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
Another Anomaly
"Oh, that reminds me of that one-eyed giant monster. He often screams something like 'food' or 'devour'. Do accursed creatures see us as food?" Sylvia tapped her chin in the girls' conversation to pass the free time on the trip.
"Hmm, they become everyone's enemies because they consume any source of magical energy, including living beings like us. If they didn't have such rotten tendencies and didn't threaten the world, perhaps, the Gods and Goddesses wouldn't be bothered by their arrival." Vanessa sighed and shook her head.
"In that case, don't the Ruvoid Race just look like a group that's starving and needing a place to stay? If they get an adequate supply of food with a piece of land as a place to live, are they still a threat?" Ella asked in wonder. That sounded a bit naive, but she was just wondering.