The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

Philia bit her lip so hard it almost bled;

"After three years, I will return to you after I send my companions back to their tribe."

At that moment, she felt that killing this man was not enough to vent her anger.

But if they were really together for three years, maybe his return wouldn't be about revenge...

"Sorry, I'm not interested in the dragon girl."

Ron made a disgusted face; she'd learned that from Fiona, and it had to be said, it was very useful in situations like this.

"Remember what you say now."

If it were a dragon, Fria would have attacked right now, but considering the safety of her companions, she chose to hold back.

“Fria...”

O'Ville walked up to her friend and gently hugged her, hoping to calm her down.

"I am fine."

Philia's volatile temper has indeed improved considerably, though she was extremely angry for those few seconds.

Now she feels that it's really not a big deal.

Three years later, even if we don't kill him, we must arrest him and punish him severely...

Philia no longer harbors as much resentment towards the other party; at least she no longer considers cremating him at the drop of a hat.

"Don't worry, Lucia will take good care of herself."

Lucia was in a good mood, but seeing their heated argument made her feel a little down.

She hoped that the relationship between Philia and the lord could be eased.

But I don't know what to do.

"If he touches you, tell me when he gets back."

Fria was still worried about this human. After all, her partner was too naive and might not even understand what was happening before being taken advantage of.

She had thought before that if this human had to choose between her and her companion to become a dragon weapon, she would be willing to bear it all alone...

I still think this way, but for some reason, whenever I think about it, my tail wags slightly...

"Alright, I will definitely not let the lord touch my body."

Lucia recalled the feeling of her tail being pinched by the other party before.

I still miss that intensity.

"Be careful, stay close to him and don't wander off."

O'Ville had intended to address Ron as "Lord," but since Fria had just had a heated argument with Ron, she decided against it for the time being.

"Don't worry, O'Ville, Lucia will be very good."

Lucia is actually quite afraid of humans, but for some reason, she feels that as long as the lord is there, she is not afraid.

It's a very strange feeling.

"Okay, let's go."

Ron didn't want to delay any longer and planned to sell the potions as soon as possible to buy supplies for the expansion.

"Hmm~"

Lucia glanced at her companions a few times with reluctance before following the man's steps.

Once outside the courtyard, Lucia looked around excitedly, curious about everything.

“My lord, I’ve ridden in this before.”

Lucia recalled the feeling of being captured by humans and thrown into a carriage.

At that time, it was in an iron cage covered with a black cloth, surrounded by darkness, with no sunlight.

Now, however, one can lift the curtain and enjoy the view.

"This is called a horse-drawn carriage, a basic means of transportation for humans."

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

"So this is called a horse-drawn carriage."

Lucia had ridden in one, but didn't know its name. In the tribe, almost all animals were food, and they never thought of using it to carry a dragon.

"If I take the lord with me, can I call it a dragon carriage?"

Lucia's mind wandered, and she suddenly imagined herself being tied to the front of a cart and pulling it.

"That's right, but usually the ones pulling the carts are male sub-dragons."

Some nobles would choose dragons as their mode of transportation to show off their status, even though they were not as fast as horses. It was mainly for the sake of appearances.

For nobles, displaying their nobility in front of outsiders is more important than anything else.

"I see. In the future, if the lord visits our tribe, I'll have my brothers pull your cart."

Lucia is the fifteenth child in the family, with a bunch of older brothers and sisters.

She was a staunch advocate of surrender, already planning to bring the men back to the tribe and have her brothers used as mounts.

She's truly a good younger sister.

"Going to the tribe is something we can consider, but let your brothers pull the cart instead."

Ron wasn't one to seek the limelight; as long as it was convenient and comfortable to travel, that was enough for him.

"By the way, my lord, do you still need Dragon Dew?"

Lucia found it quite comfortable to have her tail rubbed, so she wanted to experience it again.

Her strong feelings stem from an intense desire to reproduce; although she is still a minor, it is evident that her needs are very strong.

If he were an adult, he would be terrifyingly strong.

After saying this, Lucia lowered her head, her face burning, and her tail swayed gently behind her.

"Not now, but we'll need some in about twenty days."

After awakening as a Holy Knight, one can take a magic potion approximately every month to enhance their strength.

Taking the potion again will also speed up the advancement time.

Ron found Lucia's question somewhat inexplicable, but he wasn't sure what was wrong with it yet.

"More than twenty days~"

Lucia swallowed a mouthful of sweet dragon saliva, feeling that too much time had passed, and she now wanted to have her tail rubbed by the other party.

"My lord, the scales on my tail are moving, and it feels like there are bugs inside. Could you please help me?"

Lucia suddenly felt an itch on her tail, so she turned around, bent her slender waist, and raised her tail.

Normally, she would also have Ovelle or Philia scratch her itch.

But now I'd rather Ron do it.

Her movements were very erotic, especially her plump, fleshy buttocks, which created a strong visual impact.

"Where is the tail located?"

Ron took a breath without making a sound, completely forgetting what Fria had said earlier.

Of course, he can't be blamed for this, since it was Lucia who asked for it herself.

"Wow, there are bugs everywhere!"

Perhaps it was because of the potion she had taken that Lucia's reproductive desire had increased considerably, even though she was not yet an adult.

She herself didn't know why she did this; she just felt that having her tail rubbed and squeezed was very comfortable, so she did it.

If Lucia knew what was going on, she would be extremely ashamed and would never have made such a request.

"Row."

Ron nodded, stretched out his large hand, and grabbed Lucia's thick tail...

Chapter 52

The moment my fingertips touched the tail, it felt cool and smooth.

Lucia couldn't help but hum softly when her tail was just lightly touched.

Its pale blue scales rippled in the water, as if water could drip out at any moment.

"Lord~"

Lucia swallowed a mouthful of hot dragon saliva, turned her head, and looked at the man behind her with a bewildered expression.

"How is it? Do you still feel any bugs in your tail?"

As he kneaded her, Ron clearly felt that the scales on the water dragon girl's body were softening little by little.

"I feel it, I still feel it~"