"Household arrest again... you've got a word that's not calm..."

Facing Roswar lying on the sleeping table, Subaru manages to squeeze out the words as he indulges in the said words. In view of the flow of the story, I might have been able to laugh off that it was a boring joke in the ordinary course of life, but there was unpleasant credibility in the current situation. What,

"No way, Roswar's injuries to the villagers?

and Emilia, who seems to have reached the great yuan of its credibility as well as Subaru, speaks.

Roswar is wrapped in bandages all over his body and looks softly bloody painful. That figure of him clearly proves the authenticity of his words now. That's also why I can't laugh it off.

"When Roswar says he's in the village and he gets hurt, it doesn't mean he's laughing..."

With his hands on his chin, Subaru burns a sense of impatience in his chest as he contemplates his power ratio.

The presence of Roswar L. Mazers has the strong impression of being an excellent wizard on a very limited level, more than a position for Subaru as an identity guarantor in a different world.

In fact, his prowess in the position of head court magician in the Kingdom of Lugnica is so overwhelming that even with hundreds of Subaru he won't be able to beat the swarm of juggernauts around his nose. When you do him like this...

"Oh, I think I'm mistaken - but someone did this injury to me - I don't know. You don't have to be weird and alert or think about hatred for me.

"Don't worry. I haven't earned enough liking to try recklessly with my life for you...... I mean, what does that mean? That's not what I was talking about. You're under house arrest..."

"This is how I was wounded. My physique is in custody, so it's not a mistake to say you're under house arrest. I didn't get hurt for house arrest, I got hurt. I'm being put under house arrest.... If we talk about it in detail, or not - I don't think so."

A question mark flies over Svalbard's head at the spinning Roswar story. To chew it up and try to calm down and sort out the context, I mean,

"Are you sure the people in the 'sanctuary' have nothing to do with your injury?

"I don't know if it's strictly irrelevant, but I'd say it's different if they asked me if the direct cause of the injury was them. I mean, sooooooooooooooooo."

"I mean, indirectly, it has to do with it."

Roswar, who was tilting his neck, blinked as his nose whispered at Subaru's point. Then as he spills his little exhale, "I'm in the mood to see a growing child," he browns.

To that attitude Subaru decided that he touched the thread of the core. Loosening his pursuit hand, he chooses words and tries to throw an inquiry at Roswar. but

"-Balth, what if I labored Master Roswar for a little while?

What interrupted the conversation as I said was Ram, who had not previously participated in this scene. The girl rocking the hem of the apron dress crosses the room in a chunky foothold and arranges a hot cup of tea from the top of the basin in its hand to the table.

Subaru is reminded of the fact that a cute fragrance could enter the room and his sense of smell was stimulated, which had narrowed his horizons. Then, too, to the paucity of Roswar's appearance, which I tried to inquire into.

"Are you satisfied with stuffing up to Master Roswar, who is so scratched, and digging out roots and leaves? It's painful, painful, and it's hard to cry, Master Roswar."

"I'm sorry to say I'm unwilling to make you reflect. In the first place, this is the painful, crying nature of it, it doesn't suit you."

"Ugh, it hurts. Ooh, it hurts. Words that lack compassion and caring heart creep into the wound. - Ugh."

Subaru responds badly to Ram's complaints. Rosewar starts a little play on the sleeping table, just like he did on Subaru's dialogue. It was at the same time that Subaru began causing his eyebrow root to snap in frustration and coughed up and Emilia rocked back the disturbed air in the place.

"Anyway," she prefaced, gathering her gaze from the three of them.

"I can see Roswar's health is unexpected, so let's get this over with even faster. Haven't you done the healing magic?

"The magic of those who heal is that Ram is a gatekeeper..."

To Rum's answer, which is expressionless but regrettable, Emilia sees Roswar with her seemingly thinly anticipating eyes. to that gaze. Roswar waved loosely his raised hand,

"Likewise, it was a destruction specialty - right? I can do everything in areas like breaking, invading, and confusing, but it's a tease when it comes to healing things."

