After Buying a Lame Breeding Horse

Main attack, western fantasy, farming, H/C If this is a novel written by a novice, if it doesn't fail, it will be a simple story of redemption and farming at the same time. There is sexual experience in the front of the attack and the back, but no sexual experience in the back. The cover is acknowledgment to my little friend fafa~ … As we all know, lame horses can only be sold as meat. As a new farm owner, May brought back a lame stallion and said she wanted to cure it. The residents of the White River Valley looked at this young new neighbor and shook their heads in unison. Children who are too naive will find it difficult to survive the winter in the White River Valley. He was too young and inexperienced to rent land bordering the Enchanted Forest. He was too thin to handle the heavy farm work alone. He is too kind, and sooner or later he will be knocked to his bones and sucked out of his marrow by those things in the forest, draining the last bit of value out of him. No one expected him to last. Until winter passes. Not only did Mei not get out early, but she also lived a very nourishing life. The orcs quietly brought him jars of honey. The dwarves gave him a fine pot made of refined iron. The witch collected ancient books and medicinal materials for him. Even the lame horse is getting better day by day, plowing fields and carrying goods as if it had never been injured. Later, the lame horse disappeared. There was a tall, handsome blond man beside Mei. Information in the White River Valley was tight, and the residents didn't know that the man's appearance was exactly the same as that of the Templar Captain who mysteriously disappeared a few years ago. … The magic of the continent of Iseland is like a tide, rising and falling. The winter when magic is silent is a severe test for all creatures that rely on magic. But this year, things seem to be taking a turn for the better. Desperate little people all know that they can go to the edge of the forest and knock on the wooden door of the hut closest to the forest. Inside lived a gentle, good-looking human being who was always willing to lend a helping hand. The only thing he needed to endure was probably the cold gaze of the centaur man next to him. … Novice Farmer × Former Templar Commander A hybrid of ordinary humans × centaurs and elves who traveled through time The redeemer of universal love × the redeemed who tries to monopolize love Intention: My peace of mind is my home