
Risela village has a simple architecture where the building consists only of white bricks while the roof uses leaves from trees that can ward off rain.
Each house is at least five meters away, each of which is exactly the same size, usually if you go to the village or the city they always put the rocks as the floor mat but here everything is pure from the ground and people look unhealthy.
Valentine held onto my arm without lowering her umbrella, while Rion also took my other hand.
I was already tired of telling them to stay away so just let it go, while thinking about the stupid thing in my head was like comparing the size of the chest of the two, Risela's voice hit me.
"Why is Harty staring at everyone with a weird look?"
I answered as if.
"Harty judged everyone in what way they could be eaten or not."
Hearing that Risela had a troubled expression, she held onto my clothes as if asking with her eyes.
"Will he kill us?"
I shook my head with certainty making him breathe a sigh of relief. At least Harty can refrain from eating creatures that resemble humans.
Realizing the appearance of Risela the people from the village immediately walked over to swarm us, one of them advanced forward with a thin and haggard old body.
He uses a stick to make it easier to walk.
"Risela how's the match?"
"I'm sorry I lost."
The expressions all seemed disappointed even so no one blamed Risela, in the city itself was filled with powerful adventurers who trained from childhood even from them were put into the Academy, given Risela's background it was a great achievement so she could follow him through to several innings.
Risela continued.
"But I brought something better to help the village."
And Risela introduced us quite politely although the part where I had a high sexual rate of most Succubus in the world did not need to be conveyed either.
The person I was referring to was next to me and she was smiling beautifully as if innocent, as I had expected the women to move a little further away even as I got closer to them and ended up being chased around.
My fault, what can one expect from a suspicious masked man?
Apart from that I still have a more important purpose, in view of the entire village I prepared to use my magic in their arid land, on the other hand Nibela came up with a question.
"Do I have to help?"
I really appreciate that, so I asked to smash the rocks around this garden.
"Do it."
The village did stand in a strategic place while the resident plantations were under cliffs covered in rocks, sometimes rocks from above fell and destroyed the fields below.
They all farm in dangerous places.
I used earth magic to strengthen the cliffs so as not to easily landslide using Magic Tree to turn all the land into lush grass, flowers or trees that are not too high.
Magic is a picture of your imagination that is realized through mana, if you think the fire is cold then the magic you use will really be cold even if it is fire.
But the question is what if I think of a tree that existed in my old world?
What's gonna happen?
Answer's simple.
The roots of the plant burst forth just as Nibela finished her work, the plant began to propagate ever larger and higher then followed by light green foliage until small pink fruits sprung up beautifully.
All the residents who were shocked by their fertile land were further shocked to return.
What I'm making is a very useful plant.
It was water guava.