Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 429 Succubus! (4.2K views, please subscribe!)
Flora's will was unwavering, exceptionally so, and she always managed to stay true to herself in the face of desire.

She forced herself to keep her mind pure, undisturbed by her instincts.

However, after centuries of battling her instincts... on this day, Flora finally succumbed.

Flora went berserk.

When the succubus, who has suppressed her emotions her whole life, finally breaks free from the interference of the abyss and recognizes her own heart... can she continue to persevere?
Flora didn't know if others could persevere, but she knew she couldn't go on any longer.

No.

I can't help it!

I feel like my brain is about to explode!

I can't stand it for even a second longer!

I couldn't get him before the transformation, and I still can't get him after the transformation... So wasn't my transformation pointless?!

So Flora took action.

It launched an attack on the "master" it had longed for for so long.

Just give in to me!!!

And then—she succeeded.

After enduring hundreds of years of hardship, the succubus finally received the reward she deserved.

Then, she was stunned.

What are these?
...This feeling?
What exactly did I miss before?
There is a principle that everyone knows: to praise, one must first suppress.

Flora maintained this repression for hundreds of years.

After enduring extreme patience, a single, explosive move is unleashed; no one knows what that will feel like.

A century of hard work has finally paid off and is now erupting.

In an instant, they soared into the sky!

Flora released all the emotions she had suppressed for centuries through Herbert.

The negative emotions such as anger and sadness that were deliberately accumulated to fight against desires also dissipated along with them.

It's already something that can be forgotten.

There's no need to relive those painful memories anymore.

can only say……

All the suffering stems from being too repressed!
Of course, jokes aside, Herbert wasn't mocking Flora.

In fact, Herbert had some idea about Flora's "outburst"—it was unexpected, yet reasonable.

Too much rigidity leads to breakage; excess is as bad as deficiency.

After struggling with her instincts for so long, Flora definitely needed to release her pent-up emotions in some way.

If Flora doesn't vent her frustrations soon, Herbert is genuinely worried that she might develop some kind of twisted psychological problems.

Anyone who had to hold it in for so many years would probably have a mental breakdown.

Faced with Flora's symptoms, someone had to bravely step forward and offer her caring guidance.

And when it comes to choosing someone to sacrifice themselves for the demon, Herbert is naturally the obvious choice! He has no choice but to take on this responsibility!

I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?

Emotionally, Herbert could not ignore Flora's continued suffering.

Logically, Herbert, as the "master," had an obligation to teach his "servant."

Both emotionally and logically, he is the only suitable candidate.

It was him, and it could only be him!

Ultimately, Herbert decided to sacrifice his innocence and resolutely offered himself to the devil.

Enough is enough, I'll risk my life to accompany you today!
A true man should sacrifice his life for righteousness!

It is my duty to... feed the succubus with my own body!

Half a day later.

"call……"

A gentle exhale broke the brief silence by the holy water pool of the Temple of the Sun.

The person exhaling gazed at the reflection of the sun-shaped dome in the pool, their eyes slightly dazed.

"The sun, the sunrise..."

However, this time, the one sitting cross-legged with a serene and detached expression was not the young man who had entered a state of renunciation of worldly desires.

Instead, she is a succubus radiating the light of humanity.

Flora sat cross-legged comfortably by the holy water pool, draped in an ill-fitting, oversized robe, immersing her fair feet in the holy water that was originally dangerous for her.

Now, however, she can only feel the coolness and nourishment of the holy water of the sun, drawing strength from it to replenish her nearly depleted energy.

His body, which wasn't exactly weak, recovered rapidly under the replenishment of holy light, and he became even stronger.

The holy water that was once like poison is now nourishing her body and soul.

"Hmm~"

Flora hummed a tune she'd heard somewhere, enjoying the moment and feeling incredibly relaxed.

hum~
It's truly heartbreaking that I've never had such a wonderful experience before.

My strength has increased, I've gotten rid of the torment of my instincts, and I've also satisfied my deepest desires.

Multiple wishes fulfilled at once!
She felt that she had achieved complete fulfillment.

