Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 141 Brothers and Brothers (45 plus 5)
In the hidden secret room at the bottom of the palace, Coldi saw the most terrifying thing in the world.

That should not have been born, should not have appeared.

The guy who should have died early in the dungeon, but was forcibly saved by the Silver Wing Grand Duke and sent to the monastery.

The evil spirit that should have died silently in the monastery.

"……What!?"

Under Cordie's horrified gaze, Terrence became the familiar face that had been bothering him for more than half a month.

"Hi, my dear brother~"

Herbert looked at his flustered expression and couldn't help laughing and shaking his head: "It's been a long time since we last met."

Compared to when he saw Filia, whose identity was unclear, the emotion he felt when he saw Kordi's face was quite cordial and...excited.

Ha ha.

"you!?"

After struggling for a few times, Cordy found that he couldn't escape. He suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted, "What did you do to the eldest prince?!"

His voice was very loud, trying to be heard throughout the long tunnel by the guards outside.

But he was destined to be disappointed.

Herbert looked at him with a smile as he struggled desperately, then said faintly: "Haha, haha, haha, you can scream, but no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out."

After hearing this strange laughter, Cordi fell silent. He suddenly felt that he really couldn't understand the boy in front of him, and couldn't help but feel confused.

Is he...really Herbert?

Although he listened to the survivors' description of the scene at that time, he had no way of connecting the figure in his memory with the bloodthirsty and brutal paladin.

The gentle, weak child who likes to follow behind me.

Could it really be this scary-looking, cold-hearted young man who made his soul tremble?
Is this really the same person?
Seeing that his brother had finally calmed down, Herbert nodded with satisfaction and said, "You just asked me what happened to Terrence?"

He shook his head and denied it, "Wrong! It's not that I did anything to him. His life or death has nothing to do with me. It's more that he asked for it."

Herbert was also a little emotional. He didn't expect that Prince Terrence was so anxious.

Not only did he dare to poison his own father's food, he also tried to poison a legendary warrior.

He really dares.

I have to say, it’s really creative!
Moreover, he almost succeeded.

Perhaps because he had never thought that his son would be so impatient, or perhaps because his health was not as good as before, the king actually got sick and fell into a coma.

If it weren't for the intense crisis when Valentina appeared that day that woke him up from his coma and fired a shot into the sky, he might never wake up.

A legendary warrior died silently and humiliatingly on his bed.

Herbert looked at Cordy, whose expression changed, smiled, and explained considerately:
"His Majesty the King woke up after that day. As for what happened afterwards, I'm sure you can guess."

It's fine if he didn't react when he was hit, but how could he be completely unaware after waking up?
Terrence is dead.

Although the king still wanted to spare his life after being angry, the eldest prince still met his end - he died at the hands of his own sister.

Filia pierced his heart with an ice blade and cut off his head with a knife.

The person who attempted to usurp the throne was eventually beheaded by others.

"It's really you!?"

After learning that Terrence had died a long time ago, Cordy suddenly understood everything. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Did you instigate the nobles during this period?"

He finally figured out why the Frost Crystal Royal Family seemed so silent and why they were so indifferent to the deaths of their nobles.

Not only did he watch them kill each other, he even seemed to be fanning the flames!

Everything is clear now.

But rather than the fear of knowing that he was going to die, he felt more anger at this moment.

Correct.

Just anger. "Are you crazy? Don't you know what they're going to do?"

"Aren't you a Paladin now? You! Why are you spreading chaos in the kingdom!?!"

Although he wanted to inherit the position of Duke eagerly, he would do anything to achieve it, even maliciously murdering his own brother.

He also wanted to help Terrence usurp the throne and assist him in committing patricide.

But Cordi's feelings for the kingdom are real, and he really doesn't want to see the kingdom fall into chaos.

People are complex.

A hero may have a dark side, and a complete bad person may still have some innocence in his heart.

But Herbert seemed quite calm in response to his questioning.

"Chaos? No, you're wrong."

He shook his head and said calmly:
"I am not spreading chaos, I am establishing a new order."

"Destruction leads to construction. I don't know if you can understand this. In simple terms, when something has been distorted to the point where there is no need to modify it any further, then let it be broken."

"Let it grow again, give it the right order once again."

Just as he had promised the archbishop at that time - he would dig out all the rotten roots and let the tree grow again.

After seeing his expression, Cordy realized something and said in panic, "You lunatic!? Do you think you can control all this?"

"Do you really think ruling a kingdom is so easy!?"

crazy.

"Of course I can't."

Herbert answered confidently, then smiled strangely, spread his hands and asked, "But why should I do it?"

"All I need to do is help them break it. The subsequent repairs are not my responsibility. Naturally, other people will do these things."

Friends who often kill people all know one thing.

It is easy to kill someone but difficult to dispose of the body.

Cleaning up the aftermath is always the most difficult task, and I don’t want to do this kind of thankless task!

"who!!?"

After hearing this, Cordy became even more angry and gritted his teeth and said, "Filia? Is it her? Are you going to pin all your hopes on her?"

"Wrong, she is not the candidate."

Herbert shook his head and chuckled, "By the way, instead of worrying about the future of the kingdom, I think you should worry about yourself first."

He drew his sword from his waist and gently slashed it across Kordi's neck, leaving a tiny wound.

At this moment, the fear of death brought Cordi back to his senses.

After the anger subsided, all that remained in my heart was fear.

I'm going to die.

!!!

His eyes widened in horror and he tried desperately to dodge the blade, but he was unable to escape.

Finally he could only beg for mercy:
"No! You can't kill me. If you kill me...Father, he will be sad!"

The young man in front of him just shook his head slightly after hearing this.

"No, my brother, you are wrong."

Herbert stared at Cordie and said softly:
"Father has been sad for a long time."

"Once upon a time..."

(End of this chapter)