The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

Whenever I was, I was made to dress as a woman by my mother or Mr. Meriane.

At that time, I gave up on my usual mother's rampage again and was left behind...

"Ha, well, now let's get dressed over here."

With that said, Bishop Crucea holds a large number of pretentious costumes for girls.

Are you gonna put all that on? Are you nuts?

That's crazy, isn't it? I'm here to talk about my invention, how is this happening?

"Bishop... what are they doing, already? Please put those clothes away."

It is the abbot of the Knight of Momokr Toprazor, arguably the right arm of the bishop, who can deceive the Bishop of Crucea with his shaken face.

I thought with a sharp eye for a ponytail and someone somewhat difficult to get close to, I'm sorry!

You're the only one I can count on now! Tell him it's for the bishop!

Mr. Momokuru reached for the clothes for girls, which were stacked high in the udder, in a sigh of sigh.

"Master Sephilia comes with Rin's brilliance in her adorability, so she should attack in a more beautiful system than in a cute one! I can't refuse to pretend like that!!

I don't know what you're talking about.

No, I thought it was a common sense (decent) frame, and I was as much a resident of the world over there as I wanted.

Mr. Momokuru approaches me with a snorting absurdity that ruins his cool beautiful appearance because of it, and yet Bishop Crucea stops it with a definite will behind Pooh Pooh Smile.

"No, Master Sephilia attacks with a Cute system! It's definitely cuter that way."

"How many bishops can I say, I have to object! Absolutely clear cool system!

Looking away from the two people who were kind of heating up on their own, there was a tall woman at the end of my gaze who seemed so shy that she was in trouble with a dick.

This is a devout monk, Mr. Al Exhalizé, who said that he was childhood friendly with Bishop Crucea for the last person currently in this bishop's office.

She spoke out to fool two of the modest ones, either because of nervousness or touching her own long offerings.

"Oh, um... that's sticky, I think either is fine..."

Oh! That's good. You said it, Mr. Al! You seem weak, but what you say sounds like the type of thing to say.

But the two people who are bastardly cut off of their claims turn their slightly grumpy eyes to Mr. Al. Oh, Mr. Al has leaned down! Don't lose!

But when Mr. Al rushes for a small run to the mountain of girls' clothes, he pulls something out of the mountain and shouts out loud.

"Or you can either be pretty or pretty, but for now, I think you should have this Usa holding you!

"" That's it!!

To Mr. Al 'l's diligent claim, Bishop Crucea and Mr. Momokul shouted in solidarity.

Yeah, already, you can do whatever you want.

Then I wore a princess-like dress, a compromise between the bishop and the Knight Abbot. I want to die.

In addition, I hug Usa's stuffed animal, which Mr. Al claimed. I want to die.

Extremely, they posed as designated by the three of us or told us the lines. I want to die.

When I seriously thought about killing these three and dying for me too, it seemed that Bishop Crucea finally reminded me of my original purpose.

"Oh, so it was about Sephilia's magic guide?"

With that being said, Bishop Crucea puts his finger on his chin and tries to think, "Nh."

"The celebrity propaganda is going well, and I was just about to ask Master Sephilia to do something about it."

Bishop Crusair says that as he braids my platinum hair on his own.

Are you doing everything you can with just the celebrities and then getting to the point where it depends on my own hard work?

Then Mr. Momokuru takes some material and looks through it.

"There is something remarkable about Sephilia's contribution in the Empire these days. Especially cleaning sewers and pre-measures against landslides. And that's remarkable since the discovery of the truth about the Beast Man. And since Sephilia showed up in Imperial City, the crime rate has dropped dramatically and visibly."

I don't know why, I'm honestly not happy with the drop in crime rates.

That's the divine treatment of a new world, isn't it?

And how is it spreading when you should have snuck up on cleaning sewers and preventing landslides in mountains near Imperial City without telling anyone...?

Well, putting that aside, I think about the performance of my inventions, and I think about how utilizing them would benefit me the most.

If you simply want to make money, you can do that too. But I don't dare to go make money here, or I feel like it's going to generate huge profits in the long run.

That seems to agree with Bishop Crucea, and now it seems to be the idea that priority should be given to upgrading my image.

"This time it would be nice to take the form of offering this free of charge, with the aim of getting more people to use it. If this magic guide becomes an essential necessity in everyone's lives, no one can resist the Sephilia who rules it anymore."

What do you care? I feel bellyblacker than the reason I assumed...... stay, well fine.

Not just every beauty. The world can't cross.

As I try to sum up my story in the direction of publishing my own invention, "then…" Bishop Crucea has pinched his mouth with today's finest smile.

"But the impact is weak just to announce it."

"... Huh?

At the same time that Bishop Crucea says so, Mr. Al will set up his appearance before my eyes.

The bishop deepened his same pompous grin, no matter how he looked from anywhere I could only look like a girl.

"Then I'll teach Sephilia some great techniques."

Such a light feeling Nori, by the bishop of the top of the Imperial Knight Monastery, held a special class.

And its content is, to me, second only to magic…

“Appearance-based manipulation."