Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu

"Kapikapi!

"Uh-oh, don't say that again and again!

The next morning Garfiel was walking in town with Mimi with a bumpy face.

Shards laughing, Mimi pulls the chest of her robe, where she moans Garfiel's tears, runny nose and covetousness and dirty and dry with something dirty anyway.

The stench also reaches painfully on Garfiel's nose as he walks next door.

For Mimi, who has just as good a nose, the stench near it should be intolerable, but to Garfiel, who recommends washing it lightly somewhere,

"Mm-hmm, aren't you? Go back to the inn and get dressed. I didn't leave yesterday, so I'm sure your daughter will be mad at me! And to Heatallow and Tibby too!

"... I'm sorry."

"I don't care. -? Mimi, I was a good girl with a girlfriend, but I was just a girlfriend."

To Garfiel, who apologizes in a small voice, Mimi replied so with a naive smile.

I broke up with my mother's reunion last night, even in a real sense.

Beaten by that streak, Garfiel cried as Mimi suddenly held him on an outdoor rooftop.

Besides, the pity is that it was totally morning on Mimi's lap when she was tired of crying and sleeping as she was and woke up loud as she could hear all over the city.

Garfiel, who manages to remain calm, but always ends up seeing a werewolf instead in front of Mimi in normal mode.

With no excuses left, he was found on the roof by the owner of the building who revealed the night, which meant he was on his way home much squeezed.

"Are you a little refreshed?

"Ah, a little bit. Something, something. It's me."

"That's right, you know what?"

"... that's right, that's me"

Missed my thanks, Garfiel looks unfaithful and rotten. To Mimi's attitude, which wasn't even the wind that cared about it, Garfiel no longer knew what to say.

I'm reminded that Mimi ran her mouth last night that she was in love with herself.

Naturally, I had myself chasing Mimi with my eyes.

I thought you'd be caught up in the yarn, but I didn't think you were in love. I knew it, I thought it was a riggerous cutie to keep, but he didn't.

Besides, he has said that, but he has remained completely the same from this morning to this day.

It was a pitiful part of Garfiel to see a glimpse of weakness as he turned to the recipient, even though he himself had been aggressive in communicating his feelings towards Ram.

"So, what do you do in the morning? Are you going to see your mother?

It was something I was thinking about, so I was surprised at how Mimi stopped my legs in front of me and looked up at me, overlapping the content of the words.

"Wait. Why should I see you again?"

"Hmm? 'Cause Liara is Garf's mother, isn't she? Then why don't we just talk about it?

"He really didn't know what it meant."

He didn't guess the airworthiness except he poked at the most important part of his instincts, Mimi. Worried that she should explain her difficult position and that of that family, Garfield immediately threw out that it was futile. Besides, this is Garfield's heart problem.

"That's okay. He... you should know I'm your son."

"Is that it?

"That's right.... Ah, I have to think about telling my sister."

It's about the sensible Frederica.

I'm sure she'll come to the same conclusion as Garfield, even though she's lost.

However, even if the conclusions were the same, my sister has the right to know my mother's survival. Though it troubles me whether I should be forced to bear the same suffering as myself.

"You have to take the time to decide."

"That's it. You're upset. Mimi, Mother, I don't know, so I thought we should get along."

"... Mother, don't you get it?

To Mimi's unexpected words, Garfield shudders her ears and listens back.

Mimi nodded uncomfortably, "That's right."

"I don't know Mimi, Hatalow, Tibby, your father, or your mother. Look, you're a triplet, right? Growing up is awesome, Claw. That's why they dumped me. So, Dancho picked it up for me. That's why Dancho's family! Your daughter's family, too!

"... Oh well. Ah, big family."

Pompom and somehow Garfiel stroked Mimi's head lightly.

As soon as

"-Hi."

Mimi doesn't want to fly away from Garfield.

Seeing that face stained bright red, Garfiel turned her eyes round. Mimi immediately turned around and rubbed her face with a rub as she said "uh-huh,"

"Something's been weird since yesterday. Amashi, it gets weird when the garf gets closer"

"Oh, my God. Well, I'm sorry.... walk away?

"I don't like that. So it doesn't feel too far away or too close."

I just walked over and Mimi lined up next to me beyond my reach.

Mimi laughs heedlessly, as usual, as Garfiel frowns in confusion. I just felt the face was still a little red.

"Oh, speaking of which, Soiree! There was a soiree! Soiree, eat!

"Oh, wow."

Mimi suddenly took the sweet bag out of her pocket so as to mislead the story.

That's what Mimi was receiving last night when she broke up with Liara.

For a moment, the pain of paralysis passed my chest, but I was placed a sweet in the wrap over the palm I was offering, and I snorted small at its scented smell.

Soiree is a baked sweet baked bread dough with sweet condiments, like a little guy with cream and filling pieces inside.

A round large soiree appeared to be in two confectionery bags. Garfiel and Mimi, one at a time, each wrap themselves around it and substitute for breakfast.

"Mmm! Not really! It's good! Ugh, ugh!

"Ah, um, yeah."

As Mimi greatly admired it, Garfiel also enjoyed its flavour.

Sweet, but not too sweet, the fabric is superb with a soft finish. If it must have been baked, it would be better. Or was this, too, my mother's specialty cooking?

