The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

You are the first Saint of the Church of Light.

The first one...?

Ahhhhh!

Theresa pulled the quilt over her head and tossed and turned in the bed.

What do you mean she's the first? Was there no one before her? Was it too dangerous and no one else took the role?

It was because of the unimaginable dangers that no one was willing to set foot in this location before.

But hasn’t all the filth been eliminated?

She doesn't count.

The strange noises Theresa made on the bed seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet room, and eventually caused Xuelian to ask questions.

"If you really need that, I can go for a walk outside."

Xuelian's voice was very soft, but it was clearly audible in this quiet atmosphere.

Her eyes unconsciously fell on Theresa's bed, and she saw a large bulge under the quilt, which was constantly shaking, causing the sheets to rise and fall slightly.

"No!"

After hearing what Xuelian said, Theresa lifted the quilt without hesitation and stuck her head out. Her movements were a little hurried, as if she was eager to distance herself from the matter.

Xuelian glanced at Theresa in the faint moonlight, and saw her slightly flushed cheeks and messy hair.

Then she shook her head, as if she was helpless about what she saw. She covered herself with the quilt again and turned her head to the side.

"Remember to wash your hands."

"Get out!"

......

Well, it really is.

She didn't do anything special yesterday.

My face is red only because I stayed in bed for a long time and felt suffocated.

Theresa stood in front of the mirror, and her eyes in the mirror still had a hint of sleepiness.

She began to prepare her clothes for this morning, her slender fingers moving among the many clothes in the closet.

According to Xuelian, she should meet a lot of people today, so she can't dress too casually and has to leave a good impression on people.

Well, I can only put it together a little more simply.

Hmm... Is this a lace shirt? It's white, too. It's really pretty.

Want to try it?

Well, they are all skirts, so I am forced to choose one that is slightly longer.

In fact, after so long, I feel like I've gotten used to it.

This pleated skirt is pretty good-looking, so I'll choose it.

But my bare legs are a bit cold. In this weather, I can’t just focus on style without warmth.

A pair of white tube socks should be very comfortable to wear on the legs, so I'll take it.

"it is good!"

Theresa slapped her cheeks vigorously, as if to muster up courage.

The delicate face was faintly flushed by this shot, which added a bit of moving charm.

She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself carefully, the corners of her mouth rising unconsciously.

Simply beautiful.

Fortunately, Xuelian was not here that morning. If Xuelian were here, it would be very troublesome if she was seen.

The black hand slowly stretched out and rubbed Theresa's cheek affectionately.

Then it nimbly took the white beret from the coat rack and put it on her head.

Theresa shook her head slightly, feeling the fit of the beret, adjusted the position of the hat, slowly reached out to grasp the handle of the door, and then slowly opened the door.

As the door slowly opened, a dazzling ray of sunlight shone towards her like a golden thread, instantly enveloping her entire body.

Today is also a day facing the sun.

However, her smile quickly froze on her face, replaced by a puzzled look.

But...why does the sun's light have a slightly blue glow?

Well......

Theresa narrowed her eyes carefully and quickly locked onto something that resembled a water ball, floating quietly in the air.

what is this?

The liquid inside the water ball kept rolling and condensing, like a pot of boiling water, splashing constantly, and as the rolling continued, the color became darker and darker, gradually changing from light blue to dark blue.

Hmm...it looks like it's about to explode.

"what?"

Theresa reacted instantly and saw that the water ball began to explode without warning, with bursts of strong water splashing out from the air.

The water splashed in all directions like sharp arrows. Theresa had no time to dodge and was forced to block it with her arms.

The water splashed on her arm, causing a stinging sensation.

"Oh my, where is the person? Did the teacher run away again?"

A clear voice, tinged with anxiety and annoyance, echoed in the air.

The speaker was a mischievous-looking girl, her blue eyes rolling around, looking around.

"Don't fight here! Isn't this where the Saint lives? Didn't we come up by stairs or climb up from outside?"

The other girl frowned and pulled the girl, reminding her.

"Hey, hey, hey! Freedom Day, what are you afraid of?"

The light blue-haired girl who was being pulled responded nonchalantly, raising her voice a few notches with a fearless attitude, as if she didn't care at all about being in the Saint's residence.

Theresa was a little overwhelmed by the sudden explosion. She shook her head and felt like a swarm of bees buzzing in her head.

She looked down at her clothes and her eyes widened.

The originally beautiful clothes were now tightly attached to her body and were completely wet. The cold fabric stuck to her skin, making her feel very uncomfortable.

"Yuge, there seems to be someone in front?"

"Who is that? She looks familiar... Didn't this Golden Eyes fight with the Saint yesterday? We might be able to recruit her. Go and fight her, and it would be best if we could drag the battle downstairs."

Yu Ge tilted her head and looked carefully at the wet Theresa as she spoke, and she had already started to make plans in her mind.

"Well, you've soaked her clothes, why would she help you? You might as well get out of here before she finds her target. She's someone who can hold her own against the Saint of Judgment."

A brown-haired girl quickly waved her hands, trying to save this seemingly reckless decision.

"I told you to go, so just go! Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Yu Ge's face was full of impatience, his brows were tightly furrowed, and there was an unquestionable firmness in his voice.

Seeing the slightly dissatisfied expression on the blue-haired girl's face, the brown-haired girl had no choice but to move forward.

"Uh...? Hello? My name is Mia."

Theresa raised her head slightly when she heard the voice, and her eyes slowly shifted to the brown-haired girl who was scratching her head with her hand.

When Mia saw the wet Theresa.

"you......"

After a brief pause, Mia suddenly blurted out.

"you are cute."