Dear Broom Knight

"Lowry."

Standing on the terrace, Lowry watched Ruth Kanya basking in the sun in the center of the lake, turned his head and smiled: "Mom~ The sun is very bright today, would you like to bask in the sun together?"

It's already late autumn, and the northern border, which is considered a cold zone, has fewer and fewer good sunny days.

It was at this time that Lowry realized why Ruth Kanya chose this day to get pregnant.

Her dragon egg can be born in the coldest time of the northern border, and then the little dragon hatched can enjoy its hatchling life when the spring is just right.

His friend is indeed a good mother.

However, the fact that such a well-organized birth plan came from a white dragon still makes people feel a bit absurd.

Madam Yagris looked at her son seriously: "Will the affairs of Gezall affect you?"

Lowry laughed: "Mom, my relationship with them only stems from you.

Since you have publicly severed all ties, of course it won't affect me!"

It is customary that disaster does not befall married daughters, in any world.

Of course, vicious people can indeed ignore it, but it would be too much to implicate even those who have publicly severed ties… It's easy to provoke a counterattack from the entire aristocratic society.

Everyone lives in an orderly society, and without sufficient strength to break the order, they still have to abide by the rules of the group.

Madam Yagris actually understands these unspoken rules better than Lowry, but as a mother, she still can't control her concern.

The Great Knight nodded lightly: "I'm just a little worried.

Last time, when dealing with those people from the Church of Wealth, you didn't leave any alive!

Although the Church of Wealth can't publicly slander a nobleman in the diocese of the Lord of Storms, but…

The Storm Church definitely won't help you."

Lowry smiled at her, tilting his head: "Mom, you're thinking too much.

They wouldn't dare."

Madam Yagris couldn't help but look at Ruth Kanya, who was touching her belly with her claws.

The huge figure that wanted to turn over immediately returned to its original posture.

Madam Yagris wasn't surprised by Ruth Kanya's sharp ears and eyes.

The distance hadn't exceeded two kilometers, and even the smallest sound could be heard by the white dragon.

Of course, even if she felt she was used to it, she would still be surprised by Ruth Kanya's trust in Lowry.

"Mom, sit down and have a cup of tea."

Lowry, who was originally just leaning on the railing, had set up a set of tables and chairs in the short time that Madam Yagris was in a daze.

On the beautiful white metal table, there was also a crystal plate filled with fruits, and two glasses of iced, crystal-clear fruit tea.

Madam Yagris shook her head helplessly, simply sat down, and drank the fruit tea in one gulp: "Another cup!"

Lowry took out a finely carved small silver pot with a backhand.

The volume was clearly smaller than the crystal cup, but it poured out a full cup of tea, and it was still iced.

Madam Yagris suddenly felt completely relieved… She recognized this pot, Lowry was carving it on his hand the day he played with insecticide.

At that time, he still had the leisure to make a space kettle, Lowry definitely had full confidence.

Lowry, who returned to his seat, opened his mouth with a smile: "Mom, what really makes the Storm Church turn a blind eye to me here is my pair of living feathers called the Favored of the Wind."

Madam Yagris blinked, she didn't quite understand: "Living feathers, aren't they magical creations?

It has nothing to do with the Lord of Storms!"

"But after they were born, someone claimed that it was because the Lord of Storms especially liked these feathers turned into birds that they were able to reproduce to this point in the world.

Actually, this isn't a lie.

In the era when the Lord of Storms would often appear, he would occasionally transform into the appearance of a living feather and appear in front of his believers."

Just like in Toril, there is also a Lord of Dawn, Lathander, who likes to turn into a sun peacock!

Of course, others wouldn't think that all sun peacocks have something to do with this powerful god.

But, would the believers and followers of the Lord of Dawn dare to easily attack the sun peacock?

Even if they know that the sun peacock in front of them has nothing to do with their master.

Of course, another very important point is that the Lord of Storms once appeared in the Gezall Barony.

That was the day he blew away the ice and snow cultists.

And Lowry's living feathers fearlessly rushed into that storm and danced to their heart's content.

The Lord of Storms didn't care at all, and even left some of the feathers he swept away in the storm outside Lowry's castle.

