Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

"Lord."

"Lord Sar..."

When the Paraso warriors who were sitting or lying at the door of the castle hall saw Thrall, they subconsciously wanted to salute, but were quickly stopped by the look of the Lord of the Snowfield.

Without making a sound to disturb Shevi, Sal found an open space and sat down on the stone floor like everyone else.

The red moon had just ended, and there were still many things that needed to be done inside and outside the city of Gut. The Paraso warriors whose injuries were not particularly serious left after their wounds were treated. Now there were only some seriously injured Paraso warriors and busy doctors left in the hall.

Leaning against the stone pillar, Sal kept looking in the direction of Shevi. His little rose had not discovered him yet, but he had learned to wait patiently.

He knew that Xie Wei would definitely come to him, so he could wait.

As Xie Wei was waiting, he didn't realize that someone was staring at him from behind. The little dragon cub who had buried his head in Xie Wei's hair suddenly pulled Xie Wei's hair aside and stuck out his little head.

After its big ice-blue eyes looked at the dirty man, it tilted its head in confusion, then retracted its head.

[Saar, Dirty]

The little dragon made a "huhuhu" sound next to Xie Wei's ear, which did not attract Xie Wei's attention at first. He had not slept all night and had been consuming and replenishing his magic power. Although his physical condition was still good, his mental state was actually almost at its limit. His strong spirit could not afford to relax at all, so he focused all his attention on the injured in front of him.

It wasn't until the little dragon cub crawled towards his head while mumbling "Thrall, dirty" that he came to his senses.

Without turning around immediately, Xie Wei carefully bandaged the wound of the Paraso warrior in front of him, and after saying a few words to Gesan who had been following him, he slowly stood up on his knees.

Before he could stand up straight, someone held his arm.

After Sal helped Shevi to stand steadily, his Adam's apple rolled a few times. Just as he was about to say something, he was hugged. Little Rose's hug was always accompanied by sweetness and fragrance, making people feel as if they were in a honey pot and flowers. Just being hugged like this would make him feel very satisfied.

Subconsciously hugging the person in his arms, the Lord of the Snowfield looked at Little Rose's clothes that he had soiled with some annoyance.

In fact, he wanted to hug Little Rose just now, but his body was too dirty, and only his hands were relatively clean because they had been wiped in advance, so he held Xie Wei's arm instead of holding her in his arms as usual.

He didn't want to dirty his partner's clean clothes, but his partner didn't care that the hug would make him bloody...

"Sal, you're back." With his head buried in the man's chest, Xie Wei's voice was a little muffled, and his eyes were a little red. He didn't mind the unpleasant smell and blood on Sal's body, but under the blood and clothes, Sal had many wounds on his body that made his heart ache.

Xie Wei was somewhat unfamiliar with this kind of pain. It was the first time he felt this way and he didn't know how to deal with such emotions, so he buried his head in Sal's chest and tightly grasped the man's clothes, using this closeness to ease the slight pain in his heart.

Because he was wearing all black, no one could see the deep wounds under the torn leather armor of the Snow Lord. Xie Wei just leaned against Sarr gently. He was afraid of pressing his wounds, and originally wanted to hug him and then let go, but he was hugged back tightly by the man.

After hearing what Xie Wei said, Sal no longer had the heart to think about the clothes of Little Rose that he had soiled.

He said with only a few breathy sounds coming out of his hoarse and almost voiceless throat.

"I'm sorry, I came back late."

Without explaining anything or making excuses for himself, he hugged his partner and apologized sincerely in her ear, just like he always did when he came back from going out.

But this time his little rose did not smile gently and shake her head and say "It's okay" as usual, but said it very seriously.

"Sar, this is not something you need to apologize for. Apart from the flying monsters, you did not allow any high-level monsters to enter Goode City. You are a very good lord."

Stroking Shevi's long hair lovingly, Sal bent down and kissed Shevi's forehead, then lowered his eyelashes to hide the emotions in his eyes.

Mandel had already reported to him that Little Rose was very calm and brave and was not frightened by Kaohed. Apart from feeling guilty and fearful for not being able to protect Shevi, Sal also felt a little relieved and had mixed feelings.

He was glad that Little Rose could protect herself, but he also felt complicated because Little Rose not only protected herself, but also protected others.

In that situation, he actually thought of guiding Kaouhed to attack the barrier so that the people controlled by Kaouhed would not be affected. This behavior made Sal love and hate it.

He liked Little Rose's purity and kindness, but was also worried that he would get hurt because of it. However, he couldn't lock up his Little Rose to isolate her from all potential dangers like he did before.

So I can only swallow this sweet and bitter emotion alone.

The ignored little dragon cub lay on top of Shevi's head. It did not dislike Thrall. Although it said to Shevi, "Thrall, you are dirty," it grabbed Thrall's braid with its clean little claws and then climbed onto Thrall's head along the braid.

Thrall indulged the little dragon cub and let it climb onto his head. He leaned down and whispered in Shevi's ear: "Shevi, your dragon likes me very much, which means you like me very much."

Xie Wei didn't understand how he came to this conclusion, but he nodded seriously in response.

He said: "I like Sal a lot."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the little dragon that had its tail tangled with Thrall's braid and was making meaningless happy "huhulu" sounds. He widened his eyes slightly and said in some surprise.

"It really likes you, Sal."

The Lord of the Snowfield was stunned for a moment, then covered his face with his palms and smiled: "Xiavi, don't you remember that the blood contract is the default fusion contract? Your dragon is already your lifelong contract partner. In a sense, you are each other's half. It likes me because you like me, understand?"

“Is… is that so?”

Xie Wei thought about it and remembered that Sal seemed to have really mentioned this matter.

After he thought of it, his fair cheeks flushed slightly. Even though he had just said such straightforward words, his ears and cheeks began to feel hot again.