The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

One day at noon.

When I came back from my experiment sneaking out of the house (...), I saw Mr. Nelvia in the house killing his voice and crying.

I'm surprised I'm like, "Hey!?," he said, rushing right over.

Then Mr. Nelvia, who shook his shoulders victoriously in my voice, looked back slowly.

Ms Nelvia, swollen in the eye area, when she looked at my face and groaned "Master Sefi......" she held my body up and held it tight as it was.

And you raise your voice like a child, and you cry.

... My hands and elbows are very painful on my soft skin, but I don't seem to be disturbed enough to even notice that.

I said, "All right, all right. 'Cause it's kind of awkward," I tried to stroke my head with a gentle voice... but I couldn't reach it, so I stroked your cheek.

After doing that for a while, the cry eventually turned to sobbing and seemed to calm me down a little.

I will look at the fold and try to find out what happened to her.

"Hey, poor thing. Something's happened. Can't I be one of them?

"No... Gu... I'm weak, so I shouldn't..."

"Hey, you're not okay, are you? 'Cause it's Kishima."

"Yes, no... I... I can't... I can't fight, I can't even knight..."

Can't fight?

I turned my attention to the long sword she always raises on her hips.

What does it mean that you can't fight?

I was curious, but it was pathetic to ask that right away, and once I did, I decided to swallow my doubts.

"Don't be a wacko, my nigga. Pretty good..."

It was this word I said with intent to comfort him, but when I heard it, Mr. Nelvia cried out again.

I was quite anxious to see if I had stepped on any mines, but Mr. Nelvia was apparently crying because he was saying thank you while leaking a whimper. And it's bad for your heart...

Then putting more time aside, Mr. Nervia seems to have finally calmed down.

My swollen eyes are painful, but I'm back to my usual sparkling blue sky-like eyes.

And, at the same time, he seemed to notice that he had been holding and crushing about me in full gear (full armor) until now, "Eh!? Sorry, Master Sefi!! He said," You let me go.

What will you do if you become a mole? If that happens, maybe your mother's gonna be so mad at you, huh?

And he finally got back on track as usual. To Mr. Nelvia, I said, "So, what happened?" I asked.

If someone's abusing you, it's me, isn't it? I'll take care of him. I'll take care of him, okay?

But that doesn't seem to be the case, and Mr. Nervia finally made a confession to the big story.

"... and they didn't strangle the chicken."

What, chickens?

I could only stare into Mr. Nelvia's face on a dumb surface with my mouth wide open with a pocan.

"What is that... Mr. Tori at Mr. Bellam's?

"Yes, it is..."

If you ask me, did Mr. Nervia go to Mr. Bellam, a well-behaved aunt, who is in charge of livestock production in this village today as part of his usual help with village work?

And so, perhaps Mr. Bellam cared to let his new face, Mr. Nelvia, experience a lot, and encouraged him to strangle the chicken. Why not?

Exactly. I know that would be tough on a normal girl, but I must have thought, 'A knight would be fine' or something.

If you are a knight, you are in a position to slaughter and kill demons and, in some cases, people. I have an image of one or two chickens, who are going to snuggle around without disturbing me.

But that's Mr. Nelvia. It's not like an ordinary knight.

She has a pulled back at the point of catching the chicken first, and even if the seemingly Mr. Bellam catches her, she can never move.

Then to try to do it for you first, when Mr. Bellam handily hung the chicken, Mr. Nelvia, who saw the chicken rampaging on the upside down hanging, said he cried out on the spot.

It is also cruel to keep the chicken hanging, so Mr. Bellam cut off the chicken's neck as it was, but Mr. Nelvia vomited on the spot when he saw the dying chicken and the dripping blood there.

The neighbors took me right back and said they had escaped this far.

This isn't a heartbreak that could make you a vegetarian......

He says Mr. Bellam has long been a luxurious person, so he couldn't seem to take into account the delicate heart of Nervia, a lady raised in Imperial City.

But the experience and knowledge of slaughter is complicated to tell you not to teach, so you can complain to Mr. Bellam.

But I'm suspicious that slaughter can even be done by me in my previous life, and I don't think I'm going to be so depressed...

Seeing something a little shocking, you must be feeling annihilated.

"Hey, you're not going to be okay. I don't know."

"No... I'm so weak, human... so they kicked me out of the Empire..."

"... and what happened?

To my question, Mr. Nelvia, you're about to cry again.

But still, as I stared into her eyes, Ms. Nervia nodded terribly, as she had decided to.

I listen sincerely as I hold her hand.

"... that I... in Imperial Capital, was considered 'disqualified as a knight', for the reason that..."

Mr. Nelvia still had a voice that was going to disappear... and he confessed to it.

"I couldn't kill the demon..."