Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 403 Valentina: Want a bite? (6K views, please subscribe!)
"Can't!"

Completely subconscious, Valentina abandoned Flora and the other person, leaped forward, and stood between the unknown entity and the door.

what!
She uttered that classic line like a muscular old mage who fearlessly stood in front of the Balrog.

"you!"

"Don't go in!"

You are not allowed to pass.JPG
However, she had no staff or sword in her hand, and she didn't look intimidating at all, being empty-handed.

It's like a red panda standing up when it encounters danger, spreading its arms to make itself appear larger.

"Valentina! Don't be impulsive!"

When Flora realized what Valentina was about to do, she tried to pull her back, but she couldn't and could only watch helplessly as Valentina rushed over.

Oops!

Flora didn't know what Valentina was sensing, but she knew that anything that could make this epic dragon so nervous must be no easy opponent.

Now, she actually rushed to the other side and confronted them head-on.

This is bad.

If you anger the other party, it could lead to very serious consequences.

"You must calm down and get out of the way!"

Valentina was actually acting on impulse, subconsciously wanting to protect her and Herbert's temporary little home.

But when she actually stood in front of that unseen being, she realized how impulsive her actions had been.

I can clearly feel my own insignificance.

Seeing Valentina seemingly frozen in place, Flora anxiously called out, "Get out of the way! Don't do anything reckless... Oh!"

Miss Devil was genuinely worried that Valentina might do something provocative and irrational at this moment, further provoke the other party, and make the situation even more uncontrollable.

She had assumed that, given the dragon's stubborn nature, Valentina would stubbornly continue to block the doorway.

As a result, the proud dragon actually complied after hearing its call, timidly shrinking its neck and smoothly opening the door.

She opened the door, forced a smile, nodded forward, and even gestured for someone to come in.

"Ahem, you can go in..."

Miss Hungry Dragon has never been a stubborn person.

Her personality is actually very simple.

When facing an enemy she can defeat, she will definitely not back down easily; she will fight to the death.

In a favorable situation—should I avoid his sharp edge?

But when the enemy has far surpassed us, it's time to face reality and make the best of a bad situation.

In a losing situation—I avoid his sharp edge!

When faced with a life-or-death situation, what do you care about the pride of a dragon? What do you care about the dignity of a strongman?

Don't make trouble.

Life is at stake!

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

retreat!retreat!retreat!

You're not going to give me a refund, are you?

walk slowly.

Then I'll withdraw!

I've regressed!
"call……"

Flora felt a little relieved seeing how obedient and sensible Valentina was.

She finally understood what Herbert had told her privately before—you don't actually need to worry too much about Valentina; she will make the right choice when necessary.

My child may not be good at other things, such as being less intelligent, but his intuition is extremely accurate.

Instinct was one aspect, but she also had a sage in her mind to help her assess the situation.

When Valentina made the right choice, Flora was not the only one who breathed a sigh of relief; Kreti also secretly released her right hand, which was hidden behind her back.

Miss Devil had already subconsciously prepared to forcibly drag Valentina back.

Honestly, this is dangerous.

A single mistake could easily lead to a one-for-one exchange, sacrificing yourself for Valentina and facing the unknown.

Kretty didn't know why she thought this way, why she had this selfless idea.

Perhaps it's because Valentina didn't abandon her even in danger? Yet, she chose to go alone when facing danger head-on?
This gesture touched her deeply, which may have even sparked her competitive spirit.

But I'm clearly the devil, so why do I have such thoughts?

Kretty hadn't thought there was anything wrong with this before, but after being thanked and reminded by Bishop Evelyn, she realized that she had never really been normal.

Looking back, it seems like such things have happened quite often?

I feel like I've been living in a way that's not devilish at all, but I'm completely unaware of it and think I'm a model of devilishness.

The freakish demon didn't know what this meant, but at least... she didn't hate the thought in her mind.

With our current concessions, the situation on the field seems to have improved.

This unknown entity doesn't seem to intend to confront them directly, and hasn't done anything unusual during this time. Perhaps it will leave on its own once it's satisfied.

Flora speculated that this was the case.

As she was thinking this, she noticed that Valentina was still standing stiffly in the same spot.

Ok?
Flora was puzzled when Valentina turned to look at her, casting a pleading glance.

