Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 257 The Reason for Doing That (4.4K)
In the darkness that outsiders cannot know.

A hardworking figure is sweating hard and trying to display his artistic attainments.

Use precious paints and paint freely on the white canvas.

Apply it.

Hook and hook.

Don't miss any corner.

Don't neglect any detail.

The tip of the brush swept across the drawing board, leaving beautiful lines.

Sometimes, if you apply force, the drawing board will shake and rise and fall weakly.

The good thing is that the material of this drawing board is excellent and tough, and there will be no problem of force penetrating through the back of the paper.

The downside is that from time to time a long sigh of satisfaction will interrupt the creator's train of thought.

"what……"

Snapped!
"Shh! Be quiet, the critical moment is about to come!"

Herbert slapped the disobedient drawing board and carefully finished the last stroke.

After a pause, I picked up my pen and called it a day.

He raised his "paintbrush" and swung it, admiring the "artistic creation" in front of him and nodded in approval.

"Hmm~ Not bad."

He looked at the twelve kinds of fonts of "正" (correct character), and the two big characters "漠" (tragic) on the left and right, and shook his head with a sigh.

"It's a pity that no one in this world can understand this art."

"I'll just give myself a score of 82, one point for each transaction. I won't ask for more."

Don't ask me why it's not full marks.

I will change the remaining 18 points into 666 and give it to myself.

One hundred points.

Of course it’s 100 points!

"good good good good!"

After carefully savoring this masterpiece, Herbert was so excited that he slapped his thigh - but it was not his own thigh.

Snapped!
"what……"

With a sigh of satisfaction, Miss Drawing Board finally experienced the last mental shock of the day after the whip of art fell.

wow-

In Eliza's mind, the mental waves were getting higher and higher, and they hit her hard on the beach.

She kicked her legs, closed her eyes, and fell asleep like a baby again.

The spiritual will has returned to the universe.

The troubles of the world have nothing to do with me.

Eliza fell asleep again.

And this time, her posture was even more indecent than before.

The stockings on the legs exposed outside the coffin were pulled off and smeared with strange ghost talismans painted with blood.

"..."

When Herbert saw that Eliza had fallen asleep, he stopped what he was doing and slowly took half a step back.

He ran his left hand across his right wrist, wiping away the new blood that had not yet dried, revealing the wound that was about to heal.

Rather than worrying about death from heavy bleeding, Herbert's bigger worry was that the wound healed too quickly, almost leaving him with no blood left.

Even if you try your best to suppress your regenerative ability, you still have to open the wound every few minutes.

The main theme is a dedication to art.

Of course, we should not say what needs to be said, and we should neither exaggerate nor slander.

Compared with the efforts of the painter, the drawing board actually pays more.

Look, now he is so tired that he has fallen asleep.

Herbert looked at the bloody words he had painted on the slender legs with his own hands, and watched them fade away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He knew that it wouldn't be long before the blood would be completely absorbed by Eliza through her skin.

"What an amazing vitality."

Herbert shook his head, picked up a piece of white silk that he had torn into pieces by his own hands, and skillfully wiped off the blood stains on his hands and cuffs.

Friends who often deal with corpses understand one thing - if blood stains are not dealt with in time, they will become more difficult to clean later.

While wiping his hands with Miss Vampire's original stockings, Herbert asked in his mind the witness of this art:
"...So, Ms. Nenasha, who has seen enough of the drama, can you answer a small question for me?"

"Answer me honestly, do we really have to do this to save Eliza?"

He pointed at the miserable looking vampire lady in front of him, who looked as if she had been abused, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Um, this... uh, is it really right?

"Although I don't deny that I am an untypical paladin, I do have a little bit of moral bottom line... not very high."

"But I don't think in your eyes that I am someone who likes to bully others like this, right?"

My friend, when did I become such a role in your heart?
Even though Eliza looks like she's easy to bully, I won't bully her too much.

To be honest, Herbert's actions just now can be put into some animations as the male protagonist without eyes...

But Herbert has something to say!

I was forced to do it - really!
Here, Herbert wants to clear his name.

That's not what I meant!
Well…at least not mostly.

"I did everything you said. Please don't mess with my mentality."

