The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

Two weeks after the Roxward forces raid.

In the form of pushing off the reluctant Beastmen, we were travelling by carriage to get everyone properly to our people's territory.

By now, I would have been counter-invasive to the Roxward forces based on information I squeezed from my captors...... that information has become almost pointless thanks to the sense of picnic that the 'Reaper' I know has devastated all bases everywhere.

Where are the Roxwards going wild by now knowing that all their bases were devastated by the gaps that are ambushing their enemies...

Nevertheless, the remnants of the enemy forces, including a few Roxwardians who ran away from us, who happened to be on the go or something, were able to carry out the Nemesi raid, should still be somewhat left. At least they haven't discovered Lil 'l, have they?

So in the future, it must mean searching for the remnants of the Roxward forces while gathering information everywhere, and if there is a raid somewhere, it will be an immediate rush.

While we are now travelling in a leisurely carriage over time, in between, violence under the name of Mr. Rümmyfort's workout erupts, making Mr. Nelvia and Reggie fall into bed like a worn rag every day.

And another demon mentor, Mr. Lulu, speaking of, takes care of his sister and lazy (gu) representative, Lulaura, as a delight in spitting evil. Did Mr. Lulu grow up to be his favorite personality to look after because he's like that, or did he become Lulu because he's like that... Which is the truth?

By the way, since Mr. Lulu took care of me, Lulu Laura has a good look at the sight of wearing pure white lolita clothes. She liked clothes like that for everything, but she's been spending time in a white shirt because of her frequently changing shape and the trouble it takes to wear them.

Kayliss remains a perfect match for me as always, but still somewhat healed my heart wounds, and it seems that it is something that Mr. Lulu has been teaching me these days. Is it cooking or something?

And me and Soti, who had nothing to do in particular, were focused on deepening each other's insights by showcasing their reflections on various magic ceremonies, their applications, and more.

Somehow her focus and thought development seem to be very similar to mine, and whatever you talk to Soti about, it's exciting, right? The other kids said, "What is it? I know words and topics that will be like," as a matter of course. Besides, if you think by this world standard, you also seem to have considerable upbringing.

Incidentally, Nemesi, one of the 'Reapers', the most powerful demonic tribe on the continent and a white-wing girl, is also spending time with us in our carriage.

After that, Nemesi, who flew apologetic farewell, joined us, but the gaze of our children when they saw her visit was icy.

After overwhelming enemy strongholds and sharpening most of their enemy power, they also robbed all the black stones to prevent the expansion of new battles... that would be a great addition to the Hundred Hanamalu points.

But as a result, Exlia, a black-wing boy strong enough to do such a great job, became hostile with a large number of my natural enemy (meth) items in his possession. This is definitely an extraordinarily higher degree of threat than dealing with all of the Roxward forces.

Besides, the Nemesies have a priori who took my first kiss, and this is what my family hated about the snake scorpion.

For this reason, as part of the atonement, Nemesi is currently worthy to look after us in the maid clothes that Mr. Lulu has prepared for us.

Nemesi herself didn't do anything wrong, so I sheltered that wasn't much...... but out of the blue. I saw her serve looking fun too and decided to see how things went for now. This child has been intrigued by the culture of the people since I sneaked him around the empire.

There's another thing she's doing with me, so that she can detect the proximity of Exlia, who is half-body, as soon as possible, and get him to help control me if he doesn't respond to my persuasion. Exactly. I don't expect Exlia to suddenly launch an ambush with full intent to kill, just in case.

Like that, we were in the process of regaining the tranquil air.

But I discovered something that instantly scattered the atmosphere.

"Ah..."

"Lady?"

Karan, the tall sound echoed, and the fork for toddlers I used jumped at the table.

Because I missed my sight once again trying to take the fork I left for a drink.

To that extent, it will be for everyone, but Kaylis, who is riding me on my lap, looked worried and peered into my face.

"Ma'am, I thought you weren't feeling well?

"Ugh, yeah, that's not true"

"But I've rarely done this before, haven't you had a lot here lately?

Kaylis is right, over the past six months...... especially the last month or so, I've often missed grabbing dishes or hitting my body on furniture.

