Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Herbert rejected the other party's invitation on the spot.

No matter how the other party kept whispering in his ears like a whisper, he chose to ignore it completely.

He understands.

It will be delivered to your door. It is definitely not a good thing!

The person who can invite him like this is most likely not a good person - there are no good people on this level.

It is no exaggeration to say that the two prisoners imprisoned in the lava hell can be said to be the representatives of the word "evil" among all prisoners imprisoned.

One was a demon who secretly bewitched and stimulated the slaves, causing them to riot and revolt when they were not well prepared, and ended up in a tragic death.

The other one was the devil who planned several royal murders and eventually led to the destruction of several kingdoms.

The former led to the direct death of at least more than 100,000 slaves in the bloody suppression, and a large number of innocent people were affected and died tragically.

The latter caused turmoil in several kingdoms and indirectly caused the displacement of a large number of people in the kingdoms in more than ten years. More than 100,000 people also died in the process.

These two are not good people.

And the person who just invited him was obviously the infamous devil.

[Spur of Noble Blood], [Bewitcher], [Profane Whisper] - Creti

What this devil likes is to bewitch those persecuted nobles, making them raise their swords and stab their relatives.

"Lightless Night", "Bloody Wedding", "Decapitator Celebration"... these events that sound crazy are all managed by her behind the scenes.

This is a very dangerous guy!

After realizing that he was not strong enough to protect himself, Herbert chose to strengthen himself first before doing other messy things.

He has only one primary purpose for coming here, and that is to rely on the flames here to improve his own strength.

As for how to conquer, transform and educate these guys, let’s consider it later.

Although he is now very jealous of the monster materials of these two guys, but still the same sentence... If you want to make money, you must also spend it.

Don't fantasize so much when you are desperate, the key is to survive first.

However, now there is another problem.

"How should I burn my whole body?"

Herbert looked at his boots that had been burned away by the high temperature, and moved his toes that were intact in the lava.

It's warm and quite comfortable.

"Yes, I am fireproof, but my clothes are not...then, do I have to take off my clothes and soak in it directly?"

It’s not that he was shy, it’s not like he had never been naked and talked openly with the elders in the bathhouse.

But the key is, this is not a bathhouse!

There are other viewers here!

Herbert frowned in confusion, and finally plucked up the courage to take off his shirt, put his hands on the waistband of his pants, and was about to continue taking off his pants...

He suddenly realized something.

The voice that had been chattering incessantly and whispering bewitching words in his ears had disappeared at some point.

Um?

He turned his head thoughtfully, looked at the bronze fortress, and said quietly:

"Were you peeking just now?"

No one answered.

Kreti refused to answer the offending question.

It is this silence that proves many things.

Herbert's body trembled, he covered his upper body and angrily shouted: "You must have been peeping at this reaction, right?"

After being questioned for the second time, Creti, who had been silent for a long time, finally gave a response.

A speechless cry of annoyance came from the bronze fortress.

Ahhhhh! ! !

"Shut up! It's so noisy! I'm not peeking at you!"

The devil who is keen to end the noble blood is extremely angry at the moment and seriously suspects that there is something wrong with this guy's brain...

Who the good guy wants to take off his clothes after coming here! ! ?

No, why should I look at you?

"Do I need to peek!?"

"It was obviously you who took it off in front of me!"

"Damn! You...what!?"

"You dirty guy! You! You, put your pants on quickly!!!"

"Don't take it off anymore!"

.

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Herbert finally made it to the Bronze Fortress.

He came here not for anything else, but mainly to explain to Creti that he was really not a pervert.

Herbert nodded to the devil sitting elegantly on the lava throne with his legs crossed, and said softly: "Ms. Creti, long-lost greetings, I didn't expect you to care so much about my body, it really scares me."

In response, Creti rolled her eyes, covered her forehead speechlessly, and said feebly: "...Go away! Why did you really come here?"

This devil with blood on his hands has a stunning appearance.

Her fair skin, which was incompatible with her surroundings, made her long black hair darker, from which a pair of sharp horns protruded.

Her body is as hot as a burning flame, and her slender waist is not too tight to hold, forming an ultimate curve with her plump upper body and round hips.

A pair of purple eyes were like a bottomless mysterious whirlpool, revealing cunning and charm - at this moment, he was left speechless.

Especially after hearing Herbert's next words.

"But please don't misunderstand me. I'm not trying to seduce you."

"……well!"

Krati regrets it now.

Why did I take the initiative to talk to this guy and provoke him.

No!

When he followed the old man, he looked very tempting!

How come he has become such a weakling now?

It has only been a few days?

"You may not know, but I am actually a paladin of the ascetic sect."

Herbert looked at Kreti's speechless expression and felt happy in his heart. He said seriously:

"The reason I did this just now is that I want to rely on the lava terrain here to exercise my will and body."

His rhetoric was actually prepared.

There are all kinds of training methods in this world. The training methods of various schools, professions, and even families are different.

Some people soak in ice water for a long time to suppress the negative effects of violence, some people are repeatedly poisoned to improve poison resistance, and some people are repeatedly beaten to exercise their ability to resist blows...

In short, it is a flower blooming, no matter how the process is, it doesn't matter if it looks crazy or not, as long as it is useful.

Among them, the paladins of the ascetic sect are considered to be a more extreme type, often torturing themselves. The good brothers of the Misty Knights are a group of typical examples.

As for whether he is really a member of the ascetic sect... who cares?

Will anyone expose him?

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

"So, for your peeping behavior, I hope you can restrain yourself in the future and don't do such things again..."

? ? ?

Kreti's mind was full of question marks, and finally he couldn't help but emphasized loudly:

"I'll say it for the last time... I didn't look!"

"No!!!"