Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 256: Thirst and Satisfaction (4K)
blood.

is blood.

His blood!

It's his blood!!!

Eliza's entire body trembled as she realized what had made her so eager.

Her scarlet eyes, which had been flashing with dangerous light, suddenly closed at this moment, her nostrils flared slightly, and she took a deep breath.

breathe in - breathe out -

"Hiss...ha!"

Herbert's warm blood exudes an irresistible and fatal temptation.

The fragrance seemed to have life, seeping into her nostrils and spreading throughout her body along the blood vessels.

The vampire's body began to tremble slightly, and his reason seemed like a boat swaying in a storm, which could be swallowed up by the surging desire at any time.

The taste is like the strongest poison, but also like the sweetest temptation.

Eliza was about to collapse.

I was dragged into the abyss by the suffocating aroma and completely lost my remaining sanity.

At the last moment when her consciousness collapsed, she relied on her last will to hit the coffin lid with her head.

thump—

A sharp pain exploded in the top of his head, bringing his chaotic mind back to clarity for a moment.

Goo!
She swallowed hard, letting the saliva flow down her dry throat, trying to ease her desire in this way.

But doing so was not only useless, but made her even more hungry and thirsty.

"Ah, ah..."

I want.

I want his blood...

give me!

Give me!!!

Under long-term hunger and strong stimulation, Eliza almost completely lost her mind and was about to turn into a crazy monster who only knew how to suck blood.

[Hematidosis]

A common condition found in lesser vampires and their subordinate races.

When the disease breaks out, the patient's body will tremble involuntarily, and his eyes will turn scarlet and become brighter as his thirst for blood deepens.

Eventually, their eyes will become like burning flames flickering deep in their pupils.

Their gums can become extremely sensitive and swollen, their teeth can ache, and they can become pointier and longer in the process.

During this stage, they have difficulty concentrating, become anxious and angry, lack patience with the things around them, and experience a strong sense of loneliness.

They are no longer as cautious as usual and may ignore the dangerous environment around them, such as forcing their way into gathering places of humans and other creatures, or risking attacking creatures stronger than themselves.

The attack method will also become more brutal and no longer require skills. Although the burst of strength is slightly improved, it is also easier to be targeted.

In fact, vampires are actually a rather cautious race.

They hide in the shadows, disguised as nobles, always observing the outside world, and will take the initiative to flee at the slightest sign of trouble.

They will not drain the blood of their prey all at once unless necessary.

They prefer to suck blood in small amounts and multiple times, and even keep their prey in captivity to provide them with a constant supply of blood.

In order to avoid attracting a large-scale attack from others, vampires are very restrained in their blood-sucking behavior, and even call this practice - elegance.

But in the case of hemophilia, they lose this composure.

The patients begin to become extremely greedy for blood. They will not be satisfied with a small amount of blood, and will suck the blood of every prey they can catch until the prey becomes a mummy.

When "blood thirst" breaks out, past disguises will be exposed at this moment.

Such changes are extremely dangerous and deadly to weak lower-level vampires and blood descendants.

This terrible "blood thirst" state will continue until their desire is completely satisfied.

And most of the time, when they wake up, it is already too late.

This abnormal hunting behavior will alert other races.

If by chance the disease breaks out near a gathering place of other races, haha... that would be completely terrible.

That is bound to cause widespread panic, and eventually bring about iron-fisted sanctions from organizations such as "Vampire Hunters", "Demon Hunters", "Exorcist Cults", and "Paladin Knights".

There is actually a way to treat it, or to avoid forcing yourself into this state.

And it's very simple.

As long as vampires consume a certain amount of blood regularly and are not in a state of long-term hunger, they will not enter the "blood thirsty" state.

If you are full, you won’t be thirsty anymore…it makes sense.

As for why Eliza entered a state of blood thirst, it is actually easy to explain.

In fact, Eliza has always been in a state of being on the verge of thirsting for blood, so she has been sleeping for many years. The purpose of doing so is to prevent her consciousness from collapsing when she is awake.

Although she had taken in a lot of holy blood provided by Herbert in recent months, it was only a temporary relief.

Compared to the hunger and thirst that had accumulated over the years, it was just a drop in the bucket.

In order to fill her bottomless desire, long-term irrigation is needed.

And before that...

Eliza is about to completely turn into an unconscious blood-thirsty beast and will not wake up until she absorbs enough blood.

