Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Chapter 247: Just an old climber! (5.6K, please vote!!! Additional update: 77 78)

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champion?

Brother, what kind of champion are you?

I--

Herbert:?

A big question mark appeared on the top of Herbert's head.

Why is there anything about me here?

While Herbert was confused, Varro continued to preach loudly.

"You don't know what I saw in him! Such evil spirit and momentum are comparable to a real legend!"

He told the story carelessly, gesticulating famous scenes at that time, and preaching to the people around him.

"So, stop fighting. The real champion is neither us nor you, but Herbert!"

"He must have killed hundreds of monsters! To have such an aura!"

But it is clear that others do not agree with Varro's "exaggerated" statement.

"Varo! Stop bragging here! There's no way it's as exaggerated as what you said."

"Hehe, bragging again!"

"You're really weird. If you didn't brag about yourself this time, why did you brag about someone else? Hahaha——"

After hearing these words, Varro blushed and shouted: "Nonsense! Who is bragging!

You are bragging! "

He slapped his chest vigorously and shouted: "I'm not bragging! I swear in the name of God! I'm not bragging!"

Swearing in the name of a god is a very heavy oath for people in this world, but other people couldn't stop laughing.

"Hahaha! I still believed you a little, but now I have to doubt you."

"That's right, you are a monk, how can you take the oath of a paladin?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I remember, the last time you stood up, you seemed to be saying that you didn't steal Zale's bread, right? Oh, no, it seems to be a secret - hahaha!"

Zar, who was behind Varro, originally planned to "speak up" for justice and make famous gestures to testify for him, but his expression changed after hearing this.

Um?

It turned out that you ate my favorite bread secretly! ! ?

"Uh huh? Hmm!!?"

He danced towards Varo, his hands changing movements rapidly, almost forming a seal.

"Well, wait for me to explain to you later."

Varro explained awkwardly, and then continued talking to everyone.

Veins popped out on his forehead as he argued loudly, everyone laughed, and the air around him was filled with joy.

"So, how many monsters did he hunt? What level of monsters were they? You haven't made it clear yet!"

Finally, after laughing for a while, a cold voice interrupted the fun.

The noisy crowd fell silent and looked at Varro's companions.

"You guys have been making trouble for so long, it's time to give me an explanation."

A tall nun walked up to everyone and said indifferently: "If you don't want to be this champion, then don't occupy the place, give up voluntarily, and let us be the champion!"

The nun's words were also the thoughts of others.

This monster hunting event is over, and the final winner will be selected according to normal practices.

The competition for the top two to top five is very fierce, and everyone's results are similar.

Only the first place is far ahead, both in terms of quality and quantity of monsters, far surpassing the other teams.

Faao and his team won the first place in this competition as a temporary team.

Although the other teams were unwilling to accept it, they were convinced. But just when everything was over, when everyone was regretful but willing to bless them, the winning team suddenly changed its mind.

Varro and the others suddenly claimed that they were not the real champions.

The real champion is someone else!

And they couldn't tell who it was, so in the end they only brought out Herbert to deal with them.

And this makes others a little unhappy.

We recognize your strength and recognize your achievements, but that doesn’t mean we will completely listen to what you say!

That won't work.

We have to give it a good fight.

Everyone is eager for the title of winner.

The winner of the monster hunting can get the prize. Secondly, the real honor is to be able to meet and talk with the archbishop!

This must be fought for!

"Well—.—"

Faced with so many people, Varro scratched his head, not knowing how to explain?

Seeing his appearance, the tall nun frowned even more and asked, "Are you afraid that you have been brainwashed by him? Or do you owe him something? Do you want to help him like this?"

"If he is as good as you say, why doesn't he come back?"

Yes, if you are so good, why don’t you come back?

Don't you dare to come back?

Or can't come back?

"Even if it means taking one more step back!"

