Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu

- Even now, I remember that moment, and regret strikes me.

He waved his outstretched fingers away and called his name to love him.

The words of goodbye contain mercy, and the smiling oxen contain tears and determination, and too much to seal this voice,

――――

I still don't know what to say.

I can't remember what I was thinking right now.

I still can't find the answer to what I should have done.

- So even now, Beatrice remains squatted alone, unable to move from the forbidden library.

"... crown"

Spilling out of my lips is a piece of memory so old that I think I miss making it sound too.

When the emotions exploded and the name was spoken, the time that had stagnated in Beatrice overflowed once and for all: the empty four hundred years.

Beatrice stuck in the forbidden library and sooner or later began to wait for someone named 'the person' to visit, after a girl named Ryus Mayer was lost and a place called 'Sanctuary' was established in exchange for her presence, repelling the demon Hector.

The only one who was close enough to say so, the loss of a close being.

Right in front of me, everyone knew that Beatrice's haze, who lost it due to his own lack of power, was obvious to everyone's eyes and that there was only time to heal that wounded heart.

Therefore, my mother's conclusion was simple and lucid.

"Soon, that demon will come back to destroy this self again. I'm going to keep my hand up against it by then... but that's not going to be enough either"

"Yes, Mother"

"Again, if there is anything to look like, that's when it will be a showdown that has exhausted its dying power. Given the mightiness of the enemy, there's a five-fifths chance that the eagle will survive... somewhat bad enough? Unfortunately, it's no use fighting in the worn out Roswar at the gate."

To echidna laying low in her eyes, Beatrice does not break her only pale attitude.

Though not indulging, emotions had largely ceased to manifest themselves on the border that day. How much does an overly large sense of loss affect you when you are subjected to emotional swings?

Or maybe it was an emotional freeze, because my mind understood that.

Look at Beatrice, who doesn't change one expression, Echidna puts her fingers through her own white hair,

"Originally, eagles are unsuitable for combat among witches. If we know we can't even use the power of Roswar, the genius of the devil's guide, we'll do everything we can to finally see the eye of victory"

"... what should Betty do?"

It is a well-known fact that in the battle to establish the function of the 'Sanctuary', Roswar was driven to half-dead life. As well as being destroyed by all the gates, my path as a wizard was turned down.

Lying in bed, thinking of his peers still wandering the frontier of life and death, Beatrice threw an inquiry at Echidna with a voice somewhere that seemed to have abandoned herself.

"Just like Roswar, buy us some time until Mother's ritual is formed? Or should I dedicate this self, a powerful mass of odds, to be the nucleus of the ritual? If it's for my mother, there's nothing to spare. … please, use it as you please"

Picking the edge of the skirt and bowing, Beatrice shows her greatest confidence in her mother.

In fact, it was a substitute for emotions that were too brittle to call 'trust'. However, Beatrice didn't have a grasp of her current mental state, and even if she understood herself, the answers she would give wouldn't have changed.

Throwing vengeance, outrage at powerlessness - because that was the only difference there was between being aware or not.

"- Right. If you say so, you can do me a favor, even as a weasel. After all, you're a good boy. Beatrice."

"... Yes. Betty is my mother's daughter."

Normally, there must have been unparalleled joy in being so acclaimed by the mother.

Echidna knew that, too, or even less like putting it to words and praising Beatrice. The magic word now makes a terribly empty noise and falls into the empty chest.

Whatever they say, maybe this heart will never light up again.

Because I thought so, I couldn't react to the next Echidna word.

"Beatrice. I entrust you with the management of the library of eagle knowledge. Keep protecting your knowledge as a keeper in the library until the time comes. - Don't let anyone take that away from you."

"... yeah"

"Fortunately, you have an unmatched aptitude for shady magic. Apply the power of 'Door Crossing' to connect isolated spaces with familiar places.... Right, let's call it a 'no book'. I want you to keep what you put together in the book and protect as much as you know about the eagle there."

Leaving Beatrice blindfolded by agitation, Echidna talks about something hard.

After all, Beatrice, who thought he could be ordered to accompany Echidna in a life-threatening battle, can only make his eyes black and white at being shaken by roles he never imagined.

with the agitation of its daughter in sight, but Echidna lined up her words without staring,

"The forbidden library would be best connected to the Roswar mansion. The eagle research facility shall dispose of the whole thing and prepare for the final battle. I'm sorry, but I don't allocate personnel to taking out books. I want you to rely on Rosewire when it comes to preparing your bookcase and manpower and feet."

"Ma, wait..."

"The deadline shall not be fixed. Both the eagle and you are already free from the deadly neck tree. The length of the seasonal tour doesn't make so much sense. Nevertheless, given the possibility that eagles will be lost, it is also irresponsible to talk indefinitely. Then…"

"Wait, you might want it!

Breathe in, shout out loud.

In front of me, Beatrice couldn't understand what her mother was saying.

No, my instincts were screaming that I should not understand. Echidna's idea is an abyss, always slightly surpassing an area understandable only to man. Her statement was therefore an absolute optimal solution, and I had never thought about blocking that word before.

But not now. No, it's not.

Here and now, if I let Echidna say all the words, I will surely regret it.

If all her opinions are exhausted, that is an uncontested optimal solution. The world is in the process of affirming that opinion, and Beatrice cannot go against it.

So to obstruct it, there is nothing else to block the words before they are uttered.

"Mother... what are you saying? I don't know what the forbidden library means at all. Betty is! With my mother!

"Where you were, unfortunately, it doesn't have as much effect in relation to the Demon. Regardless, the odds should be better if you stay than if you weren't there... but it's insignificant. range of errors,"

"Well, if it's better than not, Betty's going to help her mother! That's better."

"That shouldn't be. There is a greater risk that the eagle and you will all be destroyed against the slightest increase in chance of winning. Believes that after the battle, the eagle must make an effort to retain his knowledge of the eagle for future generations, beyond five minutes being less likely to survive"

An act to be left to future generations is the management of the forbidden library that Beatrice wants to leave to him.

Beatrice cursed at this time the power of the 'crossing of doors' he possessed and the power of the creation of an intrinsic space. Without such power, my mother would ask me to play such a role...

"Ma, ya... Betty's, power at this time, for?

――――

"My mother knew from the beginning that this was going to happen... If so, the forbidden library is not only a place, but also a 'sanctuary' thing..."

"It's not the same story as having a way to foresee and exercising it. Certainly there were ways for eagles to see this way forward, as well as ways to get it done without following. But the eagle has sworn to the eagle's way of life and has not used its power. That's all I want you to believe."

Echidna shakes her neck to the side to deny Beatrice's inquiry.

Then as she walked over to Beatrice, who bites off her lips, Echidna pulled a book out of her bookcase and gently offered it to her daughter.

"This, is...?

"It's an incomplete but reproduction of the Book of Wisdom with the eagle. The technique of the Book of Wisdom is highly complex, and we have not been able to figure it all out... but we can expect it to be as effective as a simple sign of the future of the owner."

Receiving the book offered, Beatrice shudders her cover with her hands.

When I looked up at Echidna, my mother stared at Beatrice with an unusual look at the distance.

"There are two books. I'm giving you one book and the other to Roswar. [M] After that, if Roswar reads the book, he'll figure it out. I'm sorry for my unsolicited wish, but I want you to listen."

――――

Looking down at the book with trembling eyes, Beatrice now realizes she was too late.

If I didn't make you say it, if I didn't make you say it, that wasn't enough of an idea.

Echidna, my mother has already decided on all the answers.

Now, where Beatrice cried and begged, she couldn't possibly change her answer.

'The Witch of Greed' Because that's what Echidna is, and that's the kind of witch she is.

"Let's get back to the deadline. Even if the eagle doesn't return, the library has to be opened to someone in any case. When that happens, I'll make sure you know it. What you deserve to inherit the knowledge of the eagle should come and get you."

"Pick up Betty..."

"Shall I say 'the person'? The deadline is until the" person "opens the door to the forbidden library and tells you the end of his or her role. - It's my last wish from the eagle."

Last wish.

Beatrice breathed in the words and looked up at Echidna's face as she saw herself again.

My mother's, unusual look.

The look on his face, only at this moment, I feel like there's an exchange of feelings I don't know.

"Betty. - At least, be healthy"

Breaking up with Echidna, Beatrice became troubled by Roswar's mansion, as her mother had said, and exhausted her own shady magic pieces to create the 'Forbidden Library', where she stuffed the book of her mother's knowledge.

An ocean of knowledge that Echidna has spent its entire life collecting and writing down. If I hold it in a room filled with it in the form of a book, I can taste the illusion my mother holds me in.

Apart from what I thought at the time, Beatrice kept Echidna's statement.

If I hadn't been immersed in that role, I wouldn't have endured the loss of my tiny breasts. And it continued to erode the girl even in the forbidden library where she spends time oblivious.

"Replicate the soul... onto the vessel, overwrite it..."

I don't know exactly how much time I've started to spend empty-handed.

However, when time went by enough to forget how long ago we had a decent conversation, the grown-up Roswar began to step into the forbidden library.

