Chapter 292

"Eh!?"

Miss Vampire felt her brain was like a paste at this moment, eyes wide, looking at Herbert's profile in confusion.

Me? You? This... ah?

Is this right?

She couldn't understand why Herbert suddenly said such words at this time, what special meaning and purpose it had...

Elisa's brain only had one sentence left—"Herbert is going to be my male pet."

Her small mouth opened slightly, and she didn't speak for a long time.

What's wrong with you?

When you were alone with me before, you didn't have this kind of face!

How did you become like this in front of people?

This... sounds quite exciting!

Elisa's eyes lit up suddenly, secretly licking her lips.

Male pet!

Could it be that I have a chance to ride on his head!?

Although Elisa also understood that this was probably just Herbert's usual rhetoric, her heart still couldn't help but be excited.

This kind of thing, ah—just thinking about it makes one's heart extremely excited!

"Heh, hehe, Herbert, you have such a day too, watch me train you well... slurp!"

The low laughter of Miss Vampire when she fell into delusion was extremely small, not attracting anyone's attention, only Svani beside her heard it clearly.

"Mm?"

Svani turned her head slightly, looked at Elisa suspiciously, and sighed helplessly.

"Sigh."

This guy... is really quite sick! (Shakes head)

And compared to the delusional Miss Vampire, Cyril's expression was even more wonderful.

He widened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, his eyes full of shock.

The boy with bronze skin blinked confusedly, scratched his head in confusion, and even muttered "indecent" or something in his mouth...

For Cyril's unexpected performance, Herbert's eyebrows twitched, nodding as if he had realized something.

"Oh~"

Herbert understood.

This Cyril—is a Xiao Xiao Chunan.

And it's the kind of repressed type who has the heart but not the courage, often having delusions.

It's probably the kind who looks at nuns during the day, and then secretly says "I'm sorry" alone in the middle of the night.

This is also human nature.

For young people full of vigor, a place like a monastery is a bit too oppressive.

Understandable.

Cyril was dazed for a long time, finally coming to his senses.

He stared at Herbert strangely, his lips moving, finally only popping out a few words.

"You, ah... mm."

"I don't approve of your approach, this, this... is too indecent!"

Herbert smiled again after listening to his words.

Look, saying this kind of words full of Xiao Chunan flavor again.

Fun.

Herbert shook his head and smiled, saying naturally: "I don't think this is indecent."

"On the contrary, this can be said to be the most suitable identity, because I can't separate from Elisa."

Regarding Herbert's words, the reactions of these two people in front of him were the most intense.

"Can't separate!!?"

Elisa widened her eyes even more after hearing the keyword!

He he he, he wants to stay by my side without leaving for a step!!?

This, this... ahhhhhhh!

That kind of thing, is, is it too early!?

Svani on the side:?

The dark elf felt the vampire's excitement, and at this moment her brain was full of question marks, constantly thinking about two things.

First: Is this vampire really normal? Isn't she calling herself a prince? How can she be so easily excited?

Second: Is finding her to be a companion a mistake? It's not yet left the monastery, changing someone now, it should still be in time, right?

"Herbert, you mean..."

Cyril's expression was even more serious, looking left and right, and then actually took a step closer to Herbert, raising his hand to block his mouth, asking in a low voice: "You, you mean, you want to stick with her all day!?"

"That, this isn't good, right!? Herbert, I know you really want to, but we paladins can't do this kind of thing!"

"This, this is wrong!"

Herbert:?

Even he didn't expect that this black potato who looked super-masculine would suddenly turn into a kind-hearted pure young man on this kind of issue.

He was actually persuading him not to go astray!

Wow!

This, it's also too speechless... the truth behind it is truly heartwarming.

Herbert's mouth twitched, feeling the scene getting more and more wrong, and coughed:

"You might have misunderstood, I said I want to follow Elisa, it's to control her spirit at any time, not letting her lose control and hurt others."

"I really don't have any other purpose, can you understand? No... this way of saying it, can you accept it?"

Xiao Xiao Chunan black potato, I said it like this, can you accept it now?

