Diary of the Improper Monster Girl Transformation.

Chapter 68 Feeling

Chapter 68 Feeling (23)
Eliza didn’t understand.

She did not know why she was willing to answer Herbert’s offensive question.

I couldn’t understand why I actually started to recall what happened at that time.

perhaps.

Maybe I saw my own shadow in him…

“At first, I didn’t go straight to killing him.”

“I just injured him severely, and then let him flee in the castle in a panic.”

Her expression was indifferent and she calmly recounted the situation at that time.

“After that, I will kill all the servants, guests, and male favorites in his castle.”

“I drained the blood of every one of them, and let the dirty blood flow in every corner of the castle.”

“After I finished all this, I found the guy who was about to have a mental breakdown… in the cellar where he thought he was hidden, heh.”

“Crouching in a pile of sprouting potatoes.”

Eliza sneered and said sarcastically:
“Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”

“He is obviously a monster too. He ruthlessly took away our family and ruled the territory with terror and blood for hundreds of years…”

“But such a brutal monster becomes so cowardly and harmless when it encounters a more powerful, more brutal and more terrifying monster.”

“This is really ridiculous!”

“You know what? The moment I found him, I didn’t feel happy, but I felt really…bored.”

Eliza’s expression turned cold, and she said with some disinterest:

“After that, I lost interest in playing hide-and-seek with him, so I let him run away for a while before I ended his life.”

After telling this not-so-interesting story, Eliza raised her head, looked at the thoughtful young man in front of her, and said calmly:

“So, if you want to ask me how it felt when I killed him, I can only tell you – boring.”

This was the end of Eliza’s answer.

Herbert asked no more questions, and she made no overtures.

She didn’t know why Herbert asked such a question, nor did she know what kind of treatment he had encountered.

She wouldn’t ask, and there was no need to ask.

The relationship between the two has not yet reached this point.

The reason why Eliza was willing to answer was simply because she felt a little soft-hearted due to the fact that they shared the same pain.

As for what Herbert will choose, will he become a parricide like her, or will he choose to let her go?

It has nothing to do with her.

After a moment, Herbert nodded and said softly, “Miss Eliza, thank you for answering my question.”

“I think I have the answer in my heart.”

Eliza was silent, then she snorted and said carelessly, “Oh, don’t give me that, give me your blood!”

The slightly heavy atmosphere was swept away, and Eliza raised her head and shouted to Herbert for her reward:
“Blood! Give me ten drops… no, fifty drops, one hundred drops!!!”

They just raise the price and drive up the prices without any concealment.

Things change for the better, kid!

Now, it’s my turn to make you feel bad!!!

The more she thought about it, the more comfortable Eliza felt, and she couldn’t help laughing.

Hahahaha, hehehe, hehehe, hehehe…

She let out a strange laugh and said with some complacency, “I don’t just want ordinary blood, I also want your…the holy blood you made that time!”

“You want holy blood?”

Herbert blinked, tilted his head in confusion, and asked in confusion: “Do you think you are too comfortable?”

Herbert was not surprised by Eliza’s asking price, he was prepared for it.

Rather, he took the initiative to propose this transaction because he wanted her to make a small profit.

Losing all the time is not enough to make people addicted. Winning and losing, big losses and small gains, let her firmly believe that “the advantage is mine!” This is what attracts the leeks.

But now she is actually asking for holy blood!

She’s grown up.

This was something Herbert had never expected…

Hey!
Chives want to eat paraquat, how fresh!

Oh, it doesn’t seem too new… This matter has been widely recorded in the news in previous lives.

“You do not understand!”

Eliza, who was completely intoxicated, shook her neck, letting her silver-gray hair swing, and said proudly, “The taste of these two is completely different!”

“Although your blood is very delicious, the holy blood has a unique flavor!”

“After drinking it, I felt a scratchy feeling in my throat, as if I had drunk a whole bottle of strong liquor! It even felt like a needle prickling my throat!”

She recalled the feeling at that time, a strange blush appeared on her face, and she twisted her body unnaturally.

That feeling…ha!

So cool!
“I was too weak at the time and was hurt by your Holy Blood. But now I have recovered a lot and I am no longer afraid of your Holy Blood!”

She woke up from her beautiful memories, staring with her beautiful eyes, and yelled like a female ghost: “Give it to me! Give me your blood!”

Herbert blinked and didn’t hesitate. After all, the preparation of holy blood was not difficult. Since she asked for it, he might as well satisfy her.

He drew his sword and cut his palm, the holy mark lit up, and drops of shining blood dripped.

“what–“

Herbert narrowed his eyes as he watched Eliza open her mouth wide to take it, with an excited and greedy look on her face.

not good.

The way she acted made me want to stuff something weird into her mouth… Too bad I didn’t bring any pepper with me.

“We’ll talk about it next time… huh?”

Just when Herbert was thinking about preparing various spices, he suddenly found that Eliza looked very strange.

“Hiss! Ha—hiss! Ha—”

Her face was flushed, her bloodshot eyes were trembling, her tongue was hissing, and a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

That way, it looks…right!

It was like the first time he ate the slightly spicy red oil hotpot with his close friend from Cantonese and had to rinse it with water.

“Ha! That’s the feeling!”

“It’s cool~~~”

No, buddy?
What are you doing?
You are using me like chili powder here!

Herbert felt oddly offended and withdrew his hand immediately.

Even though he had withdrawn his hand, Eliza continued to hiss for a long time.

After a moment, Herbert looked at Eliza, who looked very happy, and asked the last question:
“Have you ever regretted it?”

“regret?”

Eliza raised her eyebrows and smiled wickedly: “I never regret it!”

In response, Herbert nodded and said with emotion: “That’s right, not only will you not regret it, but no one can judge and punish you. I understand.”

“Well, not even the gods.”

Eliza: ???

The proud expression collapsed in an instant. After hearing this, Eliza felt terrible and asked hurriedly:

“Where on earth did you know this?!”

“Who told you that!?”

Just as Eliza broke down her defense and hurriedly asked Herbert where he got the information from, a figure appeared between the two of them.

(End of this chapter)