Flora felt as if she had entered a special state of enlightenment, a state of profound understanding where all her worries had vanished.

Praise be to our Lord!

She instinctively spoke softly, reciting the man's name and praising his generosity.

"All of this is a gift from our master! Thank you for your generosity!!!"

Flora silently thanked Herbert from the bottom of her heart; part of it was gratitude, but more of it was an intense and unyielding love.

However, looking back, I realize that my actions were indeed somewhat presumptuous and not what a servant should do...

"But it should be fine, right?" Flora blinked, thinking to herself.

Although I made a mistake this time that I couldn't help, since Herbert has tacitly approved, it should be fine, right?
"Haha~"

Flora, who was already known as a wise woman among demons, became even more agile after entering this refreshed sage mode.

Yes, there's nothing to panic about!

She breathed a sigh of relief, recalling Herbert's gentle attitude towards her before he left not long ago.

Scare yourself~
Herbert had no intention of blaming himself at all!

"Master...hehe~"

The boy who saved her.

There were many people around him.

Some see him as a soulmate, some as a destined hero, and some hope he will break the chains around their necks...

But I am different.

Flora did not intend for him to be a single entity.

He will be her hero, her master, and her lover.

Perhaps, she, who was saved, was not worthy of falling in love with her savior.

But there was nothing she could do; she had already fallen in love and had no intention of turning back.

"With this power, my chances of breaking through to the epic level have increased even more."

"Moreover, according to the master's implication, if it's not enough, you can ask him for more."

"No, it doesn't say you have to be missing something to contact him. It seems like it's okay even if you're not missing anything..."

The succubus, having tasted the sweetness, brightened up, unconsciously licked her lips, blinked, and pondered seriously: "Twice a day? Is that possible?"

"No, that might be a bit too direct. Let's extend the interval... once every three days!"

The Holy Light Succubus frowned seriously, fully utilizing her wisdom, which she was known as the "Sage."

How can I subtly make a small request to my owner?
Flora thought for a moment, then added an item to the plan.

A combination that can be arranged in the plan as appropriate.

"Then, shall we go together?"

Her eyes sparkled with pink light, her tail swayed gently behind her, and she said slowly, "Hmm...it seems...it's not impossible?"

"call……"

On the other side, Herbert, who had finished dressing and was heading to another room in another temple, let out a long sigh of relief.

It must be stated that he went to find Valentina and the other two to reunite—he did not run away to avoid the battle.

He won! A win is a win!

Whether it's a resounding victory or a Pyrrhic one, you're still the winner.

As for the details...

In short—children shouldn't be too curious!

"But I never expected this, I really never expected this!"

When Herbert stepped forward with the "determination" to feed the demon with his own body, he thought it would be another boring war and that he could easily win it.

After being repeatedly trained by Miss Hungry Dragon, Miss Mermaid, and others, Herbert can be considered a tough warrior who has been tempered by the allure of love and will not be easily defeated by the enemy.

At first, things did indeed go as he expected.

The battle was going very smoothly; the enemy was no match for them.

But soon, Herbert came to realize a heartbreaking truth: often, hard work is worthless in the face of true talent.

He almost got overtaken by Flora!

"We really can't be careless at all!"

Herbert thought about it, then couldn't help but shake his head and sigh:

"Along the way, there were no enemies, only teachers! And all the real questions from my error notebook!"

Herbert reflected deeply on the matter and then concluded that it was definitely not his problem.

The problem must lie with someone else.

Instead of wasting your own energy, blame others.

The monster girls, mainly led by Miss Hungry Dragon, seem to each have their own unique methods.

Not a single one of them is easy to deal with!

Yes, not a single one!

Their innate abilities are all things like endless stamina, sound interference with consciousness, blood stimulation of emotions... each of them has a unique skill.

If you make a mistake, they can easily seize the opportunity and launch a counterattack.

This time was similar; I, the mentor, was almost led by the nose by my students.

It must be admitted that succubi are indeed geniuses in certain "close combat" situations.

Succubi truly possess a unique talent in this area, with an almost instinctive level of understanding.

