
'Tirkelgen kanattar !"
I cast an ancient spell from an ancient language. It was the language of the region of the Middle Continent, the continent from which powerful magicians originated.
Thick smoke appeared enveloping the two blades of the Rainbow Wing.
'That thing reacted !
This is a sign that the Rainbow's wings are not dead. 'The spirit inside is still alive' My mind is excited.
I hurriedly took off all my clothes, innocently without a thread covering this body. The transplant process required a naked body, for the unification of the Rainbow Wing bones on my back to run smoothly.
After all, by removing all the clothes on the body, the heat arising from the unification of a pair of foreign objects will quickly fade due to the friction of cold air.
It was intentional for me to do this process at night so that the extreme air of the desert, was enough to relieve the heat from the transplant magic.
Aarrgghh
I screamed very loudly, as the two wings entered magically as the magic transplant process took place.
I just wanted to faint, when the Rainbow's wings broke through, dismantling the flesh on my shoulder blades - the Scapular Spine. I felt like I was going to die when I finished drilling into the flesh of this shoulder blade, the wing then broke the shoulder blade to join the bone in the wing.
I have taken into account the critical condition as it is today, in advance. That's why I only want to accept Shana - the woman as my laboratory assistant.
When in a critical condition like this, without wearing anything, Shana's duty as a little girl who takes care of me, without the need for me to feel embarrassed and frightened when fainted later.
I had a high fever for three days, due to the unification of the Rainbow Wing on this back. The drilling wounds that Wing Rainbow had made, started to close, looking rather dry. My fever was slowly decreasing and my body temperature was not as hot as it was a few days ago.
Day seven, my condition began to recover, although not one hundred percent immediately returned to normal.
I looked at myself in the big mirror. My eyes are wide open to see my current appearance.
'Is this young Angel in front of the mirror myself?' I was weak, unable to believe what I saw.
What I saw in the mirror was, the appearance of a pale-faced angel, looking tired with slightly random straight hair.
I admired my appearance of wearing only a makeshift breastplate - it looked unreal like an immortal being.
Shana who has since stood staring at me full of adoration, could not help but comment.
"Miss..
You look so amazing. If only I hadn't known you before, I would have thought that Miss is an immortal being, coming from the land of the gods"
I smiled, not dodging Shana's praise. I admit that I look amazing.
"Thank you for the compliment Shana.
But listen to my explanation. Save your praise first, say it once more after I make this trial move with Rainbow Wing" I said trying to be humble.
"Now look at my flying ability"
I flapped the Rainbow's wings. I was really surprised when I was able to fly.
"Shana. look I can fly" I shouted excitedly.
'Let's try flying high'
Wush !
My body flew, then I spread out those wings. No need to wait for him to blink his eyes.
Tabu-know I darted quickly out of that house. I knew I was flying near the clouds. My heart still can't believe I can fly.
Seriate.
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