"That's a story. The technology of those who protect them is better than attacking them."

Nevertheless, if Subaru is also a game where you can set your own growth policy, it is a super-attack nurturing policy that enriches all your attack-based skills. I can't say strongly about Roswar.

Emilia exhaled, "I can't help it," beside Subaru getting weird convinced,

"I'm not in the book shape because I don't have a pack, but I'll do the healing magic for you. I have to concentrate, so I need to talk to you first."

"The Great Spirit?

tingling, raised an eyebrow at what Emilia had spilled, and Roswar went on to narrow his eyes. That look was cold somewhere and was unusual for his constantly loosely cut expression, so Subaru accidentally shrugged his shoulders, "Whoa,"

"Serious faces are rare. Is that such a surprise you don't have a pack? I didn't realize you were a hidden mofflist..."

"Hate, the only time I came close enough to be touched by the Great Spirit was when I gave you the mayonnaise. - Ah. Because it's not cool. - But that's right."

Without listening to Subaru's light mouth, Roswar frowns at his thoughts. Then he stared at Emilia with his yellow eyes,

"Is there anything unusual about Emilia not feeling well - huh?

…… Except the pack won't show its face. That pack hasn't come out for me since a while before it came to The Sanctuary... yeah, but only one "

Fingers up at the inquiry, Emilia then glanced around sassly - not indoors, but after actions like looking across the 'sanctuary' outdoors, hissing her voice.

"This' sanctuary '...... yeah, maybe after I went into the woods. I feel the spirits' reaction is dull. Earlier, when I was outside, I felt a strange glance."

"Weird, gaze?

When Subaru twisted his neck in unexpected things, Emilia pulled her jaw and affirmed, "Yes". After explaining earlier why she was clouding her expression at the point where she broke up with the Garfiels,

"A gaze like they're looking at me jizzily. Wow, I felt bad... I couldn't tell Subaru because I thought it might be my fault."

"That Emilia-like feeling can't be both wrong. This place is uncomfortable for the spirits, plus the inhabitants here had uncomfortable feelings for Emilia. - So..."

To the carefree Emilia words, but Roswar wears words that are not taken into account. Seeing her eyes shake painfully at the content, Subaru opened his mouth to complain about Roswar at once,

"Well, let it be there - the one. You can't let an injured man push you." Running Spot Cuttlefish Now Atsui. "No."

"Unfortunately, you are, and I'm not understanding enough to agree with you. I'm just wondering, isn't there a proper language translation between me and you?

Looking back, Subaru shrugged his shoulder to Garfiel, who showed his fangs by keeping his back in the open door. look at the trick. He bit his teeth and looked around the room,

"Baba's house is supposed to be the biggest and best. But it's narrow and painful when there's a bunch of people here, Oi. I knew you were right to leave him behind."

"No, I don't see Otto... he left? Did you eat it?

Emilia looked gnawed at Subaru's question, but Garfiel just laughed and slapped him on the knee when he heard a joke he'd kept.

"I do have carnivorous blood in me, but I don't eat it. Especially since that brother is on the verge of being eaten. I don't care about dragon cars and ground dragons... well, pull in for good reason."

Waving one hand, Garfiel, who proceeds with his rambling footsteps, leans back against the chair between the walls, then looks up at the ram that sideways himself,

"Tea"

"I'll pick up some deciduous leaves outside for a minute, will you wait?

"I'm kind of anticipating it, but what are you going to do with that picked up deciduous leaf?

"I'm not going to waste precious tea leaves for those who don't know for sure what they smell or taste like. That's Ram's answer."

I'm spicy enough to say, and then Ram gets out of the building for real. Pointing to her back like that, Subaru said extraordinarily, "Where do I want it?" See Garfiel with the will. Take it, he leaves, chasing her back with his gaze,

"Though a woman with a strong heart would be more worthy of the challenge. Besides, as a male, it's a strange story to be attracted to a strong and brilliant female."

