Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

[The author has a cold today and will be taking a day off. Updates will resume as normal tomorrow.]

[The author has received feedback from readers in the author's notes and the book club. Chapters 261-263 are currently under construction and will be withdrawn for revision and polishing. The author will continue to present readers with the exciting story of Miss Roland's struggle under the goddess! OVO]

Today, we're bringing you a short bonus story.

Succubus, a mysterious non-human creature.

For this race, dual cultivation is a highly beneficial practice, regardless of whether the partners are male or female.

The gathered essence can significantly accelerate cultivation speed, allowing even a succubus with average talent to reach heights that she couldn't achieve on her own.

However, this method is not suitable for succubi with strong talents. The increase in magic power provided by dual cultivation is not even as good as their ability to meditate and cultivate in peace.

In addition, there are many succubi who only lust after women's bodies.

As a result, a group of succubi with extreme repression emerged.

They were racking their brains, trying to trick Roland into coming to their home and then give her the ancestral fertility serum as a gift.

As succubi, they could tell at a glance that Loran was fertile and would definitely give birth to the cutest and most powerful little succubi, thus revitalizing the succubus race.

Whenever he had a holiday, he would go to the church to try to abduct Roland.

Our first guest today is the timid and cowardly succubus, Sheep.

"Good morning, Miss Roland!"

Sheep pushed open the door with a bright smile. Seeing Roland was like seeing her beloved moonlight. Her tail wagged from side to side like a mongrel, and even her butt wiggled.

As a resident of the church, she had the advantage of being close to the source.

Today was a rare holiday, so she prepared breakfast early and went to Roland's office.

Two breakfasts were placed on the desk, one in front of the other, facing each other.

Roland actually quite enjoys spending time with the sheep. The timid and adorable girl keeps showering her with attention, and no one could resist that.

Considering that it was inconvenient to sit in front of the desk, Roland invited the sheep to sit next to her.

The two chatted and laughed, sitting side by side and eating fruit.

Suddenly, the sheep stopped what it was doing, took out a bouquet of roses from its spatial ring, and handed them to Roland with a blush on its face.

"Miss Roland, today is the Succubus's Festival, I'm giving you some little flowers!"

The Festival of Prosperity, also known as the Succubus's Valentine's Day.

It's all about a single girl, and it's way more chaotic than Valentine's Day for humans.

Roland was unaware of the situation and simply looked at the sheep in surprise.

After a moment, Roland finally reacted and accepted the bouquet of roses from the sheep with both hands.

The roses emitted a faint pink magical glow and had a slight aphrodisiac scent. They were not ordinary, common roses and were very expensive outside.

Roland felt ashamed as she recalled the memory of almost having her bottom smacked by a sheep, but she still accepted the rose.

"Oh my, this is the first time I've ever received roses from a girl, I'm so happy!"

"Meow, thank you."

Roland scratched her head and laughed awkwardly. Looking at the expectant expression on the sheep's face, she finally hesitated and left a kiss on the sheep's forehead.

The sheep immediately laughed so hard it lost itself, and its short tail once again mischievously reached out to touch Roland's buttocks.

However, a knock on the door interrupted the sheep's actions.

Buckle up!

Who is it?

"Miss Roland, it's me, the little succubus Alice Akizuki, I've brought you a gift~"

The sheep's smile vanished, and its little mouth pursed.

hateful

Her good time was interrupted again by her hateful sisters. She lost count of how many times it had happened, thirty or forty times... She had just received a sweet kiss from Roland!

This time, however, she did not choose to leave. Instead, she walked behind Roland's sofa and squatted down.

"Miss Roland, please attend to the guests first. We'll continue our meal together later."

Roland's lips twitched as she looked at the sheep that had run behind the sofa, looking aggrieved.

"Meow, you didn't actually need to hide."

A slightly angry voice came from behind the sofa.

"I know, I just don't want to see them."

Roland chuckled silently.

