Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Chapter 248 I am all for justice! (4.4K for votes)

In the quiet sanctuary, Herbert walked slowly forward.

"..."

Herbert frowned slightly, looking at the back of the old man in the distance.

Unlike before when he walked directly to the archbishop, the sanctuary at this moment seemed to be dozens of times larger than before.

He had been walking for a full five minutes, but he had not walked to the archbishop!

He could clearly see the archbishop sitting there quietly, but he just couldn't move.

There seemed to be an extremely long distance between the two.

"What is this? A world away?"

After trying several times with doubt in his heart, Herbert finally stopped.

He was sure that the rules in the sanctuary had changed - if he only walked, he would never be able to walk to the archbishop.

But such rules could not trap Herbert.

"Huh..."

Accompanied by a sigh, scarlet wings bloomed from behind Herbert.

Swish——

Relying on the wings transformed by the holy power, Herbert's feet broke free from the restraints of the ground and quickly shortened the distance between the two.

Da.

Herbert landed gently, the wings behind him dissipated, and he bowed to the old man who closed his eyes and rested.

"Your Excellency."

In the interval between the salutes, Herbert secretly observed the archbishop.

The previous induction was not an illusion.

The old man in front of him seemed to have become "stronger".

But this idea may not be true.

With Herbert's strength, he was not qualified to judge the strength of the archbishop, and it was even difficult for him to understand it.

It was because of his ignorance that he could not feel the real strength of the archbishop.

And now, with the improvement of his strength, his feeling of the archbishop's strength has become deeper.

The stronger the strength, the more he can feel his weakness in front of this old man.

"This strength is really terrible..."

He looked at the archbishop, and there seemed to be a distortion in front of his eyes, and he saw a shadow like an abyss.

The entire temple seemed to have changed, becoming empty and silent, covered with thick fog and twisted shadows.

! ! !

Herbert was shocked, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.

It seemed that the ignorant child finally saw beyond the surface through the gap and glimpsed a suffocating truth.

It was like a small boat sailing into the vast ocean, feeling the trembling deep horror, and couldn't help but want to shiver.

However, with Herbert's trance, all those things disappeared.

The fog and shadows disappeared, and the sanctuary was still sprinkled with soft holy light, and the warm light dispelled his body that seemed to have become a little cold.

The old man in front of him still had his familiar eyes, looking kind and peaceful, without any airs.

"Back?"

He nodded at Herbert with a smile and pointed to the place next to him.

"Well, back."

Herbert followed suit and sat down beside him honestly, playing the role of an obedient and sensible person.

What a coincidence.jpg

As for "I'm 50-50 with him!", "It's just Lao Deng!", "He can replace him"... those are all jokes.

As everyone knows, I have always been very respectful to the elderly and loving the young.

I have always respected His Excellency the Archbishop!

I "respect the elderly", so I also hope that Comrade Lao Deng can carry forward the spirit of "loving the young".

Thank you!

"...... huh?"

After sitting obediently for a while, Herbert suddenly turned his head strangely, not knowing why Lao Deng didn't say a word.

Archbishop: "..."

The old man didn't speak, but just kept half-closed his eyes,

You called me here, right?

But why didn't you say anything?

Such silence is really a bit disturbing.

After enduring for a long time, Herbert couldn't help but say: "Sir? What do you want to see me for?"

Herbert asked in panic, not knowing if he had exposed anything.

As a result, the archbishop was stunned for a moment after hearing this, tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly said: "Oh! You are still here?"

?

A series of question marks floated above the boy's head.

? ?

My friend, when I typed the question marks, it was not because I really had a problem, but because I thought you had a problem.

The old man laughed and shook his head at the boy's expression, raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

"Haha, people, just can't get old! I actually fell asleep just now, hahaha..."

Herbert: ? ? ?

No, you are really old! ?

You are a saint, and you are playing this trick with me!

I don't believe you, the old man is very bad!

Herbert couldn't help but curl his lips, and didn't believe that the archbishop would really fall asleep.

A watcher and an archbishop, these two old guys are the same, and there is no truth in their mouths.

I don't believe you!

