The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

"it is good."

Theresa breathed a sigh of relief and said this coolly.

She gracefully picked up the scattered magic wands, restored their shapes one by one, and put them back together.

Then put it on your wrist, and every movement appears so confident and calm.

But only she herself knew that she was already panicking inside.

So what exactly caused her to panic?

It turned out that the intensity and pressure brought by such a fierce competition with Xiang Mingri were too great, which made her feel exhausted. She didn't expect that fighting with others would be so tiring.

Fighting monsters is completely different; all you have to do is find their weaknesses and deliver a fatal blow.

In other words, when they sparred with Miss Sunflower, they treated her like a monster.

In addition, another important factor was that Theresa was so overwhelmed during the battle that she couldn't help but summon the Black Hand.

She glanced at Xiang Mingri secretly and saw that he was packing up his spear as if nothing had happened. His expression was still calm, as if nothing had happened.

But Theresa knew very well that Xiang Mingri must have witnessed her summoning the Black Hand.

After all, he could even sense her attacks with his eyes closed, so how could he be unaware of her little movements?

Theresa stood there, her heart full of hesitation. She was afraid that if she got close, Xiang Mingri would pierce her heart with a spear without hesitation. She could already imagine the pain that would pierce her chest.

Seeing her stunned, Xiang Mingri smiled and called her gently, "Miss Theresa, what are you thinking about? The sun is so bright outside. Why don't you go back and take a shower and relax yourself, then have a good rest. We can chat over dinner tonight."

His proposal sounded relaxed and friendly, as if the previous tension was just a passing cloud.

Theresa was slightly stunned, and the hesitation in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a complex emotion.

It was a happy moment of respite, perhaps just what Theresa needed.

So, she nodded, deciding to accept the offer and enjoy a moment of peace.

Xiang Mingri stood there, following Theresa's receding figure, his eyes revealing an indescribable complex emotion.

His brow furrowed slightly, as if he was trying to comprehend what was happening before his eyes.

Yes, he saw it clearly.

At the moment of the fight just now, a black tentacle slowly stretched out from her right arm and helped her hook the weapon that she could not catch.

He could never forget that monster, because it was the monster that took away his father and sister, and caused his mother to die of illness due to missing her family.

All these thoughts intertwined together, causing Xiang Mingri to fall into extreme contradiction. He stroked his chin, not knowing what he was thinking about.

......

Haha~

After having a full meal, Theresa felt extremely relaxed.

She had dinner tonight with her boss Xiang Mingri. After the dinner, she felt much more relaxed and happy.

From Xiang Mingri's brilliant smile, Theresa could truly feel his genuine joy.

Moreover, he kept laughing at the dinner table, and even the tone of his voice was much lighter than usual.

Hmmmm, it looks like this mission was completed brilliantly! At least I didn't let down the precious bracelet Grandpa Tidarsen gave me.

Not only that, Xiang Mingri also patiently answered a series of small questions raised by Theresa.

For example, when engaging in a weapons duel with someone, you cannot just compete blindly, but must also look for opportunities to launch sneak attacks or guard against the opponent's arcane attacks.

After all, what can cause damage to the opponent is not limited to the weapon itself, but also needs to be complementary with arcane magic.

Xiang Mingri also gave his own suggestions on the techniques of releasing the light shield.

He told Theresa that she didn't have to stare at others to release the light shield, but instead she had to learn to feel the arcane fluctuations around her or the direction of the wind.

When you are really facing danger, the light shield will be released naturally.

This is also a powerful feature of the Arcane of Light, allowing for defense at will.

Another point that puzzled Xiang Mingri was why Theresa only used light balls to attack, and why she didn't try to create some light bubbles and let them flow around her.

Theresa's explanation for this problem, written in her notebook, was: "I always feel like my body is restricting me. It's okay, but it's not smooth to use."

However, Theresa did solve this problem tonight.

Because the black hand she summoned seemed to have become paralyzed and fell limply on the bed.

What's wrong with you, Blackhand? Wake up!

Theresa grabbed hold of Kuro's slippery body and swung it back and forth.

The black hand moved perfunctorily, then fell weakly onto the bed.

Shouldn't it?

Theresa looked at Black Hand's weak appearance and scratched her hair.

She was obviously very full. Logically speaking, Black Hand hadn't eaten any living thing for several days, so this shouldn't be the case, right?

Since they are one, why is she not hurt at all?

Uh... Suddenly, Theresa thought of something.

The golden ball slowly rose under her control, illuminating the entire room.

Because of the restrictive effect of the magic wand, she was not afraid of the arcane magic getting out of control and blowing up the room.

When the black hand saw the golden ball approaching, he actually tried to dodge, not wanting to be touched by its light.

Theresa kept probing with the golden ball in her hand and found that Black Hand had an instinctive resistance to the golden ball and seemed unwilling to have more contact with it.

Could it be... that you are afraid of this power?

Thinking of this, Theresa showed a sly smile at the corner of her mouth, and laughed with glee in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Black Hand is now afraid of this, which makes Black Hand always take the initiative to snatch her cake. This time, she finally finds a chance to teach it a lesson!

Theresa thought secretly and decided to use the golden ball to threaten the black hand so that it would no longer steal her food at will.

Anyway, we are one, if I eat, you eat.

Anyway, we are one...

We are one...

One-piece......

.......

Theresa's monologue could naturally be heard by the Black Hand.

Because... is one...

Black Hand straightened his body and turned to look at Theresa.

This foolish master seemed to finally understand something.

Oh no!

Theresa collapsed on the bed, feeling hopeless.

This is not good news at all. Black Hand's weakness is Theresa herself.