Quick Transmigration: Goddess Of My Imagination
Ali Avery was a successful young man adored by everyone. But things were not as they were shown to the life. Shunned and betrayed by his peers... He was hiding among happy facades. Everything changed for him on one fateful night when he awoke in a dangerous new world with a completely different body, and his guardian angel was also there to accompany him. A world where the impossible was possible while the imaginations were the reality of the dreamer. 'Am I a Goddess? I'm just a little different.' 'My imagination can become real magic, but isn't this energy point a bit too much?' Stranded in the new environment, new life, new strength, and new possibilities... How would he/she survive? --- Sequel: My Goddess is Good at Pretending
A Battle on the Holy Bridge
Sylvia just shrugged her shoulders. She no longer bothered about Yuuki's extreme ice cold outburst anymore. After all, it was out of control, and she couldn't blame the fox girl either.
Then, she turned to the big armored man only to snort. She no longer paid her attention there. Some time ago, she had tried to talk to that dragon-like man several times, but she only got a silent treatment in return.
"Nee, where's grandfather? I'm sure he will be very excited to know the Goddess of Blessings is coming at this moment." Ella asked her mother.
"Mm, I think so too. However, the Holy Grandfather is unreachable no matter what I do to contact him. I wonder where he is now. Could it be-" Lucia put her hand to her chin as a possibility crossed her mind.
"Do you know anything?" Nell could sense that Lucia knew about the Pope's whereabouts. She wanted to meet him on some business before she went to the Imperial Palace to meet Arthur.