Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

The Far North Territory is very large, but the area where the Parasol people are active only accounts for less than one twentieth of the territory. Therefore, using two months for the winter patrol is relatively not too rushed.

After leaving the Stone Forest Tower, the Winter Patrol stayed in the next nearby tribe for two days. After the tribe's priests used ancient magic to verify the blood relationship between Shevi and Irel, the team set off again early the next morning for the next watchtower.

Recently, Thrall could clearly feel that after coming out of the Dagambie ruins, Shevi had become a little different from before entering the ruins. Not only had his magic power changed, but his entire temperament and state had also changed.

After observing for about half a month, the Lord of the Snowfield concluded that this change was for the better.

Because his little rose looked more calm and confident, but seemed to have a lot more worries.

Adoptive father Gibb had been to the secret realm, so Sal also knew some rules about the secret realm trial. He remembered that one of the rules was that the content of the secret realm trial could only be retained in the trial-taker's own memory and could not be told to others. Even if it was told, no one could "hear" it.

So he did not ask Xie Wei about the secret trial in detail. When Little Rose fell asleep and unconsciously called for his father and mother, he would gently hold him in his arms and pat him tenderly, doing his best to make him feel at ease.

The Lord of the Snowfield, who was busy preparing lunch for his partner that day, took some time to look at the person sitting at the desk writing and drawing. Seeing that the other person was immersed in the design of his own magic tools, although he felt a little lonely for not being noticed by his lover, he resisted the urge to disturb him.

Xie Wei was always in a bad mood in the first few days after leaving the ruins of Dagambie, but he soon adjusted his mood and began to lead the dwarf craftsman and his apprentice to make magic props.

There were several reasons for his low mood. In addition to being sad about parting with Dagonbi, who had been with him for five years, Yrel seemed to want to exclude him from his revenge plan, so he had no intention of telling him what had happened that year.

However, the thing that has been worrying him the most recently is actually the evil curse on Iriel. Xie Wei has seen a lot of things during the years of secret trials, and he learned about the evil curse from a wandering magician.

The so-called evil curse, to put it simply, is a kind of dark magic that is expressly prohibited and inflicts misfortune, bad luck, disease, disaster and all other bad things on others by giving them extremely malicious and vicious curses.

Only pagan fanatics who serve evil gods would use such dirty and despicable magic.

Ever since he learned that the scars on Iriel's body that looked like burns were caused by a curse, Xie Wei had also looked for ways to remove the curse while collecting herbs and visiting various magicians and pharmacists.

But there was very little information and data about the curse, and Xie Wei did not gain much.

In addition, his mother never responded to the letters he sent to the imperial capital, asking about the evil curse...

After carving the last magic rune, Xie Wei put down the crystal pen knife, then slowly leaned back on the soft cushion. After a short rest, he opened the magic book he had opened from the treasure chest in the secret realm.

This magic book records a kind of magic that is a combination of wood and light. However, it is neither combat magic nor healing magic. Instead, it is a kind of magic that can stimulate the growth of plants.

Unlike ordinary life-inducing magic, this kind of magic, with enough magical power support, can restore life to a large area of land that has been destroyed to the point where no plants can grow for a long time in a short period of time.

Xie Wei, who had hardly encountered any bottlenecks in the process of learning magic, felt a sense of frustration for the first time after opening this magic book.

The structure of this magic was so difficult that Xie Wei felt that he would never be able to fully learn this magic book in his lifetime.

But he had no intention of giving up.

Instead, he decided to conquer this magic book bit by bit and work hard to learn this magic.

"Your hardworking little prince, would you please take a rest? We will have dinner in five minutes. Perhaps you can ask Mr. Irel if he would like to have lunch with us in the carriage." Since both Irel and Thrall felt that the title of "brother" was a bit awkward, Thrall changed back to his previous name for Irel after asking Shevi's opinion.

"Okay, my brother likes the sweet and sour stewed meat with lantern fruit... Well, I can already smell its fragrance." After putting down the magic book, Xie Wei came to his senses and found that the carriage was filled with the aroma of various foods.

Standing up and walking towards the man who was bending over to wipe the kitchen counter, Xie Wei hugged Sal's strong waist and leaned his face forward from under the man's arms.

"Sal, you've worked hard. I'll make you some flower cakes tonight, okay?" After his magic power increased, Xie Wei could produce large areas of Cecilia roses anytime and anywhere. He made flower cakes last week, but Xie Wei failed to treat his brother equally. Seeing that his brother liked them, he couldn't help but give him some more.

As a result, my jealous partner kept repeating to me more than a hundred times: "I only have 10 flower cakes, but my brother can have 30 flower cakes."

When he was jealous, Thrall felt no discomfort in calling Yrel "brother", and he would even emphasize the pronunciation of the word "brother".

Xie Wei wouldn't say anything to Sal. He was my brother and I should care about him, love him and be considerate of him. He knew Sal very well. Although Sal now seemed very generous in letting him be close to his brother, he was actually very jealous. Now he would act coquettishly with him almost every day and was very clingy.

Thrall's excessive possessiveness and desire for control over him had never diminished, but now it had turned into a milder form that he could accept.

Shevi felt a little troubled occasionally, but most of the time he just thought Sal was cute.

Of course, he didn't know that when he said that Sal was cute, his own brother forced himself to resist the indecent action of rolling his eyes.

And my brother's subordinate, Mr. Raymond, had told my brother behind his back more than once that his brain might be broken and his eyesight was not very good.

Raymond, who had been forbidden by Iriel to eat with him in the carriage for several days in a row because of speaking ill of Shevi, was now reciting it like a scripture.

"Yrel's brother is the cutest child. Yrel's brother is the smartest child on the Lar continent. Yrel's brother has excellent vision. Yrel's brother is a perfect child..."

Looking down at the person who was looking at him with his head tilted, Sal washed his hands slowly, then took Xie Wei's hand and turned him from behind to the front.

Taking Xie Wei away from the kitchen counter, Sal tied Xie Wei's cloak for going out and asked, "Is the flower cake only for me this time? Or does my brother have some too?"

Xie Wei blinked his beautiful eyes twice. For some reason, Sal always spoke strangely recently.