Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

Roland's order was quickly carried out, and the escalating currency exchange frenzy cooled down instantly.

When merchants are unable to wholesale cheap spicy snacks through the group's internal department stores.

They naturally wouldn't be fixated on exchanging copper coins for the group's token, the "Roland Coupon."

However, some ordinary families in the surrounding area began to hoard a small number of Roland coupons, which they could use in their daily lives as the Roland Group continued to expand.

Having solved a major hidden problem, Roland finally returned to her peaceful life.

I lazily stayed on the big bed early in the morning, sleeping in a crooked and twisted position.

Next, Roland will slowly wake up under the massage of the nightingale's tail, and then enjoy the dressing service of the beautiful maid.

Even shoes and socks don't need to be made by hand.

All I have to do is hold up the fantasy novel with my mage's hand and enjoy reading it.

During the morning workday, there are very few government affairs to handle.

Because the tentacle beast girls and club beast girls have gradually adapted to administrative work, the pressure on Ms. Tree and Roland has been greatly reduced.

The only problem is that, for some reason, my desires have been getting stronger lately.

When I have free time, I tend to think about some inappropriate or disreputable things.

Damn it, it's impossible that someone drugged me, right?

"Ahem, okay, work's done. Now I need to rest and relax."

Roland coughed twice, put away the government documents she had finished processing that morning, and waved her hand to give instructions.

"Nightingale, you can go out now."

The nightingale did not leave immediately, but instead quietly observed Roland's face.

Perhaps Roland herself didn't realize it, but for her, who had devoted herself to studying and became a master of fox research, the changes in Roland were enormous.

Specifically, her voice became softer and more charming, her cheeks became rosier, her eyes became more captivating, and her breath became more fragrant.

That's right, Roland has entered the mating season of the Golden Fox Clan!

All of this is thanks to her, the Nightingale King's, hard work and that crucial book she found.

"Southern Springtime Encounters: How to Pet a Beast Girl's Tail? The Best Choice During the Breeding Season!" is said to be written by the author who was once the most senior fox bishop in the Church of Life.

Nightingale looked at Roland and felt a little excited. She unconsciously put her hand on Roland's shoulder.

"Miss Roland, if you'd like to rest and relax, would you like me to give you a massage?"

"Just relax, read a book, and eat snacks. You know I'm very gentle."

Roland shook her head repeatedly.

Just kidding, if Nightingale touched her a few more times, her face would probably turn as red as a tomato, that wouldn't be relaxation at all.

"No need, you should go and get back to what you're doing. You must have a lot of work to do too, right?"

At Roland's insistence, Nightingale finally left the office reluctantly, gently closing the solemn wooden door behind her.

However, the nightingale did not leave. Instead, it chose to conceal its presence, using the large potted plant and the wall pillars to hide itself.

About two minutes later, the wooden door to the office was opened from the inside, and Roland peeked out from behind the door. Her fox ears on her head scanned left and right like radar, and then she looked around furtively.

After confirming that no one was around, Roland used a simple detection spell, sending magical ripples across the area where the nightingale was hiding.

Unfortunately, Roland lacks combat experience.

Nightingale used a clever countermeasure, making Roland's magic senses and mistake her for a large potted plant.

Roland rarely memorized the layout of the church, so she assumed nothing was wrong, locked the wooden door, and retreated back into her room.

Upon seeing this, the nightingale tiptoed back to the door, leaned forward, and pressed her long ears against the door.

[Eavesdropping Magic]

A faint magical fluctuation flowed to his ears, and the sounds in the room were clearly audible.

That was the alluring cry of a fox, like the vibrant bloom of a flower in spring, with morning dew clinging to it, attracting bees to gather its essence.

"Tsk... I wonder what a wonderful scene I would see if I pushed the door open now."

"Miss Roland is just too shy and pure. She's a breath of fresh air among the imperial nobility. No one else is as virtuous as her."

The nightingale muttered to itself, its expression still cold, but the tips of its long ears had turned pink and were trembling uneasily.

At the current pace, it shouldn't be long before Roland shyly asks her for further maid services.

Ah, this is what they call being in a good position to benefit from the proximity.

Caryl, Ms. Tree, and the likes of Sheep are nothing special.

When the time comes, will she choose to be on top or on the bottom? Miss Roland is so soft and alluring, she's definitely more suited to being on the bottom, right?

As the nightingale squinted her eyes, contemplating the future, a series of footsteps interrupted her thoughts.

"Miss Nightingale! Is Lady Roland inside right now? We have urgent information!"

The visitors were MaiMai from the courtroom department and Jenny, the group's general manager.

The two men looked serious and were still covered in the dust of the outside world, clearly having just returned to the church.

Seeing that the two were indeed in a hurry, Nightingale nodded instinctively.

"Yes, Miss Roland is in her office."

"That's good!"

Cat Mai Mai immediately reached out and pushed the door open.

The nightingale then realized what was happening and tried to reach out to stop them, but it was too late.

With the force of a novice superhuman, Cat Mai Mai's hand immediately made the door lock click, triggering the warning array left by Roland.

Suddenly, a loud alarm blared throughout the office.

"Coo-coo-cao, coo-coo-cao-cao!"

Roland, who was busy at work, was startled and almost slipped off the sofa to the floor. She quickly tiptoed and steadied herself on the floor.

"Holy crap, who is this? Don't come in yet!"

"I'm resting now, I'll be receiving you shortly..."

Her voice was slightly off-key and drawn out, with a thick nasal tone, which made the cat Mai Mai outside a little stunned.

The well-informed cat MaiMai immediately thought of the place where she used to work.

Miss Roland's voice sounds so much like that of a coquettish dancer from the movie "Opening at Seven O'Clock"?

Seeing that the cat MaiMai was deep in thought, the nightingale immediately chose to interrupt.

The dark elf maid pushed the two aside, walked to the door, cleared her throat, and knocked earnestly.

Buckle.

"Miss Roland, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. It seems that Mama and Jenny have something urgent to discuss with you. Are you still resting?"

The voice was very serious and showed no intention of barging in immediately, which relieved Roland.

"It's MaiMai and Jenny... I'll open the door for you right away!"

Although she said she would open the door immediately, Roland actually dragged her feet for almost a minute. She quickly changed her clothes using her spatial ring and magic, and only after sitting down properly did she use her Mage's Hand to remotely open the door.

As soon as the three entered, they saw Roland, dignified and elegant, standing in front of them with her hands folded on the desk.

It looks quite imposing, like a villainous big boss.

However, MaiMai still felt puzzled and couldn't help but look at the blush that extended from Roland's neck to her face.

"Miss Roland, you seem... a little out of sorts?"