Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

Chapter 272 Brand New Authentic Good Girl

The mating season of the Golden Fox royal family is different from that of other fox clans.

Foxes typically go into heat in the spring, and the pregnancy usually lasts three to five months, so that the babies are born just in time for the abundant food of autumn.

Of course, this estrus period simply means that one is more inclined to mate, rather than that one only experiences urges during this time.

After all, they are humanoid beings, so it's normal for them to party all year round.

The mating season of the golden fox royal family is different from that of ordinary foxes.

Their estrus cycle is mainly concentrated in the summer.

This is because the mating purpose of the Golden Fox royal family is not simply to get pregnant and have children, but to maximize their dual cultivation talents.

Every year around this time, the tips of the royal family members' tails gradually turn pink.

Then, after the first bliss, she completely changed color, signaling to the other members that her body was ready to feast everyone.

At the same time, the appeal of royalty will increase significantly.

Like a hormonal sprayer in the form of a beast girl, constantly tempting those around her to mate with her.

The reason they evolved such seductive methods is that the dual cultivation of the Golden Fox royal family is different from that of succubi.

Succubi are selfish and harm others for their own benefit, while the Golden Fox royal family is mutually beneficial.

The more mutual the feelings between the two people during the process, the more significant the effect will be, and the greater the happiness level will be.

Therefore, in a sense, the Golden Fox Royal Family can also be considered pure love advocates... even if there are too many people and the room is a bit cramped.

Anyway, the members of the Golden Fox royal family all say the same thing: they are pure love advocates.

In short, the knowledge about the Golden Fox royal family that Nightingale learned from the book clearly corresponds to Roland's current state.

"So, Miss Roland."

"Judging from your appearance, you've definitely already had your fun with someone else!"

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Nightingale looked down at Roland, her grievances beyond words.

Roland was still sprawled out on the sofa, her ankles held in Nightingale's hands, like a fox being held upside down by a mountain fox hunter.

Hearing the nightingale's argument, she lowered her head guiltily.

"Nightingale, where did you learn this knowledge that even Fox Pea (the group's fox employees) doesn't know?"

The nightingale paused for a moment, then mustered her courage and answered confidently.

"Miss Roland, you've become a fox spirit. As your head maid, is it strange for me to learn about this?"

"If I don't learn these things, how can I provide you with a comfortable and relaxing massage service?"

Upon hearing this, Roland felt guilty.

Even though Nightingale was so good to him, he succumbed to Vina's tyranny yesterday and cooperated with Vina to deceive Nightingale.

"Nightingale, I..."

She wanted to continue explaining, but the words stuck in her throat.

She saw the sadness in the nightingale's eyes.

Ugh……

She should be the protagonist of a fantasy novel with a harem of three thousand beauties, so why does she now seem like a flirtatious, promiscuous heroine in a hentai game?

Roland shook her head hard, trying to clear her mind of all unnecessary thoughts, and made a decision.

"Nightingale, whether you believe it or not, I really am still a good girl."

"Miss Roland, even now you still want to deceive me with lies..."

Before she could finish speaking, Roland interrupted her.

"I'm not lying to you... I'm still a virgin."

When Roland covered her face and uttered those words, suppressing her overwhelming shame, the room fell into complete silence.

At the same time, Roland heard the auditory hallucination of shattering glass.

Oh my gosh!

Her manly spirit is about to shatter.

You need to awaken the femininity within you.

In front of the cricket fairy maid, she acted like a little girl, announcing her brand-new, unopened physical state.

Nightingale fell silent because of Roland's thunderous remarks.

After a long pause, she finally spoke hesitantly.

"Miss Roland, but your tail has definitely turned pink... how can you still be a virgin?"

Nightingale turned her head to look at the fox girl's paw she was holding in her hand. She hesitated for a full half second before resolutely lowering her head.

quack!

Oh my, that's so authentic, so genuine, so incredibly authentic!

"Cough cough... The aura emanating from him has become very alluring, perfectly matching the characteristics of a golden fox that has just broken its fast."

Logically speaking, the Golden Fox royal family must engage in actual mating to be considered to have successfully completed dual cultivation, and only then will their bodies and tails undergo changes.

When they first learned of Roland's bloodline talent, only the succubus and the treant became excited in the church.

