Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

Photography is actually very energy-consuming.

In particular, Roland not only had to be a model, but also had to direct Salia and the sheep.

After a two-hour shoot, a set of catgirl photos from another world was released as a bonus.

Roland looked at each one with satisfaction.

Although she doesn't wear as little clothing as a "welfare girl," she has the system's bonus skills.

Even though not a single inch of skin was exposed.

But that seductive charm almost emanates from the photos, captivating the viewer's soul.

Sheep Meimei and Salia secretly pocketed a few of them.

"Hey! What photos have you guys been secretly hiding? Let me see them!"

The two succubi blushed and shook their heads vigorously.

"Listen to me, or I'll make you a prostitute."

Out of curiosity, Roland reached out and grabbed it.

The two succubi were determined to resist, but the moment they came into contact with Roland's soft body, their morale collapsed and they were no match for her.

More important than a photo that can be copied is accidentally taking advantage of someone while fooling around ❤.

So Roland easily obtained the hidden photos.

In the photo, he has removed one of his cat paws.

The black stockings were slightly sheer, gleaming alluringly under the light, and it seemed as if tiny beads of sweat were dripping down.

Roland silently looked at the two succubi.

The sheep lowered its head and awkwardly started playing with its fingers.

Salia turned her head to the side and whistled.

Roland also felt embarrassed, so she turned the photo over and put it back on the table, then couldn't help but ask.

Do you guys play Arknights?

"Ming O Ark? What's that?"

The two succubi looked puzzled.

"Um, that's a game product that has done a lot of research on sneakers and socks. Without appreciating their feet, it'll be a relatively unsuccessful experience..."

Roland couldn't continue weaving, so she awkwardly and hurriedly walked to the shelf next to her, preparing to remove all the accessories.

"Alright, let me organize it first. You guys can start selecting the photos."

"We can make it into an exquisite magic book and use it to lure nobles."

As she spoke, she began to remove the cat's ears, collar, paws, and claws.

The room was already heated, and with the vigorous exercise and the fluffy cat's paws, I was sweating quite a bit.

When I removed the cat's paws, it seemed as if white mist was rising from them... Luckily, I had the system skill bonus.

The air was filled with the enticing aroma of citrus.

……

The two succubi verbally agreed to process the photos, but their eyes were already glued to Roland.

"Wow! Powerful! So powerful!"

"If I could taste it even once, it would be worth the price of admission, even if I died."

Outside the door, Renee was also breathing rapidly.

Little Alice, on the other hand, looked completely innocent.

"Sister Roland looks so hot, she must be having a hard time."

Renee watched Roland's retreating figure as she took off her accessories and walked back to the dressing room, a serious expression on her face.

She turned to Alice.

"Little Alice, has Renée been treating you well lately?"

Little Alice nodded.

"Yes, Sister Renee taught me how to make potions and even shared delicious desserts with me. You're my wonderful older sister!"

Renee placed her hands on Alice's shoulders, as if facing a tough battle.

"Great! Very energetic!"

"Little Alice, I have a difficult task for you."

"When you go into the room later, first do this, then do that..."

……

In the room, Roland changed into her usual nun's habit and came out carrying an oak basket.

Then he casually placed the oak basket on a small cabinet next to the changing room.

It contains the clothes I just wore; I'll hand them over to Nightingale Maid to take away later.

She had seen the photos she had taken.

It's hard to imagine that someone as masculine and pure as myself could have such a feminine side.

Why do I feel this strange sense of accomplishment...?

"Well, no matter what, Pink Harbor's future development should be fine."

"Next, we need to focus on developing the area around New Sprout Street. Only by getting the economy running smoothly can we retain those nobles and merchants."

As Roland pondered the future, she stretched her slightly sore shoulders and walked back to the living room.

Then I saw two succubi carefully selecting and seriously discussing their options.

"Great, everyone's working hard! I'll be going now."

Roland nodded with satisfaction, then turned and went back to her bedroom through the side door.

She needs to wash off the sweat.

……

To Roland's surprise, the two succubi weren't focused on their work at all.

If she got closer to the two of them, she would find that their so-called serious discussion was nothing but nonsense.

"I think this pasta should be mixed with #42 magic soil..."

"Aba aba ding dong chicken~ Hakimi"

Once Roland's figure disappeared through the side door, the two of them instantly turned around and locked their attention on Roland's dirty laundry basket.

As the number one die-hard fan, Yang Meimei rushed to the basket immediately.

He reached out and grabbed at the full-length black stockings.

At that moment, a hand grabbed the sheep's wrist.

Sheep turned her head and saw that Salia had moved to her side and stopped her from doing so.

Salia smelled the fragrance emanating from the clothes.

It's a soft, milky scent with a hint of citrus that instantly brightens your mood.

She stopped the sheep while speaking righteously.

"Sheep, I'm going to take this outfit back to Pink Harbor as a template for making replicas."

"Please don't interfere with my official duties."

The sheep immediately retorted.

"Do you even believe that yourself? Miss Roland only gives you brand new templates?"

"I'm protecting Miss Roland's clothes so you won't use them for anything bad."

Salia was not to be outdone.

"Don't try to absolve yourself so easily; you were the one swallowing the loudest just now!"

"We're all succubi who've been around for centuries, what are you trying to do to me? Everyone knows what you're up to."

The sheep blushed, just like a veteran of the Ming O Ark.

"Don't slander me out of thin air. I was talking about food... no."

"That was out of respect for art. How could you, a succubus of yours, possibly understand?"

The two were afraid of disturbing Roland, so they dared not use magic or fight.

For a moment, things were at a stalemate.

Suddenly, there was a series of knocks on the door, and the doorbell was also rung.

The two succubi were immediately covered in sweat and had no choice but to go open the door.

Alice stood innocently outside the door.

When Alice saw the two of them, she quickly pretended to be unhappy.

"Sister Sheep, Sister Salia, you've finally opened the door! Why have you been playing with Sister Roland for so long?"

Salia wanted to get rid of Alice as soon as possible, and said.

"Um, that's not playing around, that's work."

"The older sisters aren't finished with their work yet, so you should go find Renee to play with first."

Alice pretended to peek inside, her little mouth pouting.

"Sister is lying. Sister Roland isn't here at all. Sister promised to go eat cream puffs with me."

"Waaaaah..."

……

Alice successfully restrained the two succubi facing her.

Renee grinned wickedly as she entered Roland's bedroom through a side door, then walked through the bedroom to the office.

Then I saw the dirty laundry basket next to the locker room.

However, the pride of an 800-year-old sage still struggles within him.

At that moment, the demon angel reappeared beside her head.

The devil tempted.

"Go ahead, this is a divine treasure. Even just smelling it can extend one's lifespan by three to five years, hehehehe."

The angel also spoke.

"Miss Roland even took photos. When we use both methods simultaneously and in combination, it will be pure bliss."