Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

"..."

The last legend looked at the fluorescent plants around him and frowned silently.

His appearance is outstanding among all the dark elves. Although he looks to be in his early twenties, his movements exude a special mature charm.

The dark elf hesitated for a moment, then walked deeper along the path in the forest.

He quickly jumped through the forest and soon reached the giant tree in the middle of the forest.

That's...

He stopped, hesitated, did not approach rashly, and said loudly from a distance: "Sifani! It's me, your father!"

He waited for a while and saw that there was no movement in the tree house. He moved his lips, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and continued to shout:

"I know you resent me and think I killed your mother."

"Your mother's death... was indeed not an accident, but it was not my fault!"

He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and shouted toward the tree house:

"It's all her fault!"

"She disobeyed the Great Mistress and was unwilling to obey the clan's orders. She also assassinated the clan's priest, and was finally killed by the Great Mistress' order."

"I didn't have the heart to do it at the time, but you know the rules of the clan. If I didn't do it, you and I would die! All of us would die!"

"I did it all for you!"

“Don’t you understand all of this!!?”

The forest remained dead silent, and "Father" could clearly hear his heartbeat beating faster and faster in his chest.

Dong dong dong dong——

An inexplicable fear always enveloped him, making him dare not let down his guard and force his way into the tree house to take her away.

Why?

What happened to her? Why do I feel so uneasy?

Finally, after finally suppressing the anxiety in his heart, "Father" changed his strategy and said sadly:

"Your sister, Stella, went crazy. She killed all my relatives with her own hands. Now... I only have you as my only relative."

"Sifani, can you really bear to see me killed by her?"

"Come with me! We can definitely take back everything that belongs to us!"

A moment passed after "Father"'s emotional speech, and the treehouse finally responded.

Click, click, click...

The giant branches and leaves swayed, and a thick root protruded from the ground, slowly approaching "Father" like a palm.

"Father" breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and reached out to touch him gently.

It can be regarded as deceiving her——

"cough!?"

laugh!

The tree roots suddenly stretched out when they were only one meter away from "Father", ruthlessly pierced his chest, and quickly tied him up.

"Sfannie, what are you doing?"

"Father" immediately wanted to escape after being injured, trying to escape death by relying on the legendary assassin's shadow jumping ability.

But he failed.

At this moment, in this fluorescent forest - there are no shadows at all!

! ! !

The suppressed fear broke out at this moment, causing "Father"'s disguised expression to completely collapse, and he let out a shrill roar.

"No!"

He thought that Sifani might disagree with their approach, but he didn't expect that she would actually want to kill him... No!

Didn’t you agree? ?

"Father" suddenly understood everything at this moment.

This is a trap.

All of this is a trap to lure them here!

"You lied to me!"

He wanted to escape, but couldn't.

More vines erupted and wrapped around his wrists, ankles, and neck... slowly but irresistibly tightening.

Crunch, crunch!

die.

The cold death wrapped around "Father's" neck, causing him to lose control and tremble, and he lost his voice in fear: "Me! Ahem, but, your father!!?"

"I don't have a father."

Sifani's phantom finally appeared in front of the giant tree. She looked indifferently at her "father" entangled in the tree roots and frowned slightly.

"What on earth have you been talking about these days?"

In a matrilineal society where mothers are valued first, it is relatively difficult to determine the exact father of a child.

After all, your father may not be your biological father, but your mother must be your biological mother.

So in the dark elf clan, children only have mothers, but no concept of fathers...

As for those males who should have been called "biological fathers", in the eyes of dark elves, they are just mothers' partners, toys or public slaves.

She looked at her "father" who was gradually losing his vitality, and suddenly said: "Doris."

"……What?"

The strangled "father" was getting weaker and weaker, and now he was on his deathbed. He almost unconsciously looked at Sivani.

Why are you mentioning her at this time?

"You forcibly sacrificed Doris's soul to [Desire], and used his power to pass the message to me through the monastery."

"Hey, you..."

Is this revenge for her? ? "

"No, I don't care about her death."

"I only want to tell you one thing when I mention her - to me, she is just a member of my race who has similar bloodline to me."

"Whether I live or die, I will never waver."

Sifani shook her head slightly, stared into her "father's" eyes, and said calmly:

"The same goes for you."

The Taboo Scholar's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

There was no anger, nor sadness.

There was only a hint of disdain in her eyes.

She looked at her father of blood, as if she was looking at a piece of minced meat on the laboratory table.

Stared at by the cold eyes, the "father" who could no longer speak had mottled tears of blood in his eyes.

Not only did it not move Sfannie, but it made her look even more disgusted.

"Put away your poor performance, I'm already a little fed up."

"If you really care about the so-called blood relationship... why did you not appear in front of me until today?"

"You are not regretting it, you just know that you are going to die."

The last sob was strangled in her throat.

"Father" could no longer answer.

The tree roots drained his blood, eroded his flesh, and sealed his soul.

Sfannie looked calmly at the "father" who was pierced by several sharp thorns and died completely, and slowly retracted her gaze.

"Well, with the data of the previous generation of parents, my research can continue."

Only when she thought of the research did some waves flash in her eyes.

"I will definitely succeed in finding the most correct path."

...

[You, my father.

In that sad height.

Now curse me and bless me with your hot tears. ]

"Huh..."

When everything came to an end, Herbert did not continue writing, but stopped the charcoal pencil and looked at the sea in the distance.

The blood moon hung high in the sky, and its slightly dark reflection was reflected on the sea.

The night was blood red, but it seemed particularly peaceful here.

He looked back at the misty mountains behind him. The lightless mountains seemed to be crawling with giant beasts, also watching him quietly.

Suddenly, a strong cold wind blew from the misty mountains, blowing off his hood and revealing pure white hair.

Herbert shook his head, letting his hair flutter in the night wind, and his white hair was also stained with a layer of weird blood red by the blood moon.

"Hehe..."

He smiled and shook his head, lowered his head, and slowly and firmly wrote the last section of the poem.

[I beg you not to go gentle into that good night.

Rage, rage against the dying of the light. ]

Snap.

With the last push, the tip of the charcoal pencil broke, leaving a hideous slash on the manual.

Like a sharp scratch, embedded in the story.

So far...

It took a total of 25 minutes and 37 seconds.

There were 25 heretic intruders in total.

Including five legends and 20 mid- and high-level professionals.

All of them have been killed.