"Males and females, they're not sorting leopards, so don't call me Piyo Piyo. Even that one's a maiden, Ram. Take that..."

"Ah? What are you talking about? I have cancer. You treat me like a woman. Before that, we..."

When Subaru complained about something too extreme, he raised his eyebrows as Garfiel, staring at his face, noticed something. Then as soon as he looked grumpy, he pointed his insurmountable gaze at Roswar lying on the sleeping table,

"Hey, are you still talking to me? If he's just being a jerk, make him laugh. The half-elf there... if Emilia's gone, I don't know what to say."

"Huh?"

Garfiel putting his frustration on his tongue and saying it off. During that statement of his, Emilia is surprised that her name came up. but not to her surprise, Garfiel bites Roswar with a still seeping look of anger.

"At the time Emilia entered the Sanctuary, we were involved in the problem. What's that? We're not even at the heart of the story yet. Are you here to play?"

The anger of the second half was directed not only at Roswar, but also at the Svalbards who pushed silence. Especially seeing Emilia. The fury that dwells in his gaze is not just a matter, Subaru stood forward to shelter her with her small, shrunken shoulders,

"Wait. I know you're angry, but I have no idea why I got that angry. You don't understand. It's just frustrating talking to someone, right?

"You said you didn't like that. A party like that..."

"It would be you and Roswar there who are scorning that party and going on to talk. If you want me to get involved in the problem properly and worry about it, then I want you to be accountable. Don't tell me anything. It's as glamorous as I was a while ago."

Across the street, Subaru feels a step more pressure from Garfiel in his current words. Garfiel's back length is lower than Subaru's, and now he has quite a difference in height and lowliness to even sit on. Nonetheless, I don't feel its pettiness at all. No, given the quality of intimidation emitted, Garfiel even seemed like a big rock to Subaru.

If you think of the cowardice of the native Subaru, you can't help but look away and take a step back.

But...

"... Subaru"

Gyuck, Subaru feels fine fingers tangle around the hem of his clothes. The unreliable voice calling herself was slipping into her ears, energizing her knees that she was about to laugh at.

Behind you, Emilia stands. Anxiously, she relies on Subaru.

Something like breaking my knee in front of her that I can't stop imitating so badly?

"- Shit."

As we were silently exchanging our eyes, it was Garfiel who took his gaze off first. When he punched his tongue and deposited his weight on his back, he inserted his finger into that short blonde hair and scratched it abusively ,

"Ahhh! Wah, now it's just eight wins! You're so cute, you're so sorry, Oi!

"No, they didn't tell me. Before that, don't they say you have a nasty personality or something?

As soon as I become emotional and my horizons narrow, I immediately regain the objective part to admit non-. That seems like a terribly difficult personality and Subaru laughs bitterly before outrage.

Take it, Garfiel breathes a sigh that doesn't look good with "ha,"

"Shut the fuck up. I'll shut the fuck up, and then we can talk. When I mix things up, I don't want to talk about it anymore."

"I can self-analyze that much, but I can't change it. It's amazing around here."

"It's no use praising me, 'cause I'm low on comprehension. and"

Garfiel snorts at Subaru, who admires him through his grudges. and the ram back from the outside offered him a hot cup of tea.

"The coarse tea itself."

"Normally it's a bit more of a whirl, isn't that the dialogue when you serve it?

"Could it have been," Lamb flushes with a clear face, and Garfiel pours the received tea into his throat all at once, though it would be hot. They are carnivorous but not cat tongues. When he emptied the cup in one breath that way, the ram that saw it exhaled deeply,

"That I'm the same man who makes tea worthwhile. It doesn't fit the lamb."

"I guess it just tastes like leaves. If my throat is moist, I'll be with you in the water. Huh?"

