My Wife and I Became Sages in Another World

A few months after we began the restoration of the Lost Continent, hundreds of demons had arrived in our world through the green portal.

Apparently, Jackson and Nessa were able to defeat any evil demon near the portal in hell and began searching for candidates who could use it.

Fortunately, we received small groups every day, so it was quite easy to allocate them to their new homes without thinking of overpopulation.

By the time that over two thousand demons came to our world, the capital had hundreds of buildings, dozens of roads, light posts, fountains, and a park.

During that time, we decided to come up with a name for the nation, as the Lost Continent didn’t make sense—considering it wasn’t ’lost’ anymore.

"G’Henna" was the name given by the first demon king who conquered it, and I thought that the name should keep some of its demonic roots, so we chose a simple option and went with "New G’Henna."

While Melina and I kept working hard and restoring fields and farms for future generations to use, we arrived at the area where the World Titan had fallen.

From a distance, the titan’s gigantic body looked like mountains, with an arm reaching into the sky, which had gotten stuck after the fall.

When we and the dwarves inspected the inside of the titan, we realized that almost everything was destroyed, even the relic that powered it up.

It wasn’t impossible to bring it back to life, although it would probably take us years to recreate the relics we used. But even so, we had no reason to fix it.

The World Titan had finished its task and gloriously fell in battle, creating one of the most iconic landscapes I had seen in this world. So, instead of trying to fix the titan, we decided to leave it there and named the area "Titan Hills" to serve as a reminder of the war.