The girl who was punished by the gods counterattacked and became the group's favorite

Joel felt warm in his heart when his hand was held, but he was still worried about Tia's competition.

Tia had no idea what Joel said. She wanted to ask about their scores or what would happen in the future if they broke the rules of the competition, but this was a world where nobility reigned supreme...

She was still used to dealing with the present situation using the same methods from her old world. Normally, there seemed to be no problem, but moments like this were hard to guard against.

"Tia, you don't need to use these methods, but you have to know them. This is what it means to be truly knowledgeable." Joel felt that this topic was too heavy and changed the subject.

"How are the rest of your team? Are you getting along well?"

"Everyone is very good. They do their best to help the team get high scores. They don't sit back and relax just because they are not the captain. They participate in every plan and arrangement."

Tia likes everyone in the team, and a real team is one where everyone cooperates with each other.

"That's good. There's one more thing I forgot to tell you." Before Joel could finish his words, the bracelet began to flash. "Gise seems to have a problem. He can't..."

The bracelet's brightness grew brighter, and it was obvious that something urgent was going on.

"Brother, why don't you check the news first." Tia was a little worried. It would be bad if something urgent happened and she was delayed.

The shining light of the bracelet was indeed impossible to ignore, and Joel had no choice but to read the messages, but as he read one message after another, his expression gradually became solemn.

"I have something urgent to do here. I have to leave first. I'll contact you later if I have any news."

"Hurry up and get busy!" Although Tia also wanted to know more information, she didn't want to delay Joel's business.

Joel gave Tia a slightly apologetic look and had to leave quickly.

I walked all the way back to the dormitory and unexpectedly saw Syrio downstairs.

"Why are you here?" Tia looked at the thin layer of sweat on Syrio's forehead. "How long have you been standing there? Why didn't you send a message?"

"Congratulations on winning first place!" Sylio smiled and took out a small purse and handed it to Tia.

The small purse is bulging and smells of strong osmanthus fragrance.

Tia suddenly remembered that there was a fork in the road leading to the library where the fragrance of osmanthus wafted from the air, and she would stop every time she passed by.

"Did you pick it yourself?"

"I picked some."

Tia squeezed the purse and heard a crisp sound from inside. When she opened it, she found that it was full of osmanthus flowers that had been properly processed and dried.

How can this be something that can be done easily?

"Why did you suddenly give me this?"

"They say dried osmanthus flowers used as spices can help you sleep and calm your nerves."

Syrio stared at Tia intently. He didn't have much money to buy Tia any jewelry, so he could only make some things for Tia by hand that he thought might help her.

And he could always smell a faint fragrance on Tia, and he thought Tia must like spices.

"Did you save some for yourself?" Tia was still wondering if Syrio thought she needed some too because he couldn't sleep well himself.

"Ah? Oh, me, I kept it." Syrio's face almost showed that I didn't keep it for myself.

"Wait a moment." Tia said and went back to the dormitory to look for it. She found a small, unused aromatherapy burner.

Sylio watched Tia rush in and rush out with a small stove in her hand.

"You gave me the purse, so I won't give it back. I'll give you a small aromatherapy burner instead. You can keep some for yourself!"

As Tia spoke, she poured out half of the dried osmanthus flowers in her small purse and handed the incense burner to Syrio.

"Okay." Syrio nodded. "I have something to do soon, so I might not be able to be in the academy for a while."

"Okay, be careful on the road!" Tia thought about it and saw that there were no more memories about Syrio in that plot line, so she could only let Syrio be more careful.

"Can I have a hug?"

Tia took two steps forward and gently hugged Syrio.

Syrio hugged her back tightly. If he could return safely this time, he would gradually have a place in the church.

Tia tried her best to relax her body. She seemed to know what Syrio was going to do.

"I hope you return safely."

"Yes." Syrio thought that he should come back, after all, he wanted to come back and embrace the sun again.

"If you encounter any unexpected situation, you can go to my territory. Miriam will help you." Tia thought, still feeling uneasy, "Mo Mo."

Syrio was still looking around when he saw a Light Slime King running out.

"Momo, can you decompose a light slime now?"

It resisted silently and dissatisfiedly. Its strength has been greatly reduced now, and it will take a lot of effort to raise it back.

Syrio looked at Momo in astonishment. "You...?"

"No, everyone said that I was soft-hearted and saved it, so it was willing to follow me."

"Okay." Syrio also breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to cover Momo with healing power.

I silently felt that the wounds on my body were gradually healing, and my strength was recovering.

It finally decomposed into a light slime, "Master, please make sure he treats it well!"

He will.

Although Tia thought so, she still gave Silio some advice, hoping to reassure him.

"Momo, make this slime listen to Syrio. Syrio, you must be careful."

Syrio nodded and briefly instructed the light slime to do a few things. He felt relieved when he found that it had done everything he was told.

He will have a spiritual pet prepared by the church in the future, and people in the church cannot contract spiritual pets at will, so Syrio has not had his own spiritual pet until now.

But now he has this light slime, which can help him do a lot of things and increase his chances of winning.

"I'm leaving……"

"See you later."

Tia watched Syrio leave, and Syrio didn't dare to look back and just left.

Tia returned to the dormitory until the figure completely disappeared. The fragrance of black roses in the room dissipated completely, and she placed the dried osmanthus purse on the bedside.

Then he thanked Jurgen, Zoltan and the others. After all, the people they recommended played a big role in winning first place in this competition.

Jurgen just responded lightly and congratulated Tia on winning first place. Zoltan was happy and chatted with Tia for a while longer.

The moon was high in the sky, and Tia felt sleepy. After saying goodbye to Zoltan, she washed up quickly and lay down on the bed.

The scent of osmanthus is supposed to help you sleep, but worry makes you wake up.

Tia tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep, so she finally had to put the osmanthus flowers in the drawer of her dressing table.