Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 103 A Special Relationship (33)
Prison without light.

Sifanny looked at the boy who had been staring at the eye in the jar for most of the day, knocked on the table, and coughed lightly:
"Sir Herbert, I think I have the result about the letter you gave me. Do you want to hear it?"

"Huh? Oh, okay."

Herbert came back to his senses, put down the jar, and nodded to the eye stalk inside, and the eye stalk also moved its eyelids in response.

Herbert: See you next time.

Eye stalk: Let’s play again~
The eye stalk that has been specially inactivated many times naturally has no consciousness, but Herbert always feels that it should still retain the most basic reactions.

Is this a new will born from flesh and blood?
Ever since he mastered the forbidden knowledge of flesh and blood, Herbert no longer felt that Sfanny's research was creepy.

Of course, the disgust is still disgusting, but it is not as resistant and disgusting as before.

Madness and depravity are only superficial appearances; the essence here is still the exploration of knowledge.

"Although you entrusted me to decrypt it, this is not my forte, so it took me a little longer to look up the information."

More than a week had passed since Herbert asked for help that day, and Sfanny finally got the answer.

Sfanny spread the letter in front of Herbert and gently stroked her palm over it. The words on the paper appeared in the air and began to arrange themselves automatically.

"I used thirteen traditional decryption methods, then compared them with some local folk decryption habits, and finally changed to eight magical decryptions."

The words kept changing and combining as Sfanni spoke calmly. There were also some seemingly plausible sentences in between, but they all had more or less incongruity.

Herbert narrowed his eyes after seeing this scene, and a vague answer already appeared in his mind.

Sure enough, after everything calmed down and she returned to the letter paper, Sfanny looked at him and spoke softly:
"From what I can gather so far, there is no encryption in this letter."

There are no secrets in the letter.

Herbert shook his head in silence, sighed softly, and said lightly: "Is it really so..."

Herbert was calm about this result and was not surprised at all.

Rather, it would be strange if there really was a secret in the letter, wouldn't it?
Grand Duke Silver Wing would never expect a teenager who had never been exposed to decryption before to think in this direction, nor would he expect him to successfully find a decryption master to help decipher the letter after receiving it.

This is unrealistic.

But precisely because this possibility is not realistic, it gives people expectations and makes people want to try to pursue it.

I hope this tiny possibility really exists, and I hope there will be such a secret waiting for me to discover...

Am I disappointed now?

Herbert felt the ups and downs of his emotions, shook his head, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"hehe."

After she finished her conclusion, Sfanny silently observed the expression on Herbert's face, and secretly raised an eyebrow when she saw that he calmed down so quickly.

The relationship between this father and son might be a little different from what she had guessed.

Although Herbert did not seem to have a good relationship with his father, Sfannie had some doubts about this based on his behavior.

If Herbert really didn't care at all, he wouldn't have gone out of his way to find her in the hope of finding some clues.

But now, he was able to quickly calm down... Did he really not care?
She thought quickly in her mind and decided to change the plan slightly.

"Cough cough."

Sifannie coughed lightly and said slowly: "In addition to this conclusion, I have another more personal idea here. Do you want to listen to it?"

"……Please say."

"Your father may know that the letter will be seen by others."

Herbert frowned.

Sfanny pushed the letter in front of Herbert and said, "The wording of this letter is rigid and extremely standard. There is no personal emotion mixed in the text. It is completely a standard formulaic reply letter."

"This doesn't seem to be a problem, but... is this really normal?"

She observed Herbert's reaction and continued:

"Dark elves don't have the same parent-child relationship as humans, and I don't have anyone I can call my father... but I think this may not be his intention."

"It is precisely because he knows that he is being monitored that he can only try to protect you in this way. He does not want others to think that he still cares about you."

"I think he loves you."

After Sfanni finished speaking, the room fell into silence.

Herbert blinked, looked at the expressionless dark elf with a strange look, and said in surprise: "Sfanny, this is not something you would say." What love and affection, these are not things that a bloodless and tearless taboo scholar like you should say.

"Why can't I say it?"

Sifanyi's expression remained cold and she asked, "Am I such a cold-blooded person in your eyes?"

"Maybe I'm wrong."

Herbert shook his head, not wanting to delve into the issue further, and had no intention of discussing it with Sfanny. He simply skipped the topic and said:

"Thank you for your help. What would you like me to do for you in return?"

Reciprocity is the way of life.

Simply seeking help will only consume the friendship between each other. Helping each other is the essence of interpersonal communication.

Even though the two may not be of equal value.

Sifanyi didn't pretend to be polite and said directly: "I do have something I hope you can promise me."

"When my family arrives here and you are ready to kill them, can you..."

She paused, looked up into Herbert's eyes, an inexplicable look flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her cold mouth curled up slightly.

Sfanny laughed coldly.

she says:

"Let me do it myself."

Cold-blooded and heartless?

She indeed is.

Lava Hell.

Kreti looked at the petite figure soaking in the lava pool boredly and sighed with some boredom.

"How long are you going to sleep?"

She disliked her noisy behavior when she was awake, but when she calmed down, she actually missed her a little.

"Tsk!"

After coming back to her senses, Kreti sighed, shook her head vigorously, and patted her cheeks.

No, no, no...Kreti, you are a devil!
You wake up!
How can you miss a demon!!!
How blasphemous!

If you continue to degenerate like this, you will go to heaven in the future!!!

Just as she was repeatedly telling herself not to let her imagination run wild, a strange sound came from the lava pool.

Click.

The devil was stunned for a moment, then quickly laughed disdainfully, walked to the edge of the fortress, and looked at the demon girl who was slowly sitting up on the ground.

"Oh! You finally woke up. You made me wait for so long..."

And respond to her.

It is a lava ball as big as a fist.

Snapped!
"Flora!?"

　The Sanjiang Station message has really come, and it feels a bit unreal.

　　Go to Sanjiang this Sunday afternoon.

　　It’s really not easy——

　　I'm working hard to save my manuscripts! I'll update them soon when they're available!
　　To celebrate, I’d like to tell you in advance the rules for adding more chapters to the monthly tickets.

　　2000票以后改为100月票加1更，5000票后50月票加1更。

　　Chong Chong Chong~
　　I'm not afraid of adding more. Anyway, I plan to update 10,000 times a day after the release. I can make up for all the overdue updates!

　　If you have the guts, tire me to death——

　　Come on——

　　By the way, my thank you note for the launch of a book is almost 10,000 words long... I'm challenging myself to become the longest thank you note for the launch of a book in history.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)