Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

"Hmm? Oh, it's true."

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The guard stared at the confident Herbert and realized how short the time was. He whispered, "It's only been less than ten days..."

Yes.

Herbert and Valentina didn't spend more than ten days together.

In less than ten days, a legendary and violent dragon became a dog that could understand orders...er, a thug.

Even if it was really training a dog, it wouldn't be considered slow, not to mention that he was training a dragon.

Herbert's speed was absolutely amazing.

No matter what means Herbert used, he was able to achieve such an effect. His ability was absolutely amazing.

This is a very good young man with outstanding talent.

Bishop Ashes looked at Herbert, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he felt, and nodded gently.

She didn't care about Herbert's humble attitude, his noble origin, or his weak strength at the moment.

She only cared about this ability.

Attitude can be disguised, origin can be ignored, and strength can be improved.

But only talent, if you have it, you have it, if you don't, you don't.

In just ten days, Herbert has already shown a talent that is enough to reach the legendary level in the future... No, it is definitely more than just a legend.

If he can control other monster girls like he does the furious one, then his future strength will definitely be extremely terrifying.

The watcher has seen too many things in the long years, but even so, Herbert is a rare existence that makes her curious.

Where will you go in the end?

The watcher imagined Herbert's future, and a lot of fragmented fragments flashed in his eyes - some were crazy, some were plain, some were bloody, and some were beautiful...

Some of the pictures conflicted with each other, while others could be connected into a story.

Is he a brave man who formed an army of one person to resist foreign enemies?

Or, become a person who commands all monsters, become a demon king who is attacked by everyone?

Or, point the sword at the sky, become a blasphemer who disrespects the gods?

...

In the end, all the images in front of the watcher disappeared, leaving only the young and weak white-haired boy in front of him.

"Haha, by the way, there is no need to be so troublesome..."

She chuckled, clapped her hands lightly, and invited Herbert: "Herbert, do you want to come and sit with me in the future?"

"...What?"

Herbert was stunned, and he suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, thinking that this scene seemed to have been seen somewhere...where was it?

Seeing him stunned, Bishop Ashes was not in a hurry, and patiently explained: "I like capable young people, and often provide them with some help, hoping to help them go further."

Yes.

No matter how you look at the long river of fate, looking for the one that will happen in the future among countless tributaries, it is not as easy and pleasant as following and witnessing it with your own eyes.

Bishop Ashes intends to provide Herbert with a little help and extends his olive branch: "Come on, become a member of the Secret Keeper's House."

The three cardinals nominally have their own institutions under their jurisdiction, and the Keeper is responsible for the Secret Keeper's House.

But the Secret Keeper's House has long existed in name only, with only the Keeper and no other monks.

Before Herbert answered, another person present spoke out first.

"Ah?"

Bishop Thorn: ?

? ? ?

No, Lord Keeper! ?

It's fine that Malcolm, that bastard, came to me to rob people, but why did you do the same thing too! ! ?

And in front of me! ?

You, can't you do it behind my back?

Even if you let me know the result afterwards, it's fine!

I really can't afford to offend you. I respect you, but you can't bully me like this!

Do it right in front of me, how do you expect me to react...

Feeling that he was bullied again, Bishop Thorn was very unwilling and wanted to try to fight back and try to keep Herbert.

"Sir, the Watcher, this matter..."

As a result, Malcolm, the bastard, betrayed on the spot and took the initiative to bow and said, "There is no problem with the Knights, everything is up to you."

Bastard!

Traitor!

Bishop Thorn was almost choked with anger, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "...The Inquisition is also fine."

"Very good."

Bishop Ash nodded with satisfaction and gave Bishop Thorn a look of approval - it's a pity that one of these two people has an expression that others can't see clearly, and the other can't see the expressions of others.

It can be said that the expressionless winks are thrown to the blind.

After a simple communication, the three bosses directly finalized the matter.

As for the wishes of the parties involved, it is naturally meaningless.

Has anyone asked you?

Will it really work if you are asked?

Of course, Herbert understood the rules and gladly accepted the kind invitation of the Watcher.

"Thank you, Mr. Guardian."

"No need to thank me. There are only you and me in the Secret Academy. There are no special rules. There is only one thing you need to pay attention to..."

So far, Herbert has successfully connected the three major departments of the monastery and has become a three-way adapter.

Well, this is really exciting. It's just that the subtle feeling is like getting the script of the heroine of a romantic action movie.

Wait, if you count it this way...

When Herbert was listening to the caretaker telling him about the various rules of the Secret Guardian, he suddenly thought of something.

Since I now belong to the Knights, the Inquisition and the Secret Guardian at the same time, have I upgraded?

From a slave of two families, I have successfully counterattacked and became a true slave of three families... a slave of three families!

I always feel that the future is getting brighter and better.

"I have a lot of books here. You can come to me to read anything you need. Just remember not to tell others..."

"Ahem!"

The caretaker talked for a while, and the Rusty Nail Bishop finally coughed lightly and reminded: "Lord Caretaker, the Archbishop is still waiting for him."

"Oh yes, the old man still wants to see you."

The caretaker also remembered this, waved his hand with some disdain, and said to the Rusty Nail Bishop perfunctorily: "I know, I know, okay, the person has been sent, and I know your attitudes, you can go."

If it is just to escort Herbert, why do we need two cardinals?

One is too much!

They didn't even need to do it themselves, two disciplinary nuns could easily bring Herbert here.

The two bishops' joint appearance actually showed their attitude towards Herbert - they must protect this young man.

"Thank you, sir."

The two bishops said no more, and did not ask Herbert to do anything, and turned around and left.

They had done what they could do.

The rest depended on Herbert himself.