"Shh!"

Yarman drew his longsword from his waist and imbued it with holy light. The originally iron sword now shone with a pale golden light, as if it had been plated with starlight.

Fiona: "?"

Her pupils widened as she stared at her elder brother's body, then charged towards Ron like a cannonball.

They showed no mercy, and she screamed in panic.

"Yalman, do you intend to kill Ron?"

Ron was taken aback. He had expected Yarman to use his fists, but in the blink of an eye, Yarman drew his longsword and attacked.

Facing the sword slashing vertically, Ron pushed off with his calf and dodged the attack.

In the past, he would not have been able to avoid it. After the Lord's Compendium was upgraded, his physical strength, agility, and flexibility all increased significantly, allowing him to perform actions that were previously impossible.

However, Yarman was no weakling. Seeing that the vertical slash failed, he immediately twisted his wrist and exerted a sudden burst of force, preparing to sweep the sword horizontally.

Snapped--

Ron reacted quickly and grabbed Yarman's wrist.

The two became embroiled in a battle for the longsword.

Yarman is a Holy Knight with excellent physical attributes. Although Ron has the Lord's Illustrated Guide bonus, his strength bonus is not significant, and he is no match for Yarman in terms of physical strength.

Its advantage lies in its agility; through skillful movement and control of its limbs, it never falls behind.

The two men struggled for the longsword while simultaneously whipping each other with their legs.

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Neither of them gained the upper hand in the leg-to-leg confrontation, and Ron eventually seized an opportunity to knock the longsword away.

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Yarman ignored the fallen sword and began to pound his fists like raindrops.

Ron was forced to retreat repeatedly, which made him realize that even with the high bonus from the encyclopedia, dealing with a Holy Knight was by no means an easy task.

Upon seeing this, Fiona's pupils widened. She rushed forward, only to discover halfway there that Ron had not been hit by Yarman's attack and was holding his own in the fight.

When did Master become so strong?

Lilith had expected to witness some bloodshed, since ordinary knights couldn't possibly fight against holy knights.

I didn't expect the man in front of me to be so strong. His strength, physical fitness, and reaction speed were no less than my opponent's.

"Yalman, stop."

After only a few dozen rounds of combat, Ron realized just how amazing the strength of a professional could be.

I remember that Yarman only took a regular potion back then, with average stats.

If I take the full Knight's Potion later, the stat boost will be incredible. Plus, with the encyclopedia entry, Yarman will be completely outmatched.

"Yes."

Yarman withdrew his fist, picked up the longsword, and sheathed it.

"Master, how did you suddenly become so strong?"

Fiona frowned, looking at the man in front of her with a puzzled expression.

She felt that she was always by Ron's side and knew his capabilities perfectly well.

But why was he able to fight Yarman to a standstill?

Fiona fell into deep thought.

"What do you think?"

Ron looked smug:

"Being a playboy is just a disguise for me."

"You bastard master, don't treat the maid like an idiot!"

Fiona feigned disgust, but her actions betrayed her words. She pulled a handkerchief from her waist, stood on tiptoe, and wiped the sweat from the man's forehead...

Chapter 19 Selling Knight's Potions! Dozens of Times the Profit!

The sunset clouds on the horizon were a brilliant, fiery red.

The sunset glow reflected on Fiona's cheeks, giving her a blush.

"You bastard master, stop staring at the maid's body."

When Fiona saw the man looking down at her, she rolled her eyes at him with disdain.

"If you're right in front of me, who else should I look at?"

Because they were so close, Ron could smell the faint scent of lilies on the girl.

The handkerchief she took out from her waist smelled nice too.

"Don't look, or I won't wipe it for you."

Fiona pouted and wiped the sweat from the man's face.

"mean."

Ron took the handkerchief and wiped himself.

"Go and prepare a formal dress; you'll need it for the banquet."

The banquet is at seven o'clock. It's still early, so we can sell the four potions first.

With this funding, the basic supplies needed for development can be purchased.

"Ah~"

Fiona asked with a look of surprise:

"Master, shouldn't you just wear it directly?"

"No, I have something else to take care of."

How could they openly sell potions? They would have to do something disguised.

Although a small amount of magic potions are often available in the market, given our current low strength, it's always good to be cautious to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"understood."

Fiona nodded, turned around, and swayed her slender waist as she left.

After the maid left, Ron arrived at the door of the room where the dragon girls had come of age.

He knocked on the door and spoke in Gu Long's language:

“Oville, bring out the cloth clothes you were wearing before.”

"it is good."

When she heard the knock on the door, O'Ville inside trembled, but breathed a sigh of relief when she realized it was the man.

He tidied up the cloth clothes on the wooden table, opened the door, and handed them over.

"here."

She didn't know what Ron wanted the cloth clothes for, and didn't ask any further questions.

"Dinner will be ready soon. You can take Lucia to eat first."

Lucia was lying on the sofa, sleeping with her thick tail in her arms, her mouth opening and closing, which was quite cute.

"Alright, what do you need these clothes for?"

O'Ville didn't know what to say, so she just randomly brought up the topic and made a brief comment.

She didn't really want to know.

"I'll need it in a bit."

Ron brought the cloth garment to his mouth and sniffed it. There was no strange smell; on the contrary, it had a faint fragrance.

"what?"

O'Ville's pupils widened, and she immediately felt her cheeks burning, because the top garment was one she had worn for several days.

This human didn't seem to mind at all, smelling it right in front of them!

What is he going to do with these clothes?

I've heard that humans have many strange quirks, and this human probably wouldn't want to use this...

"Okay, let's leave it at that for now."

Ron didn't notice O'Ville's flushed face. He picked up his clothes, turned around, and walked towards the room.

He planned to make a hood and mask out of cloth to cover his face so that his identity would not be easily exposed.

When you're out and about, safety comes first.

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