Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

"Baal, you son of a bitch!"

"I gave you all my sublimated crystals, and you actually let Roland escape?!"

Bizan, acting like a madman, tore at Baal's aristocratic robes.

In no time at all, they had turned Baal into a completely naked man.

Enraged, Baal grabbed Bizan's wrist with one hand and used the other to protect his vitals, which were swaying back and forth in the air, and shouted.

"Bishop Bizan, calm down!"

"Roland must have accidentally triggered a spatial turbulence and was teleported to another location."

Baal took out a brand new set of clothes from his spatial ring, put them on while Bizan was stunned, and then pointed around with his finger.

"Roland is definitely still near Black Iron City, and if she gets caught in the spatial turbulence, she will either die or be seriously injured."

"If she wants to survive in the dark underground, she can only find a way to recuperate in Black Iron City. We can definitely catch her!"

After struggling for a moment, Bizan finally managed to suppress his anger and squeezed out a sound through clenched teeth.

"Okay, I'll trust you one more time."

Bizan waved his hand, ordering the remaining people to collect the few fox furs that had fallen from the altar, intending to use them to create magical tools to track Roland.

Bizan didn't even spare the altar tiles that Roland had stepped on barefoot; he simply pried them up and took them away.

It has a slight scent of laurel on it, which might be useful for tracking laurel.

Bar is also actively assisting Bizan.

He saw in Roland the hope of restoring the family's foundation and reviving it, and his desire for Roland was even greater than that for Bizan.

With their combined efforts, Roland's wanted poster spread throughout Black Iron City.

Squads of demon guards frantically searched for the whereabouts of the white-tailed fox Roland, centered around Black Iron City.

……

In the southern forest of Black Iron City, deep within a hidden cave, lies a dilapidated teleportation array.

Hundreds of years have passed, the bricks and stones have been eroded by moisture, the magic patterns have been worn away, and the stored magic power has long since evaporated.

This was once the succubus teleportation array of the Church of Life. Theoretically, it is no longer functional and is now just a pile of scrap metal.

But today, this abandoned altar is unusually radiant, its dim and broken patterns lighting up one by one.

As space distorted, a figure suddenly appeared in mid-air and crashed heavily to the ground.

The person who was teleported was not tall, but had a hot body with a prominent bust and buttocks. When she fell face down, her ample chest acted as a cushion, reducing her pain.

"Bang!"

The dull sound spread, and Roland cried out in pain again, grimacing as she clutched her chest.

This was the second time she had fallen from mid-air, and to make matters worse, she was wearing a nightgown and no bra at all. The impact was truly painful.

"Cough cough cough..."

"They...they escaped?"

Roland coughed violently, her whole body ached and she felt weak, and she had to use all her strength to support herself.

She immediately looked around and found herself deep in a cave, surrounded by silence, with no sign of the damned tiger's head.

There were no perverted demonic young master or demonic dark-skinned strong man.

Roland finally breathed a sigh of relief, and with difficulty rolled over, lying on the ground in a starfish position.

At this moment, due to the erosion of the spatial turbulence, her internal magic was disordered, her mental energy was scattered, her internal organs were aching, and her combat power was less than one-tenth of what it used to be.

She was extremely weak.

Recalling what had happened at the altar, Roland reached to her left ear and took off the earring hanging there.

This precious piece of jewelry, a gift from Elizabeth, has lost its luster due to the large gemstone in the center becoming dull and riddled with cracks.

"I never expected that I would be saved by the little devil princess this time."

"Luckily, I value loyalty, so to not let the little devil down, I wear it on my earlobe every day."

"Otherwise, we'll really be beaten to our knees by that dead tiger and that perverted demon, and captured to be a star slave."

Roland held the spatial earring up to her eyes to examine it closely, but the earring had reached the end of its lifespan. Roland simply squeezed it lightly, and it cracked open, exploding into a cloud of dust.

Roland was caught off guard and engulfed in dust, coughing incessantly.

She quickly sat up and instinctively swung her large fox tail, intending to sweep away the dust.

But when she wiggled her hips, what came out wasn't some fluffy big tail.

Instead, it was a slender succubus tail.

