Dear Broom Knight

Although my IQ didn't get any reincarnation bonuses, my physical fitness is much stronger.

At least, that's how Lowry feels.

Both parents are Grand Knights, and his mother was already level 12 when she gave birth to him, so his physical fitness was excellent from birth.

Even the initial cold-water bath of life and death in this godforsaken world was a piece of cake... The first time Lowry was put into that golden basin, he really suspected his mother wanted him to die.

Although he was born in June, Montes Castle is located in the coldest border region of the country!

Only July, known as the 'Month of Flowing Fire,' can be considered summer; by August, it's already autumn.

Although the temperature in the room wasn't too low, the purest, ice-cold spring water, freshly delivered from the mountaintop, still scared him half to death.

He even thought he was going to be sent back.

However, after being wiped dry, wrapped up, and placed back in the cradle, he showed no reaction to the cold water, and was even quite energetic.

In the following days, he didn't show any signs of catching a cold.

Throughout his eight years of happy childhood, even when he was a bit reckless because he was suddenly enjoying an overly comfortable and indulgent childhood, Lowry didn't get sick.

Lowry was very confident in his physique, so when the game panel with the knight tutorial popped up in front of him and started simultaneously when he began his knight training at the age of 3, he thought it was quite normal.

Furthermore, to satisfy his appetite, Lowry would add extra training after completing the standard knight training meticulously.

There was no other way; only after he swung his longsword a certain number of times could he earn enough achievement points to develop that subsidiary manor.

Of course, spear thrusts, communication with horses... basically brushing, riding, and walking horses, all counted as achievements.

Five years!

Do you know how Lowry spent these five years?

Although he was so mischievous that everyone in the castle trembled when they saw him, he perfectly completed his knight attendant training!

Everyone knew that as long as Lowry went through the motions of an awakening array, he would inevitably become a formal knight.

Moreover, he would be a proper knight, with the most solid foundation and complete coverage of all knight skills.

At worst, Lowry's ending would be level 10, and he might even surpass his mighty and domineering level 12 mother.

His mother, Yagris, had already proudly written his name on the peerage roster and sent it to the National Capital's Noble Affairs Office to await approval... As soon as Lowry turned 16, he would automatically become Baron Gesar.

Given the close relationship between Count Montes and that powerful king, the document should have already arrived at the earldom.

After all, the affairs office would definitely think that receiving a peerage on the same day as officially becoming a knight would satisfy this mischievous little madman, famous for causing trouble and daring to ask the unapproachable White Dragon for scales even when taken to the royal palace.

Don't underestimate Yagris's desperate attempt to escape disaster; the only king in their Northern Kingdom still held absolute power. The reason those princes were fighting over every benefit was that they couldn't obtain the fundamental power of the throne.

No one knew how long the king, who had become a partner with the White Dragon, could live.

He would definitely outlive these princes... It was unknown whether the king's grandson could survive him.

Otherwise, the almost dictatorial king wouldn't have watched those princes fight for power; he had to give his children some hope, right?

However, these things were all played within the scope allowed by the king; no one dared to overstep.

If Yagris hadn't had that clan uncle, who was oblivious to his own mortality and disregarded everything for the sake of profit, a direct descendant and senior elder, she wouldn't have been in such a miserable state.

There were some unspoken rules that even a level 12 Grand Knight didn't have the courage to violate... Even their family's decline was due to the clan leader's suppression.

Once she became Countess Montes, even with a territory as her dowry, no one would dare to suppress her, let alone Count Montes, who had obtained great benefits and added a barony to his family.

He was even allowed to roam freely in the royal palace, including the luxurious courtyard where the White Dragon resided.

Lowry, of course, would go to see the White Dragon.

Even though he had already imagined the appearance of this giant creature in his mind, seeing it in person still shocked him greatly.

But it was just shock; Lowry didn't feel uncomfortable at all because of the so-called Dragon's Might... In fact, looking back now, his mental strength was indeed a bit strong.

But Lowry at that time didn't have such thoughts: how could he possibly think that the White Dragon was sacred and inviolable, and that he should avoid it upon seeing it?

Therefore, little Lowry unceremoniously engaged in friendly communication with the White Dragon, and even asked for some of its shed scales... completely ignoring the panicked gazes of the royal palace servants who only dared to watch from afar outside the courtyard.

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They didn't even know that White Dragons shed scales!

Although the White Dragon retrieved them relatively quickly, it was definitely a huge blow to these servants, who believed they had a very good relationship with the White Dragon.

After diligently serving for many years, they were not as important in the White Dragon's heart as a little boy they had just met!

Of course, the servants wouldn't think it was their fault, but they didn't dare to blame the White Dragon... What was wrong with the great White Dragon looking down on mortals?

Therefore, they could only spread the word throughout the capital that 'Lowry is a crazy kid'.

Of course, Lowry, who was considered too crazy to the point of being famous throughout the country, certainly wouldn't think so.

Although everyone around him was in awe of the White Dragon, the White Dragon... was a genetic mutation, either raised by a mage, ate some wisdom fruit, or received wisdom points from a wish spell.

Otherwise, if you observe them a little more, you can understand their clear foolishness.

Its roaring to the sky wasn't to show its might and domineering aura, but to celebrate its incredible cleverness in choosing the right master after being full.

Then the White Dragon would forget this joy and start waiting for the next meal.

Normally speaking, the only difference between a White Dragon and a Husky is their appearance.

And when Lowry was studying, he worked many jobs to cover the expensive tuition for art-related majors.

Among them, the most profitable and hardest was walking six Huskies for a wealthy family.

No one!

No one knew this creature better than Lowry; he had walked them for a full three years and hadn't been forced to resign!