Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 345: Licking it with your tongue! (Subscribe please!)
In that dark space that could not be perceived, a handsome young man with gorgeous white hair was doing something quite abstract with his outstanding face.

He was holding someone else's tail and licking it madly.

This tail is too much, it keeps tempting me.

It’s so bad, I’m going to lick it with my tongue!
Licking!

Of course, licking alone is actually of no use except for satisfying some twisted psychology.

What Herbert wanted was monster materials, not to satisfy his dream of licking the snake lady's tail...really not.

Because if you really want to lick her, just ask Theresa. I don't think she will refuse.

That's right.

Because of this, Herbert's desperate act at this moment had no other meaning. It was purely a helpless act to collect materials.

At this moment, there was no desire for the snake tail in his eyes, only a desire for monster materials.

ability!

New abilities!

Epic new protection!!!

For the sake of that wonderful new power, Herbert risked being beaten up by Bishop Ash and bit down hard.

Chewing the tail.

Ah——click!

However, because he was unable to break through the defense of the scales, the essence of Herbert's behavior was not "chewing", but actually "slurping".

gossip...

Apart from making the Bishop of Ashes feel itchy, it can't do any substantial harm - except mentally.

It is extremely effective in causing mental damage!

Herbert was almost about to break through Bishop Ash's mental barrier.

Suck, suck, suck...

"..."

As for Bishop Ash, after realizing that even if she swung her tail a little harder, she couldn't shake off this stupid guy, she fell into complete silence.

If you force it to get rid of it, you will definitely be able to get rid of it.

But the truth will surely be discovered by the Knight Commander.

And if she doesn't, she will have to continue to endure it.

"Suck...ha!"

She suddenly calmed down, took a deep breath, and sighed deeply.

Without even raising his head, he waved his hands feebly at the Knight Commander, making a gesture to drive him away.

"……Well."

Although the Knight Commander understood what was going on, he did not dare to leave.

After hesitating for a while, he still bit the bullet and asked tentatively, "Sir, um... ahem, the selection issue? How do we decide on it?"

The hair of Bishop Ash hidden in the shadows twitched slightly, and then she suppressed it with all her strength.

"you!"

She paused, swallowed the curse words that almost came out of her mouth, and said slowly: "...I said, you decide the candidate."

"It doesn't matter who it is."

"Be it a legendary paladin who believes in the sun god, a monk who doesn't believe in the sun god, or even a disciplinary nun in the Inquisition, you can arrange for them."

"do you understand?"

She suppressed her anger, lowered her head, and spoke word by word.

You idiot, isn't it clear what I just said? Is there any other meaning?

Are you deliberately trying to irritate me with that idiot Herbert?
Now that Herbert the idiot has been punished, do you want to be like him?

Although he couldn't get rid of it, the snake's tail was already tightly wrapped around Herbert's waist, slowly tightening like a threat.

crunch...

As the slender snake tail gradually tightened, Herbert's body also made a series of light noises.

But even so, Herbert, who was "facing death", still talked on and on without caring about anything.

Slurp——

He licked even harder!
Others are afraid, but I am excited!
The thrill of this death crisis is really exciting.

Feeling him like this, Bishop Ashes felt more speechless than shame and anger.

She was so angry that she started laughing, and bursts of cold laughter came out of her mouth: "Haha, ha, hahaha..."

"Okay, okay, that's it, right?"

The Knight Commander silently took a step back, realizing that Bishop Ash was on the verge of exploding.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth and said, "No, sir, what I mean is... I already have some candidates, but I still need to think about it."

"Sir, please listen to my reasons first."

In order to avoid being rejected directly, he explained very quickly: "This time, I want to send a non-legendary monk."

"Whether the Church of the Sun wants to obtain the Blazing Sun Armor or wants to use this opportunity to make us express our stance... we shouldn't agree to their request so easily."

His expression was as serious as usual - but for some reason, he seemed particularly tense at this moment.

The Knight Commander silently took another step back and said, "We should show our attitude."

"Although we lend the battle armor, it must be worn by our own monks, and the strength of that monk will not exceed that of a legend."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he sneered: "In this way, we can express our protest without words."

Do you support their actions?

From the perspective of responding to requests, the Mist Monastery has given face.

Not supported?

Judging from the candidates sent, it can be said so.

Don’t you want someone?
Okay, here you go, a vase that looks good but is useless.

complain?
What do you have to complain about?

We have sent the supporting monks you requested, and we have also asked them to take the armor you wanted to borrow. What else can we be blamed for?

The Knight Commander took a step back quietly and said in a deep voice:
"We have to warn the Church of the Sun that the Mist Monastery is not affiliated with the Church of the Sun."

“It wasn’t in the past, and it won’t be in the future.”

"Let them know that we support you only because we stand on the same side and are willing to stand with you in upholding justice."

"But other than that, your fight with other gods has nothing to do with us."

"I am not part of their show of force, nor do I want to be a tool for it."

"And if they want to force us to obey...then they can try."

"If they really make that decision, then they will no longer belong to the light."

He finally retreated to the edge of the barrier, smiled coldly, and sneered: "The stubborn scorching sun will eventually be shrouded in fog."

The Knight Commander's idea was simple and direct. Since the Church of the Sun had issued a "request" in a domineering manner, don't blame the Mist Monastery for being rude.

Since you don't respect us, we don't have to respect you.

Equal returns.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, blood for blood.

But after all, the two sides are still close "comrades-in-arms" who have faced evil side by side for many years. It has not yet come to the point of tearing each other apart, so everyone's methods are still more subtle.

After hearing these words, Bishop Ashes suppressed her anger and looked in surprise at the Knight Commander who was now more than ten meters away from her without her noticing.