"Hey, I'm gonna get in the way today."

A skinny, bearded young man enters the room dragging his legs.

Wanded and walking like a billionaire - Roswar, whose entire body had been destroyed in the battle against the demons and who had damaged much of the functioning of that gate, had become a body that was even difficult to live in everyday life.

Nevertheless, after some physical strength returns, he is facing the bookcase with a terrible use of his inconvenient flesh, exposing him to the likelihood of cutting his life.

face and body that lost meat and became only bones and skins. Known as sturdy, the neat appearance lost its radiance, and only the fallen yellow eyes were drenched in madness.

"- You just have to do it."

Originally, I don't want anyone in this forbidden library to step in.

This place should be Beatrice's 'sanctuary', not letting anyone's eyes touch it, until Echidna's said, sooner or later, 'the person' comes along.

But still, Roswar was the only exception. Only he is a fellow who, like Beatrice, helped Echidna to hope and spent not a short time together.

Only to that Roswar desire could my heart also allow me to open a forbidden library.

Or maybe that whispering fellowship of Beatrice determined a person named Roswar L. Mazers and the subsequent fate of that clan.

――――

Taking a trip to the forbidden library and drowning in the sea of Echidona's knowledge, Roswar was willing to bet his whole life on finding something.

Whether the results bear fruit or not, it is not for Beatrice to know about it.

However, a person named Roswar L. Mazers, who studied under Echidona with Beatrice, lost his life more than a decade after Echidona and Beatrice broke up - where he was to take over the management of the mansion to the next generation, whether or not to plug it into his thirties.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Master Beatrice. My predecessors wanted to talk only."

"I wonder if Roswell's dead."

"The predecessor, Roswar, passed away. But don't worry. I, the contemporary Roswar L. Mazers, will take over your service and your duty to Mother."

That's what I said, a second-generation Roswar who laughed at Beatrice.

- His eyes smiling were an odd eye with yellow and blue.

After that, I do very little to describe.

It should be noted that the next generation has taken over, the clan that keeps naming Roswar.

While knowing that the way Mazers was there was meant to remember his respect for his late mother, Echidona, Beatrice did not allow unlimited access to the Forbidden Library for the next generation and beyond.

Naturally. For Beatrice, only one first-generation Roswar can be treated specially. Except for Roswar, who shared his thoughts, it's a dispute that names Roswar.

As much as they're offering us a mansion called the Roswar Mansion to maintain a place called the Forbidden Library, there's nothing more to it than some convenience.

If Beatrice were to actively open the forbidden library in the future, it would be 'the person' alone.

The waiter, a sign given to his mother, forced the girl to be lonely for a long time.

"Your power is wonderful. Make sure you give me that power as the Spirit."

- Shut up. Go somewhere.

"A long, lonely time in a place like this. It's too harsh a fate. Whoever commands you, you must not be allowed to do so"

- What do you know? Mother's, the important service you asked for.

"Isn't knowledge something to be opened to? How much do you think the knowledge we have here would save us? You should understand that for yourself."

- It doesn't matter how many. All Betty wants to save is a handful. Only one more can save Betty.

Four hundred years.

Even though I didn't ask for it, I didn't forgive it, but a few people arrived in the forbidden library.

They have asked Beatrice, who serves as the keeper of the forbidden library, to open this library at the end of the day by decision, throwing each word at her.

Sometimes the offer shook my mind that the proposal was that the order was correct.

When the door was pushed open, when I noticed the sun outside plugging it in, I had many times wondered if 'the person' would have appeared this time.

But in the margins of Beatrice's expectations, they did not know the role of any one of them 'the person', nor did the book in their hands indicate them as' the person '.

So Beatrice has spent the day shaking off words, hands, everything she reached out to me, rejecting them, and only stopping by my mother's words.

As he spends those hours, Beatrice's mind is dominated by giving up and disappointment.

I should have exchanged more words with the first Roswar.

The only time since the loss of his presence, which allowed him to share his memories with Echidna, Beatrice was alone and had to continue to resist the notion of immense time.

When that happened, Beatrice, who had nothing to rely on, made her heart stubborn and had no other way of locking herself in the walls of solitude, unbeatable in any way.

As a result, over a long period of four hundred years, a girl's cage is formed.

Is that what locked it from the outside or from the inside?

- Beatrice himself was already dying to figure it out.

"Hi, Betty. It's been a really long time. It's me, the pack."

That said, when the impossible reunion was fulfilled, it could have been the only event that slightly melted Beatrice's frozen heart.

"To? Why are you here..."

"My beloved daughter is hanging out here in the Rosewire of the Mansion. That's why we came together to take care of you. I didn't think Betty was here. It's good to see you."

Wash your face with your little hands, and the name of the spirits of the soldered kittens is Pack.

Just like Beatrice, he was an artificial spirit created at the hands of Echidona, and for Beatrice he could be said to be just one compatriot who likened birth to condition.

Four hundred years ago, Beatrice spent a long and short time with Puck.

The pack, which had been produced before Beatrice, had left before the Beatrices before the battle against the demons began, and should have wandered the world according to its purpose.

Or reunion is something that won't come true, and for half Beatrice, a being who thought he was dead as well, and realizes he hasn't had a heart in decades to reunite with that pack.

But while such joy is bound -,

"I, too, wandered the world about three hundred years after Betty and I broke up and finally found Leah. I don't know what Betty's waiting for, but I'm sure she'll get her wish."

"Yeah, I guess so. But I envy you. Betty helps from her mother…"

"Mother? Who's that supposed to mean?

――――

Beatrice remembers the look of the pack tilting her neck wonderfully, not kidding or anything.

Some contracts exchanged between Pac and Echidona as they left the side of Echidona. Though I didn't even know the details of the text, it is the appearance of forgetting the echidna of that pack that hides one end of it as plausible.

"... yeah, it's nothing. It's good to see you again."

"Yeah, great, Betty"

The figure of the pack fulfilling its purpose and fulfilling the full meaning of its birth was dazzling to Beatrice. And I also knew that the words I wanted to speak would only stand in the way of that path.

The girl therefore holds her mouth and celebrates with a sad smile the future of her brother and the existence she admires.

The unexpected reunion with his fellow countrymen pushed the girl's heart to the end of her four hundred years, bringing Beatrice a whisper of joy and more anguish.

Beatrice was stunned by the difference when she compared herself to the pack she played.

And I thought.

"... I'm sure Betty can't laugh like that anymore"

Beatrice decided to stay out of this as much as possible, to the daughter of the half elf that Puck would love.

If you don't, I'm sure Beatrice will hit the girl with a mental obsession one day. There is no downfall whatsoever, my beloved brother will surely hit an irrevocable mistake against my daughter, who is the most cherished in the world.

I was good at calling restraint on my mind and killing emotions.

For four hundred years, the world has been celebrating the morning sun, sending out the sunset, and extending and repeating itself into the moonlight.

Hands. Familiar deeds. Understood. A gist. It was like that.

In those days - foreign bodies have abruptly interrupted.

"Yes, don't hurt me"

"I admire the fact that you've been so thorough."

Without permission, it's been a really long time since anyone has entered the forbidden library.

Looking down at the boy who faints by forcibly collecting mana from his body, Beatrice exhales and strokes his own hair.

It was merely a stomach to throw the boy who left the room into the labyrinth with the power to connect spaces to each other.

Within the day before, stomach was helped to treat the injured and entrusted boy. A half-elf daughter's wish to be saved by a boy was made to come true via a pack.

I couldn't even complain. It was an abdominal build-up to lower the build-up to events at all by troubling the boy.

The intention was to be nursed in one shot at the efficacy of 'Crossing the Door'.

Inside, the boy wouldn't have even noticed how upset Beatrice was.

"I don't think he wants to be involved anymore."

Kicking the boy out of the forbidden library, Beatrice described it that way.

Beatrice doesn't know why he made it to the forbidden library in one go. Perhaps his magical propriety is specific to the Yin attribute, and it happens to be a factor that Beatrice and the wavelength fit that day.

However, even if a boy has the aptitude of a yin attribute, he has no aptitude as a wizard in the first place.

Staying in the mansion was also only a few days, and only then could Beatrice ignore the lump that sprouted slightly behind her chest.

"Betty. What did you do to that girl? No. Okay, no more. She's also Leah's benefactor, so I have to apologize."

The next morning, Beatrice had to face the boy she was supposed to decide to get involved with as soon as possible after being scolded for what she had done the day before by a pack with a face in the forbidden library.

"See you soon, what are you talking about, Lori?"

"I don't know what that word is. I've never heard of it, but I just feel uncomfortable."

"It means you're young outside the scope of the attack. I don't have a lot of younger attributes."

"... it's pathetic to be able to slap Betty so disrespectfully"

Buy words for sale.

I didn't originally mean to apologize or anything, but this conversation completely disappears for a reason.

Beatrice breathed a sigh of relief when she silently spent the breakfast place and saw the seemingly powerless face of the pack and thought she was somehow forgiven.

