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
Punching Bag
Elysia raised her brow, wondering why this black knight still insisted on that invitation. Yet, she asked anyway, despite the reluctance. "Hm, didn't you cancel our spar earlier, Miss Hannah?"
"Eh? Did I say so? No, no, nothing's canceled. Now Princess Evelyn is feeling better, and it's time for you to spar with me at least once. Regarding what I said earlier, although it sounded harsh and crude, that's what I need to say. Don't take it personally, all right?" Hannah waved her hand in front of her face with a faint smile. She expressed a reconciliation to Evelyn, not only to Elysia.
"Hng..." Evelyn gave a subtle nod, but she didn't even raise her head to look at Hannah.
"Alright, it's decided! Let's go to the special zone over there~" Hannah clapped her hand and immediately grabbed Elysia's hand.
"Uh, no, wait." Elysia replied with defiance by trying not to get up from the bench. This black knight lady was so arbitrary to decide.