Help me, help me—

"..."

Flora swallowed silently. Although she couldn't sense the presence of that being, she guessed the current situation from Valentina's reaction.

The problem is that even after Valentina made the concession, the other party didn't seem to accept it.

One side retreated, while the other remained stationary.

The whole scene became awkward.

Valentina stood there, unsure whether to leave or stay.

"...Ah this."

She stood at attention, occasionally shifting her position, feeling as if ants were crawling all over her body.

How to do?
What should I do now?
Kretty realized something was wrong. After thinking for a moment, she subtly suggested, "Well, perhaps you should express your goodwill to it?"

Simply making way may not be enough; you also need to show your sincerity.

As for what constitutes true sincerity, that's hard to say.

Perhaps it's just a matter of bowing, or perhaps it requires paying a price.

In her view, this unknown entity might be more like a rule-making entity without self-awareness.

Flora agreed with this view after being reminded.

While the demon sage was still pondering what price to pay, the dragon sage had already arrived at his answer.

"Goodwill? Oh!"

After a moment of deep thought, Valentina had a flash of inspiration.

Oh ~
I have a solution!
Do it this way!

Valentina made up her mind without consulting anyone else, and directly rummaged around behind her, taking out an open earthenware pot.

"Hey, that..."

Holding a half-empty can of dry yogurt, a specialty of the Holy City of Glory, she tentatively asked the person in front of her, "Would you like some?"

"It's actually quite delicious!"

Upon hearing this, the entire mansion fell silent.

It's quite delicious...

Delicious...

Food...

of……

Flora and Kreti stared wide-eyed at the incomprehensible scene before them.

……ah?

No, ladies?
Are you serious?
When faced with a terrifying and unknown entity that even you fear, and asked to express goodwill, would you simply take out a half-eaten piece of yogurt?

That's it?

That's it?!?

Do you use this to test cadres?

Which cadre wouldn't withstand such a test?!

No!

Besides, you should at least give each person a new, unopened one!
What does it mean if you only eat half of it?
"Hey hey hey..."

Valentina's IQ suddenly soared, and she understood the confusion in their eyes, smiling shyly.

She muttered somewhat embarrassedly, "Oh dear, we're out of them, there's only this one jar left."

No more!

That's really all!

Bishop Evelyn prepared four portions of local specialties for the four of them, and she had already eaten three and a half cans of the four portions of dry yogurt.

It's just lucky that this half-jar was left!
If it had been a few minutes later, even this jar might have been gone!
There's no doubt that Valentina is serious.

It wasn't meant to be provocative; I genuinely felt the other person would enjoy the food I recommended.

This sincerity is genuine and unadulterated!

She even felt she had made a brilliant move!
If Valentina put herself in someone else's shoes, she would definitely calm down her anger and choose to get along with him when someone tries to please her by offering her delicious food.

If the other party is even willing to give you food, what bad intentions could they possibly have?
However, the naive Miss Hungry Dragon was wrong about one thing—no one else had such a strong craving for food as she did.

Others weren't that hungry.

After receiving no response, Valentina instinctively pushed the jar forward, hoping the other person could see it clearly.

But this action caused a problem.

This unknown entity reacted for the first time since entering the house.

……Um?

In her daze, Valentina seemed to hear a soft, emotionless voice.

Just when she thought the other person was finally going to respond to her, she suddenly felt a chill run through her body.

!!!

At this moment, not only Valentina, but also Flora and Kreti felt it.

cold.

The mansion was instantly filled with endless desolation, and the temperature plummeted.

It seemed that some unknown and powerful being had finally turned its cold gaze upon them.

It finally noticed them—or rather, it noticed the dry yogurt in Valentina's hand.

Ok?
Flora's eyes widened, as if she felt her worldview had been severely shaken.

No way, this will work?!?
He's always been aloof and indifferent to the outside world, yet he was actually attracted by a can of dry yogurt?
Is this...right?
Kretty's reaction was more intense; she shuddered and almost screamed out loud.

This feeling reminded her of when she was still in Hell, and was once glanced at by the Lord of Hell. The same indifference, the same nonchalance... Even though it was just a chance glance, she still felt fear.

Of the three monster girls present, Valentina was the most natural.

She felt even more relaxed.

