You, a dragon, are farming in hell

The soul fire in the empty eye sockets of the skeletal soldier flickered a few times, and its jaw opened, making a clicking sound.

Sophia raised her hand and slapped her forehead. The skeletons had very low intelligence; they could only do simple tasks and couldn't speak. The skeletons that could understand the dragon Diding's commands were already quite impressive.

The skeletal skeleton gently poked Sophia's arm with its bone fingers, then raised its right bone arm and pointed to the end of the black earth.

"Are you trying to tell me where the secret to cultivating and irrigating the black soil lies?" Sophia pointed to the end of the black soil, confirming with the skeleton whether her understanding was correct.

The skeleton nodded.

Sofia looked towards the end of the black earth, where there were several small hills.

The skeleton walked past Sophia and headed towards the hill. Sophia, seeing this, hurriedly followed the skeleton.

After walking on the soft black soil for a while, we finally reached the end of the black soil.

Sofia touched the 'hill' in front of her. It wasn't a real 'hill', but rather a soft soil mixed with some small plant fragments.

She grabbed a handful of soft, slightly damp soil, held it to her nose, and sniffed it. There was a fresh plant scent, but also a slight odor, like a foul smell, but not too foul.

It's still a little sticky after rubbing it a few times with your hands.

Sophia turned to the skeleton beside her and asked, pointing to the pile of soft soil that resembled a small mountain, "Where did this soil come from?"

The soul fire in the skull's eye sockets flickered a few times as it tried to understand Sophia's words. It took a great deal of effort for it to comprehend what this female ghost, who could communicate with the lord, was saying.

It raised its bony finger and carefully pointed to the dark red mountain where the dragon Diding resided, and then pointed to its own opening and closing jawbone.

Then it pointed to its fleshless belly, and finally pointed to its pelvis behind it with its bony fingers.

As if afraid Sophia wouldn't understand its actions, the skeleton crouched down, grabbed a handful of soil, placed it on the pelvis, and then let go, allowing the soil from its bony claws to spill out of the pelvis.

Then, his jaw opened and closed, clicking and clacking, as if asking Sophia if she understood what he meant.

The skeleton's movements left Sophia completely bewildered; she didn't understand what it was doing.

She repeated the skeleton's actions, first pointing to the dragon Diding, then to her own mouth, then to her stomach, and finally putting her hands behind her buttocks.

Squat down...

Before she could squat down completely, halfway down, a flash of inspiration struck her, and Sophia blurted out, "Excrement! This soil is the excrement of the evil dragon Distin!"

The skeletal figure clapped and slowly nodded, thinking, "This female ghost is really clever."

Sophia laughed. She was the third princess of the Kingdom of Roland. If she couldn't even guess this, how stupid would she be?

Turning its head to look at the mountain of excrement in front of it, it showed a look of amazement. As expected of a dragon, its excrement piled up into a small mountain.

Sofia patted her face a few times, and the smile on her face suddenly froze.

A moment later, Sophia's scream rang out from in front of the hill.

The soft, damp soil in front of me is... is the excrement of the dragon Destin!

So this thing... isn't it just dragon... dragon dung?!

What did she just do?

First, it grabbed a handful of dragon dung, then smelled it, then rubbed it with its hands. In its pride, it even slapped it several times...

ahhh-

It's not clean anymore...

Her hand, which had never even held a boy's hand, was dirty from playing with poop...

They're still playing with dragon dung.

In a cave halfway up the dark red mountain, the dragon Diding heard Sophia's scream, and a smile appeared in his purplish-blue vertical pupils.

He had seen everything Sophia and the skeleton had done.

The girl ghost Sophia, who suddenly appeared in his skeleton soldier, had just been playing with organic fertilizer.

After learning what organic fertilizer is, I screamed in shock.

Make a fuss.

It's just organic fertilizer.

Some people used to use urine and mud when they were young.

In hell, you can't grow crops without organic fertilizer.

Even if he has organic fertilizer, he doesn't want to plant suitable seeds.

He had the lich Brian help him research, modify, and collect various seeds.

Lich Brian enjoys experimenting; he'd be happy to be given some tasks.

At least you don't have to worry about being punished later.

Of course, he was also doing his own research, and sometimes he would go out to search. Hell has no boundaries, and if he was lucky, he might be able to find crops or fruit seeds that could be grown.

The area where he now resides is known as the Crimson Wasteland.

Within a radius of a thousand miles, there is not a single patch of green, and not a single hell lord who knows how to farm.

Diding wanted to farm because he didn't want to keep eating tree roots and wanted to change things up occasionally, like eating watermelon, cucumber, apple, orange, noodles, rice, or something similar.

Why isn't Sophia yelling anymore?

Not only did it stop barking, but it also started touching the organic fertilizer with its hands again.

Having accepted her decision to play with dragon dung, Sophia suddenly realized that while dragon dung was indeed dirty, using it to fertilize the land would definitely improve its fertility.

Dragons are mythical creatures in the human world.