If so, I may have had the chance to enjoy this myself, many times.

"Garf?"

"Don't be a bitch, I am. Nothing. Let's go."

Answering Mimi peeking this way, Garfiel walks out to shake it off.

Turn your back on where your mothers live and go where your friends are supposed to be waiting. Just like Mimi, Garfield stays out without permission.

First of all, be sure to scold me...

"- Uh? Is this all right? Do you hear me properly -? The scum meat I hear screams, and the scum meat I haven't heard is crushed to death, and it helps. Kehahaha '

"Ah?

"Ooh?

Shortly after he tried to step out, the voice abruptly struck Garfiel and Mimi's eardrum.

The two look at each other and look up at the sky at the same time.

Because that voice sounded like it had come down from the sky to both of us.

"What's your stupid voice now..."

"So, so, so, now, do you want to die a fool? No - I don't mind if I do, but ignoring Ataxi's words would be too brazen, so the Ataxi starts talking and it hurts my mood sooner rather than later!

Ignore Garfield's emotions, too, and his voice keeps talking at an obnoxious volume.

Seeing it, the others who were walking down the streets in the morning also looked surprised, and everyone looked up at the sky as flashy as the Garfiels did uniformly.

I feel awesome shouting - but no.

Garfiel, who has a different hearing than a regular person, was listening separately to the fact that the voice was not a loud voice emitted from somewhere, etc., but a voice that resonated in such a way as to echo the whole town.

But what do you know when you figure that out? All I know is,

"I'm just breathing and throwing up, and I think the creature is really worth it when it hurts the mood of an attacker. - Aren't you scumbag scumbag? If you just think about stinking breath and nasty things and you're coveting and living, it's much better that you stick your head in the Dove River right now and become a blistering drowning body! Oh, fuck you! Ataxi's wish! Ha ha ha ha! '

- The Lord of this voice is that he is just even the owner of an evil, ugly spirit.

"What, you bastard? I'm not kidding...!

"Gurf...... Something about this is sooo disgusting"

That's how anxious Mimi spills on Garfiel, who puts her frustration on her tongue. To that attitude of hers, Garfiel glanced at the wounds on her forehead, chewing her fangs with a clatter.

It doesn't look good on you. I don't want you to look like this.

'Well, that's such a tack - isn't it about time you realized that both dull scumbag meat was there? This broadcast means, means, means, means...

"Is it broadcasting, meaning?

"Tsumari, there's an attacker... no, I don't think the attackers have the center of this city. Oh, by the way, what is it - did you say something about a control hitch not just here, but at the edge of the city? I'll take care of it."

"Control hitchhiking... is that the guy Brother Otto said!?

Apart from the sincerity of the Lord of the Voice, Garfiel feels threatened and stuffs his breath.

The structure of Pristella, spoken from Otto's mouth, before and after arriving in the city. As a Watergate city, the endlessly waterway running Pristella was once a city with its role as a trap for falling foes with mighty power, and that function is still alive.

And the operation of that waterway is dominated by the control hitches between the east, west and north of the city - the fact that it was mastered means that the city was held hostage mainly by this worst voice of character.

It comes to the same conclusion as Garfiel, where surprise and impatience infect the surroundings as well.

As everyone raised their voices and werewolved over what had happened, the loud, resounding voice raised a spicy high laugh that seemed heartily enjoyable.

"Kehaha ha! Now! By now! They realize that the fire is about to extinguish their lives, and they get stunned by the power of the weather and get in trouble for saying too much about things! Uh, scumbags, scumbags, scumbags! Kehahaha '

――――

'Whoa, I shouldn't go. Isn't it time to keep your name on it, and guys like Megumi start running away from reality or something? Why, a clear, gentle and merciful Ataxi will teach you reality in an easy way!

In a city on the verge of panic, Garfiel holds Mimi's hand.

And I listened seriously to what that voice would say.

"Atakshi is the archbishop of witchcraft, in charge of 'lust' - '

"Witchcraft...... Huh!

"Dear Capella Emerada Lugnica, I am! Ha ha ha ha! Respect, worship, cry and plead and rot to death miserably! Cunt meat! Ha-ha-ha! '

Shortly after the broadcast was heard, Garfield was forced to make a choice.

Panic spread to the broadcast in the name of witchcraft, but it can nevertheless be said that the actions of the citizens of Pristella were dominant. While they were frustrated by the confusion, the city mayors had been in constant contact with each other from day to day, and they were able to make a quick escape to the nearest shelter.

To Garfiel and Mimi, too, people who were nearby showed us the way to the shelter. The Garfiels, however, solidified that guidance and decided to move quickly.

However, even here, the choice struck Garfiel.

And as a result of that choice...,

"Oh, Mr. Gorgeous!

"-"

At the shelter we reached, Garfield found Liara rushing over.

Garfiel manages to face Liara, who breaks her lips about finding an acquaintance, with a chest ache.

- This is the result of the choice.

Garfield was forced to make a choice when he refused to guide him to a nearby shelter.

A place to be, the choice to go back under Emilia and Subaru and the choice to make sure our mothers are safe, who should have decided to say goodbye last night.

Rationally, Garfield knew he should go back under the Emilias.

