The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

But after more than 20 days of running-in, the team has become more and more tacit, and everyone has become very hardworking.

The reason is very simple. Everyone is influenced by this hardworking environment.

In the past, people talked about widows, women, the structure of major kingdoms, and even history from thousands of years ago when they were in high spirits.

It’s different now. When we have free time, we talk about wheat planting techniques, fertilization skills, insect catching techniques, and wheat growing conditions.

Of course, we also talk about the Pretty Widow occasionally.

There's nothing you can do about it, this is man's nature and it can't be changed.

In addition to the people in the territory, Fiona, the lord's personal maid, also woke up early.

I don't know why, even though I worked until late at night yesterday.

Everyone is so tired that they are almost exhausted.

She didn't sleep for long, but when she woke up she looked more energetic than if she had slept normally in the first half of the night.

"Hmm~"

Fiona, lying in bed, stretched comfortably, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"hiss...."

It must be that she injured her foot when she was sparring with Ron yesterday. When Fiona fell to the ground, she frowned in pain.

"It's all the fault of the bastard master~"

Thinking of the injury she got yesterday, Fiona pouted her lips, seeming a little angry about it.

She dragged her body to the bathroom, brushed her teeth carefully, washed her face, poured gentle water into the bathtub, put flower petals in it, then took off her nightgown, lay herself in it, and took a comfortable bath.

This is something she does every day now.

But what’s different today is that the place that was injured yesterday is a little painful after being soaked in hot water.

Fiona checked the wound and found that it was a little swollen, but fortunately it was not serious. There was no bruise inside and it was still white and tender.

"Asshole Master, I got hurt several times when I went exploring with him when I was a kid, and I got hurt again during the sparring yesterday."

Fiona felt uncomfortable when she thought about the fact that her foot was broken and bleeding yesterday, but fortunately the injury was not serious, it was just a little red and swollen today.

Ron is a guy who never takes things lightly.

I used to spar with him, and he got me beat several times...

What a bastard~~~

Thinking of this, Fiona hugged her body and huddled in the bathtub with grievance....

But this emotion came and went quickly, and she didn't really blame Ron.

I just feel a little inexplicably uncomfortable, as if I have lost something.

I am afraid of not being cherished...

After taking a comfortable bath, Fiona dried her body, put on black pantyhose, changed into a clean maid outfit and went out.

She is quite similar to Lilith in this respect. Sometimes she will prepare many sets of the same clothes. Fiona has prepared ten sets of black bodystockings.

However, two sets were scrapped in the past two days...

This made Fiona feel a sense of crisis. If this continued, she would not have enough black tights to wear.

But fortunately, the Valley Territory has been opened up and can trade with Winter City. Next time I buy something, I can put it on the shopping list.

Fiona felt that, with this scrap rate, she would need to prepare at least 20 to 30 sets...

After taking a look around the kitchen and making sure everything was alright, Fiona came to Ron's bedroom.

She wanted to knock on the door, but after thinking it over, she decided to just push it open and go in.

The bastard master is still sleeping in.

Just as Fiona thought, Ron was still lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, enjoying a comfortable dream.

I hurt my foot yesterday, but this bastard can still sleep~

Don't let him be so comfortable.

Fiona gently placed her round buttocks on the edge of the bed, then reached out and pinched the man's face.

Of course she didn't use very much force, because if she squeezed too hard, the other person would wake up soon.

In order to bully the other person for a while longer, Fiona chose to gently pinch the face of the man in front of her.

Perhaps this was not enough, and she wanted to sit further inside.

But when I thought about the injury I had yesterday, I gave up the idea and bent my waist and lay on the edge of the bed...

"Bastard Master, he hurt himself yesterday. Today, I must make him feel hurt too~"

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Time flows slowly, of course not so fast, just when the morning light rises.

In the castle of Swamp Territory, all the ladies sat neatly at the dining table, enjoying today's breakfast.

"It's delicious~ Lucia loves barbecue the most~"

Lucia is still the same. Once she starts eating barbecue, she can't stop eating. She always likes to fill her mouth to feel comfortable.

It's like I can't eat less.

Filya and Olivia still used their dragon claws to cut the meat into strips, then put them into their mouths and savored them carefully.

The movements have become more skillful and look quite elegant.

"Fiona, didn't you just get your revenge?"

When Ron felt his calves being caressed by little feet wrapped in black pantyhose, he immediately turned his head and looked at his maid.

He really doesn't hate this kind of thing and he actually enjoys it.

But this scumbag maid is too outrageous. She just touched me and said something to me, and now she is doing it again.

"Not enough. The bastard master hurt himself yesterday. I won't let the master go so easily~"

Fiona raised her chin slightly, snorted coldly, picked up a piece of venison, put it into her mouth, and began to savor it carefully.

Bastard Ron, if you don't do this, you will have to go find Filia and the others soon.

Only when all his energy is used up will he behave himself, so this is not enough...

"If you weren't so arrogant normally, I wouldn't be so disrespectful."

What Ron said was fake, because he would do the same even if his maid was very gentle.

In a situation like yesterday, only those who could handle it with a mild or severe condition were gods.

Under the double impact of such strong vision and touch, Ron swore that no gentleman in the world could not control himself.

"Now that you know my strength, are you scared?"

In the morning, Ron was so proud when he heard what his maid said.

It's as pleasurable as conquering the whole world.

"I'm not afraid of that bastard master. Yesterday's sparring was just an accident. From now on, I won't be hurt by the master again."

Fiona raised her chin slightly, seeming to be very confident in her own strength.

She felt that Ron's skills were so strong only because his strength had increased a lot after he was promoted to a Holy Knight.

If we fight again next time, I won't lose to the bastard master~

And I will never give this bastard master this chance again.

"In other words, you have regrouped and are ready to spar again?"

Ron licked the corner of his mouth and said with a smug smile:

"It seems that you are quite confident in your own abilities, and you seem to be looking forward to fighting again."

He remembered his maid, whose dream since childhood was to become a holy knight.

Now that he has become a Holy Knight, it seems understandable that he likes to spar with himself.

Of course, in Ron's opinion, Fiona, with her delicate body, was no match for him at all.

After all, the body structures of men and women are different. Men are stronger in terms of muscles, physique and strength.

In addition, Ron was using the highest-level Holy Knight Magic, and with the help of the illustrated guide, he could easily deal with his own trash maid.

She could only be crushed and pressed to the ground and rubbed hard.

"嘁~"

Fiona snorted in disdain;

"I don't expect to fight with the master again. Of course, this doesn't mean that the master is very strong. On the contrary, the maid thinks that the master is too weak, so she doesn't want to fight with him again."

When she said this, she crossed her arms over her chest and said proudly:

"Master, please make it clear. This maid feels that you are too weak, so she doesn't want to fight you. After all, this maid has no interest in such a weak master."

Fiona is completely obsessed with eating and not fighting. She was beaten to death during the sparring yesterday.

But now he is so arrogant.

And for some reason, despite yesterday's competition, Fiona was completely crushed.

At this moment, the little feet are still shaking, as if they want to compete again.

I don't want to spar with the bastard master~

And the master is the weakest~~~

"Fiona, I've noticed that your mouth is the only thing that's hard on your body."

Ron originally thought that as long as he could use his strength to make Fiona submit during the sparring, she would no longer be so arrogant.

But it seems that no matter what kind of setbacks or treatments this despicable maid suffers, her mouth is still hard the next day.

It was as if yesterday's plea for mercy was fake.