Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Lightless prison.

Herbert strolled slowly into the darkness.

This time, Sifani didn't interfere with him for some unknown reason, and he didn't rush to find it.

He just walked slowly in the darkness, secretly communicating with the evil god in his mind.

"Nenasa, does Freme's singing have any special abilities? Will ordinary people be hurt by listening to it?"

Herbert was not so obtuse as not to realize that Freme's excitement was related to the singing.

["There should be some, right? It doesn't work for me anyway, and I think it sounds pretty good!"]

"Okay, I don't need to ask you any more questions. You can go ahead and play."

Recalling Freme's panicked expression when she first discovered her, she raised her eyebrows slightly, remembering her title of [Howl of Death].

Singing and death, maybe the two are related—her singing has a fatal effect?

Many people couldn't bear it and died tragically?

If that's the case... Wow, what a death rock siren!

So exciting!

Ahem, no, if that's the case, was the crime Freme committed originally a subjective attempt to deliberately destroy those ports?

Is there something unspeakable behind this?

Herbert thought and deduced, feeling that the attack route for Freme was becoming clearer.

Now, the relationship between the two has dropped from the initial "slight hostility" to a state of "above neutral but not yet friendly".

Let’s work harder, start from the case at that time, and see if we can rely on these “truths” to continue to close the relationship...

And while Herbert was thinking quietly, Ninasha suddenly went crazy for some reason, and said softly in her tea:

["Oh! Speaking of which, your relationship is really good!"]

["This girl even took the initiative to ask you out and wants to sing for you again~"]

"Um?"

Herbert's right eyelid twitched as his train of thought was interrupted. He didn't know what kind of evil he was suddenly doing, but his intuition told him that it was nothing good.

...What are you doing?

He raised his eyebrows and asked warily: "What, are you jealous of her?"

explain!

Have you broken your defense?

【"laugh!"】

["I'm jealous? Haha, my lovely ally, you really know how to joke~"]

The Harmony God-chan chuckled disdainfully upon hearing this and denied it, saying that this fact was nonsense.

["I hope you can get closer to them as soon as possible. It is best to have in-depth communication with them as soon as possible, and then gain the strength to liberate me as soon as possible!"]

What could I be jealous of?

What a joke!

"Haha, you better be."

Herbert curled his lips and sneered. He had gradually mastered the experience of communicating with Ninasha in the past two days.

This self-proclaimed great evil god is a pure dramatist who has intermittent convulsions, performs everywhere, talks nonsense, and can only believe a punctuation mark in a sentence.

The bad news is that it can be tiring to get along with, and you need to be careful all the time.

If you are not careful enough, you will really fall into the trap of words and become a pitiful plaything in the hands of a bad woman like Tom.

And there is good news, too.

He is also the same type of player, and he is also not a fuel saver.

It's the same substitute, and the purity of the madness is not inferior to that of Ninasha!

The two are almost evenly matched in terms of their talent for making people speechless...

It's like a potato and the son of a potato meet a hybrid of a potato and a potato. One is evenly matched, the other is evenly matched.

I have to say.

Damn it, what an excellent matching mechanism!

The two bickered for a while, and Herbert knew that nothing would come out of the question, so he took the lead in withdrawing his troops and waiting for another fight.

Finally, he seemed to say unintentionally: ["Speaking of which, I really want to hear your singing."]

In fact, Herbert didn't really think much about this, it was just a casual courtesy after the atmosphere reached this point.

But unexpectedly, it seemed to accidentally penetrate the opponent's solid defense line, and directly silenced the chattering Ninasha.

【"...Listen to me singing?"】

Ninasha chuckled softly after a long silence, then hummed meaningfully and said:

["If you want to listen, it's not that I can't sing. It's just...if you let me sing, a lot of people will die."]

["So, do you want to listen now?"]

Um?

Herbert's brows moved, and he felt as if he had touched a key point.

But at the same time, there was a sense of crisis in his heart that he would lose everything at any time and explode directly, constantly reminding him - take it easy and don't mess around!

If one of them fails, I'm afraid it will completely explode.

After hesitating for a moment, Herbert finally chose a conservative approach. Instead of responding directly, he changed the subject and asked:

"Well, I didn't ask you to sing to anyone else, just sing it in my head. It shouldn't hurt anyone, right?"

I'm the only one listening, I'm not a loose dog!

["Then~ it's hard to say."] The evil god's laughter was very subtle, making Herbert feel extremely unsure.

No more testing.

"Then let's wait for the next opportunity!"

Herbert decisively chose to escape for the time being, but he was not willing to just shrink away like this, and directly said: "Wait until you take the initiative to sing for me!"

"I say, you, the evil god, should be more conscious and take the initiative to propose. You can't always let me ask, don't you think so?"

Herbert turned into a fighter and directly kidnapped the evil god with the power of the little pink book.

Comrade, you have to learn to provide emotional value with insight!

One can't help but sigh-magic is really useful!

【"Puchi, haha, you're dreaming!"】

Nenasha was successfully amused by him, and her mood returned to normal. She said jokingly: ["Haha, you are so humorous~ It turned out that choosing you was right."】

"Really? I think I am very humorous too."

Herbert secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this level was considered to be passed.

Then, after relaxing, he laughed casually: "Of course you can only choose me! After all, you have made everyone else look like a ghost."

A good ascetic monk turned into a grass fish brother.

Cruel.

Alas, evil god, alas.

But what Herbert didn't expect was that after hearing what he said, Nenasha gave him a question mark.

["Hmm?"]

"...Hmm?"

Herbert suddenly realized that something was wrong, stopped abruptly, and widened his eyes.

"You didn't bewitch that ascetic monk!?"

["What are you talking about? When did I bewitch anyone other than you?"]

Herbert:?

"Hmm!!?"

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At the same time, Valentina, who had been sulking, suddenly changed her expression.

Hmm?

She moved her nose and muttered strangely:

"Strange, where does the fishy smell come from?"