Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

"Miss Valentina! I'm back!"

When Herbert returned to prison the next day, he did not face any verbal attacks from the old guard.

What greeted him was still a man with disheveled hair on the back of his head, and an angry snort.

"snort!"

The corners of Herbert's mouth twitched and he was speechless.

No, this sister.

It’s been more than a day and you still haven’t calmed down?

Otherwise, you can ask Emperor Wushi to make room for you, and this great responsibility of turning your back on all sentient beings should be left to you, the old man.

But it was within his expectation that Miss Dragon was still angry, so he decisively took out the specially prepared countermeasures.

"I brought you a gift, made by myself."

He placed the wooden box he was carrying on the ground and opened it, revealing the contents inside.

Qiang Qiang——

"Now! Look back at me and stop being silent. What result do you want to pursue?"

Na, na na na!

"……Oh."

Miss Julong snorted softly when she heard the movement behind her. She stubbornly stiffened her neck and refused to look back. She couldn't help but lost to him yesterday.

"Hmph, just give up! There is absolutely no way I can turn back!"

I am so strong today, I will never lose again!

Absolutely not...eh?

Sniff.

The tip of his nose suddenly moved, and was twitching secretly.

Wait, what does this smell like?

It smells good, but it’s not the same as yesterday’s scent. This smell is...

Sniff!

It seems like Valentina hasn't smelled this smell for a long, long time... That's right!

It tastes like meat!

She turned around and saw a pile of meat skewers placed in front of Herbert, and he was fanning the aroma towards her with his hand.

And when he noticed that she turned around and smiled, she deliberately grabbed a handful of white particles and rubbed them gently on her fingertips, letting the salt particles fall like a drizzle, bouncing on her arms and falling on the meat skewers.

bling~bling~

"……ah?"

Wha, what the hell?

Valentina's eyes widened, feeling that her brain was a little weak.

What did I just see?

Even if it was a giant dragon that had lived for thousands of years, she had never seen such weird movements.

You say this guy is playing...

His expression is serious and his movements look extremely elegant and smooth.

But if you say he is cooking seriously...

It doesn't look much alike.

Very strange.

After Herbert finished the classic pose of Brother Salt, he pushed the wooden box forward and introduced with a smile: "Today's meal for Albert's family! Herbert's Honey Sauce Skewers!"

"Ma'am, please!"

Goo.

Valentina came back to her senses, swallowed, glanced back and forth between the meat skewers and Herbert, and asked hesitantly: "What... do you mean?"

"Don't worry, there's no conspiracy involved."

Herbert raised his hand slightly to show his innocence, and explained with a smile: "It's just a small thought. Thank you for your kind reminder yesterday."

"If it hadn't been for your reminder, I would have fallen into that sea monster's trap."

Herbert's expression was sincere, and there seemed to be a hint of fear after surviving a desperate situation, which made Valentina, who was originally a little suspicious of his bad intentions, suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh - that's it."

So that’s what happened.

Looking at the respectful young man, she raised her head proudly and hummed happily.

"Huh~huh."

He picked up the meat skewers calmly and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

When the juicy meat skewers touch the tip of the tongue, the taste buds that have been hungry for hundreds of years suddenly wake up at this moment, and an amazing desire for food bursts out!

Click!

Click!

Click!

Under Herbert's raised eyebrow gaze, Valentina, who had long been unable to restrain herself, didn't even let go of the wooden skewer. She bit it off together and swallowed it into her stomach in three or two strokes.

She wasn't worried that Herbert would poison his food, let alone a little sawdust.

The dragon has a stomach with super powerful digestive capabilities, and can easily digest and absorb all the ores it eats to strengthen its scales.

"Ugh!!!"

Herbert smiled as he watched Miss Dragon being easily sunk by the food, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

In fact, the reasons given to Valentina were all made up by Herbert.

All of them.

The truth is - even without prompting, the Jiaziyin Siren would not have succeeded yesterday. The Siren who was caught was given a good education, and finally hid back in the water in shame.

But what does it matter?

Herbert knew this truth, and so did Freme, but Valentina didn't know it!

Does it matter what the truth is?

unimportant.

In interpersonal communication, it is very important to make the other person feel that he or she has merit!

In fact, people generally prefer those who have helped them to those who can help them.

Simply put, people tend to think of themselves as decent people who are smart and sensible.

When people help others, they feel that their behavior is consistent with their self-perception, amplifying their own personality charm, resulting in a sense of pleasure and getting closer to the person being helped.

The purpose of Herbert's actions at this moment was to amplify the joy in Valentina's heart.

Let her believe that it is all thanks to you that she is safe and sound.

Let her know that she is not someone who does not know how to repay kindness, and that helping her will be beneficial.

If one time is not enough, then two, three times, until she is completely accustomed to these two things.

When these two concepts form path dependence in her mind, then... hehe.

"Hmm!?"

Valentina was able to hold back before she started, thinking about not appearing too out of control, but at this moment she had completely lost her mind and swallowed the skewers greedily.

While constantly stuffing the skewers into her mouth, she was able to find time to ask: "What on earth did you put in this taste!?"

"It's onions, I added onions."

The key to making food delicious is naturally not magic, but spices!

Herbert added the spices he brought from the Duke's house during the marinating process of the skewers.

In this world where the civilization process is similar to the Middle Ages, there are not many types of spices, and the prices are quite expensive.

Although there are druids who are very good at plants, they would rather study more techniques to make plants grow faster, and they will not focus on the development of food spices.

In many places, spices can be exchanged for an equal weight of gold!

Except for the nobles, ordinary people have no access to spices in their lives. Most of the food is enjoyed in its original flavor - fishy, ​​dry, and bland.

Such a luxurious use of spices is naturally something Valentina has never tasted before.

"Is it delicious?"

"Hmm."

"Do you want to eat it again in the future?"

"Hmm!"

Looking at Valentina who has completely gone crazy, Herbert suddenly asked the ultimate goal.

"Then as long as you don't say swear words in the future, I will send you food regularly, how about it?"

"Hmm... um?"