Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu

The first thing Svalbard felt when he woke up was the tickle he felt from someone's fingertips touching his forehead.

"The fineness and softness of this finger and the reluctant touch, Emilia Tan"

"- I'm hitting it, but I'm so scared. Is it because I feel like I've been hit?

Obscured by the palms that touch him, Svalbard's vision with his eyelids open is closed. but to a single scale of beauty and answer visible from the gap between his fingers, Subaru loosened his mouth small,

"Nha. Emilia was the only one who touched me at this time, so I just said it. You don't even know who it is, do you?

"It is. I'm a little relieved.... body, you want me to wake you up?

"somehow...... it's okay"

Subaru wakes his torso on the bedside where he was put to sleep as he rewards the light mouth of his awakening. If you turn your neck gently and look around, it's in a building you don't recognize.

It was also a crudely built bed that kept the body, which is not comparable to the bedding at the Roswar Mansion, which I am used to sleeping in. Either way, think back to before you lost consciousness,

"One way or another it was image footage, from where it was real."

Graveyard - It is Subaru's last memory in the real world that he stepped inside it and felt caught in a collapse shortly afterwards. Afterwards, I came into contact with a woman who stumbled in the cemetery - the 'Witch of Greed' - though in her dreams if she believed the witch's words.

Imbecile, Subaru looks at Emilia with his hands on his forehead, troubled by an uncertain memory. Next to the sleeping table, she sat in the chair quietly as Subaru waited for me to put my thoughts together, and Subaru foretold to her like that, "er,"

"There's something I want to ask you, something I want to talk to you about... well, there's something I need to say before I do"

"Yeah, what?

Tilt her little neck, Emilia asks cute. - But my eyes aren't laughing.

Svalbard lowered his shoulders as he was ejected by the clear glow of his purple blue eyes,

"I'm sorry for your concern. I was a little on track, me."

At least, I was complacent that I would be able to do about Emilia's exposure.

The result is the first step and the status quo.

Upon Subaru's apology, Emilia leaked her exhale through its lips small,

"Already. I was really worried about you. As soon as I get in, I scream and I faint."

"Whatever the scream, were you passed out?

"Peel off your white eyes, huh? I don't know what to do with it because it even gives me cramps. It didn't look like I was hurt or under some weird magic..."

To the cloudy Emilia of words, Subaru recognises his ugliness.

I see. Perhaps you can consider it a collapse you encountered shortly after you stepped into the graveyard - something you were already invited to dream of "The Witch of Greed" from that sense of falling.

The actual Subaru was immediately asleep at the entrance and seemed to be in the unsaved situation of imposing an extra burden on Emilia.

For Emilia's sake, I'm going to find out if there's any danger - and now that determination is a joke, too.

And when Subaru faces such self-loathing,

"- Oh? Oh, my God, you're finally awake. You're in good shape, Oi."

With that said, I open the doors to the blonde youngster - Garfiel comes in.

He looked lightly at Subaru on the sleeping table and then turned to Emilia,

"So I told you, you must be unusual to your body. As you can see."

"... but you're still worried. If it's unexplained and they fall so suddenly. I know you're used to it, but you can't get used to it."

"Ha, strong cancer. Strong cancer. You saw my brother fall, and you panicked with a crying face." Bluer than Aomigro. "Exactly."

"Become -!?"

Emilia disputed the rough Garfiel everywhere, but his response to it was to blush Emilia greatly, who had her lips pointy.

to that reference. Emilia made a noise and rose out of the chair,

"Well, I'm not crying. I'm sure he was worried and panicked, but I'm not..."

"Ah, yes, yes. You kept it to yourself, keep it to yourself. Evil. Evil. But don't worry about it. It's nothing to hide."

"Isn't that what it is? I was worried, and... when I heard you were about to cry..."

The objection is also butt blurred along the way, with Emilia flashing her subaru on the side.

Until then, Subaru watched the two conversations silently. At the end of her gaze, what was the silent Subaru...

