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
Historical Record (1)
Despite being called a private study room, the Pope's private room was somewhat akin to a witchcraft experiment room.
"You girls sit here. I'll take something in a moment." Alexander pointed to the sofas, which were arranged like a living room.
It was the first room they encountered the first moment after entering Pope's private area. There were several doors protected by barriers. Apparently, the rooms behind those doors were what could be called private rooms.
Hearing that, the girls nodded like obedient girls and headed to the long sofa to sit next to each other. After that, Pope opened the closest door with his magic and then entered there.
"Huh?" Elysia and Evelyn said the same thing. Strange but true, Pope suddenly disappeared as soon as he stepped into the room.