Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Infested by mist for countless years, on the scorched earth burned by fire.

A legendary mage descended here like a god.

Freme returned to her true form, wearing various deep-sea accessories that contained special mana fluctuations.

Especially the robe with mysterious runes shining on it caught Herbert's attention.

The color of the robe was like a deep ocean abyss, and like an endless starry sky. Each rune contained a profound mystery, and shimmered with faint light as she moved.

Her face was calm, her eyes were slightly bright, like bright stars, and a large number of runes flashed in her deep eyes.

She held up the staff in her hand, which was made of coral stone and exuded powerful magic power. There was a fist-sized pearl inlaid on the top.

This staff was made by Freme yesterday from local materials in the abyss. The effect may not be as good as the best staffs in the past, but it can still play a certain role.

After everything was ready, Freme began to cast her powerful spells, muttering words in her mouth, and the spells flowed from her lips like ancient songs.

Every syllable seems to be alive, jumping, hovering, and flying in the air.

Along with the chanting of the mantra, the surrounding air began to fluctuate violently, as if being stirred by an invisible force.

Not far away from the coast, the calm waves gradually floated up and turned into streams of water mist, flying quickly towards here.

Fleme felt the changes around her, smiled, and took out the prepared materials.

They were two fist-sized balls of crystal blood.

She mixed the two drops of blood together, and then let them blend into the pearl on the top of the staff, turning its color into bright red.

She waved her staff, and a splendid and majestic magic power rushed from the top of the staff into the sky.

Legendary spell·Change the weather!

The magic beam spread out in high altitude, turned into a huge semicircle and buckled down. Combined with the summoned water vapor, it turned into magic raindrops and fell.

Wow—·

Herbert stood on the scorched earth, smiled and opened his arms, bathing in the rain, to welcome the gifts of nature.

And where the magic raindrops fell, changes quietly occurred.

The scorched earth began to undergo wonderful changes. The originally dry and cracked land seemed to be gently touched by a pair of gentle hands. The cracks gradually healed and became flat and smooth.

As Freme had declared before, she was giving new life to this lifeless land.

If we had only relied on the legendary spell "change the weather", this would not have such an effect at all.

What really works is the material used by Freme when she casts the spell.

Holy blood made from legendary mermaid blood, and holy blood made from the blood of high-level pure paladin.

By the way, Freme has a little doubt about whether the pure paladin is really pure-"

Is he really pure?

Is it my problem, or are the rules of this world wrong?

With the addition of these two high-quality holy bloods, the characteristics of the entire spell have changed, coupled with her exquisite control.

Successfully transformed this spell from a simple large-scale weather change to a small-scale wide-area healing and purification.

This has a better effect, but the precise operation also requires higher requirements on the caster, and the difficulty of the spell rises by almost half a level.

As the raindrops fell, small puddles appeared on the ground, and then, green rays of light emanated from the puddles.

As the puddles merged into the scorched earth, those green lights seemed to be the seeds of life. They quickly took root and sprouted after touching the earth. The tender green grass buds poked out from the soil, looking at the world and growing at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, it spreads into a green grassland.

Then Freme's hands danced, drawing a complex magic circle in the air.

"Land."

"Then, bring sweet springs here."

Following the command of the words, the golden magic circle slowly landed in the center of the grass.

In an instant, the center of the grass cracked open, and a clear spring gushes out from the ground.

The spring water flows on the ground, quickly spreading to every inch of land, and nourishing the newly growing plants.

In a matter of moments, the originally lifeless scorched earth changed its appearance and exuded vitality.

Fleme fell from the sky, admiring her masterpiece, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

Hum ~

Sure enough, it has to be me.

That Valentina is just for fun but not useful!

What’s the point of just destroying literature?

Creating is a hundred times harder than destroying!

A hundred times better, do you understand?

Freme was very proud of her masterpiece, and she really wanted to be recognized by others—well, another person present.

Because Freme wanted to sing, they asked Sophia to hide aside with the unconscious Steven.

It is for this reason that there are only two of them here, and Freme behaves more naturally and can express her thoughts more boldly.

At this time, Miss Mermaid wanted to act coquettishly, but she was also pretending to be reserved.

She tilted her head, with a hint of unnoticeable expectation in her eyes, a faint smile on her lips, and she quietly moved closer to him, seemingly inadvertently.

As a result, she only saw Herbert immersed in joy, praising the magic of nature.

Um?

Fleme blinked and snorted angrily and amusedly.

At this time, instead of praising the power of nature, you should praise me more!

It was me!

"Ahem, okay."

