Chapter 1270 - 572: A Completely Different Art Style

Chapter 1270: Chapter 572: A Completely Different Art Style

Herbert tilted his head up at a forty?five?degree angle, took a deep breath, and let out a wistful sigh.

"Mm, what a noisy wind."

So it was the wind, huh.

Sounds so weird. I thought it was some abstract Vampire with her mouth covered, wanting to shout but unable to.

"Mmph mmph—mm!"

After struggling with all her might, the Vampire who had been physically muted finally relied on the sharpness of her fangs to escape the clutches of evil.

"Pff, hah! What are you doing!!?"

She bared her fangs in displeasure and glared viciously at the assailant.

What are you doing!

Careful or I’ll bite you!

"Heh."

Kreti snorted lightly, curled her lip in disdain, and flicked the tail that had just been bitten by the Vampire.

Honestly, getting poked by those sharp fangs actually hurt quite a bit.

But she was currently putting on a "master" act, so she couldn’t say anything.

Couldn’t rub it either.

Hiss... it’s almost broken skin!

Right now, Kreti had clearly been the one to make the first move, but after getting bitten she felt a bit indignant and huffed:

"Why did I cover your mouth? Heh, because you’re just too damn noisy."

Eliza was instantly enraged at that, shooting the Demon behind her a displeased sidelong glare.

"What did you say?"

You’re saying I’m noisy?

You coward!

Even the excuse you found for yourself is that fake. Do you really think I don’t know what little thoughts you’re hiding in that head of yours?

You dress it up so righteously, but isn’t it just because I’m going against Herbert?

She gave Kreti a once?over from head to toe, the corner of her mouth twitching up.

"Heh."

?

Kreti was thrown off by Eliza’s expression, and forced herself to snort stubbornly, "...What are you laughing at?"

She’d originally planned to just pose a bit, toss out some harsh words and shift the topic, but Eliza slammed it right back at her.

"Heh, why do you care what I’m laughing at!"

"You!"

The two glared at each other, refusing to back down, and then they both strode toward the other in a show of dominance.

Because of the difference in height, their lines of sight weren’t actually on the same level.

One lowered her head, the other raised hers, and their foreheads bumped together directly.

The two pressed foreheads as they glared daggers at one another.

"What are you laughing at!?"

"Laughing at how stupid you are!"

Their hands met, and like sumo wrestlers they started shoving with all their might.

"Hmph hmph hmph—"

"Mmph mmph mmph—"

Their physical abilities were about the same, so the result was an evenly matched struggle, neither one backing off even half a step.

These two clowns just froze there at the entrance of the Disciplinary Hall, blocking the two behind them.

Fortunately, not everyone suffers from road rage.

Behind them, Fremay wasn’t in any hurry to leave at all; on the contrary, she was very interested in enjoying the "elementary schooler" duel.

How amusing.

That said, while the show was good, Miss Mermaid was actually a bit puzzled.

She watched their evenly matched strength and that subtle tacit understanding, blinking in genuine surprise.

So this is what Herbert meant by weaklings pecking at each other?

Miss Mermaid turned her head and quietly remarked to the Svanni beside her, "When did the relationship between those two get so good?"

Miss Dark Elf nodded in strong agreement. "I don’t know either, but the reason they’re so familiar is probably Herbert."

For everyone present to end up gathered together, at the core there was only one reason.

Herbert.

With Herbert around, even if they weren’t exactly like?minded, they could still be good sisters who shared the same pole and suffered together... Uh, no, that’s not right.

Seems like, there’s still someone who hasn’t gotten a taste yet.

"..."

The Dark Elf shot a pitying glance at the Demon whose expression had gone stiff, shook her head slightly, and let out a quiet sigh.

"Sigh."

Even though Svanni hadn’t actually said anything, those little actions completely betrayed what she was thinking inside.

Tsk tsk tsk.

With a reaction that big, and she still hasn’t gotten a bite yet, that really is pitiful.

?

"...Hm?" For some reason suddenly feeling offended, the Demon’s eyes went wide.

She was gritting her teeth and forcing herself to fight the Vampire, and now suddenly she was being stared at with eyes full of pity—who could stand that!

Kreti felt uncomfortable all over and couldn’t help clenching her jaw.

Dammit.

Why does it feel like I’m being looked down on?

And just then, some low?EQ guy barged in.

"Huh?"

Herbert looked curiously at the two who were "sticking together" and sighed in wonder, "Why are you two holding hands? Your relationship’s actually that good?"

Other people just holding both hands is already pretty intimate; you two now have four hands clenched together that tightly, that’s gotta be something amazing, right!

"I’m so jealous!"

In an instant, the two Monster Girls engaged in a test of strength both broke composure and spoke at the same time.

"Who has a good relationship with her? What are you even looking at?" ×2

"My relationship with her is terrible!" ×2

???

The Vampire and the Demon glared angrily at each other, shouting in unison, then jerked their heads around to look at one another.

"Stop copying what I say!" ×2

"You’re still copying!!?" ×2

"You!" ×2

"Shut up!" ×2

And Herbert, the one who had sparked this whole conflict, stood off to the side, eyes narrowed in a smile as he enjoyed the amusing scene.

Not bad at all.

I really do like watching women fight the most.

Fremay quietly walked up beside Herbert, naturally draped her arms over his neck, and remarked, "Their relationship is really good, huh."

"Yeah, their relationship really is good."

Herbert nodded with feeling; he hadn’t expected these two to actually "share the same taste" so perfectly.

So this is what they mean when they say tsunderes are drawn to each other?