Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

After Sifani finished her shocking speech, the entire space fell silent.

The flesh-and-blood mimic creation didn't speak, and neither did the coffin Mimic.

The darkness just calmed down·

However, this unbearable silence did not last long, and then, the coffin lid made a loud noise.

!

It seemed to have been hit hard by something, and the huge coffin lid trembled, almost being pushed up directly.

"hiss!"

Eliza felt severe pain from the impact point on her head, and she felt as if a big pointed bump was about to bulge on top of her head.

But instead of calming down her emotions, the pain only made her even more excited.

She turned her head hard, trying to see the nonsense guy behind her through the gap, trying to glare at her - but she saw nothing.

His sight was blocked by her palace dress that bloomed like an anemone, and nothing could be seen.

"Who wants to tempt him!!?'

She shouted angrily: "You! What the hell are you talking about?"

You—

Damn it, you are just like that paladin, you are a damn guy!

"Isn't it?"

Seeing that Eliza was so excited, Sifanni became more sure of her suspicion.

The vampire's appearance didn't look like he was embarrassed at all. She felt it was more like he was trying to cover up after someone exposed his little thoughts.

She frowned and said slowly:

"You don't have to hide it. I remember seeing you like this in "The Book of Desires of Dark Elves"."

"Some dark elves with special preferences will actively get themselves 'stuck' in various places and stimulate the slaves who are usually suppressed by them to 'abuse' them, in order to enjoy the special pleasure of being fucked by the following."

"Most of them are closets, walls, or caves. Some of them are more perfunctory, and some of them just get stuck in the quilt——"

"But, I don't remember seeing someone stuck in a coffin like you."

By the end of the sentence, the expression she looked at Eliza had changed slightly, from confusion to inexplicable admiration.

"Your hobbies are also quite special."

"But you don't have to feel inferior about this. Everyone has the right to enjoy their own sex——"

!

"Give it to me!"

!

"Shut up!"

Eliza banged her head against the coffin lid and shouted, interrupting Svenny's nonsense.

Crazy.

This guy is really crazy!

She felt she couldn't bear the insult,

"I don't want you to help me anymore! Disappear immediately!!!"

After suffering so much humiliation, she finally decided to make this guy disappear as soon as possible.

I don't need your help anymore, please leave quickly, please!

At this time, Sifanni did not obey and leave. Instead of leaving on her own initiative, she walked to the coffin.

"You really don't need my help?"

She gently placed her palm on the coffin lid, but her fingers were bounced away at the moment of contact.

.

The seemingly nothing special black iron coffin actually lit up with complicated patterns at this moment.

Herbert couldn't understand the pattern, but Svennie could roughly decipher its meaning - a sealed coffin that only the warden could touch.

"Ah, just after the Dark Elf Archmage triggered the protective mechanism of the coffin, the vampire who had already adapted to the strength of the coffin clamping force let out a pitiful cry of pain.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

She couldn't see exactly what was going on outside, but she probably guessed that it was the guy who was behind it.

It's okay if you don't save me, why are you not helping me anymore? ?

Fortunately, the new intensity still did not cause Eliza's body to collapse directly, but she only felt that it was more difficult to breathe.

It felt like the dress was forcibly tightened by the maid when he was still a human, as if his entire internal organs were squeezed out of place.

"".-Walk! "

Eliza finally adapted to the new intensity and said angrily, "I don't need your help anymore!"

"Get out of here quickly!"

Get out!

Get out of here right now!

"Your Excellency Vampire, you are indeed, as Mr. Herbert said, a very interesting being."

Svanie remembered the topic she had talked about when chatting with Herbert before - maybe you can go and meet Eliza, maybe you will like chatting with her.

At that time, although Sifanyi did not explicitly refuse on the surface, she did not take this advice to heart.

Sifani just felt that this kind of useless communication would only affect her research progress.

She had been concentrating on her research and ignored the vampire who was locked in the coffin. She had not interacted with him for so long.

But this time I came over to check out on a whim, but I didn't expect that the conversation with Eliza would be so interesting.

"Ah---Huh?"

After smiling for a long time, she suddenly froze and raised her hand to touch the corner of her lips.

Smile?

He was indeed laughing.

Smiling is a very normal instinct for most living things.

But for her who has long lost this emotion, it is very special. .

When was the last time you laughed?

Not a fake smile, but a genuine smile.

"Perhaps——"-As Mr. Herbert said, I have changed a bit now? "

So, why did you become what you are now?

