The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

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Her fair cheeks were flushed with a faint blush, her expression was charming and captivating, and her delicate body trembled slightly. Just looking at her was enough to make one linger.

Especially her long, slender, white legs, which shimmered in the bright moonlight, as if draped in a thin layer of stockings, making her even more alluring.

Moreover, those tiny scales were quite cute. Ron liked to press his forehead against them, as if only in this way could he know everything about the evil dragon in front of him.

"You, you really are something else, incredibly shameless. I've already unleashed my dragonfire on you, treated you like this, and you still like me so much..."

At this moment, Feliya's delicate body trembled slightly. She bit her pink lips and looked at the man in front of her with her beautiful eyes, which were already filled with tears. She couldn't help but reach out and gently touch his soft hair.

This shameless man.

Don't you ever find fault with me, the dragon?

It seems that he likes and loves everything about Benlong deeply.

Even when I attacked him with dragon flames, he never showed any disgust or aversion. His burning gaze never dimmed and remained fixed on me.

What's wrong with this shameless human?

Why do you like me so much...?

If this continues, I, the Dragon, don't know what to do.

If this continues, I'll soon be unable to tell whether I'm just using him or if I also have some feelings for him.

Never mind, as long as he makes me happy, that's all that matters~~~

Thinking of this, Fria hugged the man in front of her even tighter.

Its thick tail curled up behind it, and its pair of long, slender, fair legs involuntarily pressed together...

"Of course I like you, Fria. Your face is so fair and delicate, your beauty is beyond compare. It's the most beautiful face in the world, your skin is whiter than snow, softer than cotton, and your figure is the most perfect I've ever seen. Plus, with your expression right now, I can't control my infatuation with you..."

Ron licked his lips, raised his head slightly, and looked at the charming Philia in front of him.

He was telling the truth; he was speaking from the heart.

Of course, liking Philia and being infatuated with her is not a shameful thing.

After all, whether it's her figure or her looks, Fria is a top-tier human or demi-human; it's not an exaggeration to say that she's one in a thousand years.

In addition, it has a thick and cute tail, dragon horns on its head, and huge dragon wings, each of which precisely hits Ron's liking.

Moreover, she was doing this for the Red Dragon Queen who was sweeping across the continent; ordinary people would be lucky to even see her true face once.

But at this moment, Ron was able to have close contact with him.

This is something many people wouldn't even dare to dream of...

"In your eyes, am I really that perfect?"

For some reason, at this moment, Filya really liked hearing men say these words.

She likes to hear men praise her, say she's beautiful, outstanding, and charming.

She hopes to hear more of it; she really enjoys it.

Really~

This shameless man makes no attempt to hide his true thoughts.

She said her liking and infatuation with me so easily.

But is Benlong really as good as he claims?

It's as if I, this dragon, am the most perfect being in the world...

But hearing his praise made me really happy~~~

Gumbling—

Fria couldn't help but swallow, hugging the other person even tighter...

"Of course, I love your looks, your figure, your skin, every part of your body, even the scorching dragon flames."

To be honest, Ron was now completely infatuated with the dragon in front of him.

I was more infatuated with her than usual, and I truly felt that she was the most perfect woman in the world, even the entire universe.

"So, you want me to roast you with dragonfire again?"

Upon hearing this, Filya bit her pink lips and looked at the man in front of her with her beautiful, watery eyes. She felt incredibly pleased with herself.

damn it.

This guy is really a good match for me.

Ordinary humans, let alone sparring, would be burned to ashes if they even got close to this dragon.

Only this shameless man could withstand all of my dragon flames head-on, taking the dragon flames with a temperature of 600 degrees Celsius.

“That’s right, Philia. Actually, I know a lot about your dragon race. I know all your dragon race’s supernatural powers and how to increase the power, range, and temperature of your dragon flames. I can teach you to unleash even stronger dragon flames.”

Ron swallowed hard, licked his lips, and stared at Philia with a serious expression.

He does indeed have knowledge of dragons and their supernatural powers.

They have a great understanding of dragon flames and water dragon bullets, which can indeed help them improve their strength.

"I'll trust you this once. If you dare to deceive me, or do anything to me, I will burn you to ashes..."

In the past, Philia would never have believed the man in front of her. Now, although she still doesn't quite believe him, she's willing to give it a try.

She seemed to want to see what methods this man would use to teach her to unleash even stronger dragon powers.

If this shameless man dares to cause trouble, I, the Dragon, will definitely not let him get away with it...

However, I'm quite looking forward to seeing if he really has a way to make the dragon flame stronger.

It's all worth it to become stronger...

Chapter 201 Ron's Dragon Clan Abilities Tutorial! Philia's dragon flames burned even hotter.

Swamp territory, inside the castle, in a room.

After taking a bath and washing herself clean, Fiona dried herself off, went to the wardrobe, opened it, took out a pair of thick black pantyhose, and put them on.

She knew that the man, the man she longed for, liked her wearing this outfit the most.

Then she put on a maid outfit and checked herself in the mirror. Only after confirming that everything was alright did she feel relieved.

That damn Ron, he's still not back this late.

It was already past midnight.

Even if it's just for friendly sparring, isn't it a bit too late?

What a jerk, he already has a maid!

Thinking of this, Fifi Yuna pouted and looked at herself in the mirror, seemingly feeling a little aggrieved.

So when that bastard Ron comes back, I'm going to make him pay.

Let everyone know how powerful the maid is, so that he won't be able to lay a hand on demi-human women again tomorrow.

Gumbling—

Thinking of this, Fiona's cheeks flushed slightly. Then, she stepped out of the room, her feet encased in thick black pantyhose, walked through the dimly lit corridor, and entered Ron's room with practiced ease.

Upon tasting the familiar aroma, Fiona smiled faintly.

When that bastard owner gets back, he'll definitely be taught a lesson!

Thinking of this, Fiona sat back on the sofa, waiting quietly...

Damn Ron~

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"what do you mean?"

Looking at the man before her, who had drawn a longsword radiating knightly holy light, Fria frowned and gazed at Ron with her watery eyes.

What does this shameless man mean?

Wasn't he supposed to teach himself dragon supernatural powers to make his dragon flames stronger?

Therefore, the way he made me stronger was to use a human's sword to stab me.

"Don't worry, I won't lay a hand on you. You can even bind my hands. I'll plant the Holy Sword upside down in the ground, and you can do it directly according to the ancient secret method I tell you."

At this point, Ron planted the longsword, which radiated knightly holy light, into the ground;

"You belong to the bloodline of the dragon race, and the energy of the dragon race will naturally become more surging. At that time, the power, range, and temperature of the dragon flame will be greatly enhanced."

It seemed to be to reassure the evil dragon in front of him.

Ron didn't hold the longsword; in fact, to appear harmless, he lay down on the ground.

That way, even if he suddenly wanted to draw his longsword and launch an attack, Fria could easily react.

Seeing this, Fria was slightly relieved, but still frowned and said:

"I think you know my temper. If you dare to play any tricks, today is your death day."