Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

["Every heroic spirit in the Kingdom of God was an elite who received extremely high honors during his lifetime, and they do not expect higher honors."]

Ninasha told Herbert the secrets of the kingdom of God that were almost unknown to outsiders.

Not all believers are qualified to become heroic spirits after death.

Although almost every believer in the gods has promised that every believer will come to their kingdom to be reborn after death... but the truth is actually not the case.

The kingdom of God is not unlimited, and the power of gods also has strengths and weaknesses. The God of Death, who cannot permanently accept mortal souls and harvest souls, will not agree.

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Some weak believers with unsteady faith will be taken away by the messengers of the God of Death after their death. After a walk in the spiritual world, they return to the Sea of ​​Chaos and become the raw materials for new life.

Most believers with firm beliefs will be led by heroic spirits into the Kingdom of God, and will be reborn for no more than two hundred years based on their merits and contributions during their lifetime.

It seems that Ping has lived a new life, but in fact this also comes at a price.

During this period, they will still make contributions to the gods and come to the mortal world in response to the priest's call.

Fight everywhere and continue to fight for the great cause of the Kingdom of God throughout your life.

And in the process, he gradually forgets everything in his life, until he completely forgets the past, and after losing consciousness, he reintegrates into the foundation of the Kingdom of God.

And only some extremely outstanding believers will truly have a new life in the Kingdom of God and become powerful heroic spirits.

These people were legends in the mortal world when they were alive, and they had all been favored and praised by the gods.

So, for these heroic spirits, they have already succeeded.

They are already extremely favored and have gained almost permanent life, and do not need to receive more favor after death.

Already, no more effort is needed.

If we work hard now, how far can we go?

Promoted from "heroic spirit" to "Holy Spirit", then to "angel", then to "of God", and finally to "from God"?

Disaster.

Basically there is no possibility of success.

This process is too difficult and difficult. In addition to taking a hopelessly long time, it also requires a lot of merit. Almost no one can do it.

After learning this part of the secret knowledge, Herbert thought for a moment and frowned.

If we look at the entire structural system of the Kingdom of God, those heroic spirits seem to be the middle class in the middle.

That's right!

That is, they are nobles - and they are not really powerful nobles, but small nobles who are not as good as their superiors, but more than capable of inferiors.

Wealth (life) is free, and there is no desire or impulse to continue climbing upwards.

For this group of vested interests, there is no longer any need to fight, they can just lie down.

"Then they...

Herbert frowned slightly, thought of a possibility, and said uncertainly: "You can't have fun, right?

【"Aha!"】

Ninasha laughed, with a sense of joy that a child can teach, and said happily:

["Congratulations, you got the answer right!"]

After hearing this answer, Herbert curled up his lips, shook his head helplessly, and sighed:

"Okay, I knew that was the case—"

The reason for reaching this conclusion is actually not complicated.

After you have money and leisure, you will naturally start to enjoy life.

But - what life is there in the Kingdom of God?

Although the Kingdom of God claims to be an independent world, the power of the gods is limited and it is impossible to completely create a real world.

If they can really do that, then they are the true creator gods.

So in that seemingly free world, the heroic spirits actually don't live freely enough.

And under the blessing of long years, they can only endure this precious and distressing boredom forever.

He knew very well what nobles would do when they were bored.

Herbert felt his eyelids twitching wildly just thinking about it, and he could already imagine some abstract behaviors that the heroic spirits would do at that time·

In the beginning, you should form a partner with other heroic spirits and fall in love with each other for a while.

Later, if they feel bored with the same life, they can change from male to female, and from female to male, and then start permuting and combining them.

After that, if they still feel that it is not exciting enough, they may find more like-minded companions to spend this long time together. —··—

"But what does this have to do with the lake?"

Herbert raised his eyebrows and blinked repeatedly.

He first thought of the tentacles, then thought of the appearance of the octopus, and finally thought of the grass carp brother in the monastery...

hiss!

Is it possible? ! ?

After thinking about that possibility, Herbert's expression became very tense.

By the way, after his strength was improved, Herbert had a painful and happy trouble - his thinking was running too fast.

This ability allows him to think more in battle and make the most accurate decisions.

But at the same time, it also makes him think of some messy things from time to time.

Because he was thinking too fast, by the time he realized what he had thought of, it was already too late.

