Drought (3)

-Whooosh

A large sprinkler sprayed out water.

In front of the streams pouring down like rain, it was hard to find any trace of the cracked, parched fields.

“...Haha.”

When he was young, he had sometimes imagined things like that while watching his parents manage their vast fields.

Imagining himself becoming some great being and managing the crops with ease.

Every crop would grow healthy, and the magical beasts would be too afraid to come anywhere near.

On top of that, water would be supplied across the entire region with just one flick of his hand.

“It was just a child's fantasy.”

It had really become reality...