The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

We who sent the Beasts to the People's Realm and finally returned to the Devil's Realm yesterday. Gatagotto and the carriage living room towed, we were sitting on that couch.

"Should I stitch this hem together?

"Yeah, so, that's it... yeah, that's it..."

I was just floating in the universe, looking down at Kaylis, who was stabbing a sewing needle in my imperial uniform, and skipping instructions.

Right next to it, Nemesi, dressed in adorable maid clothes, is sending us a gentle breeze with her white wings on her back. Thanks to this, the hot and humid climate that had been pioneering since we came back to the Devil's Land had also managed to endure. If I could use magic, I'd solve it in one shot.

I watched satisfactorily for ticks and handily stitched black military uniforms in the midst of just finishing lunch.

In such a long idle (idyllic) afternoon, Mr. Nelvia gave us a peek in the living room of the carriage we are in. It is obvious, by the way, that the place was worn out and thinly dirty, and that Mr. Rümmyfort had been trained until just now.

I'm telling you not to push me too hard, but now that I've been stuck in a predicament and even held ill by an ambush of Roxward forces, she wants to be strong and able to protect me as soon as possible, even every minute of it. What a healthy and good child. I can cry.

Such a Mr. Nervia, as soon as he saw me put it in the universe near the couch, gave a sad look and absurd his voice.

"Master Sefi! Don't use magic, that much......!

"No, Master Nervia. They say this is floating in a glass planted inside the garment."

Kayliss-kun immediately protests to Mr. Nelvia, who tried to cram it into me.

As if to prove that word, I let a golden chunk peek through the gap in my clothes.

Apparently, the artifact glam, which is the golden of the variation, is powered by the "gatekeeper” that I was protecting the mausoleum of the Beast King... and is not consuming my own magic.

Only the manipulation of artifact grams was also allowed to me, which is therefore debilitated by magic addiction.

"I'm sorry it took so long, Master Sefi...!

With that said, Mr. Nervia, I'm going to dye my cheeks in embarrassment and flat apologize.

I give her a gentle stroke of my head, grinning bitterly at her for getting soggy. That's all the expression that was darkening brightens up as the flowers blossom, restoring energy. It really heals. Wow...

Nemesi, who was fanning me next door, watched Mr. Nelvia smile.

And then I realized it, Mr. Nervia, dyeing his cheeks again.

It was they who were giddy at first by all the circumstances concerning me, but the two of them, originally calm and modest in character, seemed to fit in very well when I talked to them. If I had taken you between them, I would have quickly become a willing friend. We're close enough to pull it off occasionally because we don't have many friends with each other.

And, so Mr. Nelvia turned her gaze to Kayliss-kun's hand, as she had first noticed.

"Mr. Kaylis, is that Sephi's uniform...?

"Yeah, at the lady's request, I'm just reworking a little bit."

As Kaylis said, I was just asking him to plant a little skinny work on my military uniform. If this is complete, even I, who cannot use magic, will be able to defend myself a little bit.

But there is another item in it that you will need.

I gently stroked the “black stone” in the elephant gold necklace with the glam.

The nature of the black stone, squeezed out of three of the Roxward forces we defeated and took prisoner.

According to them, the black stone slowly sucks away the magic of that person while he touches people and demons.

That's how you let the black stone that sucked the magic, now suck the blood of the owner. Then something like owner registration will happen, so you won't deactivate the owner's activated magic or eye opening (chantera)?

Multiple people can also register owners on a single stone, but the registration also has a minimum amount of blood that needs to be stained, and in the case of multiple people, the stone size will increase accordingly. But don't let it invalidate your buddies' abilities, you have to register everyone in advance when you fight with them, which seems like a pretty troublesome specification.

Afterwards, the black stone that registered the owner changes its nature dramatically and instead of extending the effect range to about ten meters, it breaks or crushes, or if the owner did not instill magic every certain amount of time, it becomes just a stone.

Based on these facts, it doesn't seem like an easy item to use from time to time. Because they can't reuse stones that have lost their effect, and the black stones themselves don't seem to replenish them.

"Dear Sephi, shouldn't I still throw away stones like that...? It's as suspicious as the enemy used it, what side effects..."

"I've had a lot of shivers, and I have a good advantage over that. I can't help it."

Yes, a great benefit.

Black stones scattered inside and near the mausoleum of the Beast King, which spared some of the collapse. Among them was a new one that had not yet been registered as an owner and remained in force.

In examining those recovered, apparently black stones that have not registered their owners have different effect ranges depending on their size, and the small stone effect range I am wearing now is about a meter.

So for me, unable to use magic as it stands, it can be a small defense against magic attacks.

Even though I am not on the front line and will not fight, I am now accompanied by the Crusaders as a half-baker. If so, you will never have gone over to keep the means of self-defence at their best.

"... well, as long as my“ knight ”is around, I'll never grab this again."

When I said that and smiled like a prank, Mr. Nelvia opened her eyes like a hack and then said, "I'll take care of it!!" I saluted him with joy.

Mr. Nervia has really dawned on his training with impetuous momentum these days, so this is for real, not for lip service or anything. Wouldn't she be able to beat even the Black Dragon she once fought in Tyman right now......

The hero of the Easberg Republic, 'Nervia the Dragon Knight', is not Dada.

The wound healed by Mr Lulu confirms that bringing the black stone closer will not open the wound.

Apparently, when Mr. Lulu gave me a massage, he boosted my metabolism and replaced all my cells.

This one is extraordinarily alert compared to before, and instead of losing my magical connections, an irregular helper named Nemesi is alerting me to my surroundings.

Even if now Roxward strikes again, we will be able to deal with it much more sparingly than before.

But that's how I started to restore my peace of mind, that night.

A shocking suggestion, as if to mock it, was made by Mr Lümmyfort.

"I'm going to the dragon."

... now what?