It seems she understands what I was trying to say.
Raphtalia stares at me with stern eyes.
“Are you planting that?” (Raphtalia)
“Yeah, this area is filled with forests anyways, so I don’t see what difference it makes.” (Naofumi)
“But still…” (Raphtalia)
“The soil around here probably needs quite a bit of work. I did ask the slave dealer for a monster that would help in tending to the fields.” (Naofumi)
“… I understand. You have no intention of changing your mind.” (Raphtalia)
“It helps that you’re so understanding.” (Naofumi)
“If you consider efficiency, then I guess there’s no choice.” (Raphtalia)