I look worried about me if the others thought the same thing.

But that's not a big reason, so I shook my head laughing at everyone not to worry.

"Yeah, it's kind of awkward. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"My eyesight...?

"Yeah. Here's my eye, kind of."

That said I left eye...... I pointed to my right eye from everyone. Those are the eyes of those who used to have slightly changed colors when I was hasha about what I'm an odd eye.

Then Kayliss glanced into my left eye and then narrowed her eyes suspiciously.

"Ma'am, the blue that's seeping into your eyes a little, isn't it getting bigger...?

"Oh, really?

I have both eyes purple my mother gave way to, but one day I realized that there was a bluish mix of blue in that purple.

I'm not familiar with Japanese people, but I've heard that foreign people with thin eye pigments can change eye color with age, even in previous life. Maybe it's something similar to that.

Like me, I've never heard that only some of my eyes discolor as if I had dripped paint, but, well, it's a different world. I guess that happens.

... and I thought.

"Hey Sephilia, show me!!

Soti, who suddenly panicked, flies around shaking her strange hair that changes color at that angle of light, peeking into my face, precisely into my eyes.

And as I saw it, she blued, "Oh no... at this stage already..." and so on, and she took her face off of me and mouthed “it”.

"... transitional iridescence (solder)"

The disturbing atmosphere leaked out of us surrounding the table into the words Soti leaked.

"Shh, Shh... Here's the thing... What?

"Transitional iridescence. Simply put, it's an eye condition."

"What!?

Sick!? Is this sick?!? Not cool odd eyes!?

When I heard it was sick, everyone on the spot opened their eyes and revealed their amazement. That's right, because it's water in those sleeping ears!

Soti, who holds her head with a serious look, is asked by Mr. Lulu, who frowned suspiciously.

"I've never heard of such a disease. Are you sure about that?

"Yeah, it's pretty rare, but it's a famous disease where I lived. Too much magic can cause abnormalities in the body."

"An anomaly... does that mean your eyes change color or something?

"It's not just the colors! Mild enough to have spots on the iris or diminish my eyesight, but then I get blind, confused consciousness, and memory problems too! Other symptoms seem to vary considerably between individuals, but at the end of the day, my whole body will be worn out anyway!?

I felt my consciousness for a moment distracted by the disturbing words that popped out of Soti's mouth one after the other.

Blind to memory problems in confusion of consciousness? Hey, what's that, isn't that too bad?

"It's too much... I don't know..."

"No, you're leaking from your own body! You've been releasing magic in a series of battles the other day!

"You can't do that!?

"That's right! If your body temperature goes up too high, your protein can clot, right? Just like that, too much magic degenerates intolerant human cells! You can think of magic levels and concentrations like body temperature. If you go up too far, you'll die. So!

If the magic that usually leaks out of my body is out, aren't you already up to it! Or is it that Mr. Nervia and Kaylis, who often hold me, suck too? It!?

In response to my concern, "to the extent that we live together, we'll be fine". Does it not have an immediate effect other than the person whose magic is always in his body?

But children with immature bodies are particularly susceptible to the disease, and infants are out of the question. I have been told that if the symptoms continue to progress, severe disorders may remain in the future.

"Especially Sephilia, since you were touched by some sort of black crystal golem in the mausoleum of the Beast King, your body's glowing, isn't it? That's probably because it's super-high concentration of magic."

"... Huh?

"But even the magic that kept us apart is finally staining the bucket... The disease is said to be a side effect of the process by which the flesh transitions to a nature close to the Demon race, so if you increase your magic any more, you will die, or you will become a real bucket."

I look at the golden light emitted from my body.

... Well, maybe the “gatekeepers” didn't envision humans as the ones to empower them because they were supposed to be places for the Demons. That's why this is not a magic force that can withstand humans. I'm so glad it wasn't me, Reggie, who absorbed the power of the Vortex of Demons (Luminite)...

In mythology, many demons are considered 'existing animals mutated by the powerful magic of the Demon God'.

So too much magic can make humans demons too...

