Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 342 Let me see!!! (Subscribe please!)
If you want to know the answer, you need to see it for yourself.

Herbert understood this truth a long time ago.

seeing is believing.

What you see with your own eyes is always more convincing than what others say.

But... at this moment, when Bishop Ash lifted a corner of her floor-length gauze dress, Herbert instinctively felt a little hesitant.

The truth that had not yet been revealed, just opened a crack, and it made him feel uneasy.

Strong uneasiness!
Perhaps, some things really should be left unclear.

As others have said, it may not be necessary to be too clear...

"..."

In the silence, Herbert suddenly heard a slight sound.

Goo!
He swallowed unconsciously.

This action was like a switch, restoring all the senses he had neglected.

Herbert finally realized that his body was in a strange state at this moment.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The heart was beating unusually fast, pumping blood to all parts of the cooling body.

call!call!call!
His chest rose and fell violently, and he inhaled large amounts of air, trying his best to maintain the body's needs.

His body... was trembling slightly.

What's happening here?
When Herbert was puzzled, the mocking voice of Bishop Ashes sounded in his ears.

"Don't you want to see it? Why don't you just stay there and come over?"

Haha~
The charming voice was filled with pleasure and a hint of mockery, teasing the curious boy who was not brave enough to do so.

"So, kid, are you actually scared?"

“Fear gets a truth.”

“I spent so much energy pursuing a result, but when I was about to get the result, I gave up because of fear.”

Bishop Ashes whispered softly, looking at Herbert's pitiful appearance trembling with fear, and shook his head slightly.

"This is such a pity, haha..."

There was emotion and teasing in her eyes, but not much sarcasm.

This was not a very surprising result for Bishop Ashes.

She had seen too many similar precedents before.

Many people clearly desire to get the truth and have invested countless efforts in it, but they often become afraid when the truth is about to be obtained.

Because knowing a secret often comes at a price.

This is still true in the extraordinary world.

Knowledge is alive.

And that secret knowledge carries the power of taboos.

They chase after those who try to pursue them, then wrap themselves around them and bind them.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Anyone who tries to spy on secrets will be bound by them.

And she…is the caretaker.

He is the guardian of taboos who holds countless secrets.

It is the ashes and dust left after being entangled by the fire of knowledge and burned out.

She is a lonely person.

She is the silent guard over this noisy knowledge.

It's normal for others to be afraid of her.

Because she is such an existence, she should be feared.

It was just a pity for Bishop Ash at this time.

While Herbert was so persistent in trying to discover her secret, she was also looking forward to it.

Hopefully he will be different from the others.

Unfortunately, even the young man in front of him is no exception.

There are no miracles in this world.

The so-called miracles are either lies boasted by gods or momentary oversights of fate.

Miracle, did not happen.

After just a few breaths, Bishop Ash gathered his scattered thoughts and prepared to put down his skirt with regret.

"If you are afraid, don't hold on. It won't do you any good. Just give up."

In order not to disappoint Herbert too much, she added softly: "Don't worry, this time it doesn't count. I can still fulfill another wish of yours..."

This was Bishop Ash's mercy, an obvious favoritism towards the boy's innocent actions.

But the next moment, the boy rejected her kindness with a trembling voice.

"No!"

Herbert reluctantly looked away, raised his head and smiled at Bishop Ashes, "No need to change another wish, I just want to know this."

“I want to know the answer!”

What to change?
I want this!
"Ok?"

Bishop Ashes raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at the trembling boy.

A pounding heart, heavy breathing, constant trembling... these are the reactions that others will make when they see your true self.

This reaction was no different from that of other people... She had taken it for granted.

But when the boy firmly said no, she noticed a slight difference.

He is different from others.

Different from everyone else!
The real difference does not lie in these superficial reactions.

In the eyes.

The boy's eyes were filled with a bright light that Bishop Ash had never seen before, as bright as stars.

