Love eventually flows like water

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened.
"Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food."
"Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?"
"The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go."
"They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

"A Sword...Sword Saint! Energy Swords? High-level Sword Saint!" A group of mounted sand thieves, staring at Luther on the sand dune in front of them, stuffing dried beets into his mouth and unleashing a Qi Sword with empty hands, all went weak in the knees.


An Energy Sword was a hallmark of a high-level Sword Saint. Was this nobleman before them merely another protagonist from a knight's novel? Yet he seemed to be among those blessed with uncanny luck. Otherwise, how could he be a Sword Saint at his young age?


The sand thieves, who initially had come charging fiercely on horses, disarrayed in their panic. Some turned their horses around, fleeing in all directions, while the remaining ones fell off their horses and kowtowed with their hands held high, crying out, "We came to see off our distinguished guests; we wish you a pleasant journey."


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