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My Goddess is Good at Pretending

Imagination was the eye of the soul, the beginning of creation. Despite her immense power, the Supreme Goddess of Mysterious Origin had to seal herself after saving the world from the threat of destruction. However, she was sent to another world by the universe's will. Ely was a girl suffering from partial memory loss. She was known as the shrine priestess of the Sacred Mountain. One day, she received the holy mission to unseal her Goddess Master. She got her priorities straight. However... The pets she adopted became the Demon Kings, capable of suppressing the world. The tree she planted became the World Tree, forming a bridge between heaven and earth. The passerby who received enlightenment from her became the Sage who led the entire generation. The disciples she nurtured became bigshots known across the three worlds. When she looked back... The street painter who pestered her for her handicrafts and paintings turned out to be a God. The young priestess she recruited was actually the number one saintess from the Divine World. She was known as the holy saintess. Yet, she still referred to herself as a mortal.

YuuZu · Fantasy
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A Big Game

"Boss, boss, this is urgent!" A subordinate barged into his superior's room in a hurry.

The big, bald boss frowned with annoyance. He was playing around with his woman, but someone blue-balled him. "Huh!? Speak! If it's not as urgent as you say, this bullet will penetrate your brain."

"No, boss. This is really urgent. We are making big losses. There is an outsider, the newcomer there, who managed to achieve a lightning strike of 500 multiplier!" The subordinate immediately knelt down, looking down, trying not to look at his boss' woman.

"Someone lucky enough to reach the 500 lightning strike multiplier? Oh, well... despite all the set-up mechanisms, that person is indeed super lucky. Let that lucky guy be. It would ruin our reputation if we never released the highest multiplier to outsiders at least once a year." The big, bald boss twitched a bit.