My Staple Crops

Hmm . . . She does have a point.

Athena might hold the knowledge of the world, but none the experience. Good thing that I had one B-grade Token left, just in case I needed someone else. 

"Very well, then." Using it, I summoned a Farmer since there was no Agriculturist in the selection. If I wanted that, I would need an A-grade Token. 

Turnip was the farmer's name, and I couldn't be more surprised — mind the sarcasm. He looked as skinny as a twig, and he had a big head with bulging eyes and huge teeth. 

"Your orders, my lord?" Turnip asked with a no-nonsense face. 

At least he was formal despite the fact that both his face and name were a joke. 

I was only speaking the truth. 

"I need you to plant these seeds," I said and passed the seeds to him.