The succubus's long tail lashed out from behind her. Because it lacked fluffy fur, it encountered little air resistance and, due to inertia, struck Roland directly in the face.

The heart-shaped tip of the tail left a red mark on Roland's face. Roland cried out in pain, straightened her legs, and crawled away from the dust with both hands, grimacing.

Roland crawled out in a dark and twisted manner for quite a distance before stopping.

She wiggled her hips, stretched out the succubus's long tail in front of her, grabbed it, and examined it closely.

The succubus's tail was entirely matte black, long and smooth, about 1.5 meters long. It felt as smooth and firm as leather to the touch, and under the illumination of the glowing mushrooms underground, it shimmered with a low-key pearlescent sheen.

"Oh?"

"That's strange... Where did my fluffy fox tail go?"

As if she had thought of something, Roland loosened her tail and reached up to touch her head.

Sure enough, the pair of large fox ears on its head disappeared.

Instead, there are succubus horns on the left and right sides.

Roland touched it with her hand; it felt warm and smooth to the touch, and the horn gave her the illusion of touching jade.

"snore?"

Roland made an incredulous sound, raised her chin, and scanned her surroundings, trying to find an object that could serve as a mirror.

Fortunately, the area is a karst cave environment, and there are many puddles on the ground.

She found a small puddle nearby, and there she saw a beautiful succubus with a youthful face and large breasts reflected in the water.

Her appearance was still the same, except that there was a touch of ambiguous crimson at the corner of her eyes. It wasn't very intense, but it made her look much more alluring.

Her long, golden hair had also changed, turning into a deep black.

At first glance, it has a touch of ancient beauty, which makes Roland feel very close to it.

But what's most special is the beautiful horns on both sides of my head.

The horns are not large, and their shape is similar to that of a sheep's horns. They look very delicate and have the same matte black color as the tail. There are rings of growth lines on them, and the ends gradually turn into a touch of pink.

All signs indicated that she had truly become a succubus.

Roland gasped.

She remembered that succubi could use their tails as objects.

No wonder I felt a strange sense of comfort during the examination.

Roland's eyes widened, and an immense joy welled up inside her.

"Wait, doesn't this mean...?"

Roland's succubus tail swung so fast it was almost like an electric fan, and her voluptuous breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing, creating a tempting display.

She clapped her hands and cheered.

"Great!"

"A blessing in disguise."

"From this day forward, I, Roland, a true man, finally have OO!"

"I have OO!"

The small animals living in the cave were all startled and poked their heads out to look at Roland.

In their eyes, a beautiful and alluring succubus was cheering to herself in the open space, spouting nonsensical and incoherent nonsense.

She's clearly a beautiful girl, but she doesn't seem very bright.

The little animals got bored, turned around and crawled back into their burrows to continue their struggle for food and survival.

After venting her emotions in the open space, Roland sprang into action with renewed fighting spirit.

Having over a year of experience as a kemonomimi (animal-eared girl), she adapted to the succubus tail very quickly.

They quickly searched the area and finally found a broken stone tablet on the rock wall thirty meters to the right of the teleportation array.

The stone tablet has cracked over the long years, but the inscriptions on it are still legible.

Roland squinted for a long time and discovered that the teleportation array was actually a facility of the Church of Life, which provided above-ground and underground teleportation services for succubi.

"Black Iron City Teleportation Node One - Succubus Only"

"Warning: Non-succubus friends, please turn right and walk 300 meters to find another teleportation array."

"Use it at your own risk."

Roland looked thoughtfully at the succubus tail swaying merrily behind her.

Well, it seems I changed my race again because of a bug.

The process was exactly the same as when it turned into a giant fox.

Wait, the stone tablet mentions an address; it seems this is the "Black Iron City Teleport Node".

If she remembered correctly, she had heard the name "Black Iron City" during Baal's self-introduction.

"Hiss... This Black Iron City, doesn't that seem to be the territory of that young master Baal?"

Roland muttered to herself, rubbing her chin, her expression somewhat unpleasant.

In other words, I am still in a danger zone?

Recalling the menacing Bizan and the demonic young master Bal Zelen, Roland felt a chill run down her spine and suddenly shuddered.