Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu

After his discussions with Wilhelm, Subaru was quietly relieved.

Including Garfield, the two people who were supposed to be in charge of 'lust' - to observe, it should have been the most struggling combination expected.

In fact, 'lust' gave up control, with the result that Theresia, Wilhelm's wife, and his former hero Kurgan and others would be blocked, but it is already guaranteed that no victims have emerged at those three points.

――――

Regardless, there's got to be something in Garfield and Wilhelm that I think about.

In fact, Garfield spoke of that obsession, and it is easy to imagine that there are indescribable wounds inscribed inside Wilhelm.

Still, still.

Subaru was glad the two of them were safe and back after the fight.

If there were victims in the body, Subaru might have carried out 'Back to Death' as a preparation. So there is some relief in the survival of the two without having to 'go back to death'.

But that leads to one certainty at the same time as a relief from not having to die.

After all, we shouldn't rely on unnatural forces like 'Back to Death' over and over again.

I have tried many times to use 'Back to Death' to win a better future. That's why they might curse you for relying so much on your abilities.

There is a conclusion to be made only to Subaru because he has died many times and each time has overshadowed his future.

It should be unnecessary to go back to death.

There must be a way to win the future you want, even if you don't have to 'go back to death' or something like that. As everyone thus cooperated towards one purpose and won it.

"Subaru, Mr. Wilhelm was fine......?

Welcome back Subaru and guide the old swordsman, whom Emilia sets in the corner of the shelter. to her words. Subaru pulled his jaw and did not imitate the way he looked back,

"Mm, I think it's okay. I've had a lot of injuries... but if you're the least bit heartbroken, it looks like you've done something about yourself."

"Yes.... of course, but you're a strong man"

"It is. He's a strong man. So, it's okay."

To Emilia, who tells me so, Subaru shook his head vertically many times. Round your eyes on that Subaru move, then Emilia breaks your lips.

When Subaru frowned at the unexpected reaction, she put her hand on her mouth and

"I'm sorry. Subaru has a very different attitude than the others when it comes to Mr. Wilhelm. I don't know, I thought it was really stunning."

"I don't want to hear a peep..."

He grins bitterly at Emilia's showa smelly remarks for a long time, then Subaru scratches his cheek with his fingers.

Although I've tried to tear it up, I know what Emilia means by what she's trying to say. Besides, Subaru himself, he was well aware of it.

"Mr. Wilhelm has a special frame. Honestly, even amazing people can be respected, well, like that."

"I know you're an amazing person, but then the terms are the same for the Reinhardts, right? Yet."

"I knew my age and my ancestors would change the way I saw it. The disparities you feel with your age mean a lot to be miserable, but differences with older people can be your goal. Anyway, I want to get old enough to be like Mr. Wilhelm."

"... okay. Heh. That's what I'll keep you."

Subaru's light mouth, which also resembled the blindfold, nodded so with the face Emilia found out.

Subaru tastes the feeling of being hit by that attitude. To be honest, I don't even know what to call the emotions Subaru holds as words.

Though I'm sure he probably thinks it's something of a kind that doesn't have to be worded.

"Betty said to Subaru," I don't think it's a good idea to have a beard like that. "

"I didn't think that was the kind of discussion, but, well, that's fine. I'll grow a beard when Bear decides I deserve it."

"... well, I wonder if that's the time. The elaborate coexistence of love and fur depth is an area that cannot be made up without a proper level of quality. I wonder if I can refine it."

"Heck," he said.

Emilia and Beatrice, both of them were forced to change their minds in a way that seemed like both, while Subaru looked at the corner of the shelter all the way - to those who would make noise easily.

That is the gathering corner of the refugees who were inside the shelter, and the facial rash there is uniformly free from the fear and anxiety that the city was occupied. However, that alone had unexplained sunshine on their faces. The cause of this...

"Wow! Let me sing it again! Listen, new song - Burning City Fever Singing!

"Is that noise Liliana?"

At the heart of the enthusiasm is a little girl with brown skin. I saw the singer shaking her yellow hair and scratching her lurielle vibrantly.

It must be Liliana, a diagonally penetrating originality that I don't think even 'lust' can monomaneuver to an impact-oriented appearance that can't be misseen.

"She's a really bad girl."

"But Liliana was one of those people who fought the Bishop of the Great Crimes, wasn't she? Uh... I can't imagine how you fought..."

I notice the same thing as Subaru, and Emilia and Beatrice also have weaknesses from their shoulders.

