Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu

The next morning, when he woke up feeling good, Subaru stood in a garden lit by the morning sun.

Feeling the feel of gravel on the back of his shoe, Subaru takes in the refreshing air of the morning into his body. "Mmm!" Emilia, standing next to her, laughed small at Subaru, who raised her voice nicely.

"What? Subaru, you're in a great mood this morning. Did something good happen?

"Sometimes Emilia Tan's three knitting waves are cute in the morning, and yesterday I had a good thing before I went to bed. And I liked the size of the bath."

"Oh, that's me and me. Bath, that felt good, didn't it? The bath in the mansion is big, but it's fresh when it's surrounded by stone like that."

Unknitting the three knitting Subaru did last night, Emilia's silver hair flowing in the wind depicts a sleek wave, as the prospects suggest. Straight beauty is also Emilia's silver-haired charm, but it's also a privilege for a beautiful girl to bring out this unusual charm.

In the end, I conclude that if you're cute, whatever you do, you're cute.

With that in his heart, Subaru's consciousness returns his consent to Emilia's words.

The inn baths she talks about were overflowing with the desire to recreate the open air, though it was not the open air. The bathroom was indoors, but whenever possible the laying was removed to take in nature, and the bathtub itself employed a form of laying down stones.

The special flair of rock on the edge of the bath can never be represented by marble stone purity.

"This was the first bath I ever saw, so I was in there with Mr. Krush and Mr. Felt."

"What's that peach town? If you were a gal, you'd be sure to get a CG collection here."

"Shi-ji?

"Nya, bullshit. Emilia, you look happy. Above all. Did you have fun?"

"Yeah, very much so"

It was Emilia who pointed out Subaru's superior mood, but at a glance I can see how she's in that mood. This Pristella Chronicle, which at first was full of anxiety and suspicion, is likely to have been very meaningful, at least for this mainstay. The problem is,

"So, what happened to the two of you looking so loose over there?"

"... it's nothing."

"Never mind. Hey... hey, too much to drink, huh? I don't like it."

Vertical rolls that distract him on the top of the Buddha and a good man who is not a blue-white face.

Needless to say, Beatrice and Otto, but for one thing Subaru speaks to Otto, who is likely to have a closer emergency.

"Otto. You, what were you doing yesterday when you thought it was dinner and you weren't coming back?

"Didn't you say it when you broke up? Because of that, huh. I got to Pristella, so it's not easy to get in touch, so I thought I'd talk to the people."

"I saved it. Oh, my God. You were drunk the first time we met."

…… When I first met Mr. Natsuki, I don't think it was if he was drinking... "

"I guess so if you think so. Not in you."

Otto is a troubled face for being blamed for no reason, but that was more of a statement that Boomerang would return to Subaru.

My first meeting with Otto from a Subaru perspective meant meeting him who drank for me at a time when I was in King's Capital. Because the loop failed because of everything, my first encounter with Subaru from Otto's point of view was when Otto was caught by witchcraft.

Regardless, such a story is only a meaningless exchange.

"Don't do too bad to educate Bear kids. Well, I know you've moved around for a lot of things."

"I was asked, but, uh, I don't. It's something I do on my own. - That's not why."

Depending on Subaru's words powerlessly, Otto shakes his head spicy. Then he looked over at the garden and prefaced, "Than that..."

"What happened to Garfield? Isn't it unusual not to show your face in the morning? I usually wake up earlier than anyone and howl at the top of the mountain."

"You couldn't find a high ground for howling. And now it's a bit of a naïve topic, so there's no need to dig back insensitively. Be nice to him when you see him."

"I don't know the details, but I hope you don't say such a lame thing!?... Oh, now I have a headache"

"You're blowing yourself up too much."

Subaru smiles bitterly at Otto, who collapses on the edge fluttering and rests his body. Then now I see Beatrice, who's been silent for a long time.

"So, what happened to Bear? Yesterday was such a hassle, but when it came today, I suddenly got booed. You're not cute."

"I wonder if there's a boo-boo. Don't take it personally. I'm just wondering if Betty has something on her mind."

"Where do you think? If anything happens, talk to me. You're in trouble if it's dangerous."

To Beatrice's serene words, Subaru narrows his eyes and encourages details. Emilia also nodded, and when she was in a position to listen to Beatrice's words, Beatrice bit her lip.

But the hesitation stopped in seconds, and the girl spins the words reluctantly.

"It was yesterday, after Subaru left Betty to hang out with Garfield."

"I have a little something to tell you, but go on"

"I wonder if Betty went to Emilia's for some free time. Then, along the way, I met and talked to the innkeeper."

"Bear child... talk to the first person I meet...!?

Subaru is unintentionally stunned at improving his shocking communication skills. Looking at you and Emilia, Emilia was nodding to Subaru with a face that thought the same thing.

Oh, my God. I can't believe that Beatrice can talk to someone she doesn't know on her trip. After a moment, the liberation of the journey may have encouraged Beatrice to grow in a good way.

We need to update the Beatrice Growth Log on the Mansion as soon as we get home.

Already in its third book, this journal is a crushing record of Beatrice's daily growth process. A new page there will be added thanks to this journey.

Beatrice, who doesn't know his daily activities are documented in detail, said to Subaru and Emilia's reaction, "I wonder if it's a big deal!" Actually, I get angry at you for missing out on a bigger fact.

