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Haaah! I want to rest...I fought for about a quarter of my previous life, killing demons and all.My name is Mark; well, it used to be. I used to be your regular weeb who was too much into anime and 2D girls, but one fine day, I got clichéd.I was hit by a truck and got sent into the world of Demon Slayer. I was the same age as Tanjiro and, by luck, was able to meet with him. I made friends with him and was able to learn sun breathing. I fought alongside them and somehow killed Kokushibo, the Upper One.He was really impressed by my fighting skills and gave up; otherwise, I would have died. We then fought Muzan, and after sacrificing many people, we killed him. But that wasn't why I was dead. You see, before Muzan died, he transformed Tanjiro into a demon, like in the cannon. But unlike in the canon where he was able to resist, he couldn't resist and killed me. That's right, the one who killed me was Tanjiro. I want to rest now…I was about 20 when I died, and I have been fighting demons since I was 15. I killed almost 100 demons with the upper one among them; I am too tired...But, as if to mock me, I was reincarnated again; well, technically transmigrated, but it's the same. Although there are no demons in this world, it is a dangerous place, well, for others, at least. This, like the previous one, was a fictional world once filled with dragons and magic. This is the world of Game of Thrones, and I am Viserys Targaryen, brother of Daenerys Targaryen, son of Aerys Targaryen, the mad king. And I don't want to go back to Westeros.…. A boy who seemed to be in his early teens walked toward a run down hut. The smell of fish and salt stench the air, with puddles of seawater dotting the streets. The whole place looked like a rundown slum with people either having the stench of fish or looking like beggars. There were occasionally people dressed in nice clothes, walking around and looking for new merchandise to purchase. The boy had some nice clothes that were well-kept. He had silver hair, and his purple eyes observed everything that was going on in the streets. After a few moments, he walked into one of the houses. The house itself was run-down, but not so much that it was unlivable. But for a boy who was supposed to be royalty, this is a slum no less. 'Well, it's not like I haven't lived worse than this,' the boy mumbled to himself; in his past life as a demon slayer, he had to live in various places, always traveling around Japan. He walked toward one of the four rooms in the house. The bedroom was dim, only lit by a small candle in the corner. The boy walked in, his eyes fixated on the girl sleeping peacefully on the bed. 'There's another difference between me in my past life and now,' he thought to himself, looking at the girl, 'at least I have a family…'Sitting beside the sleeping princess, the boy raised his hand and caressed his sleeping sister, 'Daenerys Targaryen, my younger sister…'His purple eyes softened as he looked at her, 'Ser Willem Darry died a week ago, and anyone under him has turned their backs on us.'SIGHViserys sighed as he closed his eyes; he had taken over this body a week ago, almost an hour after the knight died. 'From the story, Viserys, along with his sister, travel around the free cities looking for patrons, but they are unsuccessful.'"He also got the title, beggar king," Viserys mumbled. Looking back at his sister, he continued, "If I want, I can take back the Iron Throne without the dragons. The sun breathing alone is enough to take on armies."But Viserys also knew, "Keeping is more difficult than taking it." He muttered. "And I am tired of fighting…"As Viserys continued to caress his sister, the sleeping beauty stirred awake at his mumbling. Her purple eyes fluttered open as she looked at her big brother. "Brother…" she mumbled, her voice groggy as she rubbed her eyes. Viserys observed his sister; he noticed the stain marks around her cheeks. 'She must have cried during the night.'He cupped his sister's face, wiping off the stains with his thumb. "Did you cry?"Daenerys was a little surprised; she didn't expect him to notice. Her little purple eyes moistened as she nodded, "Mhmm."SIGHViserys sighed again; he pulled her closer and hugged her. His hands patting her back as he said, "It's okay, Dany."Daenerys, who was holding back her grief for the knight's death, loosened in her brother's arms. Viserys patted her back as Dany sobbed for the knight; she was quite attached to the knight, and it was quite a shock for her.Viserys's eyes were hazy, thinking about the future of the two siblings. 'Staying here is dangerous; people will try to use Dany for their own gain…' he mumbled as the image of a fat man dressed in noble clothes flashed in his mind, 'Illyrio…''But he also has dragon eggs…' he muttered under his breath. Dragons were the symbol of House Targaryen. 'I should get them back; having dragons is better than having no dragons….'Daenerys has calmed down by now but is still hugging her brother; she finds this quite comforting. After all, this is her brother, her shield who will protect her from this world. "Have you calmed down now?" Viserys asked, his voice soft and tender, filled with love. "Mhhmm," Dany hummed, tightening her hug. CHUCKLEViserys chuckled at this, patted her head, and said, "Dany, how about we leave Braavos?"Dany's eyes widened as she pulled back from the hug, her purple eyes looking at him and asking, "What?? Why??""We have nothing here, Dany. And there will be people who will come after us," Viserys tried to explain. "But…" Dany slumped, her mouth drooped while her lows hung low, "I don't want to leave, brother."Dany had a few friends here and didn't want to leave for a new place. "Please, brother…."Viserys pursed his lips at her pleading, 'This body is weak, and if I use sun breathing right now, I will take much internal damage.'The other reason Viserys wanted to leave Braavos for a secluded place was for his training; he didn't want anyone to know about his ability.'Braavos has many prying eyes, and word will travel fast around here…' he mumbled to himself. "I am sorry, Dany," he said softly. But Dany didn't give up; she stared at him, her small lips were pursed together as she clenched her little fists. CHUCKLEViserys chuckled at his sister, finding her protest quite cute. "My cute little sister," Viserys said as he pinched his sister's cheeks, "we're leaving."SNIFFDaenerys didn't reply to her brother; her eyes glared at him, with tears threatening to drop from the corners of her eyes. SIGHViserys sighed again, "Listen to me, Dany." He said, trying to grab her attention, but the future mother of dragons only snorted at him and turned away from him. Viserys narrowed his eyes as he thought of a way to convince his sister; he could force her, but didn't want to. After a few moments of silence, Viserys got an idea; he then looked at his sister and said, "Alright, then, we will stay here."Daenerys's eyes widened as she turned toward her brother; she couldn't believe she had succeeded; she was about to ask him to confirm, but Viserys continued. "But, only if you want to miss the opportunity to hatch dragons," Viserys said, his eyes glinting as he watched his sister's expression change. "D-Dragons?" Dany stammered; ever since she was little, she was fascinated by dragons and always wondered what it was like to have them. She could still hear the voice of the knight who was with them as he told stories about how her ancestors used to ride dragons so big that they would cast a shadow on entire towns. Viserys's eyes gleamed as he observed his sister's face; he knew she was fascinated by them and continued, "Yes, dragons. I know where they are, and we can hatch them."But then he paused for a moment, pushing his lips as he stared at his sister, "But since you want to stay, I guess we'll have to give up on that.""NO!" Daenerys yelled at the top of her lungs as she stood up on the bed. Her heartbeat quickened as she thought of the dragons, the mythical creatures who were the symbols of her house. "We are going!" she said, her eyes shining with excitement and anticipation as her little mind was already imagining riding one of them. A sly smile bloomed on Viserys's face as he said, "Okay then, pack your clothes and be ready. We'll leave for Pentos tomorrow.""Pentos?" Dany asked as she tilted her head, were the dragons in Pentos? She asked herself. "Yes, The eggs are in Pentos." Viserys explained. 'After taking the eggs, we should leave for the forest of Qohor, I can train in isolation while the dragons, if hatched, can have all the food they need in the forest.'