It's not an exaggeration to say that the dragon is a treasure from head to toe.

If she could bring this dragon dung back to her territory, her granaries would surely be overflowing with grain.

The people of the territory will never go hungry again.

Sadly, she died suddenly...

Sofia was about to lament her untimely death when her gaze fell upon her feet, and a look of panic crossed her face as her feet slowly faded into light and shadow.

Then came her legs, her body... until she vanished completely from hell, transformed into light and shadow.

When Didin, who was in the cave halfway up the mountain, saw this scene, a thoughtful look appeared in his vertical pupils. The little guy had probably been summoned away by the thief who secretly summoned his skeleton soldiers.

Chapter 4 I'm not dead? Seeing a dragon in hell was just a dream?

"No, no... Help... Help me... Ah!"

In the bright and warm bedroom, a white-haired girl wearing a beige silk nightgown flailed her arms and legs a few times, then suddenly opened her eyes, sat up, and gasped for breath.

She looked around frantically, her red eyes filled with panic and fear.

"Your Highness, what's wrong? Are you alright?"

A blonde female knight in silver armor pushed open the door and walked quickly to the bedside, looking at the white-haired girl Sophia sitting on the bed with a worried expression.

"Anna...?" Sofia, still in shock, saw Anna's cold face and glanced at her surroundings. This... was her bedroom!

Didn't she die suddenly?

The soul entered hell and met the evil dragon, Destin.

What's going on now?

Why did she come back to life?

Still woke up in your own bedroom?

The panic and fear in Sofia's eyes were replaced by confusion.

Is it... a dream?

Sofia pinched her thigh, wincing in pain.

It hurts a lot, it's not a dream!

She's still alive!

So... falling into hell and meeting the evil dragon Destin in hell... is that the dream?

Sofia turned her head to look at the balcony, where the morning sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains and spilled onto the bedroom floor.

The scent of flowers, plants, and trees drifted into the bedroom on the morning breeze—it was the scent of spring.

It's daytime.

So, the soul entering hell and seeing the evil dragon Destin, playing with dragon dung, was just a dream she had last night?

rustling...rustling...

That's the sound of pages turning.

Sophia turned her head to look at the head of the bed, where the young dragon Distin's diary was.

Anna's gaze also fell on the diary on the bedside table, an old, black and gold notebook that exuded the aura of time.

Sophia reached out to take it, but just as her hand was about to touch the baby dragon Distin's diary, she suddenly pulled her hand back.

She is afraid.

She was afraid that if she touched the baby dragon Distin's diary, she would have that dream of falling into hell again.

"What's wrong, Your Highness? Isn't this a gift from your mother?"

Anna glanced at Sophia suspiciously, then bent down and picked up the black and gold diary from the bedside table.

Your Highness always carries this diary with you, so why did you seem a little reluctant to touch it just now?

Is there something wrong with the diary?

"Don't touch it..."

Sofia had just uttered those two words when she met Anna's questioning eyes.

Anna... is alright...

Her soul did not fall into hell.

Anna, who was about to examine the diary, froze. She looked at the diary in her hand, then at Sophia. "I noticed Your Highness seems hesitant to touch this diary, so I thought I'd pick it up and examine it..."

Anna then handed the diary to Sophia.

"No...that's not what I meant. I was worried that this diary might hurt you, so I told you not to touch it. Don't overthink it."

Sofia took the diary, scratched her slightly messy white hair, and gave a dry laugh as she offered an explanation.

Anna touched the baby dragon Distin's diary, and her soul did not fall into hell.

It turns out that her entering hell, meeting the evil dragon Destin, and grabbing dragon dung was a dream she had while she was asleep.

Nightmare!

It was still a nightmare with a pungent smell!

Sofia got out of bed, went to the balcony, pulled back the curtains, opened her arms, slowly closed her eyes, and enjoyed the warmth of the sun.

So comfortable...so warm...

It's so good to be alive...

"Your Highness, are you... alright?"

"It's okay, I'm fine, better than ever before."

Sofia lowered her arms, placed her hands on the balcony railing, and enjoyed the gentle breeze on her face, listening to the rustling of leaves in the wind and the scent of flowers and trees...

The hell in my dreams isn't this vivid.

"Your Highness, spring planting is about to begin. Last year, the northern border planted three crops: corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes. Will these three crops still be the main crops this year?"

Anna came up behind Sophia and said, "What to plant in the North this year is up to Her Highness Sophia."

Since the Northern Territory is now Princess Sophia's territory, if Princess Sophia can govern the Northern Territory well and solve the problems of food, clothing, and other livelihood issues for the people of the Northern Territory, she will have a very small chance of becoming the Queen of the Kingdom of Roland.

"Can these three crops alone feed the people of the North?"

"I'm afraid it won't work. Most of the northern region is mountainous, and the soil is not fertile. Even if a small part of the land is fertilized every year, the harvest is only slightly better than that of the mountains."

To prevent the people of the North from starving, we must first find a way to improve the fertility of the mountains.