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But no matter what, we still have to follow along.

Ron is now absolutely not going to be separated from Margaret by a hair's breadth.

Even when they are sleeping, the two of them must remain as one.

If Victoria wants to continue being close to the little girl, sleeping in the same bed as they did in the mechanical world is probably not an option anymore.

Of course, Ron could be more generous if she wanted to.

Give her some space on the bed.

Anyway, he prepared a large bed, which could easily accommodate three or four people.

But that night, Ron waited for half the night.

In the end, Victoria didn't show up, and he patted the little girl in disappointment:

"I thought you were so charming, sigh!"

Even if you give her a chance, she won't seize it!

It seems I'll have to handle this myself.

Early the next morning.

Ron was still half asleep when Margaret dragged him out of bed.

The silver-haired little girl, unlike her usual habit of sleeping in, had eyes that shone like two lamps:

"Let's go! Sister Victoria is already waiting!"

Ron, still half asleep, was dragged outside by her. As they passed the corridor, they saw Victoria already standing in the courtyard.

Wearing a loose, light blue robe, he was looking down at the flowerbed in the yard.

Ron yawned: "You're an early riser."

Victoria looked up: "Hehe, she came to see me three times this morning, asking when I was leaving."

She glanced at Margaret: "She seems really excited; you should spend more time with her."

Ron was helpless; he was already a dragon knight!

How much more can I keep you company?

After Ron dawdled and finally finished getting ready.

Margaret had transformed back into her dragon form and was crouching in the courtyard waiting for them.

"Hurry up and get on! We're about to leave!"

However, Ron stopped her:

"Let's take a ride on an airship today, consider it a picnic." After a year of hard work in the mechanical world.

Ron was also a little tired and really needed to relax.

Taking a floating ship with attendants is much better than flying there by yourself in a miserable way.

I flew there myself, but when I got there, there wasn't even anyone to cook for me.

This doesn't look like a picnic.

Margaret agreed, adding that she could also enjoy her favorite apple juice while on the boat.

So she transformed back into her loli form.

The airship was quickly prepared, with twenty or thirty maids on board to serve you throughout the journey.

They slowly sailed towards the southwest sea area with the three of them.

The morning sea breeze blew in, carrying a salty, fishy smell.

Ron squinted at the front, Victoria's hair was blown by the wind, and a few strands brushed against his arm.

She turned her face away from the wind and didn't say anything, as if she was enjoying the journey.

If they stood outside for too long, Ron would call them in to play cards.

This extraordinary world is great, but there aren't many entertainment options.

Ron had no choice but to copy all his previous games and start playing Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game).

It started off well; Ron took advantage of Victoria's unfamiliarity with the rules and won a few rounds.

Several notes were also stuck to Victoria's pretty face.

But Victoria quickly figured out the rules, and even without using mental powers to cheat, she still managed to utterly defeat Ron and his companion.

Margaret's face was already small, and in the end, she even had to hang paper strips on the dragon's horns.

"Ugh! I'm not playing anymore! I'm not playing anymore!"

Margaret revealed her delicate feet and began to act shamelessly.

Ron and Victoria exchanged a smile.

Later, they started playing Texas Hold'em, Truth or Dare, and other games.

Ron also took the opportunity of the truth-telling session to ask Victoria a question that had been puzzling him for a long time:

Why do you like Margaret so much? You seemed especially close to her almost from the moment you met her?

Margaret stared wide-eyed with curiosity when she heard this.

Victoria was having a great time, but when she heard this, she didn't know how to respond.

Ron could tell from her stammering manner that there must be a story behind it.

But I wasn't going to press them; I was just about to laugh it off.

Then the captain's voice came from outside: "Your Excellency! We've arrived!"

The voice seemed to save Victoria, and she quickly got up to change the subject:

"Wow, we arrived so quickly! You had so much fun. Let's do it again next time!"

"Margaret, take me to see your birthplace first! Didn't you always say you wanted to show it to me?"

Then he took the little girl outside.

Ron also put away his cards and went outside.

On the outer deck, Victoria looked down at the island, which was smaller than her manor, and asked Margaret in surprise:

"Did you really live here when you were a child?"

Margaret nodded, then shook her head:

"I lived here, but I was very young then, so I don't remember very clearly."

I only remember that the rock was very big, it was warm to lie on, and there were shiny seashells and stones around it.

"Those were my first treasures, but unfortunately a giant squid was chasing me and I lost them all."

Margaret was somewhat frustrated.

Victoria's lips curved into a slight smile: "So you have a lot of treasures now, don't you?"

Margaret gave a haughty snort: "You don't understand, that's my treasure!"

"Even if I have a lot of treasure now, I will never forget the seashells from back then."

A true dragon never forgets every gold coin she earns.

After saying that, the little girl rolled her eyes at Ron.

She hadn't forgotten how this guy had swindled her out of her family's wealth!

I can remember it for another thousand years.

Upon hearing this, Victoria looked at her with admiration:

"You're right, then I'll help you look for more seashells later."

The airship landed on the island.

As soon as Margaret landed, she skipped and hopped towards a huge rock on the beach, went around to the back and started searching.

A moment later she ran back carrying a dusty, gray stone and shoved it into Victoria's hand:

"Look! This is my favorite piece!"

Victoria took it and examined it; it was an ordinary seashell fossil, its edges rounded by the waves.

It seems that Margaret really didn't have much good stuff when she was a child.

No wonder she harbored such resentment after Ron swindled her out of all her savings.

"It looks great," Victoria genuinely praised.

Margaret gave a smug hum and ran back to continue rummaging through the pages.

Victoria stood beside the boulder, watching Margaret searching for seashells in the distance, and suddenly spoke:

"My mother was also a silver dragon."

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