"Grassland has the most fertile soil on Craco Island." The sight of the stunning rows of rice farms and plantation fields astounded Auristela.
Arion and Auristela purposefully across the rice fields in search of work for Arion and information about the best cooking schools for Auristela. They had spent ten days here.
Most of the people of Grassland work as farmers, gardeners, and herders. The soil in Grassland is suitable for growing a wide variety of crops. In addition to fertile soil, on Mount Omega there is limestone mining.
"Fresh." Arion inhaled the fresh air around him greedily. The Elf Kingdom is on top of a hill, the only sights that can be seen there are the houses of the citizens, tea, coffee plantations, and meadows inhabited by hundreds of horses.
"Damn it! The crops are damaged again! If this continues, I will fail my crops," shouted a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat.
"That's right. The pigs must be destroyed immediately," said a young man carrying a hoe.
Auristela and Arion looked at each other. The rice fields, which were previously quiet and there was no one around, were now bustling with farmers who had just arrived, perhaps having just finished resting while eating.
The farmers were tens of meters away from their standing position. One of the privileges possessed by elves is to have a sharp sense of hearing and vision. It was not difficult for Auristela and Arion to hear the voices of the people around them. They also could hear very low whispers.
"What happened?" Curiosity took over again Auristela.
The two of them walked through the rice fields slowly, afraid of falling because the ground was slippery and irregular.
Arion approached the fields of the two farmers. His brow furrowed with a sad look in his eyes when he saw the chili plants that were damaged like being trampled on. "If I may know, why is it like this, Sir?"
For a moment the two farmers watched Arion and Auristela who looked foreign like they were not native to Grassland. If you look at the color of the eyes, hair, and pointy ears there is no need to ask anymore, the handsome man and the beautiful woman in front of them are elves. The Elf clan was bestowed with a handsome and beautiful face.
"It's the act of wild boars!" said the young man as he plucked a good chili pepper.
"Wild boar?" Auristela mumbled in surprise.
Arion looked around the chili field. Looking for traces of wild boar that may still be left.
"Usually at night I go to the fields, but last night I had an event. So, I didn't know that the trap for the wild boar had not been set," explained the middle-aged man to Arion. "For the past week or so, the wild boars have been destroying the fields here."
Arion nodded in understanding. Then he and the two owners of the fields checked the traps for the wild boar. Arion volunteered to help make a new, better trap that he thought was accurate for catching wild boars.
Auristela sat in the hut in the middle of the rice fields, waiting for Arion who was busy with the farmers. Towards the afternoon, more and more farmers came and they were excited together to make traps according to Arion's instruction.
Because of the boredom that hit, Auristela idly tamed a crow that perched on the roof of the hut. After successfully tamed, Auristela petted and invited the crow to chat. From a distance, Arion looked sad to see Auristela, who was like an insane person, talking to a crow.
"Do you know? Arion's face does look flat and cold, like a demon in human form. But his heart is as wide as the ocean, loves to help anyone he thinks needs help." Auristela whispered into the ear of the crow who just nodded his head as if he understood what the elf girl was talking about. Auristela's green eyes watched Arion and the excited peasants. It seemed she had to teach Arion how to communicate properly and correctly, and also how to smile.
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"Get some more corn and chili." Auristela looked at the brown sack that Arion was carrying. Arion was rewarded with 4 corn and a bag of red chilies. When helping farmers or residents, they will be given vegetables. Because they don't have a kitchen and Auristela can't even cook, they give the vegetables they get for free to a mother who has 3 children whose house is next to their inn, a mother named Lila who sells sweet potatoes and her husband has died.
They passed the goat farm where Andres and Anthoni worked. There was no one, only dozens of goats eating grass.
Auristela stopped, she approached the little goat that was eating near the fence. "Very funny." The fence made of wood was only as high as her stomach, making it easier for her hands to stroke the little goat that caught her attention.
Arion kept walking without knowing his twin sister was teasing the goat that was eating that afternoon. He frowned, not hearing the sound of footsteps and Auristela's unusual silence. He turned his head to the side, surprised that there was no Auristela. He sharpened his hearing and heard Auristela's voice in the distance. His heart was beating fast, then he looked back, he breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Auristela was playing with a goat.