"Go on. When Innkeeper found Betty, he apparently thought he had to tell Betty only, so he lurked his voice and said it." This inn sometimes sees things that people can't be in at night. "

…………

"Honestly, I wonder if Betty is lost if I can reveal this. It could cause confusion in jail, so it was on my chest for the first time. But I wonder if he was just being vigilant. And last night..."

Leaving Svalbard in silence, Beatrice's story gets more and more feverish.

And Beatrice lurked her voice to reveal the secret she kept.

"I wonder if Betty woke up in the middle of the night feeling some sign. And then I went out to make sure Subaru didn't notice me with a dumb sleeping face."

"Don't look at people's sleeping faces jiggly, nasty"

"Jeez, I don't know if you've seen a zip! I saw a good flicker!

I haven't been able to deny the part I saw, but Subaru goes through because he's cute.

Beatrice coughs up, then with a face that creates an atmosphere again,

"Walking inside the inn in search of signs, would Betty have dared to challenge her? And I finally found the source of that sign at my doorstep..."

"Find me?

"Rising in the dark, I saw a blue and white face. Did you find it dangerous at first sight? They were watching over Betty, too, and they kept staring at each other."

You remind me of last night's nervousness, the sweat creeping down Beatrice's forehead. I'm a spirit but I'm not sure how sweating works, but I don't point it out because it increases intensity.

"Eventually, did the opponent succumb to Betty's pressure? The stare was over and they disappeared. And after making sure he didn't come back on the spot, Betty felt safe going back to her room and putting Subaru's dumb surface back in the futon."

"That's not why I'm peeking into people's sleeping faces, it can't be."

"Buh, I'm just making sure you're okay! I don't know if he's touching his head or eyelashes!

This is what falls to talk about, but Subaru goes through because he's cute.

In the meantime, the testimony of Beatrice's horror experience seems to be over. I see, and Subaru nodded with his hand on his chin and began to validate his current story.

It's just called the Japanese-style Inn, so it's a suspicious conversation.

As a matter of fact, I lived in this other world for a year and found out that there is no such thing as a strange discourse of wonder and its hands spread in this world. That would also be because the Spirit is already famous as an invisible being.

If the reality of invisible existence is recognized, there will be a demand for bizarre discourse.

Still, as we try to have a monstrous conversation, there is a tremendous taste in this inn to take over to where the heart of harmony doesn't need to be.

impressed with them, Subaru exhaled satisfactorily before

"So, how did it actually go, Otto"

"No, I noticed Jill Beatrice was watching me throw up on the doorstep, and it was hard to open my mouth. After all, when I went back to gauge it with the surface implant, it was gone."

"No, sir."

"... such an idiot, it is"

See who the ghost is or the dead tail flower.

In this case, the identity of the ghost was not a snarky otto, and there is no salvation.

Beatrice, who was realistically denied what she saw, is so upset that she's about to collapse. Subaru stroked that head to comfort him, while deciding that Beatrice would also have fallen asleep in an unfamiliar environment.

The employee who blew the suspicious talk into Beatrice also spotted Beatrice's rare aura, 'It's going to be gullible, and if you fool me, it's bound to be cute'.

I want to send a compliment with GJ because I'm so cute now that I regret it and turn my face bright red.

"Yo, you're all set. It's a long way too early."

and the voice of a lotus-leaved girl goes under the four of them who had such a smiling exchange.

Seeing it, it was the girl rocking her short blonde hair - the felt - who showed up on the edge.

Now he takes off his yukata and wears a light outfit that seems easy to move with his elongated hands and feet exposed. Even though she has grown somewhat feminine, the root part seems to remain an alley girl.

"Good morning, but if you're dressed like that, Reinhardt will mourn again"

"Hang on, stop preaching. I'm tired of hearing about that bastard, and lately even Grandpa Rom can do it."

Tired of waving with faces like that, Felt gently descends into the garden. Then she leaned her neck against the subaru lined up, ignoring Otto, who fell asleep at the end.

"By the way, I was wondering"

"What?

"No, my brothers, from earlier on, why are we all doing all this weird dancing?

Felt has a strange face, pointing to the Subaru's weird dancing - a habit every morning, radio gymnastics.

Whether you're traveling or on the way, do radio gymnastics in the morning.

That was no longer the usual sight in the Roswar mansion, and on the contrary, it was a morning custom that was becoming much more widespread in Mazers territory.

A face that I don't know what Emilia is being told that I was totally used to. Subaru shows Felt a deep breath while loving the pompous Emilia side.

"This is the secret to health and longevity. From children to the elderly, it's a health law called Radio Gymnastics, which has been loved for generations. If Emilia Tan becomes king, it is always up to national law to do this in the morning"

"That's right. I think it feels good to do it all together."

"Is that...? Atashi is less willing to be king if he is listed in the convention..."

Looking down a street of radio gymnastics action, Felt squeaks so with a sinister face.

The difference of views is sad, but at first you should realize the convenience and efficiency of this movement as you continue, even if you don't like it.

In fact, it is quite prevalent in the villages that preached and went around teaching.

"I hated Bear and Otto at first, but now I'm so enthusiastic that they'll be joining me irrelevant in the morning when I'm afraid of haunts and the morning when I'm hungover."

"Betty was just pulled by Subaru."

"I had a headache and slept, too, but he slapped me in the ear and danced..."

