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
Thanks for Today
Although somewhat awkward, reluctant, and stiff, Serena was getting used to this strange group. She immensely disliked Elysia about everything that girl does and whatever that girl possesses, like spite and envy. Still, she really didn't want to admit it.
As for the others, they finished their lunch and ended with a dessert and some snacks.
"Burp... Fuah, I'm satisfied. I can feel every energy from protein and calories that are ready to fuel this evening's training. Is this the feeling of strength after training after three days? It's amazing." Brian clenched his fists and then opened them again to make a grip-like motion. He felt as if he had suddenly become a mighty man.
"Heh, that's still nothing. Just you wait, when I'm good at magic, you can only see the dust of my victory and success." Ashton wiped his mouth with a tissue after stacking the umpteenth plate of his lunch. He ate quite a lot and could be said to be more than the white cat.