After confirming that Herbert really didn't notice, Freme coughed lightly and motioned the heartless man who was immersed in miracles to look at her.

What a little fool.

"Huh? Oh!"

Herbert reacted immediately when he came back to his senses and saw Fleme's slightly resentful but unable to restrain her proud expression.

He didn't defend his behavior just now, and didn't say anything more.

Instead, he took a very sensible step forward and took the initiative to hold Freme's hand. His eyes were full of reverence and love, and he said gently and sincerely:

‘Fremme, what you did is really great! "

"What you have done is like a miracle. This scorched earth has been reborn under your magic!"

"Everything you do is like the sea giving birth to life. It is the best proof of your strength and kindness."

He praised Freme without hesitation, praised her efforts, and was excited about it.

When Freme heard such praise, the joy in her heart almost overflowed like the rising tide of the sea.

Her cheeks turned slightly red, she puffed up her chest, and wanted to jump on his back and get into his arms to act coquettishly.

But at this time, he was a little reserved. He wanted to maintain his status as a legendary mage and tried hard to restrain his inappropriate behavior.

Fleme pursed her lips, then gently shook the held palm, pretending to be angry and said:

"Well, it's just a small spell. It's not as powerful as you said."

That's what she said, but the slightly upturned corners of her mouth were full of her true inner emotions.

She endured, endured, and endured.

I kept reminding myself in my heart that I must have the reserve of a girl, the reserve of a great mage, and - endure a sea otter with different teeth!

There are no outsiders here, why should we restrain ourselves? ! ?

Thinking of this, Freme finally couldn't hold herself any longer, and she smiled proudly.

"Hahaha!"

Then with an easy leap, he jumped directly onto Herbert's back, wrapping his upper body around his neck with his arms, while wrapping his fish tail around his waist, and kept coquettishly in his ear.

"Praise me more!"

"Say more!"

At this time, Herbert only thought that the contrast between before and after was extremely cute, and he allowed her to ask for it.

"Of course I can praise you more, there's no problem with that!"

"In my heart, you are amazing! Whether it was the way you were controlling the weather or casting magic just now, or the shy and cute look you are now, I love you all."

After receiving this explicit compliment and expression, Freme's face turned even redder, and she hid behind Herbert, trying hard to hide her expression.

Fleme felt her scalp numb, but she was also a little happy in her heart. She twisted back and forth behind Herbert, pupa, and got up.

That is to say, the mermaid has no toes, otherwise she could probably come out of the three rooms and one living room drawn on the ground at this moment.

She pursed her lips and said stubbornly: "You, you say these sweet words, they are all lies."

Herbert completely denied this and said seriously: "Haha, I never lie to people."

["Yes, yes, you have always lied to the monster girl, never to others."] The God of Harmony looked sideways at this ally who was full of lies.

You lie to those little girls like this every time, don’t think I didn’t see it!

I witnessed it all!

And Herbert felt Ninasha's contempt and smiled secretly.

ah.

Don’t want to watch it?

Look again.

Look, I’ll even lie to you!

However, in order to challenge her, Herbert's inner feelings did not deliberately block Ninasha.

["Huh? Ha! You have a beautiful idea, there is no way I can be deceived by you!"]

"Haha, then we'll see."

The two of them sneered slightly to show their respect and stopped worrying about this issue.

One day, they will prove it with practical actions.

Either he was wrong, or he was wrong, or both were wrong.

Or...——.Haha.

Herbert and Freme just cuddled together for a while, looking at everything in front of them and enjoying their warm moment.

This piece of land that has been re-energized by magic seems to have become their witness. The growing branches and leaves are swaying gently in the breeze.

Telling the beauty silently.

After a while, when Sophia came back with Steven bundled in a bag at the agreed time, the two people's intimate behavior was slightly restrained.

But Freme did not deliberately avoid suspicion. She still relied on Herbert and said softly:

“Well, by the way, although you may not know it clearly, it is not enough to bring life to the land.

Yes, just restoring life to the land is not enough for this scorched earth.

The land in the Misty Mountains itself can grow plants, but this land has been affected by the mist for too long.

All the plants that grow contain part of this mist, and crops are certainly no exception. Eating it may have some special effects on the body.

Although Freme has shown amazing abilities in restoring vitality to the land, she also knows the boundaries of her abilities.

"The most I can do is help you create some alchemy potions to increase crop yields, but if you want to completely improve this problem - I probably can't do it."

The mage is not omnipotent.

She comes from the deep sea and is good at controlling water elements and magic related to marine life. It is really difficult to control the power of life in the land.