"Arion?"
Arion was shocked. Andres, Anthoni, and Almeta were standing in front of him. It was a coincidence that they met.
"Where's Auristela?" asked Almeta. Because she always saw Arion and Auristela were always together.
"There." Arion pointed to the goat farm which was 10 meters away from them. "I didn't know she suddenly stopped," Arion explained.
Andres narrowed his eyes, following the direction of Arion's index finger. Looks like Auristela is talking. Who are you talking to? "Let's go there." Andres went first. Curious, who was talking to Auristela, because she didn't see the person she was talking to. Also, the two guys working on the farm couldn't be spoken to.
Auristela turned her head because her ears caught the sound of footsteps. He was surprised, then smiled broadly. "Hi, we meet again."
Andres grinned. "Yeah, meet again." He looked towards the fence opening after nodding. There were just white goats, which caused one of his eyebrows to rise. Has Auristela spoken to the goat?
"That goat is funny." Auristela pointed at the little goat as it walked away. Her face was sad. "It looks like the goat is the smallest."
Arion looked at Andres's face, which was confused and his eyes flashed with surprise. He sighed. Yeah, Auristela is strange.
"Yes, that's right. The goat is the smallest." Anthoni nodded.
Andres took a quick look at the baggage that Arion was lugging. Arion always had a sack with him when they met. He was aware of the source of the bag. "Would you two be interested in working on this farm?" What's wrong with giving them a job and getting him closer to the two elves.
"What? Work here?" Auristela repeated Andres' words. The man who was taller than Arion offered her and Arion to work on this farm. Who is Andres, is Andres the owner of the farm? Auristela's pupils dilated, was her guess right?"Yes." Andres nodded. He turned to the farm. "I employ two people here." He smiled at Auristela and Arion. "Don't worry. We'll teach you how to herd and express milk."Auristela looked at Arion, they both looked at each other. Auristela felt guilty because she used to think that Andres and Anthoni worked as shepherds on this farm. Auristela scratched her itchy neck. "Excuse me, is this farm yours?"Andres nodded. "Yes."Almeta took one step forward, standing next to Andres. She grabbed Auristela who was standing in front of Andres. "I'd be happy if you two worked here. I finally have a female friend." Almeta's face shone brightly, smiling very broadly.Auristela smiled faintly. "I …." She glanced at Arion who was looking at the road. "I can't decide for myself.
Arion pull out the spear, observing it. The tip was very pointy, if it had pierce in Auristela's leg, the twin sister's leg would have had a hole. He couldn't imagine that happening. If that happened, he swore, he would kill the culprit. He gripped the spear tightly.Auristela felt pain in her leg, even though the spear didn't hurt her leg, nor did it scratch.They were in unison running away from the cave, when someone ran fast towards them. They returned let their bodies drenched. Arion take out his sword. Auristela quietly took a fairly large stone and held it tightly. Their green eyes stared intently at the man wearing brown clothes, who was about to attack them. The man's eyes are green, but his hair is black. Arion and Auristela exchanged glances, as if through their eyes they were communicating with each other.The man looked at them in turn. "Are you elves?" He lowered his sword slightly while picking up his spear that he had thrown at the two elves."Yes." Auristela nodded. "
A few days ago, the atmosphere in Grassland was serene and peaceful. Residents do not need to be afraid at night and can sleep well. Because the citizens believe in the strength of the royal army that can handle this problem, but last night, there was an attack targeting the house of a village chief from the Eastern region. A magnificent house in the middle of a rice field, there are no houses around it, only a stretch of rice field. A group of people dressed all in black and covering their mouths and heads with black clothes came to tear apart the magnificent house. No one came to help, and the screams of the householder were not heard, because there were no houses in the vicinity. Only the snakes who wanted to eat the mice that were eating paddy were surprised and chose to run away, making the mice full of eating paddy without being disturbed.The case is the same as before. The group of people just tear apart the house, with no intention of stealing silver coins, gold, or other val
