Coupled with its gentle swaying motion, it makes one willingly immerse themselves in its beauty.

This is why Ron likes Fiona so much and enjoys teasing her.

“The maid always does things perfectly. How could anything go wrong with cleaning?”

After cleaning the room, I finally went to the bathroom.

"You jerk, master! Who makes a maid brush their teeth and wash their face every day?!"

Despite her reluctance, Fiona squeezed out the toothpaste and brought the toothbrush to the man's mouth.

Seeing the man behind her looking at her intently, her delicate body trembled slightly.

That bastard Ron! Even if I'm his personal maid, I should be the one brushing my teeth and washing my face.

It's disgusting that he makes his maid brush his teeth and wash his face every day.

Never wake him up again.

"You steal the meat from my dinner every day, so isn't it normal for you to help me brush my teeth?"

As Ron enjoyed the maid brushing his teeth, he put his arm around her slender waist and looked at the sexy maid in the bathroom mirror.

It has to be said that Fiona's figure is still top-notch.

Her cheeks were rosy, her features were delicate, her skin was fair and tender, and her long, beautiful legs were slender and straight. Coupled with her round, perky buttocks, she was someone you could easily become intoxicated by.

"The most disgusting thing is a master who keeps staring at the maid."

After noticing the man's burning gaze on her, Fiona slightly raised her chin and said with a look of disgust:

"What kind of master is this? Making the maid brush his teeth and wash his face while staring at her the whole time! What a jerk!"

Does Ron really like it that much?

Who stares at something like that?

He must be thinking about something strange.

Despite saying that, Fiona felt a surge of intense emotion welling up inside her.

Her fair, long legs were slightly together, gently leaning against the washroom counter.

"I only watch it if I like it. I wouldn't want to watch it if it were any other woman."

Ron was telling the truth; if someone wasn't good-looking or had a bad physique, he wouldn't even give them a second glance.

However, he quite liked his maid's hypocrisy; she clearly adored him, yet looked at him with an expression as if he were a scumbag.

This feeling is wonderful.

"I don't want my master to like that kind of thing, and besides, master always lies. He clearly loves watching Philia and the others~"

After helping the man brush his teeth, Fiona picked up a towel and reached behind him, looking in the bathroom mirror, to wash his face.

How could I possibly like such an owner?

And the owner has a lot of fans~

Thinking of this, Fiona felt a little dejected, and she didn't even seem to notice when her knee hit the wall of the table.

But her emotions came and went quickly.

After washing the man's face, she immediately showed a look of disgust.

"I've brushed my owner's teeth and washed their face, is that enough now?"

That bastard Ron, all he does is bully me.

"What do you think?"

Ron leaned even closer, pressing his face to his maid's ear, and said with a smug grin:

"You think I'd let a maid who attacked her master first thing in the morning get away with it so easily?"

"You bastard master, I only did this so you wouldn't bother Phyllis and the others. I had no other choice~"

Seeing the man press even closer, Fiona's cheeks flushed even more, her delicate body trembled slightly, her fair upper legs pressed against the cold countertop, and her beautiful eyes shimmered with tears, as if they could well spill out at any moment.

"I'd like to see how long you can keep up this stubbornness..."

"Hmm~"

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Sunlight streamed through the morning mist, illuminating the magnificent castle.

As usual, at Ron's prompting, everyone began to enjoy breakfast.

Lucia loves roasted deer leg the most!

Lucia opened her mouth wide enough to see her oral cavity, then bit off a large piece of venison, stuffing her mouth full before chewing with satisfaction.

Fria and O'Ville ate much more elegantly, using their dragon claws to cut the venison into small pieces and putting them into their mouths, chewing slowly and carefully.

It looks very elegant, much like how humans eat with a knife and fork.

For some reason, Fria kept glancing at the man opposite her, as if she was very concerned about his every move.

This shameless human is forcing Fiona to help him again.

Damn it! ! !

Upon realizing what was happening, Fria nearly ground her back teeth to powder.

She didn't know why, but she had never been this angry about this kind of thing before.

I suddenly felt inexplicably anxious today and really wanted to vent my negative emotions.

When we spar tonight, I'm going to beat him to a pulp!

She looked great today, with rosy and radiant cheeks, as if she had had a good night's sleep.

Indeed, it was the most comfortable sleep she had had in a long time yesterday.

After sleeping soundly until dawn, the wolf felt refreshed and invigorated.

I need to work hard today too; only then will the lord reward me.

"You jerk, Master! You can't even behave while eating breakfast; you always like to stare at me, you demi-human girl~"

As Fiona ate her breakfast, she swung her little feet and looked at the man beside her with disdain.

I knew Ron would do this.

Saying she only likes herself is all a lie; she probably likes bullying herself more.

That bastard!

"I only glanced at them, but don't you know what our maids are doing?"

Ron shrugged helplessly, but of course he didn't mind his maid's antics at all.

On the contrary, some people enjoy it.

After all, eating breakfast alone can be quite boring.

"You jerk, Master, please stop staring at me like that! I'm only doing this so you won't bother Philia and the others~"

Fiona frowned, looking at the man in front of her with an expression of utter contempt for him.

"If we don't do this, that bastard owner will probably be coming for them soon~"

That bastard Ron, what kind of look is that? Does he think I like him?

How could that be? I hate that kind of thing the most...

Although I said that, for some reason, a surge of intense emotion welled up inside me, and my upper legs, encased in black pantyhose, involuntarily tightened slightly...

After bickering with the maid for a while, Ron finished his breakfast.

After eating and drinking his fill, Ron stretched comfortably and then gave the order:

"Lucia, O'Ville, you two go and cultivate the wheat fields today. You can rest after five hundred acres."

The road to the Misty Forest is now clear, and there's nothing else for them to do.

Let them continue cultivating the wheat fields to prepare for next year's spring planting.

Once the wheat fields are cleared, the people can cultivate them directly the following year.

"Hmm~ I understand, Lord. Lucia will work hard~"

Hearing this, Lucia, despite having her mouth full of grilled meat, still smiled and replied.

She's not so averse to working anymore, because working means more food.

What made her even happier was that as long as she worked hard, the man in front of her would reward her by rubbing her tail.

Lucia loves having her tail rubbed the most!

So for this, I need to work hard!

"Don't worry, my lord, we will do our best to expand."

O'Ville had the same idea. For the sake of having her tail rubbed and for the sake of receiving praise from men, she would do anything, even eight hundred acres, let alone five hundred.

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