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
"Hmph, you devoured and fused with them, huh. You already have six cores, so what do you want? You covet my cores too?" Number One snorted sarcastically.
Ufufu, the aloof and ever-calm Number One, was now flustered. Are you scared? Zera squinted her eyes, looking for something in the other party's body.
"Fear? It is you who should be afraid. Do you think betraying our lord's trust and going to the other side will end well? Our lord will extract your soul and torture you in purgatory for eternity." Number One jerked her head to the side, brushing Zera's hand off her chin.
"Too bad, I am my own person. I already have a complete spirit and soul. No one can control me." Zera shook her head.