The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

She was originally quite confident in the development, thinking that Ron would finally have a territory where he could live and multiply.

I don't know where he got his confidence from, that he was so sure the wheat would ripen.

"Of course, I observed the celestial phenomena last night, and this year winter is more than a month later than usual, so the wheat will definitely ripen."

Ron licked his lips and said expectantly:

"Just remember the bet with me. On the day of the harvest, you can do whatever you want with me."

That will truly be a bumper harvest.

"Damn master, sometimes I really don't understand you. You could have chosen a more stable way to expand, but you put all your eggs in one basket and the wheat ripens."

In Fiona's view, the gains from this high-stakes gamble were completely disproportionate to the risks.

Winning simply means faster development and more people under our control.

Losing almost means losing the whole game.

The owner of the erotic body must be thinking about getting her body, which is why he simply staked everything on it.

Thinking of this, Fiona moistened her pink lips and spoke;

"So everything the master did was just to get the maid's body, right?"

Ron: "???"

“The maid knew her master’s thoughts all along, but she still wouldn’t admit it.”

Fiona crossed her arms in front of her chest and spoke with a haughty expression;

"If that's the case, Master only needs to promise the maid that he will give up planting wheat and dismiss the newly joined villagers. When winter comes, the maid will simply grant the master's request for one day..."

As she spoke, she felt her cheeks burning, as if that day would come soon.

Even so, she didn't want Ron to succeed so easily, because she was afraid that he wouldn't cherish it afterward.

But for the future of the territory, to prevent problems during expansion, and to ensure her master could develop the territory in peace, she was willing to do so...

"It's been too long. I'll agree if you go to develop the land and satisfy my needs."

How could Ron possibly give up? What he's saying now is just to tease his maid.

He never expected that this girl he grew up with would be willing to sacrifice so much for him.

They actually agreed to such an unreasonable request.

"You bastard master, don't push your luck!"

Fiona pouted and looked at Ron with a hint of anger.

That damn master! He promised him, but he couldn't even wait a few months.

Are you that impatient...?

"If you don't agree, then forget it. I'll just wait for the wheat harvest."

Ron just wanted to see what his maid could do; planting wheat and recruiting subjects were things that were absolutely impossible to change.

Even if Fiona agrees to let him do whatever he wants once he arrives in the territory, it won't work.

To be sensual without being lewd is the true way.

A man can be lustful, but he shouldn't prioritize the small things over the bigger picture; otherwise, he'll lose sight of the bigger picture.

The development of the territory is the top priority right now. As for Fiona, she can eat it sooner or later.

Moreover, the bet was made at harvest time, and it didn't say that we couldn't take a small bite in between.

Perhaps the land will have already been developed before the harvest even arrives...

"Master is so impatient...."

After hesitating for a moment, in order to ensure the proper development of the territory, Fiona gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement.

"In that case, the maid will agree to her master's request."

That bastard Ron! He always bullied me when we were kids, and now that he's grown up, he's bullying me in new ways...

But this is all too early; I'm not mentally prepared for it yet...

Gumbling—

Although she was thinking this, for some reason, thinking about everything that was about to happen, Fiona couldn't help but swallow.

It seems she's not as opposed as she says; deep down, she's even secretly looking forward to it...

"I managed to get it out of him..."

Ron's lips curled into a smug smile;

"Fiona, you must have been looking forward to me doing something to you, right?"

"You bastard master, how could a maid think about such things? Only a master whose desires are not satisfied would think about such things."

These words confused Fiona, who didn't understand why Ron suddenly said these things.

"Otherwise, why would you agree to something like this? You would only agree so easily if you were really looking forward to it."

Ron leaned close to Fiona's ear and whispered:

"You must be impatient for the wheat harvest, which is why you agreed to let me do whatever I want with you once we get to the new land."

Seeing his maid's cheeks gradually turn red, Ron couldn't help but smile.

This makes her prone to speaking without thinking and likes to say all sorts of strange things.

Now it's time to fill it with my own words!

Chapter 91 Team Co-farming System! Farming Ranking! Setting up Camp!

The carriage was swaying and rocking as it moved, which meant I had left the city and the roads were no longer as easy to travel.

Inside the carriage, Lilith overheard Ron and the maid's conversation, and her face began to burn with shame. The overwhelming embarrassment was almost unbearable for her.

But strangely enough, she couldn't help but continue listening...

"The maid wouldn't have the same delusions as her bastard master, it's just...it's just..."

Fiona was getting a little anxious and wanted to express her true feelings, but she couldn't bring herself to speak.

That's just how she is; she always keeps everything to herself, giving silently without letting the other person know.

"Just what?"

Ron knew that Fiona's loyalty was unparalleled; she was a woman who would fear nothing and give up her life for him.

No one could be more loyal than their own maid.

"The maid only wanted the expansion of the territory to proceed smoothly, but that bastard master..."

At this moment, Fiona felt so wronged. She had tried so hard to help, but she was still not understood.

Suddenly, she felt a lump in her throat, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

She didn't want the man to see her like this, so she turned her head away, buried her face in the round table, and sobbed silently.

"I'm sorry, Fiona, I won't force you anymore."

Ron hadn't expected that his own maid would be so distressed that she cried, and he felt a pang of sadness.

"I don't believe a word my master says. All he ever thinks about is how to tease the maid..."

Actually, Fiona only got a little anxious for a moment and didn't shed many tears. Now that her emotions have calmed down, she feels a little embarrassed.

It's all that jerk of a master's fault for making me cry...

"If that's the case, then your mouth is always teasing me too."

Seeing that Fiona's tone had improved considerably, Ron immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He's good at flirting with women, but he has absolutely no experience in coaxing them. He has no choice but to grit his teeth and do it anyway.

“The maid wasn’t joking; she was telling the truth.”

Fiona wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, pouted, and gave the man a disdainful look.

Only her slightly red and swollen eyes proved that she had just cried; otherwise, it would be hard to tell that anything had changed.

"I believe I can grow wheat before the harsh winter arrives."

Ron reached out and gently patted the maid's head.

"What else can we do if we don't believe it? Anyway, once the master has made up his mind, the maid can't persuade him."

Fiona began to seriously consider the possibility of the wheat ripening. If the harsh winter arrived as normal, then there would be absolutely no possibility of the wheat ripening.

The only hope is that, as Ron said, this year's winter will come later than usual.

And then it remains to be seen whether Lilith can create a miracle and develop a secret medicine that allows wheat to mature quickly.

"That's not necessarily true. Why don't you try letting things take their course from now on? Maybe you can persuade me to come back."

Ron was just teasing the maid; planting wheat was definitely a done deal.

"嘁~"