Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

"You despicable fellow!"

"You don't understand. Only magic can fight against magic. Therefore, only the smartest paladins will not be deceived by evil vampires."

"But now you are deceiving me!?"

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Herbert looked at the expressive Elisa and thought it was interesting to communicate face to face like this.

At least it’s a human head portrait, much better than the coffin-mimic Mimic before…

He raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and smiled: "You are obviously the one who took the initiative to suck my blood, how could I be harming you?"

"You're not going to say that I'm deliberately trying to seduce you to suck my blood, right?"

You are!

Eliza really wanted to shout this out loud to refute, but she also knew that she was really being unreasonable.

I did suck his blood, and I did suck a little too much.

Now she really can't argue, and she can't explain why she is right, not to mention that she is still unreasonable.

In the end, Elisa was forced by the profiteer's pressure and finally chose to agree to his harsh conditions.

"Okay, this time I agree to your conditions, but I can only give you two more drops! Absolutely no more! Otherwise I will return to my previous state!"

At the same time, she also made her own request.

She only had two drops in one bite, and she wouldn't take any more.

Although Herbert's blood was very delicious and sweet, and provided her with a lot of strength, it was still too little for a body that had withered for hundreds of years.

At most, it can be considered as filling one percent of the vacancies at this moment, but it is really a drop in the bucket.

Therefore, even at this moment, the wound on Elisa's chest has not completely healed, and she is still in a "happy" state with "heart bleeding".

While talking, a few drops of blood would flow from it from time to time, and before it even hit the ground, it would be sucked back in by her heartache.

Well, I am so happy.

"Only two drops, you are making it difficult for me..."

Herbert pretended to be distressed, shook his head, finally gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and said with a wave of his hand:

"Oh, forget it! Since you and I have known each other for so long, let's just leave it like this this time."

That way, it looked like he was being taken advantage of.

Eliza:?

"What are you talking about? Have I known you for a long time? We are very familiar..."

"Then just ten drops, no need to talk."

"We are very familiar! Hehe, we are very familiar! We are old friends, old friends!"

Eliza smiled dryly, while rolling her eyes at Herbert, gritting her teeth and saying, "You really can't take a joke! Laugh!"

This despicable paladin!

It's so despicable!

Eliza secretly hated it, squeezed her chest, and carefully squeezed out two drops of blood.

Herbert happily accepted it without asking where she got the blood essence from...

Don't ask.

It's better to stay away from the female vampire's affairs.

Many times, if you are a little confused, you will actually live better.

Knowledge is actually a curse.

For example, when you don’t know that "breathing can actually turn into a manual transmission!", "swallowing can also be done!", "eyes can actually always see the nose!" and other useless trivia...

You have always been very happy!

Never let your brain be polluted by knowledge.

You must continue to be happy! ! ! (broken sound)

After "obtaining two drops of blood through fair transaction methods recognized by the market", Herbert remembered something that he was somewhat curious about.

Originally, he didn't plan to ask at first and continued to be confused, but what happened later made him change his mind.

"By the way, Miss Eliza, I have a question to ask you, is it okay?"

Elisa was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up, and she said sullenly: "Problem? Yes, you can exchange it with blood!"

This is a great opportunity for me to seize!

Herbert nodded immediately: "Yes, as long as you can give me a satisfactory answer, how many drops of blood will be needed?"

Um?

His overly cheerful reaction made Elisa feel a little nervous. She learned from the mistakes she made and learned wisely this time. She said arrogantly: "You ask first, and I will wait until you finish asking before bidding!"

She was ready.

As soon as Herbert asked a question, she would answer it directly, and then wait until the answer was over before proposing a high price that he simply could not afford.

Hum.

Do you think you are the only one who can blackmail others?

I also want you to taste the pain I just experienced!

When Eliza was feeling complacent about her genius idea, she heard Herbert's question——

"Excuse me, what is it like to kill your own father with your own hands?"

! ! ?

The smile on the fair face disappeared instantly, and the scarlet eyes trembled for a moment before looking straight at the person in front of him.

She squinted her eyes, stared at Herbert with a dangerous gaze, and asked slowly: "...Do you know about that?"

At this moment, Elisa's body showed the temperament that Herbert had seen in his memory.

Danger, evil, and madness.

Herbert nodded slightly.

Yes, this is the powerful vampire he saw in his memory - if you ignore the small details that she is actually squatting in the coffin with her legs crossed.

"Where do you know that?"

Eliza's voice was hoarse, and she slowly asked, "Who told you!?"

Who told me?

I said your father told me... Do you believe it?

Herbert did not answer like that, but looked at her scarlet eyes seriously without any evasion, and asked softly, "What does it feel like?"

"When you took his life and completely cut off the relationship between you, how did you feel?"

"Satisfied? Or empty?"

"At that time, what did you...feel?"

What did you feel at that time?

"You..."

Eliza frowned, staring at Herbert for a long time with narrowed eyes. After making sure that he was not joking or deliberately disgusting her with this question, she sighed helplessly.

"You guy, you are really... offensive."

She wanted to scold this guy without a sense of boundaries.

But Eliza didn't feel any malice from him.

On the contrary, what she felt from him was a trace of deep confusion.

He was confused, hesitant, and hesitant about his own ideas.

...Just like she did before she took action.

After hesitating for a while and sighing deeply, Eliza slowly began to answer: "Let me make it clear that the man you know is not my father."

"My parents died in his hands. He is just an old monster who turned me from a human into a monster."

"That kind of thing is definitely not my father."