The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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Her skin was soft, fair, delicate, and smooth; just looking at it made one's mouth water.

"I will definitely kill you!"

Although Fria said that, her hands changed from pushing and shoving to hugging, as if she wanted to hold the man in front of her tightly in her arms.

damn it!

This shameless human cannot be allowed to continue like this!

"Kill me if you will. To die by your hand would be a blessing."

After saying this, Ron couldn't stop smiling.

Sometimes people are like that; when they gain something, they have to take on certain risks.

Ron thought it was worth it.

Of course, he knew very well that he would only get another beating in a little while.

"Damn!!!"

Despite her fierce expression, Fria could no longer suppress the intense emotions surging within her.

Scorching flames continuously surged from the crimson scales, enveloping everything within a three-meter radius.

Ron was no exception, enveloped in scorching flames.

If it were a normal person, an ordinary person, they would be burned to ashes in an instant.

But Ron was no ordinary person; he completely withstood the wave of flames, only feeling a little hot and burning.

This feeling is quite comfortable.

Especially now, with Fria standing in front of me, her expression alluring, her pink lips tightly clenched, and her hands gripping her tail tightly, the feeling was wonderful!

"Fria, you're so beautiful~"

Ron licked his lips and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Just do your job, don't meddle."

Fria breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if every pore on her body had opened up, and the entire dragon seemed to have changed.

"Row."

Ron had no choice but to continue fulfilling his role as a mere tool...

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"Now is the time to take my blood."

Fria bit her pink lips tightly, gazing at the man in front of her with a charming expression, as if a flame was about to burst forth.

"it is good."

Without hesitation, Ron grabbed her thick tail, then inserted a silver needle into the base of the tail, and used a semi-transparent glass container to catch the dripping crimson blood.

"Hmm~"

Perhaps because her tail was pricked by the silver needles, Filya let out a soft groan and couldn't help but hug the man in front of her tightly.

Then, the scales all over his body became completely out of control.

This feeling is like having your tail pricked!

By this man.....

At this moment, Ron licked his lips, looking at the swaying red dragon girl in front of him with a smug expression.

This is the first time I've ever seen her so charming and beautiful...

Philia left satisfied.

Today was the most satisfying day she had ever had since she started practicing.

At first, I was actually a bit hesitant and unwilling.

But gradually I started to enjoy it.

Next time, I absolutely can't let this happen again. If I let them act recklessly again, I'll completely fall for them.

Fria thought that next time they should just have a normal sparring session, and let the other person massage the soles of their feet and tail.

Because she doesn't want to become a dragon artifact herself!!!

But what she didn't know was that this kind of thing either happens zero times or countless times.

Once you've tasted the sweetness and experienced it, you'll never be able to resist it again.

Watching his receding figure under the moonlight, Ron lay on the grass, a smug smile on his face.

Phyllis, that evil dragon, usually seems arrogant and irritable.

But even at such times, she remains gentle and charming.

If things continue like this, it won't be long before this evil dragon is completely tamed.

Ron was eager to see what it would be like to see the future Red Dragon Queen, who would sweep across the continent, completely tamed by him.

After lying down for a while, Ron felt a chill down his spine, and his suit was soaked through.

He knew what was going on without even thinking, because his keen sense of smell allowed him to identify what it was...

All Ron could say was that Fria's blazing flames were in no way inferior to Lucia's water dragon bullets.

Even going too far is as bad as not going far enough...

If we allow Philia to continue growing stronger, the flames she unleashes in the future may be able to engulf the entire mountain forest.

These two dragons are ridiculous...

Fortunately, O'Ville is there; if all else fails, we can just have her build two special sparring areas.

That way, it won't affect others....

"Whoo~"

After resting for a while, Ron breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the castle under the bright moonlight.

He quickly returned to his room, but as soon as he reached the door, he smelled the fragrance of lilies wafting from inside.

He could clearly tell that it was the scent of his own maid.

Is Fiona in her room?

Are you planning to deliver it to my door so late?

Upon realizing this, Ron's lips curled into a wide grin.

I had just had a sparring session with Fria, but it wasn't very enjoyable.

pat-

After closing the door, Ron looked around and found that he did not see his maid.

He immediately realized that she was playing hide-and-seek with him.

Ron had no choice but to play along and wait for her to lose her temper and come out on her own.

He first went to the bathroom to take off his clothes and took a comfortable shower. Then he changed into a clean set of pajamas and went to the long table.

They began concocting the complete, highest-ranking Holy Knight potion, infused with Phyllia's blood...

Chapter 147 Enjoying the moonlight with the maid on the balcony! The boost from taking a magic potion!

Inside the castle, in a room, on a long table.

Ron is concocting the complete version of the Holy Knight Potion, and it's the highest rank.

All the materials were top-grade, with the most precious being the dragon blood from Fria's body.

Even now, drawing ordinary blood from her body contains a trace of true dragon blood.

The effect was similar to that of extracting the true dragon's precious blood from her body at the beginning.

But soon, the two complete bottles of the highest-level Holy Knight potion were prepared.

In the translucent glass vessel, the crimson liquid sloshed about, looking vastly different from ordinary holy knight potions.

"Whoo~"

After concocting the potion, Ron breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to take it.

"Damn master, you're only coming back so late."

Just then, Fiona, who had been hiding behind the sofa, finally couldn't hold back any longer and came out pouting.

She had been peeking inside the whole time, never expecting Ron to still be making potions so late.

Moreover, when she first came back, she clearly had a faint fragrance on her.

It's obvious that it must be the real Phyllis.

That shameless bastard Ron must have done something...