Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 326 I'm pursuing you (5K first update)
The human bit the vampire's neck.

It was not the teasing of lightly touching with the tip of teeth when rubbing against each other's ears, but a strong one, with the canine teeth piercing the skin and biting greedily like eating.

But at the same time, the action was not rough or barbaric.

The human merely bit a shallow wound, sucked hard, and swallowed it into his throat.

grunt.

In the dim room, the paladin swallowed the blood of the vampire.

It was cold, but when he swallowed it, it felt as hot and stimulating as magma, like the heretic blood that was about to burn his throat.

The vampire lady whose blood was being sucked by the paladin was now held tightly in his arms.

Her legs were stretched straight off the ground and she hugged back with the same force.

The vampire closed his eyes tightly, breathing softly, feeling the taste of having his blood sucked from someone else, and breathing softly unconsciously.

Although she was being taken away by others, she felt that her empty body was gradually being filled with another emotion.

After a moment, accompanied by a sob-like gasp, the tense body relaxed, and the hands that were tightly wrapped around the human's waist also dropped weakly.

But even so, she was still not put down and was still held tightly, feeling the strong arms that were slightly oppressive.

Feeling this squeeze, Eliza gasped, experiencing something she had never experienced in hundreds of years of life.

Finally, humans stopped plundering and gently put the vampires down.

Eliza moved her head slightly and nodded to Herbert.

it is more than words.

She is ready.

When the vampire lady blushed and started to speak, Herbert raised his hand and gently touched her lips with his fingertips.

"Wait a moment, there is one more thing missing."

Herbert did not wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but lowered his body so that their heights were almost the same.

He tilted his head slightly, revealing the side of his neck, and smiled: "Come on, it's your turn now."

"I have plundered you. Now it is your turn to leave your mark on me."

The Paladin looked at the stunned vampire and whispered, "My greedy vampire lady, what are you waiting for?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Eliza rushed up again.

Wow.

The long court skirt swayed as the vampire jumped, like a bright flower in full bloom.

She suddenly threw herself into the boy's arms, hugged his neck tightly, and took a greedy deep breath through her nose.

Suck—ha!

She took a deep breath in ecstasy, then gently pressed her lips against his neck.

laugh--

The sharp canine teeth pierced his skin easily, swallowing up the sweet and delicious blood in big gulps.

Gulp, gurgle, gurgle!
With the blessing of lust, the taste of the already delicious blood is even better.

The blood, with its special magic, slid into her throat and merged into her body, causing her heart to tremble.

After a few breaths, she reluctantly let go of the Paladin's neck, not having the heart to really suck him dry.

And when they separated, the tip of the tongue licked it again, trying to grab the last drop of sweetness.

While gasping for breath, her eyes, which had already turned bright and scarlet, met the boy's light-colored eyes.

They looked at the colors in each other's eyes and saw what they looked like in the moment.

"Ha ha!"

"Haha~"

The two people, whose lips were stained red with blood, smiled at the same time and shook their heads repeatedly because of each other's appearance.

Then, without any other words, the two of them naturally moved closer and gently licked the blood that belonged to them on the corners of their lips.

Then, exchange generously.

They entangled with each other, trying to snatch it from each other's mouth.

"Herbert, let's go over there."

"No, it's not clean."

"Ok?"

"Well, hold on to me and don't fall."

“Hmm!!? Wait! Wait a minute, I, um---ah!?”

After a period of time.

"Stop! Stop for a moment!"

In this battle, Miss Vampire was the first to be defeated.

She panted tiredly: "Blood, Herbert, give me some blood, let's take a rest first! Let me drink another mouthful of blood!"

As for the vampire's reasonable demands, the Paladin has other preparations.

He has a better energy supplement here.

"Wait, don't suck blood this time."

"Compared to the normal quality blood, I have some special holy blood for you."

Herbert made the new "special holy blood" using the same method as before, using holy water.

"Don't worry, this specially made potion will definitely restore your energy."

Since it is used to replenish energy, it should also have a corresponding name!

Let's call it "Holy Blood Energy Potion"!

Some time passed.

"Wait, Eliza, are you sure? Are you sure you can handle this?"

After replenishing the energy, Eliza was indeed in high spirits for a long time.

She was still excited at this time and nodded vigorously.

Faced with Eliza's insistence, Herbert hesitated a little, but finally obeyed her idea.

He mobilized the holy power in his body and enchanted the weapon with it.

“Ah, it really works.”

After a simple attempt without any hope, Herbert actually succeeded.

If you think about it carefully, this is actually a common practice.

Since the holy power can be attached to various weapons, even to hand knives, there is really no reason why it cannot be attached to special weapons.

"But what is this? What should I call you?"

"The 'Holy Light Rod'?"

"Or should I say, 'Aura Stick'?"

Tiga! ! !

Herbert wondered if he could turn into light with this thing.

But everyone knows that weapons imbued with holy power can emit light.

