Sometimes, whatever you feared was exactly what would happen-just as Kroya had thought the rain would not stop anytime soon.
Sure enough, it poured for three full days without any sign of stopping. Instead, it grew heavier and heavier, as though a hole had opened in the sky.
The entire castle had become cold and damp, as if summer had abruptly turned into late autumn on the verge of winter, filling everyone with a bone-deep chill and unease.
Something ominous lurked within the cold, clammy mana.
Rain like this naturally brought all sorts of trouble.
There were countless tedious matters to handle, such as relocating the island's farm servants, storing supplies, draining water, and deciding what to do with the crops.
With the rainfall suddenly increasing and the sun nowhere to be seen, Kroya could not meditate either.
He could only put his own progress on hold and gather his current team for a meeting to assess the situation.
Those attending were Rob, the Four Knights, and Batos, the former lord of Reef Island.
Inside the meeting room.
Seated at the head of the table, Kroya asked Batos bluntly, "Has anything like this happened before?"
Batos wore a bitter expression. "No. Reef Island may be by the sea, but it has never had such prolonged rain. The longest downpour during my tenure lasted only a day."
Just as I thought.
What was causing this abnormal rain?
"Mm." Kroya nodded slightly and turned to Rob. "How is the relocation coming along?"
Rob, who had been working tirelessly over the past few days, looked a little pale.
And that was with the Morning Dew Potion and Sea Spirit Coconut Potion Kroya had provided. Without them, he probably would have collapsed from exhaustion.
He answered immediately, "The farm servants and all their grain