"I don't like it. I don't like it. I don't like it."

"I haven't been passionate."

Beatrice and Otto's endorsement is slightly weak, but Subaru and Emilia strain their chests.

Seeing both extreme reactions, Felt brutally scratched his white neck,

"Sure, I've heard a lot about your sister and strange events going on around this territory. Weird dancing, an event where a woman sends baked sweets to a man or vice versa..."

"I still treat it as a curious festival on the border now, but I want to make it a project that listed the country in the end. Thinking about it, isn't it a hand to talk to Mr. Anastasia?

It's a famous story to be told that Valentine's Day is a trick in the confectionery industry, etc. I mean, it's about a lot of money moving, and I think Anastasia's going to jump on it.

Quickly, Subaru thinks about consulting as soon as his hands are available around it.

"Nah. Is that brother always like that?

"Yeah, Subaru's pretty much always like that. You look like you're kidding me, but you're actually trying so hard to think about a lot of things. And sometimes I make it look like that, and I'm just kidding."

"That doesn't mean in the end I don't know if I'm kidding or serious until I get results..."

Felt is at war with Emilia's answer.

Sometimes it happens, but Emilia is a matter of mental age, and sometimes she doesn't really know which is the relative younger or older person, but it also applied to felt.

Though some felt would be more used to it for growing up in alleys and rubbing it.

"Still, is Felt alone? Aren't you going to be pissed off, not with Reinhardt?

"I'm not a kid, either, so even if I could stay by my side, it was just me. The more you set me up here, the less stupid your sister and the rest of them are, right? Besides, I don't know. If anything happens to Atashi, he'll be here in a second."

"Oh well. Don't worry about it."

Emilia laughs softly at Felt's threatening complaints.

Felt instead looked more shoulder-watermarked in his attitude, scratching his blonde hair abusively and exposing his frustration.

"Felt. She has beautiful hair, so you can't treat her like that abusively. I've been careful lately because Subaru and Frederica tell me."

"Things are really going crazy, Chickshaw. Leave Atashi's hair alone. And you're getting itchy!

"Even if they say so, I kind of don't really feel like calling it off. I'll be careful, but I'm sorry if I'm wrong."

"Fucker!"

Because Emilia has no offense, the relative felt barks like a cat and exudes frustration.

Cut it off just like a smiling girlfriend interacting with each other.

"Well. Radio gymnastics is over, or do you want to scatter appropriately and wait till breakfast? Maybe a morning bath is a good idea. Otto, you're not taking a bath."

"I only took a bath... sorry my liquor hasn't disappeared"

"You better pull it out before Garfiel slaps you back. I've heard that if it's my hometown, I should take many hot baths."

"I feel like I'm going to get sick the other way...... I'll try to sweeten you up"

I will lend a hand to Otto, who was in, and pull his fluttering body to make him stand. Sighing in front of Otto, who slaps his body without force, Subaru looked up into the sky somehow.

Clear this morning. There are few clouds and the weather is going to be nice.

And that's when Subaru thought so.

'- Good morning, Pristella citizens. It's a pleasant morning.'

"Am I?"

Suddenly, Subaru leaked his surprise in the wake of a situation in which his voice descended from the sky.

Already an illusion, Subaru looked around in a panic, and there was Emilia, Felt and Beatrice, who were surprised by the reaction to her voice, just like Subaru.

"Whoa, what is this? That's a great voice."

"Is that why? Just a big voice sounding all over town. But..."

Sticking into Felt's whine, Subaru suspects the involvement of something magical.

When it comes to the magic of delivering voices in unison to large numbers, the magic of consciousness-sharing, previously used by Julius, comes to mind. But that should have only allowed for telepathic communication with a range of opponents, not directly, delivering sound to the tympanic membrane.

And most importantly, Subaru had an idea of something approximating this.

It's

"Speakers, sounds like loudspeakers?

Felt's expression 'big voice' was in fact not far from even if it didn't hit Subaru's heart.

It sounded out of the sky and probably sounded all over the city, which was badly resembling a kind of sound pronounced by speakers and so forth.

The problem is that in this world, such scientific and technological developments do not even bode well.

"Oh, didn't you know? This is a magical broadcast set up in Pristella's city hall."

"Magic Device... Magic Device!

Then it was Otto who extended the answer to Subaru's question. He answered Subaru's surprise, "Yes,"

"I also heard yesterday, while drinking with various people, that every morning broadcasts by magic machines in city halls are routine in Pristella."

"Why is there such a weird routine again?

"It's convenient for you to ask me everything you want to convey to Ichii. Plus, Pristella has a limited route to evacuate when things happen, due to the structure of the city. Do you think I use it from time to time to get used to it so that it doesn't cause confusion due to the transmission of such things?"

"Heh... you're thinking about it"

magic apparatus to respond to emergencies, Subaru was impressed by the idea that

Regardless of whether it is on a village basis, it is true that the accompanying confusion is expected when something goes wrong when it becomes urban. It will never be in vain to devise measures in advance to deal with such matters.

The idea of keeping citizens used to it is fresh first and foremost in case they do so from time to time.

"Sounds a lot like someone with a head around is the mayor."

"No. He said Kiritaka was the one who habituated broadcasting this magic device and provided it in the first place. As something involved in running a city, naturally."

"Huh..."

Subaru's thought, which he was impressed with, beats him to a standstill by its unexpected shock.

