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
Yralissa could only gape in shock. She wondered how Celes, the little fluffy ball, acted cheerfully around this beautiful maiden, possibly a nymph.
Celes introduced her to this nymph as a foster family while that nymph was Celes's long-lost family? What's more, the introduction indicated that this nymph was Celes's reborn mother!?
"She reincarnated, and her memory is intact? But why did Celes introduce me as a foster family? Even though it's true and undeniable... I think our family relationship is special." Yralissa heaved a sad sigh in her low mumbling.
The Celestial Tree existed in this forest city long before she was born. Her childhood was accompanied by this sacred tree, similar to other fairies. Because of that, even the Fairy Empress treated Celes, the Celestial Tree, as her own family and her elder with an eternal childish phase. Or maybe, her child.