Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

At around five in the morning, Xie Wei felt a little thirsty. He habitually reached out to touch the arm of the person next to him, but after searching for a long time, he only touched a little fat dragon.

Sitting on the head of the bed and looking at Frost for a long time, Xie Wei sensed that Sal was not in the cabin, so he looked at the clock hanging on the wall.

The lighting magic made the bedroom as bright as day. Xie Wei could see the kettle of warm water that Sal had prepared in advance on the bedside cabinet, and of course he could also see the time displayed on the clock.

Flos told Shevi that Sal had some things to deal with, so he asked it to stay to protect him and said he would not be back at night.

After listening to this, Xie Wei fiddled with the two invisible "thin threads" tied around his wrists.

This filament is a tracking bracelet made using Shevi's hair as a medium. The two "filaments" correspond to the tracking bracelets on the wrists of Irel and Thrall respectively.

Xie Wei learned the magic of the tracking bracelet from his friend Mr. Mason during the trial in the secret realm. After learning it, Xie Wei tied the tracking bracelet on the wrist of young Sal.

After the secret realm trial ended, Xie Wei's magic power recovered a lot. Even if he didn't use magic to make the tracking bracelet appear, he could still sense the existence of the tracking bracelet.

The moment Xie Wei discovered the tracking bracelet on the wrist of the adult Sal, he almost couldn't control his emotions.

Because no matter how vivid the people and things in the trial were, nothing he found after leaving the secret realm could make him feel that the five years of the secret realm trial were real.

Every time Xie Wei touched Sal's wrist, he would confirm again that he had really returned to the past, and the tracking bracelet was the proof of his existence.

He confirmed it over and over again. It was true, true, everything was true...

As for the tracking bracelet on Irel's wrist, it was from the day they verified that they had the same blood. After obtaining Irel's consent, the two of them tied the tracking bracelets on each other.

At this moment, the tracking bracelet showed that the positions of Irel and Thrall were overlapping, and the location was somewhere underground in the Losen tribe.

Gesan and Toya did not live in Modo's house. They lived in another temporary tent. With Modo around, Sal did not let them keep watch.

One of Modo and Ragnar's contracted monsters was guarding the door of Shevi's bedroom, and the other was guarding the bedroom balcony.

The moment the light of the lighting magic flowed out from the gaps in the curtains and the cracks in the bedroom door, Modo in the bedroom downstairs opened his eyes.

Wearing a bathrobe, Modo quietly came to the door of the bedroom where the Imperial Rose was on the second floor. He bent down and touched Ragnar's contracted beast, and then listened to the movement inside.

There was no sound in the bedroom, but light was coming through the crack in the door. Modo thought about it and knocked on the bedroom door gently, then opened it a little. He did not go in, but stood outside the door and asked.

"Your Highness, can't you sleep?"

In the bedroom, Xie Wei got up and got out of bed in his soft-soled slippers. He took the thick robe that Frost brought to him and put it on. Then he walked to the door, opened it, and spoke to Modo who was standing outside.

"Brother Modo, did Thrall go to the forbidden area near the tribe?"

Modo shook his head and said softly.

"No, he said if you ask me, he will tell you that he went to the forbidden area and will not be back until breakfast."

“…”Brother Modo is not good at lying.

Brother Modo, who was not good at lying, coaxed Xie Wei back to bed, covered him with the quilt, and then gently patted his back through the quilt.

"Your Highness, go to sleep quickly."

Modo stayed by the bed for about 15 minutes. Seeing that the person on the bed had his eyes closed and his breathing was steady, he left quietly and considerately closed the door.

But as soon as the bedroom door was closed, the person nestled in the quilt opened his beautiful amber-gold eyes again.