Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

With the help of magic, Kalil quickly arrived at the Old Port.

Like a tycoon in a novel, she concealed her identity and prepared to conduct an incognito visit to her businesses.

There's a strange sense of voyeuristic pleasure in it, and it allows me to catch lazy employees who are usually hard to catch.

That was originally what she thought.

When she arrived at Green Street, she was completely bewildered.

The area is now enveloped by a massive glass dome.

The surrounding shops were bustling with activity, and the streets were teeming with traffic; there was no trace of the desolate scene that once existed.

Staff members dressed in yellow and black uniforms held up megaphones and shouted welcome messages.

"Please proceed directly through the gate in your VIP carriage. Pink Harbor welcomes you!"

Looking at the scene before her, Kalil muttered to herself.

"Where did I come from? Is this still Green Street?"

"Where did my huge clubhouse go? How did Salia manage to afford to build this massive dome?"

Caryl decided to disguise herself as a guest and entered the glass dome.

Upon entering the luxurious gate, the interior scenery suddenly opens up.

The interior of the dome has been transformed into a commercial tourist resort, with the former clubhouse at its very center, where magical fireworks are currently illuminating the space.

A succubus dressed in a red and white shrine maiden outfit with exposed armpits approached and kindly handed over a flyer.

"Beautiful lady, welcome to our Pink Harbor Park. This is your guide."

"The core facilities are still inside the clubhouse, but I highly recommend you visit the hot spring center, which is perfect for an elegant lady like yourself."

Looking at her uniquely stylish and revealing outfit, Kalil couldn't help but ask.

"What are you wearing? It looks really good."

It's also strangely arousing, but it doesn't seem to be overly revealing.

She didn't say the second half of her sentence, but the succubus employee in front of her already smiled knowingly.

She deliberately accentuated her ample breasts and slightly raised her buttocks.

"These are our signature outfits, sir."

"It's said to be a shrine maiden's attire from the East, similar to a nun's habit in the church. Isn't it beautiful?"

As she spoke, the succubus employee crossed her fleshy legs, the white stockings colliding and creating an alluring ripple.

Kalil was cursing under her breath.

What kind of nun would wear clothes like that? Her armpits are practically exposed, and the skirt is so short.

And those sheer white stockings are just so alluring, they're like seductive little vixens.

The subsequent tour further astonished Kalil with the development of Pink Harbor.

The goblin attacks the female knight, whose armor barely covers her shame.

He becomes a magic apprentice and is severely trained by a proud, knowledgeable, yet oppressive succubus mentor.

Pretending to be a rude and barbaric mercenary, he creates a beautiful love story with a succubus princess who is so poor she can't even afford clothes...

Furthermore, they are also provided with a magic ring that integrates disguise and shielding, thoughtfully protecting their privacy.

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"My goodness, is Salia some kind of once-in-a-millennium super succubus genius?"

Based on her business experience, Pink Harbor was now able to compete head-on with "Open at 7 PM".

Kalil did not continue her visit.

The most important thing now is to find Salia and figure out what exactly happened during this time.

She arrived at the central hall and walked effortlessly to the top floor.

Just as the two succubus employees on guard were about to stop her, Kalil revealed her true form, much to the delight of the two succubi.

"Boss Kalil, you're finally back! Manager Salia is in her office right now. Should I let her know?"

"No need, I'll just go there directly. I have a lot of things to ask her personally."

Upon hearing this, the succubus bowed respectfully and gestured for them to proceed.

Kalil strode in, arrived at Salia's office door, and knocked.

"Salia, I'm back. Are you free now?"

A commotion suddenly erupted inside, followed by Salia's somewhat flustered voice.

"K... Boss Kalil?! You're back?"

"Could you wait a moment? I'm working right now. Yes, I'm working."

Caryl frowned slightly and pushed open the door.

At this moment, Salia was sitting upright behind her desk, wearing a well-fitting red blazer, looking very capable and normal.

If you don't look past her desk, you'll see her messy pleated skirt and the half-open "Roland Evening Gown Photobook" in her drawer.

Salia forced a fawning smile.

"My dearest Boss Caryl, you're finally back! The loyal Pink Harbor has finally welcomed back its master."

"I've missed you every single moment while you were gone. Only you could do this job!"

Salia was completely numb, and she kept praying to God that Kalil wouldn't notice anything unusual about her.

Fortunately, Caryl didn't come over. Instead, she sat down on the sofa and began asking about the changes in Pink Harbor.

Salia explained everything to Kalil in great detail.

Caryl listened with increasing surprise and asked incredulously.

"You mean, all these ingenious ideas came from Roland alone, even the initial drafts of the costume designs?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Roland is truly a genius, one in a million, a succubus princess reborn."

Caryl narrowed her eyes and suddenly asked.

"That 'Cat Saintess Photobook,' was also photographed by Roland, right?"

"Of course... no, hahaha."

Salia was covered in sweat.

Although I really wanted to admit it directly, after all, Miss Roland didn't show even a bit of skin.

But given the current situation, we must first smooth things over and get Kalil to leave.

It's not too late for her to admit her mistake after she's tidied herself up!

"That was the succubus we found, who used illusion magic to assist with the filming."

"By the way, the sheep also participated, and played the most important role, even having scenes with her."

Kalil narrowed her eyes to slits as she carefully examined Salia.

"Where is she now, bastard sheep?"

"She's in the church. She's been staying there lately, and she should be having lunch with Miss Roland right now!"

Salia hurriedly said, only asking Kalil to leave quickly.

Kalil hesitated for a moment, then turned and said goodbye, closing the door behind her...

Salia's tense body instantly relaxed.

"My goodness, she's finally gone."

Salia breathed a sigh of relief, silently apologized to the sheep, and then straightened her skirt.

There were also several photos of Roland lying on the ground.

As she was tidying up the third sheet, a pair of exquisite gold-trimmed high heels stepped onto the carpet in front of her.

Along with it came Kalil's cold voice.

"Is this what you call a job? My dear, loyal Manager Salia?"

Salia's face was completely drained of color, and her neck, like a rusty machine, creaked as she looked up.

"Kh- ...

Caryl stared at the photo of Roland dressed as a catgirl on the ground, her anger beginning to build.

"You know what, Salia?"

"Every time you greedily spend twenty gold coins to buy snacks, your tail will unconsciously bend six degrees to the left, and your left wing will accelerate slightly."

"Now tell me! What exactly did you do to Roland?!"

Salia was so frightened that she trembled like a quail and quickly said...

"Boss! We didn't dare let Miss Roland show any skin in that photobook. I'm just a lousy photographer."

"I didn't ask you that. I asked what you were doing looking at Roland's picture just now?!"

"Boss! I'm selecting footage for promotional purposes..."

"You still dare to lie!"

Caryl slammed her hand on the desk in a fit of rage, the force of which snapped the desk in two.

Numerous photos of Roland were scattered around, many of which contained more evocative images not found in the photobook.

There's also a photo album featuring her in a backless evening gown, hand-stitched.

The most eye-catching photo, however, is one that is even larger.

In the photo, Roland is dressed in an ill-fitting maid outfit, with cat ears and a cat tail, and is fawning over a succubus.

This photo, clearly taken secretly, captures the scene on the third floor of the church, directly confirming Roland's identity.

Even more incredible, Salia used magic to photoshop her own face onto the image.

It looked as if the maid cat, Loran, was fawning over her.

The two fell into an eerie silence, the air seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere quickly became heavy.

Five seconds later, a dull thud was heard as the object landed.

Salia suddenly knelt on the carpet, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Boss! Please let me off the hook, even if I haven't done anything particularly meritorious!"