Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 300 Loyal Dog and Vicious Dog (4K plus 98 99)
The "waiter" Douglas stood in front of the sand table with a serious expression, and his hands behind his back kept clenching and unclenching.

"Eight mid- and high-level Shadow Daggers were all killed within a minute... Now there are eight more monsters there that need to be dealt with, tsk!"

He lowered his eyes, and suspicious candidates kept flashing through his mind.

"Which group of outsiders are they? Which of those guys before has such strength?"

"Are they the poachers who were exiled from the Sunset Forest? Or are they the sailors who claimed to have found the ruins of the Pirate King?"

"...Could it be that slave trader?"

He suddenly thought of a suspicious person, a mysterious slave trader who had never shown his face.

"On the surface, she only showed high-level strength, but Stella made me pay special attention to her... If she is a legend, then there is a certain possibility."

"Or maybe there are new outsiders who have sneaked in without a trace, but why would they take the initiative to hide?"

"Generally, Legends cannot detect the changes in the city. Even if they enter, they may not notice it. They will only be slowly assimilated by the ritual."

"What exactly is this..."

Douglas thought about it, and suddenly a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.

No, there is another possibility!
"Unless they are extremely cautious and intend to keep a low profile, they came here with malicious intent."

Correct.

Douglas's expression changed slightly, his mouth pursed, and he looked more serious.

He continued to analyze along this line of thought, guessing the truth behind this possibility.

"And they need legendary strongmen to hide... What is their purpose? To cause sabotage in the city? Or assassination?"

If there really is a legend sneaking in here, his purpose must be not simple.

Such petty acts as vandalism are not worthy of public display, and there is no need for Legend to do it.

Douglas prefers the latter.

They are here to kill people!

"If it's an assassination, who is the target? Me? Other legends? Or...Stella?"

He frowned tightly, thinking about what this guess would mean if it came true.

While Douglas was thinking, another person in the room hesitated for a while, looked at his expression, and asked tentatively: "Lord Douglas, how should we report this situation to the Grand Mistress?"

The seductive, scantily clad dark elf MILF swallowed her saliva and said in panic, "The death of the eight Shadow Daggers will probably make the Great Mistress angry..."

After the previous series of civil wars, the Moore clan has suffered a lot of damage and suffered heavy casualties within the clan.

In addition, with several legends defecting and fleeing, there are not many legends left in the clan. They are all working hard to improve themselves on a daily basis, and some are gaining experience in the outside world.

Professionals with mid-to-high-level strength are already the backbone of the clan and are talents that cannot be easily lost.

And now, eight assassins with middle to high-level strength, who had been carefully trained and selected, disappeared inexplicably without even causing a ripple.

Especially at the critical time when Her Majesty the Great Mistress was holding a ceremony, this was simply an act of deceit for her.

How could this dark elf not be worried about this situation?
She spoke at this moment because she hoped Douglas could find a way to shift the responsibility to someone else.

After a long silence, Douglas let out a long breath and shook his head slowly, saying, "No, you don't need to tell her about this for now. I'll handle any problems."

The woman was stunned for a moment and looked at Douglas strangely.

This guy, who is usually best at using conspiracy to throw dirty water on others, how does he plan to take the blame himself this time?
Transitioned?

However, although Douglas said this, the woman did not believe it and was worried that he was going to put the problem on her.

"But even if we keep it a secret for now, she will find out sooner or later, right? If the Great Mistress finds out, the result will probably be..."

When she thought of that possibility, she couldn't help but shudder and shivered unconsciously.

"Lord Douglas, I think you should let someone else tell the Grand Mistress about this matter first, right?"

The woman needed Douglas to give a clear guarantee so that she could get herself out of it.

Douglas still shook his head and said calmly: "No need, let's put this matter aside for now and talk about it after the ceremony is over."

"But……"

"I said! Don't tell her!!!"

After being questioned repeatedly, Douglas finally couldn't bear it anymore. He growled and glared at the woman who refused to give in.

