Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

The Lord of the Snowfield and the Imperial Rose in the castle were leisurely enjoying the warmth of the afternoon, while in the post station prepared for foreign envoys in the city of Gute, Earl Brett angrily overturned the entire table of food.

The Lord of the Snowfield said he would consider it, but Brett felt that the other party might not take it seriously at all. If Shiavi was more useful, he might have been on his way back to the empire with the magic crystal.

Brett got furious when he thought of this. Her Majesty the Queen actually asked him to investigate this useless little thing. What was there to investigate? The magicians he brought with him analyzed it several times and did not find any magical elements flowing in that little thing.

He's just a piece of trash, there's nothing to worry about. He's already been sent to a place like this, how can he still turn the tables?

Not to mention that he would never be able to leave the Far North Territory in his lifetime, judging from what he saw, that little thing probably couldn't even get out of the Parasol's bed.

The Parasau people are not just talk, they are a group of barbarians who are always thinking about breeding. They are nothing more than energetic human beasts.

That little thing looks so seductive, the Lord of the Snowfield probably wants to kill him under him every day. I don't know if the Lord of the Snowfield is playing with it alone or if other Paraso people are enjoying it together.

It is probably still monopolized by the Lord of the Snowfield. After all, his small body cannot withstand the tossing and turning of too many people.

Brett made malicious guesses, while the knights in other rooms were also thinking about what was happening in the castle.

Following Brett to Naya Castle was Conrad's team. Like Conrad, a small noble with no background, his team did not have any subordinates from prominent families. Most of them were swordsmen of common origin.

Every knight who joins the Royal Knights will feel proud and proud of the golden dragon emblem they have obtained. Their backs are always straight and upright. They swear to be forever allegiance to the Hesedon royal family. They obey the emperor's orders completely, and their swords are always pointed at the emperor's enemies.

Every knight can recite all the oaths in the Knight's Declaration by heart.

But after returning from Naya Castle, the knights of Conrad's team became a little depressed, and they began to question the knight swords in their hands.

Elsie and Conrad tossed and turned all night, and the next day they sat at the table listlessly drinking the beer brewed by the Parasau people. The beer from the Far North Territory was bitter and sour, and they usually couldn't drink a single sip, but in just one morning, the two of them drank nearly half a barrel.

The inn prepared by the Parasau people was not that elaborate. Seven or eight people could stay in one room, but the space was large and relatively clean and tidy. There was nothing much to complain about in such a place.

No one spoke in the room except Conrad and Elsie who were drinking. Others were lying on the bed in a daze, cleaning their armor, and even praying.

As Elsie poured herself some wine, she shouted to the knights in the room, "Hey, guys, go downstairs and find something to eat. Swordsmen need to replenish their energy in time to keep themselves strong and ready to respond to emergencies at any time. Also, bring some food for our two uncles. Please."

In fact, he couldn't stand this weird atmosphere. He felt guilty for blaspheming the prince yesterday. What on earth could these young guys be thinking?

Conrad was 45 and Elsie was 48, which was indeed old enough for other young knights in their early twenties or younger.

Elsie is actually more capable than Conrad, but when he was young he often offended people because of his harsh words, and he was just a civilian, so he was squeezed into Conrad's team.

Conrad's team was privately said to be a team with no future, but Elsie liked the atmosphere here very much. Although the Knight Commander was also a noble, he was not as annoying as other nobles.

After getting to know Conrad, Elsie felt that this guy was a rare species, so honest and simple that it made people speechless, but he was indeed a good person.

Having worked together for more than ten years, Elsie and Conrad knew each other very well, so when Elsie slapped him a few times last night and scared everyone else, Conrad just patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

Elsie was a terrible adult in some ways, but he was popular among his juniors, and after he finished speaking, some of them got up and prepared to go out.

Only Zachary, the youngest in their team, was still lying on the bed motionless. The others tried to pull him up, but failed. This kid was full of energy, so they simply ignored him and planned to bring some food for this kid when they came back to bring meals to the two old uncles.

After everyone left, Zachary rolled over from the bed. His fair young face was covered with red marks and his eyes were swollen. Elsie and Conrad thought it was a little funny, but neither of them laughed at the young man.

Zachary, 19 years old this year, has been a member of their team for a year. He is a very talented swordsman. Elsie and Conrad once wanted to send him to a more promising knight commander, but this kid was throwing a tantrum and refused to leave, which was quite a headache.

"Hey, little Zachary who's sleeping late, would you like some beer?" Conrad's son is about the same age as Zachary. He occasionally calls the boy "Little Zachary" as an affectionate name when he is in a bad mood.

People always want to favor outstanding and likable young people.

"Have some." Zachary took the cup from the table and poured himself a glass, but as soon as he drank it, he turned his head and spit it out.

After vomiting, his already red eyes became even redder. He raised the glass and looked at the two seniors and said, "The wine here is so bad. What kind of life has our prince lived for the past six months? Can't we take his prince back? Can't we exchange him for something else? Why should we give our prince to the people of Paraso!!"

"Keep your voice down, Zachary, we are now on the territory of the Parasau people." Elsie stood up and pushed Zachary to sit at the table, reminding him to be more careful.

Zachary brought the cup to his lips and took another sip, this time he drank it.

The beer of the Parasos was not only unpalatable but also very strong. Zachary felt a little drunk after taking a sip. He could not drink at all. Not long after he finished drinking, he blurted out: "If it was His Highness Ilias, he would never exchange the prince of the empire for prisoners. We would not even lose!! Why..."

The young knight's words stopped abruptly. The senior spoke to him in a serious tone, which was rare.

"I warn you, Zachary. Don't drink anymore and don't say such things anymore. If you don't want to send yourself and all your family members to heaven, remember my words."

At first, Elsie and Conrad were both frightened by the name Zachary suddenly mentioned. After reacting, Elsie immediately covered Zachary's mouth, while Conrad opened the door and window to check, and was relieved to see that no one passed by.

Zachary also broke out in a cold sweat after he reacted. If what he just said was heard by someone with ulterior motives and reported, at the very least, the golden dragon badge would be taken away and his title of knight would be stripped, or at worst, his whole family would be imprisoned and sentenced to hanging.