Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Chapter 65 This is really too much! (2/3)

Although Herbert has the ability to open doors and teleport in the Third Commandment, this ability is not perfect and his authority is still not high enough.

Access is only available to the first five floors.

And Herbert must first enter one of the floors before he can teleport, otherwise he can only stand outside the door and stare.

"It's a bit troublesome. I have to light up the coordinates before I can teleport. What kind of game copy is this? Why do I need to light a bonfire?"

Herbert was helpless and couldn't help complaining in his heart:

"What about my fireproof girl? Where's my little wood? My witch...oh, not the witch who can change."

Not the witch path.

In addition, from the results of Herbert's test, he was able to draw a somewhat unexpected conclusion.

The nine and a half planes of the Third Commandment are not stacked from top to bottom as he thought before.

Instead, the first area of the Endless Maze is the central plane, surrounded by a circle of eight small planes.

"In other words, when the authority is sufficient in the future, I can directly enter the ninth area..."

Thinking of these, Herbert continued to walk in the darkness, his eyes scanning the surrounding darkness that was originally impossible to see through.

He found that the scenery here changed a lot after he gained the ability to see at night.

It's not empty here.

There are actually various complex patterns on the ground, huge murals are painted on the walls, and even the domes have exquisite arched sky domes painted with bright colors.

In other words, if the place became brightly lit, it would look more like a royal ballroom than a prison.

Herbert was actually very familiar with ballrooms of this design - he had been a frequent visitor to the ballroom of the Frost Crystal Royal Family, where he often mingled with ladies and ladies from various families.

"But why is this space like this?" Herbert was a little confused and didn't know why the monastery designed the prison like this.

Preferential treatment for prisoners?

Do you hope that they can be rehabilitated through humane care?

Herbert thought for a while and walked to the black iron coffin.

"Um?"

He looked around and found that the location of the black iron coffin was exactly in the center of the entire Lightless Prison.

Moreover, the black iron coffin was perfectly embedded in the depression in the middle and was not moved from somewhere else.

"Uh-huh?"

Looking at this scene, a strange idea suddenly appeared in Herbert's mind.

here……

Couldn’t it be Eliza’s home originally?

The more Herbert thought about it, the more reliable this idea became. He carefully looked at the texture around him and compared it with the scene in his memory.

That's right.

There are many similarities with the palace patterns that I once saw in Prince Fat's memory.

So, she is...working from home! ?

Oh, it's community corrections.

But right?

Whose community correction system moves prisoners and their families into prisons together?

Thinking of this, Herbert took a breath and exclaimed: "Oh my god... isn't this too overbearing?"

It’s too much!

Even I, one of my own, can’t stand it anymore.

He shook his head and sighed: "This is really too much..."

Click.

There was a soft sound inside the coffin, and a pair of eyes appeared in the gap, looking at Herbert dimly.

"Excessive? Who are you saying is too much?"

Eliza gritted her teeth unwillingly, stared at the white-haired boy outside the coffin, and said angrily: "How can anyone compare to you?"

As a clergyman, he actually refused to admit his fault... bullying others.

This is really bullying!

When she thought of this, Eliza's heart continued to bleed.

Tick tock.

Before Herbert had time to answer, he tilted his head strangely after hearing the sound, and asked in confusion: "Huh? Where is the sound of water coming from?"

Whose water pipe is leaking?

"Hmph! Stop worrying about it!"

But Eliza just snorted angrily and said with a flat mouth: "It's all your damn paladin's fault for not keeping your promise!"

She covered her chest and pushed back the blood that flowed from it.

right.

She has a real physical heart that bleeds!

Because Eliza was too weak, the wound that Herbert stabbed her chest with a sword the last time had not fully healed.

When angry, Qi and blood surge up, and a few more drops of blood will be squeezed out of the heart.

If other people's girlfriends are broken, they will leak air at most.

But she was bleeding...

Seeing that she was so angry, Herbert smiled, shook his head and said, "Oh, don't say that, why did I break my promise? Didn't I come to fulfill my promise?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you, I just gave it to you a little later."

right.

It's just a problem with the flow of funds. I need all colleagues to work with the company to tide over this difficulty for the time being...

"……real!?"

After hearing what he said, Elisa's eyes suddenly lit up, but she was a little suspicious. She stared at him suspiciously and said, "You can't go back on your word this time."

"Really, can I lie to you?"

Herbert looked serious and said seriously: "I am a Paladin, and I never lie."

Mr. He lived an upright life. He never changed his name when he was working or his surname when he was sitting down. There was never a false word in his mouth.

I can't even lie to a female fire dragon, so how could I lie to you, a little bat spirit!

Eliza narrowed her eyes and was silent for a long time before she reluctantly nodded and said, "Well... okay, then I will trust you for now."

Although she still had some doubts in her heart, the things were still in other people's hands, and she could not afford to question them again.

What if he didn't give it to her after being asked anxiously!

She compromised, but at this time Herbert was a little silent again, staring at her back and forth with a very strange look.

What does this mean?

"What's wrong? Are you going to regret it again?"

"No, I just..." Herbert shook his head, moved the corners of his mouth, and finally sighed with emotion, sighing: "It doesn't look like it at all!"

How cool and cool Eliza was in the blood memory, how great the contrast impact brought to him by the fishy female ghost at this moment.

Time, it's really a butcher knife.

"Alas..."

Eliza: ? ? ?

Sighing at someone else's face... What does this guy mean?

Are you deliberately looking for trouble?

Just as she was about to ask, Herbert had already pierced his finger and stretched it to the gap in the coffin, saying casually: "Here, ten drops, do it yourself."

!!!

Eliza didn't complain at all, and only the white jade-like finger was in her eyes.

Blood!

Real blood!

But just before Eliza opened her mouth, she asked again suspiciously: "Really?"

"Nonsense! If you waste time again, I won't give it to you."

Herbert pouted speechlessly and pretended to retract his finger.

Eliza was anxious at the time and stretched out her mouth to bite it immediately-but the narrow gap couldn't let her stretch out her mouth at all.

In a hurry, the hungry Eliza actually stretched out her tongue and tried to catch the falling blood.

My blood!

At the same time.

Herbert looked at the pink little tongue, and only one thought came to his mind-if the coffin lid was closed now...