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The birds and animals in the vicinity seemed to have long been accustomed to the noises and lights emanating from this area at night.
"Whoo~"
After releasing her dragon flames once more, Filya let out a long sigh of relief, feeling incredibly refreshed.
Every exhilarating battle made her feel that she had benefited greatly.
Although my body and soul were somewhat tired, the good feelings outweighed the bad ones.
After all, one can grow significantly through daily battles, and one's strength improves day by day.
"Alright, let's call it a day for today's sparring."
After stretching comfortably, Fria took a long, white, shimmering step and left without looking back.
Although this man is a bit shameless, it must be said that he is quite powerful.
Absolutely surpassing any human being.
However, only humans who are strong enough are qualified to be commanded by this dragon.
Only then will they become the perfect tool for this dragon.
"O evil dragon, once I become stronger, I will repay you for all of this."
Watching that departing figure, Ron, like a humiliated little girl, spoke defiantly.
Of course, he wasn't just being stubborn, because he did indeed have ways to become stronger.
As long as I continue to spar like this every day to improve my strength, and with the addition of magic potions, I will soon be able to advance to the Holy Light rank.
After advancing, with just a few more illustrations, I'll be able to deal with the evil dragon before me.
When the time comes, he can do whatever he wants.
"I will be waiting for this day."
Upon hearing this, Fria stopped, turned her head, and smiled smugly:
"I don't know why, but I'm actually looking forward to this day. But I don't think you can defeat me."
At first, she was still wary of men becoming stronger and didn't want to submit to them.
But lately, for some reason, I don't seem to be averse to that kind of thing.
After today, I'm even starting to feel a little excited, wondering what this shameless man will do if he becomes stronger than me.
How will this shameless man treat me, Dragon?
I'm really looking forward to it~~~
But I, the dragon, will not surrender so easily; I'll keep him as my tool forever!
Thinking of this, Feliya couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of dragon's saliva.
"You evil dragon, you're looking forward to it..."
I originally thought that Feliya would be very resistant, or even furious, but I never expected that the Red Dragon Queen who would sweep across the continent in the future would look forward to this kind of thing.
However, she was only expecting the most superficial things, completely unaware of the incredible feats she was capable of.
I'll definitely surprise her when the time comes.
"Of course, since you are such a weak human, I still look forward to seeing you grow stronger."
Fria gave her a disdainful look, as if she knew that the other party could not become stronger.
How could shameless humans ever become stronger? They will only forever submit to this dragon's feet.
In order to consistently outmaneuver him, I need to keep getting stronger~~~
Having thought of this, Filya no longer lingered and prepared to find a quiet place to rest for a while before continuing her cultivation.
Although she had some expectations about that kind of thing, about the man becoming stronger and able to dominate her.
But some people don't want to see this happen; it's a very conflicted feeling.
She felt the best approach was to consistently be stronger than the man, but if she really got carried away, she'd feign weakness for a while and see what he would do to her...
Only after that charming and beautiful figure had completely disappeared did Ron turn his gaze away, lie down on the grass, and let out a long sigh of relief.
I have to say, these days are actually quite fulfilling.
He is woken up by a scumbag maid every day, then has breakfast with demi-human girls, then goes hunting in the Misty Forest to gather resources, and then returns to his territory to help his hardworking subordinates solve their problems.
After finishing dinner, I sparred with Fria to improve my strength.
It was another fulfilling and enjoyable day.
After lying down for a while, Ron felt a chill down his spine, and his clothes were soaked with the night dew.
Ron, sensing this, smiled slightly, then got up, stretched comfortably, and left to return to the castle.
Upon arriving at the second floor of the castle, Ron opened the door and entered the room. At first, he did not notice anything unusual.
But out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there seemed to be something extra on the sofa.
Upon closer inspection, it was his own worthless maid lying there, wearing only thick black pantyhose; her maid outfit had been tossed aside at some point.
???
Ron was stunned when he saw this scene. He didn't expect Fiona to be in his room, and what did it mean that she was lying on the sofa?
You delivered it so late, and you were still asleep?
Ron walked to the sofa with a puzzled look in his eyes and saw the maid, dressed in thick black pantyhose, lying on her side, fast asleep.
She really did fall asleep.
So why would she come to find me dressed like this so late at night?
Ron could guess with a grain of salt what Fiona's purpose was in coming to his room.
I guess I waited too long and accidentally fell asleep.
They're so adorably silly, they actually fell asleep while waiting.
Looking at his adorable, lovable maid, Ron's lips curled into a wide grin.
It has to be said that Fiona is quite interesting.
Ron took a blanket from the bed, gently covered his maid with it, pinched her soft, fair cheek, and then left.
Arriving at the washroom, I took a relaxing shower. I had no choice; after the battle and sparring, I was covered in sweat and needed to wash myself clean.
Ron sometimes feels quite helpless, feeling like he needs to shower two or three times a day...
But I did enjoy it nonetheless.
After all, taking more showers isn't a bad thing...
After a relaxing shower, Ron changed into his pajamas, returned to his room, went to the bedside, picked up a blanket, and covered Fiona with it.
Next, move the other half of the sofa over and combine it with this half. When combined, it becomes as wide as the bed, and there are even sofa backs on both sides to block the view. It looks quite comfortable.
The sofa is quite soft, so it should be quite comfortable to lie on.
Ron grabbed a pillow, lay down on the sofa next to his slovenly maid, pulled the blanket over him, closed his eyes, and prepared to sleep.
However, instead of going to sleep immediately, he was thinking about future plans.
First, we'll subdue the Ice Wolf Clan and the Centaur Clan in the next couple of days. Then, we'll continue deeper into the Misty Forest, hunting and gathering resources, restocking once a month, and crafting various potions to enhance the strength of our knights and subordinates.
Another option is to see if we can find dwarves. If we can bring dwarves into our territory, we will have a steady stream of high-quality equipment.
The equipment crafted by the dwarves is far superior to ordinary equipment.
Take Ron's armor, for example; it wouldn't even leave a scratch if hit by a normal weapon.
Only professionals who have reached the second rank can cause damage.
One can imagine what it would be like if his holy knights and demi-humans wore this kind of armor.
Absolutely invincible.
However, even the dwarves find it difficult to craft such equipment and weapons; it typically takes several days, or even ten days to half a month, to forge a set.
This is to be expected, since its strength is dozens of times that of ordinary armor and weapons, so it would naturally take more effort to forge.
Furthermore, once the official title and fiefdom are conferred next year, one can begin to venture deep into the Misty Forest and search for traces of the elves.
If we incorporate the Elven race, we will gain the world's strongest archers, archers who can easily shoot through armor.
Once the dwarves and elves are subdued, the nation can steadily develop. After the chaos in the North and the weakening of the various nobles, the nation can decisively strike and become the victor in the rear.
Leonard will be great again then!!!
Thinking of this, Ron's lips curled into a wild smile. He then turned to his side, embracing his fragrant, shrewish maid, and drifted off to sleep...
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The night is getting deeper!
Normally, the ice wolves of the Ice Wolf Clan fall asleep during the first half of the night.
But none of them could sleep today. They were all standing, sitting, or lying in the hall; not a single wolf was sleeping.
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