You are obviously thinking about other things!

The guard was better, he just said he was in a daze, but you didn't even pretend, you just said you fell asleep.

"Hehe..."

After laughing for a long time, the archbishop shook his head slightly, looked at Herbert and asked softly: "Do you feel better now?"

Herbert looked at the old man like this, his mouth twitched, and he said helplessly:

"...It's hard to say whether it's better, but it's true that I'm not so nervous."

Is this a new way to comfort people?

But...my dear old Deng, your way is more like a shock than a surprise.

"It's good that you're not nervous anymore, that's good, hehe."

The archbishop smiled kindly, shook his head with some sighs, and said with emotion:

"It's rare to meet a little guy like you who is not afraid of me. I can't let you become like others."

As an ancient elder, as the most important existence in the entire monastery, as the strongest mortal who transcends the realm of mortals...the archbishop has always faced awe and fear.

There are very few young people who are like Herbert, who are respectful to him on the surface, but don't really respect him in their hearts.

No, there may be fear, but there is really not much respect.

Will this disrespect offend the archbishop?

No.

Not only did he not feel offended, but he found it interesting because of the strangeness.

Haha, what an interesting little guy.

Many images flashed through the Archbishop's eyes, recalling the different looks he had received over the long years.

There was hatred and fear from his enemies... but more of them were respect and fear from those around him.

Except for a few old friends, few people could treat him with a normal heart... When he became strong enough, even the gods would not despise him, and would look at him with caution and vigilance.

Alas!

This power is really annoying!

"And those little guys, what's the point of having so much respect for me?"

The archbishop thought about the monks' admiring eyes looking at him, and said helplessly: "I won't bless them like those guys sitting in the sky."

When the archbishop complained, Herbert suddenly interrupted and asked curiously: "Can't you do it?"

"If you want to do it, you can do it."

The archbishop answered without thinking: "The tricks of the gods are not complicated, and the power of faith is not that... huh?"

He raised his eyebrows and laughed at the well-behaved white-haired boy: "It seems that you are really not nervous."

"Well, thanks to your kindness."

Herbert chuckled and shrugged his shoulders: "It was you who asked me not to be too restrained."

This is what you asked for.

"Haha, yes, I asked you to do this."

After laughing for a while, the smile on the old man's face gradually faded. He stared at the boy with calm eyes and said slowly: "But I didn't ask you to slaughter monsters in the Misty Mountains."

Buzz——

In an instant, Herbert felt the pressure on him surge, and the whole person seemed to fall into the abyss.

Again?

Herbert looked at the old man whose mood suddenly changed, and secretly curled his lips in his heart.

Can you not always do this?

First you are happy, and then you scare people out of the blue... You old man!

"Is it not okay?"

Herbert, who was already used to this routine, did not change his expression and asked back: "Is there any problem with me fighting monsters as a paladin?"

"..."

The archbishop frowned slightly, and most of the pressure spreading from him dissipated. He asked in a deep voice: "Have you become disgusted with monsters?"

"No."

Herbert shook his head calmly and said seriously: "I have never hated them. It was the same in the past and it is still the same now."

Monsters?

I love it so much~

No one loves monster girls more than me!

The archbishop relaxed his frown and continued to ask: "If that's the case, why do you kill so many monsters?"

"The number of souls in you has far exceeded the number required for training! Are you killing them? Killing them for fun?"

Paladins do not prohibit killing, but they prohibit killing.

Their swordsmen can destroy evil, but they cannot torture innocent people!

When the archbishop asked about this, Herbert had already guessed his concerns and was ready to deal with it.

"No, I have never felt happy about killing."

Herbert looked into the old man's eyes calmly and said very seriously:

"If you doubt my words, I can also swear to you that any killing I have done in my life has never been for fun."

"Everything I do is for the greater good beyond personal pleasure!"

That's right.

Slaughtering the mist ghost wolf seems to be brutal and cruel, but it is actually the only way to unify a scattered tribe due to the tragic death of the wolf king.

In order for more Mist Wolves to survive, the obstructive stubborn elements must give in - if they don't want to, then run over them.

