The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Bastard Ron, you will definitely ask yourself to do something even more outrageous in the future~

"You brush my teeth and I'm helping you, it's only fair"

Ron spat the toothpaste foam in his mouth into the sink and looked at his maid with a smug look on his face.

I have to say, it is quite enjoyable to have this wake-up service every morning.

Especially Fiona, who has a tough mouth but an extremely sensitive body.

"Damn, bastard master, this is not helping at all, the maid hates masters like this the most~"

Fiona handed the cup of water to the man's mouth and rolled her eyes at him with disdain.

Did that bastard Ron think I would like him?

Does he think he would like this kind of thing? How is it possible~

I don't like it at all~

Although she said this, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble when the man was close to her.

The upper legs wrapped in black pantyhose rhythmically touch the stone slabs of the pool....

"But I feel like you like it very much."

After Ron rinsed his mouth, he looked at the maid with blushing cheeks with a smirk on his face.

"Master, please don't dream of such an impossible thing. The maid will not like the master, and the master is the weakest~"

Fiona was collecting water in a basin while looking at Ron behind her with disdain.

Despite her trembling body and the intense emotions surging in her heart, she still remained tough and looked at the man with an expression that was treating him like a scumbag.

What to do?

The master has been like this all the time, and there is no way to help him wash his face~

Fiona's hands were shaking violently as she picked up the towel, and her whole body was completely overwhelmed by intense emotions.

"Since you feel weak, don't beg for mercy later~"

Ron felt that his maid only cared about eating and not about being punished.

Even though he begged for mercy every time, he still acted stubbornly.

But that look of disgust is awesome.

I just like the way she can't bear it, but at the same time she has an expression of looking at a scumbag.

This is a huge plus!

"A maid will never surrender to her master. Maid, I am very powerful now. A weak master will be the first to surrender~"

Fiona used a towel to wipe the face of the man next to her. Her breathing became more rapid and her heart was beating wildly.

My brain is completely taken over by the intense emotions and I can't think anymore.

What to do?

If I lose like this, I'll be laughed at by that bastard Ron~

So you absolutely cannot surrender~~~

"Not bad, I'm still very energetic now."

Ron grabbed the maid's slender waist, placed his thumb on her beautifully curved waistline, and pressed down gently;

"Don't beg for mercy for a while."

I have to say that Fiona's figure is still perfect, with a curvy figure and soft and delicate skin wrapped in black tights, which is very interesting.

"A maid will never lose to her master~"

"Do you admit defeat or not? Do you admit defeat or not..."

"Um~ Master, the maid is wrong~"

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In the castle, at the dining table, everyone sat together as usual, enjoying a sumptuous breakfast.

"Today's venison is delicious too~"

Lucia swallowed a large piece of venison and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Then she took another big bite of venison. After filling her mouth, a happy smile appeared in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Apart from having her tail rubbed by the man opposite her, eating is the happiest thing for her.

Of course, it would be even better if you could eat while your tail is being pinched.

"It's the most disgusting thing for a master to bully a maid so early in the morning~"

Fiona ate the barbecue and gave the man next to her a disdainful look.

"How can you do three things at once? You're eating breakfast, swinging your feet, and glaring at me with disdain."

Ron has gotten used to it now, and this show has become a must-have for breakfast.

Of course he didn't hate it. On the contrary, he enjoyed it. After all, who could resist such a considerate maid?

"I'm sorry, after all, the maid hates the master the most. If there is a choice, the maid would not want to help the master like this every day~"

Fiona snorted coldly and turned her face away, not looking at the man in front of her.

Bastard Ron, does he think he would like this kind of thing?

How could I possibly hate this guy the most~

I don't like it at all~

Looking at his maid's arrogant look, Ron wanted to laugh. She was begging for mercy before, but now she started to look disgusted.

How should I put it? Ever since Fiona took the Holy Knight potion, she has had the spirit to maintain her fighting spirit no matter how she is defeated or pierced by the enemy's arrows.

I have to say this is commendable.

At least you won't be turned into a slave servant after being defeated once.

Ron really wanted to know when this worthless maid of his would truly surrender and give up her heart completely.

Lilith, who was standing by, suddenly felt that the meat in her mouth tasted even better.

As she listened, her cheeks turned pale red, and her knees touched each other gently under the table.

It seems that he is looking forward to this kind of thing.

Breakfast ended in this pleasant atmosphere. Ron wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel and said to Ovier and Lucia in front of him:

"Today you will continue to develop the wheat fields. As usual, after you develop 500 acres, you can take a rest."

During this period of time, they were busy building the valley territory and opening up new wheat fields, which was delayed for a long time.

But it doesn’t matter. After all, these wheat fields can only be used next year. They are just being developed this year, so there is still plenty of time.

"I understand, Lord. Lucia will work hard~"

Hearing this, Lucia swallowed a big mouthful of venison and nodded seriously, with an expression that seemed to say that it would be no problem if she took care of this matter.

After Ron helped massage her tail and made food for her over the past few days, Lucia's attitude had obviously improved a lot.

Before, because of the matter of Filya, he was called the Bad Lord, but now he is called the Lord again.

"Understood, Lord."

Oviel's attitude had changed a lot, but she wasn't as charming and attractive as when they were alone.

Now she is very calm and reserved, looking very dignified.

But who could have imagined that such a dignified dragon like Ovier could be so charming in private and couldn't help doing all kinds of things.

Ron naturally didn't hate this. On the contrary, he liked this contrast very much.

So, after Lucia and Olivia finished their breakfast, they headed towards the wheat fields. They planned to open up the 500 acres of wheat fields as soon as possible so that they could have a rest.

This is not difficult for them. As they gain more and more control over their abilities, they become more and more adept at developing new areas.

Maybe it can be finished two hours before the sun sets...

After Ron finished his breakfast, he took a quick look at the wheat field, then took Fiona Lilith and the demi-human women, got on the carriage, and headed towards the valley.

The journey was short and smooth, and we arrived at the valley in about an hour.

"Master Ron, a convoy was found ten kilometers outside the Valley Territory. According to the knight's report, it is a merchant caravan."

As soon as he got off the carriage, Alman respectfully stepped forward to report the situation.

"Got it. I'll let them in later."

Seeing the caravan coming, Ron's face was filled with joy.

After a week of waiting, it’s finally here. I can start making potions in large quantities soon.

"Master, are those two merchants here to deliver the supplies last time?"

Hearing this, Fiona's face showed some excitement. She knew that with this batch of supplies, the people would no longer have to worry about being cold.

She also knew that the man in front of her had bought a lot of potions and would probably be able to make another batch of potions soon.

"Guess so."

Ron felt that this was almost certain. After all, the Valley was so far away that at most a few merchants would come to discuss business. It was impossible for a caravan to come directly here.

Moreover, there are guilds of commerce among merchants, and they will inform any lord with whom they have cooperated.

Someone has already done business in such a far place, so no businessman is willing to come again.

"Tell the kitchen to prepare some refreshments and receive them at the castle."

After all, these two businessmen are pretty good. By trading with them, you can save at least a few thousand gold coins.

Proper courtesy is still required.

"Understood, Master."

Fiona didn't argue, just nodded and walked towards the kitchen.

"Feiliya, your wings are too dazzling. Please avoid me for a while."