Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Chapter 252 Only children make choices (4K, 77 more updates)

"choose---"

At dusk, Herbert walked out of the underground sanctuary.

He lowered his head and frowned, all his body and mind immersed in his heart, walking unconsciously.

"Herbert, you—oh?"

Bishop Ashes originally wanted to take Herbert for a chat, but silently retracted his hand after seeing him lowering his head in thought.

This child seemed to be confused because of the old man's words. "Haha."

Although it seems that he has grown a lot, he is still a child at heart.

Forget it, it's better not to disturb him and let him think about it by himself.

They old guys, it's enough for one of them to mess with the minds of the children.

Bishop Ashes watched the confused young man go away with gentle eyes, shook his head and chuckled twice.

As elders, they should only help the younger generation when they need it.

If the junior can come to the conclusion by himself, it is better not to interfere too much.

Otherwise, there will only be one more puppet in the world that they hope for, and it will lose its original appearance.

That kind of future...heh, it's really too boring.

Bishop Ashes stretched and murmured lazily to himself: "So I'd better give him a little help when he finds it on his own."

And when she raised her hands to stretch her body, the originally loose robe was gently pulled, slightly outlining the ups and downs hidden underneath.

At the same time, a faint hissing sound came from under the wide hood.

Hiss——·——·

"Choice?"

On the other side, Herbert was still walking blankly, ignoring the monks he met along the way.

Thinking about his last conversation with the archbishop, he frowned.

After the Archbishop asked the crucial question, Herbert was silent for a long time.

He can give an impeccable answer that satisfies everyone.

As long as he tells a perfect answer that best suits his current status, he can easily disguise himself as a flawless role model of a paladin.

But——·——··What’s the point?

The archbishop did not want to hear that answer from Herbert himself, and Herbert himself was not willing to deceive his heart at this time.

Because Herbert himself was still confused.

He also couldn't figure out what exactly he wanted?

Seeing his appearance, the archbishop did not ask him about his subsequent experiences in the Misty Mountains.

That's enough.

The old man did not press the question, nor did he insist that Herbert give him an answer on the spot.

"Haha, kid, don't be nervous."

"You don't have to give your answer right now, and you don't have to tell me that answer."

"Words can deceive anyone, but you can never deceive your own heart."

One can never deceive oneself.

No matter what kind of self-hypnosis or brainwashing, the result is the same.

What is fake will always be fake and cannot become true.

At a certain moment, you will finally recall the true choice in your heart, and all your previous efforts will be completely in vain.

“As long as you know what you want in your heart, that’s enough.

Finally, the archbishop took the initiative to end the conversation between them and issued an order to expel them.

"Go back, kid."

"You are already very tired. Now, go back to where you belong and have a good rest.'

After that, Herbert had some difficulty remembering how he walked out of the sanctuary.

He completely handed over the control of his body to his instincts and concentrated all his energy on thinking about that problem.

Is it destruction? Or create?

He thought a lot, but never came up with an answer that satisfied him.

Because no matter what, it doesn't seem to be what he completely wants.

He was not a murderous madman who never wanted to destroy everything, that would be too extreme.

But he is not a good person who only knows how to create, nor is he a holy mother. That is also too extreme.

Rather...are these two really in conflict?

As Herbert thought this, he vaguely felt as if he had grasped the key to the problem.

But now my thinking is still a bit vague, and I still lack an opportunity to come up with the answer.

Unknowingly, Herbert walked around the monastery and stopped automatically after arriving at a place.

"Um?"

Herbert raised his head in shame, looked at the door in front of him and blinked.

"This is it..."

While Herbert was thinking, his body relied on instinct to move towards the place where he thought he could best rest.

And now, he was back at his destination—not his private room, but his nominal "workplace."

The Third Discipline.

Herbert looked at the door of the monster prison, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sighed speechlessly.

throat!

You, you, why are you so dissatisfied?

It’s hard to choose any place, but I have to choose here.

