The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

The boundaries between the human and demonic territories, the blank zones of the front - "the shoreline".

It is a striped desert area that stretches dozens of kilometres wide and is present at the midpoint that straightens the imperial capital, Beorant, to the centre of the demonic territory.

The desolate land, where the sun is strong and the cracked red earth is prolonged, is unable to build architecture because of the loose ground for the people, and food for the demons because the land is withering.

Conversely, if you're along this shoreline, you can build a fortress or wait full stomach, so unless it's a situation where you bump into each other in the middle of the shoreline, it's more of an overwhelming disadvantage to get your hands on it first. Whatever, dozens of kilometres with arms and food, you have to step through land with strong sunshine and poor scaffolding.

Because of the unfavourable environment for such a march, neither the people nor the demons will attack from the other shoreline, but will flow to less invasive areas. Of course, since it is each other that has a low degree of invasion difficulty ahead of them that flows, they say the battle will be rather harsh to muster troops there with each other.

And I was currently standing at the top of a huge rocky mountain, arguably the only one on this stunning, flat land around the center of its shoreline.

It's hard for ordinary creatures to just march across the shoreline, but on top of that, what kind of thing have you ever liked like to reach the top of a giant mountain? Could it be humanity's first?

Though... for me and my enemies rumored to be "the brave" and so on, "the demon king" and so on, this degree is pre breakfast art.

"You're the rumored Chattan Dragon."

"Heh, that wasn't what I thought."

When I looked back at the sound of basali, there was a pair of winged (...) just down the top of the mountain.

Before I looked back, I noticed the proximity between those two. It was the first time I had that feeling, but I guess this is the one called "killer" by magic...... just being approached gave me zoster and goosebumps.

But it's like each other,

"But, well, your strength sounds real"

"Yeah. I've never seen such impossible magic before."

One was a boy with sharp blue eyes with strong habits silver-haired shortcuts and a strong temper. No, at first glance, it's an unknown gender appearance, but I'm sure it's a boy because he's naked in the upper half and his breasts are pungent. The lower body was a stand-up called boots in the perfect black pants covering the long legs.

The other was a girl with sarcastic long blonde hair and gentle red eyes. This one was wrapped around a bright white negligee with only thigh lengths, from which the supple feet stretching barefoot and barefoot, with a rich chest lifting the negligee claiming femininity.

And both of them, the boy had a pair of black wings and the girl had a pair of white wings each. Looks like an angel and a fallen angel though.

... but what does wings mean by "pair”? According to the story, 'Reaper' was alone and I heard she was a white and black “two pair” winged girl...

"... which is' Reaper '?

When I asked the two of them that, the black boy and the white girl turned their eyes round and looked at each other.

Then the boy blows out in the wind like he can't enjoy it, and the girl laughs silently and bitterly.

"'Reaper' means two names? Don't call me by such a lousy name. My name is Exlia."

"So, my name is Nemesi. I guess it's called by two noisy names, Exulia."

While I'm a little overwhelmed by the fact that the two of them were surprisingly casual in character, I ask questions.

"... my name is Sephilia. So, it's just the two of us?

To that question, I tried to block a boy named Exlia from saying something, and a girl named Nemesi said, "No way!," I roughed up my voice.

"I'm just here to keep an eye on whether or not Xuria is impotent again, and I'm not going to fight! I don't like to fight in the first place!

"Uuch, it's impotent. I don't remember doing that."

"You sold a fight to the Dragons the other day, and you almost killed the Dragon King!

"That was tangled up from the other side. When!

"You just have to put up with it even if you say something!!

"Why do I have to put up with what the Miscellaneous Fish do!!

The two of them started a verbal fight at a distance where their noses seemed to stick together, as if they'd forgotten I existed.

... Anyway, it looks like only the black ones fight. I still have to be vigilant about deception and all, but the white ones were just a little relieved that they seemed to have a decent sensibility for the Demons.

Nevertheless, I just heard some noisy words like 'I almost killed the Dragon King' and it doesn't seem to change that just black boys are dangerous enough. You have to keep your mind tight.

After a while, they finished their arguments, and Exlia turned to me.

"Ha... so let's just say we start puffing.... all the while, I almost forgot! Before I do, I have one question for you."

When I tilt my neck, Exlia opens her mouth with a slightly more serious look.

"You ever lose before?

"Uh... no, but"

"Oh well. I've never lost, either."

When Exlia says so, Nemesi asks, "What are you doing the other day?," he said, pinching his mouth, and Xlia returned in a grumpy manner, "Aren't you a no-can?

Then Xuria, who coughed up one thing to get her mind back on, asks me.

"Hey, human. Have you ever felt the battle was fun?

"... yeah, sticky"

"Me too. The other demons say it's fun to fight, but I've never thought of it that way. I've never been in a fight before."

Rumor has it that he can enjoy the fight by simply glancing at his opponent and letting him die instantly, I certainly don't think.

It is unfortunate that it is apparently too strong among the demonic tribes whose strength is absolute justice.

"That's why I've wanted to fight you ever since I heard your rumors. Thought maybe you could tell me how much fun it is to fight."

"I have never wanted to fight. It's annoying to hear clearly."

"Well, don't say that. Well, if you win... right. I will wipe out the demonic generals who are fanning the war."

Exlia, who made such a declaration, said Nemesi's "hey, what are you talking about...!?" I grinned slightly ignoring the scream.

"What do you say, mortal, you're a little tempted to do it?

"... Well, Sushi Ha"

That's what I said in my mouth. It was me, but then I was secretly tense.

He's moving on with the premise that he can live even if he loses this fight, probably because there's a kid named Nemesi beside him. Positively, these two almost seem to have each other's strengths, and I guess they have an arithmetic that allows them to escape even if they're about to be killed. I don't care which way you're not going to kill me.

What matters is that even though we are expected to be able to drastically sharpen the wars of the Demon Clan if we defeat him, if he crushes the generals that he leads the Demon Clan further, the war could really end.

Eventually Nemesi gave up, too, and she stopped complaining, leaving the last words, "You can't kill me," winging white wings and rising to the sky.

And dropped her off as she walked away from us. Exulia spreads her black wings wide, and she gently invites me.

"... Come on humans, call me anytime. Tell me how much fun it is to fight."