The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

"It seems like staying by your side is a better choice than being possessed by another human."

If it were in the past, Filia would probably show anger, but today she was surprisingly calm.

"Of course, I am a classy gentleman after all."

Ron was very surprised. He didn't expect that the grumpy little dragon would be so obedient today.

"No, it's just that it's safer to stay with weak humans."

She folded her arms over her chest, raised her chin, and looked at the man in front of her arrogantly.

Feilia is like this. She might follow a man's orders, but she will never give in verbally.

"Don't be so arrogant, Xiaolong. I just wanted to go to bed early last night. I let you do what you want. Next time, I will press you to the ground and rub you hard."

Ron felt that although Filia was not easily angered, her arrogance was becoming more and more arrogant.

He completely treats himself as someone who can be manipulated at will.

"You've said this many times, but it seems to exist only in your imagination."

When Feiliya saw the man being humiliated, she felt extremely relieved, which made the scales on her body tremble.

"Okay, don't beg for mercy next time."

When they arrived at the frontier, Ron asked his subordinates to take potions of the three major professions and obtain three illustrations. He wanted to let Filia know who was the one who was pinned to the ground.

Last time, I was soft-hearted and let her go.

Next time I get the chance, I will not let this arrogant little dragon off easily.

"I'm waiting."

In Filiya's view, as time goes by, her lost energy and blood will gradually be replenished and she will become stronger.

I can pin him to the ground now, let alone in the future. I can ravage him every day.

She seemed to gradually like the feeling of conquering the man in front of her...

One man and one dragon, they kept bickering all the way from the pavilion to the restaurant before they stopped.

Fiona was ready early, pulling out the main bench;

"Master, please have a meal."

"Ah."

Ron nodded in satisfaction, and before sitting down, he patted the maid's round buttocks for some unknown reason.

Snapped--

The crisp sound spread throughout the entire restaurant.

Lilith on the side was stunned. She didn't expect the lord to be so bold.

"Asshole master, how can you treat a maid like this so early in the morning..."

When Fiona was hit, her body trembled violently, and she was frightened by this sudden hand.

My face suddenly turned red and my heart was beating wildly.

If we had been prepared, it wouldn't have been so intense, but it all happened too suddenly.

"I'm sorry, you raised your butt so high that it felt uncomfortable if I didn't take a picture of you."

As a qualified gentleman, Ron couldn't help but take pictures of the perky butt the first time he saw it.

"Asshole Master, this is not a reason at all, it's obvious that Master wanted to have sex early in the morning..."

"How is it not a reason? Look at me, why don't I take pictures of Lilith?"

Lilith: "???"

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In the morning light, in the courtyard, Fiona lifted her skirt and trotted to catch up with the man in front of her.

"Master, are you going to wear that armor later?"

At this point, Fiona's expression became a little serious.

"Of course, that armor seems to carry the former glory of the Leonard family."

On such an important day of heading to the frontier, Ron would not choose ordinary armor, but was going to wear the armor passed down from generation to generation in the Leonard family.

Normally, this set of armor is passed down to the current head of the family.

However, at the strong request of his father and eldest brother, it was passed on to Ron who went to the Far North to explore.

This contains the father's expectations for his son and the strong brotherly love where the eldest brother voluntarily gives up the inheritance.

"Then let the maid help the master put it on."

Fiona was excited because she knew the meaning of the armor and knew that it was the most precious thing of the Leonard family.

"Ah."

Ron nodded, opened the door, entered the room, and pulled out a large box from under the bed that was as black as ink and had the Leonard family crest engraved on its surface.

The Leonard family's emblem is a knight's holy sword that symbolizes fearlessness and bravery.

However, since the defeat of the Black Iron Kingdom, the Leonard family was demoted to low-ranking barons. Ron's grandfather, Leonard Charles, wanted to make future generations remember this shame.

The family crest was remodeled into a style where the sword body was hidden in the crevice of the stone, with only the hilt exposed.