"Hmm? Oh, you can go on. Go ahead, Uhihi. Oh, hey, hey. Emilia, you worried me crying about me. Oh, hey."

"Somehow, this is how you react."

Emilia drops her shoulders without force. In front of that girlfriend, even Subaru, who is making his nostrils bigger. I can't hide my joy carelessly, worried heartily by the girl in my heart.

Seeing such a cash extreme Subaru and Emilia's reaction, the servant Garfiel also groaned deeply emotionally, "I see,"

"I'm sorry about that. No, it's rare. I honestly admit I'm evil."

And he expressed his self-reflection with something that he wasn't even very proud of.

"With proper adherence, even dogs can tolerate meals until permission is given"

It was a cold, sharp voice that I could cut off if I touched it.

The sounding voice slowly separates the words, but between them, it is full of awesomeness that does not allow this objection.

"I mean, keeping your word is the bare minimum that even dogs can keep."

Once upon a time, high shoe noises beat wooden floors in stiff tones.

The rhythm of the stride is constant, which repeats coming and going from this front left to right.

Regular intervals were instead indicative of the calm of the mood of the person in footsteps, and we found ourselves relentlessly shredding the mental margins on the opposite side.

"Well..."

Voice and shoe sounds, and eyes that don't dwell on any emotions, shoot this one through Subaru -,

"What can I call a creature who can't keep a promise that even a dog can keep? Balth, you know what I mean?

"I'm sorry I didn't take your advice - ugh!

To the little girl, Subaru bows his head deeply and shouts an apology as he kneels on the spot.

But his opponent, who was directed the cry of the whole spirit of Subaru, tilted his neck,

"Excuse me, how did that sound like you were asking for an apology? You just can't hear the question, you don't seem to hear it until before or after the conversation. If you think Ram's advice wasn't in your ear in the first place, it doesn't seem to be something you're not comfortable with."

"Will you stop that stingy, far-fetched aversion!? I'm reflecting, and I'm really sorry, but you're gonna break my heart! You'd better pack me straight balls!

"I wish I had died"

"Too straight balls!!

Girl - Subaru holds his head on the floor in the wake of merciless reprimands from Ram. but if you actually think about what you did, it's a curse you have to take spoiled.

Because he betrayed the advice he bothered to give me directly from the front and caused scattered trouble around him on top of it.

"Ha-ha-yes. Lamb said I should forgive you around there too. You preached the same thing to Emilia, didn't you? Repeatedly, it's a good thing, but it pleases Subaru, the abusive hobby."

"That's not such a mazo hobby. It's just my nature to go on a landmine trail!

I just can't read the air, too.

To Subaru, who tends his chest by not being proud, Ram spills a long and deep sigh just saying he is no longer heartbroken, turning his back silently toward Roswar.

Quietly refraining next to him still lying on the sleeping table, Rosewar, who will take the form of a confrontation with this one, carries on the words "saaah,"

"Ma'am, first of all, it's better if you're back safe. Does it make my plans crazy if I get stuck before the Trial? It's totally just a mistake about Subaru."

Meaningful inclusive laughter is hit, Subaru arms up and snorts small. Emilia, standing next to her, twisted Subaru's side so that she could behave like that.

"Damn. If it hurts, Emilia Tan"

"I'd usually defend you, but what Subaru is bad for today.... even me if I knew Ram would have told me that"

I didn't let Subaru go first, and I went on to tell Emilia to cut the words off like that. "That's why I couldn't tell you," Svalbard whines inside, smiling bitterly at her like that. If she had known she had been advised earlier, Emilia would not have stubbornly ordered Subaru to play a dangerous role.

On the contrary, without Ram's advice, I don't know if Subaru would have thought to expose himself in front of Emilia that far either. In other words:

"Nobody was happy with your advice, Ram."

"Dogs say it in a way that the beginning of things is in the ram.... and mistakes. If you don't correct me for being less than a dog, you've been rude to the dog."

Ram intercepts Subaru, who shifts responsibilities, with no more contempt. I'd rather admire the attitude of a non-toxic maid. I think they have similar ratings for Subaru.

