The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

That's dazzling sunshine and a soft breeze stroking the cheek at noon.

Today I went from my side to the Church because I wanted to ask the Bishop of Crusair a few questions.

Where did you really hear from, it seems that Bishop Crucea found out that I could manipulate my age by a mysterious information network...... in exchange for the information I wanted to know, I was transformed into a dressing doll at various ages.

He was made boyish or girly, and although he went wildly gossip with his swimsuit and a lot of things, he eventually settled into a clear piece of the high school version. I guess I'm sad. Although I can't resist that much because my appearance is external, I still squeeze into the gap with my actual gender.

Well, I couldn't care less if I really resisted... but for once I'm a benefactor, so I can't even be unimpeded (groaning). And that guy, he's scared when he turns to his enemies.

And being thrown out of the church in women's clothes because of those circumstances, I couldn't use magic as it was, but at least I was going for a reverse scale mansion through a less visible route.

Even in the daytime, walking down a dim alley and one off the boulevard… I heard a familiar voice when I passed in front of a small square that was not usually popular.

"... Sefi?

I look back in surprise, and there I discover my brother sitting a little back on the square bench.

Oh, oh brother!?

Why are you in such an unpopular lonely square!? Shit, they saw me like this. Wow!

No, it's not, brother! There's a deep reason for this......!!

With my heart desperate and desperate to think of an excuse to fix this place...

"Ah... sorry, dude. Nothing, sir."

My brother blushed his cheeks as soon as he was about to, and he lay his eyes down and leaned down at first.

... Is that it? Maybe he didn't find out?

No, that's right. 'Cause, brother, you don't know I can change my age, do you? Ah, good!

When I was exhaling as much relief as I wanted, but there, my brother, looking up as he noticed, began to stare seriously at my face again.

"That, eyes..."

Eyes? Something wrong with my eyes... ah! Yes, I didn't know because I had never seen myself transformed in the mirror, but I was an odd eye!

No matter how old they are too different, it would just be suspicious if the color of the hair matched the odd eye!? I wouldn't be crazy to change it on my own about my age!

This is so bad......! So, but if you run away here, your brother might go around asking the truth about the people at the Scale Mansion and Mr. Bozler later...

I've stopped everyone for once, but Mr. Nervia and Reggie are going to blow themselves up as soon as they get a little sickled.

This, when this happens......!

As I stepped out into the square, I walked straight onto your brother's bench in an unmistakable step.

And having come to the sight of my brother, who is rounding his eyes, I turn to your brother in a frontal position with my hands on my knees.

"What can I do for you, me?

That's what I said, and I smiled at you with a tight sales smile.

This is "Pirate Seduction" in contact with forty-eight hands.

Exactly. I thought it might be ineffective for my six-year-old brother. But your brother unexpectedly blushed slightly and was blatantly wolfish.

Besides, brother, you just looked at my chest for a second, didn't you? Unfortunately, I don't have what your brother expects... but he's a little but a boy. Hey, you.

As I sit right next to your brother, I chase him with my bruised little neck tilted.

"Have we met somewhere?

"Oh, no..."

"Maybe I mistook it for someone? Maybe your mother or something?

"Uh, brother..."

"... brother?

"Oh, no...! No, no... it was my sister!

My brother-in-law, who hastily sighed at my Ijwal, excuses herself as she waves a boom.

Even at this stage, though, I would be in the grey zone to see if I was Sephilia or not in your brother. It's still ill-founded to break off with someone else in red. I didn't know your favorite odd eye would pull your leg in here...

"Oh. So that's your sister's name, isn't it?

"Ugh, yeah......"

I can swim my eyes outright, you lying brother.

"Yes.... by the way Me, what's wrong with this unpopular place? Could it be, lost? Aren't your mother or your sister with you?

"I'm alone. And I'm not lost. My house is over there."

"Oh, really? So, what's going on here all by yourself?

When I asked overlapping, your brother leaned over with a slightly non-floating face.

... I've never heard of your brother's hobby being dusk in an unpopular square.

My brother was always around about Mr. Bozler these days, so I was wondering if he even went to visit Mr. Bozler today... what was he really doing here?

Speaking of which, brother, haven't you been feeling very well lately?

"Something bothering you?

To my inquiry, your brother gave me a giddy look. It's really easy to understand...

"If I may, shall we consult?

"Huh?"

"Something like this that bothers me enough to be alone. I'm sure it's hard to tell your father, your mother, and your sister Sefi, isn't it? Then if we don't even know each other's names, don't you think there's no post-rot?

……

"I don't know if I can help, but it might help."

That's what he said and laughed at me, and your brother was cruising for a while, softly swimming his eyes.

Eventually, however, your brother begins to leak with a potpourri as he leans down and stares at his own knee.

"... Sefi is amazing. I've been able to do anything for a long time... and I'm smart, and I'm so strong."

"Really?

"I promised my dad I'd protect Sefi. But Sefi is so much stronger than I am, I don't need my power at all..."

Your brother's voice is weaker and weaker and finer.

