The Diary of a Naughty Monster Girl’s Transformation

Chapter 34: Section 34

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"You weren't the one who bewitched that ascetic monk!?"

[“What are you talking about? When did I ever bewitch anyone other than you?”]

Herbert:

"Um!!?"

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At the same time, Valentina, who had been sulking, suddenly changed her expression.

Um

She twitched her nose and muttered in a strange tone:

"That's strange, where does the fishy smell come from?"

Chapter 41 Don’t… Stop! (Please read on!)

The Third Discipline House of the Misty Monastery, also known as the Alien Prison, is a special cell that holds dangerous alien seals.

The entire disciplinary center is divided into nine major areas, each of which has corresponding special sealing rules.

The second area is the Deep Water Prison, the third area is the Lightless Prison, the fourth area is the Lava Hell, and so on...

The first area where Valentina is imprisoned seems unremarkable, like an ordinary cell, but that is actually just its appearance.

Its real name is actually [Endless Maze].

The area of this demiplane is the largest of all areas, and is the sum of the following areas combined.

It is always changing the route of the cells, eliminating the possibility for prisoners to escape from here.

It can be said that once a prisoner enters the endless maze, there is basically no possibility for him to leave.

Herbert was able to remain unaffected and travel unhindered entirely due to his identity as a prison warden.

He just kept moving forward. It didn't matter if he encountered a dead end. The road would automatically extend in front of him, forming a straight road leading to his goal.

So, if you want to leave here, there is only one trick.

Don't stop!

Of course, this trick doesn't work for everyone.

To an intruder who accidentally strays into this place, this ever-changing and highly similar terrain seems to have no pattern at all.

Or, have the ability to destroy all obstacles and force your way through.

Or, just walk through the maze honestly, and maybe you can get lucky and find the right way.

Or... come truly prepared.

The fallen man, whose face was hidden under a black hood, walked to a wall and pressed his wet and sticky palms to his face.

Phew.

With a strange and teeth-grinding sound, his body instantly became limp and he collapsed directly to the ground. After a few breaths, he turned into a pool of black liquid with a fishy smell.

The slime-like liquid showed no trace of the original flesh, but one could vaguely feel a special kind of vigorous vitality.

It squirmed, stuck to the wall, slowly seeped in through the cracks, then seeped out from the other side and gathered into one again.

The entire wall was not damaged, except for a long blood-like mark left on the ground where the two sides touched.

Although this whole set of actions seems slow, the speed of the whole process is actually quite amazing. It takes less than ten seconds to pass through a wall.

Then, after confirming that the initial attempt was successful, the liquid began to move faster, almost as if it was running, and rushed to the next wall.

Phew.

Phew.

It bounced through layers of walls and moved quickly forward.

Rushing straight towards the barrier leading to the next area.

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[“Oh, so there is such a thing~”]

After asking Herbert why he was shocked, Nenasha sighed with emotion: [“You didn’t even let the fish go. You humans are really not picky eaters!”]

"Stop, don't generalize!"

Herbert was dissatisfied with the group attack on Him and protested: "He is not picky about food, but not everyone is!"

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Refuse to generalize.

["Oh."]

Nenasha sneered, ignoring his protest, and countered: [“Aren’t you also not picky about food? Obviously, they are all... uh-huh~”]

"How can that be the same? Am I liking their race? Am I pursuing this forbidden and immoral feeling?"

"No!"

Herbert snorted coldly, not feeling that his words were double-standard at all, and said frankly: "I just like their appearance!"

I won’t pretend anymore. I’m going to reveal my cards.

I just like good-looking ones!

how

I am a barbarian!

"I'm not attracted to all monsters and aliens. If an ugly one comes out, I definitely won't be tempted. I won't even look at him twice!"

["real?"]

"Absolutely true!"

[“Then let me ask you, if there was a monster with a soft and fluffy tail, would you like it?”]

“… This is a bonus, well, it’s calculated separately.”

[“Heh, you are indeed my favorite ally. I am really pleased with your shamelessness.”]

Herbert didn't take Nenasha's sarcastic remarks to heart.

This is how it is. We need to analyze the specific situation.

Is there any universal formula that works for all situations

"But then again, if he wasn't bewitched by you, then he really fell on his own accord?"

Because he had felt the influence of Nenasha, he subconsciously attributed all the blasphemous things that happened in the Misty Monastery to her.

Naturally, they regarded the blasphemer as a poor fellow who was bewitched by the evil spirit and depraved to the point of attacking grass carp.

The reason why I let him go so many times before was actually because I felt a sense of sympathy and didn't want to make things difficult for someone I was in the same boat with.

But looking back now... Eh!

You guys are not on the same team with me!

Then... does he really like fish

"Well, I respect you, I don't understand you, but I bless you."

All in all, I wish you and your next Pisces wife happiness and health.

Just don't appear in front of me again.

Herbert felt more and more that his decision to hide in the alien prison in the middle of the night was absolutely correct, it was simply a stroke of genius!

He felt the darkness around him, had a feeling of returning home, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

With these prison protections, no one can hurt him!

He doesn't want to hurt others.

Not to mention being hurt, he couldn't even see her.

“… Forget it. Since you still don’t want to see me, I’ll come again next time.” Herbert shook his head and once again declared the dark exploration a failure.

Herbert walked for a long time, but kept circling around the vampire and couldn't find the way to the next area.

Yes, although Sfanni did not change the ground, she successfully hid herself out of the road.

Even if he doesn't want to get lost, he still has to have a path under his feet.

"Nenasha, can you find her location?"

[“I can’t do it~ I’m too weak now!”]

"Oh, okay."

Forget it, I'll go see if Miss Vampire has become more obedient, and then go back to chat with Miss Hungry Dragon.

Herbert was just about to go back when the evil god, who had been acting cute and silly just now, suddenly let out a light exclamation.

["oh?"]

"What's the matter with you?" said Herbert in a snort.

[“I say… Is the fallen one you mentioned covered in mucus and smelling like fish?”]

"I guess, it's that feeling... huh?"

Herbert's eyes suddenly widened and he turned to look at the darkness behind him which seemed normal.

Could it be!

[“Yes~ He is rushing towards you~”]

“What the hell!!?”

You really want to attack me!

This is all coming after me!

Don't come over here-

Chapter 42 Give me your blood!

After realizing his current situation, Herbert's expression changed immediately.

not good.

There's a pervert!

"How did he get in here!?"

Um!!

Herbert felt a chill on his back, and his crotch tightened involuntarily - he passively lifted his anus and tightened his sphincter.

No, no, no, don’t panic when something happens!

Calm down.

This is my home ground, I am the prison warden, and I control the sealing formation... ah!

The control of the sealing formation has been taken away!

"Hiss..."

To be in trouble.

To be honest, if the other party was just a murderer, Herbert wouldn't be so panicked.

Everyone has to die, some people’s death is lighter than a feather, some people’s death is heavier than Mount Tai.

At worst, you'll die!