Herbert considered the words for a moment and asked: "Then--that guy is the source of happiness for the heroic spirits?"

["Yes, it is the favorite of the heroic spirits, a gift that allows them to temporarily forget all their troubles."]

【"The wine of forgetfulness!"】

["The wine of forgetfulness can make them forget their troubles and the memory of living in the Kingdom of God for a long time, which is equivalent to starting a new life-"]

After listening to the first half of the paragraph, Herbert's train of thought was already distorted. He continued to be immersed in his own thoughts and muttered to himself:

"But that's not quite right, right? With so many heroic spirits using them together, there won't be enough tentacles, so you can't just share one suction cup with one person, right? Huh? Wine?"

What wine?

Herbert blinked, took a breath, and said in a daze: "Ah! It turns out to be the Wine of Oblivion. What did I think it was? Wait a minute, wine?"

But wine is still wrong, right?

"Wine made from octopus?"

["Huh? Who told you it was an octopus?"]

["What on earth did you think of?"]

Ninasha also felt a little strange, thinking that Herbert's reaction was not quite right, but she didn't expect what it was.

It just felt like Herbert had been distracted and thinking from the beginning, but he was not sure what he was thinking about.

"Ahem! It's nothing, I just thought of some boring little things."

Herbert coughed twice in embarrassment and asked calmly, pretending that nothing happened: "Then what is it? It doesn't look like something that can be drank directly into the stomach."

["Of course it is not for drinking, but a container for holding wine - forget the cup."]

[“But I don’t know why it changed from a wine glass to what it is now. I can only admire the creativity of divinity.”]

Herbert nodded slowly.

The case was solved.

It's still a cup!

Look!

Let me just say he is a cup!

Humph, I really didn’t blame it!

["As for why it came specifically to find you, it must have sensed my aura remaining on you."]

Even the Archbishop cannot detect the faint aura, but it is indeed extremely sensitive to a creature that was created and born in the kingdom of God, and everything belongs to the gods.

For that forgotten wine cup with only a weak consciousness, it is an existence that cannot be forgotten at all!

That's why he took the initiative to move after sensing the aura, and took the entire lake to block Herbert's path, trying to make contact with him.

"Then now——"

["You scared him away yourself, it has nothing to do with me"]

Herbert closed his eyes and felt it. He could only feel the calmness of the lake, and could no longer find the octopus.

Even though he made friends with all the water elements in the entire lake, he just couldn't find the exact corner where it was located.

["This is normal. The water element just forgot about it, including its existence."]

Ninasha smiled and said comfortingly: ["But you don't have to be too disappointed, the wine of forgetfulness is actually not of much use to you now."]

Seeing that Herbert was a little silent, he asked strangely: ["Huh? Is there anything else you want to forget?"]

"Of course."

Herbert rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "A group of female goblins and tauren, do you think I want to forget them? You really deserve to die. What on earth were you thinking to do such a thing?"

Are you a human being?

What a beast!

["Haha~ That, well, hahaha~"]

The God of Harmony laughed dryly, but there was no guilt or other emotions in the laughter, only the pride that could not be concealed.

Hey hey hey, Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!

"So since it doesn't intend to show up or give way, then we can only go through it?"

["Well, let's go through it. It's the only one inside, there's nothing else."]

After trying to sense again with no results, Herbert could only recognize the reality and returned to the shore to pick up Valentina again, who had not woken up for a long time.

He stepped lightly on the lake surface, and small pieces of ice automatically appeared under his feet. They quickly dissipated after he stepped on them with strength.

As Herbert walked leisurely on the lake, he was still thinking about the tentacles he had just seen.

"Huh? Wait, if you think about it this way, the elements seem to be all in place!"

Lake, Holy Grail, Knight—I’ve seen this plot before.

So, where is the last remaining Lady of the Lake?

Don't be shy, come out quickly and give me my sword in the lake!

As he walked across the lake, he just let his mind wander and thought. He didn't notice that more and more snowflakes were falling above his head.

call..-·

And just when Herbert was about to reach the center of the entire lake, a cold wind carrying snowflakes swept across.

The blow ruffled the water in the lake and caused Herbert's eyes to narrow subconsciously.

Herbert looked at the petite figure that gradually condensed out of the wind and snow, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

so.-

Are you the Lady of the Lake?