Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu

Chapter Six-4: Reasons to Take You Out

Attack of the Desert Zone of Death Auglia Dunes for reaching the Preades Surveillance Tower.

To get through the sandy labyrinth, which is also the Nest of Warcraft, 'Warcrafter' Mary was added to the line of Subaru as a comforting ally.

Nevertheless, although I decided to take her out, it was only with the help of Roswar that I had restrained myself in the mansion's sitting jail and continued to tie her up for a long year.

I've also had a history of conspiring with 'intestinal hunting' to attack the mansion, and naturally I thought that quite a few words would arise to lift her house arrest like that -

"Nothing. - Aren't you? If Subaru and Emilia decided to let you out, you wouldn't have a problem letting them out. Even if she works badly because of a miscalculation, you're the ones who'll be after her."

And so on, Rosewire allows Merry to be freed lightly. I had to say that the content of the answer was also really Roswar, but for one thing the permission was mounted.

That's why Mary's safe, combined with her first liberation in a year.

"Mm-hmm! Oh, the air outside is different. When I was in that room, I was cramped and my breath was stuck."

"Even though I did, I did everything I could to make you not think so much. You didn't mean a bad life, did you?

"Is that right? I'm glad you cared, but you're totally different from being free to walk. Wow. Brother, if you don't notice the details like that, your sister and your daughter will hate you now. Ah."

With a massive stuffed animal in her arms, Mary looks back and points her lips.

By the way, I put it in Mary's mouth, "Sister" is about Emilia, and "Lady" is about Beatrice. Petra says this is Petra, Garfiel becomes "The Fang Brother," Otto is "The Weak Looker," so what else?

"Your room, is this good for you?

"As far as I've heard, no problem. For once, even in unused rooms, we have access to cleaning, so there shouldn't be any dirty spots or problems with disabling people. While we were packing up, Frederica was supposed to clean it up."

"... hmm"

Incidentally, rarely does Mary look around the corner of a private room for servants in the west wing of the Roswar Mansion - one of them.

Mary, who was to be freed from the jail, but the position was extremely complicated.

Naturally, I can't throw her out, so I need to take care of her at the mansion, but is her role a guest or a servant? You can't put it so far away as a customer, and you can't let it dive so far inward as a servant.

Eventually, she settled in the position of a half-hearted 'collaborator', to whom a room on the servant's floor was addressed in such a way as to be half-body.

There, I'm about to carry in the numerous personal belongings that I've been accumulating in my jail to dye the inorganic room to her color.

"I don't know if you'll stay long, even if you do this because of me. If I get a chance to live safely, I might get away with it."

"Unless you want to go home to your nasty mother or something, assuming that the gaze doesn't bother others. Oh, but I'm gonna get this job done right. Afterwards, do as you please."

"When you stop rotting afterwards, you mean you can die anywhere?

"If you don't even get in my ear, who cares where you die?... I would have told you I was an old cynical guy, but I wouldn't say that."

Place the brought luggage in at the corner of the room and stroke Mary's head nestled at the window. The girl lowered to chestnut hair blinks as she remains stroked by Subaru's palms.

"I want the people involved to live and die decently, no matter what. You should be free to leave, but at any rate, you can send me one of your letters. To the extent that I can do that, I just want you to spend it."

Pompom, and at the end of the day, I can gently tap my head and pull in the hand I was stroking. When Mary laid her hand on the head she was being stroked, she glanced at Subaru with her hands and eyes.

"... brother, I wonder if that's how you missed your daughter or Petra. There's no need to be alarmed, no need to be alarmed."

"That's not what I'm gonna do."

Scratching his head, Subaru completes his moving help and heads to the exit of the room. I'm not going to even help decorate the room once I've had my luggage loaded. Instead, there is probably a wall of despair between the girl's sense of patterning and Subaru's sense.

You should just disperse before they hate you for putting in extra hands.

"Well, I'll listen to your brother half the time. Wow. Anyway, I'm going to throw my life away in the Augurian dunes."

"You're not going to throw it away, you're going to pick it up. It's pretty much up to you, Yorosik."