Then Mr. Nelvia, whitening his complexion, embarks on herself as she slaps her hands against the table, stuffing Soti.

"How can you heal!? How can I stop that and the progression of the disease!!

"It's easy to stop the progression. You just have to be careful not to use any more magic."

"... that's all, is it?

"Because magic is the same as strength. If you work out, it increases, and if you don't use it all the time, it decreases somewhat. As long as you refrain from magic as much as you can today and quiet down in the countryside of the less enchanted people's territory, you will not be able to prevent any further progress for one second."

Don't use magic, that's just a little... 'Cause I worship magicians and magic chiefs.

The magic still appears in my life plan of not working for it and getting money...

Soti says that maybe after a decade of refraining from massive magic or something, the magic may become tame to the cells and the symptoms may subside, and if the body grows up, it may become somewhat resistant.... but anyway, if you continue to use any more magic now, it means you should be prepared for sequelae in the future.

"So what is the cure for this disease!?

Go on. When Mr. Nervia asks that, Soti looks a little awkwardly out of her sight.

"If the surrounding environment is the cause, transplantation therapy is effective... I've never even heard of the cause of my magic. I don't think there's a cure. If it's cold because you're soaking in water, it'll warm you up if you go outside, but there's nothing you can do about it if the ice keeps producing from inside your body, right?

"No......!?

Soti stares painfully at Nelvia, who brings tears to her eyes.

But there, Mr. Lulu opened his mouth again.

"Then I'll treat my eyeballs with my magic. Return to the state you were in before your vision dropped…"

"I might keep it for a few minutes, but I'll be in the same condition again soon, okay? Because the cause is cell degeneration by magic, not organs. And I don't know what the side effects would be if I accidentally didn't figure out the mechanism of cell degeneration."

"... eh"

To Soti's answer, Mr. Lulu regrettably dropped his gaze on the table.

I turn my gaze to Mr. Rümmyfort, but she kept her mouth shut, distorting her usual faceless expression just a little bit.

No hitter......

As soon as I was halfway through my magic (advantage) loss, Nemesi, dressed in made-up clothes, pounded my hand there.

"If the human body can't stand too much magic, why don't we just become demons now?

Everyone on the spot rounded their eyes to what Nemesi said, however devilish and luxurious.

"Threaten demons like vampires to turn humans into demons. Then you could be stronger than you are now, and maybe withstand the magic?

"Well, that's... I've never tried it, so I can't say anything..."

Soti, who is a little pully, clouds her tea that way and then says, "Is it really ants as a last resort when...?," he admitted passively.

Well, even for me, I'm a little hesitant to be a demon suddenly.

Vampires may not be able to get sunlight, and other demons are likely to have some disadvantage. And if they find out that I've become a demon, even if I'm supposed to be a brave man, then maybe the followers of bravery will be in trouble.

Above all, if you become a Demon... you don't know what your reproductive abilities will be.

"... I'd like children."

When I squealed so small that no one could hear me, for some reason my family suddenly started to glare at me.

"There's no need for Master Sephi to be a Demon! I will support you as long as you take good care of it!!

"Master Nervia is right. I don't think I need to take such an uncertain bet, either. You were born a human race, so you should live as a human race."

"That's right, you're turning your husband into a vampire!... but how do you know how to be a beast man?

"Master Yusha, you can't hurry up, can you?... By the way, Master Yusha, there's something interesting about the secret medicine that passes on to the Elves?

I wondered if Mr. Nelvia, Kaylis, Reggie and LeLaura had started talking one after the other, and soon afterwards they stared at each other silently, started arguing, and at the end of the day, Mr. Nelvia and Reggie were about to develop into a fight in a partnership. What's wrong with you all of a sudden!?

Somehow I'll persuade the four of you from me to calm down, and then I'll track the story down to the main point.

"And anyway, I better not grab much more...... is that okay?

"Yeah. Consider that vision you lost once won't recover. The artifact (grams) may be good to use, but you can't do that body or the one whose grams glow white again. That's not normal. Magic, in an instant, the symptoms will progress."

I didn't try to make it glow on me, I just took it upon myself for the glam to start glowing platinum.

