Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

Dura immediately revealed Kalil's identity.

But Kalil remained completely unmoved.

She flicked her wrist slightly, and the magic ring on her ring finger flashed with a pink light, causing the golden fox ears on her head and the fox tail behind her to disappear completely.

Instead, it features the iconic large succubus horns and a long, thick heart-shaped tail.

With long, wavy green hair flowing down her chest, paired with a practical women's suit, she looked like a successful succubus merchant.

The fox girls on either side of Kaliel made the same move, and the fluctuations of the transformation spell flashed by.

The one on the left has become a weak and timid sheep.

Its temperament is much more resolute and composed than before, but its tail is still so short, weak, and listless.

On the right is Salia, the former president of Pink Harbor.

This sexually repressed loli succubus is even more sexually repressed than before.

Dura's eye twitched as she glanced at the magic rings on the three people's hands.

"What amazing shapeshifting skills! If you hadn't revealed yourself, I would have racked my brains and still wouldn't have been able to figure out your true identity."

"No wonder you have been able to escape unscathed time and time again from the pursuit of various major forces."

Kalil looked down at the diminutive Dura, a mysterious smile on her face, her hand gently stroking the magic ring on her ring finger.

"Just a little trick."

That's what they say, but this ring contains Roland's essence and aura, making it one of a kind in the world.

This was given to her by Roland through Vina after the bloodline incident, and it is now playing an immeasurable role.

Using the bloodline of the Golden Fox royal family as a basis, the transformation technique is so realistic that it can be mistaken for the real thing.

Alas, it's a pity that our return to the surface world will have to be postponed again in order to rescue those bookish allies of the Dark Elves.

I miss that flirtatious and alluring little fox.

Even though I was the first person to meet Roland, why do I feel like we spent the least amount of time together?

No, now is not the time to think about these things.

Caryl shook the jumbled thoughts out of her mind, looked at the young lady of the gray dwarves, her gaze sweeping over Dura's right hand, which was tightly gripping the Wealth Coins, and said calmly.

"Young lady of the Gray Gold family, I advise you not to try to start anything. You don't want to have a conflict with me."

"We're meeting with you today only to make a deal."

Dura remained vigilant, coldly staring at the great succubus, Kalil.

"You are a notorious thief of relics from the dark depths, and I don't think it would be a good thing to make a deal with you."

She herself was merely a high-level spellcaster, and compared to Kalil, who possessed countless relics of goddesses and whose combat power was immeasurable, she was practically weaker than a little girl stripped naked.

However, she also has advantages.

Caryl and her two companions are being hunted by various forces, so they certainly wouldn't dare to cause any big commotion, and therefore it's impossible for them to harm her.

Thinking of this, Dura sighed, lowered her right hand that was tightly gripping the gold coins, and her tone became businesslike.

"Alright, Lady Kalil, tell me your terms. What do you want from the Graygold family?"

"That's right, mutual benefit and win-win is the right choice."

Kalil clapped her hands in praise.

She crossed her right leg over her left, creating an elegant cross-legged pose, and began listing her requests as if reciting a menu.

"I'll be frank. I want your Gray Gold family to provide a pure magic crystal vein, the essence of a 500-year-old Eternal Night Mushroom, and half a pound of meteorite black iron."

"Oh, and another ten catties of giant beeswax, finely chopped into a paste, making sure there's not a single speck of impurity on it. Also, ten catties of black spider cartilage, finely chopped into a paste as well..."

Kalil went on and on, and Dura's face grew darker and darker as she listened. By the end, her expression had completely changed, and she roared in fury.

"Are you making fun of me, sir?"

"Hmph, how did I make fun of you?"

"How can you say you're not making fun of me?" Dura retorted. "The materials you're asking for are priceless; even if I emptied my pockets, I still couldn't meet your demands."

Kalil, however, seemed to know Dura's background perfectly well. A smirk appeared on her face, her expression radiating confidence.

"Don't be so quick to refuse, Miss Durra. Why don't you listen to my offer?"

"What can you offer?"

"Of course, it's a price you can't refuse."

Kalil snapped her fingers slightly, and a small, mysterious and complex miniature magic circle appeared at her fingertips.

"I can provide you with a third of the divine resurrection spell array. At this price, I wonder if it will change your mind?"

A divine resurrection technique?!

Combining the recent rumors about the dark underground, the massive explosion at the Night Scholars' Association, and the subsequent appearance of a large crack in the steel core...

"Lady Kalil, you and the Society of Night Scholars are indeed working tirelessly for the resurrection of the Goddess of Life!"

"yes."

Seeing Kalil's unabashed admission, Dura gasped, her unremarkable chest heaving several times before she calmed down.

After calming down, she stared intently at the magic circle, trying to memorize its patterns and structure in order to gain free access to the knowledge of the gods' revival.

Unfortunately, her efforts were destined to be in vain. The lines on the magic circle were intertwined like a maze, so complex that an ordinary person would feel nauseous and vomit just by looking at them.

"yue~~~"

She really did vomit; the sound of dry heaving echoed in the carriage. Her embarrassing state forced her to abandon her plan to use the memory array.

Even if you memorize it, it's only a third of the broken magic circle.

Kaliel looked at the gray dwarf lady's reaction with satisfaction in her eyes.

"So, Miss Durra, are you tempted?"

"I'm tempted." Dura straightened up, took a deep breath, and her face became serious. "But a third isn't enough."

Kalil chuckled.

"That's enough; the cost of knowledge is always so high."

Dura retorted, not to be outdone.

"Not enough! This is only one-third of the Divine Resurrection Technique. Since it cannot fully revive the gods, then one-third is no different from zero."

"You're right. For Black Iron City, which seeks to resurrect the Overseer, a third or zero makes no difference."

Kalil unexpectedly expressed her agreement, then abruptly changed the subject.

"The premise is that the god you want to resurrect is truly the Overseer."

"What do you mean?!"

Dula straightened her back and stared wide-eyed.

Kalil seemed oblivious to Dura's murderous glare. Her tone became calm and confident, and she flicked her thick, long, heart-shaped tail behind her, the pointed tip of which seemed like an arrow pointing towards Dura's waist.

"Miss Durra, you know exactly what I mean."

"Are you flaunting your wealth of gold coins in front of me because you think I won't recognize you as a remnant of the Cult of Wealth?"

Dura's pupils contracted, and the muscles in her buttocks tightened due to tension, making her appear half a centimeter taller.

She looked in the direction Kalil's tail was pointing and saw a beautiful gold coin hanging on her belt, the very same gold coin that was once the symbol of the Church of Wealth.

But she had already altered the patterns and completely disguised herself, so why was Kalil able to see through her trickery?

Her face turned from gray to green, then from green to white, and she reached out to cover it, trying to hide it.

Secretary Sissia, sitting next to him, was both shocked and angry, and immediately shouted.

"Your Excellency Kalil, please be careful with your words! We know nothing of any wealth or gold coins! We are faithful followers of the God of Overseers!"

"Still pretending?" Khalil scoffed. "Hmph, I saw through your little tricks of deception with ease."

"Let's get back to the main topic, Miss Durra."

Kalil shifted the position of her crossed legs and continued speaking.

"One-third of the Divine Resurrection Array cannot achieve the resurrection effect, but it is enough to greatly reduce the consumption you consume to maintain the existence of the Goddess of Wealth Kingdom."

"You don't want the Gray Gold Family to be completely ruined in your hands because of financial difficulties, do you?"