"I'm trying to be strong, but I'm powerless, I'm retarded... and I'm taught by an amazing teacher, but not at all..."

"Isn't that what you have to do? You have a very good heart, but there are limits to what a child like you can do."

"But Sefi Ha......!! Sefi has been strong since birth!!

My brother, who is going to cry now, has climbed out and grabbed my arm.

My chest hurts so badly in my brother's moist eyes that he follows me.

... my presence is catching up with your brother?

My brother-in-law, who doesn't know what's inside of me, squeezes out a grieving cry in a way that can't contain the emotions that erupt.

"Besides, the students I teach you are now able to use magic! The only thing I haven't been able to do is me and the other one, but I'm sure even one of them will soon be able to use magic! I'm the only one who can't...!!

"Oh, my God, no..."

"Even when the bandits set me up, Sephi protected me! Me, I can't at all............!!

Your brother squeezed out his last plundered voice when he finally spilled a large amount of tears out of his misery.

"I... don't have a face to match you..."

The moment I heard that word, I was holding your brother almost reflexively.

"... oh, hey, honey?

With your brother's tiny head in his chest, I absurd my voice.

"There's no such thing as no! Who said no!? Your sister or your teacher told you no!?

"Yes, I didn't say..."

"Then why are you saying that!?

My brother-in-law, barely pressured by my sword screen, rubbed his nose even as he lost his words.

I will hit your brother with the words that follow as I endure chest pain.

"It's natural for little kids to be weak! Where is your father to be disappointed like that!? It's been over three years or so since other students have been able to use magic!? Have you decided you can't keep up with those kids for the rest of your life?!

"... ugh, yeah"

"Then don't decide on your own! Don't tell me you can't but you can't! Ok!?

In my chest, your brother muttered "... yeah" and turned his arm around my back.

That's how I gently stroke your brother's trembling back when he starts to hear a creeping cry from inside his chest.

We held each other as we were, but after doing so for a while, my brother, who cleared his eyes, gently took his face off my chest,

"I followed you... I'm sorry"

That's what I said, your brother blushed his cheek.

I say, "Yeah, don't worry about it," and I'll wipe your brother's wet face with tears and snot with the handkerchief I took it from him.

I cleaned your brother's face the whole way, and that handkerchief gave it to your brother. Anyway, these clothes and handkerchiefs, they're not mine, they're Bishop Crucea's cosplay goods.

Then I put my hand on your brother's tiny shoulder and stared straight into his deep blue eyes.

"You may not be very aware of yourself, but you grow up every day, huh? I know what you didn't know yesterday, so I can do what you couldn't do yesterday. Even if it seems tiny, if it piles up every day, it's gonna be a lot of treasure a year from now."

……

"Besides, there's no need to compare you to someone else. There's no one to replace you, and sooner or later I realize there's only one thing you can do."

"... I'm the only one who can..."

"Do you have any dreams?

To my enquiry, your brother opened his eyes haphazardly and nodded loudly.

"O, me, be the Magic Knight!" So let's have a family!!

"Well! That's such a beautiful dream! If we reduce 'I don't know' and 'I can't' little by little every day and collect treasures in that tiny body... we'll make sure our dreams come true. I'm here for you, too."

"Oh, thanks..."

"Happy is the family you can protect."

That's what I said and smiled at you. To my words, your brother dyes his face red and leans down.

But your brother shook my hand on the bench like he had decided to. And your brother, who looked up about me, besides me,

"... and about you... I'll keep you company"

Ugh!? That unintentional hit is sloppy!!

I smiled, "Ugh, thank you," with a face that didn't eat anything, as I suppressed my "cum!!" squeaking chest.... you little devil boy...

Then I exchanged words for a few moments and I just got up off the bench trying to disperse before I wore out.

"Good luck with that, then, me. We're here for you."

That's what I said and waved gently, and walked out of my back trying to get away from the damn and bench, your brother said, "Whoa!!" My voice was showered.

Gicli and I stopped, looking back at my fearful brother...

"Hey, name! I am, Logna.... Oh, hey, what's your name?

Does the fact that this question has come mean that my identity has not been taken into account......?

Yeah, name... I don't know what to do. Speaking of which, I wasn't thinking about it at all.

Well, I'm not gonna find out, and I'm gonna go with my old name.

"Chihaya.... it's Oiki Chihaya. I'll see you around, Logna."

My brother, with a very happy look on his face at my words, said, "Yeah, see you!" I had an innocent grin that I didn't usually show.

And without consciously looking back, I turn my foot in the opposite direction to the Reverse Scale Mansion.

... Now I'm glad your brother is feeling a little better.

That night I gave my brother a magical personal lesson, as usual, but his concentration, which usually runs out in about half an hour, lasted about two hours this night. And it also seems like you swallowed faster than usual.

I don't know if that is the effect of a handkerchief of a beautifully laundered female object that seems to be adorning your brother's pillow...

I said, "Whose handkerchief is that?" When I asked her, her little cheek-dyed brother gently stroked the handkerchief to mercy,

"... who I didn't know until yesterday"

That's what I said, and your brother hung up happy.