Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 347 It’s all your fault... (Please subscribe!)
"Um!!?"

"Ahem, ahem—that's not right!"

After taking a deep breath of satisfaction, Bishop Ash suddenly opened his eyes wide and realized what he was doing.

What am I doing! ?

What on earth am I doing!!!
She quickly removed the bloody handkerchief from her nose and stared at the bloodstain with wide eyes - she seemed to see Herbert's smug smile in it.

And, I could faintly hear his teasing chuckle - "If you really like it, you can just tell me~ You don't have to hide my blood so secretly~"

Bishop Ash's expression twisted slightly. He was irritated by his own thoughts and said angrily, "Nonsense! I didn't mean to do that!"

Tsk!
As if to prove something, she threw her handkerchief to the ground in frustration.

Whoosh——pop.

But this alone was not enough to vent her anger, so she whipped it hard with her snake's tail, as if she mistook the handkerchief for Herbert.

Whoosh—pop!

clap clap clap!
After venting his anger, or perhaps trying to hide his embarrassment in this way, Bishop Ashes finally stopped and let out a long breath.

"call……"

She looked up at the demiplane that Herbert had made a mess of, curled her lips slightly, and muttered: "Herbert, it's all your fault, you little brat. It's all your fault."

However, although the various books scattered all over the floor looked overwhelming, she was not in a hurry to clean them up.

If you really need to clean it up, a simple restoration technique can easily solve it.

But Bishop Ash prefers to do it himself and put these things back in place one by one.

Anyway, she has plenty of time, so she can sort things out slowly.

In fact, even if Herbert didn't make trouble, she would shuffle and reorganize all the books every once in a while to kill the too long time.

"..."

Bishop Ashes silently looked at the mess on the ground. After a while, he suddenly shook his head and chuckled: "Haha, haha!"

"When was the last time I had such a big emotional ups and downs?"

"Two hundred years ago? Or three hundred years ago? No, it could be more than five hundred years ago. After I buried the last of my fellow Secret Keepers, I haven't had such violent mood swings."

She raised her arms high, stretched hard, and let out a long sigh.

"Hmm-ha!"

"It's been a long time since I last felt excited. It's quite interesting."

Bishop Ash took off his hood, put his hands behind his neck, and pulled out the hair that was previously tucked into his clothes.

wow——

The long, dark purple hair was like a waterfall and flowed down silkily. The hair was extremely long, with the ends falling to the level of an average person's "ankles".

The overly long hair did not affect Bishop Ash's movements. As she shook her head slightly, the hair seemed to have a spirit and trembled slightly, making a hissing sound similar to that of a snake spitting out its tongue.

sizzle...

Without the shadow cast by the hood, her appearance was revealed in this space for the first time in a long time.

Among all the monster girls Herbert had come into contact with, her inhuman proportions in her normal state were among the highest.

The scales engraved with dense and secret runes only stopped spreading at the neck, preserving the human head.

There are some strange lines on both sides of the overly white cheeks, which make people think of some ancient runes.

The feeling she gave people was quite special. At first glance, she looked like a young girl of only fifteen or sixteen years old, but in the blink of an eye, she looked like a beautiful woman in her early thirties.

No matter what kind of appearance it is, it is full of fatal temptation, enough to attract everyone's attention.

However, as soon as he looked into her eyes, those desires would completely disappear.

In those amethyst-like deep eyes, there is endless knowledge.

When looking directly into her eyes, one can only experience her intellectuality, even overwhelming intelligence, and there will no longer be any desire left in one's heart.

Compared to the momentary impulse of sexual desire, the vast knowledge can easily eliminate everything and force those who look at her "true body" to become slaves of knowledge.

This is the real reason why Bishop Ash has been hiding his appearance for many years. It is not because he is worried about arousing the desires of others as Herbert had guessed before.

But it was to avoid turning the poor guys who saw her into idiots who only knew how to pursue secrets.

Bishop Ashes lowered his eyes, gently hooked a strand of hair with his fingers, and whispered to himself: "Haha, really, it's all your fault... All the secrets here have been awakened."

At this moment, the demiplane vibrated slightly.

She could feel that the secrets that had been sleeping for who knows how long had awakened.