In Subaru, yesterday's slight encounter scene with Kiritaka flows like a running lantern. A voice to turn back. A demon ore to be thrown at. And a good man who calls Liliana's name and weeps...

"No, you don't."

"No, I don't."

"That's a bit as much as you want..."

Otto laughs bitterly as Subaru Beatrice Emilia agrees brilliantly.

"I thought you'd answer that, but I'm pretty sure this broadcast is being done by the person in charge, Kiritaka. See, that sounds familiar, doesn't it?

'This uses the power of a magic machine to deliver my voice to the entire city. If you're new to this, I'm sorry to surprise you. I hope you will heed this rare routine of Pristella for a while now'

"Who is it?"

It's a follow up to Otto's fault, but in Subaru's ear this doesn't overlap with yesterday's Kiritaka figure. Isn't it decent? I don't feel it for Loricon.

"No, but Mr. Clind also looks decent at first glance... is he usually as good at pretending to be himself as Loricon? I'm afraid you're a socially advanced lolicon."

On the back of Subaru's brain, a fine, all-purpose butler with blue hair is portrayed.

An overwhelming hybrid of talent and ability, and irrational behavior and helpless sexuality. I don't know if I would even consider Clind as a delegate, but I would be able to cite him as an example of Loricon's high specs.

"Well, I'm also suspicious if this is really someone called Kiritaka. I can't get rid of the possibility of just mishearing."

'And to all of you, it's all heart to heart from me... no! Great blessings! I asked him to come in this morning, and he gave me a leg! "The Princess of Singing" Miss Liliana's singing voice, I'd love to hear it from you and no!

"Oh, it's me."

On the way, the tension shakes off and the voice flips, and the broadcast and the memories coincide in Subaru.

Signs of people changing position due to noise over rattles and magic devices while being made to relax in the early morning. Then I coughed, and I had a slight laugh.

'Yeah, you guys. This is Liliana. It feels like the mountain is loaded with princess singing every morning, but I want to sing and entertain her with a song. We need backup. "

I could hear the characteristic Liliana talking so much that I could see the trick over the magic apparatus as well.

Strangely enough, even though Kiritaka's voice sounded somewhat cracked over the magic apparatus, Liliana's voice doesn't have those incomplete sounds.

I don't know if there's a compatibility with a magic device, or anything like that, but the voice of a girl loved by the goddess of songs was apparently protected by protections that would pass through any of the innocent interruptions.

'Okay, I'll sing. Listen. - Sword Ghost Love Song Act II "

I hear an instrument standing, and Liliana breathes small.

Listening to the sound, Subaru had his ears taken away by the sound of 'Sword Ghost Love Song'. If that's a song titled literally as Subaru thought it would be -.

What could be played was a sad and loving love story of a ghost and a woman living on a sword.

The 'singing princess' terror by Liliana ended, and Subaru and the others had taken to their seats early to wait for breakfast.

As for the existence of "Sword Ghost Love Song," to be honest, it was water in my sleeping ear for Subaru.

I should have known. In every world and in any era, the great events accomplished are in some way passed on to future generations.

That is not even limited to expressions such as texts and paintings, whether great or bad.

It is no wonder that the story of the hero who led the civil war to an end and the sword ghost who made that hero his wife was continued as a 'song'.

Regardless, where Subaru was aware of that possibility, he was not able to manage terrorism this morning. I didn't even know the magic device existed, so I can't even stab Liliana with a nail to avoid extra imitation.

Now I just keep casting a curse on "The Singing Princess," who even purely, at the worst possible time, gave me a song that doesn't read the air.

Even though the impression of "The Singing Princess" is just the bottom line, I don't understand the mysterious aggressiveness of letting it crash further from there. Liliana fool. Abalone in Kiritaka.

"Is Mr. Wilhelm... not here yet?"

The only people who first arrived in the sitting area were the Subaru, who were in the garden. The felt that broke up before the move would be joining Reinhardt before coming here.

About the song now and the thoughts on Wilhelm's wife and grandson we had last night. Subaru, who can still recall clearly the smile of an old man, could not hold back his deviant heart.

Subaru doesn't even know what he wants to say or what to say when he sees him.

Still, Subaru thinks it makes sense to exchange words.

To tell you the truth, I hope you're listening to the song.

"That regular face can't be a sleeper with all of them."

I know Subaru, who has spent a few days with the three members of the Kursch faction, even the Ferris, getting up regularly.

Even more nervous on unfamiliar trips, it would be impossible to miss that broadcast.

"Subaru, you look scared. Was something strange going on?

Slowly he drops his hips over the futon and looks Emilia worried about Subaru slurping impoverished in frustration.

It was Subaru himself who immediately called for us to head to the sitting area after the broadcast in the garden. Make sure there's no one in the sitting area, and this attitude without explanation would naturally make her anxious.

Emilia and the others were purely in love with the unbroken lyrics of The Sword Ghost Love Song and the singing voice of Liliana. They don't know that Wilhelm is exactly the sword ghost that was sung, and they don't know how that sword ghost story will tie.

So I can't help but sympathize with Subaru's impatience.

What's scary about it is Liliana's singing that captivates even Subaru, who knows so much about the circumstances.

Even Subaru, who heard the title of "Sword Ghost Love Song" and was driven by an unpleasant hunch, could not cut up that song on the way out of the garden. No, the idea didn't even come to mind.

