The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

"Dear Sefi... Are you sure you want to leave that fake brave man alone?

Inevitably, Rumpedi is visited by numerous pilgrims.

This is one of those quality lodgings set up for them, and the five of us have been on decent beds for a long time.

Although unfortunately due to the large number of guests we were unable to take more than one room, it took the form of a large room filled by five people.

Yeah, this sounds like a school trip too and I'm having a little fun. I'm just sorry for the other kids.

Currently, the time is probably around 7: 00. The white brick city where the night book (and just) descended is somewhere mysterious, and the view you can look down through the window is like a painting wherever you look.

"The Republic (Easberg) has officially certified you, so you're still not a“ fake ”brave man, honey."

"There is only one brave man in the world, and only Master Sefi can admit it!

Mr. Nelvia usually burns a melamera of her loosely gentle dripping eyes and complains like that in a mucky way. But I'm a little troubled because I'm not so committed to being a brave man myself.

No, of course I'm glad you think that way, huh?

I opened my mouth to Kayliss-kun, who was sitting in a chair opposite the bed, in a position held from behind by Mr. Nelvia, who sat on the bed.

"Is that brave man also an advertising tower (propaganda)? Or are you really strong?

"Come on, that's nothing. Anyone who just talks... oh, no. It's not normal to just talk."

Haha, indeed. Until they said that, I also had little doubt about what the toddler was talking about, which could be described as that baby.

Normally, even if you can't use magic because you're a baby, it's just unusual to talk, isn't it? Just because “the formula is high enough to use magic," you may have qualities that are inherently brave enough to be certified.

Then I wonder if she's really just too smart, or if she's the same “reincarnator” as me again... that's the focus.

"But maybe I'm closer than Master Yusha?

Lurola, who was rolling behind us sitting on the bed, said that while hitting the back of her sleep with a corn. You were still awake.

But certainly, I didn't even think about that possibility. I don't know if Lil 'Lu has anything to do with it, but if in any way your age is young, you'll be convinced that you can talk and that calm look.

From that atmosphere, maybe he rejuvenated himself. Or have a close magician do it for you...

'Cause if you've been unwillingly babied, I don't think you can be laughing so calmly.

"When that happens, I still want to see the strength."

There are often belligerent colors on Reggie's face that say so. I thought you'd settled down a little lately, but you're still a battle-loving species.

Although Reggie and I have different intentions, I generally agree with his words, too.

You can't take a day off from not knowing how powerful the example brave man is and what character he is.

"But as you can see where we're fighting, we only know about Reggie, the demon tribe that comes deep into this kind of people's realm, right?

"Oh, hey, don't suddenly praise your husband..."

I honestly think Reggie, who can dye and illuminate her cheeks, is adorable, but I haven't complimented her. I never praise you!

"So let me finish?

What the hell are you going to do, Mr. Nelvia?

I was alarmed because I've been lurking the ringing these days, but it looks like Mr. Nervia's fanatic (Bashhar) switch has been turned on again.

For what is usually too gentle, this gap is quite horrible.

No matter how much you care about someone, it's not that easy and expensive, is it? I want you to apprentice me, always warm and serene.

"You don't have to fight, but you can tell everything using Mr. Rulora's" Heart-Eye "?

To the point where I am bitterly laughing at Mr. Nervia's extremism, Kaelis insisted on the verdict in such a way that there is no such thing as

Whoa, I see. Did you have that hand?

When I turned my gaze toward Lurola with admiration, she, however, absurded her voice with a disgruntled face.

"What!? It's already a dust to peek into the heart of 'The Brave'! Now it's time to die!

Uh... well, that was a risk, too.

If, in the unlikely event, the example brave (Crito) retained an even greater amount of spell in his head as he had more power than I did, LeLaura would be the two dances in the battle against me.

Um, I thought it was a good idea. If you read your mind, you can also tell if you're a reincarnator in one shot...

Yeah, but if that kid finds out he's a reincarnator, can he even find out who I am in the potato ceremony? Then you can't have this proposal.

Though I've been thinking about it for a while afterwards, I can't think of any particularly good ideas...

"It's already a mess, maybe a straight ball game."

Direct ball battles - i.e. asking her who she is after she reveals who I am - may also be a hand in some cases.