Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

As we all know, in this world, there are two moves that are most difficult to resist.

One is a fast and slow knife, and the other is a zero-frame starting hand.

What the Archbishop said just now is exactly like a textbook-level quick and slow knife.

There was a lot of inconsequential stuff in the front, and then he suddenly launched his ultimate move from zero frame.

If you can't prevent it, you can't prevent it at all.

I was really careless this time.

Because Herbert had no defense at all!

Ninasha had said so confidently when she introduced her name that no one would notice it, causing Herbert to subconsciously ignore the possibility that others would know it.

Therefore, Herbert, who was not prepared at all before the Archbishop spoke, was really startled, and his expression changed quite wonderfully.

? ? ?

"Saint... Ninasha!!?"

A saint again?

Are you Joan of Arc? Is it Heizhen? Or Bai Zhen?

Herbert squinted his eyes and looked at the stone statue whose face was unclear, feeling his heart beating uncontrollably at this moment.

Boom, boom, boom.

There is a thrilling feeling of suddenly meeting netizens offline.

Open the box!

Xieshenjiang, is that you?

Is this what you really look like without makeup after turning off beauty?

Your complexion is terrible, it's as stiff as a stone, it's bumpy, numb, and not round at all.

Therefore, this thing should actually have another name - the Statue of Harmony!

"……hiss."

But even though Herbert had tried his best to distract himself with random thoughts, he still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.

no.

Was it so sudden... No one told me that I suddenly went straight to the bottom of the level to fight the BOSS!

However, just when Herbert felt that he was about to suffer, the archbishop on the side calmly comforted him: "Don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon."

The archbishop didn't think there was anything wrong with Herbert's panic. It was better to say that this performance was in line with his expectations.

"You are still too weak now, and you will be affected just by looking directly at Him, but it doesn't matter, as long as I am still here, you will not lose control."

"I won't let Him hurt anyone."

The archbishop's voice was gentle and kind, and he always seemed very peaceful. There was no threat at all from him. He looked exactly like a kind old man.

However, just a kind old man cannot suppress those cruel monster girls.

Herbert took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the panic on the surface, became more and more tense, and asked in a low voice: "You just said a saint? Why have I never heard of such a saint?"

Out of caution (professional habit) and in order to reasonably avoid risks (take advantage of loopholes), Herbert read through all the scriptures he could get his hands on in the first three nights after regaining his memory.

He knew all the rules and historical allusions by heart.

But even after looking through these large and small classics, he didn't see any clues related to the name "Ninasha".

Not a single one!

He even had a rough understanding of some classics from other divine churches, and had no impression of "Saint Ninasha".

etc.

Herbert narrowed his eyes as he thought of another explanation.

In addition to the possibility that Ninasha never existed at all, there is another possibility - someone deliberately erased this name from history.

And just after he thought of this, the Archbishop also began his story.

"Except for some ancient gods, I'm afraid not many people in this world still remember her."

"Even if I knew it, I'm afraid I would only remember His current honorable name."

The archbishop waved his hand gently, and a thick ancient classic appeared in front of him, turning the pages of his book.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the ever-changing fine text on it, and said slowly in a kind tone like an old man telling stories to children by the fire:

"A long time ago, when the afterglow of the Age of Dragons had just faded away, when the gods of faith had not yet completely risen to rule the sky, when the ancient gods gradually revived... a strong man appeared in the mortal world."

"No one knows her origins or where she comes from. She seems to appear suddenly from the world. Everyone only knows that she is a beautiful woman with strong strength and compassionate heart."

"That strong person calls herself [Ninasha]."

"She is powerful. She fights evil, saves the weak, eliminates chaos, maintains order, never fails and gets hurt, and gives them relief."

"She is kind to all creatures in the world, regardless of race, gender, age, strength or weakness... She treats them all equally, treats them as children in need of saving, and offers them salvation."

"The gods regard her as a threat. They feel that this is another fellow traveler who plans to ignite the divine fire with the power of faith. She is a potential threat."

"The weak see her as hope and look forward to being saved by her."

"No matter strong, weak or evil, everyone recognizes her strength and calls her a [Saint]."

As Herbert listened to the Archbishop's story, he felt his mood gradually calm down with his gentle voice.

He felt that epic pictures appeared before his eyes, and he really saw the scenes that happened that year.

No, it wasn't an illusion - he actually saw it!

When Herbert closed his eyes, he really saw those clear pictures.

In all those pictures, there is a woman whose face cannot be seen clearly but whose beauty and power can be strongly felt.

She treats injured monsters, fights giant beasts physically, faces an organized army alone, and distributes money to the poor...

That posture and behavior are indeed worthy of the name of the saint.

"As the saint saves more and more lives, some people gradually follow her. There are humans and aliens. They live in harmony and want to help her to end this turbulent world."

"They hope that she can ignite the divine fire, raise the throne to the sky, and become the most powerful god-but this request was rejected by Nenasha."

"She has no intention of becoming a god and does not want to be above all living beings."

Hearing this, Herbert already had some doubts in his heart.

Is this saint Nenasha really related to the god of harmony Nenasha he knows?

Is it just the same name?

Yes.

It is definitely just a coincidence!

How could the Nenasha I knew be so great...

"Later...she was betrayed."

"Some of her followers abandoned their original ideals, became apostles of an ancient god in order to gain power, and killed their weak companions."

Herbert opened his eyes suddenly and asked subconsciously: "Was she killed by the traitors later?"

"No."

The archbishop shook his head and answered softly in the same calm tone as before:

"She killed all the betrayers."