Instead, however, he was now about to decide on a long-term stay in the boy's mansion.

Beatrice, who finally wants to curse the situation in earnest, decides to quit her seat for breakfast and go to the forbidden library. Anyway, this mansion is said, and now it's an emergency.

Soon you won't be making any noise, such as a boy who doesn't seem gutless.

Until then, you just have to be patient and do it.

"Oh, Beatrice. I'm free after work, so I'm here to see you."

I didn't even know what I was thinking, and the boy with the broken face broke into the forbidden library as a matter of course, and even though I hadn't asked for it, I caught on to Beatrice, and he repeated it every time I found free time.

There is nothing more to this glamour than just Beatrice.

There have been several holders of qualifications in the forbidden library who could enter without Beatrice's permission. But all of that comes with the aim of knowledge in the forbidden library, or the presence of Beatrice, the Spirit with mighty power.

If you open your mouth, ask for the liberation of knowledge. Or seek a contract with Beatrice. It was all that raw.

"Beatrice. - That vertical roll of yours, can I pull it and beyonce it?

"Do you want to die, you?"

Think about what you're going to say with a serious face, boy, everything is in order.

Wake up, you'll be working at the mansion, and although the first day or two looked like you were constricting somewhere, familiarity since then is not the norm.

If so, he suddenly said.

"It's chopped and blocked in eight directions. Blah, I want to borrow your hand."

- The boy grabbed the beginning of the Warcraft commotion in the woods surrounding the mansion.

Beatrice felt something different from the boy he had been before in his appearance of bathing in the 'curse' of the Warcraft and consulting Beatrice for a curse and cause finding.

And notice at the same time.

of the power of the yin attribute felt from the boy's body, to some distorted way of increasing.

The Warcraft noise itself ended without Beatrice's knowledge, and the boy apparently buried a ditch with his serving sisters in the uproar, which seemed to welcome him as a definite member of the mansion.

Beatrice then paints a "little" and unlikely dream as she shares her healing boy's shuddering attitude, her familiar little bit more than she initially did, her tongue drumming over the mysterious seasoning mayonnaise he made.

- A boy who shows no great interest in knowledge or in the power of Beatrice.

Or isn't he the one Beatrice kept waiting for?

Without any basis, just tired of the days of continuing to doubt, Beatrice held herself back from trying to conclude so by opening a prophecy that did not mention anything, though.

There's no way that boy could be Beatrice's waiting 'the man' more than nothing painted in the prophecy.

In the first place, the boy lacks many of the elements he expects from Beatrice's waiters.

First of all, it's not eye-catching. Bad attitude, too. I haven't been educated, and my legs are short. There's something I try to take care of more than Beatrice, and I'm not nice to Beatrice.

On the contrary, I don't see a good spot. Half-elf daughters and sisters of blue-haired maid sisters seriously struggle to understand what those are good for.

There's nothing good about it, so I wish I was alone without anyone liking me.

Then, when you show your face in the forbidden library, it's not too vulgar to change your response a little bit.

That's how I used to think.

"Beatrice. I would invite Emilia and Subaru to the Sanctuary."

It was those words that Roswar, back from the King's Capital, told Beatrice.

Doubts rush through the heart of Beatrice, who opens his eyes in various ways. But Roswar silenced many of its Beatrice doubts with only one action.

In other words, he let him stroke the cover of his prophecy in his hand.

"... you know what I mean? Beatrice."

"Wow, that was great. … I like it, I hope so."

Besides answering that, Beatrice had no words.

Turning his back on Beatrice, hearing that Roswar stood one foot in the 'sanctuary', Beatrice decided to lock herself in the forbidden library without meeting anyone.

Description of Roswar's prophecy, which brings in the consequences of touching the 'sanctuary'.

It is true that I had expectations when I heard that, or even my prophecy. But only a blank page remained unchanged in Beatrice's prophecy, and the girl's heart was left in the wilderness.

I know what happened to 'Sanctuary' as a result of the sacrifice of Rhus Mayer.

I also know that four hundred years have passed without the liberation of that place. We also know that we are waiting for the time of liberation, carrying inside it those things that are out of the subtribe.

The fact that the daughter of a half elf is a wall that needs to be crossed in her quest for the throne.

- But if that place is to be unleashed, what happens to Ryus Mayer's sacrifice?

At that time, Beatrice's helplessness for failing to save Ryus Mayer was.

I can say goodbye to Echidna. I'm cut off, that impenetrable sense of loss.

The emotion of losing his destination felt it pulsating again, which should have been frozen, and Beatrice realized this time it was the end of his destiny.

Outside the mansion, Beatrice doesn't know more about what happened.

The boy back from the Wang capital had the shape of someone he would remember nostalgic. Seeing it, and gaining another sense of being left behind in the world, Beatrice sent the boys to the 'sanctuary'.

Give up that what they bring back from the 'sanctuary' is surely their answer.

"That's why Betty decided...!

Before the answer was brought back, I felt the violence blowing through the mansion with 'death'.

And when he realized where the cause was, it was now that Beatrice understood that he had been abandoned by his destiny.

"I will not break my promise to my mother.... but I wonder if it makes any more sense to have an empty time!

'The person' will never come. But I can't stop waiting.

Then Beatrice will have no choice but to wait.

I don't even hate giving it to someone who's coming to take their life for it.

If you can, if you were someone who might have entrusted that role with just a few things, you can also believe that your last, whispering wish came true.

So when the boy - Natsuki Subaru - opened the door to the forbidden library this night, Beatrice's mind was blown with unspeakable emotion.

One thing, because it seemed to me that fate, which had not tried to save Beatrice's heart, rewarded me with something for the first time against Beatrice.

If he takes his life and makes his promise a rebellion, then so does it...

"I'm taking you out, Beatrice. - Now it's time for you to drag me out into the sun with my hands and play with that dress until it's muddy and black."

- What did he suddenly say?

"I don't know if it's an extra favor. Nobody asked you to do that."

I don't know what that means. What are you talking about?

Because once before, the boy never acted like 'the person'. You never took Beatrice's prophecy and called me "You made me wait".

"You can't be swayed forever by a blank book and a promise you made four hundred years ago. - What you want to do, you choose, Beatrice."

――――

- And yet, how come now, the boy scratches Beatrice's heart ready?

I was just thinking about it when it came to the end.

I had such expectations that I would see the boy back and end up with his hands.

Yet the boy tries to show a different form of future than Beatrice's held hopes.

I don't want that.

The heart that wanted such a thing rubbed off in the time of four hundred years.

"Oh, if it was... 'the person' before..."

That should have been the case, but as I heard the boy who wouldn't hide his indignation, a change was made in Beatrice's mind.

As the flowers sprout during the snowmelting season, the sleeping emotions tremble and appear.

If you say that, it will be irrevocable.

For four hundred years, I've been tying Beatrice away from her mother's obsession with words, and now I'm stuck with something completely new.

With that knowledge in mind, Beatrice said the decisive word--

"Betty's," the person, "will you be?

"Fool, you. - There's no way I don't know who you are."

The moment I mouthed it, my budding expectations were betrayed by a boy with a ridiculous face.

After that, I left it to my anger to kick the boy out of the room, and I don't remember him very well.

But I was only aware that I had spoken irrevocably and quelled the fire before it became irrevocable.

――――

What kind of cloud am I, then?

In that case, I just betrayed the words of my mother, who kept protecting me. Besides, betrayal was rejected without fruit, and Beatrice's vows went down to something terribly cheap.

"Are you tired?"

Then you just have to do as you decided.

It was a mistake in the first place to think about putting it in the boy's hands. That's not such a clean hearted bearer who can get his hands dirty for someone.

Just like Beatrice, he's a weak-minded bearer who worries about grumbling and boredom, can't decide anything indecisively, and keeps overlapping scattered excuses.

So 'death' ending Beatrice, in a more different way -.

"I'm finally back! Hey, idiot. Don't kick me out in the middle of a conversation. Fine, right to the end......!

"- Eh!"

"Plump!?

As I interrupted my thinking, the boy once again jumped abusively into the forbidden library.

The moment he sees a boy trying to say something, he boils his emotions and Beatrice releases a magic wave to blow the boy away.

He jumps out of the forbidden library unbearably, makes a noise and sees the door close.

What a glaring spirituality when it is said that the discussion completely broke, and that it also ended in a deadly word over there.

Beatrice doesn't understand the guts of being able to make a face out of it by making such a statement.

hands on his little chest to indulge in frustration, Beatrice exhaled -,

"Come on! Kid's eclampsia! If you were suing violence right away, we'd get on with it..."

"Come on, you're the one!

"Duh!

A binary structure of magic waves that shoots the head out of hand and punches straight into the torso.

Screaming and rolling, hitting his head against the wall outside the door to make sure the boy is stuffy, the forbidden library and passage are isolated again.

It was incredible perseverance.

You don't know to give up, or you're unconscious about how much your insensitive words dictated Beatrice's mind, anyway, the boy keeps refusing to 'cross the door' goodbye.

