Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Kreti's ability is quite in line with Herbert's expectations, but the ability obtained from Flora is quite strange.

As a unique succubus, the wise one among demons, she did not give Herbert extraordinary wisdom.

Instead, Hebert was given an unexpected ability - [Devil's Body]

That’s right, it’s the physical body again!

Real physical abilities.

Herbert's body seemed to be covered with a layer of demon scales, and his resistance to all spells and magic was greatly improved.

At the same time, he also gained the ability of supernatural perception, and has a very keen sense of smell for changes in external creatures and environment.

Coupled with his perception of other people's malice, he easily found those nobles who were full of hostility towards him.

In the end, Herbert gained an ability that surprised him most - he could make his body move in a certain way.

Instantly turned into a sharp weapon!

Focus on this, this ability is very useful.

Very~very~useful!

Think about it, in a fierce battle, letting part of your body turn into a hard weapon, what a surprise it can give to the other party.

For example--palm.

That's right.

Herbert's killing spree in the ballroom just now was actually based on this ability.

He attached the holy power to his palms just to cover up the appearance of the truth. The real damage was not caused by the holy power of punishment, but by his sharp-sharp palms——

So Herbert seemed to be using holy power to punish others, but in fact he was just relying on brute force and sharpness to cut off the big heads from the neck.

Magic damage?

Where can physical attacks be so simple and crude?

Just chop hard and that's it.

It flew like this for a while, and as the sun sank into the horizon, the sky gradually darkened.

("Speaking of which, could you be a little smaller?")

Herbert remembered something and asked Valentina: ("This is too ostentatious and can easily cause unnecessary trouble.")

Although the length of one hundred meters does not seem that exaggerated in the description, it is not worthy of those prehistoric behemoths that can easily reach thousands of meters in length.

But when compared to reality, it is indeed quite huge—it is taller than the two Statues of Liberty stacked together, not including the base.

Valentina didn't answer after hearing this, but her hundred-meter-long body was still slowly getting smaller.

After a few breaths of equal-proportion compression, she was finally only about twenty meters long. Although she was still huge compared to Herbert, she was much smaller than before.

It was also at this moment that Herbert felt like he had really become the dragon knight in the fairy tale.

He sat on the dragon's back, gently stroking the scales with his palms, and asked gently:

("Speaking of which, Valentina, where are we going?")

According to the original plan, after leaving the palace, Herbert and Valentina would circle outside, and then return to the royal city to meet Sister Kaplan and the others.

But Valentina did not follow the original plan. Instead, she flew all the way to the west. Looking at her clear goal, she seemed to have somewhere she wanted to go.

("Don't worry, I won't stop you.")

Feeling the change in her mood, Herbert said softly: ("Go if you want to, it's no big deal.")

"..Um."

They kept flying like this, and about an hour passed. It was not until night fell completely that Herbert felt Valentina's speed gradually decrease.

Fortunately, he had pretty good night vision and could clearly see where they were about to land.

It was a steep cliff.

"here it is-"

Although Valentina didn't explain, he had a vague guess in his mind.

When Ping was about to arrive, the dragon's wings flapped, causing its speed to suddenly drop. It hovered in mid-air and landed gently on the cave platform on the steep cliff.

The movements were silky and skillful, as if she had done it countless times.

With Herbert's body empty, Valentina returned to her human form as a nun, looking at everything in the cave comfortably.

Herbert landed lightly, moved his body that was stiff from sitting for a long time, and asked curiously: "Is this your lair?"

Valentina didn't answer for a while. Herbert didn't urge her when he realized something, but stood silently behind her and waited.

After a long time, Valentina finally came to her senses, lowered her head and looked at the dusty ground, and whispered uncharacteristically:

"Well, that's right."

"Originally, this was just a place for me to sleep temporarily, but Wendy insisted on treating this place as my lair and stuffed a lot of useless things into it."

"So later on, this became my lair."

She stepped forward slowly, walking past various artifacts that had been corroded and weathered by time.

Stone tablets engraved with dragon patterns, stone dragon statues, wooden totems with dragons hovering...

Finally, Valentina stopped in front of a huge stone monument.

There are no words left on the stele, only a few huge claw marks that run through the entire stele.

It can hardly be said to be a serious stone tablet. Only the original rectangular shape can be vaguely seen, and the cutting edges are irregular.

Due to its long-term desolation, it has become integrated with the cave and is no longer an abrupt and separate existence.

It's like it's part of this place, like it grew directly from the mountain.

Although he couldn't see the original appearance, Herbert still had a vague guess. He walked forward and gently embraced Valentina from behind.

"Is this the tombstone of Ms. Wendy?"

Valentina was silent, letting Herbert hold her tightly. After a long time, she slowly nodded and said very gently.

"Hmm.

After a long time, Valentina raised her head and looked at the top of the cave, biting her lips and whispered:

"Dragons don't need tombstones."

"But Wendy is not a dragon, at least not completely————so, she needs a tombstone."

"A proof that she exists and proves that she has been in this world."

"Otherwise————·no one will remember her. "

Valentina bit her lip.

Even though she had the power to destroy everything, she couldn't keep the life that had passed away.

So, Valentina was very sad at this moment.

Just then, the strong arms that hugged her gave her a warm power.

And a gentle whisper:

"No, Valentina, as long as you remember her, she will not disappear completely. ”

"Look, isn't she always there? '

Valentina blinked, lowered her head and looked at the bottom of the stone tablet, and suddenly opened her eyes wide.

At this moment, her eyes seemed to penetrate layers of barriers and saw the bones pressed underneath.

It seemed that she saw Wendy's appearance when she was old, and it seemed that she saw the girl when they first met.

Wendy did pass away, and her soul returned to the Sea of ​​Chaos.

Even if she came back to this world in the future, her soul would not have any memories of the previous life left in it, but only a brand new life.

It might not even be human, but various other creatures.

Everything that existed had disappeared in the previous life.

But, she did not completely disappear from this world.

She has always lived in Valentina's memory.

Her master, who looked irritable, taciturn but very gentle, never forgot her for a moment.

Because she was never forgotten.

So -.. - she never disappeared.