Lowry didn't publicize this matter much, after all, he later chose to refuse all church forces from entering his territory.

Then, he must never promote the Lord of Storms' recognition of himself… No, it should be the recognition of his birds.

Lowry's living feathers almost quickly advanced to level 10 after that.

It can even be said that the reason why they are only level 10 is entirely because Lowry, the master, is too weak.

Although the relevant parties have not publicized this matter, those who should know still know.

As long as Lowry doesn't publicly declare that he is hostile to the Lord of Storms, the Storm believers will only choose to avoid him.

"I've never heard you mention it before." Madam Yagris grabbed the crystal cup in front of her and opened her mouth softly with her eyes lowered.

"Mom… at that time, you really didn't like hearing anyone mention these churches." Lowry replied calmly, "Moreover, I only found out after returning to my territory."

And at that time, Madam Yagris was still overwhelmed by the reconstruction of Montesberk Castle.

After all, Fabrice was really useless during that time, and Madam Yagris was supporting everything.

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The Great Knight shook his head lightly: "Yes, at that time, we were all too busy."

She glanced at the distant hills in a trance, and said seemingly unintentionally: "I won't contact Pat anymore, she and Agnes have already embarked on a path that has nothing to do with me."

Lowry nodded calmly.

In fact, what Madam Yagris really wanted to say to him was this sentence.

But she couldn't say it.

After all, some things can't be hidden from anyone.

The Storm Church must also understand that these female knights from Gezall are definitely colluding.

To put it bluntly, the overly tacit performance at Count Montesberk's funeral was the beginning of all this.

And when everything was over, Madam Yagris finally realized that her actions were likely to bring some enemies to Lowry.

But she couldn't say it.

How to say it… Sorry, son, Agnes was able to complete her revenge, and I also contributed to it?

If this matter is exposed, it is likely to bring you big trouble, but I would still do it even if I knew it?

Lowry had actually guessed it long ago.

After this incident broke out, he received a very detailed report… For example, the reason why the young lady of the Macmillan family was accidentally caught was because she didn't know why she appeared at a gathering of trainee scholars… the kind that was all young girls.

This group of middle-class girls, the worst of whom were merchants, and the best of whom were gentlemen's families who had separated from the small nobles, have always been the type that Count Gezall likes to attack.

Moreover, these girls don't have serious scholar teachers, they just studied together in some paid study classes.

The reason why they always gather together is to learn the most basic scroll making… Knowing that they can only study this by themselves, you know how embarrassing their lives are.

The trainee scholars in Lowry's castle live better than them.

If someone who doesn't know the truth might really think this is an accident… Selestia Macmillan may have just been curious for a while, and then stumbled into that terrible conspiracy.

But Lowry, who knows very well that Madam Yagris actually has several scholar friends who communicate with her all year round, would never think this is an accident.

As for how they completed this 'accident', and whether Selestia Macmillan is too innocent, Lowry doesn't intend to think about it at all.

He was originally a very selfish person who helped his relatives and not the right ones.

Moreover, Lowry never thought of stopping a daughter who wanted revenge.

"Mom, don't worry." Lowry said softly again, "My territory will never be implicated."

Madam Yagris nodded almost imperceptibly, stood up directly and turned to leave: "I'm going back to the manor, the next time I come out, I should advance another level."

"That's really great!" Lowry, who stood up to see her off, was sincerely happy for his mother.

If this adventure can directly break through Madam Yagris's level 14 barrier, then what is it called an adventure?

That's called 'settling karma and rediscovering oneself'!

Madam Yagris waved her hand… What really freed her completely was Lowry's indifference.

She actually knew that no one could question her revenge, even Lowry.

Although she had never mentioned this matter to Lowry, she had hinted at it quietly.

Lowry had always shown his support, and would even actively persuade her not to take it to heart.

That was the responsibility he should have taken as a son.

However, Madam Yagris would still worry before she got a definite answer from Lowry.

What if?

People will change, even her son whom she loves and understands very well.

Fortunately, everything is as usual.

"Lowry, why is your mother… so cautious?" After Madam Yagris's figure disappeared into her small building, Ruth Kanya curiously leaned on the terrace.

"Because she loves too much and cares too much." Lowry smiled slightly, "Also, time is too cruel."