Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation

When Herbert woke up, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

"..."

Traveled through time again?

No, the pattern on the ceiling seems a bit familiar.

"Kid, you wake up."

A kind voice came from beside him. Herbert slowly sat up and saw the Archbishop sitting cross-legged on the side, looking at him kindly.

"How do you feel now?"

"I……"

Hearing this, Herbert raised his hand and subconsciously wanted to scratch his head, but the movement of raising his hand stopped midway and he narrowed his eyes.

"This is!!?"

Although there was no sound in his ears, Herbert subconsciously had such a sound in his mind after seeing his dazzling arm.

BlingBling——

Damn it.

What a flash of arms!

The golden holy mark that was originally only on the back of the hand has now spread to the entire arm, and the sacred power in the body that was still weak has expanded dozens of times!

Herbert had a feeling that if he gave Eliza his holy blood again, he might be able to kill that bastard vampire.

This is not an exaggeration.

Herbert's promotion at this moment is so outrageous.

If the power of the Holy Oath is divided by magic level, it would probably jump from the first level to the entire middle level, directly to the level of the early high level!

Skipped a level!

But before Herbert could finish being happy, the stigmata on his arm dimmed and disappeared, and a strong sense of fatigue came to his heart.

"Well!"

The side effects of jumping directly to high school before finishing elementary school appeared. His fragile body could not bear the strength he had at the moment.

"Your Majesty the Archbishop, this is..."

The archbishop had long understood his physical condition and said calmly: "Don't worry, the saint's blessing has raised the power of your oath to a high level, but your body is still at the elementary level and naturally cannot bear it."

"Don't worry, the power of the oath will feed your body back. As long as you cooperate with the corresponding training, it will take about half a year for your body to completely adapt and maintain it at the level of the early advanced level."

To be fair, this is really fast.

In just half a year, Herbert can reach a level that many people cannot achieve in their lifetimes.

For example, Blake, who can reach the early stage of high-level at the age of forty, is already a leader among ordinary people.

Now it would take Herbert half a year to walk the path that Blake had taken half his life. If he found out, he would probably cry to death.

"Thank you, Your Excellency. I understand."

Although Herbert was a little tired physically, he was very excited and had no regrets at all for the past six months.

But people’s bodies are different.

For Herbert, this speed is actually not fast enough at all.

Isn’t it just about improving physical strength?

I'm familiar with this!

Half a year?

Wait, let me finish this half-year journey in a month, no, half a month!

Judging from Herbert's previous tests in the lava hell, as long as he could soak for three hours a day, he could improve his physical fitness to the early stage of an advanced level within half a month.

"Haha, haha..." Herbert wanted to suppress his smile, but he couldn't suppress it at all.

In this contact with the archbishop, Herbert gained considerable benefits, which can be said to be full of gains.

He figured out the Archbishop's views on monster girls and got his support, so he no longer had to worry.

I also learned about the story of Saint Ninasha and learned more about her.

In addition, he also touched Ninasha's true body, which solved the problem of strength that had always bothered him.

How could this not make him excited?

"Thank you for your help."

"You don't have to thank me. It's your quality that matches the remaining consciousness of the saint, and that's why you received her blessing."

The Archbishop shook his head, closed his eyes, and continued to focus on the desecration of the icon.

"Okay, kid, you can go back."

This exchange with Herbert also made the archbishop very happy. Not only did it eliminate a hidden danger, but it also confirmed that the monastery will definitely have a strong person above the legend in the future.

"By the way, if there is a chance to leave the monastery in the future, you don't have to worry, just go out boldly."

The old man closed his eyes and whispered peacefully: "A monastery is a shelter, but it is also a prison."

"A bird in a cage can never become an eagle. The blood of silver wings flows in your body, so you should not always hide in the shelter of a cage."

Um?

Herbert's brows moved, vaguely aware of the hidden meaning in the old man's words.

Is this the trouble that will allow me to go back to the capital to find those people with peace of mind when the time comes?

"Sir, what you mean is...I understand."

"Well, go ahead."

He didn't ask such idiotic questions as "Will this cause trouble for the monastery?"

What kind of trouble could affect such a powerful being?

Herbert bowed to the old man and prepared to walk out of the church.

But when he was about to open the door, he suddenly remembered something, looked back, and asked softly: "Your Excellency, Archbishop, what do you think of monsters?"

You asked me so many questions, what are your answers?

"I?"

The old man with his back to him did not open his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he asked jokingly: "Child, have you ever thought about who brought back those monsters in the discipline center?"

"Haha, I am not as kind as the saint, and I will not be distressed by such things."

"Keep what can be transformed and destroy what cannot be taught. It's that simple."

It was a very plain sentence, but Herbert's brows jumped when he heard it, and he felt a strong evil aura.

good.

This boss is not a merciful person either.

In addition, I don’t know if it was Herbert’s illusion. When he looked back at the center of the church, he always felt as if the sacred icon had been hollowed out.

It was as if there was only an empty shell left there.

He didn't think much and silently exited the church.

After briefly recounting the conversation to the watcher, Herbert returned to his room before nightfall.

"..."

He sat quietly at his desk, staring at the hands on the mechanical clock - the time had not yet reached midnight.

Herbert frowned and was silent for a long time, and finally spoke softly to himself:

"Ninasha..."

"Are you here?"

No one answered.

The only sound in the quiet room was the soft sound of gears turning.

Click, click, click...

Herbert narrowed his eyes and remained silent until he heard a pleasant chuckle behind him.

【"Hey~"】

【"I was discovered by you again~"】

Unusually, the evil god appeared just before nightfall.

This means that his power has been restored and his strength has become stronger.

But Herbert, who should have been happy, did not smile at this time. He did not try to turn around, looked at the burning candlelight, and asked softly:

"How should I call you? Saint Ninasha? Or Evil God Ninasha?"

He asked his allies.

"So, you...are you still you?"

And the answer to him——

It was a playful scoff.

["Pfft, hahaha~"]