The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

The central archdiocese of Imperial Knights Monastery, arguably the main mountain of the Empire.

That place, where thousands, or tens of thousands of lost lambs, offer their prayers every day, is majestic and solemn.

The colorful light pouring from the stained glass was pouring into the rear light of the statue of the Virgin Mary holding the baby and smiling.

And right now, I'm being put through in one of those luxurious buildings facing such a church.

The room structure is like a reception room, like a place to sit in a comfortable leather chair (sofa) and scissors the table, but also have tea to discuss.

On my front, Bishop Crucea Lilida Zustac, one of the supreme leaders of the Church who brought me here, sits smiling.

I breathed a sip of warm (wet) water in front of her, a fragrant cup of tea in front of me.

Bishop Crucea, who saw me like that, deepened his grin,

"Looks like you've settled down."

As soon as we are alone, Bishop Crucea pulls in all the solemn atmosphere and tone, with a pompous ~ soothing grin.

Though she's never too tall and feminine in shape, her unusual expression, tone, short cut blonde hair, and then an atmosphere where she's likely to hear phonetic sounds like "Pooh Pooh" make it hard to tell her age.

Seeing a smile somewhere out of my mind, I hid my hot face with my hands and lowered my head.

"Um, let me show you something. I don't care anymore, today..."

"Yeah, never mind. It's a monk's job to protect a baby from getting hit with mud and crying in the middle of the road."

When they say it that way, it sounds like you're experiencing some awesome extreme abuse......

Oh, my face turns red when I remember earlier.

Embarrassing. I want to bury it. I want to go in if there's a hole.

Can I dig around the crust for a second?

I can't believe I'm good old and crying all the time in such a crowd environment...... it's a disgrace for life.

However, if you let me make an excuse, this must be the result of the spirit being pulled on the flesh.

In my previous life, I was the type of boring person who showed little emotional emotion.

Yet Sephilia (I) is emotional because I'm sure it contains your mother's genes.

As I look up to my hot face with my hands, Bishop Crusair leans his neck with a young trick.

"Nevertheless, I'm surprised ~. I can't believe that Sir Skull wouldn't be mad if he was hit with mud"

"No, it's... because I'm the one who's frightened"

"Yeah, about half of it."

To the gavel of Bishop Crusair, I accidentally said, "Huh?" I leaked my voice.

Half? What do you mean...?

"Sephilia, indeed, stands out in a good or a bad way because she does a lot of radical things ~ But don't think that's all she hates so much ~"

"... Then why..."

"Uh-huh. Is that, like, the need of the times?"

Of the times, needs?

Are you saying that I have a need to be abused?

Bishop Crucea, as usual, continues his explanation with a grin such as "heh heh heh heh".

"Sephilia. In the first place, what do you think religion is?

"Er... Er..." Tamitomo. "

When I return an answer without such a body or lid, for some reason, Bishop Crucea slaps his hand and says, "Wow, lovely!" I was happy.

"Yeah, yeah, pain meds. It's like a mental drug. Especially when you're in a war, you need that."

"... you said that today, okay?

"Hmm? Huh, whoa, whoa, whoa? My star squad is full of realists like this."

Star Team...... Are you referring to "Star's Lily Garden" led by her?

Another organization, the moderate (pigeon) faction's "Long Awaited Inn" … Nervia has told us that there is no such thing as a “Long Away Squad”.

I'm sure the Stars see religion as a tool in realism, and Kudist believes in it with faith.

In that sense, Mr. Nervia is a long-time type. And I'm either the star type.

"When people want to escape from the depressed pain, they wish that a human being in a higher position than themselves would pull them off ~. And when they know it won't come true, now they hope that others will fall in a lower position than themselves ~"

…………

"Aha, you seem to have noticed ~ Yes, Sephilia is being used as a convenient shield to make people gather malicious spearheads as a 'threat' instead of healing people's fears as' hope '~"

Bishop Crucea, who once says that with an innocent face, still continues with a pompous grin.

"But it's not normal to hate a little kid like this for as much as you want ~. Of course everyone in the Imperial Capital is pissed off by a prolonged war. But the threat is rarely imminent in the Imperial City... so I think it's a little peaceful ~. Are you looking for inspiration ~"

"Shigeki... So, give me...?

