The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

According to His Majesty's story, there are four like-minded hopefuls who have offered to teach me this time, etc.

Well, even a magician is a super elite to the general public... because when I say it in Japan in my previous life, it's a profession like a lawyer. It's not an industry where amateurs can jump in in a hectic and adventurous mood when they suddenly get recruited. And I'm a soldier.

In addition, it would mean that the hurdles are too high for a teacher to be this “Sir Skull”.

Instead, how, well, the four are so impressed that they are what brought together the hopeful.

So you're going to take those four as disciples who I interview and decide it's okay to teach magic.

The interview room is a conversation room at the Reverse Scale Mansion. So where I and Mr. Bozler sit back and wait, a magician applicant accompanied by a parent is being transported.

Wow, I've never been involved in HR in my previous life, so what a first experience for an interviewer. Sometimes.

"Well, come on, come on."

When I called outside the door, politely the door was knocked and then slowly opened.

It was a cute girl with semi-long bright brown hair who showed up from across the door.

Looks like elementary high school, or junior high school. From her appearance in familiar monastic clothing, you can see that she is a monk affiliated with the Order of the Knights of Bravery.

The moment she somehow saw my face, what can I say...... she looked helplessly happy with such a feeling as trance (...).... Why?

And the guardian who emerged from behind that girl...

"Excuse me. We're out of time, brave man."

"K, Bishop Crucea!?

A young woman who covered her feminine figure with monastic clothes and cut her blonde hair short.

As the chief leader of the Knightly Monastery's hard-witted (Taka) faction, the Lily Garden of the Ming Star (Yurizo's), he is now also the chief leader of the moderate (Hutto) faction's Inn of the Awaitless Kuen (Kun), the substantial supreme power man in the Knightly Monastery...... I am the Bishop of Crucea Lilida Zustac (...).

Because of the presence of an outsider of the church today (Mr. Bozzler), the usual laid-back, fluffy tone could be pulled in, and the tone of the mentor was audacious and dignified.

Though I don't feel like it's been so long since I said I'm out of time, because I've been to show my face to Bishop Crucea since I got back from my trip to the Easberg Republic.

The average person, though, must be quite a non-contact man of power, so when I stole Mr. Bozzler's expression sitting next to him, he was opening his mouth gently to reveal his consternation.

Bishop Crucea, who brought the girls, has moved to our face-to-face, so I urge them to "come on over" and take their seats on the couch.

And at the same time that I turn my attention to the girl who is probably the hopeful participant in this one...... somehow the Bishop of Crucea,

"This child is a monk who has recently moved to the Imperial City and his name is Listalette Pristache"

Oh, yeah? I wanted you to introduce yourself...

The girl Listaletto, introduced to Bishop Crucea, for some reason kept staring at my face, even jeezy, without even blinking. Ever since you walked into this room, so maybe you haven't even noticed that Mr. Bozzler is next to me?

Oh, uh, are you nervous...?

I ask the questions with a proper eye contact with Listerette.

"Then Mr. Pristache. Why do you want to be a magician?

"She's not a very rough character, but she still wants to help the empire in times of human crisis, and she's volunteering to be a magician."

Even though it was as much a question addressed to Listaletto as I thought, again, the Bishop of Crucea answered it instead.

"... uh... So if you can be a magician, what kind of magic do you want to catch? Mr. Pristache."

"She has always shown a strong emotion for the brave man's attitude of 'powerlessness without killing enemies' -"

"Hey, come on! Why did the Bishop of Crucea fall apart just now!? I am Mr. Pristache!!

I finally couldn't bear to pinch my mouth.

And having received such my words, the Bishop of Crusair did not evil,

"I'm sorry. She's a lousy mouth, and she's anxious about what her personality conveys to the brave without misunderstanding. This child has long been troubled by being easily misunderstood, so I am here to speak for her."

Hey, something Bishop Crucea says sounds like it while he nicks, but it's so frigid...

I want to know who Listaletto is, but if Bishop Crucea speaks for all of that, I don't know more about her than she talks about being a lousy mouth.

