The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

"My lord... you've been at the door the whole time...."

As soon as Lucia stepped out the door, she saw the man leaning against the corridor railing.

"Yes, we're waiting for you to come out."

Ron nodded, his gaze fixed on Lucia.

Her long, light blue hair fluttered in the wind, and the hem of her skirt swayed gently. The dress completely covered her chest, preventing it from spilling out.

Overall, it looks even cuter and more playful.

"Did everyone hear, Lord, that Lucia was wearing her clothes inside out just now?"

Lucia is like that; she habitually confesses without being asked. Even if Ron didn't hear it just now, he should know by now.

"I heard it both just now and now."

Ron grinned mischievously. He never bothered to lie about such things; if he heard it, he heard it, and there was no point in hiding it.

"Ah~~~"

Lucia nervously covered her mouth, never expecting that she would blurt it out again.

Her face turned visibly red, and her tail swayed shyly behind her.

"It's okay, I won't tell anyone."

Ron licked his lips and said with a wicked grin:

"To prevent Lucia from making the same mistake again, I'll have Fiona modify all your clothes by cutting holes in both sides, so you won't have to worry about wearing them inside out."

His words were purely joking; after all, he was about to go to explore new lands, and wearing something too revealing wouldn't do.

Of course, if it's in a backyard where you're the only male, then that's fine!

Chapter 72 The sharp-tongued Fria! The maid's words are always scornful!

In the morning light, Ron laughed heartily in the courtyard.

"Lucia doesn't want to wear clothes with holes!"

Lucia's cheeks burned when she heard the man's words.

Wouldn't that mean the lord would see everything...?

O'Ville, standing to the side, trembled slightly at the mere thought of that scene, and lowered her head shyly...

"Damn male humans, stop having such unfounded fantasies."

Fria trembled with anger, gritting her teeth as she glared at Ron in front of her;

“We would never wear those kinds of clothes in front of you in our entire lives.”

That damned human, he really has been hiding his evil lust all along.

They're starting to show their true colors now...

"Not appearing in front of me, does that mean you dress like this in private?"

Ron seized on the loophole in the other person's words and continued to tease:

"I never expected you to be this kind of dragon girl, but it's normal. Some dragons are like this. They always pretend to be serious on the surface, but they're probably little lewd dragons inside."

It feels so good to tease Fria like this!

I love seeing her angry and furious.

"My only expectation is that after three years, I will gouge out your eyes and cut out your tongue."

Fria's face flushed red, and as she spoke, hot steam billowed from her mouth.

That damned human! How could I possibly be a dragon like that!

It's not now, and it certainly won't be in the future!

"Then I'll take advantage of these three years to admire your body as much as possible, so that even if I go blind, I can still find your face in my memories."

Ron deliberately scanned Philia's body with his eyes, observing her repeatedly, as if he wanted to see every inch of her skin to his heart's content.

I must say, Fria looks absolutely stunning in that fiery red dress.

The slit in her skirt swayed gently in the breeze, revealing glimpses of her fair, long legs, making one yearn to transform into that breeze, drift away, and roam freely.

Moving his gaze upwards, he saw a slender waist tightly bound by a knot. Ron felt he could easily grab such a delicate waist with one hand. Further up, he saw a chest tightly encased in a dress.

Although its true appearance cannot be seen, one can still imagine that what is inside is truly exceptional.

Fria's collarbones were beautiful, her neck was fair and slender, her cheeks were flushed, and her expression carried a hint of anger.

Ron only looked at her for a second before looking away, his gaze shifting to her feet, which were bound by red openwork shoes.

Filya is beautiful, and her feet are beautiful too. Her feet are slender, white, and each toe is round and full, as delicious as a ripe cherry, tempting you to take a bite.

"Damn it... I'm going to gouge out your eyes right now."

Fria felt uncomfortable being stared at, and her tail started swaying inexplicably.

She herself didn't know why, but a surge of intense emotion welled up deep inside her. This feeling wasn't strong, but it wasn't so strong that it could be completely ignored either.

After saying this, she reached out and peered into the man's eyes.

The force wasn't great, but the sheer force of it was intimidating.

"You hot-tempered little dragon, I only glanced at you, didn't do anything, and you want to attack me?"

Ron, of course, wouldn't sit idly by and wait to die. He immediately dodged to the side and ran towards the restaurant.

"You called it a glance, but you practically wanted to see right through my clothes!"

Fria increasingly felt that this human was a scoundrel, his words were shameless, and his behavior was even more wicked and lewd.

And lately it's gotten increasingly outrageous, she doesn't want to continue like this.

"I swear, I didn't blink when I looked at you just now, so it really was just a glance."

As a proper gentleman, Ron has a keen eye and will remain fully focused and attentive when observing beautiful things.

"Shameless humans..."

Fria was almost laughing in anger; the things this man said always surprised her.

After chasing her for a while, her anger subsided considerably, and sometimes she even inexplicably felt that things were actually quite nice this way...

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment before she extinguished it.

Humans are inherently evil, greedy, and lustful, and this particular human being is even more so...

Although Phyllis thought this way, she couldn't stop her mindset and thoughts from slowly changing...

"Doesn't my behavior fit your stereotypes about humanity?"

Of course, Ron didn't think he was shameless; he was just trying to add some fun to his life.

Life should be lived with a smile.

"You are more shameless than I imagined. In my observation, you are the most evil alien among humans."

Although Fria said that, she didn't actually think the other person was that bad.

After all, evil humans don't just admire their own bodies with their eyes.

They would use sticks, all sorts of things, to beat the dragons repeatedly. Some extremely evil humans would even cook the dragons into dishes.

Fria hates these humans, and she vows to use fire to make them reflect on the mistakes they have made.

Although she was always sharp-tongued, she never harmed ordinary people when she became the Red Dragon Queen and swept across the continent.

They were all killing nobles and wealthy merchants stained with the blood of foreign races...

"Congratulations, you guessed right. Should I reward you properly?"

Ron had no intention of defending himself, because the facts were indeed pretty much as the other party had said.

Because he is not a conventional person, sometimes he needs to use certain methods.

Only by using methods even more shameless than those of a rogue can one deal with a rogue.

No dynasty is ever established in a completely righteous way; only the victors can rewrite the dishonorable history.

Only then can black be turned into white.

"Do you need me to give you a scratch?"

Even a fool could tell what strange things this human was thinking.

She tilted her head back, raised her sharp claws, and made a show of being someone not to be trifled with.

"Hands are fine, but claws are out of the question."

Ron doesn't have an indestructible body, so he can't make Fria do anything with her dragon claws.

All I can give you is a claw.

Philia swore that under no circumstances would she ever use her body to do anything for this man.

That kind of thing could never happen to any dragon, but it could never happen to her.