How to describe the scene before my eyes?

The secret room was illuminated by light for a while, and then - the light disappeared.

But it soon reappeared.

It will light up in a moment.

It will be dark in a moment.

At the end of the fourth hour, the door of the secret room was pushed open.

Herbert shook his neck, walked up the stairs alone, and staggered out of the ruins.

"As for the law, maybe next time. We can't see the sun here anyway."

He looked up at the city that had completely darkened and shook his head slightly.

The incarnation of the evil god drained 90% of the city's resources, and packed up the remaining 10% and took it away without leaving anything.

Not to mention the magical street lamps, even the lamp poles had been knocked down and sent into the furnace to be melted down into metal ingots.

Needless to say, the rescued gray dwarves worked harder than each other.

This is house demolition, and it is the house demolition of the enemy!

They were so excited that they almost went crazy. Without even asking Herbert for instructions, they immediately dismantled all the useful and barely usable magical devices in the city.

Either keep those with complete functions, or go back into raw materials and package them all up and take them away.

While Herbert was exercising and fixing the light bulb in the secret room, they did these things under Sfanny's command.

"Sir Herbert, have you had a good rest?" Sfanny fell from mid-air and slowly walked towards this side.

She had been paying attention here, and noticed the changes in Herbert as soon as he came out.

There was a bit more of a bloody smell, probably because of a bloody battle.

Thinking of this, Sfanny's eyes fell on Herbert's neck.

There, there was a hole-like scar that did not heal like a normal wound.

Those are the bite marks left by vampires after sucking blood.

Sign? Mark? Warning?

Claiming sovereignty?
But it didn't seem like Eliza's style. It felt more like Herbert was asserting his sovereignty over her. "Well, have you rested? Are you ready on your side?"

As Sfanny approached, the shadow under Herbert's feet moved, split into a branch, and floated away, hiding shyly.

Sfanny was a master of shadow magic and knew what the shadow really was. She just took a glance and then looked away, shaking her head and chuckling.

"hehe."

It's not that she didn't know what Eliza was shy about, but as a dark elf, her "common sense" made her think it didn't matter.

The dark elf did not laugh at the vampire, but continued calmly:

"The gray dwarves have sorted out all the items. Most of them have been put into storage tools, and some that cannot be placed have been put into the carriage."

"Of course, all the really important resources are with me." She gestured at the dozen or so rings on her hands.

"Everyone is ready and can set off at any time."

She smiled and added an interesting fact:
"On a side note, the robe that Miss Quinna wore was in accordance with your previous request. Apart from that robe, no other clothing was provided."

"Although she acted very unacceptable at the time, she finally put it on as you asked. Now she looks back from time to time while walking."

Herbert also laughed after hearing Sfanny's description. He could easily imagine the shy and gritting teeth expression of the female knight.

Who would have thought that a tall and brave female knight was hiding not armor but a very sexy body under her wide cloak?

In a way, she was like an exhibitionist walking outside wearing only a windbreaker.

Herbert thought for a moment, nodded with satisfaction, and then added:

"By the way, you should be more careful and not overstimulate her."

"Give her a set of ordinary clothes when she really can't hold on any longer." Herbert reminded her kindly.

After all, there was no deep hatred between the two, and he just wanted to take the opportunity to have some fun and beat him up. He had no intention of really training an exhibitionist female knight who would fight in a bikini armor.

"I understand." Sfanny nodded slightly. Herbert's final arrangement was not beyond her expectations.

She had a certain degree of understanding of Herbert's "softness".

Although this young man sometimes does some seemingly "cruel" things, he will not really force the other party into a desperate situation, and will be soft-hearted and show mercy when they are on the verge of exploding.

However, I don’t know whether Herbert is fully aware that this kind of operation of “pushing people to the extreme and then giving them a little respite as alms to gain gratitude” is actually more torturous for some people.

It would be fine if Herbert did this consciously, as it only proves that he is very good at manipulating people's hearts and nature, and is a master at controlling others.

But if it was an unconscious and instinctive operation, then I can only say that he is really talented - in terms of manipulating others.

Sfanny thought about this, stared at Herbert and nodded silently.

This adult really should not be underestimated.

"Ok?"

Herbert noticed her meaningful look, but didn't think much about it. He just thought she was curious about how he and Eliza had fixed the light bulb just now.

He waited for a while, and found that Sifannie was just watching and had no intention of really asking, so he took the initiative to ask: "Aren't you going to ask?"

"What do you want me to ask?"

Sifanny tilted her head when she heard that and asked, "Are you expecting me to be like an innocent surface elf girl, screaming in surprise?"

"If that's the case, I can actually do it and act out that attitude."

After saying this, she quickly changed several expressions with completely different emotions. Her acting skills were so amazing that there were almost no flaws to be found.

"But I don't think it's necessary. After all, you know what kind of dark elf I am."

