(Artistic name+ Fandom naming suggestions.)
(Group names+ Fandom name suggestions.)
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After one hour, the eyes of the youth on the bed trembled, slowly opening. He felt brand new, he felt clearer now that was Dae-Ho's impression.
Everything up until now was normal, but in front of him, there were 3 different floating cards. ''What is going on? Have I gone crazy?'' He rubbed both his eyes and looked again.
Yet the cards still were there floating. Let us not even think about how weird it was. But Dae-Ho sighed. '' Weird things just keep happening to me...'' he gave up and began inspecting the cards.
The first one had a ring, the second one a pendant, and the third bracelet. They weren't too fancy themselves. Since none of them looked mindblowing he just choose the pendant.
He had a necklace previously that he was really fond of, sadly since he had transmigrated the pendant had been lost.
He placed his hand on the pendant card when he did both the other cards vanished and the card in his hand began to shine, melting into his hand. This obviously freaked him out.
Dae-ho began shaking his hand vigorously trying to get whatever he had made contact without but to no avail. Then the pendant was around his neck. It just felt so natural that it weirded him out.
But life wouldn't give him just one surprise since the next moment he heard a voice.
[Hello Host. I am the system to follow you through your journey.
Personal Data Screen Available.
The rest of the functions will be unlocked eventually.]
The voice had startled Dae-ho making him look around as if trying to find the voice's origin, unfortunately, he couldn't find anyone, not giving him the chance to relax the voice followed.
[ Host doesn't need to look around. I am a system and I am inside your head. We are soul-bound after all. The necklace around your neck is just fancy things up. Some strange thing necessary. ]
Dae-ho sighed and with a helpless look, he said ''Well it is expected, transmigration to then having a system. Nothing new. So how do I call you? Calling System everything is just plain strange for me.''
[The system doesn't have a name.] the system said with a monotone tone.
''Right? What did I even expect...'' he said while sighing then he placed one hand on his chin as if thinking and continued.'' Hmm... I'll call you Rose, I am a lover of Roses and it is not a long name, and it is quite catchy too. Do you like it, Rose?'' Dae-ho finished with an expectant look.
[ Hmm... Rose is indeed a good name. Accepted.]
The previous monotone voice changed to a more feminine voice. This change was actually welcomed by Dae-ho after all although it might sound cool and all, having a voice so monotone and robotic inside your mind would be strange. The only stranger thing other than that would be listening to a men's voice inside your head the rest of your life.
This made Him sweat if he had named him Jar*cough cough* maybe it would have been a male voice that would welcome him. Nothing against it but it was just a matter of preference after all.
''Okay, so Rose can you show me my personal stats?'' Dae-ho pushing his previous cursed thoughts aside.
[ Right up.]
And right the next second a strange profile board with his picture showed up in front of him. It looked strangely cool.
[ Name: Lee Dae-Ho
Age: 16
Title: None
Body- 20
Looks- 40
Singing- 43
Dancing- 45
Rap- 27
Acting- 50
Performing-30
English-10
Korean-30
Warning: Because of no magic detection in this world and is associated with being of low level of danger. Otherworldly magic won't be available. The body will still be in the realm of the world/race capability. No flying around with spadex suit with red underwear on top for you.
Beginner reference- Normal people skills will range from 0-30 above that is obvious.]
Reading the board with statistics/ skills he had made him feel strange. Almost everything he had was average except English, Korean, performing, rap, and the body thingy, but he actually had above average things which was a plus?
For Dae-ho it was a good thing, at least he thought so. The thing to worry about for now could be the body. He needed to better it as much as he could. After all the body and mind were the foundation for a happy and healthy life.
He decided to ignore the last comment in the warning too. Some things should be ignored after all.
Dae-ho began pondering on the best way to improve his body. It is not a thing that you should rush, after all, the art of building up the body is a hard thing.
For example, if you build yourself to run, you will obviously do different exercises than if you actually were to fight. Obviously, this is just an obvious analogy. He knew the path he was going to take already, he wanted to be a star. Some people might say otherwise but if you want to achieve stardom you basically will need a good figure, body. It isn't something that is like a rule but some things are, besides a good figure would avoid him a lot of problems.
It would be better to have people drool at your figure than shame it. Or giving them a reason to drag you mentally. People have different degrees of patience and tolerance. Dae-ho knew that he wouldn't be able to survive and roam around different industries if he didn't have the basics of the basics up.
Besides, it's a basic thing. Better Figure or body means that in the middle of the population there are bound to be people who will like his, and even if not liking his projects that much will still tune in from time to time. Because he is good to the eyes.
And for Dae-ho if he was going to do something, it had to be done the right way. No efforts were to be wasted. So he began to compile everything he knew about the topic in his head and formulate a path.
Obviously, he wasn't a pro trainer or anything like that. But for starters, he had to compile the things that would blow him out personally and consequently other people.
For him, a body for the life he wanted had to be balanced. He needed to have the size on his muscles but not too bulky. They had to be compressed enough to give enough strength. Strength obviously wasn't the major thing way out of it, neither was the speed, but the endurance. His goal was the entertainment industry and performing in front of people for hours was going to be normal, if he couldn't perform for 30 minutes how would he be able to handle the weight that a concert bought? Obviously, there are breaks but if he didn't have what it took to begin with he would just make a fool out of himself.
This had happened to the previous owner of the body. He actually had been in an idol group and the major reason for his current state was because of them. But what demotivated him, to begin with, was the obvious difference between him and the rest of the members. He had been a trainee for 1 year and gotten a chance. As a kid striving for his dreams he had accepted the offer readily. Without even looking at the conditions of the contract and his lack of experience.
No one is born knowing how to do something. But if you run against marathonists as a normal person obviously there is going to be seen a gap between both parties, and that is something that the fans saw. It was just too obvious. People ain't dumb when there are things right next to compare.
That had been the harsh reality the former owner was met with. Although it was obviously a plot against him right from the beginning. They never had the plan to make him a star like they had promised. They just needed a scapegoat for the group.
In the end, he suffered from every side. Fans crewmates, directory. You name it. A rash decision that bought him to the depths of despair.
Dae-ho shook his head and with a look of determination in his eyes, he grabbed a pen and drew on the back of the previous letter.
I will shine.
And hang the paper right in front of the bed so it would be the first thing he saw when he woke up.