The Diary of a Naughty Monster Girl’s Transformation

Chapter 73: Section 73

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[“But I, am related to you! And it’s very deep~very deep~”]

Chapter 93 A real man will not be played by a bad woman.JPG(2/3)

[“You and I are closer than others think, aren’t we?”]

Nenasha's voice was sweet, with a sticky and tender feeling.

What He said was profound and thought-provoking, and it was easy to think of many restricted scenes.

But... this trick didn't work on Herbert.

"Oh."

Herbert didn't take Nenasha's suggestive whisper to heart at all. He sneered and didn't think about it anymore.

Promises made verbally can only fool children.

For things like this, you have to show sincerity first.

A real tough guy won't be manipulated by a bad woman - at least he has to use his hands, and if he's stronger, he has to use his mouth.

[“Hehe, you’re shy~”]

"Oh, I think you are the one who is shy."

[“Oh, yes, I’m really shy now~”]

Nenasha chuckled twice, completely returning to her normal state, and said leisurely:

[“Herbert, don’t worry about what other people say about this kind of thing in the future. I’m standing in front of you anyway, so just choose to trust me unconditionally!”]

laugh.

"What do you mean you're standing right in front of me? You've been hiding in a dark corner, secretly watching me."

You voyeur!

He had been trying to hide it before, but now he just appears behind me openly and clearly.

You really are taking me less and less seriously.

[“Really? Is it possible that I have always been by your side, but you are too weak to see me?”]

"Oh, whatever you say."

Why are you pretending? You used to be the big sister who prevented me from being addicted and disconnected during the day.

[“You don’t believe it? Well, just close your eyes.”]

“…Are you serious?”

[“Close your eyes and be obedient.”]

Then…

Phew~

When Herbert saw it, he felt as if someone was blowing gently on his ear and pinching it.

No... it's bitten!

!!!

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, but found nothing. He raised his hand to touch his ears, but felt no trace.

Until he was teased again, Herbert couldn't help but praise:

"You really deserve to die! You deserve to be sealed!"

[“Hehe~”]

After this brief confrontation, the relationship between the two seemed to have not changed much, but in fact it had taken a step forward.

It could be many steps.

There are many specific manifestations.

Before this, Nenasha would never stand behind Herbert so openly and stroke his back with her naughty little hands.

[“Herbert~ Look back at me~”]

"Tsk, don't touch me."

[“Hey! I won’t~ If you have the guts, come and stop me!”]

A bit annoying.

But considering that Nenasha's fingers were cold and felt quite comfortable to be touched, I'll forgive her for now.

"By the way, what is your current state? Are you free?"

[“Not yet~”]

After talking about the more important things for both of them, they finally remembered to talk about those "insignificant" little things.

[“It’s not that easy to break free from the seal—but, my current state is indeed much stronger than before.”]

[“I never thought that he would let you touch my body. To be honest, he is a really good person.”]

"Yes, indeed."

In this incident, the archbishop deserves the greatest credit, and no one's contribution can compare to his.

Not only did he supplement Herbert's knowledge of the saint, but he also provided them with a good opportunity to conduct a secret transaction in person.

That’s great!

[“In order to prevent him from discovering the clues, I only transferred the part of the soul that did not contain the power of the law, and the rest remained dormant in the holy elephant.”]

[“By the way, he asked you to touch my hand, why did you touch my head instead?”]

Herbert did not answer, his eyes were firm as if he wanted to join the party, as if he had not heard anything, and continued to ask: "What about your strength now? How much has it recovered?"

[“Hey, didn’t you hear me? I was wondering why you were touching my head… Forget it, you’re asking about my strength, right?”

Nenasha asked suspiciously, and seeing that he didn't intend to respond, she snorted and let go of the topic for the time being.

He was in a very good mood today, so he let it go for the time being.

"As for strength, has it recovered about 1%? Hmm, 1/1000 of the strength? No, less than 1/10,000!"]