Liliana must have survived with five bodies more satisfied than she is feeling well. Their battlefield - 'Anger' strategy ranges from tactical methods to force ratios, or even places where the most moderate results could not be imagined.

Subaru had also considered the possibility that Liliana's song could help seal Sirius' power, but it is unclear how it was actually used. I'd like to know exactly what happened on the battlefield.

"Getting close to Liliana right now isn't an easy story. Let's put it behind us."

"Right.... and Liliana's singing. I'm sure now is the time to need it the most. It's not good for us to take it up. Let's talk more later."

"I guess I agree. Betty is so sorry to talk to that tired girl."

With the song playing and watching Liliana sing out loud, Subaru and the others conclude so. The singing that slips into my ears is comforting and seems to stain my wounded heart.

Really, if you cut only the part of the singing, she deserves the title of 'The Singing Princess'. The city today needs her, and I can nod to Emilia for saying so.

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Seeing, beside Liliana playing, there was also the figure of Kiritaka.

It seems to have stained all the expensive suits with blood and mud, leaving traces of tearing. Otto's story is unclear about life and death, and it's the result of his diving through such a training ground.

"No one could have had an easy battlefield..."

I notice Subaru's gaze and Kiritaka meets here. Subaru waved back at it and stepped out again for a shelter stroll in search of his next companion.

And Beatrice lined up in the Subaru walking out,

"Not a big deal, but maybe it was that guy who woke up Betty who was sleeping"

"Kiritaka?

"That's what the man did until he crushed the precious Great Demon Stone. Maybe Betty won't be interested until it's a sense of responsibility or if it was for someone. But that's what it is."

"... or what? That's great, Bear. Well done. We talked."

"Mm-hmm."

Subaru strokes Beatrice's head when asked about unexpected assists. Beatrice is dissatisfied with inflating cheeks, but I don't need to hear that's just the pose.

Anastasia briefly told me that the activity of Beatrice, who woke up, was also an indispensable contribution to this outcome. If it was Kiritaka who played a part there, it could be said that he fulfilled a responsibility commensurate with his position as an executive of the city.

"Subaru. The injured seem to be more in the back of the shelter"

And that's what Emilia tells Subaru, who was peeking into the back of the shelter to have such a conversation with Beatrice. If you look at the dark side according to her words, I see there remains an environment that was treated like a field hospital during the noise.

Mats and blankets laid directly on the ground, and several injured people are laid to sleep there. Best of all here, Ferris should have been evacuated, so I guess the people being put to sleep are people with no separate scope in their lives, even if they are not fully healed.

"That's right. Does Ferris also mean it's hard to fully treat this large number of people?

"There are limits to the mana a single person can have, no matter how good at healing magic. I think I'll get the bottom of it as soon as I get around to treating it gradually. It's a wise decision."

Beatrice's response was faintly regrettable as she looked at the line of wounded people. She is a spiritual girl with deep emotions and gentle hearts, even if she hides them on the surface. The healing magic of Beatrice is quite effective even if it does not extend to Ferris. However, that is also a story if mana is available, and ultimately does not extend to the amount of mana supplied by Subaru.

I had no choice but to regret my lack of strength.

"Truth is, I wish I could go around healing magic for everyone too..."

"Emilia Tan has another role to play. So once it's on hold,"

"Yeah, I know"

Motivated by the immediate emotions, there is no ex or child if they no longer achieve their purpose. Subaru calls on Emilia to restrain herself, searching in it across people groaning at the pain of the wound. And I could find the person I was searching for in no time.

Mr. Natsuki, this way.

"Oh, Otto."

The deepest part of the line of wounded, a shadow waving from there towards this way. Finding the figure of a familiar young man, Subaru and the others walk over to him in relief.

It was Otto Suwen, the proud militant interior official of the Emilia faction, who slept on the sleeping table where he could and had a weak grin on his blue face.

"Now, I think I've been given a pretty hard time listening inside."

"It's your fault, militant housekeeper. You talk about wanting to see blood again, wandering around the city looking for prey. I like it."

"There's a funny rumor going on once in a while, Dema with no roots or leaves. Will you stop!?

Hit the sleeping otto with a light mouth instead of a reunion greeting. When the screaming otto dropped his shoulder to no choice, Subaru crouched beside him to see the condition.

There doesn't seem to be any life-threatening injuries, but what hurts is those two legs. It should be bandaged after healing magic, but it is gently red from its thighs. I wonder how deep they took it.

