Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 382 What does the Baron want to do?
Charles looked at his little brother who was looking at him pleadingly with eyes that looked like stars, and said firmly, "Don't dream, don't even think about it.

I am a swordsman, there is no way I would get burned just to save a piece of iron like you!

Also, that look in your eyes is so disgusting."

Taylor was completely depressed: "When Lily looks at the Baron like this, she will most likely get what she wants."

"You..." Charles looked at him in astonishment, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Can the white dragon sister, who is as white as jade and has watery eyes, be equated with a burly knight like him?
Taylor wasn’t like this before... Oh, by the way, he is in the period of empathy with other creatures, so his already limited emotional intelligence was eaten up by the dog, no, the wolf.

"Charis! What are you still doing there? Don't you know what to do now?" Valera shouted from the room, "Go to the warehouse next door and get the carpet out and lay it down!

I can see your pants from the first floor!"

Charles and Taylor looked down together and found that there was indeed someone looking up.

Although most people cannot see clearly from such a high place, but... there are always some people with special eyes.

He jumped up immediately, turned around and rushed to the small warehouse in the corner.

"Ah! Be careful..." Before Taylor could finish his words, Charles was suddenly tripped.

Although he accurately found the transparent warehouse door... after all, the things inside the warehouse could still point Charles in the direction, but he forgot that there was a small step here.

If he hadn't used the swordsman's dash skill, he wouldn't have been so unlucky.

But he was a little impatient.

Maybe, because compared to Taylor who wore long clothes, long pants and tight leather armor, Charles, who liked cotton and linen fabrics, wore loose clothes and dressed very refreshingly, was indeed the one who had to worry about being seen naked.

Taylor sat quietly, with a melancholy look on his face and a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

He is really not stupid and knows his lord well.

According to common sense, even if he could only ask someone trustworthy to deliver these things, Lowry would choose Chesca.

After all, compared to him, Valera would definitely welcome Chesca's visit more, and the two of them would have something to talk about.

Letting him come here definitely means he has no good intentions.

Taylor has always been a clear-minded child. He has always been very clear about his own positioning and choices. It can even be said that he is more clear about his future direction than Chesca, who is still groping in the dark.

Unlike her older sisters who are very capable but have been affected to some extent by past events and habitually avoid certain issues, Taylor has always been the child who knows what she wants and what she doesn't want since she was young.

But he also understood that he was able to do this because of the blood, tears and grievances of his sister and brother.

Even though he keeps saying that he doesn't want to, but, will it be useful even if he doesn't want to?

To his parents, he was just a rare commodity.

Treating him the best does not mean paying attention to his mood and feelings, let alone listening to him.

Fortunately, his brothers and sisters saw his persistence and were willing to accept his help, which gave Taylor a chance to respite from the unspeakable guilt.

Of course, the person Taylor is most grateful to is always the Baron.

If it weren't for Baron Lori's persistence, the siblings would never have survived until the day of liberation.

After all, when the Baron was very young, he once asked their mother Marianne: "Does blood ties really control everything?"

Of course, Marianne believed that as the biological parents, they had control over their child's future...but she would never dare say this in front of Lori.

She still knew which side she had to stand on.

So, she still paid a little attention when dealing with Valera's marriage, at least to make it look okay.

Even if there is a puddle of mud underneath, the surface must be bright and beautiful.

However, generally speaking, such petty nobles could at least trick a better wife back home, and those who had to look for a wife among the lowest level of the nobility were almost all blatantly dishonest people.

There were not many people who came for beauty for the Tollers to choose from, so Valeira was not sold when she just turned 16.

Moreover, when there was no other way, Lori also tried his best to teach Valeera some magic circle drawing techniques and how to use magic items.

Also, how were the magical plants created… The banyan tree was an accident, but not that unexpected.

There are many new magical plants with no power in the hills behind Toler Manor, especially some vines that like to strangle their prey.

Although Lowry said nothing, he did everything.

Taylor knew very well that the reason why his brothers and sisters could treat him rationally and never think that he was the vested interest was because they were not really forced into a desperate situation.

This is normal, it would be the same for him.

So, to Lowry who saved him from the abyss of falling... Tyler is willing to give all his loyalty and faith.

