Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 11 The Correct Way to Attack Miss Dragon
"Ms. Valentina! I'm back again!"

When Herbert returned to the prison the next day, he was not verbally attacked by the old gatekeeper.

What greeted him was still a disheveled head and a cold snort that still contained anger.

"Humph!"

The corners of Herbert's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

No, this sister.

It's been more than a day, and you're still not angry?

How about this, you ask the Great Emperor Wu Shi to make room for you, and let you be responsible for this great responsibility that faces all living beings.

But the fact that Miss Dragon was still angry was within his expectations, so he decisively took out the countermeasures he had specially prepared.

"I brought you a gift, made by myself."

He put the wooden box on the ground and opened it, revealing the contents inside.

Qiang Qiang——

"Hey! Look back at me. Don't be silent anymore. What do you want to achieve?"

Hey, hey hey hey!
"……Ah."

Miss Dragon snorted softly when she heard the noise behind her, and stubbornly stuck out her neck and refused to look back. She couldn't help but lose to him yesterday.

"Humph, just give up! There is absolutely no way I will turn back!"

I am so strong today and I will never lose again!
Absolutely not... huh?

Sniff.

The tip of the nose suddenly moved, and was moving slightly secretly.

Wait, what's that smell?
It smells good, but it's different from yesterday's smell. This smell is...

Sniff!

It seemed like Valentina hadn't smelled this scent for a long, long time... That's right!
It tastes like meat!
She turned around and saw a pile of skewers of meat in front of Herbert, and he was fanning the aroma towards her with his hands.

He smiled when he noticed she turned around, and deliberately grabbed a handful of white particles and rubbed them lightly between his fingertips, letting the salt fall like drizzle, bouncing on his arms and falling onto the skewers.

bling~bling~
"……what?"

What, what the hell?

Valentina's eyes widened, and she felt that her brain was not enough.

What did I just see?
Even if it was a giant dragon that had lived for thousands of years, she had never seen such strange movements.

You said this guy was playing...

His expression was serious and his movements looked extremely graceful and smooth.

But if he was cooking seriously...

It doesn't look too similar.

Very strange.

After Herbert had done his classic Salt Bae pose, he pushed the wooden box forward and introduced with a smile, "Albert's meal today! Herbert's honey grilled skewers!"

"Ma'am, please!"

goo.

Valentina came back to her senses, swallowed her saliva, looked back and forth between the skewers and Herbert, and asked hesitantly: "What... do you mean?"

"Don't worry, there's no conspiracy involved."

Herbert raised his hand slightly to show his innocence, and explained with a smile: "It's just a small token of my appreciation. Thank you for your kind reminder yesterday."

"If you hadn't reminded me, I would have fallen into the trap of that sea monster."

Herbert's expression was sincere, and there seemed to be a hint of fear in it after escaping a desperate situation, which made Valentina, who had originally suspected that he had ill intentions, suddenly exclaimed "Oh" in enlightenment.

"Oh - so that's how it is."

So that’s what happened.

Looking at the boy with a face full of respect, she raised her head somewhat proudly and hummed with pleasure.

“Hmph.”

He picked up the skewer of meat with peace of mind and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

When the juicy and delicious skewers of meat touch the tip of your tongue, your taste buds, which have been hungry for hundreds of years, suddenly wake up and burst into an amazing desire for food! Snap!

Click!

Click!

Under Herbert's raised eyebrow gaze, Valentina, who had long been unable to contain herself, did not even let go of the wooden stick. She bit it off and swallowed it into her stomach in two or three bites.

She wasn't worried that Herbert would poison the food, and she didn't care about a little sawdust.

The dragon has a stomach with super strong digestive ability. It can easily digest and absorb the ore it eats and use it to strengthen its own scales.

"Well!!!"

Herbert smiled as he watched Miss Dragon being easily sunk by the food, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In fact, the reasons for telling Valentina were all made up by Herbert.

all of them.

The truth is - even without the hint, the Siren with the Clip Sound would not have been able to succeed yesterday. The Siren that was caught was given a good lesson and finally hid back in the water in shame and anger.

But what does it matter?
Herbert and Freme knew the truth, but Valentina didn't know it!

Does it matter what the truth is?

unimportant.

In interpersonal communication, it is very important to make the other person feel that he or she has made a contribution!

In fact, people generally like those they have helped more than those who can help them.

Simply put, people tend to see themselves as decent people who are smart, sensible, and respectable.

When people help others, they feel that their behavior is consistent with their self-perception, which amplifies their own personal charm, thus generating a sense of pleasure and becoming closer to the person being helped.

The purpose of Herbert's doing this at this moment is to amplify Valentina's joy.

Let her believe that it is all thanks to you that she is safe.

Let her understand that she is not someone who does not know how to repay kindness, and that helping her will be beneficial.

If once is not enough, do it twice, three times, until she is completely used to these two things.

Once these two concepts form path dependence in her mind, that time... hehe.

"Well!?"

Valentina was still able to hold back before she started eating, thinking about not appearing too out of control, but at this moment she had completely lost her mind and was greedily gobbling down the skewers.

While stuffing the skewers into her mouth, she still managed to find time to ask, "What on earth did you put in this flavor!?"

“It’s onions. I added onions.”

The key to making food delicious is naturally not magic, but spices!

Herbert added spices he brought from the Duke's house to the marinating process of the skewers.

In this world where the progress of civilization is similar to that of the Middle Ages, there are not many varieties of spices and they are quite expensive.

Although there are druids who are very knowledgeable about plants, they would rather study techniques to make plants grow faster than focus on the development of food spices.

In many places, spices could be exchanged for an equal weight of gold!
Except for the nobility, ordinary people had no access to spices in their lives. Most of the food was enjoyed for its original taste - fishy, ​​dry and bland.

Valentina had never experienced such extravagant usage before.

"Is it tasty?"

"Mmmm."

"Would you like to eat it again later?"

"Um!"

Looking at Valentina who was completely crazy, Herbert suddenly asked about the ultimate goal.

"Then as long as you don't swear in the future, I will bring you food regularly, how about that?"

"Hmm...huh?"

　I only slept for three hours yesterday. I went out to meet old classmates during the day. I was sleepy and had a cold, so it was very painful for me to write when I came back.

　　But as an apology for being late, I added 500 more words.

　　Tomorrow will definitely be late, but it will be earlier than today...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)