Could it be that...his trembling at this moment is not due to fear?
"Haha, cough, it almost made me dazed."

Herbert laughed twice, closed his eyes, took a long breath, stretched hard, and when he opened his eyes again, he had completely suppressed his body's instinctive reaction.

The previous trembling was not because of fear, but because of... excitement!
Some people, when faced with the unknown, feel fear and confusion and thus stop moving forward.

However, on the other hand, there is another very small group of people...who will be excited about this.

They enjoy danger!
They are keen on finding various ways to die.

Even in the ordinary world, we will look for opportunities to challenge our limits and try to experience the thrill between life and death.

And in the extraordinary world, there will be a group of ruthless people who rush towards the taboos.

These people are often called pioneers, martyrs, and sacrifices... and are revered and praised by the world.

But more often than not, they don't think so much, not for those lofty ideals, but simply to satisfy their own desires.

Of course, Herbert didn't think of himself as such.

He always thought of himself as a cautious person who planned before taking action and was unwilling to take risks.

As for why he often does such stupid things...who knows?
What is the backlash of knowledge?

What secret curse?

I don't understand.

I just want to know what's under the skirt of the Ash Bishop.

Is it the legs?
If not legs, then what?

With this persistent belief, Herbert walked towards Bishop Ashes step by step and nodded vigorously at her.

"bring it on!"

Bishop of Ashes:?
Seeing Herbert's eagerness to die, she always felt that something was wrong.

"Uh! Wait, wait a minute, are you really okay?" Bishop Ashes looked at Herbert and couldn't help asking. No, you shouldn't be like this! ! ?
Logically speaking, the current script shouldn't be like this.

Even if Herbert's will was strong enough to resist the fear, he could only barely keep his spirit from collapsing and accept a small amount of knowledge.

But now?

Far from feeling any fear, Herbert strode towards her.

This performance is indeed amazing and admirable...but what's wrong with this development? ! ?
No matter what, Herbert shouldn't be so calm before facing this huge secret of his!

Because the huge gap between the two people is objective and cannot be changed by personal will.

The difference in power between high-level and epic levels cannot be eliminated by willpower alone - but Herbert did it.

Not only did he wake up, he was even able to walk towards her seemingly unaffected.

Why was he able to resist this power?
Did the old man really give him such an exaggerated protection?

What Bishop Ashes didn't know was that Herbert had always been obsessed with increasing his own mental defense capabilities.

He used a variety of methods to improve his ability to stay awake as much as possible when facing mental threats.

With these, he broke free from fear through his own will.

As for why he could remain so calm, it was because of the benefits he enjoyed as an ally of a certain Miss Goddess of Harmony.

Epic, powerful indeed.

But I’ve even seen the epic incarnation of the evil god, and I’m not afraid?

His ability to resist the forbidden area is far beyond others' imagination.

Strictly speaking, Herbert actually coexists with forbidden things all the time, and even chats and laughs with him from time to time.

Your little influence is nothing at all!
Let me take a closer look!

Bishop Ashes felt it was absurd and puzzled, and at the same time, he actually sensed a hint of uneasiness from the young man.

Wait, why is he making me uneasy?
How could he possibly let me...hiss! He really came over!!!
She felt Herbert's fiery gaze and subconsciously wanted to let down her skirt.

"Um, you, uh..."

"Without further ado!"

As a result, Herbert waved his hand, ignored Bishop Ashes who was about to say something, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Let me be healthy!!!"

As he said that, he unceremoniously put his head under the hem of her skirt.

Bishop of Ashes: ???
No!

You are so rude boy!!!
I asked you to come closer and take a look, not to crawl inside and take a look!

At the same time, rather than lamenting Herbert's "recklessness", she felt something distinctly different at this moment.

This, this feeling...

Although he only got under her skirt, he wouldn't see anything really outrageous.

but!

This strange feeling was the most bizarre experience Bishop Ashes had ever had in his life.

