Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

In front of the north gate of Black Iron City, there is a main road made of bricks and stones.

Although this area is not yet part of the city, the flow of people is already quite dense.

The dark underground world is different from the surface world. The wilderness is full of dangers, and only the areas around big cities can be considered safe. Therefore, every inch of space is precious.

To save on warehouse costs, traveling merchants simply parked their magical carriages outside, using the long carriages as shops to provide services to passersby.

The majority of people here are strange and unusual races: dwarves, goblins, dark-skinned elves, orcs...

Of course, there are quite a few humans as well, but they make up a small percentage.

Now that Roland is a low-level succubus, she can easily blend in by simply dusting her face with some dirt and grime to slightly reduce her charm.

She currently has three tasks.

First, try to fill your stomach to quiet down your rumbling belly.

Secondly, I need to raise money to buy high-level recovery potions and find a way to treat the spatial erosion on my body.

The third task is the most important, and it will bring the greatest rewards upon completion.

That is to inquire about the Night Scholars Association, try to contact the nerds of the Association through other means, and find out where the unreliable goddess Vina is.

Everything will be alright as long as we get in touch with Vina.

Roland found a female gray dwarf shop nearby and traded the remaining half of the earring for a new outfit.

The high-end silk nightgown she was wearing when she was teleported over was also sold at a discount to a merchant, and she received a small bag of silver coins in return.

He changed into a dark long dress typical of the dark underground, draped a waterproof cloak over his shoulders, put on a pair of adventurer leather boots, and pulled up his hood, looking no different from an ordinary underground gold prospector.

Recently, due to the appearance of large cracks in the steel core, underground trade has become much more prosperous, and there are many more gold prospectors seeking to make a fortune. This kind of attire is the least likely to attract attention.

Of course, this is only a theoretical statement.

In practice, Roland was immediately stuck at the first checkpoint upon entering the city.

The demon guard at the north gate frowned, his gaze sweeping over the long queue of people waiting to enter the city, and waved to Roland.

"Hello!"

"The third one from the right, the succubus with the biggest breasts, come here for questioning!"

The group of people being pointed at by the demon guards looked at each other in bewilderment. They first looked down to check their bust size, and then turned their heads in unison to look at Roland.

People gasped in shock.

"Goodness, I've never seen a succubus with such big breasts in all my years of trading in the Dark Underground."

"How many poor young men must have been drained of their bodies to grow that physique?"

"Mom, that succubus sister has such a beautiful figure..."

"Don't look at that succubus! Succubi are a bunch of lecherous, debauched, and good-for-nothing urban parasites!"

Roland's lips twitched, forcing out an awkward yet polite smile as she faced the demon guard.

"Um, sir, were you calling for me?"

"Who else could it be but you?" The demon guard walked straight towards Roland, his face unfriendly. "You have the biggest boobs in the whole team, bouncing like water balloons. Who are you planning to seduce?!"

After saying that, the demon guard took out a scroll from behind him and slowly unfurled it next to Roland's face.

The scroll prominently features a portrait of Roland, with blonde hair and blue eyes, topped with a pair of large, fluffy, snow-white fox ears, and a white fox tail swaying behind her.

This is an arrest warrant!

The demon guard first squinted at the wanted poster, then turned his head to look at Roland, his eyes instantly turning cold.

He flipped his wrist, turning the wanted poster towards Roland.

"Hey, succubus!"

"Is this you?"

Roland's heart leaped into her throat in an instant.

Fortunately, she had anticipated this situation and remained calm, answering with composure.

"Sir, this is not me."

"Why isn't this you?"

"That's not me, sir. The picture above is of an orc."

Roland protested her innocence, stretching her tail out in front of her and wagging it; her heart-shaped tail looked cute and playful.

"Enough with the nonsense, this is you!" the demon guard shouted rudely. "This curvaceous, shameless figure is exactly the same as the one in the picture above."

Roland almost spat out her water.

"My lord, I am a succubus. Isn't it normal for me to have a curvy figure?"

"That's not normal in Black Iron City. Take your hood off!"

Roland gritted her teeth, reached out and lifted her hood, revealing a head of long, slightly wavy black hair and a beautiful, alluring face.

She revealed a fawning smile, her eyes slightly drooping, and two rosy clouds rose on her cheeks, exuding a seductive charm that seemed to linger in the world of pleasure.

She looks exactly like a seasoned, seductive succubus.

Compared to the fox-girl portrait on the wanted poster, it was a world of difference.

Roland pinched her throat and made a voice that sounded almost like she was being coquettish.

"My lord, look at me..."

The demon guard was stunned, not expecting such a face under the hood.

The other guards, seeing this, also came over and asked.

"David, what's going on? Did you catch that fox?"

The demon guard snapped back to reality and scrutinized Roland once more.

Hmm, it seems they really did arrest the wrong person.

Although this succubus looks somewhat like the fox on the wanted poster, upon closer inspection, they are completely different people.

He could still tell the difference between an innocent young girl and a seasoned, seductive succubus.

The demon guard answered his colleague's question with a disappointed tone.

"We didn't catch her; she was just a vile succubus."

As he spoke, he glared at Roland with disgust.

"Succubus, stop with your seductive tricks and stop flaunting your charms in front of me."

"The people of Black Iron City don't buy your nonsense!"

Roland was caught off guard and scolded, staring in astonishment at the demon guard.

Eh?

The succubus's seductive techniques failed. Did these demons practice magic to resist seduction?

Before Roland could react, the demon guards, bored, drove her away.

"Alright, alright, you succubus, get the hell out of here."

"What a disappointment! I thought I was going to do something amazing today, pshaw!"

"Huh?" Roland looked completely bewildered. "My lord, I still need to enter the city. Since I'm not a wanted criminal, shouldn't you let me in?"

As if she had just thought of something, Roland slapped her thigh and pulled out a few silver coins from the lining of her cloak.

The clinking of silver coins attracted the attention of the demon guards. Roland smiled slightly, bowed and scraped, and secretly slipped the coins into the demon guards' hands.

"My lord, this young lady has traveled a long way and it has not been easy. I only wish to beg for food in Black Iron City."

"Please be lenient with me."

The demon guard's expression of disgust vanished instantly upon seeing the silver coin in his hand.

"Alright, it's rare to meet such a sensible person, I'll accept this small token of my appreciation."

"But don't even think about letting you in; this is the entrance to the upper city."

"what?"

Roland was puzzled.

The demon guards, greedy for money, stopped harassing Roland and pointed their spears at the sign above the city gate checkpoint.

There are two icons on the sign.

On the left is the silhouette of a mongrel dog with a big red X drawn on it.

On the right is a pair of horns and bat wings, and there is also a big red X drawn on it.

"See that, succubus? Do you know what that means?"

"What do you mean?"

"This means succubi and dogs are not allowed in the upper city!"

The demon guard puffed out his chest, raised his head, and laughed heartily.

"To enter Black Iron City, you have to walk around the city and enter through the southern gate of the lower city."

"That's where succubi belong."