I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 453: The Truth of the Soul Contract

Eric accepted everything.

Before coming, he had made cakes and double-layer milk custard, but he hadn’t eaten them himself and was indeed very hungry. He didn’t stand on ceremony, starting to eat right on the spot, and even shared a few fruits with the others.

The Elf race was indeed good at communicating with plants; the fruits they selected were both fragrant and sweet. Each type had a unique flavor and seemed to carry spiritual energy; eating them relieved fatigue from the whole body.

Everyone smiled watching him eat; even Mirinda was given a few fruits and couldn’t help but chuckle.

This younger brother of his had never treated anyone so thoughtfully before. He didn’t know what magic this Snow Wolf cub had... wait.

Mirinda frowned, looking Eric up and down a few times. This was truly a cub through and through. He turned his head and stared at Evan with an indescribable look, causing suspicion to rise in Evan’s heart.

What is it? Did I do something wrong? If not for minding his image, Evan would have wanted to scratch his face.

Having decided, Eric didn’t delay.

He tidied his clothes, cast a few cleaning spells, and tried to make himself and his clan members clean to avoid fault-finding, only then intending to set off with Evan.

But after all, Henry had come to save him. Regardless of the purpose, Eric should express his gratitude.

But the Elf race probably wouldn’t welcome humans, so it seemed Henry could only return.

"Thank you for being willing to help. I don’t know if space magic requires recovery time; if you cannot return temporarily, you can wait for us to come out and leave together," Eric said to the two men.

Henry smiled politely: "It’s fine, I left marks on both sides. I will return shortly; please do not worry, sir."

Evan and Mirinda indeed had no intention of bringing the two along. Seeing this, they just watched from a distance, with no intention of stepping forward to invite them.

No need to worry about this side, but there was another trouble...

Eric hesitantly turned his head to look at Arthur. From just now, Arthur had been intentionally or unintentionally excluded by everyone. At this moment, he stood only on the outer periphery, his gaze resting on Eric.

Whether Eric wanted it or not, the soul contract between the two couldn’t be dissolved immediately.

Moreover, although Arthur had let him go and didn’t attack Max and the other clan members anymore, he definitely wouldn’t leave. Therefore, Eric also had a bit of a headache.

Everyone’s eyes shifted to Arthur simultaneously - there was hatred, there was disgust - but Arthur remained unmoved, only looking towards Eric with a aggrieved expression.

Seeing Eric’s hesitation, Arthur didn’t want to make things difficult for him and took the initiative to speak: "I will wait here for you to return."

He didn’t plan to follow to the Elf race either. Although he didn’t want to leave Eric for even a second in his heart, following would only cause more trouble for Eric.

Furthermore, with Evan there, the Elf race wouldn’t harm Eric.

He suppressed the flames of jealousy in his heart, not looking at Max once, otherwise, he feared he couldn’t control himself and would hurt the other party again, angering Eric.

Evan sneered: "What right do you have to wait for him? Hurry up and scram back to your Dragon Island, otherwise, I don’t mind driving you back myself."

Towards him, Arthur didn’t have such good patience:

"Hmph, you also want to drive me back? Forgot what happened to you last time? Furthermore, I have signed a soul contract with Eric; in this life, we are destined never to be apart."

Hearing this, Evan and Mirinda’s faces changed color. Although the Snow Wolves didn’t know exactly what a soul contract was, they sensitively realized something was wrong.

Eric took a deep breath, looking pleadingly at Max, afraid Max would be angry. He had originally intended to wait until there were only the two of them to mention this, but who knew Arthur would suddenly blurt it out now.

Perhaps the intimate state between him and Max had stimulated the other party, so Arthur was marking his territory. But Eric had made it clear to him that he would only be mates with Max, and Arthur had clearly conceded...

His head really hurt enough to explode.

The atmosphere between Evan and Arthur was on the verge of exploding.

"You dare!" Evan gritted his teeth, the anger in his eyes almost materializing.

The person he cherished in the palm of his hand and couldn’t bear to let suffer even a bit of grievance - Arthur dared to force a contract signing!

The Dragon race’s soul contract bound the lives of both parties together. Even among the Dragon race, very few mates did this. And with Max in Eric’s heart, he definitely wouldn’t agree. It was certain that Arthur unilaterally forced Eric to sign the soul contract, so no one could do anything to him.

In Mirinda’s heart, even greater waves surged.

The Elf race could be said to understand the Dragon race well, and naturally, he also knew of this soul contract. The two bound parties would share a lifespan; if one died, the other would pass away accordingly.

A Beastman’s lifespan, to a long-lived race like dragons, was just a passed nap. Arthur and Eric sharing a lifespan...

His gaze was extremely complex, and infinite curiosity rose in his heart. What magic did this Snow Wolf child possess? Evan gave him a symbiotic leaf, and the Dragon race was also willing to sign a soul contract for him, binding their lives together.

The greedy and selfish Dragon race actually produced such a lovestruck dragon willing to sacrifice everything; this truly surprised him even more than the Heaven Swallowing Python waking up.

Seeing the two about to fight, Eric stepped forward and pulled Evan’s hand:

"Don’t be angry anymore; this matter cannot be changed. I asked other dragons; once this contract is established, it cannot be canceled for a lifetime. Even the Dragon King has no way..."

His emotions also dropped, but immediately he cheered up and said:

"But it’s okay, I made an agreement with Arthur; he won’t interfere too much in my affairs. Since it can’t be changed, it can only be like this for now; we’ll figure out a way slowly later."

Evan’s eyes were full of heartache. He held Eric’s hand, comforting him:

"Don’t worry, wait until we reach the Elf Forest; I will ask my parents. They might know some things. Even if it really can’t be solved, I will return to the Hadu tribe with you; afterwards, you won’t need to worry about Arthur attacking you anymore."

"Thank you," Eric said gratefully.

He turned around, looking at the clan members who were worried but didn’t ask, took a deep breath, and suppressed his nervousness:

"When I arrived at Dragon Island, I was in a coma. Arthur signed the soul contract with me while I was unconscious. From now on we... our lives are connected. But this is not my intention; I will find a way later..."

Before he could finish, Max was in front of him. Eric thought he would be very angry; after all, anyone with a brain could hear the significance of the soul contract.

But Max just walked up to him, gently stroked his hair a few times, his gentle and deep eyes looking deep into the bottom of Eric’s eyes:

"Don’t be afraid, it’s not your fault. We will think of a way together; as long as you are okay, that is enough."

Eric’s words choked in his throat; his heart felt indescribably sour, and he could only silently bury his head in Max’s chest.

Michael coughed lightly: "It’s okay, it’s okay, the contract doesn’t matter. After all, you and Max are the mates; we all know that."

"Right, right, we all know that, haha." Kevin laughed awkwardly, playing along.

Grass looked at Arthur unhappily, but knowing this matter couldn’t be reversed, she could only let Eric rest assured.

Thomas’s face right now was even blacker than his name.

Being mad to the point of insanity offered no solution; he just felt Eric’s love life was too rocky. Before, Max didn’t care; they barely became mates with great difficulty, and as a result, an overbearing dragon appeared.

Although filled with indignation, Evan suppressed his anger.

He wasn’t clear that the soul contract Arthur actively signed only unilaterally bore the other party’s injuries. Thinking that hurting Arthur would also implicate Eric, he didn’t attack.

He simply ignored the stupid dragon who made him angry just by looking at him, leading Eric and everyone to leave.