
At the end of the day, Sam and his group completely finished working their land. Ready for planting and fertilization.
They were the last to start, but they finished it first and even helped other farmers. The surrounding farmers were all good to them from the start, so they had to return the favor one way or another.
At least help them until the extra soil will make their suffering less. So, after dusk they do not start planting seeds because the fertilizer has not come. So, they work in the family fields with women to help them.
The farmers were very grateful and even offered a portion of their bread, which the group refused directly.
After all, they only pay. But they do not realize that their help will only cause more problems. At least this time, the main part of the problem is not for farmers.
"Which empty shell helped this man work the fields?"
The elder brother, the man who whipped the farmer for half a day in order to get the little girl to shout with all his might while whipping the farmer's back until there was blood seeping out.
Sam and the group had just come to the field and saw this scene.
They felt like kicking this man's ass right then and there, but they had to hold on. They just have to let that day and tomorrow go and they can do whatever they want.
Seeing that no one answered him, the muscle head grew angrier and continued to whip the man.
Blood spurted out and he still continued to punch and say through gritted teeth.
"They've helped you, so let me see if they'll come out to end your suffering."
When Watt was about to explode, Sam patted him on the shoulder to stop him and stepped forward.
"Yes." Yeah."
The whip stopped and Minatour looked at Sam coldly as she walked towards him with large strides.
"Do you like to interfere in other people's business? What makes you dare to help him?"
"The fact that I finished my job yesterday?" Sam said while pointing to his own field.
Interestour looks to the cultivated fields and understands. Fertilizers are required to be brought in early because six hectares are tilled faster than usual. He remembered that and now that he saw this, he understood who Sam was.
His sister even asked him to observe the people working in this field and if they could farm better than the others, they might even get special treatment.
But he did not want to give up, so he said to the gritted teeth.
"Since you have plenty of time to help others, you will not only get your own work done, you will also do additional work. There was additional land that was too rocky and could not be tilled. You will flatten the ground by cleaning the stone and until then.
You only have this afternoon to grow wheat. After that you have to work on that land. I'll personally check your work."
Sam didn't even say anything and just went to work. He's already brought seeds and minatour brought fertilizer.
Sam took out a bag of seeds and brought a basket of fertilizer. The fertilizer looked like mud, but it had the smell of blood and Sam could even smell fresh blood and flesh. He had some guesses about what was used to make this, but he did not know if it would work or even did not want to know if it would work.
He just started planting. But even his planting speed astonished the audience. Sam may not know much about farming, but since he knew the task, he could think of the quickest way to get it done.
He didn't even touch the ground once. He used the earth elemental energy and his feet to manipulate the soil to sow seeds, with one hand and dispose of the fertilizer with the other. He was quick in a few minutes he finished one line. When he moved on to the second, Minatour with the whip felt humiliated for some reason. Because Sam's speed is tangible proof that he will be able to complete the entire acre in the afternoon.
He can't stand it anymore and chases Sam and whips.
The whip hit his back and Sam felt a stinging pain as he stopped his steps.
"Who said you could stop your work? Move away. Continue."
And begin to annoy Sam.
He was constantly whipped as he sowed seeds.
After some time, the robe that Sam was wearing, was torn and the hole was seen. His skin was swollen red and a little blood seeping out could be seen.
Interestour saw this but seeing that Sam did not even show the slightest bit of pain either through his voice or expression, he continued to hit in the same spot.
Sam's body was still strong though, he couldn't use spiritual energy to the level he wanted. If this person wasn't a Supreme realm cultivator and used his spiritual energy to attack and if it wasn't for the fact Sam didn't want to arouse suspicion and defend with his minuscule spiritual energy, it would have been very difficult for him, the situation will be completely different.
Notably, last night the villagers saw some newborn stage Minatour entering the village.
They didn't know why they were here, but clearly didn't side with humans.
Even Sam saw this interestor wandering the streets this morning, He didn't want to get too noticed and wanted to be extra careful. But here it is, beaten by Pedophilia's interest.
By the end of the plantation, it was already afternoon and Sam lost a lot of blood. His muscle fibers were too tight to be completely torn apart, so even for this blood, minatour was hard to damage.
But he's so blinded by ego that he just wants to hurt Sam. But see no difference between Sam and the other humans.
He just vented.
Sam did not show any expression of his pain. He had just finished the plantation and picked up the plow and pickaxe and moved into the rocky field.
Interests break and follow Sam.
Sam began to smash the stones one by one as he dug in and threw them out of the field. He did not use his earth element to not make it too obvious.
But he works fast.
Minatour whipped right after that, but by dusk, she became more angry and called all the other interestors to join the whip.
At night, Sam is beaten by six minatours and his robe is tattered.
At night, he was given his rations and sent to his hut.
Sam ate his bread without speaking anything. His group did not bother him. They also know why Sam still receives beatings, there are two things if he does not do, the farmer who helped them will die and their hideout will be uncovered without sufficient preparation.
They at least had the Nascent power to escape from this area without any accidents and they were waiting. Instead of saying sweet words, everyone tried their best to recover. Sam poured heavenly wine into his wounds and the wounds began to peel.
At this moment, he could not eat the food and wine he brought, they had too much energy and his spiritual core was still in a sealed state.
He would receive some damage if he took the food.
He's got to wait. One more day and it'll be over.
The next day, he went to the fields, he did not go to his own fields and left watering to Chatur. The pedophile of interest doesn't care, all he cares about is destroying Sam's body once again.
Sam had already cleared half of the field the day before now he was clearing the other half of the field.
He just took the whip. But today, the whip was changed, there were nails added to the whip that made the skin even more torn.
As Sam is tormented, the farmers and his group notice something strange. There are a large number of Minatours moving through the village. They did not live in villages like the Nascent-stage Minatour that existed in the village, but rather most Nascent-stage Minatour joined this group and passed through the village. It looks like the Minatours invasion is not over yet. They tried their best to take advantage of the situation and move their troops deeper into the dwarf territory.
By late afternoon, Sam's robe had been torn off and his back was bleeding completely. But he continued his work.
He flattened an acre of land and began plowing it with a large wooden plow. This breed is usually only used for livestock. He dragged the plow as he cultivated the ground and time passed.
By Dusk he was already halfway through and suddenly he stopped in his tracks and closed his eyes. A thin grin appeared on his face. Not only him, his other companions also stopped their actions while closing their eyes.
The Minotaur pedophile felt something was amiss as he sensed something from Sam. But he couldn't put a finger on it. But he knew that something was very wrong and would happen to him.