Sfanny walked up to Herbert, grabbed his hand, and gently placed it on her chest.

"I am not the contrasting character some bards tell of a dark elf orphan raised by surface elves."

"Although, I never care about the likes and dislikes of my relatives. I am even disliked by them."

"But I have lived in this destroyed city since I was born. I am a part of it."

"I am also an ordinary dark elf, and I also have instinctive desires."

"After knowing what you have done, there will be reactions and things you will want to do."

"like this."

She lowered her eyes, raised her hand, gently licked the slender index finger, and then gently held it in her mouth.

When Sfanny opened her mouth, Herbert subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but he failed to break free at the first try and was grabbed by her.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally did not dodge. He let her do what she wanted, watching her sexy movements with narrowed eyes.

To be honest, feeling the slippery stimulation from his fingertips, his eyebrows couldn't help but tremble.

The light bulb feels like it's about to light up again.

Sfanny stopped on her own initiative, raised her head, licked her lips, and smiled at Herbert.

"It seems that you already understand my thoughts."

Understand?
Herbert pouted, pulled his hand away, and wiped his wet fingers on her collar.

He didn't ask what the "desire" that Sfanny was talking about was.

Even at this point, he is not so hypocritical as to pretend to be a white lotus who knows nothing.

Is that even a question?
It's just that I'm greedy for his body!

Everyone sit down, it's just basic operation.

Herbert had seen too many people like her.

This is nothing.

That hungry dragon, that mermaid, that vampire, which one of them is not your kindred spirit?

Some of you are of the same "path", and you guys are in the same boat, all of you are grasshoppers on the same rope.

He thought about it for a while and asked a somewhat puzzling question: "Why choose me?"

"I feel that after this journey, although our relationship is pretty good, I'm afraid it hasn't progressed to that stage yet?"

During this trip, Herbert focused his main energy on conquering Eliza, and didn't pay much attention to Sfanny and didn't put much effort into it.

Because he could see that she had other thoughts in her mind and did not tell him the truth, although Herbert acted diligently according to the agreement, he was always wary of her.

According to his own progress, the two of them should have just reached the relationship of "friends", or at most "close friends".

How did I suddenly become “above my friends”?

"You ask why?"

In response to Herbert's question, Sfanny blinked, also somewhat puzzled.

She shook her head slightly, hesitated for a moment, and asked uncertainly: "Herbert, is it possible that you have always been pursuing others and have never been actively pursued by others?"

?

Herbert's expression changed when he heard this, and he widened his eyes in anger.

No, are you scolding me again?

Faced with this contemptuous questioning, he glanced at Sfanny with dissatisfaction and was about to complain.

But at this moment, although Herbert instinctively wanted to refute, he subconsciously recalled it, and many scenes flashed through his mind.

And he really couldn't find an excuse to refute this memory.

Needless to say, his previous life was difficult when he was young. He was so focused on studying that he didn't care about the beautiful women around him.

He just thought they were noisy, and even if they showed interest in him, he ignored them - women would only affect his learning progress.

I finally got a job and had my own time, but all I had to deal with were a bunch of strange and weird people and I couldn't meet any suitable partners of the right age.

After working for a few years and finally becoming rich, he was sent to another world by a combination of punches from the Hundred Ton King.

In this life, except for being pursued by some noble daughters for a while when he was very young, those people retreated on their own out of shame before they even got close to him.

In the end, until he entered the monastery, Herbert had never been seriously pursued by anyone.

After meeting Valentina and the others, Herbert initially chose to take the initiative in order to protect himself (explode his skills), and continued to attack them with various operations of his own.

Thinking of this, Herbert took a deep breath.

not good!

This may really be a blind spot in knowledge.

After seeing Herbert's expression, Sfannie, who knew what was going on, shook her head and smiled, then asked, "Besides, do you think I would choose someone else?"

She looked at Herbert and said seriously: "The first person who recognized me was you."

"The person who chose to help me and allowed me to finally free Stella was also you."

"The one who chose to believe me even though he knew I wasn't telling the truth was you."

"Tell me, after what I've been through, who else would I choose?"

The dark elf lady, who usually displays a cold attitude, asked seriously, "Isn't it normal for me to choose to pursue you?"

Herbert blinked, feeling that what she said seemed to make sense.

Don't tell me, it's true.

"And if these reasons are not enough to convince you, then you can regard my actions as atonement for deceiving you before."

Sfanny slowly knelt down in front of Herbert, lowered her head, and said softly: "You can accept my pursuit easily without any burden."

After the dark elf said this sincerely, Herbert was silent for a while, rolled his eyes at her, and shook his head.

"Really? What are you talking about atonement?"

"How can you be so happy to atone for your sins? Is this right? This is not right!"

You atoned for your sins, and you ended up getting me. You get all the good things, right?

Sfanny raised her head, showed Herbert a charming and delighted smile, and winked, "Oh, was it discovered?"

(End of this chapter)