Hey, I need to get Listalette to talk to me somehow.

"Um, Mr. Pristache? What is your yume?

"Her dreams are still in the service of the brave -"

"Bishop Crucea!? Would you like to have a little fun?!?

And well, the interview with Listaletto has always been like this, with Bishop Crucea representing everything she needs to talk about. Thanks to you, I've gotten a lot of information about Listalette, but Listalette's personality and personality, I have no idea...

In the end, time came while I was doing that, and I finally said, "... So do you have any Shimon...?" When asked, Bishop Crucea raised his hand with a face that seemed natural. Already like it.

Bishop Crucea, who urged me to "... go ahead," smiled,

"It's new to my memory that a brave man was hit with mud in the middle of the road before."

"Huh...? Ha..."

Oh, what? Suddenly what is it? Questions?

"The reason why the brave man officially took the position of 'brave man' also came from that one case. It is no exaggeration to say that because of that, the brave man is now extremely popular in the imperial capital, securing the status of a slate stone. As a member of the Order of the Knights, I am delighted to be present and to collaborate in that remarkable moment"

…………

What, is this saying "I cooperated with you then, so give me back my debt"?!?

Hey, eh!? Are you going to say such grandeur!? Conne, enrollment is not a level! That would be a little too much effort!?

Who is Bishop Crucea, who couldn't even manipulate Lille, who is so good at manipulating people that she tries to push me!? I'm super scared!!

Besides, you mean you're going to use gray means that are unlimited close to black, like that illegal critical, because you're sure this kid will definitely be dropped if he interviews normally!? Oh, no! I definitely don't want to take it from my apprentice. Go!!

Bishop Crucea, who has tried to tailor me to brave men by providing me with acting instruction, is forcing Listaletto to shut him up by giving instructions to 'sit down without talking at all'!?

You're not in control of this girl at all! Don't push that kid on me Yikes!!

But against me in blue, Bishop Crusair is turning his profound gaze at me, smiling softly.

I turn to my neighbour, Mr Bozler, as I ask for help, but he seemed unaware of the half-threatened approach that Bishop Crucea has set up. Can't use it!

After worrying, I just whine, "Well, thank you…" as I swim my gaze as much as I can.

Bishop Crucea said, "No, I am honored to have helped the brave," and so on. I have set up a courageous pursuit. There is no escape!!

I then announced the completion of the interview and managed to kick Bishop Crucea and Listaletto out of the room.

When I lay doggedly tired on the couch, I painstakingly connect my soul out of my mouth to my flesh...

Oh no... I definitely don't want to take her...

But reality is extraordinary. If that's all about failing the fiercely pushed Listalette, it's not something that I've figured out what the Bishop of Crucea will say later. He's the kind of woman who eats at the top of the rankings of those who shouldn't turn to enemies in the Imperial Capital.

Besides, it's true that I took care of her, and if she hadn't helped me, I might still be hostile from all over the Empire, and Lil 'l's plot would have worked, and I might have been kicked out of the Empire.

... I normally like Bishop Crucea, and I just want to ask you this much 'please'... but I'm scared of something! “Visible landmines." On the contrary, the landmines even have adorable decorations applied to them. "Come on, step on it." But the situation is as if they say "Star"!

He sneered at me all at once, when Mr. Bozzler tried to say something, "Hey, now..." followed by the sound of the entrance door being knocked con.

Yikes! Kaylis, I already showed you who's next!?

I rushed to correct my posture and said, "Duh, go ahead!" When I uttered an up-rubbed voice, the door slowly opened and a cute face peered through the gap.

"Is that...? Could it be, Mercia?

When I asked unexpectedly, the boy in his junior year of elementary school, who had only half his face out the door, stepped indoors by brightening his expression.

Fluffy silver hair that looks soft, crisp blue eyes that look nostalgic.

The boy, whose lines were white and thin, making him feel like he was going to break if he touched him, looked at me rounding his eyes and then Mr. Bozzler sitting next to me and broke his fuzzy expression as if he was relieved.

"Eh heh... you remembered me, Master Sephilia!

