As the strongest witch in history, I somehow ended up being feared so much that I’m all alone. So, I figured I’d buy a cute girl slave and ask her for all kinds of things
I harvested the crops.
Naturally, I intended to consume them myself.
Since I grew them for my own livelihood, this was something that couldn’t be changed now. I thought it was just the natural thing to do.
“I’m going to sell them.”
“Wh-why…?”
“Hmm. It’d be such a waste not to sell them after going through all the effort of growing them. They’ll definitely sell. So, I’m going to sell them.”
