Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 50 Just Think of It as My Own

Chapter 50 Just Think of It as My Own (Please Read!)
"You...want me to break out of prison?"

Sfanny frowned and stared at Herbert in confusion.

What are you talking about?

Aren't you the warden?
The prisoner doesn't want to escape from prison, but you still force him to do so?

"Yes, but also not right."

Herbert knew that his words would inevitably lead to misunderstanding, so he shook his head and took the initiative to explain: "I do want you to reply to them, but I don't want you to really go with them."

"To put it more directly, I hope you can defect from them and become our accomplice."

The priest extended an invitation to the dark elf with a joyful expression: "I want to pass on some false information to them through you, so as to harm them."

This is what is called "fishing enforcement."

At this moment, Herbert's words were so blunt that they even sounded harsh.

I want you to help me persecute your family members.

To be honest, this sounds really wrong.

It doesn't sound like something a decent person would say at all. It sounds more like something a villain with no bottom line would say.

The identities of these two people seem to have been swapped.

It was as if Sfanny was the female knight who was captured and ravaged by the villain, and was being constantly bewitched and trained by the villain Herbert, gradually embarking on the path of evil...

"Um???"

At this moment, even the most aloof elf couldn't hold it anymore.

Sifanny's face was full of confusion, her brows were deeply furrowed, and she looked at the other party in confusion.

You…uh, me, um?

Is this really true?
"You want me to betray them? Why would you do that?" Sfanny looked at Herbert, trying to see the answer from his face.

As a result, she didn't have to guess at all, Herbert revealed the answer himself.

"Because I want to help you."

The handsome Paladin looked at the elf affectionately without dodging, and said firmly: "And this is an opportunity!"

"I am the warden, responsible for supervising all prisoners in the Third Discipline House, but in fact, my mission is not as simple as just watching over you."

"My real duty is to educate you."

Herbert's expression was sincere, his eyes were full of sincerity, and he said in a deep voice:

"The suppression seal has never been the goal. It is just a helpless means. The real purpose of the monastery is to hope that you can all 'turn from evil to good'."

Herbert spoke sincerely and with all his heart, as if he was a scumbag deceiving an ignorant girl...but this time, he really didn't lie!

This is indeed the case. If it is just to detain prisoners, then the role of the warden is dispensable. The sealing formation is enough and there is no need for one more person.

The warden's real role is to educate these misguided foreign prisoners.

And now, this is the means Herbert has chosen.

He looked at Sfanny who seemed to be thinking deeply, and added:

"Of course, I understand that you are not evil, but it is useless for me to be the only one to understand this. In the eyes of outsiders, you are just as evil and dangerous as everyone else."

"You can't rely on the monks. They have long been convinced of your evil. No one will doubt the correctness of this matter, and no one will bother to investigate."

"But I am different. I am just an outsider and I don't take these things for granted."

Having said that, Herbert took a step forward, moved closer to Sfanny, and looked into her eyes intently.

"Especially after my contact with you, I am more convinced of my idea - perhaps you are not the vicious prisoners they say you are."

Herbert's words were not a lie.

Of the four prisoners he had come into contact with so far, except for a certain shameful vampire who had no shining points, the other three were quite different from the evil prisoners he had imagined.

They may be extremely dangerous, but they are not necessarily evil.

"You can be changed, and you don't deserve to be treated like this."

Herbert took another step forward.

"I want to help you."

One more step.

"Please let me help you!" When he said this, he almost leaned in front of Sfanny!

"you……"

Sifannie was overwhelmed by his momentum. She took a step back somewhat unaccustomed to it, looked away and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Ah.

When Herbert saw her compromise, a smile flashed in his eyes.

OK, taken the bait.

He stopped pressing and said with a confident smile: "I want to prove it to them!"

"To do this, we need to come up with a result, not just verbal changes from both of us, but concrete actions."

“And they are your achievements!”

At this point, Sfanny finally understood what Herbert wanted to do.

He wanted to give a letter of allegiance to the monastery.

Use the blood of those people to prove your own "good deeds".

This method is simple and easy to understand, and does not require any effort on your part. It sounds pretty good.

but……

Sifannie's expression was cold, and she asked directly without disguising, "Do you really think I would betray them?"

You want me to betray you?

Is it that simple?

Herbert's answer was more direct.

"why not?"

Sfanny:?

Herbert said without any hesitation, "Since they have already betrayed you, why can't you betray them?"

"They didn't remember you for hundreds of years, and only remembered you when there was a family struggle. Do they really have good intentions?"

"Impossible, I am a noble, I know this operation very well."

He sneered and shook his head, saying, "They are just using you as a tool for struggle, and will throw you away when you are no longer valuable."

To put it bluntly, Sfanny is just used as a tool to raise the banner.

"Besides, although you are used to being alone, is this really a suitable place for you to do research?"

"Do we have enough research materials? Even if we have enough now, these existing materials will eventually run out, and new materials will be discovered in the outside world... Can you really tolerate no progress in research?"

First explain the reason, then appeal to their emotions.

"Moreover, as you said before, the blood of the dark elves flows in your body. Betrayal is not something that is unacceptable to you."

"In that case, what are you hesitating about?"

"Sfanny, please help me and give me a chance to help you."

他说:

"Instead of trusting those 'family members' who never trust you, don't understand your ideas, always look down on your research, and ignore you..."

“Why can’t you choose me?”

Herbert stared at Sfanny and smiled, then bowed and extended his hand to her gracefully.

That action looked like he was inviting a female companion to dance with him at a party.

"So...just think of it as being for me."

"Please betray your family."

　Use the Fire Fist on them!
　　……