The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

He knew perfectly well that the little earth dragon in front of him was only outwardly calm, but inwardly it was in turmoil.

All it takes is to stir up her emotions again, and she will stop being stubborn and be completely defeated by her truest desires.

"Really, really~"

At that moment, O'Ville felt a tingling sensation in her ears, and her delicate body trembled involuntarily. The whole dragon seemed to be acting strangely.

The brain can no longer remain calm as it used to.

That's it!

I can't hold back anymore~

"I'd like to see how long you can hold out."

Ron reached out and gently stroked O'Ville's ear, lips, and cheek.

He could clearly feel that the little earth dragon in front of him was trembling violently.

"Hmm~"

The lord is so wicked, he actually used all sorts of methods to seduce me!

O'Ville really couldn't blame herself; she couldn't hold back anymore!

"What? Is the tail already giving out?"

Ron, feeling his tail curl around his arm, grinned wildly.

He knew what the dragon girl's weaknesses were, especially after spending some time with her, it seemed like she had even more weaknesses.

They are full of weaknesses; a slight move is all it takes to completely subdue them.

Of course, this cannot be blamed on O'Ville, since after taking the potion and reaching adulthood, their desire to reproduce is very strong.

In addition, the tail is often kneaded, making it even more unbearable.

"Yes, we can't hold on any longer, my lord~~~"

At this moment, O'Ville went completely mad, cupping the man's face in her hands and pressing it against him.

Ron: "???"

Her alluring gaze and assertive demeanor even startled Ron, a veteran of many battles.

what's the situation?

So I've become a tool again?

However, Ron didn't dislike this feeling; on the contrary, he liked it very much.

He lay back on the sofa, comfortably enjoying the evening breeze caressing his body.

"You're such a little pervert."

Ron realized that this little earth dragon appeared calm and reserved, and was a rather dignified type of dragon.

But unexpectedly, after just a few times of having its tail pinched, the dragon completely changed its demeanor.

"No, does the lord not like it?"

O'Vell bit her lower lip, her tail swaying gently behind her, her swaying figure exuding allure in the interplay of light and shadow.

The lord clearly wants to see himself like this.

He's the one who turned himself into this~

Call ~

"I prefer you now to your usual dignified and composed self."

Ron was telling the truth, after all, the little earth dragon in front of him was a top-notch specimen in terms of both looks and physique.

Moreover, this attitude is only shown to oneself, so how could one not like it?

"My lord, do you prefer Lucia or me?"

As she said this, O'Ville glanced warily at her sleeping companion, as if afraid of being overheard.

After eating and drinking her fill, Lucia took a bath and fell asleep.

"What? You saw what happened in the city wall passageway today?"

Ron didn't answer the question. Instead, he thought of the noise he heard next door when he was with Lucia.

At the time, he guessed that it was almost certainly O'Ville.

Hearing her words now makes me even more certain of it.

"Hmm~"

O'Vell pouted, looking at the man in front of her with a somewhat aggrieved expression;

"Ovelle wants one too."

She wasn't angry about it; if she could be like Lucia, she wouldn't feel any pain.

She doesn't ask for much, just one thing is enough.

"What a little glutton."

Ron gently touched O'Ville's lips, then spoke softly:

“You work so hard every day, how could I possibly refuse this request?”

Ron would do his best to fulfill the requests of his hardworking and conscientious subordinates.

Besides, he doesn't actually need to put in too much effort for this.

If you don't agree to this, then you're really inhuman.

Gumbling—

Upon hearing the man's answer, O'Ville couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of dragon's saliva.

When I got close, my heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.

This is the lord...

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Time is like water, always slipping away unnoticed through our fingers.

Of course, it didn't flow that fast; only seven days passed.

Many things happened during those seven days and nights.

First, the Valley Territory was completely transformed thanks to O'Ville's hard work.

Wide avenues, neat houses, and tall city walls—everywhere is a vibrant scene.

It stands in stark contrast to its previous messy and dilapidated state.

Of course, Ron also deserves some credit for this, since he was the one who drew the blueprints.

In the evenings, I would also help O'Ville with her problems and relieve her fatigue so that she could be full of energy for work the next day.

Aside from the changes in territory, the outer perimeter of the Misty Forest near the swamp has been largely explored.

Having explored the entire Misty Forest, covering dozens of square kilometers, I now know the way to the Misty Forest like the back of my hand.

I won't be like I was at the beginning, completely unaware of this place.

Besides hunting, they also killed a group of orcs during this period. There were only about forty of them, and because Philia and Ron led the charge, there were no casualties.

Of course, injuries are inevitable. After all, orcs are strong and fast. Even the strongest ordinary holy knight might suffer in a one-on-one fight.

Having learned enough about the outer perimeter of the Misty Forest, once all the materials for making the potion have arrived, we can proceed directly to clear out the area surrounding the Misty Forest.

This way, the timber issue can be resolved smoothly.

As usual, the villagers got up at dawn and went to the field ridges to check on the wheat.

The wheat is now growing stronger and stronger, with the tips reaching waist height. A week ago, only the better-growing wheat had ears of wheat, but now almost all of the wheat has ears of wheat.

It looks like a vibrant scene, full of life and vitality.

As the people looked at the vast expanse of green wheat, their joy grew, and they began to look forward to the moment when the wheat would ripen and turn into golden waves.

As usual, Fiona, who was her personal maid, woke up before dawn.

After stretching comfortably in bed, I got up and went to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth carefully, washed my face, filled the bathtub with warm water, added flower petals, took off my nightgown, and slowly submerged my body in the water to start taking a bath.

"Whoo~"

After taking a bath, Fiona breathed a sigh of relief, dried herself off, opened the wardrobe, took out black bodysuit stockings and put them on, then put on her maid outfit, put her feet in the food box, and went out.

After checking the kitchen and making sure there were no problems, he returned to the second floor of the castle, to Ron's bedroom.

She didn't knock, but turned the doorknob, opened the door and went straight in, locking the door from the inside.

She walked forward with practiced ease, gently placing her round, pert buttocks on the edge of the bed, gazing at the sleeping man with a smile in her eyes.

Ron, that bastard, is actually quite nice when he's not being lewd.

Of course, this guy is only this well-behaved when he's asleep; otherwise, he'll always stare at his body with strange eyes.