Miss Hungry Dragon did not sense any killing intent from the other party. On the contrary, after the other party noticed her, the fear in her heart dissipated by more than half.

Her intuition told her that the danger was gradually receding.

It's safe!
Since the other party has no intention of harming you, there must be a reason for their indifference.

The reason is simple—it's definitely not to their liking!
"Uh, you don't like this?"

Valentina blinked, then reached behind her with her left hand and magically produced a handful of not-so-appealing snacks.

These are all kinds of jerky that she had specially ordered for her from Sfanie. Although they don't look very good, the taste is guaranteed.

"I have these more, do you want to try them?" she asked innocently, implying that if you didn't agree, she would stuff them all into your arms.

Valentina asked the question casually, but the other two people present were anything but calm.

You...you...you...you...yah!

I have a feeling that she's doing something very dangerous, but at the same time, it seems like it might actually be plausible.
So both of them pursed their lips, not daring to utter a sound, and remained silent.

The fourth "person" present was also silent at this moment.

"..."

The wandering lady squinted, looking at the yogurt in the jar and then at the various snacks and jerky on the other side.

?

Honestly, she rarely felt this confused.

After entering this state, she rarely had a clear mind and was in a daze for a long time.

Whenever I briefly regain consciousness, I either see someone following behind me, or someone kneeling and praying in front of me...

More often than not, she is completely ignored by others, and no one can see her.

No one was qualified to notice her.

And upon waking up, she saw someone showing off their snacks in front of her... This was a first for her.

She gave Valentina a long look, her brows furrowing slightly.

There was no reflection of myself in the other person's eyes.

The dragon did not actually see itself, but rather sensed its own existence through a kind of almost intuitive, special instinct.

After a moment, the wandering lady sensed a faint, ancient, and familiar aura emanating from Valentina.

After a moment of thought, she finally remembered the name she had almost forgotten.

"...The Mother of Ten Thousand Dragons?"

An ancient name signifies an era that has passed away in the long river of time.

The age of dragons has ended, and the age of the ancient gods has long since come to a close. Now, it is the age of worshipping the gods.

"..."

After a moment of silence, the wandering lady gave Valentina one last deep look before turning and walking out of the house.

The mansion doors and barriers were meaningless to her; her tall figure passed right through them.

Throughout the entire process, she did not utter a single word, nor did she glance at Flora and Kretty.

She left abruptly, just as abruptly as she came.

No one knew why she came, nor did anyone know why she suddenly left.

This farce that caused chaos among the three monster girls ended inexplicably—after Valentina brought out yogurt and snacks.

"..."

After a long while, noticing that Valentina remained silent and only blinked repeatedly, Kretty asked tentatively, "Um, it... has it already left?"

"Ah? Oh!"

Valentina then came to her senses, paused for a moment, and nodded somewhat uncertainly: "It seems like they've left? I think so?"

She glanced down at the snacks in her hand, pouting unhappily, "It doesn't seem to like these..."

Valentina sighed sadly, then stuffed the jerky into her mouth in a fit of pique.

"No, this is so delicious!"

(chew, chew, chew, chew)

"Hmm, why doesn't it understand?"

(chew, chew, chew, chew)

"It... well, it really doesn't understand anything!"

(chew, chew, chew, chew)

The hungry dragon had already started eating, but Flora did not let her guard down.

After confirming that the other party had left, she quickly began to check the various barriers in the mansion and attempted to reinforce them.

The other party did not force its way in; it must have entered with Evelyn. Is there some special rule for it?
Flora and the others were still worried that the other party might return, but Miss Hungry Dragon didn't have such complicated thoughts in her mind.

Since the other party has left amicably, the matter is over.

As the saying goes, a bad person's cunning is no match for a fool's quick thinking.

This refers to the unpredictability and destructiveness of foolish behavior.

Bad people often have clear goals and plans, which can be prevented through logic and norms.

Foolish people, on the other hand, act illogically due to ignorance, impulsiveness, or a moment of self-righteous brilliance, leading to disastrous consequences.

Valentina's sudden inspiration did not lead to disastrous consequences.

Therefore, we can draw the conclusion that she is not stupid!
Understand the applause!

Valentina was smug after successfully "sending away" the unknown danger.

Although it seems like she didn't put in any effort or do anything, I really had to work hard!