"Yeah, of course!

When I turned my gaze to Chirali and Mr. Bozler, he stood up and rounded the table, basking in line with Mercia-kun, who had walked a little bit, and lowered his hips to my face.

Well, I guess so... Mercia-kun's guardian, because he's Mr. Bozzler.

"Uh, I'll introduce myself once again. I'm Mercia Tronster. I'm a knight's convent, and I'm a monk. And my brother always takes care of me."

To Mercia, who carefully lowered her head, Mr. Bozler blurred with a grumpy look, "I'm not taking care of you".

... Yes, he - Mercia Kun is the only flesh parent of this Mr. Bozler and is his real brother.

Mercia-kun and why I have facial knowledge like that, because I had previously accidentally bowled with Mercia-kun, who was coming to visit my brother, when I took a few trips to Mr. Bozler's hospital room.

I greeted Mr. Bozler with a very awkward feeling, being the tenant who sent him to the hospital, but Mercia returned the greeting with a smile, not to offend me like that.

It seems to me that Mr Bozler's attitude towards me has also softened since that time. Could Mercia have even spoken to your brother?

Mercia-kun has a bit of a forward momentum,

"Me, your brother taught me to use magic just for a little while!... Really, just a little..."

Momentum stalled along the way and the second half was a voice that seemed to disappear...... but to his words, I was very surprised.

Still about the age of junior year, it's a big deal to be able to use magic, albeit a little. As far as I know, with the exception of me, the reincarnator, or my age-made clito, let's just say I'm the youngest sorcerer.

Well, as he says at the moment, the magical effects that can be used are also insignificant. I don't hear about Mercia-kun reciting the Baron position.

But if the fundamentals are done to some extent, you can expect enough to stretch them. I know Mercia-kun's warm, honest personality because I've spoken to him privately a few times, and he's talented enough. You have nothing to say.

Speaking of just one thing that makes me feel bad...

"Is it okay for you, Mr. Bozler, to be a magician?

"He said he wanted to be himself, he'd make me like him."

I'm Mr. Bozzler, who said it out cold, but their brothers are never bad friends. Rather, it's pretty good enough.

It must also be Mr. Bozler's wisdom to say that Mercia didn't even ask you earlier, but she has magic skills. Mr. Bozler, who knows I crave the 'achievement' of training a magician, must have blown in, "If you tell Mercia you can use magic at all, you get it". That would mean that this matter is approved by Mr Bozzler.

I also feel a little cheated that Mr. Bozzler's in wisdom, who knows my circumstances as an interviewer... well, Mercia would be welcome without it. I'm sure he wouldn't use magic for the wrong thing, and he would never take someone else's life.

I smile at Mercia, who sees the color of a little nervousness,

"Pfft. Mercia's passed, so you can relax."

"What! Really!?

Pa. In contrast to Mercia, who brightens her expression, Mr. Bozler frowned a little.

"Hey, aren't acceptance notices later?

"Yeah. So it's a NISHO for everyone, huh?

When I said that and let her wink, Mercia smiled furiously as she replied, "Ha, ha."

Then we chatted lightly until time, and then Mercia sent you home.

Uh, I don't know if Mercia's the only successful candidate for this one anymore. I wonder if the first group of people could do without it. I can't, can I?

I mean, how did His Majesty the Verhazard recruit? Doesn't seem like you've made a lot of recruiting, and did you just speak up to the dizzy?

Then what will the next third person be like?

Please, a decent person... and I will ask God (...), but if you think about it, I was like a brave god. I have no dreams, no hope.

The sound of knocking on the door echoed, roughly hitting me. Looks like the next person is here.

We need to get back on our minds and hang on......! And, where I tapped my cheeks and poured the drink in, the door to the reception room opens.

And seeing who emerged from behind it, I froze into too much shock.

Intense blonde hair like honey with an annoying sharp eye.

The boy, who looked like he'd freshly gone up to elementary school, took a girl like a girl in middle school and lowered her head with a pepper.

"I'm stuck. I'm from the village of Alhee, it's Logna."

What are you doing, brother?!?