That kind of interaction between the two unrelated to the mainstay. Now, Roswar reassembles his legs loosely on the sleeping table,

"Sometimes Dear Emilia... How was the cemetery?

"... there was something about Subaru, so I couldn't take a very slow look around. But I remember the unpleasant smell of air and the unpleasant feeling of stabbing my skin."

That's what Emilia, faintly eyebrow-rooted, tells the impression of the cemetery.

Basically, she often clouds words for bad ratings and that rating. "Really?" Rosewire chuckles, listening to such a nasty assessment.

Then his different left and right colored eyes were in the corner of the room - so he turned to Garfield, who was keeping his back on the wall and watching the discussion.

"Garfield. Were you able to confirm your 'credentials'?

Subaru raises an eyebrow at the word 'qualification' and looks at Garfiel.

The blonde young man brutally scratched that short hair and stripped his sharp dog teeth while

"I haven't been able to get to the front of the entrance... the lights in the cemetery were shining properly. I'm pretty sure Emilia deserves to be tried."

"Graveyard lights......?

Garfiel waved annoyingly as Subaru tilted his neck in an unfamiliar sentence,

"There were many candlesticks in the cemetery. While the sun was up, when a qualified man entered the cemetery, he caught fire and said he would glow. The guy who got that welcome safely, he said he was entitled to the 'trials' of the night."

"Conversely, if something unqualified is forced into the cemetery, Subaru-kun, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah."

Roswar, who took over Garfield's words and mouthed the last tightening, opens his hands. It is an indication of his own flesh, and his whole body, still covered in a bloody bandage, is painful. - If that's the punishment for what you're forced to step into the graveyard.

"Me and you, there's a lot of difference in the weight of the penalty. Unlike me who just walked in, I thought it was bad."

"Bad, for example?

"You said you stood back next to the entrance. The administrator of Sora Cemetery is also angry."

"I don't know if that's true, Subaru-kun has fallen... but pee, pee, pee, pee, pee, pee, pee.

He was given a light mouth back and Subaru gently wore his whole body with an unpleasant face. As he let his cheeks loosen to such Subaru tricks, Rosewar shook his head, "But no,"

"Even with the same rejection, the magnitude of the damage is different...... uh-huh. You've noticed that a lot. In fact, the difference between the scratches Subaru received is huge. But the reason is simple."

"... Mana's, Gate Run"

Potsuri, and the answer is plugged in halfway through Roswar's words.

If you turn your gaze to your voice, it's Emilia who put her finger on your lips who said it. She lay her eyes to her thoughts, slurping her silver hair tip with restless bare gestures.

"When I walked into the cemetery, I felt terribly bad. I think that was due to unilateral interference with the gate. I didn't get caught up in the terms, so I guess I missed it... but that interference strips my fangs off to people who don't fit the terms."

Gradually, the tone begins to gain strength as to whether it has turned into certainty within words. Emilia raised her face and put a painful Roswar figure in her purple blue eyes,

"The interference hits the subject through the gate. … then the greater the number of gates and the greater the interference"

"Your answer. Wow, it's a miracle you couldn't play."

After saying something rash and horrible, Roswar turns a dislike to Subaru, "I'm glad you're not talented," he said.

"You mean the more wizards and talented people die? I'm just unconscious, and I'm glad my vessel as a wizard is small."

"Oh yeah... its self esteem, isn't it hard?

"You're used to being reminded that you can't or won't arrive. It's okay, I'll show my love for Emilia by all I can do. In the meantime, can we start by continuing to whisper a muddy word of love?

"I'll think about it when I'm done electing a king and I'm calm around"

"At least three years from now!?

Still not sure if you can hear me.

Subaru shrugs his shoulders at the untenable Emilia. Then I went on to say "snug,"

"Apart from the qualifications, it's a wizard killing space, isn't it? I don't know who set you up, but all I can say is it's a bad M.O."

"Beyond generations of management being the Mazers, it was someone from your ancestors who organized the ceremony."

