The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

With hours of listening to the old story, your brother brought it to his father's chest to rest at some point. Though it got a little better in my class, originally your brother doesn't last very long.

In contrast, Zara told me that I had been running continuously for over a hundred hours in my previous life. As much as my colleagues rumored that I was a cyborg, of course I finished listening to my parents exactly to the end.

Sometimes it's because I was interested in the birth of my favorite parents, and it's because I was intrigued by a friend of the mage who came out in that story and helped the two of us.

Will I also have the opportunity to meet that friend of mine, who is a vagrant sorcerer one day? At that time, I would definitely like to thank you for helping my parents.

and because the sun is currently completely twilight, the interior is blurred by indirect lighting.

I think it's time for Kaylis to come and get you for dinner, so I tried to encourage the mothers to head into the living room.

But when I think about it, I turn my gaze to your father and your mother.

The two of them, who noticed me accidentally sending a serious glance, rounded their eyes as they sat next to each other in bed.

The look on both of those faces made me feel kind of oddly happy. After all, when we're together all the time, do couples look alike?

Earlier my parents talked to me about how much they wanted us to be born.

That was such a delight, what a much-ittled confession... but at the same time, there was a gust of guilt in the back of my chest that I could never ignore.

"... If you really want, you're the cutest little baby... Yet me, such a cute little girl... sorry...?

Once our own child is born, there must be something called the pleasure of raising that child with our own hands.

I'm happy when I first say "papa" or "stay" or I'm bored to call you tongueless about the dog "wow" or I can't help but temper my chest when I see him resting easily...

Things like manipulating words, sayin 'adults, or starting to use magic at least in the first few months of your life should never happen.

Wow, even I initially pretended to be a baby so my mother wouldn't feel sick!? If it hadn't been for your brother's runaway, I'm sure he would have kept playing the ideal baby like that.

... but in the end, it turned out to be such an unattractive baby.

I can also say that the memory I took over in the first place smeared the "sephilia” that was supposed to form. It is no exaggeration to say that my consciousness, which is not normal, has taken away the pleasure of your father or mother.... Is the only consolation about being spared the bandit raid?

I was "sorry" based on them...... but your father and mother looked at each other and had a strange look like they weren't sure.

A mother with a frown root opens her mouth.

"" Cute "... I don't think anyone's as cute as Sephi, do you?

"Huh?"

"True, though not like regular babies...... that's not the cute thing about Sephi!

A mother who sparkles her eyes and does that with a look unrelated to caring.

Aren't you cute about not being a baby? What the hell are you talking about...?

to me perplexed, your mother has a natural voice color as if to say the obvious,

"'Cause that would be Sefi, wouldn't it?

I felt like all of your mother's feelings were aggregated into that one word she said confidently.

Your mother strokes me gently with a smile and a smile as she opens her mouth and solidifies.

"In our village, we'll take care of everyone in the village when we have a baby. So I'm used to seeing regular babies, and even when I was a baby to Logna. So there's no way you're gonna be dissapointed with that or anything because Sephie was a handless kid, is there?

"But..."

"And Sefi's so small, she's stronger and smarter than anyone else... but she doesn't use magic for bad things, and she's got a kind heart to be angry with for someone. That's what makes me so happy."

With that said, your mother added, "It's hard to be too dangerous, though," to a bitter laugh.

In the warm arms of a good smelling mother, I smile, aware of the seeping sight.

"... to Oka-san, I don't know"

When I rubbed against your mother's chest, she smiled gently overhead.

Then my father, holding his falling asleep brother, gently reached out to me and touched my cheek.

"Sefi. Pity, but I won't have enough power to protect Sefi, who has become a brave man. But still, I wish I could support Sephi in something other than battle."

"Auntie......"

"If you say anything, you say it. I want you to rely on your father at all times."

"... Ugh!

Touching your father's warm, big hands, I feel my heart fill.

Happiness I never felt in my previous life. It should never have been an unfortunate birth in my previous life, but still the family was out of cold and I never remembered these warm touches.

... Again, we can start over.

In order not to waste the chance God gave me, I had once again sworn to my heart to protect my dear family in this world.