"... I'm not kidding."

groaning abominably, Beatrice drags her stepladder from the back of the room, forming, as usual, on the front of the door, staring at the door with a prophecy.

- That boy will also come to push open that door.

Be sure to show up for selfish reason and the push of feelings that don't think about this one.

Let's get rid of them over and over again, over and over again.

You're not that person.

He gave up his right to take Beatrice out on his own.

That's why Beatrice never does it when he's taken out.

You just have to end up here with your unfulfilled promises.

Because doing so is the only salvation for Beatrice today.

He gets blown up and kicked out of the room, crashing into the wall and stuffing his breath.

For the sixth time since Beatrice's persuasion failed, he set up an attack on the forbidden library to be rejected. Thanks to the continued beating over a short period of time, I feel that my reception to unseen attacks is improving.

Beatrice's magic wave blow, instead, also seemed to be identifying limits that Subaru could not take care of, in a never alarming situation.

"Oh, my God, not if you're polishing stupid technology, damn it! It doesn't make sense......"

Wipe the sweat with her sleeves and Subaru stands up scolding her knees.

He has been running since the day before, bleeding, inheriting broken bones, and wasting his strength. The truth is that my eyes are glowing with exhaustion and my body is moving to support only my qi.

"It's about time there was a real fire around..."

Lower your posture and subaru around your neck tongues that fatigue isn't the only reason you have bad vision.

The whole mansion was being engulfed in flames, caused by the fire when it came to ending the giant Warcraft.

Most of the downstairs of the main building are already covered in fire hands, and black smoke can also be seen from the west and east wings.

Apparently many of the warcraft that were inside the mansion escaped thanks to the flames that prolong, and there are no monsters that obstruct Subaru's path running around. However, the temperature in the building seemed like a heated baking kiln, and the sweat flowing out of it evaporated from the edges, leaving the seared skin likely to burn even now.

Not far away, the collapse of the building begins, and Subaru's fate also runs out in flames.

Before that happens, we have to get out of here with Beatrice for a purpose.

Yet Beatrice's heart, at its core, remains stubbornly closed.

"Thanks to the mansion burning, it would be helpful to have fewer candidates for the door..."

Positive due to the effects of the fire is at best about that part?

The effect of "crossing doors" connected to the forbidden library is exerted only on functional doors in the mansion. In other words, open or burnt doors are not covered by 'Door Crossing'.

The more the house burns, the fewer candidates for the door to the forbidden library.

"That being said, it's quicker for me to steam before the doors go down."

Besides, I don't even want to think about if all the doors of the mansion have burned down.

I don't know exactly how Beatrice's "crossing the door" connects space to space. Or the burning of the mansion could have led to the permanent detachment of Beatrice's library into subspace.

The only place I can think of that could connect to besides the mansion is the sleeping crystal lab of Lewes Mayer, which was in the 'Sanctuary'...

"In his current state of mind, is there a connection between him and the Mansion...?

Before, Subaru was flown to the 'Sanctuary' in Beatrice's 'Crossing the Door'.

There is one reasoning in Subaru as to why that irregular thing happened.

At that time, Beatrice exploded her emotions and forced Subaru out of the forbidden library.

What if Beatrice's "Door Crossing" - who was intensely aware of the 'goodbye' - was sent to that place by Subaru in different intentions - as a result?

That place is like a symbol of a hard and sad goodbye to Beatrice. Therefore Subaru was sent to the Sanctuary at that time?

Then it's hard to think that Beatrice's "Crossing the Door" will lead to that place this time.

Beatrice is more aware of the end now than of being aware of the farewell.

If we lose our connection to the world of mansions, Beatrice will reach the end this time.

To Subaru now, it never seemed like her decision would be.

"I would never end you like that......!

Breathe heavily and Subaru runs out in a low position like crawling through the ground.

The ejected doors remain open, in search of the next door, to the back of the mansion with black smoke.

Building materials burn, and the sound of something being able to play in a burning flame keeps beating the tympanic membrane.

My skin is seared and the hot atmosphere holds my face up to try to burn my eyes.

I grabbed the door knob so that I could find a door that wasn't open yet and jump as I was about to cough into the smoke sneaking in through my nose.

The heated door knob emits high temperatures and relentlessly scorches the grabbed Subaru's palms. The skin of my palm has already been burned several times. I'm also used to biting my back teeth in pain.

He opened the door to kick it open, savoring the feeling of his temples sharply pierced by pain.

――――

Jump in and roll into a room surrounded by the smell of an old book.

He opened his mouth wide and breathed, staring at the dark ceiling on his back.

Familiar atmosphere and signs of skin stinging anger - nothing else, no library.

"Again, you have no sexual punishment...!

"Ha! Naturally, I suppose! As many times as I can, I will take you away. If you don't like that, now's the time to be taken out! That's right, this is the last of this exchange!

"I don't know if I've had enough of that! I know the mansion is on fire! I need to get out of here right now, and I think you're just gonna burn yourself to death!

Wake up to jump and stare at Beatrice with a rough breath.

The girl was sitting on her stepladder and revealing her passion for Subaru with her full round eyes.

For a moment, a slight emotion runs on the edge of its eyes, and Beatrice trembles her lips.

"Or... you say you choose to burn to death, with the Mansion or Betty?

"You idiot! You still don't get it if I just say this! I'm gonna die with you. There's no shard! I'm here to get you out of here without dying!

"- Huh! Everywhere, I wonder if he's really on his own! Get the hell out of here!

Standing up, Subaru jumps onto the bookcase to do the first shot of the magic wave.

The feeling of a storm slamming all over your body and a second wave that snatches away your vivacity. If you look, Beatrice was turning her left hand toward the ceiling, distorting her face in bitterness and forcing her to make a grin.

"I forced him to take my mana. It's been a long time since you've felt this way."

"And, meh..."

"If you loosen your finger grabbing the shelf, that's it. I don't know if it's Betty's fault anymore!

The moment his knee was about to fall, a third wave of magic waves beat Subaru's body from the front.

Impacted like a crash against an invisible wall of air, Subaru is pushed towards the door again without supporting his body. Keep rolling, jumping out of the room,

"No, Ngu!

Stretch out the hands and feet of the rolling body and stick it up, hooking the nearly ejected body to the door.

It was understandable from the rule of thumb that severe pain ran on the clashed hands and feet, especially when the arm felt broken or cracked. Ignore it, eat up your teeth and force it.

"Nah."

"If only I'd been repeated, I'd have learned how to sneeze. Are you ready to listen to me, spare me my efforts?

"Your chance to talk to Betty is over. I wonder if you've trampled on yourself... and how you don't know!

"I don't know. As a matter of fact, isn't that what you're working on?

Standing up with his hands on the door, Subaru discards by wiping the blood dripping from his cut lips.

I laughed bitterly when I saw Beatrice frown at the words to indicate incomprehension.

I don't know what's wrong with you.

"My serial attack, apparently, was no use either. If you're serious about rejecting me, don't bluff me for real. Though you will have that power. It's much quicker."

"... to Betty, I can't believe I killed you"

"You can't. I was mean to you. Bad. But if you're really gonna turn me down, you've got to have an easier way."

Before, Beatrice refused to kill Subaru with a crying face.

Subaru has not reached the touchable stage until her mood and reason at that time. So I'm just guessing. Multiply the reasons for not being able to do so with a fragment of Subaru's knowing past.

On top of that, I make the current inquiry, so I really get stunned at the evil of my bottom line.

But if you don't, Beatrice won't notice.

To the contradiction between what I do and what Subaru is doing here.

"If you really don't want to see my face, you're going to the forbidden library, Beatrice."

"What... you... eh. Besides, this is not how Betty got out of the forbidden library. And yet, because you're breaking in on your own......!

"No, you're not. If you really wanted to be here alone, I could get here so many times in a short period of time. Your refusal is only at the top."

"It is! I wonder if you... yes, because you practice breaking doors. Besides, the mansion is burning and the number of doors is decreasing..."

Mouthfeel, Beatrice's words of refusal gradually become butt shrinks.

With Subaru's words, she doubts her own heart, too. Even if it isn't, Beatrice is now in a state of loss and shaking of pillars that have endured four hundred years.

I no longer know if Subaru's words are right or my emotions are right.

――――

Even to Subaru, I don't know the truth.

Why you can reach Beatrice's forbidden library in a short period of time without hesitation.

Maybe it's because the mansion doors are burning down and options are diminishing.

Or maybe the power of Subaru's hidden shady attributes is exerting the idiotic power of the fire scene to break through Beatrice's 'crossing the door' all the time.

Perhaps the gateway to 'Door Crossing' is open to Subaru because Beatrice is really not able to reject Subaru, as Subaru says.

I hope it's the last time, Subaru hopes.

But it doesn't matter what the facts are. We need Natsuki Subaru here now to see if we can get Beatrice out.

"You are... you are! It's not Betty's 'The Man'!

Like he couldn't stand it, Beatrice grabbed the hem of her skirt and raised her voice.

Abandoning his thoughts running through his head, Beatrice appeals to Subaru to cry.