Still, my leg moved this way because from the point where I heard the broadcast, this one was closer, and I was able to make a decision to make sure first before going back - that's an excuse.

"I'm glad Mimi's okay, too. That broadcast made me anxious."

"Mmm, Dijoboo! Oh, Soiree, it was delicious, Ochi So-sama!

"Oh, no, not at all. Good, looks like it fits your mouth."

And to Garfield's choice, Mimi followed me without saying anything against it.

Even Mimi would have liked to go back under Anastasia and her younger brothers if it was true. Because for her, Liara and the others are real human resources, and there's no reason to go back.

――――

Listening to his own voice blaming himself, Garfield gets one separation by making sure Liara's safe anyway. We must immediately return to Emilia and join her in working out the way forward.

If the name of witchcraft comes up, fight to protect Emilia. That's the promise of a man that Garfield made with Subaru, who should never be different.

You can't even forget that you're a man if you couldn't keep protecting yourself from being a tiger.

"I'm glad you're safe. Then we..."

"Yeah...... I'm fine. That, Mr. Gorgeous."

Riara can't seem to say goodbye to Garfield as she tries to leave the shelter. When Garfiel frowned at the uncommon attitude, she mumbled and

"Have you seen my children...? I've been out playing this morning... and I'm not in this shelter."

"... ugh!?

He looks up in a hurry and Garfiel looks around. But the way I asked for it doesn't come in anywhere in my sight. That sister-brother figure is nowhere in this place.

"And my husband... no, this was unnecessary"

"Hey, what is it? Even if they're hiding something now, I'm in trouble. Say it."

"- That broadcast, it's from the city hall. My husband is still working at the city hall today... so I thought something might have happened to him."

――――

The city hall is a tall building in the heart of this Pristella.

Where I heard he would preside over the central functions of the city, indeed, even on that broadcast, the Bishop of the Great Crimes had declared that he was in the city hall.

Garek is supposed to be there.

"Ha... Ha, ha..."

My heart becomes like an early bell and Garfield is about to fall for too much.

To my invisible sister and brother, Garek, who should be in a place that has become a danger zone. Instead of making sure Liara was safe, I learned about the family crisis.

"Dear Admiral, Emilia..."

Subaru and Emilia pass through Garfield's brain. Beatrice and Otto pass.

I'll be right back, and there will be people who need help.

But as soon as I chased him, so did the sister-in-law and Garek figure.

"I'm sorry. I got you in trouble. Forget it, Mr. Gorgeous."

"......"

"I was very cowardly about that one right now. It's okay. They and their husbands know the discipline of this city."

Riara smiles at her temperament and shows her, but her overlapping hands tremble in small pieces as she prays.

That appearance was obviously impossible, and it was obvious that he was acting desperate not to worry about Garfiel.

――――

Silence, silence, silence.

Seal the words, bite your teeth off, Garfiel thinks.

Mimi didn't say anything to Garfiel like that and waited silently for the word.

Just hold Garfield's hand and keep saying nothing.

"... don't worry. Your children, your husband, I'll help you."

"-! Mr. Gorgeous!?

Reara stuffed her voice in surprise when she was returned with an unexpected answer.

Snorted forcefully at her like that, Garfiel looked down at Mimi holding her hand.

"This is my selfishness. You go back..."

"Teiya"

"Pain!

Mimi steps sharply on Garfield's foot as she tries to tell him to go back. When Garfiel raised her voice to the pain, Mimi strained her chest on the spot,

"Gurf said something nice, but Mimi won't get away with it -! Go, go, go, go!

"Meh... no, I get it. Sorry."

"There you go!

- Thank you.

"Get out of the way!

Heh-heh and Mimi laughed and Garfiel laughed back as if he had been saved.

Then I look back at Liara, who is stunned,

"We'll find you. So, you stay here. Don't move with the others and wait for this to end."

"So, but... how did you get there?

――――

How can you get that far?

Riara shakes her eyes and inquires about the sincerity of Garfield's decision.

to the words. Garfiel showed his teeth and laughed,

"I'm the golden tiger! Gorgeous! Because it's Tiger!

"And Mimi is Gorgeous Mimi!

That's what he shouts in his stupid big voice, and the surprise gaze of the people who were in the shelter gathers here.

Garfiel and Mimi pose to Liara, who is distracted. Then they flipped refreshed themselves, and the two quickly flew out of the shelter.

"Garf, what are you gonna do?

"Follow the smell. Both of them and Garek remember exactly what it smelled like!

The problem is that it is a large city, besides a place where water flows.

To follow the smell clearly, the conditions are slightly worse. It is a place with too many people and smells inferior in ability to real dogs. Still, tracking with the two sense of smell of the beast system can accomplish quite a bit.

Once, we go back to Liara's house and follow the smell from there to find our sister and brother.

In the meantime, apparently, the evacuation of the city's citizens was going well, exposing the city to a little ghost-town unpopularity. Even one of the fire scene thieves is likely to happen, but it should be called the strength of power that the name witchcraft possesses that such low moral deeds are not seen?

"Um, this, is this it? I think it smells like this, Gurf!

"... ah, right. He said it was in the direction of this smell."

Garfiel also picks up the smell Mimi finds and hits the direction her sister and brother moved. And, that's apparently the way from home on Third Street to the direction of the Most Street.

