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Diary of Guarding Monster Girls-Chapter 478 - 300 Chaos Battle Begins! (6K, additional - s 100, 101)
Svanni left.
With a posture that Herbert couldn’t quite understand, she left alone with ease.
She didn’t betray her companions like other Dark Elves but chose to shoulder the danger alone at the last moment, keeping them out of it.
"What do you think... she meant by this?"
Herbert looked down, with a somewhat strange expression on his face as he gazed at his palm, as if he could feel the warmth that had just come from the barrier.
"Is she, a Dark Elf, really planning to be a hero?"
But if it were just to be a hero, that would be one thing.
The point is, the feeling she showed to Herbert was as if she were heading to her death.
Svanni was full of a death wish, practically raising all sorts of death flags.
Saying things like hoping to meet again alive... why not just say getting married after the battle?
The fight is about to start, don’t jinx it with such talk!
"What are you planning to do?"
Eliza picked up the conversation, snorting: "Obediently listen to her and stay here waiting for it all to end? Or are you planning to do something else?"
Herbert didn’t answer, but turned his head and asked, "What do you think?"
"Me? Hmph!"
Eliza sneered, snorting: "Of course, I won’t follow her arrangements. I want to prove to her that I’m not a weakling who needs protection!"
It was an expected response.
Herbert shook his head with a light chuckle, stretching lazily: "Then it seems our choices are the same."
With just a few exchanges, Herbert recovered from the state influenced by Svanni and returned to his usual self.
Honestly, such a simple matter made so complicated, like it was a life-and-death farewell.
He is a very stubborn person.
Even if Svanni was truly doing it for his own good, it wouldn’t matter.
Once Herbert decided on what to do, he wouldn’t listen to anyone else’s arrangements.
"What we need to do is very simple." He turned his head towards the City Lord’s Mansion.
If the shortcut through the tunnel can’t be used, then they could only choose another simple and traditional way to make an entrance.
"We’ll break in."
Eliza nodded, her eyes filled with excitement: "Yes, let’s break in!"
After "Vilamay" left, who was in the way, Eliza became noticeably livelier in front of Herbert than before — she did not consider Teresa a threat.
"By the way, just asking, with no malice, can you really ensure my safety?"
"Ha, this is simple!"
Eliza snorted at Herbert’s questioning of her capabilities, showing extraordinary anger.
Looking down on me, huh?
You dare look down on me!?
"Um..."
At this moment, a meek voice interrupted her retort.
Desperately trying to minimize her presence, Teresa hurriedly spoke up.
Because she realized that if she didn’t speak, they would really leave her there alone!
Don’t leave me alone!
"Oh right, there’s also you, almost forgot."
Herbert finally noticed the girl who was possibly a Gorgon, and somewhat apologetically said, "Sorry, miss, you can’t come with us, you need to stay here."
Upon hearing this, Teresa was visibly deflated, almost crumbling as she pleaded, "S-sir! Can’t I really go with you?"
She didn’t want to leave her saviors, let alone the knight she had just met.
"You should stay here."
But Herbert didn’t let her plead, firmly refusing.
"We are going to do something dangerous, and if we forcibly bring you, it wouldn’t be protection but harm."
Perhaps a double standard, but for the girl, it was indeed the best choice.
Moreover, Herbert’s power was far beyond that of this newly awakened Gorgon girl.
There was no comparison between them.
He had too many cards to play and wouldn’t die so easily, able to exert great power at critical moments.
"...Okay."
Teresa pursed her lips, disappointed but not pleading further.
She recognized the resolute tone of Herbert, with these gentle words that brooked no refusal.
"Good."
Herbert was quite satisfied with the girl’s obedience, as he raised a hand to pat her head, his tone softening as he comforted, "Stay here, Eliza’s Blood Slave will protect you."
Previously, Herbert had killed two assassins and completely destroyed the monsters they turned into, while Eliza’s approach was different.
She drained the blood from those assassins, gathered it into a huge blood orb, then infused a drop of her own blood into it, pouring the blood back into them.
These soulless shriveled bodies, although showing signs of mutation and resurrection, were forcibly suppressed by the blood inside.
These temporarily made Blood Slaves retained about seventy percent of their former strength, and although they couldn’t exist for long, the short time was enough.
Even if someone discovered this tunnel and forcibly attacked, with the Blood Slaves present, they could protect her for a while.
Teresa pursed her lips and nodded obediently.
"Good, stay inside obediently, we will solve everything." Herbert gently reassured.
It will be solved.
She won’t die here.
No one will die here.
He will kill Stella and completely halt the blood ritual.
Everyone will be saved.







