The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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If it were O'Ville, or anyone else, he would have praised them highly.

But when faced with the short-tempered dragon, Phyllis, the words of praise that were on the tip of his tongue turned into a simple "not bad."

"right."

Hearing the man's words, for some reason, Fria felt a strange tightness in her chest.

It seems that she is somewhat concerned about why the other party is being so cold.

"My lord, these horses are quite nice. Shall we take them back with us?"

The knights couldn't resist stroking the several plump and sturdy horses they saw, thinking of taking them back and taking good care of them.

"No, they need to stay here."

To make it appear as if these knights were killed by a foreign race, Ron instructed Philia, who was standing nearby:

"Take out the hearts of these horses and eat them."

The tribes were known for their ferocity, so it was clearly unusual for the horses to be intact.

"You don't need these horses?"

Fria knew that there were many horses in the territory, and they were usually used to pull carts when going out. Now that the supplies had been seized, they were inexplicably killed, which made her a little curious.

"There's no other way. I need to make it look more like an ambush by alien races. If we take these horses, it will create too many loopholes."

Ron thought that if Wilson Gray wasn't mentally challenged, he would definitely suspect that the disappearance of the horses was the work of humans.

Since the swamp only has one lord, the outcome is obvious: he will definitely hold me accountable for this.

If that's the case, then Wilson Gray will definitely be much more cautious when facing himself in the future.

"So, you're afraid of being discovered by the enemy that you killed these people?"

Fria always manages to pinpoint the crux of the problem immediately.

"Your understanding is correct."

Ron shrugged, making a helpless expression.

Unfortunately, that's the reality. Even though Wilson Gray has already defeated four knights, if he wins a head-on confrontation, his side will still suffer significant losses of knights.

To minimize battle losses, avoiding direct confrontation is the best approach.

So ultimately, it's because you're too weak.

When Fria mentioned this, her face was full of disdain.

The look in his eyes was as if he were looking at a tiny, weak insect.

"Tonight I'll let you taste what it's like to be pinned to the ground by a weakling like me."

If even acquiring three job illustrations isn't enough to defeat Fria, Ron feels he might as well find a block of tofu and kill himself.

This arrogant little dragon has reached the point where it absolutely needs to be disciplined.

We need to let her know who the master is.

"I'm tired of hearing that."

Philia couldn't believe that the man in front of her could have undergone such a transformation in just one or two days.

Even if she were to increase her strength slightly, she could still handle it.

So there's nothing to be afraid of.

Today I'm going to crush this shameless bastard to the ground...

After saying that, Fria began to cut open the horse's chest cavity, take out its heart, and throw it towards the man while it was still hot.

"Eat something good to replenish my energy, so that I won't feel lethargic tonight."

Her expression at that moment was extremely arrogant, and her eyes were full of mockery.

"Then I won't be polite. I'll make sure you're satisfied tonight."

Ever since he ate deer heart last time, Ron has shown no aversion to this hot, lively heart, and immediately put it to his mouth and took a big bite.

Horse blood and deer blood taste similar, but the blood tastes different; deer blood is thicker, while horse blood is piping hot.

What they have in common is that they are all delicious.

“Shemir, Muses, this is yours.”

Knowing they liked to eat hearts and livers, Fria handed them those to them, then turned around and took out the heart of the last horse, putting it in her mouth to chew.

"Thank you~"

The ice wolf mother and daughter didn't stand on ceremony. After all, they were already quite familiar with each other. They took the steaming hot heart and liver and began to eat heartily.

It tastes delicious.

Ron licked his lips and gave the demi-human woman an order:

"You can eat as you walk a few kilometers from here toward the Misty Forest."

The reason for this was simple: when eating the heart and liver, blood would drip onto the ground. This was done to mislead Wilson Gray and make all the evidence point to the fact that it was the work of an alien race.

"understood."

Shemier nodded, because she knew the reason for doing so was to confuse the enemy.

After saying that, the mother and daughter ate their hearts and livers as they walked towards the Misty Forest.

"Wait a minute, think about what you would do if you killed all these humans."

Ron felt that this was not enough; they needed to recreate the most realistic scene of the alien races slaughtering humans.

"I need you to do it according to your truest inner thoughts."

As he said this, he turned his gaze to the demi-human girl in front of him.

"Understood, Your Lordship. We will act according to our truest feelings."

Shermiel immediately understood the reason and nodded.

Muses was no exception. After thinking for a moment, he took off a knight's helmet, put it on his head, and then rubbed the man's body thoroughly, taking away everything he liked.

Shermiel then removed the two horse legs, thinking she could save them to eat when she got back.

Although Phyllis did not answer, she took action.

She took a longsword and slashed wildly at the human corpse in front of her, as if venting her emotions.

After finishing, he took his longsword and swung it twice at the big tree next to him, chopping it down. Then, like a child who had just received a toy, he haphazardly cut the flowers, grass, and shrubs along the way in two.

And so, they ate horse hearts as they walked toward the Misty Forest.

After playing with it for a while, Filya seemed to get bored and broke the longsword in half, casually sticking it into a tree trunk.

This is her most authentic self; although she can be fierce at times, she also has a cute side.

I would never have done this if it weren't to reveal my most authentic self...

Perhaps she had been too casual just now, because Fria pursed her pink lips a little shyly...

They took a long detour, and when they met, seeing the man's smiling eyes, Fria knew that he must be thinking something terrible.

"You all performed very well, and you recreated the most realistic story of alien races hunting humans."

Ron thought that the best performance was by Fria, who perfectly portrayed the cruel, eccentric and incomprehensible behavior.

Put yourself in Wilson Gray's shoes. If you came to investigate and saw this scene, you would definitely think it was done by aliens.

"What I just did was not what I truly thought; I was simply demonstrating the behavior of a former colleague."

Perhaps feeling that she had acted a bit childish, Fria couldn't help but offer an explanation.

But after explaining, she regretted it, because it made her seem like she had confessed without being asked.

"I understand, I have a partner, I get it."

"You're doomed tonight."

"Yes, I'm going to play tonight..."

Chapter 112: Gaining Two Illustrated Books, Strength Soars! Exploring Wilson Gray's Territory!

Anyone who has committed murder knows that disposing of the body is the most troublesome part.

Ron's method of faking the scene was quite good, though it wasn't really a fake.

Because those who killed these people were of a different race.

It has absolutely nothing to do with Ron.

Now, with the addition of Fria and the others' realistic performances, there's no trace of a flaw on set...

Subsequently, in order to locate Wilson Gray's territory, Ron chose to take a long detour and arrived at a mountain range more than ten kilometers away from Cryton Valley.

Ron left the carriage with a group of knights watching from the foot of the mountain, and led the demi-human women up the mountain on foot.

When Ron reached the mountainside, a series of notifications appeared before his eyes.

Congratulations on obtaining the Mage's Encyclopedia!