Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

Upon hearing Renée's words, Roland couldn't help but break out in a fine sweat.

She looked down and carefully examined Renee.

Very well, the little girl tilted her head, her expression innocent, it was probably just something she said unintentionally.

To ease the awkwardness, Roland crouched down and picked up Renee, stretching her large fox tail behind her into Renee's arms in an attempt to distract the little one.

Renee, as expected, hugged the fluffy tail and giggled.

Just then, the nightingale came over.

"Miss Roland, what are the plans for the next day? Is there anything you'd like to eat on the dinner menu?"

As Nightingale spoke, she couldn't help but glance out of the corner of her eye at the direction where Kalil and the other two had left, and a sense of excitement welled up inside her.

The succubi who had been coveting Roland all this time finally left, and now no one is closer to Roland than him.

Roland did not notice the nightingale's excitement.

She turned and walked toward the church doors, gesturing for Nightingale to follow, as they discussed their dinner options for the evening.

Renee nestled in Roland's arms, using her large tail as cover, and stared intently at Roland's glistening lips.

She usually takes advantage of her appearance to carefully observe Roland's daily life and behavior.

Although Roland was a good actress, her intuition told her that something unspeakable had just happened.

Taking advantage of Roland's movement as she turned the corner of the corridor, she pretended to pounce on Roland's face, her nostrils twitching almost imperceptibly.

A very faint aroma, mixed with the scent of spices, mingled with Roland's citrus body fragrance.

The owner of this scent must be frequently in contact with various spices... There's only one truth!

The criminal is... a sheep!

On Roland's lips, there was the taste of a silly sheep!

Renee also carefully recalled the image of the sheep, which seemed to frequently use lipsticks with high gloss.

In other words, that wretched, stupid sheep just took advantage of everyone's inattention and secretly kissed Miss Roland on the second floor!

Ughhhh, she's so infuriating!

Why does Roland seem so casual? Any pretty girl could take advantage of her!

No, I have to find a way to get closer to Roland. She can't stand watching this anymore.

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After dinner, Roland dealt with the backlog of work from the day, finally finishing late at night.

She tidied up the files and placed them in an empty spot on her desk, then put on a wool coat over her nightgown and went out of the room.

The church is not quiet at night. Occasionally, a maid will pass by in the corridor. Most of these maids come from Pink Harbor, while others are orphans who have passed the loyalty test in the later selection process.

The latter generally possess some talent for cultivation, and while becoming maids, they are also being nurtured in the direction of nuns, enjoying the extraordinary resources provided by Roland.

Therefore, loyalty will only increase.

A maid, who was about thirteen years old, happened to see Roland and greeted her quietly.

"Lady Roland, you've been working so late! You must be exhausted. Would you like me to prepare a cup of hot cocoa for you?"

The little maid's eyes sparkled with admiration and respect for Roland.

She was originally an orphan girl from the slums.

Now, she not only has a comfortable living environment, but also the opportunity to follow Roland and become a superhuman.

And all of this comes from the beautiful and holy Lady Roland before us!

As a maid inside the church, she knew that the profits from the outside businesses were actually quite bleak.

In other words, Roland saved countless poor people like herself without asking for anything in return, and even worked late into the night despite her health problems.

What a great man! The maid thought to herself.

In the future, she must work hard and cultivate diligently to repay Lady Roland's kindness.

Of course, it would be great if I could touch Lady Roland's fox tail.

The little maid stared longingly at the fluffy fox tail swaying rhythmically behind Roland, and couldn't help but swallow hard.

Roland affectionately patted the little maid's head.

"No need to prepare extra food for me. I'm going up to the Sky Gardens later. But why are you still patrolling so late?"

"I don't recall the maids being scheduled for night shifts, right?"

The little maid's eyes continued to follow Roland's swaying tail as she answered in a crisp voice.

"I chose to switch shifts voluntarily. The magic attribute I awakened is closer to the dark element, so I'm more energetic at night and can cultivate faster."

Roland suddenly realized, then looked at the little maid's expression with amusement, and controlled her tail to extend in front of her.

"Alright, since you've been staring at the fox's tail the whole time, as a reward for your hard work, you can pet it for a little while."

"Really!" The little maid smiled brightly with delight, then gave Roland a standard curtsy.

"Thank you so much, Lady Roland!"

This is the aristocratic etiquette taught to succubi maids. Even if they were born in the slums, they must still have the manners of nobles after becoming Roland's maids.

That way, Roland won't lose face.

The young maid bowed and then eagerly and cautiously touched Roland's fox tail.

Seeing that she was reserved, Roland simply used her tail to pick up the little maid and led her to a sofa.

While feeding her small desserts from his spatial storage, he also let the little maid enjoy the pleasure of petting the big fox tail.

Looking at the little maid who was snoring contentedly, Roland also showed a gentle smile.

Roland only stood up when the maid realized she had gone too far, blushing as she jumped off the sofa.

"I'm sorry, Lady Roland, I got a little carried away and lost track of time."

"Haha, it's nothing. I didn't have anything particularly urgent to do. I just took a break."

"Then I'll continue my patrol?"

"Okay, go ahead."

Watching the little maid skip away, Roland's somewhat annoyed mood due to working overtime was greatly relieved.

She lifted her foot and walked towards the stairs leading to the sky garden, only to find a tall figure already standing there.

A gentle woman, standing 2.2 meters tall, with long, slightly wavy, emerald-green hair, was looking at her with a smile.

It is Ms. Tree.

Good evening, Miss Tree.

Roland greeted her and walked up to Ms. Tree.

"It's rare to see you come out of the Hanging Gardens."

Ms. Tree looked at Roland.

After working overtime, Roland looked a little tired, but that only made her appear more gentle.

Especially the scene of coaxing the little maid just now, that heartfelt maternal smile made her feel a little dazed.

Then I couldn't help but recall that night, that exhilarating experience of heavy drinking.

Perhaps even Roland herself didn't realize how gentle she would be when nursing her baby.

She shook her head, came to her senses, and smiled at Roland.

"I should be glad I came out tonight, so I could witness that maternal scene you just witnessed."

"I'm starting to envy that little maid from earlier. If I were to act cute with you, could you coax me like you did?"

Roland froze, looking up at the tree lady's height in bewilderment.

"Are you serious?"