Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 37 This is my attack route! (Please read on!)
"……What did you say?"

Valentina, who was nervously speaking at high speed, froze in the middle of her speech, blinked, and stared blankly at the "suitor" who was so close to her.

Ok?
It seems like something is wrong?
The boy loosened one hand, scratched his head shyly, and coughed lightly: "Ahem! Um, I ask, can you let me touch your tail?"

In an instant, all the charm and ambiguity disappeared, and Valentina's mind became extremely clear at this moment.

She looked at Herbert with clear eyes and repeated slowly: "...tail?"

"Yes! It's the tail! I've always been curious about what a dragon's tail looks like!"

Herbert took her hand and shook it, and said excitedly: "You must have a half-human, half-dragon form, right? How about changing it?"

Valentina's expression gradually twisted, but Herbert continued to speak excitedly: "Although it's a bit offensive, I'm really curious!"

Tail……

Tail.

Tail! ! ?

"..."

Valentina lowered her head slowly, remembering what Herbert had said not long ago—something offensive, something beyond the pale, something she had wanted to do since they first met.

"hehe."

Yeah, he didn't say what it was.

It's obvious that I was overthinking it.

It's all my fault...?
Snapped.

Along with a slight sound in his mind, the originally suppressed anger of the Fury suddenly erupted at this moment.

"Herbert!"

Miss Hungry Dragon revealed her true face as an evil dragon, staring with wide eyes at the boy who was covering his ears and laughing at her.

"How dare you play tricks on me!!!"

Damn it, are you kidding me! ?
Herbert, who was well prepared for the consequences of his own suicide, had retreated before she exploded, but even so, he was still a little embarrassed at the moment.

The distance between the two was still too close, and the sound waves made him feel a little dazed.

This is the price of being naughty.

But if he had the chance next time, he thought he would do it again.

Because it’s really fun to be naughty.

It's fun to commit suicide for a while, and it's always fun to commit suicide all the time!

"Oh, if you don't want me to touch you, then don't touch me! Why are you so excited?"

Herbert smiled and winked at her, then asked happily, "How is it? Are you moved? I think my acting skills are pretty good."

"……you!!?"

Valentina: ! ! ?
This guy really did it on purpose!

"You damned fellow! Aren't you a Paladin?! Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?!"

Valentina's defense was completely broken. She shook the railing hard, wishing she could tear the door down and rush over to bite this guy to death.

She bit the railing in frustration, her eyes seemed to be burning with fire as she glared at Herbert.

Damn!

You deserve to die!

Herbert was not afraid of this and even became more aggressive.

He put one hand on his waist, pointed at the angry hungry dragon in the cage, and shouted:
"Change it!"

"Give me your tail!"

Deep Water Prison.

"Alas, this guy really doesn't understand men's hearts!"

Herbert, who fled to the second area in a panic, rubbed his ears and shook his head with some emotion: "It's just a tail! It won't hurt me to touch it!"

"How stingy!"

After he made such a shameless statement that attracted a lot of attention, the God of Comedy, who had been watching the show for a long time, finally spoke up: [“Why did you provoke her for no reason?”]

Nenasha looked at it for a long time, and for a moment she didn't know how to comment.

Herbert seemed to have collected two sets of monster materials easily before, which made Nenasha preconceived one thing.

He originally thought that his ally had already chosen to become a gigolo and sell his body in exchange for those materials, and he was just denying it out of shame...

But now it seems that I was completely wrong - he really didn't do it!

Nenasha never expected that Herbert would take this path.

It’s not the sweet talk flow, nor the superb technical flow...it’s the provocation flow!
What kind of school is this?! ? The evil god was shocked after seeing it!
But in response to his ally's distrust, Herbert snorted and replied disdainfully:

"I see you don't understand anything. How did I provoke her? This is called positive interaction, understand?"

To fight is to kiss, to scold is to love.

She has broken down so much of her defenses, she must love me very much now.

[“Aren’t you worried that she’ll bear a grudge against you?”]

"What are you afraid of?"

Herbert blinked and smiled, showing no sign of panic at all.

"Didn't you notice? Although Valentina was very emotional this time, she didn't say a single swear word!"

[“Hmm? What does this mean?”]

"This means that although she is angry, she is not that angry and has been keeping her promise to me."

"Although she seemed violent just now, she was actually more embarrassed than angry. She was just trying to cover it up."

Herbert recalled the blush he had seen on Valentina's cheeks before, and couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head:

"What she needs most right now is not to scold me, but time to calm down. If I continue to stay in front of her, I will be looking for trouble."

"So, I chose to leave on my own initiative."

Nenasha was silent, thinking, and suddenly realized.

[“Oh… I understand. You said so much just to prove that you were right to run away?”]

"Correct!"

Herbert shrugged and walked on.

"Anyway, I have a way to calm her down, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

A hungry dragon.

Either go hungry for a few meals or feed them more.

There is always a time to calm down~
It’s just a little hungry dragon, isn’t it easy to catch it?
As Herbert staggered towards the center of Waterdeep Prison, his expression suddenly changed.

He heard a faint and soft singing voice.

"La la la~"

Freme didn't notice anyone breaking in. At this moment, she was sitting on the water ball with her eyes closed, her colorful fish tail swaying gently.

He sang ancient songs softly in a strange language.

"La la la~"

[“Do you need me to translate for you?”]

"Need not."

Herbert shook his head and looked at the beautiful back that seemed like in the legend with some obsession.

“I understand this song.”

What Freme was singing at this moment was the story of the Sirens Queen and the human prince.

He listened quietly, once again recalling the dream he had "personally" experienced.

After a long time, the ballad came to an end. Freme did not sing the whole song, and she stopped abruptly when only the last sentence was left.

"May you..."

Freyme opened her eyes, shook her head with some emotion, and whispered to herself: "What a pity..."

clap clap clap!
! ! ?

"Good! You sang really well!"

"Um!!?"

Freme turned around suddenly, looking at Herbert who was walking towards her as if she had seen a ghost, and said in a lost voice:
"How will you be here!?"

　Thanks to poorsen for the 10,000-dollar reward!
　　Thanks to Phantom Pool, Holy Flame Inquisition, and Ztyzyy for their rewards!
　　I forgot to thank a few big guys yesterday, what a sin, I’ll post it another day!
　　……

　　Alas, I haven’t returned since I dropped out of the new book list. Everyone is so strong——

　　When writing this book, I had to constantly remind myself that this book is about fun and joy, and not about bitterness and hatred.

　　Life is hard and my health is poor, but I can't bring that into the book.

　　Please read on! Love you guys!

　　I will keep working on it!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)