**(MC):** Yes, now I need someone or a ROB to fulfill my wishes, as cliché as it sounds. And there it comes; there is a light mass coming towards me at a great speed, it seems to be 10 times larger than a sun.
**(ROB):** Hmm, I haven't seen a mortal soul for billions of years.
**(MC):** Oh, mighty lord, have you come to fulfill my wishes and help me be reborn in a new universe for a new life?
**(ROB):** Hahahaha, you're quite an interesting mortal. I'm not giving you wishes for free. Based on your karma and sins, you have only 2 wishes, and they will not be very powerful.
**(MC):** Okay, so how do we proceed then?
**(ROB):** First, let's see your karma. Hmm.
**(MC):** Suddenly, a scale appeared in front of me, and I felt a void as if everything I had ever been proud of in my life had disappeared. The ball of light flew to the scale, and instantly, the word "2" appeared at the top of the scale.
**(ROB):** In the world you were born, you're just a normal human, my child. You don't have excessive karma or sins, which grants you two wishes, but not exceedingly powerful ones. Since you're the first mortal I've seen in billions of years, I'll allow you to choose the world you'll go to as well.
**(MC):** Hahahaha, thank you, O Supreme of all supremes. You have no idea how much I've longed for this. In my previous life, I constantly read fan fictions like this and wished I could be in the shoes of those characters. And now, here I am. Well, I don't want to take up too much of your time, O mighty being. Here are my wishes:
**(MC):** Firstly, I want to be born in the Game of Thrones universe, but 100 years before the fall of Valyria.
**(ROB):** Alright, you're heading into a very dangerous universe, but the choice is yours. I hope you don't die too quickly there.
**(MC):** Hm, I don't understand what you're saying, but I don't want to ask either. As for my wish, I want to be born into the House of the Dragon, as one of the 40 Dragonlord families of Valyria. The specific ranking within the family doesn't matter, as I won't be staying in Valyria anyway.
**(ROB):** Alright, your wish is granted. What is your second wish?
**(MC):** My second wish is to remember all the famous alcoholic beverages and war tactics from my past life. Additionally, if possible, I would like to be born male again.
**(ROB):** Alright, as you wish. You will receive the knowledge and be born male. Now go forth from my presence and try not to die too quickly, mortal.
**(MC):** And so, I find myself in the womb, about to begin my new life. Ah, damn it, birth is so disgusting.
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