Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 871 Lowry is really weird
But the snake helped Lowry vent a lot of his anger.

Come to think of it, the only one he didn't threaten was Kyle.

That child has had a tough time; no one has cared for him since he was little. If you scare him, you're really just scaring him.

Lowry only really wanted to intimidate the couple who liked to cause trouble behind the scenes. If they didn't care at all, he wouldn't waste his time.

At first, he suspected that it was a ploy by Alex and his wife to put on him, since Kyle was born to consolidate their positions and was actually a boy. So, he observed him silently for a long time.

But after discovering that the child was unloved by his parents and had only two awful older brothers, Lowry felt that he was even more miserable than herself, so she decisively chose to let go.

The couple didn't even bother to ask the maid who was taking care of Kyle a question, as if it were a performance.

How can such a muddle-headed master possibly have loyal subordinates?

Kyle, who hasn't been let go by Lowry yet, is having a really tough time.

Well, one of the older brothers wasn't completely scoundrel. Fabrice, the kid who still had a little conscience, would ask Kyle if he was alright when he ran into him after he had his bad luck.

But what's the point of asking?
He couldn't even handle his own brother's maid... Fabrice was not only impulsive and easily angered, but also easily distracted; a few words were enough to subdue him.

The only thing he could do was ask his mother for help.

Unfortunately, the woman only went through the motions, at most cursing the maid a couple of times, but she wouldn't even replace her.

Fabrice's help will only lead to her brother being more blatantly ignored.

He was, after all, a member of the Montes family, and not so kind as to sacrifice his own interests to help a younger brother who was still alive.

Once Fabrice realized that Kyle was just having a hard time, but not to the point of collapse, she would only occasionally send her younger brother some nice things.

At least with him around, Kyle's maids only dared to be perfunctory and didn't go too far with the child.

After all, Fabrice's silence was simply because he didn't want his parents to have a bad impression of the Earl of Montes, not because he didn't have the right to speak.

Even Lowry would occasionally lend a hand to that poor little guy.

After all, if Lori managed to sneak away by using his artifact fragment to avoid his maid's sight... he would even have to choose to slip away when Lady Agris and Pat went to the Knights' headquarters. As for Kyle, no one would care if he didn't show up for a day or two.

Kyle's life only began to improve after he was five years old and began his knightly training, with the squires assigned to him by Count Montes and the knights responsible for teaching him.

But when he returns home, he is still the same child who can only quietly hide in a corner.

Lowry is such a good kid.

But he couldn't be too kind to the child out of pity. At most, he could offer Kyle some favors when no one was around, or give him some supplements that would be helpful for his knightly training.

In the end, it's just a few pieces of meat and some fruit.

But it prevented Kyle, who couldn't eat anything, from getting seriously injured from those arduous training sessions.

You see, that child has known since he was little that he can't rely on anyone, and he trains hard every day... The Earl will only provide resources within the normal range.

That's why no one knows exactly when he became the incarnation of the Tower Lord.

No, Pat might know something, he just won't tell them.

Speaking of Pat...

The Swift Wolf seemed to know why he had thought of that pitiful young master from the past: "Yag, Pat hasn't sent you a letter in a long time."

“What can I do? There’s nothing I can do,” Yagris said without looking up. “I can’t even pray for her.”

Even if she could see the Lord of Storms every day, she couldn't bring herself to pray for the well-being of the Lord of Storms' incarnation!

“But lately I keep thinking about her for no reason, and those images from the past,” Gale Wolf said slowly. “Pat and Kyle… didn’t leave us any underhanded methods, did they?”

“Don’t worry, Lori has been concerned about this for a long time,” Lady Yages replied calmly. “He even invited the Goddess of the Night to come and see her about this matter.”

Why are you suddenly thinking like this? Don't you already know these things?

“Sometimes, I really don’t understand Lori,” Gale Wolf said, somewhat bewildered. “How could he immediately seek help from the Goddess of Night after just slapping her?”

The Swift Wolf has a thick skin, but it really can't do that.

Therefore, even though Storm, Night, Wealth, and Earth, and even the Lord of Knowledge, all affirmed the safety of Azure Maple Territory, Gale Wolf still couldn't put his mind at ease.

After all, if it were her, no matter what she had done before or whether they had reconciled later, she wouldn't dare to completely trust the people she had offended.

Not only did Klorane believe it, but she actually allowed the other party to investigate everyone in the entire territory.

Although, after several rounds, Qingfeng Territory could not hide any dark secrets... The methods of each god were exposed to each other.

