Normally, it would take about 6-8 weeks to heal but with the advantages of having power to heal in this world was simply amazing. It would probably take just for a few days maximum for them to completely heals.
But according to Hebi, that 6-8weeks is impossible To happen In this world. Most of people would give up and let them die quietly. There weren't any sure treatment method that could save them except the holy heal which only certain Royalty would be able to acquire services from the Holy saints. So when Hebi saw what Iiana did, it had completely open his eyes and thought about the new posibilities and probability that would open up for people to survive in this world. It would surely leap hundreds fold if she were to share this knowledge.
"By the way, can we change your name? I know your name literally named Snake"
"Hebi is what Shoa ancestors called me. But originally I was called Naga"
That stopped Iiana with whatever she was doing. No. It cant be, can it? I mean..even the legend.. how much of lazy ass was the creator of this world that he would just copy paste some of it from earth??!
"Just to confirm it.. Naga as in a dragon that couldn't fly instead look like a snake? Big, no wings but a dragon nevertheless?"
Iiana slap her forehead and sigh. That God Definitely lazy.
"Got that. Your name will be Nagi."
"I thank mistress for this name" said who was once called Hebi and now as Nagi.
"And quit calling me mistress. I dont like it. How about just call me Iiana."
"I am sorry, mistress but the least I can do is by adding Miss infront of your name, no less than that." Nagi showed his awkwardness and bow his head lower.
Iiana eyebrows wrinkled and she just sighs then waved her hands feeling that she had lost this round. He was simply too uptight.
Iiana look at the pair of unconscious men and sigh.
"So much for a fun adventure.." guess, she had to nurse them for a couple of days and was stuck here..
Wait! Thats a pessimistic way of thinking, Iiana scolded herself mentally. She pat both of her thighs and stood up with a big smile on her face.
"Let's do something about this place. I might as well start building my base here while waiting"
Nagi look at his mistress in puzzlement. The orb just bouncing on the air left to right.
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After 12 hours later, A certain woman with a super messy hair and clothes, gasping for an air sat on her butt. She soon grin widely, look around her in satisfaction. Nagi look at the thing erected in front of him, made from roots, earth and metal...
"What is this miss Iiana?" nagi look at it with his head to right, his arms were folded. It seems that his mistress is also an eccentric one.
"Can't you guess?" Frown Iiana.
"No, not at all. It is not within my comprehension, so i couldn't fathom what is that" said Nagi in apologetic tone.
Iiana took few steps back and grab her own chin, doing a once over on her 'latest creation'.
"It's actually a watchtower."
Nagi's lips slightly quiver, it seems like he felt the sudden urge to laugh out loud but thought better of it. He know that it would definitely spell his doom. Who knows how will the crazy god would react seeing that his mistress are being laughed at by him? The criminal?
It was the oddest one among all, he never knew such emotion before, since it is all so foreign to him. This was his first time becoming almost human.. come to think of it... what is he? He knew not.
Nagi coughed couple of times. "Uhm.. correct me if I'm wrong miss Iiana, maybe my ears had deceived me but.. did you just say 'That' is a watch tower?"
Both of them look at the said creation. It was the same height with the trees around here. Aside from looking completely like a normal tree, what was supposed to be topped with leaves was changed with roots and thorns and what was supposed to be a branches, protruding metals sticking out from the log.. it was the oddest looking thing in this world.
All the while, a certain god had being laughing his ass off, slapping the floor. Thinking that she had indeed had better 'taste' and originality than him to create something.. something that could make people die from overdose laughter. it was a sight that would sore any eyes that gaze upon it. And what with that height??? As if that short log could become a watch tower. Watchtower is called one because of its advantageous height that could watch their enemies.
"Yes, it is!" Iiana had her hands on her hips, daring Nagi to contradict her. Nagi wiped his cold sweat and force a smile.
"But miss, you seems to forget the fundamental law of being a watchtower.. its their height and this is not a watch tower"
Iiana harrumphed and stood in front of the tree before one of the roots moves and lift her high up. That surprised Nagi he was ready to shoot up there and hack the ugly piece of log and be done with it. But he stopped when he sense that his mistress didn't show any discomfort. Instead she was sitting there lazily.
"Try attacking me, Nagi"
Nagi quickly bowed.
"I wouldn't dare, miss."
"I order you to attack me" Nagi sighed and look above with an exasperated look. It was not his fault, he was just obeying his mistress wish.
With a slash of his hand, he sent his lethal energy blade toward his miss. But it was quickly intercepted by the thorns. And what comes next almost made him lose his lower male part if he wasn't quick enough to evade. The thorns slap him and he was thrown backward and, in less than 0.1 second, the protruding and sharp metal strike at him, just barely missing his balls. If he even have one, he hadn't had the time to check at all. But if he do have one, there is no doubt that it's already traumatised and shrivelled up to the point it couldn't function anymore.
He didn't know whether it was by luck or because of his mistress grace that he was spared from the pain of being impaled by that scary and vicious looking weapon. Or was that my punishment for commenting what I shouldn't be commenting, thought Nagi.
From that day on, Nagi learned to keep his mouth shut and never to comment or doubt about his mistress capabilities. Not a word.
"So? How was that for a watch tower?"
"V-very... effective"
"See? This one can carry up to ten person and control all of these roots, thorns and metal. Good defensive watch tower.
'More like a monster' gulped Nagi.
"Oh, and this metal.." she pat it and smile sweetly. "I put some extra curse, poison and lighting spirits in it.. so the moment it connect with someone, that person will experience 'jigoku'"(hell.) she look at her creation with adoration.
He couldn't find any strength to stand up, even after the metal withdrew. Just looking at the deep hole, he could feel like his non-existence life span flies away. He doubt even the god immortality could fight this off. Not to mention of her special attribute as Destroyer and Persecution. Nothing is more dangerous than the very being in front of him.
That was why he was easily enticed to-
Plop.
His mistress stood in front of him.
"Let's get going. We have more work to do"
He really want to see what more could come out from her brain yet half of him fear what trouble it could bring..