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After noticing the existence of the wound, pain rushed through his body like lightning.

Subaru jumped like a fish on land, his throat was blocked by a feeling that could no longer be described as painful or hot, and he didn't even have room to scream, he could only toss and roll.

The field of vision flickered on and off, red and yellow lights flashed alternately, and at the end of the consciousness disappearing, Laiyue Subaru suddenly realized.

This is... the sound of iron refining.

It ended with the faint sound heard again, and his skull was basically shattered.

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"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!"

Waking up with his own screams, such an experience can be said to have unprecedented adverse effects on the heart.

Natsuki Subaru clutched his heart, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare, he was sweating profusely while panting continuously.

"Left, left hand... yes, still there."

As if to grab something, Lai Yueang stretched his left hand towards the air.

The left half of his body that was torn off and flew out was still alive, and he confirmed the existence of the left half of his body as if embracing it with his right arm. The sense of heroic loss he experienced in a short period of time, together with the feeling of vomiting, shook his empty stomach.

It wasn't until a while later that Natsuki Subaru seemed to have reacted from the cramp-like sensation in his inner body, and opened a pair of eyes with dilated pupils, looking at the revived left hand.

"I... I'm not dead?"

Of course, there were no wounds on the back of the hand, no marks of being blown away, and no tooth marks of being bitten by dogs.

"I'm back again... No, it should be said that I can come back..."

The disappearance of the scars means that he has lost to fate, and time is turned back, or it can be said that he is given a chance for revenge.

Raising his head, Lai Yueang finally noticed the twins who were hugging each other in the corner of the room and looking at him.

It made him instantly aware of when and where he was.

If nothing else, he returned to the day when he first came to the mansion again.

Lai Yueang took a deep breath, and then showed an extremely ugly smile.

"Ah, sorry, morning, both of you."

Facing his greeting without looking at the atmosphere, the two who were close to each other like small animals did not respond.

The unconscious man woke up screaming, of course he would be frightened.

This made Lai Yuesubaru scratch his head, worrying about what to do.

"Sorry, I had a nightmare about being dismembered by Elsa and taking out my intestines, so can you please bear with me a little bit?"

Perhaps this reason was barely plausible, Remram looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and finally separated from the state of embracing each other.

But even so, their eyes were full of vigilance and alienation, and even a hint of hostility.

Ah, they don't remember themselves again.

Realizing this, Lai Yueang felt a slight pain in his chest, but he ignored the pain and forced a smile.

"I'm causing you trouble, can you tell me what time and date it is now?"

According to the commonly known rules, if you go back in time, you will return to the storage point you assumed when you first came to the mansion.

But because he didn't know enough about Goldfinger, he didn't actually have much confidence.

After all, although the chance is not high, it is not impossible to go to another timeline, so he must confirm his guess as soon as possible.

Chapter 490: Conjurer

"I regained consciousness to this day after I was killed.

If, the cause of my [WEB]'s first death was to die of weakness while asleep...then, the opening of the golden finger is likely to be death.

This is not so much a step back in time as a death return is more appropriate. "

Lai Yueang recalled the sudden and unbearable drowsiness and chill before.

The feeling of being deprived of physical strength and energy from the whole body, exerting full strength, can make oneself weak and dead in a short time.

To fall asleep is to fall into a defenseless state, so it is impossible to wake up from that eternal sleep.

"It's just... the sound of iron chains."

Although speculation about weakness can be established, the sound of the chains can only be surrendered with both hands.

It was the special metallic sound made by overlapping long iron chains, probably it was the murder weapon that dug out his left half of his body.

Lai Yueang just recalled the wound, the half of his body that was lost was throbbing like paralyzed.

The body should not remember that experience, but the soul rejects that memory.

"It shouldn't be wrong...someone attacked me...but the person who weakened me and the owner of the iron chain, I don't know if they are the same."

Speaking of the harvest this time, the only thing is that the murderer is indeed there.

On the night of the fourth day of [WEB], Roswaal’s mansion was attacked. In the list of poor victims, Le Yueang’s name was also added. And know.

"If there was me, everyone should be included. It's probably the same as the stolen goods warehouse, and it has something to do with Emilia being the king's candidate, but..."

Lai Yuesubaru hugged his head when he thought of this, someone attacked, and the target was Emilia and the others. It can be seen that the deduction here is smooth.

