Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 129 Inhuman Bloodline (25 first order please!)
In the eyes of everyone, Herbert and Filia were very close. It seemed that this childhood sweetheart who had not seen each other for many days had made new progress in their relationship.

They actually ignored other people's eyes and flirted in public, spinning around and almost biting each other.

Still jumping!

This is really... so fucking enviable!

Nonsence!

No, it's shameless!
This is so uncomfortable!

Even Valentina, who had been chewing on it, sensed something was wrong and looked at it in surprise.

"What's going on?"

She felt a little weird watching the two people hugging each other intimately, but before she could feel unhappy, her attention was drawn away by the new dishes brought by the uneasy servants.

She kindly took the huge plate from the servant and thoughtfully helped her lighten the burden.

I opened the lid and sipped it all in my mouth.

(Chew chew chew chew chew chew)
Then, Valentina put the completely empty plate back into the servant's hand and pointed to the way she came from behind...

You, go and get me a new one.

“…Ah, yes!”

The servant's body trembled, and he nodded quickly in panic, then walked away quickly with the plate in his arms.

Valentina turned her head and continued to multitask, staring at Herbert while moving towards another long table.

(Chew chew chew chew chew chew)
Herbert and Filia looked beautiful at the moment to outsiders, but only those involved understood how... uncomfortable their intimacy was.

The next moment after Herbert said that, he clearly felt a piercing chill for a moment - not a mental feeling, but a physical coldness.

For a moment, he felt like he was hugging a beautifully carved ice sculpture.

Although the chill faded in an instant, Herbert would not doubt his feelings.

He looked at the pair of beautiful cold eyes that were no longer concealed, laughed, and reminded: "Haha, Princess, smile a little! Don't be so stiff in your expression, and don't stop moving, or others will notice it."

"You don't want other people to know about this, do you?"

Filia stared at her with narrowed eyes, then suddenly showed the brightest smile, hugged him tightly, and said in a sweet voice: "What are you talking about? How can I be an alien?"

Herbert enjoyed her embrace, gently hugged her back, patted her waist with his palm, and smiled:

"Filia, you don't have to keep hiding it. I'm not lying to you."

"You know, I never tell a lie."

"We've known each other for so many years, have I ever lied to you? So, just stop pretending, okay?"

He looked at Filia, whose expression changed slightly, and gently held her soft hand, whispering in the most gentle tone:
"You know what? Every moment when I hold your hand, I feel like my hand is...burning."

This is of course a lie.

Not to mention that there was a layer of silk gloves between the two people's palms, the Oath of Purity itself was not used for this, and it was even more impossible for him to feel the burning sensation.

If this is the case... then how can I get along with other monster girls in the future? !?

But Filia didn't know.

She didn't know the specific capabilities of the Oath of Purity, nor did she doubt Herbert's honesty, nor did she think that a paladin would talk nonsense about such a thing.

She subconsciously wanted to pull her hand away, but Herbert held it tightly and prevented her from leaving.

"you!!?"

Herbert shook his head, gently squeezed Filia's palm, and whispered, "Don't be nervous. Don't worry. I don't intend to use this as a reason to attack you."

"The Northern Witch Society itself is such an organization. It is quite normal for you to inherit your mother's bloodline."

The witches of the North were originally a group of mixed-race people with alien blood. It was normal for their descendants to have non-human elements.

However, at this moment, there is a little too much of this alien element in Filia's body.

Well, a few hundred million more.

At the moment of reunion, the Miss Goddess in his mind became energetic and kept emphasizing to Herbert the purity of Filia's bloodline.

[“Wow, it’s the blood of atavism!”]

[“Such a strong Snow Witch bloodline!”]

[“You, go collect her materials!”][“Hurry up!”]

[“Use your evil means to get her!”]

The noise in his mind was endless, but it did not affect Herbert's original train of thought.

He could indeed pretend that nothing had happened, and deal with Filia in a perfunctory manner for a while, or even use some means to capture her...

But he was unwilling to take the trouble.

There is no need for this.

He didn't want to do that even more.

"Don't worry. I don't think you are a heretic who must be eliminated. I don't even intend to use this as an excuse to threaten you."

"I just want to tell you that there is no need for you to continue pretending in front of me."

Stop acting, my friend.

Let’s have a showdown.

After Herbert peeled off the last layer of disguise, the two continued to dance to the music, their bodies close together and their movements full of emotion.

"..."

Filia was silent for a long time, and finally said softly: "...You really have changed."

Her smile remained the same, and even the tone of her voice did not change, but one could still feel a chill that was impossible to ignore.

"Same here, aren't you?"

Herbert was very moved by this and shook his head, saying, "The Princess Filia in my memory was a very gentle and lovely girl, far from being as cold and ruthless as she is now."

Filia said indifferently: "Those in your memory are just disguises. Those memories are just imposed on me by you."

"Is this all a disguise?"

Herbert raised his eyebrows and smiled, then shook his head and said nothing more.

If you say it is so, then let it be so.

"you do not believe?"

Filia frowned when she saw him like this: "Do you think we can still be the same as before? Aren't you too naive?"

Are you kidding me?
"Of course not."

Herbert denied it without hesitation and said calmly: "Filia, there is no betrayal that can be tolerated in this world."

"To me, you have already betrayed me."

"Knowing the truth but not speaking out is a betrayal, and not helping someone in need is even more so."

A broken mirror can never be mended.

When Filia turned a blind eye to her own crisis, their once close relationship was completely shattered.

There is no possibility of reconciliation.

"So, are you here today to declare war on me? Are you planning to take revenge on me?"

Filia's brows furrowed more and more, and she was even more confused about what Herbert wanted to do.

You don’t do this, you don’t do that, what exactly do you want to do?
Just to provoke me?
"what are you saying?"

Herbert smiled, winked, and asked in return: "Am I not here to meet you as your close friend today?"

"You invited me, and I came. It's that simple."

As he spoke, Herbert glanced around, sweeping across several unfamiliar faces, and said faintly: "And, by the way, announce to those guys hiding in the darkness--"

"I am back!"

　The first order is now 2288, for which I am actually very grateful, but it is still a little short of the 3000 that I have set for women’s clothing.

　　There are still four hours left before the first order ends. I will update two chapters first to try to get more first orders.

　　Today we will still have 10,000 updates a day. The remaining three updates will be posted at 6 o'clock and need to be revised further.

　　Please place the first order——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)