[External area information will be available once the Farming Project is completed and the weekly target is met.]
Nathan fell silent for a few seconds, then let out a long sigh.
"…Of course."
He was still holding his shovel, the tip slightly covered in faintly glowing wet soil.
The night air was getting cooler, but his new cloak kept him perfectly comfortable.
"Well, whatever," he muttered.
He continued walking, following the system-marked path.
The soft light from the mushrooms along the way slowly faded as he returned to the earlier area—where ten Prunus Vitalis trees were already growing, lush and strong, thanks to [Semenflora].
Nathan looked at the place with a strange feeling.
"Do I plant it now?" he asked, half-hoping he could go to sleep first.
[Yes.]
The answer was short. Stiff. As if it left no room for negotiation.
Nathan walked toward an open patch near the Prunus Vitalis trees.
He slowly set down his basket, his back slightly aching from the weight.
