The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

Because the Beasts look similar to the humans, they say that they are not very trusted and are also poorly positioned among the Demons as nose knobs.

As a result, they have inevitably lived in such a way that they are driven in half, near the realm of the people, where skirmishes with the people are constant.

Stepping into the demonic realm, we lead to the woods where there is a beast tribe without taking the time to do so.

After a while through the woods, we saw something like some old digging huts there.

This is where I always visit the Beasts.

Nelvia, who stepped inside and looked around, speaks to Reggie as impressed.

"You have a firmer house built than you thought. Do the Beasts have brighter architecture?"

"No, there was a people living here, and the Beasts kicked it out and took it away."

Mr. Nelvia's gaze rapidly cools to Reggie, who said so openly.

Yeah, yeah... I know how Mr. Nervia feels, too. But now that they've revamped too, I didn't put anything in my mouth in particular.

And Reggie didn't say, but once that happened was before Reggie was born, so it doesn't mean Reggie and Iru attacked the village.

When I fluttered out of Mr. Nervia's arm, I stuck it perfectly on the back part of Iru's blackening armor, who led me all the way to this inner rear.

Ailu looks back as she makes a rattling noise.

"What is it, Lord Sephilia?

"Yeah. Just now, but, uh... if you find Mr. Mazuku, why don't you come with me?

"... um, okay. My father... the former chief was found dead near here."

When I cut out the story of the former chief, Iru's voice gets a little stiff.

Reggie, who heard our conversation there, approached early enough and then lined up next to Iru.

That's all Iru looks like when she exhales ho like she's relieved, she's losing her strength from her shoulder.

Looking around, apparently all the beasts who hadn't been home in a long time looked in a great mood.

If I were human, I would read the air and snuggle at times like this... well is this a temporal, individualistic demonic breeze around here?

"We're going to be a little snuggly, so let's not all be here!

When I spoke out like that, everyone was happy to get back to me. Cash kids.

Nevertheless, what they are interested in is smashing the chief's revenge, which will just be less aggressive because he is not good at investigating and other brainwork.

Brain labor is my role. That's why I brought you here.

That's why I went further into the woods from inside the Beastman clan, guided by Reggie and Iru.

And about a dozen minutes after I broke up with everyone.

"... here, my father..."

That's how he shrugged, and Iru, dressed in heavy armor, dropped his shoulder.

At the end of the sight of stopped Ailu Chan and Reggie is a large rock with a big crack running.

It seems that the Beastmen bury the bodies lightly with soil and dead leaves rather than bury them...... I'm sure the bodies have already been broken down under the soil.

Now I can't do a body exam or anything, but I'm not a cop, so you won't know anything about seeing the body, and that's fine because Reggie and I were looking at the body situation with those eyes at the time.

In the meantime I told you what I found out from the surrounding situation.

"Well, it doesn't look like you wanted to."

I looked around the place that the former chief was dead, but I could not see any traces of combat other than the cracks in the Great Rock.

The trees are broken, falling, claw marks... Normally I think it would be odd not to have a single clean scratch so far if a life-threatening battle took place.

To my words, Reggie nodded loudly, too.

"That man was a“ rhino ”beast man, just like Iru. It's not uncommon to fight to get more ground around you."

"Aye, you cheated (...)"

When I said that, the signs of Reggie and Iru, who were quietly laying low, swelled up, as if the various emotions they were suppressing were leaking.

Unexpectedly, my mental state is also dragged by the two of us to be expensive (probably).

"It makes you swell (...)"

The words, whining low, were so angry that I could see it clearly myself, they sounded cold in the dim woods.

But when they heard it, they opened their eyes only slightly, and Ailu took off her helmet and exposed her young face to the outside air, smiling softly.

"... thank you. Lord Sephiria."

"Huh?"

I accidentally tilted my neck because I lost my pin about what I was grateful for.

But I can't seem to get an explanation about it, and Reggie laughs equally calmly, and the surroundings are unusual and soft as they were earlier.

Feeling somewhat uncomfortable and itchy, I decided to leave this place and then just turn my mind around a little bit.

"Then I will return unto thee. Reggie, nice to meet you about Iru."

"Uh... your husband?

"It was a hiccup, so why don't you just go ahead and tease me? Okay?"

That's all I said unilaterally, I flew flutterly off Ailu's back and then sneaked a junction magic on the two of us, after the spot.

I've noticed that Iru has been on her guard ever since we reunited in front of the Demonic Realm a while ago. Because his expression, slightly visible from under his helmet, was stiff and tense as if he was in a hurry.

The only time that tension can be lifted is when Reggie is next door. So all this will be that Reggie's word is so much more meaningful than how many words I exhaust.

Then I was discussing the information I brought back with everyone, and after a while Reggie and Iru came home holding hands.

Ailu's expression was much brighter than it had been earlier, and Reggie seemed to have been properly cared for her heart. Good. Good.

But for the mysterious grunt, "Well, is it enough for a side female (beta)", which Iru leaked with a potpout when she got better...... why, she felt disturbed.