The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

It's so hot... My whole body is burning hot. I can't sleep at all!

No matter what position I adopted, I couldn't fall asleep. I tossed and turned in bed, feeling restless.

It felt like a long hour had passed, but when I looked at the time I realized only ten minutes had passed.

There was a constant stream of inexplicable whispers in my head. The sound was like a little girl crying, vague and almost imperceptible, yet it echoed in my mind very clearly.

Theresa stared at the ceiling, her eyes filled with fatigue and helplessness.

The current situation feels somewhat familiar, as if I have experienced it in the previous world. The only difference is that now I have a sore throat.

At this time, if Cao was around, she would definitely make her some drinks so that she could fall asleep comfortably.

Theresa stretched lazily and prepared to get out of bed. However, her head was dizzy at this moment. She slipped and fell heavily to the ground.

“It hurts…”

She cried out in pain and slowly got up, her eyes inadvertently seeing a small box under the bed.

If I remember correctly, it seems to be full of erotic pictures of goddesses, right?

Theresa's heart moved slightly, and she gently took out the small box again with her hand.

Then she pulled over a chair, sat down steadily, and slowly opened the lid of the box.

It's normal to find something to do when you can't sleep, right?

Theresa took out several sheets of drawing paper, placed them neatly on the table, and began to carefully appreciate the mysteries contained therein.

I have to say that these paintings are indeed full of alluring charm, which makes people's heart beat faster.

It turns out that the difference in painting style at that time did not come from Himawari herself, but because these erotic pictures were not drawn by her at all.

That is to say, these paintings were actually collected from other people.

Well... judging by what others have said about Sunflower, that kid wouldn't do such a thing.

So who led her down this path of no return?

It's impossible that he learned it by himself. He must have seen it from somewhere.

Why does Himawari like the goddess so much? All I know is that she has bright eyes and is very powerful. Apart from being a bit silly, it seems that everyone in Hiyori City has a very high opinion of her.

In Hiyori City, people speak of the goddess with admiration and praise.

Sunflower's love for the goddess is especially strong, as if the goddess is the faith in her heart.

It seems that the first thing the residents of Hiyori City like is the goddess of light, and the second thing they like is sunflowers.

I always feel that there is a mysterious connection between the two of them. After all, the eyes of the sunflower also correspond to the legend of Hiyori Castle.

I really envy her. She is liked by so many people every day. She can do what she likes freely without having to worry too much.

When he had nothing to do, he would paint a few pictures. After finishing, he would take a small stool and sit leisurely in a corner of the city to sell his paintings.

If she has the chance in the future, she really wants to open her own shop. As for what to do, she hasn't decided yet.

I long to live a quiet life, without being bound by anyone, and be able to do what I want freely.

Speaking of painting, why not give it a try?

People always say that using a pen can express the melancholy in the heart in the form of poetry, so isn’t painting another way of expression?

Colors and lines can be used to express the emotions and thoughts deep in your heart. It is a silent language that can convey the most sincere feelings.

It is a free form of expression that is not restricted by language and rules, and you can create your own world as you please.

Maybe this is why Sunflower likes to paint, she wants the world to see her inner world.

Come to think of it, she seems to be a girl full of hope for the future.

......

Sorry.

Theresa sighed softly, picked up her paintbrush and paper, and began to depict the life she longed for deep in her heart.

There is a small shop owned by the owner in the village. There are several pots of blooming flowers at the door of the shop. Not far away is Grandpa Augustus’s pastry shop. Looking further away, there is a clinic called "Four Leaf Clover".

Then let’s work towards this goal, come on!

"Oh, little Tracy. If you don't answer me, I'll open the door."

Xiang Mingri's voice sounded outside the door. It was already morning. He gently turned the doorknob, slowly pushed the door open, and then a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Theresa was seen sleeping soundly on the table, looking defenseless, with a trace of saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.

"Let you sleep a little longer. You'll probably feel uncomfortable all night like this," Xiang Mingri said softly, gently picking up Theresa.

Theresa moved slightly in his arms, but did not wake up. Xiang Mingri put her on the bed and covered her with a blanket.

Looking at her table full of drawing papers, my thoughts drifted away towards tomorrow.

"Just like my sister. Ever since Clover taught her how to draw, she has been drawing all night long, just like you."

After settling Theresa, Xiang Mingri carefully selected some fresh fruits and prepared to go to the mining area.

Today is the day when the mine resumes operations, and he thought of sending some fruit to the people there to show his appreciation.

Xiang Mingri carefully selected the fruit, but Rebecca came up and respectfully took the fruit from Xiang Mingri. She leaned sideways and said softly, "Master Xiang Mingri, there's a gorgeous carriage parked at the door. Someone wants to see you, and they're accompanied by... a knight."

When Xiang Mingri heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

He thought for a moment and then said, "Okay, I understand. You go ahead and do your work. I'll go and receive this visitor. However, he shouldn't be considered a guest."

There was a hint of complicated emotions in his tone, as if he had different feelings about the person he was about to meet.

Yes, if nothing unexpected happens, something unexpected will happen.

Xiang Mingri didn't expect it to come so soon. He sent someone to his house just after arriving last night. He originally thought that he could wait for a few days.

"Wow! What a surprise! The sun rises from the west? I didn't expect you to come to my house in person."

Xiang Mingri leaned against the door railing, squinting at the people outside, with a sneer on his lips, and said unhappily.

Hearing this, the people standing outside the door all looked unhappy.

Among them, a knight commander wearing heavy armor couldn't help but want to rush forward to argue with Xiang Mingri, but was stopped by a blond man next to him.

"Hey, we're the guests this time. He's the host. It's normal for us to feel a little emotional when we visit him unannounced."

The blond man smiled and said to the Knight Commander, then adjusted his clothes and hair, and then turned to face Xiang Mingri.

"Since this isn't the first time we've met, there's no need for a detailed self-introduction. I'm Ethniel, the Bishop of the Church of Light."