Diary of Guarding Monster Girls

Chapter 207: 198 Self-insurance capability? (4/5, added 34)



Demon Hunting Contest.

This is a traditional project for training the Cultivators at the Mist Monastery, held once a month with very simple rules.

The participating members form teams of five and enter the Mist Mountains to hunt.

After eliminating the demons, they leave their exclusive materials as proof of their hunt, and the best team is ultimately rewarded.

The final prize isn't considered very valuable, but the winning team gets the opportunity to receive the award personally from the Archbishop, which is the true reward.

Honestly, it satisfies Herbert's need to hunt demons, but he's still not very satisfied.

His purpose for entering the Mist Mountains is not only to hunt but also to check on his base and see if anything new has appeared there.

If someone comes along, things could get very complicated.

He definitely can't tell them; he'll have to find a chance to sneak away and then rejoin the group after everything is over.

But the problem is, not everyone will be indifferent to the periodic sudden disappearance of the Death God grade-schooler.

Someone is bound to notice Herbert's oddities, which would become quite troublesome then.

He also can't resolve every time by harmlessly dealing with his companions—it's too costly manpower-wise.

After hesitating for a moment, Herbert decided to play a trump card.

"Knight Commander, are you worried that I lack the ability to protect myself?"

"You could say that."

"But what if I can prove my ability to protect myself?"

"...Hmm?"

Rusted Nail Bishop's eyebrow slightly moved, sensing what Herbert was about to say.

Can he really persuade me?

Does he truly have the confidence to persuade me?

How strong must he be to convince me now?

While pondering this, Rusted Nail Bishop suddenly focused his gaze on the Holy Mark glowing on Herbert's arm.

Wait a minute...

No way!

When Herbert began channeling Holy Power, an almost impossible possibility flashed through his mind.

Without giving him much time to think, Herbert's Holy Mark abruptly glowed and transformed into a pair of enormous scarlet wings behind him.

!!!

Rusted Nail Bishop's indifferent expression completely vanished, mouth slightly agape, eyes filled with shock.

This... this...

This is impossible!!!

He looked at the white-haired boy floating slowly into the air, his wings extended like an Angel descending to Earth, gazing down upon him, momentarily stupefied.

Even though he had a million doubts, reason told him—this is reality!

The wings behind the boy weren't the result of some Alchemy Product or Magic Guide Item but genuine Holy Power!

This boy really reached this stage!

"Holy Mark Transformation, you actually really..."

For such an exaggerated talent, even Rusted Nail Bishop found himself speechless at this moment.

In fact, he even felt a bit envious.

Am I really envious of him?

He felt like laughing, but could not quite manage it.

"..."

How long has it been since Herbert became a Paladin?

Three months?

Just three months at most!

When he first reached High Tier, he had already shocked countless people; it was hard to believe.

And now, he's reached the Holy Mark Transformation, only attainable by a Legendary Paladin when still at High Tier!!?

If he could still be considered a genius, then what does that make Herbert?

A genius among geniuses?

"Heh, hahahaha!"

Rusted Nail Bishop held his face, laughing somewhat uncontrollably.

Within his laughter was a sense of nostalgia and self-deprecation, but mostly relief.

As someone who was once an outstanding genius, seeing such a true prodigy made him feel powerless.

But as an elder, seeing such an outstanding junior, he felt relieved.

There's someone to follow after us!

At this moment, Herbert also slowly descended, retracting his wings, and softly said:

"Your Excellency, with these wings, I can take off and escape danger at any time."

"You really don't need to worry about my safety."

The matter of Holy Mark Transformation was never intended to be hidden; it would sooner or later be known by the monastery, enhancing his status in their eyes.

But Herbert didn't expect that even after playing his trump card, Rusted Nail Bishop, after contemplation, still shook his head.

"No... still not allowed."

Herbert: ???

"But..."

Rusted Nail Bishop raised his hand, interrupting Herbert, who wanted to explain, and shook his head, saying:

"Since you can reach this stage at High Tier, it means your talent is beyond my imagination. I cannot let you take such a risk."

He didn't ask when Herbert reached this stage, nor how he did it.

Everyone has their opportunities.

One cannot fully share a moment of insight with others, and he didn't need help from a junior.

As the current head of the monastery, he wouldn't let someone with Herbert's potential take such risks.

If possible, he wouldn't want him to take any risks at all.

"There's no need to say any more about this; unless you can ensure your safety, I absolutely won't allow it."

"Do you have any other questions?"

Faced with that earnest gaze, Herbert ultimately had no choice but to shake his head.

"...No, thank you for your understanding."

In the end, Herbert obediently bowed his head, yielding to the concerned Bishop.

Alright.

After all, it's the leadership, caring about me, so I'll give you this respect.

If this road is blocked, then I'll think of another way.

"I understand, I'll definitely find a companion who can ensure my safety... huh?"

Just as he was planning to yield and seek another path, Herbert suddenly blinked, thinking of a possibility.

He raised his head, looking at the expressionless Rusted Nail Bishop, and tentatively asked:

"So, as long as I can guarantee my safety, it's okay, right? There's no limitation on the method?"

Rusted Nail Bishop also sensed something, and after a moment of silence, he honestly nodded.

"That's right."

Uh-oh.

I talked too much earlier, and now this kid has figured it out...

!!!

Herbert's eyes brightened, spirits lifted.

So that means!

"Then, may I request to take an alien race prisoner with me on the outing? If they're present, they can definitely ensure my safety."

Valentina could do it before, so there's no reason others can't do it!

"..."

Seeing Rusted Nail Bishop's silence, Herbert knew there was hope!

Afraid of rejection, Herbert added, "Please don't worry, I will personally explain to His Excellency the Archbishop."

Leader, you don't need to worry about the budget; I can apply for it from the higher-ups myself.

Leader!

You wouldn't want... the higher-ups to give you a hard time, right?


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