The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

Rumors that beasts were rampaging in the area around here seemed to have already reached the village of Salfe.

... I wonder, who buys these rumors like this how?

In our village, there were a number of rumors of unknown provenance that the Mage was coming to the Imperial Capital, that there were bandits around here, and that the knights of the Knightly Monastery were coming to the village.

Perhaps it will be a bit of a topic of discussion when village chiefs and leading villagers go to pay annual tributes to local lords?

...... then how come only my rumors are transmitted with tails and blood......

Well, aside from that.

The fact that the imperial magicians were purposefully moving to investigate themselves, but also alone, seemed to have fuelled a little of your anxiety in the village of Salfe.

Though...... I think it would be much better if you were anxious to take action and be vigilant enough to allow a bandit to raid in a peaceful mess, like some dumb spot.

That's why I gave a neat lecture on the threats and measures of the Beastman, focusing on the elderly, including the village chief of Salfe village.

The measure is "give up the food without fighting”.

If you ask me, the beasts will only attack us for food, and only the villagers who have rebelled. Besides, they don't do anything more painful than they have to.

Then the quick measure is to have food given up from the start.

It is, of course, a means of averting emergencies, assuming that I am moving so that that does not happen.

I also intend to be well aware of the spiciness with which food storage is taken from poor villages.

But the Beast Man is strong, and if defiance means he has no chance of winning, he doesn't need to get hurt in vain.

It's not like I take the villagers and eat them or anything, so you just have to give me some food to do it.

If it's about a small village food bank, I'll try to ask the Imperial Capital to make it up to you later, so be patient until then.

When I was held by Mr. Nervia and after the village chief's house, it turned out to be a bowl with an earlier boy who apparently had a hearing ear standing right near the door.

Mr. Nervia has been outspoken and begun to flutter.

The boy has talked with a serious look in my face as he intrigues the eyes behind his hat.

"What are you, a magician? Besides, you're super strong, aren't you?

"Uh, sticky, not good, huh?

"But everyone in this village is scared, right? Even magicians who can use any kind of magic, and if they defy you, they'll kill you, and you'll never get away with it."

Gentlemen, what do you think I am?

The Great Demon King?

"It's a treat. I don't know who I am anymore."

For a moment when I said that, I felt like the boy's eyes caught a glimmer of glare.

Eh, so I carefully gazed at the boy, but by then, those signs were no longer felt fine dust either.

Is it my fault......?

"You're amazing. You're such a dick."

With that said, the boy stretched his hand unconstitutionally into my head as he was stuck in his shorts...

Immediately afterwards - Mr. Nervia severely paid for the boy's hand stretched out this way.

Huh!? Mr. Nelvia!?

Surprised by Mr. Nervia's sudden assault, I look back at her face.

For a moment I wondered if Mr. Nervia had run into such behavior so much that he stubbornly persuaded people to see him.

But...... her expression was serious in itself.

He rolled his fighting and vigilance from all over his body, grabbing the pattern of his sword with his opposite hand supporting my body and dropping his hips, in a state of imminent battle where there was not a minute's gap.

"Don't touch Master Sefi......!!

Surprised by Mr. Nervia's low voice, which I first heard, my consciousness switched to a state of combat in an instant.

Mr. Nelvia's gonna expose his hostility so far. It's not just a matter of time.

I build multiple spells parallel in my head to be able to handle any situation.

On the other hand, the boy, who was suddenly being paid to round his eyes, narrowed his eyes as he rubbed his bounced hand, distorting his mouth with pleasure "... heh".

In the heart of a small village, a sudden and one-touch air stretches out.

It was the boy who broke the silence first.

"... let's change places. For me and for you."

That's what the boy said and laughed to tear it apart...... he licked his sharp, long dog teeth, of course.