Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

The first official conversation with Miss Devil didn't go well.

The other party was very uncooperative.

Maybe it's because of shyness.

"How could I be shy about such a thing! Alas..."

Krati sighed silently and rubbed her temples with her fingers as she felt a headache.

"oh?"

Herbert asked in surprise: "Can you read minds?"

Wow, is it so strong?

"Of course not! But please look at your expression. You have already written everything you want to say on your face."

Kreti squinted her eyes and looked at the paladin in front of her with some uncertainty.

She had been watching Herbert from the moment she noticed him.

Observe his every move and experience his every word.

Kreti believes that no mortal can escape her eyes.

But now, she doubted herself.

This new warden, is he really a paladin?

Apart from his decent appearance and the dazzling protection of purity, she couldn't see any matching qualities in him.

Cunning, cunning, ambitious, confident and even arrogant... He is more like an excellent devil's contractor than a paladin.

He was actually so bold that he dared to come to the Bronze Fortress to meet him in person, and he completely ignored his invisible temptation.

And the most important thing is the noble temperament in him that cannot be concealed even if he wears burnt clothes.

This is a nobleman.

right!

A young nobleman who is ambitious, unwilling to accept the status quo, and has also suffered persecution!

It's really...perfect.

Characters like Herbert are Crete's favorite!

They are the easiest to bewitch and the easiest to induce.

They were already standing on the edge of the abyss, and with just a slight push from behind, they would fall directly into the bottomless abyss.

No.

Don't even push, just whisper a few words and give them a vague hope, and they will eagerly jump in on their own.

That should be right.

But the person in front of her... gave Krati another feeling.

It seems to be full of flaws, but there is a feeling that "if you take the first shot, you will fall into the opponent's trap."

Is he really who he appears to be?

"Haha... No, it would be better to be different!"

Being different is challenging.

Creti licked her red lips gently, feeling that her mood, which had been boring for a long time, was wavering at this moment.

As an excellent hunter, what she likes most is better prey.

The person in front of you is a challenging and perfect prey!

Creti couldn't wait to seduce him.

Let him fall!

"……Oh."

And while Crete was observing Herbert, she herself was also being observed.

How did you say that?

When you are staring into the abyss, you are also being stared into by the abyss.

Herbert observed Miss Devil, silently analyzed her, and finally came to a conclusion.

"I'm afraid this person is not easy to influence..."

He could feel a terrible malice from Kreti.

And, rather than the depth of the evil, what left a deeper impression on him was its purity.

Pure malice.

It's not the kind of crazy evil that transformed after being persecuted, but it's just her nature.

Evil nature.

There was no burden or remorse for past sins on her body, just boredom.

But now, her boredom is gone—she has a new goal.

So, who exactly will this target be?

It’s really hard to guess!

"You were targeted so quickly, and you want to corrupt me so much? Am I that attractive... ha?"

Panic?

Not at all...not at all.

Herbert didn't panic at all and felt very calm inside.

If there are too many lice, they won’t be itchy.

There are so many people staring at me, who do you think they are?

Not to mention anyone else, let’s talk about the evil god who usually doesn’t do anything right.

Would He allow this to happen?

Impossible.

He can carelessly watch other things, but when it comes to poaching him like this, he will never sit still!

You, go fight Ninasha first.

You go and kill Him!

Only the one between you two who wins has the right to covet me!

What's more, wanting to "make Herbert fall" is a false proposition in itself.

He himself is already a fallen person who made a contract with the evil god, so how can he fall?

It can't be that the good have fallen, right?

But I am a paladin who has sworn a sacred oath, so how can I be so evil?

It can't be an evil deed, right?

So, there is a bug~

In this regard, I am invincible!

The current scene is very interesting.

Creti felt that with a pinch in his hand, he could easily take down Herbert.

And Herbert also felt that he was invincible and had nothing to fear.

At this moment, the two guys with ulterior motives felt that I had the advantage at the same time. They looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

"hehe."

"hey-hey……"

boom! ! !

A harsh roar interrupted the two men's gaze, and the fire and tremors shook the entire fortress.

Herbert raised his eyebrows, knowing that it was the devil playing with throwing stones again, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is she doing?"

The key is that it would be fine if it was useful, but in this situation, isn't it useless at first glance?

If it's useless, why did she throw it?

"She's going crazy."

Kreti curled her lips and snorted disdainfully: "Demons are trash. They can go crazy for fifty years in a hundred years. You'll get used to it."

Demons and demons have always been at odds with each other and dislike each other.

Demons think demons are hypocritical weaklings, and demons think demons are brainless idiots.

The two almost fight as soon as they meet, and they have fought for tens of thousands of years without a conclusion.

Herbert is very sure that the monastery's locking these two guys together is the biggest punishment for them.

"Crazy..."

Herbert squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and was a little skeptical about this statement.

Because when he followed the archbishop here, Miss Demon was one of the few prisoners who looked normal and easy to communicate with...

As a result, no one intervened, and she went crazy with a roar?

Isn't it right?

This is a secret room, so there is only one suspect present.

"Did you provoke her?"

"Me?"

Kreti blinked, snorted, and said casually: "I guess so. She was bored and threw things at me, so I kept chanting in her ear."

"Chanting?"

"Here, look, this is the scripture I cheated from a legendary monk. It seems to be something to help the soul."

He took the scripture and flipped through it. After confirming that it was genuine, he blinked and couldn't help but sighed: "Wow, you are a devil, right?"

Don't you feel uncomfortable reading it yourself?

It hurts others and does not benefit yourself...

You hurt the enemy by a thousand and you hurt yourself by eight hundred, right?

"Of course I am!"

Kreti snorted complacently, and then continued to talk about the topic: "Okay, let's not worry about her, Herbert, I have a question for you."

"Hmm?"

The devil's purple eyes stared at the boy, his red lips slightly opened, and asked faintly:

"You..."

"Are you thirsty for power?"