Being stared at by an enraged legend, the woman immediately panicked. Her high-level strength was of no use at all and her legs became slightly weak.

"Sir? You are…"

Why are you so excited?
"cough."

Realizing that she had lost her composure, Douglas coughed, gathered her breath, and put her hands on the other person's shoulders.

He stared into the woman's eyes and said slowly, in the gentlest tone possible: "This is our failure. We need to make up for it. Do you understand?"

The woman nodded frantically, not knowing what had gone wrong with this adult.

"Very well, then, what exactly should we do?"

Douglas nodded and asked, "Does the Great Madam really care about the deaths of those people?"

"She doesn't care!"

Douglas lowered his voice and whispered: "You have to understand that the High Matron is the most outstanding lord! She is the most evil and crazy Moorish Matron!"

His tone was filled with fanaticism and admiration as he praised the High Mistress's ruthlessness and cruelty.

"Now, she only cares about whether the festival is successful or not. Nothing else matters!"

"We have to do better! We have to conduct the ceremony thoroughly to satisfy the Great Mistress! This will also reduce our guilt."

"And when that moment comes, we will be able to receive her reward!"

Encouraged by Douglas, the woman's mood gradually changed from anxiety to excitement, and finally to fanaticism!
She nodded vigorously and said excitedly: "Yes! I understand! Everything is for my Lord! Everything is for the Great Mistress!"

Seeing the woman like this, Douglas nodded with satisfaction, let go of her shoulders, patted her and said:
"Very good, I have high hopes for you. Don't worry, even if something goes wrong, I will get rid of you and you will have nothing to do with this matter."

The woman licked her lips and bowed her head gratefully: "Thank you, Lord Douglas. I will definitely not let you down."

She realized that she was being cultivated as a confidant by the other party.

Just like when the Great Mistress chose him to be her servant and her most loyal confidant!
opportunity.

She waited for hundreds of years and finally got the chance to join the inner circle.

"Sir! I will handle it right away and suppress this news completely. I will do this personally and will not let anyone know about it. There will definitely not be any leaks!"

Douglas was quite satisfied with her cleverness and nodded: "Well, you have a good idea, go ahead."

After getting the affirmation, the woman turned around excitedly and walked outside with satisfaction.

After so many years, it's finally my turn...

laugh.

A strange sound interrupted her joy, and a strange pain made her expression twist slightly.

"……what?"

She lowered her head and saw the bright red tip of the knife sticking out of her chest.

"Lord Douglas?"

The woman turned her head and saw Douglas' expressionless face.

why?
In response to her doubts, Douglas simply said, "You are right. This matter must be done personally." "I will do it myself."

"And now, you have nothing to do with this matter at all."

thump.

The woman's body fell down, her face full of confusion, and she stared at the murderer with her eyes open.

Why are you doing this?
"..."

Douglas lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Stella has gone crazy. She has completely become a lackey of the evil god and has forgotten the honor of her family."

"I will never let her sacrifice the glory of Moore to that despicable evil god."

He whispered, then leaned over, picked up the woman's body, pushed the door open and walked out.

thump.

He threw the body outside the door and said to the puzzled guards calmly: "She betrayed Lady Stella."

There was no other explanation. Just these cold words completely put an end to the woman's crime.

The guards looked at each other, then nodded in understanding.

"Understood!"

Douglas didn't explain much, and said indifferently: "Send half of your people to deal with her, and take back all the property and slaves."

"According to the rules, half will be given to the clan, and the remaining half will be divided equally between you. You don't need to send any new people for the time being."

"I'm going to the bell tower. Half of you guys stay here and no one can go in."

The guards nodded repeatedly and bowed their heads respectfully.

"Yes!"

No one doubted Douglas.

Because he is a waiter, and also a loyal dog trained by the mistress.

His achievements time and again have proven that no one in the entire Moore clan is more loyal than him.

No one would ever doubt his loyalty to Stella.

