The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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"Alright everyone, let's raise our glasses and welcome the centaurs to the Swamp Territory."

Ron stood up, raised the glass of red wine in his hand, and smiled as he looked at the charming and lovely faces.

"cheers!"

"Welcome Centaurs!"

"Have a good time, everyone!"

As Ron raised his glass, the demi-human women at the table followed suit, their faces beaming with joy.

Shemir and Muses were very happy, feeling that once the Ice Wolf Clan joined tomorrow, a banquet would surely be held, and they would be just as happy as everyone else.

They began to look forward to tomorrow night.

Lucia was happy because she had lots of barbecue to eat and new, fun-loving demi-human companions.

O'Vell was happy because the centaurs knew that she had built this land, and they praised her highly, their eyes filled with gratitude and admiration.

Lilith was also very happy; she seemed quite interested in the centaur's physical body, which seemed to have sparked a new direction for her research...

Perhaps the only one who doesn't really know emotions is Philia. She's quite happy about the addition of the demi-human race, but she's rather indifferent on the surface and doesn't experience great joy or sorrow.

However, there was a faint sadness in her eyes, as if she was thinking about her tribe and how her people were doing.

I worry about the safety of my people, and I worry about my mother at home...

In a little over two years, I will be free, and then I can return to my tribe.

Two years isn't a long time...

The centaur women were all beaming with joy, their faces radiating happiness and happiness.

They were indeed very happy.

Unexpectedly, joining this man's faction would allow me to own my own territory and have some governing power, which is not much different from my previous way of life.

Moreover, all the different places are developing in a positive direction, so how could I not be happy or excited?

"Oh~ My lord, this wine is so delicious~ Ral loves it~"

For the little horses, wine is like fruit juice—it's a flavor they like, and the added flavor from alcoholic fermentation is a taste they've never experienced before.

Although it tastes a bit astringent at first, it starts to have a sweet aftertaste later.

Moreover, Lars felt that after drinking the wine, his whole body felt light and airy, which was a very good feeling.

"Lal, don't drink too much the first time, or you'll get drunk."

Ron looked at the somewhat dazed Ral and smiled as he offered a reminder.

Because he didn't want to see all the horses drunk.

"Don't worry, my lord, Ral is very capable~"

Lal didn't want to be looked down upon, so how could he possibly get drunk on something so delicious...?

"My lord, I'd like to offer you a toast!"

Just then, Lacia, who was sitting next to him, picked up her wine glass and looked at the man beside her.

Perhaps because she had drunk a little wine, her fair cheeks were flushed with a faint blush, and her beautiful eyes seemed to hold the stars in them.

"it is good."

Ron naturally wouldn't refuse to drink with Lacia. He picked up his glass, clinked it with hers, and then took a big gulp of red wine.

Lacia did the same. After taking a big gulp of red wine, she licked her pink lips, lowered her head, and began to eat berries.

The lord keeps staring at me~

That gaze, so intense~

It felt like a vicious wolf might pounce and bite at any moment.

But somehow, I feel like the lord is getting more and more handsome. I really like that domineering demeanor and that unbridled gaze he gives me.

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, Lacia couldn't help but swallow, seemingly having completely accepted everything about the man beside her.

Especially under the influence of alcohol, the horse became completely different from before, and its ability to accept many things became stronger.

It was as if even if Ron did something excessive or strange to her, it was all...

And so, the dinner proceeded in this relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

Since she got drunk after just one drink last time, Lucia dared not drink any more alcohol.

She only took a small bite before starting to eat large chunks of meat, because Lucia felt that if she got drunk, she wouldn't be able to enjoy so much delicious roast meat.

So you can't get drunk, you have to eat a full meal first!

Meanwhile, Fria enjoyed the grilled meat and drank wine, occasionally clinking glasses with Ovelle, and she didn't refuse toasts from Shemir and the others.

She seemed to have taken a liking to the taste of wine, because drinking it could improve her mood and soothe her emotions.

The banquet lasted for a long time, and people didn't leave until more than an hour later.

After Lucia finished eating, she got drunk after drinking a little alcohol. O'Ville was afraid she would say something strange, so she took her back to her room to sleep.

As expected, under the influence of alcohol, Lucia began calling out terms like "Lord".

Thank goodness you came back, otherwise it would have been too embarrassing to say such things in front of so many demi-humans.

Not long after O'Ville and Lucia left, a slightly tipsy Filya picked up a bottle of red wine, grabbed a large piece of lamb leg, and left the table. While drinking and eating, she walked step by step toward the familiar dense forest and the familiar stream.

Compared to a lively and noisy atmosphere, Filya seems to prefer quiet and being alone with a dragon.

I don't know why, but besides thinking about my mother and my clan, the image of that man keeps popping into my mind.

Today, I, the Dragon, will definitely make good use of that shameless man...

Let him help me relieve my boredom...

Lilith had drunk quite a bit today and was a little drunk, so Fiona helped her back to her room first. Actually, she couldn't drink that much, so it was a good opportunity for her to calm down a bit.

Seeing that everyone had left, and glancing at the man who was in high spirits, Shemier knew it was about time, so she took Muses and left first.

Only Ron and the centaur girls remained at the scene.

Most of the centaur girls were drunk and asleep on the table, while Ron, still sober, took them all back to their rooms to sleep.

As for Lal, he was already drunk and his mother took him back to his room to take care of him....

He kept calling him "Lord" and saying things like "I like you."

Rafa was somewhat helpless, but hearing her daughter's words, her cheeks flushed, and under the influence of alcohol, her heart began to flutter...

Soon only Lacia and Ron remained at the table. Ron, for some reason, you have an incredible alcohol tolerance; you seem to be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

Lacia also has a good alcohol tolerance, about the same as Filya. After drinking a bottle of red wine, she only felt slightly tipsy.

"My lord, I'd like to offer you a toast!"

Feeling a little embarrassed by the man's gaze, Lacia immediately raised her glass and clinked it against his.

"Wait a minute, Lacia, have you ever heard of drinking from the same cup?"

Ron smiled as he looked at the centaur girl with a rosy face in front of him, and told another little lie;

"Actually, when we humans have a very good relationship, we drink from the same cup."

"No, I've never heard of it."

Lacia naturally didn't understand the rules of the human world, but hearing the words "cross-cupped wine" made her feel that something was probably not good.

What should I do?

Now it's just me and the lord left~

The lord's gaze grew increasingly intense...

"I teach you."

Ron immediately grabbed Lacia's fair and slender arm and wrapped his own arm around it:

"Let's get closer, this is how we drink the nuptial wine."

"Hmm~"

Lacia did not refuse to drink the nuptial wine with the man in front of her, because she seemed to have no reason to refuse.

And she seemed to enjoy the feeling of getting closer and closer.

Especially when watching the other person drink, my heart pounds wildly.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, as if they might spill at any moment.

The lord is so powerful and domineering; his eyes are full of aggression.

It felt like being a foal waiting to be slaughtered, ready to pounce at any moment.

And the lord's hand...

His hands were so restless; he put his arm around my waist without my consent!

But I don't dislike it myself~