I'll treat myself to another piece!
"...Huh? Why is there one piece missing? Did I eat that fast?" She blinked, trying to recall the amount she had eaten.

Did I not take out that much earlier?

Did you lose the dried meat?

“Speaking of which, where will it go?” Flora asked Kretty in a low voice.

After leaving the lava hell, the two became much closer—one no longer needed to provoke demons to pass the time, and the other no longer needed to smoke devils to pass the time.

With "boredom" no longer the main conflict, their gazes towards each other softened considerably.

"Who knows?"

Kreti curled her lip and said casually, "This is the Holy City of Glory. We can't just let an 'undead' run rampant, can we? We don't need to meddle in other people's business."

Throughout the entire farce, I only sensed the unknown presence for a brief moment; otherwise, I was completely unaware of it, as if I had encountered a ghost.

"You'd better not think about going out to deliver messages. Just wait for Herbert to come back."

Flora pondered for a moment, nodded in agreement, and said softly, "What you said makes sense."

"This is Solantis, there won't be any problems... even if there are, it has nothing to do with us."

……

……

"That old scoundrel is wicked, I don't believe you for a second!"

Herbert muttered to himself as he left "that afternoon" and returned to the real, glorious holy city.

He pushed open the door, only to find that Bishop Evelyn had already left.

Ok?
gone?

"This lady really doesn't know how to treat guests, let alone wait for me outside."

Herbert snorted and stretched.

Click, click, click...

The stiff body made a sound, causing Herbert to breathe heavily with exhaustion.

"Hahaha!"

Although he appeared relaxed in front of the Pope of the Sun, chatting and laughing in front of a saint was not as simple as it seemed.

The mental pressure is still quite high.

It's good that Bishop Evelyn isn't here; he can take the opportunity to stroll around the Holy City of Glory and relax.

Although there was no tour guide, Herbert, the stranger, was not worried about getting lost.

With the protection of the Siren clan, he will never get lost.

No matter how far he wanders, he always manages to return to his home.

Moreover, within the Holy City of Glory, he need not worry about his safety.

Although this place is a holy site for a group of hot-tempered guys, those Sun Cultists are actually very well-behaved within the holy site.

No one would break the rules under the watchful eye of the gods.

Furthermore, after Herbert secretly made a deal with Pope Sunflower, his status in the entire Holy City was completely different.

Even if there is real danger, Pope Sun would not stand idly by and do nothing about it.

"It feels so good to have someone protecting you!"

Herbert hummed a lullaby, randomly picked a direction, and started striding off.

He didn't walk fast; in fact, you could say he walked slowly.

He swayed and staggered, like a wandering prodigal son.

He discovered that the Holy City of Glory was much quieter than he had imagined, with few conversations and only faint chanting that could be heard from various places.

Since most of the warriors had already gone to the front lines to fight against the followers of the evil god, those remaining in the city were mostly wounded soldiers recovering.

They closed their eyes and prayed under the towering statues of gods that could be seen everywhere in the city, hoping to find the answers they sought from the gods.

Herbert, this oddball, went unnoticed by others; everyone was absorbed in their own world.

Herbert was happy to have some peace and quiet and didn't disturb anyone, so he just wandered around slowly.

He measured the bricks and stones of the holy city with his own feet, memorized the patterns on the buildings with his eyes, and listened to the prayers of the believers with his own ears.

"……call."

Herbert, though not belonging here, felt relaxed in this special atmosphere, letting out a soft sigh as if exhaling all his fatigue along with the stale air.

"Is this the earthly kingdom of the gods? If it really is a divine kingdom, what would it be like...? Oh?"

As he was reflecting on this, Herbert felt a golden light flash in the corner of his eye.

Ok?
He turned his head and saw a tall woman slowly wandering around the corner of the street.

Surprisingly, Herbert's "automatic target acquisition" failed.

The first thing he noticed was the woman's hair.

Her dazzling long golden hair cascaded down to her calves, radiating an extremely brilliant light under the sunlight.

!!!

Herbert squinted instinctively and looked away.

For a moment, he even thought he was looking directly at the sun.

Just as he was trying to protect his eyes, the golden light moved toward him along with his gaze.

Um! ! ?
What do you mean by that, woman?
Am I absolutely going to go blind today?
(End of this chapter)