Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 368 Valentina: Let me eat!!! (6K views, please subscribe!)
Legend has it that in a mysterious village shrouded in mist all day long, lived a group of kind villagers.

They lived a peaceful and unassuming life, free from worldly strife.

But such days did not last long. One day, they were suddenly targeted by a terrifying giant beast.

That giant beast has always wanted to destroy this peace!
Finally, after several attempts, it launched an attack!

But just when all that was beautiful was about to be destroyed by that terrible beast, the prince of justice appeared!

He sacrificed himself to summon an evil dragon, which he easily destroyed and killed.

In the end, the evil dragon kidnapped the pure prince—who sacrificed himself for it!

Miss Dragon is too hungry.

The ravenous dragon repeatedly devoured the little prince.

Like playing, they ate the food and spat it out repeatedly until they were both exhausted, at which point they finally swallowed it completely.

And so, the dragon lived a happy and wonderful life!

Yes, the prince is the same.

Although the little prince was a little tired, his life was still very happy and wonderful...

……

After kidnapping Herbert, Valentina couldn't contain herself any longer and prepared to find a corner to take her right there and then.

Eat it all up!

In the end, Herbert managed to restrain him, forcibly suppressing his impulse, and brought the corpse of the three-headed chimera to its former territory.

Only after ensuring the safety of the fragments in the Heroic Spirit Pool and preventing anyone from stealing them could Herbert relax and walk into the pool with Valentina.

Since he couldn't escape this battle anyway, and he didn't want to, he might as well choose a good place.

He could find any grassy area, but he preferred to soak in the pool.

Very moist.

It also saves effort.

Although the Pool of Heroes is a sacred place and not a place for such things, who cares?

Besides, nobody cares.

Oh, no, although there are no "people" in charge, it's not like there are no "gods" in charge either.

"Hey! This is my pool of Heroic Spirits! Don't go too far!"

Miss Harmony expressed strong dissatisfaction with this, and complained in Herbert's ear as Valentina pounced on him and pushed him into the pool:
"You did what you did in my temple before, and now you're not even going to spare the Pool of Heroes?"

Damn it, are you even human?
What exactly are you planning to do?
I didn't sleep this time!
Don't do this in my pool of heroes in front of me!

Excessive!

It's too much!
Neyna protested and strongly condemned Herbert's blasphemous act.

But Herbert paid no attention to His complaints.

While resisting Miss Hungry Dragon's attacks, he responded to Miss Harmony Goddess's protests in his mind.

"Hey! Why are you so agitated? It's just using your Heroic Spirit Pool, isn't it? Be generous! It's not like you'll lose a piece of your flesh."

Anyway, you don't have any physical body to lose right now...

【"no!"】

Nenasha gritted her teeth and sobbed:
"How could you be so shameless as to do such a blasphemous thing! You disgrace to paladins—"

"Blasphemy?"

Herbert's lips twitched, and he retorted, "What are you talking about? What I did was entirely consensual, a completely innocent act without any coercion."

Although to outsiders it might seem like she was forcing me, actually... I enjoyed it quite a bit.

This is just a little fun between the two of us, and I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!

"Besides, what are you talking to me about blasphemy now? You've already done it in the temple, so what's one more pool of heroes?"

Since things have come to this, why dwell on it anymore?
You're struggling with this now, but what about before?

Why didn't you complain before?

If Nenasha weren't around, Herbert would definitely have given her a look that said, "What the hell are you talking about?"

【"Waaaaah, my pool of heroes, waaaaah..."】Miss Harmony wept, lamenting Herbert's blasphemous acts against her.

"...Tsk."

A moment later, Herbert rolled his eyes and snorted, "That's enough, have you had enough fun?"

"Waaah... Pfft hahaha!"

The realistic crying disappeared instantly, replaced by a pleasant chuckle.

"Not bad~"

Would Nenasha cry over something like this?
Are you kidding me?
How could He be so fragile?

He didn't care at all what Herbert did in his pool of spirits, and was completely indifferent to such trivial details.

He was just having a whim and wanted to play a little game of "playing the victim" with Herbert.

"How convincing was my performance!"

Nenasha asked smugly, "Were you fooled by my superb acting skills?"

"It's so similar! It's absolutely so similar!"

Herbert rolled his eyes, nodded vigorously, and said in a monotone voice, "I'm really scared! Please don't do that again next time, okay?"

