Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Chapter 296 What happened? (5K plus 94 95)

Something is wrong.

There must be something wrong with Herbert suddenly becoming so gentle.

There is definitely something wrong here!

Eliza looked at Herbert's bright and gentle smile, but she felt her whole body tense up and she even got some goose bumps.

She had always been treated "cruelly" by Herbert before, so she felt a little uncomfortable when she suddenly saw a smiling face.

No, it's quite uncomfortable!

Rather than Herbert suddenly becoming kind, she would rather believe that there must be some shocking conspiracy behind this!

He must be trying to harm me again, I absolutely cannot fall for his trick...

Her body was stiff, allowing Herbert to carry her forward in his arms like a princess.

His mind was working at high speed, fearing that he would fall into Herbert's trap.

But this time, Eliza really thought too much.

Herbert was just in a good mood and wanted to reward her, but he didn't intend to take the opportunity to cheat her.

If you have to think of it in a bad way, it's just a little gentle compensation after being bullied for so long.

As the old saying goes, "give a slap in the face and then give a sweet date."

By the way, this old saying, in Herbert's view, is a typical "punish first, then reward" behavior pattern.

I feel like this is a very common technique in certain behaviors.

As expected, our ancestors were also very good at training... Of course, I am referring to the training and taming of animals, and it has no other meaning.

The reason why Herbert was so happy was that with Nenasha's suggestion, he figured out one thing - his strength should not be judged by appearance alone.

There is no need to be proud, but there is no need to belittle yourself.

On the surface, Herbert is just a talented Paladin with only high-level strength.

The future is promising, but there is nothing to fear now.

But in fact, the real Herbert is a tamer who can control terrible monsters.

In the mouths of some people, he can even be called the [Monster Manipulator].

In short, fuck the devil... Well, it doesn't feel right, forget it.

Herbert himself had actually realized this a long time ago, but he had not completely changed his mind.

Otherwise, as a high-level paladin, he would not be qualified to plot against the legendary dark elf mistress.

Where does his confidence come from?

Could it be me?

The real confidence comes from the vampire prince Eliza and the shadow wizard Svani.

It was precisely because of the strength of the two of them that he dared to walk around in the dark area.

After thinking this through, Herbert decided to treat these two strong and plump thighs well.

However, there are different postures for hugging the thighs.

Some people like to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy from the thighs in the most humble way, and are even willing to have their faces stepped on and their shoes licked.

Of course, we do not rule out the special hobbies of some people, they may just like this.

But Herbert didn't like such humble operations. He felt that if he did so, his soul would be shattered along with his dignity.

He likes to eat soft rice and hard food.

He has to eat this free meal, but he has to eat it in his own way.

Just like now - Eliza was clearly in the right, but he easily debunked her argument, and she fell into a state of suspicion and confusion.

The two of them hugged each other like this and walked slowly and silently for a while in an atmosphere that was not at all ambiguous.

Finally, after passing through a long passage, they felt that they had passed through a layer of "membrane" and completely entered the dark area.

As soon as they entered, they noticed some subtle changes in the magic power in their bodies, and there was a bit of confusion.

In the dark and gloomy air, the magical elements that were originally orderly became chaotic and active in a more excited manner than the outside world.

This is why the Dark Region is a restricted area for outside spellcasters, but indigenous spellcasters are not affected.

This is not a place where magic is forbidden, but a place of elemental chaos, where various elements are mixed together in a chaotic manner.

This chaos of magical power made it impossible for outsiders to cast spells as usual, as if the smooth connection with the magic power had been forcibly cut off.

The indigenous spellcasters have long been accustomed to all of this and can easily mobilize the magic power in their bodies to cast spells without being affected.

Fortunately, Herbert and Eliza were not spellcasters, so they were not greatly disturbed.

Herbert is nominally a paladin, and although they have certain spellcasting abilities, those powers come from oaths rather than themselves.

And after casting the spell, most of them will bless oneself, improve speed, strength, perception and other values.

Adding holy enchantments to weapons can also be temporarily replaced by potions, and overall it has little impact on strength.

Eliza is a vampire who fights purely on the basis of her innate abilities. The medium for her spellcasting is blood, and she does not rely on any external elements.

But this feeling of discomfort was the same for everyone, and both of them frowned.

"Uh, ugh..."

Eliza had more magic power in her body, so the reaction was stronger. She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but Herbert's arms grabbed her and held her tightly in his arms.

"Don't move, be obedient." Herbert whispered in a gentle but unyielding voice.

“…”

Eliza moved her mouth, and finally changed her posture, buried her head in Herbert's arms, and honestly enjoyed the warmth.

The atmosphere between the two finally began to become ambiguous.

After adapting for a while, Eliza finally recovered a little, raised her head, and struggled to get out of Herbert's arms.

"Put me down..."

