Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 288 Isn't this right!? (4.4K first update)
"Ahhhh!!!"

Cyril felt unclean.

Before entering the cabin, when he was hung up and whipped severely by that guy, he thought a lot while pretending to be in pain.

He could bear the pain.

Isn’t it just patience?

I will endure.

No matter how cruel the torture was, Cyril would endure it silently.

He wanted to prove to Herbert that he was definitely no worse than him!

Even if I am a little inferior in strength, I am definitely no worse than him in willpower!
absolute!

then……

Cyril regretted it.

I regretted it so much later!

At the beginning, everything developed according to the script he had imagined in his mind.

After the whipping, the man would take himself into the interrogation room to continue the abuse.

The burly guard was nothing more than a sadist who abused slaves at will, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

When the other party asked him to kneel down with his eyes closed, he guessed that the other party would suddenly whip him from behind.

Cyril had seen through him. He was the kind of sadist who would get his excitement from the fear of others.

But it doesn't matter, these evil people are nothing.

It was just a small pain, and Cyril could totally bear it.

However, at that time he never imagined what would happen next.

The other party did whip him as he expected.

But it was not a leather whip or an iron whip, but a whip made of flesh!

It's even a little warm!

Snapped.

The moment the whip touched his back, Cyril became alert and noticed something was wrong.

wrong.

As the weapons master who often enlightened him, Cyril immediately realized what was behind him.

It is something that cannot be forgotten.

This, this is...hiss! ?
Ahhhhh!

"Hey..."

Just thinking about the strange touch coming from behind him at that time, Cyril couldn't help but want to vomit.

Hard.

The fist is hard!

But even so, he still endured.

Maybe, it will pass if you just endure it.

For everything that comes later, bear with it...

Hearing these disgusting words and feeling the foul-smelling breath, Cyril could no longer bear it.

He broke the shackles, turned around and punched with all his strength, hitting the dragon directly!

Click... snap.

With Dandan feeling sad, Cyril punched the key that was trying to be inserted into his keyhole and broke it... cough.

Tolerate?
Can't bear it!
This time, I won't tolerate it no matter what!
I can't stand your ****!!!
Cyril, who was already irritable, became uncontrollable. After smashing the pervert's small head with one punch, he did not stop and immediately smashed the other's big head with one punch.

Snapped.

After cracking the other person's head with his bare hands like crushing a berry, he did not restrain himself but rushed out of the house frantically.

"Ahhhh!!!"

He tore off his shredded clothes, howled to the sky under the gaze of everyone, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Justice!"

Under the confused gaze of everyone in the monastery, Cyril held his head and cried, roaring in grievance.

“Justice ahhhhh!!!”

Damn fate!
"Why are you doing this to me!?"

“This is not right!!!”

……

……

"Isn't this right!?"

"Hmm? What's wrong, ma'am?"

Shortly before Cyril broke through the defense, on the other side of the camp, the atmosphere in the tavern where the slave traders were staying was very lively.

The prison where the slaves were kept was cold and dirty, but here, it was completely the opposite.

All you can see are gorgeous decorations. Whole pieces of tiger monster fur have been made into carpets, covering the entire ground.

The walls were covered with various skull specimens, including those of large monsters, rare animals, and even a broken dragon tooth.

And even more of them were the heads of various slaves, both human and from other races, all of which had been processed and nailed to the wall.

The maids, who were outstanding in appearance and wearing very little, posed and moved between the tables, occasionally rubbing their skin against the palms of the merchants that were deliberately placed on the edge of the table.

The halo of the crystal chandelier was like a spider web, and the refracted light spots danced back and forth on the maids' naked backs, attracting the attention of the businessmen.

If some maids fall in love with the merchants, there are private rooms on the second floor for them to rest and indulge themselves.

In terms of luxury alone, this place is even more luxurious than the palace of the Frost Crystal Kingdom!

But this place is just a transit camp for slave trade.

It is gorgeous, yet it also reveals undisguised evil and depravity everywhere.

This is a den of never-ending sin, a dark palace built with blood, marrow and desire.

"Huh, you're still asking me?"

In a corner of the tavern, the "slave trader" Eliza, with most of her face covered with a black veil, bit her lip and glared at Herbert fiercely.

How dare you ask me?
"What's wrong? Don't you like it here? Doesn't this place suit your temperament?"

