Dear Broom Knight

Spewing lightning when angry?

What kind of thing is that?

Lowry sighed in dismay… It seemed that the several types of light-系 dragons he suspected before because of the Seraph weren't it.

The inherited memories crammed into him were about to explode, but the most crucial thing was that they wouldn't tell him!

Lowry's resentment towards his ancestor in his bloodline was really growing stronger and stronger.

This is a riddle dragon!

Lowry didn't believe that he was the only one who wanted to know what he actually was… But clearly, not all of his predecessors on this bloodline had always insisted on uncovering this secret.

Lowry didn't believe that he was the only mage in his branch.

And mages find it very difficult to give up on secrets they want to explore, especially those related to themselves.

The reason they inevitably gave up exploring their bloodline after becoming more and more powerful was because their souls were becoming more and more inclined towards dragons.

Dragons may seem very extreme, but in essence, they have a 'live one day at a time' mentality.

Don't think they're very proactive just because they jump up like they smell catnip when they see gold and silver treasures; those are two different things.

Very few dragons plan for their future, otherwise, there wouldn't be so many dragons who only know how to rob on the road.

The occasional few, whether strong or weak, have all made it into the famous dragon chronicles!

Perhaps it's because the years are too long; sometimes, planning for a long time is not as good as a head-on blow from time… If you wake up after a sleep and find that even the bones of your past enemies are shattered, even the most determined heart may become confused.

If you encounter things that are unsolvable and then fall asleep and everything is resolved, if you encounter such things several times, everyone will become lazy.

Even a dragon in human form.

Faced with such a future, even Lowry, who was used to loneliness and solitude, couldn't help but shudder.

In the past, he was able to be alone in reality because there was the internet and games to accommodate his restless soul and emotions.

However… a sleep turns into a sea change, a nap turns into a world change, and waking up only makes you feel that things are no longer what they used to be. Lowry really couldn't bear such a life.

At least at this moment, he felt terrified just thinking about it.

Lowry gently turned his head, surveying his meticulously crafted castle, the study that satisfied him in every way… and beyond that, the people he loved and cared about.

If all of this turns to ashes with time, would he still be as full of warmth and sincerity as he is now?

Lowry took a deep breath… After experiencing so many surprises during this period, he was really obviously not quite right.

In both his lives, he had never been so sentimental.

Even on the day he received his admission notice and at the same time confirmed that he was indeed going to be kicked out of the house, Lowry only calmly thought about the money in his bank card and wondered if he should use the little art paper left to sell sketches in the scenic area.

His quick sketching skills were still very strong.

Then, taking advantage of the fact that his parents still had a little nostalgia for him, he didn't shout or scream, but took the opportunity to ask for the last sum of money for a graduation trip with his classmates… It was quite interesting that his parents, who had clearly chosen to abandon him, would still pay this money because they might be ridiculed by the neighbors.

Of course, Lowry didn't lie to them; he really went.

Only, Lowry, who packed all his luggage and sent it to the airport for storage, chose to go there to practice his painting skills while his classmates were playing freely.

All the blows Lowry suffered in this world were not as great as that one, so how could he be more shaken than that time?

When encountering setbacks, finding a solution directly is the only thing he would do.

Lowry gently clenched his fist… Ruskarnia's warning echoed in his ears once again.

But he was unwilling.

After understanding how many ancestors had abandoned their mage nature and chose to walk the path of the dragon, Lowry would definitely not give up his struggle so easily.

It's just mental turmoil, right?

Lowry's eyes quickly roamed around the study, finally settling on his pile of easels.

He could never give up painting because in that past life, painting saved him at every crucial stage.

College entrance examination, living expenses and dignity after leaving home… To be honest, except for those with special talents, eighty percent of the people who choose art majors are very rich.

If Lowry was still in that past home, his life might not be as good as some people's, but it wouldn't be at the bottom.

If the world of comprehensive universities is an ivory tower, where each other still has some leeway, then art colleges are really cruel.

As long as you are classmates for a while, everyone knows who has a future and who can make money.

Being particularly embarrassed is also a condition that will attract attention.

Lowry was able to graduate without being noticed entirely because of his annual holiday scenic sketches and daily pet care.

