Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 893 The Disappearing List

Pat quickly dismissed his own idea.

If Kyle had any underlying health issues, the Tower Lord would never have used him so vigorously.

After several disasters that nearly destroyed him, the Lord of the Tower became extremely careful about his life and would not do anything that might endanger it.

Therefore, he would never risk his divine body.

What if you accidentally get your part of his soul inside?

Even if Kyle has something he can exploit, he will certainly ensure the most fundamental safety.

Pat herself was a divine being, and she knew very well that their bodies were, in a sense, perfect and flawless... without a single flaw.

So, is it a matter of bloodline?

Kyle can have children with other women, but he can't have offspring with Gezar women... What other problems does the Montes family have?!
How about Sebefia?
Pat's face suddenly contorted... The Lord of the Tower had descended upon her long ago, but despite her various antics, he hadn't even intended for her to have a child with Montes, whose body was relatively pure...

Haha~
By the way, when Agris decided to marry Count Montes, the Lord of the Tower couldn't help but say, 'She's going to have a hard time from now on.'

So, it wasn't referring to family troubles, but rather a problem with Montes' bloodline itself?
Agris was lucky enough to create a Lori, but... the Tower Lord seemed to have taken a liking to Lori from the very beginning, saying he was a lucky, one-in-a-million good kid who would definitely amount to something... Haha~
So this is what they mean by one in a million?
Pat felt a kind of unspeakable frustration.

She really wanted to complain to Yages!

Does God, whether good or evil, prefer to leave things ambiguous and leave people guessing?

If Montes had been told from the start that it was a bottomless pit, how could the two of them have risked their lives to fill it in!

Ugh, this is annoying!
Pat slumped back in the spacious seat, looking utterly dejected.

As she moved, the sofa bench slowly stretched outwards until it transformed into a small bed that was 1.2 meters wide.

Although Pat is quite tall, the bed is big enough for her to stretch out her legs and lie down.

She pulled a thick cushion from a drawer under the bed and lazily lay down there... and began counting the men who could help her have offspring.

Kyle is no longer capable.

But the words have already been spoken… ‘A new era is about to begin, and my lord needs a new body more suitable for this new era. What could be more suitable than my descendant?’…This child must be born.

The Lord of the Tower sent her to the Northern Kingdom, but specifically reminded her that if Kyle couldn't go, then no one else could either.

Regardless of whether he was secretly plotting against Lowry, Pat himself certainly wouldn't.

What's the difference between that and her own child?
Although the Lord of the Tower is crazy, he understands Pat quite well and wouldn't do anything so extreme.

However, he probably hoped that Lowry could give the child some blessing or something.

After all, in the Lord of the Tower's mind, Lori's good luck was thousands of times greater than his own.

The Lord of the Tower never bowed to anyone, but he sincerely envied two people: King Travis of the North and Lori.

His Majesty Travis succeeded because he made the right decisions at several crucial junctures in his life.

Although fate did not bestow upon him continuous good fortune, it did give him the clearest mind and the sharpest senses... as well as the ability to judge, even if it seemed illogical, to always align with the threads of destiny.

This is the exact opposite of the Lord of the Tower.

He was just a little selfish, always wanting to gain the most benefit, but he never actually tried to force things.

Ultimately, he saw an opportunity and wanted to take advantage of it.

Unfortunately, every time he saw the illusion, it seemed to be an impenetrable wall that fate had arranged for him.

As for Lowry, it was just a coincidence at the moment of his birth.

Although the Lord of the Tower didn't mention Lori often afterward, he always muttered about what kind of soul ratio could be so coincidental.

If the aura of hell were so easily stripped away, the entire multiverse would be overflowing with the descendants of demons.

The ability to cleanse one's soul is possible for a powerful individual with strong willpower and control over a certain law... but those who can endure the pain of a shattered soul are extremely rare.

In the words of the Tower Lord, there is probably only one demigod in their world who could do this.

One is the sun god, and the other is a valiant lord.

As for the Lord of Storms... his main problem is not whether he can hold on, but whether he will even try.

The wind is free.

Although the Lord of Storms is extremely averse to evil, it is because he is deeply influenced by the will of the world.

But if his soul were to turn directly to hell, he might not necessarily turn back so firmly.

For him, it didn't really make a difference; he was still there, blowing in all directions.

