The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

"Hey, welcome, Princess of the Reverse Scale! Welcome to my garden!

A gloomy sea of trees with not much sunlight to reach. Sounding deep in it was a high-pitched, deafening crouching voice.

A slightly elongated skinny body wrapped in a formal suit, a variant of whether to loosen up three meters.

The upward nose and protruding fangs still remind me of pigs or pigs, but overall they also look like monkeys covered in brown, short furrows.

In the depths of the Boboloza Tree Sea, where I once fought the Black Dragon, I was face-to-face with "Oak King," one of the two major forces ruling this place.

"Kihihi! You have eyes to see. You're coming to see me again!

Oak King seems to be feeling better where he doesn't know what to do, and it's a welcome mood to do it.

In fact, if I could even listen to you, it would have been nice to have been either Oak King or Aperilla, but if I had flown around the tree sea appropriately, I would have found the Oak people looking around, so let's just lay low for the truth that I was going to listen to you first from here on my way out......

Oak King sends a licking glance all over us, nervously fine-tuning the position of the dressed crown over our heads over and over again.

Once, when I visited here, I was deceiving a mid teenager or so to be escorted to the Knights of the Republic (Easberg).

For this reason, I am turning to the same age on this visit, using Lille's collar, in order to avoid excessive confusion and mistakes.

Physically, I'm definitely a boy, but platinum hair and a luxurious physique long enough to reach my waist, a woman face too young and too low height for a boy after growing up, and a high, clear voice.

This appearance of being even feminine through neutrality apparently drew considerable friendship along with the mistake that I was a woman to Oak King.

At the same time, Soti is intertwined in my arms right now.

The strange long hair, which changes colors greatly due to the addition or subtraction of light, is now about halfway between gold and silver, just like my hair in shades. With this hair color, you may even look like my sister, paired with her blue-purple eyes.

Soti, who has begun to forgive me on her way here, has been blatantly alert to oak kings sending nasty gazes, and has raised her (Mimaki) to intimidate me.

Oak King is currently in front of us, with more than dozens of Oak herds surrounding us.

I'm going to know that if it were normal, this would be a situation where I would constrict, but one way or another, the orcs around me would look more nervous.

"So, Princess of Reverse Scale. What do you want to ask me?

The oak king, which pays homage to me in a somewhat playful manner from earlier on, has gone aside, but has cut into its gaze without any alarm.

The presence that put an end to the war by force came to me all of a sudden. It would be more impossible to tell you not to be alarmed.

I try to relax the Orcs' vigilance, pulling as much shoulder power as possible to produce a throwing voice.

"No, it's not a big deal. I was just looking for someone."

"Looking for people?

"Yeah, you must know a lot about this girl named Lil 'Lu."

The moment I gave Lil 'Lulu's name, I didn't miss the pique movement in the eye area of the Oak King.

But it doesn't seem to have offended or anything like that, with no heart or a more relaxed voice earlier, Oak King squeaks his voice.

"I know you know because you were there, too, but Lil 'Lu must have fallen on a cliff that's spreading over there, huh?

"So you haven't had any contact with Lille since then, have you?

"Well, naturally it will. Even so, the cliff is connected outside the tree sea, but the river that passed to the bottom of the cliff must have dried up a long time ago. I don't think it would help if I fell out of there."

"First of all, they're definitely alive. It's information from trusted muscles."

To my words, Oak King opened his gawking eyes even bigger.

The Elves possess one special power per person, called ability (katara), equivalent to eye-opening (chantera) where the Demons say it is.

And Lille's ability (Katara) is called "interfering with the target's age."

More precisely, it defines the behavior the subject was taking while he or she was in direct hand contact with the subject as a "condition”, which changes the age of the subject each time the subject meets that condition thereafter.

That's why it was possible to impose a curse on Lurola called 'Rewind Your Age Every Time You Use Magic' or 'Get Old At Quite a Speed While You Sleep', or on me called 'Rotate Your Collar Right With A Specific Collar Inside Your Neck to Get Older, Rotate Left to Get Younger'.

And Lil 'seems to be putting a curse on herself' just a little bit younger the moment the flesh is damaged ', so that she can instantly rewind her flesh time and return to "herself at the point of not being injured," whether she falls off a cliff or burns down by a dragon?

In other words, in short, “pseudo-immortality" … this is the essence of Lille's ability.

And Lululu says that Lilu is above all afraid of my magic, which can “keep hurting me forever”.

Indeed, I would be able to attack Lil 'not to contradict the prescribed' conditions' of the curse, or keep hurting Lil 'until he's too old to rewind and disappear, or shut Lil' down for hundreds of years in a situation where he can't move.

