Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Chapter 198 Don't be shy (5/5, 33 more chapters)

["Herbert, do you understand what I'm saying?!"]

Nenasha felt that her ally didn't understand her at all.

I told you to be cautious with this power---not to try it carefully!

"Okay, okay, stop talking."

Herbert rolled his eyes and said unhappily:

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"What can I say? I'm not a child. How could I not know the disadvantages of this power? ["But."]

"To put it bluntly, you're just worried that I'll lose myself in gaining power. "

Herbert walked in the monastery, explaining to Nenasha while nodding to other people he met on the road.

As he thought, his disappearance for three days did not attract anyone's attention.

Most of the monks did not know that Herbert had returned. Even if some people knew, they only thought that he was too tired in the outside world and had been resting in the house after returning to the monastery.

No one knew that he had stayed in the Third Discipline House for three whole days - even if they knew, they would not care.

After all, it is reasonable for the warden to live in the prison.

Herbert did not go to the Knights' Station.

Although he longed for power, he did not intend to "accidentally" kill a good brother of the Knights' Order. That was too outrageous.

After thinking about it, Herbert turned and walked towards the kitchen.

And in the process, he was still arguing with Nenasha:

"I understand your concerns. The conquering power of the war angels is indeed a very dangerous power. As long as you kill the enemy, you can improve yourself - this will indeed change my view of the enemy. "

After understanding what this power represents, Herbert has already equated his enemies with experience packs in his mind.

And there is no way to change it back.

If killing is equal to reward, then such positive feedback will easily give birth to a bloodthirsty monster.

This is certain.

"You are worried that gaining power too easily will make me look down on the lives of others and become a wanton killer. Alas."

At this point, Herbert sighed a little weakly, and sighed with a headache: "No, are you my mother?"

Why do you care so much all of a sudden?

["Huh?"]

Although Nenasha was still sulking with Herbert, she felt that he did not take her kind advice to heart.

However, after hearing this, she couldn't help but say:

["You want me to be your mother? If you insist on me doing it, I--"]

I really don't want to answer, I don't want to pay attention to this guy-but his posture is so good.

It's impossible to refuse.

After he answered, Herbert said reflexively: "Of course not! '

["Hehe, don't be shy! If you really want to act coquettishly, I can listen to you."]

"Shut up and listen to me!"

After joking as usual, the tense atmosphere between the two gradually returned to normal.

Herbert whispered, "Nenasha, I am glad that you are worried about me."

"Because it proves that you not only regard me as an ally, but also as a friend.""

At the beginning, Herbert did not expect that the two would have such a relationship.

At that time, Nenasha was just a threatening evil god to him, a dangerous existence that coveted his body.

But now, he has become the person he trusts most in the world - no one else.

He trusts Valentina, but there are some things that cannot be revealed to her, which will only hurt her.

Right now, the only person in the world that Herbert can talk to without reservation is Nenasha.

They are allies, but they are more than just allies.

"But at the same time, I also hope that you can trust me a little more."

"Trust me more!"

There was some helplessness in Herbert's voice, and he smiled bitterly:

"If I were really just an eighteen-year-old boy, then I might really lose myself in this process of gaining power."

He walked slowly in the ancient corridor of the monastery, whispering softly: "But I am not."

"I am not alone. "

The boy whispered to the existence hiding in his shadow and deep in his soul.

"Compared to those poor guys who lost themselves after gaining power, I have an advantage that they don't have."

The god was silent.

At this moment, he also realized what the boy was going to say next.

"I have you."

"You will always be by my side, right?"

The boy spoke the words in his heart, without any evasion or concealment, and expressed his feelings directly.

"At any time, if I have any confusion, you can help me at that time."

"Comfort me, reprimand me, teach me---only you can do these, and I only need you to do them.

"Can I?"

Feeling Nenasha's strange silence, Herbert's serious expression changed, and he suddenly laughed, teasing, "Haha, why don't you talk? Are you shy?"

The god remained silent, which made the boy's smile even brighter.

Finally, Herbert squatted down, poked his shadow with his finger, and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm not shy to say it, why are you shy?'

[".————·Shut up."]

After leaving such a sentence, the god of harmony completely shut up and no longer responded to anything he said.

"Haha, don't be shy."

Before Nenasha completely ignored him, when Herbert poked his shadow, he also made a small counterattack.

The power of the devil's tongue was not enough to work on the gods, and there was no formal agreement between the two.

But the gods also have their own little ways.

A small shadow tentacle wrapped around Herbert's little finger and shook it gently, successfully freezing the smile on Herbert's face.

["We made a new agreement. ”】

·—·Hmm.

After making a new promise, the God of Harmony completely went offline and never responded again.

After trying for a long time without any response, Herbert gave up disturbing him and finally walked to his destination.

The kitchen of the monastery.

"Hello, can you get me a live grass carp?"

The nun in charge of cooking was stunned for a moment after hearing this question, and then stared at Herbert with some suspicion.

"Grass carp? Must it be alive?"

Hmm?

Ah.

Oh!!!

Cough cough cough·—·

Looking at her suspicious eyes, Herbert's forehead was sweating, and he coughed twice, and said awkwardly:

"Well———-that, as long as it is a living creature, cough! It doesn't matter if it's not a grass carp!""

Damn it.

Although Brother Grass Carp has left, the legend he left behind has been circulating in the monastery-———·