The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

Noon the next day.

The Plazatos Central Court had a large audience.

The interior of the court does not seem to differ significantly from what I have blurred to know in my previous life. It just feels like it's somewhat religious in design.

It's about an extraordinary trial, so it seemed like we were planning on finishing it in a smaller court at first...

Well, you know over there that I can use it if it's about simple magic. Whatever, because I used Captain Dundee and the Knights to leak information. Do it to.

I guess that's why the enemy couldn't possibly relate to me in small numbers in a small room.

As for them, I can only defend myself enough to call a lot of listeners and place them as a deterrent, than I can appeal to the exercise of my powers if I have to.

The power I can move is at least the level of defeating the dragon without damage. Having put all the dragon crusaders into this court's security, there will be little prospect of being stopped.

Even the collar “escape prevention mechanism” can't be done by Ate.

I mean, by accurately communicating my abilities, I drew out a wide court and a lot of listeners.

Measures for the outcome of discussions with Captain Dundee and Mr. Lugras. Seems like he got hooked up well. Above all.

By the way, my people are currently waiting outside the courthouse until they have a signal.

Mr. Nelvia is troublesome when he confiscates his sword, and Reggie and Lurola take one shot out when they're physically examined. Kaylis, leave a message just in case.

So there's only me on the stand and then Mr. Lugras, the interpreter, standing.

... I mean, I'm standing, I'm just sitting in a tall chair a little bit.

Next to Grandpa in black, who looked like a judge, sat a little fat uncle with about half gray and brown hair.

When I was uncomfortable with that nasty grin, I turned my attention to Mr. Luglas,

"... that man is Mealrax"

Meal Lux............!!

Teng himself who executed a selfish plot just to make himself a president, only to earn himself fame!!

Kill the minister, let Golzas plant that evidence in the Trilpat family, abduct and hurt the housekeeper who had served the mansion for years, and murder Mr. Gratos, the fruitful brother who was president at the time...

Kayliss-kun's happiness has been taken away, an abominable resentment foe......!!

People say it doesn't depend on what they see...... but there's no such thing as that appearance eloquently telling the inside story. Just watching it made my chest feel uncomfortable.

I mean, my face resembles that of the director of a customer who has just been insensitive to my team in his previous life, and he's a business belly with a multiplier don.

Yes, or I'd like to magically blow you away right now, but this is still a child of patience. You can't let anger ruin everything.

Now let's just keep it to our delight that Meal Lax showed up in person the way we wanted. Thank you, Mr Rugrass, for turning your hands behind us to make this situation a reality.

Mr. Luglas, arguably the most vigilant lion bug in Mealrax, bought my interpreter, arguably the most important figure in Plazatos today. You know, there's no way you can gracefully tea outside the courthouse, right? Pfft.

Looks like it's time for the judges and listeners who were tempted to look at me in court as a one-year-old to regain their composure.

Eventually, as in the drama, the judge said "quietly," and the court was engulfed in silence.

... You don't candle like that tonkachi, do you? I wanted to see it once.

"Now we shall begin the interrogation of the pilgrimage monk Sephiria"

My being an Imperial soldier or a brave man is supposed to be hidden and proceeding. If you admit it there, you'll be in big trouble later.

It seems that the identity is still in the investigation phase, and extraordinary trials have been held at an unknown stage because there is no definitive evidence of which country you belong.

"First, I would like to verify that the defendant… is a magician"

Your Honor's words will be followed by an audience.

Keep a magic sealed collar in place for a one-year-old to verify that the baby is a magician...... a statement that could normally be questioned for head or mental health.

In fact, the judge had a puzzling face like, "What are you talking about? Me," he said himself.

For once, I had a plan to meet the Knights in the back of my mouth and just pretend to be a baby, but that hand dropped me off this time.

Because I could hardly trust all the Knights.

If the Knights had Mealrax or a Golzas dispatched spy at their disposal, or if someone was holding their family hostage and being followed, lying or hiding poorly could jeopardize our position.

If you're in a long squad leader class dating Captain Dundee, all of the Knights with hundreds still don't know exactly what their traits are, either.

Besides, this was the only public place where Mealrax and the people existed at the same time until the demonic army pushed over to the capital.

Because it was Mr. Luglas's contention that Meal Lax himself could not be seen in a trial that could determine the future of this republic. Handle should be yours, he said.

And that speculation has, in fact, become a reality.

... From what I hear, the demonic army is currently expected to reach Plazatos in a few hours.

At that time, some folks may make noise about whether it's okay to try it for a long time, but for the Meal Lacs, this trial is the key to the fate of Plazatos. Instead, because we don't have time, we had to hurry up and gather the various materials to complete the process and have this trial held.

The backstory that those preparations were so refreshing has been sneaked by Mr Luglas.

Plus...... heh! I went out of my way to go through the process that we could get it done so that the trial could be held at the heart of the Demonic raid, and suddenly I dazzled my whereabouts, and I kept trying to hasten with the ambiguous attitude of “back dealings” with the negotiators that Mealrax had sent ~ No, I was actually going to meet with people from all sides, so I was very busy.

Because of that, all of Captain Dundee's breathless knights, soldiers, and then officials who would have been kicked in the butt by Mealrax and rushed, all have a blue face that feels like they don't care. I'm sorry.

Whoa, that wasn't if you were thinking.

Were you supposed to prove that I was a magician?

When I look him in the eye, Mr. Leglas takes the notebook from his nostalgia and gives it to me.

