Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 428 Master! Just give in to me!!! (5K views, please subscribe!)
At the end of the ancient god era, a small group of priests who were favored by the gods and began to worship deities pondered the following question in order to promote the faith of their gods in the mortal world.

"How can we prove the greatness of the gods to those foolish mortals?"

The power of the ancient gods goes without saying; most of them had extremely large physiques.

The blazing sun high in the sky and its corresponding bright moon, the boundless ocean, the endless land, the towering trees...

The ancient gods didn't even need to speak; as soon as they appeared, mortals would automatically kneel down in a sea of ​​prostrations.

For them, mere existence is proof of their great power.

And what about those newly born gods of faith?
With the exception of a few extremely powerful special cases, they are mostly inferior to the ancient gods in terms of raw power, and they do not have the massive, mountain-like physical bodies of the ancient gods.

How to make mortals favor them more than the ancient gods seems to be an unsolvable problem.

We can't possibly kill an ancient god every time to prove our existence to mortals, can we?
That's too difficult to do.

Not everyone who believes in a new god possesses sufficient power.

Ultimately, after much thought and practice, these pastors finally reached a generally accepted conclusion.

That is—a miracle!
Only miracles can prove the greatness of God!
For ignorant mortals, miracles beyond their comprehension are comparable to the existence of the ancient gods.

Thus, in the last hundred years of the ancient god era, all kinds of miracles, large and small, appeared throughout the world!
In the years when an era was about to come to an end, it was those thousands of miracles that adorned its final glory.

That was definitely a glorious era.

At that time, it wasn't just the representatives of the gods who walked among the mortals.

Some deities in smaller churches are very hands-on, choosing their own bodies to act and dedicate themselves to creating miracles.

These miracles did indeed play their due role, attracting a large number of believers to the gods, strengthening their power, and laying a solid foundation for the arrival of the Age of Faith.

After their "defeat," the ancient gods merely stepped down from their leading roles; they did not completely disappear from the stage of history.

They learned their lesson and began to follow the path of faith in the gods, absorbing those mortal believers who had previously been indifferent.

It was only when the ancient gods began to "collude" with the "false gods" they had previously despised that the true beginning of the age of faith was reached.

However, as the Age of Faith entered its second millennium, the world's faith was largely divided up by the gods, and compared to the first millennium, miracles gradually became less frequent.

Because any miracle will be viewed with suspicion by others, who will see it as a provocation and an attempt to divide their faith.

Now, in the third millennium, only one special being has performed miracles on several occasions.

The sun god.

This ancient god not only performed miracles that could be seen throughout the world, but also "personally" destroyed an evil god.

However, the gods showed great understanding and respect for the sun god's "lack of martial virtue".

Did the sun god deliberately show off his miracles?
Oh no, no, He didn't need to do that!
In short: Although He is domineering, Ebersta must have His reasons for doing so.

Annoyed? No, no! Hahaha!
In today's world, let alone how many gods dare to say they are definitely superior to the sun god, how many can even fight Him to a draw?

It's not that the Sun God is invincible; there are still powerful enough evil forces to contend with him. Otherwise, the evil gods would have been burned to ashes by the Sun's sacred fire long ago.

The problem is that those powerful beings are not only evil, but also very cautious. They won't act easily and will wait for the best opportunity.

As for the other gods, they feared the sun god's prestige on one hand, but on the other hand, they really didn't need to.

It's not that I'm cowardly, it's just that it's really unnecessary.

Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. The sun god himself no longer needs miracles to solidify his position in the hearts of mortals.

He hangs above everyone's head.

miracle?

Nothing can compare to the awe-inspiring sight of a deity that can be seen simply by looking up!
Besides, the sun god's actions were probably understandable, cough cough...

As long as He doesn't go too far and continues to perform miracles one after another, everyone will turn a blind eye!
And now, deep within the Sun Temple, unseen by outsiders…

A miracle has occurred once again.

hum-

As soon as Herbert finished speaking, Flora underwent a change.

Just as described in all the legends that the church spreads and disseminates in the world—

When the words of the gods are spoken, miracles occur.

Flora, who had only intended to express her feelings to Herbert, suddenly widened her eyes and made an "oh" sound.

Flora stared blankly at Herbert, blinking repeatedly.

Eh?
I was just expressing my loyalty, why are you actually blessing me?!

Soon, the succubus, having been reborn, recovered from her surprise and excitedly thanked Herbert.

“Thank God!”

"Thank you for your generosity!"

"Flora will definitely not let you down!!!"

How could she not be pleasantly surprised to receive a reward she had never expected?

As Flora felt the changes in her body, she was even more surprised.

How could they bestow so much power?!

Flora was originally a powerful demon at the peak of the legendary realm, and had long been stuck at the threshold of breaking through to the epic realm.