"I agree that tea only tastes like leaves, but it's just resistant to snort at your polarity. Ram, why don't you let him have the other tea, too?

Subaru points out, Ram offers Garfiel the cup he had in his other hand. The wave-beating shade is somewhat of a 'dead leaf color'. I won't stop Subaru while I realize what that is even from a distance. Rather a recommendation.

"Oh, my God, you're so smart. I know very well that a cup is not enough... heh! Ahhh!? Oi, this is just leaf juice......"

"If your throat is moist, you'll be with it in water, tea, leaf juice, right? Once you've put your mouth on it, drink it up. If you want to leave it, I'll cut the screw."

Instead of saying where, Ram stares around Garfield's groin. That alone shows that her aim is a steep point, and Subaru unwittingly folds his feet into the feeling of being a hump. Garfiel drinks up the contents of the cup when shaved and puts his face to bitterness. beside it, Roswar, who had been watching the conversation until then, erupted into the sieve,

"Haha. Are you guys willing to let me rest worried about my health? Or should I make you laugh and open the wound? If so, the aim has been successful so far."

Saying, Roswar grinned lightly holding the bandage around his chest. In fact, I could see the red color starting to spread from there on the white fabric.

As soon as possible, the relaxed atmosphere had changed until then, when a pale ram approached Roswar, clapping from the top over Roswar's hand holding the wound gently.

"I'm sorry, Master Roswar. While the ram is on..."

"I mean, I wasted it. It was your tea eye, right?

The teapot is silenced by a ram shooting through this one with a sharp gaze, and Subaru chucks it in his mouth to watch Roswar's condition. Either way, although there was bleeding, it didn't seem to matter. Perhaps when we were freshly wounded and finally stopped bleeding - in the first place, it was the best time we had to cure it.

"Roswar, I knew I would treat you..."

"No, not at all, Emilia."

Having reached the same conclusion as Subaru, Emilia tries to walk the Spirit around to Roswar. but it was stopped by the head shake of the Roswar himself at the time. Spirits emitting blue and white phosphorescence sway so that they can be confused by the Lord.

Seeing the white side of that Emilia, Subaru noticed.

- To Garfiel staring at Emilia, who floats the Spirit, with her invincibly emotionally frozen eyes.

"Is there a priority for my injury now over some things? - I wonder. I don't think there's anything else going on with your life, so please give it priority."

"You can't do that if you say so. Someone's hurt, and I can't believe I left it behind and did something else..."

"Even if I say that's what it takes to sit on the throne, is that it?

The usual Emilia verse bursts and the scene freezes that treatment should even begin forcefully. Emilia had her cheeks stretched out by the spoken word and her purple blue eyes wide open. the yellow eye that takes it from the front is sharp, gleaming demonically as a peek into its interior,

"This' sanctuary 'is only the land we have inherited from generation to generation for the Mazers, but it means a great deal to Emilia's future...... yes, ooh. Therefore, sooner or later, I was sure to invite you. - A little earlier than planned."

"I need...? Hey, what does that mean..."

"The problem with this' sanctuary 'is that it is close to the problem with Emilia. Therefore, you may find it in this place. Emilia's base."

"-!?

Exquisitely, Subaru saw Emilia's expression change. Encouraging the change, Roswar apparently took the worry as expected, watching her expression. On the other hand, the exchange of emotions between the two was unreadable, and Subaru had an excessive sense of toothache.

But before that toothache became a word, Roswell pointed to Garfiel, who shut up,

"Your nomination, Garfield. Give the two of you a tour of the Sanctuary - no, a tour to the cemetery."

- Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Fingers of an empty cup handle and a garfiel rocking the ceramic laughs in a low voice. Roswar pulled his jaw at the inquiry, gently stroking the peachy hair of the ram about to change the bandage on the wound.

"The first thing you need to know about the situation is that it's important - teasing. Explanation of the circumstances and more can be done after the sun sets - well, the cemetery doesn't."

