Watching the slender hand snatch a precious fresh fruit from his fruit bowl, Baron Weidel did not dare to say anything.

Cervantes sat with his legs crossed, and though he had two crooked horns on his head, like the horns of two scimitars, the 'Grand Duke' was so handsome in the eyes of Baron Weidel's daughter and wife.

His short black hair was thick and supple, and his fair skin, bright yellow pupils and dragon horns added a bit of wildness to this handsome man who seemed to be lonely and arrogant, making him look even more attractive, like a poisonous and delicious fruit, even though people knew that eating that fruit would lead to death, but they couldn't help but salivate at it.

If only the Black Dragon Grand Duke appeared in their eyes, they might not be so fascinated, but next to the Black Dragon Grand Duke, their husband and father sat down, and after the comparison, the handsomeness of the Black Dragon Grand Duke was even more obvious.

Baron Weidel wiped his fat and greasy face with a handkerchief, sweating even at the end of winter.

Maybe it's because the fireplace is burning too brightly?

Baron Weidel laughed flatteringly twice and asked, "Your Excellency, may I ask what you are here for this ......?"

"Oh, it's not really a deal, I'm just thinking about patrolling the territory before spring comes. Feeling the juice of the fruit splash in his mouth, Cervantes replied with a squint.

"Huh? This ......"

Baron Weidel swallowed and sneered, not knowing what to say.

He couldn't guess whether this sentence was true or false, if it was Serena's maid head in front of him, he might still be able to guess a thing or two, but now it was the Black Dragon Grand Duke who appeared in front of him!

This was a black dragon, how could he possibly know what this black dragon was thinking?

This black dragon came here, did he really have something to do, or did he really want to patrol the territory on a whim, as he said?

Baron Weidel didn't know, he couldn't possibly know what was going on in the mind of a black dragon.

Cervantes sat in the living room of Baron Weidel's castle, looking more like the owner of the place than Baron Weidel, but he didn't say anything, just sat there eating fruit, which made Baron Weidel feel a great deal of pressure.

The black dragon squinted at the master here, "Baron Weidel, you seem to be fatter than before?"

Baron Weidel's fingers trembled slightly, and an ugly smile squeezed out of his fat face, "Yes, Your Excellency, I am indeed a little fat......"

He hated it when other people said he was fat, and even his wife and daughter would be upset if they said that.

He used to be a beautiful man, but because of his arrogance and lasciviousness, his body collapsed and became what he is now, and now he still misses his former self, so he doesn't like others to say that he is fat...... However, the 'man' who is now referred to as this is his immediate boss.

"Oh, so you know what?" Cervantes picked up a bunch of grapes from his fruit bowl and threw it into his mouth, "According to the latest research, obesity can lead to many diseases, such as high blood pressure, hyperlipidemia, diabetes, fatty liver, gallstones...... You don't need to know what these diseases are, you just need to know that obesity will cause your body to deteriorate, memory loss, slow thinking, and even accelerate aging, and there may be apnea during sleep. ”

Boom!

Baron Weidel swallowed, cold sweat kept pouring out from all over his body, and his breathing couldn't help but become rapid.

What does this mean?

"Of course, I'm not threatening you. ”

Cervantes yawned, got up from his chair, and looked at Baron Weidel with a condescending gaze, "If I wanted to kill someone, I wouldn't need any reason at all, it's just that Serra kept stopping me, otherwise I would have killed you guys who got in the way......"

"It's too much trouble to kill one by one, if you really want to do something, it's better to get together, there is no difference between ten, a hundred, or ten thousand of you in front of me, understand?" Cervantes sighed, turned and left, "Bored, let's go!"

Before leaving, he had taken a fruit from the fruit bowl, but Baron Weidel could only stare at him as he pushed open the window, jumped out of it, and disappeared into the wind and snow in the blink of an eye, leaving only the cold wind pouring in through the open window.

The Baron sat quietly in his chair, his hands and ten fingers clenched tightly on the armrests, and his two mung bean's eyes were wide open, and his eyes seemed to be full of fear.

Even if there was a burning fireplace around him, Baron Weidel didn't feel a trace of warmth, just because of that look, he was already cold.

That's how he used to look at untouchables...... No, it's the way the predator looks at the prey!

With just one glance, he lost all his courage and understood what a 'dragon' and a 'legend' were......

That's not something they can resist at all!

Will they be able to take the opportunity to regain power after they have disrupted the order of the Duchy of Sorrow with small means?

Maybe...... But, what about after that?

Baron Weidel's body began to tremble, and he suddenly realized that he had gradually become short-sighted in the 'comfort' deliberately created by the chief maid Serena and the Grand Duke of the Black Dragon!

Although all the comfort cannot be said to be an illusion, it must be because the maid master wanted to maintain basic order, so he did not do anything to them nobles.

Just look at the current principality, even without their nobles, the country would be able to function well, and even, if it weren't for their existence still hindering the operation of the current system, then the country would probably be much stronger.

Baron Weidel is also a mage, and since he is a mage, he must be a wise man.

He had read a lot of books, and although he hadn't looked at the books in his family's stacks in recent years, as a mage nobleman, he also knew how difficult it was to overthrow one order and then rebuild a new one.

Now it seems that the maid only wants a 'peaceful transition', if it weren't for this, why would they fight her?!

They think too much......

From the very beginning, they were not qualified to go against the maid master!

However, when this desperate fact was in front of him, Baron Weidel was not so disappointed, on the contrary, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He pressed his chest, felt his heart beating under a layer of fat, didn't feel pain, and even felt a lot more relaxed.

From the very beginning, he joined this plan half-pushed, and his attitude was not very resolute when he implemented it, although his precarious character was destined to not do anything big, but he is now extremely glad that he hesitated at the beginning.

With his hands on the armrests, Baron Weidel stood up, and it was only then that his wife and daughter reacted from their fright, only to find that they were also covered in cold sweat.

With a clumsy step, Baron Weidel closed the window and kept the cold wind out.

Now, the living room is warm again.

With a sigh of white air, Baron Weidel opened the door of the drawing-room alone, and called the deacon, who had been waiting outside the door, to the study.

He refused the support of the deacon and the manservant, and walked to the study with a shy stomach.

His weight had taken a huge toll on his obese body, and he was already out of breath just after walking for a while, but he persevered to the study.

"I'm so tired......"

Despite what he said, Baron Weidel had a smile on his face.

"Sir, what are you ......?" the deacon asked daringly.

Although he was a little unwilling to be unable to control his territory, at least his family had become wealthier.

If they weren't enemies of the maid chief, the maid would still have a good attitude towards them, at least they would make more money, and their quality of life would be even better than before.

After all, why are they 'fighting'?

Baron Weidel smiled self-deprecatingly and waved his hand, "Cancel all the plans, we don't need those things now." ”