Having a powerful lord as a father figure, what's wrong with just wanting to draw cards?

"It's finished..."

He'll have to take the blame now.

Left with no other choice, Domi had to carry Kelsey back to the room, as catching a chill outside would only worsen her condition.

Even though the room wasn't far from here, it took Domi a lot of effort to carry Kal'tsit back, put her on the bed, and cover her with a blanket.

At the same time, she changed into her pajamas and crawled inside, curling up on the edge of Kal'tsit.

Feeling guilty, he didn't fall asleep, but waited for Kelsey to wake up.

After waiting for about half an hour, Kelsey's long eyelashes trembled, immediately attracting Domi's attention.

However, the thought that Kelsey would be waking up soon made Domi feel even more uneasy.

But no matter what, he still had to tell Kelsey the truth.

It's one thing for Bobby to live in fear every night, but if Kelsey were to live like that, Domi's conscience would be severely troubled.

He didn't want Kelsey to live in constant fear.

With these thoughts in mind, Domi kept organizing his thoughts, thinking about how to explain things to her later, when Kelsey's eyes opened completely.

Looking at the familiar ceiling in front of her, Kelsey was momentarily stunned.

She remembered leaving the room after a scream, and was about to go to the library to find Domi when... she seemed to see something terrifying around the corner.

What is it...?

She subconsciously recalled the image, and the scarecrow's face suddenly appeared in her mind, startling her so much that she shrank her head further into the blanket.

And with this contraction, their limbs made contact—warm and hard…

It felt a lot like a 'personalized body pillow,' but it didn't quite match up; she remembered that Domi's arms weren't that hard.

Turning my head, I saw myself staring at Domi, whose face was half buried in the blanket.

"Domi? How did I get here? I think I fainted in the hallway. Did you bring me back?"

The monster was right in front of her at the time. If it was Domi who brought her back, wouldn't Domi have seen the monster too?

She was immediately filled with dread and asked nervously, "Wait! What about that monster? Did it do anything to you?!"

She sat up immediately, not even noticing the white lace camisole slipping down her shoulder, and looked around nervously.

Just then, she felt Domi gently tugging at the hem of her skirt.

"Uh... Kelsey, listen to me..."

The window in the room wasn't fully closed, and the spring evening breeze blowing in was quite chilly. Also, Domi seemed to have something to say.

With all these buffs, Kelsey crawled back into bed, turned to her side, and looked Domi in the eye.

The warm light on the bedside table made their faces look even softer, and Domi felt that those words weren't so hard to say anymore.

"You said it."

"That monster, do you remember it?"

"Mmm, that's terrifying!"

"That thing was actually me in disguise..."

"?"

Domi clearly saw the question mark on Kelsey's expression, so he recounted the whole story from the beginning.

Kelsey breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, saying, "That's great! I thought a monster had entered the castle. It gave me quite a fright."

Then he reached out and flicked Domi on the forehead:

"Domi, you can't use magic to scare people randomly. It's impolite and unsafe."

What if someone doesn't know it's you and hits you with a spell?

"Even if it's Poppy, he's someone who can get into the security department. Don't let his cowardice and lechery fool you, he's at least a formal mage."

If you push him too far, a mid-level spell will hit your small frame, and you'll be crippled if not killed.

Not only will your life be in danger, but innocent Bobby will also be implicated.

Kelsey's expression was very serious, more serious than ever before; at least, Domi had never seen Kelsey like this before.

He then began to reflect on himself.

Indeed, while he enjoyed doing so, he didn't consider the consequences. Given his status and the current social context, the impact was completely unpredictable.

It's one thing to be punished myself, but if innocent people are implicated, then it's not worth it.

After careful consideration, I think I should just scare his vengeful brothers from now on.

Judging from Domi's expression, he seemed to know he had made a mistake and was reflecting on it.

Kelsey reverted to her gentle demeanor, using him as a pillow as usual, and gently stroking the back of his head.

"If a child can admit their mistakes and correct them, then Domi is still a good baby~"

Just as Domi was comfortably enjoying his face wash, Kelsey suddenly pulled away from him, her star-like eyes fixed intently on him:

"Speaking of which, Domi, did you use the Magic Hand talent? I've never seen shadow magic like that before."

Domi nodded and said:

"Yes, I combined invisibility, stealth, and fear to create that appearance. I call this magic 'Scarecrow'."

There's nothing wrong with saying that, because everyone knows that a magician's hand can fuse magic.

But Domi saw shock in Kelsey's eyes.

Her voice trembled slightly, and she said uncertainly:

"Domi...you really have three types of magic combined?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Don't you know? A magician can only fuse a maximum of two types of magic..."

Chapter 42, Section 41: My sister is just as good!

Until the next morning, Domi still couldn't understand why he was the only one who could fuse three spells, while the limit for other Brofielders was two.

Is it what is called 'randomness'?

Domi entered the bathroom and began brushing her teeth with a simple toothbrush and toothpaste of unknown ingredients, while looking at herself in the mirror and recalling her conversation with Connor.

He did talk about randomness.

Other magical noble families inherit their offspring's talents and attributes uniformly from the previous generation, with the occasional genetic mutation.

And what about them?

Carlos is primarily a time-based character, Greta is primarily a light-based character, and their three sons are of different types: earth, fire, and shadow.

Who said a rat's son can dig holes?

This is where randomness comes in.

If we continue to think along these lines of logic, then his uniqueness could also be a manifestation of randomness.

Argyle and Edward were born with perfect, high-level talents, but he broke the historical low and was given only a rudimentary talent.

In return, he possessed a unique talent that none of the Brofeld people had.

It is equivalent to an exchange of equal value.

Without the system's cheat code, his special magician's talent would be nothing more than a source of amusement.

But Carlos did not expect, and no one expected, that he could forcibly raise the upper limit of his magical talent through villain value!

They might even possess multiple high-level talents across different magic systems in the future!

At that time, the fused magic will be so powerful that even he himself dares not imagine it.

Thinking about this made Domi feel much better; at least his original body wasn't a blank slate.

"The fewer people who know about this, the better."

Domi said to himself silently.

After washing up, I went out feeling refreshed.

At five in the morning, the sky outside the window was still dimly lit, and there was still some frost on the glass. This morning seemed particularly cold.

But it doesn't matter. Even if it's hailing outside, as long as there's the purest air, he'll go regardless of the weather!

For a daily power and speed boost of 0.004!

As is customary, he went directly to the spire.

However, unlike usual, just as he turned the corner, a small head peeked out from behind him, then quickly disappeared back into the corner...

The very top of the castle.

On windy days, the higher you go, the stronger the wind will be.

Domi dragged the blanket out, and the blanket fluttered in the wind as she sat down. Her ponytail was blown around wildly as she sat down.

But how could a mere breeze stop him from taking a breath of fresh air from the Tianshan Mountains!

Come on!

The sun rose in the east as scheduled, its heat radiation traveling 150 million kilometers to warm him up, even the cold wind seemed to have warmed up considerably, though it was still somewhat cool...

Body Tempering Technique: Full Power Breathing Activation!

The freshest air of the day is inhaled by the duomi, bringing in energy and removing impurities.

To his surprise, the 'qi' in his dantian, which was only the size of a fist, expanded slightly as a result!

Body tempering techniques can actually interact with Qi!

In other words, his daily 'morning training' not only increases his strength and speed, but also increases his total amount of Qi, killing two birds with one stone!

This made him even more determined to stick to his morning exercise routine.