"Oh, well, the sun's about to go down. If that happens, will it be no longer a simple story? Fine, I won't give you any guidance."

Standing up, Garfiel looks back to Subaru as he places the cup in the chair where he was sitting. Seeing the two of them left behind even though they were party, he showed his dog teeth as he leaned his neck and opened his mouth,

"Don't look at me like that. I don't want to be stupid. Let's go."

"Wait, wait, wait. I'm not following the story. In the first place, even talking to Roswar hasn't cleaned anything up at all. At least that way..."

"The wound is open. It's a priority to change the bandages and rest. Balls, as Roswar said, head to the cemetery first."

Object to the forceful Garfiel, but it is blocked by Ram's brave voice. to Svalbard looking back. She turned her usual cold gaze, placing her hand on the sheets on the bedside,

"Calm down and we'll talk when it's night. Master Roswar will not escape. But we have to get to the cemetery by sundown to get out of here."

"I've never heard of such an active graveyard."

Scratching his head and responding, Subaru feels Emilia's gaze stabbed on his side. Her eyes are shaken by powerless emotions, apparently placing the decision to act on Subaru.

Do you want to stay here and talk to Roswar? Or take a guide from Garfield to the cemetery on their will. - The answer is fixed.

"Okay. I'm going to the cemetery. That's what you need, isn't it? I'll definitely get back to you."

"Wow, this is what happened. Let's talk about all sorts of things at night."

Emilia pulls her shoulder out of Subaru's opinion, and Roswar nods satisfactorily when she hears it. Garfiel and Lamb also seem convinced, and the two begin to move into action to exchange what they each do. but before them Subaru stood his finger "only one,"

"I need to ask you something before you go to the cemetery"

"Hmm, nothing, okay? If it's easy to answer, I don't know."

"Sweet for your words, then. - Does the name Rem sound familiar to you?

Subaru, who, once considered separated, asks the fateful question. Ram was the first to respond to that Subaru inquiry. Even so, that is not Subaru's desired reaction.

The moment he put the name in his ear, Ram tilted his neck like he heard an unknown word. As Subaru was discouraged by that, Rosewar rebelled the name in his small mouth,

"... what do you think?

"Hmm. I'm sorry, but I don't know if that sounds familiar. Atmosphere is a name similar to lamb, but I can't say it wrong."

"Is that...? No, that's okay. If you don't remember, you have no choice. I have no choice."

Lie down, Subaru shakes his neck to the side to accept the answer.

Ram and, and Roswar's answer lightly smashed Subaru's pale expectations. The two that would be the longest hangouts for Rem. Even two people who admired Rem enough to give their lives have forgotten her existence.

The fact softly fitted inside the Subaru sky. And yet I am clearly aware of it.

- After all, in this world, he said he was the only one who could remember her.

"Subaru, are you okay?

With a carefree voice, Emilia gently touches Subaru's sleeve. Tasteing the gentle feel of its fingertips, Subaru glanced once at her that she would not see her sinking complexion, and then forced her cheeks up to

"'Cause it's okay. I wasn't expecting anything weird, and this is happening about now. - I'm ready to do something about it."

"Yeah. Let's do something about it. I'll help you, too."

Emilia nods at Subaru's determination and assures me that she will spare no cooperation. Subaru shrugged her shoulders as she was healed by the heart that offered her that compassion,

"The resurrection of Rem will mean a split between the destinations of love that is poured into my heart this Emilia, but not jealousy or anything?

"If that reduces the amount of feelings Subaru has for me, I might. But you're not, are you? My share, Mr. Rem's share, and I said I was prepared properly."

Lightly from Subaru's oral pattern, but Emilia fights back unexpectedly. She smiled slightly blushing her cheeks as Subaru slipped into the words and didn't carry on the words,

"Let's go, Subaru. I'd like to see Ram and Rem soon, too."

"Oh, yeah, right. Yeah, you're right."

