Nazariy began plowing, swinging the hoe he brought with him to the fields as if it were a deadly weapon to strike the dirt and make it part similarly to how Alfeo accomplished it. However, not as effectively. The amount of dirt he upturned with every five swings of the hoe was less than what Alfeo could do with one swing his dragon claws.
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Well, Google translation with editing, English language from the series,😅 so the novel’s grade is lowered a little🥲. I try as much as possible to amend it after translation. If you happen to find an error,😘 please inform me and I will try to amend it. If the novel is good and I can make money from it🥴, I will have a professional translator do the translation😋. Finally, I want to say, with your support, I gain confidence in producing a better story.❤️
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