Diary of Guarding Monster Girls

Chapter 833 - 427: Offering Myself to the Enchanting Demon

Flora had a firm will and had always been able to hold her ground in the face of desire.

She forced her mind to remain pure, undisturbed by instinct.

However, after battling against her instincts for hundreds of years... on this day, Flora ultimately succumbed to desire.

Flora lost control.

When the Enchanting Demon, who had suppressed herself for a lifetime, finally broke free from the Abyss’s influence and realized her true heart... could she continue to hold on?

Flora didn’t know if others could hold on; anyway, she knew she couldn’t anymore.

No.

Can’t hold it in any longer!

About to explode!

Couldn’t endure one more second!

If I couldn’t have him before the transformation, and still can’t have him after... wouldn’t that make my transformation in vain!?

So, Flora took action.

She launched an attack on the delicacy she had longed for.

And then—she succeeded.

After striving for hundreds of years, Miss Enchanting Demon finally tasted the unforgettable flavor she had never experienced before.

Sss... Hah!

Mm~

Oh!

Flora felt as if she had pushed open a door to a new world, entering into an entirely new realm.

She was completely stunned.

This was not an exaggeration, but Flora’s genuine feeling—Com!Plete!Ly!Stunned!

What is this?

...This feeling?

I, what exactly did I miss before—

There’s a truth that everyone knows.

To rise, one must first suppress.

To ensure the final eruption reaches its fullest potential, one needs to endure suppression early on, thus creating a significant contrast between before and after, generating a unique sense of satisfaction.

And Flora’s suppression lasted for hundreds of years.

After extreme repression, an explosive outburst occurs, and no one knows what that feeling would be like.

A century of hardship culminated in today’s explosion.

In an instant, she soared!

According to Herbert’s estimation, it was likely an unrestrained, cathartic release!

Flora, on Herbert, released all the emotions she had suppressed for hundreds of years.

Herbert also named the emotions Flora had repressed in her heart after summarizing them.

He called it—[Ultimate Mental Suppression]!!!

It can only be said that it was too suppressive, too suppressive indeed!

Of course, joking aside, Herbert wasn’t mocking Flora.

In fact, Herbert had some speculation about Flora’s "loss of control"—an unexpected yet reasonable outcome.

Excessive force leads to breakage, excess leads to deficiency.

After enduring for so long, Flora indeed needed some way to release it.

If Flora didn’t vent it out, Herbert genuinely worried she might develop some twisted psychological issues.

When someone suppresses themselves for so many years, the result isn’t a mental explosion; it’s another place bursting—of course, he meant her physical condition.

As a master of guidance, Herbert knew how to guide this lost soul.

Blocking is not as good as clearing, clearing is not as good as guiding, guiding is not as good as... opening!

So, if you have a mental blockage, don’t suppress it, find someone to talk to, and you’ll feel better!

Facing Flora’s symptoms, someone needed to bravely come forward and gently guide her.

And when it comes to offering oneself to the demon, Herbert naturally was the rightful and unavoidable candidate!

If not me, who would go to Hell?

Emotionally, Herbert couldn’t watch Flora continue to suffer.

Logically, as the "master," Herbert had an obligation to help his "servant."

In public interest, Herbert couldn’t let such a "dangerous" Enchanting Demon wreak havoc in the world.

Privately, Herbert couldn’t let her leave him.

Emotionally and logically, publicly and privately, it had to be him, and only him!

Thus, in the face of the righteousness of saving a life, Herbert made a "difficult" decision.

To sacrifice himself, using his innocence as the price, he resolutely offered himself to the Demon.

Alright, alright, today I’ll accompany the noble at the expense of my life!

It seems I... shall offer myself to the Enchanting Demon!

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Half a day later.

"Hoo..."

By the Holy Water Pool of the Sun Sanctuary, a gentle exhale broke the recently maintained silence.

The one who exhaled watched the reflection of the Sun Wheel on the pool, with a hint of daze in their eyes.

"The sun, the sunrise..."

However, this time, the one sitting cross-legged with a serene face wasn’t the boy entering a state of worldly detachment.

Instead, it was a certain Holy Light Enchanting Demon radiating a glow of humanity.

Flora sat comfortably cross-legged by the Holy Water Pool, draped in a loose robe that didn’t quite fit, soaking her pale feet in the Holy Water that used to be dangerous for her.

Yet now, she could only feel the coolness and nourishment of the Sun Holy Water, drawing strength from it to replenish her nearly depleted energy.

"Hm-hmm~"

Flora hummed a tune from an unknown place, enjoying the moment and feeling incredibly relaxed all over.

Hum-hum~

It’s truly sigh-worthy that she had never enjoyed such a wonderful experience in the past.

Her strength increased, released from the torment of instinct, and her greatest longings fulfilled.

Multiple wishes, fulfilled all at once!

She felt completely fulfilled.

"Praise be the master!"

"All of this is the master’s gift! Thank you for your generosity!!!"

Flora sincerely thanked Herbert, partly with gratitude, but more with an admiration so intense it couldn’t be dissolved.

Reflecting back, her actions indeed overstepped some boundaries, not something a servant should do...