The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program
0 years, 12 months, 12 - "Two Names"
In front of the slowly approaching surface of the water, various thoughts run around behind my brain.
Fear of suffering defeat.
Regret for insulting Mr. Bozler.
Outrage at yourself for overlooking simple possibilities.
Disgust with being assigned to the front line.
Guilt for something that would involve Mr. Nelvia.
An aversion to worrying about your brothers and mothers.
I don't...
If you were assigned to the front line, you would never see your mother or brother again for much longer.
It should worry everyone in the village a lot too.
Mr. Nervia won't look bad, but he's still going to take her to a dangerous place.
Falling to be sucked to the surface, I was driven by just one thought.
- I can't lose (...)!!
ๅ Ah ╞ ๏ ๏
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Generate integer control magic "A" ╞ No value to receive
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Touch my hand and give the subject the name Integer Value and "".
Multiply the material mass of "" by 100 and replace the multiplied value with "".
The multiplication orientation of the material mass is 180 degrees for the horizontal axis and 0 degrees for the vertical axis, and it should be replaced by the orientation member of "".
Return the "" after processing. "
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"'A'!!
When I shouted my magic name with only the fastest activation in mind, the air exploded from the palm of my hand directed at my body.
Naturally, the air, amplified a hundred times the amount of matter, is slapped on my body and blows my little body away.
My body, which was freely falling toward the surface of the water, fluttered into the universe and fell to the scaffolding of the arena.
Everyone - that's what makes the audience so excited about their return from a situation where even I myself was convinced of defeat.
But I didn't, and even though I considerably reduced my power, I shot multiplication magic from close range to the infant's body, and with enough momentum to push back my entire weight. The damage was immeasurable.
"Keho, keho!! Oh, ho!!
The painful impact on my abdomen kept me from breathing properly.
I cough so repeatedly that my throat hurts, but I crawl to the ground, staring at Mr. Bozzler.
Mr. Bozler, who received my gaze, said, "Grr......!?" I groaned and stepped back, then with a caught up look, I turned my palm this way.
Apparently, he read the meaning of my gaze.
"The moment you breathe, you lose."
Mr. Bozler, who realized that this was his last chance, has launched a decisive onslaught.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" High Wind "!" Air Shoot "!" Air Shoot "!!" Air Shoot "!!!
The magic of the maximum output unleashed by squeezing a handful of remaining magic strikes me.
A compressed air bullet flew in so fast that I was dragged backwards, lying on the ground, and so fast and powerful.
I whip my worn out body and scratch them desperately.
Sometimes it inevitably hits me directly in the arm or foot, but I still tried so hard to eat it up on the scaffold.
In cheer from the audience, I dived through the danger many times...
And when Mr. Bozler finished shooting his tenth round of magic, me and him, it seemed almost impossible to relapse.
Mr. Bozler has used his magic to get into the ground. Probably the kind of state that is diligently connecting the consciousness that is still going to let go.
On the other hand, I, too, could not move a single finger, as opposed to lying on the ground and waking my body due to repeated damage.
At first glance, Mr. Bozzler will look like a winner who can barely wake up his body.
Or you might think it's a draw due to the inability to continue fighting both ways.
But the truth is, magicians can bury their opponents without even moving one finger.
The rule is, 'If you fall off the scaffold, you lose,' so long as you're both conscious, the fight won't end.
I guess that's why His Majesty the Emperor won't mention the settlement of the game.
However, I was unable to concentrate due to general pain and the spell was not built well.
... because it's hard to mistakenly dust Mr. Bozler's body because of properly activated magic.
Besides, there was the thought that it would be dangerous to flood him like little consciousness.
So I was either waiting for him to lose consciousness, or stabbing Todome before he could use magic again, or swaying at that choice.
Then, then.
"Sefi!!
Surprised by the voices I hear from the audience, I look back with only my eyes.
Then there, Mr. Nervia puffed his mother and even his brother at his feet.
"Oh... oh... oh, dear...?
Hey, why...! I asked you not to come see the game before!
I took an objective look at my condition.
The enemy is still conscious and awake.
One or this one lies on the ground, worn out all over his body, and full of moles. Looks like he's dying now.
A mother who rushed down from Mr. Nervia's back, with a face that seemed to cry...... no, she actually screams as she cries out.
"Sefi!? Wait, I'm going that way now.........!!
That's what the audience around me was desperately stopping your mother trying to jump from the audience into the arena.
Still rambling to shake off the stillness around her, her mother reaching for me.
I try to stand up to reassure your mother by telling her that I'm okay.
… but
"Huh!!
I tried to squeeze my full strength and wake up my body, but I just let my body float a little and fell to the ground again. There doesn't seem to be that much leeway left either.
Mothers who see things like that make more and more grievous screams.
Mr. Nervia had made my strength an orgy without being able to do anything but modestly reach out to me, whether he believed me safe or in front of His Majesty.
And your brother...
"Hang in there, Sephie!! Yikes!!
My brother, who usually doesn't shout, cheered on me, no matter what.
