The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Feilia nodded, her expression not as fierce as before, and it seemed that her hatred for the man had disappeared a little.

Of course, they still resent humans because they destroyed the homes of the sub-human races, causing the tribe to relocate continuously.

Father, all the people in our tribe were killed by humans.

Feilia cannot let go of this hatred. As long as she has the chance, she will definitely take revenge on those humans who destroyed the Asian Dragon Tribe.

Lucia was simple-minded and didn't think too much. She just ate...

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Ron took a shower, changed into a decent suit, and went out.

"Master, the carriage is ready."

Fiona stood respectfully at the door.

"Ah."

Ron nodded and pulled out a piece of paper;

"These are the materials you will need to buy later."

"Master, please rest assured that I will complete the task."

Fiona took a quick look and saw that it clearly marked the material quantities and which store to buy them from.

"Buy as written above, don't buy too much material from one store."

As Ron walked out of the mansion, he instructed Fiona beside him;

"When faced with an emergency, I believe you can adapt to the situation."

He was still very confident in the intelligence of his maid.

He was worried about letting someone else do it.

"Master Ron."

If it was Alman who was saying hello now, Ron would feel like the sky was falling.

"Yarman, keep an eye on those Yalong ladies and don't let them leave the mansion."

Although Lucia was obedient enough and almost surrendered, Filiya was not one to give in so easily.

Maybe he had already planned to escape.

From this perspective, drawing her blood to make the potion was the right decision.

If she were at her peak now, Alman and his hundred or so ordinary knights would not be able to stop her at all.

"As ordered."

Alman nodded seriously.

"This is the potion I bought for you yesterday. Take it when you go back tonight."

Ron handed over a bottle of complete Holy Knight potion.

After being promoted, professionals need to take the potion again every two months to strengthen their physical fitness and advance to the next level faster.

Previously, Alman used an incomplete version of the Knight Potion, but now he is taking the complete version, which will bring him a significant improvement.

"Thank you Master Ron."

Alman took the potion and put it in his bag, his expression slightly excited.

"Ah."

Ron patted Alman on the shoulder and got into the carriage.

"Master, you just gave Alman another potion..."

Fiona sat next to the man, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"how?"

Ron knew that his maid was very anxious and couldn't wait to drink what he made himself.

"Asshole Master, you clearly know~"

Fiona pouted, clasped her hands across her chest, and turned her face away, seeming a little angry.

Bastard Ron, he clearly knew that he had always wanted to become a Holy Knight.

But still no reply....

"Come to my room tonight and give it to you."

Ron placed the remaining bottles of potions in the mansion, planning to distribute them in the evening.

"Master, do you want to use the potion to make me, the maid who grew up with you, submit to you?"

Fiona frowned, showing a look of disdain;

"Such a master is really disgusting."

Bastard Ron, he must have wanted to feed himself something weird, so he gave me the potion.

I knew that Lilith's divination was unreliable...

"Just say whether you're coming or not."

Ron crossed his legs, leaned back on the sofa, and looked at his maid with a smirk on his face.

He actually didn't want to do anything to Fiona. Now his mind was focused on expanding the territory, so he didn't have time to think about romance.

"Asshole Master..."

Fiona bit her pink lips, her cheeks slightly hot, perhaps because she thought of something strange.

"Forget it if you don't want to come. I'll give it to someone else."

Ron put on a fearless expression and teased the girl in front of him.

"Ron, you bastard, I'll come over tonight."

In the end, Fiona chose to obey under the pressure of the man.

She thought that maybe this was her only chance in life, so she decided to give it a try.

After all, becoming a holy knight is her dream.

At worst, I can just go back and brush my teeth a few more times... Fiona thought.

Gumbling—

But for some reason, she couldn't help swallowing a sweet sip when she thought about what was about to happen.

It seems that there is also expectation for this...

"In the end, I still agreed."

Ron smiled triumphantly.

"I just want to be a holy knight. Of course, if the bastard master wants to attack the maid, the maid will resist."

Fiona pretended to be fierce and deliberately showed her two fangs;

"Master, if you dare to feed the maid strange things, my teeth will not let you go."

Bastard Ron would bite him if that really happened.

"Sometimes I wonder if you're looking forward to this happening, otherwise why do you always mention it?"

"Asshole Master, how could Fiona expect such a thing? Please don't have unwarranted fantasies about your maid."

"Then I'll feed you, and you'll tell me if you want to eat it or not, right?"

The time in the carriage was boring, and Ron decided to entertain the maid.

Fiona frowned and turned her head away with a look of disgust;

"No, I won't eat it even if you kill me."

"Where's the potion?"

"This one can be drunk reluctantly."

"So you only want to gain benefits, but not to pay."

Fiona swallowed, turned her head to the side, and spoke shyly;

"At most, I can just use my hands..."

Chapter 35 The maid agreed! Luxurious Earl's Mansion!

The carriage galloped through the city, and the rolling wheels rolled over the cobblestone road illuminated by the morning light.

Ron, who was in the carriage, was stunned when he saw Fiona's back turning away.

I just wanted to tease the maid, but I didn't expect her to agree...

Ron said nothing and sat quietly in the carriage.

Fiona's cheeks were burning hot and she didn't dare turn her head away for fear of meeting the man's burning gaze.

When she said that she mostly used her hands, her heart trembled violently. Her long legs wrapped in black tights were slightly brought together. She looked shy, as if she was a flower about to bloom, delicate and tempting.

I actually agreed to it.

What should I do? Ron is silent, he must be looking forward to it...

"Asshole Master, why don't you speak?"

After a long while, seeing that the man still didn't speak, Fiona took the lead in breaking the silence.

"I was wondering what gesture and expression you would use to help me solve my problems."

Actually, no, Ron didn't think much about it, but was considering the arrangements after choosing the frontier.

After choosing the land to be reclaimed, purchase all the supplies and set off within three days.

Although this year's snow and ice arrived a month later than in previous years, it will still take four months from now before we officially enter winter.