The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

The moment that that black crystal giant, like anthropomorphizing the onions, stood up, something strange happened to us all.

"Ha ha!?

"Grr!?

Particularly marked were the changes in the beasts scattered all around them, with clothes suddenly torn apart, cuts and bruises all over their bodies… and most of them suddenly kneeling on the ground with a gag and suddenly starting to sweat masses.

Not only that, of course, but the same fine cuts and sudden fatigue occurred in Mr. Nelvia and Reggie, who were sitting behind me, and they had a surprising look on their face as well.

"I want..."

The anomaly occurred to me without exception, and although physical fatigue was the only thing that produced little, I felt brain fatigue as if I had undergone a series of massive sorceries and sharp pain in my left arm.

I looked reflexively at the painful left arm. I noticed there that the sleeves on the forearm area were dirty with blood.

……

It was me who was somewhat uncomfortable with the dirt, but I couldn't even think of the identity of that discomfort.

In the meantime, I've been trying to wrap my sleeves around to check the extent of the scratches, and there's a scratch there that seems to be legible even as' Jungichi '. Sayichi? Shizuchi?

I had to endure that pain but never feel less upset.

Anyway, as far as I can remember, maybe this was my first “bleed”.

Moreover, the strongest junctional magic, which could completely withstand even that disaster-class violence of Reaper Excelesi, should also be unfolding in its present progression. Yet this situation, which is scratching and hurting through its defenses, was a shock enough to take away my calm.

"Guys, dude!?

If you make that call in a hurry, everyone around you will respond and nod. For now, no child seemed to die instantly as a result of the mysterious attack now.

When I leaked my ho small, relieved breath, I said there, "Master Sephilia!" Mr. Rovero's voice echoed.

When I look back to Mr. Rovero's voice, Mr. Rovero has a difficult look on his face where there is no fatigue or injury, not even clothing disturbance.

"Lumie... Master Fort has suddenly disappeared"

"What? Huh!?

I look around when they tell me, but Mr. Lümmyfort, who should have been right around until earlier, was out of shadow and shape.

No way. The whole attack just now wiped out on the wood tip......? And so on and disturbing imaginations go through the back of my brain, and I get pretty blue.

"Ho, no one else is gone!? Everybody! Don't take the one who's gone!!

To my decree, everyone in the Beast tribe, while unable to hide their agitation, spoke to one another to see if they were cheap or not.

Along the way, it looks like a raised black crystal giant has completed its startup, and takes a step with Zuri on its heavy black feet. The beasts, who overreact to the sound, rush into a battle posture, but I say, "Kano! Come on!!" I screamed like a scream.

Fortunately, no one in the Beast tribe seemed to have disappeared. Everywhere says, "Everybody's here!" The word returned to me, and I only calmed down a little.

But the fact that Mr. Rümmyfort is gone is too creepy. Someone will notice if they eat something and get blown away...

What if someone disappears when another earlier attack comes? What if someone who's gone isn't “safe”?

I guess my upset appeared on my face like that. I shudder my shoulders in the slightest blame for Mr. Rovero's voice: "Master Sephilia".

"Master Rümmyfort is like coming back with a cherooked face in the wake of many previous attacks that“ would have definitely died ”. Please make a calm decision."

……

Mr. Rovero tells me that I feel my upset, messed up head twitching.

... Yes, I am the leader of this conquest. I have to hold on.

It's unlikely that that 'people's strongest' could be done with an attack like we were safe.

There must always be a trick to this. My role is to see it through......!

If we turned our attention to the footsteps that resonated with Zsilli again, the giant of the black crystal would have just taken the second step.

Though one step is pretty big, my legs seem to be a lot slower, so I still don't think I can afford to get this one in shape.

"Why, I won't do this until I say yes!!

I checked the situation of everyone around me again, especially when I ordered them to wait for the Beasts.

First me. No physical fatigue, no sweating. Mild brain fatigue like using witchcraft, mysterious scratches on the left arm. Other than that, no particular injuries.

Mr. Nelvia right behind me. My breath is a little disturbed and my white skin is pink. There are some fine cuts running on your face, neck muscles, and hands that you won't know about unless you look closely at them. Other than this, there doesn't seem to be any injuries. That wound never looked like a letter again.

Reggie holding back next to her. I feel like my breath is just a little rough, but it doesn't seem as tiring. However, there are a number of fine cuts running from elbow to fingertip, and you can see the blood seeping out.