One prediction passes through Garfield's brain at the point where he thinks it's the most street.

"Oh. Those two are still in the park today to hear the song of the singing princess......"

The boy said he left late yesterday and failed. So I guess I left early in the morning instead and decided not to miss out on the singing princess song.

This time I'm sure my sister, too, is the form she's attached to it.

"Then if you go to the most streets......"

If you go there at the same time, you can hasten the rendezvous with Subaru.

Besides the thought, Garfiel looked up only a little brighter as the situation seemed to be in our favor. - As soon as I did, the smell of plundering my nose.

――――

"This smells like two fathers...?

Mimi noticed what Garfield noticed at the same time.

The smell of the purpose of branching out on the way, the most streets where my sister and brother headed. Heading in a different direction than the most streets is the smell of Galek heading to the central city hall.

Again, when I made the choice, I attacked Garfield.

If we keep going straight for the city, we can probably find our sister and brother. If you were in time for the Princess Singing song, you must be able to escape into the shelter.

But what about the city hall?

In urban government buildings, where witchcraft is assured that it is already in, the lives of the human beings who are supposed to be inside are threatened with each passing of time.

Every second Galek is in a place where the likelihood of death increases.

"Garf... what are you going to do?

――――

Garfiel forced to make a choice.

Way to confirm the survival of your sister and brother and join Subaru and the others. However, it is more likely that this will result in the abandonment of Garek, who is in the city hall.

How is Garek supposed to judge Garfield?

Unlike Liara, who is Leesia, and the children born of her, there is no clear connection between Garfield and Garek.

If the blood connection is the basis for the rescue, Garfield will have no step-in-law to help Garek.

But what happens to the Liaras who lost Galek?

You'll be in grief, and you'll have a weepy time. For once, Garfield abandoned the city hall.

That family could end up crying.

"... in the city hall, the Bishop of the Great Crimes hates it"

"Mmm, that's what I said."

"Other controls are in jeopardy. I know. Instruct me. Cancer is not the Bishop of the Great Crimes. If you do that..."

"You mean they're all going to help? Wow! That's awesome!

Jump on the spot with Piong Piong and Mimi praises Garfiel's opinion.

But she immediately stopped bouncing on the spot,

"But a die jove to the honto? Something's going on."

"Here we go, huh?

"It feels like it's dangerous. I don't know. But it feels nasty."

There is no basis, but Mimi mouths when she feels a bad feeling.

Garfiel was a little annoyed by her words like coming here and butting in.

All this time, you've been respecting Garfield's judgment, Mimi. Even here, I must have thought it would push the back of my decision.

"Pathetic... Eight hits, you're like me"

"Garf, where are you going?

"Your unpleasant hunch is stupid, too. Besides, the Bishop of the Great Crimes told the Admiral that his ears hurt. But..."

That alone pulls the potatoes back, and the name of the Emilian faction's highest power cries.

And no matter how you scratch it, you must be the one who needs to bump into this city to save it.

"First, check the city hall. How about a lookout, or the people inside are safe? Pull the Bishop of the Great Crimes through the roots."

"You mean thesatsu? Mmm... Mmm! All right. Tasers!

I agree with Garfield's safety measures, even though Mimi is reluctant.

Watching her pull her favorite cane out of her robe, Garfiel also wore two shields on her arm that she had on her hips.

Cover your arms with something like a silver cage hand and be ready.

"Come on."

"Ooh."

To Garfiel's short words, Mimi responds. The two go for the city hall.

Subaru told me that the witchcraft 'laziness' they fought for had numerous men with them. Not as good as Garfiel, but that the witches used to fighting were enemies that would be a threat if they were numbered enough.

Alerted that such people were deployed on the road, carefully and carefully, the two stepped down the road to the city hall. Yet,

"... Nah, nah, nah, nah. What happened?

Instead of the overwhelming quantity of witches, I don't see one of the watchdogs.

overlooked - that's not a story that could be, given the difficulty of deceiving the Garfiels' noses. When that happens,

"Lick and rot, that's what I'm talking about."

…………

Remembering the voice of the broadcast, Garfiel can't get enough of his anger at the thought of the Bishop of the Great Crimes.

Are we not alert, for example, that we will be attacked? Having already mastered the control ride, maybe I intend to win.

I want to tear that thought up with my nails and fangs and chew it up.

"Mm-hmm."

Next to Garfiel, who bites his back teeth off, Mimi roars small and over again.

He rubbed the back of his neck many times in a restless manner, and Mimi was sniffing her nose again and again with a troubled face.

"It's you."

"I don't know -. But I don't know. Garf, I don't know what's ahead."

"Fuck off!

Grabbing Garfiel's hem, Mimi runs suddenly crying.

So far, Garfiel barked at Mimi, who was going to say she was going to retreat.

A witchcraft attitude that does not stand one of the watchdogs, nor is it alert.

It just can't be done, like pulling back on the grounds of creepiness.

If we pull back here, there's just more chance that Liara's family will grieve.

"Stay here if you don't want to. I was disappointed, and I bit him in the neck with that bullshit voice!

"Garf!"

Shaking off Mimi's fingers grabbing the hem, Garfiel popped out the lurking spot.

Run straight through the square along the waterway and try to get into the city hall building that you can see right in front of you.