"That's what I said you weren't! I thought you said... that you were different. If you were the 'person'... if you told me you were lying but you were, I'm sure Betty would have believed it. Even though I knew it was a lie, I had to believe it."

"Beatrice......"

"But I thought you said you weren't. No, that's what I said about being stupid. Yeah, I guess so. You're right. Because Betty is an idiot, a big idiot, and I still can't forget the promises I made four hundred years ago...... so! Whatever they say, I don't know if it's over!

The unseen wind surrounds Beatrice, who chooses to reject and scream.

A magic run puts the girl's dress, her long hair in the wind, and the disturbing air stuck in the forbidden library. To date, Subaru felt the foreshadow of the greatest wind blowing, and his fear of taking an untouched blow shook his whole body.

A frightening heart that wants to fall back and escape across the door.

Screw it down somehow and chew off the cut lips further and Subaru turns forward.

To tell you what you have to tell them.

"I..."

――――

"I'm not your 'the guy' or anything. I'll tell you more than once. I won't let the prince of the white horse you've been waiting for. Even if I stay here until the last moment, I will never!

"- Huh! Then! Betty's here, she's just gonna decay!

"That's no good. I won't let that choice be made. I'll tell you as many times as I can until you change your mind." The person "is not coming. I can't keep my word. - But you won't let him die."

"You... I don't like you!!

Shortly after I run out of words, Beatrice's emotions explode.

At that moment, the magic running that was being worked out changed its appearance according to one purpose, dyeing a world in which white light was reflected in Subaru's eyes.

When I'm in the wind, I don't even have a gap to feel that way.

A thrusting shock wave strikes the front to back of Subaru's body, and an organ called an organ is scratched. Pain like blood all over your body refluxing and everything squeezing out of your pores.

My eyes turn, my sense of equilibrium disappears, I taste an overwhelming sense of flotation, and I can't feel the sound, the smell or the light. Or maybe this is what people call a feeling of imminent death.

- But Natsuki Subaru knows.

- What's going on?

He vomits that his gut is about to stick out of his mouth and speaks out to not be aware of his weakness.

There was a world on the soles of my feet, and as soon as I became aware of it, my body's senses gradually returned. I have hands and feet, I have a head, my guts aren't sticking out of my mouth, and my soul isn't falling out of the vessel.

I mean, what is it? As usual, I'm just dying.

Natsuki Subaru was familiar with the fact that this was not 'death'.

"Liar, it is..."

Blurry, indefinitely shaky vision.

In a world that was being focused to the extent that it could somehow grasp that it was in the library, a girl in the front stared at her hands to see even the unbelievable.

Beatrice.

Nor would it be inexplicable to her that Subaru did not die and retained his original form.

Nothing strange. Subaru knew this would happen.

To Beatrice, you can't possibly kill Subaru.

"Beatrice......"

――――

Hazy consciousness. Somehow, I gut to stop the spirit of interruption.

A girl is shaking in front of me. But with a face I can't understand who I couldn't refuse, I'm scared to see a worn out Subaru.

So now that I thought I could get a voice, I scratch my consciousness of none, and I say.

"I... am not your... 'the person'..."

…………

"But"

Beatrice looks like she's going to cry over the words of denial that she's layered over.

As it were, it's been a repeat since the end of the story. Before that happens Subaru spits out the words before Beatrice swells off her emotions.

"I... I want to be with you, Beatrice"

――――

"I want you to stay with me so you're not sad."

"Ugh, guh..."

Beatrice's expression is distorted.

Whether it seemed to be indulging in anger or tears, it seemed to be trying not to put on the table any emotions that could not be compared.

However, Beatrice swallows the words, exhales roughly, and takes the book she kept on her stepladder. Turn the page, turn ramblingly, your fingertips creep the paper, and roar small.

And

"- What?

Subaru's vision was distorted on the fuse before Beatrice took any action.

That's a real problem, not related to a hazy consciousness or a lack of blood.

As a matter of fact, the world of forbidden libraries was beginning to distort in front of Subaru.

My feet twist, my bookcase goes out of balance and falls in one after the other. The books that were arranged fell to the floor in chaos and the ground quickly covered the sea of books.

Still, it should be noted that the distortion of the world does not stop.

Eventually, even Subaru's foot won't be as balanced as a snake belly.

"This... this...!?

――――

Desperately clinging to the door, Subaru looks toward Beatrice.

If you look, only around Beatrice keeps her in shape in the room where she keeps twirling. The stepladder she kept sitting on did not make it slight and Beatrice looked at Subaru by keeping her weight on it so that she could lean over.

"-"

Something slanted Subaru's foot wide before he could say anything.

A crack runs on the floor where Subaru stood, making a sound like breaking a piece of paper. Under the floorboard there is a black space, and it will definitely be flown somewhere else than 'across the door'.

Or maybe you'll be trapped in a non-existent place like subspace.

"-Shit."

It was the moment I was aware of that hole and pulled my foot a step back.

The world leans diagonally in the true sense, Subaru falls backwards losing the law of gravity. The door that opens its mouth swallows Subaru, passing its body 'across the door' into the flaming mansion again.

"Ahhh!

Shortly after being thrown out, Subaru screamed at the heat on the wall he hit.

If you look up, Subaru's thrown out is no longer a perfectly flame-wrapped mansion aisle. Barely, there's nothing I can confirm except that it's the main building.

As his whole body was seared by the flames, Subaru glanced at the door that had now popped out and ceased to realize that the door had already swallowed the lower half by the flames.

In this state, it is already a miracle that 'crossing the door' has been established. I just jumped again, and I don't really think this place is going to connect to the forbidden library again.

"Damn... if you say this is the main building..."

If it's on the top floor, you might also find a door that still holds its original shape.

Aware that this is not the top floor blurring from the number of doors, Subaru decides to somehow go for the stairs inside the firehand.

Smoke soaked in my eyes and tears overflowed. Every time I breathe, my lungs are burned, and I can do something with my jacket on my mouth that my consciousness is about to be taken away by black smoke.

It won't last a few minutes. Can you get to the forbidden library? - No, weakness is not allowed here.

Above all, I can't forget Beatrice's last look.

"That idiot, you look like that again..."

The paralysis of the hands and feet of the body subjected to Beatrice's magic wave somehow escapes.

Managing to drag his body into obedience to his will, Subaru ran soul-shredding toward the end of the aisle.

A glimmer in the back of his brain, Beatrice's expression.

That's a face I've seen before in the loop.

Face when Subaru was relative to Elsa with Beatrice, and Beatrice's life was taken by Elsa, who was supposed to have defeated him.

Beatrice, who sheltered Subaru and was torn in the stomach with a thrust.

She saw Subaru safe and turned that flesh into a particle of light without saying anything.

But Subaru hasn't forgotten his last face.

She was not relieved that she had sheltered Subaru, nor pleased to see the 'death' she wanted to be given, but merely distorted her face.

- He looked like anyone could tell that he didn't like to be lonely.

"That's why I... I can't believe I left you alone...!

Throw it away, jump into the flames and find a way to live.

The heat of being broiled and the burning pain of the skin make you unconscious while you feel something in your body.

At this time, if anything objectively sees Subaru, he may have inadvertently retreated from his decency.

Because the appearance of Subaru, who runs under oath of taking the girl out in flames, was surrounded by a tremendous amount of black temper and held as if protected by a shadow coat.

Not knowing otherwise, Subaru broke through a large flaming wall and reached the stairs.

Exhale roughly and look at the stairs to the upper floor to understand that this is the second floor. Keep your feet on the stairs, trying to run up to the top floor all at once - when you think so.

――――

Subaru looked down, realizing that something sounded like dragging something wet.

The source of the sound is downstairs, but reason tells us that it can't be.

All you can hear from around you is the sound of buildings burning and the sound of flames blowing up.

It is a mansion on the verge of collapse, and it is also the ground floor of the main building that is the source of this fire. It's impossible that something is moving in such a place.

Scattered throughout the mansion, the runaway Subaru understands about the fire that even escaped the Warcraft.

So the sound of dragging this something is nothing more than an illusion.

- Then what's that?

"... No way"

Slipping, the shadow comes out of the flames as you drag something.

Aiming for the upper floor, he put his foot on the stairs, just like Subaru, and the shadow stopped his foot on the dance floor on the way from the first floor to the second floor, he noticed the signs of Subaru just above him and looked up.

The shadow was a brunette, dressed in black, with a black blade lowered in one hand.

"Elsa, or...?

――――

Shadows don't answer. But the figure must be Subaru's black woman.

Why, she's here. No way, does Garfield mean he's lost? If so, the battle of Subaru is that the battle of Subaru, which saves everything, will end in complete defeat -.

"No, it's not..."

That's what I almost assumed, Subaru shook his neck to the side.

Subaru has to believe in Garfield's strength here. Even if his enemies were mighty, Subaru bet he would win.

Both Otto and Frederica were committed to taking Petra and Rem out.

Garfield also affirmed that he would do his best.

How can Natsuki Subaru get so far without believing in his people?