"However, even if I know, not only do I have no evidence to explain it, but also no means to prevent it from happening."

What's more, this time the murderer was foreseen to attack the house. Although Roswaal could be asked to formulate countermeasures, if the prisoner changed his strategy, he would not be able to cope with subsequent changes.

And even if there is a way to repel the prisoner, his combat power is really low, and the enemy's combat power is unknown, so he can only be excluded from the options.

The trouble with "Return by Death" is that it cannot explain information about the world before death.

Whenever Lai Yueang had the idea of ​​saying Goldfinger in his mind, his heart ached like it was being clenched.

He has no doubt that if he persists, he will probably die directly and restart the timeline again.

"Even I think it's too tragic, and I didn't even see the opponent's face and weapon. It's a worthless death..."

Because I couldn't see the details of the opponent, I couldn't draw up a plan to retreat from the enemy.

With his arms folded across his chest, Lai Yueang turned around the room with his neck tilted. As a result, someone said to him like this:

"Since I'm so depressed that I'm going to die, I'm going to give up quickly or get kicked out, choose one."

Beatrice, who was in the center of the room and Subaru regarded as the center of the circle movement, said so with an unhappy heart.

Lai Yuesubaru looked back at her with a sharp and mean expression, and then stuck out her tongue with a non-malicious expression.

"I'm sorry, sorry, but if you turn the place other than the head like this, it's incredible that the head will follow suit.

So for the sake of my friendship with you, just turn a blind eye. "

"Betty has nothing to do with you, but I only met once."

"He said that with his mouth, but he was very honest in his heart. He obviously let me into the room very readily."

"That's why you broke the "Gate of Opportunity" without authorization. I really can't believe it."

Beatrice was still the same, making no secret of her hostility towards Subaru Lai Yue.

Even though he tried to treat him indifferently, it was really sad to be treated as strangers by Ram and Rem. He couldn't stand the atmosphere and had to find a way to escape. Therefore, he didn't think about the place where he could escape from reality except here.

"Hey, I won't trouble you, at least bring me a cup of tea and let me relax."

"How could it be possible to bring out that kind of thing, ahhh, I hate it, I'm so depressed."

Rubbing her curly hair, the corners of Beatrice's mouth twisted as if anxious.

Looking at Beatrice, Subaru suddenly thought of something.

"Speaking of which, although you look like this, you are at least a magic messenger, right?"

"It's an unpleasant statement, and Betty will be troubled if it is compared with second-rate people somewhere."

"...you don't have many friends, do you?"

"Why did you jump from what you just said to this kind of topic!"

"No, I know because I don't have many friends, but it's not good for you.

If you play a domineering role at this age, you will have to suffer later, so hurry up and change it while you can. "

Lai Yueang couldn't help instigating the angry Beatrice. Seeing that the latter's complexion was getting worse and worse, he hurriedly coughed to change the atmosphere of the scene.

"That... is there any kind of magic... that can make people weak and die, as if they were asleep?"

Lai Yue Subaru asked sincerely, he wanted to confirm his weakened state - whether it was caused by poisoning or disease, or by magic.

That night, the true face of the fear and exhaustion that invaded the whole body is suspected to be the work of magic at this stage.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity to contract a sudden infectious disease must be a disease that can debilitate and kill the patient within a few hours of the onset.

Although this is a different world, Lai Yue Subaru does not think there is such a coincidence.

In addition, the possibility of using poison to assassinate was also considered, but that was too impracticable.

Taking into account the fact that Subaru was beaten to death with a murder weapon, the overlapping of poisoning and direct attack was obviously unnatural.

This question made Beatrice frown, but seeing Subaru's attitude, she answered with a light shrug.

"Whether there is or not, there is."

"Really?"

"It's closer to curse than magic. Among the spells that conjurers are good at, there are many such things. After all, that is the practice of insidious conjurers."

Conjurer, this new profession confused Subaru, and Beatrice held up a finger and started the lesson.

"Wizards—that is, conjurers, a subspecies of magic and elf magic that originated in the northern country Gustik, but they are all half-baked, so no one takes them seriously."

"But, are they really capable of cursing and killing human beings? Why are they half-baked?"

"It's just half-baked there—it's limited to killing people.

As a person facing mana face to face, that kind of sorcerer who makes people angry is simply a crooked evil spirit. "