Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

The Baths have also been completed, and the paradise of our farm has finally risen..., the arrowhead thing.

"Master, I need to talk to you"

"Yeah?"

Angel Horcosphon came to talk to me.

When I said her consultation, I still thought it was Nato related, but it wasn't.

"First, I want you to see this."

Said and offered was his neck.

Human.

"Ghahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!?"

Neck!?

Neck!

It's a dead body!

There's only a neck and there's no under it! It's a complete carcass.

"Please settle in, Master. This is my kind of part."

"Parts?"

And the same kind?

So this is the same angel's head as a horcosphone?

"At the collapse of the Great Four Thousand Years, it is presumed that our homogeneous machine was destroyed by God"

Oh.

Horcosphones Angels are transcendent species created long before mankind was born.

You think it's the so-called 'weapon of God' that Zeus the heavenly god sent in for earthly control?

It means too powerful to hear the mythical event that the gods of the earth and the gods of the sea have united and managed to wipe them out...

"So this neck is the wreckage of an angel destroyed by the Hades gods four thousand years ago?

"Affirmative. I discovered it the other day."

"Discovery? When?"

"During the work on the hot spring mining, what is buried in the ground"

Seriously.

Did you find it then?

Is an angel an easy excavation if you dig into it, albeit the wreckage?

"After work, I just checked the condition all the way through. No damage was found to the thought circuit on the head. I was wondering if it would be fully revivable if it were repaired..."

"Repair!?"

"The Master has maintained me in a state of semi-destroyed condition as well. If I were a master, I would have relied on you to bring her back from this state."

"Wait!?"

Repair.

Repair.

Though I didn't think so...! Are you some kind of robot or something?

She looks like a beautiful girl, she eats rice and takes a bath!?

Just well, if you say it's robotically repairable, then maybe if you were human, you wouldn't be able to get it back on track, even from more than a fatal wound...?

"But you just can't do this, can you?

The only thing that can fix the problem is the head.

Where does the torso come from?

"No need for concern, Master"

Horcosphon said. Proud somewhere.

"I've unearthed other parts as well"

"Uhhhhhhhh!?"

And an arm to be offered! Feet! Chest! Ass!

Look at that, isn't it a complete fragmented murder?!?

"The angels, at the time, ten bodies were rolled out and all nine, except me, were destroyed by the gods"

I see.

Four thousand years ago.

"This time I discovered that each angel part..."

Naicosphone on the head.

Bonosphon on the arm.

The torso area is Husminephone.

Logosphones in the groin.

Limosphone with legs.

"... of, presumably. This happened naturally when only reusable parts were carefully selected"

You think they're different?

The main unit is broken, so you want to assemble it anew just for the safe part?

I never dreamed the day would come to repair my human body nicely.

... but the gift from God in my hand, The Supreme Bearer, works even at times like this.

From what I've seen myself, I adjust the angel parts of the chimp kampung to flow just by hand, connecting and repairing the parts.

Something seemed like only my hands were moving automatically anymore, on their own.

I also had the help of a horcosphone, and the repair I thought was well impossible went wheelie like a lie......

"............ it's done"

In front of me lies a beautifully restored human body.

A once destroyed angel joins together the parts spared from destruction into one.

".................. Huh!?"

During the work, I didn't get the feeling that people were stepping into areas they shouldn't...!

Am I glad about this?

I wonder if you are glad to revive the angels who once reached the point of destroying the earth!?

"Thank you, Master! This will bring your people back!

On the other hand, when I see the horcosphones seem sincerely happy, I get a sense of accomplishment too...?

"Well, but I hope it's back to normal, but this will bring you back to life properly?

"No problem. The power department is back in operation, and the mana is going all over the place. Expected time to restart, 10, 9, 8......!

Second reading!?

"... two, one, zero"

"Ohhh."

Wake up. Ahhhh!?

Joint Repair Angel, Wake Up Ahhhh!?

I just connected the really intact parts and it went back into operation after four thousand years!!

Awesome, angel!?

Angels united by joining together several angel parts are painful because the joints are not fully healed and the joints remain jointed together.

Musty thighs on feminine thin arms. Modest chest even though it has a moist, cheap waist. A child face that reminds me of a girl, etc.

I guess it's because of the history of the resurrection that I get the impression of being a feminine figure in everything but a tigh-hug everywhere.

"Congratulations on your resurrection.... what should I call it?

Right. You do get lost, don't you?

"Bonosphones in the arms, huminephones in the torso, logos in the groin, limosphones in the legs and various fuselages are folded together, but should your identity as an individual still stop at the naecosphone in the head, which is an organ of thought?

"Ah? I don't know, I don't know why this situation is!

The resurrected jointed angel had some disturbing tone.

…………

Take that directly from the front, and Horcosphon says something.

"She's not a Naicos phone, is she? or does not fall under any angel used for the part"

"Seriously."

I really thought angels were mechanical tones like horcosphones, so I'm pretty confused about her impression that she looks like the most gal in the opening.

"What's going on? Uh, and I just thought the dragon hit me and destroyed me?... No, chopped and engraved with the Great Sickle of the Underworld God? Some memories like being skewered with a sea god's trident...?

"Do you have the memory of everyone used for the parts?

More personality messed up?

The Angel Resurrection, which proceeded solely with the momentum of "If I could do it," but even if the Resurrection itself became, the way ahead from there seemed troublesome again.