"Garfield, you can't beat him. Then why are you here..."

Believing in Garfield's struggle, Subaru casts his words toward the shadow beneath his eyes.

A woman who can't be here. Behind her actions, what is.

But in an attempt to question it, Subaru realized.

No, they noticed.

"- You're not Elsa anymore, are you?

There is not a single piece of light of will left in the black eyes looking up at Subaru.

It's incredible how the eyeballs fit in, the empty carcinoma is there.

The sound of dragging something is because it's dragging the lower body that I just think the shadow is crushing. Still, acting like you're alive is too much for Subaru.

I thought you were a woman with a life force that wouldn't die, but wouldn't you die if you were so destroyed?

"But I don't have time for pity......!

Even if that doesn't die, there's no sympathy from Subaru.

If you think about what Elsa did before you were dying, that's about as loose as it gets. Even more so, there are no hobbies in Subaru such as hurting walking corpses.

I'll at least get caught in the collapse of the mansion and cut it off if it stays cremated.

"Keep it up and be swallowed up in the fire. I got Beatrice..."

It was when I shook my neck to the side and tried to shake off the shadow under my eyes and go up.

"- Ah?"

I made a light noise and a shadow jumped under my eyes.

Then he opens his mouth with a pocan, and a viciously shaped blade is shaken.

――――

Subaru forgot to breathe and beat in the blade wind that plundered his nose tip.

So much so that the shadows came to take Subaru's life with their nature as if walking away.

However, the slaughter barely reaches Subaru and stays to crush the floor in front of the toe.

That's not the opponent's maneuver, the leaping lower body was dead but the late lack of leg strength. Without it, with the blow now, Subaru was definitely dead.

"No kidding, hey -!"

Slightly kicked his body falling into the front, Subaru put his foot on the stairs.

I also forget to breathe and run up all at once, looking back at the shadows with just my neck. The kicked shadow shakes his neck, limbs on the floor in an undressed motion like a puppet, followed Subaru and crawled up the stairs in spider motion to chase him.

"You're lying......!?

Spider woman, even if you've had a crush on her, I didn't actually think that was it.

Suspended in the motion of abandoning the shadow man, Subaru ran the stairs to the top floor. Imagine the shadows coming after you as they are, jumping into the third-floor aisle wrapped in fire hands.

In the middle of the aisle, the office room is located there. If that room is the sturdiest in the mansion, at least the original shape of the door remains...

"- Wow!!

"Huh!?

A warcraft with a lion's head growls as it intercepts Subaru, who jumps into the flames.

He who loses his hyena and causes half his body to burn, is no doubt nothing more than a warcraft that Subaru and his men should have burned to death in the dining room.

Are you saying that the barely breathing Warcraft came back to this door again to comply with his master's orders?

If so, Subaru is in exactly the same condition as a summer bug flying into the fire.

Splashes are too clever without jokes, such as encounters in flames.

A warcraft pulling his half into a burn waves an arm with its thick nails. Sharpen the walls and cut the impending blow to the neck more easily than the weeds if it is about Subaru's life even in a dying state.

"I'm a wimp, you guys are -!"

But Subaru lowered himself against the blow and dodged it by jumping out of his head.

As a habit of the Warcraft, they have learned to come after the steeple of prey. Determining that he was definitely going for the top from his neck, Subaru crept through the armpits of the Warcraft with a jump forward.

A warcraft eaten by Subaru properly tries to turn to Subaru with his throat trembling in anger. But that's not wholesale by the inquisitors.

――――

"- Wow!!

After Subaru, a shadow crawling up stripped his fangs to the half-dead Warcraft.

The Warcraft, who was turning his back, reacts late and takes a decent shot at the black blade that the shadows shake up. A scream echoes through the aisle as the left hind leg, which supported the giant, is slashed from the ground up, exposing the distorted wound and punching the blood.

Snake-like tails waved, clashing into the shadows crawling on the ground.

The shadow avoids it with a nightmarish, behavior that transcends the limits of the human body, knocks its tail off with a black blade, sticks the tip of the black blade into the cut off beast's foot wound, and decides the wound.

Listening to a screaming tree spirit beyond hearing, Subaru aims to escape this opportunity and the door of the office.

On the way, I kicked through the door of the dossier room, but it didn't go through with the forbidden library, just time loss. Behind us is the battle between the Warcraft and the Shadows, but all I hear is the screams of the Warcraft and the situation is completely tilted out.

"Beatrice......!

Reaching the office, Subaru opens the door feeling like praying.

Keep it up, if the forbidden library is spread out in front of Subaru, it's goodbye to the monster showdown as well.

But the only thing that was abnormally in front of Subaru was the appearance of the vandalized office.

"Shit...... here, no......!

As a sign of Beatrice's strength of rejection, the office turned Subaru's wishes away.

I can't go back downstairs to the mansion, which is being swallowed by fire, even to find other doors. Either way, it's possible that there are other doors...

"The hidden passage..."

Concealed passages that open with tricks are conceptually difficult to call doors.

The type of aisle where the bookshelf slides open has its mouth open, but it would be quite unlikely that you could reach the forbidden library through it.

Otherwise, if there's a door, further back in the hidden passage.

"Midway down the road, there should have been a door leading to the small room...... but"

In the previous loop, Elsa's ambushed door should be there.

But it is unknown whether that is within Beatrice's 'crossing of doors'. Above all, this door-to-door guidance in Subaru could not seem Beatrice's will to drive Subaru out of the mansion from the hidden passage.

Or is she showing us the way to keep Subaru alive, knowing the present state of the mansion?

If so, I wonder if entering the hidden passage will not lead you to the forbidden library?

Will Subaru forever lose the chance to help Beatrice out by being guided straight outside the mansion to the mountain hut at the end of the evacuation route?

"- You shouldn't even give me time to think about it!

Behind the contemplating Subaru, I heard the terminator of the beast who had taken a decisive blow.

The Warcraft, who was unintentionally struggling to buy me time, will have taken my life this time by Elsa's shadow.

Shaking his head, Subaru leaps his body into the hidden passage.

A spiral staircase long enough to lead to the basement of the mansion greets Subaru, but the mansion's fire hands apparently reached this far, not in a state where people can operate with heat and smoke.

With his hands on his chest pain, Subaru rushes down the stairs all at once when he is ready. I went downstairs again right after I went up. Stirred by the heat, Subaru is no longer horrified to imagine what color his exposed skin is.

Eventually he arrives downstairs and Subaru peeks into the darkness behind the aisle with his breath rough.

Smoke was apparently pouring in through a gap in the wall halfway through the spiral staircase, and I don't see a firehand in the underground passage with any heat.

Instead of worrying about being burned, Subaru pushes on to explore the darkness where the light source has also been lost.

Then, after walking for about a dozen meters as it was, he reached a space of slight size and found the door to the small room he was aiming for and his legs stopped.

"Here, here..."

In this hidden passage, Subaru has never reached before this door. That's why beyond the door, it's unknown if another door exists.

In other words, for Subaru, this could be the last possible candidate for a door that could lead with Beatrice. If this works correctly as a hidden passageway...

――――

Shaking his head to forget his weakness, Subaru reaches for the handle of the door.

If Beatrice's willingness to keep Subaru alive led Subaru here, it would be a bad bet. Subaru, who feared it, touched the handle,

"Huh! This door again... Huh!

Bitter at the feeling of being burned in the palm, Subaru glanced at the door.

Something like a sense of impatience came up at once in the door response as if it reflected the minds of Subaru with results - I noticed.

"The door knob is hot...?

Though the heat is strong, there are no signs of flames in the underground passage.

Smoke and heat are probably flowing in through the gaps in stone that shape the stairs. If that Subaru speculation is correct, it is hard to think that the door of the room will have heat so far.

Now the door is actually hot as if it had been broiled by the flames.

"... Beatrice. If you're hearing me, listen to me."

Subaru shrugs faintly at his neck upwards as he keeps his hands from touching the door.

To a girl who's not here, believing she's got a voice.

"You led me this far? If you knew there was no other way to escape than through a hidden corridor and you did, you wouldn't have to be honest with me."

I think the hitting muscle that led Subaru so far is a big deal.

Elsa's shadows and warcraft on the road would just have nothing to do with Beatrice, but Subaru was crumbly invited here.

Beatrice's thoughts will be accomplished if we keep the door open and reach the mountain hut.

"But apparently it doesn't carry the story that well.... even if I open this door, I can't run like you want me to. It's not like you insist you don't want to get away with gut theory or something, is it? I do have about half that feeling... but it's a more realistic situation."

Subaru goes on to say unconsciously to someone he doesn't even know he's listening to.

Slightly kicked the door blocking the front with his fingertips, Subaru sighed.

"If I open this door, I'll probably die. You and everyone else may not know, but that's what's going on across this door right now. It's hard to explain with your mouth... but I know what science is all about."

Aside from the matter of underdevelopment in the dining room, contemporary knowledge in Subaru is roaring.

The door now in front of Subaru is a condition of doors that should not be touched more than once at the fire scene.