If you can accept it, then that's fine.

If you can't accept it, I can make up a few more reasons.

Cyril blinked, suddenly realizing: "Oh, so that's how it is, so that's how it is, I thought it was..."

"You thought it was?"

Herbert asked like a curious baby: "Can you tell me, what did you misunderstand at first?"

!!!

Cyril's tiger body jolted, coughing in a panic: "Uh! Ahem ahem, no, nothing!"

Yes, nothing.

I didn't think anything!

I didn't think about anything at all!

Cyril shook his head vigorously, shaking away the messy thoughts that flashed in his mind.

"..."

After his mood calmed down slightly, Cyril looked at Herbert again, finding that after the previous interruption, he no longer had his previous momentum.

Full of decadence.

There was no anger and momentum from before at all.

Although he didn't know why, he just felt he was a head lower in front of Herbert.

Why?

"Hehe."

Herbert, seeing Cyril's confused look, also smiled slightly.

Yes, why?

It wouldn't be because I took a few more steps toward the adult's steps than you, right?

Wouldn't it? Wouldn't it?

Wouldn't! It! Be!

However, although Cyril seemed to be bowing his head, Herbert felt this development was too uninteresting.

No.

No Nuo!

You're more interesting when you're excited.

"Hehe."

"Mm? What are you laughing at?"

Herbert chuckled twice, and after attracting Cyril's attention, blinked:

"Why, do you also want to play a male pet? Cyril, what I say might be a bit hurtful, but I think, you'd better look in the mirror more."

Cyril:?

The boy hesitated for a moment, frowning uncertainly.

"You... are you insulting me?"

This, should he be scolding me?

It should be, right!?

Cyril was thinking, when Herbert actually admitted it frankly.

"Yes."

Herbert shrugged, blinked at the confused Cyril, and smiled:

"Although I prefer to describe it as a fact, if you think it's an insult, it doesn't matter, it is."

Yes, I am insulting you.

What, you're not convinced?

"If you can't accept my words and think I'm insulting you, then do you want to hear other people's opinions?"

Am I very ugly?

Cyril didn't even have time to be angry after listening to Herbert, subconsciously turning his head to look at others.

Do you also think I'm ugly?

Cyril hoped to see others shake their heads firmly, getting their recognition and support.

But unfortunately, what Cyril saw were all dodging, awkward gazes.

Everyone was busy.

Whistling, looking at the sky, chatting... everyone was full of resistance to being asked.

Don't, don't look at me!

Don't look at me!

Ahahaha, the weather today is really nice.

Yes, yes, the sun is really round! Praise the sun!

"..."

Cyril's expression twisted slightly, finally making eye contact with someone, forcing the other party unable to turn their head.

That person, seeing they couldn't escape, finally could only smile awkwardly at Cyril.

"Hahaha, mm."

Seeing Cyril didn't look like he was going to let him go, he could only bite the bullet and open his mouth: "That, Cyril, you... mm, this face is indeed not suitable, ahem ahem."

After speaking, he also fiercely elbowed his companion who was pretending to sleep beside him.

Damn it, get up, you come and face it with me too!

"Ahem!"

The other person rubbed his side abdomen that was fiercely elbowed, also smiling awkwardly:

"That, don't be angry, we don't mean anything else, but that, it's just, mm, this..."

He took a deep breath and said: "Cyril, recognize reality, you might really not be suitable."

Cyril is not ugly, but he can only be said to be average.

But that height, especially when added to the bronze color forged by the furnace fire, made his image drift further and further away from the stereotype of a "male pet."

He can be a fierce warrior who can carry a tripod, but he won't be a male pet who serves women (men) by relying on his looks.

If it were on a normal day, this might not matter to Cyril at all; he didn't rely on his appearance anyway.

But now, Cyril only felt he lost again.

Even this kind of thing can't compare to others...

At this moment, Cyril was somewhat autistic.

Finally, it was Fa Ao who couldn't stand it and stood up to smooth things over.

"Ahem ahem, Lord Herbert, everyone, we suggest paying attention to the time."

