Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

The sealing circle is no longer functioning, and the silence area is no longer in effect, but the second area is still in an unbearable silence.

The sealing circle does have some restraint on Freme and will make her quite uncomfortable, but even if it operates for a long time, it cannot kill her.

Therefore, instead of fear, her heart was filled with more anger after being provoked.

And a touch of confusion.

What is his confidence?

Apart from irritating myself, is there any other meaning to doing this?

"..."

Freme stared at the too young paladin, trying to find flaws in him.

In terms of strength, he is very weak and has flaws everywhere.

Even with her current weak physical condition, she could easily kill him.

But mentally, she found no loopholes.

There is a faint layer of protection on his soul, protecting him from being affected by evil and keeping his mind clean.

She knew what it was. It was this damn purity protection that prevented her from controlling his consciousness.

But no, it's not just that.

Even without that blessing, there was no fear of himself in his eyes.

"..."

Mingming saw him for the first time. Although this guy looked calm on the surface, there was still a faint fear in his eyes. He could only silently follow the damn old man step by step.

But now...it seems like a different person.

Valentina's not-so-bright fool couldn't see through Herbert's disguise, but she was different.

She is the legendary siren best at arousing other people's emotions, and can keenly detect the changes in Herbert.

Ignoring the friendly and gentle facade on the surface, she could feel a calm, hypocritical, and arrogant soul.

What on earth changed him?

Is it the environment? Is it experience?

Or, in fact, nothing has changed.

So the appearance he showed before was just a disguise for the Archbishop?

Fleme was a little confused.

After being silent for a while, she stared at Herbert and slowly said: "Mortal, do you know what your behavior just now means?"

"certainly."

Herbert smiled and nodded calmly: "From your point of view, it is nothing more than a provocation, a declaration of war, a threat... No matter how you think about it, it is not a friendly act."

Freme frowned: "Then you..."

"But what's the problem with this?" Herbert interrupted Fleme's question, smiled, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Do I have to be friendly to you?"

"Miss Freme, if you think about it carefully, even if I don't do this, will you be kind to me?"

"You won't."

"You are a prisoner, and I am the warden in charge of you. No matter what I do, you will resent the archbishop and the monastery that imprison you, and you will definitely resent me together."

The young man stood with his hands behind his hands, raised his head slightly and looked at the charming mermaid, and said softly:

"It was you who hated me first."

"Isn't it?"

Freme fell silent after being repeatedly questioned. She really couldn't refute this.

Herbert was not the only one who was seen through.

She, too.

Because of her arrogance, she didn't put on too many disguises, and the other party saw her heart clearly.

At the end of the sentence, Herbert suddenly changed the subject and changed his words: "But, that's what I said, I don't want to keep fighting you like this, it would be too tiring."

"Instead of everyone wearing a false mask and being hypocritical here, we might as well be more direct and show our true side."

Herbert stretched out his hands to show the stigmata, and explained with a smile:

"So, this time I show you my trump card. Although I can control the sealing circle temporarily, due to my current lack of strength, I cannot operate it for a long time."

"So you don't have to worry that I will use this to torture you or threaten you from time to time."

He directly stated his shortcomings and told them openly and honestly to the prisoner who was supposed to hate him.

Take the initiative to hand the enemy a knife?

No.

Because the knife itself has only a symbolic meaning and does not have much actual lethality.

Instead of covering up and hiding it, it is better to show it directly and openly.

It not only expresses one's attitude, but also plays a certain deterrent effect.

After showing these, Herbert couldn't help but sighed:

"After all, it would be such a shame if I could never have a good relationship with a beautiful lady like you."

Freme:?

"After all, you are so good-looking and your voice is so nice. I still want to chat with you more."

"Let's get along!"

Freme:? ?

"No, you..."

Fleme raised her eyebrows. This was the second time she heard Herbert praise her unabashedly.

Last time, she didn't take it seriously and just thought he was talking nonsense, but this time - she found that this guy seemed to be serious! ! ?

"Wait! Are you treating me..."

He has evil intentions towards me! ?

She subconsciously retracted her body into the water ball, leaving only half of her head outside, staring at Herbert strangely.

"Huh? What's wrong? I've always admired you!"

Herbert seemed to be stunned for a moment, tilted his head, and said as if he didn't think there was any problem, and said as a matter of course: "No matter what, beauty is beauty, and it will not change because of your monster identity."

Three views follow the five senses?

It's not that complicated.

I'm just a simple beauty dog.

"You, you, you... but aren't you afraid of breaking the oath?"

Herbert blinked, tilted his head in confusion, and said puzzledly: "Why will this break the oath? Oh, I understand what you mean..."

"Miss Freme, you misunderstood, my attitude towards you has always been pure appreciation!"

He shook his head with a righteous face and said seriously: "The person with impure thoughts is you!"

Freme:? ? ?

Legend still wants to explain that he didn't!

But she was tongue-tied for a long time and couldn't say anything. She pursed her lips, her face was slightly red, and she shrank in the water and kept spitting out bubbles.

Gurgle gurgle.

This guy, he... he is not right!

Why do I feel so happy when I hear him say these words?

But, but he is a Paladin who will not lie, so... does he really think so?

Really thinks I am beautiful! ?

The fish tail in the water ball swayed quickly, pushing her body up a little, revealing most of her upper body.

Herbert: Eh?

This mermaid princess has high attack and high blood, but why does she seem to have a paper defense?

You can deliberately use your singing to seduce me, but I can't be greedy for you?

Double standards!

Pure double standards!

"Miss Freme, please explain it to me!"

Gurgle gurgle... (I am not! I didn't!)

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Just when Herbert relied on the identity of the Pure Paladin to play the role of "natural" to directly attack the mermaid princess.

A cold voice sounded in the darkness of the third area.

"The magic power has been drained..."

"Finally, I waited for this opportunity."