"Oh, that's a bad thing...... but hey. Oh, my God. Your ancestors are too imaginary, aren't they? Looks like you're reincarnated, Roz."

When an earlier generation dies, the theory is that the puppet lineage where its will resides in the next generation of contemporaries.

I'm not surprised just to think about it. Subaru denies it with a head shake. to such Subaru's words. Roswar laughed as he heard an extraordinary joke,

"Some houses were studying that kind of magic - well - it must have been crushed a long time ago - huh?... and that graveyard environment. You're a wizard killing space. - Oh, my God, there's a better way to call it that."

"What?

"It's a simple story. - There's a lot of witchcraft over there. A nightmarish environment that drives your opponent crazy through mana from the gate. That's what you call it."

Subaru frowned at the emergence of the word "chi," exploring memory as something he had heard before. I did hear that word before -,

"I'm talking about a jealous witch. I don't know if the place is full of witches sealed..."

"Yo, you know that. Well, this is a famous story - teasing. Even now, the sleeping enchanted demonic stone temple of the jealous witch is filled with intense temples with sight as well. If the graveyard is willing to reject something that doesn't fit the criteria, whoever this one is, it's a genuine malicious phenomenon that invades the spirit, destroys the flesh, and humiliates the soul. Even witchcraft followers who are putting up witchcraft resurrections are rumoured to stay away."

"You can't even let the witchcraft guys in... is that natural? If you can get in there and unseal it, they'll win if you steal your eyes and run into the temple."

The Resurrection of the Witch - I remember Petergius screaming for it as his supreme purpose.

Even that madman who shouted solitary love didn't stop at a way to rescue the witch by direct means. Based also on the fact that his identity was the Spirit, though we should assume that it was helpless before he was angry.

"And - anyway, that's why I can't solve the witch's seal because no one can get close by the witch's own annoyance. Not to mention if we try to get close to the shrine, it has to scratch the eyes of Shaura, the wise man watching the ground from the watchtower."

"You've heard something before, Sage Shaura. This is the second wise man I know. Frugel and his chaurat and"

Subaru wonders what the nomenclature is wearing, but does no one else have the discomfort around it? Roswar laughed small at Subaru's question like that,

"Is Frugel, uh, the big tree Frugel? Yea, and he's also known as Sage - I guess it's a little harsh compared to Sage Shaura."

"Why not? Same sage, sage. I owe Mr. Frugel a little debt of gratitude for insulting Mr. Frugel in front of me."

Anyway, to his sage, it was a relationship that greatly cared for the fold of the White Whale Crusade.

Neither did Mr. Frugel think that the trees he planted over four hundred years would help him with a monster exorcism. Whether or not you'll be happy with that.

"It was all that big tree, and I'm sure there's a lot of effective use for the broken part... no, there's a chance it was blown away by a little time bomb noise?

"Oh, I still feel like we need to get together. Whatever...... Dear Emilia"

Shift your gaze from Subaru to Emilia with your hands on your chin, a low Roswar call. I heard that. Emilia looked up and responded, "Yes,"

"I'll get back to it, but I didn't deserve it - it depended. Now Master Emilia can take the 'trials' of the cemetery. Then you have to ask."

Strictly speaking, the sound of a joke has disappeared from Roswar's voice, which tells him in a low voice. Emilia, who takes it, is also encouraging ahead with a serious look, and sees it through,

"It's a simple story. - Take the 'trials,' will you?

A short inquiry falls indoors, and Emilia draws her lips together to create silence.

Naturally, it's a natural story. I went back to see if I was eligible for a 'trial' and make sure it did. That question is a natural flow. But...

"I'd like to hear it before the answer. What do you really have to take for that 'trial'?

Subaru, one step out in front of her, raises his hand before Emilia utters a response. The rum next to Roswar lodges a sinister emotion in his eyes at that inquiry, but Roswar controls it with such a maid's raised hand.

"Speaking of seemingly, that's a nasty question for you. If you don't take the 'trials', those that are 'qualified' won't get out of the sanctuary. Haven't you heard from Garfield around here?

