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

If he were not lazy, Negris could ask him how old he was when he wet the bed.


"I'm a man, I'm a man." Brand answered hastily.


"Why did you commit robbery on the road?"


"Well, sir, we were not robbing. We were only collecting taxes. You can't label us like that." Brand lifted his head, a mournful look on his face as he spoke.


Ange once again slapped his head, dazing him, his eyes nearly blurred with stars.


"...We're poor, but we are not robbers. The local troops levy an eleven percent tax. This is a power bestowed on us by the Holy Light, we're absolutely not robbing." Brand vehemently denied any wrongdoing.


Although what they were doing was essentially no different from robbery, and even possibly better than robbery, they firmly refused to admit it. If they admitted it, not only would he be finished, but the other people would also be finished, and it might even implicate their families.


Chapter 213: The Pope (Anthony) sent me_2