After entering his personal bedroom on the second floor, Ron placed all his clothes neatly into the wardrobe. With a soft sigh, he turned and walked back outside.
His footsteps echoed in the empty halls—he was the only one in the house. Ron made his way toward the entrance, inhaling deeply as he stepped out.
"There's grass now," he muttered with a smile. "There's oxygen now."
He left his shoes at the doorstep and stepped barefoot onto the soft bushes of grass. Then, he opened his system panel and tapped on an icon.
In a flash, several seed packets appeared in his hands. Moments later, he purchased a complete farming tool set.
[Congratulations!]
[You have spent 280 Coins on buying farming tools]
[Current Balance: 10,238 Coins]
[Congratulations! As a man, you have spent over 100,000 Coins within a week of your awakening]
[You now have access to the VIP Coin Market. Your name and location will be sent to all VIPs on the planet.]
[You are now a Rank: 1 VIP]
[As a reward, you no longer need to pay interest on coin upgrades.]
[Your Status has been unlocked.]
[You can now use the Personal Coins Store.]
[Your Business Coins and Personal Coins have been separated.]
Ron's eyes sparkled at all the new features. But... his smile faded slightly.
"The problem is... my name will be shown to many women on this planet," he murmured.
Still, he couldn't resist the temptation. He opened the Personal Coin Store, finding shelves full of magical items and attribute boosters. A bright grin spread across his face.
"I'm going to become a Great ManSaga Sage."
He scattered the seed packets across the ground and sat down in the grass, propping his face in his palms.
"Even though I'm at the bottom of the VIP list... I don't know who will find me first."
He stood up, brushing his clothes.
"No point worrying about it. I just need to marry a powerful woman and gender off normal ones so I can protect myself."
He turned to look at his house—tall, elegant, and luxurious.
"I've already prepared rooms for my wives. I just need to wait for them to come."
---
Meanwhile...
In a distant domain covered in lush greenery and miles of untamed forest, a Werewolf woman raced along a muddy path, her chest rising and falling with every breath, her large breasts bouncing as she ran.
She burst into a wooden house and knelt immediately on the mud-tiled floor. Placing her hands over her chest and bowing low, she spoke breathlessly:
"Your Majesty... the Princess has escaped with an Anti-Gravity Pod and vanished somewhere."
She trembled slightly. "We tried to follow her, but she blinked and disappeared with the pod."
Before her stood a throne raised high—twenty feet above the ground, shadowed so deeply that even sunlight failed to reach it.
A voice echoed from the shadows beside the throne.
"Leave her be. We've confined her too long... even after her maturity."
The kneeling woman pressed her forehead to the ground. "Your Majesty, we've seen her trying to escape the barrier many times. She cannot control herself during the mating season."
"But she's calm now... something has stopped her from rampaging."
"Oh?" The voice sounded amused. "Interesting. Let it be. I'll assign someone to monitor her."
---
Back in Ron's Domain...
Ron opened his Farmer's Tool Kit, eyes sparkling.
"Wow! It has all the things I read about!"
In this world, food was more valuable than many treasures. That made farming tools especially expensive.
He reached into the kitchen and pulled out a large farming machine, placing it gently on the ground. It had triller-like blades beneath it and two automatic, adjustable wheels.
A glowing tab appeared on the top. Ron tapped it and entered a series of calculations.
"Here we go... this will handle everything."
The machine began to move, scanning the area, then deploying its blades to drill the land.
Ron placed his hands behind his neck and walked to the outside balcony, where he sat on a red carpet couch with a small table in front.
"I need to eat something now," he muttered, rubbing his stomach.
An idea hit him.
"How about Parota with Paneer Masala Curry?"
He opened the General Store, tapped the Food section, and searched for Parota. Numerous results from various retailers appeared. He scrolled for a while before spotting it:
Garlic Parota with Paneer Masala
He clicked Order without even glancing at the price.
[Congratulations!]
[You have spent 25 Coins on buying food]
[Available Balance: 10,213 Coins]
He placed the meal on the table, picked up a spoon, and devoured it completely—licking every corner of the bowl to catch even a single grain of rice.
Leaning back on the couch, he watched the field getting drilled for farming. He gave clear instructions to the machine to create multiple square-shaped farm plots for various seeds.
He let out a deep burp.
"Damn, the food was too good. I should try this dish with other curries next time."
Closing his eyes, he smiled.
"My friends used to talk about this kind of stuff... dating noblewomen, eating all sorts of fancy food... while I lived on fruits and vegetables."
"Well, now it's my turn. I'll eat everything I want—no matter how many Coins it costs."
Suddenly, he jolted up.
"The machine stopped!"
He rushed to the field.
"It's done."
He opened his System Panel, stretched his hand inside, and pulled out another machine. This time, it was for seed spreading.
He looked at it curiously.
"It's so small... How does it even work without a tab?"
A notification popped up:
[Seed Spreader requires command input via System Integration]
He chuckled.
"Oh! So it's synced directly with the system. They must've paid a lot of Coins for this."
He tapped through the instructions and clicked on Recommended Settings.
The seed spreader activated, rolling across the field, planting seeds efficiently and covering them according to their ideal growth conditions.
Once one plot was done, Ron moved the machine to the next. Like this, he continued planting until every plot in front of the house was filled.
He then moved the spreader again—to plant Empress Tree Seeds in the yard.
Finally, he took out one Special Banyan Tree Seed and planted it at the edge of his balcony.
"But..." he muttered.
He pulled a folded paper from the farming tool kit.
"What is this?"
Unfolding it, he began to read—his eyes widened, and then...
A slow, villainous smirk curved his lips.
"Hehehehe... Kekekekeke."
He let out a dark chuckle.
"I'm going to build a forest with this... easily."