"I hear that. But that's not why Emilia Tan has to do it. What a kina stinking place the graveyard of" The Witch of Greed "is. I didn't know what kind of danger would happen. What about letting Emilia, who is a king contestant and dear, go to such a place?"

"Huh. Well, when it comes to honesty, it's right. Simply take the 'trials' - then you have other qualifications... and that's fine with Garfiel there - but"

"Ah? It's me. It's good for Bezu, you know. You can try" Trial "and break through and decide" The Right Left of Balbalmore. "

Garfiel, pointing at the water and showing herself with her thumb, strips her teeth and laughs. Along the way, the rhetoric he uttered sounded like he eventually just turned right, but Subaru ignores it and simply turns his attention to the reluctant part of his statement.

In fact, if "Trial" is something only one person should break through, then Emilia doesn't have to do it. You just have to try something that's qualified and more certain.

- Worst of all, even Subaru, who was given 'credentials' to challenge the trials.

"- No, that's not a problem."

That was the voice of no one who arrived at the lid from the entrance to the room.

Subaru, who was in the shape of turning his back on the door, looks back in surprise at a voice he had never heard. There is Garfiel, who deposits his back on the wall beside the door, and when he receives Subaru's gaze, he waves small in front of his face,

"It's not me. It's Baba over here."

Saying, he shows himself beside him with his waved hand. If you drop your gaze there, there's an even smaller shadow standing next to him in the small,

"Who's Baba? Grow up in a rotten kid with no less mouth."

That's what the little girl said in a slightly grown up manner, dripping her long thin red hair.

She's a prominent, well-nosed, adorable looking girl. I'm about the same age as Petra, maybe eleven or two. Thin red hair is wavy and looks fluffy because it goes hand in hand with thin hair. The outfit is that it weaves a white robe that is so rash that it drags the hem, and it really bruises where all the hands are not out of the sleeve.

More importantly, because of the way it speaks and the way Garfield calls it,

"I thought it would come out sooner or later, but you came out here, Loribaba......!

"What, is it because of Non's feelings that he feels much less inclined to be called?

"Um, I do use that Lori a lot for Beatrice... does that mean it's small?

Subaru's stunned, the girl looks up at this one with a disgruntled face. Subaru stood one finger as Emilia, listening to her whine, proved with contemporary knowledge the high level of experience of dating Subaru.

"Yes, Emilia Tan is right. To put it in more detail, it means you're young outside my offensive range. This combination of the word Lori and Baba completes the miraculous collaboration of looking young but containing Baba! I don't have a Lori character in the first place, but I can understand the odds of gaping!

"Gypsy?"

"I'm usually a Rin Sister, but a little bit of childish, neglectful of bad common sense, and a girl who's so honest and deceitful can also be included in the gap adoration!

To Subaru, who speaks long and fast, Emilia put her finger on her lips and convinced her face, "I have such a child..." I can't wait to be loved around not realizing that the traits I told you apply to me as they are, but the person in the matter that was made into the Tane of the story looks grumpy.

"So? I don't know about that loli from earlier, but you're calling me Baba Abba, right? I met him for the first time, and he was more rude than Roz."

"Whoa, this is rude, Mademoiselle. My name is Natsuki Subaru! He's a warcraft hunter now and then. Well, it wasn't me who stabbed both of them."

Thumbs up, names himself prestigiously, and finishes his butt-suffling introduction. and then Subaru pointed his hand at his opponent, urging him to "Yes," who looks suspicious,

"I named you, so I'd like you to introduce yourself. Simple profile and hobbies and stunts. Add your own charm points."

"... Rwes Mayer. This sanctuary doesn't have to be a representative."

Listening to Subaru's bullshit, Lolibaa - the person who named him Ryuse scratched his forehead with only his fingertips out of his bumpy sleeve,

"I didn't realize it when I fell asleep, but you're rude and pathetic. I feel like I lost my bed or something."