Liliana's singing resides with demons. That's why Subaru, who gave me back, can only find spearheads that would cause frustration to that bloody brown daughter.

"... nothing. I'm just a little hungry. Look, inn meals are delicious, but not subtle enough for a full stomach, huh? You can't even stumble when you have room, and your growing body wants food."

"If that's what Subaru says, I'll convince you with that for one second. No more."

Usually you trick me, but in the pivotal part, Emilia spots Subaru's vanity lightly. Would it be that easy to understand, enough to lose confidence?

"Mr. Natsuki, too, I don't know what you're upset about, but I cut him up in the middle of an afternoon policy. You listened to me, didn't you?

"Afternoon policy? Yeah, we're talking about renegotiating with Kiritaka. Uh, is this an operation to take Liliana hostage and trade her for the demon ore she wants?

"What would I do to tie it to such a tough suggestion!?

I raise my voice in amazement, and Otto looks at me with pain in his own voice. Looking at that, Subaru said, "Ha?," he tilted his neck.

After a moment, my anger at Liliana, who still doesn't scream in her chest, may have aided in the drafting of the radical operation. In fact, the success rate seems high.

"For one thing, this afternoon, it is my intention to ask Mr. Kiritaka to resume negotiations on the demon ore. I hope" The White Dragon Scale "near Kiritaka's side takes it better."

"The White Dragon Scale is an amazing name. Is that who was in the room yesterday?

"Yeah, that's right. The scale of the white dragon is a group of mercenaries famous for its muscles. Well, it was a long time ago, but he said he was hired as Kiritaka's private soldier. I think it was probably the delegates who were present"

"Who was in the room... oh, who seems to make the most sense"

Not for too long I peeked inside the room, but Subaru nodded as I managed to pull out my memories before I was swallowed by the shock. A middle-aged man in white.

Compared to Kiritaka, who freaks out when Liliana is involved, and Liliana, who is always freaking out, he will be much more likely to want human communication.

"As far as listening to this morning's broadcast, I was wondering if you could listen to Mr. Kiritaka because his anger doesn't seem to persist. However, when Mr. Natsuki goes out, it will burn again."

"I'm aware that the first person I meet has a bad face to take, but don't recess when that's it"

"It's okay, Subaru. Because I don't hate bad eyesight. My mother didn't look very well, either. But it was sweet."

"Subaru's face isn't a bad follow-up.... Wrong. I don't know if I was blind."

"It would have been better not to correct it. Don't let them look at reality."

Subaru urges Otto to get ahead of him as he takes a gentle and tough follow-up of the women.

Otto went on to say, "So,"

"I wonder if Mr Natsuki should not accompany us in today's negotiations. What do you think?"

"I don't know, shit, I just have to convince you. But I'll smash it. So when we get this over with, what am I supposed to be doing here?

"Mr. Natsuki, if one person ends up with wasted feet and all of us with wasted feet, let's go with less damage. Mr. Natsuki can play with Beatrice."

"I think Betty is being taken lightly! You must be angry!"

The indignant Beatrice appeal is heard and the policies of the faction are consolidated for the time being. Nevertheless, I had also thought of Subaru apart from the idea of a solid otto.

I'll take a walk in the park this afternoon with Emilia and Bear.

"What? Am I not at Mr. Kiritaka's with Otto?

"You predict there will be offers to renegotiate over there, too, but if you take Master Emilia, it will be an unexpected visit with no promises. It's the same story as yesterday.... I hope Natsuki knows what he's up to."

Subaru whistles and whistles as Otto glances at him with his eyes.

Yesterday, I'm talking about what I encountered with Liliana on the stray quote, but I'm not mentioning where I met her. And the Emilia faction will sign up for negotiations again, as the Kiritakas should predict.

What will Kiritaka do with Liliana, who doesn't want Subaru and Liliana to meet? The tip is what Liliana did yesterday.

"I found a nice park. Emilia, with you, she wants to walk around with her bare hands in between."

"Wow, that sounds fun. But I wonder if I can slow down like that. Hey, Otto."

"I don't like being looked at like that, but I can't say no. Well, neither Mr. Natsuki nor Emilia can take you under any circumstances, and I decide to visit with Garfield. Don't just make crazy noises."

Subaru nods mysteriously with Emilia as she pushes herself to the otto.

But behind the mysterious nod, he even makes his tongue out and apologizes to Otto.

Perhaps Liliana should still be kept away from the Muse Chamber of Commerce today. In that case, Subaru only has the same park as yesterday where she would take a leg.

If I can't see him, I won't see him. I just won't be able to make insurance, but if I can, Subaru wants to make a connection with Liliana there.

If Kiritaka sneers at Liliana, it's because she estimates it's not unlikely that she'll listen if she wishes.

Regardless, I'm not just thinking about using Liliana. If the Subaru are going to respond to Liliana's demands, it's usually a cooperative relationship.

If you just use Liliana's favor, Emilia will disagree, and Subaru's conscience hurts. So, as much as Liliana wants to hear about the Subaru's previous path, I'm willing to let her listen without hiding it.

As a result, it is then, even if she is disappointed with it, knowing that the Subaru's deeds are in fact far from the hero Tan she wishes.

I have goosebumps even when I think about it, such as being a hero and staying a song in history.

