Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 433 I'm Not a Good Woman! (Very Loud)
"Huh? A god? All-powerful?"

devil:?
Kretty paused for a moment when Herbert asked her this, wondering why he had suddenly brought it up.

You idiot, why are you suddenly saying something weird?!

"You must be incredibly bored! Why would you suddenly want to discuss this?"

They had already left the City of Radiance and were on their way back to the Misty Monastery.

Instead of using the most convenient and fastest teleportation array, they boarded Valentina's back just as they had come, riding the giant dragon Fei Ji and soaring through the sky.

It's a rare opportunity for Miss Hungry Dragon to get out and relax, so why would she so easily obey and go home?

They will definitely try everything to delay their return, hoping to stay outside as long as possible.

Even if it's just one extra second, it's still a bonus!

In some ways, no, in every sense, Valentina is like a large dog that appears grumpy on the outside but is quite playful on the inside.

They like to run around wildly when they are outside, wag their tails at people they like, and are very loyal to people.

And, there is the most important point.

Valentina has never been seen with a large dog!

Therefore, Kreti can conclude that Valentina is a dog!

Of course, she didn't tell anyone about this brilliant deduction.

Miss Devil doesn't want to get beaten up by the epic dragon!
Not at all!

As for the group's safety on their way back... well...

Are they really the ones whose safety needs to be worried about?

Herbert and his group had no need to worry about their whereabouts being exposed.

Putting everything else aside, Valentina had already made a dazzling appearance before the world, allowing everyone to fully appreciate her epic level of power.

Few people have the courage, let alone the strength, to intercept an epic dragon.

Not to mention, on the back of this powerful dragon sits a newly promoted "Saint of the Sun," whose strength is shrouded in mystery and whose status is extremely high.

What saints represent is clear to mortals, and even more so to the gods.

Even if Herbert denies it, outsiders will automatically regard his every move as a manifestation of the will of the sun god.

No one would want to offend the sun god at this time.

At least, not now, when the sun's rays are at their strongest.

Eberstadt, taking advantage of Herbert's lingering power after killing the god, has prevented Herbert from encountering any deity who has come to his aid to establish a friendly relationship with him even after several days on his journey.

This journey has been far too safe.

So, after the first few days, apart from Valentina enjoying the sky, the other three started chatting casually and telling all sorts of silly jokes.

This is also why Krete is acting strangely.

No, weren't you just telling that kind of boring, lame joke, "Could the sun god possibly be a goddess?"

Why are you suddenly asking such a serious question?

Why did the style suddenly change like this?
What's wrong with you now?
are you crazy!

—Although she really wanted to retort, Miss Devil hesitated at this moment.

that……

Wouldn't saying that be too hurtful to him?

"..."

If this had happened not long ago, Kretty would definitely have seized this rare opportunity to torture Herbert severely.

They'd say things like, "You've finally opened your eyes!" or "You've finally realized how weak you are!"—they'd definitely say it all in one go.

She could easily go on for three days and three nights without stopping, spewing those kinds of sarcastic and cutting remarks.

To be fair, Kretty is alright in other aspects, but she just has a bad mouth.

She's too talkative and too sharp-tongued.

Not only does it have strong penetrating power, resonating directly in your ears and heart, but it also boasts a rich vocabulary and can be continuously output for extended periods.

Every beating she received from Flora over the years was because of her sharp tongue... she earned them all through her own eloquence!

Outsiders may not have a concrete idea of ​​just how strong Kreti is in this area.

How to describe it?
That means that even in a legendary battlefield called "Zaun," she could easily protect her non-existent family...

However, this time when facing Herbert, Kreti, who always enjoys the thrill of battle, did indeed soften her heart a little.

After declaring her intention to join the war, she felt that she should still be a little nicer to Herbert.

After all, Herbert was no longer an annoying warden, but a "special man".

Kretty is just sharp-tongued, not emotionally unintelligent.

