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My Goddess is Good at Pretending

Imagination was the eye of the soul, the beginning of creation. Despite her immense power, the Supreme Goddess of Mysterious Origin had to seal herself after saving the world from the threat of destruction. However, she was sent to another world by the universe's will. Ely was a girl suffering from partial memory loss. She was known as the shrine priestess of the Sacred Mountain. One day, she received the holy mission to unseal her Goddess Master. She got her priorities straight. However... The pets she adopted became the Demon Kings, capable of suppressing the world. The tree she planted became the World Tree, forming a bridge between heaven and earth. The passerby who received enlightenment from her became the Sage who led the entire generation. The disciples she nurtured became bigshots known across the three worlds. When she looked back... The street painter who pestered her for her handicrafts and paintings turned out to be a God. The young priestess she recruited was actually the number one saintess from the Divine World. She was known as the holy saintess. Yet, she still referred to herself as a mortal.

YuuZu · Fantasy
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When Elysia returned to the runway terminal, many people were observing her family's stealth aircraft.

At first glance, it looked like an oval pancake with four superjet engines as the propellers. It had no missiles, bombs, or weapons of any kind because the aircraft was purely for fast movement and scouting. However, it couldn't be detected by any kind of device, and that caused many people to become captivated.

"Please excuse me. We need to leave for patient care. If you are interested in our technology, we can discuss it again at another opportunity." Elysia called out to everyone.

"Hey, gentleman. Do you intend to sell this technology? This aircraft is truly undetected and very useful for reconnaissance into enemy territory far to the south. We are interested in discussing business with you, sir." The nearby machinist rubbed his hands passionately.