Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

The night in the small town of Stola is very quiet. After leaving the pub hidden in the deep alley, it seems as if you have suddenly switched from one world to another in an instant.

"Did your second brother really exchange Hutt Island for 10,000 carts of magic crystals from the Lord of the Snowfield?"

The young man in a light grey wizard robe embroidered with silver patterns had just walked out of the alley when this question suddenly came from somewhere above the eaves.

The young magician walked a few steps toward the street, then turned and answered, "I got some back, but not that much."

"Amos, how long are you going to stay here?" A figure poked out from the eaves of the street. In the light of the moon, it could be seen that it was a tall young woman.

"Eudora, you have a lot of questions today." The magician called Amos looked up at the person standing on the roof. His tone was very lazy, and his green eyes looked particularly dim in the dark night.

Eudora held her sword, lifted her leg and jumped down from the eaves lightly, walked two steps to Amos, knelt on one knee, and said seriously: "I'm very sorry, but when can you leave this broken place?"

"Tsk, let's leave tomorrow, okay?" Amos looked at his personal bodyguard. Although he was used to this man's speaking style, he still felt a little unhappy every time he heard it.

He regretted more than once that he had just found someone to teach Eudora the common language.

At that time, a gentle lady should have been found to teach this guy how to speak properly. Looking at what she said, she didn't think it was wrong at all?

The man who didn't think he was wrong stood up and stood to the side with his sword in his arms. Seeing Amos standing there motionless, he raised his chin to signal him to leave quickly.

"I guess this magic circle won't be open for a while. I think it's more important to be a good student in school than to be here. The vacation is over. I wonder what the people who went to the Far North to explore the ruins have gained. If it weren't for His Majesty sending me here, I should have gone to the Far North at least once in the spring."

Amos walked in front and began to chatter as usual. Eudora, who was half a step behind him, asked curiously: "Why do you want to go to the Far North Territory?"

"Don't you want to go? Eudora, you are half Parasol after all."

"No, I was born in a cage in the menagerie. They said I was a bastard of wild beasts. I am not a Parasaus, Your Highness Amos."

The female voice behind me was as cold as ever, as if she was talking about something insignificant, and there was no emotion at all.

"Oh! I forgot about this. Look what this is. My good friends asked the caravan to bring it here. Please help me taste it to see if it's poisonous. I'm really afraid of being poisoned. Eudora, please."

Amos touched the space ring on his thumb. After a flash of light blue, an exquisite wooden box appeared in his hand.

This kind of small space magic prop is expensive and rare. The one in his hand is a 15th birthday gift from his mother. The space inside is big enough to hold the goods of two carriages.

After Eudora took the wooden box and opened it, she found that the two palm-sized wooden boxes emitted a slight chill. This wooden box, which looked ordinary on the outside, turned out to be a magic prop that could delay the spoilage of food.

Looking at the thing in the box that she had never seen before, Eudora's keen sense of smell told her that this thing was delicious, so she took the silver spoon in the box without hesitation, scooped out most of it and put it in her mouth.

Amos looked at the tall chestnut-haired female swordsman and felt that after she ate the white dessert decorated with various fruits, her gray-blue eyes inexplicably sparkled.

"Is it poisonous?" He leaned over to take a look at the remaining half of the dessert. The person who asked the caravan to bring this thing to him from afar wrote in the letter that it was the most delicious thing she had ever eaten in her life and was specially sent to Eudora.

Eudora is surprisingly quite popular in school. Some people even think of bringing her things, but there's no share for him!

"The things Vivian sent are not poisonous, Your Highness." After swallowing the sweet and soft food, Eudora glanced at her master, then looked at the remaining things and continued.

"It's a little poisonous, Your Highness, you'd better not eat it."

After saying this, she seemed to have predicted that Amos would grab it, and quickly stuffed the rest of the dessert into her mouth.

Two palm-sized refrigeration boxes contained only a dessert that could be eaten in two bites. Only Miss Vivian could do such a thing.

After all, she is the daughter of the number one magic prop merchant in the Principality of Lunsalan. Such expensive magic props are just disposable items to her.

Amos, who only managed to grab an empty box, was not angry. He threw the box to the corner of the street and said, "What you just ate was a little poisonous. It was made by the Paraso people."

He specifically emphasized the four words "a little poisonous".