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
Ethereal Miracle
After finishing their business in the legality room, they returned to the registration counter to apply for their guild party registration.
"Ais, what should we call our party?" Sylvia asked while walking beside her friend.
"You decide, Lys. I know you already have a few names. Tell us, and we'll consider it together." Elysia entrusted the naming to someone who had dared to say she would fund all her party adventures.
"Yes! I already have several names in my mind. How about Tempest Valor? That sounds cool, right?" Sylvia nodded happily.
"Mmm... Valor might lead to a great deal of confidence in the face of danger, and the tempest maybe mmm... We'll cause turmoil, Lys?" Elysia looked up slightly while thinking for a moment.
"Uh, well, now you put it that way. The name isn't cool anymore. What about Ethereal Angel?" Sylvia suggested another name.