The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

The Teito School of Magic (planned) was about a five-minute walk from our scaled mansion.

In the first place, the Skull Mansion was given "a place without popularity", and the buildings near it are also haunted mansions, ruins, and many translated properties….

Me, Mr. Bozler, Rogna. The Imperial School of Magic (the planned site), visited by your brother and Mercia-kun for a look below, also did not leak into the example......

"... Hey, Mr. Bozzler. Is it really here...?

"Ah, ah. Must be definitely here..."

Built in front of us was a western pavilion that felt like a contract that we could encounter a hundred percent weird phenomenon if we visited it on a stormy night.

It's not that old-fashioned an atmosphere, but thinking you're away from people's hand control for at least a few years can overwhelm the viewer in a bad way.

"Heh, that's a big house. Nice one."

The only person not being pressured by this atmosphere was your brother, who was born in a poor village. Compared to the borough shop in our village, it might still be better, but come on...

To your brother's words, me and Mr. Bozler, who live in aristocracy, and Mercia, who seems to grow up well, draw the expression at the same time.

And without any feelings, the three of us followed in horror, ahead of our brother, who just stepped out towards the mansion.

The interior of the mansion is spookily dimmed even during the day due to the windows rain doors being closed.

Maybe there's a hole in the floor, or even if not, a nail or a sharp piece of wood rolling around, so it's very dangerous.

I rotate the first blade from the left about thirty degrees downwards in the "Golden Neck Mimicking the Wings" that Nervia gave me.

Then my surroundings lit up brightly, blurring out the mansion.

"Wow, wow! Dear Sephilia, is that the magic of light!?

Mercia-kun came running over to me with his eyes shining, so I smile, saying, "Yeah, because it's dark and it's not blurry".

Then I got complimented and got better. I was in good shape, spinning the blades I just turned further downwards.

"At this angle, we can adjust the clarity."

"What, you don't need a spell!?

"Yeah, I don't want it"

"Shh, wow! Awesome, Master Sephilia!

Uh, yeah? So amazing? So hehe.

There's not much to be praised for other than within me, so I accidentally get a deluded look.

This necklace that Nelvia gave me is quite elaborately designed so that all forty-eight small blades growing out of a spread pair of wings can adjust their angles one by one.

When I laid eyes on that gimmick, I made a demonic modification to a magic weapon that produced forty-eight kinds of magic that could be fine-tuned to make it less vocal.

I call this the Unknown Artifact Series.

"Hey, brother! Master Sephilia is amazing!

To Mercia-kun's call, who tided her cheeks with excitement, Mr. Bozler narrowed his eyes to not seem funny.

"Well, that's amazing. Look, let's go first."

"Oh, wait. Hey, brother!

Pfft. Mr. Bozzler, it doesn't seem funny that he's deprived of your cute little brother's interest.

Oh, brother! Why are you moving on!? Why do you think I'm glowing?

I chased him on a small run and lined up next to my brother.

Then we looked all the way around the ground floor, and now we thought we'd move upstairs.

And as the two brothers keep moving forward, Mercia-kun's "Keho! I looked back at the coughing voice.

"Mercia-kun, Dai-yu?

"Oh, yes! It's okay!"

Mr. Bozler, who was listening to that exchange, stopped and crouched back to Mercia-kun's side to make sure he was in line of sight with him.

"Don't push it. There's bad air here. Let's get some rest."

"It's all right! I'm fine at all!

Mercia-kun glanced at my face chilly when she said that like it was a little mucky.

... Could it be that you think it would be annoying to take a break just for yourself?

The line feels thin and weak to see Mercia-kun, or maybe he has asthma or something. Or a cold or something.

At any rate, my stomach won't hold if he falls on me, a precious commonsense frame.

I shook my shoulders with a big smile.

"Then I got stuck, too. Mercia-kun, leave the upstairs to the two of you to rest with me?

"Huh...?

I don't wait for Mercia-kun's answer to round my eyes, and I look back at Mr. Bozler,

"Ready, Mr. Bozzler?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Sephilia. My brother, please."

"Yeah. Mr. Bozzler says hello to you, too."

Mr. Bozler smiled slightly and nodded, telling his brother, who had stopped a bit away, "Don't leave me, Logna. If anything happens to you, I'll be killed," he said, holding hands. You know damn well.

And I, when I move to a room where the window is left open and seems relatively airy, wipe the euthanasia chair there with a handkerchief and then let Mercia-kun sit down.

