Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

Roland's bedroom on the third floor of the church.

The sheep was bound hand and foot by Kalil's magical chains and was swinging in mid-air.

A large, steaming bump had appeared on his head, caused by a cat's paw hitting him on the head.

Salia, holding a magic crystal ball, began scanning the sheep for magical remnants and injuries while interrogating it for information.

Caryl sat on the sofa with an imposing air, her face still showing signs of anger.

Roland sat obediently beside her, her legs together, her arm pressed against Kalil's delicate body.

She is in a very awkward situation.

It's like a cheating wife being caught in the act of infidelity, while Caryl is the incompetent husband who's being cuckolded.

This felt very strange. She was clearly the transmigrator, and there was no one more manly than her among those present.

Roland pondered for a moment, then turned her head slightly to look at Kalil's expression.

Then he tugged at the hem of the mature succubus's clothes.

"Um... Kalil, it's great to see you back from your business trip."

"You're celebrating too soon."

Roland paused for a moment, then gave a fawning smile.

Are you really angry?

Kalil snorted, but seeing Roland's ingratiating expression, her tone softened.

Do I look like I'm not angry?

"My dear little Loran, I just rescued you from the clutches of that sheep, and you're taking her side again."

"I finally managed to come back to see you, and your first words are to tell me to go easy on them?"

Roland's lips twitched.

If I didn't plead for her, you would have beaten the sheep to death.

She had just injured the other person's tail, and before it was even healed, it got beaten up again. She couldn't bear to watch anymore.

As for Caryl, Roland couldn't blame her either.

If it were her, and she came home from a business trip to find her partner and his younger brother in bed, all lovey-dovey and intimate, she would be considered to have a mental fortitude as strong as a city wall if she didn't explode on the spot.

Hmm, it seems like I'm unconsciously putting myself in the role of the cheating wife.

Roland shook her head, banishing the strange thought from her mind, then reached out and wrapped her arm around Kalil's, beginning to explain what had just happened.

Caryl wanted to show her toughness, but when her arm accidentally touched Roland's huge softness, her attitude softened immediately.

Roland then recounted everything that had happened that evening in detail.

Of course, some artistic embellishments were made regarding the tail.

"So what I just saw was all a misunderstanding? Please, the sheep is still wearing your pajamas."

Roland awkwardly twirled the ends of her hair on her chest with her fingers.

"Okay, Yang Meimei does have some ulterior motives, that's why she's reporting on the formula research to me so late."

"But you know, the sheep is so weak, she can't take advantage of me. She just wants a lap pillow and some sleep-inducing services."

Karil is red-hot again.

"You'd give it to her just because she wants it?"

"This is already taking advantage of you, okay? How can you be so unguarded with girls?"

Roland was now a little confused.

For her, having a beautiful sheep like a lamb sleep on her lap, telling her stories to lull her to sleep, doesn't seem like a big deal.

She tilted her head at Kalil and said with a smile.

"Kariel, if you like, I can let you sleep on my lap and tell you stories to lull you to sleep."

Kalil: "..."

Oh no, why am I starting to feel a little fluttery?

Damn, Roland is so sexy and alluring now. What happened to cause such a big change?

At this moment, Salia, who was in charge of the inspection, put away the crystal ball and turned around to report.

"Boss, Miss Roland, I've finished the check."

"The sheep's tail was indeed bruised, and since it wasn't enhanced by magic at the time, the injury was quite severe."

"The healing spell was also interrupted, and the injury has not yet healed. I personally suggest that you treat it first, otherwise it will really hurt a lot."

Now the truth has finally come out.

Salia withdrew her hostile gaze and instead felt sorry for the sheep.

The poor thing, its good time has been interrupted again, and its tail has been injured. How many times has this happened now...?

And these injuries—judging from the agonizing screams they heard outside the door—the initial bruises must have been quite severe.

Even Kalil couldn't help but straighten her tail, as if she were feeling the phantom pain.

Then he immediately took out the [Tranquility Potion] and [Healing Scroll] from his spatial ring and handed them to Salia with the Mage's Hand.

"Hurry up and give this to the sheep. It looks so pitiful and is really an eyesore."

Upon seeing this, Roland immediately stood up.

"Salia, don't use the scroll and potion yet, let me treat the sheep."

With the Radiant Mark's bonus to healing spells, her healing output is significantly higher than that of priests of the same level.

It's much better than a scroll; there's no need to waste these magical items.

Besides, since I injured the sheep myself, I feel more comfortable treating it myself.

So Roland went to the sheep and, after the magic chains were removed, helped it onto the sofa.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, Roland stroked the sheep's tail with both hands, and a healing spell shone forth.

"Wait, wait, Miss Roland, what are you doing?"

Salia blushed as she watched Roland's nimble little hands move back and forth over the bruised spot on the sheep's tail with practiced ease.

As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Khalil.

Kalil's face did indeed turn green, but she managed to hold it in.

Roland, not understanding why, said it as a matter of course.

"I'm undergoing treatment; contact therapy is more effective."

Two minutes later, the sheep looked at Roland with a dazed expression and panting.

"Waaaa, Miss Roland, you're so kind, I love you so much... I'm so grateful to you."

Sheep was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly felt a prickling sensation on her back and quickly changed her words.

Then she turned to look at Khalil, who had a cold face, and lowered her head timidly.

"Boss Caryl, I really didn't bully Miss Roland. My loyalty to you is as clear as day."

"What a load of rubbish! I've been your boss for so many years, do you think I don't understand your petty schemes?"

"Kariel said irritably."

This time, however, she was too lazy to care too much, because she had discovered an extremely important problem.

Roland doesn't seem to have much of a guard up against beautiful girls.

Haven't you ever seen a beautiful girl slapping someone? Did you live in some remote, impoverished place before? Did you become a local aristocrat?

No, Roland was almost stabbed by that idiot sheep.

He really doesn't learn his lesson! Where did this innocent young man come from?

No way, with such big breasts and buttocks, she's definitely a gorgeous girl.

Well, this is also beneficial to myself.

Thinking of this, Kaliel immediately waved her hand at the two succubi, as if shooing away flies.

"Alright, alright, you and Salia, get back to your rooms right now."

"Next, I have some important matters to discuss with Roland in the dark underground."

Upon hearing this, the two sheep immediately thought of inappropriate images for children and looked at the thinly dressed Roland with concern.

Roland naturally knew what the two were worried about, and waved her hand.

"This is a truly important matter concerning Hime-sama, what are you all thinking about?"

As someone with inside knowledge of the Church of Life and the Society of Night Scholars, Roland naturally understood Caryl's meaning.

However, the two succubi still didn't believe it, and Kalil grabbed them by the scruff of their necks and threw them out the door like chicks.

"Bang!"

With a loud slam of the door, Caryl turned to face Roland, revealing a malicious expression.

"Hehehe, little Loran, that idiot sheep just got away with so much, I'm going to take it back double."

"Are you ready?"

Roland was dumbfounded.

Weren't we supposed to be discussing serious matters concerning the mysterious depths of the underworld? Something seems off here.

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