Dear Broom Knight

Although Lowry had never mentioned it to anyone, he really knew what Pat had been up to these past few years.

After exposing her identity, his Pat-mom seemed to throw caution to the wind, going straight to the capital to shine brightly.

She didn't do anything else, just focused on keeping a close eye on the Storm Church.

She wasn't doing anything bad, just determined to seize upon every mistake and oversight of the Storm Church, no matter how big or small.

Even the Storm Church in Montes伯爵领, which wasn't highly regarded and only had a dozen priests and three bishops, had plenty of dirty secrets!

Of course, it might also be because the number of acolytes, nominally apprentices but actually servants, attending to those dozen or so people exceeded forty.

Speaking of which, even the Montes family couldn't manage to have three or four servants surrounding and attending to every master, but the Storm Church could.

Those minor priests lived more comfortably than Lowry.

Even the Fabrice brothers had to clean up their own things! Yet those lower-ranking priests even had people to wipe their faces for them.

Clearly, each of them could lift and wield heavy hammers weighing several hundred pounds, but they had to act more elegant than scholars and more extravagant than nobles.

Not to mention the capital, where the official number of members was nearly a thousand, with seven or eight branch churches in addition to the cathedral.

The Lord of Storms, who always acted willfully and rarely considered the consequences, had never demanded any particular etiquette from his followers.

It was all a special hobby that these guys had slowly developed after enjoying the good life.

Once they had money, they had to show off, especially since the priests and bishops of the Lord of Storms mostly came from wealthy families.

Although the old guys each had their own frivolous intentions, it wasn't as if they could just make anyone they wanted into a priest.

However, the group in the city, even if their hearts were pure at the beginning, would absolutely not be able to accept being dispatched to a small village to be a 'self-sufficient' ordinary priest after living a life of luxury and enjoyment for a while. Naturally, they would not easily defy the decisions of those bigwigs above, leading to their being dispatched. Over time, they would inevitably become more and more addicted to that kind of extravagant enjoyment.

Of course, after all, they were powerful spiritual messengers of the gods, just choosing to protect themselves by seeking a comfortable life. There was nothing to criticize.

However, there would always be people who chose to collude in order to get a better life, and who went too far because of excessive effort.

In a Storm Church like this, it was incredibly easy for Pat to find something to use as leverage.

And she had countless little tricks to make these guys lose face all over the country.

Even Lowry himself couldn't say for sure whether Yagris or Pat had spent more time with him.

After all, Yagris had never given up her knightly training, and had to spend a lot of time on the training grounds every day.

Although Pat also had to train herself, she usually only completed her daily training in the early hours of the morning.

At her stage, the energy that spread from the knight's core to the entire body was almost constantly running, and there was no need to do those basic body-honing exercises anymore.

The main purpose of their training was to familiarize themselves with their skills.

So, they could complete the task by training for two or three hours a day.

Pat basically chose to complete her daily training before Lowry woke up, and even had some time to inspect the kitchen and check the completion of the cleaning work in the part of the castle she was responsible for.

As for Yagris, she woke up at about the same time as Pat, but she would keep sweating until Lowry woke up, giving her precious son a wet kiss and hug. While Lowry was washing up with a disgruntled look on his face, she would return to the training ground like a gust of wind and continue training until lunchtime.

She wouldn't train in the afternoon, but according to noble etiquette, after lunch, it was the lady of the house's work time.

She needed to handle various affairs of the Knights and the castle.

Even if it was just approving documents that others sent up, it took a lot of time to verify them one by one... Signing after just taking a glance was only something that happened in operas.

Proper people still had to carefully check every sentence, then dig out similar documents from the past for comparison, and check whether there were any new situations recently.

Even if someone assisted her in handling these matters, it was impossible for it to be truly easy.

In order to avoid being tricked, she had to work harder herself.

As for Lowry, after completing his noble literature class in the morning, he had to start the most basic knight training course.

In order not to harm the undeveloped body of the child, this course was designed to be at the limit, with very long breaks. But this time was not really for rest, but to play and frolic with his pony, and to learn knowledge related to horses.

Every knight was a good veterinarian, though only for equine.

