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
"What do you mean by that?" Elysia raised her eyebrows. She had a bad feeling about this.
Luna put her hand to her cheek while recalling the information from the past. "Hum, this has been going on for quite some time. Perhaps, it was about a hundred years ago? On that day, the wife of Alexander Celestine was assassinated within the protection of the Holy City. A major incident occurred because of the wrath of that human. Few know about this, that pope became a demon who killed all the devils from the Human Continent's Holy Central Region, Aeddoterra Kingdom."
"Is that what happened?" Elysia glanced at Nell, and she only received a nod from the latter.
"I see... Pope Alexander must be-, hmm..." Elysia decided to end her sentence as she couldn't continue.