He nodded and said with emotion: "You can think of this. Well... You have really grown up. You are no longer the child who only knew how to fight with that idiot who only knew how to sleep."

The Knight Commander smiled bitterly upon hearing this, and said helplessly, "Sir, I fought him more than a hundred years ago."

"But you two are still bickering with each other, aren't you?" Bishop Ash snorted.

What are you pretending to be?

Is there ever a time when you two don't quarrel?

He is already a cardinal, but he is still ignorant.

"...Yes, but I need to explain something. He was the one who provoked me first, and I was just passively counterattacking." The Knight Commander explained weakly.

Bishop Ashes ignored him and nodded, saying, "Your idea is good. Those guys really went too far. It's time to teach them a lesson. Just do as you say."

"Besides, after saying so much, do you already have a suitable candidate in mind?"

The Knight Commander nodded and said softly, "Yes, there are several candidates."

"The opportunity to go to the Holy City of Glory is very rare. There are many monks in the monastery who believe in the Sun God and are suitable for the Angel Battle Armor. They are all suitable candidates."

"Besides that, I have another favorite candidate... Herbert."

After the Knight Commander mentioned this young man, he hesitated for a moment, but still said seriously:
"Sir, although you may doubt my idea and don't want him to take risks, he really meets the requirements of the candidate."

"I was reluctant to let him go out for training before, as I thought the risk was too great, but he never let me down."

"Whether it was training alone in the Misty Mountains or leading the team to the Dark Region, he passed the test perfectly... and each time he improved significantly!"

The Knight Commander felt a sense of emotion as he recalled the changes he noticed in Herbert every time he saw him.

"He is not a fragile flower that will die in the storm, but a big tree that will achieve remarkable growth after being destroyed!"

Bishop Ash fell silent after the Knight Commander mentioned Herbert's name.

She really wanted to say - is the genius boy you are talking about the one who is holding my tail and biting it now?
But the Knight Commander misunderstood Bishop Ash's silence, thinking she was hesitating.

So, he added jokingly: "Besides, with his handsome appearance, he fits the role of a vase very well."

"Judging from his past deeds, although he is still young, he is indeed very courageous and brave."

The Knight Commander spoke humorously, laughing, which was unusual for him. "If you ask me, if he were to risk his life, he would not only kill a legend, but he would even dare to do something blasphemous to an epic warrior..."

But before the Knight Commander could finish his words, he was interrupted by an angry growl.

"enough!"

Bishop Ash gritted his teeth and restrained himself from beating up this guy who was suspected of being "weird".

What did you mean by what you just said?
Click me?
is not it?
Are you deliberately clicking on me?

"Well!!?"

Bishop Ash was furious, and the Knight Commander who was scolded was completely confused.

He swallowed hard, completely numb.

what happened?
I was just joking.

Is it necessary to be so angry?
Okay, I won't joke anymore...

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Bishop Ashes looked at his numb appearance and quickly realized his own mistake. He said slowly: "...Forget it, you should leave now."

The Knight Commander could not help but feel Bishop Ashes's mood change again and again, and asked, "Sir? What on earth happened to you?"

But the courage to show concern ultimately leads to others completely breaking down their defenses.

Bishop Ashes finally couldn't hold it in any longer, he raised his head suddenly and roared: "I tell you! Now! Get out!!!"

Get it out of here!
"Yes!"

After being scolded again, the Knight Commander seemed to have made up his mind, or as if he had finally obtained permission. He turned around and walked away quickly with a sense of relief, and dived into the gap to leave.

He no longer wanted to know what had happened to the Guardian, he just wanted to leave here as soon as possible!

Gone, gone!

"..."

And when there was no one else in the space and Bishop Ash no longer needed to hide, she took action.

She picked up her sword, raised it slowly, and then, without unsheathing it, swung it hard under her skirt.

Whoosh—pop!

The scabbard hit the Tail Licker's butt hard, and it sent him flying like a golf ball!
A figure suddenly flew out from under the skirt and crashed straight into the bookshelf floating in the air.

bang bang bang!
He crashed through four bookshelves and finally stopped inside the fifth one, where he was buried by the falling books.

Wow!

Within five seconds, Herbert poked his head out from among the scattered books and spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

"Pfft, cough cough."

But in fact, that was not the blood from the snake's tail... but from his own mouth.

I hit my teeth!

Although Herbert felt a stinging pain from the place where his buttocks were hit, he only looked miserable and did not suffer any substantial injuries.

It's hard for the Bishop of Ashes to hold back, as he can still control himself in this situation.

“Oh, hiss…”

Herbert rubbed his buttocks and slowly stood up from the pile of books, muttering to Bishop Ashes: "Don't be so rough with your buttocks."

As he complained like this, he received no teasing, only a cold gaze from the Bishop of Ashes from the shadows.

"What did you do?" the monster girl in the cardinal's skin asked coldly.

In a calm, yet not peaceful tone, he questioned the boy who had done the blasphemous act.

"Are you asking me?"

The boy seemed quite relaxed and answered casually: "I just kissed knowledge."

Herbert grinned, revealing his teeth stained with blood, and gave Bishop Ash a smile that was both brilliant and bloody.

"It's not my fault. The [knowledge] you showed me was so tempting that I was deeply bewitched by it."

The Ash Bishop can be said to be the carrier of various secrets, and to some extent, it can also be said to be knowledge itself.

He looked at Bishop Ashes who did not respond, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "So, this is the secret you have been trying to hide."

Herbert sighed, and then just when Bishop Ashes thought he was going to make some request, he spoke seriously.

"Please rest assured, I will not use this to threaten you with anything. I will keep this secret for you."

He bowed slightly, saluted respectfully to Bishop Ashes with a special gesture, and said softly: "Because, I am also the keeper of the Secret Keeper's House, am I not?"

(End of this chapter)