At this moment, the little succubus also walked in, carrying an even more outrageous bouquet of hot, red and yellow tomato flowers, with a strong aphrodisiac scent permeating the air.

They've stopped acting altogether.

"Miss Roland, Happy Festival of Prosperity!"

"Here are some pretty flowers for you. Are you free tonight? Want to come over to my house?"

"My place is quite big, so I can sleep right away when I'm tired, no problem!"

However, the little succubus's courtship lasted only a few minutes before another knock came at the door.

Who is it?

"I am the succubus Ivy Rose, Happy Festival of Flourishing!"

Aili Qiuyue shuddered. This was the management of Pink Harbor, where higher-ranking officials could easily crush anyone.

She glanced at the hot tomato flower in her hand, then immediately tucked it into her skirt and fled behind Roland's sofa.

At the doorway, Ivy Rose entered the room, the flower in her hand evolving once more into an orange-yellow lily, with an even higher aphrodisiac concentration.

He casually invited Roland to his house that night to play and sleep together.

Just then, there was another knock on the door, and a new succubus arrived.

Then, like a nesting doll, more and more succubi were hiding behind the sofa. Sheep, being the first to arrive, was so angry that she almost cried.

After hiding seven or eight succubi, things finally took a turn for the better.

Then there was another knock on the door.

As Roland absorbed the strong aphrodisiac floral scent in the room, she answered blankly.

"Who is it?"

"Miss Roland, I'm Salia. Would you like to go for a drink tonight? My house is very big..."

As the chief steward, second only to one succubus and above a thousand succubi, Salia didn't need to hide when she met people. She cheerfully took Roland's hand and began to coax Roland into going home for dinner.

As long as she doesn't run into Kalil, she'll definitely be able to...

Buckle up!

The doorbell rang again.

Roland was completely bewildered.

"Who is it this time?"

"Little Loran, it's a holiday today, I've come to visit you!"

Kalil's voice made Salia's expression change drastically. She looked helplessly at the large mushroom flower in her hand that was spraying aphrodisiac smoke, quickly stuffed it under her skirt, and then crawled behind the sofa.

The group of succubi behind the sofa panicked and hurriedly called out in low voices.

"Manager Salia, please don't come in! There's not enough room for everyone else; it'll give us away!"

Salia was completely dumbfounded.

"My goodness! There are so many people here!"

How could Salia possibly leave? The newcomer is Caryl; if she gets caught, she'll be beaten up!

Caryl, who was outside the door, opened the door and walked in with great interest.

She wore an elegant and beautiful purple aristocratic dress that accentuated her figure perfectly, and a dark hat with light green accents on her head made her look even more graceful and noble.

As the first mature woman Roland met, she knew very well that her invitation would not be refused. Even if she couldn't have sex with her, she could still take advantage of her.

Kalil proudly displayed her large breasts, her smile confident and radiant.

"Little Loran, I've booked the entire luxurious domed restaurant in Pink Harbor. Let's have a drink together tonight!"

She displayed her wealth and charm, and no succubus could compare to her.

However, Roland could only manage an awkward smile.

Kalil sensed something was wrong and looked over her rear end.

Behind Roland's sofa, a succubus tail was swaying.

The tail was wagging vigorously, as if its owner was trying to squeeze into some space.

Following Kalil's gaze, Roland turned to look behind the sofa. Although Salia had managed to hide herself, a small section of her long tail was visible.

Oh no, meow.

Roland thought to herself.

Two minutes later, the quiet office erupted into chaos as a group of women, in a panic, burst through the door and rushed out of the room.

Some even crawled on all fours, fleeing in a sorry state.

"Waaah! Khalil, we were wrong! We won't send aphrodisiac flowers to your sister-in-law next time!"

"You want a next time?! That's outrageous! Take this!"

The lively scene drew exclamations of amazement from the passing beast-girl maids.

"Oh my, the succubi are so energetic."

Roland was ashamed.

This isn't vitality, it's just showing off repression.