Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 306: Inducement and Coercion (4.6K first update)
"Become one of us!"

"Indulge your deepest desires!"

Stella extended her hand to Herbert under the tower and said sincerely: "Herbert, wake up! Open your eyes!"

"Don't be fooled by those hypocrites!"

“Everyone has desires!”

"Every life's desire should be released!"

Her voice became louder and louder, more and more passionate, and full of bewitching power.

Stella's pale fingers brushed the hair of the head in her arms. Her blood-stained nails glowed an eerie purple light in the dim light of the lamp. She stared at Herbert closely.

"Herbert, why should we continue to be patient? Why should we pretend to be noble?"

"There's no need to deny it. As a paladin, you definitely have your own desires."

"Eliminating evil, upholding justice, protecting the weak... aren't these also a kind of desire?"

"Aren't you killing people too? Aren't you using your arrogance to forcibly change the fate of others?"

Having said this, she paused for a moment, looked at Herbert's expressionless face, curved her eyebrows, and smiled happily.

"Are you still enduring? Haha, you hypocritical paladin."

"We choose to face our own desires, but you choose to cover up your desires with a layer of hypocrisy, pretending to be justified in the name of justice."

"Justice? Ha."

laugh……

"Herbert, the ceremony has begun. This is now our Lord's domain. No one can spy on what happens here, not even other gods!"

Although the God of Evil and Desire is crazy, his strength is not weak. Among the high-level gods, he is one of those that no one wants to provoke.

He forcibly sent his consciousness to the city in the dark area to perform a blood sacrifice. Although this represented a dangerous signal, it might cause considerable trouble.

But because he is not easy to mess with, even if the evil gods who occupy the power here notice his actions, they will not deliberately stop him at this time.

From the moment the ceremony began, the city of Malagas could be completely regarded as His kingdom of God on earth. Outsiders could not notice what was happening there, and it was completely isolated from the outside world.

"..."

Herbert's frown deepened, and his expression became even more expressionless, making it impossible to tell what he was really thinking.

"hehe."

The subtle change in Herbert's expression did not escape Stella's eyes, and she smiled even more perversely.

"That's right, there is no need to be patient anymore."

"Speak up, speak up!"

"Young man, what do you desire?"

"No matter what it is? Everything, everything in this world, my Lord can give it all to you!"

The evil god's agent in the mortal world laughed wildly and promised extraordinary treatment that ordinary people could not imagine.

"Wealth?"

"As long as you become a believer of our Lord, this city can be given to you directly!"

Stella waved her right hand and slid over the entire city.

"The Moore family's thousand-year accumulation can all be handed over to you!"

Herbert narrowed his eyes.

What Stella was talking about was a crazy and exaggerated gift.

Although Malagas has become a hotbed for the evil god's arrival and its population has disappeared, the value of this city has not decreased much.

This sinful city-state, which has stood in the dark for thousands of years, has accumulated a huge amount of wealth over the long years.

But in fact, Herbert's heart was not too touched.

The luxurious aristocratic life in the first half of his life made him not so eager for money in this life.

Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way.

Even if he desires money, he will not rely on rewards from others. He has his own way to make money.

"Isn't it enough?"

Stella noticed Herbert's calmness, shook her head and smiled, then continued: "So, what about me?"

"Including me, I will become your property too."

"You can rest assured. Although I also have the blood of a traitor flowing in my body, under the constraints of my Lord, I will never betray you."

"A beautiful, powerful, loyal slave, don't you desire it?"

This time, Herbert raised his eyebrows.

To be fair, Stella is indeed a beauty. Although she looks similar to Sfanni, she displays a different style.

She could be described as a gorgeous femme fatale, and her decadent aura only made her charm even more appealing.

But...longing?
Do I desire it?

After hearing this description, Herbert blinked and subconsciously turned to look at the vampire lady beside him.

?

Eliza noticed his gaze and frowned in confusion.

Why are you looking at me at this time?
Herbert nodded slowly after seeing her confused reaction, said nothing, and looked away.

Although he said nothing, it seemed as if he had said everything.

Eliza: ???

At this moment, Miss Vampire seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.

Herbert was in no mood to tease the vampire at this moment, so he turned back and continued to look at Stella with an "expressionless" face.