"Yes, aye."

Wave flirtatiously and put one hand up against the girl who's going to kick this one out. Mary, who doesn't even look at Subaru, takes her personal belongings out of the box with her careless face and places them in her first tentative room.

As Mary put it, it's not a room where we don't know if we'll stay long or if we'll come back. It's just...

"Looks like I'm having fun. Well"

A girl who was given her room walks around the room in a foothold that only bounced with her heart. And enough for me to leave my favorite stuffed animal around, a girl of my age got her own room for the first time - such a hidden and smiling way to play.

Mary's companion was confirmed, and now there are seven participants in the "Dodgy, Question Tour for the Wise" - three internal frames for Subaru, Emilia and Beatrice, and three external collaborator frames for Julius, Anastasia and Mary. And the other girl to be taken out, Rem.

More than seven people will be visiting the Augurian dunes at the eastern edge of the world map.

To the Augurian sand dunes, also on the edge of the world, is a straight line east of the True Roswar mansion - although it is certain that the journey is longer than the road to the Watergate city of Pristela and takes nearly twenty days just one way.

In other words, this adventure is forty days away from home alone, a great expedition that could be more than two months, given the number of days we arrive safely at the surveillance tower and stay there.

So, what's the problem...

"Hey, Petra. I'm sorry I left you alone, but you asked me to get back in the mood."

"Nothing. I'm not angry. Mr. Subaru, as always, is full of dangerous things somewhere far away."

Petra, who has already been abandoned in Pristella relations for a month and whose abandonment has been confirmed for two months, has bent her navel severely.

The girl flips a suitable maid's outfit over that little body and walks down the hallway of the mansion blaming herself for making a clear face. When it comes to Subaru, he's in the middle of doing his utmost to fix his mood anyway with a flat apology behind Petra like that.

In the first place, we're talking about why Subaru needs to be so desperate to ask Petra how she's in the mood, but the legend is that if East and West, girls get so grumpy now, the bad is mostly men.

In fact, Petra is the leading women's icon in this mansion. Only Subaru, Roswar, Garfiel or Otto in the mansion are the unfortunate men who are likely to break her mood - aren't there many others in the category? Or aren't all the men, the unfortunate men? For the sake of Puck's resurrection, Puck will join that damned bunch of men. Too bad.

Anyway,

"That would have stuck my breath if Roz hadn't been left in the mansion for a month, but for once this is your job too, so my preference is... Grrr!

"I wouldn't be mad at you for that! I'm not a child! Don't be weird, even though you have Sister Frederica and Sister Lamb."

"How dare a kid jump on a man's chest and stick his head in the water moon instead of a child..."

Petra is angry with Subaru, who is stunned after being struck out of a human steeple.

I'm talking about putting your hands on your hips and feeling anything but 'childish' where you look like you're putting your thin breasts up, but ladies are what you can do before your body catches up with your spirit. In Beatrice's case, I can't always keep up with growth, so I feel like my spirit is dragging me along.

"But, Petra, have you got a slightly higher head thrust position than before? I thought there was a time before to jump into my nostrils and then stretch out for a beat."

"... frightened. You told Beatrice, didn't you? Here! Take a good look. I grow up in a month, too. You've grown tall, you've grown legs, you've got a cute face."

"Uh, did you stretch a little? Back and hair. My face was originally cute."

Originally, Petra was one of the best in the village of Aram. Only Petra, who was the # 1 woman immovable who wanted to be his daughter-in-law in the village boy's admiration, had it all when pulling him out as the maid of the mansion.

Specifically, a grand sumo tournament played in the middle of the village square against crying children. At the end of the day it was a mysterious ritual of passage that ended with adults intruding and for some reason worn out Subaru being torn up.

Anyway, it's Petra who was loved all over the village and much mourned for her service to the mansion.

I want to make it as convenient as possible in the mansion for Petra, who is very futuristic. Even so, it is not the same as Svalbard's authority in the mansion, so it is enough to do so on a daily basis so as not to forget the daily routine.

"I didn't do that to the girls I wanted to play with. Though I know my sisters, I know I can catch my breath at work."

