Chapter 1

Life is a strange thing. You never know where you will end up. One moment you walk out of your house to buy a midnight snack from the nearby twenty-four hours store, and the next thing you know is that a massive bus appears next to you.

That is not the funny part. The funniest part is that you are not dead. No. You somehow, someway, manage to overtake the body of a child. What makes matters worse, this body of a child is on the run. Why is he running, you wonder? He is running from a killer that wants to kill him.

This young boy is a prince, you see? You might say that he will receive the greatest care in the world as a prince, no? Wrong! This boy is a prince of a kingdom that is being overthrown by another noble.

Because of this reason, this boy decided to run away with his mother and little sister.

Why did I tell you guys this? Because I'm that bloody boy! I'm Viserys Targaryen, the second prince of Westeros and currently a boy who is on the run. I became a six years old boy who needed to survive in this world alone while taking care of his little sister, Daenerys Targaryen.

Oh! Did I ever tell you that Daenerys is a baby? Because she is a baby. Bloody hell. What kind of sick joke do the Gods do to me? I'm not a religious person, but I never do anything bad, as far as I remember.

So, here I'm inside my own cabin on the ship that goes to a city called Braavos, thinking about the future. Once I arrive in Braavos, I know that I will be all alone. I can no longer use my 'prince' title. My father has been murdered by his trusted guard, and that title is entirely useless. I'm a prince of a dynasty that has been destroyed.

What kind of world do I get myself into? A king gets murdered by his trusted guard, the kingdom is thrown into chaos after my brother decides to kidnap a daughter of a big lord in the north, and my mother died after giving birth to my sister.

Do I get myself reincarnated into a TV show? There is too much drama!

What do I do?! I can't survive in this world at any rate. I'm a six years old boy, for god sake. Urgh.

|DING|

|This is a gift. Sorry for doing this. It was an honest mistake. There is a way for you to come back home. Search for the way, and you will find it. However, don't devote yourself to this mission. Be happy and make a new family. It is hard, but I know you can do it.|

|Sender: Overworked Person|

"What? What the hell?"

|DING|

|This is my gift to you. Choose your Class! This will be your strength to protect yourself and your sister.|

|Fighter: This is the basic Class in any game or story. However, don't let the word basic fool you. This Class is very versatile. Unlike in the game, the fighter class did not only use close combat weapons. They can also use other kinds of weapons that can be used to fight. This is more of a Fighter class in DnD.|

|Hunter: Just like the Fighter, this Class can use both close and long-range weapons. However, what makes this class shine is the ability to hunt even the strongest beast. The strongest trait of this Class is the ability to conceal their presence and use a sneak attack to do a lot of damage. Not only that, but this Class is also a trap master. This Class is a combination of Rogue and Archer.|

|Mage: The frail, old man with a stick that shoots a magic missile to a few goblins and then has to go door-to-door telling his neighbor he is a registered hex offender. That's right, mage. A class that lets you use magic. You cannot perform any magic right now, but if you choose this Class, I will give you a small magic core that you can grow. Unlike in the game, you do not need to be the frail old man with a stick if you choose this Class. You can still train your body to the highest level and become a muscle wizard that can cast a fist of doom.|

|Choose carefully|

"Mage."

Without even thinking twice, I decided to choose mage as my Class. If what I read is correct, then this is not like in-game. I can still increase my strength and durability by not only focusing on my magic.

Not only that, but I can also use my magic to help in surviving this world. I can build a house with my magic. I can heal my sister if she gets injured or sick, and lastly, I can maybe grow our own food with my magic.

| Class has been chosen!|

"Urgh"

I can feel a slight pain coming from my chest before it disappears, and I can feel a warm feeling coming from my chest a second later. Not only that, but I also gain knowledge inside my brain. It was about how to use my magic, just its basics.

|Congratulations! You are now a Mage!|

|Choose your Side Job!|

|Alchemist: The master of potions. They who create miracles and chaos. They can create a potion that can resurrect the dead or create a potent poison that can destroy the world. You can become the greatest healer in the world, or you can become the lunatic that the world feared.|

|Crafter: Bob, the builder, has nothing to do with this. In theory, you can build anything you want. Do you want to create a house? Why not create a floating house? Do you want to create a weapon of mass destruction? Why not create a star destroyer? As long as you study and experiment, you can create anything.|

|Chef: Food can achieve world peace. You are a chef that can satisfy Gods in heaven. Your food can make two nations cease to fight. Your food can heal the wounded and the sick. Your food can even tame the wildest creature in the world. Your food is not only some food but rather a weapon for you to wield.|

After thinking about it for a few seconds, I decide to take the chef side class. Alchemist and builder is a powerful side class, but I prefer the chef one. It can make my food very delicious and heal Daenerys and me when we are wounded.

I also like to cook. I'm not a great cook, but I like to experiment with some ingredients in my cooking.

"Urgh."

I can feel a slight pain coming from my head, and a rush of knowledge appears inside my head. It was about the ingredients that I can use to cook delicious food. Not only delicious food, but I also get a recipe to make delicious but nutritious food from a cheap ingredient.

|Use this gift as much as you want. While the Side-Class cannot be upgraded, your main Class can.|

|Good luck, and remember to live your life.|

"I don't know who you are but thank you for helping me, and fuck you for placing me in this situation."

"UAAAH"

I snap from my thoughts and look at my little sister crying on the bed. I walk toward her and gently pick her up. I gently whisper kind words and see her slowly stop crying. I can see her looking at me with her big innocent eyes that can melt ice.

"Are you hungry, Daenerys?"

"Burp"

"Let's get some food, okay?"

I still want to get back home as I still have family there, but at the same time… I don't want to leave Daenerys behind. She is an innocent baby that lives in this cruel world. I don't want to abandon her.

Haaaa, what should I do?