The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

This is why Ron is willing to indulge in it.

Of course, aside from the fact that Phyllis had something on him and he had no choice, he actually enjoyed it a lot.

"Whoo~"

At this moment, Fria's crimson scales turned translucent red, and she continuously spewed out scorching flames.

A touch of orange-red instantly illuminated everything around it.

"You can have it all if you like it~"

Her breathing became rapid, and she couldn't help but stretch her legs forward, her pink toes twitching back and forth.

So cute it's irresistible.

"Ugh...you evil dragon..."

Feeling the intense heat of the flames, Ron could no longer restrain himself and pulled the beautiful and delicate Philia into his arms.

For some reason, Fria didn't push him away, letting the man hold her tightly.

They seemed to be enjoying the lively atmosphere.

At that moment, the hot mist spewed from her scales instantly transformed into flames, enveloping the two of them.

The flames were at least 400 degrees Celsius; anyone would have been burned to ashes.

But Ron, who possessed fire resistance, only felt comfortable...

"Alright, tool, your task for today is finished."

Phyllis let out a long breath, a satisfied expression on her face.

She really enjoyed how she felt today, the feeling of being in control of the man in front of her.

"Evil dragon, do you really think of me as just a tool?"

Ron used to be the one who would pull up his pants and then forget about you, but now it's like he's the one who got ravaged.

That is indeed the case.

"if not?"

Fria turned and left, seemingly not wanting to spend another moment with this man.

Humans are nothing more than tools for this dragon to vent its anger.

Although she appears heartless and shows no attachment to this matter, she actually had a strange thought when she was being held earlier: she wanted to stay in the man's arms and be held like this forever.

Fria didn't want to fall for him; she only wanted to use him as a tool and didn't want to develop any extra feelings.

So I forced myself to endure that feeling and left.

If she didn't do this, she was afraid she would slowly fall for him and gradually develop feelings for him.

On the way back, perhaps because of the large temperature difference at night, Fria felt a chill when the wind blew on her legs...

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Watching the crimson figure gradually disappear into the distance, Ron lay down on the grass where Phyllis had just been sitting, gazing at the stars and moon in the sky with a satisfied smile.

This little dragon is quite interesting.

It's completely unimaginable that the Red Dragon Queen, who will sweep across the continent in the future, would have such a contrasting side.

Her charming and alluring appearance was completely different from her usual arrogant and fierce demeanor.

Moreover, she treats that kind of thing completely differently from other women, actually using herself as a tool.

Ron wasn't opposed to this; on the contrary, he found it more interesting and fun than a normal relationship.

However, he didn't want things to continue like this. Once he surpassed Fria in strength, he would unleash all the pent-up emotions he had accumulated on her...

After lying on the grass for a while, Ron felt a chill run down his spine.

"This is...."

Ron sat up.

He seemed to have sensed something, and a smug look appeared on his face.

Ron began to look forward to becoming stronger so that he could suppress Fria and finally become the master.

Be a proper dragon knight for once.

Instead of being ridden by an evil dragon...

Ron strolled briskly in the bright moonlight.

He was in a good mood today, and the reason was simple: with Wilson Gray, this obstacle, eliminated, the development of his territory would no longer be hindered.

A friendly cooperation has been reached with the merchants, and supplies will be delivered to the territory in a few days.

At that time, we can mass-produce Holy Knight Potions, train twenty more Holy Knights, and allow the previous batch of Holy Knights to continue taking the potions.

Taking the potion a second time can slightly improve attributes and advancement progress.

If taken once a month, those with high talent and good comprehension are very likely to advance to the Holy Light rank next spring and become powerful Holy Light Knights.

At that time, if three or five Holy Light Knights emerged, along with Philia and others, the combat power would increase dramatically.

That way, I can truly compete with the sons of the two earls.

"Whoo~"

Thinking of this, Ron let out a long sigh, filled with anticipation for the future.

pat-

Ron returned to his room, turned on the light, glanced at the bed, and seemed to have noticed something. A slight smile appeared on his lips, but he didn't do anything and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

There was no way around it; I was sparring with that evil dragon earlier, and I was covered in sweat.

After taking a shower, Ron didn't go straight to sleep. Instead, he went to the long brown wooden table, picked up paper and pen, and began to draw a map of the Valley Territory.

He was not satisfied with the territory that Wilson Gray had created because it lacked any sense of scale.

The main road can only accommodate two carriages side by side, and the roads in other places are even narrower, making it difficult for even one carriage to pass.

Moreover, the buildings are scattered and completely unplanned.

Ron is like that; if he's going to do something, he'll do it well, creating a framework that will remain unchanged for at least a century.

In this way, when the territory expands and the land grows, there will be no need to spend manpower and resources on relocation and reconstruction.

So he began to seriously draw a map of the Valley Territory...

That damn owner! They're back so late, and they didn't even notice there was someone else in the room...

Lying in bed, Fiona watched the man's busy back and pouted.

But the owner looks quite handsome when he's serious!

Fiona tiptoed out from under the covers, trying not to make a sound, then got out of bed and came up behind the man.

I just stood there, watching quietly, without disturbing anyone.

"Does it look good?"

Ron didn't turn around. He pretended to stretch and then hugged Fiona's slender waist.

Actually, he had already noticed someone hiding under the covers as soon as he entered the room.

Ron knew without even thinking that it must be his own wretched maid hiding inside.

Since she's the only one who usually comes in and out of the room, and she even crawls under the covers, it's even more likely that it was her.

"Hey~~~"

Fiona was startled by the man's sudden action and her body stiffened.

After realizing what was happening, she pouted and looked over.

"You bastard master, you already knew about the maid, why did you pretend you didn't know?"

That bastard must have known all along that he was hiding in his room!

"Aren't you afraid it might be someone else? What if it's Lilith? Wouldn't Master have to hug her?"

Fiona, who was being held in the man's arms, looked over with a look of disgust.

"It's alright even if it's Lilith, after all, she's my witch."

Ron didn't think Lilith would do such a thing; she's probably still doing research.

"You bastard master, you've been coveting Miss Witch's body all along."

Upon hearing this, Fiona crossed her arms in front of her chest, striking a haughty pose.

I just got back from sparring with Phyllis, and now I'm already hoping it's Lilith again~

That bastard Ron!!!

"I'm more looking forward to your performance than Lilith's."

Ron brought his face closer, looking smugly at the rosy-cheeked maid.