"That's not what I'm talking about..."

All right, all right, I'll try to open my hands to comfort the obstinate girl. and Petra showed only a few hesitant tricks before jumping into Subaru's arms. He hugs his little body and strokes his head like he works.

"Subaru... not Subaru. Are you going to do something dangerous again?

"It wasn't decided to be dangerous, was it? No, there's about as much talk out there as it might be dangerous, but there's actually the possibility of a huge cheap safety tour."

"Which is how likely?

"Eight or two, is safety worse for you?

"I think it's a lot more dangerous, me."

When you are brought into a story you have penetrated, it is also a bad habit for Subaru not to lie.

I sigh what's wrong with Subaru when I see signs of Petra getting grumpy in his arms. and Petra pressed her forehead around Subaru's belly,

"I'm worried. Master Subaru always does. Ever since I first came to your mansion and met you in the village. You look so hard, don't even take another break and run around...... I wish I had apprenticed my husband to do nothing"

"No, maybe Roswar's sweating on his forehead to push the verdict where we're not looking, too, huh? If it's in a life-threatening sense, well, I agree it's useless"

"It's tough when you're a warcraft, when you're a witch, when you're a spider, or a statue of a goddess, or when you're in the Great Forest of Elior, or when you're cleaning your grave, and yet even Priestella bumps into witchcraft and dies to the Ottos... I almost did"

"In danger, Otto almost got killed again"

Otto, it's just death.

Impressively, I totally agree, but I don't want you to die too easily. When Otto dies, Natsuki Subaru can't die either.

I don't mean to twitch about friendships that I can't even tell from death.

"It doesn't have to be Subaru. I wish someone else would... let someone stronger or something. Sir, I'm not free."

"All right, all right. Because I found out how frustrated Petra is against Roswar, who is spending a lot of time, day in and day out. Let's stop trying to put it on something and drive Roswar to a dead place. Because there's too much discord in the faction."

I don't mind missing out on the tea Petra serves to Roswar as much as adding rag squeeze juice, but it's just lame that animosity and harmfulness start to take on specificity.

Speak of restraint before it does, but Petra's eyes on Subaru are serious.

I'm not going to convince the girl with all the deception and sneezing words on the spot. Above all, Petra is seriously showing me around Subaru.

Pinching the extra light mouth here would be something of disrespect for that feeling.

"Well, I know what Petra said. Really. Well, I hear there are warcraft by the time we head to the Tower of the Wise, and we're talking about half the labyrinth in the desert, and when we get close to the Tower, we're going to be targeted by a hazy sage... but still, you don't care to leave it to someone."

"... why? Master Subaru, are you mistaken for being strong? Such an embarrassing mistake, Mr. Garf, is enough."

"The severity of Petra's grading. Seriously, you're halfway there! Let Garfield hear it. Hey!

The more men tremble the more stringent and hard Petra's grading criteria are.

It's a good way to see Garfield's attitude toward strength as a mistake. However, Garfield's efforts to turn that 'mistake' into 'reality' are indispensable. Besides, maybe in his case, the idea is stronger when you're 'mistaken'.

Double in that sense, Garfield can't make me listen to you right now.

"Well, let's leave Garfiel's perception of the way he thinks... nothing. Even I don't think he's less competent than me. I mean, if you're ready to get out of the desert labyrinth, it'd be safer to throw it all at Reinhardt."

"Then why won't you?

"I don't know why. I like to be bluffed out, but I don't think I was honorable."

I don't really know how I want to do that.

However, if I were to dare put it into words, would this be the case?

"- No, I guess this is what I want to do. I want to do it, even if I know it's more appropriate and more likely that way."

"Why?"

"Embarrassing story... because when you wake up, you want me to be the first to see it"

――――

I didn't say who. Even if I didn't tell you, I would have passed it on to Petra.

Still, if you can find the means to wake that girlfriend out of her sleep in the tower of the Girl in Deep Sleep - 'Sage', I want to be the one to grab it.

Even if there may be someone else competent, and someone other than myself is more likely, I can't give this all away, and I don't want to, it's Subaru's ego.

