Transmigration: Forced to Be a Fake

Transmigration: Forced to Be a Fake
1 - fantasy world



What was your response when you suddenly woke up in a completely foreign place? Panic? Yells out? Slapping yourself for thinking it was a nightmare? Or just shut up?


If it was a Meridian, then without hesitation and without question, it would be silent.


Immediately the Meridians left the super luxurious and strange bed. Walking on a soft thick carpet led to a dresser she would never find in her real world.


As soon as the mirror reflections revealed its figure, the Meridians were wide-eyed. Silver hair and crystal eyes.


Forget about the silver hair. It could be colored or whatever the term. But where there are blue crystal colored eyes!


What is this for real?


"Miss, you're awake?"


Meridian. A bit wary when the door opens, featuring a woman dressed typical anime waitress—minus spilled chest—bending politely at her.


Meridian head pening.


"Hey. My head's bumped. The information in my head feels random. Tell me your name."


Instead of answering, the woman ran out shouting a call for everyone.


Meridian feels like it's going to pat the forehead. He tried to make a reasonable excuse. Why even surprised?


It only took a few minutes, so many people gathered in that room. Meridians were somewhat surprised when a woman came charging at him, asking in an extremely exaggerated tone as if Meridians were dying.


"Meridian, are you okay, my daughter? You banged? Show me your wound, honey."


Ugh.


The meridian just spontaneously drifted away. Risi with the presence of a stranger who calls herself the mother.


"I'm fine." He took his eyes off these people. "Please stay away a little. I can't breathe."


"Meridians."


A moment later, the Meridian gasped. Who was he mentioning?


"Meridians?" His head turned to the strangers. "I? I mean, my name?"


Damnit. Look at their surprised faces.


"Meridians." This time a man approached her. And Meridian guessed that the mother woman, then this person was likely Dad. "Show me your wound, son. Let the doctor check on you."


Alright, alright. A little far.


"No abnormalities." The doctor said. "His heart rate is normal. No injuries or perceptual disturbances. Young Miss is fine, Master, Madam."


Waita minute. He checked like that and made a decision just like that? Where's the blood test? Head scanning or whatever the medical term is, no?


Don't tell me he's a real doctor?


"Then why does my daughter seem to not recognize herself?!" The Madam shouted.


"Doctor, do a further examination. The meridians are confused. Something must have happened to him."


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Morning changed by noon.


The meridians are still in the same dream.


Because he was not a fool, Meridian immediately realized that he was not in the dream world.


There is no dream this intense. Since then he had thought of many things, and the Meridian felt the slow movement of time just as it did in the world he was as a brown-eyed black-haired Meridian.


Where is he actually stranded?


"You're calling me, Miss?"


"Take my breath without asking back. What's yourname?"


"I'm Wilona, Miss. The butler who served around your floor."


"I don't want anyone to come. Just listen to my question." The meridians were already too dizzy to deal with those people. "Where is this? I mean, coordinates. City, country, year?"


".... You are in the main mansion of the Ellenwick family, floating city, Moros, Alala Empire."


Whahuh?


For the first time, Meridians felt somewhat familiar. He did not know what the floating city, Moros was, but he was familiar with the word 'Alala empire'.


That word, where has he heard it?


"Don't ask. Do you know the Nusantara?"


It's another world.


A completely different world.


The reason Meridian was here was unclear, but he was starting to feel somewhat familiar—for now on one word. The combination of the two was unusual, so the Meridian remembered it well.


"Who and how many brothers?"


"You have six brothers, Miss. Five of them men. Your first brother, Young Master Dion, is the successor of this Marquis family. Your second brother, Young Master Lucas, is a year and a half away from Young Master Dion. Your third brother, Young Master Raphael, is two years from young master Lucas. Fourth and fifth brothers are twins, Young Master Litae and Young Master Litea are your younger brothers. Then, your older sister, the first Young Miss, she was already married and is now the wife of Count Ekhart's successor."


"Tell me years. You didn't mention it."


"It's the 1304 Empire, Miss."


Not the year of Christ.


It's a fantasy world.


Meridian thought for a moment, analyzing the patterns from these kinds of fantasy stories. If the guess is not wrong then .... "Are there wars between empires and other countries?"


"Yes, Miss. Prince Andaru was leading the main imperial army in the conquest. The war has been going on for three months. If the main army sent by him succeeds and Prince Andaru conquers the capital city of Hidra is conquered, then victory belongs to our great empire."


"Tell me the prince's name."


The waiter flinched again. "The Start of Andaru Reynand Alala."


Pulse Meridian Head. A memory in his head appeared.


The figure he had forgotten was present, in a half-dark form, raving about the desire to make a novel themed fantasy world.


Don't bilanng ....


"Who was my name?"


"Miss Meridiana Ellenwick."


"How old am I?"


"You reached seventeen, Miss."


"Has my debut been done?"


".... You fell ill after your debutante yesterday, Miss. You spent last night crying then ...."


"Then?"


"...."


Then it became like this, did it?


That stupid crazy guy!


Meridians could only shake her hair in frustration once she understood the situation.


Maybe he's crazy but if true, this is a world created by his best friend, Laila, with a garbage story plot but full of cleanliness.


The problem is not that!


Andaru—minus Reynand's name—then Alala's empire, the city named Hidra, then the name Meridian itself, all of it Meridian creation. Or rather, Laila whines she gives cool names to her novels because of her naming taste Meridian calls need school three years first.


Oh, naw.


Meridians don't ask how they got in, because that's more important! More important is .. so sorry, he could not finish a page of the novel.


So sorry!


"I'll believe you don't open your mouth except with my permission." Meridian muttered like a psychopath. "So tell me—what was your name?"


"Wilona, Miss."


"Wilona, was it by chance that I was the fiance of handsome prince Andaru?"


"Yes, Miss. This year's wedding you—"


"Sssssshhhut!" The meridian cannot hear. "Call My Mom and Dad. Without a doctor."


Meridian doesn't know how Laila's son of a bitch put together a novel, but one's for sure. Andaru and Meridian's marriage was not based on any logical reason, but because Laila only wanted to pair the female lead with the male lead.


Which means Meridian is heading for that dregs destiny right now.


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