The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

Mmmmm... Hmm...

Theresa slowly opened her eyes and felt something touching her body.

Stop scratching! It's itchy!

She woke up with a start and saw a small, black, slippery tentacle stretching out around her and rubbing her cheek hard.

Then she quickly turned away her black hand and covered her face with her hands.

My mind is in a mess now, and I seem to have not fully reacted yet.

Looking around, she realized from the room's decor that this was probably her guild's room.

It's really off the mark.

Why do I always find myself lying on a bed when I wake up after a blackout?

This is not the first time this has happened.

It seemed like she was rescued again, but who saved her?

Maybe it was someone in the church. After all, the previous incident was such a big deal, it would seem unreasonable if the church did not step in to resolve it.

She rubbed her eyes and was surprised to find that her vision had returned.

Although the vision is still a little blurry, at least I can see the surrounding environment clearly.

It seemed that her body was gradually recovering, which made her feel a little relieved.

When she tried to recall her previous experience, she vaguely remembered that when she fell, a figure lay beside her and softly asked her if she still wanted to live.

Then he answered with all his strength: "Yes."

Then she felt something being stuffed into her mouth.

As for what it was, she had no memory of it at all.

Regardless, she is alive and well now.

However, her brain was still in a mess, as if it had just been restarted.

Maybe it’s because of the long coma and physical weakness that my memory is a little confused. I should wait until my body recovers a little before considering other issues.

Theresa gently stretched her arms and lay on her side, finding a comfortable sleeping position. Her arms were wrapped around something soft, like a warm doll.

She didn't remember buying anything like this before. This must be the pillow she bought. She hugged it tightly, resting her chin on it lightly, and gently clamped her legs together, enjoying the soft touch and rubbing against it.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. A faint herbal fragrance came from the pillow.

Theresa fell into a drowsy sleep again. In her dream, her hands seemed to be tightly grasping a small, round, soft object with some small bumps.

Pinch...

So soft.

Theresa mumbled in her sleep, seemingly enjoying something.

After sleeping for a while.

This doll can actually make a "Mmmmm" sound.

"Ah, you've really fallen asleep. Have you touched enough? Stop sleeping, wake up, and let me check your body! I know your mind is in a mess right now."

Theresa half-opened her eyes dazedly and saw a blurry figure lying in front of her.

"Wow! These golden eyes are so beautiful!"

Is this a person?

Anyone who can speak must be a person. Judging from the voice, it seems to be a girl.

Well, it seems that I was really confused when I slept, and I could actually have such a clear dream.

"Oh my, you kid! Not only did you sleep on my chest, but you also stayed in bed pretending to be sleepy. I have to find out where I put the mint herbs I carefully made. Ah, here it is."

Sniff...

Theresa's nose twitched, and she felt something cool underneath it.

This smell is too strong! It goes straight into my head!

With a swish, Theresa jumped up from the bed, completely awake.

What the hell is this! Mint?

"Child, you're awake! Did you get enough sleep? Isn't it time to put your hands down? Although it's really comfortable, now is not the time to do this."

Ok?

Theresa blinked and adjusted her sight, only to find that a girl was sitting astride her legs, and her left hand was resting on the girl's chest without her knowing.

Stare...pinch...

Wow, so soft.

......? !

Aiya, I go!

Theresa was instantly startled and quickly withdrew her hand, shrinking back like a frightened kitten.

Why is she appearing in someone else's room without any clothes on?

Is this wrong?

Although it's a bit embarrassing, could the doll that I was rubbing my chin against with my legs together in my dream be her?

She...she...! She actually slept naked with me!

Theresa suddenly felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart when she woke up. She was completely stunned!

Unbelievably, she discovered that she was not wearing anything at all!

The white skin was exposed to the air without any cover.

So she hurriedly wrapped the quilt tightly around herself, wrapping it so tightly that only her head was carefully exposed, and her calm eyes were full of panic and shyness.

Looking over at the girl who was absentmindedly twirling her fingers through her hair.

How...how come you have no sense of shame at all.

This girl looks a little smaller than me, and she looks petite and cute.

Her hair was as smooth as silk, and its color was like waves of wheat in the autumn sun, emitting a faint brown glow.

Her eyes were like two shining green gems, crystal clear and full of life and energy.

"Hey, kid, why do you look so scared? I don't look weird. I think I'm pretty."

The voice is crisp, sweet and tender, full of loli style.

"Forget it! Let me tell you what happened after I came here. Ever since I rescued you, you've been sleeping soundly in this bed all day. Today you finally woke up."

One day? He was unconscious for only one day?

Hearing her say that, it seemed like she was the one who came to the rescue.

So, when I asked myself whether I still wanted to live, did she also say it?

The naked girl slowly crawled to Theresa's side.

Theresa was such an innocent and sweet girl, how could she have seen such a hot and exciting scene, not to mention that both of them were naked.

Once again, I praise myself for being a face paralyzed person.

Her left hand was wrapped in bandages, and she gently pinched Theresa's chin.

"Look up, child, and let me see how you've recovered. If I'm not mistaken, you were blind then. Judging from your current appearance, you're fine. You've managed to survive, and that's cause for celebration."

"Here are the notebooks and pens. If you have any ideas in mind, just write them down. Come on, don't be shy about expressing your love for me! If you have any extravagant compliments, tell your savior about them right away, kid!"

Theresa took the notebook, looked at the girl sitting on her lap with an expectant look on her face, and wrote the following words.

"Could you please put some clothes on first?"