"Eh?" Ashina hadn't reacted yet.
Fielder pounced on Ashina and buried his face at her neck, the ethereal scent that belonged uniquely to the Chosen of God permeating his heart.
Then, Fielder ruthlessly, pasted down.
Her waist was soft and slender, and she was full.
"My lord, stop it!" Ashina felt the hot and wet exhalation of her neck, panicked and fidgeted from side to side, saying so with her mouth, but did not push away with force.
She even needed to control the strong divine power within her body, otherwise the riotous divine power might hurt her lord.
Feeling Fielder's exhale, Ashena immediately felt a tingle down her spine and her legs went weak. The next moment, Feld put his claws, probing towards Mosaic.
"How did things come to this!"
Ashena cried out, she needed to resist the pleasurable sensations coming from her body, and she also had to control her divine power to prevent a rampage.
Having two minds at once in turn made her more sensitive.
"Not like this."
Ashina bit the tip of her tongue lightly, allowing her brain to gain a sliver of clarity, and her body quickly backed away.
"Well, it's inexplicably comfortable and wrong though! This kind of thought, it's too strange!"
After all, people don't like to read what's too much.
"There's something wrong with that plant, and in the gray mist, there really will only be demonic things."
Ashina regretted it, she should have known to burn that suspicious thing.
"Lord Feld! Where are you?" The guards had anxiously searched for Feld when they realized he wasn't in the center of the village.
"Oh my!" Panic immediately appeared on Ashina's delicate face.
In panic, Ashena broke free from her control and urged her divine power to point at Fielder's brow. The pure divine power immediately dispelled the medicinal properties of the magical plant.
"Eh, so dizzy."
Holding his head, Fielder gradually came to his senses, the animalistic desire in his heart suppressed by reason. Looking at Asuna, her face was so red that it was about to drip, but she still had to pretend to look at the scenery.
"I'm fine."
The guard approached, and Feld waved his hand, signaling him to go out and wait.
"I don't think I've worked on that little bruiser yet." Frowning, Feld felt as if he had done this before, shaking off his sore arms, he instantly leaned down and reached out to pick one as a sample, "So, is this a magical plant?"
"Don't! The Goddess of Winter is above." Ashina was almost stupid, this once again, she may not be able to hold it, she went back and even had to change her skirt, how could she let Feld toss it around like that again, "You have just studied it, this plant is very dangerous."
Ashina had no choice but to bring everything that happened just now, to Fields' ear, and whispered it out.
"What a sick plant." Feld was shocked, but then sighed, "It's a pity that I have absolutely no memory of it."
"What do you mean pity! I'm scared by you, if this plant, will devour souls, what should the territory do?" Ashina wiggled her fingers in exasperation, "Even if you want to get me, you don't have to rely on this kind of, uh, cough."
Realizing that she said the wrong thing, Ashina immediately silenced her voice.
"Yeah, burn it! Just burning it will defeat the devil's plan." Ashina gritted her teeth, her red pupils seemed to be on fire, like fervent villagers attending a witch hunt.
Feld looked at the fumbling Ashina with a burst of amusement, "Don't be hasty, you have to be patient and tolerant with new things, think about it, what would happen if you gave this to a horse and a cow?"
Ashina's pretty eyes went wide and her hands than crossed, "So sick! No crossbreeding! Uh, I mean, cows and horses are out of the question, humans and subhumans are."
"Pfft." Fielder laughed out loud, obviously Ashena's IQ was offline by her own actions, "It's the issue of livestock mating, with this herb, livestock mating will be much simpler in the future."
"As long as the number of cows and sheep come up, we will have endless meat to eat." Felder happily snapped his fingers.
The divine Chosen's magic resistance was very strong, a royal scholar had done a test, an unusual divine Chosen was immune to 35%-70% of magic damage, and a divine Chosen with a defense specialization could even be completely magic immune, and would even bounce back magic.
Felder handed over the jar and had Ashena, along with the soil, collect three samples of the plant.
The monetary harvest was dismal.
The guards searched the entire village of Rum and found a total of 21 silver coins and another 87 copper coins.
"The village is too poor, we are not the first visitors." Feld pinched up an old silver coin and gently brushed away the dirt on it, the beautiful grain of the silver coin was once again on display, "When the war broke out between the Empire and the Orcs, both sides would come to Rum Village to loot it, so it's to be expected that there are few coins."
As for the rest of the loot, a barely usable chair, a chest, a dozen broken clay pots, and large piles of firewood, removed from the furniture in the house.
It was good that the return journey was smooth, and was not blocked by monsters.
Just as he stepped into the boundaries of the territory, Feld's eyes lit up, the farmland was free of writhing tentacles and chunks of flesh, refreshingly clean as if he'd had a hearty back rub to wash away all the dirt.
All that remained of the farmland was the toxin-filled soil, and the ashes from the burning of the decaying creatures.
"My lord, we've cleaned up all the decay in the territory and burned them to ashes in a single fire." The slave showed a pleasing look and hunched over.
Fielder rode on his horse and nodded after looking around, "Well done, each of you will get paid."
The slaves beamed with joy.
"The next task is to repair my large winery, shoveling out the decayed remains, replacing the rotten wood, and patching up the collapses and holes." Feld had planned this a long time ago, living in a place that leaked all around and smelled of monster's urine was torture to the body, even if Feld's residence was the best place in the Nightshade Territory.
"But my lord, I don't know carpentry."
Feld froze for a moment, as if he had forgotten that, and immediately shouted, "Is there anyone who knows carpenter, stonemason or blacksmith work?"
The field was silent, and the steward, Cao, said bluntly, "My lord, those who can master the skills are free men, and slaves are all waste."
"Then go and recruit some, it just so happens that I'm planning to make a trip to a city outside the Gray Mist, where is the nearest city to come, yes, Maple Leaf City in the High Castle Province, there must be something we need there."
The steward had a regretful look on his face, "The artisans in each city will have exclusive artisan guilds that are under the direct jurisdiction of the lords, and can't be recruited just by money. Moreover, I don't think there will be any artisans that would be willing to come to the Nightfall Collar."
"I'll make the trip myself." Fielder shrugged his shoulders, the butler Cael would only raise objections without thinking of solving the problem, he was already used to it.