Ludo the Gardener

"Ludo not smart." Ludo admitted. "Boy watch this. Careful watch. This flower. This..." Ludo snipped it off close to the ground. "This weed."

[Dandelion. Paltry Flower. One serving.]

I stuffed it into my mouth when Ludo wasn't looking. "We leave flowers and cut the weeds?" I asked.

Ludo plopped the rusted shears into my hand. Honestly, if I'd had any Metal mana in my aura...

[Conversion begun, 76 percent chance of success.]

"Ludo." I said, placing the tip of the shears on a sprouting daisy. "Flower or weed?"

"Hm." Ludo said, bending over to examine it. "Ludo ask countess. Leave for now. Cut all weeds there, Ludo cut all weeds here."