The Black Alleys have about a hundred people.
However, looking at the bubbles above their heads, most are very resistant to Ellie Miller's proposal to farm the land.
Now they hold the dry rations handed out by the knights, their mouths full of food, so naturally, they won't oppose.
But give them seeds, give them alchemical medicine, and they won't take much interest.
You can't force things like this.
It's better to use some incentive.
With a plan in mind, Ellie Miller called over The Ripper, Thomas, who was happily munching on wheat cakes.
"How about this: I'll give you 10 bottles of Crazy Growth Potion, plus seeds, you go ahead and lead by example."
Thomas thumped his chest as he promised Ellie Miller, "Rest assured... um!"
Then he choked on the wheat cake.
Due to crazy shopping, her professional points were running low.
So Ellie Miller entrusted the task of making more 'Crazy Growth Potion' to her two apprentices and the eager elves.