When I was surprised at the unexpected behavior of such a brother, the audience that seemed inspired by it also said, "Stand up! Don't lose!!" or "Dear Sephilia, Good luck -!! Start shouting cheers like,"
From time to time, he seemed to mix his cheers for Mr. Bozzler, who must be his associate.
They propagate in no time, and the arena winds up with a vortex of great cheer for me and Mr. Bozler.
When I heard your mother and Mr. Nelvia mix their voices with them too, I was surprised myself...... I was able to wake up physically, albeit painfully.
If you look, Mr. Bozler is also once again letting his eyes dwell on his fighting spirit and turning a belligerent grin on this one.
"Heh... heh, you can't even be a heck of a..."
Mr. Bozzler, who said yes and stood up, said, "Whoa whoa whoa!!" Earlier havoc raised a false ambition.
"Come on, this is my last magic!! Take it, Sephilia!!
The first time you called my name, Mr. Bozler seemed to be preparing a blow that injected all the remaining energy.
I smashed it from the front, no matter what it was, and I stood up determined to win on it.
In the applause of all the cracks, we stare within extreme concentration, enough to drive those sounds out of consciousness.
And Mr. Bozzler shouted with a clear look with no irony as he pointed his palm over here.
"Show that poor mother-in-law what Temehe means!! Let's go WO!!
"Ah?"
I don't think I got out of my throat, a low voice leaked out of the lowest level of hell.
As soon as possible, both the loud cheers that were flying and the loud drinks that were ringing will be perfect as if they had stopped time.
Wrath enough to deliberately make my hair stand upside down and my blood vessels rise.
The heat was enough to simmer the halawatta together to sublimate my reason in an instant and erase it.
Mr. Bozler, who took my anger from the front, said he squeezed his margins because of it and stood up "Hih...!? ♪ And I groaned, and I got my ass cake on.
What did my mother say?
My brother... what?
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"Oh, no, the..."
To my inquiry, to Mr Bozzler, who wandered off and didn't give me a quick response, I shouted out loud with my throat just slit.
"How dare you now!!!
Let's go to the rooftop.
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Integer Control Magic Generate "Let's Go to the Roof" ╞ No value to receive
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Touch my hand and give the subject the name Integer Value and "".
Based on the points of the horizontal axis 0, the vertical axis 1500, and the altitude axis -55,
to an area that meets 100 horizontal, 100 vertical and 10 altitude widths,
Give it an integer value and the name " €Â".
Among the elements that make up the area "…………………………",
Sort the same elements as "" and replace them with "" ".
multiplied by 30000 to the mass of the substance "………………………………",
Replace the multiplied value with ''__'€'.
the multiplication orientation of the mass of matter is 0 degrees for the horizontal axis and 80 degrees for the vertical axis,
Replace it with the directional member of "" "" "".
Set the aperture value to 4 and replace it with the aperture value member of "" "_" €".
Return the processed "……………………".
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"'Let's go to the roof (bungeeless jump)'!!"
At Mr. Bozler's feet, the air from the surface up to ten centimeters increased with tremendous momentum, sounding an explosion called "DOBOYANG!!".
Launched at a heavenly height, Mr. Bozzler comes down according to gravity as it is when he reaches a height of about seven or eight floors if he says so in the apartment.
... Is that it?
This, could it be a meter deep and suck?
Having exuded anger and calmed down, I laid down my aim and put my hands on Mr. Bozzler, who was falling just in case.
At that moment, His Majesty said, "Ma, wait!! I felt like I raised my voice," but if I wait, I'll ignore Mr. Bozzler because he's dangerous.
ๅ Spear of the Wind ╞ ๏ ๏
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Generate integer control magic "Wind Spear" ╞ No value to receive
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Touch my hand and give the subject the name Integer Value and "".
Multiply the material mass of "" by 20000 and replace the multiplied value with "".
The multiplication orientation of the material mass shall be the default and shall be replaced by the orientation member of "" ".
Set the aperture value to 4 and replace it with the aperture value member in "".
Return the "" after processing. "
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"Wind Spear (Clearance)"
A fierce breeze, which was perfectly timed by the falling Mr. Bozzler, struck him directly.
When Mr. Bozler can change course forcefully in the air, he jumps across the arena with that momentum and flies to Lake Ruher.
And I jumped through the lake many times, let alone completely longitudinal the lake. I rolled up to the rest stop I had set up by Lake Ruher, and it looks like I finally stopped moving there.
It's far away and I don't see it very well, but it won't be dead because it seems pimply and cramped.
Hmm, I flew quite a bit...... but if I had fallen like that, my neck might have been pounding, and it would have helped. Yeah, sweet, me.
Then I look back at your brother and your mother, then Mr. Nervia, and wave with the boom.
"Ohh! Oh, honey! Hey, honey! I'm glad! He looked at me!?
Your mother said with an innocent look, "I've been watching you. Yo! Wow, Sefi ~!" he waved back at me, and Mr. Nelvia said in tears somehow, "That's Sefi!!" or screamed.
... Only your brother had a subtle look, whether you were in trouble or laughing.
And in a space where everyone but us would turn blue and quiet, someone in the audience groaned my 'two names' in a potpout.
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