What should I do if the hero is resurrected in the Monster Girl Encyclopedia?

Chapter 144 Luo Ran
Reborn from the hollow molted skin, Orpheus's body is much thinner than it was more than 1,300 years ago, but even so, it is still roughly 20 to 30 meters long, and the widest part can even reach tens of centimeters in diameter.

And that is why, after the restraints were removed, everyone in the palace inevitably noticed her, who was curled up in the center, embracing herself.

It was indeed troublesome to explain to them, after all, there were just too many things to clarify... In fact, he had only recently put aside some of his prejudices and doubts.

The self-proclaimed fallen god patiently waited for him to look around at the people who had returned from their frozen state to the present world, and for them to regain their composure, before continuing to speak.
"I'll answer anything you know... Shall we start by asking why you didn't die, little Mirad?"

"...Please speak."

"Alright! Actually, little Mirad, the curse on you was altered by the demonic power after entering the new era of the Demon Lord! You felt the connection with little Orpheus, right? That's the curse of the new era of indolence... or rather, one of the effects of the blessing of eternity. There are actually other effects that are quite nice in the eyes of demons... but I feel like saying them now would diminish the surprise. Little Mirad, you and those cute girls around you can experience it for yourselves~"

The female voice enthusiastically explained, "Just a heads-up, there will be 'whoosh whoosh whoosh,' then 'gurgle gurgle gurgle!' And finally, 'poo yo poo yo poo yo...' Combined with the Night Demon transformation, it's like achieving twice the result with half the effort..."

…What happened to your promise to answer all questions to the best of your ability?

However, the "good effect" in the eyes of monsters is probably referring to matters of the bedroom... so there's really no need to know that.

"Thank you for your generous answer. Well then... forgive my boldness, Your Majesty the Fallen God, I would like to ask you a few questions."

Mirad composed himself.

In fact, when he saw the church of the fallen god on the Acropolis and sensed that strange familiarity, he already had a premonition.

In addition, there's Siolitta's consistently secretive and hesitant attitude...

She'll probably think that the god she once worshipped is actually a fallen god, and then she'll do something foolish out of her mind.

He wasn't that fragile. Although it was a big blow, he was mostly confused and curious.

"Please tell me... how did you become a fallen god?"

Luo Geng blinked.

Spanning over a thousand years, her consciousness began to flow again.

She remembers.

She remembered it clearly. In the blink of an eye, she was standing in a magnificent hall, waiting to receive her medal.

She also remembered seeing Orpheus embrace Mirand's back, and before she could even feel envious, the girl's body shattered before her eyes like a fragile chrysalis, and from that slender, human-like shell emerged a gigantic, pure white serpentine body that suffocated her...

So... Orpheus is a monster.

She instantly realized what was happening.

So, Mirad... can't be with her anymore.

He is a hero.

So, maybe...maybe I still have a chance...

The first thought that popped into my mind, besides the need to warn Mirad immediately, was this dark idea.

The sense of luck and relief that even she herself was ashamed to admit made Luo Gen's heart, which had only been quiet for a short time, beat faster.

Then, the world changed.

There was no process, and no transition.

She felt as if the world before her was a book with its pages roughly torn out, or a video with its progress bar adjusted.

why?
Why is Orpheus's enormous body slumped in the center of the palace? And who is he tightly embracing...? Mirad? Why has he aged so much? No, upon closer inspection, he doesn't seem to have aged at all...

Huh? Hmm? Ah?
Luo Gen's already chaotic mind, already reeling from the breakup, is now in complete disarray.

She felt a warm, soft touch on her shoulder.

Luo Gen stiffly turned her head, and a small, unbelievably beautiful face came into view, so close to hers. That face wore a familiar smile… and their crimson eyes met. …Whose child is this?
Who is this pretty little girl who looks no more than twelve or thirteen years old?

She looks pretty good. And...she's wearing perfume?

The scent of citrus and honey is quite pleasant. But is this teenager already wearing perfume like adults? It's truly a sign of the world going to the dogs; I wonder who raised this child…

wrong.

The pair of black horns that twisted and folded back on the top of the forehead resembled a small crown.

The gentle fluttering of her wings, keeping her at eye level with herself, the wings as white as the first snow.

And there was her tail, peeking out from under her skirt, swaying restlessly, its tip even shaped like a heart.

…Holy crap.

Succubus!

Luo Ran thought to himself that he had seen all sorts of creatures in this godforsaken place, from dragons and Baphomets to dwarves, but he had never seen such a classic creature that often appeared in all sorts of frivolous works.

Who would have thought that in just a moment of distraction, she would be standing shoulder to shoulder with a petite, girlish succubus? She recalled the warnings Mirad had given her about succubi and the tragic fate that awaited those whose magic was drained.

Luo Gen's throat bobbed involuntarily as she swallowed. She secretly exerted her strength, trying to pull away from the other person's shoulder... but failed!

The seemingly slender and fair arm remained completely still.

How can this succubus be so strong?
"Nice to meet you, Miss Rosen."

The succubus seemed completely oblivious to her struggle, and said with a soft, sweet, honey-soaked voice, "..."

"Or rather... my dear sister-in-law! You don't know me yet... I'm Hiolitta, your good brother, Lord Mirad's fiancée... Yes, fiancée, not a fan! This is important, because not long ago, I decided to stop being a fan! It's an honor to greet you with my sincerest greetings the moment you woke up... Ouch, who threw that axe!"

Sister-in-law?
fiancée?
Powder shedding?

wake?

Huh? Hmm? Ah?
What is this guy saying?

Her gaze swept past the succubus who was making a racket and dodging the axe that Ryan had thrown at her.

Chloe seemed to be chanting some kind of magic, the old man was preparing an exorcism incantation, the king was calling for the Holy Mirror Guard, and the other people were retreating in all directions around Orpheus...

Her gaze finally settled on the blond man who was slowly rising from Orpheus's arms.

What exactly happened? Why has he changed so much...?

No, it seems like nothing has changed.

That face was still the familiar one in Luo Gen's memory.

He was handsome and dashing, the kind of face she had read about in novels before, the kind of face that authors would praise and describe with the most gorgeous words.

Before meeting Mirad, she had always thought that such a person only existed in her imagination.

But now, those deep blue eyes held a sense of vicissitude and weariness she had never seen before.

If it weren't for his straight back and determined gaze, Luo Gen would almost have thought he was a middle-aged man who had worked an all-nighter and been dragged into office politics by his boss.

Everything seemed to be... In the instant she was stunned, she was still worrying whether the kiss this morning had been too inappropriate, while he was already standing on the final chapter filled with farewells and death... the paper slightly yellowed.

It's as if... more than a thousand years have passed.

“…Milad?”

(End of this chapter)