Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

The flowers and grass that Xie Wei created with magic can last for about half a month. During this period, no matter how strong the wind and snow are, they will not cover the flower fields.

The way the Parasau people remember their deceased relatives is very simple. It can be roughly divided into two types: sitting quietly in front of the soul monument of their relatives for a while, or sitting not so quietly in front of the soul monument for a while.

Sal's way of remembering clearly belongs to the former. Xie Wei listened carefully to Sal's two-hour talk about his parents, brothers and sisters. During this time, he secretly used soul-summoning magic to search whether there were any souls of the deceased nearby.

However, the results of the search were somewhat different from those during the trial in the secret realm. Although his soul-summoning magic was able to sense many souls, not a single soul appeared.

It was as if these souls were gathered in another distant place, and the soul-summoning magic only sensed their existence through the soul stele.

"Are you cold? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Reaching out to pull Shevi up from the cushion, Sal leaned over and patted the grass debris on Shevi's cloak.

"Not cold, nor uncomfortable." Xie Wei shook his head. He really wasn't that cold. There were magic props that provided heat next to the cushion. He wore a full set of cold-proof props and leaned in Sal's arms. Sal covered him tightly with his cloak, so he couldn't get cold at all.

"We're going back. We'll come back next time when we're free." After saying this to the Soul Stele, Sal took Shevi in his arms and was about to leave, as casually as if he was taking his partner to sit at his parents' house for a while in his spare time.

Xie Wei only had time to turn around and wave, and then said goodbye to Sal's parents, brothers and sisters one by one: "Goodbye, Ata, Am, sister Marta, brother Sawyer, sister Emilia, brother Carson, Sal and I will visit you next time."

Holding his little Rose in his arms, Sal saw how adorable the little Rose was as he politely said goodbye to the Soul Stele. He couldn't help but think that if his parents, brothers and sisters were still alive, they would definitely love little Rose as much as he did.

Such a beautiful and lovely little rose is his partner.

Ata and Am will be so happy that they won't be able to sleep at night.

Not long after Sal, Shevi and the guards left, transparent souls of different colors suddenly appeared one after another on the soul tablet in the flowers.

Six souls on six of the stone tablets jumped up and down as if they were showing off something to the souls on other soul tablets, and then they gathered together and started spinning in circles.

The sound of horse hooves was heard from afar, and the transparent souls on the soul stele gradually disappeared after a strong wind blew past. When the sound of horse hooves could no longer be heard, the transparent souls on the soul stele also disappeared...

After coming out of the ruins, Yrel and Raymond went to the patrol team's temporary camp. After learning that Thrall had taken Shevi out, Yrel went to his tent to wash up and rest for two hours.

Seeing that Iriel had only rested for two hours and was about to get up to wait for Xie Wei at the entrance of the camp, Raymond blocked the door of the tent with his tall body, which was as tall as that of the Parasau people, and shouted in intolerance.

"It's snowing and it's cold at night! They are nearby and on their way back. Don't go out. I will tell you as soon as they come back. Yrel, you have changed. How could you do this? Now your heart and eyes are full of your brother. How could you do this? I don't like you like this. You are Yrel. Yrel should think more about yourself and do things that are good for yourself. I really don't like you like this... Your brother is not as important as you. Don't always think about your brother. I will hate him if you do this."

Flos carefully poked his head out from Irel's hood. It could feel Raymond's anger and dissatisfaction, and it could also feel that he was a little sad.

It wanted to comfort him, but just as it was about to flap its wings and fly over, Raymond glared at it.

"I hate you too! I hate you! I was much cuter than you when I was a kid, and Yrel loved me the most!"

Flos retracted his wings, turned around and pointed his butt at Raymond, then quickly climbed back into Yrel's hood.

Flos, who was still a cub, hid in the hood of a reliable adult, took out a magic crystal and started chewing it.

Although it didn't know why Raymond always liked it one moment and hated it the next, but Raymond gave it a lot of delicious magic crystals, so it wouldn't hold it against him.

Thinking of this, Flos sped up his eating speed and decided to eat 100 magic crystals that Raymond gave him!