【"Hmph~ Then next time it depends on my mood~"】Nenesha hummed happily, quite pleased with herself.

He could tell that Herbert's answer was mostly sarcastic and unhelpful.

But He doesn't care.
The Lord doesn't care!

Whether Herbert was being sarcastic or genuinely expressing his feelings, Nenasha didn't care.

Anyway, he said it himself, so I'm happy~
They are an inseparable whole; their fortunes are intertwined, and their losses are mutual.

Such passionate interactions are nothing more than a little trick for the two to deepen their feelings for each other.

Many people believe that gods influence mortals, and that their power shapes people's thoughts.

But little do they know that while gods influence mortals, they are also being influenced by them.

After spending so much time with Herbert, He was also influenced by Herbert and picked up some bad habits—being mischievous and having a lot of fun!
After Herbert's sarcastic remark, He said contentedly, "Alright, you two play now, I'm going to study this fragment of the Heroic Spirit Pool~"

With Miss Harmony gone, Herbert was finally able to focus all his energy on defeating the Hungry Dragon.

This epic battle was incredibly intense!
They went back and forth, neither giving an inch.

Valentina became even harder to kill.

In the past, the two of them were barely evenly matched.

After successfully advancing, they both planned to seize the opportunity to display their power and crush their opponent.

Both sides thought they would win this time, but unexpectedly, while their own level improved, their opponent was not left behind.

Just when Herbert thought he could finally stand up for himself, Valentina also advanced!

The high-level player faced off against the legendary player, and neither could gain the upper hand.

Legend versus epic... the two are still evenly matched!

In the end, after a long and fierce battle, when the pool of heroes was almost murky, the scales of victory tipped in Herbert's favor.

He certainly didn't have a physical advantage over his opponent; trying to exhaust an epic dragon to death would be far too difficult.

He seized an opportunity and achieved a technical knockout in one fell swoop by using the experience and skills he had honed elsewhere!
Won!

In the end, the righteous paladin defeated the evil dragon!

Clap!
clap clap-

……

"Haa! Haa..."

Valentina collapsed limply into the pool water, which had quickly become clear, leaning back against Herbert's chest.

Looking up at Herbert with a suspicious gaze, he muttered, "Why are you so skilled?"

why?
Is this my imagination?
I feel like you're getting better at this kind of thing now.

"That's because I've advanced, and I have more abilities to support me in using more skills."

"Really?" Miss Hungry Dragon expressed her doubt.

"Of course it's true, haha."

Herbert simply smiled, placed his hand on her head, and gently stroked her blood-red hair.

"Speaking of which, your hair has changed."

He hadn't had time to notice before, but now that he had some free time, he realized that Valentina's hair had become much darker than before.

It is no longer like a raging flame, but has become more composed, and looks as red as blood.

"Ok?"

Valentina herself hadn't noticed this, and then she pulled a strand of hair and looked at it in front of her eyes.

"Oh! I know, it's what He meant by...bloodline revival! He said my bloodline seems to have been enhanced again, and is getting closer to the original ancient dragon? It seems so."

"Oh, it's okay, He probably won't hurt me anyway."

Herbert's brow furrowed as he caught the detail in her words—bloodline resurgence? An ancient dragon? Him?

"What did you dream about when you were advancing?" Herbert asked softly.

Based on his understanding of Valentina, there was absolutely no way she would know so many technical terms.

It's impossible for me to read books; I'll never read books in my life.

Since she didn't learn these things herself from reading, then someone must have told her them.

If we make another reasonable guess, then the truth is not far off.

Herbert speculated that Valentina must have encountered some new being in the inheritance space of the advanced epic.

According to her previous statement... a certain ancestral dragon in the inheritance space?
"Dream? What dream? I didn't... Oh!"

Valentina blinked her large, untainted eyes, thought for a moment, and then paused.

Valentina suddenly remembered something and angrily turned over.

Wow!

She leaped from the water, but the surging waves crashed over Herbert, knocking him to the edge of the pool twice!
"Huh? You, uh!"

Valentina grabbed Herbert, lowered her head, and bit his shoulder fiercely!

It left a... faint tooth mark.

She didn't actually bite down; she just symbolically gestured with her teeth.

"……snort!"

But Valentina seemed a little aggrieved, occasionally tapping the tooth with the tip of her teeth, as if hesitating whether to bite down.

I want to punish this bad guy, but I'm also a little reluctant.

In the end, she could only turn her inner turmoil into reluctance, hugging Herbert tightly and squeezing his body hard.