Seeing everyone's silence, the tall nun did not continue to press, her tone softened, she shook her head and said:

"The deadline for each team to return has now been reached. Regardless of whether he is really as good as you say, he is no longer eligible for selection.

The monster hunting competition has a time limit and it is impossible for the contestants to roam around in the mountains forever.

She stared at Fa'ao who was sitting silently on the ground, an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes, and she shook her head slightly, "Then since he doesn't show up now, it means that he has lost the qualification to participate--"·

Just then, a gentle voice sounded in her ears,

"Hey, it's so lively here! Are you talking about something interesting?"

Who! ! ?

The tall nun was startled and subconsciously wanted to pull out the short hammer at her waist.

But just as she held the handle and hadn't pulled it out, a hand "gently" pressed on her wrist and pressed her back directly.

The nun instinctively wanted to exert force, but she couldn't pull it out at all!

Finally, the nun calmed down a little, realized her abruptness, turned her head and whispered: ".————-Who?"

"We are one, don't get excited."

Herbert smiled and blinked at her, then turned his head and smiled at the panicked crowd.

"Everyone looks a little nervous? Am I here at the wrong time?"

Clang clang clang·—·

Just now, when they suddenly realized that Herbert appeared, many people subconsciously drew their weapons, and now they can only put them away awkwardly.

It was really because the other party's snow-white hair was too special that they immediately recognized the identity of the young man in front of them.

Herbert.

The person they were discussing appeared.

Everyone subconsciously felt embarrassed, and several people looked away unnaturally.

There was an embarrassment of being behind someone and being caught by the person.

Herbert didn't care about their embarrassment, loosened the nun's wrist, and nodded to Fao who suddenly stood up from the ground.

"Are you feeling better?"

Fao stood straight, ignoring the eyes of others, and said seriously:

"Sir Herbert! You are back, thanks to your blessing, we are all safe and sound!"

Herbert smiled at his serious look, waved at him, and asked: "So, what are you doing?"

"I remember that I never asked you to give me the championship, right?"

What's going on?

Who wants to put the yellow robe on me?

You guys, you are going to make Lian suffer!

Cough.

Jokes aside, Herbert was really confused.

The most important point is... How come I didn't know I was participating in the monster hunt?

I didn't sign up!

"Sir, although you didn't say it, we all agree that this honor should belong to you."

Fao spoke seriously, and the other four nodded silently.

Although it was Fao who proposed this matter, the others also chose to agree.

"After all, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid all five of us would have been--"

They are not idiots, and they know very well that the sudden retreat of the misty ghost wolves was not an accident, and there must be a reason.

And not long after the ghost wolves retreated, Herbert appeared in front of them, which can actually explain a lot of problems.

It was Herbert who helped them drive away the misty ghost wolves!

This reasoning can be said to be completely wrong in the process, but the final result is right.

The restlessness of the misty ghost wolves started with Herbert and ended with Herbert.

As the rescued survivors, they think that this honor should be given to Herbert who helped them.

It's reasonable.

Although they were eager to get in touch with the archbishop, they finally chose to do so.

Fao bowed his head deeply to Herbert and said sincerely: "Please don't refuse, this is our piece...

Herbert: "I refuse."

"What did you say? Why do you refuse?"

Fao suddenly raised his head and looked at Herbert in confusion, but found that he just shrugged indifferently.

"Because it doesn't make sense to me."

Herbert smiled and said easily: "I don't think that snatching things that others should have gotten will make me feel happy."

Well - not necessarily?

This kind of thing still needs to be discussed according to the situation.

Fao blinked in confusion and asked in some confusion: "But -"

"There is no but."

Herbert waved his hand coldly, interrupted Fao's words, and said lightly: "This matter is settled, there is nothing to discuss."

"Fao, your shortcoming is that you are not good at communicating with others in advance. "

"Whether it was your self-sacrificing act at that time or your self-determination to make this decision for me, it's the same principle."

"Although your action was not malicious, it may not be a good thing for others."

"Forced love is not desirable."

