Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Chapter 8 Qualifications for negotiation?

"I encountered the elegy mermaid princess in the alien prison. She has high attack and thick blood and is as strong as a monster. I tried my best but couldn't defeat her!"

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"My disciple is incompetent. I beg the ancestor to help me!"

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"Save me, immortal! Give me a hand! Why are you just watching me, immortal!"

[? ]

The Lord of Harmony didn't seem to expect Herbert to react like this. He asked three question marks in a row and hesitated for a long time before speaking.

[...Speak human language. ]

Please be normal. I'm a little scared.

I finally met someone who could communicate. Why is it like this?

Herbert pouted and didn't continue to play tricks.

Although playing tricks is really fun.

"Oh, that is to say, I met a legendary sea monster today. She wanted to control my mind, but guess what?"

"Hey! Not only am I not affected by her singing, she is also very friendly to me and wants to give me a loving hug! Amazing, right?"

"So, do you have any clues about this?"

[Did you notice? 】

The words became more gorgeous, and one could vaguely feel the joy of the person behind them.

"Of course, it's so obvious, I'm not an idiot, it's hard not to notice it."

[Humph, it seems that you now understand my greatness. 】

"I understand, too much."

Herbert gritted his teeth, a few veins popped out of his temples, and his face was determined.

It's too dark.

Let the coquettish female minotaur and female goblin charge at me together...

This kind of dream is definitely not something a human can think of!

It's too twisted.

Although the evil god had a trace of mercy, he didn't really do it in the end, and didn't let Herbert really collapse.

Even so, it has left irreversible damage to his spirit.

His mind is not clean!

In the layers of wrinkles in his brain, it is already filled with memory fragments comparable to the pollution of the past.

Herbert shook his head, took a deep breath, and shifted his attention elsewhere.

[It's good that you understand, hehehe...]

[With my blessing, a mere legendary sea monster is nothing at all~]

Speaking of his pride, the evil god even drew a smug stick figure expression on the paper.

[However, the ineffectiveness of the charm power has nothing to do with me~ You might as well think about what other protections you have? ]

Other protections... Oh!

Herbert thought about it and realized that it was the purity protection that he despised.

The mind is clean and not subject to any bewitchment.

Herbert thought that this ability would at most give him more resistance to charm, but he didn't expect that he would have antibodies directly.

Immune to charm!

Then this can explain why the monastery's high-level officials dared to let him manage the prison alone.

With the protection of the pure oath, as long as Herbert does not take the initiative to break the oath, he will not be bewitched by anyone and will not be toyed with by the monster women in the prison.

So, just like the office worker who drinks three cups of black coffee and brings his own quick-acting heart pills to work overtime at the company, do real tool people have their own resistance?

[Yes, although I look down on Him, as long as this stigma protection is still there, all the charm power will be ineffective against you. ]

"But that's not right? Wasn't I bewitched by you last night?"

I was almost tricked out of the room by you at that time!

[You compare them with me? How much do you look down on me? ]

"Oh..."

Step.

You are the evil god, you are awesome.

The corners of Herbert's mouth twitched, and he finally managed to hold back and didn't ask back-since you are so awesome, why can you only go online after midnight?

Is it because you don't want to?

Or does your mother not allow you to play with your phone, so you can only play secretly in the middle of the night?

The two continued to pull for a while, and finally Herbert took the lead in changing the subject and wrote seriously: "I say, don't talk about these useless things, shouldn't we talk about business?"

[Oh? What do you want to talk about? 】

"Your purpose, what you need me to do, and the reward you can provide me."

[Are you threatening me? ]

"No, it's just a negotiation at this stage. If you really want to threaten me, you can do it after we can't reach an agreement."

After talking about business, Herbert's laziness disappeared, his expression was calm, and he didn't care about what he was bargaining with.

You know, even if the evil god belongs to the evil realm, no one can ignore that this is a god looking down on the world.

The natives of this world may be in awe of such an existence from the bottom of their hearts, thinking that the other party is irresistible.

But Herbert, who was reincarnated, did not have such a thought stamp in his mind, and his attitude towards them was fearful but not respectful.

[Are you very confident? Are you so sure that I will definitely follow your ideas? ]

Herbert's left hand trembled, and a drop of ink on the tip of the pen fell, quickly spreading on the paper, and automatically gathered into a strange text in a shocking way.

[Do you really think you are qualified to negotiate conditions? 】

You don't really think that you, a mere mortal, are qualified to negotiate with the gods?

The evil god did not hide his contempt and questioned the arrogance of the mortal.

And the mortal...didn't care about it at all.

"Tsk!"

Even laughed.

"Of course."

Herbert's expression did not change much, and he stopped playing the pen fairy game of communicating through letters. He spoke calmly: "Because it's not me who needs help, but you."

He leaned back, lifted the two front legs of the stool, and swung it back and forth leisurely.

"Don't rush to refute, let me help you sort it out."

"You are the one who came uninvited, you are the one who kept pulling me to play this boring game with you, and you are the one who was trapped in the seal... It's also you."

The room was quiet, with only his own words echoing.

"In addition, this day has made me sure of one thing-you are much weaker than I thought."

"Do you really think I did nothing during the day and just hid in a corner and shivered?"

"Give you a little hint, guess why I asked you about the siren at the beginning?"

The young man grinned disdainfully, just like when the evil god despised mortals before, he sneered at the stupidity and arrogance of the gods.

"Do you really think I'm just bored?"

Buzz——

A faint buzzing sound was heard in my ears, as if the anger of a certain existence interfered with reality.

But Herbert turned a blind eye to it and continued to talk to himself.

"Your reaction gave me the answer. You are not an omniscient and omnipotent existence."

"You don't know about my encounter with the Siren, what happened at that time, and what I talked to her about... In other words, you actually have no way of knowing what I'm thinking."

"Even if you are really an evil god, you are not as terrible and unbeatable as I originally thought."

"Am I right? Dear evil god."

Click.

"Now..."

The shaking chair leg fell, and the boy raised his right leg and asked leisurely:

"Am I qualified to negotiate with you?"

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