Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

After breakfast, Roland quickly returned to her office on the third floor.

Then, after dismissing Nightingale, he began to carefully test the system skills.

After a moment, Roland looked at the three glass bottles in front of her with a troubled expression and fell into deep thought.

"this……"

"Isn't this production volume a bit excessive?"

She frowned and couldn't help but lift the large armor covering her chest.

The volume hasn't increased, and the weight hasn't changed either, so why has the efficiency of obtaining materials improved so much?

This is unscientific, but it's quite magical.

She reviewed the skill interface again, especially one skill that had been upgraded to a dazzling silver frame.

Does the system have an upgrade function?

With anticipation in her eyes, Roland began to carefully search through the somewhat cluttered system interface.

No matter how hard she looked, she couldn't find the upgrade option.

However, in the "Sexy Outfits" section, a new option, "Tentacle Outfit," has been added, and it's not cheap.

"Holy crap, tentacles? Who would wear something like that?"

Roland exclaimed in surprise, her expression immediately revealing a look of sudden realization.

"Without a doubt, these situations are probably inextricably linked to the tentacle branding."

She couldn't help but raise her hand to touch the pink cross-shaped mark at the corner of her eye.

Although Lady Tree said that there were no negative magical fluctuations above, and that the power came from the righteous gods.

But Roland was still very worried.

After all, this thing was transformed from such a huge tentacle; it's clearly not a benevolent creature.

As a seasoned player of strange games, she knew all too well the plot points of the tentacle storyline.

These thick tentacles have an attack bonus against female characters, especially nuns, princesses, and magical girls.

To take a recent example, consider the tentacle monster girls who followed him back.

Roland didn't dare lift their clothes to look; even a glance would make her blush and exclaim that she shouldn't peek.

Left with no other choice, they renovated a comfortable room in the basement and provided the patient with the best food and drink.

"No, I have to ask Miss Tree what kind of righteous god she is, that she would hang out with Abyss cultists and tentacles every day."

She was about to get up, but then she changed her mind.

I learned from Nightingale this morning that Ms. Tree is breaking through a bottleneck, so it's best not to disturb her for the time being.

This was because he had brought a few extra bottles of milk while drinking, to make cocktails for Ms. Tree.

It's estimated that those few bottles of milk were what helped Ms. Shu reach the breakthrough stage.

Roland sighed.

"Oh well, never mind."

"Since Miss Shu said she's alright, let's put it off for a while."

"Strictly speaking, increasing production... shouldn't be considered harmful magic, right?"

Roland carefully fastened the buttons on her chest, straightened her dress, and began processing today's work documents.

Because Ms. Shu was breaking through a bottleneck, a large number of work documents related to residential areas fell on her shoulders.

All sorts of miscellaneous documents were piled up into two tall buildings, standing on the left and right sides of the desk, making Roland want to tell a hellish joke.

Unfortunately, no one in this world can understand it.

At that moment, an oak tray was handed to Roland.

On top is Roland's favorite cream coffee, along with strawberry puffs, and a plate of spicy strips is thoughtfully placed on the side.

"Sister Roland, I brought you some snacks."

"Oh, thank you."

Roland didn't look up, but subconsciously responded, then reached for the coffee cup, only to find that the height was a bit off.

Turning her head, she saw Alice holding a tray, giving Roland an innocent smile.

The little one was dressed in a custom-made miniature maid outfit, with a lace maid headband and two ribbon bows by her ears.

It's strangely cute.

Roland was immediately charmed and quickly took the tray, placed it on the table, and picked Alice up.

"Why is it Alice who brought you snacks? And who gave you this outfit? It's so cute."

"It's Sister Nightingale. She suddenly had work to do, so she asked me to bring it up."

"I bought the clothes along with the Invincible Katana Warrior outfit while I was shopping earlier!"

Alice sat on Roland's lap, answering while twisting her body to look for Roland's big tail.

Seeing Alice's little actions, Roland said with a mix of amusement and exasperation.

"Seriously, is my tail that fun? You've been touching it for ages this morning."

As she spoke, she stretched her tail forward and snuggled into Alice's arms.

The little guy's eyes lit up immediately, and he hugged the fluffy tail tightly, stroking its fur with his little hands.

A happy smile spread across his face, and he even buried his face in it, speaking in a muffled voice.

"Sister, your big tail is so comfortable, it's so nice to touch and smells so good, I want to hug it and sleep."

Upon hearing this, Roland couldn't help but examine her own tail.

Her tail was big, long, and very fluffy, and she could easily curl Alice up, making it perfect for the little one to sleep in.

Even if it wasn't hers, she couldn't help but touch it.

"Alice, you didn't just bring me snacks so you could pet my tail, did you?"

"Haha, a little bit..."

Alice scratched her head awkwardly, then glanced furtively at Roland's snack tray, which held a small dish of spicy strips.

"Actually, I also want to eat a little bit of [Feeding Dragon Spicy Strips]."

Roland paused slightly as she picked up a spicy snack, glancing at the orange-red snack in her hand.

She had Yang Meimei research this thing a few days ago, and a sample was only produced today. It's extremely precious.

It uses many precious spices and special cooking techniques, and is said to taste far beyond what Laurent requested.

It's just a little too spicy, more like a snack prepared for dragons, so the sheep named it "Feeding Dragon Spicy Strips".

Upon hearing Alice's request, Roland immediately and firmly refused, still using Earthly rhetoric.

"Children are not allowed to eat spicy snacks. These are junk food and are bad for their development."

"Just drink the milk, don't even think about the spicy snacks."

As she spoke, Roland casually picked up the glass milk bottle on the table and put it into Alice's little hand, while she herself happily ate the spicy snack.

The moment it entered her mouth, the fragrant and spicy seasoning made Roland squint her eyes.

Unlike cheap, mass-produced goods on Earth, the magical chef, Sheep, has an incredibly diverse range of research into seasonings.

The aroma and spiciness are just right, and the addition of bee honey further enhances the sweetness.

The texture of the gluten is unbeatable; it's chewy without being tough, and the juicy filling bursts out during chewing, elevating the flavor to another level.

"Oh, it's delicious."

"When people's lives become more prosperous in the future, we can develop a lower-end version and sell it as a snack."

Roland couldn't help but say something, but Alice couldn't understand.

She held the milk with a pitiful expression, finally forcing herself not to look at the spicy strips on the plate, and obediently drank it.

The moment she tasted it, the expression on her face was instantly replaced by surprise.

"Wow, Sister Roland's milk is so delicious, even better than before!"

Roland froze, looked down at Alice, and then remembered that what she had just given her was a fresh, hot new product.

She asked shyly.

"I'm glad you like it. How was it this time? Did the enhancement effect increase accordingly?"

Alice nodded, then shook her head.

"There should be an enhancement, but I can't quite tell yet. Perhaps only Sister Renee can perceive the specific effects."

Roland simply put Alice back on the ground and gave the order.

"Then go find Renee and bring her over. The milk dilution formula might need to be updated again."

"We can't let that brat Elizabeth get away with it."