"Excellent work. I feel completely at ease with you in charge of agriculture." Levi didn't skimp on his praise.
The Soil Fertility Technique was a severely underestimated form of Magic; otherwise, it wouldn't have been so coveted by that fellow, Prince Filo.
It was so powerful it enabled plants to resist harsh conditions. They could defy their typical growth requirements and sprout in ways that seemed to break all logic.
But as for its underlying principles, the Lord, a complete novice when it came to Magic, couldn't possibly understand. After all, Magic itself defied science.
"What about the blacksmiths?" Levi's gaze shifted to where the old blacksmiths were sitting.