Without joke, Subaru's life is in danger.

Later, is this voice reaching Beatrice? And as it was arriving, will Beatrice believe Subaru's words?

"Beatrice. From now on, open the door. - I'll leave it up to you to judge my words."

I knew there was something in front of me that threatened my life, and Subaru's heart was somewhere calm.

It's not like my liver has been set in place or I've decided to be ready.

I can just keep my life in peace, even.

'Cause I guess so.

"- Beatrice. I believe you."

Saying, Subaru opened the door feeling the pain of being burned in the palm.

And -.

Rather than going down the spiral staircase, the shadow reached underground in such a way that it fell.

――――

The blood that spills clouds like sludge, and the appearance of dragging crushed legs is a demon that doesn't seem like it belongs in this world. On his right arm he grabs a vicious black blade, and on his left arm he grabs the heart of the killer warcraft, and the shadow goes backwards down the aisle as he grips to make sure he feels it.

The crawling shadow was in the form of a person, but the shadow itself no longer knows if there is a person's will there.

However, my life force as a shadow is already at the bottom, destroying my flesh enough to become inactive and continue to shred my life enough to become irreversible.

Still, if you ask me why I can keep moving, is it because my personality before the shadow was thus shadowed supported by such intense obsession?

Eventually, the shadow reached the far end of the aisle silently.

A shadow with no intention and no purpose other than to hunt down what moves and take life. Feeling the signs of pursuit ahead, the shadow flashed a vicious blade in a slow motion.

――――

Make a blunt noise and the door is cut in front of the shadows.

roll the remains of that door to the edge so that it kicks, and the shadow moves to peek into the darkness beyond the door,

――――

The wind blew faintly through and the shadows tasted the illusion that they were about to be sucked into the darkness in front of them.

White smoke fills the darkness and the front of the shadow hits slightly.

Immediately afterwards - oxygen poured into the room where it was causing incomplete combustion, linked to the fire, which erupts once and for all with scorching heat.

Backdraft.

There is no way that a shadow can detect the phenomenon of the explosion, a mass of destructive impulses that have lost reason.

――――

The fiery demon hand that erupts swallows the shadows, and the fire burns down its flesh.

Both resuscitation and resilience are lost, and the flesh, which was only decaying, is engulfed in a flame that ashes everything, burns up all at once through carburization - burns down.

The momentum of the flames does not stop just swallowing the shadows, but runs straight through the underground passage, turning the spiral staircase into a sea of burning heat, and blowing up the office and exploding into flames.

- Now it was time for the Roswar mansion to collapse and come to an end.

Subaru breathed unexpectedly as he saw the change in the forbidden library he was invited into.

Cracks run on the floor near the entrance, and holes that seem to lead into the subspace are alive and well. Many of the fallen bookcases did not stand for the purpose of restoration, and from that point on the fire hand was up from part of the room.

The last situation in the Roswar Mansion finally affected the Forbidden Library.

――――

But I notice a pair of gazes staring at Subaru entering the room, pushing and killing that stunner to switch consciousness.

Now let's just focus on one girl.

- I'm sure this will be your last chance.

"You're an idiot..."

That's the first thing you say.

"Because I guess so. Betty tried so hard to get him out of here, she wasted all of her time and came back.... I wonder if there are any more doors left in the mansion. There's a fire in the forbidden library."

It was a fact.

A flame burns in some of the fallen bookcases, one ash at a time the book I cherished.

It's all burnable here, so that would burn out lightly.

"Then you and I are done."

"... yes. I don't think it's over. Betty doesn't want much more. The fire has shifted to the knowledge that is supposed to be given to" the person, "and the promise has completely changed."

"Right. Then listen to me for the last time."

…………

Beatrice's vain eyes see Subaru.

There was no word of affirmation or denial, but the reaction would be at least a sign of willingness to listen. Drawing his jaw at Beatrice's appearance, Subaru took a small breath.

When we broke up earlier, the words I couldn't tell you.

And now, let's cut the words we want to convey.

"Beatrice. - Help me, please."

"... is that, huh?

chest stretched and assured.

Stunning colors run through Beatrice's eyes at Subaru, who speaks out with a face full of coal.

I'm sure you were working your imagination about what they would say.

In reaching an inevitable end, Beatrice must have been simulating many of the words Subaru would have spoken.

I want to help. I won't let you be alone. I might have waited for a fantastic greeting from 'the person' with so many of those masculine words.

But I couldn't do that to Subaru if I tried to tell him how I felt not to fake it.

"You think I'm gonna get you out of your loneliness, or I'm gonna get you out? I've been thinking a lot about saying nice things like that.... all seem to rely on the momentum of the moment. I really thought about it. I wonder what I think of you. What do you think, what do you want to tell them?"

To Beatrice, who has no words, Subaru throws his true heart as it is.

Put your cowardly self on the shelf about how to take it, leaving it to Beatrice.

"I'm gonna help you. Nothing, really, you don't need my help. You're strong, smart, cute... you could have done anything you wanted to do, and you could have been anything you wanted to be."

――――

"You had enough power to live alone. Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't have done it for 400 years. That's why I didn't get you anything for saying that to help you or help you."

――――

"But even you, strong and smart and capable of all sorts, were afraid to live alone. It was hard. You missed me. So no one can blame you for being that person."

"Take the liberty... of how Betty feels... to you who refused, what about Betty...!

Bite your lips off, and Beatrice stares at Subaru with feelings resembling hatred.

But trembling. That hasn't been able to turn into hatred. Subaru shook his neck sideways at Beatrice, who was desperately trying to keep it, with a passion that seemed to sprinkle quickly.

"I know. That you're kind. If anyone is having a nightmare, take that hand and try to reassure me. That if anyone hits a difficulty that can't be helped, they will reach out and pave the way. Even if he hates it and can't help it, he'll be sad if he loses his patterned one soon."

"Like I found out, mouth..."

"I'm powerless, I can't help you. Still, I don't want to leave you alone. If I can do anything, I'm gonna have to ask for it."

In front of Beatrice, who opened his eyes, Subaru offered his right hand forward.

His right hand is frayed by burns and is crippled. Still, it's better than my left hand, which I can't even see with overlapping damage every time.

Wipe it, fix it, clean it as much as you deserve to take the girl's hand.

"Beatrice. Help me."

――――

"If I don't have you, I can't live without you. Help me."

If you were listening beside me, what kind of outrageous and pitiful threats is that?

I can't live without you, so I'm threatening you to take this hand.

Because you don't know what you can do for them, you're forcing them to tell you that they can do something for you and live for it.

That was too selfish, irrational, and helpless a threat.

"Off, off... off, off, off."

…………

"Well, the way you say it... and so on... and now I want Betty... because you're not the 'person'... rejecting Betty, and yet..."

Mouthfeel, lost in words, hesitating in words, intertwining feelings, Beatrice troubles.

Beatrice held the book in her arm hard, holding her eyes out of the offered hand.

Tears spill out of the claws.

"Four hundred years, I've been alone...! I've had my lonely time and I just took your hand here... anyway, you'll be dead soon! What a human lifespan, for Betty, in an instant like a blink...... now! To such a thing......!

"I can't even imagine the 400 years you've spent. You can't even slap him in the mouth like you got it. For four hundred years, I haven't lived one twentieth of it yet. I'm sure you'll never know what it's like to be afraid of time after I'm dead."

"Then! Then... your words, to any solution...!

"But I can hold hands with you tomorrow."

――――

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after that. I can't be four hundred years away, but I can spend those days with you. We can't have eternity together, but we can take care of you tomorrow, now."

"- Huh"

"So, Beatrice. - Pick me."

Subaru has already chosen.

And the choice was presented to Beatrice. The rest depends on Beatrice's decision.

Do you faithfully observe my mother's words and put an end to them in four hundred years swallowed by fire here?

Forget the covenant you made with my mother, renounce circling with 'the man' and take Natsuki Subaru's hand?

"Oh, before... in" The Man "..."

"No, I'm sorry about me, with all the other guys you've been thinking about. I'm me. Natsuki Subaru. Forget all about 400 years of one-sidedness for a bastard who doesn't even know his face."

――――

"Rather than be afraid of the time of parting that may come, let's live our days with me tomorrow, which is bound to come. Because I'm weak and yet I have high hopes... if you stay with me, I'm sure you'll be too busy to be bored and lonely to think about."

"... Ugh, uhh"

"Choose me, Beatrice."

As many times as we can, let's overlap the words until they get through.

Because I can understand the feeling of a shaking girl.

The guilt she feels in getting lost, the guilt of rebelling promises, so that the selfishness of a human being named Natsuki Subaru can take her place.

Something that makes this girl cry all by herself, never again.

"You're gone, you're gonna be..."

"There is no forever. The future you're afraid of is bound to come one day. When I leave you to live forever, I'm sure it will. But there are too many parts of me and you that I haven't tasted in my life to imitate just thinking about the fear of parting and throwing away the fun of being together."

"I'll leave you, you..."

