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(14)","an-improper-monster-girl-s-transformation-diary-chapter-80",80,"\u003Cp>“What did you say?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the depths of a bronze-forged, sinister fortress within a hell of blazing heat, the devil stared at the boy and whispered in honeyed tones:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, boy, whose veins flow with noble blood, destined for honor, yet subjected to injustice.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you angry about it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you disappointed by this unjust world?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The devil’s voice, soft and seductive, like decadent music, seeped into the boy’s ears, slowly dripping into his heart like flowing honey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young Holy Knight narrowed his eyes, silently gripping the hilt of his waist sword, and said cautiously: “What exactly are you talking about? I don’t understand you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he didn’t say it outright, his guarded posture revealed his tension and unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His feet pressed slightly into the ground, his center of gravity lowered, his heartbeat quickened, every muscle in his body tensed…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh? You really don’t understand?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crete observed these subtle reactions, smiled inwardly, and said lightly: “Only you and I are here—you don’t need to hide your thoughts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No need to deny or conceal—I can smell the hatred clinging to you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That intoxicating scent!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She licked her flame-red lips, drew a deep, satisfied breath, and murmured: “Yes, such pure malice—it’s almost tempting.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Someone hates you. Someone wants to harm you—or they’ve already acted.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Am I right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crete smiled confidently, looking down from her throne at the white-haired boy, whose expression continued to shift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...Perhaps.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But those things are already in the past!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young Holy Knight, unwilling to have this wound exposed, frowned in irritation and growled: “Besides, none of this concerns you. You’re just an evil prisoner locked away here!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, you’re wrong!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The devil immediately rebutted, shaking her head: “This concerns me deeply—because… I can give you power.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The power of revenge!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“With this power, you can restore twisted fates to their rightful course!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Make everyone who once tormented you kneel at your feet, at your mercy to live or die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She lazily swirled her cup, letting the scorching liquid inside ripple, and gazed into the boy’s eyes as she whispered: “Besides—have those things truly passed? Have you truly let go?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy’s pupils shrank sharply; his demeanor grew even more wary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The devil raised an eyebrow, teasingly asking: “After all, if you’d truly let go, as you claim… then why do you know exactly what I mean?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I haven’t said a word.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stop pretending, boy—you remember every detail clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click… click!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy’s hand on the sword hilt trembled slightly, then clenched hard, forcing it back down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He snapped his head up, glaring furiously at the devil and shouted: “Even if I haven’t forgotten—so what? Do you think you can deceive me?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t you think I know what you’ve done? How many people have you corrupted? How many innocent families have you destroyed?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you really need me to remind you why you’re locked up here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The longsword flashed free; the young Holy Knight thrust the blade unhesitatingly toward the devil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t try to deceive me again—it’s pointless!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I will never bow to you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the boy’s unwavering stance, the devil laughed with delight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hehe~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She rose slowly from her throne, descending the dais with graceful, swaying steps, her voluptuous figure rising and falling with each step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crete stood before the boy and asked softly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Really?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though they appeared face-to-face, even able to scent each other’s presence, an invisible barrier—impassable—lay between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warden could enter, but the prisoner could not leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned forward, pressing her chest against the sharp tip of his blade—just a slight push would pierce her chest, even pierce her heart!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you crave truth?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you want to truly live?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her violet eyes locked onto the boy, who instinctively lessened his force, and she exhaled a faint, fragrant breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If even a single thread of resentment lingers in your heart, you shouldn’t be rejecting me now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The enchanting breeze brushed his face; his cheeks flushed instantly, and he unconsciously bent forward slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clenched his teeth, glaring at the devil without yielding an inch—then, helplessly, lowered his head and muttered: “...What can you really give me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hehe!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crete smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips curled upward, in delight, in triumph.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to his earlier resolve, the boy’s stance had softened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was hesitating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His conviction was wavering!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Willpower is strong—it can create miracles at critical moments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet it is also extremely fragile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Willpower is like a dam holding back chaos—it endures much in daily life, but once a crack appears, it collapses swiftly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now… the crack has appeared!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then it depends on what you want.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crete suppressed her excitement and smiled calmly: “Supreme wisdom? Unmatched strength? Endless wealth?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry about discovery—as long as you don’t speak, no one else in this world will ever know.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And I’m locked away in this lightless place—I can’t betray you to anyone.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She watched the Holy Knight, knowing her seduction was one final step from success.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a little more!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tell me—what do you want me to give you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speak!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Voice your greatest desire!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let me fully corrupt you!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One more step—and you’ll become my slave… hehe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long silence, the young Holy Knight finally unclenched his fist, exhaled deeply, and shook his head wearily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slowly raised his head, and under the devil’s secretly excited gaze, spoke without expression:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I want you to… face reality.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The devil: ?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? What did you say?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A line with eerie familiarity—but this time, it came from the devil’s mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stared at the Holy Knight, whose aura had suddenly shifted, and a terrible premonition surged wildly within her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she saw the white-haired boy sneer dismissively and say flatly: “Seriously? Your scam is so outdated.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh???”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",956,"2026-06-20T12:31:06.198Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","d43ae634101641141d9dfd334e4aae15d9ea5d5c423c68b19322c6b6fc2e47f4","an-improper-monster-girl-s-transformation-diary-chapter-81","an-improper-monster-girl-s-transformation-diary-chapter-79",453,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fan-improper-monster-girl-s-transformation-diary-cover.jpg"]