Thinking about it, I'm also convinced why Lil 'put a magic sealed collar on me. This is too scary from Lil 'l.

Either way, if Oak King didn't even know if Lil 'Lu was cheap or not, then naturally he wouldn't even know where she was.

"In that way, apparently, you don't know anything. I'm sorry I came by all of a sudden. Now if you'll excuse me."

"Whoa! Wait, wait, where are you going?

"I've seen you here before, and I thought I'd talk to a demon named Aperilla."

I don't know what you meant by the ridiculous name "Princess of the Reverse Scale" from earlier, but apparently to him the presence of me is a subject worthy of a glimpse of your mood.

In other words, if he has a higher rating from me than the aperillas he is at odds with in this tree sea, it could be an element of advantage over the aperillas.

And vice versa. Being underrated by me is a factor that they incite me to, so I assumed you couldn't just hand me back here or let alone let me head over to Aperilla...

But contrary to my guess, Oak King crooked that ugly face.

"No, there's no more Aperilla in this tree sea."

"... Huh?

"I'm not lying. If you want to go around looking for this tree sea, fine. From here, on the western side, there is a western hall where Aperilla lived. If you're going to visit, you know if it's true."

No more aperillas? In the months since I left here, are you even going to tell me you've finished her off?

As I was confused by Oak King's words, Soti, who was holding me in my arms, whispered in a small voice, "I don't think you're lying," he said.

Certainly from that confident attitude of oak king, I can't feel any signs that you're lying.

If Aperilla isn't here, it means everything you can hear from Oak King. But Oak King looks like he didn't even know if Lil 'l was cheap or not... what is it?

As I was haunting my head, Soti beside me opened her mouth for Oak King.

"Hey, I don't mind talking about a kid named Lil 'Lu, do you know anything else? He's been wandering around the demonic realm lately, like," Black Man. "

"Kihihi, I thought you'd ask him! And I have a great answer to that question!!

I was a little surprised by the oak kings screaming with their elongated arms spread out just waiting.

I didn't get any information about Lil 'Lu, but I'm glad the original information we're traveling on is a miscalculation.

"Except! I have one condition to teach you!!

But there he is, "Bisi!" and Oak King, pointing his index finger at this way, proclaiming such a thing exaltedly.

At the same time, the orcs who have been lurking their breath all around us say, "Bumowoo!!" and began to roar with joy. That's not how it looks anymore, it's a flair I said is very exciting.

"Ji, conditions......?

"Oh yeah. Whatever it is, you wouldn't get it for free, would you?

"... you mean you want to go along with me?

"Oh, no, no! With all those other savage demons, you're in trouble! Ladies and gentlemen, the Orcs are gentlemen. Can't you see all this splendid shit?

With that said, Oak King has made this formal suit that wraps its elongated body look promising.

Hmm...... I'm not sure about the other Oaks, but at least I knew that Oakking was the only rational nature the Demons had. So it is well understood that it is not a glimmer of information to elicit.

I was originally planning to use the rivalry between Oak King and Aperilla to extract information from both things that I was good at... but if Aperilla is gone, I have to change the operation.

Then next to me, Soti speaks low with a look that doesn't seem a little funny.

"... it's so annoying. I'm gonna smash them all up now and force them to throw up, okay?

Soti with her blue-purple eyes narrowed and looked awesome, but Oak King giggled with an extra look.

"How credible is the information you get from that? Is there any way to make sure that information is true or false right now? I don't know which way to go, but I don't throw up information where I got busted."

Soti bites more and more grumpy at what Oak King says, but what Oak King is saying is also very good, so I shut up without being able to argue with anything.

Well, there's like a joker here who can ruin all kinds of rushes. Bring me Lurola, and we'll figure it all out.

But I'm not sure I can rely too much on LeLaura's ability to have a limit on the number of times because of the curse. You won't be able to use it later when you need her abilities.

"Now tell me what the 'conditions' are"

When I said that, Oak King groaned, "You're a talking princess," as he held up his mouth with great pleasure. The surrounding oaks also stand in colour.

Soti, by contrast, is apparently dissatisfied with my attitude toward the Orcs...

I'm not like the Reggies. You don't draw information from someone you're not even clearly hostile to, with violence.

And if you just ask about the terms, it's free, so first you ask about the terms and the dots, and if you really don't like it, then you just have to torture them. You don't even get the information you get from fighting from the start, do you? Let's go more calmly.

Hi everyone, 'walking pacifism' is Sephilia.

Oak King turned his gaze around licking at my body with an invincible grin.

"I used to think you were a great“ material ”ever since I first met you...! So I want you to wear this!!

That's what Oak King took out - bikini and confusing exposed, remodeled made-up clothes.

All right, let's kill this guy.