Do not……

"No! Ahem!"

When her consciousness was about to collapse, Eliza hit her head against the coffin lid again.

Boom!
Boom boom boom!
No.

I don't want to become a monster!

"No! No! No! Aaaaaaahhh!"

Although Eliza had lost her human identity many years ago and became a vampire monster that could only survive by sucking the blood of others.

But she didn't want to completely lose her mind and become a complete lunatic.

No.

Why have I persisted here for so many years?
Isn't it just to avoid becoming a monster like that?
I have persisted for so long, how can I fail at the last moment! ! ?

"Give me blood..."

The mind is in chaos.

But even at this critical moment, her thoughts became clearer.

It’s not over yet, there’s still a chance!

Eliza knew clearly who the only person she could pray to was now.

"Herbert, give it to me!"

"help me……"

He pleaded humbly to the invisible paladin behind him, hoping that he could save him.

As long as Herbert could give himself some blood to temporarily suppress his blood thirst and provide some relief, that would be enough.

Really just a little bit is enough!

"Give me your blood..."

At this moment, Eliza's speech began to become intermittent and she could hardly even form a complete sentence.

She was already struggling with her will and instinct.

That's amazing.

In this world, there is a saying that goes: "The hunger of a vampire is the real hell."

In the past, many people were transformed into vampires for various reasons and were forced to become one of them.

At the beginning, most people were unwilling to accept such a tragic fact. They resisted their blood-sucking instinct and were unwilling to degenerate like this.

They try to overcome instinct through willpower.

But in the end... 99% of people didn't make it to the end.

They either succumbed to desire and became vampires, or took their own lives before they completely collapsed.

How terrifying the blood-sucking desire from the depths of the soul is is beyond the imagination of most people.

And now, the fact that Eliza was able to maintain her will and not collapse was already admirable enough.

Because she is not an ordinary vampire, but a legendary vampire who has been thirsty for blood for hundreds of years.

The desire she felt at this moment was unimaginable for ordinary people!
“…blood, blood.”

But it was obvious that she might not be able to hold on for much longer.

"..."

Herbert looked at Eliza's miserable appearance as she resisted stubbornly, his eyes lowered, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he shook his head gently.

"It's such a sad and respectable scene."

He added, looking at Eliza's... ass and nodding critically.

“This scene is really touching.”

As for what specifically moved him...it's not convenient to disclose.

Also, regarding Eliza, Herbert would certainly come to her aid at the last minute.

Emotionally, there was no hatred between the two of them, and Herbert certainly didn't want Eliza to completely collapse like this.

Although there is a little "conflict of interest" and some illegal transactions of blood products, their private relationship is still pretty good.

Logically, Eliza was a prisoner under his care and education. As a warden with a strong sense of justice, he should not only not ignore the prisoner's suffering, but also take the initiative to provide help.

It would be reasonable for Herbert to take action and not sit idly by and watch her become a lunatic.

but!

Until this moment, Herbert still had no intention of helping.

He is still waiting.

The timing is just a little bit off.

The best moment has not yet arrived!

The focus of “helping at the last minute” is not on “helping” but on “the last minute”.

It is still the same eternal truth that "helping someone in need" is always better than "adding icing on the cake".

If you help too early, others may feel that it makes no difference with or without you, and they will not appreciate your kindness in their hearts.

If you help too late, it will be too late.

How to strike the right balance between being too early and too late is the real key to “maximizing kindness”.

The current situation is ready for action, but it's still a little short of the mark.

We have to keep pulling - only then can we take the real initiative.

On the other hand, Eliza hadn't said what he wanted to hear yet.

"Eliza, I can and will help you, but don't you think there's something missing?"

Herbert placed his palm on Eliza's calf, his fingertips gently sliding over the stockings woven from rare spider silk and pinching them.

Eliza's mind was completely focused on resisting her desire. She didn't react to his frivolity, but her body trembled instinctively.

Herbert licked his lips as he felt the silky touch, and whispered, "I don't understand, how much do you like my...blood?"

Is it really that delicious?

Just like that.

Eliza could not, of course, explain further—and Herbert did not need any.

"What should you say when you ask for help? I don't need to teach you."

He pinched the silky but somewhat cold legs and whispered, "Besides, I think you still don't respect me enough."

"At this point, you're not even willing to say 'please' to me."