This is rare.

Unchanging dead silence is the norm here.

Herbert's sudden appearance injected a long-lost vitality into the place.

This is a good thing.

But at the same time, it’s also a bad thing.

Because soon, the awakened secrets gradually got out of control.

Tomes flew down from the bookshelves, transforming into all sorts of shapes—animals, monsters, weapons, armor…some even secretly turned into human forms, walking in the air.

They cannot really open their mouths, but they can make a buzzing sound.

hum-

The sounds are heavy and vague, but if you listen carefully out of curiosity, they will soon become whispers, flowing into your ears and forced into your soul!

The Ash Bishop was naturally not within their range of interference and completely ignored their influence.

But even she would find the noises annoying.

So, after ignoring them for a while and seeing them quiet down without any tact, she said, "Okay, stop arguing."

She was in a good mood at the moment, so her tone was quite gentle.

But it was obvious that these secretive people took this friendliness as weakness, and the noisy voices became louder and more intense!
Buzz buzz!

"Tsk."

This finally annoyed the smiling Bishop Ashes. She raised her eyelids and said slowly: "I ask you to... be quiet."

call--

In an instant, all sounds disappeared.

All the secrets stopped where they were, and then, as if played in reverse, all the previous processes were reversed, turning back into books and flying back onto the bookshelf.

Although these secrets have no self-awareness, they are indeed quite conscious in certain matters.

Even creatures like them, who have no self-awareness, can rely on instinct to know who they should not mess with.

"Humph."

Bishop Ash retracted his gaze, snorted, and retracted his gaze, walking towards the resting place deep in the demiplane.

After being disturbed by them, the good mood she had finally managed to gain was almost gone.

I'm tired, take a long-awaited rest.

In addition, as she went deeper...

Her snake tail silently emerged from under her skirt, swept the ground quickly, swept the book aside and quickly put it back, looking quite disgusted.

However, if you look a little more closely, you can find some interesting things.

After the snake's tail had whipped violently, for some reason, the handkerchief could no longer be found on the ground.

The handkerchief stained with Herbert's blood was thrown away somewhere...where did it go?

It's so hard to guess! How do you say it?
It's really strange~
On the other side, Herbert, who was thrown out of the crack, was secretly rubbing his butt in the corner of the monastery - his own butt.

"hiss……"

Herbert gasped, rubbed his butt in an indecent manner, and muttered something that could be misunderstood: "I told you to be gentle with your butt!"

"I just licked your tail, is it necessary to be so violent?"

"If you're not convinced, I'll just let you lick it back... Oh, no, I don't have a tail."

"..."

Herbert was silent for a moment, looked down, and then slowly shook his head: "Not necessarily, but it may not be considered nothing."

Don't think too much about it, he is of course referring to the ability to manipulate flesh and blood to transform into half-dragon and other forms.

Really, really!
After the stinging pain in his butt subsided slightly, Herbert straightened up and let out a long breath.

"But what did she say at the end? This won't happen again?"

Herbert thought about Bishop Ash's warning, pursed his lips, and tried hard to appear obedient and sensible.

But in the end, he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Haha! She actually thought I would restrain myself... Isn't this embarrassing for me?"

"Once is new, twice is familiar, once again, twice, three times, four times~"

Since Bishop Ash didn't beat Herbert up at the beginning, she would never do that again.

As her favorability continued to increase, even if Herbert behaved the same way as at the beginning, her disgust would not be as high as at the beginning.

The most difficult step in the entire process, "breaking the ice", has been taken, and the remaining stages will be easy.

As for the rest... we'll just have to wait for Herbert to continue and then slowly conquer it.

"There's no rush for Bishop Ash. She won't run away. We just need to slowly build up her favorability."

Herbert patted his butt, walked out of the corner and headed towards the Third Commandment House.

His life in Misty Abbey was so plain and boring.

Apart from eating and sleeping, he just sticks to his job conscientiously - although he doesn't need to sleep and can eat less.

All day long, he is busy reforming those stubborn monster girl prisoners.

This is really hard work!

"Speaking of which, I have to find a chance to thank the Knight Commander. If he hadn't shown up at the right time, I really wouldn't have been able to advance the strategy so easily."

