The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

Ron thought Fria's tail was quite good; it was strong, powerful, and could curl very well. Most importantly, it softened with the slightest touch.

"Don't worry, that day will never come!"

Upon hearing the man's words, Filya's mind immediately conjured up images of what Fiona was actually doing.

How could I possibly be tamed by humans, especially such evil humans?

There's absolutely no way I would help him like that...

Although she said that, her tail wagged even more vigorously, as if anticipating something...

"Damn master, at a time like this, you're still flirting with the dragon girl."

Fiona rolled her eyes at the man in front of her, feeling a sudden pang of sadness.

That bastard Ron, all he does is change his mind, even though I'm helping him...

"No~"

"Alright, Fiona, that's enough breakfast for now."

With so many dragons in the restaurant, Ron only wanted to enjoy himself briefly.

"I won't let that bastard master get away with this!"

Seeing that Ron was acting strangely, Fiona revealed a smug expression; she really liked seeing Ron's current expression.

I love this kind of owner!

Chapter 75 If you lose an argument, you'll be punished!

Inside the mansion, in the courtyard, Ron sat in the pavilion and let out a long sigh.

That was really close; I almost died in the restaurant.

Fortunately, Ron was very patient.

"Haha, Master always talks about how strong and powerful he is, but he's clearly very fragile~"

Fiona, who had just come out of the restaurant, walked to the pavilion with a charming smile, crossed her arms over her chest, and spoke triumphantly.

"At the crucial moment, he was still manipulated by the maid."

She felt that Ron's expression was completely different from his usual calm demeanor.

At that time, he was like a fierce tiger, breathing like an ox, yet also like a little wolfhound caught in a trap, left to be teased at will.

I loved seeing my owner's expression just now; I wish I could see it every day...

“Fiona, given your behavior just now, I’ll teach you a lesson in the carriage later.”

What could Ron do? Men are sometimes powerless to control themselves, but this time he didn't let his body do as it pleased.

It wouldn't work in the restaurant, but it's a different story in the carriage.

Ron felt it was time to punish that wretched maid and teach her a lesson she wouldn't forget...

"Even without being in the carriage, the maid knows what her master wants to do to her. He simply wants to use her feet or feed her strange things."

Fiona tilted her head slightly and licked her lips with a hint of smugness.

"But how could the maid let her master have his way? So the maid doesn't intend to ride in the same carriage with her master."

What could her sullen master possibly be thinking? How could she, as his maid, not know?

Therefore, how could we allow the owner to do whatever he wants...?

"Alright, I was just teasing you. In a bit, make sure you buy all the remaining supplies and don't forget anything."

Today is my last day in Winterhold. We'll be setting off for the frontier tomorrow morning. Supplies are crucial; if we forget anything, the consequences could be fatal.

So Ron wasn't in the mood to play games with the maid today. He wanted to take care of business first. He'd have plenty of opportunities to enjoy romance when he got to the frontier.

"Of course, the maid checked this several times yesterday to make sure there was nothing missed."

Besides Ron, Fiona is the person who cares most about the development. Don't be fooled by her strange remarks; when she gets serious, she's very reliable.

"You've arranged for a maid to go buy supplies alone. Where does this lustful master plan to vent his insatiable desires?"

Fiona pouted and looked at the man in front of her with disdain.

"I'm going there to confirm the farmers' identities."

Ron stood up, walked to his maid, pinched her fair cheek, and shook it gently.

"Even if I want to do something, I'll first use it on you to show you the consequences of always teasing your master."

His expression was flippant, and his eyes were full of aggression, like a hungry wolf ready to pounce and bite at any moment.

"The most disgusting thing is a master who always wants to take advantage of his maid."

Fiona pushed the man's hand away and rubbed her face in disgust;

"I won't let my master get away with this. If my master dares to mess with my mouth, my teeth are not to be trifled with."

That bastard owner has become increasingly reckless lately. If this continues, I'll be fed weird things by my owner sooner or later...

This kind of thing won't be left to the owner to do as they please.

Gumbling—

Thinking about this, Fiona couldn't help but swallow, lost in thought...

"Got it, your teeth are for eating meat, right?"

Ron, with a wicked grin on his face, said:

"Alright, get on the carriage in a bit. I've prepared a sumptuous meat feast for you."

I have to say, it was quite fun to tease that slutty maid so early in the morning.

"A maid would never eat anything prepared by that jerk of a master!"

Upon hearing the man's words, Fiona's cheeks flushed, and her breath was hot as she spoke.

Perhaps out of fear of being attacked, her mouth involuntarily contracted slightly...

You'll love it from now on.

Ron stretched comfortably and walked out of the mansion.

"I think the master will become obsessed with the maid's feet from now on."

Fiona, not to be outdone, raised her chin and looked at the man beside her;

"After all, my master always adores my feet whenever he sees them. He's probably been wanting to bite them for a while now, hasn't he?"

How could her personal maid not know what her sullen master was thinking?

However, the master will not succeed in this kind of thing.

Of course, if the master forces himself on her, the maid has no way to resist and will have no choice but to let him do as he pleases...

"I think you're the one who wanted to be treated like this by me, aren't you?"

Ron hadn't initially thought of it that way. Although the maid's jade feet were beautiful and pink, he had never considered putting them in his mouth.

But now, his maid keeps mentioning it to him, which has inexplicably made him want to try it out.

If I actually did it, then I was seduced by Fiona, and she did it on purpose!

"Master really has some wild ideas."

Fiona rolled her eyes at her disdainfully;

"A maid would never have the strange idea of ​​putting her feet in her master's mouth."

For some reason, towards the end of her story, her toes, hidden inside her black bodysuit, started fidgeting nervously, as if she were worried about something happening...

"Even if you dare to send it, I still wouldn't dare to eat it. At least wash it clean first."

Ron increasingly felt that his maid definitely had such thoughts and was trying to seduce him little by little.

"If we don't wash them, then the maids will never wash their feet again, so that the master won't dare to eat them."

Although Fiona said that, she had already decided in her heart that she would soak her feet in flower petals several times a day from now on.

"Then your mouth will suffer."

Ron lifted the curtain and got into the carriage.

"Then I won't brush my teeth either."

Fiona naturally placed her round, pert buttocks lightly beside the man.

"Then I must congratulate you in advance on becoming a mother next year."

Perhaps because he's used to bickering with the maid, Ron can now speak without thinking.

"..."

Fiona's lips twitched, and she looked at the man beside her with disdain, as if he were scum.

"You bastard master, how can you let the maid who grew up with you get pregnant? You can't do this kind of thing to a maid!"

That bastard Ron, he already thought of this!