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
"Haha." Sylvia scornfully laughed as Sophia left the room.
"..." Dylan didn't say anything and stared at the Goddess of Blessings. "I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. Maybe it was, an hour or two ago?"
"Yeah, that's fast. So, as you told me before. Can you show me the most advanced weapons of destruction created by the Evil God and you devils?" Nell gave a small nod and looked at the magic items around the room. She then looked at the long-barreled cannon in Dylan's hand.
"Okay, that's what I promised you. All weapons in this room are limited to mini versions and prototypes, the original ones are in the research factory. But, before that, allow me to speak to my unruly daughter first." Dylan put his hand on his daughter's shoulder. "Sylvia, my daughter."
"Y-yes?" Sylvia instantly became nervous and tense. She didn't know what might await her, but it was definitely not the good one.