Diary of Guarding Monster Girls-Chapter 592 - 341 The Unbelievable Truth (Please Subscribe!)

Who am I? Where am I? What's for dinner tonight?

It's so dark here!

I can't breathe!

Officer, I can't breathe...

With the slippery yet powerful rune snake tail wrapped around his neck, Herbert's breathing became difficult.

In order to survive, he had to reach out and pat around, signaling to the Ashen Bishop that he had surrendered.

Surrender, surrender meow!

And only when the Ashen Bishop realized after a while that Herbert wasn't pretending, but really couldn't breathe, did she hurriedly loosen the snake tail around his neck.

"Ha—"

After regaining air, Herbert didn't care whether the current situation would be exposed, and began coughing painfully: "Cough cough cough!"

He opened his eyes wide, his mouth twitching constantly, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Damn it!

Are you really trying to strangle me to death!!?

Sure, I won't drown underwater, but I still need to breathe. I don't really not need to breathe!

This expression was perceived by the Ashen Bishop, and she couldn't help but snort subconsciously.

"Hum."

Her sudden hum made the Knight Commander preparing to continue his report pause again.

"... Your Excellency? Did I do something wrong?" The Knight Commander's expression changed slightly as he carefully observed.

What's going on with your Excellency today?

Why are there so many unusual reactions?

He hesitated internally, unsure whether he should continue speaking.

I wonder if she's feeling unwell or if she's in a bad mood; should I... come back at another time?

Or maybe I should sneak away?

The Knight Commander somewhat wanted to flee.

Unlike the Thorn Bishop, who appeared fearful on the surface but wasn't truly scared, just respectfully honoring elders.

In the Knight Commander's mind, the respect he had for this awe-inspiring Ashen Bishop was actually more fear than respect.

No exaggeration, he was indeed fearfully reverent towards this unfathomable guardian.

Even when facing the Archbishop, he could understand that saint's terrifying power.

The opponent was strong beyond measure, and despite his best efforts, he simply couldn't win.

He could calmly accept this fearsome gap between heaven and earth when facing it.

But when facing the Ashen Bishop, who always existed within the Secret-Keeping Institute and never acted personally… he felt deeply powerless, aware of his own powerlessness and insignificance.

Standing before her was like staring into an immense, unreadable abyss, filled with endless, complex information.

Scary?

Yes, it's very scary.

The Knight Commander understood the reason for this feeling.

It was an old problem caused by his overflowing Spiritual Vision ability, glimpsing details he shouldn't have seen.

The Eye of Spiritual Vision was the earliest Talent Ability he awakened, allowing him to see "things" others couldn't see.

This unique talent allowed him to stand out among many cultivators.

With the Eye of Spiritual Vision, many enemy concealment methods were exposed before him, making him a special attacker against spirit body-type enemies.

However, it was also a curse accompanying him throughout his life.

He had given up the noble, privileged life of aristocracy to become a Paladin because, as a child, he was ostracized by family members due to his Spiritual Vision ability.

To "cure" his eyes, his parents nearly depleted their wealth, and ultimately, they were tempted by Evil God worshippers who wanted to sacrifice his eyes to a purposeless Evil God.

Though these events were in the past, he couldn't help but recall those painful times whenever he stood before the Ashen Bishop again.

Facing the Knight Commander's "concern," the Ashen Bishop snapped out of it, and coldly snorted:

"No, it's nothing, don't mind it, I just suddenly thought of some... unpleasant things."

"Continue, continue your report... hiss!"

But as she finished instructing, before her voice fell, she suddenly lowered her head, looking at her skirt and letting out an enraged yet confused angry snort.

"You!!?"

Knight Commander: ???

Me?

Are you talking to me?

What's wrong with me?

Always mysterious and expressionless before others, the Knight Commander now held his breath, not daring to let out even a slight gasp.

Hiss...

What did I do?

But I did nothing.

Yet if it isn't me, there's no one else in this room?

No humans, not even the undead.

I have Spiritual Vision; I've closely checked, and there's no other person's aura.

No, what exactly happened?

Give me a clue, Your Excellency!

Please stop being cryptic; it's truly unsettling!

At this moment, the Knight Commander felt very bewildered, confused, and at a loss, scared...

Especially bewildered, more so than scared.

What in the world is going on!!?

But perhaps this naive Knight Commander may never be able to guess the truth.

While he respectfully submitted his report to the superior, under the superior's skirt was hidden one of her own subordinates... well, a subordinate the leader particularly wanted over.

It can only be said that the boy the Knight Commander had his eye on was eager for progress!

In such a short time, he had already ascended to this position.

And at this moment, Herbert was greedily breathing in the darkness.

"Inhale—exhale! Cough cough cough..."

Due to holding his breath for too long before, he was now taking vengeful deep breaths, letting the sweet air rush into his lungs.

"Inhale—exhale!"

Though the robe's special ability isolated internal sounds, ensuring nothing inside would be exposed to the outside... but the Ashen Bishop herself could hear!