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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.

My Goddess is Good at Pretending

Problems couldn't be solved by just letting time pass them by. It could get bigger if not handled as soon as possible.


Ely wanted to avoid living with the problem, but solving a big problem was more complex than it seemed. Not to mention, there were too many unknown variables.


However, Ely didn't focus on the problem because she didn't want to overlook the easy solution. She and Yuuki agreed to stir up the bigger trouble and leave it elsewhere by involving more variables to take control of the overall situation.


Not all problems have solutions, but they have outcomes. In the murky water of a flowing river, they could slip away from the enemy's focus, much better than being trapped in a pond surrounded by predators. Also, some parties might solve their problem for them.


'Hmm, when the time comes, we'll strike them in their own game. Or perhaps, they will fall into the counter-trap.' Ely glanced outside as she felt the wind was still blowing in a direction she could not predict.


Stirring Up a Bigger Problem