It is no exaggeration to say that the appearance of the Knight Commander is a stroke of genius.

It was because of his presence that Bishop Ashes was forced into a delicate dilemma, and that allowed Herbert to seize the opportunity.

He is worthy of being the leader of the Paladin Order and a good servant of the people!

It should be recorded as a great achievement!

"It's just that, although the progress of the strategy has been advanced, there is really no progress on the materials side."

He stuck out his tongue, turning it into a sharp blade and then restoring it, and sighed with regret: "Even if my tongue becomes a sharp blade, I can't scrape the powder off her scales... These scales are too hard."

Is it true that Herbert would chew on Bishop Ash's snake tail because he likes it?

Of course—yes, he really likes tails.

But not entirely.

Herbert had actually been trying to scrape some of the powder off with his tongue in a covert way... and he was licking it very hard for this purpose!

But no matter whether he turned his tongue into a blade or the barbed tongue of a cat-like creature, he was unable to successfully break through the defense.

He was almost licking sparks, but there was no change, so he had no choice but to face the fact and give up.

In order to conceal this little action, he could only continue to chew it, pretending that it was a simple act of insane blasphemy.

"By the way, I hope the person the Knight Commander mentioned is not really me."

Although Herbert was somewhat interested in the armor worn by the "fallen angel", he wanted to borrow it to try on.

but!

As an accomplice who stole the power of the Sun God, Herbert didn't want to go to the headquarters of the Sun Church.

Which kind person would deliver the goods to my door?
That's like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth!

Who knows if the sun god will notice?

Whoever wants to go can go, but I’m not going.

"But I can't just go to him and say no, because that would reveal that I was there just now... I can refuse him when he contacts me later."

Declined.

"Well, although the real business has not been completed and I can't go back to ask for a while, it's not a big problem."

Herbert's original plan was to go to Bishop Ashes to gather information, but he ended up doing an unexpected side quest by accident.

"However, we can talk to Lucille about the reaction of the Church of the Sun. I think she can give us some suggestions."

As the only surviving "Sunspot" in the world, she would probably be very happy to see such a scene in the Sun Church, right?
"After I finish talking to Lucier, we can leave this place alone for a while. It's time to go to Eldar to check out the situation. I wonder how their construction is going."

"I wonder how Sofia and the others are getting along with Theresa and the others?"

The mushroom merchant Miser had already heard me talk about the general situation. Although I was not present, he should have already started the work.

I guess there won't be any problem.

There aren't many people in the entire Eldar territory right now, and such a small population can't cause any trouble.

"Come to think of it, the problem with the vibrating egg hasn't been completely solved. I remember that the girl named Yuniel was in charge of it... I'm afraid there's something wrong with her as well."

What is the true meaning of the jumping egg?
What about the girl who is "favored by God" of the Ice and Snow Goddess?
After witnessing a true "God-favored One", Herbert became much more vigilant against such beings.

He realized more clearly that they were mortals, but also more than mortals.

"Well, let one problem be responsible for another problem. This is using barbarians to control barbarians. It should be able to check and balance each other for the time being."

After going over what he needed to do in his mind, Herbert returned to the monastery.

This time, he didn't hesitate any longer and walked directly into the portal and entered the fifth level of the Aurora Sanctuary.

"Lucier, I'm back! You... huh?"

Herbert looked at Lucille, and a strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Who said I can't wear the angel armor?
Then, without even thinking, he spoke directly: "Um, Lucier..."

"Ok?"

The fallen angel looked back in surprise, not knowing why he suddenly changed his words.

Herbert's mouth twitched, and he said something that he himself felt was a bit abstract: "Um, ahem, can you let me wear your clothes?"

"Yeah, no problem... huh?"

The fallen angel nodded and was about to undress, then he suddenly paused and looked silently at the young man in front of him.

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

"No, well, I mean...can you take off your clothes for me? Uh, that's not right either."

Herbert became more and more confused as he spoke, and finally he could hardly hold it in any longer.

"Tsk! Anyway, stop talking and take off your clothes first."

He gestured and said loudly to the fallen angel:

"Take off your armor! Take off your armor!"

(End of this chapter)