Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

Roland frowned.

"Opening at seven?"

"What's this about comparing names? They have so many tricks up their sleeves, they even outshine the succubi!"

It's important to know that Sumo has always been the absolute ruler of this industry.

This succubus is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect from another world.

She's the kind of woman who appeals to both men and women.

To deal with men, one must practice dual cultivation.

To deal with women, not only can you practice dual cultivation, but you might even be able to coax them back to have little succubi.

But now a bunch of kemonomimi girls are almost destroying Pink Harbor?

Who exactly is the succubus?

Salia had guessed that Roland would ask this question, and immediately extended her left hand.

On her ring finger was an exquisite magic ring.

It features a photo-recording magic feature designed for business people, used for collecting documents and information.

As Salia channeled her magic, she spoke to Roland.

"Here is a video recording of the '7 PM Opening' club. Miss Roland, please take a look."

A projection spell was cast from the magical gem set in the ring.

Magical particles intertwined in mid-air, quickly forming a picture.

It was the very same alluring scene that had just unfolded: Loran, in her catgirl servant form, with her rear end sticking out and her waist bent, fawning over the sheep.

Sheep: "..."

Roland: "..."

While Roland was speechless, her eyes widened.

In the image, her slightly narrowed emerald eyes, her slightly pouting pink lips, and her coy, alluring expression...

Is this Daji? When did she arrive?

How could it burn so much?

"This...this can't be me, how could I be so alluring?"

Roland exclaimed in disbelief, her heart reeling.

She looked at the two succubi for help, but received no response.

Sheep Meimei and Salia stared blankly at the screen, their eyes wide open.

It was Salia who reacted first, quickly activating the magic on her ring to switch to the next image.

"Ahem, that was a mistake. Let's take a look at the information about [Opening at 7 PM]."

How could Roland be fooled so easily?

She quickly pressed down on Salia's hand, the little succubus, and said.

"Wait a minute, what was that picture just now? Did you take a picture of that secretly?"

Salia immediately adopted a stubborn and defiant attitude.

"This isn't stealing, it's burglary. It's a businessman's business, how can you call it stealing?"

How could Roland possibly let her dark history remain in someone else's hands, like a sheep being torn apart?

"Baa baa, tell me about her."

The sheep nodded quickly and angrily said to Salia.

"Quickly hand me the projection image you just showed!"

"It's not about handing it over! It's about having her destroy it for me!"

……

After another round of trouble, the matter ultimately came to nothing.

Although Salia promised it wouldn't spread, Roland expressed high skepticism.

The sheep then shamelessly asked for a copy of the photo.

Using magical technology, it was transferred into an exquisite postcard, just like a Polaroid camera.

At this moment, the sheep was holding the photo in both hands, laughing so hard it was practically bubbling up.

Roland then seriously began to read the information about the "Opening at Seven O'Clock" club.

This is a first-person magical photograph, likely taken by a spy sent out by Salia.

The photo shows the luxurious rooftop garden.

Various kinds of beast girls, dressed in revealing maid uniforms, move among the booths.

Each of them was stunningly beautiful, and their attitude was humble and respectful, offering no resistance to the nobles' advances.

There were even scenes that had to be censored.

At the center of the garden's stage, three snake girls were dancing a strange snake dance.

It was simply a scene of debauchery and debauchery.

But if we're really going to evaluate it, it's not as alluring as a succubus.

It's purely about novelty.

After all, I've been watching succubi in Pink Harbor for decades, but nothing beats the various beast girls.

Not only do each tribe have its own unique customs and costumes, but they also have a variety of unique dances.

The cat girl can dance the Hakimi, the dog girl can dance the Great Whirlwind, and the snake girl can sway her hips...

Compared to the unchanging succubi who are always drinking freshly squeezed juice, beast girls are definitely more fun.

……

After reading it, Roland had a better understanding of the situation.

"Don't worry, those are a bunch of beast girls, I have my own ways to outdo them."

She habitually patted her chest, momentarily forgetting that she had undergone gender reassignment surgery.

A sudden surge of powerful waves erupted, causing the two succubi's eyes to tremble.

Salia realized what was happening and quickly took Roland's hand to thank her.

"Thank you so much, Miss Roland. If you can restore Pink Harbor to its former glory, Boss Caryl will be very happy."

As she spoke, the loli succubus lightly bit her lip, her voice becoming somewhat delicate.

"I would be very happy too, Miss Roland."

"By then, I'll do anything you ask."

Roland remained expressionless, but the sheep were in a frenzy.

"Hey! Manager Salia, I'm still here!"

Salia quickly put on an apologetic expression.

Sheep Meimei's status is not low now. Everyone in the know knows that she is the creator of the Krusty Krab recipe and a favorite of Miss Roland.

Therefore, Salia always treats the sheep as equals.

After apologizing to the sheep, she continued to ask Roland.

"Ms. Roland, do you have any suggestions for improving Pink Harbor?"

"Suggestions for improvement?"

"There are many, a great many, but I need to think about it for a while and come up with a plan."

Roland pinched her chin, a whole host of thoughts popping into her head.

The internet knowledge of the world and the online nonsense shared by her friends provided her with a lot of reference and inspiration.

The development of XP in this alternate world is so advanced that it wouldn't even qualify as a place to shine shoes for fellow gamers on Earth.

Some comics on certain apps are so good that even a random one is a game-changer.

Precisely because there are so many, she needs to think things through carefully.

Check if there are any options in the system that can produce results quickly.

After all, her broken system is useless at everything, but it's number one in all sorts of messy things.

Salia nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll leave it to Miss Roland. With your talent, I'm sure you'll be fine!"

"By the way, I think this cat maid outfit would be perfect for Pink Harbor, please make sure to include it in the plan."

Roland then remembered that she was still wearing a very revealing maid outfit.

Because it's a sheep size, the strapless top has already slipped down a bit.

"Oh dear! We got so engrossed in our conversation, I need to go change my clothes."

Roland gasped and reached out to cover it.

As Roland moved, the front armor seemed to want to break free of its restraints, with the thin straps being stretched taut.

"Hey! You two, stop staring! Your eyeballs are about to pop out!"

Roland said, her face full of black lines.

The two succubi turned their heads away in unison, looking embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Miss Roland."

Salia muttered to herself from the side.

"Miss Roland, are you truly a candidate for sainthood?"

"She exudes a powerful feminine energy."

I think it should be a succubus saintess, right?