Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 80 Subconscious Escape (34)
The mermaid lady, who had done a good deed by accident, was very proud at the moment.

She changed her mind on the spot after realizing she was innocent.

He denied that he had killed the ugly sea slug accidentally, but rather did it on purpose after realizing he was a villain.

Yes, all that was not an accident or coincidence, it was all my careful design!
As for her attempt to tamper with the confession, Herbert could only nod silently to show his support - ah, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, that's right, that's what you said...

As long as she's happy.

No one will ask about the truth of the matter, so she can claim whatever she wants.

Anyway, it's okay to lie to your buddies, as long as they cooperate with the performance. But don't really lie to yourself.

But no matter how Herbert complained, Freme was really happy at the moment.

Although it was just a trivial good deed done unconsciously, it meant a lot to her.

For her, who has been unconsciously doing bad things and hurting others all her life, this is almost a kind of redemption.

It turns out that this power of mine will not always bring destruction to others!
Fleme was ecstatic.

So, even though she knew that this was not her original intention, she kept hinting to herself - this was the good thing she had done!
Gradually, Herbert also noticed some clues and realized that this matter was of great significance to Freme.

So instead of exposing her poor performance, he simply joined in and gave her a formal commendation.

It expanded her activity area in the Deep Water Prison and reduced the suppression of the water element by the sealing formation, allowing her to manipulate more water.

Finally, Herbert encouraged her to do more things like this to benefit others in the future.

After doing all this, Herbert took the initiative to leave the Deep Water Prison, leaving the space to Freme alone, allowing her to enjoy this rare joy with peace of mind.

After returning to the Lightless Prison, he teleported directly to Svani's tree house.

Compared to Freme who asked a few more questions, Sfannie's reaction to his injuries was even more indifferent. After a quick glance, she casually threw him a piece of ointment.

"Like I said, they are not as friendly as I am."

"Haha, it's not so bad. They welcomed me very warmly and got along well with me."

Herbert laughed twice, but unfortunately, the dark elf did not understand his joke. He looked at him seriously without saying a word, as if waiting for him to explain.

Explanation?

Don’t do that kind of thing!
It would be better for him to die than to ask him to explain the joke!
"cough."

Herbert waved his hand helplessly, skipped the topic directly, changed the subject, and asked awkwardly: "By the way, did you see anything from the letter?"

?

There were obvious emotional fluctuations on Sfanny's face. She looked at Herbert like an idiot, then looked at the hourglass on the desk.

The meaning is self-evident.

Are you kidding me?
"Sir Herbert, less than an hour has passed since you left and returned."

As soon as Herbert said this, he realized that there was not enough time, but since he had already chosen to have an awkward conversation, he had no choice but to continue asking.

"Hmm... not enough time?"

"..."

Sfanny squinted her eyes and stared at Herbert for a long time, then shook her head and said, "You seem a little anxious."

In her impression, Herbert was not someone who would ask such a low-level question.

It was not a clone, nor was it a fake in disguise. The person opposite was indeed the warden she knew.

Well, the only reasonable explanation now is that this person encountered something that made him upset and distracted his attention.

"Is it so obvious? How come even you noticed it..."

Herbert curled his lips, sighed, twisted the leaves he had pulled from the vine with his fingers, and finally admitted that he was not in a good state.

Valentina's unexpected straight ball really caught him off guard.

It sounds simple to just stop thinking about it, but it is not that easy to achieve a calm mind.

To be honest, Herbert was feeling a little...scared.

But this fear was not because of Valentina's alien identity, nor was it the fear that came from seeing the true form of the dragon.

But... it was a subconscious avoidance of her emotions.

Herbert could calmly face the malice of others because he had long been accustomed to this feeling and even felt a little excited after encountering it.

There is a twisted excitement of "Oh? Let me see which unruly citizen wants to harm me?"

But when malice turned into kindness, he felt a little at a loss.

No matter in his past life or this life, he had rarely, almost never, received such direct and warm kindness.

Just as Valentina attacked him in anger because of his injury, Herbert had the illusion that he was facing the sun.

He saw a dazzling, undisguised, somewhat violent but extremely sincere, fiery emotion.

For example, the scorching sun shines on all things, but never asks for anything in return.

It is precisely because the other party has no ulterior motives that this fiery emotion is even more difficult to resist.

Given Valentina's intelligence, is she trying to gain some benefit from this behavior?

Will not.

With her brain, what can she achieve?
At most, she just wants me to give her a few more pieces of meat.

But if she didn't even want these...why would she do that?

Herbert was somewhat afraid of this answer.

He hoped that the flame could warm his soul, but he was also afraid that he would be consumed by it.

It is precisely because he has never experienced it personally that he feels uneasy.

He longs for the love of others, but is afraid that this love will hurt him.

"Why do I feel like I'm a bit of a Ye Gong who loves dragons... Tsk."

Herbert shook his head vigorously to get rid of the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

"Why do you think so much? Really, it's not like me! No matter what, don't I deserve it?"

"Whatever, there's no need to run away! The best way to eliminate fear is to face it!"

His thoughts completely settled down, Herbert let out a long breath, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no more confusion in his gray eyes.

He was not lacking in self-confidence, and he never felt that he was unworthy of love. It was just because the incident happened suddenly that made him subconsciously resist.

"It seems that you have figured it out."

Sfanny nodded. She had been watching Herbert silently.

She noticed that all his emotions were digested and suppressed by him in a very short period of time, and he returned to the appearance she was familiar with before.

"Then please go back. I will try to help you decipher the letter."

"Ah."

When Herbert said goodbye to Sfanny and returned to the Endless Maze to welcome his destiny, what greeted him was not the scene he had imagined...

It wasn't an angry question, nor a direct attack, nor even a cold war of indifference.

"call……"

At this moment, the protagonist, who had troubled him for a long time, was curled up on the ground with a comfortable look on his face, happily immersed in sleep.

Herbert:?

(End of this chapter)