Now That I Have Become a Woman, I Am a Vtuber - Chapter 115

“Girl Pact.”

The story? Modern-day Earth is invaded by aliens, and humanity forms a pact with friendly aliens, granting magical powers to a group of girls who save the planet.

Though they’re called “girls,” it’s really about young women fighting aliens. The cast is also pretty diverse.

From Koreans and Caucasians to African characters, Hispanics, and others from various Asian countries—the characters are varied and appealing.

It’s like they turned every global beauty standard into a character.

The character I drew last time, Rin, was Chinese, if I remember correctly.

This time, the character I decided to draw is American. What was her name again? Helen?

She’s got flowing golden hair and a stunning figure, embodying a classic Western beauty.

Her outfit? Quite daring: a white tank top, a denim jacket, and denim shorts. It’s… striking, to say the least. That’s why I was a bit worried about platform restrictions.

The official illustration already grabs attention, so the one I draw should be even more captivating, right?

That means certain points of emphasis are inevitable.

Not because I want to, of course.

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[(Sponsored) First Official Art Stream]

I’ll tread carefully today.

• “Finally, lol.”
• “Hey, hey!”
• “At last.”

“Today’s stream is a sponsored one,” I said.

• “Okay.”
• “Got it.”
• “Just start drawing already.”

The impatient viewers demanded drawings as soon as the stream began.

Honestly, they didn’t care about the drawings themselves—they just wanted to see how good I was.

Since I showed a glimpse of my skills during the last sponsored stream, everyone’s excited. It’s my job as a professional streamer to meet their expectations.

I switched the screen to the canvas.

“Let’s warm up by sketching my group members first.”

For the first official art stream, I wanted to sketch the Celestial Project team.

• “Nice!”
• “Great idea.”
• “Please draw Roa first.”

“I’ll draw everyone, so don’t worry.”

If I skipped anyone, it’d spark rumors of internal discord and fake news. I had to draw all of them.

Even though there are five of them, I planned to keep it simple, so it wouldn’t be too much work.

“I’ll incorporate how I imagine each member into the sketches.”

First up was Anna.

When I think of Anna, what comes to mind is her brown hair and a straw hat.

In my mind, she’s also wearing a cardigan—it just feels right.

“Anna gives off a dependable vibe, like she’d scold someone who messed with us.”

• “So true.”
• “Anna, our mom.”
• “The GOAT.”

I drew her standing confidently, one hand on her hip, as if she were scolding someone.

It was a two-heads-tall chibi style, so it ended up looking cute regardless.

• “Adorable, lol.”
• “That expression, though.”
• “You’re really good at this.”

After finishing the sketch, I quickly added simple colors. Since I had practiced this style beforehand, taking a long time would’ve been odd.

“All done with Celestial’s mom figure.”

• “Already?”
• “Anna, the GOAT.”
• “That was so fast.”
• “Why does the quality look so good?”

Next was Mylee.

I drew her smaller than the others, to match her petite stature.

Whenever I meet her, her height stands out. Especially next to Maho, the difference is even more noticeable.

Feeling inspired, I drew Maho tall and slender right next to Mylee.

• “What’s with the height difference, lol?”
• “So cute!”
• “Is Maho really that tall?”

“Maho? She could’ve been a volleyball or basketball player. Maybe even a model.”

Next up was Haru.

Haru’s image hasn’t changed much since I first met her—she’s like a bright college student who takes lots of photobooth pictures.

So, I sketched her to match that vibe.

Finally, it was time for Roa.

Roa’s real-life personality and her character felt too different, making it tricky.

“Hm… Roa.”

• “What about Roa?”
• “Do it well.”
• “We’re watching.”

Roa’s fanbase was loyal, and the chat became livelier.

While debating how to approach her sketch, I had an idea.

“A guitar would suit her.”

I drew Roa in her usual outfit, sitting cross-legged, playing an acoustic guitar.

• “Perfect.”
• “This is Roa.”
• “Amazing.”

Pleased with the results, I thought, Shouldn’t Roa have given me a bribe for this? All she said was, “Please do your best.”

[“What about drawing yourself?”]

As I was wrapping up the warm-up sketches, a donation message popped up.

“Me? Do I really need to?”

• “Please do!”
• “We’re curious about how you see yourself.”
• “Please, draw yourself!”

“Fine, just something simple.”

I drew myself in a medieval fantasy robe with a hood, with pink hair peeking out.

“I’m going for a mysterious mastermind vibe.”

• “What?”
• “Are you okay?”

“No, like, the kind of person overseeing everything from behind the scenes.”

Finally, I pulled up Helen’s official illustration.

“Here we have Helen, the shadowy figure representing America.”

• “What?”
• “Wait, was this planned?”
• “She’s doing this on purpose.”

“Here’s the official character description.”

I displayed Helen’s stats and backstory.

She was a 22-year-old college student from California who signed a magical girl contract to fight aliens. There was no mention of her being a shadowy mastermind.

• “She’s not a shadowy figure, though?”
• “What’s happening?”
• “I knew it!”

“Of course not. I just made that up.”

• “Damn it, lol.”
• “I knew she’d pull this.”

“But now, let’s make it canon.”

Helen’s destiny, I decided, would change based on how I drew her today.

“Let’s give Helen a Miro-style twist.”

In this field, I have absolute confidence.