Perhaps that will happen when my emotions are augmented. Look, now I won't glow if I reshape or move the gram. Body light also remains golden.

"Then Master Sephi, leave the matter of Roxward to others, and Master Sephi should head straight to the Imperial City to begin his sanatorium!

"... Huh?

I listened back with incredible thoughts to the suggestion Mr Nervia had spoken of, as a matter of course.

But everyone but me is nodding as if it were natural.

Oh, is something wrong with me? No, no, no! I was the one who suggested this Roxward conquest in the first place, wasn't I? You can't lick me like that when I leave on the way out and say "Say hello to you later" on!?

"Yes, no... what are you talking about? You can't do that, can you? Isn't that right?

Though I ask that as I look around everyone, it was clear that I was a minority (a minority) just because of their expression already.

... No, it's not like you want to go out of your way to the dead or fight, is it? Instead, it's all hail not to work.

However, do you say that throwing a life-threatening mission (project) that you started with is too bad to sleep…

I'm not complacent about that, but I don't think that the "gatekeeper” of that Beast King's mausoleum could have attacked anyone but me. Well, did it really make sense to attack? When asked, you get cramped with answers, but that would be a theory of results.

There may still be such gimmicks in the future, or similar abilities within the Roxward forces.

Even if I can't use magic, I think there's a lot I can do.

Not to mention that there is no safer place than the enemy lurking again. Because it is much safer to have acted with His Eminence the Wizard or Nemesi than to live in fright in the shadow of an aperilla that can emerge from anywhere at night.

It's about Roxward, who used to brazenly say, "People can collapse as long as we finish sephilia". Instead, it would be a welcome thing for the enemy for me to pull into the thin rear of my power.

This time we showed the moment we entered the trail called the mausoleum of the Beast King with a pinpoint without enlightening us, so there can be no reassurance where we hid. Rather, on a day when you are attacked by an imperial capital with a lot of non-combatants, there is no catastrophic waiting.

There are a few other reasons, but anyway I would like to accompany you on this journey a little more.

... and when I tried to persuade him with something like that, everyone seemed generally convinced of my opinion. I guess the fact that the enemy was clearly coming after me rather than pointing his power in self-defense was a boost.

The fact that I am part of a conquest was judged to be a meaningful consequence in the offensive.

What I'm not convinced of this was Mr. Nervia and Mr. Kaylis, who are showing a rejection, especially in terms of emotion.

I am aware that both that and this have a cause for me for exposing my vulnerabilities as a result of the earlier ambush. This lapse can only be remedied from this.

To see how the two dissidents are doing, Kaylis seems fine if you persuade him slowly later. Let's dive into his bed tonight and talk all night.

The problem is Mr Nervia, isn't it? In her case, some parts of it seem to be getting slightly mean. If you don't convince me properly here, I might start to be impotent about something.

When I landed hard on the floor from Kayliss-kun's lap, I moved straight to Mr. Nervia's feet and got on top of the lap with the twist.

"Hey, honey. ♪ Hey, I -"

"No."

When I tried to seduce her with my utmost sweet voice, Mr. Nelvia, who sensed it, stood still with a harsh tone and expression.

Come on, lose...!

"Hey, honey? You've always had a crush on Mr. Rümmyfort, haven't you? That's why I'm here today."

"No!

If it were the usual Mr. Nervia, I would have tried to give him conditions that would change the color of his eyes, but apparently he thought if he heard that until the end, he might shake his will, and Mr. Nervia blocked my words without having ears to listen to.

Mmm, tough.

"Hey..."

"Oh well, you can't look at it like that, but you can't!!

Now I try to activate the tear-eyed and up-and-coming matching technique with Mr. Nervia's chest, Bishop Crucea's direct contact forty-eight hands, Don't Be Alone, but Mr. Nervia deflected her eyes from me with each face, much upset, and bounced the temptation.

When this doesn't work, there's no hope on this route anymore.

I have no choice, let's change the direction of persuasion.

"... Nervia Renavento. You're my knight, aren't you?

"Huh... yes!

