I Thought It Was a Healing Farming Game - Chapter 30

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I thought this was supposed to be a relaxing farming game.
30

After changing into work clothes, I started by separating the Cream from the Milk.
‘This is the last batch of Cream.’
I placed the freshly skimmed Cream in the Cold Storage Room and brought out two aged bottles.
That’s when I heard a low argument coming from one corner of the Workshop.
“Just do this one thing for me.”
“Not today. I’m backed up with special orders.”
“I need to handle something urgent right now.”
“That’s your problem, not mine. I’ve got my hands full enough as it is.”
Two employees were bickering back and forth.
Wondering what was going on, I walked toward the machine with the heavy Cream bottles in hand.
One of the employees noticed me and jerked his chin in my direction.
“Why don’t you just ask her instead?”
“Huh?”
I set down the Cream bottles with effort, bewildered by the suggestion.
“Does that even make sense?”
The employee, who had been running his hand through his hair, looked back at me several times before finally stepping forward.
“Look, I’m sorry, but could you watch my Butter for a bit?”
“What?”
“An emergency came up at home. It’ll only take a moment.”
“M-me?”
I stepped backward in complete shock.
This was my first day of work!
“You said you learned all the methods from Day, didn’t you? Please, I’m begging you. There’s no one else to check on the house.”
The employee clasped his hands together pleadingly.
“Ah…”
I was in a bind. I wasn’t even sure if I could manage my own work properly, let alone take on someone else’s responsibilities.
“I don’t want to ask a new hire either, but the other employee is handling the special orders and can’t leave. Just this once, please.”
But the employee’s face looked so desperate that I couldn’t refuse.
After a moment’s hesitation, I reluctantly nodded.
“Yes, go ahead. I’ll do my best.”
“Really? Thank you! I’ll be back as fast as I can.”
The employee’s expression brightened, and he quickly stripped off his work clothes and rushed out.
‘I’m not experienced, but I should be able to manage for a little while!’
I poured Cream into my machine first, then quickly moved to the other employee’s Cream bottles as well.
“Huff, phew.”
My arms felt like they were about to fall off.
I shuttled back and forth between the two machines without rest, checking the clock at regular intervals.
‘He should be back in an hour at most!’
I just had to hold on that long.
One hour passed.
Two hours.
Three hours.
My arms were cramping from pounding out Butter for two people on the work table.
‘When is he coming back…?’
When I was busy, I didn’t notice, but as my body grew tired, a wave of dejection washed over me.
As I transferred the Butter into molds and carried them to the Cold Storage Room, my nose twitched.
‘Was this hazing?’
I’d wanted to get along with the other employees, but I never expected something like this on my first day.
Meanwhile, the other employee had been consistently focused on his own work.
He looked so busy mixing different ingredients into each Butter and pounding it that I couldn’t bring myself to ask for help.
I swallowed a sigh and returned to the work table.
Even after I’d spread all the Butter into the square molds, the employee still hadn’t returned.
In the end, I placed the Butter in the Cold Storage Room alone and finished the packaging in a daze.
I finally finished the work just past closing time.
‘At least I’m done by now…….’
My entire body felt shredded.
As I was finishing the cleanup and heading to change clothes, Day spotted me.
“Miel! You worked hard. How’s the job? Is it manageable?”
“Yes. I just finished putting away the Butter as I was leaving.”
“Good work. Take off your work clothes and come out. I’ll check on the Butter now.”
“Yes…….”
I clenched the hem of my shirt tightly.
I’d done my best, but working alone meant there might have been rough edges.
With anxious anticipation, I removed my work clothes and came out.
By then, Day had checked the Butter and greeted me with a bright smile.
“You did wonderfully! The shape is clean, the Buttermilk separated properly. For something you made alone on your first day, it’s excellent work.”
“Really?”
“Of course. At this rate, I’ll have no worries handing you the work. You did well, Miel!”
At least I wasn’t scolded for doing the work wrong.
Only then did my tight nerves finally ease a little.
“Miel, you haven’t eaten yet, have you? Want to grab lunch here?”
“No. I’ll eat at home.”
I forced a smile, trying to seem fine.
My whole body ached.
All I wanted now was to get home, wash up, and lie in bed with my limbs spread out.
“I see. Hold on a moment then.”
Day pressed Yogurt and Milk into my hands as I tried to leave.
“Take these. Eat them as a snack at home.”
“Thank you, Day. What about the payment……?”
“No payment. It’s an employee benefit! I’m sorry I couldn’t work alongside you today because it was busy. I’m looking forward to working with you in the future.”
“Me too.”
I smiled and bid farewell to the other workers before heading outside.
I placed the Milk and Yogurt in my Inventory.
I trudged along the winding path that led away from the Dairy Farm.
Beyond the fence, the dairy cows were still grazing peacefully.
The farther I moved from the farm, the more the tension I’d been clinging to slowly unraveled.
Then, in an instant, tears welled up.
‘No. I can’t cry…….’
It was just a busy day. No one intimidated me or hurt me.
I opened my eyes wide and dried my eyes with the cool breeze.
Listening to the grass rustle in the wind, I gazed out at the wide field.
“It happens. I’m fine.”
As my spirits lifted slightly, I quietly murmured encouragement to myself.
Next time if I’m asked again, I can refuse then.
‘But I chose to take this on.’
There was no need to complain that I felt lonely.
I forced myself to walk with renewed purpose and returned to Siard’s House.
“I’m home!”
“Welcome back.”
The moment I opened the door, Siard greeted me.
A warm meal was waiting on the table.
“Will you dine with me?”
At those words, the hunger I’d forgotten came rushing back.
I gave a small nod and sat down.
After eating the carefully prepared meal, my body finally felt restored.
‘Yes, I’ll rest well today and forget about it all.’
After finishing the dishes with Siard, I went to bed earlier than usual.

The next day.
“……Ugh. I thought I was fine.”
Full-body Muscle Pain had set in properly.
My entire body throbbed as if I’d been beaten.
When I spent the whole morning groaning under my blanket in bed, Siard, who had come to wake me, looked at me with concern.
“It seems you overexerted yourself yesterday. Something didn’t sit right with you, did it……?”
“I-it was just first-day nerves, I think. Really, I’m fine…….”
I forced my lips upward, as though nothing were amiss.
‘Besides, yesterday I made double the usual amount by myself…….’
At least today was a rest day—small mercy. I pulled the blanket higher and curled inward.
“Do you have a fever?”
“I’m not sure…… My arms and legs just feel a little…… numb.”
I took a moment to assess my body before answering.
At that, a large hand settled across my forehead. Warmth radiated from it.
“You have a mild fever.”
“That’s odd. Your hand feels warmer than usual, Siard…….”
The hand withdrew from my forehead.
Siard checked my pulse, then carefully pressed at several points along my body.
“Tell me if anything hurts.”
“Yes…… ah, that one’s a little sore.”
My shoulders, arms, and thighs all throbbed with a dull, heavy ache.
“You have full-body muscle pain along with the fever. You’re on the verge of exhaustion.”
“It’s not serious, is it……?”
“You need proper rest before it worsens.”
Siard added the words in a low, gentle voice.
“From now on, don’t bear through even minor aches. Tell me right away—that way I can help you.”
I nodded quickly.
“I’ll tell you right away from now on.”
Siard soon returned with medicine and water.
“Take this, and rest at home today.”
This time it was capsule medicine, not a potion.
I obediently took the medicine and swallowed it with water. Fortunately, it wasn’t bitter.
“Thank you.”
As I offered my thanks, Siard quietly held out a piece of candy.

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