-AUTHOR NOTE-
So ever since I was about 6, I was obsessed with Harvest Moon: A Wonderful Life and I just found the game once again and I was reminded so much of Eren from just the look of the main character that you yourself play. Which resulted in me writing this fanfiction; I'm hoping to actually take the reader through the whole game but with my own mix of my own stuff along with the Attack on Titan characters. I'll try to use all of the characters that come to mind and relate best with the characters from Harvest Moon. Some characters may match up, but that's what you get when you try to make a fanfiction out of a horror-type anime and sweet farming game. This will mostly be following Eren around his farm since Levi will be a business man from the city which in the game you don't really see the city and what it's like so I will mostly be following Eren's emotions around the farm and his actions.
Eren decided it was time to see to his father's dying wish. To run the farm that Eren had mostly grew up on; being only 20 this seemed impossible for the young man. To take on a huge responsibly as to run a whole farm, although his father's friend was helping him run things it seemed like a huge burden he was putting on himself. He liked to call himself a city boy from now on, not hoping to see any of this farming stuff ever again although, as he walked with Mr. Hannes to the farm he had once grew up on, his heart fluttered a bit. Although hating this farm a bit, it reminded him so much of home it was hard to take it in. As the brunette began to walk with Hannes around the farm, talking about what he was suppose to do while on the farm, explaining that he would have to take care of the cows. Of course cows had to be fed twice a day and milked twice a day, he didn't mind that so much. It was easy compared to what he thought, Hannes managed to sell all of his father's livestock and get one how that had just recently gave birth so she would be able to supply milk until the end of the year or at least until Eren had made enough money to get another milking cow. Hannes asked Eren what he wanted to name his first new farm buddy, he decided on what he named his first cow on the farm that he could remember. "Bessy." Hannes looked to him. "That's a wonderful name! It reminds me of when you were little and use to talk to the cows about how you would see the big city one day~" Eren sighed softly, slightly embarrassed about that. As much as he missed the feeling of the farm, he didn't want to be teased by Mr. Hannes any longer. After Hannes had showed him around the farm, they made their way back to the chicken coop and suddenly two dogs went up to them, sat in front of them and barked. Hannes laughed lightly. "Well Eren, I think we could keep ONE dog to keep the farm in check, which one would you like… The pointy eared one, or the long eared one." Eren pointed to the pointy eared one and said. "I'd like her, I'll name her Cocoa." Hannes only laughed then turned to the front of the farm and started to walk in the direction of the farm's entrance. "I think it's time to meet some of the other folks in town." He led him out of the farm and over to the inn, it actually wasn't too far away from the farm. As they walked up the owners walked out, smiling brightly. Oh how Eren missed those friendly folk, of course he couldn't help but to notice a new boy. As the boy's mother approached him she started going on about how much she missed Eren in the past year he's been gone, along with explaining that this new son of hers was Jean, he was adopted while Eren was gone. But this boy didn't seem to want to talk to well; he actually ditched the conversation completely and walked back inside the inn, not to talk again. Those types of people made Eren sick to his stomach, probably not thankful for anything. Hannes pulled him along and introduced him to the rest of the town, by the time they returned home it was around sunset and he seemed rather tired. As Eren walked to his door he heard a few small voices squeak. "WAIT!" He looked down and saw three small looking elves standing at his feet, he was really confused by this matter. As he bend down the elves gasped. "A harvest spirit named Eren?!" The one in the blue outfit and looked a bit smaller than the rest smiled brightly. "Hello Eren!" As the rest of them greeted him, they explained they were Harvest Spirits, and he was one as well. But Eren didn't quite understand due to walking around town all day and a lack of sleep the night before. He decided to think it was just his imagination, not really paying much attention to the Harvest Spirits were saying. The young boy listened until they stopped, bid him farewell, he walked into the house, collapsed on the bed and fell asleep as soon as he hit the mattress.
