Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

"My Eger is the bravest child on the Lar continent, so your father now has a very important mission to entrust to you. Go back to the imperial capital with the knights and help me protect your mother. Can you do it, Egbert Fichold?"

"Is it a game?"

"Yes, this is a new game. Protect yourself and help your father protect your mother. These are the rules of this game. Can you do it?"

"of course can!"

"Your knight is very loyal. I broke all the bones in his body, and no one told me where they hid you. But please rest assured, Your Highness, I will not treat you the same way I treated them."

"This evil curse will cause your body to rot gradually. Let me think about where to start. How about starting with your golden dragon bloodline? The dragon scale on your back is so beautiful. I wonder what it will look like after it rots..."

"Lady Florence is indeed as cold-blooded as the rumors say. She doesn't care about your life or death at all. Even when she saw your father's corpse being torn into pieces by the monster, she still looked indifferent like now."

"Egger, from now on, you are not allowed to cry or scream in pain. No one will hug you or comfort you anymore. You have to hide your emotions, protect yourself, and live hard. Do you understand?"

"Your Highness Egbert, this magic scroll of Grandpa Chia will take you to a very safe place. It may be a little far, but please don't be afraid. Lady Florence and I have some things to deal with. We will pick you up as soon as we are done..."

"If we are delayed by something and unable to pick you up, you will have to rely on yourself... As long as you grow up well, you will definitely find a way to go home... Don't be afraid, my little prince, no matter where you are, the goddess of light will protect you..."

Raymond looked at the person who was sleeping uneasily on his shoulder, and quietly reached out to hold the person in his arms. After all these actions, he failed to wake up the sleeping person. But after being hugged, the black-haired magician's frown relaxed a little, but his body was still tense.

Looking up at the huge ball above his head and the entire patch of clouds near the ball, Raymond gently rested his chin on the forehead of the person in his arms and muttered to himself.

It's so slow. I've been floating for almost a day, but I haven't reached Goodyear yet. If it were me, I would have been able to go back and forth several times during this period.

Thinking of this, he felt a little depressed again. If Yrel didn't agree to sign a contract with him, he couldn't let Yrel sit on his back, so Yrel could only ride in the Parasau people's hot air balloon.

Yrel sent a message to the fleet and asked them to bring a cargo ship to take away all the people rescued on Hutt Island. After Raymond knew about it, Yrel would probably find a way to send those people to the eastern part of the empire, but he didn't know what the use of these old, weak and sick people was.

The people on the fleet were already annoying enough, and now there are newcomers. There is only one Yrel, but there are so many people who like to surround him.

This made Raymond very upset.

When Irel first formed a fleet to return to the Laer continent from the Orient continent, the ship was just a medium-sized cargo ship that could carry nearly a hundred people. At the beginning, there were only dozens of people on board. Later, Irel kept picking up people on the road, and the more he picked up, the larger their fleet became. Now it has become a shipping fleet with more than a dozen large cargo ships.

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The first thing Yrel saw when he woke up was the afterglow of the sunset, and the second thing he saw was a pair of hands holding him tightly in their arms.

Raymond found that Iriel had woken up, but he pretended not to notice and reached out to hold Iriel in his arms.

After he embraced her, he was waiting for Iriel to get angry, but the person in his arms seemed to have suddenly changed his nature. Not only was he not angry, he even used him as a cushion.

Leaning in Raymond's arms, Iriel looked at the Parasau people who were riding in the hot air balloon with them. He originally wanted to try to get some information from them, but he found that everyone's attention was attracted by the various scenery. They had been watching for a whole day, but they were still saying "Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!"

Closing his eyes, Iriel told himself that he would not be able to obtain any valuable information from these simple-minded Paraso people, so he gave up decisively.

Then he continued to study this magic prop called hot air balloon. He disassembled the magic array on the hot air balloon one by one, but he didn't understand why this thing could fly into the sky with the help of magic crystal stones.

Obviously, there is no magic circle on the entire basket and the huge balloon that can allow it to float so high, but this thing just flies. Not only does it fly, but it can also carry a basket of people or things.

Iriel, who had been either sleeping or studying the hot air balloon all day, finally stood up and lay on the big basket of the hot air balloon to look around when the hot air balloon began to descend. He was originally admiring the scenery of the Far North Territory, but as the hot air balloon descended, a group of people on the ground became conspicuous, and the man with long platinum hair sitting on horseback became even more prominent.

The black-haired magician who was looking down on the hot air balloon stood up straight without knowing when. He looked at the man riding the horse in a daze, not sure if he was sick again.

He might be having a seizure. If he wasn't having a seizure, how could he have seen such hallucinations?