The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

"I'm so sorry, my lord, I was just curious~"

Hearing the man say that made Lilith feel an unprecedented sense of shame.

I wish I could find a hole to crawl into so I wouldn't have to face this kind of thing anymore.

What should I do now?

"Oh, are you curious?"

Ron smiled with interest upon hearing this.

"Yes, yes, my lord~"

Lilith continued to respond softly.

She felt strange; just being held by the man beside her made it hard to breathe, and her heart was pounding wildly.

Why am I like this? It's like I've discovered a secret medicine and I'm so excited.

She didn't dislike this feeling; on the contrary, she liked it...

"Here, take this hand. Come on, start exploring whatever you're curious about."

Ron was a very reasonable person. Since the strongest witch under his command was curious about certain things, he would naturally satisfy her.

After all, curiosity killed the cat, and we can't let her continue to be so curious.

She needs to understand these things so she won't make mistakes in the future.

"Wow~ Is it really possible, my lord?"

Lilith was somewhat flattered, never expecting the man in front of her to actually place his hand in hers.

She did have many things she wanted to know, after all, she hadn't studied men's hands before.

"Of course, you can come here as you please."

After saying that, Ron began to draw a map.

He is actually a very focused person. When he is focused on doing one thing, his perception of other things becomes weak.

That's the current situation. Although I sometimes stretch comfortably, it doesn't affect the progress of map drawing at all.

At first, Lilith was still quite reserved, simply holding Ron's hand and looking him up and down.

Then he placed it on his face and carefully felt it.

Ron cooperated, gently stroking his witch's fair cheeks.

I have to say, this feeling is really good.

He never expected Lilith to be so curious about this kind of thing.

However, she was still quite conservative, only applying it to her face and neck.

Even so, it made her delicate body tremble slightly, and a faint blush spread across her face.

So this is what it feels like~

The excitement I felt was even greater than after the secret medicine was made.

"Lord's hands are amazing! To think that you could draw such a beautiful map."

Lilith, her round, pert buttocks encased in a thin nightgown, leaned gently against the stool, gazing at the man before her with a rosy, alluring expression.

She tried her best to control herself and make sure her voice didn't sound strange.

"Of course, I have many other strengths as well."

Ron stretched comfortably with his arms outstretched, then slowly lowered his hand to grip the pen on the table and continued drawing the map.

"Whoo~"

Lilith glanced down at the neckline of her nightgown, her breathing becoming more rapid.

Perhaps afraid that Fiona would notice something, she covered her mouth, trying her best not to make a sound...

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Time flowed by slowly, not too fast, until it was late at night.

"The map is finished."

Ron spread out a complete map of the Valley Territory and let out a comfortable sigh.

I have to say, drawing maps is quite tiring; my hands even got sore.

Of course, this can't be entirely blamed on drawing maps; the sparring with Fria earlier also took a lot of energy.

"My lord, your hands are so skillful! The map is drawn so perfectly!"

Lilith loosened her tightly clenched pink lips, a faint blush spreading across her face. Her beautiful eyes held a hint of water, as if they could well spill out at any moment.

I knew I hadn't misjudged the lord.

Besides being able to wield a sword, his hands are also excellent at drawing maps...

"Of course."

Ron was quite confident in his abilities, after all, he had personally drawn the map of the Swamp Territory.

Moreover, the fact that it can tame dragon girls shows just how powerful it is.

Unfortunately, it is now being tamed by the evil dragon...

"Well then, Lilith will head back now..."

As she said this, Lilith's beautiful eyes were filled with reluctance, as if she wanted to stay a little longer.

But she knew that Fiona had been hiding under the table for a long time and was probably feeling quite uncomfortable.

It would be very impolite not to leave now.

"Go home and get some rest tonight, don't do any more research."

Ron didn't try to stop him, and just waved with a smile.

If Fiona isn't around, he might continue teaching his family's witch how to draw maps.

But the timing isn't right now, let's wait until next time.

"Hmm~"

Although Lilith was somewhat reluctant, she still chose to leave the room and close the door.

The wind in the corridor was still the same, but perhaps because it was late at night, it was a bit colder than when I arrived.

On her way back to her room, Lilith felt the wind getting colder on her legs, so she quickened her pace and returned to her room.

Lilith initially thought it was because the wind outside was too cold, but after checking, she realized it was probably a problem with her own body...

Realizing this, she felt her cheeks burning, but she didn't dwell on it too much. She went to the bathroom, took a nice and comfortable shower, and changed into another identical nightgown.

Lilith prepares six or seven sets of the same clothes for daily washing and changing.

I don't like those flashy clothes; I only like lightweight, comfortable clothes in simple colors.

After taking a shower, Lilith let out a long sigh of relief.

She now had a completely new understanding of herself and knew many things, but instead of going to sleep immediately, she continued her research...

On the other side, Ron comfortably leaned back on the chair, then pulled back the tablecloth, revealing Fiona's resentful face.

"Damn master! You knew the maid was hiding under the table, yet you kept Lilith here for so long. My legs are sore from kneeling."

Fiona initially crawled in, thinking she would just say a few words and leave, so she didn't move.

But to my surprise, Lilith stayed there for half an hour.

This made her afraid to move, lest she be discovered.

"There was nothing I could do about it. She insisted on staying, and I couldn't very well ask her to leave."

As he said this, a smug smile crept across Ron's face:

"But you weren't idle either; you were secretly eating the midnight snacks I made earlier."

Fearing he might get hungry that night, Ron personally cooked a sumptuous dinner before Lilith arrived, only to find that his maid had almost finished it all.

"That bastard master isn't just stealing food. If the maid doesn't eat now, he'll force her to finish it all later anyway. Since we're just sitting here idly, we might as well bite off some and eat it now so we won't feel so full later."

Fiona frowned, glaring at the man in front of her with disgust, her eyes looking at him as if he were a scumbag.

Damn Ron, how could I possibly want to eat his cooking?

If there were other ways, I wouldn't eat it.

Although she always complained and genuinely found the food the man in front of her cooked unpalatable, she seemed to have gotten used to it recently and no longer felt that it was completely unpalatable at first.

I'm gradually accepting it now; I don't find it unpalatable, but of course, I don't find it delicious either.

"I think you like the late-night snacks I make."

Ron gently patted Fiona's head, his face full of pride.

"That damn master really has no self-awareness about his own cooking skills. There is absolutely no one in this world who would like to eat what the master makes. It's simply a culinary disaster."