Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

Intelligence agency.

In the context of Roland's religion, it might be better called the Inquisition.

This is a notorious and feared department that exists in every faction.

Currently, Ms. Tree is still managing the Roland Group, and the succubi are also responsible for catching internal traitors.

However, the results were not good; succubi are really suited for overt intelligence work and business exchanges.

Rather than this dirty work hidden in the shadows, stained with blood and fear.

Originally, Roland planned to make things even harder for Ms. Super Bull and Horse Tree, letting her take the blame.

After all, it is extremely difficult to cultivate people who are loyal, passionate, competent, and don't mind working in the dirty world, making it too difficult to establish a spy agency.

But the appearance of the cat MaiMai gave her a glimmer of hope.

The fact that they were able to open at 7 a.m., secretly transport over 300 people out, and successfully smuggle them into the old port area is something no ordinary person could do.

What's the background to opening at 7 o'clock?

The Church of Vulcan, renowned for its unique fighting prowess, is a highly prestigious church.

What level is Cat MaiMai?

Little Karami, who barely reached the threshold of a beginner superhuman, and the wolf-woman secretary next to Dead Tiger Bizan, could crush two or three hundred cats without even breaking a sweat.

Despite this disparity, they still managed to get things done for MaoMaiMai.

With this kind of record, you could make a 007 movie and star as James Mowd even on Earth.

After MaiMai agreed, Roland's expression visibly brightened. She stretched out her left hand, palm up, to MaiMai, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Alright, alright, I understand your resolve, Cat MaiMai. Please get up now. From now on, the Roland Group will be your new home."

"From now on, MaiMai will dare to take on the responsibility of a secret agent!"

Cat Mai Mai didn't understand what "spy" meant, but she felt Roland's recognition and acceptance, and her eyes couldn't help but well up with tears.

The woman before him, Roland, though still dressed in black mourning clothes, seemed to radiate light from all around, like a sacred golden sun.

Cat MaiMai reached out her hand, intending to place it in Roland's palm, but then felt unworthy and froze in mid-air.

Seeing this, Roland reached out and took Cat Mai Mai's somewhat cold hand in her palm.

As the warmth spread, MaiMai's heart trembled, and she looked up to meet Roland's gaze.

Her pink eyes held intense emotions.

It was a display of love and tolerance towards the child, devoid of the coldness and indifference that had been shown when they first met.

She... has been accepted by Roland.

She deserves to live on this land and has atone for her sins to her fellow countrymen.

Cat Mai Mai pouted, and tears that she hadn't shed even on her deathbed welled up in her eyes at this moment.

……

Half an hour later, Roland patted MaiMai's head, finally stopping the orange cat from crying.

She listened with satisfaction to the system notification, the fanatic icon above shining brightly, signifying that she had completely tamed the orange cat in front of her.

At the same time, she stopped circulating her magic and put away the glowing effects on her body.

Just now, for the sake of creating a dramatic effect, I made myself look like a light bulb, and now my eyes are uncomfortable.

She pinched the cat's ears and said to the cat, MaiMai.

"Get well soon, and work hard from now on... I mean, protect the Roland Group for everyone. Great days are waiting for you."

Upon hearing Roland's words, Cat Mai nodded vigorously, removed her head from Roland's knees, and returned to her normal kneeling posture.

After arranging MaiMai's future career prospects, Roland finally had time to inquire about the opening time at seven o'clock.

To this day, she remains very curious as to why the Tiger Skin Nobles are so enthusiastic about the pink business, even going so far as to involve the grain merchants of the entire Old Port District in making things difficult for Roland.

As a member of management, Cat MaiMai must know something about this issue.

So Roland cleared her throat and looked at Cat Mai Mai seriously.

"Miss Cat Mai Mai, I'm going to ask you a question about opening at seven o'clock. Please answer truthfully and don't leave anything out."

Cat MaiMai also became serious.

"Lady Roland, please ask me anything, I will tell you everything."

Roland nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke.

"I want to know, why are Bizan and the other high-ranking members of the tiger clan so insistent on engaging in the pink industry, and why are they unwilling to let go of the beast girls?"

"Is there some special hidden reason or secret behind this?"

Upon hearing this, MaiMai's expression immediately turned serious.

Roland knew at a glance that something was going to happen, and was about to ask more questions when the orange cat raised its paw to interrupt her.

"Lady Roland, please wait a moment. I have been placed under a soul restriction by the Tiger Skin Noble on this issue."

Cat MaiMai closed her eyes, magic flowed through her body, and she began to perceive the state of her soul.

Unexpectedly, his soul did not appear broken at all; there was not even a crack, and its quality even seemed to have improved.

If she could only touch the threshold of a beginner superhuman back then, she is now confident that she can completely break through to become a beginner superhuman.

Is this...right?

This must be Lady Roland's grace. Treasures that nourish the soul are absolutely priceless, yet she is using them to save her own humble life.

She could never repay Lady Roland's kindness.

Cat Mai Mai was moved again and continued searching for traces of the forbidden magic on her soul.

After a while, she opened her eyes.

"Lady Roland, the restrictions on my soul have been lifted when my soul shattered. I will tell you all the secrets about the seven o'clock opening."

"Thank you so much for going to such great lengths to save my soul."

Roland, remembering the two boxes of milk she had mentioned from the Hanging Gardens, waved her hand somewhat awkwardly.

"Haha, as long as you work hard in the future, that's fine. Now tell me the dirty secret of Tiger Head, I can't wait!"

"yes!"

Cat MaiMai began to tell the story.

"Lady Roland, you may not know this, but the reason why we are working so hard to run the Pink Industry at 7 o'clock is that making money and expanding our influence are only one of the purposes."

"Another major purpose of theirs is to collect the intense emotions people experience during sexual pleasure, which can be converted into a strange kind of energy through some kind of technology."

Cat Mai Mai started with a shocking revelation, leaving Roland speechless with surprise.

"Collecting pleasurable emotions? Transforming them into strange energy?"

Roland repeated Cat Coco's words, puzzled.

"What's the use of this energy?"

This touched on a blind spot in Coco's knowledge.

She shook her head.

"I'm not quite sure about that. They're unwilling to tell me; they just want me to carry out their management orders."

"However, it seems that those who use this energy will have their magical talent increased and their combat power will also become stronger. It feels like, it feels like..."

She frowned, trying to find the right words in her mind, and said uncertainly.

"It's like the quality of your whole being has risen to a new level. It may not be much, but that's the feeling."

Roland was even more puzzled and pressed for an answer again.

"Then why do they have to use beast girls as employees? Wouldn't succubi and sluts be more suitable for the pink industry? They're so efficient at extracting juice and never get tired. The customers' emotions would probably soar to the heavens."

Cat Mai Mai nodded in agreement first, and then answered.

"Because the technology of energy conversion is related to the tribe's totem worship and nature belief, it is very compatible with the beast girls, which is why the tiger-skin men are unwilling to let go of the beast girls."

"The club is full of strange totems, as well as sleeping pills and addictive potions, all designed to guide guests and beast girls to worship totems."

Upon hearing this, Roland's smile gradually froze.

Totem worship, energy transformation, improved quality of life, enhanced magical talent...

This...this sounds so familiar!

Why does this sound like a system collecting faith power?