This is this...

Although Herbert hadn't done anything yet, she already felt itchy all over her body, as if she was really touched.

"hiss!"

In a panic, she subconsciously wanted to retract her "legs", but she came to her senses just as she was about to move.

No, not yet.

Even if I want to pull it back, it's not now.

Because at this moment, Herbert has already begun to absorb the knowledge. If it is forcibly removed at this time, it will only interrupt the process and cause serious damage to his spirit.

Bishop Ashes couldn't bear to do that.

She really values ​​talent, otherwise she wouldn't have tolerated Herbert's insolence...

I allowed you to be unrestrained, but I didn't allow you to be so unrestrained! ?
In order not to hurt Herbert, she had no choice but to endure the shame.

Bishop Ash gritted his teeth and couldn't help but mutter, "You damned boy, you actually made me endure such humiliation. Tsk! Just wait, I will definitely teach you a lesson later!"

However, although she uttered vicious words, she did not dare to be extreme in her actions.

She even took the initiative to adjust the position of her skirt to cover Herbert completely, making the whole scene look less weird - probably.

Although the picture is still weird, at least it doesn't look like a pervert scene. Instead, it looks like some weird religious painting.

But at this moment, what unfolded before Herbert's eyes was a completely different scene.

"..."

Hidden in the shadow under the skirt was neither a pair of jade-like feet nor an empty trouser leg.

But...secret.

Endless types of secret knowledge unfolded before Herbert's eyes and poured into his mind violently.

All that ancient, secret, and even crazy knowledge rushed to him as if it had finally found a long-awaited new container.

At first, Herbert could still bear it, carefully distinguishing the knowledge and sighing at the hidden value.

But soon, he felt his head swelling and his consciousness started to become confused and sluggish.

"I'm almost at my limit..." Herbert knew in his heart that he couldn't force himself to bear it, as that would inevitably cause irreversible damage to himself and he would truly become a secret slave.

And just when Herbert's will was about to collapse and he was about to evacuate, those secrets seemed to have sensed something and stopped rushing towards his soul. Instead, they turned and poured into the shadow under him.

However, the knowledge that was too vast for Herbert could not cause any ripples at all for the God of Harmony hiding in the shadows.

This sudden change made Herbert feel relieved, and he thanked Miss Harmony in his heart: "Nenasha, thank you so much."

There was no response from the shadows, and it was unknown whether He had awakened.

But Herbert had no mood to explore this little matter at the moment. His energy was completely absorbed by another business.

"This……"

After those confusing secrets gradually dissipated, Herbert finally saw the truth he had always longed to know.

Bishop Ash was not lying, she really did not have an organ called "legs".

Those are definitely not legs.

But... a long tail.

The snake's tail has gorgeous colors, and each scale is engraved with countless tiny characters, sealing up a series of secrets.

Bishop Ashes said that she...is not a human!

She is also a monster girl! ! ?
???

Is this right?
And when Herbert was about to ask, another voice suddenly came from the space.

Jingle Bell.

After a crisp sound, the cold voice of Bishop Rusty Nail sounded: "Sir, Guardian, can I see you now?"

"Please allow me to enter the Secret Guardian Courtyard. I have something important to report to you."

Herbert：???

Wait, don't come over here yet! ! ?

Just when Herbert was about to get out, the snake's tail in front of him suddenly moved, rolled him up, and pulled him deeper under her skirt.

"You come in."

Bishop Ash's voice was unusually calm, as if nothing had happened.

Soon, Bishop Rusty Nail entered the demiplane and saluted respectfully to the guardian.

"Sir, I received the message... huh?"

But just as he was about to report, he hesitated and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, it's nothing, everything...hiss! Ahem, it's nothing, don't worry about it."

Bishop Ash gritted his teeth silently, then slowly exerted force with his snake tail, tightening Herbert's waist.

You boy!
Don't touch around!!!

(End of this chapter)