Although the knights who taught Lowry were all trusted aides from Yagris's Knights, Pat still came to take a look every now and then.

She might just bring water or wipe Lowry's sweat, but she would definitely watch for a while.

The only time Lowry could really spend with Yagris was after dinner until bedtime.

At that time, the great knight would put down all burdens and have intimate exchanges with her son.

But at this time, Pat would definitely be there too.

She had long become a part of Yagris's life.

Every night of Lowry's childhood was spent being cared for by the two ladies, and listening to them discuss the interesting things in the castle, as well as all kinds of gossip.

And Lowry was never a good boy who only listened and didn't discuss. He would very actively participate in this mommy's tea party, and would also very happily offer all kinds of interesting suggestions... He could even come up with one hundred and eight ways to catch someone cheating, and guarantee that everyone would think it was just an accidental discovery.

Lowry couldn't remember how much bad karma he had created in the past, but the constant stream of Pat's full-纱记录 gave him a very 친切 feeling.

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It felt as familiar as when he was lying on the sofa, laughing wildly while listening to those bloody short videos.

His Pat-mom, in just four years, clearly hadn't killed a single famous Storm Archbishop, nor had she blown up any of the capital's cathedrals, but she had still risen from a dangerous cultist who was only wanted internally to a peerless achievement with a special-grade wanted order... Lowry occasionally felt that the medal should be split half and half with him.

It was just that this unscrupulous style was a bit obvious, and people who knew him well could feel that familiarity.

Fortunately, in the eyes of most people who didn't know him well, Lowry, who was raised by Pat, resembled this lawless High Tower cultist.

Only certain guys who understood what it meant to be inherently troublesome would suspect that Lowry was the root cause.

After all, he himself was that kind of natural bad seed, and he knew very well what Pat used to be like.

After the White Dragon King's repeated probes were fiercely rebuffed by Lowry, His Majesty the King, who originally felt that these matters had nothing to do with him, neatly gave up on continuing to entangle himself.

After all, it was really unnecessary to do such a foolish thing as hurting his wallet for the sake of the Storm Church.

The extent of Lowry's unscrupulousness even caused His Majesty the King to collapse a bit... The reason why Medusa was able to scare him into jumping was naturally because that face had a prototype.

The White Dragon King later realized that although no one in the Northern Kingdom knew this secret, there was a dragon who did.

He just didn't expect that Ruthkania would even take his gossip and share it with Lowry, and in a graphic way.

Otherwise, how could Lowry have done it so realistically!

Although Ruthkania wasn't interested in human men, it didn't mean that there weren't any little female dragons who wanted to try something new.

When the White Dragon King accompanied Ruthkania home for a family visit, he encountered just such a guy who didn't want to go far but wanted to have a taste.

Even if he was unhappy, he couldn't just randomly make a move in the dragon's nest, right?

The most important thing was that he wasn't necessarily able to beat her.

In the end, His Majesty the King could only choose to flee everywhere, randomly finding a tree with a more stimulating smell to rest on every day... Otherwise, even if he hid well, that dragon lady could get close to his face within an hour.

There was no way, Ruthkania would definitely not give up her hard-won vacation and time to mingle with her lover because of such a 'boring and funny' reason.

The only thing worth rejoicing was that although this little female dragon's brain was a bit abnormal, her IQ had mutated, so she had learned shapeshifting very early on.

But it was precisely because her IQ was so unusually high that no white dragon came forward to stop her.

Including those elders who didn't want her to choose a human man as a companion.

When the White Dragon King found that he was escaping quite smoothly, he understood that other than that dragon lady herself, no other white dragon was willing.

But, he didn't know if it was because this one had too high an IQ and too violent a temper, so no white dragon was willing to come forward to stop her, only daring to secretly help the human man who was 'ungrateful and taking advantage'.

The White Dragon King really wanted to ask those old immortal dragons what they meant by that, but forced by reality, he could only pretend to be stupid.

It was so difficult to escape, and he was ridiculed by his own white dragon for decades!

Fortunately, before he accompanied Ruthkania home for a family visit again, that dragon lady took a fancy to a certain mage and directly transformed into a human to travel the world.