Ada Williams
Sweat.
Dirt.
A rancid smell.
And the weight.
God, there was so much of it.
Before I knew it, the entire day had been swallowed up by farm work.
The animals didn't help either. They kept watching me with those beady eyes, looking far too aware that I had no clue what I was doing.
By the time I wrapped up the first batch of chores, every inch of my body ached.
My gaze drifted upward.
The sky had already started turning orange.
"No way..."
I hadn't even noticed the hours slipping by. And the crops still needed attention.
I nearly teared up while forcing down a chunk of stale bread with a mouthful of water.
Still muttering to myself, I headed for the fields, dusting off my clothes along the way.
A breeze rolled through the crops, making the stalks sway back and forth. Thankfully—or maybe not—the field wasn't all that large.
Corn grew in neat rows, alongside some tiny grain I couldn't identify and several small vegetable patches enclosed by fences.
The place actually looked nice.
Unfortunately, I was far too tired to care.
I crouched beside the seedlings and inspected them as carefully as I could, relying mostly on whatever fragments of knowledge the fictional Ada's memories still held.
Because honestly? I didn't know jack s**t about farming.
And as I ripped out weeds with mounting rage, a horrible realization began to dawn on me.
"This is ridiculous..."
If I had to spend all day just keeping this farm running... then when exactly would I have time to figure out how to save White Hill?
Or worse... how to get out of this world?
I wanted to die.
That was the conclusion I came to as I yanked weeds from the soil with mud-caked hands.
My stomach was growling. My back was throbbing. And I was starting to hate this system with every fiber of my being.
"This is slave labor..."
The sun was already dipping below the horizon when I finally finished the last task. Instantly, several notifications popped up in front of me.
[Quest Completed: Tend to the crops — 1/1]
[Daily quests complete.]
I nearly cried with relief. I dragged my feet back to the house, feeling like an agricultural corpse.
The moment I stepped inside, the glowing windows started popping up again.
[CONGRATULATIONS]
[Daily quests successfully completed.]
[Keep it up to unlock more benefits.]
I dropped straight to the floor.
Exhausted.
Sweaty.
Smelling like chicken s**t.
"Benefits...?"
I frowned. Only then did I notice a small tab flashing below the main message.
[Rewards available]
Curious, I tapped it. New information quickly scrolled before my eyes.
[Available Skills]
— Thorough Inspection
— Elixir of Fortification
— Elixir of Quality
— Elixir of Fertility
I stared at it in silence.
"Fertility...?"
My face contorted instantly.
"No f*****g way."
I started reading the descriptions.
[Thorough Inspection – Passive]
Allows the analysis of general information regarding objects, people, locations, and resources.
[Elixir of Fortification – Active]
Temporarily increases physical endurance.
[Elixir of Quality – Active]
Improves production quality.
[Elixir of Fertility – Active]
Temporarily increases crop yields and animal reproduction rates.
Flashing slowly, I kept scrolling down the window. Then I found the catch.
[Cost to use active skills: 5 AP]
"..."
I let out a deep sigh.
Of course. Because apparently my life functioned like an RPG now. I had skills, but I had to pay to use them. Fantastic.
"What the hell is AP anyway...?"
That was way too much information for one brain.
I buried my face in my hands.
Okay.
Calm down.
Maybe the points came from quests. Or work. Or experience. Whatever it was.
Still curious, I decided to test the skill.
"Elixir of Fortification."
Nothing happened. Then a new message appeared.
[INSUFFICIENT POINTS]
"Oh, wonderful."
I rolled my eyes. So the skills were completely useless for now. Perfect. I closed the windows in annoyance.
However... When I looked around the kitchen, I noticed something that made me feel a tiny bit less miserable. Now I had more eggs. A few vegetables I'd gathered from the fields. And enough food to at least not starve to death immediately.
Small victories.
Very small.
After eating a makeshift meal, I went to try and take a bath. Or rather... clean myself up in a bizarre medieval tub using cold water.
The experience was humiliating. But at least I got the smell of the barnyard off my body.
After that, I changed into clean clothes and finally started to mentally prepare myself for bed.
My entire body was aching. Maybe I'd black out instantly in bed this time.
I slowly blew out the kitchen candles as the silence of the night wrapped around the small house.
That was when I heard it.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
I froze instantly. Someone was knocking on the door.
My heart hammered so hard I could hear the blood pulsing in my ears.
I slowly looked toward the front door.
Who... who would come here at this hour? The darkness outside felt... too heavy.
Another knock echoed. Louder this time.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
I swallowed hard. Instinctively, I took a step back. I didn't know this world. I didn't know these people. And I definitely didn't know if I was safe.
Then, a man's voice came from the other side of the door. Low and strangely cold.
"Ada."
Goosebumps broke out across my entire body. Because that voice... that voice carried a kind of presence that made my instincts scream immediately.
Danger.