Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

Ms. Tree looked at the little lip print she had left behind, clapped her hands in satisfaction, and said with a smile.

"Ta-da! This is a thank-you gift for you~"

"Although the size is a bit small and it's not very pleasant, it's okay, you can come to the Sky Garden in a little while."

"Let's find a quiet patch of grass and I'll give you a big, sweet kiss."

Roland looked at Ms. Tree speechlessly.

"Hey, Shu Nana, aren't you getting a little too excited?"

"Oh really? Haha, it seems like there's a little bit."

Ms. Tree sat on Roland's shoulders and stomped her little feet happily, showing no sign of reflection.

She is indeed very happy now.

She also knew about Roland and Corinne's plan. Although she didn't know where Roland found the dark elf helper, she figured it must be through the succubus Kaliel.

She knew that Caryl had joined the Night Scholars when she fought Caryl last time (and was beaten up by her).

Presumably, that little girl named Koolin came to the rescue for this reason.

Now there is hope for a solution to the Roland bloodline crisis, and I have successfully freed myself from the drudgery. My physical state is also gradually recovering with the help of Roland's magical potion.

It can be described as a time of great success and prosperity, like an old tree blossoming in spring.

Once the tree is free from the pressure of survival, it becomes susceptible to lustful thoughts.

As Roland was getting increasingly flirtatious, he couldn't resist giving her a little kiss.

Roland had no interest in joking around with Ms. Tree and immediately steered the conversation back to business.

"Shu Nana, could you build a treehouse for the red dragon in the lawn or flower field? Ideally, one that the red dragon would be so eager to claim as its own."

When Ms. Shu realized that they were getting down to business, she put away her playful smile and began to think, nodding her chin.

"The treehouse that the red dragon likes... that's a bit of a hassle."

"Let me think, if we're talking about fire-attribute trees, Blazing Pine should be suitable. However, if we use Blazing Pine, we might need to dig a small river around the treehouse to avoid interfering with other crops."

"That's no problem, the greenhouse has plenty of space."

Roland immediately made the decision.

The greenhouse is now being gradually assimilated by Lady Tree, and can expand outwards like a forest without having to spend huge amounts of gold coins.

Not to mention building a treehouse for the red dragon, even building a tree castle wouldn't be a problem.

"By the way, why don't we build a treehouse castle for Augusta?"

Roland suggested.

She had just used her manipulative acting skills to completely fool Honglong.

They even found out about Lian Honglong's hobbies.

That dragon has a strange quirk: he loves reading knight novels, especially the kind where the protagonist starts as a weakling and gets all his equipment by scavenging.

Although I don't know why a red dragon would like human knight novels, building a knight castle would definitely suit that dragon's taste.

Ms. Shu was surprised, but she still agreed.

In any case, for her now, within the radiation range of her clone's root system, creating a small treehouse would be no problem at all.

This is a characteristic of the tree spirit race; whenever they fight on their home turf, the efficiency and intensity of their magic will increase exponentially.

As for playing away from home... the Treant race would suffer a great loss of energy if they wanted to move.

However, Ms. Shu still had some concerns.

"Roland, are you really going to let that red dragon live in the greenhouse?"

"Although I don't think she'll be interested in our breeding technology, there are always risks involved."

Roland nodded and explained.

"I genuinely want her to stay. If she treats the greenhouse as a dragon's den, it will naturally intimidate the imperial nobles and representatives of various forces who are about to arrive."

"I will open a Wheat Wave View Restaurant in the future. Only the Red Dragon here can keep those restless guys in check."

Ms. Tree thought she had misheard, and it took her a while to realize what she had heard. She looked at Roland in disbelief.

"You're going to open a restaurant with a view of the wheat fields to the public?"

"Aren't you worried that someone might secretly steal the firewheat plants and take them away?"

"It's better to guide than to block."

Roland shrugged.

Today, after multiple generations of breeding, the yield of Fire Wheat has increased by 30% compared to before. However, due to the frequent use of natural magic by the Tree Lady, its traits have become unstable.

If they simply steal ordinary plants to replant, the yield will certainly not be comparable to that of the group.

"Besides, isn't there a red dragon guarding this place? Given the dragons' territorial instincts, those nobles wouldn't dare to cause trouble right under their noses."

"If I close the greenhouse, it will only pique the curiosity of the nobles, and they will try every means to come in and find out what's going on."

Roland squinted as she looked into the distance. A gentle breeze swept across the wheat field, creating a green wave.

She paused, her expression gradually becoming inscrutable, and said in a low voice.

"The greenhouse is so big, and the outer walls are mostly transparent and openwork, so we can't block the outside view, and we can't hide the production output either."

"With the mountain ahead, jackals and tigers will come; even with a fortune in hand, one cannot escape the greed of the world."

"Tsk tsk tsk, if curiosity and greed get the better of you, it might not be the nobleman himself who comes, but some high-level thieves and stealth sorcerers."

Ms. Tree observed Roland's expression, pondered for a moment, and then asked.

"Roland, your plans go beyond this, don't they?"

"Huh? You actually noticed?"

Roland looked up in surprise.

Ms. Shu laughed, sounding annoyed.

"Nonsense, the look on your face just now, as if you were being profound and pretentious, I could tell you were up to no good."

"What bad water!"

Roland retorted shamelessly.

"I just want to take this opportunity to make a killing and, incidentally, teach that damned tiger Bizan a lesson he won't forget."

"Oh? What do you want to do?"

Ms. Shu's interest was piqued, and she stood up to ask further questions.

Seeing that no one was around, Roland began to explain slowly.

In her plan, she would develop the tourism and entertainment industry at the headquarters of the Roland Group, using the group's unique modern landscape to attract as many nobles as possible.

Just as she had previously thought, the Red Dragon, the greenhouse, new technologies, the corporate lifestyle, and she herself were all extremely attractive to the upper class.

Moreover, she has a trump card.

Pink Harbor is also located in the old port area, and it is very close to the Roland Group.

Roland's lips gradually curved upwards.

"Isn't Bizan trying to get all the nobles to come and see my bloodline, to prove my innocence?"

"That's exactly what I was thinking too."

"The more nobles who come, the better; the more people there are, the more murky the water will become."