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A Druid In Game Of Thrones

When a teacher dies to save his student, he is sent to the Game of Thrones universe by a R.O.B. Then he chooses to be a druid. Let's see what he can do when he wakes up as a commoner child. This is going to be a slow-burning series, and this is my first project as an author. He starts as weak as possible then he will get strong. If everything goes right, I'm thinking of writing 500 chapters at the very least, and this will not be a carbon copy of the plot. I m going to change things like the timeline, age and more. The story starts between Robert's Rebellion and Greyjoy's Rebellion. This is an AU. A/N: mc will trade his memories of the book and tv show to gain more power, but he will still remember his life in the modern world and will carry all the knowledge he gained in this world to his new life. I do this because I don't want an omniscient mc, I want him to make mistakes and develop by learning from these mistakes. Disclaimer: I don't own the ASOİAF or the G.O.T. series; they belong to author G.R.R. MARTİN. Cover art is taken from a stock photo site. A/N: there are knights in the north; they are just not called knights. Heavy cavalrymen in the north serve a nearly identical function to knights south of the Neck and are considered knights in all but name. I just don't want to call them cavalrymen. So there are knights in the north, but they don't take their oath to the seven. A/N: English is not my first language, so if there is a grammar issue, please tell me, and I will try to fix it. I will try to release 3-4 chapters a week. If you want to read ahead or donate, you can visit p-a-tre-on/kurowashi

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CHAPTER 55

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CHAPTER 55

284 AC

My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest; I could almost hear my heartbeats. The bandit's spear was a few centimeters from my face, and he lay motionless as if frozen. I almost died again, so I took deep breaths to calm down. It was just as I thought; when I calmed down and started to think, everything started to make sense.

It was normal for me to realize this so late that someone who ate a spear in the stomach and died in excruciating pain couldn't be expected to think rationally. The terror I was in was over, and now I could think. While describing the skill, by saying "enemy," the ROB should have meant them. I had never killed anything I considered an enemy before, which is why the room was empty. But now those bandits have become training dummies.

So every time I kill someone I see as an enemy, will a copy of them come here? I stood up, went to one of the bodies, and began examining them. Are these one-time things, or can they be resurrected?

I thought I was immortal when The ROB said you couldn't be killed in the training space. How was I supposed to know I would die and be resurrected? I raised my head and started shouting.

"Are you enjoying watching this, you sadistic psycho? Are you sure you're an order god? I think you're closer to a chaos god! You could have at least lessened the pain receptors a little bit."

I can still feel the spears skewering me. I raised my head again and called out.

"If you could at least slip an instruction manual into it, do we have to discover and work on everything from scratch?"

At that moment, something came to my mind, I put my hand on the wall of the room, as I did with the weirwood tree in Godswood, and I started to spread my mana towards the wall of the room. After a few minutes, my mana was spread throughout the room, and all the information about the room began to flow into my mind.

"Authenticate infinite training."

Infinite training: a room prepared to gain combat experience. No one can enter except the owner and his familiars. A copy of the enemies the druid kills spawns in the room, but for now, a maximum of 20 enemies can be activated at a time. Enemies have the same magic and combat abilities as when they were alive. The druid and his familiars will be reanimated upon death. The room size will grow according to the number of saved enemies. Since this room is for training, the druid can control enemy behavior, and room settings can be changed with verbal commands. Other information is locked.

Room setting: spawn upon entry, aggressive, mass attack, emotions and thinking ability locked.

"despawn"

The spear bandit and all the corpses disappeared from the room in an instant, the sword in my hand and all the blood on the floor disappeared as well.

"Spawn all enemies."

after I said that, eleven men appeared on the other side of the room and started running towards me. One of them took the bow from his back and was about to shoot an arrow at me.

"Stop"

they were all frozen like statues; one of them had both feet in the air as he ran with long strides, and even the arrow he shot was suspended in the air. It was fascinating.

"despawn"

Again, all of them disappeared at once.

"Change room setting; spawn on command, attack on command."

I put my hand back on the wall and checked if the settings had changed, and all had changed as I wanted.

"Spawn one enemy" while saying this, I was thinking about which one I wanted, and the room spawned the one with the spear as I wanted. The dummy just stood there without moving.

"Attack"

When I said that, he started running towards me.

"stop"

When I said, "go back to where you started." he teleported to where he first spawned.

"Attack using only half your strength and speed."

He started attacking me again, but now he was very slow, and his speed was really 3.5.

I countered the spear attack with my bark armor and realized that he had a strength of 4.

"despawn"

I started to feel very tired when I began to relax thoroughly, so I left the room and collapsed on my bed.

.........

I woke up drenched in a cold sweat. I had a nightmare again, but this time I wasn't the one doing the killing; I was the one who got killed. I was unconsciously holding the spot where the spear had stabbed me. I really died last night. I couldn't breathe now; it was like the room was collapsing onto me. My familiars were starting to feel the panic I was feeling, and they were beginning to get restless in the room too. In a panic, they were looking in the room for what made me act like this. Poe approached me when they couldn't find it and landed before me.

-Daddy, why are you so scared? There's no one inside, just us.-

thanks to the bond between us, they could sense my panic, and I could feel their worry about me. I started to direct the mana inside me to my brain to calm down, and it worked. The panic attack I was experiencing began to subside.

"Don't worry; I'm fine now; I had a terrible nightmare, that's why this happened. Now it is over." Even though I said that from the connection, I still felt they were worried about me. After meditating for half an hour, I got up and said:

"Let go and break our fast; what do you want to eat, guys?"

The shout of Poe and Erebus suddenly resounded in my mind. "EGGS"

"Massta, mousse…"

When I got out of the building, I went into the shed right next to it and took one of the mice in the iron cage that I hid behind the straw bales on the floor and held it towards Imu, who was coiling around my neck, the mouse was struggling, but Imu stuck like lightning and bit the mouse, and he wrapped around it. After a few seconds, the mice stopped moving, so Imu gulped it down immediately.