I don't mean to decorate it any worse, but it would be enough not to cover it up and tell the facts.

At least you'll be disillusioned with how much unusual and pitiful ugliness the one-cracked Subaru who believes to be a hero has come to this point.

"- Good morning. Oh, you were all early."

Where the tables of the Emilia faction and the course of action behind them have been consolidated, Anastasia faces by opening the seating area. On the usual fox collar roll, Anastasia in kimono today.

Anastasia wins the face when she sees Subaru and Emilia shining her eyes purely at the rarity to the garment that she doesn't expect the Japanese costume to pop out.

"All right, all right. I'm glad you lost your temper this morning."

"Mr. Anastasia's outfit, nice. Did you say that yesterday?

"Oh. I was talking in the bath yesterday about kimono-chu clothes. It's similar to a yukata, but it takes a lot of work to wear."

The blue-dyed kimono looks stunning on Anastasia, who turns herself happily on the spot. The pattern of the scattered petals is also fascinating, and the reproducibility of the sum of the carraragi just wraps around the tongue. And almost, what I thought was definitive turns into certainty.

- It is clear to Kararagi that Subaru's knowledge of Japan is brought in.

"Could that kimono have been passed down to Kararagi from time immemorial?

"Heh, heh, you know, Natsuki. They've had a little bit of everything since Horshin's day. Well, I'm temporarily losing my way of making it, and in the last decade or so, less artisans have finally begun to be able to reproduce it."

"Horshin's, times"

A mysterious figure, "Horsin 'in the Wasteland," who also stands in front of Subaru.

If you get this far, Subaru doesn't have any other choice than to suspect the man named Horsin. Perhaps Hoshin was summoned just like Subaru and Al.

Unlike the Subaru, however, four hundred years ago.

"When we're done here, maybe we should do some serious research on Horshin..."

I don't really intend to dig back on the summons yet, Subaru.

Instead, I should say that I understand it in the instinctive part.

I don't know how the summons works, or what the person who executed the summons is after, but this summons is only one-sided to attract. There is no convenient way to send it back.

As for that, it's like a star to my mind - but there's no solution. What Subaru wants to know is what kind of footprints were left in this world and what kind of end were followed by those who were invited just like Subaru. That was the point.

"Morning, Subaru. Did you sleep well last night? Thank God you told Master Felt to go back to his room this morning. I almost got away with it again."

"Uh-huh. Then I tried to get back to my room - you caught me ahead of Atashi. You, you smell like cancer!

Following Anastasia, Reinhardt also comes to the sitting area with a felt root. Let the infidel rotten felt sit on top of the duvet, and Reinhardt, who sits next to it, shows no bareback that cares about the song on the air this morning.

I can't believe he doesn't know who the motif of "Sword Ghost Love Song" is about.

"Dear Anastasia, More and more beautiful this morning. I was worried because you didn't even show up to me, but you were worried."

"Eh heh, my hidden balls. Somehow it arrived finished, but I did it just before I came to Pristella. Hide it from Julius. You did a great job. Wow."

Julius then rendezvous, and Anastasia shows off her kimono to her own knight as well. After getting a glimmer of praise in that way, Anastasia tilted her little neck.

"Is that it? You're not with the Mimi?

"Ricard has been out of town since last night, keeping his errands to himself. And these are Mimi and Mimi... apparently one of Emilia's squires, turning around about Garfiel"

"To Garfield?

Julius nodded, "Yes," as Emilia raised her face to the name in her body.

"It seems Mimi found Garfield leaving the inn, and she just popped out. So Hatalow went after Mimi..."

"Joshua got the message about Tibby having no choice in wiping that ass. Can I think of something like that?

Confirm to Joshua that Anastasia was putting her hands on her hips to hide behind her long Julius. The fine young man stepped forward unto the word of the LORD, and bowed his head in sorrow with a smiling face.

"Also, I'm sorry. Bo... I desperately stopped myself, but Mimi and Hetallow didn't have ears to listen to. Tibby told me to leave it to myself."

"If Tibby was on it, it shouldn't be weird, yeah. Don't be too flabby on the side of the invitation, but don't be foolish with the customers."

Forgive me by tapping Joshua's shoulder, which I fear, and Anastasia looks back at everyone who sits down.

Anastasia smiled quite a bit as she rocked her soft hair and wrapped her collar around her fingers.

"The body as I was asking, pitiful story, but indulgent? Our lovely deputy captain seems to be up in love for the first time."

What makes Mimi so overwhelming about Garfiel is that, of course, everyone was aware of it.

What I didn't know was Emilia, who was still leaning on her neck, and she said, "Is that what happened...!" It would be about Joshua, who was squealing without thinking.

"No, I don't see a ton of dick at Felt's either. Aren't those guys staying in this inn?

"You mean the Gastons? Well, this is what they did - Jordan doesn't want an inn, but sweetness doesn't suit sex either. For once, you must be pushing your job into some lodging in the city. But..."

Answering Subaru's question, Felt then showed his teeth and laughed.

"That tongue-in-cheek, yes. Gaston, Lattins, Cumberly, so don't get me wrong, and I don't hate it when it sounds like them."

"I feel like praising me a year ago for being nicely named, too. What a miracle to hear your real name."

I call Tontinkan a Tontinkan, a toast to my past self who didn't make it an ampontane. And apparently he likes it, and here's to the future of Tontinkan, which will continue to be mainly called Tontinkan in the future.

