"One year only has four months? Is this world's orbital period really that short?"
"But the key point is that crops mature in just a few days! That's not right!"
"But... I really like this setting!"
The unexplained disgust in the Bountiful Emissary's heart almost completely dissipated!
Such quick maturation times meant that each season would bring continuous harvests!
The fertile paradise he was seeking, wasn't that exactly this type of land!
With harvests every few days, if such lands really existed, would there still be hungry people in the world? If such lands existed, the Gluttony God's food processing plants could shut down immediately!
"I really wish I could become the ambassador for this game, it must be promoted, it must sell well!"
He focused on farming, losing track of time until the sky began to lighten where he was, and the Bountiful Emissary suddenly felt dizzy!
Too familiar, just like the previous fainting spells!
