Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

Blasphemy! ! ?

The moment he heard this word, Herbert's heart beat suddenly, and he felt that the blood in his body had solidified, and his whole body became nervous.

Boom!

As his heart beats, his consciousness moves rapidly, quickly analyzing the current situation:

What does the Bishop of Thorns mean by this question?

He wouldn't cheat on me without any warning, there must be a reason for it.

What did the Bishop of Thorns discover?

Is he doubting me?

Could it be that there is some aura left on me?

Is it Ninasha’s magic pattern?

Or Freme's colorful scales?

Or maybe it's Valentina's hair?

Or... it's wrong.

Don't panic!

The other party hasn't made a move yet, so I can't mess up my position first.

He should have no evidence.

If he was really sure, no, even if he had only vague clues, he would not do this with me, but would directly take me for interrogation!

This was just a surprise test.

So, what is he trying to get out of me?

Herbert thought, and then suddenly felt something was inconsistent.

etc.

There seems to be something wrong... Me, why am I so nervous?

With my psychological quality, I shouldn't have behaved so badly.

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"……Um!?"

When he thought of this, it was as if a vague film covering his consciousness had been pierced, and his thoughts were completely restored.

In just a short moment, Herbert's mind completely returned to calmness.

Feel it again, and sure enough, you can feel the faint temperature emanating from the back of your hand - both the sacred mark and the magic pattern are slightly rotating at this moment.

They are passively activated after being disturbed by external forces.

Someone is trying to control my mind!

That person must have some understanding of the purity protection, but he deliberately bypassed it and directly affected the soul.

Although it only lasted a short moment, the other party still succeeded in doing it.

At least it created a certain amount of interference, making Herbert nervous and unable to help but want to reveal his inner secrets.

However, what the man didn't expect was that Herbert didn't have just this layer of defense.

Not only will the sacred oath protect the purity of his spirit, but the evil god's contract will also make his will stronger.

It is even said that even if these two layers of protection are broken through, Herbert still has a third layer of insurance - the attachment of the Siren Queen.

One of the effects of this epic curse is that it makes him immune to mental manipulation by outsiders.

It can be said that the hardest thing about Herbert at this moment is not his little brother, but his steel-like soul - the kind that rings when passing through the security gate.

However, although Herbert was free from mental interference at the moment, the crisis was not over yet.

Because the magic patterns and curses cannot be explained, he has no way to explain why he was not disturbed!

The only thing to do now is to take advantage of the situation and continue acting according to this situation!

I have been thinking so much in my mind, but only a few breaths have passed in the outside world.

During these few breaths, Herbert's expression changed several times.

It went from being at a loss to being thoughtful, and finally to being completely indignant.

He is angry!

"A matter of blasphemy?"

Herbert raised his head and looked at Bishop Thorns, with a serious expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "You mean there are monks in the monastery who have fallen!?"

"You, could it be that..."

He looked at Bishop Thorn in shock, his expression changing again.

And all this change fell into the eyes of Bishop Thorn, making him shake his head slightly.

"He is so guilty, he really..."

And just when the Bishop of Thorns sighed secretly and felt that there was indeed something wrong with Herbert, the white-haired boy said the second half of the sentence.

He shouted excitedly: "Do you want to leave this matter to me!?"

Bishop of Thorns:?

What did he say?

What to give him?

The presiding judge was successfully beaten by Herbert's mysterious operation and fell into confusion, and some began to doubt himself.

But Herbert's performance continued, even getting better after getting some feel for it.

"Your Majesty the Chief Judge!"

"Please be sure to give me this task!"

Herbert strode forward, ignoring the thorns and spikes on the judge's body, with a face full of determination, grabbed his big hand, and said impassionedly:

"Please believe me! I swear on the honor of the Albert family, even if the blood of Silver Wings is shed, I will catch that fallen person as soon as possible!"

"Please give me a chance to prove myself!"

After speaking, he looked lovingly at the presiding judge who was obviously frozen.

Sir, please give me a chance!

I really want to make progress!

"...Uh, wait a moment, wait a moment first."

The Bishop of Thorns was a little overwhelmed by this scene and leaned back awkwardly, trying to avoid the overly fiery gaze.

Is this, is this right?

He wanted to withdraw his right hand, but it was tightly grasped by Herbert's hands and could not break free.

Of course, with his strength, he could easily break Herbert's hand bones and forcefully extract them, but that would definitely hurt an extremely good young man.

The presiding judge simply couldn't bear it.

Yes, reluctant to part with it.

Before that, Herbert was just a somewhat special aristocratic kid in his heart, and he felt that sooner or later he would be unable to hold on and break his oath and leave.

But after the changes just now, Herbert's image in his heart has completely changed.

Hateful of evil, fearless of evil, and unafraid of sacrifice... Every quality in him is particularly important to the Paladin.

This will at least be a future legendary paladin!

If given enough opportunities, he might even become an epic powerhouse in the end!

For the Paladin, the talent of cultivation is important, but it is far less important than the will.

How many people can find such a paladin who has no darkness in his heart and only wants to eradicate evil! ?

Herbert must not make any mistakes!

"Haha, kid, you misunderstood."

Having made up his mind, Bishop Thorn laughed and patted Herbert's shoulder gently with his left hand, dispelling the interference from others.

"No one among the compatriots in the monastery has fallen. I am just making a routine inquiry. You don't have to worry."

Herbert shook his head in a daze, blinked, and asked with some uncertainty: "Sir, is it true? Don't lie to me, I can really do it..."

"Really not." Bishop Thorn shook his head and said helplessly: "Okay, let's go quickly and go back and have a good rest."

There was some order in his tone, and Herbert could only obey even if he "wanted to persist", bowed honestly and left.

After he left, the smile on Bishop Thorn's face disappeared. He looked indifferently at the shadow on the side and said lightly: "...Are you satisfied with this result?"

In the shadows, the figure of Bishop Rusty Nails appeared out of thin air. His expression remained unchanged, he looked at Bishop Thorns calmly, and said slowly:

"This is the rule."