Herbert's words made Fao silent, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have done something wrong again.

He made the same mistake again.

After a simple criticism, Herbert's tone returned to the previous gentleness.

"Okay, raise your head, I don't mean to blame you."

"Although I rejected you, your kindness really touched me."

He patted Fao on the shoulder, and then smiled at the other four.

"This is what you deserve, don't doubt it, just accept it with peace of mind."

"You are the real champions."

Herbert smiled, waved his hand casually, turned around and left, leaving a sentence.

"Besides, if I want to see him——————haha, it doesn't need to be so complicated. "

Meet him?

Meet whom?

The deep meaning contained in this seemingly casual sentence made everyone else present ponder.

After saying something that made everyone think deeply, Herbert happily walked towards the knight captain who was watching silently.

Haha~

You guys still don't know me well enough.

It’s okay for me to argue with you about anything else.

Fight for this?

Looking for a chance to meet Lao Deng?

Just kidding, am I seriously ill?

Herbert came to Bishop Rusty Nail and bowed slightly to him.

"Your Excellency, I'm back."

"Um·--·

Bishop Rusty Nail looked at Herbert carefully, nodded slowly, and then gave a very rare smile of satisfaction.

"Yes, you did keep your promise."

After Herbert came back, there were obvious changes in him. He looked more mature, and his childishness also faded away, and he became more sharp.

Although he had tried his best to prevent Herbert from going alone, his dissatisfaction completely dissipated after seeing that he was safe and sound.

Maybe, I really thought wrong.

Herbert should not be treated like a canary in a cage - he has always been an eagle in the sky.

Bishop Rusty Nail nodded after sizing it up. Without much greeting, he said directly: "Since you are back, let's go directly to see the Archbishop. Your Excellency, he has been waiting for you for a long time."

Herbert laughed at this.

Well, look.

You are rushing to see him, but on my side, he is eager to see me.

Let me just say, this Lao Deng is not a rare big shot at all. "Okay, I understand."

But before chatting with Lao Deng, Herbert still had one important thing to do.

"However, let me send her back to the Third Discipline Center first."

The air beside him trembled slightly, and a vague figure shrouded in water mist appeared.

Fleme had been hiding next to Herbert using a method similar to optical camouflage.

Her body was covered with a layer of mist, and outsiders could only vaguely see her figure, but could not really see her appearance clearly.

"No, no need, she can go back by herself."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Herbert blinked, not quite understanding what the knight commander said.

Let her go back to prison by herself?

ah?

The knight commander looked at Freme and frowned slightly, with a bit of struggle in his eyes, but he still nodded slowly and said to her:

"[Final Singer] Freme, you successfully protected Herbert, and you have lived up to his trust in you."

"Through this test, the monastery has understood your attitude and will reduce its suppression of you. Although you are still restricted from going out, you can move around alone in the monastery, and most facilities are open to you -"

"The above are all orders issued by the archbishop himself. Although I don't understand it, I still choose to follow his instructions - no one in the entire monastery will object.

After saying this, the knight commander's dull expression became even colder. He stared at Freme and said coldly:

"As the Knight Commander, I want to give you a heartfelt warning here - don't cause trouble in the monastery. Otherwise, not only will you be severely punished, but Herbert will also be implicated by you."

threaten.

Bishop Rusty Nail is an undisguised, naked threat!

I'm warning you, don't cause trouble here!

Although the archbishop has unlocked some locks for you, this is not a place where monsters like you can run wild.

As the target of threats, Freme's expression was quite cold, even disdainful.

".-·ah."

Fleme frowned and squinted at the legendary paladin in front of her. After a long time, she lightly snorted, "You don't need to worry about these things. I naturally won't let him get hurt."

"Whether it's outsiders hurting him or being persecuted because of me."

After saying that, she hugged Herbert from behind in a demonstration and raised her head proudly at the knight commander.

After doing this somewhat over-the-top action, Freme didn't talk to Herbert much, and chose to leave without even looking at him.

