Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

After coming down from Beast God Mountain, Tuya gradually won some favor from the three Orcs with her sensible behavior.

In this world of Orcs, females are considered precious and delicate. If Tuya hadn’t been too capricious before, the three Orcs wouldn’t have been so annoyed with her.

Under Tuya’s somewhat nervous gaze, Harry still nodded: "Then let’s rest for a while."

Norz touched Tuya’s head: "Sit here and don’t wander off, I’ll go find some fruits for you to eat."

Tuya nodded, her eyes twinkling as she watched Norz’s departing figure, feeling sweet inside.

She glanced at Harry, her little face slightly wrinkled, but as if thinking of something, she still took a deep breath and walked towards him: "Harry."

"Hmm?" Looking at the female standing before him, Harry was somewhat puzzled but still looked at her.

Tuya pursed her lips: "I will tell my father I don’t like you, and you should tell the Shaman when you go back."

Harry looked at her surprisingly, feeling relieved. He really wasn’t in the mood to think about mating, and he didn’t quite like troublesome females either.

Now that Tuya could say this, it was simply perfect.

He nodded, showing a smile to Tuya for the first time: "I understand, best wishes to you and Norz."

Hearing Norz’s name, Tuya smiled: "Thank you."

Having spoken her mind, Tuya felt relieved and sat on the rock she had been using earlier, her bright eyes watching the direction Norz had gone, waiting for his return.

"Don’t like Tuya?" Orc’s low voice sounded overhead.

Harry looked up, Lase had unusually spoken a longer sentence.

He nodded: "Hmm, I always find females troublesome."

Casa gave him a strange look, then fell silent again.

Soon, Norz returned with many fruits wrapped in large leaves, and they all sat together eating.

"Shaman, what lies beyond this mountain range?" Norz bit into a juicy sweet-and-sour fruit looking at Harry across from him.

Harry threw the fruit pit aside: "The old Shaman said, over the West Beast lies the Nia Forest mountain range closest to the sea, which leads to a golden world.

There is no water there, only a plant full of thorns. He was both hungry and thirsty during his travels, almost thinking he was about to meet the Beast God.

But his Guardian Orc peeled the skin of that thorny plant and fed it to him, that plant has a lot of juice, and they survived by relying on that plant to reach the West Beast Continent."

"So, you mean we are traveling in the opposite direction as the old Shaman was?"

Harry nodded: "Yes, so after crossing this mountain, we will reach that golden world, and we will have to rely on that plant to survive.

And after passing through that golden world, we have to cross another mountain range to reach the North Beast World Continent,"

Norz looked at Tuya, a hint of worry showing in his eyes: "Tuya, can you do it?"

Tuya, looking slightly distressed but feeling warmed by Norz’s concerned gaze, reassured: "I can do it, as long as there is food, I will persevere."

Harry, now conscious of his role as a Shaman, decided to go into the forest later to gather some herbs.