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

Luther frowned as he observed, "Is this necessary? Is dealing with mages so difficult? Those swordsmen are all high-level, shouldn't they fight back when attacked? At such a close distance, even a Great Magician is no match for a high-level swordsman, they could kill him with one squeeze."


"What are you thinking about?" Lisa, who had just blinded a Great Magician with a flash of light and was enjoying herself, chimed in, "Most of these swordsmen survive by aligning themselves with mages. They and their families rely on mages for their salary. If you dare to kill the boss, his companions won't let you off."


"But isn't it too disrespectful to kneel and apologize?" Luther couldn't accept it. 


Chapter 125: This is the Undead Calamity!_2