[No Romance + Beastfolk + Western Fantasy Magic]
Build up the world with furry friends and magic, with plenty of cuddles along the way (yes, really).
Comedic blurb
Har is the eldest son of this land, and he loves it dearly, for example, lying on the ground and wriggling around.
Once again, Jinguang lifts him by the collar. Har grins without a care, eyes shining as he watches the machines rumble, tuning out the constant nagging in his ears.
Har waited and waited for his moment to take on a true form. Before falling asleep, he wondered whether he should visit the black soil or the machinery factory first once he had a body.
The biting wind makes its presence known. Har spreads his arms, savoring the unfamiliar sensations. After a while, he opens his eyes. In the distance, the wind carries flying sand and tumbling stones. Nearby... nearby is a group of people staring at him in stunned silence, with animal ears and tails???
Gulu has been very worried lately. The tribe’s traditions are difficult to pass down, and each generation of descendants is worse than the last. Only half of this batch of youngsters can sense magic and take human form. The strongest one doesn’t look too bright, either. Gulu shakes his head and sighs again.
One of my favorite books about tomato farming. There are currently no flaws.
It feels pretty good, come on, author (ง•̀_•́)ง