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
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Yuuki came out of the room in a hurry and rushed to the devil girl present in view. "The devil girl over there! How dare you scribble on my face with this marker?"
"Hum-mm~ What do you mean? I don't understand. I'm busy helping Ely. So, don't bother me. Oh, you can help us too and stop being lazy." Sylvia kept her hands busy on the kitchen table. Though, she held back her laughter from bursting out at the sight of Yuuki's smudged face.
"What do you mean by lazy? I'm not a lazy girl. Huff, is this permanent marker yours?" Yuuki took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
"What are you saying, Yuuki?" Sylvia turned to the side as if she wanted to hear something more clearly.
"Is this permanent marker yours? I can't erase your scribbles from my face because of this." Yuuki threw an accusation because of her conjecture.
"Oh, why is it suddenly dark in here? I can't hear you, Yuuki." Sylvia closed her eyes and pretended not to hear anything.