"Sleeping in bed, and I was asleep until just now."

"Yes. Mr. Lewes' house. Some of it was close to the cemetery, and Garfield carried it to me... thank you so much for earlier"

And, to Emilia lowering her head, the crown shakes her head loose. To see that exchange, apparently there is a face-to-face between the two of them while Subaru is unconscious.

Together, if it's true that I was taken care of,

"I didn't know that, and I'm sorry for being rude. Sleeping bed, it helped me lend it to you. I'm sorry I'm late to thank you, but I'm overlapping."

"... what a surprise. Unlike Garboy, you can honestly apologize. Natsuki... Subaru. You're not Sue Boy."

"It's some kind of brotherly way to call it that's going to start forecasting the weather, but that's fine. Let me call you Mr. Lewes."

I just expressed my gratitude, and the grump of the crown is relieved for a moment. Where we have peacefully decided how to call each other, Subaru carries on the words "by the way,"

"Earlier, Mr. Lewes, you said that would be troublesome, but why not? You mean if Garfield clears the 'trials', you're in trouble?

"He's a quick switcher. Oh, yeah. Trouble. I'm in a lot of trouble. Anyway, when people from the sanctuary challenge the" trials, "they're going to make a difference."

"Another contract..."

Every once in a while I jump out of a contract. I see Rosewar with a disgusting look on his face, too, to the annoyance of covenants and others. and, having received that gaze, he let his shoulders shrug,

"Zahnen, but I can't say enough that the contract and the Mazers family are irrelevant... but they're the main culprits. Oh, my house is in the form of an aid."

"It's okay to make a personal statement. I'll explain. The details of the contract are detailed, in three lines"

"Tough - no. Well, simply put, the conditions for freeing the inhabitants from the 'sanctuary' are a breakthrough in the 'trials' - but it has to be a qualified external one to challenge the trials - oh. As it stands..."

"I'm the only target, right?"

Pick up the end of Roswar's explanation and Emilia ties it that way in a quiet tone. Roswar nodded and affirmed it, sending his gaze toward you and the crown,

"Oh, I've already convinced the inhabitants of the Sanctuary. Emilia wants to try and break through the trials."

"I don't want them to think you're lying around asking me this... assuming that if someone other than me challenged the 'trials' what happens?

Emilia's purple blue eyes turn to Garfield and proceed with the story, for example, under the assumption. accordingly was the crown, and she prefaced "it's of,"

"Until now, at least in the time since the birth of Non, none of them have challenged the Trial. Therefore, we cannot talk about that tentatively. I've never challenged a resident to do the same."

"Not one ever? I'm afraid to ask, Mr. Lewes."

Loribaba, given the universal setting of being, the answer to Subaru's current question is a level of content that I fear to hear. In fact, the crown looked at the distance saying, "I don't think so,"

"Because I don't know exactly when I had this place. At best, I thought it was a hundred years or so."

"Too much! At least you're the oldest person I've ever met."

Except for the Spirit and the witch who became a spiritual body, though.

Such an annotation swallows and Subaru turns his eyes worried about this one and Emilia. But even with that gaze, Emilia's expression has not fallen in dark colors or anything like that.

"Anyway, I see what's going on. Either way, it means I can't get out of this sanctuary unless I get past the Trial, and I'll take it and stand."

"Emilia of Determination is brave and in love, but we'd better explore some more prudential measures, wouldn't we? I don't think it's too late to look for anything on the back road or the way out and try."

"People are motivated, but I don't think it's good to water them that way."

but only to Subaru's point of wanting to keep dangerous possibilities away, Emilia makes a disgruntled face with her lips pointy. With such a blamed gaze on her,

"Something suspicious or being put on board, you can't wipe that discomfort, actually. Things are a little too tight for you, it's like you've been set up to take this road, and you're even getting traffic organized."

"I have no idea what that means. Sometimes Subaru, awesome kuwa-chan things to say"

"I don't know. I don't want to hear it..."

As Emilia's gaze sharpened in the regular exchange, Subaru waved "no, no, no," hastily.