In the period when he was studying, not everyone could take on the job of pet care.

Lowry had put a lot of effort into getting from working in a pet store to this point… After all, at that time, families who could afford to keep large dogs that needed to be walked by a dedicated person every day were not ordinary.

The gifts these people casually gave Lowry could prevent Lowry from being looked down upon.

Although Lowry didn't approve of that attitude towards people and things, what could he do?

Who asked him to not have the ability to get into the best art academy and could only feel the warmth and coldness of the world in this ordinary school!

Also, everything after leaving school was helped by painting.

Lowry slowly walked to the easel, pulled the paint rack next to him, and stroked it little by little: My old friend, this time, I have to rely on you to help me again!

— —

“Doriske, what are you doing?” Arsalan curiously poked his head in.

“What are you pretending for?” Doriske, the civil affairs officer, said with a livid face, “You came in because you heard me scolding your precious student, right?”

“So, why are you scolding Lowry? Lowry is so well-behaved!” Arsalan didn't pause at all and asked directly.

“He, well-behaved?” Doriske looked at Arsalan in astonishment, “What nonsense are you talking about?

Do you see the white dragon nest being rebuilt over there?

Do you know why Ruskarnia's territory has expanded to such an extent that it is almost one-fifth the size of the palace?

Go ask those people outside the palace, who would think Lowry is well-behaved?”

“I think you have a prejudice against Lowry.” Arsalan raised his chin, “Otherwise, you wouldn't use things from when he was a child to judge him now.

Anyway, since Lowry became my student, he has always been so well-behaved.

A child who can do this would never provoke you for no reason after so many years.

It must be your fault first!

Moreover, I have heard those interesting things about him in the past, he has never attacked innocent people, basically, it's all revenge, isn't it?”

Arsalan raised his eyebrows at Doriske: “So, what did you do to make Lowry suddenly become mischievous now?”

You don't say a single bad word!

Clearly, seeing him so angry, you just gloss over it with a 'mischievous'?

Doriske couldn't help but show a sneer: “You really are a good teacher.”

“That's for sure.” Arsalan completely relaxed, “So, you know why Lowry is picking on you, right?

Isn't it normal to be retaliated against for doing something wrong?

Lowry didn't come to me, and didn't ask that Pat for help, he just made you uncomfortable, what's there to be angry about?

Shouldn't you be thankful!

Lowry is so sensible now.”

Doriske was no longer angry with Lowry; he just wanted to slap this guy in front of him!

“So, what did Lowry do to make you so angry?” Although the words were very polite, Arsalan's expression was obviously, tell me so I can be happy too.

Doriske's chest shook violently, and he, who had always been slow to react and not good with words, didn't know how to scold this damned archmage for a moment!

“What are you doing?” The person who could only suppress Doriske's anger came.

His Majesty King Travis walked into the palace front hall where they were with a stack of documents.

“Your Majesty?” Doriske quickly walked over and reached out to take the documents, “Why didn't you let me take them?”

He certainly wouldn't ask such a stupid question as why didn't you let someone else take them.

Civil affairs officers without work must stay in the palace front hall and be on standby at any time, and this was originally only him.

“It's just a matter of convenience.” Travis waved his hand, “Anyway, I was going to come out, why bother you again?”

Arsalan suddenly asked with a smile: “Your Majesty, Doriske was just angered by Lowry, do you know why?”

“Hmm?” Travis glanced at Doriske, “After that incident, didn't you go talk to Lowry?

Isn't my feather still with you?

Doriske… are you still blaming Lowry for Montes' matter?

That has nothing to do with him at all!”

Arsalan frowned slightly, his eyes gently glancing at Doriske.

“I have already expressed my apology through that Gale Wolf leader.” Doriske said stiffly, “After that, there was no chance to communicate with Lowry again.

If it was Lowry himself who treated me like this, I wouldn't say anything, after all, in the beginning, it was me…

But, a small knight, what qualifications does she have?”

“Small knight?” Arsalan sneered, “The small knight who can wield the living feather at Lowry's place must be Ceska.

Where is she not qualified? Young age, poor strength?

But she is Lowry's chief steward!

Lowry is already a Fifth-Circle mage, his steward can directly talk to His Majesty the King, why do you look down on Ceska?”