Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

Roland was dumbfounded.

She stared at the resolute Tree Lady in front of her with her heart-shaped pupils, and her tail froze on the spot, no longer wagging.

"You...you don't want to enhance the potion anymore?"

His tone was filled with disbelief.

Roland clearly remembered how addicted the Tree Lady was to sublime potions and honey of faith.

How could I just say I don't want it anymore?

This tree spirit is definitely fighting with its temper, right?

Roland simply took small steps and moved closer to the left side of Ms. Tree.

Then, like a treacherous eunuch, he whispered seductively.

"My lovely and hardworking Miss Tree, this is a magical potion that is unique in the world!"

"You also said that this is the first time you've seen a potion that can replenish divine power, right?"

Ms. Tree snorted and turned her body to the right.

Roland persisted, circling around again until she reached the right side of the Tree Lady.

"My beautiful and virtuous Miss Tree, please don't be temperamental."

"This Ascension Potion is a gift I prepared for you with great effort, because I feel sorry for you working too hard."

Roland opened her eyes wide and started spouting nonsense.

If we really have to rank it, Ms. Tree deserves the most credit for the large number of faith points gained during this period.

Without the tireless overtime work of the 2.2-meter-tall tree spirit, the area outside New Sprout Street would be in complete chaos, and there would be a huge food shortage.

In the end, I'm afraid I won't have collected much faith, but my reputation will be ruined.

Seventy percent of the value of this enhanced potion can be considered returned to its rightful owner.

Ms. Tree noticed that Roland was talking nonsense, and looking at the fawning fox Roland, her rosy lips pouted even more.

"My dear Miss Roland, calling you a little green tea is really accurate."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched Roland's soft lips, gently gliding her hand across them.

The soft, delicate touch made her fingers linger for a second longer.

Ms. Tree coughed lightly and looked at Roland's cherry lips as she spoke.

"Your little mouth is utterly useless; it's all matcha-flavored nonsense, both cloying and vulgar."

Upon hearing this, Roland feigned an innocent expression and looked at Ms. Tree with a pitiful expression.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

When Ms. Tree saw that Roland was pretending to be stupid, she was both angry and amused.

"That stinky Luo Lan is still playing dumb. She says it's a gift, but her real purpose is to trick me into continuing to work 24/7!"

"Don't think I don't know; there will only be more refugees and more outrageous food demands in the future!"

Roland, realizing her little scheme had been exposed, lowered her head in embarrassment.

With a determined effort, he abandoned his more than twenty years of steadfastness and dignity as a young man and began to act coquettishly.

She bent over, sticking out her buttocks, and pouted her lips while pressing her arm close to her body.

He clung to the tree lady's side, his buttocks swaying from side to side, and the big fox tail behind him swayed along with him.

"Please, Miss Tree."

"Please help me, I can only rely on you."

"The nuns who artificially ripened the crops were useless, and the lower-level managers under their command were all show and no substance, and were not up to much use for the time being."

As Roland spoke in a low voice, she thought of all the things that made her sad.

She even carefully recalled her experience of losing two big red items because she was blocked on the bridge.

Only then did she squeeze out her tears, which covered her heart-shaped pupils with a layer of mist, making her look pitiful and adorable with her wetness.

"Miss Tree, you're so amazing, you must be able to help me, right?"

Ms. Shu felt a chill run down her spine upon hearing the cheesy tone, and goosebumps crawled all over her arms.

"Stop! Roland, calm down!"

"Are you willing to sacrifice your image just to make me work overtime willingly?"

Roland gritted her teeth.

"What good is image? If you quit, where am I supposed to find a tree spirit that can compare to you?"

"In less than five days, my company will be in complete chaos!"

She clung tightly to Ms. Tree, her eyes burning with rage.

"You wretched Lady Tree, today you only have one choice!"

"Obey the Ascension Potion obediently, then keep working hard and get through this period!"

Ms. Shu recalled the past few days of non-stop work, her face turned pale, and she even felt a dull pain in her waist.

This isn't hard work; it's clearly treating the tree spirit like firewood!

Kidney deficiency sometimes occurs after overexertion.

She tried to distance herself from Roland, but wouldn't let her guard down.

"This isn't about whether or not I have potions. Even if my magical abilities become stronger, it will only make ripening crops a little easier."

"The energy consumed by these administrative tasks hasn't changed at all!"

Roland couldn't maintain her delicate and affected expression either, and her cheeks puffed out.

"So how can I improve my administrative skills?"

Ms. Shu shook her head firmly.

"impossible!"

"I'm just a seedling now, how could I possibly have such a massive root system to control a new slum!"

"To keep operations running, we have no choice but to continue working 24/7."

Roland bared her teeth, hissed, and glared.

"Then you'll have to work 24/7 and get through this period!"

"You're practically exploiting the tree spirit."

Ms. Tree puffed out her cheeks and glared at Roland like a pufferfish.

The two exchanged glances, like a heated battle between client and contractor.

At that moment, Ms. Tree had a flash of inspiration.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, scanning Roland's expression, before widening immediately.

Then the corners of his mouth began to turn up, revealing his clean, white teeth.

With his lower eyelids tilted upwards and his eyebrows and eyes curved, he made a comical expression.

Roland frowned, realizing that things were not so simple, and a bad feeling rose in her heart.

"Why are you smiling so lewdly? What are you trying to do?"

"What do you want?"

Ms. Tree opened and closed her lips, sticking out her long tongue and gently licking her lips.

"Of course, I'm thinking about how to deal with Miss Roland, who's all tea-grilling, wicked, black-hearted, and exploitative of tree spirits."

"What do you mean?"

Roland was completely confused and looked utterly bewildered.

Ms. Shu's smile grew even brighter, and she leaned forward slightly.

What I mean is...

"Miss Roland, you wouldn't want the core of the group's administration to become demoralized and withdrawn, would you?"

"At that time, poor Miss Roland, you will be left to face alone the overwhelming workload of government affairs that you simply cannot handle."

Roland stared wide-eyed at the Tree Lady in astonishment.

The usually quiet and elegant Ms. Shu was now like a wicked female cadre forcing women into prostitution, lewd and obscene.

"Why are you acting like a villain!"

Ms. Tree snorted irritably.

"snort!"

"You were the villain from the start, weren't you?!"

"It's like you're saying, 'Oh, Miss Tree only needs to work 24/7, while the great Miss Roland has to consider many more things!'"

Ms. Tree mimicked Roland's tone, shaking her head and acting out the role in a quirky and mischievous way.

Roland immediately blushed.

"How...how could you slander someone's innocence out of thin air!"

Ms. Tree turned her head away, raising her chin high.

"I don't care, if you want me to work overtime, you have to soothe my wounded heart!"

"You have to be my maid, personally feed me the Ascension Potion, and make me happy!"