This is something you can't learn.

Flora took less than half an hour to make the transition from passive to active.

Is it scary?

Yes, that's terrible!
Although Herbert narrowly won this time, the outcome of future battles... remains to be seen.

"To be honest, if we hadn't blessed her, and if she still had her previous strength, the pressure would probably be less."

Herbert raised an eyebrow and said self-deprecatingly, "So, wouldn't you say I've shot myself in the foot?"

"Hmm... Oh, I remember now."

There was no internal conflict at all; they simply chose to transfer the damage, muttering to themselves.

"It's all Nenasha's fault!"

Yes, it's all that god of humor's fault!
You've blessed us too much!
……

【"Um?"】

While Herbert was shifting blame, in some hidden corner of his soul, the defendant, Neyana, blinked.

【“…”】

He tilted his head, looked down at his palm, and blinked uncertainly.

Eh?
right?

"Has my strength recovered this much?"

In a sense, Herbert guessed correctly; the "blessing" just now was indeed related to Nenasha.

He did indeed take a risk by providing Herbert with some support so that he wouldn't lose face in front of Flora.

What kind of "deity" is it if it can't bestow blessings at all?
No!

I will not allow this to happen!
With this in mind, Nenasha took action without consulting Herbert.

The problem is—the quantity is wrong.

But what Nenasha gave was not much, far less than the improvement Flora received.

The blessings that were bestowed were not embezzled by certain beings; on the contrary, they unexpectedly increased!

No, this doesn't follow the rules!

Huh?
Is it haunted by spirits?

its not right!
Which undead dares to cause trouble in front of me...?

"Well, let's not dwell on it anymore. It's probably a reward from the world's will!"

Nenasha wasn't one to dwell on trivial matters, and since it wasn't a bad thing for Flora, she simply and nonchalantly put the matter out of her mind.

"I've decided. If Herbert asks later, I'll just say it's all my doing! He wouldn't understand anyway~"

However, even while relaxing, He couldn't help but want to complain:
"Speaking of which, the reward mechanism of this world's will is really strange. It doesn't care about anything else, but it just happens to encourage the birth of succubus paladins..."

How strange!
……

……

"That's really strange!"

Herbert looked at the two monster girls in the room, raised an eyebrow in confusion, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Hey, you two, what's with your outfits?"

No wonder Herbert's expression was starting to crack; the scene was just too funny.

At this moment, one of the two people in the room was sitting with his knees drawn up to his chest, while the other had curled up into a ball.

Kreti sat there frowning, speechless, while Valentina, unsurprisingly, had fallen asleep.

Snoring soundly!

One of the world's most famous paintings – Valentina Sleeping.

Miss Hungry Dragon sleeping is nothing unusual to Herbert; he's used to it.

The problem was Valentina's posture—she curled up into a ball, squeezing Kreti into the corner of the room.

Yes, in a room that is at least several hundred square meters in size, the space occupied by two people is less than one square meter.

It saves so much space.

Herbert couldn't help but tease, "Hey, don't be shy, sit wherever you like, you don't have to hide in the corner."

"Humph."

Kretty rolled her eyes at Herbert's teasing and muttered under her breath, "Don't look at me, I didn't do anything!"

"Valentina yawned after she finished eating and suddenly fell asleep!"

Miss Devil was speechless.

Family members, who knows!
This guy insists on staying close to me. Not only is he not curious himself, but he also forces me to stop him from peeping—uh, from investigating!

"Why are you taking so long? What have you been doing?"

"You guys, hmm? What's that smell? It's kind of nice... hmm?"

Kretty complained, then suddenly froze, her eyes widening.

What, the taste?

!!!

"and many more!"

Although she wasn't sure what it was, Kretty instinctively wanted to run away.

However, he was completely immobilized by Valentina, who was in a deep sleep.

It has been sealed away.

A complete tragedy in the corner!

In the end, Kreti could only watch in horror as Herbert, exuding an unusual fragrance, walked towards her with a wicked grin.

"Don't come any closer!"

!!!

"stop--"

"Stop it!!!"

(End of this chapter)