"Yeah, good thing Sephilia's sweet, it's just a little bit of a joke thrill ~. Don't think most people really hate Sephilia, even if she has some anxiety ~. Well, when she threw the mud, I honestly tried to make her look just beautiful ~"

... is that what it is...?

Still, it's certain that the adults around you are slapping their pussies day after day enough for such a little boy to reach for the crime.

You read my thoughts like that, Bishop Crusair shook his head gently,

"Yeah, so it's“ half. "Sephilia does make bad notices and the cause of getting beaten up, but that's not going to get any more bad intentions."

"... then why?

"There's a garbage cunt who's fanning the people and trying to make sure Sephilia can blame you."

Bishop Crucea speaks the word "garbage cuss” without changing the atmosphere or the color of his voice. What is this guy scared of?

But who is making sure that malice is gathered on me......?

I don't remember doing anything that resentful or hateful...... At best, is it Mr. Bozzler's associate or something?

I managed to forgive the villagers attacked by the Beastmen for taking the Beastmen around apologizing after that and delivering the food properly as well...

But Mr. Garbage Cass and I were the ones I wouldn't expect.

"Bishop Kalkizar Kagpra Basasten. You're the supreme leader of" Kuyuan. "So everyone in Kuyuan seems to be trying to trap Sephilia?"

"Eh."

What's scary about it? Why are the moderates of the Order of the Knights trying to discredit me?

I came from Mr. Nelvia's fanaticism, and I recognized that the Knightly Monastery was a place where there were people on my side unconditionally...

"Sephilia is born to feel so brave ~. Strong, smart and cute girl.... Wasn't that a girl? Well, but if you rounded it up, you're a girl."

Are you rounding up your gender? Throw it away or let it in. I'm a man, for once.

"Sephilia, who feels like such a" brave man ", is rumored to be the executioner of a nightmare and blows up the opponent of your match after a hectic... what do you think of those who believe in brave men?"

"Ah..."

Hey, I see... is that what you mean?

Brave Faith is the largest sect in the Empire. There must be plenty of people waiting for the birth of a brave man and trying to reassure his spirit by living up to that hope.

And yet, if I were born as if I were to behave as if I were a brave heir, as if I were behaving as if I were the brave ones, it would be the worst thing that ever happened to the Church.

There is no way that His Majesty and the Emperor can do anything about me directly, even though I am highly combative.

So, do you want me to promote that 'Sephilia is not a brave man' and work to keep the image of a brave man from tarnishing?

It would then be like manipulating my malice by impressing me as if I were a creature, trying to drain the Emperor City people of gas.

... While I kind of didn't know, I seemed to get caught up in something odd.

Then if I hadn't been butchy in the game before you...... would I have won the fierce battle against Mr. Bozler as it were, would it have been somewhat different?

No, is it out at the time you ended up eating the nightmare executioner certification? The Brave Loot was packed from the beginning, wasn't it?

What a tough position to be a brave man, I'm sorry to die.

Seeing me with a refreshing look at the fact that I had never known before, Bishop Crucea leaned his little neck as he roared "Mm-hmm."

"... you're not even a little angry that they were doing such a terrible thing in the shadows ~"

"Because I have it, too"

"Huh...... Oh, I knew I wouldn't be mad about myself. Am I sweet or do I hate myself?"

I don't hate myself at all, but, well, while I do, I don't think I can help but hate you.

There's no need or value to be angry about me, so I just don't get angry one way or another.

It's not kindness...... if it was an insult to my loved ones, I'd wipe it out right away.

Well, from now on, you should be careful not to get too close to the imperial people.

Fine for what you're up to in the shadows on your own, and from now on, I'm going to magically move on to roofing.

"Shigeru. Thank you very much."

That's what I say and bow my head. To me, Bishop Crucea pulls a little bit of a pompous grin,

"Oh, wait a minute. 'Cause this is the real deal from here."

Oh, my God.

Is that the real deal from here? What the hell are you talking about?

As I looked strangely into her face, the Bishop of Crucea turned to me with a smile on his face.

"Sephilia, aren't you going to try to be a true brave man?"

Oh, my God, I told you.