The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

No one in the world can match the craftsmanship of the dwarf artisans.

Their unique and exquisite skills, combined with the effects of special runes, make their armor thin yet tough, so much so that ordinary swords cannot even leave a scratch on it.

"Owner...."

After dressing Ron in the armor piece by piece, Fiona looked up and couldn't take her eyes off him.

Ron used to wear suits and look like a refined scoundrel.

Now, dressed in armor, he looks like a valiant warrior. This armor seems tailor-made for Ron, perfectly fitting his physique.

"how?"

Ron looked over in confusion and saw that his maid's eyes seemed to sparkle with stars—a light of admiration.

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel Master has become different when he puts on this armor."

Fiona was shy about expressing her inner thoughts and spoke vaguely.

That's how scumbag maids are; they're all talk and love to indulge in their verbal sparring, but when it really comes down to it, they're incredibly shy.

"I'll have a dwarf craftsman make one for you later."

As a mature gentleman, Ron always knows how to make women happy.

"Master really knows how to paint impossible blueprints for his maid. The various kingdoms have been searching for decades without finding any trace of the dwarves. How could Master possibly find them?"

Fiona didn't believe a word the man said. After all, if the entire nation couldn't find the dwarves, how could her master find them so easily?

"Since you don't believe me, then once it's created, you'll have to exchange your body for it."

It's normal that other people don't know where the dwarves are, after all, dwarves are not only skilled at crafting various weapons, but also adept at digging tunnels.

Finding them is harder than climbing to heaven for humans.

But Ron was different; he knew that a tribe of dwarves lived beneath the Misty Forest in the far north.

The Misty Forest is located within the area of ​​this new development zone. It is shrouded in thick fog all year round, hence its common name, the Misty Forest.

It is inhabited by many alien races left over from the great war, including the dwarves who once stood on the side of humans.

However, due to human greed, the dwarves saw no hope for peace and chose to retreat underground.

In their view, as long as humanity unites, it can defeat foreign tribes and bring peace to the world. However, the dwarves discovered that the weapons they created were not tools for creating peace, but rather sharp knives used to stab their own kind.

It was for this reason that the dwarves became completely disillusioned with humans and chose to leave.

Ron felt he could persuade the dwarves to come out of the mountains.

If they are willing to assist him, then the army will have the best equipment on the entire continent.

Furthermore, since they consumed complete magical potions, the strongest army on the continent was thus born.

"Master really went to great lengths to get the maid's body."

Fiona crossed her arms over her chest and said with a touch of arrogance:

"Of course the maid will agree to something that is impossible. Consider it as giving the shy master something to look forward to."

That bastard master, he's been coveting the maid's body all along.

But how could the dwarves possibly find it? They were merely fulfilling their master's idle fantasies.

Of course, if the owner does find it, then just fulfill his request...

"Ten times, at least ten times."

Dwarves are so hard to find, Ron felt that this bet was worth ten rounds.

"Master really is..."

Fiona looked helplessly at her master and sighed.

"Just agree to satisfy your master's pointless fantasies, since he can't possibly do it anyway."

That bastard Ron, he's asking for such a huge amount of money, so many times!

But what's the point of agreeing if it's impossible...?

"In that case, why don't you just pay in advance?"

Ron grinned mischievously at his maid.

"If that bastard master dares to do anything reckless, the maid will fight back with all her might. How could I possibly agree to something like this..."

Upon hearing the man's words, Fiona took a half-step back with a wary expression.

I never imagined that something like this could be paid for in advance.

That bastard owner, he really has some wild ideas...

"That half time..."

"You bastard master, not even half a time, what do you mean by half a time?"

"Today is the day we head to the pioneering area, Master, please don't cause any trouble~"

"So, does that mean we can do whatever we want tomorrow?"

"..."

Chapter 89: Clad in silver armor, riding a black horse! Gathering followers! The adorable Renee! (20,000 words completed)

Inside the room, in front of the mirror, Ron stared blankly at his reflection in full armor.

There's a saying that's true: clothes make the man, and a saddle makes the horse.

Ron now resembles a knight who has just returned from the battlefield.

"Master~"

Just then, Fiona couldn't help but hug Ron from behind.

They gripped each other tighter and tighter, as if afraid of losing each other.

"You maid, you can't resist attacking your master?"

After Ron finished speaking, he turned his head and saw that Fiona's eyes were very red, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, as if they were about to burst at any moment.

"what happened to you?"

He was momentarily confused as to why the maid, who had just been arguing with him, suddenly had tears in her eyes.

"It's nothing, the maid is just happy to see her master like this~"

Fiona shook her head, her voice choked with emotion, but a faint smile graced her face, making her look like she had something on her mind.

I was happy, and I was also sad.

Ron didn't say anything, just stood quietly in front of the mirror, letting the maid hug him tightly.

It's a strange feeling. We usually bicker, say all sorts of weird things, tease and flirt with each other.

The atmosphere now feels like a return to the time when the two were childhood sweethearts, or like a silent confession between lovers.

Of course, there was a reason why Fiona was feeling unwell.

These days, she has been having the same strange dream every night: a huge fire that burns everything to the ground.

Her master, everything she owned, was consumed by the fire. No matter how much she screamed or howled, she could not change that fact.

After doing it once or twice, she thought it might be because she was too tired lately.

But having the same dream for the past few days has made Fiona afraid that she will lose Ron.

Especially after the other person put on the armor, a wave of sadness inexplicably welled up inside me, and I found it hard to control myself...

"I'm sorry, maids shouldn't have these emotions on a day that should be happy."

After calming herself down, Fiona let go of his hand and stepped aside.

"Don't keep things to yourself. I'll help you solve anything."

Ron reached out and gently wiped away Fiona's tears, his tone very tender.

After spending so much time together, it would be a lie to say there are no feelings involved.

Especially since Fiona is so loyal, how could one not cherish a maid who is willing to protect her master with her life?

"I don't want Master to solve this. Master only wants to help the maid solve strange problems."

Feeling the man's tenderness, Fiona felt a warmth in her heart, but she pouted and looked at him with disdain.

That's how Fiona is; she's always unwilling to reveal her true feelings.

"I can definitely help with that. I'm available anytime you need me."

Honesty is the most basic quality of a knight, and Ron clearly possesses this quality; he would never stoop to lying about such things.

"嘁~"

Fiona wore an expression that said, "I knew it."

"I knew it, Master. He always wants to do those things to the maid. I won't let Master get away with it."

I heard those women say that once a man gets something, he won't cherish it anymore.