PARS ERA – Year 311
The soul that once belonged to Crown Prince Arslan was completely annihilated. It wasn't a natural death, but a spiritual invasion—a soul from another world had mistakenly collided with his spiritual world, assisted by a mysterious force known only as the System.
A young child, unconscious in the palace halls, was declared fainted from fatigue. But in truth, that child had already died. In his place now awakened a new soul.
That soul belonged to Shu, a 30-year-old otaku live streamer from Earth.
He blinked three times to confirm he wasn't dreaming. As his senses adjusted, he looked around and found himself in a massive room filled with toys—half-buried under the plush weight of a king-sized mattress. The room reeked of nobility: refined walls, polished furniture, and ornate lighting. A restroom nearby confirmed his suspicion.
He poured water into a bucket and stared into it. In the reflection, he recognized the iconic features of a character he admired: Arslan, Crown Prince of Pars, protagonist of the anime The Heroic Legend of Arslan. The realization hit him.
"So… I've transmigrated into that world."
Excitement surged through him, but he reined it in. He couldn't act suspicious.
After calming down, he thought, "If I have knowledge of future events and characters, I have an undeniable edge. But… where's my golden finger?"
Suddenly, a mechanical ding! sounded in his mind.
"Host, you may refer to me as Alice—my creator's chosen name. You've been selected for the Multiverse Goddess Summoning Program. Six unique systems are available: Harem, Blessing, Business, Sign-In, Live Stream, and Literature. You may choose only two to begin with."
She continued:
"To check available functions, simply think: 'Open System Status.' Your Main Mission: Unify the continent and bring peace and freedom before the age of 16. Method is up to you—force or diplomacy. Failure equals death."
Despite the life-threatening clause, his excitement reached a boiling point. He took a deep breath and cooled off.
His first system choice was easy—Live Stream System. It was his domain.
The second, however, was trickier. Curious, he said:
"Alice, Open System Status. Show me Live Stream and Literature System functions."
📜 System StatusName: Arslan (Formerly Shu)
Race: Human
Age: 5
Strength: 2
Agility: 1
Endurance: 0
Stamina: 0
Intelligence: 30
Wisdom: 10
Charisma: 10
Luck: 90
Internal Energy: 0
Inventory: Infinite Space
System Points: 0
System Shop: Locked (1,000 SP needed)
🎮 Live Stream SystemFunction: Broadcast your life across lower-level worlds like Earth.
Benefits: Gain system points from viewers, subs, and entertainment value.
Max SP/Day: 3,000
Stream Time: 100 total customizable days.
Disadvantage: 10-year cooldown.
📚 Literature SystemFunction: Borrow abilities from fictional characters (anime, games, manga, novels).
Current Access: Choose 2 low-level character abilities (1 passive, 1 active each).
Disadvantage: 5-year cooldown.
Upgrade Path: Unlock 4 mid-tier characters in next upgrade.
Satisfied, Arslan confirmed:
"I choose the Live Stream System and the Literature System. My character picks: Genji and Mercy from Overwatch."
Genji
Passive: Cyber Agility (Wall climb, double jump)
Active: Swift Strike and Deflect
Mercy
Passive: Self-Regeneration
Active: Valkyrie (Flight, ability enhancement)
He asked about Mercy's ultimate, Resurrection.
"It's a peak-tier ability," said Alice. "Revives up to 5 allies. Expandable with system points. Range is 1,000 meters, also expandable."
🎭 Royal DinnerSoon, a maid arrived:
"Prince Arslan, your mother and father are waiting in the dining hall."
"Father and mother? How absurd. Arslan was adopted. And those two cold, prideful people wouldn't love anyone, especially not each other."
He went anyway, masking his thoughts with a kind smile.
"Thank you. I'll join them now."
At the table, King Andragoras III and Queen Tahamine sat silently, not sparing him a glance.
"Good evening, father, mother," he tried. "How's the food?"
Nothing. They ignored him entirely. Rage rose in him.
"One day, I will repay this neglect with equal disregard—or worse."
⏳ Five Years Later – Year 316His daily routine with General Vahriz paid off. Swordsmanship, strength training, and even live-streaming their sparring matches led to gradual improvements. He gained viewers, but also plenty of hate.
"50 days streamed so far… Two million-viewer milestones reached. Let's see the results."
"Alice, Open System Status."
📈 Updated StatusLevel: 1 → 10
Age: 10
Strength: 16
Agility: 14
Endurance: 18
Stamina: 20
Mana: 10
Charisma: 25
System Points: 550
New Abilities:
Swift Strike
Deflect
Valkyrie
Cyber Agility
Self-Regeneration
Elemental Power: Divine Wind (Cost: 5,000 SP)
Skill: Appraisal (Cost: 100 SP)
He bitterly recalled wasting 1,000 SP unlocking the System Shop prematurely.
"What I need now is combat experience. Wild, real, dangerous."
An idea sparked.
"Alice, can we dismantle the Sign-In System to convert it to points?"
"Yes. Done. You may now choose another system."
"Perfect. Select the Goddess Summoning System."
👑 Multiverse Goddess Summoning SystemFunction: Summon one woman per year from any dimension.
Upgrade: Increases number of summons.
No Cooldowns.
Default Storage: Spiritual stasis. Time frozen, only consciousness active.
"Excellent," Arslan said. "Let them sit in the void for five years. If they disobey, I'll break them myself."
🛡️ Final Push: Beating BahrizArslan challenged Bahriz again and—finally—used system points to boost his stats:
+100 STR
+100 AGI
+100 STA
+100 MANA
Resulting Stats:
Strength: 116
Agility: 114
Stamina: 120
Mana: 110
System Points Left: 50
For the first time, Arslan bested the Supreme General. The livestream chat exploded:
SkyLover: "Yo, did this kid go super saiyan overnight?"
BravoMan: "Wait… did he just win?!"
CryingBaby: "You're amazing! Will you marry me?"
Sage: "We're in clown world now. Kids are marrying streamers."
🏞️ Leaving the CapitalPacking light, Arslan announced to Bahriz:
"I'm going to the wild forest to train for one year."
"Absolutely not. It's dangerous."
"That's why I'm going. I need real fights. That's an order."
Bahriz relented with one condition:
"Return in one year, or I'll send an army."
Arslan nodded. With a sword, mask, and determination in hand, he rode off on horseback