After killing his father and allowing research to progress? Or after inheriting that hatred? Or is it because...

She thought for a while, shook her head slightly, and nodded towards Eliza's butt.

"Since Your Excellency Eliza does not need my help now, I will leave temporarily."

Sifanni turned around decisively and left without any regrets -" She just took two steps and turned back to add: "Don't worry, I will come again after you calm down. "

Orbit!

"Don't come back!"

Eliza banged her head against the coffin lid in a semi-crazy manner and complained loudly: "Don't ever come back!"

Don't harm me again, please.

"hehe."

Accompanied by a chuckle of unknown meaning, Svanie's footsteps gradually disappeared and Elisa slowly calmed down.

After finally confirming that the other party had left, the vampire took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

"ha-..."

Feeling the squeezing of the body, in addition to the pain and discomfort, there was also a little strange comfort.

And this is not what troubles Miss Vampire the most.

"I blame him for saying some nonsense and making me think nonsense here."

There are two reasons why Elisa just drove Sifani away.

On the one hand, it's because she doesn't want to be disadvantaged by the other party anymore.

On the other hand, it is because of confusion.

She wasn't sure what the feeling in her heart was.

She didn't know why after the other party said those words, besides being angry and ashamed, she felt an itching feeling in her heart.

There is a strange feeling in my heart when someone talks about it.

Is this right?

Do you really think that?

Could it be that, as the guy said, I was unconsciously using this gesture to seduce Herbert, waiting for him to "help" me?

She had never thought about this kind of thing before, but after Sifani reminded her, she realized how shameful her posture was.

The upper body was stuck inside, and the buttocks was pointing outside.

"".——No, no! I can't think about it anymore! ""

She clamped her legs together and rubbed them lightly, feeling very helpless now.

Yes, just helpless.

This posture is really dangerous!

"But, but! If I don't let Herbert come and help me escape, what should I do?"

"It's okay to ask him for help, but what if he has other ideas!!?"

"Will he do something to me? Will he use this to force me? Will he humiliate me——"

Eliza never thought she would be panicked by something like this.

What she didn't expect was that despite being panicked, she was actually a little excited.

It seems, seems, almost, feels like——- secretly looking forward to something.

The more she thought about this, the more she felt her cheeks heat up, and she even felt as if her heart was beating a little for the first time in a long time.

"Ha ha·--""

She panted hard, making the little air in the coffin become thin again.

Although the vampire prince no longer needs to breathe, this feeling of breathlessness also gives her a special kind of excitement.

wrong.

There must be something wrong with this!

How could I get excited about something like this?

"It's hard, can it be said! I am really a despicable woman?"

At a certain moment, Elisa suddenly recalled that when she was still a human being, she happened to overhear the topics discussed by the ladies at a dance.

The women did not notice that they were passing by, but continued to talk excitedly about their dirty and profane madness.

At that time, as a child, she could not understand what was being said in those stories or what postures they were depicting.

But now, she suddenly recalled it, and those memories became clearer and clearer!

"Ahhh! No, don't make me remember it!"

She shook her head vigorously, trying to get those long-standing memories out of her mind, but she didn't expect that the memories became clearer and clearer.

Advise! ! Advise!

"No, no, no, no! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Could it be that I am really the kind of masochist he said before?"

"No!

,

"I really just think the taste of the holy blood is very good -...how can you like pain?"

"No, that's not me!"

Eliza is not stupid.

She just didn't think much about it before, completely immersed in the stimulation brought to her by the holy blood.

But now that she had come back to her senses, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that her previous behavior in front of Herbert was a bit strange.

No.

That’s very strange!

"Ahhhhh-

—

Now she doesn’t dare to think too much about what kind of image she looks like in Herbert’s eyes—”

"What the hell is going on!!?"

! ! !

Violent collisions continued to sound in the dark space, echoing slowly.

Herbert, who is far away in the pure land, does not know Eliza's troubles, otherwise, he would definitely laugh at her.

Now that things have happened, have you finally come to your senses?

You bastard vampire!

What have you been doing?

When you bowed your head and begged me for the Holy Blood for the first time, there was no turning back!

Hehehe, you are stained with Holy Blood!

He would definitely push Eliza again and secretly add fuel to the fire, making her thoughts even more confused.

Unfortunately, Herbert is now building a happy new home and has no time to tease her.

Looking at the piles infused with his own blood, Herbert looked at the gradually fading fog and the ground that was taking shape, and he sighed, "It really took a lot of effort..."

