The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

Because the lords heading to the Far North will all go to the frontier area in these few days.

Every noble would put on his favorite armor and ride his favorite horse so that the people in the city and other nobles could see his heroic appearance.

In fact, there is a reason to do so. First, it is to show off muscles to other nobles, and second, it can make the family's name more famous.

There is even a third point. If you can be noticed by a noble lady at this time, perhaps you can win her heart at the next noble dinner, and it is not impossible that you can even have a good story with her.

As the last hope of the Leonard family, Ron naturally thought the same.

When the convoy passed by the Church of the Goddess of Night, Ron suddenly remembered the saint with a huge contrast.

I couldn't help but look up, wanting to see if the saint would appear in a window on an occasion like today.

I scanned the windows one by one, but I didn't see that familiar face.

Just when Ron thought that Saint Xilin might be praying or had left the winter, he saw the saint in a pure white robe at the window on the left spire.

She was lying by the window with only half of her body exposed, and just at this moment, she looked over.

Their eyes met, staring at each other from a distance.

At this moment, Saint Xilin saw the man who also coveted her body and wanted to defile her madly.

The delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and the knees touched each other and rubbed gently.

Holy water was flowing in those beautiful eyes, as if it could drip out at any time.

Mr. Leonard Ron, please be sure to sully my body...

In the morning light, the goddess of the church, the chaste saint, gently rubs her delicate body.

The fire of desire tightly enveloped Saint Xilin, making her unable to extricate herself and willing to fall deeply into it.

This whole scene was seen by Ron, who was riding a black horse and wearing silver armor.

He smiled, a very proud smile.

The saint had fallen because of me, and I looked forward to defiling her without mercy in the future.

And all this didn’t last too long.

When the day comes for the knights to return after being granted titles, that is the day for them to enjoy this holy meal.

Satisfy the fantasy of this saint...

Ron was looking forward to seeing what kind of posture and expression the Saint of Chastity would show....

As the horses moved forward, the convoy gradually went away and left the Church of the Goddess of Night.

Before the man's back disappeared, Saint Xilin seemed unable to hold on and collapsed to the ground...

"Mr. Ron~~~"

As if she was reluctant to see the other person leave, the saint couldn't help but call out the other person's name.

But the distance was too far and Ron couldn't hear it at all. Of course, there would be opportunities for face-to-face communication.

The Church of the Goddess of Night was established in the central area of ​​Winter City, not far from the Earl's Palace.

The convoy only crossed three streets and arrived at the back door of the Earl's Palace.

From afar, there were several pioneer teams parked on both sides.

"Everyone stay where you are. Alman, bring a few knights with you and go with me to gather the people."

Although the road ahead is relatively wide, if our team squeezes in, it will become congested and may even cause a riot.

It would be better if a small team of people went in and led the farmers out.

"Master Ron, we need a few knights."

The lack of specific numbers made Alman feel troubled and he had no way of executing the order.

"Including you ten."

Ron forgot about the problem with his knight's long axis, but it was not a big deal.

When performing some tasks, his stubbornness is actually an advantage.

"Yes!"

Once the order was precise, Alman's brain started working.

He called nine knights, and they followed Ron, and walked towards the backyard of the Earl's Mansion.

"Lord, Lord~"

Before I walked into the backyard, I heard a gentle female voice coming from a farmers' gathering place beside me.

Ron hadn't paid much attention to it before, but now that he saw clearly, he realized that these seemed to be his subjects.

Because he had some impression of the woman who spoke. She was the young mother who brought her daughter who was infected with the cold yesterday.

"Lord Lord!!!"

A single stone caused a thousand ripples. The farmers who were squatting, sitting or lying down were immediately terrified when they saw Ron wearing armor, and they knelt on the ground respectfully one by one.

When ordinary people see a knight in armor, they will be shocked by the aura of the other party.

Now Ron was wearing a set of armor that was more eye-catching and dazzling, shining like a silver star.

They felt that their lord was even more majestic than yesterday, and their knees softened involuntarily.

Some of them didn't even know what was happening, they just knelt down because others did.

"Get up and catch up, let's go to the frontier."

Looking at the farmer kneeling respectfully on the ground, Ron nodded with satisfaction.

Before having absolute strength and achieving great unification, it is better for the people to be humble and have no opinions of their own.

Being too opinionated makes people difficult to manage and control.

The subjects only need to obey orders and not think about anything else.

"Yes, Lord Lord!"

Only after receiving the order did they dare to stand up. Even after standing up, some of them did not dare to look at the lord in front of them.

It was not until Ron turned around that some of them dared to admire the demeanor of their own lord.

They wanted to say a few words of praise, but they didn't dare to open their mouths.

However, innocent children are not shy about these things. The little girl who was sickly lying in her mother's arms yesterday is now much more energetic.

After learning that the medicine she drank was a reward from the lord, the little girl was very grateful.

"My Lord, you are so handsome~"

After seeing the handsome and heroic figure of the lord, the little girl's eyes sparkled with stars and she couldn't help but exclaim in admiration loudly.

She and her mother were walking closer to the front, so these words reached Ron's ears smoothly.

Hearing the childish female voice behind him, Ron turned around and saw that the little girl who was pale and dying yesterday looked much better today, with rosy cheeks.

"Thank you for the medicine you gave me yesterday. Renee is getting better now. I will work hard to repay you~"

This girl named Renee didn't seem to be afraid of the tall, armored man in front of her.

Her voice is clear and pleasant, with a sweet smile on her face and two cute dimples when she laughs. She looks innocent and lively.

"Hold, sorry Lord, my daughter talks a lot and is too lively, I hope I didn't disturb you."

The young mother, Jenny, bent down in fear and apologized.

She was worried because her daughter's recklessness had angered the young lord in front of her.

If that were the case, my dream of being a peaceful and stable ruler might be shattered.

“I like lively kids.”

Ron didn't mind the words of an innocent child, and all he said were festive words. He looked very well-behaved and was not annoying at all.

"Your name is Renee, right?"

Ron walked forward with a smile and pinched the little girl's face.

"That's right, Lord. It's the name my mother gave me. It sounds nice, right? I think so too. Many people say my name is nice..."

Renee seemed to have endless things to say. She habitually asked and answered her own questions, gesticulating while she spoke, like a doll that had just been fully charged.

Jenny, who was standing by, watched her daughter talking to the lord. She felt both panic and excitement, fearing that she might say something that would displease the man in front of her.

I was excited because I could admire the lord's heroic figure from such a close distance.

This reminded her of the day when she said she was good at serving people and would serve the lord well...

Just thinking about it made her cheeks flush slightly, and a surge of intensity surged in her heart that she could not hide.

It seems that she is not only not disgusted with serving the man in front of her, but even looks forward to those things happening, looking forward to helping the lord wholeheartedly and with all her strength...

"You gave birth to a lovely daughter."

After Ron chatted with the little guy for a while, he felt much better.

"As long as the Lord likes it~"

When the man looked over, Jenny immediately lowered her head in panic, not daring to meet his gaze.

"My Lord, my mother praised you for being handsome last night."

Renee, who was only six years old, didn't know that saying these words would embarrass her mother, so she just said whatever she thought.

"Ah~"

When Jenny heard her daughter's words, her body trembled violently, her face turned red, and she buried her head even lower, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Good taste."

Ron didn't really care about a young mother praising him for being handsome, he just smiled.

After all, with his aristocratic status and handsome appearance, it is common for him to attract women's attention.

"Lord~"

Jenny bit her pink lips, feeling extremely shy. She didn't know what to say, so she could only call him "My Lord".

She regretted it right after she said it because her tone was too gentle.