……

The city lord's mansion.

"hehe."

Stella was still half lying down, teasing the giant dog under the bed with the bone in her hand.

She swung the bone left and right until the giant dog glared at her angrily before throwing it.

She looked at the giant dog gnawing at the bone greedily and said with emotion, "How good, how good."

Roar!
The giant dog roared, angrily bit off the bone in its mouth, and swallowed it directly into its stomach.

Stella looked at this scene, smiled, rubbed the skin of her arm with her fingertips, and whispered to herself:

“Some dogs are obedient and loyal dogs, the most devoted servants of their masters, and the most lovable.”

"But some dogs are vicious dogs, they don't listen, they are always unwilling in their hearts, and they have their own ideas, haha~"

"Don't you think so? My good little dog."

As she spoke, she raised her head and stretched out her hand towards the vicious dog, wanting to touch its head.

"Stella, don't go too far!"

Just before the fingertips got close, the black giant dog spoke in a muffled voice: "You relied on His power to turn me into this. Don't think that I really turned into a dog!"

It bared its teeth, glared at the damned dark elf, and growled, "If you humiliate me again, I will kill you even if it means violating the contract!"

Facing the threat of the vicious dog, Stella seemed exceptionally calm, smiling like a flower: "Kill me? Haha~ The contract is not completed, do you think you can do it?"

Her eyes were full of sarcasm, and she sighed, "You can't do it~ If you could do it, you would have done it a long time ago, right?"

snort!
The black dog snorted angrily, lowered his head in dissatisfaction, and didn't want to pay any more attention to this damn guy.

"Anyway, it's stipulated in the contract that I will only help you three times within three hundred years, and then you have to give me my freedom! After killing those guys, there are only two more times left!"

"You'd better let me take action quickly, otherwise the time will be up, humph."

It has endured three hundred years of humiliation for more than two hundred years, and only the last few decades remain.

Stella restrained her charming smile, smiled coldly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, under the witness of the gods, no one can break their promise."

The black dog growled and sneered disdainfully: "Humph! You'd better not let me find out what you're doing! Otherwise... the great Carlo will fight you to the death!"

Roar!
It roared angrily, shaking the whole room.

Stella stared at it for a while, then slowly got up, walked off the bed, and came to the front of the vicious dog.

"Since you are so anxious, let's do this."

"Go and help me deal with one more person. When you come back, I will let you complete the last mission."

The vicious dog didn't expect that his struggle would actually yield results this time, and quickly asked, "Really?!"

"Who? Tell me, who do you want me to get rid of?!"

Suddenly, it said vigilantly: "Could it be your sister? Let me tell you! The contract does not recognize such an impossible thing!"

Go to Misty Abbey to break out of the prison?

Is that something a normal creature could come up with?
None of the idiots who went there before came back!
Whoever wants to go will go!
Stella laughed happily and shook her head, "Don't worry, I certainly won't give you a task that you can't accomplish."

"If it's not Sfanny, then who are you going to deal with?" the vicious dog asked puzzledly.

Is there anyone else in this Malagasy who needs to be dealt with?

"Douglas." The matriarch of the Moore clan said the name of her most loyal subordinate with a smile.

"The ritual has already started. I can't leave here easily. He is no longer of any use to me."

"Kill him, and then make him the first legendary sacrifice."

"This ritual must completely please our Lord!"

The black giant dog was silent for a long time before frowning and saying, "You are such an evil guy."

Stella smiled and nodded slightly, accepting the evaluation, and said happily: "Thank you for the compliment."

"Betrayal, this is the glory of the Moore clan. The blood of betrayal will always flow in our blood."

"No matter who it is, they will betray."

"Slaves betray their masters, masters betray their slaves, and no one is immune!"

……

……

Under the bell tower.

Herbert looked at Sifannie, frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Wait a minute, what did you say just now?"

"Now that we're here, you said you wanted to go alone?"

"Are you kidding me?"

(End of this chapter)