And for a moment when I quickly waved my left hand, I made contact with my right thumb and pinky finger to activate the extinguishing magic 'Stand-up Disintegration (Peacemaker)'.

The notebook was shredded around the middle as if it had been eaten up, and the fragments were scattered on the floor like a paper blizzard.

As soon as possible, breathtaking signs come from the hearing room.

After all, it sounds like shocking footage of a baby using magic.

By the time Mr. Luglas had finished collecting the fragments of the notebook scattered on the floor, the judge had finally closed his mouth, which had been gently opened.

"... is the magic handcuff not working...?

"No, it works."

Mr. Rugrass has just interpreted the movement of my mouth.

Forget what I said without raising my hand or complaining about the discomfort with the fact that a one-year-old replied with a clear self, Your Honor spins his doubts.

"But now there's magic..."

'If you can't speak, why don't you just use magic without speaking up?

To my response, Your Honor, I am even more disturbed. Something's getting a little pathetic.

And next to such a judge, it's Meal Lax who is happily deepening his grin.... Yes, yes, it would be a delightful miscalculation for your purposes.

The judge coughed with Cohon as he wiped his forehead with the handkerchief he had taken away.

"The defendant appears to be demanding that the magic guide be removed for being unfairly embedded, but the magic guide is strictly controlled in Plazatos. What is embedded in its neck is definitely an elaborate artifact made by someone"

And so you want me to decide.

"Nevertheless, it is the view of the technical bureau that, due to the similarities in performance, it would also be possible to lift its simulated magic guide shackle. Therefore, it is not stingy to grant a request for cancellation."

In fact, it's a real magic guide cuff, so it turns out that if you bring the key, you can disarm it in three seconds, because Lurora read the mind of the negotiator that Mealrax has sent over and over again ~.

But in case I unlock it on my own, and the collar is checked in the empire or something, it's going to be a big deal. That's why they want to get rid of the collar with their own hands, dispose of it quickly, and destroy the evidence.

Shot out by my frigid eye, Your Honor moved on to the next agenda, even though he was a little out of sight.

"But before we do, we have to talk about the defendant's guilt"

Coming...!

When I turn my gaze to Meal Lux, he makes the grin he was floating even more blatant.

"Defendants have led and participated in Operation Dragon Crusade with other associates and have been reported to have made significant contributions to the Dragon Crusade using witchcraft. You sure about that?

"Yeah. Definitely."

Surprising voices and frigid gazes are pointed from the hearing room at complaints like a joke about a one-year-old contributing to a dragon crusade.

Or was Golzas' word that he was trying to decide there was no dragon crusade made it his policy to go through. Poor Golzas.

In such a way as to forcefully disregard the audience's reactions, the judge continued with a glance on his face.

"Offensive magic control laws strictly forbid folk from using magic that could harm others. The use of offensive witchcraft can only be allowed to the private sector in the positions of president and division chief class, and the defendant will have used offensive witchcraft without permission. Any objections to this?

'No, especially. I did use magic without permission from Easberg.'

To my response, Your Honor nods busily before turning a blind eye to Meal Lax for just a moment.

And when I breathed heavily through my nose, I sounded a voice that often went through for your age.

"Then the defendant was found guilty of violating the Offensive Witchcraft Control Law-"

Your Honor tried to give me my sentence, then.

"Well, well. Your Honor, just a moment."

The voices of the empty and serene Mealrax blocked the trial of the Chancellor.

Well, was it a little unnatural for the Your Honor to shut up - what makes you think that because I know the mystery (scenario)?

Meal Lax opened his mouth with a deliberate grin on his face as he turned to me in a relaxed, eagle-fried work.

"If you ask, aren't we talking about the success or failure of the Dragon Crusade might have been different without Lord Sephilia and his companions? Besides, they acted for Easberg. Taking them into account, isn't it somewhat abusive to unilaterally incriminate her actions?

The Your Honor nods "Ugh, um..." to the opinion of Meal Lax, spun in a tone that reads out the manuscript in a good way.

Or Captain Dundee, you forgot to tell him my gender......

Mealrax continued his further speech in a tone that spoke to the audience in the hearing room.

"But Lord Sephiria's appearance is too young. No one will ever be able to trust me with stories like that about her contribution to the Dragon Crusade. But what about commuting my sentence at my discretion?"

When I steal a hearing seat, the listeners are watching this trial with a bewildered look. But some of them were snorting hard at Meal Lax's words. Sakura, I guess?

"Then you just have to prove to her that it's true. Just around the corner, a bunch of demons are coming to this Plazatos. The Knights alone can handle it well enough, but have this Lord Sephilia and his people join the fight there. And if you unfortunately demonstrate that power of crusading the dragon, isn't our suspicion cleared up?"

The audience that listens to Mealrax's suggestions brightens their expression visibly.

My prowess is unknown, but at least it's true that I, my people, and the Knights worked together to crusade the dragon.

If our participation reduces the Knights' damage at all, that's fine. It doesn't hurt as a republic if we fail to leave the battle or die in battle. You can do a lot of unexpected work for me.

Above all, it must be a pleasure for the people of Plazatos to see a little more power in the unprecedented situation of demonic raids on the capital. I guess I'm still anxious to see if the Knights will really leave the Demons.

"Come on, Lord Sephilia. If you show us all that you can do to convince us, you can give us an amnesty, of course, for removing the collar. wield its power for this Easberg."

What? I don't like it, Ked.

"........................... Huh?

When Meal Lax broke his smile for the first time, he leaked a dumb voice as he opened his thin eyes to the fullest.