"But I'm almost an adult, so why is my appetite getting better and better?"

Lucia picked up a roasted lamb leg and began to devour it.

“Fria.”

Just as O'Vell was about to speak to persuade him, the man's deep voice came through.

Phyllis frowned and looked over.

The man stood up, walked slowly to her side, placed his hand on the back of the stool, and leaned closer.

"For the past three years, you've been my property. If you starve to death..."

He paused here, then looked up at Lucia;

"I might do something strange to your partner, who knows."

"If you dare to do that, I will definitely kill you."

Upon hearing this, Fria slammed her hand on the table, stood up, and glared at the human in front of her with her crimson vertical pupils.

In her agitation, she raised her tail, covered in red scales, high into an attack stance.

"Look, you're in a hurry."

Ron turned his head to look behind Phyllis and smiled with interest;

"I have to remind you, don't lift your skirt so high."

Hmm...so white!

Ok?

Philia's cheeks immediately flushed, her tail drooped, and her skirt slowly floated down, returning to its original position.

"Damn it, I'm going to gouge your eyes out!"

Her shame and anger caused her to exhale hot mist as she spoke.

She was a very conservative dragon, or rather, her tribe had always been very traditional, maintaining a monogamous system where if one partner died, the other would never be paired again.

Unexpectedly, this human had angered her for less than a day, which made Fria grit her teeth in anger, but she was helpless.

He could only swear in his heart that he would kill this human in three years.

"I kindly reminded you, but you tried to gouge out my eyes."

Ron made an innocent face;

"Is this the life motto of your dragon race?"

"Is it necessary to bring your eyes closer... to take a look?"

As she spoke, Fria's cheeks flushed, and her tail swayed slightly.

"How can I be sure your tail will affect the skirt if I don't look?"

Ron looked helpless.

"you...."

Fria was rendered speechless and could only grit her teeth and glare angrily.

Humans are more shameless than we imagine.

"Come on, open your mouth."

Ron twisted off a chicken leg and offered it to the little dragon with red scales.

"I have hands."

How could Fria possibly eat food fed to her by humans? She felt that she would rather starve to death than eat it.

What is this human thinking?

“You should accept the food bestowed by the lord with a willing heart.”

Ron gestured with his chin towards his companion behind her;

"Otherwise, next time we might not give them chicken legs."

"What are we going to eat... um... lamb leg?"

Lucia, like a curious child, didn't realize the seriousness of the situation.

"What you eat depends on how Fria performs, but in short... it will definitely be meat."

Ron waved the chicken leg in his hand, a mocking expression on his face.

"Yay! I love eating meat the most!"

As Lucia munched on a large lamb leg, she excitedly asked, her little head already filled with anticipation for what delicious food this kind human lord would offer her.

"I... I'll eat it!"

Ultimately, under the oppressive power of the man before her, Philia chose to compromise, her delicate body slowly moving closer to the chicken leg.

Because of the close proximity, she could clearly see the smile on Ron's face.

This damn human being!

Filya, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed, had a bold idea... to take a big bite out of the other person while they were eating the chicken leg.

She has always been a person who dares to think and act, so after opening her mouth wide enough to hold a fist, she suddenly bit forward.

Perhaps because she was too angry, she pushed forward a little too hard. Just as Fria was about to bite the man's finger, she was affected by the chicken leg that was pressing against her throat. She felt like gagging, so the dragon tooth that was originally going to bite down hard became a light touch.

Ron felt a tingling sensation in his fingers as he gripped the chicken leg, the warm, soft touch spreading throughout his body from his fingertips.

Fria froze, caught in a dilemma. In the end, she stepped back a little, bit into the chicken leg, turned around, and started gnawing on it.

She appeared calm on the surface, but her tail, covered in red scales, trembled slightly, whether from anger, shyness, or both.

At that moment, the two of them remained silent, as if by unspoken agreement.

Ron looked at Fria's wriggling tail and inexplicably felt like laughing.

Who would have thought that the Red Dragon Queen who would conquer the Northern Continent in the future would have such a naive and adorable side?

Ron returned to the main seat, and Fiona, who was sitting next to him, spoke with a look of disdain.

"Master is so good to those dragon girls. The last time they ate food fed by your own hands was when they were eight years old."

She never forgot that day, because Ron caught a cicada and fed it to her.

Fiona, who had swallowed the cicada, listened to it chirping inside her stomach for a long time...

So how could I possibly forget so easily...

"Come to the room later and I'll feed you."

"No way! That bastard master must want to feed the maid something weird."

Chapter 10: Borrow money from the maid to buy the main ingredients for the magic potion.

Inside the restaurant, the lights flickered, and the little dragons ate with gusto.

Fria and O'Ville were more mindful of their image; although they didn't use knives and forks like Ron, they ate in small bites.

Lucia didn't care about any of that and started gnawing on the big lamb leg.

After finishing her meal, Fiona picked up a handkerchief from the table, wiped her mouth, and looked at the dragon girls to her side.

She had been talking to Ron the whole time and hadn't paid much attention to the group of dragons.

Now that our attention is focused, we can see that they are using their underwear as hair ties to tie their hair.

“Master… the dragons don’t seem to know the purpose of underwear.”

Fiona looked at Ron somewhat awkwardly;

"They actually used their underwear to tie their hair."

Does Yalong never wear clothes?

"It's alright, I'll teach them how to use it correctly in a bit."

This reminded Ron of the scene earlier when Phyllis was angry and had her tail wagging.

No wonder I always felt like something was missing...

After eating and drinking his fill, Ron stretched and began to think about his next steps.

First, you need to purchase the potion materials for crafting Holy Knights and adult dragons.

The Holy Knight Potion possessed by the Kingdom of Saintis is incomplete.

需要60毫升纯净水+3株圣光草+2克叶阳花粉,5克金琉粉+12滴龙血,这些材料都是低级替代品,加起来50金币左右。

The complete recipe for the Holy Knight's Potion requires even rarer materials: 80 ml of Dragon's Dew, 3 Sacred Heart Grass roots, 2 grams of Red Leaf Sunflower Pollen, 10 grams of Golden Glow Powder, and 2 drops of True Dragon Blood. Apart from the True Dragon Blood, the other materials together cost around 300 gold coins.

As for why true dragon blood is excluded, since true dragons have long been extinct, under normal circumstances, the blood of sub-dragons is used as a substitute.

However, Ron has a chance to obtain true dragon blood because after Phyllia came of age, she awakened a trace of true dragon bloodline. He will let her come of age first and then extract her blood to use as the main ingredient for potions.

As for the Dragon's Dew, the little dragon next to me who loves to eat has it. She is a water-type dragon, and the dew that drips from the end of her tail is the Dragon's Dew.

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