The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

Labor is death and finding.

My second (...) raw was a small village with a population of about thirty.

It seems that the distance of three days by carriage from here is the 'imperial capital Beorant' with a population of 120,000...... it is an incredibly super de countryside to do that.

Besides, most of the men in the village are paying for it because it is now in a war between people and demons, and every household is on fire.

It seemed that the women and the elderly who were left to help each other were somehow eating and connecting their days.

"Sefi? Sefi?"

To a familiar voice, I stop reading to sleep on a book spread out on the floor and turn my gaze towards you.

And as the footsteps approached me, I peeked "hiccup" and the girl's face from the poke right there.

She looks like a girl about middle school, but how dare she say she's nineteen this year.

Though not flashy, she looks great with a clear blonde semi-long. Purple eyes like gems are so beautiful.

"I knew you were in your father's room already."

That said, she - my mother, Mr. Marcia - smiled as troubled.

Around no longer any surprise that I crawl around on my own, you can see how many common sense breaks I've had from day to day.... I'm sorry, Mother.

When she reached out to me and held me up gently, she put my spreading book back in the desk drawer.

Ah! I had such a hard time retrieving that book with this body -!!

When I protested violently with my disgruntled face, your mother caressed my platinum hair gently.

"I wonder if this book is too early for Sephi. We'll do it after we're a little older, right?

Your mother's words were, indeed, the right ones. I can't read the letters in the first place.

Well, if you're a resident of this poor village, no one should be able to read the letters.

"Who the hell do I look like when I'm this old and obsessed with books?

The phrase "at this age” is rather what I want to say to my mother.

'Cause you look like a junior high...! So the mother of my two children is just a little bit of a pastry.

... Whatever you think, our father is Loricon.

And as your mother said, it must be unusual for a child to show a strong interest in the book.

Because there is no such concept as compulsory education in this world.

So the poor without money can't even read, write, or add or subtract adults.

But I'm not.

Because I remember spending time in Japan as Chiharu Raw Tree.

I have “memories of previous life” of some cause or mistake.

Japanese reading and writing is not helpful due to the different languages used...... but still has sufficient basic language skills.

The additions and subtractions, the knowledge of chemistry, the paths followed by our forefathers in history, and our skills as members of society that we have developed since we went out into society, are all engraved on this head.

The level of education around you is low, so with this knowledge from previous life, it should be possible to become...

However, it is forbidden to be alarmed.

Indeed, I am at this stage, far more knowledgeable than I am around.

Great forefathers, however, have left behind these thankful words.

"Ten, prodigy fifteen, talent twenty, only man."

Praise for minors is always accompanied by the preposition "at that age”.

At that age, he's smart.

At that age, the painting is good.

At that age, it's a fine idea.

But for the most part, adults with experience are very often able to do it and deserve it.

That's why I spare no drilling and self-help efforts for the future!

... in my previous life, all I could see was what was in front of me.

I just got a full score on my elementary school test because I said, "That, I'm a genius!?" Misunderstood and despaired in middle school.

No clubs or studies are taken seriously in high schools or universities, and they struggle considerably when taking exams or staying alive.

The company that joined the company after receiving the interoperability insistence was a super black company, and it was used with the lowest treatment…

Yes, I don't remember my moment of death...

Perhaps I was, "overworked."

So this time, you can't go wrong! Bet on this shitty memory of a previous life, never!

Life loses when you work! This is the truth of the world!

But so it's third-rate to spoil poor lives.

First class doesn't work, then lives in luxury...... this is the strongest. Do it to.

I'll set up my home in Teito or something.

And to do that, we can't bring it about.

There are many things you can do because you are a "prodigy".

In order for me to survive in this world without any special abilities, 'That's how peaceful years flow, I'm five years old' is something that should never happen!!

In this world, adults are fifteen years old for both men and women. In other words, 'If it's past fifteen, it'll be seen as just people'.

If so, the prodigy is up to about seven years old. Talented children up to about eleven years old.

You can't waste your precious time!

Currently, about me, 'Sephilia' is my third baby. I was born into this world as a boy.

To achieve my great ambition, I am now shaving the tits of a mother and girl who look like a middle school student.

My life expectancy as a 'prodigy' is seven years away.