Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

"Miss Roland, why are you dressed so old-fashioned!"

Ms. Tree exclaimed in surprise, and seeing Roland's attire, she was furious.

Where did Roland, whom she had imagined would shyly cover her ultra-short maid skirt, go?

What the heck is this domestic worker in front of me?

Her garden is clean, the air is fresh, and the water is clear; she doesn't need a fully clothed cleaner, okay?

A few black lines appeared on Roland's forehead.

She lifted her skirt, looked around, and complained.

"This isn't really outdated, is it? What I'm wearing is the Victorian maid outfit that was popular in the homes of the nobility."

"It perfectly matches your requirements; you look very dignified and elegant."

Upon hearing this, Ms. Shu immediately became unhappy and puffed out her cheeks.

He stopped grading and crossed his arms.

"Miss Roland, I think you completely misunderstand!"

"A maid dressed so conservatively could never possibly please her master, and now I'm even more unhappy."

Roland's face stiffened, and she thought to herself.

Sure enough, Ms. Shu wanted to see herself embarrassed and ashamed in order to balance her explosive mentality from working overtime.

She had no choice but to lift her skirt and take quick little steps to walk behind Ms. Tree.

"Oh, don't worry about it so much."

"I'll try my best to help you with the workload today and try to get you some rest time~"

Ms. Tree felt Roland's massage, first pursed her lips, then looked at the wall of government documents on the table and sighed.

"Alright, I'll prepare a vine-covered desk for you. You can work right next to me."

Roland was taken aback, then took out the Ascension Potion and showed it to the Tree Lady.

"Miss Tree, won't you drink the Ascension Potion first?"

The Ascension Potion that Roland brought this time was in a high-end bottle, with virtually no leakage of its aura.

But even after tasting its deliciousness, Ms. Tree couldn't help but swallow hard.

But in the end, he shook his head and pointed to the desk.

"I won't drink it now. I need to digest it properly afterward, otherwise it will interfere with my work."

"You ordered the construction of a new small heating hub and the establishment of a temporary resettlement area the day before yesterday. There is now a lot of work to be done, and guidance is needed."

"I'll drink it after I've finished processing it."

Roland couldn't help but feel a deep sense of respect.

She herself can't even give up deer, yet Ms. Shu can resist the temptation of divine power that's right in front of her. She truly deserves to be the pillar of the group's political affairs.

Without further ado, Roland sat down behind the vine table that Lady Tree had just created and took out her work documents.

Time flies when you're working.

Roland herself doesn't have much work; most of it involves decision-making within the group.

She soon began to take over a portion of the 2.2-meter-tall tree spirit's files.

As soon as she took over, Roland started to feel dizzy and her head was throbbing.

"What the hell are these?"

"I can understand job promotions, management arrangements, machine repairs, and supply replenishment."

"Why do we have to answer questions about neighborhood disputes, property disputes, and even toilet repairs?"

Ms. Tree picked up a stack of revised documents and waved them at Roland.

"Now you know what kind of life I'm living, right? Your subordinates are practically a makeshift team, and they have a lot of trouble implementing your rules and regulations."

"Most of the reports are compiled and improved by me using my clones to gather information; otherwise, do you think you could see accurate reports?"

Roland lowered her head in shame.

She seriously overestimated the quality of the population in this era.

Now she fully realized the true value of China's nine-year compulsory education and the tens of millions of college graduates.

Faced with Ms. Shu, she could only nod and agree.

"Don't worry, Miss Tree, I'll do my best to help."

……

The sun sets and the moon rises.

The fluorescent plants under the harvest tree also emitted a soft, warm light.

The plump bees that flitted slowly among the tree canopies had glowing rear ends, making the hanging garden look like something out of a fairy tale.

Meanwhile, Roland, who had promised to share the workload, was fast asleep.

She lay on the table, snoring evenly, drool dripping onto the table and reflecting the surrounding light.

Ms. Tree had just finished a phase of work when she saw Roland slacking off, and veins popped out on her forehead.

She walked up to Roland and looked speechlessly at the fox girl who was fast asleep.

"Wake up, dear Miss Roland, the sun's already high in the sky."

Roland remained silent, only responding to the two-meter-tall tree spirit with a snoring sound.

Furious, the Tree Lady stretched out a vine tentacle and wrapped it around the large fox tail behind Roland.

Then I grabbed it tightly and pounded it all over.

"Wake up! You stinky orchid, what kind of help have you given?!"

"Ah ha!!"

Provoked, Roland immediately let out a strange cry and sprang into the air like Tom the cat before landing back in her seat.

Her eyes were still a little dazed as she stared blankly at Ms. Tree's angry little face, then looked at her own desk.

Most of the documents piled on the desk remained unmoved, and the spot where the desk was bent over even reflected the light of bees in the tree canopy.

It was a pool of glistening saliva.

Roland blushed instantly, snapping out of her daze, and lowered her head like a student caught playing on their phone.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

"I didn't fall asleep on purpose. There were just too many trivial documents, and I can't multitask like you..."

"So... I fell asleep, hehe."

Roland reached out and clenched her fist, gently tapping her head, then stuck out her little tongue with a smile, trying to get away with it by being cute.

Then he met Ms. Tree's wide, staring eyes.

The two-meter-tall tree spirit slammed its hand on the table, causing the stack of documents to slide and fall to the side.

"That wretched fox! He promised to help, but he just sleeps here like a log."

"Your efficiency is worse than if I just skipped ten minutes of napping!"

Ms. Shu became increasingly angry as she spoke, and plopped down in a chair.

"I'm completely unhappy! You can't make me happy at all, I'm quitting!"

Knowing she was in the wrong, Roland had no choice but to get up and approach Ms. Tree, bowing and scraping.

"Hey, tree sister~ calm down~"

"I'm not as good at handling government affairs as a tree spirit, so please don't be angry and go on strike."

"How about I get you some tea and water, and feed you some snacks?"

Ms. Tree snorted heavily through her nostrils and turned her head to the side.

"It's too late. Being a maid doesn't make me happy anymore."

"Besides, what kind of maid are you? You're completely covered up; I can't even see anything funny!"

Roland's face fell, and she started to shift the blame.

"Nightingale helped me find these clothes. I thought I'd wear them mainly to help you with your work."

"nightingale?"

Ms. Shu's face darkened.

So someone deliberately ruined her plans.

Ms. Tree looked at Roland with red eyes.

"Then get me a different set."

Roland tried to decline a couple of times.

"I don't even know where I put it. Don't bother Nightingale in the middle of the night."

"Alright, alright, you're afraid of trouble, huh?"

Ms. Tree was just about to give the unreliable, sly fox in front of her a good thrashing, so she curled her lips into a smile.

"It's alright, I'll prepare it for you."