The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

Then as we moved inside the Reverse Scale Mansion, we sat them down in a pre-prepared bench and behaved as snacks.

Even if it's simply a snack, it's a dish made by that Kayliss-kun hand. It's been a long time since they engaged in war to have a decent flavored meal, and they were emptying their plates to compete in tears.

"This is the first time I've eaten anything like this in my life...!

"If that's what you mean, I've never sat in a chair like this before!

"Is all this mansion Sephilia's mon?!?

Watching them show excitement about everything they see after entering the mansion reminded me how privileged I am to be in my current position.

That's right, even I slept with dead grass and thin cloth instead of futons until a year ago. That's what I've been given a mansion to sleep in in in a fluffy bed in no time, and it's on the perfect butler's excellent dish, so it's something I've been born to for a long time.... I really wish I lived plain as a magician's last seat.

And filled with small bellies, they had a rare gaze at Mr. Nelvia and the others, so I decided to ask them to introduce themselves.

"Wow, me, me! Dear Sephira... I am serving Sephilia, that, with a knight...! Nervia Renavent and, too, I said!!

My uncles watched with warm eyes Mr. Nelvia, who introduced himself desperately with a bright red face. She's about her own daughter, so I guess she's cute and she can't help it. That's a lot of adoration.

But I was surprised by the name of the knight's famous' Renavent '. On the front line, Mr. Nervia's brothers seemed to have mentioned the handles.

Subsequently, I encouraged Reggie to introduce herself. He obeys with a modest voice, scratching his cheek.

"... My lord, Reggie. To your husband... Um, your husband, I mean Sephilia. Your husband adores you. Then..."

Reggie reluctantly removes her hat, then removes her jacket, which is always wrapped around her waist.

"I am... the Beast Clan."

Exactly was that unexpected, or the complexion of my uncles, who were relaxed and moody, changed. With Reggie blending into us as a matter of course, no one just showed an outspoken combat attitude...... but you can still see the color of vigilance in your expression.

From there, I took over and caught up with the flow until Reggie lived in our house. They also seemed anxious when I explained that there are currently beasts living in the village of Alhee, but all this will have to do is actually face to face and make them understand little by little that there is no danger. Hopefully we'll get along...

And Kaylis, too, introduced herself in a cool way, as usual.

"It's Kaylis. We serve Sephilia. Nice to meet you."

It was a light greeting from Kayliss-kun, but the old men who grabbed my stomach just momentarily said, "Greetings, Kayliss-kun!!" and other rather feverish greetings were fragrant.

Hey! What are you trying to get into my Kaylis!!

And finally, Le Laura is in a position like a customer, but decided to introduce her once and for all.

while I showed her with my hand as I rammed onto the table a little further away,

"The lady over there, Mr. Luola. It's the Elves."

"Hmm? Uh, nice to meet you."

I almost said “honey” Lurora with my usual nori, but when I think about it carefully, now she looks as adult as she wants. I thought it would make my uncles uncomfortable not knowing her characteristics, and I changed the way I called them.

She seemed quite surprised with the fact that she was an elf, but she had just been introduced to the Beast Clan earlier, so to some extent the shock also seemed to have eased. Well, unlike the Demons, the Elves are not clearly in conflict with people.

I've finished introducing you all the way, so let them rest in this mansion for the rest.... That's what I thought, and as I was preparing to head with Mr. Nervia to the Renavento residence, your father approached me there. Mr. Nelvia, who holds me, gets completely consolidated by nervousness.

Your father opened his mouth with a strange grin that wouldn't let him read his emotions.

"Deacon to the Imperial Knight, besides the Beasts and Elves...? I told Marcia you were in her tummy," Grow up strong, "but this is a little unexpected."

"Huh..."

Or am I scared after all!? Too creepy!? I've done a lot too much!?

I was so shocked that I said something of an apology.

"Oh, uh... oh, sorry, sorry..."

"Why are you apologizing?

"... Huh?

Your father smiles softly,

"Whatever power you have, it doesn't matter. Thank you for being born as our child, Sefi."