Even if you didn't remember, it's a reunion of twin sisters. Sometimes what that encounter calls to memory may bring tremors to the love that has been lost.

If such a fine hope makes sense to keep going.

"Balus."

And then Emilia exits the room after Garfiel's back, who came out earlier, and a voice from behind calls to stop Subaru from trying to follow it as well.

If you look, it's the ram that was walking right up to the side. She was approaching Subaru's side with a replacement bandage for Roswar in her hand,

"What's up? If you want to play bandages, you'll be able to play with Roswell after I'm out..."

"Only Emilia will enter the cemetery. Don't go in there."

He was blocked from speaking lightly, and that was even discouraged by the tone of Ram's sharp voice.

Ram whispered and told it in such a voice that Roswar could not even hear him. to Subaru, who frowns at her roots, and again, as she presses,

"- If you don't want to be trapped by witch delusions, don't ever go into the graveyard"

And I repeated it.

- The air in the cemetery was cold and clear, greeting Subaru with a sober atmosphere different from that of fun.

One step, every step I take echoes the sound of my shoes, and I am made to claim that my presence is in this place, no matter what. But even though these shoe sounds had instead brought peace to my mind.

- In the darkness, not even a few meters away, even in the shaky temper of one's existence, it is even salvation.

I don't even know where I stand, and it's been a long time since I lost sight of the wall to lean over. Walking but not reaching the end of the pedestrian path, Subaru even remembers the illusion of himself stopping.

But only shoe sounds deny it. Only the sounding shoe does guarantee the existence of Subaru, the certainty of its footprint, and that's all we rely on to keep moving forward.

I can't even get a hit in the dark on how much time has already passed. Even the thought is obscured and the throat is frozen after giving up the call. This much walking did not visit the feeling of fatigue, and on the contrary, the feeling of limbs was even blurred.

Still keep walking. You have to walk. We must not stop doing that.

It is unacceptable to stop. We have to keep walking. Even if you're about to give in to the weight of the luggage you carry, you have to eat and tie your teeth and keep walking.

If not, how could I tell her...

"- I see, that's your backbone. That's quite interesting."

A voice echoes in the lid, and the end comes forever, abruptly lost sight of the end.

The darkness, which I could only imagine going on everywhere and everywhere, cleared in the blink of an eye, and the vast world, which was supposed to be farther than the end of the world, was transformed into a narrow passage of stone. The soles of the shoes tread beneath dusty feet and do not make footsteps or anything else, more importantly, dirty air that makes my chest worse is spreading.

A realistic old ruin, unlike the world just now - the sight of that street that I felt before entering the cemetery unfolded and Subaru lost sight of the words.

Before him, someone walks up to him. It's...

"I apologize for being such a teasing welcome. I didn't mean that as far as I'm concerned, but this is something I'm greedy about. I can't escape the desire to know."

She was a girl with a white impression, like a snowfield with virgin snow.

Hair long enough on the back is as bright and pure white as it reflects snow, and less exposed skin is also beautiful to clear. Only the eyes that illuminate the sensible glow and the simple costumes that fit into her are pitch-black, decorating her with a beauty that can be expressed in two colors to the point of extremes.

Seeing it, it's so beautiful that everyone falls in love - but before that, Subaru's entire body was so overwhelmed by fear that it had never been.

Even when I first encountered the 'White Whale', I didn't feel any more pressured.

In front of Subaru, who loses his words, the girl swayed her own white hair and narrowed her eyes, then nodded little as soon as she got to the point,

"This is rude. You didn't even introduce yourself to me. Overlapping disrespect, I'm sorry. It's been a long time since I've been dealing with people, so I can't seem to get back on track."

Unlike the tone of the voice, the girl faintly shook her head with little change of expression.

Then she quietly named herself when she put her hand on her chest, seeing Svalbard still pushing silently into the war.

"My name is Echidna. Would you prefer to call yourself a witch of greed, the street?

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