[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-an-improper-monster-girl-s-transformation-diary":3,"chapter-an-improper-monster-girl-s-transformation-diary-an-improper-monster-girl-s-transformation-diary-chapter-46":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","An Improper Monster Girl's Transformation Diary",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2311975,4517,"Chapter 46: The Truth of the Desecrator (Requesting Follows)","an-improper-monster-girl-s-transformation-diary-chapter-46",46,"\u003Cp>“Impossible! That’s far too little! Even if it’s your blood, I need at least ten drops to recover!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then ten drops. Give them to me first, I’ll give them back to you later.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...Tch. Deal. Don’t you dare back out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Elisabeth was deeply reluctant, she ultimately lowered her head and chose to compromise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet as Elisabeth lowered her head, her lips couldn’t help but curl upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Perfect…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no choice—Elisabeth was simply too hungry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially after tasting Herbert’s blood, that tantalizing flavor had been tormenting her soul ever since.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That holy blood, burning with heat, ravaged her body, yet seemed to carry some addictive, peculiar magic, opening another door within her heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She vaguely sensed that some strange craving had awakened inside her, but she dared not confirm it—or rather… she refused to admit it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought that she might want to feel that pain again… how could she possibly say that aloud?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t even dare ask Herbert for more holy blood, afraid he might sense her desire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, never mind. Humans are treacherous—this fellow won’t keep his word. He’ll surely trick me with fake holy blood.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then I’ll get to drink again, effortlessly!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, exactly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let me… just one more sip. Just one!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, I…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh… heh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elisabeth chuckled inwardly, extending her slender fingers from the coffin and squeezing out a single drop of blood, like a ruby gem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Herbert placed that drop into the crystal vial, now emptied of holy water, and a faint smile curled his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Legendary vampire’s monster material—acquired!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Witnessing the entire haggling process, Nenasha couldn’t help but remark: 【“So this is how you’ve been tricking your materials all along?”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mind your own business! Besides, this was a perfectly legitimate, equal exchange.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Herbert and Elisabeth seemed to have spent a long time, in truth, they hadn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the moment he arrived until he obtained the essence, only five minutes had passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two minutes remained!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before Herbert could swallow the essence, Nenasha warned him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【“He’s here~”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So soon!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Herbert’s gaze sharpened—he was about to swallow the blood at all costs—when his expression suddenly changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure stepped into his light, and Herbert clearly saw the Desecrator he’d been chasing for so long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Herbert immediately raised his sword to strike—but his motion froze mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the man’s appearance was vastly different from what he’d imagined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vastly different!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What… is this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Desecrator’s face was unremarkable—just an ordinary cultivator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His skin was gaunt and pale, stiff-looking, radiating a putrid stench mixed with fishy decay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The true horror lay below his neck—it wasn’t the body of a living man at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His upper torso had been torn apart by some colossal beast, leaving massive wounds; his chest was pierced clean through, organs and flesh ripped and destroyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His lower body was no better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His left leg was relatively intact—only broken into three segments, held together by strips of skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His right leg had lost all flesh; only a blackened femur remained, propping up his staggering frame as he limped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click. Click. Click.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With each step, chunks of his flesh fell away—before even hitting the ground, they turned to dust mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What… had he endured?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most crucially, Herbert stood mere one meter before him—yet the Desecrator’s pale eyes held no reflection of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Desecrator completely ignored Herbert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply kept walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Toward the unseen darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after the Desecrator passed him did Herbert slowly exhale, quietly asking in his mind: “...This is what you meant by ‘charging straight at me’?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【“It’s not my fault—you just happened to be standing right in front of him. Of course he walked toward you.”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Great.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Herbert rolled his eyes hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You damn—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I get it now—why you just sat there watching, calm as ever, never worried I’d get killed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All this time, you never thought I was in danger at all!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So you knew he posed no threat to me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【“Of course!”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The demon god replied smugly: \"Even I wouldn't abandon an ally!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But you never told me the truth.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【“True. Your reaction was quite entertaining~”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...Sigh.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The situation had unfolded too chaotically—Herbert was too drained to be angry at the damned demon god right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We’ll settle the matter later. First, understand what’s happening here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So… what exactly is his condition?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【“He’s dead. All that remains is a single obsession, driving him forward.”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nenasha knew she’d fully offended Herbert—she no longer provoked him, and instead explained seriously:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【“Or rather, days ago, when other souls took over his body, the original man was already dead.”】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Possessed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Herbert raised an eyebrow, hesitated briefly, then decisively followed behind the Desecrator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to know—where was this man going?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was his obsession?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two walked silently in darkness, one behind the other, until the Desecrator’s last scraps of flesh vanished—then he finally stopped before a wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where is this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Herbert began to sense something, the Desecrator spoke:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where are you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice echoed in the dark, layered, androgynous, hoarse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Great Master, why won’t you see me…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He really came for Svan Ni!?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Herbert narrowed his eyes, gripped his sword, and pointed its tip at the Desecrator’s nape—ready to strike at the slightest movement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Herbert hesitated, a weary sigh came from the darkness ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s been so long. Why come looking for me now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a hoarse whisper, tinged with complaint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please spare him. A dead man doesn’t need the Warden’s own hand to end him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shhh. Shhh. Shhh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With soft rustling sounds, subtle changes unfolded in the darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment, Herbert clearly sensed a path—leading to another prison deep within the dark space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Svan Ni, who had always hidden and withdrawn, had revealed her location!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank you to the generous donation from onlyJiJiA! Thank you, great patron!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Official second round of recommendations—come on, me!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I hope this book gets a chance to reach Sanjiang… I’ll keep pushing!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let me add one last thing—if any great patrons want to donate or vote, please do so at midnight on Monday—it might help push the rankings slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank you!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1022,"2026-06-20T12:31:06.198Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","9ae2e8924514efb579402c038fba45199e22489377a45ab57383c97366a9964f","an-improper-monster-girl-s-transformation-diary-chapter-47","an-improper-monster-girl-s-transformation-diary-chapter-45",453,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fan-improper-monster-girl-s-transformation-diary-cover.jpg"]