Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 52 Chapter 51 True Heart for True Heart (Please read!)
From the very beginning, Herbert's status was unequal to that of the prisoners.

Monster girls may be powerful, have a high status in the outside world, or have great wealth...

But when facing him, their only identity is that of a prisoner.

And he is the warden, in charge of everything in the prison.

The alien prison has been peaceful for too long. Although these prisoners don't say it on the surface, they all yearn for change in their hearts.

It doesn't even matter whether the change is good or bad.

As long as there is change.

And Herbert dared to communicate with them in a frivolous and even overconfident manner because he understood this point.

Ok.

Pure power harassment.

Moreover, many times, he was not so much flirting with the other person as testing their bottom line.

By playing and joking, he would test the other person's patience again and again.

As for this point, he believed that except for Valentina who was truly unaware, everyone else could vaguely understand it.

"Everyone is just pretending to be nice."

Everyone had a tacit understanding and chose not to expose it.

"True heart for true heart? No, black heart for black heart is more like it."

Herbert chuckled. He didn't feel optimistic or desperate about the current situation.

【"That……"】

"We can only take our time."

"I don't want to hurt them, and there is no reason to hurt them. They will understand this sooner or later."

"I treat them with all my heart. As for how much sincerity I can get in return, it depends on how we get along with each other in the future."

"I am quite confident in myself, how about you?"

【"I……"】

The evil god was silent for a moment, then smiled softly.

[“I have always believed in you~”]

"Oh, you're lying."

[“Yeah, it’s just a lie~”]

tree house.

After Herbert left, Sfanny remained in the same position as before he left, quietly looking at the fluorescent forest.

After a long while, she shook her head with emotion and couldn't help but sigh: "What a strange guy..."

"That doesn't look like a clergyman at all."

Then, another voice took over her words and continued: "Did he see through it again this time?"

Same timbre, same flat tone.

Right in the tree house, the second Sfannie appeared!

The newly appeared Sfanni is not the original illusory incarnation, and looks no different from the previous "original body".

She picked up the skull that Herbert had not taken away, looked at it, and shook her head in disgust.

“Worthless and defiled by Him.”

When she let go of her hand, the head had already turned into powder and was swallowed by the ground.

This is also an entity!
How could a master who manipulates flesh and blood not be able to create a flesh and blood clone?

The two Svanis started moving at the same time, and began to continue the research where they had stopped before.

"A Paladin who is confident, bold, and not bound by religious canons..."

“Should I cooperate with him?”

They asked and answered each other, just like there were really two people having a conversation.

"Indeed, the hidden experimental materials are almost used up."

"We also need some fresh blood and flesh from other races."

"But don't worry, wait a little longer."

"When he comes looking for me next time..."

While the two Sfannies were conversing, the mass grave of flesh and blood on the top floor of the tree house was slowly changing.

The wooden walls squirmed, opening into huge mouths and swallowing up all the flesh and blood.

Not long after, the originally strange space became clean, and there was no trace of any blood or flesh left.

And after everything calmed down.

The third Sfanny appeared. She stood where Herbert had been before and sniffed gently. "But what I want most is..."

"It's actually his flesh and blood."

Sifanny frowned slightly, tilted her head in confusion, and inhaled the remaining breath again.

"what……"

"What is it about him that attracts me?"

She licked her lips, her eyes flashing dangerously.

"Is it his bloodline? Or is it..."

"After all this time, the road to the fourth area still hasn't been opened."

On the way back, Herbert curled his lips speechlessly and cursed inwardly.

Forgot it!
There were so many unexpected events when he was facing Sfannie that he was only concerned with talking about her betrayal and put this matter out of his mind.

Let’s go back and talk about it now?

Well, that's a bit too weird...

However, Brother Grass Carp has already solved the biggest crisis. No one is watching his hook anymore, so there is no need to be so anxious.

When he passed by the black iron coffin, a muffled voice came from inside: "Hey! Paladin!"

"You still owe me ten drops of blood! We agreed before, you are not allowed to go back on your word!"

A pair of scarlet eyes appeared from the gap in the coffin lid, staring at Herbert with longing eyes, glancing at the back of his hand from time to time, no one knew what he was thinking.

Herbert:?

He didn't reply. Instead, he tilted his head to look at the vampire who was stuffed into the coffin and could only survive in the cracks. He couldn't help but think of what he had seen and heard in the tree house before.

Although the residence of the Dark Elf Archmage cannot be described as magnificent, it is definitely quite comfortable - excluding the flesh and blood den on the top floor.

Look at you again.

We are all from the same Prison of Darkness, but why do they live in big villas while you can only lie in a coffin room?
How did you get mixed up?
It's really embarrassing!

He looked at Eliza, couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Alas..."

Eliza:?

She was confused by this sudden reaction and didn't know what he meant.

"Hmm? What does your sudden sigh mean? Are you...going to default on your debt!?"

Eliza was anxious.

Hey!
I gave you everything first, you can't deny it, right?

Herbert raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and took back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He smiled at Eliza, nodded politely, and then strode away without saying a word.

Leaving her with a chic back.

???

"You! You can't do this!"

The poor vampire was now completely anxious, and kept shouting at his back:

"Hey! Paladin! Aren't you a Paladin?!"

"You are a disgrace to the Paladin—"

Listening to the defense-breaking curses of the vampire behind him, Herbert, who had already walked away, took a deep breath and said with emotion: "Her reaction is really interesting!"

This is so funny. Why did he get so anxious all of a sudden?

[“Are you sure you are sincere to them?”]

"of course."

Herbert chuckled and replied as a matter of course: "I teased her sincerely, and in return she scolded me sincerely. Isn't this also a kind of sincerity in exchange for sincerity?"

family.

This is so true.

What Herbert, who was happily teasing the fool at the moment, didn't know was...

Soon it would be his turn to stop laughing.

At this moment, Bishop Rusty Nail was standing in front of the alien prison, frowning as he looked at the mucus remaining on the ground.

"That fallen one finally hid here?"

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