The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

The next morning.

When we visited the orphanage to see how Crito was doing, the acting grandmother of the Dean, whom we had previously met, greeted us with a tired face.

By the way, I was a one-year-old today, and Rulora was a two-year-old, but she hadn't been noticed to be the same person, so there was no penetration.

According to her story, Krito, who returned from a dragon crusade yesterday, has been stuck in her own room ever since?

No matter how many times I spoke out of concern, I haven't heard back from him, and he seems to be indoors for once, but he didn't show up for breakfast this morning either.

Today she loses everything by the dragon, and her sole purpose of taking revenge on that dragon will also cease to be fulfilled forever...... she must be on her way.

They sent me to the orphanage yesterday because they wanted me to be alone, but I don't know if that was the right thing to do.

In the meantime, I'm worried, so we visited a private room that we're being given to Crito.

... Somehow, along the way, they were surrounded by kids who just finished breakfast, and they came all the way to Crito's room with me... well, come on.

"Crito. People came to see me yesterday."

I knocked lightly on the door and then replied to the words I was hung up on, but I haven't heard back. Apparently, it's also locked, but the key to that is that I haven't seen it for a while.

Subsequent to the voice of Acting Dean, the little kids around us also said, "Crit!" "So, hey!" He spoke up, "but there was no response to that either.

I felt bad watching deputy director sighing like I was in trouble, and I asked Kaylis to come closer to the door knob.

And activate magic. I pushed the black cube and wiped out all the door knobs from the world.

Then, the door with the pompous square hole opened by itself, and behind it was Krito, who was twirling into a futon and giving this one a surprise look. Her eyes seem to be cringing bright red.

That she is not a real brave man may sooner or later spread out.

That will depend on the work of the Bishop of Rumpedi...... I don't know if he will live as a brave man or as a normal toddler, which is happier for Crito.

But either way, I don't think there's anything like her being kicked out of this orphanage because of the feeling of dealing with a bishop or a surrogate dean. Plus, they can use magic, so they shouldn't even be in the job.

... except if she herself is losing hope of living.

Not to mention the fact that you're stuck in a room all by yourself in a state like this is definitely going to rot your mind first.

Because the locked door is the very heart that Crito rejects others.

... because in the hell I worked for in my previous life, I've seen a lot of people breaking up up up close. Eyes that look at people who are about to break are gaining weight for nothing.

When the door to the room opened, the children who were swarming around us collapsed indoors, surrounding Crito and verbally worrying about her.

Crito, you're quite popular. All I've ever seen was her possession of revenge on the dragon, but maybe she was being nice to the kids.

"Crito."

Though I destroyed the door keys, I speak without going indoors.

I can't give you a magical word, like getting her mind back on its feet in one shot here.

To the extent that I can come up with words, that's where the Dean's deputy, who looks happily at the hole I drilled in the door, will call me.

So all I can do is break the door irresponsibly here as an outsider and then...

"Only Crito can protect these kids."

Well, I'm not going to hit the punishment (Bachi) for saying this much.

When I fulfill my purpose, I give Kaylis a signal to raise it.

Then before you leave the orphanage behind, please explain your story about Lil 'identity to Acting Dean and support him about Crito.

Acting Dean gently broke Shiatsu's face and then returned the reliable word "leave it to me" with strong willed caged eyes.

If there's anything I can do for you, Crito, in front of you getting your neck stuck halfway this far, I want to do it for you.

But when it comes to things that cannot be solved by magic, I am helpless.

Leave it to someone with the more appropriate power according to the right material.

Leaving the orphanage, as soon as we return to the inn, we begin to prepare for our exit.

Yesterday, Captain Dundee's offer set me up with them to head to Plazatos, the capital of the Republic.

Kaylis knows the way to the Republic, so there was no reason why I had to take that invitation anyway... but in removing my collar, it's not a bad option to go to Plazatos with them, who sold me a lot of favors: a dragon crusade.

Besides, we still have about a week's journey to Plazatos, and it was fascinating not to have to stand guard at night.

While packing up and getting in the carriage and eating the breakfast we bought along the way, we came in front of the checkpoint, the rendezvous point we promised Captain Dundee.

We still have time to leave, but we've already got some knights together.

and realized that we were here. They tense to see why,

"Whoa, that's the rumor..."

"That's right, that pretty blonde lady."

"I can't believe you're about the same age as my daughter."

"But even you guys saw where you smash that dragon's dragon scale, right?

"The captain said he'd been fighting long before he joined us."

"Oh. By the time we saw him, the dragon guy, he was already almost dead..."

Something looks at Mr. Nelvia, and the Knights are whispering to Hisohiso.

The familiar Nelvia is very confused and anxiously orous... but if you feel that way, you don't feel anything malicious. On the contrary, rather...

Listening to the stories of the Knights who had gathered one after the other, I found that they called Mr. Nervia by the following name:

- Says, "Nelvia the Dragon Knight".