"Bullshit!"

Eliza snorted, glared at the boy even more angrily, and gritted her teeth and said, "Do you think I am suitable for a rotten place full of bugs?"

She did come from an evil background, but her class was much higher than these people!

Do you look down on me?

Facing her angry look, Herbert smiled appropriately, shook his head slightly, sat down beside her, and smiled sideways: "Or is it that the scene here scares you?"

Herbert winked at her and shook the bright red liquid in the glass - this place was indeed a gathering place for the Gray Realm, and it even had blood wine specially made by the Dark Elves.

Although expensive, the quality is good.

"Don't be afraid. As Lady Eliza's personal bodyguard, I will definitely protect you~"

Even though there are bad people all around, it doesn’t matter!
Little sister, don’t be afraid, I’m here!

Because of Eliza's noble temperament, she attracted everyone's attention since she appeared here. Herbert has been playing the role of a flower protector for half a day.

Because of the aura of superiority revealed in Eliza's every move, and the aristocratic aura of "keeping people at a distance with a smile" emanating from Herbert, those lawless slave traders in the past suppressed their excitement and quietly observed this strange pair.

But Eliza's charm over everything is so great that this situation cannot last long. It won't be long before someone gives in.

"cut!"

In response, Eliza rolled her eyes, sneered, and retorted: "I'm afraid of them? What a joke! I think you are the one who needs to be protected."

Brother, what nonsense are you talking about?
What is my strength? What is your strength?
Please make your position clear to me!
"Hehe... Well, if you insist on saying so, I won't deny it."

Herbert chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. He didn't insist on this issue and admitted frankly: "At least at this stage, I still need your protection."

Well, only at this stage.

"As for the future, it's hard to say. Maybe it won't take long."

One day, I want all of you to kneel down and call me daddy! Everyone!

Eliza, of course, did not believe Herbert's boast. She just regarded it as his stubbornness and said disdainfully, "Oh, you weak mortal, I don't know how long it will take for you to become stronger than me!"

Do you really think it's so easy to be promoted to legend?
Innocent human boy!
"Then let's wait patiently for that day to come. When that day comes, don't forget to show me your respect."

Herbert smiled calmly; he never doubted his talent.

"Humph."

Herbert was confident, and Eliza was equally confident. She raised her chin and said proudly:
"Don't worry, when that day comes, I will definitely bow my head in front of you! I'm just afraid that I won't be able to wait until that day!"

"But before that, you should be more respectful to me on a daily basis!"

The vampire lady was not unaware of Herbert's amazing talent and knew that he would become a legend sooner or later.

She was simply being stubborn.

Anyway, it will take some time for Herbert to be promoted to a legend, so it will be enough to win verbally now and make him respect me.

As for whether I would bow my head in front of him?
Haha, it’s simple, you can just regret it when the time comes!

What if someone says that breaking a contract like this is immoral?

Ha, nonsense!

He is the vampire prince!

How can we abide by the promises made by you humans?

Eliza's abacus was clacking so loudly that the beads were about to hit Herbert in the face.

"hehe."

Herbert saw it clearly, but he didn't point it out and just smiled to himself.

It's quite a beautiful thought.

But don’t think too much about it. When that day really comes, will it be up to you to decide whether to bow your head or not?
That is of course - if I want you to lower your head, I will press down on the top of your head to lower it; if I want you to raise your head, I will loosen up a little and let you raise your head.

Up and down, deep and shallow, control it at will, so happy.

Herbert thought about that future scene and suddenly laughed: "Actually, you don't have to wait until that time to bow your head."

"Huh? What did you say just now?" Eliza, who was immersed in fantasy, came back to her senses and did not hear Herbert's words clearly.

What did he say?
"No, it's nothing."

Of course Herbert, who was just joking, would not repeat himself and refused to answer with a smile.

"Tsk! He's so secretive, he must have said something weird... Speaking of which, where's that guy?"

Eliza had wanted to ask this before, wondering where the "Villanmaya" who had always followed Herbert had gone.

Where is she?
"You mean Vilanmaya? She went to the other side to prepare for the next action." Herbert said casually without explaining in detail.

Eliza looked at Herbert's attitude, narrowed her eyes, and said slowly: "You... trust her so much? Let her leave at will?"

Ok?
Herbert frowned, stared at the pouting vampire lady with amusement, and asked playfully, "Are you jealous?"

