The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

The Verision Empire, the largest nation on the continent.

Beorant, an imperial capital with a population of 120,000, boasts the size of one of its heads missing.

I am currently at the heart of such an imperial capital, the castle of Beolant - during the sight.

... I mean, it was in front of His Majesty the Emperor.

"Keep your head up. I have no hobby of letting babies kneel."

"Ha, ha..."

I raised my head, fearfully slowly, in a snug sweat.

On my front, at the end of the red carpet, is a ruggedly sumptuous throne like I've only seen in previous life's cartoons.

And sitting there staring at this one was a young man with long black hair that stood still like a wolf and golden eyes that seemed to illuminate the dark night as well.

Yes, youth......!

At best he is the sixth generation emperor Verhazard Baldo Beorant with such a look as twenties.

He's the greatest man in this empire.

"But surprised"

His Majesty Beolant uttered a calm voice that suddenly narrowed his golden eyes and dominated everything on the spot.

"When I heard it was the baby that devastated the Night Beast Bandits, it was something that once bothered me whether the rest of my ears went crazy or whether Cellard finally got bogged down"

In the words of His Majesty Beolant, an old gray-haired man, refraining next to His Majesty, gave a drawn look.

I'm guessing he's the man His Majesty calls Cellard. Positionally, it seems to be the Prime Minister or something like that.

... I mean, those miscellaneous fishes, they were as famous as the emperor knows.

Who didn't name one, so it was about a Mob Bandit A to F.

"On top of that...... Hey Cellard. Did you list the damage to the bandits?

"Yes, I'll read it out.... First of all, the captain Berrier has visual impairment, right arm, right leg laceration, and head bruises. Deputy Zillay has severe bruises, contusions, and cervical spine sprains all over her torso, mainly on her face. Screll has general burns, visual disturbances, burns to the nasal cavity, mouth, throat, and bronchi. Hosta has gangrene from severe frostbite on both knees, and severe fissures. Montech has a vertebral fracture and a general bruise. And… the worst part is Rabalit, who, in addition to his general bruising and stab wounds and fractures to his hands and feet, as well as crushed fractures to his nose bones, is particularly devastated by mental damage, which is repeated whenever he sees" red "or" platinum "or hears the word" sephi ""

... yep... yeah.

Hey, wait a minute. The Kingsguards, standing in line from left to right! Don't bother!

Oh, my brother over there is throwing up! Someone over there rushed off the moment he and I met each other! Terrible!!

"... the rest, when I saw the tragedy of the bandits, I suspected that the villagers had carried out executions in retaliation"

Wow, I'm donning to His Majesty the Emperor...

Ha, maybe it's really a little too much...

"Well, a bandit is not guilty of killing him. Well, it's a legitimate counterattack after the raid. Don't worry, I'm not going to blame you."

Then why did you bother letting me read through the injury list?!? It hurts your eyes to look at me because of that!

Oh, you're leaving your brother earlier? You're gonna throw up in the bathroom? Oh, shit, take care of yourself, huh?

"Seeing the scars of the bandits, there is indeed something to admire about their cruelty and mercy and lack of forgiveness. But what is truly surprising is the magical sense of using its diverse attributes in complete manipulation and in action."

Did you really need that first half line? Don't you think it would have been good just in the second half, Your Majesty?

"How did you meet the magic?

His Majesty the Emperor shoots out Girari and me with his golden eyes.

While I stiffened myself to that gaze, I desperately explored how best to answer.

First of all, you can't use magic, it's totally NG that makes me wonder. Because everyone in my village has spoken my martial arts to the soldiers of the Empire.... I should have stopped you...

Yeah, it's been a while, what can I say? If I told you recently that I had destroyed the bandits with freshly remembered magic, wouldn't they be militarily exploited with strange expectations?

Or if I say I mastered it pretty early, that could applaud the valiant faith and...

"... about two to three years ago, we had a“ mahogany "in our house..."

In the end, I honestly decided to confess the facts.

"The Book of Magic? Why is there such a thing in a small village?

"... it seems to be Yi Hin (...), who is with you"

"You, can you read and write letters?

"No, not at all..."

"Then you can't even read the magic book."

"I just looked at the page of the carpet, and I thought maybe it would make me feel like this, and I wondered what happened to it..."

Once again, the blurring spread during the glance.

His Majesty the Emperor can also see under a sharp eye a slightly bewildered look.

Mr. Cellard, the Chancellor, he's obviously stunned with his mouth open.

Hey, but it's easy to activate as long as you know what words mean, so I don't think using magic is that big of a skill...

Well, I tried to teach your brother and mother, and they couldn't use it at all.

His Majesty the Emperor, who used to lay his eyes down and rub his temples, eventually exhaled for a long time and opened his tease.

"I would also like to hear your opinions. Get in."

“You" …?

When I was confused by it, the sound of a heavy door opening behind me sounded.

Looking back, there's...

"Perhaps it will be the 'fourth person' to follow you. Let me ask you something frank about this person."

To His Majesty's statement, I was surprised to say, "Eh!" I raise my voice.

At the end of the open door stood three human beings.

His Majesty's word 'fourth man'.

Appearances at this time when we were talking about magic.

The number three.

No way...

There was once a line of magicians (...) who were supposedly only three in the Empire, eager for me to meet them.