Distance shrinks. No sign of the surroundings. Are you licking and rotting, I'm kidding.

There's nothing coming. Ten more steps. Nine steps. Eight. Seven steps. You can run up the wall and raid the top room at once. Six steps. Five steps...

"Garf - heh!!

――

The moment he stored his strength in his lap for a stomp, Garfiel was flying that body to the side, not in front.

Shortly afterwards, a sword flash running without sound decides sharply at a cleavage that should fear cobblestones.

Soft destruction is not even accompanied by sound.

Diagonally cut cobblestones continue to remain on the spot unaware that they have also been cut. Fluffy, swinging white smoke is the remnants of the friction produced by the sharpness of the slaughter.

"-"

Without Mimi's voice, Garfield would have suffered the current slaughter on his neck.

The bright slaughter should have diagonally scraped Garfiel's medulla oblique, exposing the avant-garde art of a cut head hanging with a piece of neck skin.

It's frightening.

At the same time, Garfiel looked back as he landed.

――――

――――

Two figures stand in front of Garfield, abruptly descending on the square.

One is a giant man of such great stature that he looks up. He holds one big sword in each arm and gently turns his consciousness to this side. The other was a slender, feminine figure, this one holding a long, single-edged long sword.

Both weave black outfits from their heads and cannot confirm their faces.

"... that was an awkward greeting. Wow."

Scratching his hiatus and sweat on the back of his neck, Garfiel mumbled away so that he could not understand that he was under barometric pressure.

But against that Garfield word, the two shadows return nothing.

"Garf, those two......"

A big detour through those two, Mimi rushed over to Garfiel's side.

Garfiel did not gaze at Mimi, leaving two shadows staring at her.

"Ah, strong..."

Mimi's voice caught on to tension, and the corresponding Garfiel couldn't stand the power in her shoulders.

From the two shadows nestled in front of you is a terribly disastrous exasperation.

The more difficult it is to apply the advantages and disadvantages, the more antagonistic the danger of the two shadows in the superdimension. Garfiel felt a rapid thirst for the tremendous compression that pierced her skin.

Obviously, the enemy is the transcendents who have crossed human boundaries.

That's just a glance, too, enough to know it outweighs the female killer who once crossed spears.

"That's the two of you...... ah"

There are no other shadows around.

The only two people who came out to intercept me were the two in front of me. It's possible that even if there were other lurkers, they wouldn't even notice it, than Garfiel didn't even realize its existence to the brink, but it's not possible that so many powerful people are still hiding, etc.

In other words, it's the two people in front of you who have to cross the wall for an urban government building attack.

As soon as he understood it, Garfield shuddered and distorted the edge of his mouth.

"Ha, funny yeh......!

"Garf?"

"Don't fuck with me. This training ground, I'm gonna rip it out...!

It excites the mind that you're going to notice and meets the shield covering your fist in front of your chest. The high noise and the spark scatter, igniting and fierce against himself about to cut off cold.

But he grabs Garfiel's hem, which rises with a warlike strip, and Mimi screams.

"No, no! Garf, no! Those two, no! Wow, strong! You'll never win just Mimi and Garf! No!"

"- I don't know if I can win or not, I have to try. I can't believe it. I can't believe you admit it. And."

I feel Mimi's words, the contents of which inspire her weakness, and Garfiel jaws two hostile shadows as she tongues.

"Those guys, don't let them run away with their tails wrapped around them. We have to do it."

"Well, then, just once! Hit it, get out of the way, run away. Otherwise, no! You can't just Mimi and the others! I need Dancho or Julius. Muriel!

――――

Still to his weak hips Mimi, Garfiel bites his lips and thinks.

Regardless, Garfield also understands that Mimi's appeal is true. Fighting power that might exceed Elsa, that's what we both have.

I can't help being called a suicidal act, such as dealing with two of those enemies at the top.

I can't help it, but is it really the right thing to do to leave here?

The two in front of you are walls. Walls that must be crossed, blocked by overwhelming force.

Defeated by Reinhardt, Garfiel experienced the distance of his strongest top with his skin.

The path to the strongest, the itinerary needed to name the golden tiger, the awareness of your loved one's shield.

And my mother and her new family reunited, albeit in a different way than I wished.

If we pull back here, at least Galek...

――――

He grips Garfiel's hem, dominated by dizzying thoughts, with Mimi's ever seemingly anxious face. Second, I remembered that warmly guarded night.

As soon as it was, the stubborn emotions that were condensed dissolved.

"... wow. He's right. Strike in and leave. Bring the others back and re-raid. - So, okay?

"Mmm! Sooo! That's it! All right, Gamburrow!

Mimi looks horrified at Garfield for pulling in the reckless theory.

The two shadows that came out to intercept the Garfiels, whose opinions gathered and breathing on the spot, waited silently.

You could have set me up in the middle of a conversation, but isn't it pride or mercy not to do it? Or can you afford it?

"- Hurrah!

"Holy crap!

- If you can afford it, I'll smash it.

Without a signal, Garfiel and Mimi jumped into two shadows at the same time.

Garfield is the woman, and Mimi is the one after the giant.

To Garfiel flying at a bullet-like rate, the woman shakes her torso loosely and swings down the blade gripping at an awesome rate at the next moment.

