The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

After getting into the carriage, Ron revealed a wicked grin.

"You bastard master, please stop having such lewd thoughts about the maid. We're supposed to be doing serious business right now, how can you be so indecent?"

Fiona lifted her round, pert buttocks and sat further away from the man, afraid of being attacked.

"Then think carefully about how to purchase supplies later."

Ron wasn't really thinking about those things right now; he planned to finish buying most of the supplies this afternoon so he could buy them all tomorrow.

That way, we can officially set off early the day after tomorrow.

"Understood, the maid will naturally arrange this matter properly."

Chapter 64 Expansion Plan! The Maid Wants a Reward?

Time flies by, though not quite that fast, it's just nearing dusk.

The sunset paints the sky, creating a beautiful picture.

As the sun sets, a horse-drawn carriage speeds through the city, its rolling wheels crunching over the mottled stone pavement.

"You bastard master, you've worn out the maid's feet and mouth in just one afternoon."

During this time, Fiona was busy running around to various shops, haggling so much that her mouth was almost swollen from talking.

Fortunately, the result was good; we purchased more than a dozen items, saving at least several hundred gold coins.

"What are your plans to do to reward the maid when you return, Master?"

Fiona lay back on the sofa, exhausted after four hours of fussing.

"Come to my room tonight, I'll give you a good foot massage and moisten your mouth."

Ron's lips curled into a wicked smile.

"You bastard master, isn't this the maid rewarding you with her body?"

Fiona looked at the man in front of her with disdain;

"Of course, Master isn't entirely without a chance. As long as the wheat ripens before the harsh winter, the maid will be at Master's mercy."

The master has so many strange fetishes; if he succeeds, he'll definitely use them all on me...

"That day will come. If you can't wait, you can now face the consequences of failure."

Winter won't arrive for more than a month this year, and given that Lilith's divination was unsuccessful, the wheat harvest is a foregone conclusion.

Then we can look forward to enjoying the fruits of our labor.

"嘁~"

Upon hearing this, Fiona slightly raised her chin, narrowed her eyes, and looked at Ron in front of her with an expression of looking at scum.

"That bastard master is really daring. We haven't even officially set off for the pioneering land yet, and he's already thinking about punishing the maid. That lewd master can't wait to punish the maid."

"The most disgusting thing is a master who is always in heat."

After saying this, she turned her slightly flushed face to the side.

"You've really had a tough day. Get some rest early tonight."

Fiona was supposed to come to the door that evening, as it was her duty as a personal maid.

Of course, the home visits are just simple services; satisfying Ron's special fetishes is not included for the time being.

But who knows what will happen in the future.

"I didn't expect my owner to be so considerate sometimes."

Fiona felt a warmth in her heart, realizing that Ron was actually a pretty good person when he wasn't being lewd.

"Of course, because you're my Fiona."

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the mansion. Ron stretched, said something casually, and got out of the carriage.

Fiona was left standing there, bewildered.

The master means that he/she is the most special and important person, right?

But that bastard master must have just wanted to flirt with the maid, that's why he said that.

She stopped hesitating and got off the carriage.

"Reporting to Young Master Ron, everything at the manor is normal."

The dutiful Yarman clenched his right fist and placed it against his heart, respectfully performing a knightly salute.

"Well done, Yarman. Have someone take these twenty-odd carriages behind you into the mansion. Remember, don't touch the supplies inside."

Normally, there's no need to add that last sentence, but Yarman is too stubborn. If things aren't explained clearly, Ron is afraid something might happen.

"As ordered!"

Yarman nodded with a serious expression.

"How many gold coins are left after purchasing the supplies?"

After entering the mansion, Ron turned his head to look at the maid beside him.

"Eight hundred and twenty-six gold coins remain."

Fiona clearly remembered every penny she spent; if it weren't for her excellent bargaining skills, she probably would have only had a little over 500 gold coins left.

"Is there any food left that we haven't bought?"

We purchased over a dozen items of supplies today; Ron plans to save the food for tomorrow's purchase.

"Yes."

Fiona nodded without hesitation; she remembered this very clearly.

"Take four hundred gold coins tomorrow to buy grain, about half wheat and half rye."

Ron estimated that four hundred gold coins could buy enough food for five or six hundred people for three months.

Currently, including the knights and the farmers who will soon be taken away, there are less than four hundred people. The wheat they planted will be ready for harvest in a little over three months, which is plenty of time.

The swamp is rich in water resources, so even if there is a shortage of food, it can be supplemented by hunting.

I happen to have three bottles of Swift Archer's potion. After arriving at the frontier, I will compete in a hunting contest to determine the top three.

Have them take the potion, then form a squad that hunts in peacetime and kills enemies in wartime.

Through hunting, they can continuously improve their mounted archery experience. When they return to Winterfell in the next wave, they can continue to purchase potion ingredients, make potions, and upgrade them all to Swift Archers.

Ron's plan is to first train a squad of about 20 archers.

Such a small squad can sometimes be surprisingly effective on battlefields dominated by knights.

Imagine a knight charging and clashing, with arrows constantly being shot at the enemy. Even if they don't hit, they can still put a lot of psychological pressure on the enemy.

Moreover, after being promoted to Swift Archer, accuracy will be greatly improved, and shooting accurately will become the norm.

Ron also plans to form a squad of mages, which will then transform into fireballs, ice balls, and arrows, constantly raining down on the enemy.

What future is there in Knight Battle? If you're going to play, play cooperative battles.

The nobles of the Kingdom of Saint Tiss did not lack the desire to form legions composed of various professions; they simply lacked the potion recipes for other professions.

The Kingdom of Saint Tiss also possesses the recipe for the Swift Archer's potion, but it is severely incomplete.

Even if one were to succeed by taking the potion, their strength would be far less than half of what it would be if they had taken the full version of the potion, and their rank would at most increase by two levels.

Two-tiered Swift Archers have limited strength; they are useless in small-scale battles and insufficient for large-scale wars.

This is somewhat of a case of being neither the best nor the worst.

Ron possesses the complete formula for the Swift Archer potion, making his potion even more powerful than the one held by the neighboring Kingdom of Roseth.

The Kingdom of Roses was founded on archers; ninety percent of its army consisted of swift archers, with the rest serving as human shields.

The Rosyth family possesses all-seeing eyes, which also have a special feature: they can slightly alter the trajectory of objects.

In other words, they can control the arrows that are fired.

This is the fundamental reason why the Roseth family has been able to maintain the kingdom's prosperity for a thousand years.

Ron wasn't particularly interested in the neighboring kingdom for the time being.

Right now, we must focus on this expansion campaign. Only by becoming the winner can we be ennobled and become lords!

Only those crowned by the Kingdom of Saint Tiss are considered true nobles.

"Understood, Master. The maid will do her job well. Master only needs to stay at home and enjoy himself."

Seeing the man deep in thought, Fiona couldn't help but mutter a complaint.

"What are you thinking about? I need to get things settled with the farmers tomorrow."

Receiving farmers is not a simple matter; it requires registration, issuing silver coins, and letting them buy daily necessities themselves.

Once this matter is settled, we can officially set off for the Thousand Mile Swamp the day after tomorrow.

Chapter 65 Enraging Fria! A Fierce Battle with Her!