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
"Hmm, I hope in the future all the races can work together on it. No stupid disputes, but quality competition. I have some interesting ideas that I will share with all the region leaders as well." Lifa could tell what Nuraddir was imagining.
"Haha, that is an amazing recent breakthrough. It benefits not only the Dwarven Race, but all races! It would be dangerous if I monopolized that mining. I was just wondering if there was a way to detect the stardust inside a meteoroid or asteroid." Nuraddir laughed dryly as he felt his intentions had been discovered easily.
"For now, there's no way. It just depends on your luck. I'll give you this sample to research. Perhaps, the dwarves can make the magic item for it." Lifa shook her head.
"Well, I will try my best to meet your expectations." Nuraddir received the pouch with both hands. That blue powder was beyond precious to him.