The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

When Mr. Bozler brought Mr. Lulu back, I was moved to the classroom to see Listalette immediately.

Having seen Listalette's hand, Lulu frowned at the terrible damage and gave her a rugged look... but she starts treating me without being so wolfish or asking me any extra questions.

I kept my mouth shut all the time during my treatment because I can imagine that manipulation of the human body is a pretty delicate task.

I was wondering if the treatment would take quite some time, but I thought Mr. Lulu was meditating for spell building or a while, and as soon as he touched Listalette's hand, he put it back in his beautiful hands in an instant.

"... Phew"

With the successful treatment, Mr. Lulu wiped the sweat floating on his forehead with a breath of relief.

When I walk over to her like that, I bow my head deeply to Mr. Lulu, who noticed my approach and turned his gaze here.

"Thank you, Lord Leila"

"Oh, yeah... nothing good, that's about it"

I slowly raised my head as I heard a slightly reluctant voice pour down the back of my head.

Then look straight into Mr. Lulu's eyes,

"Um, could you keep it from His Excellency Leila's mouth to His Majesty's? Sephilia said she didn't want the Duke."

"What!?

Not only Mr. Lulu, but Listalette and Bozzler, and then the other students who remained in the classroom, all voiced surprises at the same time.

On behalf of all of us, or Mr Leloux will question me.

"Duh, what do you mean? Is this child's injury the cause?

"Yes. Apparently, you didn't do this kind of work to me. … I'm going to stop being a teacher"

That's what you said to me, when Listalette, who was listening, said, "Oh no!?," he shouted, kicking his chair and getting up.

"Duh, why not, Dr. Sephilia!? Why should I stop being a teacher so much as I hurt my hand a little!?

"... Hey, Listalette. When did you get hurt with that hand?

"Huh? Uh..."

He said, "Of course, you're lying, right? That's an injury when you're having magical goodwill, isn't it?

When I poke the Zubari core, Listalette gets stuck in the words "Ugh..." and shuts up.

... I knew you did.

"Hey, Listalette. Doctor, in case of a good night...... what did you say to everyone?

"Huh?"

"Did I tell you that after a good night, you had a lot of magical goodwill? Hey..." What did I say "?"

I feel my voice losing more and more of its temperature because I'm talking in a way that keeps the emotions that are swirling in my mind off the surface as much as possible.

Asked in such a cold voice, Listalette was just wolfing with a groan that made no sense without being able to answer my question.

And to her unsweetened attitude, I finally get my voice absurd.

"I Ha!! You said 'Good night, don't grab any magic at all' right?!?

"Oh, the..."

"I told you!?

On my sword screen, Listalette leaks her plundered voice, "Yes..." and leans down with a badly frightened look.

You didn't see that situation, Mr. Bozler took a step this way and suddenly breathed in and opened his mouth.

"Se-"

"Mr. Bozzler is deceiving me!!

Mr. Bozler shuddered his shoulders and shut himself up to my voice.

Me and Listalette are talking right now, so please be quiet.

When I turned my gaze to Listalette again, I continued my conversation as I diligently contained my emotions.

"Hey, why didn't you tell me? How could I have told you that, I didn't know? Or I don't care what I say. Did you do it?

"Chi, no!

I rushed up to Listalette and said, "Then why?" On top of each other, "Listalette asks, leaning down again and shutting up.

As I sighed quietly, I grabbed the hem of my feather-woven imperial mage's coat.

"... What would you do if you were hurt worse? Even if it doesn't, what if the fungus comes in from Kizuguchi and you get a nasty disease?

"That's... that..."

"Even the wind magic just now is true. I didn't tell you how to cast such a good wind, did I? Listerette messed with the numbers, didn't she?

"... Yes"

"You said you shouldn't do that because you don't blur!? Why can't you do that?

I finally lost my emotional teeth and couldn't contain the tears that were creeping up.

As Listalette glances at me in surprise, I keep going, spilling a pompous tear.

"The wind just now! If everyone had a little stone where I was, and I bumped an octopus... hiccup... I could have died!? Grr... and if the amount of wind that increased was another kettle, Listalette might have lost her arm!? Do you know that?

When I finished screaming all the way through, I wiped my tears with my clothes sleeves and waited for my own whimper to subside.

Everyone in the classroom is completely silent and there's a lot of silence around like they're even letting the sound of breathing sneak in.

Eventually, along with the sound of sniffing, I began to zero tears to Listalette.

"Oops... sorry... sorry...!

To Listalette, who keeps apologizing even, I thought about what words to say...... a hand suddenly stretched out from behind me gently enveloped my tiny shoulder.

Looking back in surprise, there was Mr. Bozzler's face.

"... Teacher, go on."

"Mr. Bozzler......?

"You threw it out halfway through teaching magic, it's extra dangerous, isn't it? Teach them magic until they're safe and sound, and then decide what to do."

That's how Mr. Bozler's face, speaking to me, seemed kind of very spicy... as if he was struggling with something.

"... Mr. Bozler wants me to follow his teacher?

When I smile a little pranky, still in tears,

"Uh, yeah, you're right, you're right"

Mr. Bozler sneezed and stirred my hair as he answered that with a throwing bar reading. Caught in my grin, or Mr. Bozler's spicy face pulls in, and his mouth is broken.

But... I'm glad I missed that one, but the next time I gush the hair Kayliss set for me, I'll make the lake longitudinal.

... and then.

When I looked back, feeling a fuzzy glance, Mr. Lulu, who was watching the interaction between me and Mr. Bozler, watched this one with some kind of merciful gracious eyes.... I'm still awkward to face Mr. Lulu on one of Lulula's things, though I immediately strayed my gaze.

Out of Mr. Bozzler's arms, I magically increased that vase to two as I flew and moved to the vase that was decorated in front of the classroom.

Then when I land on Listalette's desk with the vase of those who increased it, I hang my left hand on the empty vase as they all stare at me strangely.

And I magically tore the back of my left hand.

"Hey......!?

"Sir!?

"Hey Sephilia!?

I keep dropping dripping blood into the vase while I endure severe pain as I hear everyone raise their voices of surprise.

So after a while I magically put a small amount of blood into the vase to increase that amount until the vase was full.

Listalette, who is distracted with tears in her eyes, while I, by the way, offer her a vase poured with blood.

"... if there's something magically injurious about Listalette or the other kids again... then I'll really stop being a teacher. Stop being a magician and go back to the village."

"Um, Doctor, my hand... my blood...!?

"When you wrench the magic of grabbing blood, apply the blood of this vase. Even when I smashed this mushroom, it was a trick."

Listalette, who looks pretty wolfish, looks like she's about to cry again as she looks at my left hand, which is bloody.

I tried to show her my left hand, which was pounding and bleeding.

"If you look at this hand of mine and Listalette is at heart... don't ever lie to me again. If Listalette gets hurt, it's hard for me..."

Listalette, hearing the words, gave me a hazy look. Somehow, but for the first time at last, I feel like my words have arrived in Listalette's heart.

Then Listaletto, whenever, as Bishop Crucea did to me, kneeling before my eyes...... put her hands together in front of her chest, which had just become beautiful, and lay her eyes down to offer even prayer to God.

"... Yes. As Sephilia says."

Listalette, who squealed so in a plundered voice, then smiled softly, with her face still in tears.