"Otto, how's the wound?

"It's going to be a little difficult to walk until it's healed, but there's no other noticeable trauma.... If it was just the situation, Emilia would have been tougher, but what a pity that I was more seriously injured."

"That's not true. It's the result of your hard work, isn't it? Otto, it's not his job to fight, so I'm glad it didn't go badly."

"Home affairs officers have decent common sense in their work, only Emilia so far."

"Huh?"

To a smudging otto, Emilia tilted her neck with a strange face.

Aside from that, Subaru asks him for a detailed explanation of Otto's injured situation. Otto was supposed to remain in the city hall and await reports from all over the area at Command.

"You're not hurt to be caught in the collapse of the government building, are you? Anastasia told me that Anastasia and Ferris were the only ones left in the government building."

"I don't know exactly what the three of you did until now. I left the government building and bumped into the" bulimia "in a place called Waterway Street. So here's the deal."

"'bulimia'... that bastard? Shit, it's called" lust. "Fuck everywhere."

When asked the name of a hate enemy, Subaru's inner heart boils back.

The situation we prepared ourselves, the ill-will of witchcraft that mocks and overturns all its assumptions. The behavior of the guys who ignored the control hitch is making fun of this one on stage.

"Fortunately, thanks to Master Felt and all of the 'White Dragon Scales', we managed to repel them. Nevertheless, if it wasn't for Mr. Beatrice, I wouldn't have known the outcome."

"Weaknesses and weaknesses, could you not have seen them?"

"Yeah, yeah. Thank you so much."

Emilia gently strokes Beatrice with a small, stretched chest.

The exchange itself is smiling, but it is Otto's doing that concerns Subaru. Regardless of the outcome of the encounter with 'bulimia', how did you leave the government building in the first place?

Even out of formation for 'lust' interception, then we just need to stay in the shelter. You don't have to leave the shelter and leave the city.

"It was in the demands of witchcraft… priority was given to securing a certain book"

Seeing Subaru's doubts, Otto said so quietly.

The book, which was in the demands of witchcraft, and he clouded, probably because he took into account Emilia, who is listening behind Subaru. Subaru nodded at the care,

"Restoration Artist's, what's your place"

"You're Mr. Darts. No one should know that you asked him to restore it... just in case he tries to collect it. After all, I ran into 'bulimia' before I went to Mr. Darts, and here's the result."

Otto left the government building and found out why the witchcraft threat revolved around the highly-witted city. Once again, he tried to fill in the inconvenience of Subaru.

Neither the raid on the government building nor the retrieval of the Book of Wisdom have, for the time being, been given enough thought.

"Talk to me, Sora. You're my friend."

"Master Emilia has been exposed, besides being carried like a hero to the fate of the city, and on top of that, you want me to get on with my troublesome stuff again? I'm sorry. I'm not just going to push my friends like that."

"Knock."

Subaru snaps his throat when he is returned with words of delight that are meant to be light. Seeing such an exchange between the two, Emilia and Beatrice looked at each other and exhaled deeply.

"Maybe they're not honest."

"I think that sounds like the two of us. But then the book...? We'd better collect it. Uh, where..."

"Uh, I'll do that. Or let Garfield use it. Emilia, don't worry too much about that book."

"Really?"

I don't really want Emilia to be touched about The Book of Wisdom.

It is the superior compatibility of the Gospel and also a kind of relic bequeathed by the witch. As far as possible, keeping them away from Emilia was one of the quiet determination in Subaru.

"But it was Felt and the White Dragon Scale that came across' bulimia '? The white mercenaries were hiding somewhere, too."

"But I don't think I can imagine much where she's grown up..."

"I agree with that"

The Felts were told that Reinhardt's father - Heinkel - was being held in custody and watched. Therefore, he should not have participated in the recapture of the control hijack, but it would also mean that he was not the person to whom such a decision would have been made.

"So, what about that felt?

"I was wearing out, but I didn't have any injuries like this. Now the shelter has jumped out to retrieve the squire we brought with us."

"Tontinkan? Looks like you're doing surprisingly well, those guys."

It's an impressive threesome, for better or worse, but I've never been over it safely. Let's say it's a murdered relationship once, but one day we'll flush it into the water after we've exact retribution.

Whatever it was, it was the harvest that made sure that camp was safe. If you have the following issues to clear up tasks related to the Book of Wisdom later...