"Verision is a dusty“ brave man ", and I am also the“ Master of Magic "of Teikokusa... the" knight ”of the best, of the best, of the best, of the best, of the best, of the best, right?

If I try the majestic rhetoric in a lot of tone, Mr. Nelvia starts to look proud by dyeing his cheeks a little red.

It's an operation that trickles down her self-esteem and breaks the spiritual barrier by rhetoric that the knight seems to like.

"I cannot let go. Once again, I tried to make Roxward feel better about what I had caused him to do. It's hard to spook, to spook the Verision and Easberg that we should be in... I can't let go of those who even stumbled on my Kagaku"

"... Dear Sephi"

"Of course, Oi's pussy says it's the best of you, and I'm happy to say it's over. So if I don't catch my magic soon, I will. Today I will wear the artifact (grams) and give you the creeps to cover your eyes. Of course, that's not the only way to get rid of Jibu. But I'm not stuffed. 'Cause Nellie's here, my pride."

"... Dear Sefi...!!

"So I am also this -"

"No."

Mr. Nelvia kicked my favor with perseverance.

"... no?

"No."

... You can't go out poorly, you can't go from above. Then this is all we have left.

As I quietly descended from Mr. Nervia's lap, I fell asleep on the floor and threw my hands and feet out.

And...

"No, no, no, no! I can't get back to you!

I wasted a lot of time slamming my hands and feet with all my might.

"Hey......!? Se, Master Sefi......!?

"Why do you say that Ijiwal!? I don't want to go back. I want to go back!! I'll give Roxward to the festival with this hand!!

Sephilia about me waving my hands and feet around this or not and crying toddler whilst rambling at a department store toy store.

This is not painful considering the age of the contents, but fortunately no one knows my true age in this. I'm a two-year-old. Rather, these “negotiations” are more natural.

To me waving my hands and feet more violently, Mr. Nervia took a seat as he grated and approached me.

"Master Sefi, stop being selfish!

"Yahhh!! I want it! I want Roxward's neck!!

"Then I'll be the only one accompanying you on the conquest mission, and I'll bring you my neck! So let's go home to the Empire!

"Brrrrrrrrrrrrr!

If that's the will, that's the will. Claim a tough attitude throughout your body until you no longer wait for your ears to hear.

Then finally, the troubled Nelvia said, "Wow, I get it! I get it!" and raised the white flag with half a cry.

And then Mr. Nelvia, who sighed a great deal, walks in beside me.

"... From Master Sefi's point of view, that's how I looked earlier..."

Huh? No, I didn't let my current waster mode include such a strained messaging...

But to Mr. Nelvia's eyes, it seemed like the wind I was trying to get her to revisit by making an objective appearance of her solidified attitude until I snuck up on shame. Mr. Nelvia seemed to regret it, drooling in embarrassment.

For one thing, leaving it to her to interpret it the way she likes it, Ms. Nelvia inadvertently grabs my shoulder with a serious look and jizzes her eyes together.

"Dear Sephi. Remember what you just promised me, please. Don't use magic or fight us in silence. Always stay in the safest place behind you. … that's all I want"

"... yeah, I know. Trying to be alone is a substitute."

Called the Executioner of Blood, he earned the title of Reverse Scale (Chartan), and became Lord Mage...... the only person who will ever worry sincerely about me with a lot of bloody stinking background is my family. Because I've always thought that would be very gratifying.

If I embraced Mr. Nervia with that in mind, she held me back as painfully as I could.

Of course I don't just want to be protected, I hope I can protect them with what I can.

Even I was ambushed earlier, because I wasn't just allowed to do whatever I wanted.

I had two spoils of war in my hands on the dosa since I left Roxward forces at the mausoleum of the Beast King.

One is some 'black stone' that the enemy was using to seal my magic.

Mr. Lulu tortured the prisoner...... gently listened out, the exact effect and usage of the black stone. If this one uses it the other way this time, it will go a long way towards protecting itself.

The other was manipulated by the example “gatekeepers" … and the kings of the Warcraft, the ability of the Spiritual Rakhifer, the power that approaches its very heart.

- It's a ritual that presides over 'Infinity'.