Although there are still many problems that have not been solved, and this place is not completely safe, he is also a little excited when he sees the slow changes here.

This is his place.

No matter how many people will come here in the future, no matter whether they will become a member of this place, the ultimate ownership of this place belongs to him, Herbert.

Just like most people want to have a secret space that belongs to them when they are young, this is Herbert's secret space.

He can build here at will, use his imagination, and let this place change according to his wishes.

There is a blood called "infrastructure maniac" awakened in the depths of the soul!

Build a large-scale project!

That's right.

I want it!

Create! Wonders!

Ahem...

Of course, Herbert is just thinking about it, and he won't really do it now.

He is not crazy enough yet, and knows that the current base is far from the standard of creating wonders.

He is still clear about what should and should not be done now.

But people have to have dreams!

"Ahem, this is really too inflated, well, this is not good, not good."

Hebert is thinking about creating wonders as soon as the eight characters are drawn. I don't know what else he dares to think about when the city is really built?

And when the foundation of the town was gradually taking shape, Herbert suddenly thought of a key thing.

"Oh, I almost forgot the most important thing!"

["Hmm? What did you forget?"]

"We should give this place a name!"

Always calling it base and pure land feels a bit disrespectful to it.

Nenasha didn't care too much about this.

In my opinion, this place is just a temporary residence, and there are no residents. Why rush to name it?

But since Herbert has already raised it so seriously, there is no intention to spoil the fun, so he asked:

["So, what name do you plan to give this place? You should have a backup name, right?"]

Snap.

"Haha!"

Herbert clapped his hands fiercely and said proudly: "Of course I have thought of a lot!"

"Like the Holy Soul Village or the Divine Soul Village! What Cecil Territory! What Sauron! What--"

"You can have as many names as you want, it's not difficult for me at all!"

Don't ask where the inspiration comes from--. If you ask, it's a tribute, a big tribute.

"But before I make a decision, I want to ask you, do you have any suggestions?"

["My ideas?"]

Nenasha was stunned for a moment and asked strangely: ["Why do you want my advice?"]

"What are you thinking about?"

And Herbert was equally surprised and asked back: "Isn't this place very important to you?"

["I—..."]

Miss Harmony, who has always been eloquent, suddenly fell silent at this time.

Is it important?

It seems to be quite important.

But is it really so nostalgic?

I'm afraid, I don't care that much.

["Herbert, I—."]

As if he noticed this, Herbert smiled and said easily:

"Don't think too much, don't feel any pressure, just think of it as helping me think about it.

He took off his boots and walked barefoot on the new grass, feeling the vitality of the ground with his feet.

"Nenasha, you seem to have forgotten one thing, this is not only the ruins of your kingdom of God, but also me, the base we have established. "

He walked to the front of the spring, looked down at the reflection under his feet, saw the shadow swaying in the water, and laughed.

"For you, for me, this is an important first step."

"This belongs to me, but it also belongs to you."

This not only belongs to Herbert, but also to Nenasha, and he even has a more convincing qualification for the ownership of this place.

[......"

"So, I actually not only ask you to help give this place a name, but also to tell you that this place also belongs to you."

"A name, or what are your expectations for the future of this place?"

After a long silence, Nenasha finally sighed softly with some helplessness.

【“You, a bad-hearted fellow, have given me a difficult problem.”】

“Hahaha!”

Herbert laughed happily, sat by the water, and said playfully: “I can’t allow you to get yourself out!”

“——I’m really impressed by you.”】

After coming here, Nenasha did intentionally or unintentionally eliminate her presence, not wanting to interfere with Herbert’s decision. He was too special to this place, and once he was more involved with this place, it would easily cause a chain reaction.

Without intervention, the Holy Grail and Sophia were brought out. If he had intervened more, who knows what would be brought out?

But Herbert didn't care.

Want to watch a show?

How could it be that simple?

No matter if it would increase the difficulty, it doesn't matter!

You also help me!

The god was helpless, and then asked: ["I say, do you know what the expectations of the gods mean?"]

"What else can it mean?"

"Miracle? Disaster? Intervention of fate?"

Herbert responded casually: "Anyway, even if you don't expect it, these things will not go away from me."

Stick your head out and you will get a knife, and shrink your head and you will get a knife, so there is no difference, right?

"In that case, why not let you give me a blessing."

["Throat—————·Okay."]

He thought for a while, and then quickly gave an answer.

["Eldar."]

He said:

["In the ancient language, this means the place of origin."]

["And at certain special moments, there is another meaning here————."]

["The place of redemption."]