Because currently only these two races in the church are capable of acting like older brothers while still young girls.

Is the content in the book wrong?

The person who wrote the book was also a member of the Golden Fox royal family. Nightingale's mind was in turmoil. She looked left at the delicate black fox paws and right at the tip of the pink and white fox tail held in her palm.

Upon closer inspection, a problem was indeed discovered.

Although the fox fur at the tip of its tail looks very pink, upon closer inspection, it's not entirely pink.

If you really want to explain it, you could say this is a normal occurrence during estrus.

But a golden fox that can produce such obvious changes as soon as it enters its estrus cycle probably doesn't have the purest bloodline.

Is Roland a golden fox of that caliber?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Everyone in the church knew that Roland's subsequent reversion to her ancestral form was due to receiving the bloodline pendant from the tiger-man Bizan.

In any case, Roland's bloodline purity could not possibly be higher than that bloodline pendant.

Besides, I've heard of grandsons resembling grandfathers, but I've never heard of grandfathers resembling grandsons.

Even if Miss Roland is incredibly magical, as a fox who has reverted to her ancestral form, she still needs to talk about magic, right?

"Miss Roland, really?"

Faced with Nightingale's questioning gaze, Roland was so ashamed that she didn't want to see anyone and turned her head away to avoid contact.

"How would I know what happened?"

"If you don't believe me, then go check it out!"

"ha?!"

Nightingale's eyes widened as if she had heard some incredible request, her gaze fixed on Roland's face.

"Miss Roland, do you know what you're saying?"

Roland, in a fit of desperation, simply lifted her skirt and gritted her teeth.

"I know, it's because you looked half-dead just now, it really annoyed me."

"Go ahead and check my license if you dare!"

"etc!"

"I asked you to use magic to check, oh ho ho ho ho."

……

Ten minutes later, Nightingale walked into the office carrying Roland's favorite cream puffs, premium-grade spicy snacks, and a small cup of milk tea.

At this moment, the nightingale's ears perked up high, their tips flushed with excitement, and its face had a mysterious blush.

Although his expression was still not very expressive, he was clearly extremely happy.

"My dear Miss Roland, this is the freshest batch of cream puffs and spicy snacks. Would you like to work first, have some snacks, or perhaps I can feed you while you work?"

Nightingale fawned over Roland’s desk, managing to force a smile on her expressionless face, and gently placed the snacks and milk tea on the table.

To the nightingale's overly attentive behavior, Roland only showed a look of disgust and waved her away as if chasing away a stray dog.

"Get away... Don't come near me, you perverted maid."

"Miss Roland, are you angry?"

Despite Roland's disdain, the nightingale showed no displeasure. Instead, it bowed and scraped behind Roland and reached out its claws to massage Roland's shoulders.

"I went too far just now, I'm sorry, Miss Roland, I won't do it again next time."

"You want a next time?!"

Roland was furious and glared at Nightingale.

"I just told you to use the [Pure Perception] spell, not specifically to start using your hands directly. Are you treating this like a string of beads?"

"Don't tell me that you, a seasoned intermediate-level superhuman, don't even know this magic!"

She grew angrier and angrier as she spoke, and her tail puffed up into a ball of fluff, obscuring the nightingale's view from behind.

"I've been led astray by you. Your personal maid, Cricket, actually dares to be so aggressive and pry into her master's private life."

"Grandma's dripping water is against the heavens!"

Hearing Roland's boastful words, Nightingale couldn't help but let her lips curl into a wild smile, but she immediately suppressed it the moment Roland turned around, afraid that the angry fox would see it.

He then actively stroked and kneaded the fox's ears, trying to soothe Roland's emotions in this way.

Roland wasn't buying it at all, and threw a piece of draft paper at Nightingale's chest.

"Go away, get out of my office! I hate seeing you!"

"Get to work and distribute this order so that all employees who are out in the field will return to the group's headquarters."

"As for external trade, it will all be left to the people of the Old Port District Business Alliance."

"Also, employees' family members should try not to leave the residence."

Roland's order was, of course, just in case.

Firstly, they feared that the Tiger Head and the Noble Council would resort to force, and secondly, they wanted to prevent the situation from escalating to the worst possible point.

Even if we have to evacuate, we should try to take everyone with us.

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