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

Tamara didn't think much about it and thought that this was the case, so she gave the order.

After a quick meal, Tia touched her belly and lay comfortably on the chair.

She didn't want to eat so much because she didn't have enough magic power to begin with, and she was forced to use it several times today. She didn't know how to introduce magic power into the problem, so she could only replenish energy from other places.

"Brother~When will the teacher arrive tomorrow?"

"We have to go to school early tomorrow morning! Are you happy, little Tia?" Joel didn't expect his sister to be so studious. He thought she would be reluctant like other children!

Tia suddenly recalled the fear of being dominated by Zaoba and slowly closed her eyes.

I have to start practicing soon! I have to practice soon! If I don't practice well, I won't even know how I died. I can't be lazy!

After repeating it silently several times in her mind, Tia opened her eyes again, her gaze much firmer.

"Of course!"

Looking at Tia's bright smile, Joel couldn't help but smile too, but when he thought of his sister closing her eyes just now, he wondered if she wanted to sleep again?

Fortunately, the teacher will arrive tomorrow, otherwise it will seriously affect Tia’s life.

"Tamara, take the young lady downstairs to rest first!"

Tamara bent down and bowed lightly, "Yes. Miss, I will take you back to your room now."

Tia had just finished her meal and was too lazy to move, so she simply stretched out her hand and hugged Tamara.

Tamara carefully protected the person in her arms and walked towards the room.

Although the distance between the living room and the room was not far, Tia still fell asleep.

Tamara looked at the young lady's peaceful sleeping eyes and smiled gently. After gently placing her on the bed, Tia turned over gently, adjusted to a suitable sleeping position, and fell asleep again.

Unlike Tia who was relaxed at the moment, Joel was frowning. His father had just received a letter saying that the war would be over soon and he would be able to return triumphantly soon.

This time when I come back, I will inevitably have to meet His Majesty again, and then there will be a banquet. Since I have decided to pay attention to Tia, then Tia must also appear at this banquet.

However, as the son of the Senate, Zoltan is bound to appear as well. So... if the fact that Tia knows magic is leaked, what should His Majesty do?

"Why are you back so soon? Didn't you say last time that it would take a long time?"

Butler Luo Li listened to the young master's slightly irritated tone and couldn't help but feel a little confused. "The master of the family is back, you should be happy, right?"

Joel supported his head with his hands, closed his eyes, and rubbed his eyebrows.

"That's right, I should be happy. Let it be. I'll write a letter to my father first."

Raleigh also noticed from the letter that the young master was worried about the young lady. No wonder he didn't want the earl to come back now.

After this triumphant return, the Patriarch's title cannot be increased. The Young Master is already a Viscount, and without any merit, no additional title can be added. However, the Patriarch and the Young Master are now beginning to pay attention to the Young Lady, so it is inevitable that this time the reward will be shared with the Young Lady.

Although the current emperor knows how to use people well, but... a big tree attracts the wind. After all, for the sake of safety, he might arrange a marriage for the young lady.

Thinking back to Tia's innocent and bright smile, I always feel that this innocence and warmth are not suitable to be locked up in that palace.

Hey~ How about letting the master come back a year later?

Although Luo Li's mind was in turmoil, he still didn't say anything. It was impossible to think about it.

Seeing that the sky outside was getting darker, Raleigh quickly turned on the light. The room was quiet with only the sound of pen scraping against paper.

After writing the letter, Joel quickly ordered someone to deliver it. Seeing Tamara passing by, he stopped the person.

"have you slept?"

"The young lady has fallen asleep now and is sleeping soundly. The young master should also rest early."

Joel nodded and went back to his room to get ready for bed.

Although Tia was sleeping at the moment, she was not sleeping soundly because she dreamed of Jesus!

However, the scene where the two met was not in the garden, but in a very strange place.

There were dense and lush trees all around, but there was not a trace of green. The overwhelming darkness was only occasionally torn by the cold moonlight.

Tia just looked at Jesus from afar, watching him bathing in the cold moonlight.

The pale face was split in two by the light and shadow, one half cold and the other decadent. She wasn't wearing the black clothes from the coffin, but a moon-white robe. Unlike the usual elaborate patterns and styles, it had only simple folds. Yet, it was this simple design that cast a shadow on her, even more clearly depicting the feeling of living towards death.

There is a feeling of a flower from a high mountain being crushed into mud, or a cold feeling of brokenness. Tia likes and is obsessed with this feeling.

She walked forward slowly, and now they became two people divided by light and shadow.

"What are you here for?"

Tia couldn't help but be intoxicated by the clear sound that sounded like pearls falling on a jade plate.

"Come to see you."

"Why do you want to see me?" Jesus looked at Tia with some confusion, turned around, his eyes filled with indifference and confusion.

"I came here because I missed you." Tia's brain hadn't reacted yet, but her mouth was one step ahead of her. When she realized what she had said, she couldn't help but blush.

How can you talk nonsense with such a broken mouth!

"That's not what I meant, I..." Tia opened her mouth to argue, but didn't know how to start. If she didn't want to see Jesus, why did she dream about him? But it seemed that saying it would add a few more ambiguities.

Sure enough, Jesus looked at Tia with even more confusion. A five-year-old child said she wanted to see him? She missed him?

Is this a teasing? Probably not, but what is it?

"Didn't we agree to see each other in a year?"

Tia clenched her hands slightly, thinking that this was her dream and she should be able to let herself go. However, in this magical era, anything is possible, and she didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"I...I want to help you."

Tia hesitated for a moment and made up a lame excuse. She couldn't just pretend to be five years old and say to others, "You are so handsome, I like you so much."

Jesus nodded, and his whole body seemed to lose some of its coldness and gain a bit of fireworks. "But you can't help me now. Even if you have the power of absorption, you can't help me with your cultivation level."

Every word was like a knife cutting into Tia's heart. It turned out that the person in front of her might be a real person who was accidentally pulled into her dream. Otherwise, why would there be such a hurtful thing in her dream?

Fortunately, I didn't let myself go just now.

"I will definitely work hard to practice."

"Ah."

Tia was listening to the light voice and waiting for what to say next, but she found that the person next to her was silent.

"Don't you want some encouragement?"