The beauty of the blade flashes falling straight was so sharp that Garfield seemed to forget the time and fall in love.

"- Ha!

But I'm not dumb enough to be slashed in love with beauty.

He takes a sword strike with a bounced right shield and puts it straight on the woman's torso and releases a kick. The woman avoided it with the software to be afraid of, turning herself around the blade stopped by the shield and releasing it again.

Garfield receives an impending slaughter with his neck on his left shield. It hits the body of a woman whose front kick stops as it is, blowing a light body all at once.

"What?

Garfiel tastes something like a shoulder watermark as the woman flies lightly backwards.

Turn around behind you, where Mimi, who shows off a small turn against the giant, strikes a magic blow by diving brilliantly through the Great Sword attack - almost leaving the square.

Mimi stays put, she's going to get out safely.

The giant is not fast enough to catch up with the departing Mimi. And the woman is not in a position to respond to Garfield's pursuit. If so,

"Here's one -!"

Drop it and the rest will be easier.

Anything after you drop a woman, you can also slit the giant behind you.

To a woman who still remains disfigured, Garfield kicks hard on the ground and leaps. The blade remains in a distant position bounced by the shield, and the woman's torso is empty.

If Garfiel taps his right fist in there, he'll shatter a thin woman's body or something. Not even this woman is immortal like Elsa.

"More-"

A woman's life, taken.

The moment Garfiel is so sure he raises his voice, 'death' comes from behind him.

- There should have been a distance with the giant, but Garfiel's entire body reacted like a spring trick to the signs of 'death' swelling up in an instant.

Immediately interrupt the attack and fly wide up on the spot with your left arm turned to your back.

But the impending blow from behind crushed Garfiel's left arm defense all in one, knocking Garfiel bitter to the ground and making him bone.

"Oh, shit!?

――――

Garfiel swallowed by the shock groans at the weight of an incomprehensible blow.

Bouncing down the ground, a slash of lateral beatings approaches the floating body again, and a barely moving guard of both arms defends the impact - the body blows away with a terrible momentum.

Flying body while floating horizontally with the ground, looking for a slippery garfiel, giant and woman exploding their kicking feet at the same time, catching up.

――――

――――

"Gahhhh!!

A shadow sandwiching Garfield between them and side-by-side to the left and right simultaneously strikes.

Play the slaughter of a long sword approaching the front with a shield, barely avoiding the onslaught of a large sword approaching from directly behind by kicking it into the belly of the sword. His cheeks were scorched by a spark with a shield aligned with the long sword that rose again, and shortly afterwards a great sword struck Garfield's body from the top and bottom.

"Whoa, whoa."

The lumbar bones and sternum swell and Garfiel's vision stains bright red on the power of the blow.

It barely saved Garfield's life that he had decently bathed in the slaughter of two great swords, but was a blunt instrument equal to no cleavage.

While overflowing the oral cavity with bitter ringing and vomiting, he manages to use a spring all over his body to escape from a pinched predicament. But the two enemies in distress won't allow it.

――――

Remaining silent, a silent slaughter approaches Garfield's neck to drop.

The weight of the blow is not comparable, but the sharpness of the woman's swinging blade wraps around a beautiful 'death' that is outrageous, such as power. A skill that handles the length of a body without delay, plundering the tip would cause damage equal to passing through the body up to half way.

――――

This one remains silent, but there was roughness in the way the giants fought.

But its roughness is a crystal of optimization of its own destruction that only exceptional things can have, unrelated to the immaturity of skill. A regular person would be full of just holding it. Lightly wielding a weight gain with one hand, the two blades are freely struck like a giant's arm.

"Oh, wow!!

Slash like running water and slaughter like a wild tornado.

With two different kinds of skill, but comparable to the extremes of quiet and motion, Garfield can only remain on the defensive side with his feet on the ground.

Desperately falling back on the cobblestone, slashing just to plunder the edge of the eye, taking the blow of being swung down by pounding the wind, with a shield of arms, paying, bouncing and defending, relying on account and instinct.

- As it is, sooner or later it is crushed by the amount of blade and slashed to death.

――――

――――

The two shadows in front of me haven't even cut my breath while pushing Garfield so hard. The opposing self is not even found during breathing, and it is the mountain of Sekiyama that leaps to avoid fatal injuries as he squeezes his oxygen-deficient head and explores the light.

If your health is depleted, your concentration will be disturbed.

If you disturb your concentration, your hands will not catch up and you will be showered with a blade.

Beyond the master, the slaughter of two transcendents.

Even Garfield's life, confident in his physical stubbornness, will be easily taken away by them.

The more time passes, the fewer hands you can hold, and the opening measures disappear.

It's a decision. A decision is imminent.

This is the only moment to take this state off and stick your fangs out on them. This moment I know which is overwhelmingly dominant, both for the enemy and for Garfield.

Now is the moment for Garfield to come back to life.

One breath, ask for it.

"- Ha ha."

The Blade of Death is the slaughter of a woman. Strike it off with the defense of both arms, and against the blow of the giant man, turn around and just dodge it at a minimum in time.

Advice, a giant blow smashed Garfiel's left shoulder and a plate in his right foot knee was broken. But that amount of damage can't be done with this one breath.

"but aahhh!"

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――――

Roar up and release the heat that rolls inside you.