"Mr. Natsuki. - Attention, neighboring shelter."

"Refuge next door......?

That's what Otto said in a small voice to Subaru, who thinks. Subaru's voice also naturally dwindles in response to the disturbing emotions engulfed in its sound.

To that Subaru reaction, Otto pulled his jaw small.

And

"One of the Bishops of the Great Crimes is being held captive there"

"What is it, you Ordinary Bone? How dare you put the bad side of the economy before the concubines? You deserve admiration for your glamour, your shame."

Leave the shelter transformed into a field hospital and follow Otto's words to one next door shelter.

Compared to the previous shelter, the size of that shelter is quite small. If there was as much shelter as the department store parking just now, this shelter is a wheelbarrow at best.

I guess the purpose was different even for evacuation, when I had a blurry feeling, that's what the red woman who was arraying at the entrance to the building called out.

The woman's name is Priscilla Burriel.

Among the king's candidates gathered in the city, there is an extraordinary lack of coordination.

Nevertheless, even she must have been a comforting collaborator in this situation. On top of that, Priscilla was in charge of the Phantom of Unknown Details, 'Anger' Sirius.

An arm that returned brilliantly to destroy that threat, an honest and commendable result.

"I hope you don't like my side because it's personal subjectivity, we're tired of each other for now. I'm so relieved you're back. Without flattery."

"The personal subjectivity of a concubine is the most venerable sense of beauty in the world. Let me tell you something, you don't deserve any credit... well, fine. However, there are no words of defense in the pitfalls of seeing a concubine now and saying she's safe."

"Oh? Are you hurt or something?

Priscilla is sitting at the entrance to the building, in an impromptu seat, stirring herself up with fans. If you look up and down that limb of hers, you won't find a traumatic trauma.

No, I'm not talking about where there's no trauma. There is no scratch on Priscilla's white skin, and I don't even see any dust or dirt on the dress she fits into. So, if there's a difference between before the recapture and now, is it about the hair that was broken with the neck accessories?

"Collar and hair fastened, lost somewhere?

"Hmm. Would you even notice if you were a woman, even if it was the ordinary with no eyes to see? I don't like the silly way you say collar, etc. He took it to his belly."

"You're seriously talking about accessories because you're not safe..."

Priscilla answers Emilia's simple, innocent words with a snort.

Indeed, now she has lost both the luxurious jeweled necklace and this and the gorgeous Barletta that had put together her orange hair. She's a sinful woman because if you lower the hair that you usually put together, this will add more colorful incense that smells even better again.

Most of all, Priscilla's luster is close to having poisonous flowers. If you get close, you get stabbed.

"I'm sorry you stabbed me. Why did you go all the way to this shelter? I didn't think you'd be so special as to buy a watch."

"Therefore, there is no way that a concubine should engage in such downward chores. Concubines and places like this are not meant to be, but aesthetics do not allow concubines to stand in public today. I didn't avoid people as a compromise. Besides, Al said something about it."

"If he was here, he'd be in a panic to deny it."

With the exaggerated denial of the iron helmet empty, Subaru turns to the entrance to the shelter. I don't see any iron helmets in the case, but they say they're in the shelter over here. I mean, it's not outside that he is, it's inside the building - beside the Bishop of the Great Crimes.

"Al, do you mean he's watching inside?

"Bye. Such an ugly man, I don't know what I would do if I left him alone. I am therefore letting Al keep an eye on you. He'll do fine."

"... you didn't think to kill me. That's surprising."

"You can do it if you want. The concubine can't stop."

Did you find yourself bored with the answer, Priscilla stretches out while hiding her mouth with a fan? I guess that's her own statement of indifference to Subaru's inquiry.

I don't even have the bare impression of stopping you from entering the building. Subaru stares at the entrance to the shelter and puts his hands on his faintly beating chest.

"Subaru, if you're afraid to go in, you don't have to..."

"It is. I don't think you have anything to gain."

Emilia and Beatrice give gentle opinions to the stopping Subaru, respectively. I have a desire to be sweet about the consideration of the two of us. But as soon as the idea brought his neck, Subaru noticed Priscilla's gruesome eyes looking at this one at the edge of his eyes.

A look at Subaru's lost, hesitant, etc. as a boring farce.

Whether you retreat or move on, Priscilla's rating of Subaru is not going to change. Subaru, which remains too strictly underrated, I don't mind that.

I don't mind, but I'm sorry that even the two of you with Subaru will be so acclaimed.

