Lord: Exiled by Stepmother, I'll Rule the World Anyway

Being held tightly by Simon and being looked at affectionately, Field's mouth twitched fiercely, resisting the desire to slap this pervert to death. Field faked a smile and said: "Baron Simon, it must be fate that allows me to be a slave again." The Northern Province is out of danger and welcomed by you."

"Come in quickly!" Simon also looked moved and pulled Field into the house.

After meeting Simon, Field's last nervousness disappeared.

Think about it, the gold coins you trade are only a few thousand. For a big city, half a day's tax is not enough, and people can't afford to kill you. If you want to kill, it will be an assassination rather than an open and honest one. After all, if there is any news about harming the nobles, other nobles will find excuses to eat them up.

But Field knew it, and Simon's moved face was obviously fake, with iced black tea added. Field could see through his bad thoughts at a glance.

This is a tacit understanding among the nobility.

"I just bought twenty demi-human dancers, I believe you will like them." Simon winked at Field, with an expression that said "everyone understands you", and he laughed, "You were not happy last time. It was my mistake, I found out about you having a demi-human maid, and I immediately knew your hobbies."

"Your sincerity can make the goddess cry." Field sighed.

It would be nice if you could give me twenty uncontracted gods, not just demi-humans.

"Yes, I have always been sincere to others."

Simon said honestly, then clapped his hands, and immediately two maids wearing only "gem" underwear came forward.

The so-called gem underwear refers to three key points. Underwear covered with gemstones... eh, is it a little fun? Simon always likes to find some different fun.

"The delicacies I requested are the highest-grade ones."

"Sir, the chef is still cooking. He will be ready soon."

Field said politely: "Baron Simon, there is no need to be like this. I have received your thoughts. You understand me. I have always only pursued battle and glory. This time I am just here to bring you some gifts and trade."

Hearing the gift and trade, Simon's smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum, and he asked quietly: "Is it a happy pill? Please say yes, my God, you know, when I was told the news by Fronni, there was How happy are you?"

Fronni on the side raised the corners of her mouth gently, tilted her head and showed a happy smile, just like a virtuous wife.

It seems that Simon has indeed encountered a difficult disease, and it has been bothering him for a long time.

Regardless of physical reasons, being surrounded by a bunch of beauties all the time will greatly increase your threshold.

It would be uncomfortable for everyone to have a stunningly beautiful Chosen One by his side who can be seen but not eaten.

Beyond that, Field also saw something unusual. Simon's ability to control Maple Leaf City is abnormally strong. Even though he was huddled in the manor all day and night, he knew that Field's maid was a demi-human, or that Happy Bean was a demi-human, and he knew it within a few hours.

Perhaps Simon has strong internal affairs capabilities, or he has a powerful intelligence department.

"Don't underestimate anyone." Field muttered in his heart.

After thinking for just a moment, Field said seriously: "Of course, not only the Happy Beans, but also the Northern Divine Oil, and the special gifts for you. Although they are all in the same category, your gift is of the highest grade."

To put it bluntly, Simon's portion was a bit watered down.

"You are my most distinguished guest, Simon." Simon was in high spirits, with the fat on his face and belly shaking. "Hurry up and show me the gift! I can't wait."

"Don't worry Simon, the dishes are here, don't neglect the guests, let's chat while we eat."

The three of them sat down according to noble etiquette. Simon sat at the main seat with a carefree attitude and introduced: "Although there is no dance party, I can guarantee that these delicacies are the best in the entire High Castle Province."

It was exactly what Simon said.

Before the meal, a basin of sculpture was brought.

A lifelike mermaid is sitting on the reef, her movements are agile, as if she is singing.

“Sculpture food?”

Field had heard of this pre-dinner dessert, a carefully crafted dessert made from marzipan, pastries and dairy products. They are usually carved into auspicious animals or scenes from mythological stories.

"Yes, and here's a drink to warm you up."

Fronne took the jug from the maid's hand and poured a glass of milk for Field.

"It's been a long time since I've had milk." Field was really greedy. Although the goat's milk from Nightfall was nutritious, it had a strong smell. Field took a big sip and said, "It's very fragrant. This milk suits my taste very well."

Fronni frowned, her face full of confusion: "Huh? The milk doesn't taste like this. It's squeezed out of my vagina. It has a bit of a human smell, doesn't it?"

"Pfft~"

Field couldn't hold back and sprayed directly.

"Hahahaha~" Fronni covered her mouth and smiled mischievously, "I'm just kidding you, this is milk, you can even go to the pasture to see it now."

Okay, okay, let’s play against the sky, right? I know a friend named Rosaria, and you two might get along well.

The speechless Field wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and joked: "Oh, that's a shame."

"Hey, I'm still here!" Simon knocked on the table lightly, pretending to be angry, but with a smile on his face, he ordered the maid, "Pour us some wine, Starry Night Wine."

Fronni narrowed her eyes and said angrily: "Oh, don't drink all the time. You'll get drunk every time you drink a little."

I am familiar with the next plot, and Field immediately imagined the direction.

The husband is drunk, and the guest and his wife directly perform a great reproduction in front of the drunk husband!

Then she got pregnant, and then her son peacefully inherited the maple leaf collar.

That’s weird! Simon would not be so stupid.

I'd better not drink. Just as Field was thinking of excuses, he suddenly felt a slippery little foot naughtily rubbing against his calf.

"Huh? Is this the temptation?"

Field smiled jokingly, I think you don't know how powerful my "Night Leader Optimus Prime" is. I can hold up the sky with one pillar, and I am the unstoppable third-level divine choice.

But let me give you a break first.

After silently taking a bite of the pastry, Field was about to take a second bite when someone nudged him again.

"Tsk, it's such a big deal, I'm not afraid of you either." Field was no pushover, and he stretched his legs silently.

"Huh?" Fronni trembled, subconsciously tightening her grip, and then looked at Field with a look that was half puzzled and half tender, with a doting expression that could see through Field's thoughts, and then glanced at Simon.

"Humph, you little brat, how dare you challenge me." Field began to shake his legs, and Fronni lowered her head.

However, Field was rubbed by a leg again, and then two legs picked up.

"???"

Even if you are the Chosen One, you shouldn't have three legs!