Capítulo 555: Mythical Barn

"So weak…" I chuckled, causing the woman to shrink back even further, and with a sudden collective twitch of her thigh muscles, she dashed off toward the wooden house in the distance. Right beside it was a simple red barn where I could already smell the pungent aroma of manure, monsters, and animals lingering in the air. 

Nestled within a picturesque valley, Elara and Aelar's enchanting wheat farm was a serene oasis of natural beauty. The farm's fields, undulating in the gentle breeze, stretched out beneath the boundless canopy of a cerulean sky, a sea of golden wheat swaying in rhythmic unison. The landscape was a symphony of colors, from the lush green of the fields to the azure expanse above, creating a tapestry of nature's finest hues.