Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

Heisen Harbor, top of the Wayne Company building.

Elizabeth's face was frosty, and the atmosphere in the office was quite heavy.

On the table was a photo album titled "Cat Saintess".

The window had already been opened, and it happened to show the photo of Roland taking off her furry paws.

The milk tea beside her had long since gone cold, and Elizabeth hadn't drunk a drop.

Although we know this is most likely a fabrication tactic by Pink Harbor.

They had a succubus with a similar figure and appearance dress up as Loran and use this popular figure for publicity.

But I'm still really annoyed.

Roland was already hers for the taking, and the thought of these alluring pictures being admired by others was delightful.

She desperately wanted to hang this succubus disguised as Roland up and beat her.

At that moment, Head Maid Lywind opened the office door and hurried in.

Elizabeth was the first to ask the question.

"How's it going? Have the test results come out yet?"

Lywind nodded.

"The intelligence officers unanimously believe that the 'Miss Roland' in the photo is a succubus in disguise."

"And it was only by using intermediate or higher level illusion or transformation techniques that the effect of deception was achieved."

Elizabeth was still uneasy and asked again.

"And what about 'Ms. Tree'? What did she say?"

"Ms. Tree is definitely a succubus; her unrestrained and alluring temperament cannot be faked."

Lywind hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"Ms. Shu also said... she wants to have children."

"I hope you can introduce this succubus to her..."

Elizabeth waved her hand to interrupt.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. We can't let her have any contact with the outside world."

……

After she finished speaking, Elizabeth visibly relaxed.

She glanced at the alluring cat, Loran, in the picture book and chuckled dismissively.

"As expected, they are those vixens from Pink Harbor."

"She can't even play a candidate saintess properly. Look at her, burning with passion to the bone, as if she's afraid that men and women won't come to her."

"And that languid gaze, she must be an empty succubus suffering from unbearable repression."

As Elizabeth spoke, she couldn't help but glance at her again.

Tsk, you know what.

It's absolutely stunning, even with illusion magic, to achieve this level of beauty...

Their foundation is not to be underestimated.

How could she not remember that Pink Harbor had such a beautiful succubus?

Take a closer look...

This performance does bear a striking resemblance to Laura, like a super seductive version of Laura.

Hmm... Now that it's confirmed it's not Roland herself, it doesn't feel so glaring anymore.

If there's a chance in the future, I'll give Pink Harbor a piece of my mind; they have a small stake in it when it opens at 7 PM.

Now, she wanted to see what new tricks this picture book could come up with.

It's fine if you don't look at it, but once you start reading it carefully, you get a little hooked.

"Wow... that waist."

"Hiss... this bear."

"Wow...that little face."

"My goodness, those tiny feet!"

Elizabeth gasped several times and looked at Lywind.

"Lywender, you can go out now. I think this has great commercial research value."

"I need to study this carefully."

Lywind tactfully withdrew and gently closed the door.

Elizabeth shifted to a languid reclining position and continued appreciating the food.

All I can say is, it's really good; no wonder Pink Harbor is promoting it.

"Hey, this one's not bad either. It has a kind of treacherous, adulterous vibe that I like."

Elizabeth nodded in satisfaction.

In this page's illustration, Roland the Duck is sitting on the ground, its clothes somewhat disheveled, and one of its paws has fallen off.

She gave a forced smile and used her paw to cover her eyes, as if she didn't want her true face to be photographed.

But its other paw made a "V" sign.

"Wow, Pink Harbor has a master's guidance, the sense of déjà vu is just too strong."

Elizabeth couldn't help but reveal an evil smile.

Then, the smile suddenly froze, and then slowly disappeared.

She looked incredulously at a small silver vase next to the carpet in the picture.

The small vase was very ordinary, but it was wiped clean.

A ring on the coffee table was reflected in the smooth surface of the vase.

Hmm? This looks familiar?

This style...

Elizabeth froze, raising her left hand to look at her ring finger.

There was an almost identical spatial ring there, except that hers had a blue gemstone.

The color in the picture is pink.

Her body began to tremble.

"This...this is Roland?"

She murmured in disbelief, then suddenly stood up and slammed the catalog onto the desk.

Then I quickly flipped through the picture book and began to carefully examine each picture.

Five minutes later.

Elizabeth's eyes were bloodshot, and she was panting heavily.

"This really is Roland! I am Aminos!"

"That little bitch! She actually filmed this kind of stuff behind my back!"

"She even took her ring off, and who the hell was holding her hand?!"

"I'm so angry, Lywind!"

She shouted angrily and summoned Lywind inside.

"Prepare a carriage for me, and take my men. I need to go to the church on New Sprout Street immediately."

Lywind was completely bewildered; hadn't she just been appreciating art?

How can someone change their face so easily?

Seeing Lywind's bewildered expression, Elizabeth angrily smashed the sketchbook on the ground.

The pages of the book were flipping through, and they happened to turn to the page where Roland had covered her eyes.

Presumably, the cat's little paws covering its eyes must have removed that spatial ring.

Elizabeth's anger level increased again.

"What are you all standing there for? This charcoal on top is Roland herself!"

"That bitch Kalil! Roland trusted her so much, and she actually let Roland sell his body!"

"I want to bring Roland back."

Lywind finally understood what had happened and quickly went over to pull Elizabeth away.

"Your Highness, please calm down."

"Miss Roland is now backed by the Night Scholars Association."

"Our church members have not yet completely broken through their faith's magic circle, so we must not act rashly."

"Then I'll do it under the guise of a visit..."

Lywind continued to try to stop her.

"That won't work either, Your Highness. Prince Seraf of the Church of Light has gone mad and allowed Sister Thorn to patrol the area."

"If you go there in person without prior notice, it will alert both sides."

"Let me handle whatever it is."

When it came to matters of great importance to the church, Elizabeth quickly calmed down, and her intelligence once again took over.

But she was still seething with anger.

"This isn't over yet. How dare they make my concubine do this..."

Lywind reminded her.

"Your Highness, Miss Roland is not your concubine; she was merely branded with steel by you."

"Oh, I don't know why, I just said that because of the atmosphere."

Elizabeth changed her tune.

"In short, this matter is not over."

"Pass down my order: bring me all the copies of 'The Cat Saintess' circulating in the market, don't let a single one go."

"Heh, Pink Harbor wants to promote itself... Don't even think about letting a single copy slip through my hands."

Seeing this, Lywind couldn't help but say something.

"Your Highness, this picture book isn't actually that revealing."

"Miss Roland didn't show an inch of skin..."

Elizabeth waved her hand, interrupting Lywind.

"I just can't accept that this fawning attitude can only be directed at me."

As she spoke, she thought of the unreliable intelligence department and that foolish "Ms. Tree".

"By the way, Lywind."

"Withhold all of the intelligence department's bonuses for this month."

"And that tree, every sunny day this month, you guys cast a dark cloud spell over its head!"

……

Inside a huge glass garden on the west side of Wayne Company.

Beneath a tall, verdant tree, a beautiful woman with a somewhat translucent figure suddenly sneezed.

"yawn!"

"Who's talking badly about me?"

"Oh well, let's not dwell on it today."

"That succubus in the picture book was so alluring. I wish I could meet her and have a friendly chat with her."