Chapter 54

Chapter 54

“BARBARIAN!”

[Skill ‘Finding the Best Plot’ activated.]

Five glowing slots appeared throughout my cultivation land.

Those were the Special Cultivation Slots where Muscle Potatoes could grow.

[You have obtained 5 Muscle Potato Seed Eyes.]

I handled them far more carefully than ordinary potato seeds.

One by one...

I planted the precious Muscle Potatoes.

Then gently covered them with soil.

Finally...

Growth Acceleration.

[Muscle Potato - Time Until Harvest: 23:59:58]

Perfect!

Once they were harvested...

Zakan would eat them.

I would eat them too.

I stood and stretched.

Then looked over my expanded farmland.

The number of cultivation slots has really increased.

After leveling up...

I now had a total of 250 active cultivation slots.

One hundred had already been given to Malko and the three barbarian boys assigned as tenant farmers.

That left me with 150.

I personally used only 50.

Which meant...

A hundred cultivation slots were currently unused.

We’re running out of land.

Inside the village wall...

There wasn’t much empty space left for fields.

Jack was building a five-story apartment.

We also had the village hall.

Dining hall.

Forge.

Mari’s workshop.

And other structures.

Almost all the unused land inside the wall had been claimed.

I couldn’t simply waste cultivation slots.

So...

If we lacked land inside the wall...

We needed to expand the farmland outside it.

I also needed more tenant farmers.

“...We’re missing a lot of things.”

Still...

That could wait.

There was something else I wanted to inspect first.

The potato I had just harvested when my understanding reached 100%.

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【Target Information】

• Name: Potato

• Grade: A-Rank

【Details】

• Satiety x2: Keeps the eater full throughout the entire day.

• Calories x2: Contains twice the calories of an ordinary potato, providing lasting stamina.

• Storage Duration x2: Spoils significantly slower than an ordinary potato.

• Vitality Enhancement: Eating the potato quickly relieves accumulated fatigue and restores vitality.

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Finally.

An A-Rank Potato.

I laughed.

“This isn’t even a potato anymore.”

Then...

“It’s basically medicine.”

Twice as filling.

Twice the calories.

Twice the storage period.

And now...

It removed fatigue.

The perfect food for children carrying heavy logs and steel all day.

Of course...

Mercenaries and knights from human lands would probably drool over the calorie and vitality effects as well.

I should tell Topu to sell these at an outrageous price.

Still...

I have a mountain of work.

I sighed.

We needed to clear land outside the village for more fields.

We needed to cultivate Muscle Potatoes.

We needed to stockpile food for the approaching Red Moon and Great Famine.

And...

I wanted to grind dried Fire Chili Peppers into chili powder.

“If I could...”

I sighed.

“I’d use the chili powder to make gochujang immediately.”

But...

No meju.

A Korean dining table without fermented sauces was like going to war without a weapon.

Fire Chili Peppers were fantastic.

But if I wanted to cook proper Korean food...

I needed jang.

And to make jang...

I needed soybeans.

I rubbed my chin.

Then...

A memory suddenly flashed through my mind.

“Wait.”

My eyes widened.

“I have that!”

The seed pouch Topu had received from Baron Ruonic.

Maybe...

There were soybeans inside.

I immediately pulled out the precious silk pouch.

Then untied it.

Inside...

There were several small paper packets, carefully folded.

Tiny writing covered their surfaces.

...Why is this written in Korean?

Was it because this world came from a Korean game?

The setting was a strange mixture of medieval European fantasy...

Yet the words on seed packets were written in familiar Hangul.

Ridiculous.

But...

Actually convenient.

I laid all the seed packets across the dirt.

Then sat down.

There weren’t many varieties.

Let’s see what we have.

I picked up the first packet.

“...Rose.”

Useless.

I can’t eat flowers.

Next.

“Chrysanthemum.”

Rejected.

I don’t need flowers!

“Daffodil.”