Say it.

What other conditions do you have? Please state them all.

"Haha~"

Those who are involved are often confused, but those who are not involved can see things more clearly.

Stella watched the entire interaction between Herbert and Eliza and couldn't help laughing.

"You mean to say that in your heart, I am not as good as her?"

A question mark appeared above Eliza's head.

Ok?
What are you talking about? What do you mean by "I am not as good as her"? Am I that bad!?
Herbert pursed his lips and said nothing, just staring at Stella.

it is more than words.

What do you think?
Do I have to explain everything?

"...You, a paladin, are really greedy."

Stella sighed, restrained the smile on her face, and said slowly: "If you don't care about these - then, what about power?"

Young man, do you desire power?
"Don't you desire a power strong enough to fight against fate?!"

When it came to this temptation, Herbert's expression finally changed significantly, and he looked at Stella inquiringly.

Otherwise, could you tell me more?
"When I was a child, I already understood one thing - everything in this world is based on strength."

“With power you have everything you need, and you can take whatever you need from others.”

"Without power, you will lose everything, and those things that originally belonged to you will be cruelly taken away by others."

"Strength is the foundation of everything!"

"The weak will only be plundered by the strong, and they only deserve to be plundered!!!"

Stila roared a little excitedly, and hit the terrace fence hard with her right hand, smashing the railing directly.

click!
After the loud noise, Stella regained her composure and chuckled: "Haha, I'm a little excited."

"You may be wondering why I am so angry... because I was once the one who was robbed."

Oh?
Herbert raised his eyebrows. Before he could speak, Eliza, who was acting as a mouthpiece, asked very consciously, "You? You will also be robbed?"

It doesn't look like it.

"of course."

Stella smiled lightly and said softly: "My sister, Sfanny, she took everything from me!"

"The curse of being born as twins!"

"She took everything from me! Talent, strength, destiny..."

As Stella spoke, Herbert narrowed his eyes, remembering the "fate of the twins" that Sfanny had mentioned before.

Sfanny didn't go into details at the time and just passed it over without wanting to talk about it any more, but Herbert took it to heart.

He then checked carefully with the guard himself and gained some knowledge that shocked him greatly.

Curse of the Gemini. In the traditions of some races, being born as a twin is not a sign of luck, but rather a fatal curse.

Legend has it that one of the children will take away most of the twins' talents, and the remaining one will be a defective product with an incomplete foundation.

Therefore, in some ethnic groups, they will take the initiative to kill one of the newborn twins to maintain balance.

And those twins who are lucky enough to survive will continue to fight and plunder each other in the future until only one winner is left.

"I used to be powerless, and could only be plundered by her who had better talents! I was humiliated by her time and time again!"

"But later, hahaha, she angered the saint and was imprisoned! And I... also found my own power."

“I am different now than I was before.”

“Completely different!”

As Stella shouted loudly, her temperament changed.

It no longer looked full of charm, but was gradually falling into deeper darkness, emitting a powerful evil aura.

There were also obvious changes on her body. Some fine scales appeared on her body surface, and she looked like she was transforming into a non-human form.

laugh!
With a slight sound, her legs broke apart and turned into a snake tail - but the snake tail was not a perfect transformation like Theresa's, but turned into a scarlet snake tail that looked like it had been skinned.

The flesh and blood came into direct contact with the ground, making a greasy sound that made your scalp tingle as it slid.

chi chi chi...

After waiting for the transformation to be completely over, her aura rushed towards the peak of legend, and soon broke through the boundaries of legend and entered a level close to epic!
However, it is still just the final step away, and I have not fully entered into it!
Even so, this power was beyond the limits of what Herbert and his men could handle!

Eliza, who originally had a bit of contempt, became extremely serious. She tightly grasped Herbert's hand, ready to take him away at any time.

Damn, how did this guy become so strong! ?

She also knew why her companion "Villanmaya" was beheaded so easily.

I can’t beat him. This kind of strength is really not something that one person can deal with.

"So what about the twins' curse!?"

Stila, who had transformed into a snake man, felt the power in her body and grinned grimly.

"Thanks to my Lord's gift, I have gained enough strength to fight against that damn fate!"

