Gender-swapped Saintess: A Survival Diary on Hell Difficulty

The moment the [Imprint of Desire] went completely berserk, Roland knew it was all over.

After being controlled by the magical mark for a minute and a half, Roland collapsed onto the bed where Kariel had rested and looked up at the sheep.

At this moment, the succubus with horns had already widened her eyes, her pink pupils filled with intense emotions.

There was shock, ecstasy, excitement, and an aggressive impulse like that of a wild beast.

Roland was a little scared and used her hands to support herself as she moved backward.

"Um... Miss Sheep, I'm not feeling well and need to rest here. Could you please go back first?"

Sheep isn't stupid; she's just timid, not cowardly.

She's a beast to make a move at this moment.

If we don't take action, wouldn't we be worse than beasts?

He immediately leaped towards Roland.

Roland was terrified and frantically flailed her arms and legs, trying to resist.

"Don't come any closer!"

"My God, that's terrifying."

However, the exhausted Roland had no strength at all and couldn't even suppress a weak succubus like the sheep.

The two immediately started wrestling.

The sheep blushed and pressed its face against Roland's, leaving behind a series of lip prints.

"I'm so sorry, Miss Roland. I... I know you've been really good to me."

"But as a succubus, I have failed to hunt successfully for over a hundred years, and have had girls stolen from me thirty-one times."

"You're the most dazzling girl I've ever seen. If I let this opportunity slip by, I'll regret it for the rest of my life!"

Roland ignored the succubus's ramblings, pressed down hard on the sheep, and tried to push it out, tears welling up in her eyes.

If the sheep succeeds, it will definitely get hit by a series of combos from the Bear Alliance.

[Soaring Crash + Power Sprint + War Roar + Deliberate Punch + Devastating Shot]

Above Roland, the sheep, who had gradually gained the upper hand in close-quarters dogfighting, began to persuade Roland to surrender.

"Miss Roland, please... please give up resisting. I will definitely take responsibility for you."

"I have a big house on Green Street, and a brand new Magic Carriage. I've also saved up a lot of gold coins as a chef."

"I can also do housework and cook lots of delicious food. You and the little succubus will definitely be very happy!"

Sheep was almost in a frenzy; this was the closest she had ever come to success in her failed succubus life.

The Succubus Tail has arrived at the deployment area and is about to launch a full-scale attack.

Suddenly, a mountain-like magical pressure descended upon her, instantly freezing her movements.

"Baa, you beast, stop right now!"

It was Khalil's furious voice.

……

Let's rewind five minutes to a corner of Xinya Street.

Caryl chuckled and forcefully ripped the control ring off the pink metal device.

Instantly, the magical artifact overloaded completely, emitting a plume of black smoke.

"We're doomed! The desire imprint is about to go completely berserk and become uncontrollable!"

The nightingale let out a mournful cry; her mission had utterly failed.

So she glared at Caryl and said angrily.

"You ignorant and incompetent mage! This is the latest technology! How could you so roughly destroy the magical structure!"

"Now that's settled, nobody can control Roland anymore. The mark has completely gone berserk, and nobody will benefit from it!"

Kalil was also dumbfounded. She had never seen this technology before. How could disconnecting the connection still trigger magical fluctuations?

And what did Nightingale just say? Go berserk?

"Oh no! Something's going to happen to little Roland!"

Caryl had no time to worry about anything else. She tied up Nightingale, hoisted her onto her shoulder, and used wind magic to quickly head towards the church.

……

After a short journey, Caryl carried the nightingale to the second-floor balcony of the church.

Sure enough, the air was filled with the rich scent of lilac, like a refreshing citrus soda on a summer day.

She quickly followed the breath and looked inside, only to see a scene that made her eyes widen in horror.

She sent out a lowly succubus named Sheep, who was honest and helpful to Roland, and she actually pinned Roland down, her clothes disheveled.

Moreover, it was in her private lounge that she did such an indecent thing!

Kalil trembled with rage, as if her hair had turned back to the green of six hundred years ago, even more vibrant and saturated in color.

"Baa! You beast! Let go of little Loran!"

She roared, threw the nightingale to the ground, and rushed into the room, unleashing magical pressure and illusory chains that hurtled towards the sheep.

……

After a chaotic scene, Kalil finally rescued Roland from the clutches of the sheep.

Meanwhile, in the living room on the second floor, the sheep was tied up and thrown against the wall.

The sheep looked like it was about to cry but had no tears, muttering to itself.

"The girl has been stolen again, the thirty-second time, waaaaah."

Beside her was another dark elf woman, also bound hand and foot, but her mouth was gagged, and she could only glare at Kalil.

Roland sat on the sofa, adjusting her newly changed nun's habit as she listened to Caryl recount the whole story.

"So, all the strange things that happened to me at the opening ceremony were the work of this dark-skinned elf named Nightingale?"

"Yes."

"Damn! Someone really is following me around pressing the remote!"

Roland picked up the broken pink metal box from the table and examined it, then glared at Nightingale with hatred.

That fifth prince is a real jinx! He even sent his men to ambush her, a 22-year-old girl. Shameless!

Then, Roland looked at Caryl and asked.

"So now you've kidnapped the Fifth Prince's men, are you preparing to completely break off relations?"

Kalil chuckled and shook her head.

"How could that be? The Fifth Prince and the forces behind him wouldn't turn against us over such a trivial matter."

"Ultimately, they want to control you because they need you to help their plans, and you can do that now, or even better."

"What plan?" Roland asked, puzzled.

"Of course, it's to cause trouble for the Church of the True Gods, and incidentally, to plot the resurrection of the Goddess of Night."

"The resurrected goddess?"

Roland stammered, leaning back in surprise and staring at Kalil in disbelief.

At this moment, Kalil had already enveloped the two of them in a shielding barrier, and nodded in confirmation.

"Yes, it's the Goddess of Resurrection. Although it seems like a waste of resources and with little hope, the remnants of the Church of the Night are really willing to spend money, so I cooperated with them."

"What is their relationship with the Church of Life? Are they allies?"

Kalil nodded, then shook her head.

"Yes and no, but in general, she is quite close to the goddess of life."

"But back then, the Goddess of Night was a fence-sitter, leading her subterranean creatures, jumping around from side to side, which was quite abstract."

Wow, she's a two-faced goddess.

Roland exclaimed in surprise, then asked.

"So, because of her neutral stance, the Goddess of the Night is being targeted by both sides?"

Upon hearing this, Kalil's lips twitched.

"No, it's because neither side is attacking her, so she got bored and went to the front lines of the Abyss to research new magical technologies, which led to her own destruction."

Roland: "..."

This is indeed quite abstract.