Diary of Guarding Monster Girls-Chapter 606 - 348 You lewd and filthy Paladin! (Please subscribe!)

"This this this..."

The Paladin and the Fallen Angels, embracing each other!

Watching the scene before her, the bewildered and shocked Mirror Demon Miss rubbed her eyes vigorously, then looked again in disbelief.

No change.

No, it's like they're demonstrating, holding each other even tighter!

It's all real!

Lukalia couldn't understand this scene, but at this moment she was greatly shocked.

"You you you, how can you have such a relationship... oh?"

Stammering as she inquired, a thought suddenly flashed through Lukalia's mind.

All the details of her previous interactions with Luhier flashed through her mind, filling in all the clues.

She suddenly comprehended.

Understood.

Understood everything.

I understand everything now!

I wondered why you always ignored me until I started talking about the gossip I accidentally overheard.

I wondered why you kept asking me about those specific details earlier!

The truth, there's only one.

Oh well!

So, you're also one of his women!

Lukalia felt deceived.

She thought she had finally found something that interested the Fallen Angels... but it turned out to be for this reason.

All because of that man!

She didn't like chatting with me at all, never thought my talks were interesting, nor did she find me witty or humorous, just wanted to hear that man's story.

Although her thoughts were quite self-deprecating, Lukalia didn't feel sad for long.

Because soon, she noticed something more interesting—their relationship.

Not only the two people in front, but others too!

She, her, and her, her, her!

Although Herbert and the other didn't say anything, not a word of response, that's not important.

In Lukalia's mind, she had already quickly imagined a tragic multi-love drama.

Tragic! Love! Great! Drama!

What emotion, love, resentment, hate...

With more people involved, you can make up any reasonable plot.

Moreover, with the special identities of the protagonists, it adds an extra layer of forbidden transgressive beauty to this tragic love drama.

The Prison Warden and the female prisoners... them!

The Paladin and the Monster Girl... them!

Forbidden!

Exciting!

This this this, is a forbidden love!

This is too forbidden! Too exciting!

"The Untold Story of the Paladin and the Demon," "The Forbidden Love of the Prison Warden and the Female Prisoner," "The Darkness under the Disciplinary Hall"... book titles flashed through Lukalia's mind.

I understand.

This Herbert, seemingly harmless but actually a lecherous rogue wearing the skin of a pure paladin!

Whether it's the Giant Dragon, the mermaid, or this Fallen Angels... he intends to spare none!

He's all about not refusing anyone, not letting anyone go.

Indeed.

He plans to use the power in his hands to extend his claws towards every Monster Girl prisoner, he is determined to turn the Third Commandment Hall into his private den of debauchery!

So wicked!

This is truly too wicked.

Wait... could it be!!?

Concocting stories in her mind, creating thousands upon thousands of words of lore, Lukalia suddenly froze.

She noticed a crucial detail.

"Am I also one of his targets!!?"

Crack!

The cracks on the mirror increased.

She was about to split.

What to do?

If Herbert intends to extend his claws towards me, what should I do?

I... oh, wait, why am I panicking?

All the cracks on the mirror disappeared, and the Mirror Demon Miss finally regained her composure.

She doesn't have the flesh and blood of ordinary creatures, what was she panicking for?

As long as Lukalia doesn't actively pull Herbert into the Mirror World, he has no way to touch her "true form."

And outside the Mirror World, even if Herbert is that fallen and without scruples, he wouldn't go so far as to do something to a mirror, right!

"..."

Uh, he… really won't, right?

Regarding this, Lukalia expressed doubt.

If he's really crazy enough to get aroused in front of a mirror, what will I do!!?

This indeed must be guarded against.

Filled with entanglement, Lukalia finally emerged from her Fantasy World.

She concocted a million words of tragic love lore in her mind, but only a few seconds had passed in the outside world.

In Herbert's eyes, the mirror itself cracked and healed within a few seconds, quite a puzzling sight.

Yet that wasn't the weirdest thing.

The truly abstract part was the reflection in the mirror, looking at him with a conflicted face and saying, "Uh... Herbert, promise me, will you?"

"In the future, please, please don't do that kind of thing... in front of the mirror, I beg you! Really, thank you!"

Herbert: ?

Suddenly being asked for a vague favor, Herbert's mind was filled with question marks at that moment.

What on earth is this?

Wait, what am I not supposed to do?

Herbert's mouth twitched a few times, suppressing the confusion in his heart first, and curiously asked, "Uh, could you tell me, what exactly is 'that kind of thing'... supposed to be?"

Please be clear!

This time, Herbert asked sincerely, but Lukalia had no intention of explaining, covering her face and exclaiming, "That kind of thing! Ah! Don't make me say it out loud! You lascivious paladin!"

Herbert: ??

Me, lascivious?

Where did you get that idea?

How am I lascivious... oh, maybe it's not easy to say.

Although Herbert always believed himself to be spiritually pure, his mind as untainted as the self-proclaimed immaculate Divine King.