Kayliss-kun on the other side of it. From what I've seen, it looks like there's no fatigue or injury. I haven't disturbed my breath at all, and I haven't even disturbed my hair. Once I asked him if he was scratched under his clothes, just like me, he denied it slightly bewildered.

LeLaura, who was standing right next to it. She didn't see any injuries either, but in LeLaura's case she was clearly young, and her appearance age had gone back as far as junior high school. You seem to be draining your magic as hard as I am.

I asked Nelvia and the others that Reggie was aware of brain fatigue without much, and Nelvia and Kaylis didn't feel anything in particular.

Mr. Rovero, who had refrained next to LeLaura. No injuries, no fatigue. Brain fatigue isn't even called this, he said. You're in exactly the same condition as Kaylis.

Mr. Rümmyfort. Disappear.

Soti floating right around that corner. I didn't see any trauma when it came to this, but she said it was quite brain fatigue...... which means she feels a loss of magic.

Iru, sitting next to Reggie. The heavy armor you're wearing was scratchy and scratchy by the way, but Ailu says there's no damage to the body. However, physical fatigue seems to be quite something, and I could hear rough breathing even over the armor. No brain fatigue.

The other Beastmen all saw cuts somewhere and stab wounds, bruises, etc. that in some cases were never minor. No one seemed to feel brain fatigue, but physical damage is not a level that can be ignored.

I approached Reggie and ordered the Beasts to give some instructions. Reggie, who nodded immediately, would raise his voice and pass on my instructions.

"Everybody, come back near the entrance! Get behind me more than where Kaylis and Rovero stand right now! Then make sure whoever's hurt or tired is on the right, and whoever's not, get together on the left! Hurry!!"

The Beasts, who heard Reggie's well-attended voice, followed the instructions while butting slightly into the mysterious attack.

Kaylis and Mr. Rovero, who were somehow intact, stood behind us the most. It was only a pretty subtle difference to say behind it.

Still, the invisible attack that that black crystal giant has unleashed could have had a range, so we decided to lower it.

I gazed at Zushinzushin and the slowly approaching giants in a far-sighted fashion, peering into the faces of the beasts, divided left and right by the degree of injury and fatigue.

When I observe people with severe injuries and fatigue wondering if they have anything in common, I feel that the wear and tear is somewhat more intense than a strong looking beast man. There were many more wounds on men, and Chicolette, a less belligerent puppy beast girl, was scarcely wounded.

... the damaged factor is belligerency or not? Or the dangers? Then it is convincing that the two non-combatant butlers are no damage and that Mr. Rümmyfort left first......?

Or how much damage can you do to that giant? No, then I or Mr. Nervia could have taken more damage.

... wait, if it meant "without magic or magic equipment” how much damage... no, no, then I don't know why I took the damage.

Ability to reflect hostility or harmfulness as damage? No, this is subtle, too.

As things stand, the avant-garde is injured and fatigued. The rear guard is a drain of magic. I'm both. Non-combatants intact. The situation that Mr. Rümmyfort disappeared......

Only Mr. Rümmyfort has an unusual result, so she considers it an exception...

So what are the chances that you're being pushed forward with 'injuries or fatigue if you fight that giant one-on-one'?

Uh-huh, I also feel like we're on a pretty good line, but it's catching that less damage is done than the less belligerent Beastman children, led by Chicolette. Even Kaylis won't win alone.

So the damage was paid in advance if we all hit each other like this?

Exactly. Are we all going to get hurt so far? The question remains, is this by far the most likely one? It's also possible that the giant is tough to destroy.

But on the contrary, if the damage inflicted on the enemy was randomly reflected on this camp when we all hit that giant like this... if we were to shoot powerful attack magic at the detour, it could be catastrophic.

Advice Mr. Rümmyfort is gone too...... no, let's not think in the wrong direction. That guy would definitely come back with a pimp. I am now concentrating on the enemy in front of me.

"... your husband. He's getting so close."

To the voice that Reggie groaned as she looked forward, I surfaced from the sea of thought to look forward. The distance to the giants of the black crystal, which should have been far away until earlier, was shrinking to about the first half. You'll be here in another minute or so.

"Master Sefi, you still lack information about the enemy's abilities?

Mr Nervia, who was behind me, said so, walking before me with the Devil's Sword Français in place.

At the same time, Reggie also made sure to line up with Mr. Nelvia to move on.

"I'll leave it to your husband to think."

"We'll cut through the breakthrough"

The two reliable people said so but quickly or ran out to the giant of the black crystal.

- And at this time, I was struck by an unspeakable sense of pre-existing vision in my crackling, shaky vision.