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
Elysia and Sylvia entered the England base as guests, but the one guiding them was the elite squad's leader himself.
Tyler asked someone and got a head shake. Therefore, he faced the girls with a helpless expression. "Hm, looks like Admiral Marco Bradley isn't back yet. He's probably with other leaders at the moment. However, may I invite you, ladies, over for dinner?"
"Dinner? I only consume the best of the best quality spirit food. Can you provide that?" Victor butted in.
"Um, of course. Our British Army has the best quality food." Tyler's corner of the lips twitched slightly. For some reason, many of the conversations he addressed to Elysia were actually responded to by this annoying blackbird.
"Sure, if we don't bother you. We can look for Admiral Marco Bradley afterwards. Victor is eager to see him." Elysia didn't mind. She had the intention to cook something in their room, but the invitation came out of nowhere.