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
Died With Honor
"Ne-nee, what are you talking about? Is it so secret that I can't find out about it? Stupid Shiro, was that your 'unnamed' black scroll? Give me one too." Nell demanded as if she knew she would be given too.
"Huh? Why should I give it to you?" Xero put his hands behind his back and wore an indifferent expression.
"I want that, and you need to give it to me. If you also want to eradicate those cur- accursed monsters, then we need to work together. I need a way to reach you because I don't have one." Nell explained as requested, thinking it was necessary to get one.
"Cooperation? You're weak, weaker than ever before, though? What can you do? It is better if you stay in your Firmament Realm." Xero hesitated for an instant and refused anyway.