Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

"Eh?"

Creti was confused at this moment.

What did he say just now?

He said my routine was... backward.

behind! ! ?

She narrowed her eyes in confusion and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Wait, this feeling...

Creti's expression suddenly turned cold, and she looked at the young man close at hand with cold eyes, staring at the disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Your reaction just now was all a lie to me?"

"Miss Creti, don't be so unwilling. It was obviously you who lied to me first."

Herbert shrugged and said relaxedly: "In that case, wouldn't it be reasonable for me to cheat him back?"

Just self-defense.

He looked at the devil with a gloomy expression, sat back on the seat behind him, and said leisurely: "I said, have you been locked up here for too long? You forget that the outside world can also develop."

"As for what you just said, let alone me, not even a three-year-old child would be deceived by you."

Herbert sat at ease, while the Devil stood sullenly on the ground.

It was like she was on the throne just now, looking down at him arrogantly, trying to play with his mind.

This moment is just like that moment.

Miss Devil.

Offense and defense, changed shape!

But Krati didn't care about the advantage she had taken at this moment. She was more concerned about the content of Herbert's words.

"No, it's impossible!!?"

She doesn't believe it!

Absolutely don't want to believe it.

How could it be possible that this superb method that he was so proud of and had swayed countless people's hearts had no effect on him at all.

No, not even children?

How is this possible!

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Krati could tolerate other things and pretend that nothing happened, but she couldn't bear this one.

This calls into question her professionalism!

"Um?"

Herbert blinked after seeing her reaction and asked with some uncertainty: "Um...do you really think the conditions you proposed are very attractive?"

"What do you mean?" Creti narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "Are you humiliating me?"

"Right...well, not really."

Herbert really wasn't humiliating her intentionally this time, he really felt that her skills were too immature.

After listening to it for a long time, the only thought in his mind besides cooperating with the performance was - these legs are so big, these breasts are so long, this face is so white...

As for other things like revenge, twisting fate, and noble blood... he really doesn't care.

It doesn't attract him at all.

In Herbert's view, Creti's entire set of process operations is completely based on a set template, forming a certain path dependency.

When I see this type of target, I just use templates to confuse them without even using my brain.

Smelly sister.

Just your ability to confuse people.

Compared with old comrade Ninasha, that is far behind.

Not even worthy to carry His shoes.

Oh!

generally.

The evaluation is - a clown who only moved himself.

"I really don't know whether I should call you arrogant? Or stupid?"

"You clearly realize that I may be different from the people you have met before, but you still use the same old words without thinking."

Herbert shook his head and sighed, and pointed out with the attitude of an old man instructing a younger generation: "You can't learn knowledge to death. To know how to adapt, it depends on the person!"

"Also, seduction can only be a bonus point, but it cannot be a decisive means. After all, it would be too unflattering."

"Oh, yes, and you have to think more. You can't just rely on the other party's reaction to infer. What if the other party is pretending? Then it's all over..."

…

As Herbert pointed, Crete's expression became more and more gloomy, almost looking darker than Svennie.

"..."

She admitted that she had indeed been careless this time and learned a few tricks from Herbert.

But, but!

This gesture of the other party was unacceptable to Creti and she felt quite uncomfortable.

Obviously I am the devil!

I am the demagogue!

Why do you have such an attitude?

Although Krati didn't say anything, everything she wanted to express was displayed on her face - she was not convinced!

"Look, you still don't understand."

With a smile on his lips, Herbert stared at Miss Devil, who liked to play with people's hearts, but this time her heart was played by others, and asked: "Krety, don't you understand now?"

"You are no longer the demagogue with legendary power in the outside world. Now you are just a prisoner with no future."

"Recognize the reality. The one who should bow your head is you."

He gently but ruthlessly tore apart the other party's last layer of fig leaf.

No matter how powerful you are, you are just a prisoner.

I want to use your strength so you can have a chance to make a difference.

But if I don't want to, then you are a waste.

Let’s face this cruel reality.

devil.

"So, in fact, you shouldn't have asked me in the first place...but I should have asked you."

The young paladin crossed his legs and asked the devil gently:

"Do you long for freedom?"

"Do you want to be locked up here in such pain forever?"

"Do you want to be tortured by a disgusting demon forever?"

When the devil was in an uncomfortable silence, he slowly stood up, walked in front of her, opened his arms, smiled and whispered:

"Submit to me!"

"I will help you solve these problems."

"What's that sentence? Oh, yes, I will make you feel truly alive~!"

"Hehe..."

.

.

Of course, Miss Devil did not surrender.

This was the first official confrontation, and it was not a small yellow game, so it was not so easy to fall into evil and surrender.

After being severely humiliated, Kreti finally returned to the depths of the bronze fortress and refused to continue any communication with Herbert.

Well, it hurts my self-esteem.

"Hehe."

Herbert, who won this battle, was full of momentum and felt that he was too strong, so he boldly cast his eyes on another prisoner in the field.

After throwing lava balls for half an hour, the demon finally stopped and fell into a silent dormant state.

Herbert looked at the lava giant who had fallen into a silent state and licked his lips eagerly.

Or, give it a try?

"I want to see how dangerous she can be when she is in a state of confusion!"

The sky cleared up, the rain stopped, and he felt that he could do it again.

Let's give it a try!

The flames and high temperatures cannot harm me, this is the biggest advantage.

I already have experience anyway, as long as I prepare the portal, I can escape at any time in a critical moment.

Give it a try!

If it doesn't work, retreat!

"Okay, it's decided!"

Then...

In just five minutes, the brave and fearless boy quickly recognized the reality.

The weapon of criticism is never as good as the criticism of the weapon.

It still has to be classical mechanics.

"Fuck!"

Boom!

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Boom!

"Wrong, wrong--"

Boom boom boom!!!