Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

["Cough! Cough!"]

At this point, Xie Shen knew that the matter had been exposed, so he simply smashed the jar, smacked his lips and said: ["Don't be so stingy!"]

Knowing that he was in the wrong, the God of Harmony completely acted up and muttered arrogantly: ["Anyway, you are asking me to help you extract your power, no matter who takes it differently!"]

["Although it doesn't taste good, these two drops of blood essence did provide me with some strength. The vampire abilities you obtained before have been improved by 20%."]

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more he felt that he was right.

Yes, I am not guilty!

Besides, I am a god!

What's wrong with stealing a little bit of what you contributed?

Eat only a little!

I am a god!

What does that sentence mean... No one has the right to punish me!

Who can punish me! ! !

Ninasha was full of energy and felt that she had reached the peak of victory.

But at the same time, Herbert's expression remained unchanged.

He squinted his eyes, stared at the empty bottle, and said quietly:

"So, according to what you said..."

Ninasha thought wrongly, Herbert's focus was not on this - he didn't care at all whether He ate something secretly.

Those things are all prepared for Him anyway, and it doesn’t matter how they are consumed!

Herbert's real focus was...

"I don't actually need to eat those ingredients myself, right?"

The young man gritted his teeth, feeling that his innocent heart had been greatly deceived.

He remembered - when he was chewing the flesh leaves this time, he didn't use his own blood like before!

You damn old soul-stitching monster, are you kidding me? ! ?

["Huh? Ah! Uh..."]

Ninasha became obviously panicked and stammered in explanation: ["Well, um, cough! It's just that I have just recovered a little strength. I still needed it before... Yes, it's true~"]

When Herbert heard His tone, he still couldn't guess the truth, and he rubbed his brow with a headache.

"well……"

["Um, are you angry?"] The evil god asked cautiously, gently poking the young man's cheek with his tentacle.

(poke, poke, poke)

"No."

["Then what are you doing now?"]

(poke, poke, poke)

Herbert ignored the tentacles and let him poke his cheeks. He said feebly: "I'm just tired. Please leave me alone."

It's really tiring to have such a strong but unreliable teammate.

Sister, how old are you? Can't you be more reliable?

(poke, poke, poke)

The God of Harmony poked for a while, and after seeing that he really didn't respond, he quietly put away his tentacles and added in a low voice:

["Well, although blood is no longer used as a medium, it is still recommended that you eat the material you obtained for the first time, so that you can gain more comprehensive power."]

"……knew."

Herbert opened his eyes and said half-deadly: "I'll just eat it."

Isn’t it just eating?

If it doesn't kill me, I will eat it to death.

"In addition, as compensation for being hurt by you, I want you to help me sleep."

Ninasha:?

Miss Xieshen was still a little unsure at first, but after hearing these words, she immediately regained her usual spirit and became proud.

["Yo yo yo~ Is this your purpose? Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier!"]

["My dear ally is still a little guy who likes to act like a spoiled brat~"]

Herbert rolled his eyes, not even bothering to refute this unreasonable statement, and lay weakly on the desk.

Too many things happened this day, and he was indeed a little tired.

"...In one sentence, do you want to do it or not?"

If you don't do it, evil gods will do it!

The worst case scenario is that I'll give up on Darkness and find a new Evil God.

["Don't be anxious, don't be anxious~"]

Herbert felt a pair of cold arms gently wrap around his neck from behind, and a soft whisper came from his ear:

["I'm here to help you~hehe~"]

Phew~

With a blow in his ear, Herbert's consciousness fragmented again and he appeared in that pure white space again.

But this time, before sinking, Herbert had a moment of clarity.

In a daze, he saw a pure white figure appear in front of him.

As gentle as an angel, as lofty as a god.

He looked at him lovingly and stretched out his hand to the tired mortal.

Hold it gently, then give it a gentle tug.

【"Come, come into my arms."】

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The next day.

"Is that...your highness?"

Blake eventually found Herbert at the Cavaliers' training facility.

At this moment, the young man in his impression who loved art but disliked fighting was holding a long sword and quietly confronting a middle-aged man with a stern face.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Blake and the middle-aged man met in front of the monastery yesterday and knew that he was a powerful paladin.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the other party was probably stronger than him, the captain of the guard.

Did His Highness confront him to seek advice from him?

Don't tell me!

His Highness Herbert has finally enlightened, is he willing to learn combat skills?

Blake was a little excited and thought this was a great thing.

Herbert's unwillingness to learn to fight has always been a headache for him as a guard.

Because he understands that art is just a superficial decoration and cannot be used as a means to make a living.

If you want to gain a foothold in this world without being harmed by others, you can only rely on your own strength!

Just when Blake was excited, two people in the field started to move.

At the moment when Blake didn't even see it clearly, the two sword blades collided together.

Clang!

The two figures separated as soon as they touched. The middle-aged paladin stopped in place, while Herbert took a dozen steps back in embarrassment.

The winner has been decided, and the technical gap between the two sides is huge.

But this result did not disappoint Blake. On the contrary, he looked at Herbert almost dumbfounded.

He actually guarded against that move?

He, how did he do it! ! ?

A month ago, he was a noble child who was not even in the first level, and now he can block a blow from a high-level paladin?

You're not kidding me! ! ?

"this……"

And just when Blake was about to step forward to ask Herbert carefully, he was stopped by others on the side.

"Well, I am His Highness Herbert's retainer..."

But the paladin just shook his head and motioned for him to look towards the center of the field: "Don't worry, it's not over yet."

Not over yet?

What else is there to wait for?

Just as Blake was wondering, he saw Herbert's two arms holding the sword light up with bright golden light.

Buzz——

The bright golden light flowed from both arms to the sword, tempering the entire blade into a shining golden color.

Herbert held the sword in both hands, slowly raised the long sword covered with golden light above his head, and then slashed forward with force.

Slash out with a dazzling golden sword energy!

"—Curry sticks!"