CHAPTER 463: CHAPTER 230: SHIAYAR: ACTUALLY, I REALLY AM YOUR FATHER (DOUBLE RELEASE)

"Or is it seeing scenes that don’t exist in reality?"

Upon hearing the inquiry from the church guardian, Rosa felt her heart skip a beat.

But immediately after, she put on a bewildered expression: "Voices from another world..."

"Guardian, what are you talking about?"

"Earlier, I was only overly excited to see the revered Mother Goddess statue, so much so that I didn’t hear your voice."

The guardian glanced at Rosa, clicked his tongue, and waved his hand impatiently.

"You may leave."

"Remember, if you overstay next time, I’ll have to charge extra."

If one were to discover a new Divinely Favored One who has received Divine Revelation in their church and report it to the Congregation of Abundance.

Then naturally, as a cleric of this parish, one would receive recognition from the headquarters of the Abundance Cult.

Precisely because of this, upon noticing some signs earlier, this guardian immediately spoke to probe.

However, it was evident that this young girl was not that lucky one, and the guardian didn’t think that Rosa, who looked young and inexperienced, could fool him.

Thinking about it, it’s understandable.

All past Divinely Favored Ones of the Congregation of Abundance... have come from wealthy noble families.

How could a dirt-covered girl from a poor rural area possibly receive the favor of the Mother Goddess?

"Alright."

Rosa nodded respectfully and then walked out of the Church of Abundance.

She felt her heart racing, afraid that the guardian behind her would notice something and call her to stop.

It wasn’t until she walked out of the town and onto the road home that Rosa breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, there was a moment earlier when Rosa wanted to confess the fact that she had received Divine Revelation.

To receive a Divine Revelation from the Goddess of Abundance is a massive blessing.

Becoming a Divinely Favored One means becoming a notable figure recognized by the Church of Abundance, receiving an audience with the king and the cult leader of the Abundance Cult, and joining the ranks of true high society.

Given Rosa’s background, this would undoubtedly be a meteoric rise.

But at the last moment, Rosa forcefully suppressed the urge to confess.

Although she came from humble beginnings, Rosa wasn’t foolish.

Even though what she saw in the prayer room earlier was strikingly similar to the rumored Divine Revelation...

In truth, Rosa knew clearly that this was fundamentally different from past revelations.

The gentle young woman, though slightly naive, was undoubtedly the Goddess of Abundance judging by her appearance and attire.

So who was that young man with black hair and black eyes, looking indistinguishable from Humans beside the gentle young woman?

The young man’s status seemed to be even higher than that of the Goddess of Abundance, claimed to be Mother Earth.

Even though he appeared to have a Human form and looked quite young, Rosa knew that such great deities should not be judged by their appearance to determine their true race or age.

Being able to stand by the Goddess of Abundance, even casually patting the head of the young woman who resembled the Mother Goddess, he must be a deity of equal rank.

Furthermore, from their conversation...

He seemed to be the elder of the Mother Goddess?

Countless questions and confusion echoed in Rosa’s mind.

She had also wondered if it was a hallucination caused by exhaustion from traveling too much...

However, the knowledge that surfaced in her mind was so clear.

"Wood Ash."

"Fruit peels, eggshells, hay, pine needles."

"Nitrogen fertilizer, potassium fertilizer."

Rosa silently recited the knowledge that inexplicably appeared in her mind.

It was a fertilizer formula named "Jinkela" that appeared in her mind.

If her family’s dry and barren farmland were to continue normal farming, the harvest would undoubtedly be dismal unless they sold off family assets to survive the famine.

However——

If these fertilizers could truly bring vitality to the entire field as seen in the vision of the Divine Revelation dream.

Then perhaps, her family could survive this famine.

"If I could replicate that so-called ’fertilizer’ in reality..."

Back in the village, in the small house with drafts coming from all sides.

Such a thought rose in Rosa’s heart.

And then, it became impossible to stop.

...

Several months later.

Rosa looked at the land before her, which was starkly different from its prior barrenness, now black and fertile.

And the lush wheat, every grain plump and full.

Her thin and frail silhouette swayed slightly.

Beside her, the middle-aged man with impaired vision due to an eye condition, stared at the field before him for a long time, wiped his eyes repeatedly before confirming that the scene before him wasn’t a delusion, but an accessible reality.

This was a sight her father had never seen despite years of hard farming.

The Kingdom of Lortala doesn’t have universally unsuitable land for farming, but those most fertile soils have long been seized by the nobles.

Or, to be strict, according to the nobles, their pious faith in donating monthly wealth to the Goddess of Abundance moved her to bestow the blessings of Abundance upon the lands owned by the nobles.