Diary of Guarding Monster Girls-Chapter 611 - 350 Magic Mirror of Teleportation? (Seeking Subscriptions!)_2

After absorbing the Snow Witch's Blood, besides the Ice and Snow Body, Herbert also gained this passive ability, Frost Will, which forces him to become extremely rational.

The instinct of the Snow Witch, this kind of Monster Girl, is to be extremely rational, just like ice and snow that won't melt, only rarely changing due to personal emotions, and always acting according to the most rational thoughts.

However, fortunately.

The ability Herbert possesses is somewhat controllable and can be turned off at special times and in certain states; otherwise, he might have tragically followed the same path as some Bone King.

He calmly thought about it, his gaze slowly falling to the mixed-blood girl crouching at his feet, hugging her knees into a ball.

"Is she really Teresa?"

"What if it's not truly Eldan but just a false creation taken from the 'picture'?"

After hesitating for a while, Herbert didn't drag it out and directly asked Teresa: "Are you Teresa?"

Are you yourself?

"Eh?"

The girl was bewildered by his abrupt question, blinking in response, and only after several seconds did she uncertainly say, "Um... I, I am, am I?"

Teresa looked at Herbert's serious expression, feeling a bit uncertain herself, leading her to lose confidence, and the words she blurted out became a question.

Am I?

"Hmm?"

Herbert was also puzzled by this abstract answer, his mouth twitching as he asked again, "If you're not Teresa, then who do you think you are?"

"I think I am... oh!"

The girl finally realized the question, suddenly stood up, grabbed the arm of the knight enthusiastically, and said anxiously, "I am Teresa! Lord Herbert, I truly am Teresa!"

Why would Lord Herbert doubt me?

"I! I... um?"

Teresa was frantically shouting when her lips were suddenly gently pressed by two fingers, stopping her screams.

"Hehe, of course I know you're Teresa."

Herbert showed a doting and gentle smile, softly chuckling: "Don't be nervous, I was just teasing you."

"Alright, alright, see, aren't you no longer afraid of this place's environment?"

The environment?

Teresa was momentarily stunned, realizing that the fear of the unfamiliar surroundings in her heart had indeed vanished.

Huh? It's true!

The girl widened her eyes, looking at the knight with some admiration, and nodded strongly.

"Mm-hmm! Not afraid at all."

Hearing this, Herbert also smiled, gently rubbing her hair.

Isn't it just so?

Child, you're definitely not worried about the surroundings now—because all the fear in your mind has turned into the worry of not being recognized.

Fear hasn't disappeared; it has simply changed its form.

But don't worry about it too much; just say whether this method is effective or not?

His gaze covertly swept over, glancing at the girl's wet outfit, and he felt a hint of doubt in his heart.

Wait... was this girl's figure this healthy before?

In Herbert's impression, Teresa initially had that emaciated slave look, but she became somewhat normal during their return in the carriage, though she still appeared a bit thin.

But now, after turning back into a human, she had completely transformed into the figure of a healthy girl.

What have you been eating?

How did you grow so rapidly in such a short time?

However, although this question surfaced in his mind, Herbert, being a compassionate and understanding mature man, decided to act as if he hadn't noticed anything.

Best not to pry into the girl's secrets; instead, she might reveal them herself in the due course.

Herbert simply soothed the girl a bit, telling her not to worry, and then turned his attention to chat with the patiently waiting Miss Mirror Demon.

As he spoke, Herbert did not shy away from lavish praise.

"Miss Lukalia, please allow me to apologize for my previous rudeness."

He bowed slightly, expressing his thoughts: "I indeed underestimated your ability before and didn't show you the respect you deserve."

"Your ability is truly beyond my imagination, worthy of being called... a miracle."

Although slightly exaggerated in his words, Herbert was genuinely astonished by this unexpected ability.

He praised her highly, and then—heard Lukalia's curious inquiry.

She essentially ignored Herbert's flattering words and said, "Eh, don't ramble on so much, what exactly did you do just now?"

"What?"

Herbert found himself being thrown into self-doubt once more, his eyes widening.

Wait, is this appropriate?

"No, uh... Are you asking me?" Herbert was puzzled.

Who exactly is the Magic Mirror? You or me?

Isn't this your ability?

In the end, the person in the mirror rolled their eyes at him and said irritably, "Tsk, how would I know what you just did?"

"I've told you several times, I don't even know what I can do anymore!"

"I am just your reflection, a medium. What you can truly achieve depends on yourselves."

"So, what did you see? And how did you create this little fellow?"

Lukalia was more excited than Herbert, curiously scrutinizing him, trying to find something special about him.

This young man had already revealed too much that was unusual; he must have secrets beyond belief hidden on him! 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"..."

After receiving an unexpected answer, Herbert furrowed his brow, thinking quickly.

After a long silence, he looked up and asked, "Lukalia, can I try again?"

Herbert needed to try again to reach a conclusion.

"Go ahead! Feel free to try boldly!"

At this moment, Lukalia didn't bring up her previous comments about Herbert being "lewd and dirty," as her curiosity outweighed those insignificant embarrassments.

What exactly did you do?

Do it again!

Let me see!

"Alright."

Herbert didn't waste words, looked seriously at the ancient mirror, and once again focused his attention on the Elda Territory.

The scene silently changed, returning to the same scene by the lake.

The difference was that now a figure appeared by the lake—a Centaur Heroic Spirit, Sofia, was uncertainly surveying her surroundings, faintly sensing her master's presence.

Herbert took a deep breath, not stepping all the way through, but only poking his upper body into the mirror.

Splash!

The scene before his eyes shifted, and Herbert saw the moment Sofia was taken aback.

"What!?"

Sofia was so startled by the head poking out of the water without warning that her spirit flickered, and she immediately drew her spear.

"Who!? Uh! My lord!!?"

The shocked Heroic Spirit's mouth twitched as she looked at the boy, whose smile was as bright as if he had just pulled off a prank, and asked with difficulty, "What... are you doing?"

You're not scaring me on purpose, are you?

You are so childish... Wait, why is my lord here?

While Sofia was in shock, Herbert waved his hand and said, "I'm attempting a special teleportation magic, don't mind it."

"We'll be back in a few days, by then I'll explain everything you want to know."

"Oh right, hold on a second."

Herbert left a sentence, retracted his head, and vanished from the water's surface, leaving no trace behind.

Only the lingering presence proved he had indeed appeared.

A moment later, when the water calmed down, Herbert reappeared, holding a bewildered, knee-hugging girl in his hands.

Sofia: Huh?

Teresa: Eh?

Herbert: Hey!

"No time to explain, catch her!"

He chuckled and then tossed Teresa, curled up like a ball, directly to Sofia.

Throw you... girl!

Splash——

Like a "River God" tossing the girl back, Herbert withdrew his body, returning once more to the Mirror Space.

"..."

His smile gradually faded, and he looked down at the splash marks that had wet his upper body, licking his lips.

He didn't speak, but the thoughts in his mind were already beyond control.

"A teleportation gate, this is the teleportation gate I've always wanted to achieve!"

"The key connecting the Elda and the Disciplinary Hall!"

"If this Teleportation Magic Mirror can keep functioning, does it mean that..."

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sound of frost kept echoing in his mind, but it couldn't suppress Herbert's excitement.

Herbert stood silent, slowly clenching his fists, biting down hard to keep his emotions in check.

But in the end, he couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from lifting, letting out a low chuckle as he whispered in his heart:

"Valentina and them..."

"Can they escape without a trace?"