The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

One year, nine months, six. - Bloody girl.

The magic of manipulating phenomena is that of acceleration, gravity, magnetism, heat dissipation, discharge… the magic that governs them

It's more difficult to build a spell than a simple increase in material mass, but if you're not comfortable understanding or imagining matter, then you might actually be better at understanding the phenomenon you're living with. Besides, if it's a phenomenon, you don't have to imagine it, it's something you're always feeling.

Especially since your brother or something is intuitive, I think it's more suited to sex to remember with your body.

And, explaining those things, your brother and Vicuña were blatantly sparkling their eyes. Looks pretty good.

Vicuña pulled in her usual spare attitude and opened her mouth with a look worthy of her age.

"The teacher runs faster than a horse, he's flying faster than a bird, right? How is that?

"It's all about the magic of flashing the wind, the magic of flashing the speed, and the magic of flashing the weight. If you put all three of them together, you can do that."

To my answer, Vicuña's face was a little cloudy. I was just about to cheat on another magic because I couldn't manipulate the wind, and it seemed shocking that the lowest line to achieve practical magic was wind domination.

Um, I don't like it when you lose your motivation with this... Oh, yeah!

"But you can do something like this just by lightening up the weight, right?

When I magically set my weight to about 10 grams, I flutter and jump straight off the table. Then they jump over their heads and land behind the classroom.

Looking back as I come, Vicuña, who stood up from her chair unexpectedly and so on, has thrown the question with an exciting voice.

"Oh, is it easy to manipulate the weight...?

"Um, yeah. In the first place, I have to do the" weight "thing today... but it's always the weight thing, so it's easy to imagine."

"Aside from flying around, what can you do?

To such a Vicuña question, I grinned and pointed at Vicuña,

"For example, is it 'something like this'?

I pointed my finger down quickly as it was.

Then the next moment, Vicuña's body, which was standing up, collapsed with gakun.

To the pressure as if you were being crushed by an invisible palm, Vicuña said, "Hiya!?" and into the ground with a cute scream.

Apparently, she's trying hard to get up, but she currently weighs as much as sixty kilograms on her weight. It will be difficult for a girl to get up again in a state that is no different than having an adult man on her back.

As soon as I unlocked the magic, she shook her shoulders in a rough breath and smiled invincibly.

If you look closely, there's a little tear in her eyes.

"Heh... heh... this is the first time you've ever made me kneel"

Oh, what is it!? Could you be angry!?

... Yes, I don't like it, isn't it a little demonstration...

Ugh, but would it have been a bad idea to strike the Grand Duchess with gravitational magic......!?

As I accidentally blued my complexion, but with a better look on my face just now, Vicuña proclaimed loudly.

"I deserve this magic! Teacher, please tell me!!

"Oh, yes..."

Apparently I wasn't angry, so I was relieved for now.

I'm not sure what it is, but if it motivated me, it's superimposition.

Then I look back at your brother,

"Oh... what do you do, Logna?

"I..."

My brother, who was pointing water at me, seemed a little spicy to say, but tried to open his mouth with a snack...

But just before that, I blocked your brother's words by sounding as intense as if the classroom window had been punched into something.

When I turned my gaze to you in surprise, the dust was rolling up hard outside the window. If I had opened the window, the classroom would have been in big trouble.

The wind seemed to have stopped immediately, but the three of us who were practicing magic in the garden should have suffered that strong wind straightaway.

When I hurried out into the garden, there were three figures lying on the ground.

"Guys! Hey, hey, hey!?

Landing next to Mercia-kun, who was rolling nearest, I shake his body with my little hand.

Then she didn't seem unconscious, and Mercia-kun immediately opened her eyes and leaked a small voice, "Doctor..."

Then Mr. Bozler, who had fallen a little farther away, also woke up, and Listalette, who had fallen farthest away, is about to get up with a groan.

... Great. Looks like we're all safe.

When I exhaled loudly in relief, I immediately caught my attention and alerted my surroundings. Because the strong winds now may be the result of enemy attacks.

I may have been a little too relaxed around this Imperial School of Magic because of my bond. Even if it is not as good as Excelesi, it is forbidden to be cautious because the Demons should still have enemies who manipulate powerful eye openers (chanteras).

But even if I looked around, there was no way that the attack would continue. Or maybe you just don't realize you're being attacked because you're rolling out the full defensive junction I was using in the Excelesi battle.

"... no, Cephilia. It's not an enemy attack."

Seeing my crappy atmosphere, Mr. Bozzler, who stood up, said in a plundered voice.

It's not an enemy attack...... So is the wind a natural phenomenon now?

With a strange look on his face, Mr. Bozzler shows Listalette with his gaze as he looks a little awkward.

"The wind is what Listalette magically activated."

"... what?

I accidentally leaked my dumb voice and turned my gaze to the girl in the vortex of the topic.

... the powerful wind now, Listalette...? Not Mercia practicing wind magic, but Listalette who once gave up mastering wind magic?

Listalette, still sitting on the ground with her upper body just awake, laughs lightly at my gaze.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Doctor... I made a slight mistake adding and subtracting"

That's what she said, Mozimozi and I were busily moving our hands in front of her chest.

Her hands are fitted with silk long gloves, covering her fingertips to her arms. I see those gloves fitted by other monks once in a while, but this is the first day after the holidays that she has fitted those gloves.

At that point, I didn't really care either...

Wind magic that you shouldn't have been able to handle before the holidays, Listalette who created powerful winds...... and gloves that you didn't fit before the holidays.

What was going on when you saw her palm once? But couldn't you have made countless cuts and pencils?

When those dots and dots connected, I magically wiped out her gloves as I moved in front of Listalette in an instant.

"- Huh!!

And I'm stuck like that awful way.

Her hands were in an even more tragic state than they had seen before. Instead of fine cuts, all parts of the skin are ripped apart and the rips are covered with raw red and black scabs.

Especially the right hand wound was terrible, some of the meat was choked and purulent, and the nails were about to peel off half

The bright white hand, which should have been slippery, has now been transformed into such a grotesque hand that even the silhouette has been changed by countless wounds.

"What... this..."

Listalette grinned a little troubled, vague, at me inadvertently holding her mouth back.

"Uh... you know... I fell a little...?

Exactly, you think yourself that this excuse is impossible, Listalette, who is not confident at the end of the story.

She grabbed her bloody hand and turned her hands to her back to hide it.

I can't feel even a little bit of a sad vibe from Listalette when she says it's this bad of an injury. He's got a kelloggy look on his face, as if to say that nothing is different than usual.

... That was what I found so hard to understand, so unbalanced... more creepy than anything else.

I look up at Mr. Bozzler, who is similarly blue-faced behind me, and I do him a favor with a trembling voice.

"... Mr. Bozler. Now ask His Excellency Leila if she can get her messed up hands back."

"Wow, okay... if you can fix it, you just have to take me?

"Yeah, please"

When I saw Mr. Bozzler running on a small run, Listalette opened her eyes like she was in a bit of a panic.

"Oh no! You don't have to heal me!? Anyway, I'll see you soon..."

That's what I was about to say, Listalette snapped her mouth in a hurry.

But to put it that far, I can easily imagine the words that follow. "I'll be injured again soon anyway."

And with those words, I was reminded irrevocably of that fact that I didn't want to understand how her hands turned out like this......

This kid... I used my body for an 'experiment' to practice magic...