[“Ahahaha~ How could that be~”]

Not long ago, when Herbert was about to help Eliza suppress the disease, it was Nenasha who held him down, preventing him from helping the vampire lady by bleeding profusely.

He only said one sentence, and Herbert was stunned.

[“If you just want to help her suppress it temporarily, you can do it now.”]

Because the meaning behind this sentence—He has another way! ?

"what do you mean……"

After Herbert paused, Nenasha continued to speak slowly: [“If you want to save her from that abyss for a long time, or even one day... then I suggest you don’t be so anxious.”]

【“Wait a moment.”】

The gods quietly put the choice before their allies.

Well, you choose.

Should I help her now and give her soul some temporary peace?

Or should I watch her endure a little more pain and suffering, and then help her gain lasting relief?
Which would you choose?
Herbert did not hesitate about this simple choice.

How to choose?
Needless to say!
Anyway, he is not the one trapped by bloodthirsty desire, so it makes no difference to him which of the two options he chooses.

Since there is no difference between advantages and disadvantages, why would he choose an option that is very unfavorable?

"You said 'rescue'? How exactly should I do that?"

After all, this shouldn’t have been a multiple-choice question from the beginning.

Herbert was the warden of the Third Lawhouse, not an inquisitor or executioner.

Abuse and torture were never part of his job.

Herbert's real job is to educate and transform these dangerous monster girls.

If Nenasha really has a way to suppress Eliza's blood thirst symptoms for a long time, then this is indeed an amazing ability.

Herbert can use this ability to control Eliza, making her listen to him and accept his transformation of love.

So, it can be foreseen that - after Eliza is completely transformed by Herbert, his authority can be further increased.

But Herbert's joy did not last long, because Nenasha's instructions were very different from what he had imagined.

He did not specify a specific time, but simply told Herbert to wait a while.

and so on.

When?
Nenasha pretended to be profound and did not explain, but just told Herbert one sentence.

[“Wait a little longer. Wait until her will reaches the critical edge of collapse. That’s when I can take action.”]

Herbert was silent for a moment, and his heart was a little shaken, but he finally decided to believe it.

"Okay, so what exactly am I going to do?"

[“Don’t worry, I’ll tell you when the time comes~”]

[“To put it simply, apply your blood on her body. Yes! Apply it carefully—”]…

……

[“How could I intentionally hurt you~”]

Listening to Nenasha's joyful laughter, Herbert ended his previous memories.

Correct.

That's right.

Uncle police, this is the guy.

It was she who made me do that. She is the real culprit!

After laughing wantonly for a while, Nenasha finally stopped and asked: [“By the way, you were very happy just now! Why are you anxious now?”]

Is Herbert anxious?
A little bit.

But compared to Eliza's safety, Herbert was actually more concerned about whether he had been deceived.

Damn it, am I going to be fooled by this guy?
After noticing Herbert's emotions, Nenasha stopped keeping him in suspense and said with a smile: ["Really~ Of course it's true, just believe me! How could I lie to you?"]

"...Okay, I'll trust you this time." Pursing his lips, Herbert decided to temporarily trust this not-so-reliable ally.

I hope He doesn't lie to me.

[“By the way, I’m a little curious, why do you suddenly care about her so much?”]

Where does this sudden concern of yours come from?

"That's the reason, ahem."

Herbert coughed and said sincerely, "You know, I have always been kind and have never hurt anyone. If you hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have done anything to her."

【"cut!"】

Nenasha snorted disdainfully and refuted:
[“Nonsense, you were clearly enjoying it! You weren’t the one enjoying it just now, were you?”]

[“I only told you to smear the blood on her body. Why didn’t you just pour the blood on her? Why did you have to smear it bit by bit like you did?”]

And also use your fingers to paint little by little...ha!

Who doesn’t know your little thoughts?

Shameless!
I have never seen such a brazen person!
"Tsk."

And after his disguise was ruthlessly exposed, Herbert smacked his lips blatantly.

Really, is it necessary to say so much? Can you chat? Can't you just agree with me with some understanding?
Can we still have fun together?

[“No, no, you just want her body~”]

Herbert responded with a straight face: "You can't be so absolute. I'm having a hard time, too."