Herbert did not try to stop her, but just lowered his head and continued to whisper gently.

"obedient."

Those words, which had no deterrent effect at all, made Eliza's heart skip a beat. She felt as if an electric current was passing through her body, and her whole body was slightly numb. She subconsciously chose to obey.

"oh……"

She lowered her head again, hiding her expression with her hair, and gently sniffed the scent of Herbert.

Sniffing the intoxicating aroma, Eliza's pupils gradually changed, greedy desire appeared, and her heart skipped a beat.

Boom.

The suppressed hunger gradually took over the consciousness.

rustle……

Eliza's delicate body slowly stood up in Herbert's arms like a slowly unfolding flower.

Her movements were gentle and slow, as if she was being guided by an invisible force.

Then, her slender hands, like two light feathers, gently fell on his neck.

“…”

Herbert's expression changed slightly, but he did not stop it, allowing the vampire to continue.

Eliza's expression was a little dazed, as if she was in some hazy dream.

She half-closed her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and then gently moved the tip of her nose towards Herbert's neck. Her movements were cautious, but filled with an indescribable desire.

She sniffed gently, her nostrils slightly flapping, as if capturing a unique and charming scent.

Suck~ha!

Then, the tip of her tongue came out from between her lips and lightly touched Herbert's smooth skin.

The tip of the tongue slides gently, as if exploring carefully and searching for the flowing deliciousness hidden beneath the skin.

Finally, the tooth tips.

After some searching, the sharp tips of the teeth were revealed.

In the deep darkness with flickering fluorescent lights, accompanied by a soft "hiss" sound, the vampire finally pierced his teeth into the paladin's skin.

The vampire lady narrowed her eyes slightly, with a greedy and satisfied look on her face. She sucked the intoxicating blood to her heart's content, as if the blood was the sweetest nectar in the world.

The Paladin lowered his eyes and gently supported the vampire's body, allowing her to suck his blood more smoothly.

Eliza was hungry.

Eliza had killed so many slave traders before, so she shouldn't have been short of blood.

As long as she wants, she can eat as much as she wants.

But since Eliza was hungry now, it could only mean one thing - she looked down upon those people's dirty blood and did not take a single cent.

Come to think of it, this is indeed the case.

The flesh and blood of those evildoers all turned into scarlet blood on the ground instead of being absorbed into her body.

This discovery made Herbert quite satisfied, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The training went smoothly.

Now, Eliza has become more and more dependent on Herbert's blood.

As Eliza becomes more and more dependent on Herbert, it will be more difficult for her to get rid of Herbert, and the progress of her strategy will be faster.

When she became completely dependent on Herbert's blood, that was the moment she completely sank.

The two of them stayed like this for a while, and Eliza finally stopped sucking and let out a long breath of satisfaction.

“Hmm—ha~”

The aroma from her mouth blew satisfyingly onto Herbert's neck, causing him to raise his brows slightly and purse his lips to hold back his unnatural reaction.

Eliza was still in a half-asleep state, but after eating she remembered to take good care of the food, licking the wound gently with the tip of her tongue.

Herbert's expression changed slightly, and he coughed lightly and said, "Ahem, are you satisfied?"

Eliza smacked her lips subconsciously and muttered somewhat dissatisfiedly: "Ah, it's okay, just average. It tastes good, but I still feel it can't compare to the Holy Blood..."

No, it’s still that powerful.

"Okay, you're still being picky."

"get up."

Herbert snorted unhappily, applied a little force with his fingers, and gently pinched the buttocks that were being supported.

The fingers didn't use any force, but it was the pinching and touching feeling that made Eliza react most strongly.

"ah!!?"

Eliza woke up immediately, jumped up, and was ejected from Herbert's arms. She turned three and a half times in the air before falling to the ground.

"you!"

The vampire lady glared and was about to show her teeth at the villain who bullied her again, but her eyes happened to fall on the blood on Herbert's neck that had not yet dried.

"Well!"

After realizing what she had just done unconsciously, her momentum suddenly dropped.

He scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Ahahaha, the weather is nice today."

So embarrassing.

I was controlled by my instinct again and I hugged her and sucked her hard.

"hehe."

Herbert chuckled, raised his hand and wiped his neck, picking up a trace of liquid mixed with blood with his fingertips.

He deliberately looked deeply at Eliza, then put his fingertips to his mouth and licked them gently.

"Yeah, it tastes really good."

Eliza:? ? ?

The vampire lady had never seen such a scene before. Her cheeks turned red and her eyes widened.

He pointed at Herbert and was speechless for a long time without saying a complete sentence.

"You, ah, me, ah ah...ah?"

What are you doing

What a pervert!

Eliza subconsciously took a step back, but was pulled back by Herbert who came over with a smile on his face.

"ah!"

