The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

"I can't help it. I need to spar with Filiya to become stronger."

Ron did not lie. He had indeed become stronger by sparring with Filya during this period.

Of course, he didn't say what he did afterwards.

It would be very rude to say that at this time.

"I don't believe it. The bastard master must have asked Feilia to do something weird~"

Fiona smoothed her skirt, gently placed her round buttocks on the soft sofa, and gave the man a disdainful look.

"It's not that strange. I just drew some blood from her to make a potion."

Ron shook the potion in his hand in front of the maid and said with a smug smile:

"The Holy Knight Potion with dragon blood is top quality."

"The master actually drew Filiya's blood..."

Hearing this, Fiona showed an expression of disbelief.

She didn't expect that these two seemingly different potions were actually made with Filya's blood.

If so, will this have any impact on Filia?

"You came to my room so late, do you want to have the midnight snack I made?"

Ron did not continue to delve into the topic of blood drawing. He reached out and pinched the maid's fair cheek, smiling smugly.

I have to say that a maid who comes to your door on her own initiative is quite powerful.

"Please don't have such strange thoughts, bastard master. How could a maid possibly think of such a thing?"

Fiona lifted half of her hips and turned sideways, trying to get as far away from the man as possible;

"The maid was just worried that the master hadn't come back yet so late, so she came to check on him. I didn't expect him to be asleep, and you came back just as he woke up."

Bastard master, how could you possibly admit such a thing.

And I don't want to eat anything made by Ron at all.

How could I possibly like something so unpalatable?

I will never like it~

Gumbling—

Although I said this, for some reason, I couldn't help swallowing my saliva when I heard the man's words, as if I was looking forward to it...

"Still talking hard."

How could Ron not know the little thoughts of his own maid? She was clearly looking forward to this kind of thing in her heart, but on the surface she looked disgusted.

He perfectly interprets the attitude of saying one thing but doing another.

"The maid's mouth is not hard~"

Seeing the man approaching, Fiona raised her hips and was about to leave.

However, the speed of getting up was slower than usual, as if he was giving the other party a chance.

So that the man in front of me won't be able to catch me...

"You haven't taken the potion yet?"

Of course Ron would seize this opportunity and put his arm around Fiona's slender waist and held her in his arms.

"No, no~ But you bastard master, please let go of the maid who grew up with you and don't have any strange thoughts about me~"

When being held by the man, Fiona's body trembled slightly and her breathing became a little rapid.

Bastard Ron must have been thinking about doing something to me a long time ago.

But how could he succeed in this kind of thing...

Although she said that and seemed to be very repulsed and disgusted by this kind of thing, she did not struggle. She just tried to push the man in front of her away, and when she saw that it was useless, she let him hold her.

"If I don't have feelings for you, who should I have feelings for?"

Ron put his face close to his maid's ear and teased her with interest.

Because I was so close, I could smell the faint fragrance emanating from her, it was very pleasant.

"Asshole Ron, you shouldn't have weird thoughts about anyone."

Fiona pouted and gave the man next to her a look of disdain:

"In this world, only bastard masters would always think about this kind of thing, and would think about it all day long~"

If I had known this, I wouldn't have come.

What should I do now? The master will definitely not let me go~~~

"You're just being stubborn now. If you didn't like me, why would you come to my room at this time?"

When Ron rubbed down her slender waist, he immediately felt the silky texture of the black tights.

It's much more comfortable than a maid outfit.

"Didn't I just say that I was worried that the master would come back too late..."

How could Fiona admit such a thing? She felt that no matter what the other party said, as long as she didn't admit it, it would be fine.

Bastard Ron, how could he have such a weird idea~

Does this guy think he is that kind of person?

How can it be!

"If it's not what I said, why are you wearing the special maid outfit I gave you?"

Ron pulled gently, and the maid outfit presented a more interesting scene.

I have to say that the design of this maid outfit is really clever, allowing Fiona's black bodystocking to be clearly seen.

The visual impact is very strong.

"Asshole master, I was wearing this because I wasn't paying attention~"

At this moment, Fiona panicked. Her body trembled and she bit her pink lips tightly, looking charming and attractive.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have worn anything my master gave me. I don't like this maid outfit at all~"

Even though she was so furious inside that she was already in turmoil, Fiona still glared at the man next to her with disdain, as if he were a scumbag.

How could Ron, this shameless bastard, be like what he thought?

There is absolutely no way I could admit to such a thing.

"I'll see how you can still be stubborn later."

"Ron, you bastard, the maid won't give in~"

"Not bad, very energetic, I like it very much~"

"Even if it is like this, the maid will not surrender~~~"

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In the swamp, in the dense forest.

After finishing her sparring with Ron, Filia did not go back to rest immediately. Instead, she waited for the man to return to the castle. After she had rested, she began to practice at the place where they had just fought.

Seeing the man grow a lot today, Filia felt even more of a sense of crisis.

She felt that this human was a monster. He could suddenly realize something during the battle and thus improve his strength.

Although this human was a bit shameless and disgusting, his strength and talent were the strongest he had ever seen.

If I don't practice harder, I will be surpassed by him soon.

I will never allow this to happen. I must always keep him under my feet and let him be trampled every day~~~

Thinking of this, Feiliya practiced more attentively under the moonlight.

I won't rest until I have exhausted all my energy...

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Inside the castle, in the room, on the balcony.

At this moment, Fiona was wearing a half-maid outfit, with her hands on the balcony railing. Her long white legs were glowing under the bright moonlight, and her delicate body was trembling slightly in the evening breeze.

"Damn it, bastard master, who would appreciate the night view in the middle of the night~"

Fiona loosened her tightly bitten pink lips, turned her head and looked at the tall man behind her.

Bastard Ron, it's so cold today and you're still letting yourself be blown by the cold wind.

But today's wind doesn't seem as cold as usual, it feels very comfortable blowing on my body~~

"The moonlight is just a seasoning, appreciating you is my purpose."

Looking at the charming maid, Ron's mouth curled up wildly and he couldn't help but move closer.

I have to say, it is quite interesting to appreciate the moonlight with my maid before going to bed at night.

"Asshole Master, how can you appreciate the moonlight like this~"

Fiona pouted and gave the man a look of disdain, her white and tender upper legs gently hitting the balcony railing.

Bastard Ron knew it would be like this~

He must have been expecting this.

Gumbling—

"It's interesting to appreciate it this way, and I can feel that you like it too."

Ron was telling the truth. Compared to before, the expression of his maid under the moonlight was obviously more wonderful.

Even when she was showing disdain, her expression was somewhat coquettish.

Those beautiful eyes were rippling like water, as if they would drip out at any time.