Bab 80: Starting the Farm

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Anybody remember how long I said winter was before last chapter? I was trying to find it earlier, but couldn't; mixture of skimming chapters and being distracted.

So if someone out there remembers, let me know please lol~!

I'll retcon the world to fit my mistakes~

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The next day started without a hitch, and Rhefia led Yiksa and Aethisia off towards Mount Aoak again, wanting to bring back more prey for our winter storage.

As for Camara and I, we were going to be alternating between caring for Kalia, working, and cooking.

With the occasional quick break here and there when Kalia fell asleep.

To start, Camara helped rub in the seasoning we had onto two large chunks of meat, which were going to be placed inside of the broth that I had started and left to simmer until the others returned home; not a stew, but a roast, and depending on the haul that we got from the garden, I might even be able to add in some chopped scallion just because~!

Kalia sat beside me on the counter, her pink eyes wandering over the kitchen with wonder as she idled around, remaining still for me.

She was a good listener for a baby, and really smart as well; she knew when I wanted her to be calm and quiet, and when to just watch me as I do something.

The little Dark Elf had no problems with that, and she seemed to enjoy watching me work, taking it all in like a sponge; the only time I really had a problem with her was when she grew to be too curious, attempting to join in on whatever I was doing.

For the moment, that was only a mild annoyance; her attention span was still small despite her deep curiosity, and whenever I felt that her desire to mirror me was growing to large, I would distract her by picking her up.

My newest daughter loved cuddling more than anything else, and whenever she was in my arms she nuzzled as deep into them as she could, her face content as she eventually was lulled to sleep by the warmth.

Keeping an eye on her, I stirred the broth before nodding to Camara as she gently lowered the two chunks of meat into the pot, which I instantly put a lid over to start the process of cooking them.

With that done, we wiped our hands off and headed outside, Camara smiling warmly at her sister, who was staring, wide eyed, at the forest around us.

I made my way to the patch of land that had been cleared for my newest crops, and I started getting the land prepared for the seeds.

With just a month or so until the frosts begin to settle in, I needed to hope that I could harvest at least one yield of the wheat and corn.

Of course, I could also guarantee a quicker growth by leveling up my {Farmer} skill, which was currently the plan.

The 15% that it gave to decreased time and increased yield was nice, but I could get that higher; the only problem was finding a way to level up my Survival System.

When the soil was prepared, I started carefully laying out the seeds for the wheat, creating a long row of hopefully two dozen stalks of wheat.

I mirrored that with the corn, before needing to go feed Kalia; the little Dark Elf grew hungry quickly, but she was also growing quicker than even Camara and Aethisia had.

My best guess was that her completely hybrid blood had something that matured fast mixed in, but I hadn't asked Yiksa just yet...

Maybe it was whatever gave her those horns?

Either way, she was still a baby, so I swapped places with Camara, my eldest grabbing her axe and setting off towards one of the trees, swinging the metal tool into the thick trunk.

While I allowed Kalia to suckle, I glanced at the two levels I had gotten for preparing the soil and planting four dozen crops, instantly putting the two Skill Points into {Farmer} to raise it from III to IV, increasing the percentage from 15% to 25%.

It was a substantial increase, and I glanced at the garden, shaking my head in wonder as I watched each plant visibly progress in their growth, with the wheat and corn budding from the ground already.

This system was a wondrous thing, and I was thankful to Reincantra everyday that I got to witness its wonders.

I also grew curious as to whether or not she knew that I was thanking and praising her everyday, before shrugging; she was a Goddess, so likely she did.

Having drunk her fill, Kalia nuzzled into my breast before closing her eyes, her breathing evening out and growing deeper, signifying her drifting off to sleep.

When Camara returned, I gulped as I watched sweat streak down her cord like muscles; while not as chiseled as her dama or sister, Camara was still lean and fit, and if you looked really closely...

Feeling my gaze on her abdomen, she blushed slightly as she scratched her cheek, before her cheeks flushed completely as her cock sprung up, making me smirk at her.

The constant lovemaking from multiple different women, two of which were my daughters, had dulled my embarrassment from the more tame stimulus...

Not that that affected Rhefia, as she still set me off each and every time she held me in her arms; there was just something about her spot as my first, as well as my 'addiction' to her scent that put me in heat...

So, leading my eldest into the house with a coy smile, I laid Kalia into her crib before falling back onto my bed, spreading my legs and accepting my daughters desire with practiced ease.