The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

This...what is this for?

Did I come to the wrong place? It would be fine if I could get medical treatment in a workshop, but why does it look so eerie?

And with only one lantern lit, the light was too dim! And what were all those chairs for in the middle?

The more Theresa thought about it, the more she felt something was amiss, and her heart began to beat fast. What on earth was this place? Could it be some secret base or interrogation room?

"Sit down." Tidarson's rough voice sounded in Theresa's ears.

Theresa couldn't help but shudder all over. She swallowed, looked at the dwarf Tidarson cautiously, and then slowly sat down on the chair.

How scary! Are dwarves really that scary?

"Akjan, go and draw the curtains," Tidarson ordered.

Akzan acted quickly, skillfully pulling the curtains around him one by one and even extinguishing the lanterns.

In the blink of an eye, the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Titson gently opened the lid of the small box in his hand, and a mysterious breath came to his face.

Suddenly, a blinding white light burst out from the box, instantly illuminating the entire room. The light was so bright that it was almost impossible to look directly at it.

Theresa was so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe. What kind of powerful prop was this? Would something amazing happen?

"Stone...head?" Theresa whispered.

Apart from emitting a dazzling white light, the object in front of him appeared to be just an ordinary stone.

Tieda Shisen said, "You really do have a pair of special eyes. Keep staring."

Theresa hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided to follow Tidarson's instructions. She stared intently at the glowing stone.

Then she slowly closed her eyes and seemed to fall asleep.

"She looks fine, but honestly, I don't know what's wrong with her."

Akzhan looked at him expressionlessly and answered directly, "She is filth. She ate the goddess amulet, the one used to fight against the devil."

After hearing this, Tidarson shook his head and said, "Can't you just find a random excuse to fool me? Aren't you afraid that I'll report you to the church and then go live a comfortable life in my next life?"

"I trust you, Grandpa. That's why I came all the way here to see you, even though you're not a doctor. Besides, with your achievements, why worry about the rest of your life? Hahaha!"

"Does she have any other special features or behaviors?"

Akzhan tried to recall every detail of the day's events and recounted them to Tidarson one by one. "She seemed to have some strange pauses today, as if she had suddenly frozen in time. Furthermore, her activity level was unusual, and she spoke significantly more today."

Tiedason listened to Akjan's description and fell into deep thought. "She couldn't swallow the amulet because it was of extremely high purity, even much higher than the stone in my hand. Logically, if she weren't human, she would have been completely destroyed if she had swallowed the amulet. But that's not the case now..."

At this time, Akjan threw out another shocking news: "She has received the blessing of the goddess."

Tidarson's eyes widened in disbelief. "Well, I thought it was bizarre enough that a monster could transform into a human, but I didn't expect there would be even more exciting news. So, which goddess bestowed this blessing on her?"

After a moment's hesitation, Akzan slowly uttered the words, "Suspected... Astra. Don't spread rumors. I don't know either. It's just a guess."

"If it really is the goddess Astra, then it's simple. Everyone here believes in her. I think her amulet should be merging with her body, absorbing the power within. As expected, when the goddess is involved, nothing goes as planned."

As Tidson spoke, he carefully placed the stone into a small wooden box.

Then he opened the curtains, letting the warm sunlight fill the entire room and dispelling the previous darkness.

"So Grandpa is saying that she can recover if she just plays here for a few days? Then why is she mute and has facial paralysis?"

"I'm a blacksmith, not a doctor, so how would I know? This stone can only check the body's condition. Don't worry, she's healthy. Besides, if the monster is really sick, can anyone really tell?"

"Too."

At this moment, Theresa shook her head gently and slowly opened her eyes.

He felt a little awkward for some reason, realizing that Akzhan and Tidarsen's eyes were focused on him, as if they were examining a child who had just woken up.

"Um......"

Theresa hummed softly, trying to hide her embarrassment.

It's a bit embarrassing... Maybe I fell asleep just now. The light was so warm that I fell asleep for no reason while staring at it.

What a magical stone. Does this mean that the time for seeing a doctor is over?

Theresa looked at them all standing there and asked.

"See...ok?"

"Yes, watch it," Akzhan replied. "Don't worry, you're fine. The amulet may still have some effects on you for a while, like occasionally causing you to pause like you did this morning. But this is normal; it means you're absorbing the amulet's power. However, I've noticed you've become a bit more talkative."

Hearing this, Theresa breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing happened.

I've said a lot... Indeed, it seems like I've come here.

It seems that speaking is not as difficult as before. My throat doesn’t hurt as much when I speak, and I can even make facial expressions that others can notice.

Very good, everything is going in the right direction.

An idea came to Theresa. She quickly wrote a few words on a piece of paper and quietly handed it to Akjan. "Could you please help me make a weapon, Grandpa Dwarf? The budget is about 20,000."

Akzhan took the note, read the contents, and then loudly suggested to Tiedassen: "Hey, Grandpa! This little girl wants to buy a weapon. Can you help her make one?"

What are you doing? Theresa felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Tidarson turned around and fixed his gaze on her, his thick white beard swaying slightly as he moved. "Okay, no problem. I'll keep an eye out for something suitable for you."

"I don't think you can buy anything good. Twenty thousand can buy a small knife. The weapons here are famous for their quality, but also for their price."

When Akzan was thinking about how to arrange his next residence, he met a familiar person.

"Hey, long time no see."