The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

This forest is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Although the orcs are strong, they are all brainless creatures.

Although elves are mysterious, they will not attack humans unless provoked.

The misty forest during the day is not dangerous; the real danger lies in the lone, ferocious alien races that roam after nightfall.

Of course, that would have been extremely dangerous for Ron in the past. Now that we have Fria, a high-level combatant, we can just wipe them out if we encounter them.

"You're being overly cautious."

Fria thought that clearing out the Misty Forest was simply a matter of rushing in, killing the evil aliens, and subduing or driving out the kind ones.

There's no need for so much trouble.

This human is far too cautious in their actions.

It's like they're afraid of everything.

I really don't know what they're worried about.

Phyllia is like this, a female dragon with savagery etched into her genes.

Of course, after spending time with Ron, my personality has changed a lot, and I sometimes start to consider solutions to problems.

"I have no choice, I have to consider your safety."

Ron leaned closer and spoke gently:

"It would break my heart if you got hurt."

Towards the end of his story, he clutched his chest, feigning deep sorrow.

“Seeing you get injured last time, my heart ached, and I wished all those swords could have been used to strike me instead.”

If acting skills were ranked, his performance at this moment would definitely win a gold medal.

This left Fria, who was standing to the side, completely stunned.

"If I didn't know how shameless you are, I would almost have believed you."

She was telling the truth; if you didn't know what kind of person the man sitting opposite you was, you'd probably believe her.

After all, that heartbroken expression didn't seem like an act.

"I may be a bit shameless, but this time it's for real."

Ron was indeed feeling a bit down at the time, but not as bad as he's saying now.

If he had a choice, he wouldn't want Philia to get hurt.

The outcome was good; she awakened a stronger bloodline, but she would suffer during this period.

"What you say isn't important, what you do is. If you act like my dog ​​tonight, I'll believe you."

She doesn't believe a man's words, not even the punctuation marks; she treats him like a dog only to brutally abuse and dominate him.

Shameless humans deserve to be played with like dogs by this dragon every day.

"That's it."

Ron didn't want to be a dog every day, although he enjoyed it, but if he agreed again, he was afraid that the dragon would make him do even worse things.

At first, I rubbed the tail; now I'm rubbing the feet; who knows what I'll help with next time.

Actually, not agreeing won't change anything.

After all, Ron is now completely at Dragon's mercy...

Upon hearing the man's answer, Fria snorted coldly, already wondering what she would do with this tool after their sparring session that evening...

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of dragon saliva, her tail swaying back and forth, as if anticipating a pleasant domination after the sparring session.

"My lord, the scent of orcs has been detected about four kilometers to the northeast. There are about thirty of them."

Even now, Shemier still remembers the day she and her daughter were ganged up on by orcs.

If it weren't for the man in front of her and Philia appearing, she couldn't imagine what kind of treatment she and her daughter would have received.

Therefore, she hated orcs to the core and could distinguish their scents very clearly.

"Are there any other alien races around, or more orcs?"

Ron also loathed the orc race and would definitely want to exterminate them if given the chance.

Of course, this is on the premise that the risk is very low.

Ron would forgo the opportunity if there were orc tribes nearby.

Because if a battle breaks out, it could result in significant casualties among the troops.

These people are now his most loyal subordinates; the death of one of them is a loss.

"Within a ten-kilometer radius of this group of orcs, there are no other orcs, only wild animals, and no other races have been found so far."

Shemier was certain about most things, but she was less certain about the alien races, because some of them had abilities that allowed them to conceal their aura and even their body odor, making them difficult to detect even with the most sensitive sense of smell.

Some can even hide underground or completely enclose themselves, emitting almost no odor.

"Shemir, you continue to sniff out the surroundings. Philia, you begin to investigate the surroundings. Report immediately if you spot any enemy activity."

Ron thought this was an opportunity, since the orcs weren't far away and their numbers were small, so he and Fria could easily handle them.

If there is no danger, it is best to get rid of these bedbugs as soon as possible.

Otherwise, this thing is too dangerous; it will pierce any hole it encounters, and even lumberjacks wouldn't let it go...

Even when these things are disgusting, people will help each other out.

The thought of that scene is enough to make me nauseous.

"Yes, Lord Lord!"

Shemir's expression turned very serious; she didn't want any unexpected events to occur in this battle.

All I want to do is kill all those disgusting orcs.

"understood."

Fria also answered, which was unusual for her, and followed behind the man, carefully sensing the surrounding situation.

Previously, we could only sense a distance of about two kilometers.

After awakening her bloodline this time, she can now sense a distance of about four kilometers.

Moreover, the perception effect has been improved, and even creatures hidden underground can be sensed to some extent.

Although it is still very faint and only a rough estimate of the body shape can be made, it has made great progress.

If you practice diligently, even enemies hiding underground will have nowhere to hide.

And so, riding his black horse and guided by Shemir, Ron gradually approached his destination.

They didn't encounter any danger on the way, which was normal, since this location was only the outermost edge of the Misty Forest, and the number of alien races was very small.

Only the less intelligent orcs had no taboos about these things and built their tribes wherever there were caves.

"My lord, we have discovered an orc's lair about one kilometer away from the orcs, and fifteen kilometers to the east. Apart from that, we have not found anything unusual."

Shemir was able to tell just by the smell that there was an orc's lair more than ten kilometers away.

This requires not only a keen sense of smell, but also exceptional judgment and extensive experience.

"I haven't sensed any danger either."

Seeing the man's gaze fall upon her, Fria understood what he meant and immediately gave her an answer.

For some reason, she felt that the man in front of her had a rather handsome look with his determined eyes.

Shameless humans only need to obey; they don't need this kind of look.

"Alright, let's wipe out this group of orcs first."

Without hesitation, Ron gave orders for the knights to flank the orcs from both sides, and to launch an attack after he had severed the orc's head.

His reason for doing this was simple: he was afraid something might happen to the Holy Knights.

I and Philia will go first, wipe out most of the enemy forces, and then let them start fighting the orcs.

"Fria, when it comes to the battle, we'll go first."

Ron looked at the tall, red-dressed fire dragon girl standing to the side.

"Ah."

Fria felt that with her current strength, she could wipe out even a dragon from among these orcs in front of her.

Thinking of the time she was surrounded by orcs because of her recklessness, her eyes turned cold.

Now that I'm stronger, I'm going to take my anger out on these orcs.

"My lord, let's join together."

Shemir and Muses wanted revenge and didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Yes, but be careful and don't act rashly because of hatred."

Ron did not refuse; he knew very well that the ice wolf mother and daughter wanted to take revenge on the orcs.