"If you talk about reason without emotion... I think anyone can wake you up. I don't think anyone can develop a vaccine or a special effect if it's like an outrageous disease that never wakes up and then we're just talking about rescuing it. I don't care about the process if it saves me."

"... yeah"

"But if I put my emotions in there, I want to do the process with my hands, too. I want to help you. I want to wake you up. All of me, I want to save you all."

- That's why Natsuki Subaru is going.

If you're a stronger person, you have as much.

If you can count on more people, you have as much.

If you're a smarter person, you have as much.

If it's a better personality, it's as much as it takes.

But you scorn it all with your ego, and Natsuki Subaru goes.

I want to rescue her and be praised by her, just for that.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, being selfish"

"- Really, I'm disappointed. Nothing will change now, to me."

"Hmm?

In a pitiful confession, Subaru strokes Petra's head one last time ready to be hated. But Petra raised her face in Subaru's arms when she spilled so in a hard to hear voice.

Those round, big eyes are moisturized with large tears and Subaru startles me.

There,

"Eh."

"Dove tail again -!?"

He shook his head down sharply, and the water moon is decided on Petra's forehead.

When Svalbard's knee fell for the defenseless steeple aim, Petra, who ran away with his arm, did not fly heavily, and blurted out his tongue.

"Master Subaru's baka! Selfish! You can do whatever you want now."

"Gu, uhh..."

"When I come back in two months, I'll surprise you by being a great beauty. You can regret not seeing that growth up close!

"Mmm, that's a shame to be honest with you."

Changes in children just growing up are unusual. If Petra is also Hua's thirteenth or two months away, her impression could actually change dramatically.

"What are you hiding? I grew 19 centimeters in a year from two to three centimeters..."

"Oh, that seems a little impossible..."

Well, in Subaru's case, it would be a rare case of waking up because of his low original height. Petra was about to break into the magnitude of the expectations she could put on, but soon the girl gripped her fist.

And I declare by poking both fists at Subaru.

"Anyway! Master Subaru does that and goes where he likes to be dangerous, annoying people with worries and stuff, but as always, I wish he'd come back."

"When they say that, I'm a pretty annoying guy..."

If you look at it that way, it's not surprisingly the wrong way to say this, so it's me.

Either way, Svalbard stuck his hands out, too, and fisted at Petra's fist.

"Well, every time, it's bad for Petra, but as usual, you go out into danger and wait for me to come back. It's Petra's privilege to say" Welcome back "to us when we go out."

"... won't you let Sister Frederica or Sister Lamb tell you first?

"Oh, I promise"

"Even to your husband?

"Don't worry about it there, but I'd beat the crap out of you if Roswell was the first one to show his face back at the mansion."

"... okay. Then I'll convince you."

Pull a pair of fists, and sigh how Petra draws my mind. If you look at the flow, maybe, though you should see the large shape that has made Petra give way to it.

"Master Subaru has no choice..."

I kind of feel like that's what they're saying to everyone who shows their faces.

I don't think Subaru can lift his head.

The worry of hindsight, not so much, was that one of the last rooms Subaru took to, as he went around resolving the problems he had left in the mansion.

――――

Only when you go up into this room, nature and Subaru also hold their breath and sneak their footsteps. Probably singing aloud, carving taps into the room doesn't change how things are indoors.

Still unconsciously trying to preserve the silence, perhaps because the sleeping appearance of a girl lying on the sleeping table in that room causes too much frivolous pain in the heart of what she sees.

Right now. But if it's something to wake up to, I want you to wake up. Deep sleep.

But I even feel something terribly blasphemous about obstructing that sleep. So much so that the girl who sinks into her dreams seems honorable.

"Oh my god, that's just too subjective of my opinion..."

In a shy tone, Subaru pulls a chair next to his sleeping table and lowers his hips.

That's how I reunited with Rem's sleeping face, who is still sleeping, in the room where I haven't had a leg in a month, before and - and has always been the same for a year now.

"I was home, but I'm sorry I'm late to show my face. I cleaned up a little bit... and while I was getting carried away, it was the last time."

