The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

The next thing we headed after the reception room was a room lined with rows of horizontal wooden chairs like benches.

It's not as big as the cathedral next door, but I guess this is also called a chapel.

In that room, men and women dressed in black were sloppily aligned, and lavish chairs were installed in front of the statue of the Virgin Mary and Child in front of the room.

Guided by the Bishop of Crusair, I will be seated in that chair, and the Bishop will remain at the side of the chair.

And the monks whom the bishop especially trusted, and the knights of the Lily Garden of the Stars, who gathered here, drowned their heads at me in obedience.

Such a pious appearance of them raises only a few questions about what the Bishop was saying: "My faction is a gathering of realists”.

No, so does Bishop Crucea, but their attitude of prayer and deference may be different from that of “faith” again.

It sticks if you consider it their considerable gratitude and respect for the attitude I have shown in cooperating in the war, a little over a year after I was born.

"Let it be."

When I said that, everyone in the room, headed by the bishop, stood up at all times.

The feeling of moving them with one word, almost a stranger, was strange, but surprisingly I seemed to have been kept calm.

"That's a grand one. That's who even the Demons obey."

To the words of Bishop Crucea, I was convinced "I see". Somehow you felt like you had a vested vision of this sight, didn't you? Looks like I was used to it because of those kids.

... The bishop sounds like he talks hackneyed with a very riddled look in public, but I don't know which one of her is character making.

Then, under the leadership of the Bishop of Crucea, a conference was started to decide on future plans and their policies.

The agenda is Zubali, "How can we put an end to Sephilia's bad reputation in the current situation?".

What's this sad about?

As a result of investigations conducted by the monks of the Bishop of Crusair and the knights of the "Star Squad” working in the imperial defense, my bad reviews appear to be as follows:

-They executed the bandits who attacked the village in a brutal way, but they weren't bandits, they were handicapped villagers?

-They were threatening the fruit shop to wind up the product.

-Execute a colleague of the sorcerer who came to his teeth.

· Near noon, a tremendous amount of momentum leaps out of the Empire City and goes somewhere. Aren't you experimenting with it?

· Suddenly, we bring the Beast Man from outside the Imperial Capital and bring him into Beorant Castle.

-It is strange to be worshipped by the beasts who are demons. Isn't she the figure of the demonic powers being transformed?

-Isn 't it magically brainwashing, though the knight you're taking is unusually admiring?

... I think I'm going to cry a little.

Seeing as I've been blatantly dented, all the monks will be horny. Wow, they're all sweet.

In the meantime I will defend each and every rumor to them.

I was definitely a bandit for knocking him down, the fruit shops you and your wife have only been frightened to push the fruit on their own, the pursuit against Mr. Bozler is to help him, he's just returning to the village for lunch, the Beastman just picked it up because he's pathetic, I'm definitely human, and Mr. Nervia is alle is her vegan.

I appealed to them diligently for all the right truths.

Finally, things I've never been able to say can be punched all over the place.

If my family is about to get killed in front of me, I'll add that to the attack that could kill them.

What's wrong with giving your baby a scary alias in the first place, and it's been an extra trigger for the Emperor Citizens to be scared, or something?

You say nobility, but you don't actually live such a good life, you're just famous and you don't have much authority, etc.

All I've ever attacked are the bandits who attacked me, your match and the Demons.

Unless you're ordered to, I really don't want to fight either, or something.

Me, I'm a boy, or something.

Anyway, I've been secretly dissatisfied with it from day to day, but I've said everything I couldn't tell anyone.

If you're foolish with your family and the villagers, you'll make them worry, and if you're foolish with Mr. Nervia and Reggie, you're going to try to solve it by force, and you can't be foolish with your majesty, your magicians and the people up there, and you've been accumulating a lot without being able to tell anyone. It was a good opportunity, so I threw it all up.

And after I said it all out, I regretted it a little bit.

Speaking of which, I'm here as much as I can to be a 'brave man', and I thought if I said something so humane, I'd be disillusioned.

But all the monks and knights turned their heartfelt sympathetic eyes to me. Looks like some of them are crying.

Bishop Crucea speaks to them in a sinking voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen... this is the result of a plot orchestrated by the Kudists. They're catching up by rubbing suspicions and sins that aren't common to young children who aren't even old enough. This is who their faith is. And Master Sephilia has forgiven and endured all of this to this day."

When the bishop gripped his fist strongly, he appealed to them in a cogent speech that he could not imagine from what he had seen in the reception room earlier.

The monks and knights who accept it also listen with a quiet burning of anger and fighting spirit with expressions such as indignation.

"It can't be good to be allowed such tyranny! Our faith cannot acknowledge the false pleasures gained by disparaging our neighbors! Now is the time to give the people of the Empire a true smile by the right faith of our“ stars ”! Rest assured! You will regain hope!!

In the wake of the fists raised by the Bishop of Crucea, a voice springs up in the chapel containing intense enthusiasm.

Is it okay for priests to make so much noise in a chapel where silence is inherently required? Isn't God angry?

...... that!? But is this now, am I God!? Brave Faith, huh?!?

When I am on the facts of the shock, Bishop Crucea opens his mouth with a serious and sincere face, kneeling and gazing at me.

"Dear Sephilia, please command us."

All of a sudden they said that, and I was a little facetious....... but as soon as you get your mind back on it, you will turn to a lot of eyes staring at me.

Though he told me to order you, I'm not such a gala...

I bowed my head deeply to them as I jumped out of my chair.

"Please. Put me down."

They instantly knelt down on the spot worrying about me for not being brave.

And the monks put their hands together and prayed.

The knights took the loyalty of the Empire (Verision).

At this moment I felt like for the first time my presence had been recognized in this imperial capital.

The back of my nose accidentally twinkles and aches, and my lips tremble.

"From this moment on, we are your hands and feet and your swords. I'll take care of everything."

I nodded as I moistened my eyes to Bishop Crusair, who said so and smiled.