"When this ceremony is over, I will be promoted to be my Lord's apostle walking in the mortal world!"

"I will kill Sfanny and put an end to this disgusting fate once and for all!"

"I will kill her!!!"

After roaring like a vow, Stella glared at Herbert and said in a deep voice: "Herbert, believe me, you also need this power!"

"Don't you want revenge?"

"I know you killed many people in Frost Crystal, but is that enough?"

"Your brother is dead, but isn't there still a sinner who lives?"

"Your father! Isn't he still alive?!"

Her golden vertical pupils were solid, and her sharp gaze pierced Herbert's body like a sword, and her harsh voice stabbed into his ears like a long knife.

The evil god's followers are constantly questioning the darkness deep in the Paladin's heart!

"He was the one who watched everything happen. He is the real sinner, isn't he?"

"Just because he is your father, should you forgive him? Should you let him go?"

"kill him!"

"Blood relatives, so what?"

"Only by killing him can you truly be free!"

"kill him!!!"

She questioned him again and again, tempting Herbert to solve the root of the problem thoroughly.

kill him.

Everything will end.

Cut off the root of your bloodline and all your troubles will go away.

"..."

Herbert was silent, his eyes slightly lowered, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

His behavior made Lisa beside him a little worried. She gently squeezed Herbert's palm and asked quietly.

"Hey, are you...are you okay?"

Eliza didn't know how to start.

As a real "patricide", she really didn't know how to persuade Herbert at this time.

Persuade him not to be bewitched by Stella?

But she didn't seem to have the qualifications - because she really did it.

Stella just boasted about killing her sister, but Eliza actually chopped off her "father's" head.

What's more, Eliza was not very clear about the relationship between Herbert and his son.

Is that good?
But she only remembered that the last time Herbert asked her how she would feel after killing her father...

Is that bad?

If it was bad, Herbert didn't seem to have killed him...

After a moment of silence, Eliza did not say any other words of persuasion, but told him her answer again.

“When you actually do it, it’s just boring.”

"Herbert, no matter what choice you make, I just hope you won't regret it."

After listening to Eliza's particularly gentle words, Herbert's lowered eyes moved slightly and he slowly shook his head.

But he still said nothing.

And Stella, after talking about Herbert's father, changed the subject.

"Herbert, have you forgotten?"

"Your enemy is actually another person!"

"The woman who made you lose face and was forced to hide in the monastery has returned to the Witch Society!"

"And you can only curl up in that cold monastery."

She looked at the silent boy sarcastically and kept whispering in a lewd voice: "You know, she has a good mother who can give her resources beyond others' imagination!"

"It won't be long before she throws you away again!"

"You've been insulted by her once, are you going to chase her again?!"

And after hearing this, Herbert finally made his biggest expression.

He raised an eyebrow and took a serious look at the aggressive Stella.

What you said... is it correct?
How come in your mouth, I seem to have become a dog toyed by a bad woman?

what?
No, my friend, have you misunderstood something?
Even at the very beginning, I didn’t seem to be positioned like this?

Herbert looked at Stella strangely, and felt the urge to explain it carefully.

No, well, I really am not!

"...Heh, as expected, this can't make you fall?"

Herbert hesitated to speak, struggling over whether he should interrupt her performance.

But Stella regarded his reaction as stubborn resistance. She restrained her expression, stared at him carefully for a while, and couldn't help but sigh:
"Haha, you really are worthy of being a genius valued by my Lord... Your will is stronger than I thought."

As she spoke, she suddenly smiled with a happy expression: "But, can you really keep going?"

Looking at this performance, Herbert knew that this forced invitation was about to enter the next stage.

The so-called coercion and inducement, when the inducement ends, all that remains is coercion.

“Look at this city.”

"Think of those who are still alive. All their hopes are pinned on you."

The bloody ritual is gradually spreading outward from the center of the square, and will inevitably cover the entire city.

But at present, there are still some survivors who have managed to survive.

People like Theresa and the companion she wanted to save have not become victims of tragic deaths so far.

Stella looked at Herbert's serious expression, laughed happily, and said the most deadly killer weapon for the justice camp:

"I guess you don't want them to die tragically because of you, right?"

"Your Excellency the kind Paladin, hehe..."

(End of this chapter)