When your father says so, he gently strokes my platinum hair. That gesture is kind, and I'm this guy's kid, like I can sincerely think that I'm loved...

My hand covered in armored gloves was huge and my heart was very calmed when I was stroked in that hand.

Then your father asked Nico's smiling mother, "Marcia, where is your room?" and followed her to the living room.

I stared jizzily at the door your father had left, and then I looked up in horror at Mr. Nelvia.

"Um, hey..."

"Yes! Don't worry about me"

Mr. Nervia, who sensed what I wanted without saying anything, gently brought me down to the floor. When I thank her, I go after your father and your mother.

On the way out of the living room into the hallway to your mother's room...... I felt signs from behind and looked back and your brother was coming after me on a small run.

"Oh-ho, too, to Oh-ho's?

"Uh, no... well..."

I thought your brother wanted to talk to your father more, just like me... but your brother's reply was something with a bad tooth cut.

Eventually, when I saw your mother's bedroom at the end of her gaze, your brother put his hand on my shoulder, looking a little spicy to say.

"... I suppose you'd be surprised... don't pull it off, huh?

It doesn't matter to me tilting my little neck, your brother gently opened the door to your mother's room.

And what was the sight that was happening over there...

"Long time no see. I missed you Marcia ~ ~!!

A father nodded his face at his mother's chest, pushed down by the bed, screaming in a sweet voice.

"... Huh?

Leaving me to be taken aback with Pocan, the situation goes further.

"Sorry I'm late ~! The battlefield is scary, painful and lonely, and I really wanted to go home all the time!? But for some reason, I was appointed captain, and I'm going to save everyone's life!"

"Yeah, yeah, good luck with that, Raginus. It was very hard, wasn't it? You also felt a lot scared, didn't you? But it's okay now, I'm here. We've been together forever."

"Marcia ~!! I love you ~ ~!"

"I love you more, Raginas."

A father clutching to his mother's tiny breasts and a mother happily embracing her father's head like that.

Until just now, it was the first reunion in years and it's surprisingly pale - an attitude that I felt, but I'm turning around and flying my heart around.

As I snuck inside through the door gap, I turned my face to my brother. Then your brother sighed like he'd given up,

"... and if you don't have a weapon, it will happen."

"Weapons...?

Once again, when I look indoors, I see that there is certainly a dagger thrown on the floor that your father was carrying until just now, or that he seemed to be laying on his hips.

"And - it seems the fight is hard with fright, but only when you have a weapon will you be like someone else. And you're turning into the most powerful person I've ever met."

Uh... that means, self-implication?

I hate fighting, but when I really have to fight, you mean I fight hard by being the ideal person I imagine I can be...? What? That's too healthy.

By the way, your brother says that your father is actually going to be incredibly strong when he's 'the strongest me' than he usually is.... Is the limiter off due to self-implication?

As we peered inside through the gap in the door, it seemed that the mother who was happily embracing your father there noticed our presence.

"Oh, both of you."

My father, who noticed this one in his mother's words, looked back at this one with his lukewarm eyes. And

"Logna ~! Sefi ~!!"

Your father came running over here and hugged us both and cheeked us up.

"Sorry I'm late ~!! You missed me!? That was hard, huh? I will always be with you from now on, I won't let you go anymore ~ ~!"

"Hey, hey, hey. - Shit! Because Sefi's surprised, too!

Your father, who was attacking us with cheeks, seemed to have gone home to me in your brother's words.

My father, eye-to-eye with me, who was distracted, moistened his eyes with an anxious, sorry look.

"Oh, sorry, Sefi, such an unreliable father..."

I saw your father who was totally shunned, and something in me made me feel like he was usually directed at Mr. Nelvia or Reggie.

I smiled quietly and touched your father's cheek,

"Yeah, I like your old man earlier, but I like your old man better now, don't I?

When I told him how honest I felt, your father restarted his cheeky attack screaming "Sefi ~!!".

The cheeky attack has a hot friction fever, but I don't hate it because I can feel it being loved so much. Or rather, I like it. Sefi very satisfied.

... but, Father. Don't even think you should mind your mother inflating her cheeks in the back from earlier and looking unhappy.