The white-haired warden told a Godfather joke that no one could understand, chuckled twice, and whispered to the prisoners.

"Now, Eliza, pray to me."

The gentle voice flowed into Eliza's ears, and Herbert's voice seemed extremely clear at this moment.

It overwhelmed all desires and went straight into her heart.

“It’s time to let go of everything and give up unnecessary worries.”

"Please pray to me sincerely."

"Give me everything, and in return, I will save you and give you...everything you desire."

"I will give you what you desire - [true salvation]."

!!!

Eliza's mind was shaken suddenly, and her consciousness suddenly became clear. For a moment, she could not feel the terrible desire.

This, this is!!!

How on earth did he do it?
Before the doubts in her heart dissipated, Eliza had already done the most important thing.

"Please, please... please~"

Unexpectedly, in just a few breaths, the vampire's originally trembling voice suddenly became charming.

Herbert:?

Wait, how come you are so skilled?
Shouldn't you first say "Gu, kill me!" and then be "forced" to bow your head and compromise?

In fact, there was no need for Herbert to remind her again, Eliza had already started to beg in a sweet voice.

"Herbert, please, please."

“Please!”

"Please give me your blood—"

At this moment, Eliza did not hesitate too much and resolutely used the method she had used to act coquettishly to her parents many years ago.

She's begging for it like a greedy candy kid, and acting like a spoiled brat with all her might!
"Just give it to me~"

“…Give it to me now!” (gritting teeth)

She had sworn a vow that she would not lose her mind.

Even if death comes one day.

Even if you are covered in filth and lose your dignity, you must die with your sanity intact.

Eliza would never die a monster.

This is the only thing she has left, the only thing she insists on.

This desire even transcends life and death.

at last.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time while Eliza prayed "sincerely", she heard a heavenly voice.

"Ugh."

The man laughed softly, sighed helplessly, and shook his head softly.

[“Okay, now we can get started.”]

Hearing the reminder in his ear, Herbert also breathed a sigh of relief.

The time has finally come.

"Alright, alright, considering your sincere attitude...Okay, I surrender."

Herbert nodded "reluctantly", knowing that the time had come.

If you keep provoking her, she will no longer be acting like a spoiled child, she will really bite someone... Well, I heard the sound of her teeth grinding just now.

If you keep teasing her, she's going to bite you!

Well, let's stop while we're ahead. We can't really bully her too much - although, Herbert really doubted whether she really felt she was bullied.

She shouldn't feel good, right?

"I'm here to help you!"

"Don't worry about it anymore, just relax and leave everything to me."

Herbert spoke in a gentle voice, calming the vampire's anxious heart - without mentioning a single word about why Eliza had entered a critical state.

Yeah, why?

Just don't ask.

All you need to know is that I saved you from the dire straits.

As for why you are in the water and fire, that has nothing to do with you. Don't be so curious, kid.

Anyway, don't ask too many questions.

"Thanks—ah!"

Just as Eliza was about to thank Herbert excitedly, she suddenly felt a chill on her legs.

stab-

With a sharp tearing sound that pierced the darkness, the stockings wrapped around the slender long legs were ruthlessly torn off.

! ! ?

The coldness and strange stimulation woke Eliza up.

"Wait!!? You! What are you going to do? You...ah~"

Before she had time to inquire about the situation or even to feel panic, Eliza had already personally experienced Herbert's help.

Warm.

The trance-inducing warmth gently fell on her legs, dispersing her already fragile will like the warm winter sun.

"what……"

At this moment, all her blood-sucking desires disappeared instantly, and the long-lost tranquility made her sigh with great satisfaction.

After her blood-sucking instinct was satisfied, her hoarse voice became lazier and more sensual.

Eliza didn't want to do anything now, and even wanted to fall into a deep sleep.

"..."

Behind her, Herbert had a calm expression, without a trace of desire, and even a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

Blood mixed with golden light gushed out from the wound on Herbert's wrist and flowed to his fingertips.

The blood-stained fingers slid like a deft paintbrush, gently smearing the blood on the vampire's white calves.

Lightly outline.

One horizontal, one vertical, one horizontal, one vertical, one horizontal…

Finish writing one on the left leg, then continue writing on the right thigh.

That's right.

Herbert was seriously working on Miss Vampire's body...

Write the word "正"!

(End of this chapter)