"So, deep down in my heart, I feel that I am a toiler from the bottom of my heart——

Who is a good person who would choose his resting place in the company?

"Really."

Herbert laughed and shook his head, raised his hand and pressed on the door, pushing it gently.

Forget it, let’s just treat it like that.

It's been too hard outside, now it's time to go back to your happy hometown and take a good rest.

It’s time to find some monster girls to soothe my tired soul.

By the way, it's time to meet Elisa this time. I don't know if there is any left of the holy blood I gave her last time - if she saved a little, she probably didn't finish it, right?

P

When Herbert pushed open the door, a wave of steam mixed with hot air hit him directly.

"Um!?

Herbert was thrown up by the air wave and almost fell to the ground. He finally managed to stabilize his body.

“This, what’s going on——

He blinked blankly, not knowing what was going on inside.

What's going on?

Lots of steam!

Who is boiling water?

What are you doing?

Is it possible to invent the steam engine?

Isn’t this a patent for time travellers? Why did you get there first—Huh?

After dispersing the thick white steam in front of his eyes, Herbert finally squeezed into the discipline room and saw clearly the true form of the "steam engine".

Not surprisingly, it was two legendary monster girls.

Valentina did wake up, and Freme bumped into her.

But unlike Herbert's previous imagination, the two people did not get along harmoniously.

At this moment, the two monster girls were glaring at each other fiercely, confronting each other without giving in.

Valentina: Ha! ! !

Freme: Humph! ! !

He grinned and huffed in a commanding posture.

One had a stern look on his face and roared with disdain.

Both of them exuded a powerful aura, disturbing the two elements of water and fire in the endless maze.

The two stimulated elements collided between the two and turned into high-temperature steam, rolling and spreading toward the surroundings.

Where is the harmony?

This is basically the same thing!

Squirt, it’s really bad.

The situation is heading towards the worst!

Although Herbert loved to watch women fight, tearing hair and clothes, he never wanted two women to fight because of him.

"No, the situation is not bad, there is still room for recovery!"

Fortunately, he came back in time. If they really let them take action, the future would not end well.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, and any preference will make the other person dissatisfied.

They must intervene quickly before they really take action!

While Herbert was taking a few breaths to think, the two continued to quarrel, and the situation tended to get worse.

Freme looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Valentina, I think what you said is wrong! I completely disagree with what you said!"

Valentina was also very emotional and said in a loud voice: "What you said is wrong! It's not right!!!"

Herbert didn't know what caused the quarrel between them, but it was obvious that he could no longer sit idly by.

Can't wait any longer.

Take action!

"Wait! You two, stop arguing——"

But just before Herbert was about to step in to mediate, the content of the conversation between the two made him stop abruptly.

Um?

"I don't care! What you said is wrong!"

Valentina shook her head quickly like she was rolling around, and said loudly: "What's the point of sleeping Herbert? He's still cute when he's awake!"

"You can make food for me and play with me at the same time. This is the best thing!"

After hearing this, Freme smiled disdainfully and said with a smile: "Ha! Vulgar! I think you are the one who doesn't understand anything!"

"Although Herbert is charming when he's awake, he's most adorable when he's asleep!"

Her expression became solemn and she said in a deep voice:

"Think about it, when a beautiful young man who is usually strong and capable shows his defenseless sleeping face while sleeping - don't you understand this feeling that leads people to make mistakes!!?"

As Freme spoke, she subconsciously licked her bright lips and sucked them unconsciously.

This slip.

"And he sleeps very deeply. While he's asleep, no matter what you do, he won't wake up!"

"Listen to me, it's anything! You know? Anything!!!"

Miss Mermaid was very emotional, like an extreme preacher preaching to others, hoping that others could understand the excitement in her heart.

"That's why I say that sleeping Herbert is the most tempting!"

After Valentina heard Freme's description, she frowned and thought hard, and then... she couldn't imagine this possibility at all.