This is for the sake of survival.

Even further, killing the nobles of Frost Crystal is actually for the lives of the people of Frost Crystal.

This is also a kind of justice!

"Justice?"

The archbishop chewed on the word, looking at the determined and consistent young man in front of him, shook his head with some emotion, and sighed:

"Child, don't you feel that your soul has been soaked in blood? Aren't you worried that you will get lost in the process?"

"Sir, I won't."

Herbert shook his head firmly and said firmly: "I have never indulged in killing, and I have never felt any pleasure in killing. It is just a means to achieve the goal."

Moreover, even if I really get lost one day... there must be someone who will help me wake up.

"Do you think so..."

Feeling Herbert's firm will, the Archbishop nodded with emotion: "Perhaps, you are really suitable to become a disciplinary paladin."

This young man has a special temperament.

He is not bloodthirsty, but he is never afraid of killing.

Like a piece of sharp steel, the scarlet of killing will not dye his soul red, but will reveal its original luster when washed with water.

This is a natural killer.

Fortunately... he did not fall into the hands of evil forces, but became a paladin who abides by his oath.

Otherwise, the archbishop didn't even know that Herbert would become a dangerous person who would cause such a bloody storm.

Maybe, it will be a little guy who lets him take action personally?

Thinking about it this way, I feel a little regretful.

Thinking of this, the Archbishop glanced at Herbert with some regret, shook his head and sighed.

well! One less excuse to go out for a walk...

Herbert was a little confused by his performance. He thought his performance was not effective and wanted to add something more.

"Okay, I understand what you think, no need to explain anymore."

The archbishop waved his hand, ended the topic, and said, "Speaking of which, before telling me about your experience in the Misty Mountains, have you forgotten anything else?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Forgot something?

Herbert tilted his head, not understanding what he was pointing at and trying to remember.

"When he mentioned it like that, I still had a vague impression... I seemed to have really forgotten something."

"What exactly is going on?"

The young man looked at the old man and said oh, suddenly remembering something important.

ring!

Not enough rings!

"By the way, I have to ask him for some more rings. I also want to capture more monster girls...wait, hiss!!?"

Herbert was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, he thought of another important thing that he subconsciously ignored.

Very important event!

not good!

Freme walked back to the Third Commandment by herself - she would directly enter the endless maze.

So...that is to say!

Without their own buffer zone, Valentina and Freme... now meet directly and are forced to be in a room alone!

Now things are broken!

…

…

The Third Discipline.

Endless maze.

"Tsk, come down!"

"I don't want it."

"Come down!"

"I won't!"

"You! Don't force me...it's not like I can't fly."

Valentina rolled her eyes and stared at the long fish-man floating in the sky like she was an idiot.

'That's not the [Long Fish Man], but the [Siren], also known as the [Mermaid] or the [Mermaid], who likes to sing and is good at communicating with songs...'

'She appears to be related to Herbert and is not recommended for consumption. ’

Listening to the voice in her head, especially the last warning, Valentina's expression became even more impatient and she smacked her lips.

Tsk.

Needless to say! ! ?

Of course I know!

Although Valentina is still not very smart after receiving the inheritance, her general knowledge has increased a lot and she has gained a lot of knowledge about other races.

This is very useful for Valentina - it allows her to know the names of many races she has eaten before, so that she can find some of the same type to eat later.

As for the siren in front of her, Valentina had never eaten it before.

Then, just before Freme spoke, Valentina stared at her tail and subconsciously thought about what it would taste like.

It's really just instinct.

I just stared a little longer, licked my lips a little, and finally swallowed... Why are you so excited?

"Tsk, who is that...come down quickly, I won't eat you!"

Valentina bared her teeth and threatened: "Move quickly, don't force me to do it!"

However, Freme rejected her call.

"I won't go down!"

She pressed her body tightly against the ceiling, trying to stay away from the terrifying red-haired woman underground, and shouted uneasily:

"I'm warning you! Don't come over here!"

"I won't say a word to you until Herbert comes back!"

Herbert!

Come back soon ah ah ah——

Valentina is going to eat me! ! ?