Will I Become the Piggy Imperial Daughter?
The evil dragon Lance's nose was practically crooked with rage.
It had taken him nearly three years to raise the few stick-thin maids at the viscount's estate into fresh, lovely little girls and bring the light back into their eyes.
Yet after he had been gone for only a few years, some godforsaken bastard had turned his fresh, lovely maids into Piggy Girls.
Look at those plump cheeks. Look at those round little arms and legs. Look at that little round belly, swollen from eating.
Who? Who was so vicious?
Who had turned his fresh, lovely little maids into this?
When he went back, he would beat that bastard to death!!!
Did someone sincerely not want him, the viscount, to have a few pleasing little maids?
The few little maids at the viscount's estate weren't especially beautiful, but they weren't ugly either. After raising them for three years, he certainly didn't want anyone saying his maids were ugly.
Compared with the maids in the estates of the great human nobles, their bearing and looks naturally fell short. After all, the maids of great noble families had been carefully selected.
He had seen plenty of beautiful human girls, such as the girls in the portraits in the study. Not one of them was ugly.
His heart ached.
Turning the maids at his viscount's estate into Piggy Girls was simply too much.
Compared with being called a traitorous rebel, he cared more about those few maids of his. There weren't many maids at the viscount's estate to begin with, and some godforsaken bastard had turned every one of them into Piggy Girls.
That bastard had better not let him find out who had done it. Once he knew, they could wait to be beaten.
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