The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

Lara turns a hostile caged gaze at Kaylis.

"... they're“ crowded. ”One of the little kids in my house was about to get caught.... If I was even a little late to notice, that kid by now...!

That's what I said, Mr. Lara, who eats his teeth off with anger. The hand that holds me also holds nature and power.

... as she was lying, it didn't look like no.

Having observed her expression up close, I was certain that this anger would be real, and if her words were true, I could say that it would be reasonable to remember so much anger.

But just in case, I'll sneak additional instructions to Kaylis.

Kaylis nodded small,

"Is that what the adults told you? Or have you actually seen it, too?

"I want to see it too!! Those guys put a knife in the kid's neck at the end... I'm sorry if Mr. Luola was late to rush..."

Now unless Ms. Lara was a master of acting or something, I felt that what she was saying was more credible than what was heard in the toret

Because we were not able to hear directly from the self-proclaimed and pedestrians who were thrown from the outer walls during the Toretto raid. Anything. They said they were going to be rehabilitated in their hometown, and they just left the toret in the carriage.

Kaylis seems to have had the same feelings about this as I did, and I asked him the last thing that bothered me, with a slightly sympathetic emotion in my eyes.

"So after attacking the pedestrians, you attacked the torretto...?

"I read their minds after Mr. Lurola pounded me out of the grab and I found out that my people were still in the toret. That's why the relatives of the child who was about to be captured have smashed the rest of them."

"What about the city fire?

"... fire? I didn't hear that..."

Apparently, as for the fire, we just had bad luck firing it out of a building that collapsed as much as we expected.

Well, if you were going to crush the city, it's odd to bother retreating when there's a fire.

Is this the truth of the Toretto raid of the Elves…?

... And then Lara said it was too sassy for me to ask, but she said she has an elf named Rulora who has the ability to 'read minds'.

I've been lying ever since I got here, and you're the one I never want to see. Even if it isn't, I'm not going to meet her because of “previous life".

When Lara held me up, she took a little distance to protect me from Kayliss.

"Now you know, right? Humans are terrible. For a long time, elves have been badly caught by humans.... but"

Lara softened her tone just a little bit, stroking me softly in the chest,

"Baby, you're not guilty. If we raise you with proper affection from now on, you can't grow up to be such a terrible person. Right, Lili?

Yeah, I'm sorry. He's already been called 'The Executioner of Blood' or something and he's afraid.

... but you know what? Without the bandit raid, I guess I would still have lived in peace with everyone in Alhee village. That's what hurts people, doesn't give yourself up to be exasperated, like a normal toddler.

If your brother hadn't stopped you, he would have killed the bandits. You wouldn't deserve to hear me say this about the Elves who attacked the city to eradicate the traitors.

Rather, I'm so impressed that it's something I've often done for you by half-killing people. Did someone like Mr. Chieftain, or Mr. Rulora, brake on his buddies thinking about the future?

For example, if we try to prevent recurrence by communicating this fact to the Toretto, we don't seem to have to worry about the Elves aggressively attacking the city next time.

And, Kayliss, he came to the same conclusion, saying the words he wanted me to say before I gave him instructions.

"... I understand the circumstances. Then I'll tell the Toretto residents the truth. And try to evoke a call that will never give the elves a glimpse again. So why don't you get me out of here?

"I don't know, I have trouble telling you... But I don't think we're gonna leave humans in there forever, and they're gonna let us go anyway."

"Sooner or later what?

"He said he didn't know that. Ask the chief."

That's what I said, Mr. Lara, inflating your cheeks. Well, naturally, that's a natural answer.

Nevertheless, I was relieved that I didn't seem to be about to execute or anything like that.

Unless this is going to be like this in the future, it doesn't look like it's going to be a full-scale war with the Elves.

Now, I think we can still settle for pain sharing.

In fact, neither the Elves killed the manhunt, nor destroyed the Toretto, in order to avoid the bloody future that would be caused by it.

I thought the Elves were a prized, hard-to-grasp species, but they seem much more heartfelt and rational than I had imagined.

Would this have been foolish for me to jump into the elves to secure Kayliss-kun until I took all sorts of sacrifices (risks) out of sight? No, well, it's a theory of results.

Now. If you can, be calm, I'd just like to wait for the chief to release Kayliss as he can... but you can't spend too much time in front of Mr. Nervia and Reggie waiting right inside.

If you're bringing it, there's a chance those two will attack you inside. Especially these days Ms Nervia is anxious because orders that pose a danger to me tend to be ignored.

Either I get in touch with you two somehow, or I accept some risk, but I'm getting away with Kaylis...

I was thinking about that, and that's where I noticed a shadow coming in through the entrance to the sitting cabin.

The person is the Elf clan chief you met earlier.

What the hell was her reason for bothering to take her to the jail, which would be the supreme power in the inside?

To listen properly to you, Kaylis, and let me go? Or vice versa...

As I had a mixed emotion of expectation and anxiety, I realized there was, uh, another stranger behind her.

A horribly neat face just like the rest of the elves and long, golden hair that seems to drag to the ground.

Wearing a slightly bukabushy green piece, she looks more like a junior high school student with a puff, or a girl as young as elementary school if she sucks.

Covering her right eye with an eyelid and sleepy narrowing of her apathetic pale left eye, she was walking around a little bit and after the sheik, holding something like a big cushion.

I wonder what position that child is in...... and at the same time Lara, who is holding me back, leaked in an unexpected way.

"Ah...... Mr. Lurora"

Mr. Lurora......?

What, Mr. Lurora!? 'The Ability to Read Your Mind' that was in the story earlier!?

Isn't that the best person I should ever meet!!