Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

[Preview Reminder 1: This book is inspired by various abstract and outlandish games, featuring riverbank characteristics. Minors should read it with parental guidance.]

[Previewer Reminder 2: This is about yuri, and wild yuri with beautiful girls.]

"Don't Laugh Challenge"

"If you laugh, you'll be transported to the game you've been playing recently."

This is a very common "Don't Laugh" challenge, so Luo Lan laughed without any restraint.

And so, he traveled through time.

I was transported into a game I had just bought, and my name was:

The Diary of Saint Laurent's Corruption

……

In an incredibly luxurious reception room.

A blonde girl in a nun's robe sat on the sofa, nervously rubbing her knees.

Behind her sofa stood five burly, dark-skinned men, surrounding and staring at the girl.

This created a famous scene of five black people and one white person.

Before me stood an obese middle-aged man wearing a monocle, his face bearing a sinister and cunning expression.

"Miss Roland, you owe 50,000 gold coins."

"If you don't repay, we'll have to personally demand it from the church and Viscount Kane."

"You wouldn't want to lose your status as a candidate for saintess and be expelled from your family, would you?"

"If that happens, I suppose I'll only be able to request Miss Roland in nightclubs from now on."

He looked Roland up and down with a malicious gaze.

"With your looks, you're sure to be very popular."

Roland broke out in a cold sweat and stammered:

"Please...please grant me a few more days. I'm sure I can pay you back."

The obese tycoon scoffed.

"Ha... Do you even believe that yourself?"

"How about this, I have a suggestion."

"I actually value your potential and am willing to be more lenient with the debt terms for you."

"However..."

He drawled out the sound and waved his hand.

Three hooded female dark elves emerged and stood beside the table.

"These are the magic masters I hired at great expense."

"They possess a special magical skill called the Imprint of Desire."

"If Miss Roland is willing to accept this mark, then I only need you to pay interest every week."

"Of course, if you fail to pay the interest, you will have to obey my orders and do some things for me."

"If you can pay off your debt of 50,000 gold coins, the imprint will be removed automatically."

What do you think?

Roland's face turned deathly pale.

She had read the strategy guide on Earth.

This fatso makes it sound so easy, while that "Desire Imprint" sounds so poetic.

It is actually the succubus's voiceprint.

By carving this thing, she might unknowingly become her master's obedient slave.

She was about to refuse.

But as soon as he showed his reluctance, the fat man waved his hand.

Five dark-skinned, burly men then surrounded them tightly.

The meaning is clear.

Become a slave immediately, or gradually? Choose one.

Roland was terrified and turned pale.

Finally, she bit her lip reluctantly and nodded helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, he was semi-forcibly escorted into the secret chamber by three female dark elves.

……

After a while, a blond young man walked into the reception room.

His name is Pontius Lionheart.

The fifth prince of the empire.

In his quest for the throne, he allied with dark elves, vampires, and a large number of emerging commercial nobles.

He wielded immense power in the capital.

Now, he is trying to extend his reach to the Church of Light.

Roland, who traveled from another world, is merely his pawn.

Upon seeing the Fifth Prince, the obese merchant immediately stood up and eagerly handed him a magic ring.

"Your Highness, the matter has been completed."

"As you expected, Miss Roland accepted our request."

Pangnuo nodded and put on the ring with satisfaction.

The inscription on the ring glowed with a pink halo, and a slight sense of connection arose in my mind.

"Are you sure the Church won't discover the imprint of desire?" he asked.

The obese middle-aged man nodded.

"The three dark elf masters have unanimously confirmed that the church will not discover this."

"Miss Roland will gradually become your loyal slave, while retaining her complete autonomy."

"only……"

Pang Nuo frowned: "But what?"

"It's just that this process will be a bit slow. If we can develop Miss Roland's skills, we can speed it up. After all, this is a technique derived from succubus magic."

The term "obese middle-aged man" has been emphasized in the context of development, and its meaning is self-evident.

Pang Nuo shook his head.

"I'm heading to the Northern Legion soon. You can arrange for people to do these things yourself, just make sure she remains pure."

The obese middle-aged man answered immediately.

"Yes, Your Highness will be satisfied. When you return, you can personally pick the ripe and delicious fruit."

"Haha... That guy would never guess that her true master is Your Highness."

……

Several hours had passed, and Roland had left the merchant's manor and returned to her own residence.

In the eastern part of the capital city, on Xinya Street in the old port area, there is an exquisite little church.

Roland lay on the sofa, on the verge of tears, rubbing her tummy.

On her smooth lower abdomen, a magical rune had been engraved, occasionally glowing with a faint pink light.

At the same time, a strange heat was brewing in her body, making her gasp for breath.

"Are there any transmigrators more miserable than me?"

"I was in debt right after transmigrating, and I was also branded with the Hundred Heroes' Mark on my belly. It's enough to make anyone want to snort."

She's more wronged than Dou E; that "Don't Laugh Challenge" is actually real.

It's worth noting that the games she usually plays aren't actually erotic games.

Instead, it's "Outwitting Four Vendors", "War with Nicholas Tse", "Noel Ring Road", "Killing Kun at Dusk", and "Defending the Super Balloon".

I only played with eroge that day on a whim...

According to what he knew, the game was incredibly difficult.

There is no record of a clean pass.

As for the mark on his lower abdomen, its owner was the fifth prince who rebelled.

One player tried to assassinate an obese tycoon, but failed to resolve the mark at all.

He was even captured by the Fifth Prince and severely punished, unlocking the "Nobles' Rag Dolls" achievement.

She didn't dare report it to the church; the Fifth Prince was extremely powerful, and at most she would only receive some punishment.

She's really going to die.

It's a complete dead end.

"Unless a system comes along... a system that every transmigrator needs, please save me."

Roland wailed helplessly.

At that moment, a semi-transparent, illusory light curtain unfolded before her eyes.

A progress bar was quickly filled, and an electronic voice sounded.

"The rules have been adapted; the game system is now functioning normally."

"Oh my god! There really is a system."

Roland immediately sat up, her excitement evident.

He immediately began browsing through the various information on it.

But the more I looked at her, the uglier her expression became.

The interface is very simple, with a variety of skills that are not yet activated.

You need to collect faith and gold coins to unlock it.

It's exactly the same as the growth system in the game.

This is a big problem. How many of the built-in systems in these kinds of games are legitimate?

Roland looked at it from all angles for a long time.

Is this definitely not some kind of "sow breeding system"?

Take a look at these skills.

[Pink Dance Moves], [Nun Uniforms in a More Revealing Way], [Seductive Poses], [Striptease Business Transformation], [Master-Level Juicer]...

Will this kind of writing pass the review?

Of course, there are also legitimate skills.

There are some, but the cost is outrageously high.

Without using unusual skills to make money or gain faith, you simply can't afford it.

Roland couldn't help but shed tears.