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Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

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!"

Love eventually flows like water · Games
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Chapter 203: Missing his place_1

Translator: 549690339

"We're running off, don't worry about us, if you dare, come fight me."

Gailard burst into grudging laughter as he saw this sentence, "Alright, alright, wait till I come over to fight you."

"Are you angry? We're angry too. We shouldn't have saved the God of Life, should've just let it die and spare ourselves from your ungrateful Elves who return kindness with ingratitude."

"Why can't you see such a simple truth? No. What do you want? Do you think we can't guess? No. The Tree of Life belongs to itself, not to you Elves."

The second and third paragraphs of the letter brought Gailard some shame and feelings, so their thoughts were crystal clear to others.

However, this shame vanished at section four

"You have many men, and home advantage, so why not send someone for a solo challenge, the loser must run around the World Tree naked, dare you?!"