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

Tia felt like the last time they stood together was a lifetime ago.

"It's okay. From now on, I will be by your side whenever you want me." Syrio stretched out his hand and grabbed the moonlight in the distance.

He now has enough power and enough say in the church. He is no longer the Son of God who can be bullied by others.

he……

He tilted his head to look at Tia, and seeing the faint smile on her face, just like before, he smiled too.

"The last time we two played together in the garden was the first time I ducked into your house."

"Yes, at that time I didn't want to think about anything, I didn't dare to think about anything, I just wanted to take you with me, even if it was just for a short rest."

Scenes from the past appeared before Tia's eyes, and the long-standing estrangement between the two gradually dissipated.

"Yes, at that time I thought you were the most beautiful fairy in the world. You were like the kind and pure goddess I learned from, leading me to escape this suffering."

"But I didn't hide with you for long." Tia smiled and shook her head. "I still remember the way the cardinal got tricked when he came to pick you up. It was really funny."

"Well, but a moment is enough." Syrio said sincerely, at least it made him feel the feeling of having a harbor to take shelter from the wind.

"But now they don't dare to do that to me. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me directly in Jiaohe. I am no longer the boy I used to be."

Tia nodded. Since the last time she saw Syrio, she knew that Syrio's growth line had begun.

"I'm sorry, I was busy with other things recently and couldn't help you find your brother when you needed help."

"It's okay. Aren't you here to help now? If you hadn't come, who knows how long it would have taken for others to come."

Tia smiled and rubbed her belly, "Why isn't it done yet?"

"How about we go together and urge them to do something?" Syrio asked tentatively. Before they could even start talking, they both started walking towards the restaurant at the same time.

By the time we arrived at the restaurant, the food was already served.

"Miss, His Royal Highness the Holy Son has arrived. Everything is ready. Please enjoy your meal!" Tamara was about to call for help, but she didn't expect two people to come over like this.

Tia started eating after she sat down. It must be said that she was very hungry. Even though she tried to maintain the etiquette of aristocrats, she ate the food in front of her very quickly.

Syrio even gave half of his plate to Tia, "I haven't eaten yet. My appetite isn't very good today. Why don't you help me eat some?"

When Tamara saw this scene, her pupils dilated sharply.

What did she see? Wouldn't the normal thing to do be to ask the restaurant to make another one?

Tia was also stunned for a moment, lowered her head embarrassedly, and then quietly raised her eyes to look at Syrio.

"I haven't eaten much all day, and there isn't much food left in my bracelet."

"It's okay. If you're hungry, just eat more. It's nothing serious." Syrio chuckled and divided the pizza in front of him. "Do you want more?"

"No, no, no, no thanks." Tia was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly. They were trying to feed her like a pig. "If you've been hungry for a long time, it's not good for your health to suddenly overeat."

"Is there such a saying? Tia is really smart." Syrio took the pizza and ate it bite by bite.

Although Tia was concentrating on eating, she inexplicably felt that Syrio's eyes were always on her face, and she ate more reservedly.

In the end, Tia successfully ate too much and collapsed in the chair.

"I should have given you less just now. Do you want to go out for a walk together?"

"Well, sit for a few minutes first, and then go out for a walk." Tia didn't want to move after eating, but sitting after a meal would easily cause indigestion.

"Okay." Syrio sat obediently aside. "I came in a hurry today and forgot to bring a lot of things for you. I'll bring them to you next time we meet."

"What have you prepared?" Tia suddenly became interested.

"Hmm... a secret." Syrio pondered for a moment and said with a hint of mischief.

"Okay, let's go out for a walk now." Tia didn't force it. After all, if she didn't say it now, it would definitely be a surprise when she opened the gift later.

The two of them walked together in the garden. Tia looked at the familiar scenes around her, and her uneasy and anxious mood was relieved little by little.

"Isn't Tia curious about how I've been doing these years?" Sylio's tone was a little aggrieved. After not seeing each other for so long, isn't Tia curious about what he's doing?

It’s all the fault of those stubborn old guys. They delayed him for so long and prevented him from meeting Tia. The two of them have become strangers. He wants to go back and give those people more tasks!

"Well... since you said so, I'll ask you reluctantly. How have you been these years?" Tia read the story line herself and knew the general development of the plot, so she was not so curious. She forgot that Syrio didn't know that she knew these things.

"Ever since you came last, I've been planning my next rebellion. I'll honestly admit my mistakes to the Pope..."

Syrio kept talking all the way, and the servants around him who almost heard what he said were so scared that they quickly notified the people around to leave the garden.

In fact, the development process of every villain is like that, but Syrio didn't want to make her worry too much, but also wanted to arouse her sympathy, so he magnified some small things and glossed over the bigger things, as if she had listened to another new story.

"Thank you for your hard work." Tia subconsciously wanted to hug Silio and try to comfort him, but when her hand was halfway extended, she suddenly realized that they were no longer the same age as before.

But Syrio didn't care about that. He played the victim just to make Tia pity him and get close to him.

He completed the hug and held the person he was thinking about tightly in his arms.

His light, he could finally hold it tightly again!

Tia didn't expect that she would be hugged so forcefully, but since she was hugged, Tia patted Syrio's back soothingly.

Just as Syrio was about to enjoy this moment of tenderness, he saw another black figure sneaking in.

"What it is?"

Tia looked around in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"I just saw a dark figure appear in the direction of your bedroom." Syrio's face was gloomy. Who on earth was that person? How dare they trespass into the Duke's Mansion?