The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

At the same time as the night dawned, Le Laura joined us inside after being dropped off by the chiefs, Lara and many other elves.

I have a bit of anxiety about whether it's okay for Lurora, the highest power in the reed, to be gone, but when Lurora bowed her head that she didn't want to pretend she had a great chance to look for her missing sister, everyone in the reed seemed convinced.

Well, I don't know when you're going to encounter Lil 'Lu, but I'm pretty sure you're more likely to come into contact with me than you once were after me.

Besides, if I remove my collar, I will return to the Imperial City of Beorant, so at least I am almost certain that I will be able to meet with Mr. Lulu.

Oh, but if I found out I'd brought my sister to the quote I took the liberty of visiting my hometown, could Mr. Lulu be angry...? I don't really like that unpleasant glance...

And when we left the elves, we headed to the Toretto and told people the truth about that incident as promised.

At first, many people turned to suspicion, but the self-proclaimed merchant that he was attacked by an elf usually had bad behavior, and he didn't have the tools to do so for collecting mushrooms again, and there were many suspicions.

It cut us off from there, and ultimately our appeal succeeded in gaining credibility from the people there.

In addition, the Elves are a rational race that won't attack unless they make a little noise from here. I also told them that we had discussed it with them and made sure they had no intention of attacking the city anymore.

... If this makes you repeat the same thing again, those guys will have a 'platinum nightmare'.

And now.

We recovered the carriage we had left on the toret. We were resuming our journey all the way to the next city.

It seems to take quite a while to get to the next city, and it looks like a week or so in Kaylis' view.

Ah, I want to take a warm bath now that the magic is available soon! I want to sleep in a fluffy bed in the imperial mansion!

I try not to think as much about the stress caused by carriage living as I would like and move my gaze to the “souvenir" right next door.

It's - the "tree branch” decorated on the carriage - was received from Lara as she exited the elf.

The Elves have a habit of building houses at the roots of trees of high age known as "spiritual trees”. Do you think the age of the Spirit Tree is an indication of the Elves' character and can be a status?

That's why giving that branch of the Spirit Tree a little fold has the effect of showing the other person the love of affection. You're breaking an important tree. You won't want to give it to a half-breed opponent.

Does it feel like a bouquet of flowers, where humans say it? In the garden of my own home, it feels like giving flowers that I have grown by caging my affection.

Naturally, though, this is the first time the chief knows, such as the fact that this was presented to people from the Elves... this branch is of great value in many ways.

Maybe this one branch will eventually be the first step for people and elves to take.

Oh, my God, looking at the branches and nibbling in a superior mood, so I felt a strong gaze and looked back.

Kayliss-kun is in the passenger seat of the carriage, so there are currently four remaining seats in the opposite seat behind him.

First I'm sitting, and Reggie is asleep with a towel hanging on my leg like that.

And in the seat across the street, Mr. Nelvia, who was taking turns and is now awake, was knee-pillowing Le Laura just like me. Of course, Le Laura is neat as she hugs her fuzzy cushion.

Inevitably, then, the Lord of Sight will be Mr. Nervia.

What's the matter, man? But I just wanted to ask, because I can't speak right now, it's impossible to communicate actively from here. I can only shake my head to words from over there at best and answer with yes or no.

That's why I said, "What's wrong?," I tell them in the dark.

Mr. Nervia then remained gazed at me unchanged,

"... Master Sefi now has a lot of friends and supporters"

With a slightly lower voice, Mr. Nelvia leaked that.

Uh, yeah. It's still not at all accepted by the masses or 10,000 people at all.

But back in the day, with everyone in the village, that was the only thing I had on my side as much as Mr. Nervia.

That now seems to me to be the case with the Emperors, the Wizards, some military officials, some Imperial Citizens, Reggies and Beasts, some Elves...... well there are never many, but quite a few more who acknowledge my existence.

... Although I seem to be recognized as a symbol of fear by at least a few hundred times that number of people.

And that's why I thought about it and thought of why Mr. Nelvia was feeling kind of grumpy...... and I gave him a cuddly mouth angle.

Then I'll ask him to give it a little bit and tell Mr. Nelvia to give him his hand in gesture.

When Mr. Nervia, who leaned his neck suspiciously, offered me his hand, I held it with both hands as dear and let it touch my cheeks as if it were even cheeky.

I smile gently at her as she hears Mr. Nelvia whisper, "Ah......"

Then you conveyed my intentions and thoughts, Mr. Nervia dyed his cheeks and then eventually gave me a sunny smile. Yeah, that kind of look looks good on Mr. Nervia after all.

But it seems I've been making her feel lonely lately here, so I decided to do the one that I love later, Mr. Nelvia, that gives her a hug on the head.

Damn, you cute little sister.