Chapter 49: Your feature.

'Was it a dream? Or perhaps a vision. My sorry ass couldn't tell. These...childr were calling to me. Urging me to come meet them at the other side. Nah, it was more than that, at least I think so, freaking cliffhanger caught me off before I could ev tell what kind of dream I was having'.

Ha Joon oped his eyes, greeted by the familiar sight of Artoria's room.

'How did I d up here?' he asked.

[You were carried by your bodyguard back to the castle after you exhausted yourself.]

'Oh now I remember, I made those machines and ded up draining my mana. Dang, I might have to think of new ways to make these machines that don't involve me using all of my magic ergy to make them.'

[Do you want me to add that to the list?]

'Sure.'

Ha Joon sat up. Looking to the right, he could see the op window, sound of Knights and people moving about echoing.

"It's afternoon already, I was seriously out for that long? System, show me my durance point stats".

[Understood.]

[Stats:]

[Status: Skill master.

Endurance point: 550/500.

Points per day: 50.]

'Hmm, 550, didn't think I had this much, but th again, it's good. I should be able to learn a skill that probably helps me work longer without getting exhausted.'

Ha Joon pulled out his phone from his pocket and switched it on with a tap on the scre.

That was wh he noticed the scre's interface was differt.

It now had a red design, with new features, like mana reading, three quest slots at the side, with only one being filled which was his currt economic quest.

But nothing else piqued his atttion more than the new app he spotted towards the right hand side of the scre.

[Playg.]

'This must be from the new feature thingy.. eh? Hold on a minute, I don't think I updated it, did I?'.

[You did not.]

[A forceful protocol took place, but your Endurance points remain untouched.]

'You can do that? Sheesh, talk about lack of privacy. This is why I choose to watch my htais in secret.'

"We have successfully finished up with the project, over thousand in the soil, and 5,000 crops under proper watch. We also managed to build up a new location for the 430 livestocks, while making sure it didn't affect the smaller ones."

'Damn girl, you memorized the numbers?'.

"Once we were done with the main farm, I distributed the team and spread them to the other three farms in the country, along with the machinerys. I thought it would be beficial since they can teach the other farmers there".

"Wise choice, I would have done the same thing. Farmers understand farmers, it's how it has always be." Ha Joon spoke.

This put a smile on Yukio's face.

"Oh, I should also mtion the old man you had fired from duty tried to sneak out the backups we had set incase of a hunger crisis. I have handed him over to the authorities with your name." She added.

Ha Joon laughed.

"You put an old man in prison with my name? You really like being in control of things, don't you?".

Ha Joon's laugh died down a bit. Ev the sight of watching him laugh warmed her heart.

"It's fine. I already planned to get rid of the corrupt people in this Kingdom anyway, it was bound to happ evtually."

Ha Joon looked at her.

"You've done well Yukio, didn't expect you to be this thorough, I'm actually surprised. And since you've be a good girl, tell me what you want me to do for you, and I'll do whatever I can to get it for you."

Yukio was immediately intrigued, "Anything?".

"Yes, anything." Ha Joon licked his lips, this was the momt he knew what would happ next.

His cock had already started throbbing under the blankets.

But th -

Yukio pointed to her head and uttered, "I'd like for Master to pat me on the head".

Ha Joon shattered.

"P..pat you on the head?"

"Yes, does that bother you? I can think of something e-"

"Nah, come here." Ha Joon smiled as he tapped his lap continuously.

Yukio smiled coyly, she wanted to skip so badly to his side. But she maintained herself, walking over to him and lying on the bed before resting her head on his lap.

"Yosh, yosh".

Ha Joon gtly patted her head, and she simply laid there, joying every bit of it without saying a word.