The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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I hope he's a good person...

"Of course, I would be happy for you to join. If you join, I will also give you a potion for every horse you take."

Ron did not promise to give them potions every month thereafter, because there was no need to say so.

If they don't say anything, they will be even more grateful when they receive gifts later, and will think that Ron is a very good lord.

This will make them more loyal and work harder to complete their tasks.

Even if Ron makes some strange requests, they most likely won't refuse.

However, Ron still has some resistance to the centaurs, even though each of the little mares is quite beautiful.

Especially the mother and daughter, Lalrafa, are among the best in terms of looks and figure.

However, the best one has to be the centaur chieftain. Whether it's his looks, his physique, or the temperament and feeling he exudes, he is the best.

Lacia is slightly plump with strong, powerful limbs. The horse has a robust body with streamlined curves, giving it a unique aesthetic appeal.

Her upper body had a slender waist that could be encircled by one hand, and a round and full figure. Combined with her soft and fair skin, she was simply beautiful to look at.

It was just that Ron wasn't so quick to accept the horse's lower body.

However, he sometimes thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was the centaur's advantage and highlight.

Because of their completely different structure from humans, and also quite different from most demi-human races.

The visual impact alone is enough to be stunning, and the feeling it brings is definitely completely different.

Sometimes Ron wanted to give it a try, but then he felt it wasn't right...

It's a very conflicted, strange feeling, yet also tinged with longing.

But Ron thought that if the opportunity arose, and if the atmosphere was right, he might give it a try...

“Mr. Ron is really generous. I really can’t refuse the conditions you’ve offered.”

Lacia was quite excited when she heard the man's words, because in this way, all her people could revert to their ancestral bloodline and become Pegasus.

Thus, the centaur entered its most glorious era.

There was one thing that worried Lacia, though, because the herd only had young stallions, which were simply not capable of carrying on the task of reproduction.

Most of the females in the tribe have entered their reproductive period and cannot wait any longer.

In this situation, many members of the clan will lose the opportunity to reproduce....

Considering this, Lacia couldn't help but look at the man in front of her, as if thinking that if it were this man, it wouldn't be a bad idea.

I have a strange feeling that it would be better if the other party had strange thoughts about centaurs, so that the problem of the race's reproduction could be solved.

Thinking of this, her heart inexplicably quickened, but not noticeably; it only caused a slight tremor in her mind...

She was probably thinking about her situation, wondering if the man in front of her would also treat her strangely...

"It's normal that I have no choice, because I've been planning to subdue you all since the first time I met Ral."

Ron is an honest man. Seeing that things were going well, he told everyone what he was thinking.

“Mr. Ron, that seems too obvious. But I’m curious, what is your purpose in trying to subdue us?”

Upon hearing the man's words, Lacia felt inexplicably nervous for some reason.

She seemed afraid that the man in front of her wouldn't have any strange thoughts about them, yet she was also afraid that his thoughts would be too strange for her to accept.

After all, in their eyes, humans are extremely evil beings with all sorts of strange fetishes.

I'm always worried that I'll be treated in various ways...

Lacia felt the same way, because she could sense that the man in front of her always looked at her with an indescribable feeling.

Today, the heat was even more intense, as if it might pounce on her at any moment and do something strange to her.

So that's how it is~

This man, this human being, has many strange ideas about us.

But now that the die is cast, there's no reason to refuse.

I just hope his ideas aren't too strange.

At worst, I, as the clan leader, will bear all the consequences; it's best not to let them be affected...

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, Lacia couldn't help but swallow, her delicate body trembling slightly, as if she were worried about that kind of thing happening...

"I hope to create a perfect world where there is no racial distinction and all ethnic groups can live happily together."

As he spoke, Ron's face softened, and he extended his hand to Lacia.

"So, would you like to create such a world with me?"

Ron was telling the truth; he did indeed want to create such a world, where he would be its king.

All races submit to him, and he keeps a group of demi-human girls in his backyard.

Those days were incredibly carefree...

“Mr. Ron, I do.”

When Lacia heard the man's words, her pupils dilated. She never expected that the man in front of her would have such a simple yet great ideal.

Simplicity means having overly simple thoughts, almost like a saint.

His greatness lies in the fact that, as a human being and a powerful lord, he had the heart to care for all races.

How could Lacia not admire such a person? So without any hesitation, she let the man in front of her hold her fair hand tightly.

It seems I misunderstood Mr. Ron.

In fact, what he had always been thinking about was this great cause.

but he...

As Lacia was thinking, she suddenly felt her delicate white hand being caressed by a man's fingers.

She felt an unbearable itch in her palms and desperately wanted to pull her hands away, but the man in front of her was holding them tightly.

I was so naive; I actually believed his nonsense.

In the end, it's still just about your own body, and you only want to do strange things to yourself.

But he spoke so seriously, it didn't seem like he was lying.

So, what kind of person is Mr. Ron?

It seems that being lecherous and having strange quirks doesn't affect one's lofty ideals...

“Mr. Ron, I’ll get ready now and go back to the territory with you.”

Lacia felt there was nothing important in the tribe, so she could tidy it up quickly with a little effort.

Moreover, this place can also serve as a rest stop, so when hunting in the Misty Forest in the future, people can take a break here, so many things have been preserved.

"No problem, I'll go help you."

Ron continued to care for his subordinates as always, offering to help Lacia move things when he saw her.

"Ok."

For some reason, Lacia feels very nervous around this man now, something she never did before.

It seems they were afraid the other person might do something strange, or do something to them.

Of course, it's normal for her to have such thoughts, because she could feel Ron's burning gaze and the way he touched her hand just now.

These things make it hard for her not to associate them with something.

Mr. Ron is sure to do something weird to me~

His eyes were getting increasingly strange.

What to do~

But now they have agreed, and the group has no other choice.

Now I just hope Mr. Ron doesn't have too many strange quirks~

Thinking of this, Lacia's cheeks flushed, and seeing the man following behind her, her heart pounded wildly.

She was afraid that the man behind her might do something strange to her in a moment.

If Mr. Ron is behind me, he must be watching me closely.

This kind of thing~

At this moment, Lacia's delicate body trembled slightly, feeling both ashamed and inexplicably excited...

Chapter 191 Lucia, you smell so good! (A centaur girl being hugged!)

Centaur tribe, their territory, inside the room.

“Mr. Ron, there’s really no need for you to do this. I don’t have much.”

As the man followed her into the room, Lacia trembled with nervousness, and her horse seemed to act strangely.