Miss Hungry Dragon thought about it carefully, and she seemed to have never seen Herbert's sleeping face at all.

Every time, she went to bed earlier than Herbert and got up later than Herbert.

His sleeping look?

Hey, I really haven’t seen it before.

But seeing how excited Freme was, it didn't seem like she was lying, and there was no smell of lies.

Could it be that what she said was actually true?

Although the intuition in her heart has told Valentina that the truth may be as Freme said, her pride does not allow her to agree with others' opinions so easily.

Valentina pursed her lips and said harshly: "You, what you said seems to make sense - but I haven't seen it! I can only know if you lied to me after seeing it."

right!

Only after seeing it with my own eyes can I be sure that you didn't lie to me!

"ha!"

Fleme slapped her chest hard and tried her best to promise: "Did I lie to you? Don't worry! I will never lie to you about such a thing!"

"I'll tell you how to make him fall asleep. You can see him next time. By the way, he can now make his soul leave his body. That state is better. You can make excuses——"

The two monster girls were too focused and did not notice the third audience member who appeared in the field.

Herbert's performance at this moment was quite wonderful.

My mind is full of questions.

? ? ?

No, what the hell are you two arguing about? ! ?

I thought you were going to start a fight!

As a result, it turned out to be————·!

Can we argue about something serious?

Also, what are you doing, you shrimp-headed siren! ?

It's enough for you to bow your head alone, but don't teach other people too much!

Although--Valentina herself is a very sports fanatic and does not need Freme's guidance at all.

Getting Valentina to fall asleep was hard enough, don't make it harder for me.

At this moment, Herbert was suddenly stunned.

"etc--

He looked at Valentina, his eyes widening slightly.

fire.

Then, he turned to look at Freme.

ice.

Of the two of them, one is good at breathing fire and the other is proficient in ice magic.

Fire and ice.

Perhaps, there is a second explanation.

And just after thinking of this, Herbert suddenly felt that everything was clear.

The previous question, if you change the angle, would it still be a problem?

Destruction and creation, he couldn't think of an answer, couldn't come to a definite conclusion.

But if it were a dragon and a sea monster, wouldn't he still be able to tell the difference?

"Pfft, hahaha!"

select?

What to choose!

Do you have to make a choice?

Is it really necessary?

No!

Herbert was induced by the archbishop and subconsciously took advantage of the situation.

The world is not black and white.

Fire and Ice·..—Who says we can’t coexist peacefully?

"ha!"

In the midst of the confusion, Herbert burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!"

He held his stomach and was so happy that he felt like crying.

Multiple choice question?

Only children make choices.

And as an adult, I...——····

Of course I want them all!

Complete! All! want!

I definitely want Valentina, and of course I can’t let go of Freme!

No negotiation!

Be it destruction or creation, who says coexistence is impossible?

Who in this world is not multi-faceted?

Even gods are not immune to the vulgar, so how can he, a little mortal, be a special case?

It can’t be done, and it doesn’t have to be done.

After thoroughly thinking about this, Herbert felt that his whole body was enlightened.

At the same time, Herbert's weird behavior of laughing wildly finally alerted the two monster girls who were "confronting" over there.

Moreover, both of them were a little shocked and stared at him strangely.

What happened to this person?

Why did you suddenly burst into laughter?

Fleme and Valentina blinked and communicated secretly.

"That————what happened to him?

I don’t know, is he stimulated?

Is it because the two of us are quarreling?

‘Maybe? ’

Both of them blamed themselves, feeling that Herbert had misunderstood and almost drove the child crazy.

"Herbert, that-"

“We weren’t actually arguing—

And just as they were carefully preparing to explain, Herbert over there shouted something again while laughing wildly.

"Haha! Yes, I want them all! Haha—"

Valentina:?

Freme:?

no.

You kid, you are so arrogant!

The two looked at each other, seeing the displeasure in each other's eyes, and snorted at the same time.

"Oh."

"snort!"

You guy, do you think we will obey?

No! Can! able!