To the feeling of blood boiling, my vision turns white only for a moment, and the shape of my face makes a noise and changes my skeleton. My mouth ripped wide, my fangs stretched, and the muscles in my forged arms swelled up and my whole body covered with golden body hair.

A semi-beast form, limited to the upper body.

Reason flies on the taste of blood, but thoughts are not dead in this state. In front of me, a man turned into a beast. Hostiles can't stay calm either.

――――

Against the silent two shadows, Garfiel growls with the intention of breaking its tympanic membrane, confirming that the enemy stops his feet as he did in a gust of wind, and he chooses its torso with his thickened arms and blade-like nails.

The tip of the nail rips the shadow of a thin woman - on the brink of it, a giant broke in front of the woman.

I don't mind. Whether it's a chunk of thick muscle, it's just a paper shield in front of my nails right now. Besides, the giant man stood in front of him with his sword-mounted arm outstretched, and chose to shelter the woman, not in defense or interception.

Clean. But it's over.

- The nail rips the giant's torso, and the nail strike that flicks as it is makes the woman skinny.

"- Huh!?

The flow that was supposed to be captured thwarts at the first stage of the itinerary.

Garfiel's claw blow, transformed into a great tiger, did not tear the giant man apart. Before that happened, Garfield's arms were stopped by the arms stretched out by the giant.

Six arms that open in front of the outfit and stretch out of it.

That supported Garfield's thick arms, and a gripped sword was holding Garfield's nail tip down disappointingly, taking the onslaught head-on.

- Convenience, complete defense by eight arms.

――――

Distracted, Garfield loses sight of the words.

All the giants have to do is hold Garfiel back so he doesn't get scared.

That is, the moment I exposed Garfield to complete defenselessness,

――――

A woman emerges from behind a giant man and behind a half beast exposed to defencelessness.

Covered in body hair, Garfiel's back, which has grown wide, is only a task equal to slashing a puppet doll for a woman who shakes it up in a longsword-flowing motion.

The tip of the blade ran and Garfiel felt an invisible 'death' from behind. But the move remained stopped by giants, fascinated by the impending sense of 'death' -.

"Hey ya!!

――――

On the verge of Garfield being diagonally amputated, a powerful ringtone broke in, defended by a magical barrier where the slaughter of a woman unfolded blue.

It sounds like a blade on the ice, and the slaughter of a woman slips over the barrier, scraping the ground.

It was the orange furry kitten who accomplished it and saved Garfield with one hair in between.

"Garf, I told you I'd be on the run in a minute!

For the first time, a voice was released from Mimi's mouth blaming Garfiel.

In a half-beast state, hearing that voice over his back, Garfield becomes aware of his stupidity with a head where reason was about to fly.

Caught off guard after a rush of results and fell into a dangerous state by looking sweetly at the other person. Mimi saved me a moment of absolute desperation.

Garfield is also breathtaking at the toughness of the unfolding barrier.

The appearance of a woman's blade and the harshness of her back are not in the realm of interrogation, and Mimi's skill in preventing it is considerable. I'm really glad you had her.

"- Oh, gawow!

――――

Shortly after the relief spread to his chest, Garfield forcefully unties the arm that was being grabbed. He slammed a kick into the giant's torso and saw it prevented by his arm, turning his hand around Mimi's thin waist and not flying heavily.

Keep going, take Mimi and leave this place. As originally planned, the raid on this place was redone.

――――

A woman escapes. They follow this one. Before its eyes Mimi again deployed barriers of a magnitude higher than earlier. Watching the woman's slaughter play, Garfiel tends to his feet to get out of here with all his might.

One breath. A woman's shadow stops her leg and gently pulls her arm in front of the barrier. Fly, near.

"-"

――――

"Huh?"

A small, plundering voice and a mild impact.

Even as he opened his mouth to something, Garfield's body was finishing the leap motion. Crushing cobblestones, half beasts dance through the universe, and blood draws a red line in the sky as they chase it.

Blood. That's where it was overflowing.

"Little one?

Interrupted consciousness to maintain the semi-beast form, Garfiel's appearance rapidly returns to the human form. But the more I forgot the feeling of hair falling out, the more chills I could see running through my spine.

Slowly in his arms, Mimi's body is weak. Drop your gaze. I looked up at Garfiel dancing through the universe and saw her draw a long sword protruded by a woman's shadow.

Until halfway through that long sword, I saw red blood paste attached.

Hot water travels through Garfield's lower abdomen. Mimi in her arms stayed motionless and found her favorite wand falling out of her hand.

――――

Landing, another leap. Jumping over a nearby building, Garfiel attempts to escape even without looking behind his back. It's troublesome to be caught up, but fortunately the earlier adversaries are not coming after the Garfiels.

They were the ones who couldn't feel humane about anything other than the defense of the square. No, I don't care about that now. Four, five degrees and a genuine leap away from the square, Garfiel crushed and landed on the roof of the appropriate building, where he unloaded Mimi's body, which was no longer moving in his arms, to confirm its appearance.

Mimi closed her eyes and was bleeding heavily from the wound that pierced her chest.

I rush to turn my clothes and examine the wounds. Barely, the steeple that could be fatal is off. Regardless, predictions are not allowed. Sometimes I lose a lot of blood. Immediate healing magic must be applied and rested.

