The loud chirping of birds, the soft brush of the cool breeze against his skin, and the aroma of the dusty air were what Zin woke up to the next day.
He was even more clear that he was not dreaming, to think he'd be happy about this.
First things first, he stood and stretched his achy body, a place more comfortable to sleep.
He made his way down from the cliff to the flat ground.
Getting a closer look, the dirt of this land was coarse, as if it hadn't rained in forever,
There were only a few trees in the distance, and they were very much dead.
If he wished to sleep decently, he'll have to use magic and the dead trees to build a small house for himself.
Sounds easy enough.
Thanks to the Goddess's manual on how to use magic, Zin managed to use a low-level wind blade to cut down a few trees with ease.
It was easier than he thought it would be.
Now to cut the trees and make a small lodge.
Thank you everyone for being patient with me. I hope you guys enjoyed the bonus chapters of novels that I have written but haven't finished. I shall be getting back to the original story, starting tomorrow. Love all my fans, continue being safe!