After being transformed into a "Holy Light Succubus" with the Holy Light attribute, her strength actually decreased to some extent.

Flora's strength has fallen to the late legendary level, and is even close to the mid-legendary level.

But that's nothing, just a very worthwhile price to pay.

Given enough time, around a hundred years, Flora believed she could easily return to her former peak.

And now... in just a few breaths, Flora's power is almost the same as before.

Herbert's single sentence saved her from a century of arduous cultivation!
Moreover, this force shows no signs of slowing down!
Under Flora's excited gaze, his own power continued to increase, significantly surpassing what it had been before, before finally stopping abruptly before the epic.

"...Gulp." Flora couldn't help but swallow, deeply shocked.

If in the past we were merely standing at the gates of epic history, without having taken a single step, then now we've taken more than half our body over the threshold, with only half a foot still outside.

It was so close!
Moreover, Flora had a feeling that the reason this power eventually dissipated was not because it could not reach the epic level.

It's not that she's unable to advance to the epic level because she lacks one last crucial element.

Flora doesn't yet know exactly what she's lacking, but she's confident she'll find it soon.

After her internal energy gradually calmed down, Flora (Holy Light Enhanced Version) finally adjusted her mindset.

She didn't say thank you again, but instead lowered her head even further in front of her master and gently kissed his toes to express her gratitude and respect.

However, what the Holy Light Succubus was unaware of was that Herbert, the great being who had "bestowed" all these miracles upon her, had a rather subtle expression on his face.

"..."

Herbert blinked, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Not brothers.

What's happening here?
Did I bestow my protection?

Eh……

Me, me?

If I could do that, why not bless myself and let me reach Epic rank too?

At that moment, Herbert, who thought he hadn't done anything, wanted to shout: I didn't! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!
But reason tells him—no, you don't want to.

Herbert cannot do that.

Flora's gratitude bordered on fanaticism, leaving her no chance to explain herself.

Moreover, things have come to this point, and there's no way to explain them anymore.

Well, that miracle... he did it.

Even if he didn't do it, he must have done it!

In short, I was really great!

Besides, Herbert felt that this matter wasn't entirely unrelated to him.

Although the relationship may not be very strong, it is still related!

All the changes occurred after Herbert made Flora a succubus paladin.

Did your words become law?

Or is it that Flora has always been a good paladin, but her talent has been wasted and buried by her race?
But Herbert quickly dismissed the idea.

No, things are probably not that simple.

Just moments ago, when Flora's aura surged, Herbert keenly sensed an anomaly—an unfamiliar aura of law suddenly appeared on her body.

It is grand, yet extremely small, almost unnoticed.

It seems that her advancement triggered some unknown rule, which bestowed a blessing upon her, allowing the world's first "Succubus Paladin" to enjoy the rewards of the law.

When any succubus paladin is born, the world bestows special laws to provide certain assistance? Or... is it that only the first one can enjoy this benefit?
Herbert pondered, suppressing the guess, and turned to other possibilities.

If it is not the universal consciousness of the world, then it is a gift from the source of order?
As the saying goes, "darkening makes you three times stronger, while whitewashing makes you three times weaker."

In many stories, villains who could easily manipulate the protagonist on the other side often have their power significantly weakened after being redeemed and joining the protagonist's group.

But in reality, this statement is not just a joke in this world.

Just as angels receive negative power after becoming fallen angels, the fallen do indeed receive help from the level of laws!

They gained immense power by giving up some precious things.

In contrast, the kind-hearted are not so lucky and generally do not receive direct gifts of power.

There are examples of demons becoming stronger after falling into good, but I've never seen a demon repent and become stronger...

Ultimately, Herbert considered a third possibility.

Or was it the work of a deity?
Almost instinctively, Herbert habitually thought of a certain self-proclaimed evil god of harmony.

Nenasha! Did you do this?!
Herbert instinctively felt that Nena was behind it all, since she was the only one who could be associated with the gods.

But now that he was in the Temple of the Sun, right under the nose of the Sun Goddess, he had no way to contact Nenasha.

"Forget it, I'll stop worrying about it and ask Him later."

Herbert had no choice but to suppress the thought and ask Him about it later.

Then, Herbert suddenly shook his head with a sense of relief and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"No, what am I doing? What's there to be so conflicted about?"

"Why should I be so calculating with Him? It doesn't really matter whether He blesses or I bless Him."

He and I are fucking buddies!

There's absolutely no difference!
Herbert was completely relieved and put the little incident out of his mind. He bent down to help Flora up and began to solidify his image in her mind.

Herbert made no mention of the blessing, casually glossing over the trivial matter, and continued to gently stroke the succubus's cheek with the same attitude as before, smiling, "Flora, legend isn't your limit, you certainly won't disappoint me, will you?"

"Ok!"

