The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

2 years, 2 months, 14 - - Sephilia's reasoning

A hundred times at the scene, there is the word.

The thread to case resolution is what is hidden in the field, and the idea is that we should gather evidence of passage through our feet over and over again.

I'm not a detective or a detective, but I'm also an euthanasia detective, the Armchair Directive, and I don't have a head that's good enough to solve it by just screwing around the theory in my room.

One way or another, toddler chair detective Babychair Directive has a look...

That's why I was visiting the place where the body of the former chief was first discovered.

In the woods with only a few open sights, the big rocks, crushed and chosen on the front, are seated.

When I magically fluttered my little body, I sat down a bit on that rock and closed my eyes.

And concentrate enough to drive the trees' blurring out of consciousness to sort out previous information.

The former chief said he was the same rhinoceros beast man as Iru. Aside from its rare (rare) strength, I hear that thick, sturdy skin and tough muscles did not pass any attack.

But the former chief was killed as a matter of fact. It is the story of the Beast tribe that he was heavily struck in the abdomen and beaten to death by a rock.

If so, or there can be a line that it was murder due to another cause of death.

Just because the body of the former chief was here in the first place doesn't mean it was this place that died.

If you poison him elsewhere, work hard, drill a hole in his abdomen, transport him to that rocky place, then crush the rock, and install the body there, a similar situation can be created.

Then the question becomes, why did you do such a roundabout?

If the body of the former chief hadn't been discovered, there would have been some troubling circumstances?

So what was the reason for that killing the former chief in the first place?

The Auga did not know that the Beast Clan chief had been replaced. Which means that the death of the former chief didn't leak outside...

You said you killed him because of it, but what's the reason for keeping it secret? The Beasts are the worst of the Demons, so there seems to be no reason why strength should not be made public for the righteous Demons. There's no law, because in the demonic world, the saying 'it's worse to lose' goes all the way through.

Assuming that ethics and behavior existed among the demons, then why did you kill them?

Still resentment? And pinpointing only to the former chief?

At least the killer must gain less by murdering the former chief.

Commissioned to kill like a killer? No, no, I don't see the benefit of being asked to do something by a weaker demon than a beast man.

To show strength and emerge by killing a beast clan chief? You know how powerful it was to kill a group of beasts in a bad position and show them, and killing only a chief and goodbye is too crude. Above all, it is also caught that you have made that fact private.

It doesn't look like a demon to fear reprisals from his family...

Or, yes... did you hate being known to open your eyes (Chantella)? If you publicly declare that you killed him, you can link that individual to the way you killed him. If the bodies were examined in detail, it might have been possible to identify the abilities.

If you are a demon tribe with an obviously weak appearance, your ability to show off your powers. Obviously if it had a dull appearance, the ability to move at high speeds. If an entity is a demonic race that doesn't exist, its ability to produce physical energy.

If it is a strong ability of first-sight elements, can it be a reason to keep the killing secret?

What bothers me the most is that the Beastmen failed to trace the presence of the killer.

Even though how many sheikhs were murdered and panicked, will you lose me enough to keep track of the killer? If our people had been killed, it would be natural to assume that the killer was lurking nearby and targeting himself.

I don't think we'll be able to trace the smell of the killer to the point where we're somewhat late in discovering the body.

It's not that the smell interrupted somewhere or anything, but from this very spot in the first place, he couldn't detect the killer and the thought and smell from around here. That's weird as much as anything.

“There was no smell of the killer" … there are several possible factors to this.

Did you have an eye opening (chantera) that could keep your presence secret, including the smell? It had the ability to attack unilaterally from above, or deep into the earth? The smell was widespread and you couldn't tell the other way around? Was it an organism that bordered the smell you were usually used to sniffing, like dirt and grass? Did you overlook them because they were beasts, too, and they smelled used to sniffing? In fighting the Beast Man, have you cleansed yourself and dropped the smell all around you? Was it an organism that didn't have the body to emit the smell in the first place?

"Or..."

If you think there is a killer, or an accomplice, inside the Beast Nation, it's not intentional, but a lot of suspicion will be resolved...

That's no reason to abandon the investigation on the grounds that you don't want to think about it, is it? I'll sneak around tomorrow and ask Luola...

"Lord Sephiria!

"Huh!?

Suddenly I jumped up too surprised by the young voice I heard from right around the corner.

I want to compliment myself for not activating violent magic aggressively! It was pretty dangerous!

"Ah, Ailu... don't surprise me"

"I'm sorry. I've spoken to him a few times."

Iru, who is looking up at this one from my feet sitting on a big rock, rarely removes her helmet and exposes her young face.

Apparently Reggie was accompanying her, looking up worried about me from behind her a little bit.

