Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 43 The truth about the blasphemer! (Please read on!)
"Impossible! That's too little! Even if it's your blood, I'll need at least ten drops to recover!"

"Then ten drops, you give them to me first, and I'll give them to you later."

"…Tsk, deal! You are not allowed to regret it!"

Although Eliza was extremely reluctant, she finally had to bow her head and choose to compromise.

But when Eliza lowered her head, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Very good……"

There was no way, Eliza was just too hungry.

Especially after she tasted Herbert's blood, the tempting taste had been constantly tormenting her soul.

The holy blood with a burning sensation destroyed her body, but it seemed to have some unique and addictive magic that opened another door in her heart.

She vaguely realized that some strange habit seemed to have awakened in her heart, but she was not sure, or rather... she was unwilling to admit it.

I kind of want to experience that painful feeling again...how can I say it out loud!
She didn't even dare to ask Herbert for the holy blood, for fear that he would notice.

"No, it doesn't matter. Humans are despicable. This guy will never keep his promise. He will definitely use the Holy Blood to perfunctorily appease me."

"Then I'll be able to drink smoothly again!"

Right, that is it.

Let me have one more sip, just one!
Otherwise, I...

"Hey Hey!"

Eliza smiled strangely in her heart, stretched out her slender fingers from the coffin, and squeezed out a drop of blood as red as a blood diamond from her fingertips.

Herbert put the drop of blood into the crystal bottle emptied of holy water, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

it is good.

The legendary vampire's monster material is in hand!
Witnessing the entire bargaining process, Nenasha couldn't help but sigh: ["So this is how you got the materials before."]

"What do you care? Besides, this is a serious equal transaction."

It seemed like Herbert and Eliza took a long time, but it wasn't.

Only five minutes had passed from the time he arrived here to the time he got the essence and blood.

Two minutes left!
However, before Herbert swallowed the essence and blood, he heard Nenasha's reminder.

[“He’s already here~”]

So fast!
Herbert's eyes narrowed, and when he was about to swallow the blood regardless of the consequences, his expression suddenly changed.

A figure squeezed into his light, and Herbert clearly saw the blasphemer who had kept him busy for a long time.

!!!

Herbert was about to raise his sword and strike, but he stopped halfway.

Because the other person's appearance at this moment was very different from what he had imagined.

Very big difference!

"This is?"

There is nothing much to say about the blasphemer's face, he looks like just an ordinary monk.

His skinny and pale face looked a little stiff, and he exuded a foul odor of corruption mixed with the smell of fish.

The really weird thing was below his neck—that didn't look like a living person at all!
His upper body seemed to have been torn apart by some giant beast, leaving huge scars. His entire chest was pierced, and the flesh and organs in his chest were directly torn and destroyed.

Not only his upper body, his lower body was also in a horrible state.

The left leg was better, it was only broken into three sections, barely held together by a layer of skin.

The flesh and blood on his right leg had all disappeared, leaving only a blackened leg bone supporting his staggering body as he moved forward with difficulty.

Click, click, click...

At the same time, with every step he took, a piece of his flesh and blood would fall off, and before it hit the ground, it would have turned into flying dust halfway.

This look...what on earth has he been through?
The most important thing was that Herbert was clearly standing in front of him, only one meter apart, but his shadow was not reflected in those pale eyes.

The blasphemer completely ignored Herbert.

Just keep moving forward.

He continued walking towards the invisible darkness. When the blasphemer walked right past Herbert, he slowly exhaled and asked in his heart, "...Is this what you meant by rushing towards me?"

[“It’s not my fault. You were standing in front of him. Of course he was heading for you.”]

Ok!

Herbert rolled his eyes violently.

What the hell!
I was wondering why you were just having fun and not panicking at all, not worrying at all about whether anything might happen to me, your ally.

The reason for all the fuss is that there is no need to worry at all!!!

"So, you already knew that he was no longer a threat to me."

[“Of course!”]

The evil god responded triumphantly: [“Even if it were me, I wouldn’t stand by and watch my ally perish!”]

"But you didn't tell me the truth either."

[“Indeed, your reaction is really interesting after all~”]

"……Ugh."

The development of the matter was too dramatic, and Herbert was now too exhausted to be angry with the damn evil god.

Let’s talk about the laning situation later and figure out the current situation first.

"So, what's going on with this guy?"

[“He’s dead… Now there’s only one obsession left in this body, supporting him to keep moving forward.”]

Nenasha knew that she had completely offended Herbert this time, so she stopped provoking him and started to explain the situation honestly:

[“Or rather, he had already died several days ago when the other souls took over his body.”]

Was his body taken away?
Herbert raised his eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and then decisively followed the blasphemer.

He really wanted to know where this guy wanted to go.

What exactly is his obsession?
The two of them walked quietly in the darkness, one after the other, for a long time, until all the blood and flesh on the blasphemer's body disappeared, and he finally stopped in front of a wall.

here it is?
Just as Herbert was beginning to realize something, the blasphemer spoke:

"Where are you..."

His voice seemed to be superimposed, and the hoarse voice that sounded like a man or a woman kept echoing in the darkness.

"Master Grand Master, why don't you want to see me..."

He really came to see Sfanny! ?
Herbert narrowed his eyes, gripped his sword tightly, and pointed the tip of the sword at the back of his head, ready to strike decisively if he made any unusual movement.

Just as Herbert hesitated, a helpless sigh came from the darkness ahead.

"Ugh……"

"It's been so long, why are you looking for me again now?"

It was a hoarse, slightly complaining whisper.

"Please let him go. A man is already dead, so there is no need for the warden to do it himself."

rustling...

Accompanied by soft sounds, subtle changes occurred in the darkness.

The next moment, Herbert clearly felt the road - the road leading to another cage in the dark space.

Sfanni, who had been hiding in seclusion, took the initiative to reveal her location!
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(End of this chapter)