"No, I mean this situation feels amazing being set up. A quote called out to a place where the half won't be able to go out, in which Emilia Tan has to work hard to get out. Besides, the perimeter has already been explained. Convinced."

"Who told you it was set up?"

"Who, you're alone like that?"

In response to Emilia's question, Subaru turned on the spot. Then at the end of the rotation, I stick my finger in a bish,

"Hey, right?

"Ah? Me?"

"Oh, no, I'm sorry, I went too far around. Over here - hey, right, Roswar?"

"I don't know. I don't know."

He smiled bitterly, and Roswar so appreciated Subaru's deeds. but then immediately closed one of its eyes and reflected Subaru in the yellow one's eyes,

"Ke-do, as usual, I'm good at guessing. In fact, I made this situation because I wanted to. Of course, I didn't even put my hands on the stage itself."

"Somehow, I get it."

He raises a single eyebrow at the way Roswar says it, and Subaru grabs one end of that thought. Emilia, who hasn't talked about it, has a puzzling face, but makes her uncover the back of things like that.

"First of all, I thought it was Roswell's injury that was weird. In the first place, Roswell should know that she doesn't deserve to be tried. Sometimes this is the land that was originally managed by the Mazers, and it's obvious that Garfield and all that."

"That's... right. Yeah, that's right."

"Then Roswar should have known that he would be rejected if he entered the cemetery without qualification. And yet, how did Roswar get inside? Disobedience to the world for no particular reason? Or has the abuse hobby reached the limit of patience? Both are powerful, but I don't think I'm either."

"Oops. Oops. Of Subaru, wow, that's just the image?

Consciously thru an unwillingly seemingly Roswar narrative, Subaru stood his finger, "I mean,"

"This is how you're injured, as Roswar thought, and it makes sense. I thought it might have something to do with the king's race."

…………

"By the way, I'd like to ask you something. People from Aram Village are now gathered in places like cathedrals, right?

Subaru's sudden change of subject. It was the ram that stood next to Roswar that was pointed at it. silence. She gently pulled her jaw at Subaru's question,

"Yeah, that's right. All the inhabitants are in the cathedral... where they are placed under house arrest by the inhabitants of the sanctuary."

"That's it, house arrest. I went to see the cemetery earlier, so I ended the conversation halfway through... house arrest, I wonder what the state is. Why do we need the sanctuary people to put the villagers under house arrest, including Roswar?

The next thing Subaru turns to is Garfiel nestled between the walls. He narrowed his sharp eyes even more to Subaru's inquiry and went on to say, "You're set,"

"I'm telling you, it's not like this place is a way out of trouble. How many lords and their friends? No, I have a problem. I don't feel good about being used in a situation where they're abandoned.

"Naturally I have a problem..."

You can't go out into the world beyond this sanctuary.

It was Ryuz who took over Subaru's words. She dropped the seeping shade of hardship on her face, unsuitable for that young face, with a thin voice as she lay her eyes down,

"As I said earlier, Non has been born for hundreds of decades. But I've never been outside this sanctuary. Because I am bound to this land by contract from the time I was born. That's why I give up half the time... but I can't let go of hope."

"The outside world, take a look, Baba too. And so are the others. If you think you might be able to get that chance, I can attract you. It was convenient for the weak lords and hostage villagers to have it."

To the words of crown and garfiel, the indoor air changes with ease.

In other words, they are now giving the reasons for house arrest in front of the Subaru - that is, the motive for the crime. Although it is a previously unconscious part, Subaru's relationship with them is on the side of supposedly house arrest. Because it's also a relationship between the perpetrator and the victim.

"Does that mean it's me? You guys are holding the villagers hostage... you're asking us to free ourselves from the 'sanctuary'"

"I don't mind if you take that. And that condition can be achieved…"

Here, Ryuse looks at Emilia as she clouds her verbal butt.

accepting the meaning of that gaze, Emilia again became aware of her position, as

"Me. - That's what you mean."

