The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

Then enough later.

The battle between the fierce Beasts and the Auga was finally about to reach its final stage.

Landing soundlessly on a rocky pillar that soars as it stands on the ground, Reggie stares at the chief of the Auga clan, who is roaring in the heart of the falling Augs over and over again.

"Let's go, Al!!

An exalted Reggie signals Iru the way she used to call him.

At the next moment, Reggie, who reached a divine speed that no ordinary man could even follow with his eyes, struck down on the Auga clan chief to reach even five meters.

A sharp claw that is peculiar to the Beastman tribe, usually sealed to avoid inadvertently killing the target. Shake it without regret, Reggie will have countless scars on the armor of the orga's wrapped muscles.

By the instinct of the beast, or to Reggie's onslaught to cleave only the steeple with astonishing precision, the Auga clan chiefs groan and wield their arms in bitterness. But Reggie caught the chief's safe eye with his fingernails after such evil spirits.

"Guuuuuu!?

Exactly. Did you enjoy this? The chief nods as he interrupts the attack and suppresses his eyes.

That's when Iru, who just ran out of waiting for this, slammed a giant battle axe on both legs of the sheikh and rocked that horrible giant.

Slowly falling in, chief. Reggie and Iru, who rushed quickly to the prediction point where his face would fall like that, waved their legs out at exactly the right time...

"Whoa!!

"Ahhh!!

With Reggie kicking his jaw from the right and Iru kicking him in the side of the head from the left, the chief slammed his face into the earth with the momentum intact.

Reggie sticks her toes up several times to see if she's conscious of a giant head that has fallen down and stopped moving with Pickle.

Eventually, when the confirmation was over and she was convinced of the win, Reggie smiled innocently so that she could play when she exchanged high touches with Ailu by her side.

Until long enough ago, I was fine. A bunch of Orga clans are all crawling on dry rock beds.

Some are blowing bubbles and fainting, while others are leaking groans as they bleed.

... I shouted at the two warriors who couldn't have been more at the heart of such a hellish painting.

"No, it's too much, no matter what!?

Reggie and Iru, who came running over here on a small run, tipped their little necks at me for putting in this miserable, exhausting scratch.

"What, why? If you want to talk to me, I need to kick your ass and let you lick the ground first and remind you of your relationship up and down."

"Um, you're right, Lord Sephilia. To this extent, it's like a greeting to the Demons."

The world view is too noisy, demonic society! The end of the century!

Or I don't want to think that these two values are rampant, no matter how much!

The Beasts are one of the leading strength absolutists among the Demons, so is it possible that other races are not that radical? I'd rather believe that!

As we interacted like that in the shade, we slowly rose in turn from a relatively minor aug to begin the care of our colleagues nearby.

I almost moved to see if I should help out with anything too, and I said to Reggie, who was in Goro's mode, "Hey, husband, how was my fight? Hey!" I got wrapped up and busy stroking his head and praising him.

I have to get you full of it because once you scorn Reggie for what happened, you're going to be stubborn with a crying face.

In doing so, I walk over here with a sounding of earth when I wonder if the Auga clan chief, who had been embraced by a few Augs, had loosened that giant.

Then in an instant Reggie, with a crisp look, walked towards the chief and approached each other to the distance between his eyes and the tip of his nose.

A young, little Reggie and, by the way, a bloody orga giant stare at each other.

A gust of wind, blowing through the dry red earth.

It seemed short and breaking the long silence was almost simultaneous between the two.

"No, don't do it, boy...! Holy shit, Chickshaw!

"Your old man was pretty good too! Haven't had a good time fighting a guy with bones in a while!

"Damn your body is dull... you can't work it out again... thanks, kid"

"I mean good."

The chief of the Auga tribe, who sat still on the spot, said, "Gahh!" He laughed luxuriously, knocking on his knees and feeling in a good mood even though he said he was full of crap.

Reggie, too, puts his hands on his hips and flutters, laughing as if his response was natural like that.

Yeah... hey Nori, I can't keep up...

