Meera sitting close by.

"And the others? "Bran asked, sitting next to her.

Meera looked at him.

"With the children," she said.

"And why aren't you?" he asked.

She shrugged her shoulders.

"I'm not interested in stories about river noises," she said.

Bran smiled.

The stories of the children of the forest were told, of course from their perspective.

Children were not interested in knights, or kings, princesses, or pirates.

Their stories were based on trees, rivers, lakes, and leaves falling in autumn, etc.

Something that a human would have very little interest in.

Well except Jojen.

He seemed to be interested in everything the children told him, he even seemed happy to listen to them.

"Your training," Meera whispered.

The boy shrugged.

"King Robert was bored on his throne," she told him.

Meera looked at him curiously.

"Do you know why you're doing all this?" she said.

Bran nodded.

He understood the training now, they were showing him various decisions that were made and why, also the consequences of them.

"Decision making, that's the training," he said.

Meera didn't say anything.

"That's all? Are you sure?" she asked.

Bran curioulys turned.

And then he was shocked.

They were too close, when the boy turned his lips they were almost touching.

Meera blushed and got up.

"I'm sorry, I got too close," she stammered and left.

Bran watched her go and for a moment he felt strange.

It was instinctive.

He raised his hand, and invoked his new Attract magic.

Meera floated, gasping as she was lifted by a mysterious force and immediately carried towards Bran.

She fell on top of him and they both flipped on the ground from the force of attraction of the magic.

Meera opened her eyes, and realized she was sitting on Bran's waist, who was lying on the ground.

She looked into the boy's eyes.

He caressed her cheek, before taking her chin and pulling her towards him.

He felt her warm lips on his, and finally heaved a tired sigh as he let himself go.

She wrapped her arms around Bran's neck and continued kissing him as if there was no tomorrow for either of them.

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Arya looked at the sea from the boat.

She was heading to Yunkai.

According to the information, it was where the Targaryen girl was.

Robb's father-in-law kindly put her on one of his boats, which was headed to sell merchandise in Yunkai.

"I'll finish quickly and then I'll go home," she whispered.

[T/N: Oh little wolf, so eager to bare your fangs. It seems we're going to have a wildling for a gamer next. If you like this chapter then leave a comment, write a review, and drop some stones. If you want to read a few advanced chapters then check out the P@treon or the Ko-fi.]

[Also check out my other books, either go to my profile or search up 'Invisible-a Harry Potter FanFic', 'Searching in the Abyss', or 'Omnitrix of Justice'.]

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