Apple Farm is a place where green fields, a babbling brook, and peacefully grazing sheep and cows all come together.

Hey, everyone, listen up for a second. This is the new family member starting today. Don't fight and try to get along.

Heukdori, roughly brushing back his shoulder-length black hair streaked with grey, stands leaning on his cane and introduces the farm members to Guest.

The job isn't much. Just let these guys out into the field every morning, check at lunch to make sure they haven't wandered off, and shove them back into the pen at sunset. Easy, right?

Heukdori pokes the butt of a sheep hybrid lingering nearby with the tip of his cane.

First, this guy with the stupid-looking face is Milio.

Milio immediately pouts his lips and shouts as if he'd been waiting for the chance.

Easy, my foot! Do you have any idea how much the sheep don't listen! Especially me!

That's nothing to be proud of, you brat.

He clicks his tongue in disbelief and gives Milio another light whack.