No.

“Lily.”

No.

“Tulip...”

With every packet I pushed aside...

My expression became darker.

I DON’T NEED THESE!

Useless decorative plants!

“...Damn it.”

It was supposed to be a noble lady’s seed pouch.

She must have planned to build a flower garden.

Every packet scattered across the ground contained flowers.

Not a single edible crop.

Then...

I stared at the final packet in my hand.

“Haa...”

I sighed deeply.

Please.

Anything.

Just give me something edible or useful.

With almost no hope remaining...

I turned over the final packet.

My eyes widened.

One simple word was written there.

[Bean]

“Holy shit!”

I jumped up.

“I FOUND BEANS!”

Beans!

Soybeans!

Meat from the field!

The foundation of the glorious fermented sauces used in Korean cooking!

How many things could I create from this tiny seed?

Soy sauce.

Doenjang.

Gochujang.

With this...

My cooking possibilities would explode!

“HAHAHAHAHA!”

I hugged the packet to my chest.

Then ran toward Zakan.


A short while later.

Inside Zakan’s tent.

“No.”

“...Why?!”

I hadn’t even finished explaining my exciting new farming plan.

Zakan already crossed his arms and firmly rejected it.

I stared at him.

Completely stunned.

I had been certain he would agree.

Zakan looked back with his usual emotionless expression.

“There are too many projects happening in the village.”

Then...

“We are still building the communal residence.”

He raised another finger.

“After that, we need the village hall.”

Then...

“After those are finished, weren’t we supposed to build proper homes for you and me?”

I hesitated.

“W-Well...”

Then...

“Yes.”

Zakan continued mercilessly.

“You also said we need Topu’s warehouse.”

Another finger.

“Jack’s workshop.”

Another.

“Additional buildings in the commercial district.”

“...”

Yes.

I said all that.

I silently pouted.

Zakan continued.

“Naturally, our tribe has limited manpower.”

Then...

“Expanding our territory beyond the village wall right now would be difficult.”

Yes, yes.

Everything you say is completely correct.

Our S-Rank Chief had finally broken past Intelligence 11.

He was clearly explaining the current situation.

And...

I had no argument.

Then Zakan’s gaze sharpened.

“And you remember the warning.”

I frowned.

“What warning?”

I answered somewhat irritably.

All I wanted was to expand the field, plant beans, and make gochujang.

Zakan answered,

“Burta’s warning.”

Ah.

Of course.

Exiles were apparently searching for a wealthy barbarian village filled with delicious smells.

Zakan continued.

“We don’t know when enemies may attack.”

Then...

“Stabilizing the village comes first.”

His tone was final.

“Once all construction inside the village is complete...”

Then...

“I will let you expand the fields outside as much as you want.”

I clicked my tongue.

“Tch.”

Then stood.

I had rushed over because the thought of making fermented sauces had excited me.

But...

I agreed with Zakan.

He’s right.

Making jang isn’t an emergency.

At the beginning...

We worried about starving the next day.

Now...

Thanks to potatoes...

The tribe had at least reached the point where no one went hungry.

My personal dream of building fermentation crocks could wait.

For now...

We needed to focus on outside threats.

And the approaching Great Famine.

Still disappointed...

I left Zakan’s tent.

I kicked a small stone while walking toward the village center.

Then...

“Hm?”

Every barbarian child had gathered in the central clearing.

They were talking loudly.

What is going on?

I walked closer.

Then suddenly...

FLASH!

FLASH!

“...!?”

A blinding light struck my eyes.

I immediately raised both hands.

It felt like hundreds of mirrors were reflecting sunlight directly into my eyeballs.

Through the gaps between my fingers...

I heard excited voices.

“What do you think?!”

Then...

“I am Sir Malko, Knight of the Rock Tribe!”

Children cheered.

“WAAAAAH!”

Then...

“So cool!”

Another shouted,

“He looks like a legendary hero!”

