Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

The young man's deafening cry echoed in the cathedral.

He was willing to die for the oppressed, just to awaken others to reflect.

This idea is a bit stupid, but at the same time it is admirable.

The archbishop looked at the boy in front of him, and his eyes moved slightly.

The truth.

There was no falsehood.

From beginning to end, the child never told any lies.

The archbishop did not feel any hesitation or fear from his words, which were completely sincere and true.

What he said was consistent.

This firm will to sacrifice is really moving.

Even the archbishop who had seen too many of them was touched for a while.

After a long time, the archbishop sighed: "Sure enough, you and Saint Nenasha are very similar, and you have a lot of fate."

"The same regards humans and monsters as equal creatures, the same willingness to sacrifice themselves for others, the same great love..."

Herbert:?

Me, do I have it?

Um, did I overact just now?

Herbert felt guilty after hearing the Archbishop's exaggerated praise, and wanted to change his words and explain, but found it was too late.

Now, even if he explained that it was not true, the Archbishop would not believe it.

Forget it.

Don't explain it, just let him misunderstand.

It doesn't feel bad to be misunderstood as a hero.

After the praise, the Archbishop poured a basin of cold water on Herbert to cool him down:

"It's just that, kid, there is still a big gap between you and her now. If you really want to be her, do you know where the gap is between you and her?"

Gap?

Herbert was a little dazed, and after hearing it, he subconsciously answered:

"...Uh, gender?"

Herbert can't become a saint.

That's for sure.

He will definitely not be a saint in this life, and he doesn't want to be one in the next life.

In addition, if this story becomes a "Saint's Monastery", it will be quite bad... um.

And the consequences of being clever are naturally not surprising.

The Archbishop's emotions were interrupted on the spot, and the words he had prepared were stuck in his throat. He looked at the white-haired boy silently.

"..."

He didn't say anything, but it seemed that he had said everything.

Child, do you want to hear what you are talking about?

"Ahem! It's strength."

Herbert coughed awkwardly twice, and said seriously: "Now I don't have enough strength, I can't make others believe my ideas, and I can't guarantee that the monsters will be controlled by me after doing evil."

"...Alas."

The Archbishop sighed a little tiredly, and continued with the previous words: "Yes, you are still too weak now. Although you have some ideas, you don't have the strength to match them."

"So, I plan to provide you with some small help."

He raised his hand to signal Herbert to stand up, pointing to the blasphemous statue in the center of the church.

"Child, walk in front of the statue and put your palm on her hand."

Hmm?

Herbert: "...Ah?"

? ? ?

To be honest, Herbert really wanted to get close to the blasphemous statue, really wanted to.

Because this matter almost represents his ultimate mission in the Misty Monastery - to rescue the goddess of harmony, Nenasha.

But Herbert also clearly realized a cruel fact.

As long as the archbishop is still in this space, he can't do this.

Especially after listening to the story told by the archbishop and understanding his terrible strength, Herbert completely gave up this idea.

I can't beat him, so I'm temporarily dead.

I just sealed my heart with cement and put away the bold idea.

Don't do it yet, create a new account, and challenge again later.

But now... the archbishop actually took the initiative to let me touch it?

This, this is not cheating me, right?

Gu.

Herbert swallowed his saliva, slowly stood up, but asked hesitantly: "Your Excellency the Archbishop, you are..."

You are not harming me, are you?

"Don't be afraid, kid."

"Although the blasphemous statue suppresses the evil god, it is not very dangerous in itself."

"It's just that two powers will be descended when touched, one represents the remaining blessing of the saint, and the other is the curse of the evil god."

Uh... isn't it still very dangerous for others?

Herbert continued to perform, frowned just right, and then seemed to have made up his mind, and walked towards the statue with firm steps.

That resolute back only conveyed one belief-as long as you can get the power to save the innocent, it doesn't matter even if you are cursed!

"Haha, you don't have to worry about the curse."

The archbishop followed Herbert with an approving look, and when he was about to touch it, he chuckled and said: "As long as I am still in the world, the evil god's curse will not take effect."

"Because, I once 'said'-[I won't let him hurt anyone.]"

As the archbishop spoke again, some invisible changes occurred in the temple, as if some rules had been changed.

The change was so great that even Herbert noticed it, and felt the change of the law in shock.

Law?

Words come true?

After once again marveling at the power of the archbishop, Herbert stood still before desecrating the holy image and chose to press his hands on the top of the holy image without hesitation.

Tremble, God of Harmony!

This is the ultimate secret of the male protagonist of Asahi.

Touch! Head! Kill——hiss! ! ?

After contact, a strong burning sensation pierced into his soul.

"hiss!"

After not being hurt by the flames and being able to bathe in the lava, Herbert almost forgot this burning pain.

Now, he remembered it.

He felt his soul being burned, roasted...burned!

Didn't you say you wouldn't hurt me! ?

Tsk——

Behind him, the archbishop calmly watched Herbert's painful expression, without any fluctuations in his eyes.

He quietly watched Herbert twitching as if he had been electrocuted, but unable to pull his palm back in pain.

After a moment, he nodded silently, and sighed with some relief: "Very good, this child is really not eroded by the evil god..."

As an existence that has been guarding here for many years and preventing the evil god from eroding the world, how could the archbishop be defenseless against the evil god's contractor.

He will not wrongly accuse any devout monk, nor will he let go of any evil god's minions.

There are many doubts about Herbert, but this is normal. Everyone has secrets.

The archbishop has no intention of touching these. He is not the leader of an evil sect and will not do anything that willfully harms others.

But he also has his own solution.

The archbishop did not personally investigate, but chose to let the remaining power of the saint to test Herbert's purity.

The desecration of the holy image will prove everything.

If Herbert has traces of evil gods' erosion, then the power of the saint will suppress and destroy him on the spot.

And now, the scene in front of him has proved everything.

The power of the saint not only did not destroy Herbert, but instead, with an unprecedented joyful momentum, she tried her best to transform his body and soul.

Thinking of this, the archbishop nodded with satisfaction and couldn't help but sighed:

"You really have a lot of fate with her!"