Even a devil like her knows that special people need special treatment and cannot be treated the same as everyone else.

But some people insist on pretending not to understand this simple truth.

All those guys who claim to have a "sharp tongue but a soft heart" are just using that as an excuse to hurl insults at people.

They know perfectly well that some hurtful words should never be said, not even a single one, to those who love you.

But they insist on spouting nonsense, and then use platitudes like "I'm just a straightforward person, don't take it personally!" to excuse themselves.

Thinking, "Since they love me so much, they must tolerate my temporary willfulness, right? Otherwise, they don't love me?", they become fearless because of others' favoritism towards them.

Such people are all pretending to be ignorant when they know the truth, truly selfish individuals who believe in extreme egoism throughout their lives.

They love themselves too much, putting themselves above everything else.

those people……

Ha, they're not even as good as devils.

"...Okay, let's do it this way."

Kreti thought about it in silence for a while, and finally convinced herself.

Let's cooperate.

Well, I was just giving him a little face.

Yeah, just a little bit.

Then, Miss Devil spoke.

"...Ahem, um."

To convey her gentleness, she deliberately tightened her voice.

Why are you suddenly bringing this up?

Kretty raised her voice, using a magnetic tone reminiscent of a late-night radio anchorwoman, and softly asked, "Is something confusing you?"

Her tone was gentle, and she even had a slight panting sound when she spoke.

Scratch the edge, scrape the edge hard!
Ok?
Before Herbert could react to the devil's chilling voice, Flora, still dressed in her nun's habit, raised an eyebrow.

Yo ho?

Flora looked at Kreti with considerable surprise and blinked rapidly.

Why are you starting to do this too?
"……snort."

Kretty, feeling the scrutinizing gaze from the side, pretended to be completely oblivious, gave a soft hum, and then continued to speak gently to Herbert:

"Herbert, whatever confusion you may have, don't worry."

She paused, pursed her lips tightly, and under the increasingly amused gaze of the demon beside her, gritted her teeth and uttered the last sentence.

"Because... I, I will always be by your side, oh~"

Nasty.

hiss!
Miss Devil bit her tongue hard, using the stinging pain to force herself to keep a straight face.

That's incredibly cheesy!

Ouch!
But you have to be patient!

Kreti forced herself to utter words of love she had never spoken to anyone before, her expression filled with deep affection, while secretly clenching her fists tightly.

Kreti, hang in there!

I can't show weakness in front of Flora!!!
Whether these three sentences would win Herbert's heart, she didn't know.

But she really broke down her own defenses first.

Kreti awkwardly gripped the scales beneath her feet, which served as "ground," with such force that even the frantically flying Miss Hungry Dragon could vaguely sense it and glanced back in bewilderment.

Valentina: Huh? Who's scratching my back? What's wrong?

Miss Devil, of course, wouldn't reveal herself at this moment. She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and made herself appear very calm.

I'm fine, I can do it.

After repeating the words to herself dozens of times, Kreti finally managed to expel the awkward feeling from her heart.

"call……"

She let out a difficult breath, then deliberately looked at the idiotic succubus who was "speechless with shock" to the side, raised her eyelids provocatively, and smiled smugly.

Won.

Sorry, this time it's my victory!
"Humph!"

Flora!
Don't assume you've secured victory just because you sneaked out.

Let me tell you, you're celebrating too soon!

Do you, fake succubus, know these tricks?
After so many years of getting to know each other, Kreti had long been aware that Flora was an extremely rare exception among succubi.

A pure-hearted succubus, the kind that can ride a unicorn.

Flora, if she were in any other race, would certainly be admired and respected, but in the special race of succubi... she is simply a disgrace.

Shame on succubi!
How could someone like that possibly know such sophisticated ways of manipulating the opposite sex as I do?

You don't understand, but I do!

I, Kreti, the noble devil!
Although I haven't had any practical experience myself, I've seen far too many real questions in the souls of those dissolute noblemen and their daughters!
Those dissolute playboys, those socialites who attract attention all day long, they have too many tricks up their sleeves.

