This dragon girl raising system is a bit strange.

Thor led Julia back home, had the butler take her to take a bath, cut her messy hair short, and changed her into a set of black casual clothes.

Yulia was crouching in the corner of the restaurant, her red, scaled tail dragging on the ground, swaying anxiously. She had accepted her fate.

She saw the dog bowl in the corner, and her food was in the bowl.

Just like in the church.

She was forced to eat in this way by the command of the superior humans.

She felt incredibly angry and incredibly humiliated.

Damn humans.

One day, I will...

"No, it's time to eat. What are you doing squatting over there?"

Thor's casual words interrupted her whining and complaining thoughts.

"Hmm?" Yulia was somewhat surprised.

She was now squatting in front of the dog bowl, even more puzzled.

"Aren't we about to eat?"

Thor was both amused and exasperated; he almost suspected that this was a special custom of the Argonians.

"Yeah, so what are you staring at the dog bowl for?"

"That's the dog bowl. If you're curious, you can examine it after you finish eating."

Yulia squatted on the ground, looking somewhat awkwardly at the bowl in front of her, then at the table full of dishes.

She suddenly realized something.

"May I sit at the table and eat?"

These words stirred up Thor's memories of his hometown.

"What, can't you sit at the table to eat?"

He paused, then, with unprecedented seriousness and reverence, said:

Where is your hometown?

Yulia blushed, realizing she had overthought things.

Without saying a word, he quietly stood up and sat down in the seat furthest from Thor.

She had just sat down when she realized something was wrong, so she stood up again, holding onto the table.

She had been redeemed, and she had to please Thor in order to have a chance to escape.

Even if she has to act.

Thor immediately called out to her.

"It's alright, just sit there."

Thor pointed to the chair furthest from him.

"If you're comfortable, just sit over there."

"After all you've been through, it's understandable that you'd be suspicious of people."

Hearing Thor's words, Julia was skeptical.

She soon realized that Thor was testing her loyalty.

After hesitating for a moment, she still chose to sit next to Thor.

Thor sighed helplessly.

He had seen through this little trick.

The favorability rating remained unchanged.

Are they still putting on an act?

Is it really necessary to go to such lengths to please yourself?

Thor was genuinely worried that Julia would suffer psychological trauma from the stress.

Since Yulia was unwilling, he had no choice but to move aside and keep his distance.

Under the other person's gaze, Thor stood up and moved to the position furthest away from Julia.

Yulia frowned. Was he playing hard to get?

Although she looked at Thor's face, she subconsciously believed that Thor was genuinely thinking of her.

However, considering Thor's past record, especially the fact that he could smell at least five different women when he got close.

She remained skeptical...

Thor wasn't in a hurry.

There's plenty of time, take it slow.

Soon, the fragrant dishes were all served.

On the dining table, all sorts of wild game, cooked pigeons, and noodles covered in cream made Yulia's mouth water.

However, without Thor's order, she really dared not start.

Yulia pretended to look at the dishes in front of her, but out of the corner of her eye, she glanced furtively at Thor, only to find that Thor had been staring at her the whole time.

The two locked eyes.

"Why are you looking at me?" Thor asked.

Thor was surprisingly normal, while Julia seemed a little uncomfortable.

"No...it's nothing."

"Master, you're so handsome, I just instinctively wanted to take a look."

Thor isn't stupid either.

The favorability bar didn't move.

This is all fake!

"Don't call me master, I don't like it."

Although Yulia didn't understand why, her mind worked quickly.

"Yes, young master."

Thor stared at her for a while, convinced that she was afraid to eat because she was afraid of him, and sighed helplessly.

"Eat."

However, before Thor started eating, Yulia carefully restrained her appetite.

Even though she was craving it so badly.

But she was still afraid.

What if this is a loyalty test?

What if it is?

Yulia noticed that Thor hadn't started eating either, and was still staring at her.

With Thor watching her, Julia dared not make any rash moves, afraid that she had done something wrong again.

She hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke:

"Or is making me eat an order?"

Thor's lips twitched.

Do I need to give orders just to eat a meal?

He couldn't understand why this woman's thought process was so strange.

"This is not an order," he said calmly.

"Oh well, never mind."

He sighed, picked up his spoon, and began to eat.

