Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 349 Worthy of Being Chosen (Subscribe!)
"..."

The fallen angel with a tense body hesitated for a long time, and finally slowly relaxed, and his body became soft again.

Lucier was a little dazed at this moment.

She hugged Herbert gently, fearing that she had heard it wrong, and lowered her head again and asked, "Are you saying that you would rather choose me than Him?"

Not Him, but... me?
Do you really know what you are talking about?

Herbert saw this expression and felt the changes coming from the fallen angel's body, and his smile became even brighter.

"to you."

He nodded and said softly, "No matter how He tries to win me over, what promises He uses to tempt me, or what means He uses to force me... I will not yield, but will stand firmly by your side."

"Compared to the joy and anger of the gods, who mean nothing to me, I care more about you... you who are right in front of me."

Herbert spoke seriously and with great emotion.

After hearing the mortal's sincere words of "firmly choosing yourself", the Fallen Angel pursed his lips tightly.

"..."

However, she did not look like she was on the verge of tears because of what Herbert said.

Rather - I was a little scared.

The fallen angel felt the long-lost shock and a hint of fear.

In the millennia before this, Lucille had never heard such outrageous blasphemy.

Although there were no explicit words, the nonchalant attitude was enough to be considered blasphemy.

If the believers of the Church of the Sun heard Herbert's shocking speech, they would probably be hung on a rack and burned by the sun's flames from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.

Burn it over and over again, back and forth, inside and out, until it is completely burned, and then burn it again hundreds of times after it is burned to ashes.

Herbert...does he really know what he's talking about?

It's okay to be disrespectful to the gods, but most pagans are hostile to other gods.

But he chose the wrong person!

He actually looked down on that existence, the one who could be called "great"!
Even the most arrogant evil god wouldn't dare to show such an attitude in public!

Whether in the past or now, Lucier never felt that he had the slightest chance of being compared with that adult.

She couldn't imagine that one day she would surpass Him in someone's choice.

Choose me instead of Him?
Moreover, there was one thing that made Lucier most confused—Herbert was sober and fully understood the meaning behind his words.

Despite this, he still uttered these "blasphemous" words.

"that……"

Lucier was quite hesitant, worried that he would pay the price for what he said, so he reminded him, "Herbert, I thank you for choosing me, but don't say such things again in the future."

I'm very touched that you chose me, but you should pay more attention to your words and actions!

However, Lucier was worried that Herbert didn't think there was anything wrong with his attitude.

It is true that He is a God, but so what?

It’s not like I haven’t seen it before!
There is a chatty god in my mind every day, and I don’t think there is anything special about him.

He smiled, not taking Lucier's reminder to heart, and said casually: "It's nothing, don't be too nervous."

"If He doesn't even have the magnanimity to tolerate the judgment of others, then He is indeed nothing to be feared."

Although it is not ruled out that some gods may become angry because of the slander of mortals, send messengers to punish them, or even bring down divine punishment.

This is not an isolated case. It has occurred dozens of times in history, and some once-powerful kingdoms have even been destroyed because of it.

But Herbert felt that the sun god should have some magnanimity.

In addition, the arrogant Sun does not actually care about the evaluation of ants. He will only respond to the words of beings of the same level.

If Herbert's words could attract the attention of the Sun God, then his own power would be enough to communicate with him and be qualified to make an evaluation.

Herbert didn't intend to discuss this boring matter any further, and took the initiative to change the subject: "Also, is what I said really surprising? I think it's okay."

"I'm not familiar with Him, but I know you very well. Isn't this the natural choice?"

Sun god?
If you are not familiar with it, go away.

How could this old thing, which sounds boring at first glance, possibly compare to Miss "the soft-bodied, squinty-eyed, four-handed, cart-carrying fallen angel"?

No comparison!
He doesn’t have this ability, you know?
Finally, Herbert said firmly: "You don't have to think too much. My thoughts are my thoughts and will not change because of others. Even if the Sun Church really comes to me, it will not make me change my mind."

"Besides, be more confident! You deserve to be chosen by others and deserve to be loved by others."

"But not everyone has the courage to disobey Him."

After Herbert finished speaking, there was silence for a long time. The fallen angel who had been watching him silently sighed softly and nodded.

"Perhaps you are right."

"I... am worthy of being chosen."

right?

Feeling emotional in his heart, Lucier subconsciously raised his head and looked upwards when he was confused.

Just like countless times in the past years.

She raised her head and tried to look at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, hoping to get an answer from the gods.

But this time, just after raising his head, Lucier paused.

Lucille knew.

There is no sun there.

The gods are not there.

Moreover, she could no longer see the sun in her eyes.

After a pause, Lucier slowly lowered his head and looked quietly at the boy in his arms.

She had been lost for a long time.

Hiding in this space that looks like a cage but is actually a shelter.

Without the guidance of the sun above her head, she was lost on the way forward, always trying to find a new direction.

And now...she felt that she might have found a new direction.

So, will he be the new "sun" in my heart?

Miss Fallen Angel remained silent and did not jump to conclusions.

She needs to continue observing.

Lucier "looked" at Herbert, and soon became dissatisfied with such a gaze.

Her eyes, which had been tightly closed behind the black veil, opened slightly, and the countless pupils in the slits looked at the boy's face, as if she wanted to engrave him completely into her mind.

Feeling that he was being stared at by "countless" eyes, Herbert felt a little awkward.

He was good at talking a lot and doing a lot of things, but he was not used to being stared at so closely.

I'm a little bit not used to it.

In order to cover up the embarrassment, he laughed jokingly, winked and said: "How is it? Are you feeling touched now?"

He just wanted to laugh it off and divert the awkward atmosphere.