"Ok?"

Herbert paused for a moment, sensing her strange and complex emotions, and was somewhat surprised.

Why are you suddenly acting all cute and affectionate?

He raised his hand and gently stroked Miss Hungry Dragon's head soothingly, asking softly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Um……"

Valentina pouted, gave a soft hum, and muttered, "I had a strange dream. In the dream, you were so mean to me!"

"You insulted me! You called me some kind of phantom, tell me to get out of here!"

"I cried so much, and you didn't even comfort me. You only hugged me at the very end!" She got angrier and angrier as she spoke, and finally, she stopped complaining and let out a fierce snort.

"Humph!"

"It's too much!"

Valentina had finally vented her emotions, while Herbert, whom she was holding, remained silent.

At first, Herbert didn't pay much attention to what she was saying, thinking she was just having a nightmare.

But as he listened, he became more and more nervous, feeling that something was wrong!
Is this right?
This is wrong!

Sweating.

Family members, you're sweating!
Why does Valentina's nightmare sound so familiar?

Why does it feel more and more like a scene from the illusion of "Silence and Noise"?

...No, it's not like that!

This is absolutely true!!!

"...Gu."

Herbert swallowed silently, a light sweat beading on his forehead.

That's really true?

The potion actually pulled Valentina's consciousness into her own illusion.

Isn't that just a legendary potion? How can it have such great power?

Was there any accident?

Furthermore, if Valentina's version is genuine, does that mean everyone else's version is genuine too?

Freme and Eliza are both fine, but the key is the last one... my dear Archbishop of Ashes, Miss Ophidia.

If even this one is real, then... hiss.

Herbert had already vaguely sensed something in the illusion, otherwise he wouldn't have known the name of the Ash Bishop.

However, he had no concrete evidence and even suspected that he had just made up a name based on his impression of the Ash Bishop. He also planned to test her later.

And now, he finally got an answer—yes, it was all true.

Ophidia is indeed the name of the Ashen Bishop!

"……very good!"

Herbert's lips curled up slightly as he suddenly had a lot of wonderful ideas.

But there's no rush now. The most important thing right now is to coax this gullible dragon girl away.

He held the aggrieved Valentina close, his hand gently sliding down her back, caressing her smooth, fair skin, and comforted her, "Don't be sad, don't be upset, it was all just a dream."

"It's okay. There's a saying in my hometown: what you dream about is always the opposite of what you imagine."

"In my dreams, I'm so fierce to you, but in reality, I'm very gentle with you, aren't I?"

Valentina released her grip upon hearing this, using Herbert's shoulders to prop herself up, and stared intently into his eyes: "Really? You really won't leave me?"

Herbert nodded slightly and smiled, "Is there even a question? I will never leave you, I will never let you leave."

"Valentina, I am very greedy, and I will never let you escape from me."

I will not leave you, nor will I let you leave me.

This was Herbert's promise, and also his greed.

The act of binding others to oneself is sometimes called love, and sometimes control.

Herbert didn't care what others thought of him.

He just didn't want to lose anyone.

"Seriously, what are you talking about?"

Valentina rolled her eyes at him and scoffed, "What are you thinking? How could I possibly run away from you?"

Even if you try to kick me out, I won't leave!

She lowered her head and kissed Herbert's lips forcefully.

It greedily demanded, as if it wanted to suck his soul away.

If one party forcibly and unilaterally binds the other, it might be called control.

But if both parties want to bind each other... then that should be called a good match.

Locked.

As their lips parted, Valentina licked her lips and gave Herbert a charming smile.

"Hey Hey……"

well.

She was hungry again.

Valentina felt she had almost fully recovered and it was time for a rematch.

"Um!?"

Herbert suddenly sensed a strong sense of danger and quickly raised his hand, saying, "Wait, wait a moment!"

"It's been a whole day and night! We should go back! The others will worry if we stay any longer... Wait! Hmm!"

Herbert's mouth was gagged halfway through his sentence.

"No~wait~"

Valentina hugged Herbert tightly, pressing her chest against his face, smearing it against his skin.

"If they're in a hurry, let them go look for it! Anyway... huh?"

But just before Valentina made her move against Herbert, she suddenly paused, thinking of a question.

She released Herbert and asked curiously, "Herbert, you said dreams are always the opposite of reality, right?"

"Ha, ha... Yeah, what's wrong?" Herbert, who had just seen the light of day again, was panting heavily, and he unconsciously licked his lips as he spoke.