Seeing Thor start eating, Yulia, who was almost crying from hunger, finally started eating.

At first, they were even stealing glances at each other while eating.

However, the food was just too delicious.

She had only been eating for a short while when she completely abandoned her reserve and caution and began to wolf down her food.

Really fragrant!

As she ate, she even felt an urge to cry.

She had lost count of how many days and nights she had gone without a decent meal.

Before being hunted down by the church, she was nothing more than eating sprouted potatoes or leftovers that nobody wanted every day.

After being arrested by the church, she was forced to eat what was no different from pig swill, a mixture of rotten and smelly vegetable leaves.

But now, everything is different.

The aroma of roasted pigeon meat, the unique milky fragrance of cream, and the fresh scent of cooked wild vegetables fill the mouth.

A variety of flavors burst forth on the tip of the tongue.

She wanted to have another bite of the pigeon, but found that she had already eaten all the pigeon on her plate by herself.

Coming to her senses, she looked at the dining table, only to find the plates empty.

Before she knew it, she had finished all the food on the table by herself.

She didn't even notice how much Thor ate.

The thought that Thor might have gone hungry because of her filled her with dread.

She even wondered if she should kneel down and apologize.

Thor noticed Julia's predicament and instructed the butler to bring out the second serving of food that had been prepared in advance.

"I know you have a big appetite, so I prepared it for you in advance."

"You can keep eating, I'm full."

After saying that, Thor got up and left.

He decided to look in the mirror to see if he really looked that scary.

After Thor left, Julia completely relaxed and began to eat heartily.

The butler, watching all this, felt utterly helpless.

My young master is too willing to spend money on women.

Since the master's death, the young master, who has no parents, has immersed himself in the gentle embrace of women.

The butler also admitted to hiring the new maid today.

Her appearance is absolutely stunning.

However, appearances can't put food on the table.

How can a vase that has no practical use cost 10 gold coins? That's a month's worth of output from the manor!

The young master seemed to cherish it especially, and specifically instructed us not to share a room today.

He looked at the Argonian girl in front of him.

Argonians are seen as symbols of curse and misfortune.

The young master will suffer for this sooner or later.

"Seriously, I wonder when the young master will finally grow up," the butler thought to himself.

Yulia quickly finished her second serving of food.

Having eaten and drunk her fill, she relaxed her guard for the first time, paying no attention to the butler beside her. She leaned back comfortably in her chair and patted her belly happily.

"Well then, Julia, please go to bed and rest."

Yulia, who was relaxing and thought no one was around, was startled and sat up straight as if on cue.

"Ha ha..."

The butler gestured to indicate the location of Yulia's room.

"Young Master has no particular thoughts today, so you can sleep peacefully."

"Eh?"

An unexpected situation.

Although Yulia was surprised, she still reluctantly believed it.

She obediently walked towards her own room.

He went back inside, closed the door, extinguished the oil lamp, and covered himself with the blanket.

The room was pitch black.

A long-lost sense of comfort welled up inside me.

It's been a long time since I last slept in a bed.

She still looked at the doorway with some disbelief.

I waited a while longer.

Thor really didn't come.

Could it be that the intelligence was false?

She immediately dismissed the possibility.

Thor could clearly smell the woman's scent on his body, so there was no possibility that he was being deceived.

She suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility.

Is it because I lack charm?

Was she really bought to be just an ordinary maid?

Thor is so handsome, he must have seen many more beautiful women, right?

So, to him, I am...

She quickly shook her head to dispel these thoughts.

No, that's impossible. My charm is definitely no less than that of those vulgar women.

Moreover, his goal was to escape.

"It's a good thing that this annoying guy doesn't care about me."

"Anyway, I hate him too!"

"Aside from being somewhat handsome, polite, and providing good food, this guy has absolutely no redeeming qualities!"

......

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Thor watched the system quietly.

[Yulia: Affection level increased by 4]

[Yulia: Affection level increased by 2]

[Yulia: Affection level increased by 2]

[Yulia: Affection level increased by 2]

[Yulia: Affection level increased by 2]

Current favorability rating: 17/100

Thor was completely bewildered by the system's barrage of messages.

Why is my affection level suddenly increasing again?

What exactly is going on...?

A new prompt appeared in the system.

[Affection level detected: 10]

[Phase 1 Personal Side Quest Now Available]