Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 133 Seeds of Fear (15)
"..."

Filia squinted her eyes and looked out the window at the scarlet shadow that was gradually moving away and finally disappearing into the sky.

She recalled the huge vertical pupil she had just seen and the sharp eyes of the strange nun, and nodded in understanding.

"That nun turned out to be a dragon..."

That's why she eats so much, and that's why she gives herself such a terrible feeling.

But this is a little hard to explain. Why would such a powerful dragon obey Herbert's orders so obediently?
After thinking for a moment, Filia felt her cheek was a little wet. She raised her hand and touched it, and saw blood that was still warm on her fingertips.

Although she was forced to stand by and watch, the headless corpses running around before dying still splashed some blood on her body.

Filia frowned, rubbed her fingers together, and the blood turned into ice chips and scattered.

call--

A sharp cold wind blew, and the blood on Filia's body froze in an instant, then shattered immediately, turning into an ice crystal blood mist that was blown away by the wind.

It was at this moment that the panicked palace guards finally came to their senses, and they looked at Filia's back in awe.

The center of the huge ballroom was filled with blood and corpses, and she was the only one standing there.

It is hard to tell whether she is a victim of this tragedy or one of the instigators.
After hesitating for a while, the captain of the guards finally mustered up the courage, took a step forward, and tentatively shouted to Filia:
"Your Highness! Are you okay? Are you hurt? "

He was originally planning to move forward after shouting, but when Filia turned her head to look at him, he was startled and took two steps back in panic.

!!!

It’s so cold!

It was like facing an extremely cold iceberg that hadn't melted for thousands of years. The moment you saw it, you felt a bone-chilling chill all over your body.

Filia turned her head and glanced back with an indifferent expression at the palace guards who were too afraid to come forward, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

She shook her head, the coldness on her body faded away, and she looked a little tired and said, "I'll leave the aftermath here to you. I'm a little tired."

After saying that, Filia turned around and left, walking directly through the blood on the ground. With every step she took, a piece of ice crystal would appear under her feet, preventing her from being contaminated by any filth.

Filia did not explain to the guards what happened here, and there was no need to explain.

At this point, many things are no longer under her control.

"Herbert, is this your revenge? To make me a 'spectator' again?"

"Are you trying to make me understand that...bystanders are just as guilty as the perpetrators?"

She walked in the corridor of the palace, silently recalling every word Herbert said today, and shook her head slightly.

“…No, this should only be the first step.”

"Herbert, what will you do next?"

"Should I continue killing and spreading fear in the kingdom? Or…"

When she recalled Herbert's calm and deep light gray eyes, she felt a chill for no reason.

Ever since her bloodline was passively awakened, she has been getting closer and closer to the Snow Witch. She has gradually lost her humanity and has not felt the cold for a long time.

And at this moment, she once again experienced the emotions of being a human being for the first time in a long time.

This emotion is called...

fear.

"Are you here to destroy me? Or are you here to destroy this country?"

High in the sky, a scarlet shadow that blocked out the sun passed by, casting a huge shadow on the ground. Herbert felt the sharp cold wind blowing across his face like a knife, and he tightly closed his mouth, fearing that he would be filled with cold wind if he opened his mouth.

Because of Freme's blessing as "Storm Warrior", Herbert was not harmed by the strong wind. The storm automatically retreated in front of him. He only felt the breeze on his face and did not feel uncomfortable or suffocated at all.

But he still felt bad.

Because here... it's really fucking cold!
As the altitude increases, the temperature in the sky will drop accordingly. Coupled with the strong wind, it is really too cold.

Herbert, who was sitting cross-legged on the dragon plane, patted the cabin below him vigorously. Although his mouth was closed, he still transmitted his voice to the driver who was already completely excited.

(“Hey, hey, hey, slow down, slow down! Master, please drive slower!”)
Valentina was in high spirits and wanted to ignore it, but the voice kept penetrating into her ears.

("Slow down, slow down, slow down, slow down, slow down...")
Roar! ! !
"Got it! Shut up! It's too noisy--"

She let out a roar of headache and had to slow down her flying speed.

Not that Valentina was obedient.

But because the sound was so annoying.

"hehe."

Having achieved his goal, Herbert nodded with satisfaction and was not stingy with his praise.

("So good, so good! So good, so good! So...")
"Ahhhh! Shut up!!!"

Herbert got this ability to communicate with others without speaking from Miss Devil.

Relying on the harassment of his position, Herbert successfully obtained the materials of demons and devils half a month ago.

The process of obtaining materials is not difficult.

With Flora's help, although Kretie said she was unwilling, her body was very honest and allowed Herbert to take a few strands of hair from her head.

As for the abilities obtained from her material, Herbert has a summary name - [Devil's Tongue]

In short, it means giving words real power.

His ability to persuade others has been enhanced, and his words have become more inspiring!
Let's just put it that way.

If Herbert were to go to a tavern and give an inflammatory speech out of a sudden impulse, he could probably get hundreds of people to follow him and charge into the palace.

If we gather in a crowded square again, it might just start a riot!
Another ability is the ability to make verbal promises to others and turn these verbal promises into a binding contract!
It feels like a command or a spirit, very suitable for signing an unequal contract with others...

The final point, but also the ability that Herbert felt was the least useful, was hypnosis.

Yes, it’s hypnosis!

This ability has appeared in many film and television works, and countless people have fantasized about possessing it.

But unfortunately, this ability is somewhat useless in this world and can be considered as a mediocre ability.

Most strong people have strong spirits and are resistant to hypnosis, so they will not be controlled by hypnosis.

When dealing with the weak, there is no need for hypnosis at all, it can be solved easily.

But fortunately, it is not completely useless. It cannot be used forcibly, but it can constantly give the opponent psychological hints.

Through verbal conversations and physical contact.

He had silently planted the seed of "fear" in Filia's mind.

(End of this chapter)