The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

"Alright, let's save the bickering for tonight."

Ron stretched and didn't want to talk anymore;

"Let's go have lunch now."

It's already noon. Let's have lunch and then go out to buy supplies for the expedition.

"The master is quite the shrewd philosopher, isn't he? He can even use the word 'bickering' in a place like this."

Fiona felt that Ron had outstanding creativity in this area.

They always come up with all sorts of novel words; they must think about those things a lot in their spare time.

"Compared to you, who knows everything, I'm still far behind."

Ron felt that his maid was becoming increasingly outrageous and had begun to rebel against the heavens.

We need to take some time to give him a proper talking-to.

"You damned master, don't make wild guesses. The maid clearly doesn't understand anything."

Fiona deliberately acted innocent;

"It needs to be taught by its master."

She bit her pink lips tightly, looking bewildered, and gazed at the man beside her with a charming expression.

Grass!

Ron couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed Fiona's slender waist, pulling her close.

Stick it on...

"Well...."

Before Fiona could react, she felt as if she were being embraced by a ball of fire.

My mind went blank, I was almost unable to think, and my heart was pounding wildly.

Her upper legs, tightly encased in black pantyhose, were slightly pressed together.

How is this teaching method?

Ron licked his lips and smiled smugly!

That's cool!

Really relieved!

The maid had been chattering away with lewd remarks; now she should shut up.

"You bastard master, how could you do this to a maid?!"

Fiona was no longer as composed as before. Her head was spinning, her cheeks were burning, and she lowered her head shyly, not daring to meet the man's gaze.

"Hahaha, Fiona, you have moments like this too. You always talk dirty."

Looking at the little maid with flushed cheeks and evasive eyes, Ron laughed triumphantly.

"The maid didn't do anything because of her master's actions..."

Fiona didn't know how to explain. Her usually eloquent tongue had gone silent after being treated roughly by the man.

Sure enough, when it comes to being a smart aleck, you have to use your words to calm yourself down.

“Fiona…”

Ron took a half step forward and brought his face close to his maid's ear.

"What, what are you going to do?"

Feeling the hot breeze, Fiona's delicate body trembled slightly, and she nervously gripped the hem of her skirt, afraid that the man might do something else.

"Turns out, you have a sweet tongue."

Ron lowered his voice, whispered those words in the maid's ear, and then left nonchalantly.

Fiona was stunned. She hadn't expected that a man's words could be so damaging.

She was at a loss for what to do.

Ron had walked quite a distance before she finally took a step forward, her legs tightly encased in black bodysuit stockings, and followed him.

That bastard master, taking advantage of the maid in broad daylight.

If it's nighttime, won't I be completely devoured...?

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Inside the mansion, in front of Lilith's room.

dong dong dong-

Ron knocked gently on the door;

"Lilith, it's time to come out for lunch."

Lilith was studying something this morning and didn't go out for breakfast, so she should be coming out by now.

"My lord..."

An excited female voice came from inside; it was obvious that Lilith's research had made progress.

pat-

The door opened, and Lilith, dressed in a deep purple robe, excitedly shook the glassware in her hand;

"My lord, the upgraded lamb leg breeding fluid has been successfully produced."

"How to say?"

Seeing the brownish-green liquid bubbling inside, Ron immediately sensed something was wrong.

This thing looks incredibly dangerous.

"The improved sheep leg reproduction fluid only needs to be injected into the sheep leg, and new sheep legs will grow the next day."

Lilith, her expression excited, enthusiastically described the effects of the medicine in her hand;

"The newly grown lamb leg will be as plump and delicious as a normal leg in about a month."

Such a perfect elixir is sure to catch the lord's eye.

In the future territory, there will be thousands of eight-legged sheep.

"Lamb leg reproductive fluid, it's really a good thing."

Ron, who is quite open to new things, thought that an eight-legged sheep was absurd.

But in order not to dampen the witch's enthusiasm, Ron still smiled and said:

"Seal this lamb leg reproductive fluid and use it when meat is scarce in the future."

When food becomes truly scarce, Ron will probably try this bizarre solution.

"Yes, my lord."

Lilith was incredibly excited and was already looking forward to herding the eight-legged sheep.

"Master, you're not actually planning to use that thing..., are you...?"

Fiona, standing to the side, felt nauseous just hearing about eight-legged sheep, let alone seeing one.

That would be an absolute nightmare.

"This thing can be very useful if the timing is right."

A wicked smile crept across Ron's lips.

He was thinking about another possibility for the medicine.

The public generally believes that deformities in animals are an ominous sign.

If a large number of animals in the kingdom become deformed, people will consider it an omen of the kingdom's demise.

Ron thought that perhaps he could use it when he had a large army to rebel in the future.

Chapter 62 The Wheat Ripens! The Maid Is at Her Master's Fingertips' At Any Time!

Inside the mansion, in the dining room, on the long table, a whole roasted chicken, golden brown, emitted wisps of translucent steam.

The entire banquet hall was filled with the aroma of roasted meat.

"It smells so good~ It's Lucia's favorite grilled meat~"

As soon as Lucia entered the hall, she sniffed her nose and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of dragon's saliva.

However, today she did not rush to the table to eat, but sat on the stool and waited for the man at the head of the table to speak.

"Little dragons, let's enjoy our meal!"

Ron didn't keep them waiting; it was better to relax during the meal.

"Okay~"