The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

When I arrived at your mother's hospital room, it seemed that the discerning brother had come to pay his respects.

She seems to be perfectly fine and has healed her back wound a lot already.

If your mother's favorite brother came to see you every day, that would heal your wounds, wouldn't it?

But when I saw my face, my mother's expression sank dark.

It's not like I'm in a fight or anything....... There was one stuffy thing about Mr. Lulu's breast milk, but that is also a past that has already been resolved.

So when it comes to why your mother gives you that look...... that's still worrying about your upcoming match until tomorrow.

It's a direct battle to beat the magic out of each other that we've got a complete system in place to keep you from getting hurt. You can never say it's safe,

If I were in your mother's shoes too, you wouldn't have to worry about my child.

I ask you to get me out of Mr. Nervia's arms and into your mother's bed.

As her mother lay in bed turned her body to me trying to hit her back and forth, she extended her arms straight to me and hugged her.

"Sefi... please, don't do anything dangerous. If it's true, I don't even want you to be in the game..."

"But... hey, I'm so sorry."

"The truth is, it's not, is it? Don't you think Sefi wants to go to your game, too?

I was suddenly stuck in words, surprised by being poked at a picture star.

Seeing my reaction, which has been an eloquent affirmation, your mother smiles bitterly, "I knew it".

"You'll soon find out what Sephi's face was like when she was up to something. 'Cause it's your mother."

"Ah... uh..."

"Sefi's not the kind of kid who worries about me for nothing. I'm sure if we go to your game, there's good things to do, right?

My mother, who caresses my platinum hair gently, laughs at everything with her foresight.

Her body, as if it were a junior high school student, still houses a large vessel as a "mother”.

I wasn't insulting you, but I was nevertheless surprised and more than happy with the fact that I understood the child (me) so deeply.

"... hehe. That's right, okay-san. It's just you and me."

"That's as natural as it sounds? I know how many porcupines you have."

No, I guess that's a little disgusting...

I turn my arm around your mother's neck, holding my cheek against your mother's cheek,

"Oka-san, Daisuki"

"I know. But you also know that I love you more, right?

Apparently, even if you can use magic, you're no match for your mother.