The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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Especially as she grew up, Shyvana displayed extraordinary talent and was highly regarded by everyone in her tribe. Whether they were males of the same age or older, they all treated her with even greater respect.

After Shyvana officially became the clan leader, they hardly dared to look her in the eye, let alone have any other strange thoughts; they could only prostrate themselves on the ground in obedience.

This led her to look down on any male within her tribe and males outside her tribe, and they always fought each other with weapons. Some kind tribes treated her with great courtesy and never dared to do anything strange to her.

Only Ron flirted with her on their second meeting, saying how fragrant she smelled as soon as they entered the room, and remarking on how beautiful her feet were, like works of art, as he held them up to admire and appreciate them.

That burning gaze, that domineering and powerful demeanor, how could Shyvana, the little ice wolf, possibly resist?

So after just one encounter, she felt something was different; she felt that this man was unlike any other male she had ever met.

Shyvana was irresistibly drawn to him, wanting to get to know him better and explore everything about him...

Ok?

Just then, Ron suddenly felt something furry touching his calf.

He looked down and saw a pair of fair little feet rubbing against his calves. The pink toes trembled slightly, looking as cute and tempting as little cherries.

Ron already knew who the feet belonged to just by looking at the grayish-white down on their calves.

It must be said that the little she-wolf's fur was just right; only her calves, forearms, tail, and ears were covered in fluffy fur, while the rest of her body was completely hairless.

Besides keeping you warm, the biggest purpose of these fluffy fibers is to add visual impact, making you look like you're wearing fluffy leggings, which makes it hard to look away.

"Shemir, how does it feel to be back with your people?"

Ron raised his head and looked with great interest at the little wolf in front of him, whose fair and delicate feet were pressed against his calves.

It must be said that Shemir is also a top-quality wolf.

Shyvana gives off a different vibe; she has a cool exterior but a shy interior, and perhaps there are some other strange attributes waiting to be discovered.

Shemier, on the other hand, is a charming young woman with a dignified appearance but a contrasting inner self. When the scoundrel maid is not around, she becomes restless and starts flirting with herself.

How could anyone not like such a little wolf?

However, on the other hand, none of the three dragon girls ever learned how to play Fiona.

They seem to have their own principles and pride, and seem to disdain doing such things.

However, Ron felt that it was perfectly normal for Fria not to do it, unless she became increasingly strange over time.

But O'Ville has that potential, and perhaps it won't be long before she comes over to caress you with her fair, delicate feet.

Lucia is too naive; she probably never even considered such a thing.

They didn't even know what Fiona was doing, they were just focused on enjoying the delicious grilled meat. She only liked to eat and didn't seem to care about anything else.

Of course, Lucia now has things she likes even more than eating barbecue.

However, Ron was happy about this and showed no resistance or displeasure whatsoever....

"I am happy to be reunited with my people. What makes me even happier is that there is no conflict between the lord and the people. On the contrary, the relationship is very good."

What Xue Mier really wanted to say was that she was even happier that the lord was right in front of her and seemed to really like her feet.

Thinking of this, she slowly moved her pink toes upwards.

Today was probably the happiest day for her in a while.

Because the man I like is right in front of me, and he likes me too.

In a couple of days, all the tribespeople will probably move into the territory, so everyone can be reunited.

Shemiel was no longer alone with her two wolves; many more companions had arrived.

This will make the days ahead more enjoyable.

However, Shemel likes the lord the most~

My sly lord, you can't be taken away by some other wolf...

Shemiel was actually a little worried about this, after all, there was only one lord, but there was a pack of wolves.

Of course, she was still very confident in herself. At most, she would be a little less confident when facing the clan leader or Shyvana.

After all, Shyvana is the only white wolf in the pack, and she has a high status and is very beautiful.

Shemier felt that the lord would definitely be moved, she just hoped that he wouldn't forget her when the time came...

She doesn't need much; just frequent visits are enough.

Looking at the rosy-cheeked wolf cub in front of him, Ron couldn't help but smile slightly. He had to admit, this luncheon was quite enjoyable.

Everywhere you look, there are cute little female wolves with fluffy ears.

Moreover, when my gaze swept over them, most of them lowered their heads shyly. Only a few of the bolder ones looked back at me. But it was obvious that these little she-wolves were very shy and seemed afraid of meeting my gaze.

But deep down, they seemed to be expecting something. Sometimes you could even see some of the wolf cubs trembling with their furry ears.