What he said was not entirely false to give a perfunctory explanation.

When Herbert was "humiliating" her according to Nenasha's instructions, he was always very careful and focused!

By the way, Herbert seriously suspected that Eliza had actually started enjoying it halfway through.

If you don't say anything, you are actually just taking advantage of your own free labor.

This masochistic vampire always looks unhappy and humiliated on the surface, but in fact he is extremely happy in his heart.

Herbert: This is not slander, but solid evidence.

Palms rise, palms fall.

Snapped!
After the crisp sound, there was a long sigh of joy from the heart.

“Hmm! Ah——”

Eliza still didn't wake up, her eyes were closed, but she unconsciously let out a light hum through her nose in her dream.

Herbert couldn't help curling his lips and shaking his head when he saw her like this.

See, she's enjoying it all the time!
So, after bullying her for so long, it’s hard to say who has taken advantage of her.

He shook his head and didn't dwell on this issue any further, so the topic did not go off track and returned to the previous question.

"Okay, let's not digress. You haven't answered my previous question yet."

Back to business, Herbert's eyes became serious and he said softly:
"No matter whether Eliza feels pleasure or not, or whether she enjoys it secretly, it seems that I am repaying a favor by doing so..."

"Is it really necessary for you to ask me to do that?"

[“It is necessary.”]

The God of Harmony responded decisively, and stopped talking nonsense, but explained the reason seriously.

[“The essence of blood thirst is nothing more than the conflict between the vampire’s own will and instinct.”]

[“When her willpower overrides her instincts, she can maintain her own stability and become the true master of herself.”

[“And if instinct overwhelms will, she will be devoured, lose herself and become a puppet of instinct.”]

Yes, the truth is that simple.

The principle of hematidemia is so simple.

[“Then the question is, guess when is the will the strongest?”]

Without Herbert having to think, Nenasha gave the answer directly.

[“It’s a state of near-death~”]

[“Only when one is in a truly desperate situation can one’s will unleash the most powerful force.”]

A near-death situation.

When you are about to die but not yet dead.

Only one breath left.

There is no need to give other examples. Eliza just now is a vivid example.

She demonstrated this truth to Herbert vividly - will overwhelmed instinct and restored a brief moment of clarity.

That moment is the most vulnerable moment of life, but also the moment when will is the strongest!
[“And what I did was to maintain the dazzling light of her will that bloomed at that moment, in order to dispel the darkness that would forever entangle her.”]

"So that's it."

Herbert finally understood Nenasha's intention.

Break and stand.

To die and then to live.

This is a battle where outsiders cannot interfere too much. Eliza can only rely on her own will to fight against her blood-sucking instinct.

All they could do was to inspire Eliza's will to the maximum - the rest was up to her.

[“By the way, don’t be too happy. This time it was only a short-term suppression. If you want to completely suppress her instinct, just once is definitely not enough.”]

Nenasha said faintly:

[“Your blood is the key. Only with your blood as a medium can I exert a little bit of power.”]

[“If you want to truly help her, you need to repeat the operation many times until your blood is integrated into every corner of her body. You still have to work hard many times... Hmm?”]

Halfway through her speech, Nenasha suddenly realized and said speechlessly: [“No, this is not hard work at all, this is clearly a reward for you!”]

This guy is having so much fun!

"Ahem! I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense!"

Herbert covered his mouth and coughed twice, then said seriously, "I have put in a lot of effort and hard work."

"Besides, I have never been interested in women."

"Purity Oath, understand? I am a Pure Paladin! Don't put your dirty thoughts on me."

Because of me...

It must be more "pure" than you think!
……

……

"..."

Eliza's eyelids moved slightly, then slowly opened.

Before she had time to think about what happened before, she saw a pair of smiling eyes close to her.

"Hey, you're awake? The operation was successful, you've turned into a girl!"

Eliza:?

"……Eh?"

what?
Her brain, which had just woken up, was working slowly, and she suddenly felt a chill.

She lowered her head and saw the blood-red symbols on the smooth white legs that had not yet completely faded - a bunch of big "positive" characters.

Ok?
What is this!!!

(End of this chapter)