The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

Where Le Laura lives was a primitive room with little furniture.

Speaking of what you have, the bed, the little one, a few old books or so. And then there's the door that seems to lead to the bathroom. Others are scattered with cushions, pillows, and then pants. It's a room where you have trouble deciding if you have a sense of life or not...

In a bed set in the center of such a room, LeLaura was sleeping trying to be pinched by two elf girls. Because of the battle with me, the appearance age is something like around one year old. You still seem to have a bit of a headache, but you seem to be recovering relatively.

Blonde hair, long enough to likely drag to the ground as ever, was now tied into two knots.

When I entered the room, held by Reggie, accompanied by Mr. Nervia, Mr. Kaylis, and Mr. Chieftain and Lara, Lurora gave me an aversive (downer) gaze that was not commensurate with her young appearance.

Wow, it's creepy that a baby has some kind of clear self or self-consciousness. Wouldn't it be better to behave more yearly? Like me!

"... Is it because of your curiosity?

Rulora, who has become very tongueless because of her toddling, has asked me that at the very outset of her opening.

Curse......? It's not magic or anything?

When we had a surprising look on our face, the chief answered the question instead.

"No, unlike you, she's not an acquired baby. He says he's only a year old."

"... really? Why Akanbo, Maho..."

To Lurola, who spoke such a very obvious question, the chief was explaining that I was a brave man. Oh, misunderstandings are spreading more and more...

After hearing the explanation, LeLaura said, "... Hmm? I don't know if you believe me, but I was returning a reaction.

Having given up a lot already, I decided to ask what bothered me in my earlier remarks.

What do you mean, "the curse”?

To my inquiry, Lurora laid her eyes abominably down, and the chief often silenced herself before

"As you can see, Le Laura sees Katara... oh,“ Katara ”is like an eye-opening (chantera) where the Demons say. Every time I use that ability, I get a" curse "that my age is getting younger."

"Is that by man?

"... no. To the elves that used to leave this place."

The look on the face of the chief who said so was somehow a little sad, rather than angry, and seemed to be so at first.

And listening, apparently, there are “two” curses that Lurora has suffered.

Apart from the curse of rejuvenation, there is another one… the curse of 'aging only at an amazing rate while sleeping'. Does that pace grow by one year per eighteen hours of sleep?

I mean, are you seven in a week...

The curse of rejuvenation and the curse of age. Rulora, who has been subjected to them, will be greatly restricted in her daily life and combat. That's why she's devoted herself to sleeping from day to day in preparation for an unexpected battle, and she's left it all to the other elves to take care of herself.

... If it were just a rejuvenating curse, LeLaura would have been unable to use her abilities (Katara) for a few years because of me... Dangerous.

As I howled down my chest, Mr. Chieftain turned his attention to Rulora's young appearance.

"Sephilia. Can't you lift the curse on Lurora with your power?

"A complete curse is impossible, but as long as you know the age designator, you'll be able to use magic with the opposite effect to offset it."

"Ho, really......!?

To the Chiefs and Rulora, who had a look of anticipation and joy, but I suggested a more fundamental and quicker way.

"But isn't it easier to do something about a cursed surgeon (elf) than looking for an age designator?

"That's right... but that kid hasn't been back inside in a long time, and even if he does, will he lift the curse..."

"Well, you know, hurting me until I break the curse."

To my somewhat radical suggestion, the chief, who saw Rulora with a slightly awkward look, has reluctantly returned the answer.

"There have been two elves who have left the interior in the last few years. And both of them, she's Luola's sister."

Huh!?

I unwittingly glance at LeLaura's complexion, but she was just looking at this one with an indescribably subtle look.

My sister is both missing... and I can't believe she's eating everything from a real sister to a curse, I don't know, it's a lot of bad...

There's no way the Elves are going to go out to people's territory and look for people, and Rulora can't go out there because of the curse, so I guess she hasn't been able to go looking for them before.

On top of that, the inside of the elves is that they are blocked from interacting with people, and there is no such thing as outside information coming in at all, so is this a situation where you have to wait for the two people who have left to come home on their own?

As I sympathize with Rulora's mysterious life, she has stepped out and spoken to me.

"... hey, have you ever heard of elves?

'No, I don't... if even the Elves find out in the first place, it's a problem, and I guess they usually hide it.' Cause I'm no different from people except my ears. '

"Well, yeah..."

"If you could tell me what the traits are, maybe I've seen them before, right?

"Well, maybe he's keeping you that way..."

No, I think you're just going to call me a fake name or something... but it seems almost unlikely that my buddy Elves will come out of the inside and come looking for me, and I don't think it's going to be a problem at all to stick with my real name. If it were me, I wouldn't like to throw away the important name my parents gave me.

Without much anticipation, though, once she urged LeLaura, she uttered those two names.

"Lilulu lol leila” and “lulu loli leila”.

………………

... ugh!?!?!?!?!?

When I turned my neck with “Gigigi," I held my head down desperately, looking silently at Mr. Nelvia, who was similarly spectacular in expression.

But Mr. Chieftain, who was laying low in his eyes with a strange face, does not even notice our reaction and gives us a low voice to explain the supplement.

"... those children were twins born with“ dark hair, "which is contraindicated among the elves. So a lot of times some of the people in there hit those kids hard, so..."

Dark hair, in the back of my brain I hear, comes to mind the face of a dark-haired girl who had been called “Lille” by Bishop Kalkizar. But I hid in my gossip headdress and hair, and I couldn't see her ears.

And the other...... I am also reminded of the presence of His Eminence the Wise Eye (Levita) Lulu, the corner of the Imperial Troika, who was able to freely manipulate his own flesh by changing the size of his chest and breast milk. If she were you, she would be before breakfast enough to change the color of her hair and the shape of her ears. “Pink" is an unlikely hair color.

Those two, I think, had the opposite personality and atmosphere, but Mr. Lulu has a very distinctive common denominator: sweet lori fashion based on white, and Lilu gosloli fashion based on black......

Seeing us with a spectacular look, LeLaura blinked her eyes (again) and hesitated to ask.

"Uh... what? What are you doing...?

No, um... nothing I know...

Lurola, who was then told the truth by me, was out of breath with her mouth open, like us earlier.

In addition, that I have taught Mr. Lulu magic or taken a bath with him. Also, Lurora, who heard of hitting me after hostility with Lil 'Lulu, and still looking for her, held her head a lot...... then,

"Please! Every time you guys follow me!!

Burning a flame of determination in her left eye not covered by her eyelids, Lurora bowed her head to us.