Diary of Guarding Monster Girls-Chapter 399 - 269 Tentacles remain silent, only accelerating (4K)

Chapter 399: 269 Tentacles remain silent, only accelerating (4K)

Puchi, puchi, puchi.

Shasha shasha...

A slick, eerie sound rhythmically echoes from the hidden corners of the bronze-cast fortress, as if a scaly creature is crawling across the ground.

"Mmm, mmm..."

And outside, there’s a muffled groan occasionally escaping as if someone has been forcibly silenced, adding a touch of oddity to the scene.

It can’t help but evoke images that are somewhat subtle and peculiar.

Finally, a helpless sigh broke the silence.

"I say... that’s about enough."

Herbert gathered all the Fallen Angel Feathers, glancing sideways at the artistic scene beside him, akin to a world-famous painting of "Tentacles and Demon."

"Don’t overdo it."

You’ve gone too far!

Under Herbert’s overwhelmed gaze, four slick-like shadow tentacles slowly extended, precisely grasping the Demon girl’s four limbs, suspending her high above.

But it wasn’t a torturous stretching like being torn apart by horses, nor the cruel punishment of interrogating a prisoner.

The shadow tentacles merely lifted the Demon girl off the ground and, like a baby cradle, rocked her gently back and forth.

Miss Harmonious God’s punishment game wasn’t that cruel... but it wasn’t kind either.

Meanwhile, the remaining shadow tentacles weren’t idle, like a group of mischievous children, they started weaving through the soft spots on the Demon’s waist, the soles of her feet, and the palms of her hands.

Scratch, scratch, scratch!

The Demon’s soles were given extra "attention," gently tickled on those sensitive spots.

Scratch, scratch, scratch!

Though unconscious, the Demon girl’s body instinctively reacted to the stimulus.

She struggled unknowingly in her sleep, twisting and trembling, laughing uncontrollably.

"Mmm—hahaha! Mmm, mmm!"

Kreti could only furrow her brow, letting out weak muffled hums from her nose, unable to resist in her dream.

The sight of her whole body itching, yet only able to wiggle helplessly, was truly a sight that could move both men and women to tears.

Watching the Demon girl’s expression of wanting to laugh but unable to, even Herbert couldn’t help but feel a pang of pity, turning his head away.

Can’t bear to watch, can’t bear to watch at all!

This is truly...

How can the word ’tragic’ describe it?

Tragic!

Moreover, I wanted to ask last time, your tentacle control skills... is incredibly perfect, isn’t it!?

If Nenasha hadn’t deliberately avoided attacking Kreti’s truly sensitive spots... even Herbert couldn’t bear to watch.

Sister, how are you so skilled?

Perhaps you used to... like this kind of... hmm, never mind, I won’t ask.

Feeling the urgent reminders from his spiritual intuition, Herbert swallowed his bold thoughts back down.

Don’t ask.

If you ask, things beyond words will happen—on me!

Buddies before oneself.

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"Ahem, stop it!"

Herbert reached behind him and grabbed a tentacle that had somehow quietly moved behind his backside.

Damn it, stop!

Don’t mess with my hook!

Herbert grasped the tentacle’s weak point, complaining to Nenasha, "I’m serious, just play a bit, that’s enough." 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"She’s been unconscious so many times, she’ll eventually find out."

Kreti isn’t... an idiot, with so many instances of memory interruptions, how could there not be any suspicion or doubt?

For the boy’s complaints, the deity gave no response.

The tentacles were silent, only speeding up.

Scratch, scratch, scratch!

As such, the consequence was naturally that the Demon girl suffered, her body arching due to the itch.

"Mmm mmm mmm!!?"

If Kreti weren’t unconscious, she surely would have screamed.

A very loud scream.

No, even now, Herbert vaguely felt he could hear the illusionary "hmm hmm hmm, ha ah ah ah—".

But compared to this foul hum, Herbert focused on Nenasha’s attitude.

Oh, pretending not to hear?

Using cold violence on me?

Him being ignored made Herbert raise an eyebrow, saying irritably, "Tsk... I’m counting to three, if you don’t stop, I’ll really get mad."

"Three, two..."

Under Herbert’s countdown warning, the shadow tentacles finally stopped.

The tentacles awkwardly retracted, gently placing the Demon girl back on the ground, releasing her body.

Before disappearing, one tentacle even helpfully tidied up her clothing all over—removing all evidence.

After erasing all traces, Nenasha’s response finally came belatedly.

["Ahahaha, my dear ally, did you call for me?"]

Nenasha laughed heartily, speaking without any guilt: ["What did you say just now? The wind was too loud, I didn’t hear~"]

Miss Harmonious God found an extremely perfunctory excuse, trying to bluff her way through.

The good news is, she succeeded.

Herbert didn’t care about Nenasha using the Demon girl as a toy to hang and play with, he didn’t take it to heart at all.

The bad news is, she didn’t fully succeed.

What Herbert minded was her ignoring him, not following his command.

"Ha, you still remember I’m your ally? Seeing how uncooperative you were just now, I thought you’d forgotten."

To be precise, Herbert was a bit upset about Miss Harmonious God’s unauthorized actions.

For their alliance, what’s most important?

It’s cooperation.

Nenasha cooperating with Herbert to help him grow and gain stronger power as soon as possible.

Herbert cooperating with Nenasha, moving toward the grand goal of freeing her.