――――

Naturally, there is no reply from Sleeping Rem in Subaru.

Subaru speaking while knowing that, but the expression is calm. Show only in front of her, the look on Natsuki Subaru's face is there.

Only Emilia can see it, a diligent look that gives something away.

Only Beatrice can see it, a look of trust that keeps his life.

And only Lem can see it, the expression of Subaru's pressing weakness, there is it.

"I don't know what to tell you from... no, there's plenty to talk about itself, huh? I went to a place called Pristela, the city of Watergate, before I came to see you, and there was really a lot going on there. It wasn't enough overnight to talk. It was a fuss. … but we have plenty of time to talk about it."

Rem with a towel kettle to her chest, searching out her hand diving into the bedroom, Subaru takes that hand and speaks without any concern.

Sleek fingertips, thin, white arms. Even though softness and warmth of life are there, there is a sense of wonder and blood - no, there is no sense of life.

Maintaining life, what is the only power that works.

But the power to sustain life and make it all is not working.

Rem's life in contradiction still stops time in a comatose sleep.

But...

"Finally, it may arrive"

――――

"It's possible, of course, that you couldn't just stir up expectations and incite them. It's possible that the wise man was a name loser and didn't get the knowledge. I'm sorry."

――――

"But"

Aside from defeating "bulimia," it is a means of approaching a solution that seemed clear.

As far as impudence goes, the road traced to reach that answer is shaped by others, but a light that is still likely to finally grasp -.

"To Echidna, because I was frightened and couldn't ask"

In "The Sanctuary," in the witch's graveyard, when invited to the Tea Party of Dreams, face-to-face with "The Witch of Greed" Echidna, Subaru escaped that reigning hand by rejecting the witch.

It was a choice, synonymous with it, to protect the brittle soul named Natsuki Subaru, while at the same time keeping the 'possibly' opponent away from knowing the means to save Rem.

Regardless, it was not known how far Echidna, the 'witch' who knows the past, would have a vision of the Bishop of the Great Crimes, who is now so fierce. But nevertheless, if the circumstances were revealed, listening to the witch's guess might have helped to obtain a solution.

Shortly after resolutely turning back the demands of the witch, I was confident that it was a good decision.

But every time time time time passes and I feel the flowing season or relationship leaves Rem behind, I get anxious about whether the choice was right then.

When I rescue him, even if he decides so, he can't take any concrete action.

I just can finally get out of that sense of stuck blockage and act for her.

A journey to the Preades watchtower, in the city Pristella, where a large number of people suffer the same damage as Rem - to save them. But if we only speak the truth, it is Lem's presence, or none other, that drives Subaru to the watchtower.

Unorderly and inappropriate, I know that, and still Subaru...

"I'll get you back, Rem. - That's my vow."

Um, in the weakest days, in time, like she was there for me.

Now that Rem needs someone's hand the most, it's time for him to be there and do it.

"- Ouch"

"- Huh!?

Subaru, who had made his determination into words and had his eyes strongly closed, bounced up his face in that voice.

If you look at Rem with your eyes open to just the surprise, but she is quietly holding her lid shut and squeezed by Subaru.

Then the voice now...

"Let go, Balth. My hands, it hurts to watch."

"... what, rum"

Looking back, a ram standing at the entrance to the room stared coldly at Subaru. relieved by her gaze, then Subaru realised that his hand - the palm holding Rem's hand - contained more power than he thought, and hurriedly untied his hand.

"You can see Lem's fingers like white fish ravaged by Balth's passion."

"Will you stop saying that? Something tells me that my determination just now is going to be so dirty."

When Subaru releases the hand he was holding, the ram stepping into the room takes that hand of Rem. When the sister gently stroked her sister's white finger, her sneaky hand, she sidelined Subaru.

"You think your determination is pure and clean? Watch yourself carefully before you speak.... Lamb is scared of his spine when he's craved by a lem with two looks."

"Don't worry. My sister looks exactly the same, but my forefinger doesn't move at all due to that difference in inner glow. You're not half masculine, judging by the outside."

