"Here, the land is very fertile, but because we have only around a hundred families, it is difficult to cultivate all the land available to us."
Ian stood before the enormous plot of land the village chief had brought him to. It stretched nearly a hundred and fifty meters from one end to the other, with its length reaching roughly a hundred meters, making it far larger than Ian had initially expected.
The soil itself looked dark and rich, clearly capable of producing a good harvest, but years of neglect had allowed nature to reclaim the place.
Thick vines crawled across the ground, weeds grew waist-high in some areas, and several young trees had taken root wherever they could find enough space.
Looking at the land, Ian couldn't help but think that he could probably cultivate several different crops here once it was properly prepared.
