"I would call you the most adorable Master God—"
Lisa's heart felt warm. She had just told Ange about the lack of water, and in the blink of an eye, he had summoned water from another space. Could any other god be as good as Ange?
Thinking about the gods of the Church of Light who were stingy to the extent that they demanded hundreds of times more in return for the slightest favor, Ange seemed so easygoing it was hard to believe he was a deity. Working under such a boss was truly blissful.
If only this boss wasn't always so preoccupied with farming—she sighed—
Pouring all the water on the other side of the plain, it would flow according to the plane's surface tension, slowly covering the entire backside, where there was no Farm Barrier and the temperature was super low, quickly turning into ice.
Eventually, this floating 'plain' in the void would turn into a structure with rock and soil on one side and ice on the other.
