A Magical Farm, Starting with Hatching Elves

A peek at the upcoming novel, Raising Little People to Become a God in Another World. The blurb is at the very bottom. Here is the blurb for this novel:

Ever since he awakened to self-awareness, Bai Ye had known that he was a merchant NPC in a farming and construction game.

His job was to run the game's only agricultural shop, providing players with everything they needed to farm, from seeds and fertilizer to farming tools.

But before the game could even launch, Bai Ye fell into a strange world.

The bad news was that monsters roamed everywhere and the uncanny ran rampant. Forget players, he hadn't even seen any humanoid creatures.

The worse news was that his luxurious shop, fully stocked with goods, had turned into a shabby little wooden hut overnight. There was barely room to turn around.

Bai Ye: ...

Not only that, he got hungry when he was awake, tired when he walked, and lost HP whenever he encountered danger.

A carbon-based body was so frail.

Looking at his nearly depleted health bar and completely empty inventory, Bai Ye recalled his character setting: "I run an all-purpose agricultural products shop." He took out the seeds given to him at the start and buried them in the soil.

At this point, he might as well start farming.

As long as he kept farming, sooner or later, he would have everything.

*

A red mist anomaly had polluted 90% of the world. Nine out of ten people had perished, and the survivors could only risk their lives to obtain resources for survival in polluted zones.

One day, an explorer spotted a little wooden hut on the map with the highest pollution level.

The hut's owner was pure and innocent. He kept asking them if they were hungry, while trying to sell them strange crops that looked like they had been drawn with stick figures.

Experienced explorers all knew that pollution levels were directly linked to danger. Anything that could appear here had to be the most terrifying endgame boss. Whatever he was holding certainly couldn't be anything good.

But after being forced to eat the food, the explorers discovered that...

Red fruit increased maximum HP, green vegetables improved their constitution, and even the water could heal injuries and illness.

Most importantly, plant sprites hatched from crops could actually cleanse the red mist pollution!

Were we finally saved?

It was so wonderful that it had to be a hallucination brought on by food poisoning, appearing just before they died.

*

Ever since humanity in the High Tower discovered the territory of the boss, Bai Ye, their lives had been turned upside down.

From starving and freezing to having an abundance of supplies. In the new safe zone, as long as they worked hard, they could get clean food and water, and even harvest magical crops with all kinds of special abilities.

Some became grain tycoons, some devoted themselves to cuddling up with the sprites, and others simply moved in for good and opened flower shops here.

Watching the numbers in his account multiply at a dizzying pace each day, Bai Ye sat in his newly built little villa and looked out at the endless farmland. At last, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

# Wonderful, all that warm labor has turned into cold, hard cash.

# As long as you farm, you really can have anything.

[Reading Guide]

1. A naturally airheaded, cool-faced-but-adorable NPC uke who only wants to farm and build up the place, and a quietly seductive, gloomy, gravity-powered nonhuman seme whose old house is going up in flames;

2. At first, Bai Ye is the only one farming and advancing technology. Later on, people will come to work for him;

Upcoming novel: Raising Little People to Become a God in Another World. A guileless, simple-minded uke with no schemes, and a brain-not-quite-right, darkened widower seme;

Shi Yuan was a terminally ill patient with at most six months to live.

One day, he suddenly received a strange package. Inside was a miniature diorama.

A group of palm-sized little people lived in the box. Every one of them was starving, with sallow faces and skin stretched over their bones.

Unable to bear watching them suffer, Shi Yuan put a steamed bun inside.

Only when the little people cried out in thanks for the deity's gift, and he looked at the incredibly lifelike scenery, did Shi Yuan realize something: Could this diorama be connected to another world?

*

The little people in the box were suffering from famine and could barely keep themselves alive. Knowing that his own life was nearly at an end, Shi Yuan had no intention of becoming a middleman between the two worlds. He took what little savings he had, bought food and supplies, and put them in the diorama.

He couldn't make his own life any better, but he could make someone else's better.

He helped the little people build irrigation works and city walls, defeat the invading beasts, and choose talented people as their lords, allowing them to develop on their own.

That way, the little people should be able to survive the apocalypse, right?

That was what Shi Yuan thought as he lay in his hospital bed, in the final moment before losing consciousness.

*

Shi Yuan had never imagined that he would wake up again.

Gazing at the ranks of magic towers before him and the towering royal city that reached into the clouds, Shi Yuan hadn't even taken a step when a familiar black-haired man blocked his way.

The man wore a gentle smile, and his words sounded utterly convincing:

"Hello. Are you from outside? My mage tower is short on staff. Why don't you come work for me?"

Outside the world is outside, too.

Theme: Work hard and you'll have enough to eat.