The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

Fria gave a disdainful sneer, then pulled her gray cloth robe up a little;

"Please take your eyes off my body before you say things like that."

The cloth garment was very short, covering the upper body and revealing her fair and slender legs.

Fria was a full 1.8 meters tall, with a slender figure and a pair of beautiful, long, and shapely legs. Her calves were covered with red scales, like she was wearing long boots made of red crystals, which shimmered with an alluring luster under the interplay of light and shadow.

The occasional red scales on her fair upper legs did not detract from her beauty; on the contrary, they added a unique charm.

For some unknown reason, her crimson tail was swaying gently at that moment.

"I'm just curious about the body structure of the dragon race."

Ron's expression was serious, and he said in a solemn tone:

"If you have time, I hope you can allow me to study it."

"If there's barbecue, sure!"

The man's words had barely reached Lucia's ears before her mind had even processed them, and her mouth had already given her the answer.

"Don't agree to anything, or this human male will do strange things to you."

O'Vell frowned slightly, looking warily at the human in front of her.

Ron looked at the dragon girls with a serious expression;

"Since the talks are almost over, you should swear an oath to the Dragon God Lord to be loyal to me for three years."

“I, Lucia Ganliu Jerukkade, dedicate myself to….”

Lucia's vow was interrupted by Phyllis as soon as it began;

“We swear to the Lord of Dragon Gods, and you must swear to the gods of mankind, otherwise I cannot believe anything you say.”

She was taught from a young age to stay away from humans. In her mind, humans were dirty, evil, and shameless, and she should never trust any human.

"no problem."

Ron nodded, placed his right hand on his chest, and spoke solemnly.

"I, Leonard Ron, swear by the great goddess of night, the mother goddess who controls the twilight..."

Ron dared to make such a vow because the Goddess of Night was a non-existent character.

It was just a concept; it appeared for a few seconds in a CG animation, during which only a corner of her skirt was shown, and her true face was not revealed.

Ron felt he could break his oath at any time, since a goddess of the night with only a corner of her skirt probably didn't exist, and besides, oaths only apply to those who keep them.

It won't work on scoundrels!

Phyllis and the others also knew of the existence of this goddess of the night, and they were relieved to see Ron swear an oath to her.

But for some reason, Fria always felt uneasy, as if the human in front of her had deceived her.

However, there is no other choice now. In order for himself and his companions to survive, and in order to bring them back to the tribe, this is the only way.

"I, Phyllia Moonbeam Murisuus, swear to the Lord of the Gods, Boyese Corton Gutis, that for three years I will serve the human before me, becoming his sword and his shield..."

After Philia finished her solemn and serious oath, Lucia also couldn't wait to take hers.

"I, Lucia Ganliu Yelugade, pay homage to the God of Roasted Meat... oh wait... no..."

Lucia blushed. She hadn't expected that at this moment, all she could think about was the roasted meat, which made her mouth look strange, even though she had voluntarily sworn an oath to the Dragon God.

Fria and Oviel were dumbfounded, realizing that their partner was truly loyal to her original intentions, with only food in her eyes.

However, the next oath went as expected. After Lucia finished swearing her oath, Ovelle also raised her right hand and solemnly swore her oath.

"I, Ovel Misty Anifes, swear by the Lord of the Dragon Gods..."

After all the dragon maidens had finished swearing their oaths, Ron finally felt relieved.

The crisis for Fria has been temporarily resolved, and she is basically safe for the next three years.

Of course, we can't do anything too outrageous to them. After all, oaths only apply to dragons who are moral and have faith in the Dragon God. If we push Fria too far, the oaths may become invalid.

Therefore, only those with strong fists can grasp the truth.

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained a Common Wyvern illustration in your Pokédex!]

[Ordinary Wyvern: Constitution +1, Strength +1, Agility +1, Physical Strength +1!]

At this moment, Ron only felt that an illusory power, which did not exist, was constantly strengthening his body and physical strength.

I can clearly feel that I've become much stronger.

This is just a regular illustration of a dragon race. Once the dragon girl reaches adulthood, the bonuses will only be more exaggerated.

The future goal is clear: to create various professional potions for subordinates, and to subdue various alien races. Their strength is not important; as long as we can acquire the encyclopedia abilities, that's enough.

As long as there are enough subordinate groups, the lord himself is invincible.

Chapter 5 The Shameless Maid! The Dragon Girl Accepts Reality.

The dimly lit dungeon walls cast shadows, and Ron's lips curled into a slight smile.

Fria frowned slightly, sensing that this human was plotting something, but she had no proof.

"We don't know your name yet."

Fria stepped forward, her crimson vertical pupils fixed on the man before her.

“Leonard Ron, you may call me Lord Ron, or Lord.”

Ron was in a good mood after acquiring the Pokédex entry, and his voice even softened considerably.

"Is a lord something like a clan chief or tribal leader?"

This was the first time that Fria had ever communicated with humans. Before, they had only fought each other. Even after becoming slaves, she couldn't understand what humans were saying.

There's an indescribable feeling about communicating face-to-face with a male human right now.

"You can understand it that way, but I'm not a lord yet because I don't have any fiefdoms, though I'll be heading to the far north to expand."

Ron patiently explained to the little dragon in front of him.

"open up...."

Philia had never heard of this word before, but she could roughly understand its meaning;

"Is this why you saved us?"

"I guess so. After all, it cost a lot of money to buy you, and it will cost even more to make potions to help you come of age."

Ron took half a step forward and said seriously:

“If you don’t demonstrate enough value, I might ask you to do something to make up for my losses.”

"Damn human, you're the one who made that oath."

Fria's crimson eyes widened, her gaze filled with disbelief and incomprehension.

In her view, God is inviolable, and once an oath is made to God, one should fulfill the promise even until death.

"In the oath I just made, I only said that I would not force you."

Ron gave a sly smile;

"Coercion and bribery don't count as coercion, do they?"

"you...."

Philia took a half step back, and at that moment she realized just how cunning and shameless humans could be.

Indeed, humans are all evil, shameless, and cunning beings.

Damn!

"If you demonstrate sufficient value, I will not take action against you."

Ron walked to the dungeon entrance and beckoned with his hand;

"Alright little dragons, come out and get some sunshine."

Faced with the shameless humans before her, Fria felt a deep sense of powerlessness. She desperately wanted to kill them, but was unable to do so due to the influence of her oath and the mark of slavery.

Three years. Three years from now, I will definitely rip out this man's heart and crush his dog head.

pat-

As the door opened, sunlight rushed into the living room.

"Nineteen minutes and forty-five seconds."

Fiona, who had been waiting at the door, shook her wristwatch.

"I thought my master could last for more than an hour, but it only lasted for less than twenty minutes."

She scoffed at this point;

"Of course, I didn't mean to make fun of my master for not lasting long. After all, it's been almost twenty minutes, which is already very impressive."

"Fiona, don't think of me as that kind of person."

Ron tapped the maid's smooth forehead, his face full of exasperation, and said: