The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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Seeing that his maid was standing aside and had no intention of making a move, Ron gave her a reminder.

"I won't send it. Just mention on the package that Yarman and I are safe and sound."

Fiona felt that as long as her mother knew that she and her older brother were alright, that was enough; she didn't know what else to say.

This doesn't mean she has no feelings for her mother; on the contrary, it's precisely because she has feelings that she doesn't know how to express them. If she tries to say something caring, she feels uncomfortable.

It's the same at home; my love for my family is expressed silently...

She'll do things to be filial, but getting her to say something like "I like you" is harder than killing her.

"Write a letter, after all, you've been away from home for so long."

Ron still hoped that his maid could keep in touch with the family, since they might not see each other again in the future.

If anything were to happen to her mother, Fiona would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

I regret not saying more back then, not caring more about my family, and not being able to bring myself to say it.

That's how people are sometimes; they only learn to cherish something after they've lost it.

But when you want to cherish it again, the person you cherish is no longer there...

"Fine, then I'll tell Mother everything about how that bastard master bullied me, and all the things you did to me, so she'll know your true colors..."

Fiona's words were purely a joke. Such shameful words would be unthinkable to write to one's mother, let alone have her mother find out about them by chance from someone else. She would be so ashamed that she would want to crawl into a hole.

That's just how she is; she doesn't want her family to know about this side of her...

"That's perfect. Tell your mother what's going to happen tonight, so she can prepare to be a grandmother."

Ron knew perfectly well what kind of person his scumbag maid was; all she had was a sharp tongue.

"The maid won't let her bastard master get his way!"

Fiona's face flushed slightly at what she was being told, but how could she possibly tell her mother about something like this?

She held the pen, thinking for a long time, but still didn't know how to begin.

In the end, only one sentence was left in the letter;

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Mother, my brother and I are doing well. Please take good care of yourself.

—Sender (Fiona)

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This sentence was carefully considered repeatedly, especially when writing the word "you" (您).

It was as if he had encountered some kind of problem, and it took him a long time to finish writing the last few words.

"Whoo~"

After finishing the letter, Fiona felt a great sense of relief, but the thought of her mother reading it still made her feel inexplicably ashamed...

"Master, just how many letters have you written...?"

Fiona stared blankly at the five sheets of paper in front of her, which were filled with writing.

She thought that filling one sheet of paper would be her limit, but she never expected to be able to write so much.

"Of course, there was a letter for Father, Mother, Eldest Brother and Sister-in-law, and Sister."

In the past, I wrote very brief letters, but this time it's different. After winning the victory, I need to tell my family the good news.

That way, the parents won't worry too much.

"However, the family carrier pigeons probably can't carry all of them, so it's better to put them in one letter."

When Ron left the family, he took the Leonard family's special carrier pigeon with him and sent it home, which would be delivered in half a day.

"Master, lunch is ready. After you send the letter, please go and have lunch."

Fiona took all the letters, preparing to have them delivered by carrier pigeon shortly...

When Ron came out in the morning, he brought several chefs with him to the Valley Territory.

The reason is simple: he dared not use the Wilson family's chefs, lest they eat one meal and never have another.

Fearing they might miss their former master, Ron had them sent to see Wilson Gray this morning.

After all, they've served the Wilson family for so long, they must have developed feelings for them. It's better to keep them all together.

This isn't because Ron is cruel; it's because this has happened far too often in history. To use the enemy's cook is beyond human comprehension.

That's absolutely suicide.

These people have always served the Wilson family; they can't even stay and work as miners. If they escape one day, it could become a prelude to future troubles.

Become the sword that will kill you in the future.

This is why Ron didn't leave behind a single knight.

Without him!

Because of their lack of loyalty, they are easily bribed by the enemy, and there is even a possibility that they might voluntarily defect to the enemy with important intelligence.

This is something we must guard against; if we don't, it could become a major hidden danger in the future.

"You can have lunch with Lilith and the others, and pack up the rest. I'll go eat with Lucia and the others."

While exploring the swamp, O'Ville and the others can return to the castle to eat together.

But the journey is too far now. If we go back to the territory to eat, it will waste several hours round trip.

To save time, Ron decided to bring his lunch over so they could eat together.

"It seems the master still has some conscience, knowing to fawn over them when they're angry."

Fiona felt that her owner must have gone too far yesterday, so he was making amends today.

I personally brought lunch over to eat together.

"Yes, that's what I thought."

Ron was stunned. How could he not have thought of this? He really needed to treat them well, at least for the time being, and make sure they were comfortable.

Doing things like rubbing their tails to help them release their anger is very important.

"嘁~"

Fiona rolled her eyes at the man with disdain, then said:

"But the maid always felt that her bastard master still wanted to do lewd things to them~"

That bastard Ron! He already has someone of his own, yet he still keeps eyeing Fria and the others.

What a jerk...

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"Fria, what brings you here?"

O'Ville, who was manipulating her abilities to alter the soil structure, was overjoyed to see her companions alighting from the carriage.

"Come on over and have lunch with us."

Philia gestured with her chin towards the man carrying the food down.

"They actually brought lunch over; I was quite hungry."

Seeing this scene, O'Ville felt a warmth in her heart for some reason.

All the busyness of the morning seemed worthwhile at this moment.

"Lunch, Lucia wants to eat too~"

Lucia, who was asleep leaning against a tree, heard that there was food, and before the dragon even woke up, her mouth answered first.

"Look at how greedy Lucia looks."

Seeing Lucia smacking her lips, Fria showed a doting expression.

"No matter how loud you make while working, Lucia won't wake up. But she'll wake up immediately if she hears anything about food."

Every morning when I wake her up, as long as I say there's barbecue to eat, she wakes up immediately.

"I think I just heard Yulong say he was having lunch~"

After waking up, Lucia lifted her plump bottom off the grass and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

All she did that morning was chat with O'Ville and sleep under the tree, enjoying a pleasant and comfortable time.

Especially when the autumn wind blows against his body, the dragon feels incredibly comfortable.

"Yes, lunch has been delivered."

Ron placed bowls of fragrant roasted meat on the small brown wooden table and plopped down on a stool.

"Alright, little dragons, let's enjoy lunch together."

He hadn't eaten lunch either, so he came here to experience the mountain scenery.