Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

"What did you say?"

In the scorching hell, deep in the gloomy bronze fortress, the devil stared at the boy and whispered:

"You are a boy with noble blood in your body, who should have enjoyed a noble fate, but was treated unfairly."

"Are you angry about this?"

"Are you disappointed with this unfair world?"

The devil's voice was soft and charming, and it kept drilling into the boy's ears like a soft sound, and slowly flowed into his heart like flowing honey.

Click.

The young paladin narrowed his eyes, silently pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and said cautiously: "What are you talking about? I don't understand what you are saying."

Although he didn't say it clearly, his alert posture showed his nervousness and uneasiness.

The soles of her feet gripped the ground slightly, her center of gravity moved down a little, her heartbeat quickened, and her muscles all tensed up...

"Oh? You really don't understand?"

Kreti took these subtle reactions into her eyes, smiled secretly in her heart, and said lightly: "There are only you and me here, you don't have to hide your thoughts."

"No need to deny, let alone hide, I can smell the hatred wrapped around you."

"That tempting fragrance!"

She licked her flaming red lips, took a deep breath as if in pleasure, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, it's really pure malice, which makes people feel a little moved."

"Someone hates you, someone wants to persecute you-or they have already done it."

"Am I right?"

Kreti smiled confidently, looking down from the throne at the white-haired boy below whose expression continued to change slightly.

"... Maybe."

"But those things are all in the past!"

The young Paladin seemed unwilling to have his scar exposed. He frowned in annoyance and said in a deep voice: "And these things have nothing to do with you. You are just an evil prisoner imprisoned here!"

"No, you are wrong!"

The devil immediately refuted and shook his head: "This has a lot to do with me, because... I can give you power."

"The power of revenge!"

"With this power, you can get those twisted destinies back on track!"

"Let those who have bullied you kneel at your feet and let you kill them at will!"

She shook the wine glass easily, letting the hot liquid inside shake, staring into the boy's eyes and whispering: "What's more, are those things really in the past? Have you really let it go?"

The boy's pupils suddenly shrank, and his attitude became more alert.

The devil frowned and asked playfully: "After all, if you have really let it go as you said... then why do you know what I mean?"

"I didn't say anything."

Don't pretend anymore, boy, you clearly remember it in your heart~

Click...click!

The boy's hand on the hilt trembled slightly, and then he pressed it back hard with force.

He raised his head suddenly, stared at the devil in anger, and said angrily: "Even if I haven't forgotten, so what? Do you think you can deceive me!?"

"Do you think I don't know what you have done? How many people have you bewitched? How many innocent people have been destroyed?"

"Why are you imprisoned here? Do you need me to remind you?"

Clang!

The long sword was unsheathed, and the young paladin resolutely pointed the sword at the devil.

"Don't try to deceive me again, it's meaningless!"

"I will never bow to you!"

Looking at the boy's firm look, the devil laughed happily.

"Hehe~"

She slowly stood up from the throne and walked down the steps of the palace with a graceful gait. Her fiery figure trembled up and down the stairs.

Kreti stood in front of the boy and asked softly:

"Really?"

Although the two seemed to be face to face and could even smell each other's scent, there was actually an invisible barrier between them that was impossible to cross.

The warden could enter, but the prisoner could not leave.

She pushed her upper body forward, letting the sharp tip of the sword press against the center of her chest. With a little more force, it could pierce her chest and even pierce her heart!

"Do you desire reality?"

"Do you want to live truly?"

The purple eyes stared at the boy who subconsciously retracted his strength, and blew a breath of fragrance gently.

"If there is a trace of unwillingness in your heart, you should not reject me at this moment."

The charming fragrance blew across his face, causing the boy's face to quickly blush, and he subconsciously bent forward.

He gritted his teeth, staring at the devil without taking a step back, and then... he lowered his head weakly and whispered dejectedly: "... What can you give me?"

"Haha!"

Kreti laughed.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she smiled happily and complacently.

Compared with the initial firmness, the boy's attitude has softened at this moment.

He began to hesitate.

His faith was shaken!

Willpower is very strong and can create many miracles at critical moments.

But at the same time, willpower is also very fragile.

Willpower is like a dam that resists the chaos of the outside world. It can bear a lot on weekdays, but once a gap appears, it will collapse in a short time.

And now... the gap has appeared!

"Then, it depends on what you want?"

Kreti suppressed the excitement in her heart and smiled slowly: "Peerless wisdom? Extraordinary force? Endless wealth?"

"Don't worry about being discovered. As long as you don't say it, no one else in the world will know it except you and me."

"And I'm locked up in this dark place, and there's no way to tell others."

She stared at the Paladin, knowing that her bewitching was only one step away from success.

Just a little bit more!

"Tell me, what do you want me to give you?"

Tell me!

Tell me the biggest desire in your heart!

Let me corrupt you completely!

Just one more step, and you will become my slave completely...haha.

"..."

After a long silence, the young Paladin finally loosened his fist, let out a long breath, and shook his head weakly.

"Alas!"

He slowly raised his head, and in the devil's hidden excited eyes, he said expressionlessly:

"I want you to... face the reality."

Devil:?

"Ah? What did you say?"

It was a familiar word, but this time it came from the devil.

She looked at the paladin whose temperament suddenly changed, puzzled, and suddenly a bad feeling surged in her heart.

Then, she saw the white-haired boy curled his lips in disdain and said speechlessly: "Please, your tricks are really outdated."

"Ah???"