But who knew that Miss Fallen Angel actually nodded seriously.

"Yeah, I'm very touched."

Lucier hugged Herbert tightly again and whispered, "No one has ever chosen me like you."

"Thank you for telling me this idea."

Herbert was a little embarrassed by Miss Fallen Angel's frankness. "Ugh!"

So honest?

Why is it suddenly like this?

I feel very uncomfortable with you being so obedient!
"You're embarrassing yourself."

Lucier sensed Herbert's awkwardness, chuckled and asked, "So, were you kidding just now?"

Ok?
Still don’t believe it…oh.

Herbert was a little surprised at first. Why was she still asking?
But when he saw the smile on Lucille's lips, he realized on the spot that she was not really suspicious, but was joking with him.

He couldn't help but roll his eyes and curl his lips.

"Tsk."

When did you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, learn to make such jokes?
Who did you learn from?
But after complaining in his heart, Herbert also laughed: "No, of course I'm not kidding."

“That’s my promise.”

Herbert took appointments very seriously.

Perhaps because of his profession in his previous life, the weight of promise in his heart is greater than many people imagine.

Once a promise is made, it must be kept.

Lucier looked at Herbert's expression, seemed to realize something, and nodded silently - vaguely feeling the weight of this promise.

As the two looked at each other, Herbert suddenly raised his eyebrows and said in a rather strange tone: "Well, I don't mind, but... are you going to hold me like this all the time?"

After the fallen angel "sucked" the person, the two of them remained in this intimate and ambiguous posture.

They hugged each other tightly, like a couple of intimate lovers who cherished their skin-to-skin contact.

To be honest, it's a bit too ambiguous.

Although Herbert was subjectively trying to win over Lucille, he felt that their relationship had not yet developed to that point.

What exactly is...Oh, by the way, she was sucking people at the beginning.

Bro, I don’t want to admit it, but I might smell really good.

Lucier didn't let go directly, but hugged her tighter and asked, "Do you want to let go?"

"If you let me let go, then I will let go."

Although she said this, she had no intention of letting go of her limbs, and even made her body become hard again.

Four arms held Herbert in place like iron chains - but his chest remained unchanged and still soft.

Herbert felt her "body language" and moved his mouth. He said, "I don't care. It's up to you."

"If you want to hug me, then keep hugging me."

Anyway, I won’t suffer any loss.

However, although the two people hugged each other, Herbert did not actually feel much ambiguity.

On the contrary, he felt more like a kitten being ravaged in the arms of his "mother".

Just hugging like this is not enough, Herbert took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Speaking of which, how is your relationship with Lukalia?"

"Ok?"

He looked at a corner of the mirror fragment on the ground of the sanctuary and knew that Miss Mirror Fairy had been here before.

Lucille had so confidently claimed before that he would help him suppress the other prisoners, but now it seems that he accidentally failed in the end.

However, as the warden, Herbert still didn't want the monster girls to have real hatred with each other, so he advised: "Will you still fight each other? You can fight, but I think it's best not to take it too seriously..."

But Herbert was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Well, Herbert, stop for a moment."

The fallen angel raised a hand and gently covered Herbert's mouth, interrupting: "Before I answer this question, I have a small question here. Can you please answer it for me first?"

Ok?
Herbert nodded silently.

"..."

After receiving the response, the fallen angel was silent for a while, frowned, and asked uncertainly: "So, can you first tell me, who is Lukalia?"

"Should I know her? Should I be very familiar with her?"

Lukalia?

who?

Miss Fallen Angel said she knew nothing about this.

Eh?
Herbert's expression at this moment was quite interesting, and he blinked rapidly.

No, you broke someone’s mirror and the pieces are there. And you still say you don’t recognize him?
The body is still warm!
Before Herbert could start to complain, another person present couldn't help but complain.

"Hey Hey hey!"

The broken mirror on the ground cried out in disbelief: "How could you say such hurtful words!?"

"I thought we had a good relationship."

"Didn't I tell you my name?"

The mirror fragments on the ground gathered together and turned into a whole round mirror, which floated towards the two of them.

The reflection of the angel in the mirror was filled with grief and indignation. He pointed at the heartless fallen angel and asked, "I've been chatting with you for such a long time! How can you pretend not to know me?"

"You are such a traitor..."

whoosh-

However, at the moment when the person in the mirror yelled, the fallen angel swung out one of his black wings and shattered the mirror directly.

Click!

Herbert: Broken?

No, Mirror Monster, you can’t do this!
How could it break so easily?

The epic mirror demon that had previously bullied Herbert and the others could not cause any waves in front of the equally epic fallen angel.

It just broke into pieces so easily.

Also, my dear Miss Fallen Angel, how could you be so decisive?
Pure zero frame start.

"Sorry, I acted subconsciously..."

After feeling Herbert's gaze, Lucier explained apologetically: "I think she is too noisy, so I always let her be quiet for a while."

"Don't worry, she will be back soon."

Sure enough, before half a minute had passed, the lens on the ground vibrated and converged again, reappearing intact.

This time, the person in the mirror learned his lesson and did not approach actively, but watched from afar in the corner.

Lukalia complained bitterly, muttering, "You don't even remember her name, and yet you're so cruel. Isn't that a bit too much?"

After complaining, she looked at Herbert and said with a smile: "We meet again, you...wait!?"

It was only at this moment that Miss Mirror Fairy saw Herbert's posture clearly and her eyes widened.

"No, why are you hugging another woman again?"

"And...hiss!"

Lukalia looked at Lucier who was hugging Herbert tightly in shock, and the mirror was even cracked by the shock.

Why is it you!!!?

and many more!

Why is he hugging you?!
(End of this chapter)