Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 123 You smell like her! (Please order first!)
Deep Water Prison.

The charming siren sat on the reef, plucking the strings of the harp in her hands and singing softly, and the melodious song echoed throughout the space.

The white-haired boy leaned his back against the reef and rested his head on the soft fish tail, with most of his body immersed in the water. He swayed gently with the music and the waves, humming a ballad and slapping the water to make rhythm with his palms.

Accompanied by the sound of waves hitting the rocks, the songs of the sirens, and the beat of mortals, the three blend together to form a wonderful song.

This long song lasted for several hours, and finally faded away after the song reached its climax and came to an end.

After Freme stopped singing, Herbert slowly opened his eyes and said softly: "Freme, I have to leave for a while."

"Uh-huh."

The Siren opened her eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded gently:

"After you sang with me for such a long time today, I already guessed that you were going to say goodbye to me."

After spending some time together, Freme had some understanding of Herbert's character and knew that this man would not do anything without a purpose.

I took the initiative to sing with her today, which means we won’t be able to sing together again for some time.

"It's not really a farewell, is it? I'm just letting you know that I'll be back sooner or later."

Herbert shook his head, stretched himself, then adjusted his posture and continued to rest his head comfortably on the fish's tail.

So comfortable!

He said this, but the mermaid did not believe it easily.

Freyme shook her head, leaned over and reached out to touch Herbert's hair, and said softly:
"Herbert, I have been saying goodbye to people all my life, and I have long regarded every separation as my final farewell."

As a special individual, Freme is relatively lucky.

As a member of the mermaid royal family, she was not persecuted by other members of the clan and grew up safely to adulthood.

But she is also lonely.

She was unable to communicate normally with other sirens. Although she was among the tribe, she seemed to be forever in a silent prison, and she was aware of her abnormality all the time.

Never fit in.

You can never really be one of them.

So she left.

Late in the calm night, he left quietly without leaving any message.

Freme began her journey, swimming in various seas and secretly learning other languages.

Use the current to send drowned crew members back to shore, hand over the treasures of sunken ships to treasure-hunting adventurers, guide lost ships in the fog, and separate the warring monsters in the sea...

During that long journey, she met many people and gave them a lot of help, but in the end they all left.

They passed away because of the years, fell to the bottom of the sea because of greed, hit the reef because of recklessness, and perished together because of anger...

No matter who it was, in the end, they did not keep their promise to her.

So, Freme doesn't believe in goodbye.

Every separation is a farewell to her.

"Then you don't have to think like that anymore."

Herbert shook his head without opening his eyes. He just closed his eyes and whispered, "I don't know about others, but I won't break my promise to you."

"Don't worry, I will definitely come back to see you... and it won't be long."

Although I'm going to go out for some fun, it won't take too long and I'll have to come back here eventually.

After all, this little box is his permanent home.

Unfortunately, Herbert did not open his eyes at this time and missed the look that Freme gave him.

That gaze is as gentle as lake water and as calm and deep as the sea.

She gently played with Herbert's hair with her fingertips and said slowly: "Then...can I really try to trust you?"

"You can always trust me. Come on, just like before, I'll make a promise with you."

He raised his right hand above his head and waved his little finger in front of Freme's eyes.

The siren blinked hesitantly, then reluctantly stretched out her little finger, hooked it and shook it. "Okay, I believe you."

Although she had no idea where this unique ritual came from and had felt it was a bit childish, she ultimately chose to cooperate.

"Will it be dangerous if you leave this time?"

"There may be a little bit. Some people don't want to see me go back, and they will definitely attack me secretly. I'm sure it will cause quite a storm then, right?"

Herbert opened his eyes, raised his head and smiled: "But someone will be responsible for protecting my safety, so it's okay, you don't have to worry about me."

The siren looked down at the boy's fearless expression, shook her head and laughed after a while, and whispered, "Storm?"

"Since you are about to face a storm, let me bless you..."

She moved her fingers, and the water under Herbert moved flexibly, lifting him gently from the water and bringing him in front of her.

Herbert: Huh?
Without any explanation, Freyme held Herbert's head with her hands, kissed his forehead gently, and then whispered in a special tone:

"My fearless friend."

“May you remain brave and never be hurt by the storm.”

The ancient language of the siren activated the rules, transformed the words into power, and integrated them into Herbert's soul.

Herbert's eyes widened, looking at Freme in confusion.

"This……"

But after letting him go, Freme just smiled and said nothing, waved at him, and let the water take him away.

"Go, young warrior, please come back as promised. I am waiting for you to sing with me."

She picked up the harp, continued to pluck the strings, and sang alone in the lonely space.

But this time, the song was no longer sad.

It was a song that meant reuniting with old friends.

Waiting for you... to meet me again.

……

"I really just came here to say goodbye this time. I didn't expect to get blessings for free!"

After returning to the endless maze, Herbert scratched his head in confusion.

I really didn’t mean to do that this time!
"Well... she is a nice person, and she even took the initiative to give me her blessing."

Freme was the last one, and after saying goodbye to her, Herbert finally calmed down all the monster girls.

Of course, most of them thought Herbert was making a big fuss when they learned that he would be gone for no more than a few months.

what are you talking about?

For these legendary and powerful immortals, time that is not measured in years or decades is not considered long at all.

Oh, there was also one person who was reluctant to see Herbert leave.

To be more precise, I was reluctant to let his blood leave...

The coffin-mimicking monster Eliza is completely addicted to spicy food. She is almost at the point of withdrawal and feels uncomfortable if she doesn't eat it for a day.

Eliza insisted on asking Herbert to leave her ten bottles of special holy blood to drink slowly, using her previous merits as an excuse.

Her addiction made Herbert sweat secretly, and he even suspected that there was some special ingredient in his blood...

When Herbert walked up to Valentina and was about to wake her up, she opened her eyes by herself, wrinkled her nose and said:

"You... smell so strong of fish! Where have you been?"

She widened her eyes, looked carefully at the place where the smell was strong, and stared at Herbert suspiciously.

What were you doing?
Why does your face smell like fish?
Herbert: ! ! ?

"Yes, yes?"

"No! You smelled it wrongly, haha! Haha... cough."

(End of this chapter)