The sword in the stone, its edge is hidden.

Before his death, Leonard Charles warned his descendants that only by making the Leonard family great again could they change the family emblem and let Leonard's sword shine again.

It was because of these words that Ron's father allowed his second son Leonard Ron to participate in this pioneering war.

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As the heavy iron box opened, a ray of silver light suddenly emanated from inside.

There was a suit of armor lying quietly inside, shining with silver light all over. The surface was spotless, as if it had just been forged.

The reason why this set of armor is so precious is that it has not been damaged after being passed down for so many years.

This is because this set of armor was once made by dwarf craftsmen at great expense by the king of the Dark Iron Kingdom in order to reward the Leonard family for their contributions.

You have to know that in that era, the dwarves had gradually withdrawn from the major kingdoms and chose to live in seclusion.

It is conceivable how highly the king valued the Leonard family at that time.

As for now, let’s not talk about it…

"Master, this armor is so beautiful. It will definitely suit you very well."

After Fiona took out the armor, she couldn't help but exclaim in admiration;

"The upper part of an ordinary armor weighs more than ten kilograms, but this set of armor only weighs two or three kilograms."

In all her years in the Leonard family, this was the first time she had touched this set of armor with her own hands, which could only be seen on important occasions.

"Of course, this is something made by dwarven craftsmen."

No one in the world can match the craftsmanship of the dwarf craftsmen.

Their unique craftsmanship, coupled with the effects of special runes, makes the armor thin and tough, and ordinary swords cannot even leave a scratch on it.

"Owner...."

After helping Ron put on the armor piece by piece, Fiona raised her head and couldn't take her eyes off him.

In the past, Ron wore a suit and looked like a scoundrel.

Now wearing the armor, he looks like a brave warrior. This set of armor seems to be tailor-made for Ron and fits his body perfectly.

"how?"

Ron looked over in confusion, and saw that there seemed to be stars shining in his maid's eyes, which was the light of admiration.

"It's nothing. I just feel that the master has become different after wearing this armor."

Fiona was too shy to express her inner thoughts and spoke vaguely.

This is what a scumbag maid is like. She is just very good at talking and likes to satisfy her mouth, but when it comes to the critical moment, she is too embarrassed.

"I'll ask the dwarf craftsman to make one for you later."

As a mature gentleman, Ron always finds something to make women happy.

"The master is really good at describing impossible blueprints to the maid. The major kingdoms have been searching for decades but have not found any trace of the dwarves. How could the master possibly find them?"

Fiona didn't believe the man's words at all. After all, how could her master easily find the dwarves who couldn't be found even with the whole country's efforts?

"Since you don't believe it, I'll ask you to exchange your body for it once it's built."

It is normal that others don’t know where the dwarves are. After all, in addition to being proficient in making various weapons, dwarves are also good at digging holes.

It is harder for humans to find them than to climb to the sky.

But Ron was different. He knew that there lived a dwarf tribe underground in the misty forest in the far north.

The Misty Forest is within the scope of this development. It is shrouded in thick fog all year round, and is commonly known as the Misty Forest.

There live many alien races left over from the great war, including the dwarves who once stood on the side of humans.

However, due to humans' excessive greed, the dwarves saw no hope for peace and chose to retreat underground.

In their view, as long as humans unite, they can repel foreign invaders and bring peace to the world. However, the dwarves discovered that the weapons they created were not sharp tools for creating peace, but sharp knives that stabbed their own kind.

It was also for this reason that the dwarves became completely disappointed with humans and chose to leave.

Ron felt that he could persuade the dwarves to come out.

As long as they are willing to assist me, the army in the future will have the best equipment in the entire continent.

In addition, since they all took complete magic potions, the strongest army on the continent was born.

"The master really went to great lengths to obtain the maid's body."

Fiona crossed her arms over her chest and said proudly:

"Of course the maid would agree to this impossible thing. Just think of it as a reminder to the bitter master."