She felt helpless, but she was unwilling to make mistakes just because she was trying to show off.

Although she felt helpless, she still came up with a truly reliable solution:

"If you want to completely change all this, you may need some great druids who are proficient in this area. Only by relying on their magic can the problem be truly solved."

Archdruid.

The honorific title obtained by a druid after advancing to legend.

They are the true darlings of nature and the ones who communicate most deeply with the power of nature.

They are the embodiment of natural law. He has a profound understanding and appreciation of the earth, forests, rivers, and the mysteries of the growth of all things.

Of course, this is also different from sects.

There are also some special schools of druids who like to transform into different races and then have in-depth and intimate contact with them...

Excluding those exceptions, archdruids who specialize in the land can penetrate every inch of the land's texture.

They can accurately sense the internal structure of the soil, even as if they are aware of the needs of every tiny particle.

Those people can skillfully use the power of nature to balance the needs of the soil and adjust the soil to the most suitable state for crop growth.

For scarce nutrients, we can also use the magic of nature to activate the minerals buried deep in the ground, making the center of the land fertile.

Yes, for the territory at this moment, what is needed most here is not her, the mermaid archmage, but a legendary druid.

As if sensing Freme's depression, Herbert spoke softly at the right time: "Don't worry, the person I need most right now is you, and it will only be you."

"As you said before, as long as you are here, it is enough."

"As for the Archdruid matter, you don't have to worry, I will naturally have a way to solve it."

After Freme mentioned the Archdruid, Herbert immediately thought of a lot.

The simplest is money recruitment.

Archdruids are also human beings. No matter how close they are to nature, some of them will still need normal food and clothing as long as they have not completely turned into savages.

This group of people can be recruited. As long as they are provided with a certain amount of remuneration, they will work for them in accordance with the contract.

However, although he is not short of money, for those beings, the offer they provide will definitely not be too low.

Moreover, the situation here is somewhat special, and it is best not to let them leak it in a short period of time.

And the way for a person to keep a secret forever... Haha.

The best way to prevent the message from being conveyed is to either shut him up completely or make it impossible for him to say it out.

Either remove the grinding mill and kill the donkey and do it directly.

Or it would restrict the Archdruid's personal freedom.

Either of these two methods has certain risks.

Another way is to go to the Ice and Snow Goddess to sell her a favor and ask her to help contact her.

Although the goddess of ice and snow does not have a great druid specially trained in this field, she is a member of the natural god system.

In this world, almost 90% of druids believe in the gods of the natural pantheon.

Herbert believed that with his status, he should be able to find some great druids who were specialized in this area.

However, there is another question: What conditions should I come up with to convince the other party?

Logically speaking, if you want to convince a goddess, the price you have to pay should be more than recruiting a great druid. Of course, that is just a general theory.

Herbert thought otherwise.

Based on my attitude towards myself at that time, I should be able to get some other things besides a team of priests.

As for what can be obtained specifically, it depends on the specific operations performed at the time.

And just when Herbert was thinking about how to show his charm and then eat soft rice-——

Sniff.

"Um?"

Fleme suddenly sniffed Herbert's neck gently and said with some suspicion: "It always feels like - you seem to be thinking about other women?"

!

What a keen sense of smell!

Herbert was stunned for a moment, then smiled naturally: "What are you talking about? You are by my side, I must be thinking of you.

"Why do you think about other women?"

Herbert said sincerely, and then he was dismantled by his dear ally on the spot.

["The goddess is not a woman, no need to explain, I have already said it for you."]

The smile on Herbert's face was awkward for a moment, and then he said viciously in his heart: "Shut up, God of Harmony."

【"Haha~"】

Fleme narrowed her eyes when she saw Herbert's expression. She thought for a moment, and finally nodded slowly.

"Okay? If you say so, then I will believe you this time."

Freme is not Valentina.

She's not stupid.

Such a perfunctory explanation couldn't hide it from her.

Miss Mermaid could probably sense that there was something wrong in Herbert's heart. He probably didn't tell the truth to her, so he didn't tell the truth.

Everyone has some secrets in their hearts.

Anyway, the person who stays by his side at this moment is himself, which is enough.

As for those other coquettish bitches, just wait!

"Oh, by the way, are you going to cultivate only this part of the land? How do you plan to deal with other places?"

Although their operation has changed the vitality of this part of the scorched earth, other places are still shrouded in thick fog.

Since you want to cultivate this wasteland, you must not only change this part of the land.

But how to solve the fog?

As for Freyme's worry, Herbert already had the answer in his heart. He smiled and said softly:

"Of course, use... my blood."