Damn!

I've fallen into a wolf's den.

Luckily, they were strong enough; otherwise, they would have been devoured by these wolf pups...

Everyone was very happy at the banquet, and the little she-wolves were especially happy to have met a very nice human.

The promise that each wolf would receive a share of a bloodline-reverting potion upon reaching the territory brought the banquet atmosphere to a climax.

Many of the female wolves couldn't contain their excitement and wanted to wag their tails, expose their bellies, and completely submit to the humans before them.

Moreover, in their eyes, this man was extremely handsome, exuding an aura of dominance in every gesture, which irresistibly attracted the wolf, making it want to submit to him...

Ron was naturally very happy, after all, he had tamed so many little she-wolves... no, he had tamed the Ice Wolf Clan. After they finished taking the magic potion and their bloodline reverted to its ancestral state, their strength would increase significantly. At that time, the Ice Wolf Clan's combat power might even surpass that of the Holy Knights.

If we add the three dragons and the centaur, the strength of the Naa people far surpasses that of the Holy Knights.

This surprised Ron. His initial idea of ​​becoming a lord was simply to subdue some demi-humans so that he could have more illustrations. He never expected to subdue so many combatants.

As we venture deeper into the Misty Forest, we may be able to subdue even more tribes.

Then it will truly be a demi-human army.

With the addition of dwarves and elves, they will truly become rulers of countless races in the future.

Under normal circumstances, each demi-human race has its own unique talents, and bringing them together would definitely create the strongest legion.

Soon, the luncheon ended in this relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

After having eaten and drunk his fill, Ron led his team away from the Ice Wolf Clan's territory.

The little she-wolves stood at the entrance to their territory, their eyes filled with longing, until the man disappeared from sight, before reluctantly turning their gaze away.

In truth, everyone knew that joining that man's territory was basically a done deal.

Everyone was eagerly anticipating taking the magic potion, hoping to revert to their ancestral bloodline and become the legendary Howling Moon Ice Wolf.

However, the few male ice wolves remaining in the pack were actually quite unwilling, because most of the male ice wolves had died in battle, leaving only them.

They will definitely be the ones to carry on the task of reproduction in the future.

But now that man has appeared, that powerful and domineering human.

It captivated the female wolves in the pack, leaving them trembling with desire and completely mesmerized.

This was the first time these male wolves had ever seen them display such an expression, such longing, admiration, and adoration in their eyes.

This made the male wolves feel cheated; the wolf they were about to eat had flown away.

They could even sense that the female wolves in the pack were looking at them with even more disdain.

Given the current situation, forget about finding them to breed with; their status has plummeted, and from now on, they can only endure a miserable life of hunting and fighting.

Good things are unlikely to come their way...

Shyvana was also eagerly waiting, but she remained calm. After the man left, she simply saw him off briefly before looking away.

Although she longed to see that figure again, she had to keep these thoughts to herself to avoid being discovered by her clan, and even had to subtly show her displeasure...

Mr. Ron will be back tomorrow, and that will be the time to decide on the relocation of the entire clan.

If I go to his territory, his domain, then I'll be at his mercy.

He applied all the same things he had done to Miss Long to himself.

He, he will definitely kiss himself...

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, Shyvana couldn't help but swallow, her knees rubbing together gently, her fluffy tail pressed against her body, seemingly filled with a faint anticipation for what was to come...

On the other side, Ron, having eaten and drunk his fill, did not rush to hunt, but led his team toward the centaur tribe.

Actually, there is already a lot of food stored in the territory. Now that the weather is cold, it can be stored for a long time. The excess has been dried into jerky, which can be eaten when food is scarce in winter.

Moreover, those lakes also house tens of thousands of kilograms of large fish, which can be used for winter fishing when food is scarce during the harsh winter.

In addition, the ducks and geese that were raised in captivity recently have gradually become plump and will be ready to eat in a few months.

Cattle and sheep have a slower growth cycle and need to be fat and plump in the following autumn and winter.

But it doesn't matter. After subduing the Ice Wolves and Centaurs, Ron, who has ice resistance, can still start hunting after winter arrives.

However, the Holy Knights and Swift Archers were out of luck, because the weather was so cold that staying outside for too long could easily cause frostbite or even lead to hypothermia and death.

So once winter arrives, they can train in an indoor training ground that can withstand the cold.