Chapter 7: Chapter 6 : Resurrection

Even though I managed to transfer her body to the Dream World. When I saw her condition, it seemed that half of her body had been damaged.

It was obvious that I was a fraction of a second late to save her.

It's a little bit of guilt...

...or rather not at all.

There's no way I could feel guilty about someone else's death that I didn't cause myself.

Only sympathy or pity I could possibly have.

"Well, hopefully you can calm down after relaxing in that world."

"Next time don't get drunk if you can't stand it."

"Oke good bye."

But just as I was about to send the woman's corpse back to reality, I saw something new.

A soul.

The human soul is bound.

Something I've never seen before.

Even though now I might as well be a form of things like this (spirit). But I don't know myself, and I certainly don't pay much attention to my own form.

So now is the first time I've seen something like the exit of a soul from a human body from my own point of view.

The soul comes out and manifests the same as the original body, only it is transparent. Now it seemed to be still tied to her body. I don't know if it will come out or not.

And then what I know, even though I let it go after a few minutes, the soul didn't disappear. Remains bound to her body, neither gone nor disappeared and was also in a state of sleep it seemed.

Since I was the only one in the Dream World, I couldn't interpret what was happening in front of me.

But it's interesting, so I don't let my eyes turn away. As much as possible I want to observe it and get answers to the phenomena that occur. Well, just count it as an activity to fill my spare time. I'm so bored that I might die from it.

"Maybe she can't go to the next world because this soul is trapped here?"

Does the Dream World seal spirits?

But unlike me who lives freely, her soul still sleeps.

Or because this world is my domination? So she can't do anything here.

“Hey, Hey! Can you hear? Can you wake up?”

“....”

It's useless, no matter how much I try to wake her up, she won't wake up. The woman's soul was still blindfolded like a deep sleep.

“Looks like it will stay like this as long as I want. So what should I do for her?”

If I throw it into the real world, then the problem will be solved easily. Like the disappearance of a soul and the decay of a corpse.

But I feel something is wrong and it feels a bit redundant if I throw it away. I don't know what I think of this.

“Is it possible that if I repair her body, her soul can be returned?”

From what I know, the soul exists because the condition of the body or all organ functions run well. If any vital organ function is damaged or malfunctioning, then all other functions will inevitably be affected and become equally dysfunctional. That is what brings the human body to death.

But how can I repair the body and organ function of the human body?

I lack knowledge.

“There seems to be no other choice. She will also stay like this no matter how much time I have.”

After all, she's here like she doesn't have the flow of time like that. So this corpse will remain as it is, no matter how much time passes.

And it is also a boredom-busting activity. So in doing so, it can be a time killer for me.

Win-win situation, right?

And if it works, I can also benefit from it.

“…Right, I'll make her pay for her resurrection by becoming my servant. That way I can have a third person I can use as a human shield in the real world to take care of troublesome matters, right? Well that's my decision."

But still, I won't force it.

I'm not a dictator after all.

And thus, I went into the real world once again to once again study. Learn how the anatomy and biology of the human body work.

***

After 10 days in the real world or 100 days in the Dream World.

It seems that I, as a spirit, have a very good memory. I realized this once I easily memorized a book.

And now I also realized that I actually still remember everything I did back in the dream world for the last 200 years.

So, now with this memory, learning is so much easier. Just by reading a book, even though it is a thick book, I can easily remember it. But in the context of memorizing, not understanding the contents. However, as long as I remember the material first, if there is something I read that explains this and that. Then it will provide lighting.

And that's what I did.

During the past 10 days in the real world, for the sake of reconstructing that woman's corpse, I diligently went to the city library. Secretly of course, because following normal procedures would be too much of a hassle, and I was worried that someone who didn't have any laws like me could enter it.

So sneaking around and at night is the solution.

First, teleport to the inside of the library at night. But the main thing to do is to know the location of the library and find a suitable transfer location that will not be visible to the human eye or surveillance cameras.

Then go do the transfer during the evening hours. That way I can borrow books without permission.

This is not stealing, but borrowing because later I will also return it before sunrise. So it's not a crime, right?

I only need to borrow a few hours, because the flow of time on earth and the dream world is different, so I will have plenty of time to read one book and copy it in a moment.

Only by taking advantage of the difference in the flow of time in this world and the Dream World, it would make all the work easier.

Thus learning will be more effective, coupled with my extraordinary memory. It would make other students envious if they saw that I could study on an overnight speed system like this.

Well, I did it in order to understand the construction of the human body. Thus, I was able to remake my body and the woman's body.

So after 10 days in this real world, I've gained a lot of knowledge of the structure of the human body. From the smallest to the largest, I know the details. Although I still don't understand everything, but this is enough if it is to repair the woman's body.

After all the things I needed were ready, I returned to where the woman's body was, which was now still in the same condition as before. Her soul is also still tied up and asleep, probably won't wake up even if I wake her.

Without delay, I rework this woman's body.

Since the smallest details down to the human genes I still don't understand, I chose to use the original body instead of creating a new body. Because it would be bad if it ended up with different characteristics.

Even though I've learned a lot, I'm still far from perfect. But I tried my best to make it look like before, or maybe with a little polish to make it look better.

I started by first repairing the damaged bodies, from cells and then forming tissues to organs until they finally formed perfectly as before,…… maybe.

Then to improve the look, I removed the pimple, reduced the fat, and fixed the dull hair.