"I'm coming. Either way, it's not a problem to get away with it."

――――

To Subaru, who decides, the two of them have no opinion of affirmation or denial. It just stands next to me to respect that will.

That's how he took them, and Subaru stepped into a dim shelter. Priscilla is no longer even dropping off this back. Apparently, something like that.

Tips and dry footsteps go on inside the stone building. Then, before long, you can see the penetration of the aisle, at the end of the path that breaks to the left,

"- Brothers? I heard the princess, so I thought I was talking to someone."

I crouched into the aisle, an iron helmet with a blue dragon knife on my shoulder - Al was waiting. When he sees the Subaru coming with him, he turns his consciousness to Emilia.

"Hey, miss, are you okay too? Well done, brother."

"Emilia, your safety was the minimum condition for clearance. I hear you've had a lot of trouble. Especially that Priscilla's impotence was amazing."

"Oh, I mean it at all. I was just wondering if this was just me. No, I don't think it's always convincing."

"But Al doesn't seem to hate that...?

――――

Priscilla, the Lord, Al, who spilled the likeness of his stupidity, was crushed out of his nose by the words of Emilia, who had no malice. I can't see it hidden in my helmet, but I even feel like I can see Al on the other side of it making his mouth a letter to.

In fact, he's Priscilla's, who just swung around, and still wants his squire to do it. Around there, I guess they have a relationship that the rest of us don't know about.

Al often twisted his neck in an atmosphere like a cup eaten, slapping himself on the shoulder at the peak of the Blue Dragon Knife, but when he turned his gaze to the lid to the back of the aisle,

"That's all I've ever done.... have you come to talk to the Bishop of the Great Crimes?

"Do you think there's any other purpose? Betty and I don't have enough time to talk to you on the lookout."

"That's spicy, you little girl. That's cool, Bear..."

――――

Al shook his neck white to the side of Beatrice's cold, sharp gaze. Ignoring the height difference as it is, he holds on to Beatrice, who is likely to grasp it, and Subaru stares at Al, who gave him an unnecessary provocation.

"I'm guessing you're in a somewhat obscure mood, but please, don't provoke me. Don't even get Bear on board. Deal with it with the majesty of adults."

"I wonder if Subaru is the only one who allows Betty to call it that. The next time I call you the same, the world will be waiting for you with horrible retribution."

"Heck, I know. I don't know what to say."

Saying, Al stops by the edge of the hallway to pave the way. Straight ahead, go to the back of the aisle and you'll see the door. Perhaps there, the Archbishop of the Great Crimes has been captured.

Apparently, the back of Subaru's neck begins to complain of tingling and tension.

"The Bishop of the Great Crimes is in the back. I don't think we're going to kill each other for now after we've restrained him so he can't be evil. - On top of that, I'll give you just one advice."

"Advice?"

"Brothers, ladies, and their spirits. I don't want to talk about it. You should go home. There's nothing good about being involved. Leave me alone."

"... That's why I'm going."

Drop the tone of your voice, a sincere opinion that sounds serious. Shake your head sideways on that word and Subaru rejects the suggestion that it cannot be done.

And to Subaru's answer, Al sighed, "I don't know," he said.

"Whatever I say, I'm not talking about being unreliable. This time, I have no excuse for being so bad here."

"That's not why. It's true that you weren't cooperative, but I'm not saying I can't ask you that. Don't get me wrong."

Mindful of Al's somewhat self-inflicted words, Subaru points to the door behind the aisle. The guy in the back has something to do with Subaru, who's no other.

Al slipped back to the spot to see if the will had been conveyed. Thus, while showing the back door just by the neck,

"I don't want you to lose sight of yourself while we're talking."

OK, if anything happens, don't hesitate to help me.

"Princess Suntocha, I'm sending you in. Whatever happens, you can become a Buddha."

At the end of the apparent conversation, Subaru and the others are escorted to the door by Al. The door that leads to a closed room drifts with strange feelings of oppression.

If he could not help coming here and cluttering, he cut it off and Subaru grabbed the door knob and pushed the door open forcefully.

- It was a small, dusty, airy room.

Light sources are low and dim, and only minimal physique is in place, even as a shelter. It's a small room that fills up if you pack five or six people, and you even feel breathless.

And in the center of such a room,

"- Haha. You came, didn't you? I'm sorry to bother you, huh? Thanks."

On an old chair, a Phantom with his whole body chained to geese - Sirius was waiting.