Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 66 But at what cost?

Chapter 66 But at what cost?
Herbert finally became a human being.

Although he felt sorry, he did not push the coffin lid back to clamp Eliza's tongue.

Instead, he thrust his finger forward, just enough so that the blood could fall onto the tip of Eliza's tongue.

Look, she has been working so hard, so just satisfy her.

After all, Eliza's blood essence did provide him with some abilities, so there was no need to deny it.

Tick.

When the first drop of blood fell on the tip of her tongue, Eliza's whole body shook.

This taste...

This taste!!!

Eliza no longer cared about anything else. She pressed her whole body against the slit and stretched out her tongue, trying to wrap around Herbert's fingers.

But the distance is too far and I can't reach it.

After several failures, she was so excited that she didn't care about anything else and started begging without any image:

"Give it to me! Give it to me!!!"

"please!"

"give it to me!"

"Give me blood! I'll do anything after that—"

Herbert was frightened when he saw her so crazy, his eyebrows twitched, and he managed to hold back from stepping back.

Her own blood seemed to have become an opportunity, causing Eliza to completely fall into a state of near madness.

“This is… an opportunity!”

Herbert keenly smelled the opportunity.

He knew that if he could give his blood to Eliza at this moment, her favorability would definitely increase greatly.

This is good.

Moreover, the remaining nine drops of blood were what he should have given to Eliza as agreed...which was even better.

It's a favor that is picked up for free.

But he didn't do that right away.

Giving timely assistance is always better than adding icing on the cake!
Instead, he waved his fingers back and forth in front of her eyes, and only when he was sure that her eyes were beginning to blur and she was about to collapse did he put his fingers to her lips.

"Okay, but don't inhale too much."

Since you want to help, then help to the end.

Herbert put his finger directly into Eliza's mouth - the inside of her mouth was not hot, but it was definitely not cold either, just slightly cool.

Quite comfortable.

Herbert felt comfortable, but Eliza went completely crazy.

Her scarlet eyes widened as she sucked Herbert's fingers hard, as if she wanted to squeeze all the blood out of his body.

grunt.

As the intense stimulation surged into her body, her heart trembled violently—blood spurted out with a puff.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

Accompanied by a shout that was seven parts excitement, two parts excitement, one part lust and ninety parts madness.

boom!
The entire black iron coffin shook violently, and a blood-colored air wave gushed out from the gap, pushing Herbert back two steps.

"Wow, what a big noise!"

Herbert blinked and looked at the shaking coffin in surprise.

The sound grew louder and more alarming, gradually spreading from the center to the entire area.

Boom boom boom!
Amid the breathtaking shock, a white hand suddenly stretched out from the gap and grabbed the heavy black iron coffin lid.

With a harsh friction sound, the huge coffin lid was easily pushed open.

crunch--

Then, a streak of silver that looked particularly bright in the darkness slowly emerged from the widening gap.

Out!
The head is coming out!

When the exquisite head popped out of the coffin, Herbert nodded with emotion.

Silver hair and red eyes...it was indeed her.

The pale skin turned a faint pink, the corners of her mouth turned up, and her face showed joy and intoxication.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!" This beautiful, weird, and slightly crazy face is exactly the same as the parricide in that memory!
Herbert admired it for a moment, then suddenly blinked.

Why did she...

Only the head is exposed?
Why doesn’t your body come out together?
He asked hesitantly, "You... aren't you coming out?"

In response to Herbert's question, Eliza suddenly fell silent and raised her neck silently.

Wow…

As the sound of iron chains came from the coffin, Herbert also opened his eyes and saw the black iron chain tied around her neck.

"I want to come out too, but..."

Eliza's face trembled, she stretched her neck upwards, and said helplessly: "This is my limit now."

She thought that after she recovered some of her strength, she could successfully escape from this damn coffin.

But I didn't expect that the broken chain couldn't be broken! ! ?
So even though the situation now is much better than before, she can only stick her head out of the coffin.

Herbert was speechless as he looked at the scene before him.

Coffin, woman, head, vampire, darkness...

Putting these keywords together, no matter how you look at it, it feels like walking into the set of a horror movie.

A bit too restrictive.

"So you... huh?"

Hey, wait.

Herbert suddenly thought of a very interesting question.

He hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help his curiosity and asked tentatively: "Are you squatting in the coffin now?"

The coffin was only a little over one meter high, and only her head was exposed, so...what was Eliza's posture inside it?

The philosophical level of this question is like asking whether the three moles are three muscular men hugging each other underground.

As the person involved, Eliza was silent for a long time, then she sighed weakly and nodded.

"……Um."

She wanted to ask...what else?

What other posture can I be in besides this one?

The two looked at each other awkwardly for a while, and finally Herbert was the first to break the silence.

He nodded and extended his hand to the vampire prince with only one head.

"Well, now that you have recovered, then... please pay me."

Ok?
"What reward?"

Eliza blinked and turned her head in confusion.

"Of course it's your blood essence, or... do you want to deny it?"

Herbert deliberately shook his finger, which had been sucked dry, in front of her and said slowly, "The blood you just sucked was far more than ten drops."

Eliza of course recalled her actions just now, pouted her lips in embarrassment, and muttered stubbornly: "Okay, I'll give you another drop, you're so stingy..."

"One drop? Ten drops!"

Herbert smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "Who told you that the ratio is still one to ten this time?"

???

Eliza was furious: "What!? You are cheating!"

mean!

Are you still a Paladin!?

Herbert smiled smugly and said faintly, "I don't care! It's not me who sucked the blood just now, stop talking nonsense and pay up!"

Do you understand the value of “Don’t eat first and pay later at scenic spots!”?

At the same moment Herbert was blackmailing the vampire prince.

Sfanny in the tree house frowned and tapped the table impatiently.

"How much more time is he going to waste?"

"Why don't you come over?"