He picked up the stiff Eliza with smooth movements, then lowered his head and bit her neck gently.

! ! !

It happens again!

"ah……"

Eliza felt her body go numb and subconsciously fell into Herbert's arms.

Who knew that Herbert would not hesitate at all this time and put her down directly.

Eliza: Huh?

The vampire lady looked up in confusion, but saw the paladin's meaningful smile.

"Okay, we're even this time."

He gently lifted the vampire's chin with his index finger and gently stroked the injured and bloodstained red lips with the tip of his thumb.

"If you want more next time, please tell me directly."

After saying this, Herbert released his fingers without any reluctance, leaving only a faint warmth on Eliza's chin.

“…”

Eliza pursed her lips and stared at the boy opposite her with a lack of momentum.

What bullshit are you talking about, I don't want more!

Similar to this, words that I could say easily before were stuck in my throat for some reason and couldn't be uttered.

Being with this guy, I felt like I had changed without even realizing it.

What exactly happened?

"you……"

While Eliza was pondering what this meant, an inopportune third party intervened.

"Sir Herbert, preparations are ready."

"Villanmaya", who had disappeared for a long time, appeared from the shadows somewhere, inserted herself between the two of them expressionlessly, and stood just in front of Eliza.

Without even looking at Eliza, she bowed to Herbert and said respectfully, "Sir, I have done a preliminary investigation and the Dark Area has not changed much from my previous memory."

With a slight movement of his palm, a magic block formed by a piece of shadow magic vibrated slightly and changed into different shapes.

"Both the magic composition and the terrain are similar to the past."

A few hundred years is enough time for dynasties to change and for dozens of generations to pass.

But for the whole world, this period of time is too short.

In just a few hundred years, the dark area has not changed much.

This news made Herbert nod slightly, feeling more confident.

Good news, it can ensure that Sfanni's combat effectiveness will not be affected.

Sfanni added: "In addition, just now, other monks in the monastery have followed the trail of one person and entered the main passage."

"Everyone?" demanded Herbert.

"Everyone, they went in the same direction."

“So fast…”

Herbert blinked. He didn't expect these people to be so efficient that they didn't even wait for him.

In fact, these people were stimulated by Fao and others, and everyone had a strong desire in their hearts.

They tried their best to prove that they were not cowards who were afraid of fighting.

It is true that they are heroes, but we can also be heroes!

Sifanny nodded and said softly, "And since they took that route, according to the map they have, it will take at least five days to reach Malagas."

"Sir, it's time."

The roads in the dark area are interconnected, and the tunnels intersect each other, making it extremely easy to get lost, and there are many different ways to get around.

Herbert heard the implication of Sfanny and asked, "So, what do you mean?"

There was a slight change in Sfanni's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"According to our original plan, we were to accompany them to the vicinity of Malagas City before separating. Now that we have taken the initiative to separate, it will save us from trouble."

"This is a rare opportunity, and now we can act in advance."

"I know a secret shortcut that will get me to Malagas in less than half a day."

"This is at least four days, which is enough time for us to kill Stella and even deal with everything before returning to them."

The burdens left on their own initiative, and the opportunity is gone.

Herbert frowned slightly, not denying it, but not agreeing directly either.

Sfanni's eagerness made him feel subtly uneasy.

Being so anxious is not a good sign.

In order to reassure Herbert, Sfannie added privately: "I have hidden flesh and blood clones in their bodies. If they encounter any accidents, I will know."

Another clone?

Herbert raised his eyebrows slightly and asked curiously, "I say, how many flesh and blood clones can you create?"

He had already seen four or five of them that he could remember.

Speaking of this topic, Sifannie smiled, shook her head modestly, and said softly: "This ability seems to be a lot, but in fact it is really not much."

"If we try our best and don't guarantee our combat effectiveness, at most... there will be more than a hundred."

Herbert: ?

How many?

I didn't hear you clearly just now, please say it again louder.

How many clones can you have?

…

…

Malagas Moore.

"Ha, ha, cough, cough!"

In the dark corner, Theresa was breathing heavily, her eyes full of confusion.

In this city shrouded in "immortality", the girl still lives with difficulty.

However, although she was alive, her appearance at this moment had changed a lot from before.

Her face looked much more mature, her chin became sharper, and her whole body was filled with a faint enchanting charm.

The blood-stained eyepatch covering his right eye had fallen somewhere, revealing the eye underneath the mask - a bright purple eye.

What attracted the most attention was the girl's slender legs covered with scars, which had now turned into a thick and long tail covered with lavender scales!

That is the long tail of a snake.

The long tail slid past without leaving any trace on the ground. It was thanks to this ability that she was able to avoid being tracked by those people.

"What on earth happened to me?"

Theresa lowered her head, looking at the snake's tail beneath her, muttering to herself, asking someone unknown.

"I...what am I?"