"Although the mission doesn't have a time limit, we'd better set off first."

Once the good old man spoke, the crowd who were out of it also came to their senses, echoing one after another.

"Ah, right, let's set off first, the specific details, let's discuss them after arriving at the place."

"Mm, set off first."

"Wanting to disguise as a slave caravan, we still need some preparation beforehand."

Cyril saw that everyone was in a state of not wanting to mention the previous things at all, clenched his fists, but soon loosened his hands powerlessly.

He didn't look at Herbert again, walking into the crowd with his head down.

Cyril knew that this time, he lost again.

"... Next time, next time I will definitely be able to win against him! By then, I will become stronger!" He muttered silently in his heart, firming his belief again.

Herbert noticed his change, and also guessed his change and stabilization of mentality, but didn't have the idea of blocking it.

Want to transform? Then try it.

Before the transformation, I can suppress you.

Is it possible I can't suppress you after the transformation?

Hehe.

Friend, you're thinking too much~

"Lord Herbert, the title 'male pet' is still a bit not good, how about, let's change to another way of saying it?"

Fa Ao approached Herbert to talk, specifically looking at Elisa, whispering: "For example... attendant? Or personal bodyguard?"

He didn't know the relationship between Herbert and Elisa, not knowing the true status of the two.

However, Fa Ao really didn't want to see the strong man he wanted to follow become a male pet and pose... even if it's a disguise, it won't work!

His spirit really couldn't bear such stimulation.

"Hehe, it's just a way of saying it anyway, since you mentioned it, then it's an attendant."

Herbert shook his head with a smile, accepting Fa Ao's suggestion.

The talk of a male pet was originally a joke, and it wouldn't really be done anyway.

"Eh? Don't..."

Herbert heard a disappointed sigh from behind, resisting the urge to turn back and give Elisa a flick on the head.

He smiled and nodded to Fa Ao: "This time, we are finally moving forward side by side."

Click.

Fa Ao's expression straightened, bowing respectfully to Herbert, suppressing his excitement and saying in a deep voice: "This time, I will definitely not let you down."

Herbert smiled and nodded: "Mm, I look forward to your performance."

Watching Fa Ao return to the team excitedly, Herbert led the team toward the hall where the teleportation array was located.

On the way, he suddenly heard a voice asking.

"I say... why are you so insistent on wanting him to play a slave?"

"Mm?"

Herbert turned his head slightly, finding that the person asking was an unexpected guy.

"Oh? Svani, you're curious? I originally thought you wouldn't be interested in this kind of thing."

The one who first raised a question about his behavior was actually the dark elf lady.

Rare guest!

Seeing Svani nod slightly, Herbert raised his eyebrows, saying casually: "Part of the reason is because he is indeed suitable for the identity of a slave."

"As for the other part of the reason... I don't like him."

"I don't deny that I am of noble origin, and I also understand that he might have quite a large prejudice against some nobles."

"But the problem is, I didn't persecute him, why does he have such great resentment toward me?"

Herbert doesn't deny that he obtained quite a few conveniences by relying on his noble status.

But he considers himself not having harmed others, let alone persecuted Cyril.

As a result, he targeted himself indiscriminately because of his identity, which is a bit unreasonable, right?

Since the other party is unreasonable, then... Herbert doesn't intend to talk about martial virtue either.

"Since he closes his eyes and doesn't want to recognize the facts, then I will follow his wishes... I will persecute him, making this matter a fact."

Don't want to change, right?

Fine.

I'll let you get what you want.

I'll persecute you well!

As for the happiness felt after the persecution... that's purely accidental.

I, I'm just defending myself.

Thinking this way, Herbert's peripheral vision swept to Elisa on the other side.

"Heh, hehe..."

Miss Vampire now had saliva faintly on the corner of her mouth, still out of it, imagining being able to press Herbert down and ravage him.

Seeing her silly look, Herbert shook his head silently.

"Well, sometimes, it depends on the situation."

"Like this guy who is full of delusions, she's no longer an ordinary prisoner."

"Need a heavy punch!"

(End of chapter)