"- It's late. Looks like we're the last ones."

The last time I came to the sitting area was Kursch, who put his long green hair together today. The lady's outfit remains the same, and the hair clasp with the flower decoration is so vibrant and gorgeous.

Ferris and Wilhelm will follow her into the room in a courtesy.

――――

Still today and firmly in his costume, Subaru accidentally makes his shoulders jump on the figure of an old man with a stretched spine. Breathtaking, trying to take a gentle peek at the side of it, I had eyes to eyes with Wilhelm, who was just looking at Subaru.

Unexpectedly, he stuffs his breath and his gaze with Subaru and Wilhelm is intertwined. And

――――

Smiling thinly, Wilhelm lowered his back to the seating area, mainly followed by a large man.

Looking at it, Subaru received the sincerity of his current smile as a message such as' Don't worry '.

Subaru stroking down his ho chest. Then Subaru noticed that Ferris, sitting next to Kursch, looked at this one and pointed the piece at him as he winked.

- I don't know about this one.

Seeing the trick, Subaru also receives such messages from Ferris.

Did you see Subaru notice that, Ferris scratched off the trick lightly and it's the usual pace to creep into the Krush.

Subaru finally realizes that he was carrying unwanted worries and extra help.

It is up to both Krusch and Ferris to know better about Wilhelm's circumstances and how they relate to the song than Subaru. It's those two people who are sensitive to Wilhelm's shaking heart, or who can take care of it up close.

Without having to worry about Subaru, that was a sense of fellowship that could be taken for granted.

"Rather, we're more neglected because Garfield's problem hasn't been solved"

You can pretend to look at people and pretend to be me again, but if you have time to bake people's care, you will be talking about doing something about your own camp first.

Given that the depression that swirls within Garfiel is a problem that can only be solved depending on Garfiel's own mind, it is also difficult to deal with this.

"Well, some faces seem to be missing, but that doesn't sound wrong in absentia. Then I could see your face safely this morning. Let's eat."

Knock on your hand, Anastasia in your seat declares so.

Fewer participants than last night due to fewer faces occupying the end of the room, but still a luxurious facial rash. Sometimes last night, I can count on the meal itself.

What's lining up this morning - I get such modest expectations, Anastasia laughs.

"Bring it in."

When Anastasia instructs him to do so, he opens the box and the innkeeper appears. And when the employee brought something in for a few people, he set it up tightly on the long desk.

A black, giant object, spread all over a large desk - it was unmistakably iron plate.

"Today is the national traditional dish of Kararagi - I want to treat you to Daiskiyaki!

Anastasia knots her kimono and raises her voice.

In front of the dazzling faces, employees quickly laid oil on the iron plate and carried the spring in round containers into the trolley one after the other to the seating area.

Dyskiyaki - the sound of it and the iron plate in front of you, the ingredients. Comparing them, Subaru spotted exactly what it was.

That is,

"Oh, okonomiyaki...?

It was the appearance of okonomiyaki, which is passed down to Kararagi as a diced yaki.

"Subaru, look! I could flip you clean! Confidence! Eat!"

"Could it have been done reasonably well? Subaru, that's why Betty baked you this dice kick. You can feed her."

With Emilia's full grin, Beatrice blushes her cheeks a bit, recommending to each of them what she missed becoming a dyskiyaki cooked herself with an iron plate in front of her.

Subaru only sees that as a chunk of black charcoal, but it goes against policies such as scorning the thoughts of the two of us and throwing them away.

"Let's eat and taste it ourselves first, then recommend it to people"

While giving good sense advice and watching the two followers suffer stuffily at the edge of their eyes, Subaru sent his consciousness to the state of the other factions, etc.

"Done, Master Felt"

"Oh, no, no, no. At that rate, I'll burn it. I thought you were good at cooking and making sweets."

"If you can count on anything else, it's a knight's honor."

The felt faction on the front is created by the Reinhardt, who finishes the dyskiyaki with an unusual hand, one supreme delicacy after the other fits into the stomach of the felt.

If you look at it this way, Felt is a big eater at the level of where he holds it in his small body. Not the Han, but the Great Eater. Either way.

Anyway, I feel like Reinhardt himself has eaten so little he doesn't have time to eat that he's already flattened nearly ten.

By the way, the tragedy of the Emilia faction is as I mentioned earlier, and because Emilia and Beatrice are useless, the success story is entirely at the hands of Subaru and Otto.

"Look, both Emilia and Beatrice. It's cooked properly. Eat this one...... Aah! Dear Emilia! I don't mind reflecting on overcooked, but don't eat raw! Beatrice is too saucy!

With Otto's activity like Okan, abdominal pain is likely to be avoided for one second more importantly.

What about the other factions, is it still Anastasia that stands out?

Anyway, Anastasia planned this breakfast surprise herself. Sometimes I was confident, naturally, but also profoundly built on Daiskiyaki.

"Sassa, sassa! I can do it! This is the real Daiskiyaki or!

Using two fly returns to shape, Anastasia throws a brilliantly black-finished diced yakiyaki dressing into Julius's plate.

It is an example of a true reminder that intent alone cannot help.

"Exactly, Master Anastasia. But my preference might be better suited to something with a slightly shorter baking time. I don't mean to annoy Master Anastasia's hand..."

