Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 177: Undefinable (26)
Filled with sulfur and fire, it is like a scorching dungeon in the abyss of hell.

The Paladin of Justice talked freely, not caring at all that he was about to be granted power by a powerful demon.

He even tried to persuade the demon to accept his twisted views.

"Yes, that's it."

"You have to wake up!"

"You have to understand that as long as I don't think I'm evil, then I'm not evil."

"This world is very idealistic, and no one should be defined by others!"

"The only one who can define you is yourself!"

"An evil person can believe that he is righteous, and a righteous person can also believe that he is evil. Everyone has the freedom to belong to their own camp!"

"So, if someone in the future sees you as a demon and subconsciously treats you as an evil person, then you can ask him back at this time--"

Herbert took a deep breath, recalled the scenes he had seen before, and used all his acting skills. He waved his hand vigorously, his eyes wide open and he said loudly:
"How dare you!?"

"How can you assume my alignment!?"

His voice was like thunder, his aura was like a rainbow, and it seemed as if countless phantoms were superimposed on his body, directly shocking everyone present.

Flora: ???

Kreti: ???

Nenasha: [? ? ? ]

At this moment, not only the devil was shocked, but the devil hiding nearby and eavesdropping also had a lot of questions in his mind.

Even the evil god who claimed to be evil was confused after hearing these nonsense.

These three people now have only one thought in their minds - what the hell are you talking about?
Do you want to hear what you're saying?
Not to mention normal people, even devils, demons, and evil gods thought these words were a bit too blasphemous...

They didn't understand, but they were greatly shocked.

"This……"

Flora was the first to react. She looked at Herbert, who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and the corners of her mouth twitched constantly.

After a long while, the Demon Sage calmed down and whispered:

"Herbert, you..."

Flora even forgot to address him at this time, and said with a stammer: "Well, you'd better not let others hear this."

"Otherwise... you will definitely be burned at the stake as a heretic."

To be honest, this scene is very interesting and funny.

A demon is worried that the Paladin will be sent to the stake by the Inquisition because he is too corrupt.

"I'm not afraid!"

The Paladin clenched his fists, his eyes firm, and said in a deep voice:
"As long as you can wake up, as long as you can understand my good intentions, I won't frown even if I am sent to the stake!"

“When I think about the fact that there are still people who don’t understand this truth and are still being persecuted by others, I feel extremely heartbroken!”

“We must wake up and fight for the benefits we and everyone deserve!”

"Sisters! It's time to wake up, sisters!"

"For the freedom of our camp——" (crying)

The lava hell is quiet.

Flora's expression was quite complicated. At this moment, she had great doubts about her previous decision.

Did I make the wrong decision at that time?

Can such a person really solve my problem?

I……

he……

Uh……

Finally, she mustered up her courage for the last time and asked without any hope: "Are you, no, are you serious?"

"Of course... not."

Herbert's expression instantly returned to normal. He winked at her and said with a smile, "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously." Although he was joking, when he was giving a passionate speech just now, he felt that countless figures fell on him...

Alas!
The immortals are as numerous as hemp mouths!
"However, joking aside, some of these views do make sense."

Herbert stopped smiling and looked at Flora seriously.

He raised his hand to pat her shoulder, but accidentally raised it too high and it landed on top of her head.

Flora: “Hmm?”

Herbert: "..."

He hesitated for a moment, then pretended to be nothing and patted her gently, saying softly:
“Don’t let what other people think of you influence you.”

"Don't let others define you as evil or not."

"Even this world, even the laws, don't know what's in your heart."

This world's definition of good and evil tends to be result-oriented.

If this person does something evil, then he may be considered evil for whatever reason.

But at the same time, this world is also quite idealistic.

If you can always stick to your firm inner beliefs, the world will make concessions.

In this world, personal will can really generate power!

In other words...the power of the soul is real.

"In fact, in my opinion, the world should not be simply divided into different camps."

"The world is complex. Among countless creatures, there will always be exceptions."

He felt the soft touch on his palm and couldn't help rubbing it. He smiled and said, "You should know this better than me, right?"

As one of the very few wise men born among billions of demons, Flora's existence itself is a miracle.

Order born from extreme disorder.

If her existence can't prove it, then what else can prove it?

Evil is not necessarily absolutely evil, neutrality is not necessarily absolutely neutral, and justice is not necessarily absolutely just.

In either world, there is too much middle ground between the two extremes.

"Since you think you are not evil, then I also think you are not evil."

"If you still have doubts and are a little unsure about this... then we can give it a try."

Herbert naturally took his hand away from Flora's head and stretched it in front of her.

After hearing Herbert's words, the demon frowned, feeling somewhat touched but confused.

"You said try it? How?"

"Of course, let's try it..."

The pure stigma on the back of her hand lit up, and the dazzling light made Flora squint her eyes.

!!!

She subconsciously tried to dodge, but Herbert grabbed her shoulders and forced her to stay where she was.

"Flora, look at me."

At this moment, Herbert mobilized all his physical strength. It seemed easy, but in fact he was trying his best to slowly press Flora back.

Let her see my serious expression.

他 说:

"I'll be the test subject."

"You come to bless me, and I will use actual facts to prove whether you are evil or not."

"If I had not fallen after being blessed by you, then you..."

The snow-white-haired boy laughed, his smile full of fearlessness and joy.

“It is not evil.”

(End of this chapter)