Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 189 Bloodline Purification and Devil's Tears (26)
"call……"

"Well, Herbert, eat, I can't eat any more..."

"No, no, let me eat this..."

"call……"

Herbert couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at Valentina who was talking in her sleep, and reached out to pinch her nose.

"If it weren't for the fact that you live happily."

"It's really just eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating... This talent is really enviable!"

It’s great to be able to eat and sleep at the same time.

And the most enviable thing is that Valentina is not wasting time. One of the dragon's talents is to slowly increase its strength during sleep.

Miss Hungry Dragon looked like she was lazily sleeping, well, actually she was, but... not entirely.

Her strength will slowly increase during her sleep, surpassing the legendary peak and slowly moving towards a breakthrough in the epic realm.

Especially after exercising with Herbert many times, some wonderful changes occurred in her body.

Although Valentina couldn't be sure, she vaguely felt that her blood seemed to become...purer?
According to Herbert, this should be called "purification"?
Valentina didn't quite understand what that meant, but she knew that it would be good for her to listen to him and eat more.

A few days ago, there was even a vague call to her in her blood!

Inheritance?
Now that things have come to this, am I also going to inherit the legacy?
The dragon inheritance usually begins when the dragon is a young dragon, instilling some ancient knowledge into the young ones of the tribe.

But as a special species, Valentina has always been a defective product that is not recognized by bloodlines and has not received any inheritance.

She was driven out of the nest at that time, partly because she could not inherit her bloodline.

But after such a long time as an adult, when he had grown to the peak of legend, he suddenly felt the care of his bloodline.

This unexpected discovery surprised Valentina greatly.

Although she didn't care much about whether she could obtain the inherited power, she was very interested in the wisdom that came from the infusion of knowledge.

Miss Dragon also wants to be smart!
This also made her more persistent about their sports, and she had more legitimate reasons...

"Come and fight!"

"Elbow! Follow me into the house!"

"Yes, yes. No, no. What does it mean to take a break?"

"Come!"

"You don't cooperate with me because you don't want me to be smart!"

"Let me eat—"

……

Recalling the various battles that had taken place before, Herbert shook his head and sighed softly.

"I still have to work hard to improve my body... not only strength, but also flexibility and endurance."

A long way to go.

The road is long and difficult!
Thinking of this, Herbert sat down next to Valentina, tilted his head back, and lay in her arms.

And Valentina had no resistance to his breath. She moved habitually in her sleep, gently hugged his head, and let him rest on the soft pillow.

Herbert felt Miss Dragon's slightly higher body temperature and rubbed it comfortably, causing her to shiver slightly unconsciously in her dream.

After everything calmed down, Herbert took out his previous harvest from his arms.

The crystal devil's tears exude a scarlet luster and appear particularly gorgeous under the dim light.

This was tricked from Flora... No, I got it from her through my own strength.

Compared to blood, Devil's Tears are extremely rare and difficult to obtain.

Demons are chaotic and crazy creatures who only know how to kill throughout their lives. Crying is not an option in their racial instincts.

Only high-level demons can experience true joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and can have their own will after resisting the will of the abyss.

But most of them are not much different from the past, still crazy and chaotic.

Blood is easy to obtain, as long as you kill the demon, you can easily get it. But tears are different.

Especially these tears that come from the heart, it is almost impossible to force them.

"If you want to get it, you have to exchange your true heart for your true heart!"

Herbert sighed and gently put the tears on the tip of his tongue.

The crystal teardrop melted the moment it touched the tip of the tongue, turning into a drop of scarlet blood that dissipated in the mouth.

Herbert closed his mouth, feeling its movement in his mouth and savoring its flavor.

"Devil's tears are also salty, no different from humans'."

As Herbert thought about this, the scene in front of his eyes changed.

Although he was still in a half-lying position, he was actually in a pool of boiling blood.

Herbert stretched his arms over the edge, soaking his body from the chest down in it like a hot spring.

And he was not the only one in the blood pool. There was also a bunch of huge, strangely shaped blood-colored worms constantly tumbling in it.

As if they were filled with fear of Herbert, the worms were trying their best to stay away from him, and none of them dared to approach him.

"..."

He looked at the lava scene around him, smelled the sulfur smell that rushed into his nose, took a deep breath, and exclaimed: "This is the smell."

"Great, I'm back!"

When Herbert first obtained Flora's blood, he also entered this space.

But that time it didn't last long. He only experienced it for a moment, and before he even had time to observe his surroundings, he came out of the hallucination.

He stood up, raised his legs, and stepped out of the pool of blood.

Wow.

Where he stepped, a worm that couldn't dodge in time was stepped on and exploded with one kick, letting out a shrill wail.

"what--"

The miserable voice did not sound like that of an insect, but rather like the voice of a fat, big-eared, middle-aged noble who had been bossing people around for many years.

However, Herbert had no mercy on the insect's death and did not express any condolences for his death.

Why are you blocking my way? Are you trying to scam me?

To put it another way, this is just an illusion anyway.

Herbert looked down at his reflection in the pool of blood and found that he looked a little strange.

"Ok?"

Her appearance was roughly the same as the last time she transformed into a male succubus, but her body had undergone tremendous changes this time.

The outer sides of the limbs protruded and turned into sharp blades, and the whole body was covered with spikes.

Herbert stretched out his hand, and as his mind moved, his fingertips turned into sharp blades.

He clenched his fist tightly, and three half-foot long scarlet spikes protruded from the fist.

This is……

He also learned a lot of knowledge related to demonology from Flora and gained some understanding of the types of demons.

There are many different kinds of demons, each with a variety of abilities.

Among all the most famous and typical types of demons, there is a special species that is the rarest.

"Blade Demon?"

Among demons, the Blade Demon has another nickname that is full of malice.

This group of demons who only know how to kill in their lives call the Blade Demon——

Kill demons.

(End of this chapter)