Diary of Guarding Monster Girls

Chapter 836 - 428: The Demon’s Kiss

"So..."

Kreti rolled her eyes hard, moved her lips, and then leaned over to whisper in Herbert’s ear.

"What did you say? Louder! I can’t—hear—you—"

"Tsk!"

At this moment, Kreti couldn’t hold back her urgency and anxiously asked, "I mean, how far have you two gone?"

"Since you’ve come out standing straight, it proves that the Demon must have suffered."

"No, how many times did you do it!!?"

In the end, she simply went all out and loudly demanded:

"Answer me!"

Seeing Miss Devil finally lose her composure, Herbert smiled proudly.

"Oh, you’re talking about that!"

He slightly curled his lips and said earnestly, "Well, although this might disappoint you, Flora and I have a very pure relationship!"

?

"Pure?"

The Devil, who was ready to hear gossip, was obviously stunned, her eyes widening in disbelief.

"Impossible! I clearly heard..."

Kreti stared at Herbert, instinctively sniffed him, and then...

!!!

She smelled it.

A familiar demon scent, inexplicably mixed with a strong Holy Light essence.

Exactly how intense were they?

To have both sides’ scents mixed like this!

"Hiss!"

She looked deeply hurt, covering her nose as she glared at Herbert, "You! You’re fooling me again!"

Wait, why did I say "again"?

"Ha! Isn’t it because you’re curious about such bizarre things?"

Herbert didn’t bother hiding that he had tricked her, and said with a smirk, "Don’t be curious about everything! Don’t ask questions you shouldn’t ask!"

Curiosity killed the cat, you know?

"Hmph!"

"Ha."

The two exchanged glances with various expressions, and after barely five seconds of silence, they both burst into laughter.

Tense?

Can’t keep it up at all.

"Still pretending?" The Devil squinted at the triumphant human.

And the human, reluctantly, shook his head and said, "Ha! Fine, since you’re so insistent, I’ll tell you a little bit."

"As for suffering, Flora probably didn’t experience any, she only got a sweet deal."

"However, I guess this isn’t the news you want. So, let me tell you something you’d like more."

Of course, Herbert didn’t describe the bedroom details but just recounted Flora’s "delirious" behavior when she went wild and overpowered him.

And this statement was questioned—objected to—by Kreti.

"Wasn’t it you who went all beastly and pinned her down?" Miss Devil doubted it.

?

"No!"

Herbert was a bit confused, asking puzzledly, "Am I such a brutal guy in your mind?"

"Ha! Aren’t you?"

"I really am not!"

Herbert was very helpless.

Am I that kind of person?

Besides, do you think I have that kind of power?

Flora is a Legendary Demon, after all!

For me to pin her down... oh, it seems like now I actually could.

Suddenly, Herbert realized

For a long time, he had been oppressed by Valentina, even after growing stronger, always feeling that he was still that weakling, unable to resist in front of the Monster Girl.

But, unknowingly, he had reached a stage where he could stand shoulder to shoulder with them, even surpass them.

No, he had already surpassed them long ago.

He could even engage with the Divine as a "Saint."

Herbert reminiscenced in a daze about all that he’d been through while Kreti obtained the information she wanted.

Though she claimed not to be very satisfied, she at least learned about Flora’s embarrassing situation.

Hehe, Flora, aren’t you quite proud?

Keep being abstinent, huh?

In the end, you couldn’t escape the nature of the Enchanting Demon!

Heh heh~

Nothing! More! Than! This!

Hee hee, in the end, it’s my victory!

Win!

And while Kreti was triumphing in her mind, using the mental victory approach, the Paladin sitting beside her asked quietly, "Kreti, what do you think of this journey?"

"Hmm?"

The Devil raised an eyebrow and turned around, only to find the Paladin looking at her tenderly, asking:

"I forced you out of the prison, bringing you on this journey, wasn’t really bullying you, right?"

This doesn’t count as bullying me?

"Ha, hehehe, hahahaha..."

Miss Devil rolled her eyes to the sky!

Not to mention anything else, forcefully dragging me to the City of Radiance, this act itself is a form of bullying!

Let alone everything else! It’s all a mess, saying I’m a saint... er.

Thinking about those "messy" experiences, Kreti’s sarcastic words inexplicably changed, ending with just a vague mumble.

"...Hmph, just, average I guess."

"So, didn’t enjoy it?"

"Well, it’s not to that degree, it’s just a bit..."

"Then you liked it."

Click!

"You!"

Miss Devil gritted her teeth, glaring with anger at the Paladin who had reached a conclusion on his own, and hmphed, "Tsk, forget it, too lazy to explain to you..."

Herbert, for her pretending to be calm, smiled without saying more, refusing to tease further.

Anyone seeing Kreti’s shy and annoyed expression would certainly come to a definite answer about whether she liked it or hated it.

No need for any more explanation.

"Oh, by the way, let me remind you."

So, Herbert considerately brought up another matter: "Flora’s transformation ritual succeeded. She’s converted all her strength into Holy Power, so if you provoke her again, the hit will be much harder."