"Yeah. Yeah. Okay. Just a little shorter. Julius is a boy with a delicate tongue."

Unlike Subaru, who encourages reflection by feeding the person who made it, Julius presents an improvement proposal to Anastasia without breaking his grin after completing a burnt dyskiyaki.

That attitude of standing the Lord, is precisely the epitome of being a knight. Subaru would never want to imitate it, though he would not.

I make my share clumsily beside it, and Joshua's appearance eating a mess of daisy yaki even feels loving for some reason. I'm still oblivious to the fact that the monocle gets cloudy, and I'm desperate not to let my surroundings understand that my proximity is crazy. Although I wouldn't do anything to speak up because it would be humiliating, such as being thought so by Subaru, who hates him too.

If I saw a brother with a lot of difference in elegance, it was actually the Kursch faction opposite it that had the most stability.

"Oh, Master Krush, Ferri's cooked beautifully. There you go."

"Well, that's true. But I haven't lost either. Hehe, look."

The flirting and the smiling conversations that women seem to have with each other are Krush and Ferris.

The confidence between the two comes with a proper track record, and the dyskiyaki that is baked on the iron plate in front of the two has a decent shape - they can even afford to have a catfish on the round-made fabric, such as the Ferris one.

"Nfu. Then I'll feed Feri's dyskiyaki with the feelings she loves. Master Kursch, you're opening your mouth."

"Huh? Um... ahem."

Is it because you know that those two are actually men and women that you pass by and feel disloyal when you smile? Or does the atmosphere of the lady you want make you think so, drifting from the whole body of Krush you don't remember?

Either way, the two main servants don't seem to have a problem. And then there's Wilhelm, adjacent to that peachy space, heading for his own Dyskiyaki, though.

"Mm..."

Wilhelm, who tried to flip the dough, narrows his eyes and roars small.

The dyskiyaki in his eyes was apparently bulked by sticking to the iron plate for a long baking time and being moved to leave it at his disposal.

I was in the mood to see Wilhelm's unexpected clumsiness.

"You feel like you saw something you shouldn't have seen. But then..."

Subaru tries to stand on the spot to see if he should lend a hand to Wilhelm. but soon Subaru stopped taking it and lowered his hips.

Thinking often, Subaru nods.

"Mr. Wilhelm."

"... Lord Subaru?

Realizing he was called, Wilhelm looks up. Wilhelm frowned somewhere to be ashamed of his pity when Subaru pointed at the hand that wasn't working very well.

Subaru nods at him like that, then gently shows his neighbor with his jaw.

Wilhelm, who understood its meaning, breathed quietly.

――――

What Subaru indicated with his jaw is Reinhardt sitting right next to Wilhelm, if you look at it in position. He still follows Felt's instructions and mass-produces Daiskiyaki with the gesture that the royal castle cook also Kaya, and has not noticed the Subaru exchanges.

But Wilhelm must have been told what Subaru wanted to say.

And Wilhelm had a surprise in his eyes at first, too, and then Goto. Lost. Hesitation. Patrol. It took a considerable amount of time to reach a conclusion that

- Reinhardt.

――――

Reinhardt's movements stopped in Wilhelm's squeezing voice.

Fly back stops my hand flipping the dyskiyaki, and I catch it floating up with the felt plugging the plate in and good.

It was too much of a trick, but Reinhardt wouldn't pay attention to it.

The red-haired young man opened his eyes and looked at Wilhelm, who called himself. Wilhelm also takes that gaze of Reinhardt head-on and stuffs his breath.

――――

――――

Silence falls.

That wasn't just between them, it was the same around them noticing how they were doing.

In the silence created, only the sound of the dyskiyaki being burned on the iron plate continues loudly.

When the breath clogged and everyone felt the stagnation of time on their skin,

"Well..."

"Yes, what is it"

"... Ugh, it's not going to burn well. If there's a trick, why don't you tell me?"

In an uninterrupted word, Wilhelm ran out of words.

How much mental strength did Wilhelm need to spit out that word? Subaru, who knew it, and the Krushs, who apparently had the same feelings, opened their eyes.

More importantly, Wilhelm himself is so exhausted that he weakens shortly after he runs out.

And when he heard the words, Reinhardt breathed and hesitated to respond.

On the neat side of the red-haired knight and his blue eyes, a wave of emotion runs that he has never seen.

Close to Goto, Reinhardt hid it by gazing and exhaling.

Then,

"- Yes. Okay. Grandfather."

Loosen your mouth and call that expression with your eyes narrowed without calling it a laugh.

A grin unlike anything that gives reassurance to others, which Reinhardt floats all the time. That may have been the first time a young man named Reinhardt could have floated away from the role of 'Kensei'.

Wilhelm's expression flashes, then the words slowly creep in.

He lay down his face and closed his eyes so that he could indulge in something.

Maybe they won't take it right away.

But the feeling should always arrive, even if it's late.

If it even arrived, all you have to do is admit and bury it.

Take the same amount of time through the long trenches that were occurring between the two grandfathers and grandchildren.

Subaru painted that future and just fisted at the thought of the universe.

I sincerely want to celebrate Wilhelm's joy with words somehow.

So,

"- That's not true, Father. It's too convenient now."

All of a sudden, the red-haired person opened his pocket and showed his face.

I had no choice but to forget the hour and be dismayed by the malice engulfed in the words of the red-faced man.