But for newborns... even if the river of fate has an owner, it may not be able to cleanse their souls properly.

Even if Lowry has angelic blood, it's the same.

Normally, his best outcome would have been to become a fallen angel or a dark dragon. But what happened to Lori was a cosmic spectacle.

Anyone with a sound mind wouldn't easily take action against such a spectacle, since once it's gone, it will never be seen again.

The Tower Lord's attitude towards Lori seems to be that if he hears that something represents good luck, he may not believe it, but he would never try to harm it.

What if?
Even if Lowry usually seems to just have good luck, not as much as Travis, sometimes, between a consistently high horizontal line and an arched line with an unknown degree of curvature, the arched line is still more terrifying.

The unluckier a person is, the more likely they are to encounter someone who suddenly bends their back.

The Lord of the Tower is very self-aware; he will definitely avoid Lori.

Then, he also didn't particularly like the bloodline of the Northern royal family.

Or rather, he disliked no royal bloodline whatsoever.

That mark must have originated from a god who was not yet evil many years ago.

He made that very clear.

Even the most devoted followers of the Tower, those old men who have followed him for hundreds or thousands of years, would not make such a mistake.

Their only dealings with the royal family are through intrigue and backstabbing.

Besides Leon, Pat doesn't have many other young men in the Northern royal family that he can respect.

There's no way around it; members of the royal family usually marry very young. The few who are around her age and whom she can communicate with are all good men with wives and children.

Pat never considered getting involved with a married man... She has such high standards, she would never be interested in a man who betrays his family.

So why would she, confident in her own charm, force a man who could still uphold moral principles to become a villainous good-for-nothing she despises?

She's not a good person, but she has no interest in compromising herself.

Pat never thought much of that Armies.

She had known this popular nature mage in the palace for a long time... and she wondered how he had managed to be chosen by the magical plants.

That thousand-thread spiderweb vine, it must have come from hell, right?

She couldn't stand the sight of that Armies... How could someone be so fake, like they only had a facade?

Pat, who has lived for so many years carrying the burden of a hypocritical tower lord, dislikes Armes the most. Armes is the kind of guy who tries his best to suppress his desires and emotions, and who pretends to be sincere even though his eyes are full of mocking indifference!
Although the guy got much better later, Pat only felt that it was because the other party had better hidden skills, not that he had really changed.

How can one's nature possibly change?
Therefore, she never liked Armies.

However, the reason she was familiar with this promising young member of the royal family was because many of the beautiful girls in her social circle wanted to pluck this 'high-and-mighty flower' from the sky, so Pat had taken the time to observe her carefully.

It's not that she really had that many friends.

but!

If even in her small circle of people who specialize in studying outstanding men in the country, no one has mentioned it... then no matter how good his character or how handsome he is, it's all meaningless!
Who would care about Fabrice Montes?

The only Montes who would be swooned over by those women is Lowry.

After all, being level 10 and unmarried are the basic requirements for this circle.

Even if someone joined long ago or was a veteran member, they still have to automatically leave when they get married.

For example, this is the case with Iagoris.

No one would condemn them for deviating from the originally planned path; after all, those who have made it this far have inevitably weathered many storms.

"You never know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident" is a common saying, but it is the most realistic portrayal of life.

But since life is so colorful, it's best not to mix people from different backgrounds together, lest the originally clean colors become muddy due to too many colors being mixed in.

If you're friends, you can't just part ways because you're leaving a social circle.

Anyone who calls someone they have no private contact with but chat happily with at group gatherings a friend is either crazy or stupid.

Or perhaps they have ulterior motives.

Things become much simpler if you speak clearly and act decisively.

Therefore, in that relatively pure circle, the male characters they like have always been very consistent: young and beautiful... at least on the surface, capable, polite and respectful, not promiscuous, and would never treat women as a pretty piece of clothing.

Pat rummaged through the small bag beside him and finally pulled out an exquisite seashell booklet. He turned to the page on 'High-Quality Men of the North' and stared at the few names on it, lost in thought.

What's going on?

She remembered that there were dozens of names on this page twenty years ago!

How come in just twenty years, there are only single digits left?

She pondered for a few minutes, then finally pulled a coral pen from the spine of the booklet, turned to the last page, and began to write furiously: Have the men of the North suddenly erupted in chaos?

(End of this chapter)