The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

After Castle Beolant, I decided to rendezvous with Mr. Nelvia and go straight to the hospital with that leg.

Your brother is surprisingly quite lonely, so our research reveals that when I go out with Mr. Nervia, there is a high probability of visiting your mother's hospital room. Cute.

Well, it's not just about looking for your brother, it's about purely wanting to pay your mother a visit.

That's why I was on my way to the hospital...... along the way, a familiar fruit shop caught my eye.

I just want to buy you some fruit at the time of your visit, but I'm sorry if I fainted my aunt again like I used to... Now what is it?

And so on and when I was lost, Nelvia, who noticed my gaze, looked like, "OK " and went into the fruit shop without hesitation. Wait, Mr. Nelvia, you don't know anything.

As we entered the fruit shop, the couple shook their shoulders.

And the couple were reacting like a misguided kitten on the side of the road, looking at each other and looking at this one.

You don't have to be so frightened...

I told myself not to worry too much and decided to look for fruits that would please my mother.

"This paloin, you were welcome, weren't you?

"Right. Maybe they prefer something more sugary than something sour"

"Well, I wonder if you like Simoch, too?

"I'm sure you like it."

Basically, I also loved sweets in my previous life, so I'd like to try fruits and stuff from this world soon.

But I have to start with the breastfeeding that your mother makes for you.

If you ate at will where your mother didn't know you would be very sad. Mother, I care so much about that kind of person.

They seem to have a policy of raising them with breast milk for a year after birth, so they're just a few moments away from breast feeding.

As I was obsessed with Mr. Nervia and picking fruits, a couple of fruit shops approached me softly.

"Um, Dear Sephilia...... If you are looking for something sweet, I would also recommend this Southern Aperilla"

"Huh? Aren't aperillas a lot of them?

"The southern ones are high in sugar and modest in sourness. Especially this year's one is sweet and I was wondering if you could be satisfied..."

"Really? Then I'll have that, too. Thanks!

I was delighted that the fruit shop and his wife talked to me and I accidentally nicked and thanked them.

Then, for some reason, the couple looked like a bum, let alone bowed their heads.

Huh? What is it!? Will you faint again!?

"In the meantime, I apologize for disturbing you on your own. I heard a rumor about Sephilia..."

"Oh, yes...... But it's the only way. Everyone would be frightened if they were wearing such a frightening" eyewitness ”. Please don't."

"No, that's not how... The Emperor invited us to the castle to set the Emperor free, regardless of appearance or age… there was no reason why we should be frightened, regardless of title."

Oh, is that right? I don't think you can help but be scared if your baby is called the 'Executioner of Blood' or something to exterminate the Bandits.

It's amazing how trustworthy the Emperor is. Though de s wolf.

But if you and your wife will say so, let me say that I will be sweet with that generosity.

"I'm really glad you said that, because I don't seem to be much of a fan of you. Thanks!

"Or you're not welcome. I can't believe that's...!

No, it's fine. You deserve that I'm frightened and... dull.

But I spreading vicious aliases and 'two names', I know you're also responsible for His Majesty the Emperor, the Kingsguard and the Imperial Doctor...!

Nevertheless, everyone in the Imperial Capital has no sin or responsibility. Rate me, let's spoil it and accept.

"So, paloin and simochi and then can I have this aperilla?

"Yes!

"Konkai, let me see your face."

When I stabbed him a little, the couple nodded in a bitter mix of laughter.

And I look back at Mr Nervia.

"Hey, I'm sorry. Can I ask you a favor here?

"Yes, gladly!

There is no element to be happy with at all......!?

I am very worried about Mr Nelvia, who seems happy to be replaced by a younger man with a purse.

She took out her wallet with great satisfaction and bought fruit on my behalf.

I'll pay you back later, okay? I'll definitely give it back, okay?

We walked out to the hospital again after receiving the fruit we received in the basket (basket) thanks to the courtesy (service) of the fruit shop.

I turn to Mr. Nelvia and ear to ear as I hock a little.

"Eh heh. You were so mundane when I caught you. Did you get the mess?

"Sure, you've been dealing with it with a more intimate sense of distance than before.... I'll tell you later."

Wait a minute? You're the one who should be told, aren't you?

Apparently, there's something about our perception, right? Let's talk about that area carefully tonight, shall we? You know what?

I was going to haunt my mind for a while looking for ways to curb Nervia's faith, which was accelerating day by day.