The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

Ron felt like his abdomen was on fire, probably because it contained Fria's blood, it was so hot.

Fortunately, it has fire resistance; otherwise, an ordinary person would have melted after just one sip.

The burning sensation didn't last long; a warm feeling gradually spread through the abdomen, and the medicinal liquid began to spread and diffuse throughout the body, following the meridians and cells.

The fluid soaks from the toes to the scalp, then flows back down from the scalp to the feet, repeating this process throughout the entire body.

If you take a low-quality potion, you'll awaken as a Holy Knight in about twenty minutes, barring any unforeseen circumstances.

Ordinary potions take about an hour to produce, while potions controlled by the Kingdom of Saintis take about two hours.

Ron took the full version, the highest grade of potion, so it won't be short.

So he sat cross-legged, calmed his mind, and gradually relaxed his body to reach a natural state.

Gradually, Ron felt an energy nourishing his flesh and blood, warming his bones, clearing his meridians, and strengthening his internal organs.

The body is constantly transforming...

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Tread-tap-

Fiona, her long legs encased in black pantyhose, walked to the door of Yalongniang's room.

Behind her, two chefs were carrying a large pot.

Normally, when making soup, it's served in a small bowl. But Fiona thought of that gluttonous little blue dragon and changed her mind.

I had the kitchen prepare a large pot of soup so that everyone could have some.

dong dong dong-

I knocked gently on the door.

Footsteps soon came from inside the door. After a pause, the door opened, and a female dragon with long gray hair appeared in front of her.

"Carry it inside and put it on the table."

Fiona glanced sideways at the two chefs behind her.

"Yes."

They nodded, carried a large pot, and placed it on the table;

“Ms. Fiona, we’ll be going now.”

Normally, they would not address a maid as "madam".

But after overhearing Fiona and Ron's conversation, he realized that their relationship was unusual and became much more respectful.

"Go."

Fiona nodded, then looked at the little dragon in front of her;

"This is freshly made soup, please have some."

Although she knew that Yalongniang wouldn't understand, she still subconsciously said something.

"Thank you...thank you."

O'Ville bowed slightly and smiled.

She initially didn't like the human female in front of her, but the other party never did anything excessive and took good care of everyone, so she no longer disliked her.

They even thought this human was not bad.

"Ah."

Fiona couldn't understand what the other person was saying, but from their expression and actions, she could tell that they were probably saying something like thank you.

After leaving the dragon girl's side, Fiona walked towards Ron's room. When she arrived at the door, a faint golden light shone through the crack in the door.

Fiona approached in surprise, pressed her hand against the door, and saw Ron's body glowing through the crack.

A pale golden light, like a thick fog, swirled around his body.

Fiona understood that this was a sign that the Holy Knight was about to awaken.

She remembered that when Yarman awakened as a Holy Knight, this light appeared on his body.

Ron is finally going to become a Holy Knight!

Fiona's lips gradually turned up, her eyes filled with joy, as she paced back and forth at the doorway.

After walking for a while, afraid of disturbing Ron, she smoothed out her skirt, stuck out her buttocks, and gently placed them on the bench, waiting quietly.

She wanted to be the first to bless Ron after he became a Holy Knight...

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On the other side, O'Ville leaned forward and lifted the pot lid.

Instantly, a plume of steam rose up, and the fragrance, like ocean waves, filled the room in an instant.

"Fria, this soup smells so good, and there's so much of it."

O'Ville couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of dragon's saliva, and smiled as she looked at her friend sitting on the sofa.

"That's perfect, we can drink together."

Fria pinched Lucia's fair and tender face. Before she could speak, Lucia opened her pink lips in a daze and murmured softly.

"Lucia wants some too!"

"Pfft~"

Seeing how cute Lucia was, Fria couldn't help but laugh out loud;

"Lucia is so greedy. She didn't wake up even after we've been chatting for so long, but now she's about to wake up when she hears there's something to drink."

"It must be because it smells good."

O'Ville ladled out a bowl of soup and handed it to Philia.

“It smells so good~”

Lucia rubbed her eyes groggily, her mouth drooling profusely.

"You greedy fellow, here's a share for you."

O'Ville picked up a bowl of soup and handed it to her.

"Okay, yay!"

Looking at the fragrant soup, Lucia excitedly held it in her hands.

Just as he was about to drink, he suddenly remembered that Filya was weak and needed nourishment, so he stopped.

"Fria, you need to drink a lot of soup to get better. It's okay if I don't drink any."

She didn't see the big pot of soup and thought there were only two small bowls.

For Lucia, this wasn't enough of an appetizer...

"I can only drink two or three bowls at most, there's a big pot over there."

Philia looked at Lucia with a face full of doting affection;

"After I finish drinking it, it's all yours."

Wow, so many!

Seeing a big pot full of soup, Lucia immediately perked up;

"Don't worry, I will drink it all and won't waste a single drop."

After saying that, she happily started drinking.

One bite, and her eyes narrowed with laughter;

"This soup is so delicious, what is it made of?"

"It really tastes good. I have to admit that humans do have some talent when it comes to making food."

O'Ville couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Philia didn't agree, but she was also amazed when the soup entered her mouth.

Humans are always able to create all sorts of novel things, and even their food-making skills are better than ours, the dragon race.

It's okay. As long as you nourish your body, you will become incredibly strong.

And that human man—three years from now, I must gouge out his eyes first, and then I'll figure out how to kill him...

Chapter 30: Advancement to Holy Knight, Strength Soars! (Picking up the maid!)

Time flies, and before we know it, the sun is rising.

The sky began to lighten with the first light of dawn, followed by wisps of golden light.

Inside the courtyard, a tireless maid stood guard at the door all night.