A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.
Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...
After returning to the mansion, Loran Hill took a hot bath before going to bed.
The next day, Rachel invited Loran Hill to visit her estate, and the girl agreed. The group still needed to rest and prepare some supplies for the journey, so they would stay for two days. This was also a good opportunity to get to know this unique country of Verga.
An estate of the Yagtilin family. There is a fig forest on the outside of the estate, a windmill and several houses in the middle. Occasionally, you can hear the singing of birds in the woods on a summer morning.
There was a big swing under the laurel tree in the manor. Rachel was sitting on it, swinging up and down with the swing, flying high and then falling down. Bursts of laughter could be heard from under the tree from time to time.
Lacey, also known as Loran Hill, sat on the wooden chair next to her and looked at the happy girl, occasionally flipping through the book in her arms. There were only two young ladies and a maid in the manor.
She had been working with the large group of the Carites family these days, and today she finally had some quiet time in this manor. She felt quite comfortable. She preferred a quiet and leisurely life. Every day, she was surrounded by a group of people and had to pay attention to her appearance and etiquette, which always made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Sitting under the tree, listening to the birds singing, and flipping through the yellowed pages of a book in the sunshine, it feels much more comfortable.
"Lacey, why don't you come and play on the swing? It feels so comfortable to have the wind blowing in your face."
"It's very comfortable, but you should have fun. I want to sit quietly for a while." Lacey smoothed her bangs that were messed up by the wind with her hand, and then turned another page with her left hand. She read slowly and not in a hurry, as if she was just killing time.
"Lacey, you know, I've always wanted to learn a wind-related supernatural skill, but unfortunately, no one in my family knows how to do it."
"This shouldn't be difficult. Wind-attribute abilities seem very common."
"No, maybe most of the winged creatures among the monsters can do it, but humans can't."
"Perhaps you haven't been in Wilga long. In our Wilga Alliance, the majority are War Sequences, Ocean Sequences, and Primordial Sequences. There are also a few Angel Sequences among the priests in the church. Other sequences are rare. And these mainstream ones aren't good at things like wind and atmosphere."
"Is there no special school or instructor to impart extraordinary knowledge?"
"There are schools in the big cities of Verga, but they only teach things like arithmetic and languages. There are also other things like navigation and law, but supernatural knowledge is generally in the hands of the 'Masters'."
"Master? Don't they teach outsiders?"
"No, but you need to become his disciple and abide by their many traditions and rules. Otherwise, you can only learn some superficial knowledge, and cultivating to Sequence 2 is the limit."
"The Yagtilin family has existed for so long, they should have some experience."
"This isn't a secret. Many people know it. Our family possesses three advancement paths, the final destinations being War Sequence 4: White Shell Shield, Primordial Sequence 4: Wood-piercing Spear, and Ocean Sequence 5: Ebb Tide Ship."
"But in reality, not every generation will have a Sequence 5 Ebb Tide Ship." Rachel stretched out her hand, looked at the sunlight between her fingers, and said a little disappointedly.