Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 285 Xiao Chunan tastes the flavor (Welcome the God of Wealth!)
"Eh!?"

The vampire lady felt like her mind was a mess at the moment. She widened her eyes and stared at Herbert's profile in confusion.

Me? You? This... huh?

Is this right?
She couldn't figure out what special meaning and purpose Herbert had in saying this at this time...

The only thing left in Eliza's mind was this: "Herbert is going to be my male lover."

Her little mouth was slightly open, but no words came out for a long time.

what's wrong with you?

You didn't look like this when you were alone with me before!

How did you become like this in front of others?
This... sounds quite exciting!
Eliza's eyes suddenly lit up and she licked her lips secretly.

Male favorite!

Could it be that I have a chance to ride on his head! ?
Although Eliza knew that this was probably just Herbert's usual rhetoric, she still couldn't help feeling excited.

This kind of thing, ah - just thinking about it makes people feel extremely excited!
"Hey, hey, Herbert, you've got this day too. I'll teach you a lesson... slurp!"

The vampire lady's low laughter when she fell into delusion was so soft that it did not attract everyone's attention. Only Sfanny beside her heard it clearly.

"Ok?"

Sfanny tilted her head slightly, looked at Eliza suspiciously, and sighed helplessly.

"Ugh."

This guy... is really seriously ill! (Shakes his head)
Compared to the delusional vampire lady, Cyril's expression is more interesting.

His eyes widened, his mouth opened, and his eyes were full of shock.

The bronze-skinned teenager blinked in confusion, scratched his head in bewilderment, and even bashfully muttered something like "indecent"...

Herbert raised his eyebrows at Cyril's unexpected behavior and nodded as if he understood something.

"Oh~"

Herbert understood.

This Cyril is Xiao Chunan.

Moreover, he is the type of person who has lustful thoughts but not the courage, and who often has delusions.

I guess he was the type who looked at the nun during the day and then secretly said "I'm sorry" to himself in the middle of the night.

This is also human nature.

For young people full of vigor and vitality, a place like a monastery is really too depressing.

Can understand.

Cyril was in a trance for a long time and finally came to his senses.

He stared at Herbert with strange eyes, his lips moved, and finally only a few words came out.

"You, ah... um."

"I don't approve of your behavior. This is... too indecent!"

Herbert laughed again after hearing what he said.

Look, he's saying something that's full of Chu Nan's flavor again.

happy.

Herbert shook his head and smiled, then said naturally, "I don't think there's anything wrong with this."

"On the contrary, this is the most suitable identity, because I can't be separated from Eliza."

The two people in front of him reacted most strongly to Herbert's words.

"Can't separate!?"

Eliza came back to her senses suddenly after hearing the key words, and her eyes widened even more!
He, he, he wants to stay by my side all the time! ! ?
This, this...Ahhhhhh!
That kind of thing, is it still too early?
Sfanny on the side:?

The dark elf felt the vampire's excitement, his mind full of question marks, and he kept thinking about two things.

First: Is this vampire really normal? Doesn't she call herself a prince? Why is she so easily excited?

Second: Was it a mistake to choose her as a companion? Since we haven't left the monastery yet, it shouldn't be too late to change someone now, right?

"Herbert, you mean--"

Cyril looked even more serious, glanced around, and then took a step closer to Herbert, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and asked in a low voice: "You, you mean, you want to stick with her all day long!?"

"Well, this is not good, right? Herbert, I know you want to, but we Paladins can't do such a thing!"

"This, this is wrong!"

Herbert:?

Even he didn't expect that this super masculine-looking Black Potato would suddenly turn into a kind-hearted and innocent boy on such an issue.

He actually advised me not to go astray!
Wow!
This is so confusing that I don’t know what to say... The truth behind it is really heartwarming.

Herbert's mouth twitched, feeling that the situation was becoming increasingly amiss, he coughed and explained:
"You may have misunderstood. I said I would stay with Eliza so that I could control her mind at all times and prevent her from losing control and hurting others."

