The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

But she is no longer the little girl she was back then, and she can bear this kind of pain alone.

"Okay, I'll keep this beautiful lock of hair well."

After Ron cut off a strand of hair, he said to the receptionist beside him:

"Prepare an exquisite wooden box. I want to put it in."

"Mr. Ron, I'll do it right away."

The female receptionist was stunned by the man's actions. It was the first time she had seen such a provocative...

"Whoo~"

After a lock of hair was cut off, Joan of Arc felt relieved, and then immediately tied up her messy hair and hid it in her hood.

"Here is the sword. Take it."

Ron handed a holy sword to Jeanne.

"I can't accept this. After all, I lost."

Joan of Arc never liked to take advantage of others, she just let things be as they should be.

Even when faced with the Holy Light Sword that he urgently needed, he still did not become greedy.

"Just take it if you want. Why is there so much nonsense?"

Ron handed the sword to the girl domineeringly, leaving her no room to refuse.

"Then I'll give you the money. How many gold coins does this sword cost?"

Seeing that the other party insisted, Joan of Arc had no choice but to accept it, but she didn't want to take advantage of the other party, so she offered to buy it.

"No money is required. The sparring just now put me in a good mood, so just consider it as a payment made by your strength."

As for why Ron insisted on not accepting the gold coins, his purpose was actually very simple.

The future female swordsman in front of her is a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment, and is the kind of person who repays a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude.

If you give him a little benefit now, when you meet him again in the future, even on the battlefield, you will never draw your sword against him.

If we weren't on the battlefield, it would be relatively easy to get her to join him.

"Jeanne, I admire you very much. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can come to the Swamp Territory to find me."

Finally, Ron did not forget to leave a promise to give the other party a good impression.

"Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Ron, but it's hard for me to keep this sword."

It was harder to let her take advantage of him than to take advantage of him. Joan of Arc just felt uncomfortable all over.

"I never take back what I give away."

Ron turned and left. Before leaving, he waved his hand in the air:

"I hope that next time we meet, we can still spar like we did today."

"Ah."

Joan of Arc pursed her pink lips and stared at the man's back as he left, lost in thought.

After Ron completely disappeared.

She then withdrew her gaze, touched her hood, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, the clouds have cleared and the sun is shining like stars.

Ron's actions became a ray of light shining into her dark childhood...

Chapter 57: Lucia doesn't want to become a toy! (Please read it again, please read it again)

In Winter City, on the old town street, in the carriage, Ron stretched comfortably.

After the twenty-minute-long sparring match, he actually consumed a lot of his stamina.

If it were in the past, Ron probably wouldn't have lasted ten minutes.

Now his three-dimensional attributes, physical strength, endurance and energy have increased several times.

Far beyond the ordinary Holy Knight.

As more illustrations are collected, this gap will only grow larger.

As long as he develops step by step, becoming the strongest knight on the continent is only a matter of time.

When you arrive at the frontier, you can select a few people and have them take the potions of Shadow Assassin, Mage, and Speedy Archer.

After they are successfully promoted, they will be able to obtain three illustrations, and their strength will be further improved.

Now Ron can at least fight against seven or eight holy knights of the same level on his own.

With his strength improved, he would probably be able to handle the siege of more than a dozen Holy Knights with ease.

"My Lord, were you sparring with that female human just now?"

Seeing that both sides were fighting with wooden swords, Lucia thought it should be an ordinary competition.

"Yes."

Ron nodded. In fact, he noticed a detail during the discussion just now.

On Joan of Arc's shoulder, I saw a family emblem. The style of the emblem seemed to belong to a noble in the West.

Apparently, Jeanne was serving as a swordsman under a certain noble in the west.

This is also the reason why Ron insisted on giving the other party the Holy Light Sword.

If they were to face each other on the battlefield in the future, Joan of Arc would definitely remember this favor, and if she was defeated, she would not kill him.

If he could defeat the western aristocratic group, he could then take advantage of the situation to persuade them to surrender.

Considering the good impression left this time, she will most likely not refuse.

In this way, he would be able to recruit another strong subordinate, which might be able to create a balance.

When Filia wants to do something bad to her, Joan of Arc can restrain her.

This is the way an emperor governs his subjects. No one side can be allowed to become too powerful. There needs to be a balance.

"After winning a sparring match, do you just get a lock of your opponent's hair?"

Lucia saw Ron cutting his hair just now, but she couldn't understand what they were saying and could only make random guesses.

"The winner will get the right to teach and train."

Ron opened the box, took out the lock of hair, and waved it in front of Lucia:

"Whenever I need it, I can go to her and get a hair."

Perhaps he felt a little bored in the carriage, so he started to talk nonsense.

"what???"

After hearing this explanation, Lucia's pupils widened and she showed an expression of disbelief;

"There are at least several hundred strands of hair here. How could she lose to the Lord so many times?"

Some ethnic groups have similar traditions, and only the winner can win the right to mate.

But that is a tradition only for hermaphrodites...

"Lucia, let's have some sparring too."

After Ron put Jeanne's hair away, he looked at the little dragon in front of him with a smile:

"The winner gets to cut off a lock of the other person's hair."

It's obvious what cutting off hair means.

Yalong Niang doesn't understand human language and customs, so all the interpretation rights are in Ron's hands.

"No, don't do that. The Lord is too strong. Lucia will definitely lose."

Hearing the man's offer of a fight, Lucia nervously moved her fat ass to the side;

"If we lose, Lucia will be raped by the lord forever..."

When she talked about the latter part, Lucia lowered her head shyly, her face flushed, her breathing rapid, and the thick tail behind her swayed restlessly.

Seeing that the man was staring at her, Lucia loosened her tightly bitten pink lips;

"Lucia is not yet an adult. You can't do that kind of thing..."

The body structure of the Asian dragon lady is special, and she can only reproduce successfully when she reaches adulthood.

"It's okay. You can owe it to me first, or use your tail or something else instead."

Ron understood that Yalongniang needed to wait until she was an adult, so he proposed a compromise.

"Lu, Lucia can't do it~"

Lucia was so nervous that her fair body trembled slightly, and ripples could be seen flowing within her light blue scales.

"How will you know if you don't try."

In line with the principle of making the journey more interesting, Ron continued to tease the water dragon girl in front of him.

If I were to go out alone to buy supplies, it definitely wouldn't be as fun as it is now.

"You, you should find someone else. Lucia will definitely lose."

She was not as stupid as imagined. She did not choose to fight when she knew she was no match for her opponent.

Of course, the reason is that she doesn't want to become the dragon weapon of the man in front of her.

Lucia thought that just pinching the tail was comfortable enough.

If she continued like this, she didn't dare to think about what she would become.

"Lucia, if I lose to you on purpose, will you force me when you become an adult?"

Ron's thoughts are out of control and he always thinks of some strange things.

Of course, this might be because he had been with the scumbag maid for too long.

"No, I won't. I'm a dragon and you're a human. You can't do that."