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

Their knowledge of the elves' movements was acquired from Anthony, who was, after all, a figure within the church. His perspective on intelligence was surely in line with the church's interests, so his understanding of the situation could not be as thorough as that of Sofia, one of the parties involved.


"Not at all." Sofia shook her head in denial. "The elves have not been a hassle to us at all. They've been utterly kind, helping us dig numerous wells and wind-water towers, consequently resolving the water issue in the oasis. They've also given us several types of crops that are fit for desert cultivation. If it hadn't been for you, Lord, in healing our injuries and illness, these elves would've offered us voluntary medical attention."


"That's a relief. But what's a wind-water tower?" Negris inquired.


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