Many things have surprised them and made them joyful, regretful, and filled with complicated emotions.
And lately, it seemed like one person brought all these emotions up; Calista.
In Cropville village, the night was blissful. Even more than when they celebrated the start of the new year.
Who would have known or foreseen that one day they would be so fortunate to enjoy such great foods?
For people like them, who found it unbearable to eat meat even on special occasions, they would rather sell that chicken, pig or eggs for some money to have grains or buy coarse clothing to make clothes. To have such a feast, this day simply felt very unreal.
"I have never seen so much oil in a plate before!" looking at the sparkling samp and rice to which Calista had added some oil when cooking, another villager exclaimed, envy written all over her face.
"Look at this beef wasted. Why make it like this in the end?"
"But it's tasty. I like it!"