That way, she looked like a scumbag who was using Herbert to prove her charm to others.

After all, the relationship between the two of them is still secretive, and talking too much can easily expose problems.

Sure enough, Bishop Rusty Nail didn't think much about it. He frowned and asked about Herbert's situation: "She--Herbert, are you okay?"

Facing the concerned gaze of Bishop Rusty Nail, Herbert nodded and took the initiative to light up the stigmata to prove his "purity".

"Don't worry, I wasn't influenced by her in any way."

Herbert said seriously:

"Please rest assured, I did not let her succeed!"

Yes.

Fleme didn't succeed.

It has not tarnished my purity!

Because, the one who really succeeds is actually me!

Eat fish.

I like grass carp, it is delicious, moist and juicy, warm and nourishing.

Delicious, love to eat, eat more.

"Thank you for your concern."

Seeing that Herbert's vow of purity increased instead of decreasing, Bishop Rusty Nail was relieved and nodded to her with satisfaction.

"Well, that's fine, you're really good.

This is a paladin who will not be charmed by monsters!

very good!

Bishop Rusty Nail waved to Fao and the others, and then told Herbert: "Okay, since you also want to see the Archbishop, then you can lead them, I have other things to deal with. "

"OK."

When the Fao people came here in fear, they saw that Bishop Rusty Nail had turned and left, leaving only Herbert standing in front of them.

"this-----·

"Your Excellency Bishop!!?"

What's going on?

Could it be that the Lord Bishop was angry because of their previous willfulness! ! ?

"Hey, we meet again."

Herbert looked at their micro-expressions and guessed what they were thinking at a glance, and said seriously:

"Well, in view of your behavior, His Excellency the Bishop has already ordered me to take you to the Third Precepts for reflection-"

Everyone in Faao: What! ! ?

In the end, Herbert relented and just took them to the entrance of the third-level law firm.

Didn't really go in.

Just make it a joke, don't really scare the kids.

That wouldn't be fun.

Under the leadership of Herbert, the group walked through the long tunnel and came to the underground of the monastery.

At the end of the road, Herbert saw the door again and the lonely figure standing quietly in front of it.

Bishop Ashes had known of their arrival for a long time. At this moment, he finally nodded slowly and spoke softly:

"Herbert, you're here."

"Your Mightiness."

Herbert bowed slightly and saluted the gray bishop, letting her place her palm on his shoulder.

The gray bishop patted his shoulder lightly, and then squeezed it slightly.

"You--huh?"

And just before the gray bishop was about to speak, her eyes were hit by an invisible force, and she was in a trance.

Her gaze penetrated Herbert's body, as if she saw countless dead souls lingering around his soul.

The dead souls of those monsters are bound here by a shadow force, looming and exuding a creepy aura.

At the same time, his soul also had a bit of cold air.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

The gray bishop retracted his hand after hearing Herbert's words, and all the illusions in front of him disappeared.

She took a deep look at Herbert, and after making sure that his soul was fine, she shook her head slightly and said with a chuckle: "Haha, it's nothing. As expected, people will always think of some old things when they get old."

His fate - became more complicated.

The gray bishop became more and more curious, where would the fate of this young man go?

Just thinking about his future in her heart made her want to laugh out loud.

"Haha, cough! Go, kid, that old man -" His Excellency the Archbishop has been waiting for you for a long time. When you come out, we can continue chatting. "

"OK."

Herbert nodded, then walked through the door in a familiar manner and disappeared.

Everyone in Fao looked in awe at Herbert, who was chatting happily with the most mysterious bishop, and they became increasingly unable to see through the other person's identity.

Who is he?

What did Herbert mean to the Abbey?

They can’t understand it anymore!

"Children, please wait a moment."

When the gray bishop received others, although he was still kind, his tone was less cordial.

"After he comes out, you can enter one by one and talk to His Excellency the Archbishop."

"Now, please arrange the order of entry."