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
First Quest Journey
"Nee, don't you think this speed is so slow? Can't we go faster?" Sylvia protested after a moment of flying at slow speed. Even Rosemoor City could still be seen in the distance.
"Err... This is Gravy's maximum stable speed." Anika immediately responded to the girl sitting on the winged tiger's back.
"But it's only about 150 kilometers per hour! How long will we arrive at Leurbost Village?" Sylvia wasn't done with that yet.
It seemed like Elysia wasn't the only one who couldn't stand slow and long journeys. Sylvia supported the protest from her friend.
"Hmm... Maybe about six to eight hours? We'll take a break halfway through." Martin stroked his chin for an estimate.
"More than a quarter of a day of travel..." Elysia muttered blankly. It was the time she could spare before she had to return to Aeddoterra City.
As if someone understood Elysia's dilemma and quandary, Sylvia immediately turned her head to look at her father.