Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

[I've seen everyone's urging for more updates, so here's the third update in all serious form ❤ Please urge the author to update even more!]

As a witch of love and desire, even though she is now seriously injured, Kaliel still retains her sensitivity to lust.

The third princess of the empire must have done something terrible to her poor little Loran.

However, she was stopped outside the church by the Imperial Guard and had to watch helplessly as Roland was tortured by Elizabeth.

She seems like the incompetent husband described in storybooks.

She hadn't even been very affectionate with Little Loran, yet someone else beat her to it.

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became. She used her cat paw to open the balcony door and went inside.

"Sister Roland, there's a cat."

Renee stopped eating the porridge and pointed her little finger toward the balcony.

Looking back, Roland saw a slick black cat run into the balcony. On the cat's face, she could see three parts anger, three parts resentment, and ninety-four parts incompetence.

Wow, these days, even cats have such complicated emotions?

Roland chuckled, then suddenly realized something was wrong and carefully examined the approaching black cat.

"Kariel, is that you?"

The black cat nodded, then let out a "meow," and a magical light flashed.

A stunningly beautiful red-haired mature woman appeared on the spot, wearing a form-fitting black and purple evening gown.

"The cat, the cat has become a spirit!" Jenny exclaimed immediately.

As a village girl, she had never seen such a scene before. She was so frightened that she shrank back and hid behind her younger sister.

"Pfft..." Renee also spat out a mouthful of her drink, but luckily she turned her head to avoid the food and spilled it on the ground.

She wasn't scared; in fact, she recognized the red-haired woman in front of her.

Isn't this the high priest of the Church of Life—"Elna of the Floating Mountain"?

What are you doing here?

This guy had a terrible reputation in their time.

It's not that she was of bad character or had a bad personality; on the contrary, Elna was the epitome of a kind person at that time, and the common people were proud to live under her rule.

He is a truly good leader who enables people to live in peace and contentment with their food and clothing.

But her quirks were truly indescribable; she would carry a fertility bow around every day.

If one of the girls in a romantic relationship is shot, she will temporarily receive the man's special equipment.

Although it was a compromise made after the war due to a sharp decline in the number of men.

But Elna not only shoots people everywhere, she also publishes strange books every day, teaching her people all sorts of ways to play.

He persevered for three hundred years and imparted all six hundred books without reservation.

For a considerable period of time, Elna's territory became a pilgrimage site for the dark elves, and some even revered her as the goddess of lilies.

This guy is a million times more threatening to girls than a sticky tentacle monster.

Thinking of this, Renee shrank back and snuggled up to her sister.

Although she won't be recognized now, when facing Elna... now apparently a woman called Kalil, the most dangerous thing is often her own backside.

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On the other side, Kalil, who had transformed back into her mature and elegant form, ignored the unfamiliar sisters and hugged Roland directly.

"My poor little Loran, I'm late! You must have suffered so much. I will repay that damned princess a hundredfold for what she did to you!"

Roland's eyes were blindfolded by the sudden embrace, and her small mouth, which had just eaten a meat chop, left a trail of oil between her tender, white, towering breasts.

It seems that I have a pretty high level of favorability with Kalil, since she cares about me so much.

"Don't worry, Sister Kalil, I wasn't hurt at all. Look at me, I'm perfectly fine."

Roland reluctantly pushed Caryl away, showing off her smooth arms and legs.

Caryl, however, still looked sad.

You were not hurt, but your purity was hurt!

Although the hug just now confirmed that Little Loran was still a brand new and authentic product, she also sensed a divine power reaction, which was the [Iron Brand] of the Iron God Cult.

Little Loran is so unlucky; she has a "Desire Mark" on the front and a "Steel Brand" on the back.

Although it's unclear why Roland could withstand two divine branding spells at the same time, the most crucial thing is the disgusting effect of the branding spells!

Moreover, Princess Elizabeth herself carved it this time, and she must have arranged little Loran in twelve different poses.

Fortunately, Elizabeth was just an ordinary human woman; if she had been a succubus or a man, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

If that happened, Khalil would have blown that bastard up that very night.

Seeing that Caryl still looked distressed and was worried about her, Roland felt a warmth in her heart.

Having just transmigrated, she was all alone and surrounded by wolves and powerful enemies.

Caryl was the only person who didn't harm her and even helped her immensely.

No wonder Caryl receives such high praise in the guides for players in the prison.

Although the Jenny and Renee sisters are good people, at this stage, they can only cheer from the sidelines; Roland is their only support.

"Please rest assured, that princess really didn't do anything to me, so I'm sorry to have worried you."

Roland tiptoed and gently hugged Kalil, a tender smile on her face, and said softly.

"Thank you for your concern, Khalil. I'm so glad to be cared for by you."

Ugh... What the heck is this overflowing maternal glow? Is this really the kind of quality a young girl like me should have?

Renee and Caryl, the two old monsters, roared inwardly at the same time.

Caryl felt even more ashamed, and now she could no longer say that her anger stemmed from a pure love complex.

As for Miss Jenny behind Renee, she already had a dazed expression and began to whisper "Mom".

His face was full of longing for Roland's embrace.

After hugging Kalil, Roland invited Kalil to sit down and have a meal together.

At the same time, Caryl was introduced to the Jenny sisters.

Caryl readily accepted Roland's invitation.

She also took out a bottle of extremely precious [Elf Dragon Blood Brew] from her spatial ring and poured a glass for everyone present.

Jenny learned from Roland's introduction that Caryl had not only helped Roland, but had also contributed a lot to solving the problem of magic pollution, which greatly increased her goodwill towards her.

Seeing Caryl's kind and gentle side, Renee couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Although he's a bit eccentric, being friends with someone like that is really a great thing.

As he spoke, he took a sip of the [Elf Dragon Blood Brew], which was a top-quality wine back in the day.

"Oh dear, Renee, you can't drink yet! Give me the glass."

Jenny saw Renee drinking and quickly stopped her.

Caryl stopped Jenny's hand and gave her a relieved smile.

"Miss Jenny, please rest assured that Dragon Blood Wine is not easy to get drunk, and it is very beneficial to the body and magic cultivation."

As she spoke, she continued to refill the glass of wine.

"People like Renee, you, and Roland should drink more."

Upon hearing this, and thinking about her sister's health, Jenny immediately started urging her sister to drink more.

Even Roland couldn't help but drink a few more sips.

She'd love to get a few more drinks of this good stuff for free; she's a renowned drinking champion on Earth!

"Hey!" Upon thinking of this, Roland immediately revealed a happy expression, her cheeks flushed with an alluring blush that made everyone present want to lick her.

"One more...one more drink."

Roland swirled her wine glass and couldn't help but nod in agreement with Caryl's words; the wine was not only delicious.

It's really not intoxicating. Look, even the youngest little Renee isn't blushing.