I have a whole question bank for reference!
Just take it and use it, what's so difficult about that?
So, you can't learn this method, can you?
Flora, do you feel embarrassed to do it?
Haha!

Learn it!

This is all a subject to study!

You succubus, let's see how you win?
I'd like to see how you beat me!

I can't even imagine how I could lose!
To be fair, Kretty's feelings for Herbert were just beginning to blossom and hadn't yet reached a fever pitch.

One of the main reasons her attitude toward Herbert has suddenly become so ardent is to win the battle with Flora.

We just want to outdo her!
For Flora, there was no emotion in her heart that could be associated with love; all she felt was the desire to fight.

Perhaps it's an instinctive antagonism in their blood, or perhaps it's an innate incompatibility.

They might become friends through someone's link, but they certainly won't be close, loving friends; they'll only be the kind of friends who love and hate each other.

Damn it, let's fight!

Fighting is fun!

After being suppressed by the devil's brute force for so long, Miss Devil has finally found an opportunity to turn the tables!

As for how this "pure" and innocent succubus took that crucial step, Kreti didn't consider it.

It must have been Herbert who did it.

He must have taken advantage of the opportunity to help transform her bloodline and forced himself on Flora!
Alas!
That guy is a real scoundrel.

So evil!

Well done!

I love this so much!
The cunning devil never considered the conventional possibility of "succubus seduction".

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
He must have done it!

Kretty firmly believed this.

Faced with Miss Devil's proactive attack, Herbert... was clearly stunned after listening.

"Uh?"

His eyes didn't show the gratitude of being cared for and understood, but were filled with simple confusion.

What are you doing?

No, what are you saying all of a sudden?
I just... oh!

Fortunately, he quickly realized his mistake and didn't say anything hurtful. He shook his head, looked at Miss Devil with a smile, and said, "Hehe, thank you for your concern."

"I'm sorry to have worried you, but I'm not actually as confused as you think. I just thought of some trivial little thing."

"You are so... gentle, hmm."

Finally, Herbert managed to suppress a laugh, and looking into the devil's eyes, he exclaimed with a rather "sincere" expression:
"You are such a good woman!"

On the other side, the devil, who was confidently waiting for Herbert to be moved and fall into his arms, was completely dumbfounded when he heard this.

Kreti: Hmm?
???

Why is this reaction different from what the standard answer says?!

and many more!

What did he just say to me?
A good woman?
He said, "I'm...a good woman?"

!!!

"I...I'm not a good woman!"

Kreti's cheeks flushed crimson, and she stood up abruptly, unable to maintain her previous pretense any longer. She gritted her teeth and glared angrily at the boy who had "slandered" her.

"Shut up! I'm a devil!"

"devil!"

"How could I possibly be a good woman?!"

No!

I am definitely not a good woman!

Kretty made a loud declaration, then, without waiting for Herbert's reply, turned and ran towards the edge of the dragon's back.

Then, he jumped directly off Valentina's back.

"I—am—not—"

Damn it, I've been insulted.

Jumped!

Flora: "..."

Herbert: "Hmm?"

Valentina: "Huh???"

Of the remaining three, Miss Hungry Dragon, who was still confused about the situation, was greatly shocked and became extremely bewildered by the fact that some passengers had jumped off the plane.

what happened?
What happened?

What on earth is going on?!?
I only spent an extra day or two flying around.
Why would you jump off the plane like that?

And...shouldn't we just ignore her?

On the dragon's back, the succubus, who had been silent until now, quickly took over the spot where she had been sitting after the troublesome demon "left on its own," and moved close to Herbert.

She held Herbert's arm tightly in her arms, then rubbed it against herself as if nothing had happened.

What kind of demon?
Anyway, I won't die.

I don't care.

Flora whispered against Herbert's body, "My lord, if you spoil Kreti like this, she will only become more and more arrogant."

(End of this chapter)