After all, the principle that one can have nothing oneself, but must never leave others behind, is the standard for every deity.

You could say Lowry is very impressive.

But the fact that he actually dared to do that... is truly bizarre.

Even though he had watched him grow up since he was a child... Gale Wolf suddenly looked down at the necklace on his paw.

The helpless, unlucky wolf from the past is now staring back at her from afar.

“Forget it, if you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it.” Gale Wolf finally concluded, “Anyway, I haven’t figured out anything in the past forty years.” “You’re not the first to mention Pat,” Yagris said quietly, “His Majesty Travis also mentioned him to me.”

"When?" Gale Wolf asked, puzzled.

She rarely separated from Yageris, and she never imagined there would be things she didn't know.

"When he jumped back from Hamilton Castle, weren't you escorting Katharina back to the Wolf's Lair?" Lady Iagris replied softly, "around that time."

The Swift Wolf sighed silently.

There was nothing she could do.

Everyone knows that Katarina made a fortune, and none of the Swift Wolves wanted to take that little bit of her wealth.

The people of Qingfeng Territory might feel envious and jealous for a few seconds at most, but most of them wouldn't be greedy.

After all, it was money that Katarina earned by risking her life.

However, this is all based on knowing, not seeing.

When gold and silver treasures are not yet a tangible reality, no amount of fantasy can touch people's hearts.

If you saw it with your own eyes... even someone with a decent temperament would be instantly moved.

If those who possess those treasures flaunt them, they are more likely to get into trouble.

Most importantly, there are four white dragons in the territory!
Among them is an ancient white dragon powerful enough to overturn their Wolf Mountain!

Although everyone has let go of the grievances of the past, a sense of vigilance will inevitably remain.

Therefore, the elders on Wolf Mountain had already told her that as soon as Katarina returned, they would drag her back and lock her up for decades until she calmed down and stopped causing trouble before letting her out.

If Katharina hadn't insisted on giving her little dragon friend a commemorative gift, she probably wouldn't have stayed in the castle for even a minute.

"It seems this must be a lesson from fate," sighed Gale Wolf. "Hopefully, Pat is alright!"
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Pat is not good at all.

She stared at the little brat in front of her with an absurd expression: "What did you say?"

Wearing a light blue silk shirt and silver-gray trousers, with her long, silver hair neatly combed back, Kyle, with a refined and elegant demeanor, repeated, "Ms. Pat, for the sake of both of our lives, let's have a child together!"

"Huh?" Pat still couldn't believe it. "Say that again?"

Kyle's expression remained unchanged, and he repeated it again.

Even their tone of voice was exactly the same.

Pat looked around, bewildered.

This is indeed her own room.

She decorated it beautifully and warmly, and the ice-themed lace flowers hanging on the wall shone brightly.

Then she must not be dreaming.

The Ice Lace Flower has very distinctive characteristics; even when it is made into a specimen, its color will change with the light.

Of course, they are all shades of white.

But people like Pat can still see the changes in this flower every hour.

Furthermore, this lace flower, having been imbued with the aura of a dragon, also exhibits a flowing, shimmering quality reminiscent of tiny diamonds.

Living in the secluded tower, Pat was very careful about everything.

She knew that many people were trying to harm her, and some were trying to pull her off the throne of 'the most trusted woman of the Tower Lord'... The simplest way was to make her say something she shouldn't have.

Her connection to the North is too deep, and she is clearly nostalgic for her past; those guys will inevitably use this as a breakthrough point.

If she's not careful, she'll have lucid dreams or wander into inexplicable hallucinations.

This Ice Domain Lace Flower was brought in after she complained to Yagris when she first entered the place, still full of fantasies about some things.

She knew this was definitely not something Yages could do.

After all, the flowers were delivered in an extremely blatant manner... It was Kyle, or rather, the Lord of the Tower within Kyle's body, who personally helped deliver them.

It was then that Pat learned that the Lord of the Tower had gone to Lori's place for some business, and had offended several gods. Lori then asked him to bring Pat some things along the way.

The people in the secret tower are extremely wary of all foreign objects, and any such objects discovered will be subject to investigation by the church's higher-ups.

But Pat's things can be placed openly by the window, allowing all 'curious' eyes to see them clearly.

But they could only look around; they didn't dare say a single word.

From then on, Pat was no longer afraid of being affected by illusions.

She could tell whether her lace flowers were real or fake just by looking at them.

(End of this chapter)