Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

In the luxurious bedroom of the church, Roland told the sheep the story of the breeding guide in a gentle voice.

This is a classic story of a hero fighting a dragon.

However, as they fought, the evil dragon transformed into an adorable half-dragon girl, and then a new round of teasing the dragon began.

Although there are similar stories on Earth, the other world has a more realistic depiction, which Roland found fascinating, and she couldn't help but be immersed in it.

……

Below Roland, the sheep lay face outward on Roland's lap, cradling Roland's fluffy fox tail in its arms.

The fox tail that grew out was quite long, long enough to wrap around the front and serve as a pillow for the timid succubus.

The fur on it is shiny and smooth, feels extremely comfortable to the touch, and has a fresh scent.

Even Roland herself likes to sleep while holding her, let alone the sheep she's handling for the first time.

At this moment, the little sheep is sleeping on Roland's lap, listening to Roland's lullaby, and enjoying the fluffy fox tail...

This is simply the ultimate succubus experience!

Oh my god! If we can go even further in a bit, it would be worth it even if she, the little sheep, dies.

A solitary, enchanting woman in a thin nightgown, reading erotic bedtime stories in dim lighting—isn't this exactly what you'd find in a breeding manual?

The thought of what might happen made its tail wag wildly.

As if testing the waters, it gently moved across Roland's back.

Then Roland slapped him on the head.

Roland said with dissatisfaction.

"Behave yourself! If you keep up these antics, I'm not telling you any more stories."

"Waaaaah, I'm sorry, Roland, I was wrong."

The sheep made a timid sound and obediently tucked its tail back in.

Then, three minutes later, the tail began to quietly touch Roland's arm again.

This time, Roland didn't react much.

Upon seeing this, the sheep immediately looked like a weasel that had successfully stolen a chicken, its eyes crinkling with laughter.

Its tail became increasingly active, swaying and bumping like a foxtail grass.

Then Roland grabbed him.

"Hey! Stop wagging your tail, it's disturbing my reading!"

The sheep immediately stopped making a sound and moving, as if its vitals had been exploited.

Seeing that the succubus on her lap had stopped moving, Roland resumed her focused reading.

Once I start reading, my mind is completely absorbed in the plot of the novel.

Unconsciously, he began to stroke the succubus's tail, just like stroking the tail of his old dog, Da Huang.

The succubus's tail resembled soft, dry tentacle skin, and had a slightly elevated body temperature; it felt quite pleasant to the touch.

As Roland continued her actions, the sheep became increasingly agitated.

Using Roland's chest as cover, she made no attempt to hide her twisted smile, displaying an extremely lewd demeanor despite her cute, youthful face.

She couldn't help but hum softly.

"Wow, how wonderful! Miss Roland is absolutely amazing!"

Just when she thought she could continue enjoying herself, Roland suddenly shouted.

"Holy crap, how come this hero suddenly got together with another saintess? Where's my dragon girl? Where's the dragon girl I've been fighting with for half the book?"

"How could Bull Demon King write a book like this? Pure Love Warriors can't stand it anymore!"

Roland slammed her hand on the book in anger, her right hand clenching tightly, causing the tail on her hand to sink in a little.

The sheep's face first turned pale, then began to flush red from the bottom up.

Finally, like Tom the cat in the cartoon, he was launched directly from the bed into the air, letting out a mournful roar.

"Aaaaaaah!!! My tail!"

Then she fell heavily onto the bed, and the force of the impact caused Roland's body to momentarily freeze in mid-air.

Seeing the sheep covering its tail with tears streaming down its face, Roland realized what she had done.

She quickly helped the sheep up, held it in her arms to comfort it, and then gently grasped the drooping succubus tail, casting a healing spell.

"I'm sorry, little sheep, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"The main problem is the plot of that book. It was just too infuriating. As a warrior of pure love, I couldn't stand it anymore."

"Don't cry, I'll treat you right away."

……

Outside the door, Kalil and Salia transformed back into human form.

The maids from Pink Harbor on the street saw the two of them and showed a surprised expression.

Just as they were about to greet them, they saw Kalil raise her hand, stopping them from saying hello.

"Kariel said with a smile."

"I'm here today to give Roland a surprise, so please keep it a secret."

When the boss gives the order, the maids have no reason to disobey. They quickly put on an "I understand" expression and then turned to help Caril guard the third-floor stairwell.

Salia added.

"Miss Roland usually stays up late reading novels, so she's probably still awake at this hour."

"Hmm, not bad, just what I wanted."

Caryl straightened her dress and took out a bottle of perfume from her spatial ring to spray on some.

Then she took out a bouquet of roses that radiated magical light, held it in her palm as if she were proposing.

Seeing this, Salia felt very uncomfortable.

But there was nothing they could do. They could only pray that Miss Roland wouldn't be deceived by sweet words, for succubi are masters at deceiving innocent girls.

Just then, a heart-wrenching scream came from inside the room, startling the two of them.

Caryl looked at Salia with a bewildered expression.

"What is this? Doesn't Roland live alone?"

Salia nodded.

"Yes, Miss Roland has always lived alone."

As she spoke, she carefully discerned the voice and hesitated before saying it.

"Boss Kalil... that voice sounds a bit like a bleating sheep."

"What?! A sheep!"

Caryl immediately turned the doorknob, only to find it locked from the inside.

He then started banging on the door.

"Baa! What are you doing in Roland's room so late? Get out here right now!"

A terrifying thought began to creep into her mind: had that sheep, while she was away, already climbed onto Roland's...?

No, we must stop her before things get out of control!

Kalil's magic flowed directly through her body, combining into exquisite magical incantations.

With a crisp click, the door lock was unlocked.

Caryl pushed the door open, bringing the two people inside to an abrupt halt.

Inside the room, Roland sat on the bed.

The sheep pounced into Roland's arms, almost pressing down on her.

The tail behind him twisted at an angle and was held in Roland's palm.

The two were wearing identical nightgowns, the sheets and blankets were in disarray, and the sheep's face was flushed and its expression was contorted.

At the door, Kalil stood there, stunned.

She wore light makeup, her hair was carefully styled, and she looked radiant.

Yet, at this moment, holding flowers in her hands, she resembles the Joker of Gotham City.

Her expression gradually became distorted.

"Hey! You beast, sheep, stop right there!"