That's right, it would be better if this occasional outburst of mischief wasn't directed at him.

Taylor touched his ordinary-looking clothes and applied a little force with his fingertips. After feeling that the force was quickly dispersed and dissolved, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He is really not afraid of being beaten.

During this time, Taylor also got together with Bobo to play wrestling games!

As the oldest brother, Bobo grows much faster than his younger siblings and is now over two meters tall.

No matter how hard Weiss tried, he was still at least half a meter shorter than his brother, so he was no longer willing to train strength with Bobo, and would rather hide aside and slap rocks.

Lily was a little younger than Weiss, and even weaker in strength, so she didn't bother with her two brothers at all.

If Weiss and Bobo got angry and started to make trouble for her, Lily would definitely cry and go to Lori for help.

If it was a fight that happened during a serious workout, Lowry would definitely not do anything unnecessary. However, if he found out that Bobo and Weiss were secretly bullying the little sister, then Lowry would definitely intervene.

Well, even Bobo, who is the strongest, can only whine while being spanked by his Uncle Lori.

At first Taylor thought that Bobo and Weiss were pretending, but later he found out that they were not.

The protective power of their young dragon scales could not withstand the slap of Baron Lori.

But he was able to withstand the heavy blows from Taylor, the great knight.

If Taylor hadn't remembered that his baron had awakened the dragon vein inheritance, he would have doubted his life.

However, Taylor, who is tall and strong but not that strong, is a perfect match for Bobo.

Of course, what Taylor accepted had to be a dragon-level confrontation... After the Baron discovered the confrontation between him and Bobo, he observed for two days and told Taylor with a relaxed look that Bobo had a very high liking for him, and treated him like an ordinary dragon brother.

Taylor was deeply shocked by this.

Being brothers with a dragon turns out to be so... um...

So, Charles is really a good brother. Although he will not help Taylor share the pressure from his two sisters, he will not drag Taylor to be beaten when he is in trouble.

Taylor sighed again.

Getting beaten is nothing, the key is how you beat them.

Being bruised and battered is commonplace for him, so a bit of pain is naturally no big deal... Cheska is very good in this regard, and he always uses slaps and fists at the same time.

But Valera is different.

I don’t know if it’s because of the swordsman’s thorny style, or because of the banyan tree that likes to use ground spikes, but Valeera is very good at using her nails.

Moreover, her nails are extremely hard.

Although it was still not as good as the weapons Lori gave them, an ordinary knight's sword could not withstand those ten long nails.

Most importantly, Valeera's fingers were extremely flexible and coordinated with each other, allowing her to stab dozens of times in an instant.

The pain is also multiplied dozens of times.

In fact, Valeera had restrained herself a lot when facing her brother, but she still couldn't control her fighting style freely, and she couldn't help but stab a finger from time to time.

It's not just painful, there are also nail marks.

Taylor was still a young boy and didn't like having strange marks on his body.

But he couldn't say it directly.

There were many things he always said but took back... Tyler himself felt a little helpless, as his sisters were not unreasonable people.

But he just couldn't say it.

Maybe, one day, he will be able to overcome the haze in his heart... or when his sisters smile brighter than the sun?
Taylor leaned back and looked at it with lifeless eyes: "Ah! Ahhhhhh!"

He suddenly let out a scream.

"What happened?" Charles rushed out suddenly, "Ah~ah~oh~oh~"

After uttering a few hasty exclamations, Charles turned to look at Valera's room: "Sister Valera, are you okay?"

It was impossible for their eldest sister to hear their screams and remain indifferent. Her silence could only mean that she knew what had happened.

Charles turned his head and looked at the colorful carpets he had already placed... He was just thinking that the pure white and transparent room looked good, but it could easily make people irritated, so he had to add some dazzling colors.

But now...Charis turned around and looked at the crystal walls and floors, which were even more colorful than the carpets and seemed to have a rainbow blended into them, and silently rolled up the carpets again.

"Is it possible to not put up the carpet?" Charles muttered as he returned to the warehouse.

"Find out all the pure white wool blankets!" Valera's voice was high-pitched and loud, "Spread them wherever they can be laid! Also, find out the curtains, the white satin curtains too!
What the hell is this!
Baron, what do you want?"

(End of this chapter)