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

"Huh? Disappeared?" Qing Ning originally thought that this little angel did not disappear immediately like the flower, but would exist for a while.

Tia was also a little confused, but since there were no relevant books to consult, she had to give up.

She wanted to lift her sore arm and rub it, but found that her arm was fine. The almost exhausted magic power in her body proved that what just happened was not a dream.

Could it be that the healing magic healed her injuries?

She rubbed the area on her cheek that had been hurting for the past two days and found that the pain was gone.

"Qing Ning, do you feel that the discomfort in your body is getting better?"

"I don't know. I've been very careful all day long, and I don't have any injuries on my body." Qing Ning shook her head. "But we can go ask other people!"

After hearing Qingning's suggestion, Tia, who was originally a little depressed, became happy again, but when she thought that no one knew that she had healing powers, she became a little hesitant.

Moreover, such a small angel shouldn't have such a large range of influence...

However, she did think that if her magic power became stronger and stronger, she should be able to condense an archangel, which would then be able to provide area healing.

While Tia was still thinking about how to increase her magic power, a huge uproar broke out in the church.

"Your Holiness, there is actually someone who can use Angel's Kiss!"

"And judging by the range of the magic explosion, it wasn't even inside the church!"

"Without any teachings from the church, he was able to cultivate to this level on his own!"

"We must bring this man to church!"

……

The person in the upper position wore a silver crown inlaid with rubies on his head, a plain white coat, and a black and red blanket embroidered with gold thread casually draped over his body. The leader leaned on a chair covered with red velvet, and his sleepy eyes slowly opened.

"The Cardinal."

"It's my fault. I'll bring him back right away."

"Wait." The leader straightened up and lazily walked over to the silent Syrio. "I remember you were with the Olmigos family last time."

"Yes..." Syrio didn't hesitate, but his hands couldn't help but clench when he answered.

"I believe you are not a bad boy who keeps silent about the truth. You should go with the bishop."

The bishop placed his large palm gently on Syrio's head and patted it twice.

Syrio steadied himself, trying not to stagger.

"Yes."

The cardinal said as he randomly picked a few people and took Syrio with him to rush towards the Olmigos family.

When the cardinal arrived, Tia was playing with Qing Ning. As soon as she came in, she was hit by a blanket of mushrooms.

Because Syrio dodged quickly, he was only hit by one or two mushrooms.

"Tamara! Tamara!"

"What's wrong, miss?"

"What's going on? Didn't you receive the church invitation? If you did, why didn't you tell me? You didn't even greet me properly. Someone who didn't know would think you were so uncultured!"

"Miss, this...I really haven't received a visiting card from the church!"

Tamara was confused at first by Tia's words, but later she realized that she was making indirect accusations.

The cardinal had been hit the moment he entered, and now, before he could even say a word, he was being hurled at with indirect insults. His beard was standing on end with anger.

"Miss Olmigus, you're too kind. Today's events are indeed for a reason. I came here because I discovered that someone with healing magic had appeared in your house. You also know that those with healing magic must belong to the church!"

"Oh my god!" Tia covered her mouth with her hands. "Monsters can actually practice healing magic."

"Why did Miss say this?"

"If there was a creature in our house that could practice healing magic, wouldn't it have appeared long ago? What else could it be besides a monster?" Tia looked confused, as if she was thinking about the church again. "That's going to be a problem. What if we can't find anything right away?"

"Miss, you don't know that what just appeared was an Angel's Kiss, and monsters other than humans cannot consciously condense it.

Even those who can cultivate healing powers may not be able to condense an Angel's Kiss, so you should not harbor this person."

The cardinal said this with a particularly disdainful tone, wanting to pin the blame on the Olmix family.

"As for the magic-related texts, they've all been collected by the church. I don't know anything about them either. Since the bishop is looking for them, you'd better find them quickly, lest you fail your mission and your family suffer an unjust accusation."

Tia spoke with confidence. If Qingning had not witnessed that scene with her own eyes, she would have thought that the person with the healing power was not its owner.

When the cardinal heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.

Tia's confident demeanor didn't seem fake, but their investigation couldn't possibly be wrong. If they were really just passing by...

Do not!

The cardinal looked at the little girl in front of him thoughtfully, then stroked his beard and smiled.

"Even if a noble is discovered to possess healing powers, they will be taken to the church. Miss, why don't you come with us?"

"Me?" Tia pointed at herself, a look of disbelief on her face. "Is it really me? It's okay even without the healing power? That's great! I just want to go play with Syrio!"

"Nonsense!" the cardinal said in a stern voice. "Miss Olmiguez, please tell the truth!"

Qing Ning was whirling around anxiously, "What should I do? What should I do? Does the master really know?"

"If he knew, he would have come to arrest me from the beginning. Now he is just trying to trick me."

Tia was not panicked at all. Although the Missionary Society was very kind to people with healing powers, there were no people with healing powers walking around outside. That was equivalent to losing freedom. What was the difference between being locked up and being a prisoner?

"The Cardinal is being strange. First he wanted to talk about someone with healing powers, but now he wants to take me away. Could it be that he wants to say that I have healing powers?"

"You have the aura of healing power. If not you, who else could it be?"

"That's what's left from the treatment Syrio gave me when I was injured during my kidnapping a while ago," Tia said, opening her hand and conjuring a small lily of the valley. "I cultivate the Green Spirit, and this is proof."

The people accompanying him all stared at the lily of the valley. It would probably take some time to find this person. If they didn't find him, the other bishops and believers in the church would probably make a fuss.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lily of the Valley, except for Syrio who was staring blankly at Tia.

It’s true that Tia used her healing power on herself that day, but... what about the green spirit in her hand?

Could it be that Tia has two kinds of magic?