Then Mercia said, "Master Sephilia, please!" How dare you put me on my lap, so I smiled and thanked you.

We, rocked by the euthanasia chair as it is, rest in a sigh of sigh, "Ha hu..."

This room has big, bright windows, so you might want to make it a classroom.

I turned the collar blades and stopped the body from slightly luminescence. Then I realized it, Mercia.

"Master Sephilia can do anything magically."

"Nothing, huh? I know the designator, and the numbers are refreshing."

"... and? Of which?"

Oh, I had to teach you from there first.

I laughed bitterly,

"The exciting thing is, I'll tell you in class, okay?

"Yes! Nice to meet you, Master Sephilia!

To my words, Mercia-kun nodded with a fuzzy laugh.

Mercia is an honest and good girl. It's the opposite personality to Mr. Bozler, who is so belligerent that he suddenly pokes at me in the first meeting.

And...

"I'm sorry I hurt you about Mr. Bozzler, right?

I think Mercia-kun, so far so fond of me for magically blowing your brother away and sending him to the hospital, is too warm to worry about the other way around. Well, that's something in common with the blown out person.

Then to my words, Mercia-kun shook her neck sideways like she panicked.

"No, no! Because your previous game is what our brother told you!

"But..."

"And that's your brother's rebellion... because if it's true, we're in a position to thank Sephilia very much."

"... Huh?

To the words of Nico and Mercia-kun smiling happily, I asked back in doubt and accidentally.

Thank me? Mr. Bozzler and Mercia?

And “rebellion"...? Mr. Bozzler applied to me for your previous game because he questioned my prowess...

"What does that mean?

"... Huh? You haven't heard anything from your brother?

"Ugh, yeah."

Mercia is surprisingly rounding her eyes, but I'm equally surprised this way. What the hell is going on?

Then Mercia-kun looked sorry.

"I'm sorry. I thought it was something I was listening to from your brother... But that's right. Because of our brother's personality, there may not be anything to tell you from yourself..."

"Er...?

"Dear Sephilia, that's right. Sephilia used to..."

Mercia-kun, who held me on your lap, solidified and stopped moving as he was spinning his words.

Wondering, I also looked in the direction he was staring at with trembling...

- There he is. There he is.

"Goh... Goh, Goh...!?

"Shh, Sephi, Master Sephilia...!

"Oh, oh, come on, Mercia-kun!?

"No, but there's another one over there!

"Hino no!?

At our feet sitting in an euthanasia chair, a crusty, nudgy, surprisingly big, most disgusting life form in the world was running around with a crusty!!

Ghaaaa!! Unforgivable abominable but blasphemous life forms crawling around!!

My sanity has diminished my gory with momentum that won't even quit temporarily freaking out!!

Mercia-kun immediately lifts her legs on the chair and hugs me all the time. That decision is always accurate. What if they come climbing through their legs...!!

"Shh, Master Sephilia! Can't you do something with magic!?

"No, uh, I'm magically telling you that life isn't worth it...!

"Well, uh, run, defend, etc!

Oh, oh, yeah, defense!!

The Absolute Realm (Iron Maiden) you took care of on your trip to the Republic will prevent their invasion!

I touched the necklace with a trembling hand and just tried to twist the wings set by Absolute Realm (Iron Maiden)...

What a notoriously unclean and evil life form, spread its wings and flyaway! It flew right next to us at high speeds.

"Hiaaaaaaa!?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!?

As our screams synchronized, we heard dodgy and intense footsteps from upstairs, and the door of the room opened violently less than ten seconds later.

"Mercia!!

"Sefi!!

And as soon as the two impatient expressions saw us hugging and trembling in our euthanasia chairs and then exiting but like life from the evil abyss crawling around them...... they simultaneously leaked a distracted sigh.

Then we watched your brother and Mr. Bozler handle them pale, trembling in the corner of the room.

Apparently, I was just finished checking the upstairs room, so then Mercia-kun and I pressed their backs and immediately escaped outside the building, exhaling roughly.

"... Se, Master Sephilia... are you okay...?

"Ugh, yeah... Mercia, you're the one..."

Mr. Bozler said there's no need to worry because the maids at Beolant Castle are going to clean this hall before we use it...

But still, I'm worried, so I decided to discuss it with Mercia and set the temperature inside this building to about five degrees by my magic. Now I hope they go somewhere...

Ha... Not at all, life expectancy was shrinking...

... Is that it? I feel like we were talking about something important earlier... what was that?