Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 14 Hello!
"hello!"

"Oh, it's been a long time since we last met. Did you miss me?"

Herbert walked to the water ball very familiarly and sent a chat request to the Siren lady hiding inside.

Come!
Chat with me!

"Huh? Why aren't you talking? Are you shy?"

"Didn't we have a great chat yesterday? Have you forgotten the good times we had yesterday?"

"And you said you were sleeping?"

"Oh, what time is it? It's time to get up!"

How do you sleep at your age?
Three or four hundred years old is the right age to fight.

Get up and hi!
???

Freme in the water was angry.

"I'm ignoring you like this, can you be a little more discerning?"

The princess has expressed her position in this way, why can't you understand it?

Gurgling.

Some bubbles emerged from the water ball to express its protest, and then it simply turned its back and changed the shape of the water ball. The water became a frosted texture, and only the figure could be vaguely seen in it.

Herbert kept chattering to himself while constantly observing the water ball where Freme was hiding.

Hidden?

Do you think you can hide?

He took off the sword from his waist, without unsheathing it, and just used the scabbard to poke the water ball.

The water ball seemed to be flowing, but there was a thin film on the surface. No matter how he touched it, it could not be broken, and it would rebound a force to offset his power.

Receive, transform, don’t send.

Herbert's purpose was not to force her out of her hiding place; he did not have the strength to do so.

But there is no need for strength now.

In this case, it just needs to be annoying enough.

For example, is there a big difference in strength between mosquitoes and humans?

too big.

The two are not on the same level at all, so there is no comparison at all.

However, mosquitoes, which are so weak to humans that they can be crushed to death with just one finger, have a maddening and annoying ability.

It makes humans collapse and go crazy, howl and roar in the night, and cry when their defenses are broken.

I, Herbert, am now a huge mosquito.

Good at poking people with needles.

He poked the surface of the water ball with his scabbard again and again, never getting tired of it.

stamp.

Poke!

Poke, poke, poke…

While poking, he didn't stop muttering and kept inviting the mermaid to chat.

Finally, under Herbert's persistent harassment, Freme finally gave in after ten minutes of persistence.

"enough!"

Wow.

Freme got out of the water ball with an angry look on her face, glared at him with her beautiful eyes, and said with a grin, "Are you done yet?"

"Talk, talk, talk! You're never going to stop talking, right?"

"Poke, poke, poke! You're never going to stop poking, right?"

"Is it interesting?!"

She watched Herbert nod with a shameless smile, and felt the already taut string in her head completely break.

Snapped!
"Ahhhh-"

She could no longer restrain herself, and she covered her head and let out a shrill scream, causing fine ripples to appear on the surface of the water ball.

But just when the sound waves were about to reach a certain critical point, the originally ear-piercing screams disappeared, and the entire space fell into absolute silence in an instant.

Splash - the water ball floating in the air fell to the bottom, like a water balloon filled with water falling from a high altitude and shattering, bursting the moment it came into contact with the ground, and rushing violently to the surroundings.

The mermaid hiding in it was no exception and fell heavily to the ground like a dead fish.

pat!

"..."

Freyme glared at Herbert, her mouth opening and closing but no sound came out.

She wanted to get up but fell down weakly as soon as she did so. Her gorgeous fish tail was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The prison is absorbing magic power at an alarming rate.

Judging from the current situation, it won’t be long before she gets hurt!

!!!

Freme also realized this and gritted her teeth as she looked at the young man with his head bowed not far away.

The legendary siren shouldn't be so terrible. Even without water, she can control the water elements and magic power in the air to float in the air.

But this is a prison tailor-made for every alien.

When the magic fluctuations exceeding the limit are detected, the sealing formation buried inside the prison will be activated.

Yes.

To some extent, the prisoners held in alien prisons could also be considered as a kind of sealed objects.

They are powerful and dangerous. Any one of them alone would be enough to cause trouble to other monasteries. Only the Misty Monastery dared to put them together so carelessly.

They dared to do so, on the one hand, because they had the Archbishop to keep the situation in place, thinking that they could not cause any trouble; on the other hand, they relied on these sealing formations.

When the position of warden is vacant, the formation will operate on its own at a minimum level and will not interfere too much with the prisoners.

But when the new warden takes over, the control of the formation will naturally fall into his hands.

"..."

In the silent space, time passed slowly, Freme's situation gradually became worse and worse, and her gorgeous long hair began to dry.

But she did not try to beg for mercy. She just fell to the ground in a miserable position, staring at Herbert expressionlessly.

She has her pride and will not lower her proud head because of this little torture.

Herbert did not react either. He just watched silently from beginning to end, with the smile on his face not changing at all.

After brief contact over a few days, Herbert got to know these prisoners a little.

Although Valentina showed a bad attitude and was full of linguistic skills, she was actually a cold-hearted person with a warm heart. She kept scolding him openly and giving him advice secretly.

She showed kindness, so Herbert chose to be kind to her as well.

Use feeding to increase her favorability, and use warmth to become her friend.

But Freme was different.

Although she acted extremely friendly when we first met and looked like a sweet older sister, it was actually all a disguise.

There was murderous intent hidden beneath her hypocritical sweet smile, and her charming voice was full of malice. She didn't waste any words to deceive him, but planned to drown him right from the start.

She showed malice, so Herbert chose to respond with malice.

This time, it was just a small punishment.

Just when Freme thought that the formation would last for a while and was about to consume her essence to continue the resistance, Herbert raised his right hand, and the holy mark on the back of his hand emitted a brilliant golden light.

Snapped--

Along with an illusory sound of crystal shattering, the sound returned to this space again, and magic power quickly poured in, filling the dry gap.

The moment she felt the magic power, Freme shook off her half-dead look, raised her hand and waved it, and a large amount of water elements gathered, and in a few breaths she created a floating water ball again.

She placed her lower body inside the water ball, with her upper body above the water, and squinted at the warden who was still smiling.

"……Ah."

After a moment, Freme smiled and nodded at Herbert.

"You're fine."

She took a breath, gritted her teeth, and squeezed the sound out of her throat:

“Really…very good!”

In response to her sarcasm, Herbert bowed slightly, smiled and saluted:
"Thank you for the compliment. I think I'm pretty good too."

(End of this chapter)