This Game is too Realistic - Chapter 674.1: Only Food Earned Through Labor Carries Dignity

The harbor of Ring Island.

Inside the damp, stuffy cabin, Sesame Paste sat cross-legged beside a lamp, reading aloud from a storybook she had borrowed from Sisi to the children gathered around her.

At first, Misa had been doing it alone, mainly to entertain the restless kids and teach them how to read and write.

Later, Sesame Paste joined in.

Thanks to that, she had recently noticed her Federation language improving quite a bit, especially in reading and writing. For simple texts, she could now read them normally even without relying on a VM.

Squatting beside Sesame Paste, a little girl of about seven or eight hugged her knees, her eyes fixed on the pair of cat ears swaying atop Sesame Paste’s head.

After the story ended, she finally couldn’t hold back her curiosity and spoke softly in a timid voice. “Big sister.”

“What is it?” Sesame Paste flipped a page and looked at her with a gentle smile.

She remembered the girl’s name...