Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

Ms. Tree stared intently at Roland's buttocks.

Although it would be somewhat unseemly to be born here in the future, there is no other choice now.

Who would have thought that such a young nun would have three branded marks on her body?

Indeed, who wouldn't want to have such a hot little guy? He looks like he'd be very easy to raise.

Once she's recovered a bit, we should at least give her a "Benevolence Mark".

There are already so many, we probably don't need her.

Ms. Tree reactivated the parasitic seeds and began to move them toward the rear armor.

There are combat passages here, which will make it easier for the Parasitic Seed, which is already low on health, to break through.

Besides, there probably aren't many people who would brand themselves here, right?

The parasitic seeds arrive at their ambush site and begin waiting for their opportunity.

At this moment, Roland changed her pose for the photo.

He made a gesture of lowering his upper body, putting his hands on his hips and sticking out his buttocks in front of Head Maid Lywind.

The rear armor was positioned right in Lywind's blind spot.

Inside the glass garden, beneath the abundant tree.

Upon seeing this, Ms. Shu shouted loudly.

"Great opportunity! Let's go for it!"

The parasitic seed gathered its last strength and launched a swift attack.

……

Roland, still posing, is preparing to switch to the next pose.

Suddenly a sensation struck.

Roland instantly stiffened and let out a meow like Tom the cat.

"Awoooooo!!!"

"Holy crap, my pants are moving, I'm not filming anymore."

Although the attack was blocked by subconsciously channeling magic.

Yet it still sent a chilling sensation through my body.

It's like on Earth, a cockroach crawling into your clothes.

This sudden scene startled Head Maid Lywind, who immediately withdrew the camera magic and ran to Roland's side.

"Miss Roland, what's wrong? What happened?"

"There's a bug scurrying behind me!"

Roland was as anxious as a monkey, constantly slapping the rear armor with her hands, trying to swat the bugs away.

But they didn't manage to capture anything.

Lywind was dazzled by the sight of Roland's large drum swinging wildly.

"Miss Roland, quickly use your magic to shake it away!"

"I used magic, but it didn't work. It's still there."

Roland panicked, a bad feeling creeping into her heart.

"I hope it didn't get inside the fabric next to my skin?"

……

On the other side, Ms. Tree was manipulating the parasitic seed, her face turning red.

"What the hell? Why is this nun's magic of such high quality?"

"Damn it, if I hadn't been half-crippled by those two branding spells, this defense would have been broken in an instant, without me even feeling it."

Ms. Shu was extremely anxious.

Now that it has been discovered, we must act quickly and hide the parasitic seed before Lywind can react.

The thought that this was the culmination of her century of hard work made Ms. Shu's forehead veins bulge.

"Anesthesia activated, little nun, don't move."

"This is your only chance, sister!"

……

Roland was unaware that she had been under a spell of tranquilization and was growing weaker and weaker.

She said in a panic.

"What is this thing? I can't touch it. Could it be some kind of magical curse?"

"Help! Please help!"

Seeing this, Lywind couldn't care less about anything else.

She knelt down on one knee, helped Roland up, and began to try to find the worm in Roland's mouth.

But Roland's frantic twisting prevented her from grasping the silky fabric.

Lywind didn't dare to delay, immediately gathering magic power and attaching it to her hand, preparing to violently dismantle it.

Lywind: "Miss Roland, please don't move, I'm about to use magic!"

Roland: "Damn it, hurry up!"

Ms. Tree: "Sprint! Sprint! Charge! This is our last chance!"

The three of them roared in unison.

……

Finally, with a "rip" sound, a large tear was ripped in the black fabric.

A stunningly beautiful sight unfolded as her tender, white skin emerged from the wound.

On the triangular piece of fabric, an adorable little brown bear silently gazes at Lywind.

Even Lywind, a woman of steel and unwavering composure, was somewhat dazed and distracted.

Ms. Tree's actions have failed.

In order to avoid being discovered by Lywind, they had no choice but to control the parasitic seed and flee in panic.

Using his stealth skills honed over a hundred years, he followed Roland all the way to the surface.

Then it quietly disappeared into the grass.

……

"Damn it! I'm so angry, so incredibly angry!"

Ms. Tree collapsed onto the grass in a fit of impotent rage and began rolling around in all directions.

"All the wealth I've painstakingly accumulated over 120 years, hiding it from the Steel Church!"

"Gone, all gone!"

Her breath was weak and her mood was terrible.

The vines on the trees behind them drooped down, half-dead and on the verge of death.

But it's a giant tree that's become sentient, so its mental resilience is pretty strong.

He quickly roused himself and manipulated the crippled parasite seed, moving it toward a sapling in the church's sky garden.

"I will not give up, even if there is only the slightest hope!"

"Hmph! The Steel Church, we'll see!"

……

In the church's rooftop garden, Roland suddenly froze.

"Huh? It seems to have disappeared. Did the bug get away?"

Lywind remained kneeling, frowning as she scrutinized the woman, her face full of confusion.

"Miss Roland, I didn't see any insects come out."

"There's no reaction from my magic perception either."

Roland looked completely bewildered.

"What, what happened? I thought I was going to be..."

Lywind leaned closer to sense it carefully.

Only then did they detect the extremely subtle magical fluctuations.

Before the magical fluctuations could be discerned, they had completely dissipated into the air.

Lywind's expression immediately turned serious.

"Miss Roland, we've discovered something; it's a magical attack."

"Moreover, the fluctuations were very subtle; it was definitely the work of an extremely experienced assassin or sorcerer!"

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, Roland's eyes widened.

"As expected, there are treacherous people plotting against me. How outrageous! They've made me lose so much face!"

Roland made up her mind to call Salia over soon and find out which bastard was behind this trouble.

As for now...

"Ahem, Head Maid Lywind, I'd like to straighten my clothes first."

Lywind snapped out of her daze and looked at the scenery in front of her.

She couldn't help but blush.

The citrus scent emanating from her body made her slightly dazed, and she couldn't help but sniff.

Of course, she's just an ordinary human being and doesn't really have a thing for girls.

They're not some magical race with low birth rates.

Thinking this, she prepared to remove the hands that were supporting Roland on both sides.

Just then, a voice came from the entrance to the Sky Garden.

"Mother Roland, what are you and Sister Lywind doing?"

The two of them turned their heads to look at each other.

Alice, holding a teddy bear in her left arm and a magic book in her right, stood in front of the gate.

He tilted his head, looking at the two of them with a puzzled expression.

The child had many questions.

Why did her mother, Roland, have to bend over and make her sister Lywind kneel on the ground to smell her?