Q-six took a deep breath before speaking. "Honestly I have predicted the possibility of the perpetrators moving from the location of the attack to another area, usually I am in a separate location from Q-Three and Q-Five. I stand guard in the area closest to the area where the residents' houses were attacked." Q-Six confessed to the crown prince because surely his two friends didn't want to talk. He was ready when the crown prince punished him. Unlike what Q-Six had feared, Andres smiled instead. He patted the shoulder of the man who was the same age as him. "I know you. You always have other thoughts that sometimes conflict with me." Q-Six held his breath. "Sorry, I was wrong, Crown Prince. I should have focused more on carrying out your orders." "But I can't punish you, because you guessed right. The group of people in black attacked another area that was not guarded by soldiers." Andres folded his arms in front of his chest. "I honestly guessed this too. They won't stop until t
The scorching sun did not break the spirit of Arion who was helping the farmers to plant paddy. Arion enjoyed his activities, it even seemed like he had forgotten about finding work. During these three days, Arion took Auristela to visit the vast expanse of rice fields near the Omega forest. The farmers are very happy with Arion's help because many of their children are not interested in working in the fields or gardens because they can't stand the heat of the sun and are tired. Many young people prefer to work fishing or as waiters. Arion chuckled at the jokes of the men who devoted their lives as farmers. Auristela sat in the hut lazily, her green eyes staring at Arion flatly. She had finished helping the farmers' wives make lunch. So far, she has been able to cook rice, chop vegetables and chicken, and make chicken soup. It turned out that cooking wasn't too scary and troublesome, but she preferred hunting to cooking. She stroked the bow that was behind her back, which she carrie
"Woah, hey goats. Nice to meet you all." Auristela greeted the goats who were eating that afternoon. The grass here always thrives on feeding them. "Hi, you are the youngest goat." Auristela was still holding the rabbit with black and white fur, and she stroked the brown goat who was standing next to her mother. Arion remembered his father's horse farm. He rarely went to the farm, but he knew how to herd horses into the barn and bathe them. "How many goats are here?" Anthoni joking with the biggest goat, scratched the goat's stomach and turned to Arion, looking at the farm with dreamy eyes. "About 20." "Many goats." Arion sat squatting next to Anthoni, and he also stroked the goat's skin. Anthoni smiled. "An-" It was very difficult for him to address the crown prince by name. "Andres' parents have died. They left a lot of gold, and Andres sold it to build this farm." He didn't lie about the crown prince's parents who had died, but he did lie about the farm. Because this farm b
The sound of birds chirping accompanied Andres and Anthoni, who was walking towards a garden in the king's residence. There was no one along the hall, and there were only statues in the shape of wild beasts. Some lions and bears seemed to move their eyes to see and watch those who passed by. Andres glanced at a painting of a black dragon flying in the sky on one of the room's doors. Every time he saw that picture, his heart beat fast. His uncle was neither wrong nor intentional because, on the door of another room, there was also a painting of an eagle flying with its mouth biting its prey. He didn't know why his uncle chose the beast-themed sculptures and paintings. According to him, it does not match his uncle's character, who has a heart as soft as silk and wise. If citizens could enter the royal palace, they would change their perception of king Dustin. Ah no. It seemed that Andres knew why his uncle chose beasts. Because his uncle liked to hunt wild animals, he challenged hims
Last night there were no cases of attackers at people's homes. The perpetrators seemed to be just warning them to get ready for the next attack. Several palace warriors were dispatched to guard the East. Grassland was short on soldiers. The total number of palace warriors in this country is only a quarter of the population because young people are not interested in working as palace warriors, not willing to risk their lives for the sake of the country. To anticipate something bad, palace warriors undergo very extra training and they are not allowed to die on the battlefield or while dealing with a group of people who disturb the citizens.Ĺĺ"The number of palace warriors can be counted." Almeta shook her head, very sad. Palace warriors are those who will advance to the forefront to protect the country and kingdom, but if their number can be counted by hand, how can this country fight the criminals?"Don't worry. Palace warriors who are not deployed and are assigned to guard the palace