The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

As she launched her attack, wisps of flame emanated from behind her, dazzling and intensely hot.

Of course, after becoming a Holy Knight, Ron was imbued with holy light, and his longsword also began to shimmer with golden light.

In the still night, the shimmering gold and orange-red hues collided and sparked intensely...

Chapter 66: Phyllis's tail is her weakness! It goes soft the moment you touch it!

In the still of the night, under the moonlight, in the courtyard, a man and a dragon fought fiercely.

The light blades and dragon claws clashed repeatedly.

The battle reached a stalemate, and Ron was starting to lose ground.

And surprisingly, they lost because of their strength.

When he sparred with Joan of Arc before, Ron was superior to her in both strength and reaction speed.

Now, the tables have turned; Fria's strength and reflexes are superior to Ron's.

If it weren't for the fact that an inch longer means an inch stronger, and that the longsword wasn't covered in holy light, Ron would probably have already been defeated.

The flexibility, physical strength, power, reaction speed, and dynamic vision of the vertical pupils of the sub-dragon species far surpass those of humans.

Phyllia had also awakened a trace of true dragon bloodline, making her physical strength unprecedented.

If Ron hadn't had his blood drawn a few days ago, he probably would have been brutally abused by Phyllis.

"Human, you look so pathetic right now."

As Fria fought, she grew stronger and stronger. Seeing the man being beaten back step by step, she couldn't help but smile.

He felt incredibly relieved, having finally gotten his revenge.

"Celebrating before winning is not a good habit."

Although Ron was constantly under pressure, he gradually found his opponent's offensive rhythm and his defense became more relaxed.

So-called combat experience is honed through repeated battles.

Especially when the opponents are evenly matched, or even when the enemy is slightly stronger, you can gain a lot of combat experience each time.

These are the foundations to becoming stronger.

"Human, you don't actually think you can beat me with your weak body and clumsy swordsmanship, do you?"

At first, when she saw Ron practicing his sword under the moonlight, she thought he was quite strong. But now that she had a chance to fight him, Fria realized that this man was just as weak as she had imagined.

If he dares to do anything strange, Fria can let him know what the dragon's claws taste like.

"I'm definitely not as good with words as you. How about we have a verbal battle first?"

Ron licked his lips, a mischievous grin on his face.

"As expected, I still can't resist the urge to pin you to the ground."

Fria took a deep breath, her attack speed increasing. She didn't want to drag it out any longer and was prepared to crush her opponent in one fell swoop and then trample her to the ground.

Only in this way can I feel relieved.

Clang, Clang, Clang——

To Fria's surprise, no matter how fast her attacks were, this man could block them.

Although they were constantly being pushed back, they were neither injured nor showed any signs of falling.

"Little Dragon, you're far from being able to pin me to the ground."

Ron's lips gradually curled upwards;

"Don't let me catch you off guard, or I'll pin you to the ground and you'll be punished."

This battle greatly improved Ron's control over the Holy Light and his combat experience.

If you have the chance, you can practice with Fria more.

"Damn..."

Seeing the man's smug expression, Fria got angry. She turned to the side and lashed her tail at the man's abdomen.

She hadn't used her tail in the previous battles.

Using the tail this time was a surprise attack, intended to catch the opponent off guard.

Clang——

Ron reacted quickly, immediately blocking with his sword.

But it's no use!

The tails of the sub-dragons are very strong, far stronger than their claws. A single tail whip is at least three times stronger than a claw whip.

In his hasty defense, Ron's longsword was flung away, and his hand was jolted and bled.

Before he could react, the tail, covered in thick scales, wrapped tightly around his waist and abdomen like a large red python.

The force was so great that it seemed to crush the internal organs.

"Humans, who's getting humiliated right now?"

Seeing the man's pained expression and sweat beading on his forehead, Philia felt an immense sense of satisfaction.

It gives you a feeling of pleasure from head to toe.

"Whoo~"

Ron took a deep breath and said meaningfully:

"Is it possible that I let you catch me on purpose?"

"Still being stubborn... um~"

Just as Fria was about to mock the man in front of her, a tingling sensation suddenly ran through her tail, causing her to let out a soft moan.

Looking up, I saw the man's hand gently sliding on my tail.

"It is a fine tail, strong and powerful, with scales that shimmer like rubies in the moonlight, and feel warm and smooth to the touch."

Ron gently stroked Fria's tail with his fingers while describing his feelings with a look of pure enjoyment.

"Disgusting human... Don't touch my tail."

Philia's delicate body trembled violently, and she immediately tried to retract her tail to prevent the man from touching her.

Because if things continued like this, she was afraid she would become strange.

"Now that you're here, don't be in a hurry to take it back."

Ron wasn't about to let this opportunity slip by. He grabbed Fria's strong, powerful tail and gave it a good squeeze.

"Go to hell..."

Fria knew that this might be her only chance.

Because if this man touches its tail again, it won't be able to exert any force.

This is absolutely unacceptable.

So she suddenly yanked her tail back.

The force was so great that Ron almost lost his grip, but fortunately he caught it tightly with both hands in time.

However, due to the powerful inertia, his body crashed into Fria.

Phyllis had just used all her strength, so she had no time to dodge.

She could only watch helplessly as the man crashed into her.

Snapped--

A man and a dragon lay on the ground, the man on top of the dragon.

Even as he fell, Ron still managed to grab Fria's vitals, because he knew perfectly well that this was her weakness.

If we loosen restrictions, all our efforts may be in vain.

"Get away from me, you filthy human!"

At this moment, Fria panicked, her eyes darted around, her cheeks were hot, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Little Dragon, who's on the ground right now?"

After subduing Fria, Ron felt incredibly relieved; he had almost been pinned to the ground and rubbed into the ground by her.

Luckily, I knew about the dragon girl's weakness, otherwise I might have really been in trouble.

What Ron didn't know was that during battles and sparring, the dragon girl's tail would transform into an attack stance.

Even if it is touched or grabbed, the scales will not soften.

There's only one reason for this: Fria's body senses a compatible partner and desperately wants to reproduce...

"Even if you win, it's not a glorious victory. Get off me right now!"

Fria glared fiercely at the human in front of her. If looks could kill, the human in front of her would have been dead ten thousand times over.

Despite her outward rage, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her heart pounded violently.