The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

In addition, Ron still has the trump card of Philia. If all else fails, he can leave her in the crowd and let her awaken a stronger true dragon bloodline after she is on the verge of death.

At that time, a mere fifty holy knights could be wiped out with a flick of the wrist.

Therefore, as long as Wilson Gray safely reaches the frontier, he is nothing to fear.

"Whoo~"

Thinking of this, Ron felt a significant weight lifted off his shoulders.

Once you successfully enter the swamp, you can begin to prepare for battle, cultivate the land, store grain, and develop steadily.

When the flowers bloom next year, I will brandish my sword and head south, carving out a vast and expansive territory...

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The carriage stopped at the entrance of the mansion. Ron lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Before he had taken two steps, Yarman came up to him and spoke respectfully;

"Young Master Ron, everything at the mansion is normal."

"Ah."

Ron nodded and patted Yarman on the shoulder;

"Today is the last day before leaving Winterfell. The more critical the moment, the less we can afford to let our guard down, especially tonight. Keep a close eye on things."

Many nobles were killed before the expansion, so this kind of thing must be guarded against.

Although nothing unexpected happened during this period, complacency when success is within reach could lead to a fatal blow from the enemy.

"Understood, Master Ron."

Yarman noted this down and decided to stay up all night to faithfully guard the mansion.

"Ah."

Ron had complete confidence in his own knight commander.

Although he's a bit stubborn and can't quite think things through, he'll do his best to complete any task given to him.

It's hard to say whether this personality trait is a strength or a weakness, but Ron quite likes it...

As soon as I arrived in the backyard, Fiona, dressed in a maid outfit, walked over quickly.

"It was just to settle the farmers, but the host spent the whole morning on it."

They were still quite a distance away when she couldn't help but tease them:

"I was quite puzzled at first, but seeing the upturned corners of my master's mouth, I understood that my master must have met a beautiful lady and was now fantasizing about something intimate with her, right?"

These are probably the only things that can make their owner happy...

"You're really wrong this time."

Ron was used to his maid's sharp tongue and wasn't angry. Instead, he explained smugly:

"This time it's the chaste saintess of the Goddess of Night's Church, fantasizing about being brutally defiled by your master, me."

The Saintess Xilin's stark contrast means that once she is granted a title, we must make time to fulfill her fantasies.

"Master really dares to think of such a thing..."

Fiona didn't believe Ron's nonsense at all, frowning and showing a disdainful expression;

"The chaste saintess is sacred and inviolable. Normal people would not have lust for her. Indeed, the master is not ordinary. Perhaps he is a lecherous demon who is the likes of which are seen only once in ten thousand years on the entire continent."

Lately, the master's desires have been rising, and he's even started fantasizing about defiling the chaste saint.

This kind of thing must be stopped. Otherwise, if the master really does it, he will definitely be regarded as a heretic by the Vatican and burned at the stake.

But the master's demands are getting more and more outrageous. If I want to satisfy my lecherous master this time, my mouth is probably going to get a big slap...

Gumbling—

Thinking about this, Fiona couldn't help but swallow, seemingly filled with both anticipation and fear...

"This is a special holy water given by the Holy Maiden. She sent it because she wanted your master to treat her harshly."

The reason it is called specially made holy water is because the saintess Xilin added some potent ingredients during the production process.

This is something that absolutely cannot be known to anyone.

Holy water is a good thing; it can ward off evil spirits, avert disasters, and purify curses.

I can't tolerate oral administration of Ron for now; I can only use it topically at most...

"It really is holy water..."

Fiona looked surprised as she saw the holy bottle in Ron's hand.

"Master, you wouldn't be so bold as to steal the holy water from the chaste saint, would you? Otherwise, how would this thing be in your hands?"

She still couldn't believe that a chaste saint would give such precious holy water to Ron.

If it's ordinary holy water, that's fine, but holy water engraved with the authority of the Goddess of Night is a big problem.

"It's not that you have a narrow vision."

Ron carefully placed the holy water away and said smugly:

"I already said, the Holy Maiden took a liking to your master and specially gifted it to him."

These are all true, but the way they obtained the holy water is rather absurd...

"Tch~ I won't believe a jerk like my master!"

As long as it wasn't stolen, Fiona wasn't worried.

"Oh, by the way, I have a gift for you at lunch later."

Ron suddenly remembered that the box he had left in the restaurant that morning contained a maid outfit with a tail that was specially made for the dragon girl.

I originally planned to give it to my maid in the morning, but unfortunately her feet were just too nimble.

Ron couldn't take it anymore and had to leave the restaurant, so the matter was put on hold.

"It's really rare that the master would think of giving a gift to the maid."

Fiona looked puzzled, then suddenly smiled and said with realization;

"The master wouldn't want to give the maid strange things to eat, or a chance to get pregnant, would he? These things can hardly be called gifts."

It seems that apart from those things, the owner has never given me anything.

If he dares to send those things, that bastard Ron is dead meat...

"Who do you think I am?"

Ron's lips twitched. Although his maid had guessed wrong, she was on the right track.

Upon seeing the man's expression, Fiona understood that things were going as she had predicted.

"As expected, these are the gifts Master prepared for the maid. The maid would never accept such a gift..."

"You can choose to receive or consume, or you can choose both..."

"You bastard master, all you do is coerce the maid into accepting strange things..."

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Aside from being banned, this book didn't even reach 200 million words. From then on, he would become arrogant whenever he saw a woman, and would ejaculate at the slightest touch, becoming permanently impotent. Medication was useless, and medical treatment was fruitless. In the years to come, he could only look at women and shed tears in vain, holding his gun in vain sorrow!

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Chapter 83: Fria's Argument Fails! A Unique Maid Outfit! (Seeking First Subscriptions)

Inside the restaurant, at a long table.

Ron sat at the main table, with the maid and Lilith on either side, and the three dragon girls sitting opposite him.

"Alright, little dragons, lunch is ready."

Ron picked up his knife and smiled at the dragon girls in front of him.

"Yay~ We can have barbecue again."

Lucia, who had a sweet tooth, picked up the roasted lamb leg and put it into her mouth, which was wide open and revealed her oral cavity.