Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Chapter 56 Compromise (Please read on!)

"Malcolm!"

"You despicable noble!"

“I knew I couldn’t trust your promises!!!”

The Bishop of Thorns's roar is full of passion and sorrowful resentment. It sounds like a suffering man who almost ran into his wife and followed Huang Mao away.

That's called a miserable and miserable Qiqi.

Bishop of Thorns is angry!

How stupid I am.

real.

Why did I believe this bullshit noble's nonsense? I really thought he wouldn't steal people secretly.

His grandma is here to poach my corner, right?

His strong body completely hid Herbert behind him, completely blocking the greedy sight of his competitors like a protective calf.

"Oh, it came quite quickly..."

After seeing his colleagues appear, Bishop Rusty Nail knew that this matter could not be done today. He snorted coldly and said calmly: "Don't make a fuss here."

"I made a scene, didn't I?"

Bishop Thorn laughed angrily and kept rolling his eyes, but unfortunately they were all covered by his crown, so his lethality was equal to zero.

"I know what you want to do. Don't you just want Herbert to join your knights? You have a great idea! There is no way I can agree!"

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

The Knight Commander said calmly: "You know in your heart that he is not suitable for the Tribunal. Spending time in the Third Commandment will only waste his talent. You are violating the commandments."

You are committing a crime!

"I broke the commandments? Okay!"

The presiding judge laughed completely at these words, nodded repeatedly, and gritted his teeth and said: "I'm too lazy to argue with a noble like you, let's go directly to His Excellency the Archbishop! Let Your Excellency make your judgment!"

"Let's see how your Excellency will reject you!"

After saying that, he kicked open the shaky door that he had knocked down and hurried back to the monastery along the original road.

"Hmph, a guy with only muscles in his mind... How can His Excellency the Archbishop pay attention to you because of this matter?"

Bishop Rusty Nail snorted, then turned to look at the people on the training ground, and whispered sinisterly: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

Alas! ! !

In an instant, the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared, and everyone began to exercise with enthusiasm and without squinting.

The movements are more accurate than before, and the expression is more serious than before!

Tsk tsk tsk!

Bang bang bang!

Boom, boom, boom!

The one who stabs, the one who kicks, the one who gets beaten... Hey, be careful, don't really beat him to death!

Bishop Rusty Nail had a clear view of their performance, roared angrily, and then his body blended into the shadows under his feet, disappearing in a moment.

"..."

Herbert blinked, looked at the shadow at his feet, and then at the other people around him who were already practicing seriously.

Nothing happened.

He scratched his head, feeling a little confused.

"This, I...I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

Aren't you competing for me?

Why did you leave me, the protagonist, here?

"What...are you two doing?"

Before sealing the sanctuary, a figure in red robes and a sword stood in front of the door, blocking the two bishops who wanted to enter the sanctuary to look for the archbishop.

The broad red robe covers the features of the body, and only the slightest ups and downs can reveal the identity of the woman.

Her face was completely hidden under the shadow of the hood, and no skin on her body was exposed.

And she is the third cardinal of the Misty Monastery, known as the [Watcher] of the Bishop of Ashes.

"Boy, do you know what you are doing?"

Bishop Ash's voice was extremely gentle, and his tone even sounded kind and kind.

But when it fell into the ears of the two bishops, it was as terrifying as the wailing coming from hell.

"Your Majesty the Watcher."

"Your Mightiness……"

The two people who were already on top now looked particularly well-behaved, lowering their heads respectfully.

broken!

There was no way not to bow my head.

This being was much more mysterious than the two of them, and had been stationed in the Mist Monastery hundreds of years ago.

There are even rumors that she is from the same era as the Archbishop!

It can be said that she watched these two bishops grow up step by step from a down-and-out nobleman and a poor monk.

There is a kind of beauty that will still make your heart tremble when you meet the dean after going to work.

"I'm not surprised that you two quarreled, but you have to pay attention to the occasion and identity."

Bishop Ashes' emotions did not fluctuate, and he was still as gentle as water, as if he was persuading two children who had not grown up:

"This is the Sealed Sanctuary, the most important place in the entire monastery. Have you forgotten the rule that no more than two people can enter at the same time?"

"The power of desecrating prayer statues has been very active recently, so the archbishop called me over to guard it together. If you have any questions, I will convey them to you."

The judge moved his mouth, coughed twice awkwardly, and whispered: "Well, we don't have anything to ask, it's nothing..."

"Um?"

Bishop Ashes raised his head slightly, looked at this strong man who was a head taller than him even though he lowered his head, and asked lightly: "Then what are you two here for?"

! ! ?

Howl!

The presiding judge immediately realized that something was wrong, but fortunately the knight commander took over the conversation and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, the thing is like this..."

He quickly told the story in its entirety without adding any extraneous details.

Including Herbert's request for "leaking wind", and his own demands, all of which were revealed without reservation.

"Your Excellency, you really can't waste his talent."

Bishop Ash nodded after listening, and entered the door after confirming that the presiding judge had no other additions.

But a moment later, she reappeared in front of the two and announced:

"The archbishop gave a reply."

"Herbert can join the Knights, but it cannot affect his original work in the Third Discipline House."

"He belongs to both the Inquisition and the Knights."

Bishop Rusty Nail's eyes lit up and he bowed his head respectfully.

He had actually guessed this result a long time ago, and he had always hoped for this.

On the other side, Bishop Thorn's expression was much more subtle. He had a lot of things to argue, but in the end he still said nothing and bowed his head.

At this point, he could only compromise.

Bishop Ashes nodded at the two of them, and then said:

"In addition, regarding what Herbert said about the good performance of the heretics... the Archbishop also agreed to give a certain reward."

"But going out is not allowed for the time being, the risk is too great."

"But they can expand their area of action in the prison in this area."

As soon as he opened his eyes, it was darkness.

"No, you can't kill me!!!"

A weak and crazy voice sounded very close, which scared Herbert, who was still a little dazed.

Herbert was still trying to find out who was screaming, but soon found that the sound came from his own mouth.

It was him, begging for mercy, trying to escape from the terrifying existence chasing behind him.

Am I the victim this time?

Just as Herbert was thinking, "he" once again let out a useless wail: