The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

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Time is like water, always slipping through your fingers inadvertently.

Of course, it didn’t flow that fast, only seven days passed.

A lot of things happened during these seven days and nights.

First of all, the Valley Territory was completely renewed thanks to Ovier's hard work.

Broad roads, neatly arranged houses, tall city walls, everywhere presents a vibrant scene.

It is in stark contrast to its previous messy and dilapidated appearance.

Of course, Ron also deserves some credit for this, because he was the one who drew the blueprint.

In the evening, if I have the chance, I will help Olivia solve her problems and relieve her tired body so that she can work with full energy the next day.

In addition to the changes in the territory, the outskirts of the Misty Forest near the swamp have been almost explored.

I have traveled through dozens of square kilometers of the Misty Forest, and now I am familiar with the route to the Misty Forest.

It won’t be like at the beginning, when I had no idea about this place.

In addition to hunting during this period, they also killed a wave of orcs. There were not many of them, about forty. Because Filya and Ron took the lead, there were no casualties.

Of course, injuries are inevitable. After all, orcs are powerful and fast. No matter how strong an ordinary holy knight is, he may suffer losses if he fights alone.

I have a basic understanding of the periphery of the Misty Forest. Once all the materials for making the potion are available, I can directly clean up the periphery of the Misty Forest.

In this way, the wood issue can be resolved smoothly.

As usual, the people got up at dawn and went to the ridges of the fields to check on the condition of the wheat.

The wheat is now growing stronger and stronger, with the tips reaching waist height. A week ago, only the wheat that grew well had ears of wheat, but now almost all the wheat has grown ears of wheat.

It looks like a scene full of vitality and everything is moving forward.

The people looked at the vast expanse of green wheat waves, their hearts growing happier, and they began to look forward to the moment when the wheat matured and turned into golden waves.

Fiona, the personal maid, woke up before dawn as usual.

After stretching comfortably in bed, she got up and went to the bathroom, brushed her teeth carefully, washed her face, filled the bathtub with warm water, put flower petals in it, then took off her nightgown, submerged her body in the water little by little, and began to take a bath.

"Whoo~"

After taking a bath, Fiona breathed a sigh of relief, dried her body, opened the closet, took out a pair of black one-piece stockings and put them on, then put on a maid outfit, put her feet in the lunch box, and went out.

After checking the kitchen and making sure there were no mistakes, he returned to the second floor of the castle, in front of Ron's bedroom.

She didn't knock on the door, but turned the doorknob, opened the door and went straight in, then locked the door after entering.

She walked forward with ease, placed her round buttocks lightly on the edge of the bed, and looked at the sleeping man with a smile in her eyes.

Ron, this bastard, is actually quite nice when he's not so shy.

Of course, this guy is only so well behaved when he is asleep, otherwise he will always stare at his body with strange eyes.

Bastard Master~~~

Fiona gently pinched Ron's cheeks with her hands, sliding them over his eyes, nose, and lips.

Gumbling—

Fiona couldn't help swallowing as she felt the other person's touch.

The master always bullies me, today I will let the maid bully the master too~~~

Call ~

The maid hates her master the most~

Master is the most annoying thing in the world~

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"Philia, please don't leave. Lucia wants to hold you to sleep. You're so warm~"

During this period of time, whenever Filia came back to sleep, Lucia would hug her and sleep on her dragon wings.

"I remember that in the summer, you really disliked me."

Filiya reached out her hand and gently tapped Lucia's forehead, her face full of doting.

"That's because Lucia is afraid of the heat~"

Lucia felt a little guilty because the other party was telling the truth. When winter came, she preferred to sleep with Filia in her arms.

I like to hug Ovier in the summer because Ovier's body can become cool and comfortable.

"Okay, little lazy dragon, if you don't get up, the lord won't give you any delicious food."

After Ovier finished washing up, she smiled and looked at her partner who was still lying in bed.

"Okay then~"

Lucia is like this. It is almost useless to threaten her with other things, but as long as it is related to food, her body will immediately take action.

Of course, what Lucia understands as delicious now is probably not the same thing as what Ovier said...

uh~

Ever since Ron cooked for Lucia last time, she has fallen in love with the taste.

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"Asshole master, please don't stare at the maid's body with such a weird look, such a master is the most disgusting~"

Fiona gave the man a disdainful look.

That look was as if he was looking at a scumbag and a pervert.

Asshole Ron, what does that look mean?

Ron: "???"

"Fiona, why don't you listen to what you are saying?"

Ron looked at his own maid with helplessness on his face. He didn't expect that he would be scolded just after waking up and taking a look at her.

And it seemed like she was secretly eating the midnight snack that I made yesterday?

"You stole the midnight snack I made yesterday, and now you still have this attitude, Fiona, you are becoming more and more unscrupulous."

However, seeing the maid, who grew up with him, eating happily, Ron felt very satisfied.

This is a very normal emotion, because every chef’s dream is to see diners smile with satisfaction when eating the delicious food he or she makes.

Even first-time cooks want to be praised.

"It's the master who always bullies me. This is the maid's revenge on her master."

Fiona showed a ferocious expression and snorted coldly.

"Of course, this is not because the maid likes to eat what the master cooks. She just doesn't want the unpalatable food made by the master to be eaten by others."

"You'll have to pay the price for eating my food."

Looking at this protective maid, Ron is helpless?

But it’s okay. Now that the development of the territory is on the right track, there is plenty of time to cook.

Moreover, due to frequent cooking during this period, Ron's cooking skills have improved, which has won diners endless praise and love.

"Asshole Master, I am the maid who grew up with you. I just ate your breakfast."

Looking at the man's burning eyes, Fiona's delicate body trembled, as if she had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. She put down the plate, raised her round buttocks, and prepared to slip away.

Bastard Ron, he must want to do something weird to himself~

I won't agree to this kind of thing~

"You've already eaten my food, so there's no reason for me to let you escape."

Ron was quick to act and hugged the maid's delicate body in his arms, and the fragrance immediately filled his nose.

"The master is a bastard~"

When Fiona knew she couldn't run away, she pouted and gave the man a look of disdain, showing a helpless expression.

"I'm not going to eat you, so what are you afraid of?"

Ron carried Fiona to the bathroom, and in front of the sink, he said with a smug look on his face:

"I just asked you to help me brush my teeth and wash my face."

"Asshole master, you need the maid's help even for this kind of thing~hmm~"

As Fiona picked up the toothbrush, she heard the sound of silk being torn.

"Damn, bastard master, what are you doing~"

At this moment, Fiona admitted that she was panicked. Looking at her charming face in the mirror, she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"It's okay, now help me brush my teeth~"

Ron moved closer and spoke smugly into his maid's ear.

"Oh, I know, Master."

Chapter 142 Seven days later, the maid was numb! The merchant sent supplies to make potions!

Swamp Territory, inside the castle, bathroom.

Fiona held the edge of the sink with one hand and held a toothbrush with the other, brushing the teeth of the man who had his face pressed against her.

"Damn, bastard master, who would ask a maid to help brush their teeth like this~"

Only today did she realize how many strange ideas the man behind her had.

I actually asked her to help brush my teeth like this so early in the morning.