Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 87 [Saint Nenasha] (15)
As we all know, in this world, there are two types of moves that are the most difficult to resist.

One is the fast and slow knife, and the other is starting from zero frame.

What the archbishop said just now was a textbook example of a fast and slow knife.

A bunch of insignificant things are laid out in the beginning, and then suddenly the ultimate move is used at zero frame rate.

It’s impossible to defend against it. It’s impossible to defend against it at all.

I was really careless this time.

Because Herbert didn't defend at all!

When Nenasha introduced her name, she swore that this name would never be noticed by anyone, which made Herbert subconsciously ignore the possibility that others also knew this name.

So, Herbert, who was completely unprepared before the Archbishop spoke, was really shocked, and the change in his expression was quite interesting.

???

"Saint...Nenasha!?"

Still a saint?
Are you Jeanne d'Arc? Black Jeanne? White Jeanne?

Herbert squinted his eyes and looked at the stone statue whose face he couldn't see clearly. He felt his heart beating uncontrollably at this moment.

dong dong dong.

There is a sense of excitement as if you suddenly meet netizens offline.

Open the box!

Hey God, is that you?
Is this what you look like without makeup after turning off the beauty filter?
Your complexion is not good, it's as stiff as a stone, full of holes and bumps, not round at all.

Therefore, this thing should actually have another name - the statue of the god of harmony!
"……hiss."

But even though Herbert had tried his best to distract himself by thinking about random things, he still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.

No.

Was it so sudden... No one told me that I would go straight to the end of the level and fight the BOSS!

However, just when Herbert felt that something bad was going to happen, the archbishop next to him calmly comforted him: "Don't worry, this is normal."

The Archbishop did not think there was anything wrong with Herbert's panic; rather, he said that this behavior was exactly what he expected.

"You are still too weak now. Just looking at Him will affect you. But it doesn't matter. As long as I am here, you will not lose control."

“I won’t let Him hurt anyone.”

The archbishop's voice was gentle and kind, and he appeared very peaceful the entire time. There was no sense of threat from him at all. He was just like a kind old man.

However, a kind old man alone cannot suppress those brutal monster girls.

Herbert took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress his panic. He became more and more nervous and asked in a low voice, "You just mentioned the Saint? Why have I never heard of such a Saint?"

Out of caution (professional habit) and in order to reasonably avoid risks (taking advantage of loopholes), Herbert read through all the scriptures he could get his hands on in the first three nights after his memory regained.

He knew all the rules and historical facts by heart.

But even after looking through all the books, big and small, he did not see any clues related to the name "Nenasha".

Not a single one!

He even had a general understanding of some scriptures in other gods' churches, but he had no impression of "Saint Nenasha".

and many more.

Herbert narrowed his eyes as he thought of another explanation.

In addition to the possibility that Nenasha never existed, there is another possibility - someone deliberately erased this name from history.

Just as he thought of this, the Archbishop began his story. "Except for some ancient gods, I'm afraid few people in this world still remember her."

“Even if they knew, they would probably only remember His current honorific name.”

The archbishop waved his hand gently, and a thick, ancient book appeared in front of him, flipping through the pages on its own.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the ever-changing fine text on it. He spoke slowly in a kind tone, like an old man telling a story to a child by the fire:

"A long time ago, when the last rays of the dragon age had just faded, when the gods of faith had not yet completely risen to rule the universe, and when the ancient gods were gradually reviving... a strong man appeared in the mortal world."

"No one knows her origins or where she came from. It's as if she suddenly appeared out of nowhere. All everyone knows is that she is a beautiful woman with great strength and a kind heart."

"That powerful person calls herself [Nenasha]."

"She is powerful, fighting against evil, saving the weak, destroying chaos, maintaining order, never failing or getting hurt, giving them relief."

"She is kind and compassionate. She treats all creatures in the world equally, regardless of race, gender, age, strength or weakness. She treats them all as children who need to be saved and gives them salvation."

"The gods viewed her as a threat, thinking that she was another fellow traveler who intended to ignite the divine fire with the power of faith, and was a potential threat."

"The weak see her as hope, hoping to be saved by her."

"No matter how strong or weak or evil she is, everyone recognizes her strength and calls her the Saint."

As Herbert listened to the archbishop's story, he felt his mood gradually calm down along with his gentle voice.

He felt as if epic scenes appeared before his eyes, and he really saw the scenes that happened that year.

No, it wasn't an illusion—he really saw it!
When Herbert closed his eyes, he really saw those clear images.

In all those pictures, there is a woman whose face cannot be seen clearly but whose beauty and strength can be strongly felt.

She healed injured monsters, fought giant beasts physically, faced an entire army alone, and distributed money to the poor...

That posture and behavior are indeed worthy of the title of Saint.

"As the Saint saved more and more lives, some people gradually followed her. There were humans and aliens. They lived in harmony and all wanted to help her end this chaotic world."

"They hoped that she could ignite the divine fire, raise the throne high into the sky, and become the most powerful god - but this request was rejected by Nenasha."

"She has no intention of becoming a god, and does not want to be above all living beings."

Hearing this, Herbert already had some doubts in his heart.

Is this Saint Nenasha really related to the Goddess of Harmony Nenasha that I know?

I guess it's just the name?

Correct.

It's definitely just a coincidence of names!
How could the Nenasha I know be so great...

"Then...she was betrayed."

"Some of her followers betrayed their original ideals and became apostles of an ancient god in order to gain power, killing their weaker companions."

Herbert opened his eyes suddenly and asked subconsciously: "Then was she killed by the traitors?"

"Do not."

The Archbishop shook his head and replied in the same calm tone as before:

"She killed all the betrayers."

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