Yue Zhao transmigrated. Above her, the starry sky was full of dragons, Dracoliches, swords, and magic. Below her, there was a little village, an adventuring party that thought she was an idiot, and a mother who had gone mad.
Her mother insisted on giving her an Elvish name that she couldn't even pronounce. Not good.
Her profession was a money-sucking mage. Very bad.
The warriors in her party split the loot and income with her, a divination mage, based on "damage dealt to monsters." Extremely bad.
Could things get any worse? Oh, right. The divination mage's main tool, her pendulum, had a crack in it.
"Can my cut of the earnings buy me a new pendulum?" the party leader heard the idiot divination mage ask.
The next day, they saw the mage girl come back carrying... a morning star.
[It has a chain and a counterweight, and it can swing. A morning star is obviously a kind of pendulum.]
[Time to start swinging. Literally.]
[I'm not holding a grudge. You all saw it. The pendulum moved on its own.]
"What can a divination mage even do?" Everyone used to laugh at the ordinary mage girl that way.
"Forget it, run!" Years later, everyone screamed as they looked at that archmage's castle.
"Whatever you do, don't let her pendulum find you!"
Western fantasy meets steampunk, with some elements inspired by Dungeons & Dragons.
The heroine's full name is Zylvyre Galanodel. It's okay if you can't pronounce it; neither can she.
Theme: They can become anyone.