"Humph! I don't envy her!"

Eliza snorted angrily and said indignantly: "You really trust her! Unlike me, I have to stay by your side and can go out at will. Humph! Yes, I am not envious!"

Herbert blinked, and then the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

happy.

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Oh, it’s sour.

This person's words are full of jealousy.

He understood why Eliza was unhappy.

Eliza felt that she was not trusted at all, so she felt uncomfortable - although she was actually the type who was rebellious and always disobedient.

But to Eliza, it didn't matter.

Even if I really won't listen to you, you can't not believe me!
In Eliza's opinion, Herbert's behavior was blatant "discrimination"!
Actually, Herbert did treat the two monster girls differently as Eliza said.

However, the one who was actually discriminated against was not the "personal shield" Elisa, but Sfannie, his "partner".

Herbert looked a little more serious and said sincerely: "Actually, if I have to say it, I trust you more than her!"

"Ok?"

Eliza was stunned for a moment, then looked at Herbert suspiciously and snorted in disbelief: "I don't believe it, you must be lying to me again."

"No, I really didn't this time."

Herbert was helpless. Why did no one believe him when he told the truth?

Miss Comedy God, who had been watching the show, did not let her down at this time and delivered an assist at the right time.

[“Tsk tsk tsk, my dear ally, you are so pitiful now~ I finally told the truth for once, but the other party didn’t believe it~”]

[“Poor~”]

Tsk!
Herbert rolled his eyes in his heart and was a little speechless.

Yes, what he just said was true.

Compared to the mysterious and uncontrollable factor Sfanny, Herbert is actually more willing to trust Eliza, whose character he knows well.

At least, he knew how to use words to pressure and manipulate her...well, no, he knew how to influence her with sincerity.

It's definitely not a bad thing!
Herbert shook his head, his expression straightened, he looked seriously into Eliza's bloodshot eyes, and held her hand from under the table.

! ! ?

Eliza subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Herbert held her tightly and she felt the warmth from his palm.

Faced with the warmth she had not felt in many years, Eliza hesitated, then gradually gave up resistance and let him hold her slender hand.

This……

After feeling that Eliza no longer resisted, Herbert became more confident and said softly, "Because I can leave all my safety in your hands."

Unlike the previous time when he took Valentina and Freme out alone, the progress of the strategies for the two monster girls he brought out now was not particularly high.

It means that he has gained control over them on a physical level, but has not yet completely won their hearts.

Such monster girls are actually quite dangerous and may backfire at any time.

Herbert would take the risk of bringing both of them out at the same time, in fact, he also had the secret purpose of using them to check and balance each other.

If Eliza goes crazy, use Svani to suppress her, and vice versa.

That is what is called "using barbarians to control barbarians", um... "using aunts to control aunts"?
"Do you really... trust me more?" Eliza looked at Herbert's serious eyes and gradually became absent-minded.

At first I was a little skeptical, subconsciously thinking that Herbert was lying again.

But soon, she felt Herbert's sincere feelings and believed what he insisted on saying.

Well...I think he didn't lie to me this time.

It turns out that he really trusts me more.

"Haha, you didn't... huh!?"

Eliza was sighing with pride when she suddenly felt something strange.

The hand that was giving him warmth just now, now moved quietly and rudely.

It's moving towards a very dangerous place!
Miss Vampire instantly became energetic!!!
Um! ! ?
Eliza didn't care about anything else and just closed her legs.

However, the hand had anticipated this and advanced before she could react, clamping itself right between her thighs.

Well! ?

The strange touch from her thighs made Eliza feel itchy all over, and she subconsciously spread them apart a little...

As a result, the mischievous hand took the opportunity to go deeper.

Fortunately, Eliza finally reacted and reached out to grab Herbert's wrist.

"you!?"

and many more!

Eliza widened her eyes and looked at Herbert in panic, her eyes full of question marks.

Wait, what are you doing?
According to what has happened before, shouldn't we deepen our relationship now?!
It’s not this kind of deepening!
Isn't this right! ! ?

"Shh, be quiet."

Herbert's expression was normal, and there was nothing unusual about it. He smiled and winked at her, and whispered, "My dear Lady Eliza, you'd better be obedient."

"After all, you don't want to be discovered by others, right?"

(End of this chapter)