"Let's stay together. Let's live together. Let's do it together. As much as I can blow my parting fears away, I'll pile up memories because it was fun, so cheeky and funny. Take back the four hundred years you've spent here and change."

"That's... I said I did... Huh! One day, alone!

Out front. Distance clogs.

I see myself in the eyes of a trembling girl.

Outrageous, miserable, and far from the prince of the white horse who kept him waiting for four hundred years.

It's just that the usual Natsuki Subaru is there.

"For you who live eternally, the time you spend with me could be a moment in a moment. Then I'll engrave it in your soul. Give me a moment."

――――

"- That a man named Natsuki Subaru was such a vibrant man that he would never be sepia in time!

The world of forbidden libraries collapses with the sound of glass cracking.

Soon, the surroundings of Subaru and Beatrice were surrounded by cracks and flames of space.

But the fever, the fear, I don't feel anything now.

There's only Beatrice in Subaru right now.

And among Beatrice, there's only Subaru now.

A trembling Beatrice's arm is gripping the book my mother gave me.

Subaru reaches out, believing that untying that fingertip is healing four hundred years of loneliness.

I screamed.

"Pick me! Beatrice!!

"-"

"Because I want someone to take me outside! You always do! I thought you were sitting in front of the door!!

Make a decisive sound and the world will come to a real end.

The lonely cage of a girl named Forbidden Library disappears wrapped in the stripping and flames of the world.

That was just before.

- I made a noise and a book fell on the floor of the forbidden library.

Through the hidden passage we reached the mountain hut, and from the top of the hill the ottoes watched the burning mansion.

――――

Otto, Petra and Frederica. And the four of Rem, carried by Frederica, had successfully completed their evacuation from the hidden passage to the back mountain.

Back mountains, especially near mountain huts, seem to be stretched with deliberate junctions that keep the warcraft away, and no wild warcraft is found around them, nor is there a figure of the warcraft used in the raids.

But no one was happy to have picked up his life and could afford to let the words play.

They all look at the mansion in a prayerful mood and wait for visible changes to be made there. Believe the Subaru that stayed inside and Garfiel's safe.

――――

Otto even spares a blink and looks at the mansion behind the wound healing as well. I could see Petra, right next door, grabbing her own arm with force I couldn't imagine from her childhood.

I'm worried and worried, I guess I can't wait to worry. It is a well-known fact that young girls have a strong fondness for Subaru. If you think about her worries, you can't help wishing her well.

――――

Put your hands gently on that brown hair so as to reassure Petra.

Smiling at the girl who sees herself as surprised, Otto once again glances at the mansion.

And I realize.

"... that one"

Of the burning mansion, is it in the middle of the main building?

A flame erupted from around the office where the Ottos had a hidden passage that had fallen out.

The windows explode, propagating to the surroundings as the overflowing flames sweep, and eventually the shape of the mansion finally loses its original form and collapses.

"Ah..."

I heard Petra, who saw it, leak a desperate voice.

Otto can also look directly at the same reality as Petra's enlightened and diligently indulge in the desire to scream that it is a lie. If I disturb myself here, I will water the heart of a girl who will want to cry more than I do.

But such Otto's idea was immediately denied.

"Mr. Otto, that!

"Ahhh!?

Petra's little palm slapped the side of Otto, who was about to lay his eyes down.

Surprised by the impact of the spark scattering in front of him, Otto blacks and whites his eyes. but soon I saw Petra pointing her finger at the mansion with a joyful expression and turned to you in a hurry and understood.

"Ha ha..."

- From the falling mansion, a single white light stretches out toward heaven.

Its light, as if it were a rainbow, changes its angle at a high point in the sky and stretches the tip of the light to the far east. All I'm saying is that the destination is there.

Otto knew what was in that direction.

So when Petra says, "Now! Now!," he said, loosening his cheeks to rejoicing.

"I'll take care of the rest. - Really, I'm tired."

At the same time, he was chewing up his fangs, looking up at the same light Otto had dropped his shoulder to relief, as well as a half-naked garfiel with just a cloth wrapped around his hips.

"Ha! Try it, Admiral! That's it!" Hoshin kept his word even when he died. "Ah!

Escaping the burning mansion, Garfiel rushed into the woods with his hands on his hips and a silly laugh.

Beside that garfiel, the girl whose hands and feet were restrained with the same cloth as the waist roll - Mairie is rolled unconscious.

I don't mean to lie about loot, etc., but as a living witness to this raid, I often have to ask a lot of questions.

Besides, I can't tolerate Garfield's belief in killing a girl.

"That said, that black woman would have burned into a good salt plum."

Looking at the collapsing mansion, Garfield exhales.

Throw a warcraft at it and crush it - even though it leaves no feeling in your hands, indirect acts, it is true that Garfield chose himself to slaughter a being similar to a human race.

My fingers tremble faintly and I feel the pain of my stomach squeezing.

But Garfiel held it in with one head shake and leaned back against the tree next to sleeping Mary.

"The aftertaste of winning and the feeling of killing are all behind us now. I don't care how hard I try to reach you anymore.... I asked you, Admiral"

Sticking his fist out, Garfield stared at the tail of the stretching white light and said.

"When it's all cleared up, we have to play sideways together. There's a bastard out there!

- I got caught.

I knew it, but I grabbed it.

I've known for a long time that if I took this hand, if I stuck it in its warmth, I wouldn't be able to go back to another lonely night.

I should have warned myself that living on the warmth of being lost was crazy stupid.

With that voice, I was called in.

With those eyes, look at me.

In that hand, I was needed.

I should have known you couldn't refuse.

- Subaru.

"Oh, yes, I am."

- Subaru, Subaru.

"That's right. My name."

- Subaru, Subaru, Subaru.

- Subaru!!

"Finally, you called me"

- There was a blizzard.

A world of extreme cold where a white curtain unfolds that blocks your vision and the breath you exhale freezes the moment you touch the outside air.

The wind you bathe in is cold, and the snow shards you blow involve sharpness like cutting yourself.

While exposed to so much fierceness, the silver-haired girl looked forward with a strong force of will in her purple blue eyes.

"Absolutely, absolutely...... nobody, I won't let you lose it!!

Reaching both hands together for a pale glow, the silver-haired girl releases an enormous amount of magical power.

The magic of icing, which grows in the midst of a blizzard, lit the light, and the blue and white glow crossed the world as if it were a sword of light, cutting apart one white warcraft after another that crosses the way.

Tight and uncomfortable noises that engage short fangs are chained.

The rightening of appetite - harder to save and more disastrous than ancient times that can't possibly coexist, specializing in just eating prey.

A silver-haired girl who won't pull a step before her killer desire to have an appetite that will increase her number from next to next.

But the girl's breathing was rough, and some of the enormous mana she still couldn't handle had lost control, and white crystals were beginning to cover the girl's half.

Not as far away as this, but by her own magic, the girl turns into an ice statue.

But even if I know that, the girl can't pull it off.

――――

Hiya, girl looks back behind her back.

There was everything she had to protect from the fierceness of the white warcraft.

The ruins of dying and the many lives that entrust a wish to the little girl's back.

And a man who doesn't go inside the ruins, who looks blind and bystands the girl's battle, and a peach-haired girl who doesn't move like she died in the man's arms.

Half body that looks like it's freezing. Still, the girl's heart lit an indelible fire.

Who can throw up here, such as a weak sound with that in their eyes?

What am I standing here for and by whom am I entrusted?

"No one...... I won't let anyone decide who ends up! Everybody oh and they put their hands together...... I'll keep it! Mother and I promised that..."

A running stream of blue and white light hits a herd of warcraft pushing from the front.

A warcraft that does not even scream of the severed demon and ceases to move in the white glow. Witnessing the pathetic death of his companion, the Warcraft immediately enters a co-eating position and climbs out into the ice.

It's hard to see.

But then again, you might see someone who is hopeful.

Even so, even so.

"I will not give up as long as I can remember the words that he wrote about my mother and juice and everyone else today"

So even if this body was wrapped in ice, I would never just regret it.

Drawing on the snowstorm, the fierceness of the Warcraft is gradually narrowing its scope and hunting down those who rely on girls and girls.

In times of need, a girl is prepared to give this life.

But when the girl thought of it that way, there was a voice I could hear.

"You don't have to do that, Emilia."

――――

I made a noise and found someone landing next to me from a high place.

Look next door. The snowstorm is too strong for the white curtain to get in the way and see the face of that someone.

But the girl knew exactly who it was.

No voice, no attitude, and most importantly, you can't come when you want me to be the most.

"I'll take care of it later, you can back off. - I have a first line correction."

"Sorry. Hey, I don't know what you're talking about"

Signs of bitter laughter.

The walking figure had another shadow, a small one, right beside him.

And there are two voices you can hear.

That's always been, with a voice that plays somewhere like I've been waiting for this time...

"I don't care what happens anymore."

"Oh, let's do something about it. - Me and you!!

Spirit Beatrice and contractor Natsuki Subaru's two first-line fire lids were cut and dropped as they were going to fight hand in hand again and again.