I'm laughing and thanking you for a quote that was unilaterally pushed and bogged down by the whole clan. Neither Auga, nor Reggie, who accepts that as a matter of course, is a brain muscle unthinkable from people's values. I think even this vegetable star fighting nation will have some more remorse...

"So... what did you want...?

"I want to ask you something. You guys didn't kill our previous chief, did you?

"Of the Beastmen... previous chief...? Wait... isn't that Iron Rhinoceros now?

"No. Now the little armor there is the chief."

Ahead of Reggie pointing her finger, Iru, who was just taking off her helmet and patting her face, moves her ears pico and reacts.

"I thought the next chief was you from" The Wind "..."

"There's a lot going on. More than that, you don't know about the previous chief?

"Sorry, but I don't know... that only that sturdiness killed the iron rhinoceros in the handle...? What a joke..."

"It's not a joke or anything. But... well, the fact that our chief was murdered in the first place, it didn't leak outside."

"If you talk about the Beasts betraying the Demons and turning them into people, they're famous..."

"Heh, heh, heh, heh," Reggie flaunts her shoulder to the words that Chief Auga shrugged with her hand on her chin.

Nor did the opposing Auga chief seem to care that the Beastmen had arrived on the human side. I don't even show much interest in that topic, and yeah, I'm roaring.

"Normally, I should say that I have taken over other clan chiefs... but I'm proud of you as a joy..."

"Where our chief was dead, there was no sign of a fight. Maybe he was attacked by accident or something."

"I see... that's not why I can't be proud of my old man... But how does that iron rhino die...? You're gonna smash my punched fist..."

"I don't know that, so for now I'm here to talk to you guys that the chief's had a fight before"

To Reggie's candor, Chief Auga lifted his mouth angle with a little pleasure and stripped his fangs out.

"You idiot... I can't go out with the Beast Clan, but that Iron Rhino is my friend... Even if I ever kill him in a fight, why would I be happy to kill him by accident..."

"If you're a normal demon, you are. Besides, I figured you guys couldn't beat each other earlier."

"Let it go... I've come to a point where it's a shame..."

"At least you want to beat Iru over there."

"The next time you fight, it will turn out differently..."

"Do you want to?

"Just what I want..."

I jumped between them in a hurry to two people who kind of started to have a belligerent grin again.

"Hey, hey! Because there's nothing there again!

To a toddler who suddenly floats out into the universe fluffy, Chief Auga blinks his injured, congested eyes.

Reggie, who took me down from the sky, coughed up embarrassed to see if she remembered her original purpose.

"... so it was just about a year ago that our former chief was killed. You know what that is?

"I'm not a human being... that was so long ago, I don't know for sure..."

Well, is that true, too? Even humans shouldn't care about calendars if they live hunting and gathering lives on isolated islands.

Now let's change the way we ask.

I put my face close to Reggie's ear and ear a little. Reggie narrowed her eyes a little shy, but she threw the question exactly as I intended.

"So before and after the rumors that the Beasts have turned back on the people, has anything changed? There was a change of chief somewhere, some powerful demon suddenly stopped showing up, well, other than that."

"Uhm... wait a minute, I'll ask the others..."

That's what Chief Auga says. He throws the same question out loud to all the augs around him.

But the orgasms just roared with wrinkles between their eyebrows, and in the end they never got any useful information.

Hmm, it's kind of creepy that only the Beast Clan Chiefs are murdered at pinpoint and everything else is quiet back.

Perhaps we're just talking about the demons not interacting with each race but the late harm......

In the end, none of the harvests in this investigation are going to end up just unilaterally bumping the Auga tribe. It's a complete passage. Thank you so much.

I have a few more pulse abbreviations, even if it's still gay story mode.

Speaking of which, during the course of the conversation, I saw Lurora taking off her eyelids for just a moment.

So I guess the fact that you don't say anything didn't mean that the Auga chief was lying.

That interrupted the road to the killer that I had so painstakingly found. The investigation is a complete shake out.

To the Augs, either we… or mainly I apologized and thanked them many times before leaving the Auga settlement behind.