To be honest, facial cleanser is such a civilized thing.

Avalantina said somewhat anxiously, "But I also dreamed that you were very kind to me before? Was that also unreal?"

Hmm? Oh!
“No, of course it’s true.” Herbert laughed and shrugged easily. “If I’m good to you in my dreams, then I’m good to you in reality too.”

Valentina: ?
"But...aren't dreams the opposite of reality?"

Herbert smiled and said softly, "Don't you understand? There's a difference between the two."

"Ok?"

Miss Hungry Dragon rarely put her mind to something, but in the end, she found that everything was still a mess.

What's the difference between these two?

“There’s a saying in my hometown: whatever is beneficial to me is true, and whatever is detrimental to me is false.” Herbert smiled brightly.

Chinese people have always been very pragmatic.

A twitching left eye means you're going to get rich.

If your right eye twitches, that's a feudal superstition that needs to be discarded.

A good deity is one who can help mortals and deserves to be worshipped and offered incense.

A god who doesn't perform his duties?

Damn it, blast your mother with cannons!

"Oh...oh? Oh!" Valentina nodded as if she understood, but not quite. She felt that she understood something, but also that she didn't quite understand.

However, since Herbert has said so, there must be no problem.

He will always love me!
"Whee!"

Distracted like this, Valentina's enthusiasm waned considerably. She stopped talking about a rematch and just cuddled with Herbert, rubbing against him affectionately.

Seeing her like this, Herbert secretly breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject, asking, "Speaking of which, don't you think your current form is a bit too big?"

Herbert had anticipated that Valentina's true form would be very large after advancing to Epic level, but he hadn't expected it to reach such an exaggerated kilometer level.

Some people may not know what a length of one kilometer actually means.

Valentina's body, already a hundred meters long, was enormous; lying there, she looked like a small mountain.

Among all the special monster girls in the Discipline Institute, Valentina's uniqueness is the simplest and most direct: her larger size than her peers.

A larger size means greater strength and more destructive power—but this strength is still within an acceptable range.

As a result, after advancing to the Epic level, it actually jumped to the kilometer level in one go.

Is this reasonable? Is this normal?
This is clearly abnormal!

Under normal circumstances, even epic dragons are only around 100 meters long.

Even a holy dragon probably wouldn't exceed five hundred meters!
But Valentina, having only just entered the Epic stage, has already reached the kilometer level—and it is clear that she will continue to grow!

How much bigger does she have to get?!?

10,000 meters?

In response to Herbert's question, Valentina uttered a counter-question that left him utterly speechless.

"Isn't bigger better?"

The question, full of naivety, was not loud, but it was deafening.

"……Um."

Herbert nodded silently, looked down at her chest, nodded again, and added, "Very good, very good!"

While a smaller size is nice and has its own unique charm, a larger size is definitely not a problem.

"Speaking of which, who is the 'He' you're referring to?"

"Him?"

Valentina blinked, then said with an "Oh! You mean Him? He is... wait, what's His name again?"

"Mother of All Dragons," the sage murmured a reminder.

"Oh right, right! He said He is the mother of all dragons, my ancestor or something."

Miss Hungry Dragon snorted indifferently, "He made me accept some of His inheritance and awaken my ancient bloodline."

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that He is very strong and said I could become like Him, I wouldn't have listened to Him. It hurts so much!!!"

At the end, Valentina pouted and grumbled in frustration.

“So that’s how it is…” Herbert nodded silently, understanding dawning on him.

This explains the changes in Valentina; they were probably due to the legacy of that ancient dragon.

She is moving closer to the ancient dragons, gaining an even larger size.

Herbert nodded thoughtfully and said softly, "You've really had a hard time."

"Ok!"

Valentina's eyes darted around, and she suddenly hugged Herbert tightly, exclaiming, "I'm so tired! So, please comfort me again!"

As she spoke, Valentina, who was hungry again, prepared to start eating.

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait a minute, wait a minute—"

Just as Herbert was about to be devoured by Miss Hungry Dragon once again, in another direction of the mist, at the Heroic Spirit Legion occupying another fragment of the Heroic Spirit Pool, the legion commander suddenly slowly raised his head.

He glanced silently in the direction where Herbert and the others were, lost in thought.

"..."

Through the gaps in his helmet, one could see into his semi-transparent eyes…

A dead silence.

(End of this chapter)