"I really don't do this for any other purpose, can you understand? No... can you accept this statement?"

Xiao Chunan Black Potato, can you accept what I said?

It's fine if you can accept it.

If you can't accept it, I can make up a few more reasons.

Cyril blinked and suddenly realized: "Oh, so that's how it is, so that's how it is, I thought it was..."

"You think so?"

Herbert asked like a curious baby: "Can you tell me what you misunderstood at first?"

!!!

Cyril's body trembled, and he started coughing in panic: "Uh! Cough cough cough, nothing, nothing!"

Yes, nothing.

I didn't think of anything!

Never thought of anything!

Cyril shook his head vigorously, getting rid of the chaotic thoughts running through his mind.

"..."

After calming down a little, Cyril looked at Herbert again and found that after the previous interruption, he no longer had the momentum he had before.

A dejected look.

There was no longer the anger and momentum that he had before.

Although I don't know why, I just feel that I am inferior to Herbert.

why?

"hehe."

Herbert smiled slightly when he saw Cyril's confused look.

Yeah, why?

It can't be because I have taken a few more steps towards adulthood than you have, right?

No way? No way?
No! meeting! Bar!
However, although Cyril seemed to be about to bow his head, Herbert felt that such an development was too boring.

No.

No gluttony!
You're more interesting when you're excited.

"hehe."

"Huh? Why are you laughing?"

Herbert chuckled twice, then blinked and said after attracting Cyril's attention:

"Why, do you want to play the role of a male favorite too? Cyril, what I said may be a little hurtful, but I think you'd better look in the mirror more often."

Cyrillic:?

The boy hesitated and frowned uncertainly.

"You...are you humiliating me?"

He must be scolding me, right?
That should be it! ?
Cyril was thinking about it, but Herbert actually admitted it frankly.

"Correct."

Herbert shrugged his shoulders, winked at the confused Cyril, and said with a smile:

"While I prefer to describe the facts, if you think that's an insult, that's fine, it is."

Yes, I am humiliating you. Steamed bun, are you not convinced?
"If you can't accept what I said and think I'm humiliating you, then do you want to listen to other people's opinions?"

Am I ugly?

After hearing what Herbert said, Cyril didn't have time to get angry. He subconsciously turned his head to the side and looked at the others inquiringly.

Do you think I'm ugly too?
Cyril hopes to see others shaking their heads firmly and gain their recognition and support.

But unfortunately, all Cyril saw were awkward and evasive glances.

Everyone is very busy.

Some were whistling, some were looking up at the sky, some were chatting...all of them were filled with resistance to being asked questions.

No, don't look at me!
do not look at me!

Ahaha, the weather is really nice today.

Yes, yes, the sun is really round! Praise the sun!

……

"..."

Cyril's expression was a little distorted. He finally managed to make eye contact with someone, forcing the other person to be unable to turn his head away.

The man saw that he couldn't escape, and in the end he could only laugh awkwardly at Cyril.

"Hahaha, yeah."

Seeing that Cyril didn't seem to let him go, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Um, Cyril, you...well, this face is really not suitable, cough cough cough."

After saying that, he elbowed his companion who was pretending to be asleep next to him.

Damn it, get up, come and face it with me!
"cough!"

The other man rubbed his side that was hit hard by the elbow and smiled awkwardly:
"Well, don't be angry, we don't mean anything bad, but, well, um, this..."

He took a deep breath and said, "Cyril, face the reality. You may not be suitable for it."

Cyril isn't ugly, but he's really just average.

But his short stature, especially his bronze skin forged by furnace fire, made his image far away from the stereotype of a "male favorite".

He can be a strong warrior who can lift a tripod, but he will not be a male concubine who relies on his looks to serve women (men).

On ordinary days, this might not matter to Cyril at all, as he did not rely on appearance.

But now, Cyril just felt that he had lost again.

Even this kind of thing is no match for others...

At this moment, Cyril was a little withdrawn.

In the end, Fao couldn't stand it anymore and stepped out to smooth things over.