Another yelled,

“A shining knight!”

Then...

“We’re all great barbarian knights!”

What the hell are they talking about?

I blinked repeatedly.

My vision finally focused.

Then...

I discovered the source of the light.

And froze.

Malko grinned.

“Oh? Izak is here.”

He proudly puffed out his chest.

“What do you think?”

Then...

“I have clothes much cooler than Izak’s now.”

Yangko also raised his chin.

“Izak!”

Then...

“We look cooler than you and Zakan now!”

I stared.

“...What the hell are you wearing?”

Malko laughed.

“HAHAHAHA!”

Then...

“Ugly Izak is crying because he’s jealous of my greatness!”

He thrust out his chest.

FLASH!

Sunlight reflected off him.

My eyes hurt again.

Malko proudly announced,

“Mari made it!”

Then...

“I worked hardest on construction, so she made mine especially cool!”

I slowly turned.

“...Mari?”

Mari fidgeted awkwardly.

“W-Well...”

Then...

“I thought it would be fine?”

She gave an embarrassed laugh.

“Really...”

Then...

“I-I suppose it isn’t?”

I stared at her.

Of course it isn’t!

What were you thinking?!

Malko strongly disagreed.

“Shiny!”

Then...

“Very cool!”

He struck a heroic pose.

“Clothes of great knight!”

Then...

“Why not good? It is good!”

Malko had replaced his old hole-filled animal hides.

Now...

He wore a tightly woven Silver Thread Nettle outfit.

Beside him...

The other children wore matching silver shirts and trousers.

They placed their hands on their hips.

Their expressions were arrogant.

FLASH! FLASH!

Was it really that difficult to make ordinary, strong, comfortable work clothes?

They looked like they were wearing ceremonial armor prepared for some ridiculous Imperial parade.

And when all of them gathered in the clearing...

The reflected sunlight was painfully bright.

Jack approached.

He looked somewhat embarrassed.

“S-Shaman?”

Then...

“I received one too.”

He touched his silver clothes.

Then beamed.

“It’s the finest clothing.”

Then...

“It shines beautifully!”

Jack looked toward Mari.

“I love it, Mari!”

Topu stepped beside him.

“Wear this into town and you’d become a star instantly!”

Even Jack and Topu?!

Jack touched the shining fabric shyly.

Topu wrinkled his nose proudly.

“...”

Raise front legs!

Yeah! Yeah!

“POTATOOOO!”

“Woof! Woof!”

It got worse.

The artisan beetles...

Gamjadori...

Even Arken...

All wore tiny silver capes Mari had made from leftover fabric.

They strutted around the clearing.

Showing off their brilliance.

I’m going insane.

If anyone wore this while hunting in the forest...

Or while standing guard at night...

They would basically be screaming to every monster and bandit nearby:

I’m right here!

Please come kill me!

I slowly called,

“Mari...”

Mari lowered her head.

“S-Sorry.”

Every child in the village loved the shiny clothes.

Mari looked helpless.

Then...

“KYAKYAKYAK!”

Luna ran across the clearing in her new outfit.

The children in shining silver clothes chased after her.

They cheered loudly.

“BARBARIAAAAN!”

Ugh...

I’m dizzy.


At the same time.

At the edge of the forest outside the village.

A huge man quietly hid among the trees.

His eyes remained fixed on the Rock Tribe village.

A long scar crossed half his face.

His gaze moved across the strong wall surrounding the settlement.

Then toward the tall building frames rising inside.

The rumor was true.

There really was a wealthy barbarian village somewhere in the Frontier.

A village overflowing with food.

A village that looked unbelievably safe despite standing in the middle of this barren land.

The man’s jaw tightened.

He looked ready to rush forward immediately.

But...

His eyes became cautious.

He carefully scanned the village once more.

Then shifted the axe on his back.

Rustle.

Without making a sound...

The man disappeared into the shadows of the forest.

As though he had never been there at all.

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