Alex comes back to his senses as he tries to move his arms, which for some reason felt wrong.
'Did I somehow transmigrate into Game of Thrones or something ?'
'Why does my body feels weird ?'
He looks at his surroundings, which were all snow and trees.
He finally sees why his arms feel weird.
'This is not my original body, this is a body of a kid or a very young teen'
'Did I just transmigrate in a body of some dying kid in middle of nowhere'
'Now that I remember, didn't i see that system or whatever before losing consciousness'
"Um System ?"
"....."
"Hello ?"
"What the hell ? Why isn't it responding ?"
'What was it called again ?... oh right the Sign-In System'
"Umm, Sign-In System ?"
[SYSTEM ACTIVATING]
[IDENTIFYING THE WORLD ]
[WORLD IDENTIFIED]
[ANALYSING TIMELINE]
[SYSTEM ACTIVATED]
"First of all curse you, whoever decided to transmigrate me, I was not like those miserable protagonists in novels who wanted to die..."
'I had a happy life'
'I am already missing my mother...'
'Will I ever see her again ?'
'Will she also miss me ?'
After an hour of depression and sobbing Alex decided to stop crying over the spilled milk.
"I can't change the past now"
"Well first of all where the hell am I ?"
[Host has been transmigrated into the world of Game of Thrones during 280 AC in Wolfswood Forest, North]
'As I suspected I am really in Game of Thrones world'
'This world is horrible, here peasants and Common people are treated worse than cattle and even nobles die like flies'
'And I am in North, one of the most miserable place in westeros after Iron islands'
While Alex was gathering his thoughts the System screen again became visible
[Host has been assigned his starter gift pack]
"Oh"
[Do the host want to open the starter gift pack ?]
[Y/N]
Alex clicks yes.
[Opening the starter pack]
[5 x Gifts received]
[ 1. Basic Two Handed Sword Mastery]
"Woah"
Alex clutched his head as knowledge of Two handed swordsmanship started pouring in his mind.
[2. Damascus steel 2 handed Bastard Sword]
[3. 10 × Gold Dragons]
[4. Spatial Inventory - 10 item space]
"So basically I can just call the word 'Inventory' and store any non living item into it, damn this is Overpowered"
[5. Advance Common & High Valyrian Language Mastery alongside all their dialects and bastard versions]
Again Alex experienced a head clutching pain.
"Gasp"
"F*ck this was horrible so much information was force fed into my mind, I hope my brain doesn't stop working because of this overload"
After some time he was able come back to his senses.
"So I am in Wolfswood huh"
"Where should I go ?"
"System ?"
"....."
"I see so I will have to find for myself"
Just as he was wondering where to start his eyes wander of to the tree he was sitting under and the moment he saw the tree, he was horrified. His heart started beating fast and wildly.
The tree has blood red colour leaves, but it is not the leaves that horrified him, it was the face carved on to the tree that horrified him.
He felt like the face carved on the tree was looking at him. Then he remembered in the show such trees were called wierdwood trees. They were sacred to the First men and people of North. He didn't think much about it when he saw it on show but looking at it now he can't understand how people doesn't just feel weird worshipping it.
"Well whatever, considering the children of the forest are real and magic too i can't complain much"
"I just hope I leave this shithole and travel south to lands with warm weather like the Reach or Stormlands."
[Daily Sign-In available]
"Huh ? Sign-in ?"
[Host has received 15×Large buckets of Kentucky Fried Chicken+Cola]
"The hell ?"
"Wait a Second... So I can Sign-In daily and recieve random Gifts ...."
"Well atleast I will not have to hunt and make my own food in wilderness"
"I can survive for 15 days if I eat 1 bucket daily"
"Well isn't this convenient, as I thought having a spatial Inventory is very Overpowered"
"I can just store the things I don't need for now"
"Now let's see, let's go to a straight route till I find any human activity"