So I'm a sheep.

"If he's not home, he must have gone out to buy alcohol."

Aran frowned: "You drank yourself into a stupor yesterday, how come you went out to buy more alcohol this morning?"

"Lady Sasha, come with me."

Aran led the little girl to the place where her father usually bought wine and asked, but strangely, the wine seller did not see the old acquaintance either.

"Strange, where did they go?"

Aran said somewhat uneasily, "Lady Sasha, let's search the village together."

"it is good"

However, Sasha accompanied Aran on a tour of the village, but still did not see her alcoholic father.

"Is it possible to visit one of your friends' houses?" the little girl asked.

"Impossible"

Aran smiled wryly and said, "He doesn't have any friends."

"Hmm, don't worry, if it doesn't work, I'll use my own abilities..."

"Aran!"

Just then, an older woman rushed over.

"Not good, not good."

"Your family's liquor... your father... he fell into the well!"

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After the little girl helped the villagers pull Aran's father out of the water, he was already completely dead.

"Sigh, I lost my mother when I was young, and now I don't even have a father."

"It's almost the same whether this father is here or not. Hmph, maybe it's better not to have him."

"Don't say that, didn't you see that Aran almost cried herself to death?"

"Ah Ran is a good girl..."

The death of someone in the village is a big deal, and the village chief arrived quickly.

“The dead can’t stay in the house of the living forever, Aran. Let us find a new place for your father.”

The girl wiped away her tears; she wanted to say something to express her gratitude.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, Aran couldn't help but start crying again.

Although this man treats me badly on a daily basis, he is still my father no matter what!

"Ugh"

The village chief sighed. These poor people didn't have many rules; when someone died, they would just dig a hole outside the village and bury them.

However, there is one step that cannot be omitted.

"Aran, we must invite the priest."

"If you don't ask a priest to perform a prayer for the dead, your husband's soul won't rest in peace."

"Village chief, I'm so sorry to trouble you," Aran said, sobbing.

"Well"

The old man looked troubled: "Aran, we're all from the same village, we should help with this."

"But the cost of hiring a priest..."

"These days, everyone has a hard time. Why don't you, Ran, look around the house and see if there's anything valuable left?"

"My family doesn't have anything of value left a long time ago."

The girl pleaded, "Please lend me some money first. I go up the mountain to chop firewood every day, so I won't owe you the money for too long."

"Oh, it's not that I'm unwilling to lend you the money, it's just that I can't pay for it all by myself."

The village chief's gaze swept over the people around him: "How about everyone who came here today contributes a little?"

Just as everyone was avoiding eye contact and trying to find an excuse to refuse.

The little girl spoke up: "It has to be a priest, can't an angel do it?"

Sasha volunteered, "If possible, I'll offer him a prayer after his death."

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A month has passed since Aran's father passed away, and the strong girl has recovered from this huge blow.

Every day, she would set off to chop firewood at the crack of dawn and not return until the afternoon, and Aran resumed her regular life.

The only change compared to before is that Aran spends more time talking with the little girl.

"Lady Sasha, Lord Black Knight is amazing."

"But......"

Aran asked curiously, "Why is such a great hero able to use magical artifacts?"

The two are not in conflict.

The little girl said slowly, "Guided by his faith, the Black Knight eventually became a hero, but he himself..."

"Lady Sasha, are you chatting with Aran again?"

Here it comes again, that annoying guy is here once more.

Seeing Wood and his group laughing and walking towards her, the little girl had to end her pleasant conversation with Aran.

"Grand Duke Wood"

"Lady Sasha is so cold. I already told you to just call me Wood."

The little girl pouted, but didn't respond to Wood's comment.

To be honest, at the beginning, Sasha didn't particularly dislike the Grand Duke in front of her.

But as time went on, Sasha found herself increasingly disliking this person.

He always speaks and acts in a roundabout way; well, let's leave that aside for now.

After all, he was the ruler of the Nester, so he had to be somewhat wary of an angel like himself.

However, the little girl really couldn't accept Wood's impatient and opportunistic nature.

Having taken his whitening cream, they would then have to evaluate the knights under his command;

He lent her a piece of land to grow vegetables and fruits. He didn't say anything at the time, but later he used this as an excuse to ask the girl to have a friendly 'sparring' with the knights under his command.

After being invited to his house for meals a few times, I started subtly telling myself that I had to 'repay him'...

Are you kidding me? You're supposed to be the master of a country, how can you be so petty?

Of course, Grand Duke Wood was not without his merits.

Listen! Speak!

This guy is very brave on the battlefield and is known as the 'Grand Duke of Knights' of Nistr.

Of course, since this was told to the little girl by one of Wood's knights, Sasha still had to question how much of it was true.

"Lord Wood, what brings you to see me again today?"

Sasha silently rolled her eyes at Wood in her mind and picked up her hoe again.

"Haha, you've done a great job cultivating this land."

As usual, Wood didn't get straight to the point, but instead began to praise the little girl's tilling of the land.

"well enough"

"Lady Sasha, you're too modest!"

“There was nothing here more than a month ago, but now look... wow, several varieties have been planted.”

"You're really good at farming, hahaha."

"..."

How embarrassing! And why does it feel like this guy is mocking me?

Volume 1: Chapter 95 Fat and Round

After chatting with the girl for a while, Wood finally got to the point.

"Lady Sasha, you're working so hard here, while another angel is doing very well in Yuelan."

"Oh? If Miss is having a good time in Yue Lan, then I'm relieved."

The little girl wielded the hoe, her face devoid of any extraneous expression.

"Sigh, I just feel it's not worth it for you!"

Wood said indignantly, "We are all angels, so why are you suffering here while she enjoys happiness in Moonlit Valley?"

"Lord Wood, although I work very hard every day, I am also gaining a lot."

"You're exaggerating when you say I'm 'suffering' here."

Sasha's hard work these past few days has not been in vain. She has not yet grasped the Heart of Nature, but she has already mastered some Druid techniques.

For example, protecting fruits and vegetables from pests; or making things planted in the ground grow faster...

Sasha now lives a fulfilling life every day. There is hard work involved, but she has never felt like she is suffering.

'I haven't seen the young lady for quite some time, so I'll take this opportunity to find out some information about her from Wood.'

Thinking this, the little girl showed a slightly unhappy expression: "My lord, don't talk about me yet. I haven't seen the young lady for a long time. Can you tell me what she's been doing in Yuelan?"

See, he's still angry.

Wood chuckled inwardly and quickly said, "That angel was already beautiful, and after Her Highness the Princess's careful preparation, her first appearance at the banquet caused quite a stir in Yuelan."

"Not only is she beautiful, but that angel's power is also unmatched."