Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

The prison of waterdeep.

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"What for? You want to smell me too?"

Herbert hugged his knees nervously, huddled in the corner pitifully, helplessly and weakly, staring warily at the malicious siren.

She is also greedy for my body!

So astringent!

"You...ah?"

Mermaid Ji:? ? ?

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who wants to hear you!?"

Fleme's eyes widened in confusion, feeling that this guy's thinking was strange, even a little perverted.

Who would be a decent person to smell someone else's body?

"I just felt like you had the mark of my Siren clan on you, and I thought someone else was going to be imprisoned."

"Oh, forget it if you don't want to say it."

She rolled her eyes fiercely, not wanting to talk to this guy anymore, and retracted into the water balloon.

"Oh? So you don't have any bad thoughts about me." Herbert stood up, waved in front of the water polo, and directly stretched out his hand to poke the blisters.

Duang~

"Hey! Is anyone home?"

Duang~

"Open the door, open the door! Don't hide in there and keep silent! I know you are at home!"

"Are you there? Are you there? Are you there?"

After being harassed for a while, Freme gave her reaction.

She pressed her face sharply to the surface of the bubbles, glared at Herbert, and spat out a bunch of bubbles from her mouth.

Gulu gulu! ("It's so noisy!")

it is a pity.

Miss Siren, who has received royal education, is obviously not as easy to coax and deceive as Miss Hungry Dragon, and she refuses to take the bait.

Well, it’s different after reading a book.

After being harassed, Freme did not accept the online invitation and chose to go offline completely.

The surface of the blister was made hard and frosted so that it would not vibrate when poked into it, unilaterally severing the connection between the two.

"Oh, the feelings have faded, faded!"

Herbert sighed sadly, raised his hand to rub his eyes, and turned his head, as if he didn't want to let the tears fall.

But in fact, he turned his back and smiled, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

It is certain that Freme is just annoyed by herself now, not for any other reason.

"It seems that she, like Valentina, only has a vague feeling, but there is no way to determine what the actual feeling is in me."

Needless to say, although Xieshenjiang is not very reliable, the ability he provides is still very good.

Herbert breathed a sigh of relief as the hidden danger in his heart was gone.

"However, it seems that the transformation of Miss Siren's strategy may not be as smooth as Miss Dragon's."

The used brain is just different.

It’s not easy to lie.

"I'm afraid food temptation alone won't be of much use. We have to think of other ways."

"Then the question is, what would the Siren like?"

"Seafood? Handicrafts? Fish? Uh... forget about the fish. I don't want to see fish again for a long time in the future."

If the other party is unwilling to communicate with me, it will be fruitless to lick him hard. It is better to play hard to get and put it aside for the time being.

Sooner or later there comes a time when she can't help herself.

With these thoughts in mind, Herbert said goodbye to Freme, carried the worn-out lantern, and once again crossed the barrier to the next area.

"I'm back again."

In the lightless prison, Herbert opened his eyes.

The same darkness blinds the eyes, the same deep and cold feeling.

But there is a little difference.

This time, Herbert no longer felt that the roads under his feet were the same, and had a strong sense of direction.

"It actually works."

Herbert originally did not plan to come to the Lightless Prison before the Archbishop repaired the formation, but a special ability made him change his mind.

In [The Siren Queen's Attachment], there is a blessing that will not lose its way.

With this ability, he will no longer stand still in the dark!

Herbert put down the lantern, using only the light emitted by the stigmata to protect his body, and strode forward without fear.

Soon, he clearly felt that his body was deflecting to the right at a slight angle.

It wasn't affecting his subconscious mind or twisting his body, but changing the ground beneath his feet.

no?

Wow.

Are you being a bit cheating?

This is bullying because I can't fly.

Although it is enough to run faster than the opponent's terrain change speed, but that is a bit pricey.

After walking in silence for a while, Herbert spoke lightly into the darkness as he walked:

"I know you are watching me and changing the path under my feet. If you insist on doing this, it will be a bit boring, right?"

"Arch Mage Sifani."

There are two monsters imprisoned in this area, but there is always only one person qualified to influence the Lightless Prison.

[Forbidden Scholar], [Shadow Archmage], [Silent One] - Svanee Moore

Judging from the information, this dark elf archmage is withdrawn by nature and is unwilling to have any communication with other people.

Only with her knowledge can she seize an opportunity to forcibly change the structure of the sealing formation.

However, it is useless to know who is behind the scenes. Herbert still has no way to get there.

So, he simply stopped leaving and just stood there and said calmly:

"Last time, my skills were inferior to others, so I left. I didn't beg you to meet me."

"But this time, I'm no longer affected. If you continue like this, you're a little tired of playing, right?"

"You know, we'll meet sooner or later. Do you have to keep playing like this?"

"If you have to tear your face apart... I can also make you feel uncomfortable."

Herbert shook his head, raised his right hand helplessly, and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Like-like-this."

Snap.

When the snap sounded, a harsh friction sound suddenly came from the originally quiet darkness.

Click!

Although it only lasted for a moment and then recovered again, Herbert's goal had been achieved.

He smiled, shrugged, and said overly frankly: "Yes, I really can't fully control the sealing formation now, but you... the same."

You can seize control, can't I?

"If you don't want to be disgusted by me every time, then don't hide anymore."

"Let's meet, and I won't bother you again today."

"How?"

No one answered in the darkness.

But Herbert knew that Sfannie heard his words-because the road under his feet stopped changing.

"Very good."

Herbert was a little surprised to see the other party cooperate so well, and then he walked quickly along the road ahead.

Sure enough, without interference, he quickly found the prison where the prisoners were held.

However, the scene of this first meeting was a little different from what he thought-

"Hmm?"

Herbert looked at the black iron coffin in front of him, tilted his head and thought for a while, raised his hand and knocked on the coffin lid.

Dongdong.

The coffin made a very hollow sound, as if there was nothing inside.

Empty?

Is it really empty?

Herbert thought about it, took a breath, put his head close to the coffin, and whispered:

"...Are you there?"

Click.

As he called, a faint sound suddenly sounded from the coffin.

Click!