After dressing perfectly like a human doll. I forcefully re-entered her still sleeping soul to enter her body.

That way, the repair process is complete and now it's just a matter of waiting for the results.

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***

"Urghhh.... Where, where am I?..."

Oh, did it work?

After waking up from her sleep, all this woman did was look around. It was natural for her to be confused after arriving at an unknown place.

“.....An unknown white room...? Ugh,... my head is a little dizzy.”

“Ah, is there still a problem in your body? Is the repair still incomplete?”

Saying that her head hurt, made me wonder if there was a slight failure in her body repair. Of course since it's my first time repairing a human body, this worries me a little.

“Eh, an angel,… No, Goddess, isn't it? So this is the world after death, huh…”

And when the woman listened to my question (a sweet girl's voice), she turned to the source of the voice and saw an existence that was small but possessed an extraordinary level of beauty. This caused her to then say such a line. It's an exaggerated delusion.

"Do you remember who you are?"

I tried to ignore her and then asked her name instead. This is as confirmation whether her memory is fine or not.

“I am Honjou Sumire.”

"Then do you remember exactly how you died?"

“My memory is a little blurry at the time, but maybe I was hit by a car?”

Well, she was in a drunken state at the time, so it's only natural that her own memory wasn't clear. But it doesn't matter, it's good that she can still remember herself well.

“Looks like you still remember your own cause of death, good.”

Seeing how she still remembers her own death, it means that my recovery didn't cause any memory damage.

I'm a little worried if the reconstruction of her body causes problems in her memory. But it turned out to be nothing to worry about.

"Ano,... after this what will happen to me Oh Goddess?"

Oh that's right, she still thinks of me as a goddess, so she's still in her delusions.

She must have been worried about what to do, considering it was her first time living an afterlife.

But I don't want the delusions to continue.

“Sorry but I am not a goddess.”

“Eh……”

And of course she would be surprised and put on a blank face.

"Oh, I see. That means you are an angel?”

Where did such thoughts come from?

Ah, she's still holding on to her delusions, isn't she? After the goddess of course the angel, right?

"Sorry, but that's not it either."

“Eh,….. Th,then who are you?”

If asked so, let's answer by covering what I don't want to tell and also adding a little sweetener.

“Hmm, how to explain, huh? The point is that I don't even know who I am myself. I am neither human nor any creature you know. Think of me as a free spirit. I have been in this world for a long time and then when there was a chance to travel to earth, I happened to see you almost hit by a car and then saved you by transferring you to this world. But it seems it's too late, after I checked, part of your body has been destroyed and your death has been confirmed. But then I found out that apparently by being in this world, it makes your soul unable to leave your body. That's why I tried to bring you back to life by repairing your body. The result is what it is now.”

"I see, well. So does that mean I'm dead and alive again?"

"Well, that's how it is, in short."

Then the woman was silent for a moment, probably digesting the situation. I also waited quietly for her to finish by herself.

“And you saved me, didn't you? Then is there anything I should do for you, considering that you went to the trouble of saving my life.”

“Right, because I happened to see you and was able to save you. Will you be my servant? That's my real motive.”

Right, because this was an unexpected opportunity. I wanted to make this woman a third person, who could intercede for everything I couldn't do on earth.

True, for example on Earth I would like to be able to have a house I can live in, but that would definitely require a lot of troublesome things. So rather than that, with a third person who can take care of me, I can ask her to let me live in his house freely. That way the problem of housing can be resolved.

“To be your servant?....”

"Right..." I wonder if she doesn't like it. "...If you don't like it, I can send you back to earth after th-,"

"I accept it!"

Eh? She suddenly shouted like in a trance. What's with her?

"Hah?"

“I said I accept it! Instead of me living in hell like before, I'd rather live as your servant (an extraordinary existence). Although I don't know if I'm worthy or not as your servant, but I will fight hard (after all, fighting hard is my habit, somehow it will feel better than before).”

“Ouh, I'm glad you're excited. But there's no need to push yourself, after all I only want trivial things.”

“Trivial things? What kind of thing is that?”

“Right, since I'm not an earthling, I want someone who can give me a lift to a house. So that I have a place to live on earth.”

"Eh,..."

"Hm, is there any problem?"

“N,no, nothing. So, what should I do."

“Well, you can do things as usual on earth, can't you? You haven't been publicly declared dead, after all. So I don't want to bother you later. Just a place to stay and food will suffice.”

"Not!"

"Eh?"

“Please, is there nothing else I can do? After all I don't want to go back to that miserable life. Even though I had hoped that by having a new life, I could start a new life. Please, please don't make me experience the same life as before."

"You're really rejecting it. Is your life really that pathetic?”

“It is very sad, even when I was about to die I felt relieved and happy to have been freed from the torments of life. But instead you brought me back to life and now want to return me back to my previous hellish life. Even though I wish I could start my life as a new person. So, please, please make me a full servant.”

"But what about your job later? I can't necessarily give you a salary for you, because I'm not even an earthling. In fact, I'm the one hoping you can feed me."

“Ehh, I see, well… so I have to return to my broken life~.”

Seeing her become sad and disappointed, made me feel guilty. After all, I wanted her to be my servant. Maybe I can cheer her up.

Because all humans want this. And considering her previous delusions, she was most likely interested in this field.

“In that case, would you like to have a super power specification?”

“Eh....?”

 

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