The Devil Miss's Daily Life of Teasing the Saintess

I transmigrated into a game world and became Cecilia, a bratty little demon. From the start, I ran into a sweet, naive saintess who was practically throwing herself at me.

Wait... Why has the flat-chested Saintess of Light suddenly become so voluptuous? Cecilia, chugging milk from a bottle nearby, says she has no idea.

Why is the Saintess of Thunder, who stands for justice, a tiny girl with white hair and different-colored eyes? "Ahhh, I'm sorry! Please stop electrocuting me!"

Why is the Saintess of Life, usually wearing a worried frown, now basking in happiness? Cecilia says, "I'm just improving technology in this other world for the benefit of its people."

And why am I so evil? Come on, I'm a demon. How nice do you expect me to be? I might as well be an evil capitalist and turn all the technology and culture from my previous life into profit...

Saintesses are the best!