"Yes, that's fine. If you find a way to wake up because of it, but it's forgotten by Balth over the course of the year, something that doesn't bring up Rem's feelings.... I can't believe this kid doesn't hate Balth, if Yotai isn't Balth's delusion."

"How much I don't trust you...... it's time for a long relationship, huh?

"Ha."

Nose as usual and instruct Ram to take his seat in Subaru with a hand gesture. hips up according to it, she looked around the room and

"I'm ready to leave, so I have to get a replacement for Rem. I don't need to change my clothes because I don't sweat... but I have to wipe your body."

――――

"- It's stretching under your nose, dirty."

"I didn't comment because it was hard to comment, but even if I shut up, that's it!

With his gaze scorned by Ram, Subaru is about to unreasonably step on the group thickness and retains his fist in remembrance of where the place is.

Take care of Rem around you - Rem who sleeps eaten "memory" and "name" is basically unrelated to physical reactions, so wiping his body, letting him change clothes, and the meaning of such things has nothing as a realistic meaning.

It's just that it's a consolation for the people around her to feel that way when the presence of her isn't left behind at times.

――――

If we're ultimately just going to talk about profitability, there's no positive point in everything that Subaru talks about like this or that Ram takes care of his sister around him.

Still, nobody tries to stop an act that can be described as futile because everyone knows without words that not all of the deeds come with consequences.

"Is it time for Rem to have a real sense that he's his sister?

――――

With a polite hand, that's the kindness of the girls named Ram, watching them take care of Sleeping Rem, and Subaru throws that question at the pretend.

Even if Ram takes care of Rem in a worthy way, there is no memory of Rem, who is half-body in her. Girl who probably has nothing to do with herself and the melon. The relationship with Lem is such a rarity if you look just at the actual feeling of the lamb.

But I've had these days for a year.

Even if memories are lost, there is something else to be shaped. Is it sprouting in the ram, now as a definite form?

"It's not something that sprouts like that. If you're just not remembering. Still, Ram has never even run into this kid where he's awake. I can imagine he was a brilliant, brilliant kid, similar to Lamb."

"You must be brilliant, but you don't really remember Rin. There are quite a few things that are unexpected and unexpected, fluffy, and troublesome about the feeling of rampage."

That they took half a body, well, at this point.

to that Subaru's answer. Ram responded with a windy voice that was not "yes,"

"Talking about memories you don't have is too backwards for comfort. That's not what Ram likes, Balth."

"Really? If you say so, I will."

"... when I wake up, and if I can remember that, I can talk to you as much as I want. Even if I couldn't remember, as long as you woke up, as much."

Peeing into his sleeping sister's face, Ram tickles that forehead with his fingers without changing his expression. Rem's hair flowed saggily over his white forehead, and Ram exhaled small.

The side of it looks awful to Subaru and tender.

Even if you don't have memories, if memories are lost, even bonds don't disappear.

Even if it disappears, it's not like it won't spin again. I thought so.

"Well, I'll take care of that place. The" Sage "watchtower, attack perfectly, and I'm sure he'll wake up Rem. Then there's the sister-inspired face to face."

So, with a particularly louder voice, Subaru made the fool say so brightly.

The magical air doesn't look good, at least between Subaru and Ram.

However, Ram looks back at Subaru's remarks with a slightly strange face.

"What are you talking about, Balth"

"Am I?"

And Ram turned to Subaru and said that he would have eyes that made him look like a little fool.

"This trip, Ram will accompany you, so the way you put it will be too gracious. If it's going to be touching face to face, I'll do it on my own with the ram."

"It's my first ear!?

He turns his eyes to the reaction of Subaru, who peels his eyes off.

But I don't know what you don't even know when you look at me like that, and it's irrational because I haven't heard a story you haven't heard.

――――

To Subaru, who asks what it is, Ram blocks his ears and rejects the attitude.

In the end, this preparation day passes without a decent discussion.

- Ram and Rem, confirmed accompaniment with all the sisters.

Preades Surveillance Tower Strategy Tour to meet 'Sage' Chaura.

Conveniently, the participants were likely to have a total of eight large plots, such salt plums.

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