The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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In his view, it was already difficult enough to hold onto the most remote territory, but he never expected to encounter the Wilson family and be able to kill them.

This made him eager to know what had happened.

“Father, you can just open your own letter. My letter only briefly mentioned the territory.”

Ron wrote different letters to each person. His eldest brother didn't know much about combat, so he talked about everyday things and the development of the territory.

Upon hearing this, Leonard Hughes immediately opened his letter. In the letter, Ron recounted the whole story, starting with the choice of the swamp, explaining everything to his father, and finally recounting the victory over Wilson Gray.

However, he did not go into specific details, telling his father that he would tell them over drinks the next time he came to the Swamp Territory.

"This kid is actually keeping us in suspense!"

These words piqued the interest of his elderly father, who was eager to know how Ron had defeated his enemy.

The letter to his younger sister mainly encouraged her to practice swordsmanship, and of course, he also promised to give her a precious magic potion when she came of age.

He promised to teach her swordsmanship in the future.

"My second brother said he'd give me a magic potion when I come of age, hehe~"

Rowling's cheeks flushed as she read the entire letter, filled with anticipation for the future.

Looking forward to the end of the Far North expedition next year, so I can go and visit my second brother's territory.

After the expansion ended, nobles could not directly wage war against each other, so it was relatively safe.

Only in this way could Ron bring his family over to visit.

Of course, when taking their families away, they still had to send the Knights back to intimidate the local scoundrels.

Some troublemakers need to be dealt with using certain methods to eliminate them.

Although nobles cannot openly engage in battles, they can secretly send assassins to kill each other.

It just so happens that Ron has trained a shadow assassin. He can kill all the troublemakers in the family, which will serve as a deterrent.

"He truly lives up to his reputation as my son. Our Leonard family will surely rise to prominence once again."

Leonard Ensalind was visibly excited after reading the letter.

This is also what Leonard Hughes wanted to say, but he didn't express it.

Sometimes fathers are like that; everything is understood without words...

Chapter 132 The Victory Banquet: The Scumbag Maid's Actions! She's Being Pounded and Rubbed in the Ground by Phyllis!

The sun sets behind the horizon, and the evening glow disappears into the clouds.

The swamp territory is unusually lively today.

Because of the victory over Wilson Gray last night and the successful occupation of Valley Territory, a celebration banquet was held last night.

Tonight, the entire swamp territory is brightly lit, and everyone's face is filled with joyful smiles.

Although the people had no merits, Ron was very satisfied with their proactive defense of the territory.

Today they gathered together, ten people to a table, with a large bowl of venison on the table, and plenty of fish and bread.

Looking at the table laden with a sumptuous feast, the people were already drooling with envy, but no one took a bite. They were all drooling and waiting for the banquet to officially begin before they started eating.

Apart from the knights guarding the valley territory, the remaining knights sat together, enjoying a sumptuous feast. They were all heroes last night, and tonight they would have plenty of food and drink.

Ron sat at a table with the demi-human girl, the maid Lilith, and others. Seeing such a lively scene, everyone couldn't help but smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's raise our glasses and toast to this great victory!"

Ron picked up his wine glass, stood up, and the red wine swirled in the glass, reflecting his joyful face.

"Cheers, to victory!"

"Cheers to our lord!"

The knights stood up, raised their cups, and shouted excitedly.

The villagers, too, raised their homemade low-alcohol fruit wines and enjoyed the lively dinner.

Fiona and Lilith don't usually drink, but on such an important day, they're going to have a little.

The demi-human women followed suit and raised their glasses of red wine as well.

Ron was quite confident in his alcohol tolerance, and being in a good mood, he downed half a glass of wine in one gulp.

Enjoy the sensation of red wine stimulating your mouth.

Everyone present did the same, drinking their glasses of wine in one gulp.

"I hope everyone had a great time tonight."

After a resounding victory, a banquet is an essential part of the celebration, because only in this way can everyone truly appreciate the joy of victory.

Upon hearing this, everyone began to enjoy the dinner, drinking and eating heartily.

When they're in a good mood, the knights will stand up and reenact their valiant performance in the previous night's battle.

He looked somewhat comical because he had been drinking.

"Master~"

After drinking two glasses of wine, Fiona felt dizzy under the influence of alcohol, and her cheeks were flushed with a faint blush. Under the moonlight, she looked charming and beautiful.

"What's wrong? Is there something you want to say?"

Seeing his maid's somewhat dazed look, Ron raised an eyebrow, sensing that she had something to say to him.

After all, people speak the truth when they're drunk, and when they're intoxicated, they're more likely to let loose and do things they wouldn't normally dare to do.

"No, I just wanted to call you."

For some reason, Fiona felt that the man next to her suddenly seemed even more handsome, and her gaze was involuntarily drawn to him.

Even when she frowns, she looks beautiful.

That bastard owner, he deliberately made himself so handsome to seduce me...

Are you sure you just wanted to make a sound?

Suddenly feeling the maid's feet rubbing against his calves, Ron couldn't help but smile.

I have to say, my own maid is actually quite capable.

At first, she rejected and disliked it, but now she's actively seducing me.

Her alluring demeanor, especially after a few drinks, is even more captivating.

"Otherwise, what else does the master want the maid to do?"

Fiona's small feet, encased in black bodysuit stockings, moved up little by little.

The pink toes hidden inside were fidgeting restlessly, so cute that you couldn't help but want to take a bite.

That bastard Ron, he'll definitely take advantage of this opportunity tonight to steal everything from me!

"I think..."

Ron leaned close to Fiona's ear and teased her with a smug look on his face:

"You're the one who's thinking too much, aren't you? You're always full of expectations, always coveting your master's maid. You'll be treated harshly."

He drank quite a bit tonight, and under the influence of alcohol, he became quite excited.

He never refused any request from his maids.

As long as she's happy, she can do whatever she wants.

"You bastard master, this maid has no expectations of you whatsoever~"

Upon hearing the man's words, Fiona's delicate body trembled violently, and she responded with a face full of disgust:

"The maid only knew that her bastard master was going to do something to her, so she made him expend some energy beforehand, thus increasing her chances of successfully resisting."

How could I possibly expect such a thing?

I clearly hate it the most~

Gumbling—

Although she said that, for some reason, Fiona couldn't help but swallow.

The inner walls of the mouth involuntarily contracted, as if anticipating the arrival of delicious food.

To satisfy her cravings, Fiona forked a large piece of roasted venison and put it in her mouth.

Only in this way could she feel a little bit satisfied.

But that's not enough, far from enough!

"Tough talk."

Looking at the charming and coquettish maid, Ron felt incredibly pleased.

It has to be said that having such a delicate and lovely maid while enjoying a banquet is quite nice.

"Master is talking nonsense. Don't you, you scoundrel master, know whether the maid is stubborn or not?"

Fiona gently swung her little feet, her beautiful eyes shimmering with tears in the moonlight, as if they could drip water at any moment.