"to be honest."

Sister, stop bragging.

It's just the two of us here, can't you just tell the truth

Can't we be honest with each other

[“Oh my, you are so disrespectful and don’t understand romance at all!”]

Nenasha, who was ruthlessly exposed, was not ashamed and grumbled indignantly: [“Tsk, anyway, you don’t understand my specific strength. How can a weak guy like you ask for so much?”]

"Just give me a rough description."

[“As a rough guide, um… you should assume that I can now exert a strength close to the legendary level.”]

[“Of course, because there is a risk of exposing others, I only suggest that you ask me for help in an emergency.”]

Legendary strength

Herbert squinted his eyes and pondered for a while, and was quite satisfied with the result.

In the battle between Valentina and Flora, he had seen how terrifying the legendary strength could be.

Although Miss Hungry Dragon has reached the pinnacle of legend, and has reached the pinnacle of strength that a legend can display, it seems that it has no reference value to the general legendary level.

After all, there are gaps between legends.

But Herbert believed that even with only the power of an early legendary, the strength that Nenasha could exert would not be weak.

Not to mention how strong the ancient gods' control over power is, just the Saint Nenasha back then was enough to fight above her level based on her combat experience.

Because she is really good at fighting.

"Then how can you continue to recover your strength? Touch the holy statue again?"

[“That’s not necessary.”]

Nenasha knew better than Herbert how powerful the archbishop was. It was a blessing from fate that she was lucky enough to touch him once.

It is too difficult to have the opportunity to touch the profane icon again.

Or, Herbert made great contributions to the monastery and asked to touch it again.

Otherwise, Herbert would have to be made the cardinal who was in charge of the suppression in rotation, and then he would steal from the government, play with it hard, and have a good time.

[“It’s the same as before. Help me collect some monster materials. I can now gain more power from those materials, and I can give you more.”]

[“In addition, I can also provide you with a little help on weekdays~”]

As Nenasha finished her words, a tentacle made of shadows spread out from the shadow under Herbert's feet, climbed up his calf, and swayed left and right in front of his eyes like a wave of the hand.

Hi~

Herbert looked at the tentacle and couldn't help squinting his eyes. He suddenly realized something.

The thing that touched me from behind just now...could it be this

Chapter 94 Shadow Tentacles! (3/3)

"… "

He raised his fingers hesitantly, gently grasped the translucent tentacle, and shook it up and down.

Cool and slightly springy.

Um.

Case solved, that's it!

It was you, you damn tentacle monster, who took advantage of me behind my back just now!

"Nenasha, are you really hiding in my shadow now?"

[“Of course~ No, how could I hide in a place like that? I have always been in your soul, and manipulating the shadow is just a form of expression.”]

[“There’s more I can do, like…”]

The shadow tentacles melted, broke free from his hands, shook triumphantly, and changed into the shapes of palms, sword blades, and axes, and then quickly changed back to their original shapes.

[“As for the materials I need…”]

The shadow tentacle moved down, groped on Herbert's leg, and finally reached into his trouser pocket.

! !

"Wait, what are you doing? You... huh?"

Without waiting for Herbert to dodge, the tentacle carefully fumbled in his trouser pocket and took out a crystal clear and crisp leaf.

This leaf was picked off the rattan chair by Herbert when he went to see Sfanny before. He was bored and put it in his pocket subconsciously.

[“This one is good.”]

Herbert:

[“Well, what were you so nervous about just now? I felt your heartbeat quicken.”]

"It's okay, just mind your own business."

[“Oh~”]

Herbert had a determined look on his face. He ignored the gaze of the God of Harmony and stared at the leaf seriously, as if he had discovered a new world.

"You said, this is the material of the monster?"

[“Yes~ Didn’t you notice?”]

“… Not really.”

Herbert raised his hand to take the leaf out of the tentacle, but as soon as he thought about it, the tentacle automatically delivered the leaf to his hand.

"Um?"