Diary of Guarding Monster Girls

Chapter 900 - 447: Blood Moon Goddess and Half a [Prophecy]

With all these back-and-forth changes, how could He possibly not be affected.

Not to mention that "Curse" He had transferred over from the Sun God.

Blood Moon was a special state.

In this state, calling Him by the name of [Silver Moon] was just a bit inappropriate.

Thus, in a corner of the world unknown to all, before Herbert’s eyes—the Blood Moon Goddess descended.

If the Silver Moon Goddess was safe and trustworthy, then this Blood Moon Goddess was without a doubt a dangerous existence that needed to be guarded against.

Herbert furrowed his brows, narrowing his eyes warily.

Right now... was He friend or foe?

"Didn’t I say it already? Herbert, don’t be so tense, hehe~"

The Blood Moon Goddess’s voice had clearly become a few degrees more seductive, making Herbert’s brows twitch. She raised a hand to stroke Her crimson long hair and stuck out Her tongue at him with a squinting smile.

"Relax, I haven’t gone insane, I still remember everything that happened before, I still remember the goodwill you showed me."

"If anything, this is just one side of me."

"With your cleverness, you can definitely understand that, right?"

The Blood Moon Goddess took two steps forward, raised Her hand to touch Herbert’s chin, and said with a low chuckle:

"The one who strictly keeps the vow of purity is you, and the one who indulges in slaughter is also you. There is essentially no difference between the two... it’s the same with me."

"The loving Silver Moon is me, and the brutal Blood Moon is also me."

She lifted Her head, whispering in a near-murmur:

"I still love each child bathed in moonlight equally."

She said that She was still Her.

...He didn’t believe it.

Herbert’s mouth twitched almost imperceptibly. After a brief silence, he gave a slight nod.

"I understand."

"No matter the state—Silver Moon or Blood Moon—you are still the Moon Goddess."

Regardless of whether this Blood Moon Goddess was actually the former Silver Moon Goddess, he currently had no interest in dating Her anyway, so he might as well stop obsessing over Her privacy.

If She said She was, then She was; if She wasn’t, She still was.

As long as the Blood Moon Goddess didn’t truly reveal malice, then She was someone he could communicate with.

Thinking this way, Herbert relaxed and naturally asked, "Since that’s the case, then there’s something I don’t quite understand."

"You admit that I showed you goodwill, so what was with your attitude just now? Why did you only tell me half of the prophecy?"

You admit I’m a good person, yet you turn around and target me—what kind of logic is that?

What, just because I’m a good person I deserve to have a gun pointed at me?

"Hehe~"

After listening, the Blood Moon Goddess’s smile became even brighter. She gave him a deep, meaningful look and countered, "You think I’m targeting you, but have you considered another possibility... that I’m helping you?"

"Do you truly believe that hearing the complete prophecy is definitely a good thing for you?"

Herbert:!

Could it be that things were really like he had guessed before—that those people had all been affected to some extent by the "price" of the prophecy?

Although Herbert kept his expression steady, the shock and contemplation in his eyes did not escape the Blood Moon Goddess’s gaze at such close range.

"Judging by that reaction, you should be aware of those[prophecies]I descended."

"Then the fate of those previous people doesn’t need me to repeat it for you, does it?"

Herbert nodded and said softly:

"No need."

The tragedies of those who came before were truly a case of men silent and women in tears, making one have to stay wary of the risks of this "spoiler gift pack."

Looked at this way, She really might have been thinking for his own good...

So what, he had to thank Her?

"Of course, I’m doing this also because I’m a little annoyed."

Herbert:?

The Blood Moon Goddess put Her hands on Her hips, making no attempt to hide Her vengeful nature, openly admitting Her malice: "You made me lose a bit of face, so I’m going to teach you a lesson!"

"Once you know half, you’ll definitely want to know the other half. At that time... hehe, I absolutely won’t tell you!!!"

Listening to the Blood Moon Goddess’s thunderous declaration, a huge question mark popped up over Herbert’s head.

Are you mentally ill or what!

Was She sincerely trying to help Herbert?

That probably counted as sincere; She genuinely hoped he wouldn’t be affected.

Then, was She sincerely trying to make things harder for Herbert?

Of course She was!

The Blood Moon Goddess waved Her small hand and shouted, "All right, young Examiner of the Divine, stop hesitating! Hurry and choose which half of the prophecy you want to hear!"

Herbert’s mouth twitched. After holding back for a long time, all his complaints finally turned into a helpless sigh.

Sigh!

People really ought to keep the lessons of their predecessors firmly in mind.

Goddesses all hold grudges.

It’s not just the Evil God who bears grudges; those who seem gentle and kind are the same.

Look at Her—just so Her revenge couldn’t be criticized, She actually went ahead and used the Blood Moon form that was "utterly immoral and therefore beyond reproach"!

How outrageous!

Herbert shook his head, his expression gradually calming, and said slowly, "I want to hear... I want to know what[price I must pay]in the prophecy."

"The first half, huh? I knew you’d want... huh? You want to hear the price? Are you sure?"

The Blood Moon Goddess widened Her eyes and asked in confusion, "Didn’t you understand what I meant? If you choose like this... won’t you just become even more lost?"

"I’m sure."

"But you... why?"

Why?

Herbert mulled over the question, gave a faint smile, and said softly, "As for my future, I don’t need anyone to tell me."

"How far I can eventually go will be decided by me, not by some ambiguous prophecy... My fate will only ever be in my own hands."