Diary of Guarding Monster Girls-Chapter 463 - 294 What happened? (5K, additional updates 94, 95)_3

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Chapter 463: 294 What happened? (5K, additional updates 94, 95)_3

Who would have thought that this time, Herbert didn’t hesitate at all, and directly put her down.

Eliza: Huh?

The Vampire lady raised her head in confusion, only to see the Paladin’s gaze filled with a meaningful smile. π•—π«πžπ•–π•¨πžπ—―πš—π• π˜ƒπžπš•.πœπ—Όπš–

"Alright, this makes us even."

He gently lifted the Vampire’s chin with his index finger, and softly brushed her blood-stained red lips with his thumb’s pad.

"If you want to again next time, or want more, please just tell me directly."

After saying this, Herbert let go of his fingers without any reluctance, leaving only a faint warmth on Eliza’s chin.

"..."

Eliza pursed her lips, glaring at the boy opposite her with insufficient momentum.

What nonsense are you talking about? I wouldn’t want more!

Something simple she could easily say before somehow got stuck in her throat now, unable to be spoken.

It seemed like she was unknowingly changed by being around this guy.

What exactly happened?

"You..."

And as Eliza pondered what this represented, an untimely third party inserted themselves.

"Lord Herbert, the preparations are complete."

The "Vilamay" who had disappeared for a while appeared out of nowhere from the shadows, interjecting herself emotionlessly between them, standing just in front of Eliza.

She didn’t even look at Eliza, bowed to Herbert and then said respectfully, "My lord, I have conducted a preliminary investigation, and the Dark Territory hasn’t changed much from what I remember."

With a slight movement of her palm, a block of Magic Power formed of shadows vibrated slightly, transforming into different shapes.

"Both in terms of magic composition and terrain, they’re not much different from the past."

Hundreds of years can bring dynastic changes and send away numerous generations for humans.

But for the whole world, that time is exceedingly short.

A mere few hundred years hadn’t brought significant changes to the Dark Territory.

This news made Herbert nod lightly, feeling more assured.

Good news, ensuring Svanni’s combat power remains unaffected.

Svanni added, "Additionally, just now, the other cultivators from the monastery have followed someone’s trail into the main passage."

"Everyone?" Herbert asked.

"Everyone, they’ve all gone in the same direction."

"So fast..."

Herbert blinked, surprised at their high efficiency, not waiting for him at all.

In fact, these people were provoked by Fao and others, everyone had a fire in their belly.

They were desperate to prove they weren’t cowardly in battle.

They’re heroes, true, but we can be heroes too!

Svanni nodded, speaking softly, "And since they’ve taken that route, according to the map they have, it will take at least five days to reach Malagas."

"My lord, it’s time."

The Dark Territory’s roads are interconnected, with tunnels crisscrossing, making it extremely easy to get lost. There are many different routes.

Herbert read the implication in Svanni’s words, asking, "So, what do you mean?"

Slight changes flickered in Svanni’s eyes but quickly vanished.

"According to our original plan, we were supposed to accompany them near Malagas City before parting ways, but now that they’ve already separated on their own, it spares us the trouble."

"It’s a rare opportunity, now we can act ahead of schedule."

"I know a hidden shortcut, we can reach Malagas in less than half a day."

"This gives us at least a four-day advantage, enough time to assassinate Stella, even deal with everything and return to them."

The burdens have left on their own, such an opportunity cannot be missed.

Herbert frowned slightly, neither denying nor directly agreeing.

Svanni’s eagerness made him feel a subtle unease.

Being this rushed is definitely not a good sign.

To reassure Herbert, Svanni quietly added privately, "I’ve hidden a Flesh Avatar on them, if they run into trouble, I can find out."

Another avatar?

Herbert raised an eyebrow, curious and asked, "I say, exactly how many Flesh Avatars can you produce?"

Just based on his impressions, he’s seen four or five already.

At this topic, Svanni smiled, humbly shaking her head, softly saying, "It seems like a lot, but there really aren’t that many."

"Putting in all effort, without guaranteeing combat ability, at most, at most... maybe a little over a hundred."

Herbert: ?

How many?

I didn’t hear clearly just now, say it louder.

How many avatars can you create?

...

...

Malagas Moore.

"Ha, ha, cough cough!"

In a dark corner, Teresa was panting laboriously, her eyes full of bewilderment.

In this city shrouded in "undying," the girl still struggled to live.

Though alive, her current appearance had changed significantly from before.

Her face looked much more mature, her chin sharper, and she exuded a faint demonic allure.

The blood-stained eyepatch covering her right eye was nowhere to be found, revealing the eye beneathβ€”a dazzling purple eye.

And what drew the most attention were the girl’s slender legs, now transformed into a sturdy long tail covered in pale purple scales!

It was a serpent’s tail.

The tail glided over the ground, leaving no trace, and it was thanks to this ability that she could evade those chasing her.

"What exactly happened to me?"

Teresa lowered her head, looking at the serpent tail beneath her, murmuring, not knowing who to ask.

"What...what am I?"