The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

Mr. Lulu glanced at the three of us with strawberry-colored eyes and said, "May I come in?" I've been asking.

Mr. Nelvia sent me a glance in blue, so I answered powerlessly, "Duh, go ahead..."

What the hell does a magician want with me...?

As he entered the room, Mr. Lulu glanced indoors for a moment,

"That's a lot of qualities for a room where nobles live."

"Oh, uh... sorry"

"What are you apologizing for? It's not stupid."

"The... yes, sorry"

Mr. Lulu slowly closes the door to the room as he looks down at me uncomfortably.

And while I stood beside the door, I shut up for some reason.

I would be restless if I were to be there, so I decided to take the courage to question the mysterious visit by His Excellency the Duke in front of me.

"Um... Leila, are you kidding me?"

"What, the way you call it. It's so embarrassing. Call me Loulou."

"Ah, uh... Master Lulu"

Mr. Lulu stared silently at me, so I tried calling him "... Mr. Lulu" as I knocked him down, and he finally soothed my intense gaze. Heh, this kid's frightened...

"So, Mr. Lulu... what good luck...?

"... Huh? You haven't heard anything from His Majesty?

"Huh?"

"You're going to read and train for your game, so I'm going to be the educator."

To the fact that Mr Lulu complained in a grumpy way, me and then Mr Nervia would be as Pocan.

By the way, your brother didn't know who this guy was, and he was at a loss.

But... Huh? No, 'cause, wait a minute. Oh, that can't be right.

"Um, hey, give me a hippo for me who can't do better... Eh, so I was wondering if there was anything wrong with Lulu while he was hanging out..."

"I was just finishing up a big job, so I was kind of free."

"No, it's... how are you doing? I, Binbumura's, am I just a jerk?

When I said that, Mr Leroux somehow made his eyes very sharp and seeped his anger.

Huh!? Why are you angry there!?

"... what is that? Maybe you don't like it?

"Yes, no! Not really! But it doesn't matter...! How are you going to get hungry?

Maybe it's really some kind of mistake. No, absolutely.

'Cause for me, it doesn't matter what you think about letting a wizard with only three people in the empire chore for a week. This kind of exploitation, I don't think it's sane.

It is very likely that Mr. Lulu misheard His Majesty's words or that there was a perception.

If you do poorly, you might get me pissed off again later, like one of your own Mr. Rümmyfort cases. I apologize for such irrationality.

"Nelvia, I'm sorry. Come on, let's go."

"Yes! Yes, I did!

As I began to weave my jacket off and prepare to go out, Mr. Lulu, who had once walked over, looked down at me with a murderous eye that would shock me to death if I were a small animal.

"... I don't know if I can trust you...?

"Yes, no, the..."

As I was desperately distracted from Mr. Lulu, who was burning his strawberry colored eyes to the red lotus, Mr. Lulu inadvertently turned his arm around my body and lifted me, holding me as I was.

"What...?" Ignoring me in panic, Mr. Lulu went straight outside the room,

"I'm going to the Imperial Library. We're the only ones who can get into the library anyway, so you can stay with me."

With that said, Mr. Lulu left the room with me in his arms to leave his brother and Mr. Nelvia, who would be taken aback.

Ho, is it true that Mr. Lulu will take care of me for a week?

... Isn't that emperor crazy?