Ange nodded.
"If you keep nodding, Little Angel and Little Zombie will come looking for you. Don't you want them anymore?" Negris demanded.
Ange shook his head.
"Then why are you still planting? Do you need to water the crops? They only mature once a year, do you plan on staying here for a year? You'll kill the plants if you don't water them in that time!" Negris scolded, losing his temper.
"No need to water them." Ange replied.
"No need to water?" Negris was stunned. Was there such a thing as soil where you didn't need to water the crops in it?
Ange nodded again. He had not watered these plants since he sowed them, yet they had started to grow all the same.
"So, you're not digging some up? This is good stuff, you know?" Well, even dirt seemed appealing in the straitened circumstances of the Holy Kingdom.