"Ahem, Sir Herbert, everyone, we suggest that you pay attention to the time."

"Although the mission has no time limit, we'd better get going."

As soon as the good man opened his mouth, everyone who had been daydreaming came back to their senses and agreed with him.

"Ah, yes, let's set off first. We can discuss the specific details after we get there."

"Well, let's go first."

"If you want to disguise yourself as a slave caravan, you still need some preparations in advance."

……

Seeing that everyone had no intention of mentioning what happened before, Cyril clenched his fists, but soon let go of them weakly.

He didn't look at Herbert again, but walked into the crowd with his head down.

Cyril knew that he had lost again this time.

"...Next time, next time I will definitely be able to beat him! By then, I will become even stronger!" He muttered silently in his heart and reaffirmed his belief.

Herbert noticed his changes and guessed the shift and stabilization of his mentality, but he had no intention of stopping him.

Want to transform? Then give it a try.

Before the transformation, I can suppress you.

Is it possible that it can no longer be suppressed after the transformation?

Ha ha.

My friend, you think too much.
"Sir Herbert, the term 'male favorite' is still a bit inappropriate. How about we change the term?"

Fao came forward to talk to Herbert, took a special look at Eliza, and whispered, "For example... a squire? Or a personal guard?"

He was not clear about the relationship between Herbert and Eliza, and did not know their true status.

However, Fao really didn't want to see the strong man he wanted to follow become a male concubine and flirt with others...even if it was in disguise!

His spirit simply couldn't bear such stimulation.

"Haha, it's just a theory anyway. Since you mentioned it, then it must be a servant."

Herbert laughed and shook his head, accepting Fao's proposal.

The idea of ​​having a male favorite was originally just a joke and it would never be really done.

"Eh? Don't..."

Herbert heard a disappointed sigh from behind him and resisted the urge to turn around and give Eliza a slap on the head.

He smiled and nodded to Fao, saying: "This time, we are finally moving forward side by side."

Click.

Fao straightened his expression, saluted respectfully to Herbert, suppressed his excitement and said in a deep voice: "This time, I will definitely not let you down."

Herbert smiled and nodded: "Well, I look forward to your performance."

Watching Fao return to the team excitedly, Herbert led the team to the hall where the teleportation formation was located.

On the way, he suddenly heard a voice asking a question.

"I say... why are you so determined to have him play the role of a slave?"

"Ok?"

Herbert turned his head slightly and found that the person asking the question was an unexpected guy.

"Oh? Sfanny, you're curious? I didn't think you would be interested in such things."

The first person to question her own behavior was actually the dark elf lady.

Rare visitor!

Seeing Sfannie nod slightly, Herbert raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Part of the reason is that he is indeed suitable for the identity of a slave."

"As for the other reason...I just don't like him."

"Although I am indeed of noble birth, I also understand that he may have considerable prejudice against some nobles."

"But the problem is, I didn't persecute him, so why does he have such a big grudge against me?"

Herbert did not deny that he had gained a lot of conveniences thanks to his noble status.

But he believed that he had never harmed anyone else, let alone persecuted Cyril.

As a result, he indiscriminately targeted me just because of my identity. Isn't this a bit unreasonable?
Since the other party is unreasonable, then... Herbert is not going to use martial ethics anymore.

"Since he is closing his eyes and is unwilling to recognize the truth, then I will follow his will... I will persecute him and make this matter a fact."

You don't want to change it, right?
Row.

I'll let you get what you want.

I'm here to persecute you!
As for the happiness felt after the persecution... that was purely an accident.

I was just fighting back in self-defense.

As he thought about this, Herbert glanced at Eliza on the other side.

“Hey, hey, hey…”

The vampire lady now had saliva at the corners of her mouth, and she was still daydreaming about pressing Herbert down and ravaging him.

Seeing her so silly, Herbert shook his head silently.

"Well, sometimes, it depends on the situation."

"A guy like this whose head is full of delusions is no longer an ordinary prisoner."

"Hit hard!"

(End of this chapter)