"How dare you accuse me of being a scammer!"
The goddess spoke in an obviously sarcastic tone, pretending to be offended while barely hiding her delight at how successful her scheme had been so far.
She appeared as a white silhouette of a mature woman, her alluring figure outlined by darkness. She hovered mid-air, her feet barely touching the ground beneath her—an abyss-like void of black.
Though the surrounding darkness made everyone uneasy enough to hold back their complaints, the clear white sky above calmed them just enough to recall what had happened—or rather, the kind of scam they had all walked into.
They were all game livestreamers—professionals, hobbyists, veterans, noobs, and even NEETs.
Hundreds—perhaps even a thousand—had suddenly found themselves in this strange realm of white and darkness the moment they opened their eyes after agreeing to and signing a ridiculously too-good-to-be-true contract.
The contract offered a 100,000 dollars signing bonus and promised a 10,000 dollars monthly income, regardless of views and collections or subscriptions, as long as they continued playing and livestreaming the game—Goddess's Vessel.
The invitation had only asked for their name and bank account details—where the money would be sent.
With just that information, the risk of getting hacked seemed next to none—especially for those whose accounts barely had anything in them to begin with.
And even if it turned out to be nothing more than a prank, the worst they stood to lose was the dream of easy, almost effortless money.
Or so they thought when they signed it, hoping it was real.
"And where exactly is the scam in that?—Pfft!" the goddess said, cutting through their thoughts while trying—and failing—to suppress her laughter.
"YOU DIDN'T SAY WE'D GET ISEKAI'D!"
"HAHAHA!"
Though everyone tried to protest, her bright, carefree laughter drowned out their voices.
Once she had calmed down, she finally let them speak—but not before defending herself.
"Everything was clearly written in the contract's Terms and Conditions. You should have read it before agreeing."
"AS IF ANYONE ACTUALLY READS THAT!"
"PFFT—HAHAHA!"
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In summary of the contract's terms and conditions:
First, those who signed would be isekai'd into the world of Goddess's Vessel—a fantasy realm where only women can use magic, while men exist to provide them with mana.
Second, their isekai experience would differ slightly from the usual.
A perfect copy of their original body would be created in that world, serving as their avatar.
Both bodies would be linked, allowing them to livestream from the other world back to their original one.
They would control both bodies simultaneously, with the isekai body influencing the original.
In other words, if they grew stronger in the other world, they would also grow stronger in reality. The same applied to the money they earned—and even to the lovers they claimed.
Third, if their isekai body died, their original body would die as well.
Fourth, they were allowed to influence the world of Goddess's Vessel using knowledge from their own world—but revealing the existence of their original world, directly or indirectly, was strictly forbidden.
Fifth and lastly, they would receive a unique class tied to their role—Livestreamer.
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"That's all for now. I'll be watching your livestreams and cheering for you from my realm."
"WAIT—AT LEAST EXPLAIN MORE!"
"If you want to learn more... this time, try reading the Livestreamer's Guidelines."
With that final remark, the goddess vanished—and all the fools who had unknowingly bound their souls to the Livestreamer System were transported into the world of Goddess's Vessel.