Iriel has been in a good mood recently. He looked at Raymond now and instead of ordering him to move aside as he did before, he was patient enough to try to reason with him.

When Raymond was emotional, he spoke the common language unfluently, like a child who had just learned to speak.

After yelling for a while, he couldn't find the words anymore and could only say: "Don't go out, I hate Xie Wei, I hate Frost, I hate this place, Yrel is mine, Yrel likes me the most..."

Irel felt a headache from his nagging.

After Raymond was able to transform into a human form, no one knew whether he had seen something strange in a book or heard some strange poetry from a bard, but he would ask him from time to time whether he liked him, whether he only liked him, and whether he wanted to sign a partnership contract with him.

In short, he is not as easy to coax as he was when he was a child. Now he has become a bit clingy and difficult to deal with.

Raymond was easy to coax. When Thrall and Shevi came back, he had already been comforted by Yrel. Although there was still a reluctant look on his face, he obediently accompanied Yrel and waited at the entrance of the camp.

Xie Wei was wrapped in a cloak by Thrall. When they arrived at the gate of the camp, Thrall took off the cloak covering him. Before he could move, Xie Wei was picked up from the horse by Irel.

Even if the magician is not tall, he can easily carry away the person sitting on the polar horse.

Sal sat on the horse, watching his little Rose being taken away. He dared not be angry or say anything. After getting off the horse, he received Raymond's gloating look.

However, he didn't care much about it, because he always felt that the subordinates brought by Iriel were not like normal humans. If he spoke to them in human language, they might not understand.

When resting at night, in the largest tent, on the spacious bed, Thrall and Raymond occupied the left and right sides of the bed respectively, and Shevi and Irel slept in the middle, Shevi next to Thrall and Irel, and Irel next to Shevi and Raymond.

The four of them lay on the wide bed, with the two brothers in the middle holding hands and sleeping soundly.

The two men sleeping on the left and right sides of the bed stared at the top of the tent with their eyes wide open, completely unable to sleep. They didn't know how many more nights like this they would have to endure.

……

In a small wooden house near the outskirts of the forest in the Losen tribe, a handsome male magician with light brown semi-long hair held the letter and whispered.

"Thrall asked us to prepare a smallest bedroom for him, preferably one with a bed that can accommodate two people. They will arrive at the tribe at noon tomorrow. Also, his partner brought you a gift, and he said you will definitely like it."

On the recliner near the fireplace, a male warrior with long red hair jokingly said, "Even if the Imperial Rose gave me a handful of snow, I would still like it. Modo, why does this kid need such a small room? What is he up to?"

Modo put down the letter and sat back on the low stool next to the recliner. While massaging his partner's legs as usual, he said slowly: "I don't know. I'll ask him for you tomorrow. Ragnar, you didn't eat much today."

Wearing comfortable and clean clothes, with his long red hair braided into a beautiful braid, the man was lying on a recliner with only his head able to move. The smile on his lips froze for a moment, but he soon spoke again in a relaxed tone.

"I don't have much appetite today. I will eat more tomorrow."

Holding his partner's once strong and powerful but now flabby calf, Mordo leaned his face against his partner. After a long while, he said in a calm tone: "Saul said he is very good at cooking now. I will learn some new food from him to cook for you tomorrow. You need to eat more. Ragnar, you will get better, you will definitely get better."

Thinking of the magic item mentioned in the letter and the treatment method mentioned by Imperial Rose, Modo's heart was pounding.

Thrall said in the letter that even if the treatment method was ineffective, the magic item could still allow Ragnar to stand up. Although he couldn't be the same as before, he could do everything that ordinary people could do.

I just can't be a fighter anymore.

If he can’t be a warrior, then he can’t. He can protect Ragnar for his whole life.

No matter what it cost him, no matter what the Imperial Rose wanted to exchange with him, he would give it.

As long as his partner no longer reduces food and water intake in order not to trouble him, as long as his partner no longer forces a smile, as long as his partner can regain some dignity, he can do anything except betraying Xueyuan's beliefs.