Translation:
I lifted Ariaâs body, which was hastily crafted from divinity, into my arms in a princess carry. She hung limply, her arms and legs dangling as she rested quietly against me.@@novelbin@@
Given that her body was only designed with the bare minimum of functions, she must have felt quite nauseous, and her head was likely pounding. There wasnât enough time to properly construct her body, and it only needed to hold until her soul could be transferred, so there was no other choice.
Even though Aria, nearly half-naked, was clinging to me in a princess carry, the four companions said nothing. There was nothing they could say to someone who had chosen this path of her own free will.
âIâll be back.â
âBe careful, Mira. You really need to be careful.â
âI will. If I donât come back, youâll die with me, so I have no choice.â
âYou wonât be the only one. If you donât want to cause a mass funeral, youâd better make sure you come back in one piece.â
âGot it.â
I stood up, listening to their half-threats, half-encouragement. The others couldnât follow even if they wanted to. They had to guard the dimensional gate that the two gods had opened.
Though theyâd shown plenty of clumsy behavior, they were still gods. While I had been fumbling around, unable to find the coordinates to return to our original world, they had effortlessly found and fixed them.
Even so, something must have been lacking, so I had to create the gate myself.
âYou all keep this place safe. I need somewhere to return to.â
âNo matter when you return, the gate will be wide open, so focus on keeping yourself safe.â