The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

Otherwise, how could a rope possibly pass through so many parts of the body just to tie it up?

And having my tail tied up is so uncomfortable~~~

At this moment, Fria felt an intense sensation, and the scales on her tail softened slightly, but thankfully it didn't continue.

"How can I be sure it's tied up if I don't look?"

After Ron finished complaining, he tied the other end of the rope to a big tree on the edge of the cliff.

"Alright, get down now. I'll pull you up from up here."

As he spoke, he tugged on the rope, seemingly testing its sturdiness.

Fria only felt that the ropes binding her body tightened, but the rest of her body was fine, and she didn't feel anything strange.

But the rope around her tail was unbearable for her; it wasn't the first time her tail had been entangled in vines.

But she was tied up by the man in front of her, and he was holding onto the other end of her arm. For some reason, this feeling made Fria feel inexplicably intense.

It was as if the rope had become a man's hand, recklessly wrapping around his own tail.

This tail is so disappointing!

"it is good."

Despite her inner turmoil and trembling body, Phyllis remained outwardly calm and began to slowly move down the cliff.

"Be careful when you go down."

Shemier gave a worried remark, explaining that she wanted to help but was unfortunately afraid of heights.

Just standing on the edge of the cliff, my legs are already trembling violently.

If we let her go down, she'll probably faint.

Be careful!

In the distance, Muses, who was hugging a tree, was speaking in a trembling voice.

It can only be said that the student surpasses the teacher; she is even more afraid of heights than her mother, and her body trembles uncontrollably when she stands four or five meters away from the cliff.

If he got any closer, Muses couldn't guarantee he wouldn't wet himself in fear.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Fria tilted her head back and forced a smile, though her long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Damn it... After I got down, the rope wrapped even tighter, I could feel it all over my legs, belly, tail, everywhere, that feeling of constant wrapping...

"Whoo~"

Perhaps because she had just drunk the deer's heart blood, Fria felt her body had become more sensitive, and her desire to reproduce had reached an unprecedented level...

That's why they were so violent even though they were just tied up with ropes...

However, even in such a dangerous place as the cliff, Fria managed to retain a sliver of her sanity, preventing anything strange from happening.

If they were on land, and a man forced himself on her, she couldn't guarantee she would still have the strength to resist.

Will the will to rebel still be as intense as before...?

"Shemir, hold on tight, don't let Fria fall."

Influenced by the deer's blood, Ron's breathing quickened as he looked at the plump and beautiful ice wolf mother in front of him.

My body moved closer involuntarily, almost touching.

"Don't worry, my lord, I'll hold the rope tight."

Feeling the man's warm breath on her ear, Xue Mier felt a tingling sensation from her neck up to her whole body.

Its body trembled involuntarily, and its grayish-white fluffy tail drooped down, moving forward little by little until the tip of its tail was pressed tightly against its lower abdomen.

"That's good. I'll pull the rope hard from behind."

Ron is now somewhat confused and infatuated, all because of that deer heart blood, which is definitely more potent than any lust-inducing potion.

His voice became very magnetic, especially when he said the word "exert force," which he emphasized deliberately.

"Yes, I understand, my lord."

The close proximity, coupled with the man's tone, almost caused Xue Mier, a mother who had been parched for a long time and had not received any rain, to collapse under the pressure.

Normally, she only admired and respected the lord, but the effects of the deer's blood made her somewhat confused.

Her plump, rounded buttocks made her lean back a little.

However, her last shred of reason told her, constantly reminding her, that she couldn't continue, because her daughter was still behind her.

"Shemier, let's grab one end of the rope; that will make it more stable."

As he spoke, Ron very gentlemanly reached around the ice wolf girl's body and grabbed her arm, which was covered in grayish-white fur.

It feels fluffy to the touch, like petting a puppy; your hand trembles as you touch it—it's incredibly cute.

"This...this is definitely better."

Feeling the man's closeness, Shemier could no longer maintain her composure. This intense feeling ignited the burning passion within her.

Her slender waist swayed involuntarily, a fleeting moment of reason bringing her to a halt, only to be overwhelmed by an even more intense surge of desire...

Lord, you must think you are a very bad mother.

But these things are truly beyond our control, because this is our lord!

"Whoo~"

Shemier's breathing gradually became rapid and hot. She bit her red lips tightly, and her light blue eyes were filled with a misty haze, as if they could drip water at any moment.

"Sherlock, you smell so good."

Ron, with his keen sense of smell, detected a faint fragrance, a scent unique to the Ice Wolf Clan.

It smells intoxicating, making you want more.

"No, it doesn't smell good~"

Hearing the man's praise, Shemier felt both shy and happy.

Okay, I really like you, Lord!

Intense emotions dominated everything the Ice Wolf Mother did, to the point that she was almost losing control of herself.

If she weren't holding onto the rope, if there wasn't Philia below her, if her daughter weren't behind her, she would have given everything she had in mind and done it all without reservation.

But for now, all I can do is endure it and only experience it superficially...

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Not far away, Muses, hiding behind a tree, did not initially notice anything amiss.

Seeing the lord getting closer and closer to his mother, he felt something was strange.

Seeing her mother's flushed face and radiant complexion from the side, she knew that something must have happened to cause this.

It's because the lord has approached...

Upon realizing this, Mses felt as if a new world had opened up for him, and he immediately understood the reason behind it.

She was naive and didn't really understand those things, but now she seems to understand some of them.

Mother looks very happy.

In other words, Mother likes the lord and enjoys being treated this way by him...

Gumbling—

Mses swallowed hard, wondering if her statement about replacing her mother was correct.

After all, judging from the way her mother seemed to be enjoying it, her accommodating manner clearly indicated that she liked it...

So this kind of thing would make the wolf feel very comfortable, right?

Thinking of this, Muses' cheeks flushed, and her beautiful eyes rippled with tears as she looked at Ron.

Below the cliff, Fria frowned slightly as she felt the rope swaying.

Damn it, why is the rope shaking so violently? Could it be...?

She looked at her body and realized that it wasn't her fault, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

However, this slight sway did not affect her operation. She arrived at the flower with golden petals and gave it a reminder.

"Put the rope here."

"it is good."

All that came was a simple response from the man, nothing more.

Phyllis sensed something was wrong, and her crimson vertical pupils narrowed.

Could this shameless human be doing something strange?

Otherwise, why would the rope be shaking so violently, and why would the man's voice sound different from usual?

Although something felt wrong, the dragon was on the cliff, so the only option was to dig up the flowers and take them back first.