R.O.B. walks over to his desk and picks up what looks like a bingo wheel. Inside, countless small, milky-white orbs were clustered together.
"To be fair, after three spins of the wheel, when it stops, it will spit out your body type. There are countless opportunities here, from draconic to Mystic physiques, but it all depends on how your luck plays out. Remember, even a slime can do great things." he says with a smile.
Instinctively, I swallowed hard. It would be a complete mess if I turned into anything other than a human. Interacting with people in intolerant worlds would give me a monumental headache, but since my main job was just to be in these realities for a while, it calmed me down a bit.
I did as he said, giving the bingo wheel three strong spins. I didn't even realize that I was rubbing my hands together, nervous and anxious for the result. Then, with one last swing, the wheel stops, spitting out one of the milky-white orbs.
I look at R.O.B. who is staring at me. Then he notices and says. "What are you waiting for? It's yours, you should read it." he says sighing at the end.
Nervously, I pick up the stone, which cracks in my hand. Inside is a piece of paper, and I can read 'Witcher Physique'. I smile at that, thinking that I would have a strong body like Geralt of Rivia, or even Vesemir, or Eskel.
"It seems that your first job will be in the Wizarding World reality." says R.O.B., making me turn to face him so fast, that if I had neck bones, they would have cracked with the speed.
"Isn't that the physique of the witchers from The Witcher?" I ask surprised.
"People always think that, but that body is known to us as the Human Chimera. A fusion of DNA in a human physique alchemically enhanced, but due to the name given to the work and those modified, they became known as Witchers, or wizards in free translation."
He explains. I, on the other hand, was a bit discouraged about it. Having a strong body was something I was excited about, and the bonuses could be a great help, but it was not to be. Luck, it seems, did not smile on me as I had hoped.
While I was lost in my thoughts, R.O.B. puts away the bingo wheel, but pulls out another one. The balls on this one were gold, or rather, bronze.
"Same as the first one, my agent. Three spins, but this time, it will spit out two balls, giving you the contents of your bonuses. I hope they are satisfactory for you, because there will be nothing else I can do for you for that." he says, and I can tell he is anxious.
Swallowing hard again, I do as he says, and spin the wheel three times. Now my anxiety is at an all-time high, and it was not just my hands, but my feet that were tapping the floor in anticipation.
Then the thing stops, spitting out two small balls.
Taking a deep breath, and praying to the Goddess of Luck or any related entity, to help me with this. Picking up the first stone, it cracks, and the paper couldn't leave me more confused.
'Father's Knowledge - FMAB'.
My eyes run to R.O.B., who had a wide smile on his face, and was extremely relaxed. When his eyes notice me looking curious and waiting for an explanation, he just smiles.
"Open the second one, so I can explain everything at once." he says, much more excited.
Sighing, I pick up the second stone, which cracks over my hand.
'Psychic Shield - Bella Swan - In Twilight Saga'.
Then, next to me, R.O.B.'s thunderous laughter bursts out. My mind suddenly begins to change, with memories flashing before my eyes, categorizing each piece of memory, a knowledge I didn't know I had, and things began to make sense.
"It seems you understand what's going on, don't you, my lucky agent." he says, laughing again.
"How can I be weak, but powerful? It's a strange contradiction to feel." I say, making R.O.B. laugh even more. "Wait a minute, I can do so many things, but many of them are impossible..." I start to speak, only to be cut off by him.
"Impossible because? The answer lies in your morals. You can create a philosopher's stone with hundreds or thousands of souls, but your morals would not allow it to fall to that level. Nothing is impossible, but there will always be something that will stop us.
It is worth taking into account that certain things may be considered profanity in some realities, and they will stop you, and if they cannot, they will do their own way to eliminate you, and anything related to what you did.
I am telling you this, just to keep you safe, and to know that certain limits can never be crossed. Even though you are my agent, if I feel you heading down a path of destruction, I myself will take action, either directly or indirectly." he finally declares.
"I will take your words as a warning." I say, tapping my finger on my temple, as if to indicate that I will always remember.
"Last warning, don't become a self-centered idiot because of all this knowledge in your mind, remember, your physique is that of a wizard, but this knowledge has none of this power, so studying is necessary.
Unfortunately, this puts you in a situation of having a childhood again, even if you don't like the idea. I just need to know where to fit you..." he says, looking at his clipboard, which I don't know when, appeared in his hand.
"I may have an idea, but I would like to know if you want to mess things up a little with my arrival." I give a strange smile to R.O.B.
"Well, let's hear this incredible idea you have in mind." he says quite interested.