The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

"You must clean your hair. It would be a shame if you don't take good care of your hair."

Clover gently wiped Theresa's short white hair with a towel, and her tone revealed a hint of an old mother.

After taking a shower, Theresa sat on the edge of the bed and asked Clover to help her with her hair.

It always felt strange, because Black Hand had always helped take care of things before. But now Clover was by her side, and although she was a little uncomfortable, she gradually adapted to this change.

I originally thought Clover was a quirky loli girl.

It turns out that she knows a lot of things, such as health care, food combinations, and language. I don't know what she has experienced to know so much.

A few days have passed since I went to church, and the time has turned from August to September.

Logically speaking, summer vacation is over and now is a good time to start school.

Tsk, why didn't anyone tell her whether there were schools in this world?

"Let's apply this on our faces. After that, we can go to bed and rest. I'll get some fruit."

As Clover spoke, she took out something that looked like a facial mask from her small box and gently applied it to both of them.

Anyway, the main effect of this mask is whitening.

After a while, Clover came over with a plate of washed fruit.

The plate was full of cherries, each one was round and plump, full of juice, tasting sweet and very delicious.

The only downside is that the color and shape of the cherry look incredibly similar to the pagan's desired eyeball.

I remember one time, Theresa was so absorbed in practicing painting that when she looked up by chance, she saw Clover holding a plate of cherries and eating them leisurely.

Theresa was frightened instantly and subconsciously kicked the plate away. In the end, it was just an ordinary cherry, and then she was severely scolded by Clover.

During this time, Akcan came once, but the timing he chose was very unfortunate, as it was the night he was going to church, so he could only leave a letter as a farewell.

The letter contains the following:

"It's really strange that there's not a single person in the guild today. I was thinking of coming over to have a drink with them before leaving. But let's get back to business. I'm about to leave here. This incident has confirmed that the pagans are actively active, and there are also some other special situations that need to be dealt with. Anyway, you've been through so much and are now a big kid, able to live independently. If you feel like playing here, you can go play tomorrow. If you don't know the ticket purchase process, just ask. I heard that you slept all day, and I'm deeply sorry that I couldn't come to visit you. I hope everything is well with you. Handsome Akzan, please leave a message."

It was unacceptable that this letter, which should not have appeared in anyone else's sight, was accidentally obtained by Clover from Miss Qiao Mary.

"Handsome Akzan? You're already a big boy? Pfft! Your suitor? Uh-huh~"

Seeing the contents of the letter, Clover couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Theresa had no other choice but to ask Clover to return the letter to her.

Looking back on the scene at that time, I just feel extremely embarrassed and socially devastated.

"Nothing big happened today, just another ordinary day. Okay, I've finished writing in my diary."

Clover slowly closed the notebook. This was the diary where she wrote down her daily experiences and feelings every night.

Watching her writing in her diary every day, Theresa couldn't help but feel tempted and wanted to try this way of recording her life.

In just a moment, the thought was dispelled.

It is too difficult for me to spend time every day writing so many words because I am too lazy.

"Oh, right! When I was out today, I got a message from Grandpa Beni. He asked a knight to deliver a letter to me, telling me that I need to go to the small village by the river tomorrow to help with crops. After all, there was a typhoon at the time, and the crops there may have suffered serious damage. This can also be considered as an assessment."

The dim light softly fell on the bed, and the two of them leaned lazily against the headboard.

One of them was holding a cup of steaming drink made from red powder and blowing gently on the rim of the cup.

Another person held a cup of throat-soothing pear tea with a sweet aroma and sipped it gently.

This scene is a bit funny.

"It's September now, it's beautiful! If we can handle it quickly, maybe we can become transfer students and go to school. To be honest, I really want to go to school."

“School is not good.”

Theresa exhaled a puff of white smoke. As someone who had experienced it, she seemed not to be interested in school life. She felt that it would be more practical to go to the guild to make money.

"That depends on your status when you go to school. Actually, I can go to school if I want, but if I enter the school as an ordinary doctor, I will probably be no different from other ordinary people. I have always pursued excellence and I must do my best. Therefore, if you go in as a saint, I believe the treatment there should not be too bad. Child, you should bear with it for a while and stay by my side. Then, when I accumulate enough prestige, I will upgrade your status. That way, we can both get better development opportunities."

"Why?" Theresa asked in confusion.

"It's fate, child. If you can't become a saint, then everything that happens after that will be just wishful thinking. So you must pass this month and become a candidate. Then go to the church to receive the blessing of the goddess of abundance." Clover answered seriously.

I don’t understand. I don’t understand.

Theresa now has enough funds, Black Hand's power is in a balanced state and will not die suddenly, and there is no danger around him.

For someone like her who just wants to live a life of leisure, her current life is already very satisfying.

"Alas, seeing you so innocent, I always feel that I have done so many things and I regret it. But forget it, I hope you can be happy every day in the future!"

Click! With a soft sound, Clover turned off the light.

Unexpectedly... Theresa's eyes actually glowed in the darkness, and her two golden pupils revealed confusion and bewilderment.

Is it because I’m in a good mood that even my eyes are shining?

"Go to sleep! We have to get up early tomorrow!" Clover said loudly and covered Theresa's head with a quilt.

"Grass!"