Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 102 “Tribute” and “Voluntary Gift” (23)
Relying on all kinds of flesh and blood knowledge infused in his brain, Herbert analyzed the various parameters of the dragon man's form at a rather astonishing speed.

If he had some monster girl research system, he would probably have all kinds of prompts popping up in front of his eyes right now.

[Dragon Ecology +1]

[Dragon Incarnation Knowledge +1]

[Study on the physiological structure of giant dragons (human form) +1]

[Dragon Form Knowledge +1]

[After some in-depth research, you successfully mastered some very secret knowledge after serving a mature female dragon to sleep while sweating profusely! ]

[Now, you can call yourself a leader who has a unique understanding of the "Way of the Dragon"! ]

……

But alas, Herbert did not have that convenient system.

All he can rely on is his own efforts and sweat.

God rewards hard work!

Only diligence and hard work can lead to success!
Herbert raised his head, took a deep breath, and looked determined. In his eyes there were three parts of indifference, three parts of ridicule, four parts of indifference, and - ninety parts of tanking.

"Master Nenasha! Haven't you analyzed the rest yet?"

Hard work does pay off, especially when it’s just something you take from others for free.

Other people’s sweat is also sweat, and other people’s efforts are also efforts.

Anyway, as long as I sweat, it doesn't matter whose sweat I am shedding.

There is no difference between the two!
...Don't worry about where I'm splashing it!
Herbert pressed Valentina's shoulders and felt his arms tired and sore. He continued to work hard while expending energy to repair himself.

After doing high-intensity massage for such a long time, I can definitely be called a massage master.

[“Don’t worry. She won’t wake up for a while anyway.”]

Nenasha answered lazily, and two shadow tentacles extending from Herbert's shadow gently tapped Valentina's tilted head.

Click once, it falls to the left, click again, it falls to the right.

The person who was being teased as a tumbler was sleeping soundly than anyone else at this moment and had no intention of waking up at all.

Ah~ huh~ ah~ huh~
"Ok."

After receiving the answer, Herbert continued his research and continued to analyze the details of the dragon man's form.

Joking aside, you still have to work hard when you need to.

It is definitely not enough to just rely on Nenasha for everything, he also needs to understand it himself.

In particular, we need to distinguish between genders and not just copy everything... He doesn't want to be asked one day why his pectoralis major muscles are so exaggerated.

"Well, this needs to be studied carefully."

……

"what!"

When Valentina woke up, she opened her mouth and yawned loudly, with some faint flames coming out of her throat.

She got on all fours like a cat, arched her back, and stretched as hard as she could.

"Hmm~~ha!"

After some simple unconscious movements, Miss Hungry Dragon's consciousness gradually returned, and her smart IQ once again took the upper hand.

She blinked and looked around, but didn't see Herbert. She moved her nose and found that his scent had almost dissipated - except on her chest.

Ok?
Valentina blinked and lowered her head in confusion, and saw a gold and silver brooch pinned to her collar.

The brooch is exquisitely shaped and made of solid material. It features a golden sword and shield covered by silver wings, and a dazzling ruby ​​is inlaid at the intersection of the sword and shield.

"Eh? What is this?"

Valentina tilted her head as she looked at the small trinket that remained beside her.

Although she didn't read much, she felt something was wrong. A man and a woman were in the same room. The man left before the woman woke up and left something behind... It couldn't be wrong.

This is it - tribute!
"Why is he thinking of offering tribute to me?" Miss Hungry Dragon snorted complacently and accepted the gift with peace of mind.

hum~
This is what the great dragon deserves!

"But this thing looks a little familiar."

Valentina thought back and finally remembered that this brooch had been pinned on Herbert's chest.

She took off the brooch, played with it carefully, and found that there were tiny words engraved on the back of it - she couldn't understand it!

Is he targeting me maliciously?
"Huh huh huh..."

However, although she was not sure that she could understand all human words, Valentina was not completely illiterate and could still recognize the initial words.

It was a name she was very familiar with—Herbert.

She sat against the wall in a corner of the cell, with her legs together and her upper body propped up, carefully placing the brooch in the palm of her hand and staring at it.

Why did he leave this to me?
Valentina thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so she finally gave up thinking about such a brain-consuming thing.

"hey-hey……"

She looked at the brooch and grinned for a long time, then reached into her collar and fumbled around, taking out a delicate little mirror from the gap.

She pinned the brooch on her chest in front of the mirror and looked quietly at the woman in the mirror who looked somewhat strange.

The exquisite brooch, the necklace around her neck, and the silly smile on her face that only makes people think of relaxation.

Is this still me?
She pulled the corners of her mouth and laughed, putting the boring question behind her mind indifferently, and looked at herself in the mirror with an even brighter smile.

"Herbert, Herbert..."

She whispered the name that had left a deep impression on her time and time again, and slowly closed her eyes.

"hey-hey."

[“So, why are you so skilled?”]

"Ah? What do you mean?"

[“Of course it means that he deceived the little dragon so skillfully. Hmm, this word is not accurate. Playing with her emotions? It doesn’t seem right either…”]

After hesitating for a moment, Nenasha said uncertainly:
[“Training?”]

Ok?
"Stop, stop, stop!"

Herbert blinked violently, called a halt unhappily, and flicked an annoying shadow tentacle aside with his fingers.

Snapped!
Listen, are there any good words here?

Can't you say something nice about me?

"What are you talking about! How did I deceive her? How did I play with her feelings?"

Herbert snorted and said confidently: "I just did what every man would do!"

He meant that after touching the tail, some compensatory tail-touching money was left.

I didn't steal or rob, and I even paid the money on my own initiative!

In other words, there is no note of "voluntary gift".

[“I said, did you notice…you didn’t refute the last word I said just now?”]

Herbert ignored Nenasha's questioning and waved his hand:

"You don't understand. I am trying to transform her with all my heart! I hope she will become a good dragon who abides by the law, and the first step is to make her understand the importance of emotions."

"I'm sacrificing my life to feed the dragon."

"I've always been the one who suffered the loss!"

(End of this chapter)