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Diary of Guarding Monster Girls-Chapter 521 - 317 Mushroom Merchant (6.4K, please subscribe! Please vote!)_2
But excluding these details, from the outside, she looks completely like a typical merchant, without many characteristics of a Mushroom Figure.
This really is novel.
The Mushroom merchant looked at Herbert in silence, and also quietly shut her mouth, guessing at the other’s thoughts.
She wasn’t sure if she had said something wrong.
Just hesitating whether to explain, the Paladin glanced at her and unexpectedly raised an eyebrow, smiling: "Why did you stop? Go on, keep talking."
Talk, keep talking.
I really want to see how much you can say.
"This..." The merchant hesitated a bit, completely unable to grasp Herbert’s thoughts.
And after talking to the mushroom merchant, Herbert turned his head to look at the Vampire Miss on the other side who had already quieted down.
Eliza came back from her imagination at this moment, hiding the Blood Whip behind her with an awkward smile at Herbert:
"Well, ahahaha, hey, you’re back?"
"Why didn’t you let me know you were coming back? Really, oh dear..."
She quietly moved her feet, trying to distance herself from the giant blue hand figure—but the mushroom figure hadn’t been given any command, still curling its head defensively because of the whip she might strike at any time.
"You don’t stop either, just keep lashing."
Herbert glanced at Eliza sideways, feeling amused, he teased: "I see you have quite a lot of resentment in your heart. Just take this chance to vent it out."
"Say all the things you want to say, I’ll listen well and try to correct it afterward. Can’t let Miss Eliza be uncomfortable!"
Eliza pursed her lips, awkwardly sighed and shook her head, complaining inside about the petty guy, muttering aloud.
"Ah haha~ no temper, I have no temper, how could I possibly have a temper."
Herbert curled his lips, not planning to let her go easily, hummed: "You do. Don’t hold it in, otherwise, you might get sick."
"I don’t, really, I really don’t!"
The Vampire Miss pouted, mumbled a few words, moved closer to Herbert, hugged his arm, tiptoed, and whispered fiercely in his ear:
"Herbert, so many people are watching! You should give me some face..."
Bad man!
You bad man!
Such a naughty Paladin!
I also need to keep my image!
You’re treating me this rudely now, where’s the dignity of me, the dignified Vampire Prince?
How to establish authority in their eyes again?
"Hehe." Listening to her angry but seemingly coquettish complaints, Herbert’s expression couldn’t hold on, he couldn’t help but want to chuckle quietly.
Am I bad?
Herbert actually thought, when Eliza let out that bizarre "Ha↑Ha↑Ha↑" in three stages in public, she already had no image left.
Moreover, what pleased him more was Eliza’s attitude.
The current Vampire Miss no longer had the prickly edges she initially did, encountering such a situation, she was now left with just acting cute and coquettishly selling herself.
The transformation (training) of the Vampire Miss was going very smoothly, having already achieved phase results.
He felt it could be a chance to give her a set of questions to properly assess the learning outcomes.
But this time, Herbert didn’t plan to let Eliza off so easily.
She’s just a naturally submissive soul, a natural masochistic little imp. Give her a little sunshine, and she’ll shine brightly.
Still need to take this chance to knock some sense into her, otherwise, there’s no telling what trouble she might stir up.
Using the position where they were standing close, he quietly turned his palm, avoiding others’ gaze.
Pinched lightly with two fingers.
"Mm!?"
Eliza: Hmm!!? 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
The Vampire Miss’s body trembled, then suddenly let go of Herbert, jumping backward three big steps, flying back more than ten meters.
She stared at Herbert incredulously, lips moving nonstop, with many unsaid words in her mouth.
"You, you, you!"
I’ve said there are lots of people here!
And you’re being even more blatant!
No, if you’re going to do it, find a time when there’s no one!!?
Bad man!
And Herbert glanced at her, trying hard to suppress the laughter that was about to burst out, deliberately hummed, waved a hand, with a serious face said:
"If you don’t want the chance to vent, and even disdain me so much that you run this far, fine then, go gather the other survivors."
Eliza raised a finger at Herbert, looking grief-stricken, almost wanting to curse.
I disdain you?
Blood mouth spewing people!
You’re lying!
Shouldn’t you first look at what you just did?
"You... humph!"
Unable to verbalize her anger, Eliza could only furiously snort: "Fine! I’ll surely bring them all over!"
The Vampire Miss puffed her cheeks, stomped her feet, and left in a huff.
Herbert
She wants to unleash this anger on those unlucky fellows!
"Hehe, she’s becoming more and more entertaining."
Herbert smiled after casually sending the Vampire Miss away and then withdrew his gaze.
Compared to this silly vampire who loves daydreams, Herbert was now much more interested in the special Mushroom Figure in front of him.
He discovered something quite interesting.
The attitude of the Mushroom Figure Miss, although flattering, didn’t seem to fear him much.
Not afraid of me?
Oh ho, this is getting interesting.
Facing a Paladin with power to destroy an Evil God avatar, yet she, an evil merchant, isn’t afraid?
What gives her the nerve?
Think she can escape from his hands?
Or... even if she can’t escape, it doesn’t matter?







