The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

As usual that day, I had no doubt that it would be a day without any change of philosophy...... I had no doubt.

A magic class, which takes place several times a week. Mercia and Listaletto were still practicing their skills outdoors this day, and your brother and Vicuña were studying seating in the classroom and occasionally trying to activate magic.

The two outside are left to Mr. Bozzler, so I'm clear with the two in the classroom.

Vicuña, who decides to manipulate the 'weight', puts her hands on the balance placed on her desk, staring at the notes that sum up her knowledge of gravity.

And your brother, who decided to manipulate 'speed', was holding hands on a glass ball rolling over his desk, rebelling against bumps and knowledge.

I've already imparted most of the knowledge I can to both of you, so when it comes to what I can do, it's about supporting you both with a view of their hard work from the top of the teaching table.

I couldn't possibly leave the two of them working so hard to do anything else, thinking I was "Hima-na"... I looked at the two of them, who ended up undeveloped and expressing themselves after many magical names.

This practice has been going on for another month or so and yet the magic still shows no signs of activation. So even today, I was willing to take the time to do it without expecting that much.

But it was really sudden that the idea was betrayed in a good way.

"'Stop Flow'!

My brother, with his hands on a glass ball rolled on his desk, chanted his magical name... then.

The corny and slow-rolling glass balls suddenly unnaturally stationary.

"... Huh?

Witnessing such a sight, I inadvertently uttered a barbaric voice.

Your brother didn't seem to understand the phenomenon immediately either, with his eyes rounded and consolidated.

Only Vicuña, who had concentrated on her own practice, looked back at my uttered voice and looked at us with a strange face that stiffened.

Eventually my sense of reality and excitement twitched and overflowed, as I flew to the sight of my brother, who was still amazed and stiff,

"Yikes, just now...... try it again!?

"Ugh, yeah......!

Your brother, who replied with an up-rubbed voice, gently rolls the glass balls again. "'Stop Flow,'" your brother muttered with a very serious look as he pointed his palm at the glass balls rolling with a corny sound.

Then after all, the glass balls that were rolling stopped perfectly......!

This' stop flow 'was a magic that worked in a small space at a very short distance from the palm of the hand, a simple magic that multiplied the object's motion speed by zero to make it perfect and stationary. In other words, the fact that the rolling glass balls were stationary is nothing more than that the magical effect was correctly activated!

Now Vicuña, who had properly witnessed the phenomenon, was also stunned.

And your brother, the one who activated the magic, dyed his face bright red as he looked...

Then my brother, who was equally moved and lost his words, suddenly held my body, screamed out loud, abandoning his normal calm.

"Yay! Yay!! You saw Sefi now, too!? Magic, you did it!?

"Yeah! Ugh!! What the hell happened, Magic! Oh dear, you are a magician!!

When I heard my reply, I said, "Mage......!" And his brother, groaning in excitement and confusion, when he wept as he was impressed...... he hugged me even harder and still couldn't express the joy of gushing, even cheeks.

As I was faced with an unthinkable level of skinship from my regular brother, the bozzlers, who apparently heard the noise in the classroom there, peered indoors through the window.

"Hey, what's going on? Is something wrong?

"Dr. Bozzler! Now, I can do magic!

"Ho, is that true!? You did it, Logna!

Your brother just rushed over to give him a hug to Mr. Bozzler, who jumped over the window frame and came into the classroom.

... Whenever Mr. Bozler is calling you away about your brother, let's also miss him now....... chip.

After that, even Mercia-kun and Listalette, who came back to the classroom from the outside, shared the joy, brother. You were so happy, I usually have a big shag that I can't think of.

But the brain seemed pretty tired because of the harm it was doing building spells all over the brain to activate magic. One of these days, when the excitement settled, your brother would lose his head or he would sit on the spot.

For these times, the room next to the classroom is provided with a bed as a break room.

Your brother, lifted by Mr. Bozzler, was taken to the break room and laid straight to bed.

Worried about your brother's health, I peek into your brother's face from the pillow. Then your brother looked a little anxious,

"... if I fell asleep now, wouldn't I forget the trick...? I wonder if I can't use it again when I wake up...?

"Heh heh heh heh heh. How's it going? I'll catch you again."

"Oh well... right"

My brother smiled slightly as if he was relieved, then fell asleep at a startling rate of speed. Again, it seemed to be quite worn out.

In time you'll get used to it, you'll consume less magic, but you might also need to build your brain's strength for a while.

All in all, your brother, for the first time, was able to use magic on his own. The fact that you could have activated magic once, even if it was simple magic, should be quite a support for your mind.

Until now, the computer didn't even turn it on. From now on, we will be increasing battery levels and installing various applications, but today we will have been able to take that first step.

Oh, and celebrate your brother's first magic and party today! Your father and mother will be quite happy too!

Having stroked my sleeping brother's cheek, I looked back at all the students I was following.

Mercia seems to be shrinking her time to magic activation one by one, and Listalette hasn't been hurt since then, and she's steadily lifting her arms.

Your brother can finally use magic, and I'm sure Vicuña will be able to use magic soon.

Hey, all of our classrooms are excellent, and you can say they're doing very well!

With that in mind, I was in a good mood to finish that day's class.

And - it was from this next day that Vicuña stopped showing up in the classroom.