Convinced and accepting of the evolution of things, then Emilia meditated only once. After a few seconds I opened my eyes, I can't see any more lost emotions. I was ready, I had decided.

"You didn't do anything terrible to the villagers, did you?

"You're a jerk. If you're going to treat me like an asshole, it's not going to be the same as winning eight times. I'm sorry I had to imitate you. I'm sorry I died."

That way, Emilia's power to put herself behind her when she decides to do it is immeasurable. It's good evidence that consciousness is already geared to the concerns of others, such as villagers, while deciding to challenge a trial that may be dangerous.

Her strength and weakness are also why she doesn't attract Subaru.

"Disgruntled face, you must be"

"... of course. Damn, it doesn't change what you're getting on my mind. I don't realize I'm on it, so even if I do, it's just changed."

With his teeth full of remorse, Subaru tongues Roswar, who sees him with an eye that includes a grin. I just looked back at him like I remembered softly,

"I'm scared, but it's the cause of the injury."

"Yeah, yeah, tell me. Grade him."

"Performance. No, it's called fabric stone."

Roswar's expression tenses faintly to Subaru's words as he scratches his neck muscles with his fingers. Subaru glanced at his reaction like that,

"I don't even think people in Aram accepted that lightly after going into house arrest. Naturally, there must have been a backlash. I think it was necessary to show some behavior in order to put it away. I guess that would have been nice if you, the lord, had gone wild and gotten rid of Garfiel or something... the sanctuary people are also the people. You can't imitate that."

"Hmm. Then what do you think?

"We just have to swallow the terms that the Garfiels put out. In other words, the liberation of the halves from the 'sanctuary'. But Emilia's cooperation is essential to this. But that doesn't convince the villagers or the residents. If so, the story is simple. - Let me try the 'trials' and show that I was both willing to make demands and willing to free myself from house arrest."

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"I don't know how much damage I even expected to take with my temper, but it's not a bet I can't challenge if the prediction of not dying follows. The more damage you take as a result, the more serious and sympathetic you can buy. Dimensions that it takes expectations to strike straight afterwards."

In other words, anything Roswell's injuries could be as he thought they would be.

The high strength of the lord, Roswar, is what the villagers of the village of Aram, the inhabitants, also know. Such a 'trial' that he would be so wounded. What would it be like if a being appeared that would save us through it?

"That's it, I'll put together malice, prejudice and convenience and imagine, but what's the answer paper like?"

"- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. This really, really surprised me. In just a few days, I guess I'll say it was there."

To Subaru's words Roswar laughs in the back of his throat and turns to praise.

clapping his hands, he put a smile on that look until it was sunny,

"Sooo great. Almost, it's called the perfect right answer - no. I never thought I'd be able to read that far. I thought you were picking it up."

"Sora both. You're gonna throw up."

Roswar looks ungrateful, but Subaru on the side of the affirmed speculation distracts his gaze without hiding the bad chest feces.

His thoughts, the self who has read through them, and against the self whose thoughts are exactly what they are for Emilia, and who positively affirm them in their hearts, make his chest sick.

Without even realizing Svalbard and Roswar's mastery, Emilia still devotes herself to topics including "trials" with Ryuz and Garfiel.

Staring at her back like that, Subaru firmly decides not to let her listen to her now.

I just wish she'd just stare at me before.

I don't want her to know the dark thoughts behind me that I want her to be honest and noble.

The mud that can be covered will be covered by Subaru, and if she receives the praise that can be bathed, that's fine.

In the king's race, Emilia has not yet made any achievements, nor has the scaffold been consolidated.

If the beginning of her king's race starts with this' sanctuary ', then I just have to do my utmost to help it.

Renew your resolve, be prepared, Subaru decides.

Thus, behind Subaru holding his fist, Roswar, who deposits his weight on the sleeping table,

"... pretty much, you're right. That's not the only reason I went into the cemetery."

The only thing that made me squeal so small was to reach the ears of a peach-haired maid who refrained beside her bedroom, and the only reaction she heard also left her eyes bowed in pain.