Isekai Idol Project

Chapter 1: Transmigration begins

"Yes!"

I didn't expect such a positive answer but she didn't look like the type to lie. I paused in silence, pondering over the thought. "If you have that much power to revive even the dead, why not help yourself?"

My eyes never left the form of the young girl in front of me so I would know the slightest bit of changes in her expression. It was awkward since it feels like I'm looking at my reflection in the mirror. Although this reflection sure has her emotions like an open book.

"For now, I can't say anything about that but please believe me!" she sounded so desperate. "Only you could help me!"

My eyes widened in shock when she suddenly appeared in front of me, clasping both of my hands. I stared at her determined and delicate features, taking my time to process what I'm about to get myself into. "I'll help you but I need assurance. Dying twice isn't really that fun."

"Of course! I'll equip you with the appropriate skills. Alright, how about keeping your job as an idol? That way you wouldn't have to work twice as much!"

"Before that, tell me exactly what you want me to do."

"About that," she fumbled with her hands. "You just have to grow up healthily, and find a man who loves you- preferably a prince, have kids and-"

"Hold it young lady." I stopped her before her demand could get any worse. "How would that help you exactly?"

The doppelganger grabbed my hands tightly. Somehow, the warmth from her palms gingerly reminded me that she just sincerely wants me to live well. But for what reason? "It will help me. It will help me a lot so please...just live well."

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"-oing to die!"

I was awoken by a loud sound followed by hushed noises. It was dark and cold, and the feeling of dread that crept up to my cheeks sent a chill down my spine. What is this situation that it could even make me feel this afraid?

"Are you awake?" A childish voice sounded out. I squinted my eyes, trying to adjust my vision on the looming darkness. It was faint, but I know I wasn't alone in such a place. Other than the voice that asked of my condition, there were indistinct sobs of children.

"What's happening?" I asked, preparing for the worst.

"We've been kidnapped. Those damned fools don't know what they're doing! If my Father hears about this, they're dead!" The voice which I could now clearly hear sounded that of a young boy.

I remained silent trying to mentally analyze the situation. But before that...

That little bitch! Live well my ass! How is it that the moment I open my eyes, I'm already a foot away from my funeral?! My inner thoughts came crashing down and I almost yelled a string of curses if it wasn't for my god-level self-control.

"Could you tell me exactly what happened?"

Whatever, I just have to solve it on my own.

I sat there, just realizing that my arms were bound behind my back. Nevertheless, I listened to the child's story. So apparently, every kid here was taken at random times. I also learned that from these children, the kid who talked to me first was the second son of a noble. His name is Livius. He was kidnapped when he was sneaking into the town while secretly following his older brother.

A troublemaker at such a young age, I feel bad for his parents. Well, I can't really judge him since seeing as how I'm here with him, I must've done something to be taken too. Judging from my expensive clothes, I should belong to a well-respected family as well.