――――

Put your hand on the wound, Garfield sends healing magic into Mimi's body.

Garfield's healing magic was one of the foremost in the 'Sanctuary'. He said there was no pattern of healing magic, but when something happened to someone, he wanted the power to do something about the dangerous condition. That's why Garfield poured all of his magical qualities into healing magic to fix what was there, even as a healing magic user.

If it's not even fatal, I'm confident I'll heal it, even if it's deep.

Mimi's body wounds should also be immediately blocked by healing fluctuations. Keep sweating on your forehead and holding back the blood overflowing with your hands on your wound, pumping your torn skin, your muscles, your wounded guts, and your strength to heal. Continue. Continue. Continue.

- The wound, it won't block.

"What, so..."

Someone muttered a plundered weak voice.

I wanted to beat the crap out of him for leaking such a voice while watching this state. Face up and look around. No one. I immediately noticed. The voice now belongs to me.

Can you give yourself such a weak voice? Have you let it out?

Then it's like, like, like...

"- Whoa! Block it! Blocked, blocked, healed, healed, healed, healed!

With all his might, he commands all of the mana that goes around his body to punch in therapeutic magic. A fluctuation of healing flows into Mimi's whole body, and her body is filled with tender powers.

Yet the wounds that must be blocked cannot be blocked.

- That's a lie.

The reality in front of him was unacceptable, and Garfiel grumbled weakness again.

Shortly afterwards he punches himself in the cheek and Garfiel chews his lips off with his fangs to awaken his consciousness to sharp pain. Not if you're making weak noises. There has to be some way.

There's got to be something.

I don't know what that means. Don't know is no reason to give up. Anyway, now, at any rate, we have to help the girl in this arm.

'Cause isn't this the one who made Garfield cry?

A kid like this can't die because of himself, to help himself.

――――

Biting his fangs, Garfiel jumped up selflessly obsessed. Put your hand on the girl's wound in her arm and continue to exercise ineffective healing magic while attempting to stop the bleeding.

Smells like blood, smells like 'death'. The streets no one saw, even what was going on, had completely disappeared from the back of Garfield's brain today.

Anyone, anybody. Please help this child. Somebody out there, do a miracle. Tell me. If you can do something, if you can save everything.

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Feeling like a straw, Garfiel pointed his sense of smell.

The smell of water. The smell of blood filling my surroundings at some point. High emotions, smell of burnt meat. While the stench could stand in, Garfiel found a familiar smell and jumped, chasing after it to even run, run, and run through.

And he jumps into the shelter he finds, and there's a small scream in his bloody self. I don't have time for that. Peel off your eyes and look for that figure. Look, look, look.

"Garfiel!?

He found himself from the other side.

In the darkness, in the deepest part of the cold underground facility, stood the shadow you sought.

It's Subaru. It's Natsuki Subaru.

It's a miracle symbol for Garfield, and he'll find a glimmer of light in even the worst of circumstances, for one last favor.

My legs flutter. My head shakes.

The light weight in his arm clogged his throat and Garfiel ran loosely.

Seeing myself nearby, Subaru and someone around him breathed. I noticed Mimi sitting still in her arms.

Just as he arrived in front of him, Garfield bowed his head to Subaru. Give me Mimi as it is and even curse my stupidity.

"Sorry, Admiral...... ugh! I'm useless! I can't... ugh!

I can't protect my family, I can't play the role I swore to be a shield, I can't get results after arbitrarily challenging the hostile forces, I'm letting the quote-friendly girl die now.

"Garfield, what... no, not now! Ferris!"

"I know! Come on, give me that kid!

Mimi was taken from the arm she was offering, and a thin figure standing next to Subaru found her sleeping in bed.

Overwhelming waves of healing that are not comparable to Garfiel, overflowing at the next moment. If Garfield's is a drop of rain, the person's power is like a Great Falls.

Garfiel watched over the treatment with his soulless, shuddered face as he saw so much healing power that even the resuscitation of his lost life was likely to come true.

Subaru softly puts his hand on that Garfiel's shoulder. Looking up at you loosely, Subaru nodded here as he pressed a painful foot injury,

"I can't say it's a good situation, but I still got here a lot. I've come to the place where Ferris is. Judgment is best. Thanks to you, she's gonna be fine."

"Thanks to me...?

What is Subaru saying?

Thanks to Garfield, Mimi helps. Something stupid like that? Mimi was injured like that because of Garfield in the first place.

And yet how, naturally, she helps, and I don't know what my judgment is, nothing.

Thoughts wandering in vain and a sense of extraordinary self-blame and stupidity.

And the world will never forgive Garfield for that stupidity.

Errors are always paid.

It's also in a different way.

"Ferris, what's going on...?

Feeling strange, Subaru's expression changed.

A foot-dragging Subaru heads to the bed where the treatment takes place, where he calls on someone who is diligently exercising his magic.

In the tremendous running of Mana, its healer shook his neck to the side,

"Why...? The wound is blocking the cancer...! I can't help you with this!

Hearing the sad voice, that voice echoing underground, Garfiel looks up into the sky.

I can't see. The underground sky won't tell Garfield anything.

- Nothing but that the price of the mistakes you make is paid for with blood.