The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

It's been three days since Mr. Nervia started boarding with us today.

She has been around the village for four times in the early morning and evening, then at night and midnight.

And in my free time, I am also very active in helping with field work and payroll.

That enthusiasm and diligence, then her own personal goodness, combined, earned her trust from everyone in the village as soon as possible, and she was becoming familiar with what she called “Nell” and so on.

Night...... I don't know for sure because I don't have a clock, but it's probably around 9: 00.

Mr. Nervia came back after a roundabout, sounding the chatter and heavy metal noises into the village at night.

"Ha, I'm just... back"

Mr. Nervia bows his head with a pepper when he opens the front door. Not yet, he doesn't seem to be familiar to us.

Me and your mother, then your brother, will return a "welcome back" to her when she returns.

Then Mr. Nervia looked at me relaxed and turned her eyes round.

"Se, Master Sefi... what is that, what are you doing?

"It's you, isn't it?

I was currently soaking my whole body loosely with hot water in a barrel that I no longer use.

It's not that big a barrel, but I can afford it if the infant is enough to soak it up.

I feel so good that I accidentally leak my voice about "Ha-ha-hoo," and the tiredness of the day flies away.

I wonder if I'll come in every day from now on.

Oh, by the way, I'm not sure why I'm called "Master Sephi".

At first it was "Sister Sephilia," but just when I told you not to do that, you compromised on "Master Sephilia".

... You haven't met the village chief yet, have you?

Anyway.

"I see…" said Nelvia, who heard of the bath, convincing him for a moment, but he glanced over the house for a moment before turning to his mother.

"Oh, you know. Which way is the hot water boiling......?

The mother who was asked that question saw me with an indescribable look.

Yeah... well, it's kind of hard to be asked that question, isn't it?

I called on "Hey," Mr. Nelvia,

"Well, I still don't have it."

"Huh?... hey, don't tell me...?

"Really? I'm sorry?"

"Oh, no, I'm fine! If you don't tell me, I can't help it!

What an honest kid. Wouldn't you like to be too good a kid?

I also find it a little painful to make obvious secrets, but it's also pathetic to tell the truth and confuse them.

"Master Sefi, shall I flush your back?

"Are you sure? Uh, hey, thanks, honey!

Mr Nervia, too, has only been able to deal with me with a little less tension.

I can't feel the gloomy atmosphere or anything like just coming to this village from the way you're nicking me while gently stroking my back with a cloth towel.

I'm sure this is her original look.

I know you've been having a hard time, so I want you to have as much fun in this village as you do.

As I was thinking about it, my mother asked Nelvia, who was pouring my back with chatter and armor.

"Nell, I knew you wouldn't take off your armor?

"Oh, yes! Yes, because I don't know when the bandits will come......!

It's a good thing it's serious, but wouldn't you mind if I pulled a little bit of shoulder strength out?

Hmm... I don't think there are any bandits...