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

"That Black Cord Mercenary Group? What level is god-level?"  


"God-level is next to the top level. Apart from uber-godly level, god-level mercenaries are already the second most formidable."  


"They are already the second most formidable? I thought that all the powerhouses here were of this level, but it turns out to be second from the top."  


After asking about some more topics of interest, the Monarch signaled to Ange that they were ready to leave. However, Graystick suddenly pounced forward, trying to hug the Monarch's leg. The Monarch reacted quickly, lifting his leg and shoving her to the side.  


"No, my Lord, you've already treated me this way, how can you not take responsibility? Please let me follow you." Graystick got up on her knees and earnestly pleaded.  


"Heh, you want to follow me? Why?" The Monarch, seeing right through what Graystick was after, asked somewhat amused.  


Chapter 924: Concealing the Aura of Poverty