"... husband, I'm glad you're thinking a lot for us, but don't overroot me, okay?

"Yeah, thanks Reggie. But all I can do is make it hard."

When I said that and jumped flutterly off the big rock, Reggie quickly rushed over to me and hugged me.

Reggie, seen nearby, looks troubled, but happy. The cheeks look slightly red, too.

"Isn't it just what started your husband being impotent?"

To Reggie, who squeals like that, I'm startled and I lose my word.

I don't remember being unscrupulous!? Why are you giving me the "dude" vibe!? Come on, turn around!

"Lord Sephilia, so... have you figured something out?

"Yeah, you're just too dull to do it. It's a lot of fun, but I don't know if I can squeeze it out."

"Right..."

I reluctantly ask Ailu, who, unfortunately, drops her gaze.

"I was wondering if you could entertain me about what the body of the former chief was like? Whatever tiny thing you want."

"Uhm... right..."

Demons tend not to look back much on the past, so memories tend to be pretty vague when it comes to the old days. So you can only expect clear memories of Eiru, the real father who was killed, or Reggie, who seems to have been raised in his place from an early age.

Yeah, it's Iru, who's really bothering my head, but I still can't seem to remember any more information than I've already heard.

No...... if you limit the information to be remembered here, or?

"The only injury to the former chief was to his stomach, right? Didn't you get hurt trying?

"Arms...?

Iru, who had been roaring for a while, said after thinking about plenty for a few minutes, "Ah!" I raised my voice.

"No, there could have been some injuries. If you ask me, it's like my skin was... torn"

"With nails or something, you mean they were mutilated?

"No, it's not... it feels like it's ripped off. It wasn't a conspicuous wound..."

If you then listen carefully to Iru, it means that the wound on the belly of the former chief was also tearing his skin, not just a blow. You think it wasn't as sharp as caught with nails or scales, but as cross section as ripped the cloth off?

He just said that the Beasts were convinced on their own that that's how it would be if they hit him with tremendous force. This is my downfall for not listening properly and strictly.

But think normally, I don't really think that's going to happen with just a blow. I can't believe thick, sturdy rhinoceros skin can tear unnaturally like that, unless it was so burly and dry or something...

Or is that the factor that led to the fatal injury of the former chief, who was supposed to have been quite sturdy?

"Anything else?

"Ugh, um. I remember talking about my arm earlier... No, I don't know if this has anything to do with it..."

"Whatever. Go ahead."

"Father was holding the sand in his hand. gray...... just the same color as this rock"

Sand...? Sand of the same color as this rock......

I'll take a look at my feet, but the sand of that color hasn't fallen. Scorched brown soil is just laid down.

When that happens, it's -... right, it's!!

"No, that's not sand!!

I observe carefully as the former chief approaches the rock that was slapped and decided upon.

Then its surface looked surprisingly smooth, although only fine irregularities existed. And if you look at the whole area that is being decided, you will find it very uncomfortable.

So I touch the unsettled beauty of the Great Rock and try to make a magical and strong impact.

Then Big Rock ran a wide crack around the area my hand touched.

"- Huh!!

Seeing the shape of that crack, we look to surprise.

The crack that I just created was obviously different from the crack that the former chief was beaten to death with.

The crack I have created, if I may say so, is a 'crack made of punching something hard'. Widespread deep and sharp cracks ran and large stone fragments fell to the ground in pieces.

On the other hand, the crack at the time of the former chief was' a crack made of beating something soft '. It looked like a narrow range was dictated by a strong impact on a rock a little brittle like sandstone.

Probably… Enemy Eye Opening (Chantera) is the ability to interfere with the subject's hardness!

No, would there be a narrative when it comes to hardness? If I were to say... brittle (at best)?

I see... if the fragility of the flesh has been manipulated, I am also convinced that the former chief was fatally injured that he was sturdy and famous. Given the combat style of the former chiefs and Iru, it could be described as the worst compatibility.

That would weaken the tensile (tight) strength of the skin, and it would be convincing for the skin to be torn by the beaten clap.

When that happens, it's likely that you can manipulate the brittleness not against the person you touch, but within a certain range of effects. Otherwise, I can't explain that the former chief was even brittle to the rock he was slapped on.

If you think about it carefully, what do you mean, you can crush a rock just by tapping a living creature? It feels like it, doesn't it? It's a common depiction in comics and stuff, and all you need to do is break a couple of ribs, but if it is, it's a mince.

Why didn't you realize this before? I was confused by the information that the former chief was sturdy out of common sense.

And this ability will expire after a certain amount of time, and the hardness will revert. That has just been proven in the form of cracks I have created.

