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

Adams finished his questioning and finally understood the situation of this person.


Emil was a Farming Knight from the Church of Light's District of the Land of Death—yeah, a Farming Knight. It indeed sounded odd, which was probably why he didn't dare to speak loudly when he introduced himself.


A Farming Knight wasn't specifically tasked with farming; it was just a low-level title. Normally, with the main focus being self-sustainability, Emil was also tasked with the duty of mobile trial.


The wilderness was almost lawless, where might reigned supreme. Trivial matters could escalate into violent conflicts. Without authoritative adjudication, both parties might resort to bloodshed over minor disputes.


The Mobile Court was a traveling judiciary institution, delivering fairness and justice to the remote wilderness and letting the laws of Light illuminate the remote corners.


Chapter 898: The Horse Jumps By Itself