You, a dragon, are farming in hell.

Chapter 20: I even stole a chapter from Dragon Dung, and you want me to steal a chapter from the Kin

Sofia patted her trembling right hand with her left. Was it still the princess's hand?

Why are you shaking your head when you're stealing dragon dung?

It's not like we stole the gold and jewels from the dragon Destin, or the magical potions or ancient books from the dragon's lair.

Her right hand is better now, not shaking as badly as before, but her legs are shaking again.

Sofia was furious; she hadn't expected herself to be so pathetic.

Don't panic, don't be afraid. She's not stealing dragon dung; she wants to put it in a bag, store it in her soul ring, and use it as fertilizer.

Sofia tried to hypnotize herself, silently repeating the words several times in her mind, before she felt less panicked than before.

Her hands stopped shaking, but now there's a problem: who will hold the sack up for her?

Looking around, all the skeletons were clearing land, and she was the only ghost nearby.

There was no other way but to shovel dragon dung with one hand and hold up a sack with the other.

Sofia got to work, shoveling half a shovelful of dragon dung into a sack. Occasionally, some dung would fall to the ground, but she didn't have time to clean it up, as she was too busy stealing it.

As she shoveled dragon dung more and more often, her movements became more and more skilled. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the dragon Diding, she would fill a half-bag with dragon dung and then stroll out from behind the pile of dung to make a brief appearance.

Look what the dragon Destin is doing.

Seeing that the dragon Diding wasn't paying attention to them, she went back to her original spot and continued shoveling dragon dung.

Even when my arms ached, I didn't dare stop.

He filled the bag and put it into his soul ring.

Take out another bag, keep shoveling, shovel for a while, then go outside to check in, come back and continue shoveling...

She filled the second sack and put it into her soul ring. Instead of taking the third sack, she pushed the small cart next to her over and started shoveling dragon dung onto it.

Sophia filled the cart with dragon dung, put the round-headed shovel into her soul ring, and pushed the cart full of dragon dung to deliver the dung to the skeletons clearing the wasteland.

She can't just keep bubbling around; she also needs to make sure the dragon, Destin, sees her working.

The cart was a bit too heavy with dragon dung, so Sophia moved it little by little.

She hadn't even pushed it ten meters before she decided to find a skeleton to help her push it.

Hmm... I still need to be a minor official, otherwise I won't be able to command these skeletons of the dragon Diding.

Sophia put down the stroller, and before she could take more than a few steps, she saw her soul glowing. This meant... she was about to return to the human world...

Sophia turned into a speck of light and disappeared from hell.

While observing the apple tree saplings, Diding glanced at the spot where Sophia had disappeared and narrowed his vertical pupils.

This is the third time I've summoned that brat Sophia.

The blonde, heterochromatic-eyed girl in the human world who secretly summoned his skeleton soldiers has stopped summoning them and has started frequently summoning that brat Sophia...

It seems that when Sophia returns, she'll have to make her tell that blonde girl with heterochromia the next time she's summoned up that she's not a combat-type evil spirit.

That blonde girl with heterochromia probably wouldn't treat Sophia, that brat, as a combat-type evil spirit.

She didn't look like a powerful evil spirit.

Pulling his scattered thoughts back to the apple sapling, Destin's gaze returned to it. The sapling was currently fine; he would check on it again in a while.

Diding flapped his wings and flew back to the dragon's lair. He took out the tree root used to cultivate the seeds and placed it on a protruding stone slab. Then he went to the place where glass bottles and jars were placed and picked up a bottle containing a potion that emitted a faint white light.

To improve the survival rate of these seeds, some nutrient solution needs to be added.

While Destin was cultivating the seed in Hell, Sophia in the human world suddenly opened her eyes, took a deep breath of fresh air, and raised her hand to shield her eyes from the somewhat glaring light.

"Your Highness, you're awake. Do you recognize me?"

Anna stood by Sophia's bedside all night. When Sophia woke up, she asked her a question that Sophia found strange.

"Why are you suddenly asking me who you are?" Sofia asked疑惑地. "Are you feeling alright, Anna?"

Sofia braced herself with her arms, a look of worry in her red eyes.

"No." Anna breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Sophia call her name. She was afraid that what returned from the "dream world" was not Princess Sophia herself, but a "monster" from the dream world.

Such terrifying and bizarre events are not impossible to discover.

As a knight, she had heard many strange stories.

For example, some people wake up the next day feeling like completely different people after a good night's sleep.

There are also people who make a pact with the devil. Once the devil fulfills that person's wish, it will take over that person's body and live in the human world using that person's body.

After Princess Sophia falls asleep, she enters an unknown dream world. If Princess Sophia fails to wake up one day, it means that she has become lost in the dream world.

Another possibility that frightens her is that the Princess Sophia she wakes up one morning will not be the Princess Sophia she knows.

It was precisely because she feared this kind of thing would happen that she wanted to persuade Sophia to give up the throne and return to the capital.

She had that thought, but Princess Sophia did not.

Anna sighed inwardly.

"And you, Your Highness? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

"My arm feels uncomfortable, it's sore."

"What's wrong?!" Anna immediately became anxious. "Did the monster from the dream world hurt you?"

Sofia shook her head: "I shoveled two sacks of dragon dung by myself, I'm exhausted."

"?!"

One person shoveled two sacks of dragon dung?!

That wretched dragon in my dream!

They actually made the third princess of the Kingdom of Roland shovel dragon dung!

"Your Highness, perhaps we should return to the capital. This throne is not..."

"Return to the capital? Return to the capital! I abandoned my pride and status as a princess and did everything in my power to steal two sacks of dragon dung to improve the land in the north. Now you want me to return to the capital? No way!"

Absolutely not! Next time I return to the capital, I won't be a princess, I'll be a queen!

Sophia got up, opened the wardrobe and changed into a clean and neat tracksuit. She said to Anna, "Anna, have someone inform Minister Connor to come to the castle to see me."

"Yes or no..."

Anna wanted to talk to Sophia about stealing dragon dung, but seeing Sophia get dressed and rush out of the bedroom, she had to suppress the thought for the time being and quickly followed Sophia downstairs.

Upon reaching the first floor, she sent someone to inform the Minister of Agriculture, Connor, to come to the castle to see Princess Sophia, while she herself went into the dining room.

Sophia ate a few pieces of bread, drank a glass of milk, and then took out a tree root from her spatial dragon scales and ate a bite. She immediately felt much better.

After breakfast, Sofia went to the garden to wait for Agriculture Minister Connor.

Even though it was only one night, she felt like she had been in hell for a very, very long time.

She used to wear a sun hat when she sunbathed because she was afraid of getting a tan, but now... she doesn't like wearing sun hats.

Because the sun hat was blocking her from sunbathing.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Agriculture Minister Connor appeared in the garden. Upon seeing Sophia, he placed his right hand on his chest and bowed to her. "Your Highness, what brings you here today?"

"Great news!"

The Soul Ring flashed, and two sacks of dragon dung appeared before Connor.

Connor stared at the two burlap sacks, each more than half his height, a look of confusion on his face. "Your Highness, what are these...?"

"My gift to the North: dragon dung."