I was also thinking of the possibility that he was killed somewhere else and transported in... apparently not.

The fight may have started somewhere else, but at least the moment the former chief ran out, the killer was definitely in this place...!

I turn my gaze to a big, decided rock after telling the two of us what the enemy is capable of.

The former chief squeezed his last force and crushed the rock behind him...

"I'm sure you wanted to show Iru what he's capable of."

"... Huh?

"If I wanted to know what I was capable of, it's because I'm so sturdy. But I'm going to die... Especially the former chiefs and Ailu, aren't they horrible? So at the very least, Iru gave me a hint of the enemy's abilities so that I wouldn't fall prey to them."

When he heard the words, Iru opened his eyes and went in while keeping his mouth shut.

I think the former chief wished me well with his people and then Iru as he was about to die, leaving me a message.

Until the last moment, he must have been the "chief” of the Beastman clan.

Suppose the message that was being held in the hands of the former chief was directed at the fellow Beasts... the enemy might not have been the only former chief, but had stripped all the Beasts of their fangs.

But the enemy did not strike inside the nearby Beastman clan, but disappeared from the spot. Why is that...

The enemy was not sure to deal with a bunch of Beasts at once, or perhaps he had been injured by the counterattack of the former chief, a wound that was never shallow.

Either way, it seems like it could be a reason for the enemy to keep quiet about the fact that he murdered the former chief. I couldn't possibly be surrounded by the fact that I feared retaliation by the Beastmen, or that only one beastman had taken a deep toll on me...

I ask Reggie, who was leaning down with an equally painful look, inadvertently distracted from Iru, who zeroed her pompous tears from her black eyes.

"Really, there was no smell of the killer? Did you miss anything?

The killer must have definitely been visiting this place. Otherwise, there shouldn't have been any way that the former chief could have been beaten to the rock, and I can't explain that the rock was brittle.

Assuming that, I listed one by one the "reasons why I don't smell enemies" I was thinking earlier.

Reggie then opens his eyes haphazardly the moment he hears the possibility that he "overlooked the smell because the enemy was a beast".

"I was wondering if it was because of you... that time when we rushed here, I felt like I only knew a little bit about it"

"What's that smell?

"I don't know... it smells like a beast. But it's not weird that you smelled like a beast here, is it? And the smell was pretty thin. So maybe it's my fault..."

It's true that this place is in the Beastman clan, so it's not strange that it smelled like a beast. It's a forest, so there 'll be wild animals, and they should go through here when carrying the prey that the Beasts have hunted. So like Reggie said, it's also very likely that it's because of your mind.

But I'm concerned that it was a smell I've never smelled, I don't know. You won't be wrong about the smell of fellow Beasts, because it's hard to imagine Reggie being uncomfortable with the smell of animals like the ones around.

So I wanted to believe Reggie's sense of smell, a half-beast man of dogs and cats.

"I don't know what it was like, somehow?

"Maybe... it's a carnivore. But I also feel like there was another smell mixed up."

If you know that much, it's superior.

The enemy is a carnivorous beast with an eye opening (Chantella) that brings a certain range of substances to brittle.

It's not reliable information, but let's continue our investigation based on this.

Let's start by sharing information with everyone in the conquest... well, I don't think that's where the information will come from about the enemy, but let's just say we have a new policy in place that should set the stage for us to move forward.

... and that's how I was thinking.

"What if it's a“ Yonarpoka ”with two names:" Night Mist "?

When I gathered everyone together to show off our reasoning, Mr. Rovero said that with a face that didn't eat anything.

Me, Reggie and Iru said, "Is that going to happen?," he repeats that name with an asshole-like voice.

According to Rovero's explanation, who pushed his glasses up quickly with his middle finger, Yonarpoka is a warcraft that lives in the woods in the far back, well, of the demonic realm.

A jaguar with a shiny black fur that reflects the surrounding scenery, whose body is as long as five to six meters? Besides, he even grows wings, and his tail is a giant viper. Is it the one called Kimaira?

A big mouse who is often good at swimming and at the water's edge and doesn't say he is the king of the beast. Actively speaking to other beasts is with annoying demons who force them to descend under their umbrellas. Of course, if I say no, they're going to kill me.

And the Yonarpoka has an eye opening (chantera), which means it spits black misty poison out of the tail snake.

Apparently, the creature who touched the poison has weakened his flesh and is rumored to shatter his bones just because he fell.

Besides, that Yonarpoka, she stopped showing herself in public for a while.

Suspicious. Too suspicious. Wouldn't it be nice to bingo if you were suspicious so far already?

"... you know what I mean."

Everyone nodded at my words, so the policy will decide.

Find a demon named Jonalpoca and get the information.