Flora responded immediately, replying confidently, "I certainly won't let you down. Just give me some more time, and I'll definitely advance to Epic rank!"

After speaking, she looked at Herbert, then suddenly pursed her lips guiltily, her previous respectful attitude reversed, and stared at him with a flickering gaze.

"that……"

"Ok?"

Just as Herbert was wondering what was going on, Flora suddenly sprang into action and tackled Herbert to the ground.

thump.

Herbert: ! ! ?

After being pinned to the ground by Flora, a big question mark flashed through Herbert's mind.

what's the situation?
Has the succubus's true nature gone berserk?

Is this finally their way of targeting me?
But the problem is, hasn't she already completely gotten rid of the torment of her instincts?
Just as he was hesitating, Herbert heard Flora's suppressed breathing as she tried to suppress her desire. He looked up and saw her staring at him with eyes that were almost turning into hearts.

"My lord, ha... no! Master!"

"I've resisted for so long, I've held on in the face of death, I've already tried my best, haven't I?"

Flora breathed softly, staring at Herbert, and asked with difficulty, "I'm a good boy, aren't I? Good boys should be rewarded, right?"

"Is that right? Is that right?"

The succubus asked quickly, pressing her master firmly to the temple floor. Her bat wings spread out and gripped the ground, while her tail wrapped around his calves.

No! Think! Run!
Seemingly worried that Herbert might be overthinking things, she added with a forced smile, "Please rest assured, this is not the succubus's instinct acting up, but rather my heartfelt thoughts."

"I respect you! I am grateful to you! I admire you! You are my everything!"

But at the same time... I love you!

I love you deeply!

Is this Flora's way of thanking Herbert for saving her?
No.

This was simply a case of suppressed emotions completely erupting.

Did Flora's love for Herbert come out of nowhere?
No.

When Herbert forcibly roused her from her daze using Valentina's "Earth-based wake-up service," she had already taken notice of this seemingly weak warden.

Later, they made a pact and he became his "servants".

Then, Flora's impulsive kiss further intensified her emotions.

She had always cared about Herbert, and that care gradually transformed into a strange emotion that she couldn't quite understand.

Love?
Is that love?

Flora didn't know.

But before that, Flora had been silently enduring it.

Even if she had feelings for Herbert, she suppressed them for herself, afraid of confusing her true feelings with her instincts.

Now, the instinct that tormented her has completely dissipated.

But his desire for Herbert did not diminish at all; in fact, it became even stronger!

Now, the reason to continue to endure has disappeared.

Therefore, the answer is quite clear.

I must have him!

If all else fails, I'll let him have me too!

"Master, I really can't hold back anymore!"

Flora lowered her head further and further, getting closer and closer to Herbert's lips, and said almost pleadingly, "So, please let me receive the reward in advance! Please forgive my overstepping and disrespect!"

Herbert understood, he understood completely now.

This woman—she's lusting after me!

What the reward I give out is, is not important.

She's already chosen it herself!
It's me!

Flora prayed, but her hands never stopped moving. Relying on her succubus instincts, she quickly and effortlessly untied the robes that Herbert had just put on.

Master, please give in to me!
Please!
"I really can't take it anymore... Ugh!?"

The succubus, who had been in a rage, suddenly came to her senses, her eyes widening as she stared blankly at the boy who had taken the initiative to lightly kiss her lips.

"You, how..."

The boy, who had successfully launched a sneak attack, lay back down leisurely, licked the sweetness from his lips, and said with a mocking smile, "What? Isn't this what you wanted?"

"I agree to your request. I allow you to be so presumptuous."

"Do what you want."

Herbert laughed with pleasure, tacitly approving Flora's audacity.

let's go!

He had just seen the phantom of the Sun Goddess with a deadpan expression, and then said helplessly, "Look, you see, it wasn't me who wanted to provoke you, it was all her doing."

Then, the Sun Goddess, who had originally come to investigate the unusual aura, looked at this scene with disdain, curled her lips, and without saying a word, turned her head and disappeared completely.

This reaction reveals His attitude.

He acquiesced to what was about to happen.

The ancient gods may not understand what it means for emotions to erupt when they are at their most intense, but they still have a certain fondness for those who have the courage to defy instinct and fate and return from their misguided ways.

Fine, let them do it if they want.

I'm tired, you can do whatever you want.

It's like that classic joke goes—you can refuse animal performances, but you can't refuse an animal's insistence on performing.

It was all the succubus's doing, it has nothing to do with me!

"Flora, what are you waiting for?"

Herbert looked at Flora, who was still in a daze, and teased, "Of course, if you don't like it, then I'll leave... um."

Want to go?

Where can I escape to?

After receiving permission, the succubus, who had been somewhat hesitant, went completely berserk.

She launched a fearless charge towards her master.

Rush!
(End of this chapter)