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

Tia patted Syrio's shoulder gently.

Syrio took a deep breath and said goodbye with great difficulty.

"Goodbye!" Tia waved her hand and watched Syrio leave.

Syrio turned his back and didn't dare look back, for fear that Tia would see his current appearance.

"Your Highness the Son of God!" The cardinal who was waiting outside saw Syrio coming out. He didn't react at first, but by the time he reacted and wanted to chase him, his legs were almost running.

Syrio felt that he could no longer control his emotions, so he simply sped up, returned to his room, and locked himself in.

He recalled the conversation he overheard while shopping that day. Although he didn't see the people's faces clearly, he could tell that one of the voices was Tia's.

Tia won't live long.

He could hardly believe the news he received.

How could this be possible?! How could this be possible?

He had not yet let Tia live a comfortable life, he had not yet given Tia everything he wanted, he had not yet let Tia see him become the Pope, hold power and give his children a home to rely on.

Syrio was in a low mood. He subconsciously wanted to cover the pendant on his chest, but when he put his hand on it, he remembered that he had already given the pendant to Tia.

It turns out that missing someone is so simple.

He felt like he was suffocating.

"Your Highness, the Pope wants you to handle the matters he has instructed you to do now!"

There was a knock on the door, it was the butler's voice.

At this moment, Syrio seemed to have just emerged from the deep sea constructed in his brain. He took a few breaths and his goal in his heart became more determined.

He tidied up his appearance, opened the door and prepared to go to work.

Since Tia is working hard for what she wants, he must also fight for his own ideals.

Tia had no idea that her conversation with the old lady that day was accidentally overheard by Syrio.

She just felt that Syrio was a little too clingy this time. He had been clinging to her since she saved him when he was a child, and she had gradually gotten used to it.

It's just that the mood of this series is obviously a little off, but when you think about how he was hunted by the whole city just a few days ago, Syrio's mood is understandable.

At this moment, Tia was sitting in a chair, waiting for Joel to read the letter sent by Rexhep to them.

"...

Tia, my poor daughter, how dare the royal family treat you like this? After this battle is over, I will return to the royal city to seek justice for you! Your brother and his friends didn't even help at all. They are so useless!

I'm sorry I'm not by your side at this crucial moment. But you must believe that my love for you is genuine. I've made up my mind this time, but after this war is over, I'll hand over my military command and stay home with you.

Of course, you can rest assured that our family will not fall into decline, because I will let Joel take over my position. Due to the unexpected circumstances in recent years, he has not come yet, leaving me, an old man, to stay in such a remote place.

Speaking of Joel, you think Tie Ai's breasts are too long to protect your sister properly? You're simply derelict in your duty! If you can't even protect one person, how can you protect our home? I hope you'll double your free time for training! I'll send someone to tell Butler Raleigh to give you instructions.

......"

The letter that Rexhep suddenly sent this time actually contained blame for Joel and concern for Tia.

Tia felt a little embarrassed. It wasn't Joel's fault that she caught him like that. It was those villains who were to blame for the situation.

She was looking down at her head, but she quietly raised her eyes and looked at Joel.

Joel has been educated by Recep since he was a child. It can be said that he regards Recep as his life role model. Now he must be unable to bear being scolded by Recep like this.

"elder brother……"

Joel didn't like to laugh very much, he just gently pulled the corners of his mouth to pretend to smile.

"Father is right. It's me, your brother, who can't protect you well."

"Brother, you are also a human being. There are limits to what a person can do. It is impossible to do everything perfectly. Even if you didn't help me with other things in this matter, didn't you help me?"

Tia didn't want Joel to blame himself for this matter.

Joel knew that Tia wanted to comfort herself, but as a brother, and even as a future soldier and officer, he just didn't do his job well!

"Alright." Joel raised his hand and ruffled Tia's hair again. "Don't worry about it. Father just doubled my training. He didn't say anything."

"But……"

"But what, but?" Joel put the letter away again. "Hurry up and think of how to reply to your father. He must be looking forward to reading your reply."

Tia nodded. "Okay, but you're already great, don't worry about these things anymore. You should also remember to pack your things so we can leave early tomorrow!"

After saying this, Tia did not stay in the study. She wanted to give Joel time to process his emotions.

After the man left, Joel pulled out a piece of paper hidden behind the letter.

Every time he opened the letter before, the person who signed it would watch him open it, so this time he could only open it with Tia. However, when he opened the letter, he noticed that it was a little thicker than before, and then he saw the letter that was in a different position than usual.

"My dear son, I know you are reading this letter alone at this time, so you must keep the contents of this letter confidential and do not tell your sister.

Xiao Lihua, who came to the military camp recently, is forced to control a large number of puppets every day. Her body is already overloaded, and she may not be able to control the puppets under her one day.

Although these puppets will fall into insomnia if they are out of control, once there is an evil creature nearby, it will immediately attach itself to this body.

I discovered this incident by accident. So far, there has only been one case, but as the war continues to progress, such situations will only become more and more common, and I am afraid it will become a disaster.

I hope you can report this matter to your dean as soon as possible. It would be best if you could assign some people to stay nearby in case of emergency.

......"

Joel frowned. Is the situation on the front line so serious?