Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu

- Subaru's consciousness had once again been invited to a world where black bears drifted.

Nothing, a world dominated only by a pitch-black 'nil'.

Only consciousness drifts through the universe and Subaru becomes blurred and aware of his existence.

No one. Nothing. Nothing happens.

There is no beginning. There is no end. A world that exists only for no reason.

Leaving himself only to a sense of disconnect, like that thrown out into the sea at night, Subaru's consciousness sinks into the waves of recklessness, renouncing even thought.

And there was a change in that dark world on the pretend.

Someone stood in front of Subaru just in consciousness.

The shadow extends vertically from what appears to be the ground - and the doll is exchanged to float its existence.

I can't see my face. He looks like a jerk. It's just a blur and a shadow of a woman, I think.

The shadows have swayed and reached this way loosely.

And the distance you would be touched if you stretched your fingers. and realize that the presence of Subaru, until then only consciousness, obtained a finger that responded to its stretched finger.

A flesh reflecting that consciousness arose in a world where nothing was supposed to have happened, a world where only consciousness was drifting. Most of all, the only thing that happened here was the right arm and the left hand that was about to be made.

Consciousness bewilders and sees fingers stretching out in front of him.

My fingers approach me as if I were a gentle trick to mercy this one, and somehow I feel like I want to cry out asexually.

Incredible sentiments like I've been waiting to be.

The shadow was even more awkward, impulsively trying to overlap this one in its hand as well - it stopped. No, it was stopped.

Subaru's hand, which he tried to stretch, was enveloped by a white hand stretching from behind.

Soft, hot feeling.

I want to turn around and see the owner of that palm. Unlike the arms, however, the sight does not follow this will, and I can't help but turn around.

The movement is stopped as if forbidden, and the power of the palms touching gradually becomes stronger, and Subaru's consciousness is drawn to the rear.

That means separation from the shadow that was in front of you.

He moves troubledly and invites Subaru, as his outstretched finger pleads.

Contrary to the gripped right hand, the left hand, which tries to touch its fingers with an empty left hand, but only exists until half, scratches the darkness empty-handed and never reaches.

My heart trembles. Shout out your passion. - But there is no mouth to make it sound.

Keep away, keep away, disappear, shadow.

That goes to the crying Subaru, with his fingers stretched out at the end,

"- I'm not."

The last word I could not hear, even it blurred, and the world disappeared.

The first to enter Svalbard's sight when he woke up was the luxurious ceiling he was accustomed to seeing.

Even the private rooms of the servants are in an over-decorated area in the mansion where the aristocratic taste has been amply demonstrated. The truth is that if it is to be a guest entertaining room, it has to be an excessive design, even in the sense of showing the authority of the master of the hall and everything else.

Whatever that fact may be, the uncomfortable situation for the small citizen Subaru is obvious.

Using the thought time it takes to awaken, shorter than average, Subaru considers such a blur.

and

"- Wake up, did you give me"

I open my eyes for exactly five seconds, and that's what I hear from Subaru, who has completely awakened consciousness.

The voice is directly next to the bedroom, which is also close range. Subaru tilted his neck over an unusually soft pillow and glanced at you,

"... what are you doing, Rem?"

"Gu...? Is this a greeting from Subaru-kun's hometown?

"No, by this standard, it's like a regional accent. All I know is Danke. Bono was different."

Fu, I am worried that if it is this world, there will be differences in the language used due to differences in the country. As things stand, the problems around it will need to be handled with considerable caution because of the poor verification of what form of linguistic communication is taking in Subaru.

Whatever.

"You wake up right next to a maid, and in a way, you're the real boy."

"... I can't believe I'm going to sin in this, considering the untimely demise of Rem this time"

"Uh, something looks negative, that's fine. Damn... Ri."

Waking up his body and shaking his head every sound, Subaru lifts his right hand out of the mattress and futon. The hand is firmly intertwined with the hand of the blue-haired girl,

"Did I do this? I didn't grab it and let it go. Target...... If so, that's a lot of embarrassment. Like when I was a kid, I didn't let go of my favorite towel."

"No, um, this is the..."

Rem moved his hand as he held it to Subaru's inquiry, then leaned down slightly dyeing his cheeks,

"From Rem."

"Get out of the way. I'm telling you, I look like this, and I'm sweating. Especially around the hands and hip. Summer sweat rash. Seriously, it's a dead end."

"Subaru..."

"Yeah?"

Looking at his hand whispering as he held it, Rem mumbles with his thighs. Subaru feels calm and waits for an answer without haste.

Rem breathed several times into Subaru in that posture, and then looked up at this one,

"Sleeping Subaru, because he seemed to suffer... hands"

"You were gripping me?

"Rem is ignorant, talented, and full of flaws. So I don't know what to do for you when this is the case. I didn't know, so I wanted to do what I was most glad to see Lem do."

Interrupted words are awkward as to whether that leads to embarrassing memories.

Still to Rem, who revealed his feelings, Subaru can faintly flaunt his lips looking down at his hand as it remained gripped.

Subaru as if he was a child, frightened even by bad dreams. In front of Subaru like that, it was this soft way she chose.

I guess she had someone hold her hand like this on another night she was about to cry out. I'm so glad you subaru it.

"That, then, is a lot more degrading and cancer to yourself again, Remrin. That's not a good idea. Negative spiral, it's easy to get into, but it's hard to get out."

"Yeah, maybe. In Lem's case, I don't even know the exit anymore."

A weak smile. I don't like that subtly.

While Subaru has something inside that feels mundane,

"... for now, let's not talk about it later. I think I'd like to hear the upside of it."

"Yes. How far do you remember Subaru?

"I wonder if Roz-Chi came down with a shower of fire, shaking off the tension, to the point where he was unconscious with an excited Lemrin bearhug"

"... so that's after that"

Likewise, Rem mouths the subsequent upside down clerically.

After Subaru lost consciousness, a sweep of the Juggernaut in the Woods was carried out by Roswar. Even unconsciously, Subaru unleashed the leftover incense of the witch, apparently acting as raw bait enough to erase the option of keeping herself hidden for the Warcraft lurking in the woods.

It is said that all the flocks that were scattered in Shamak's darkness were swept away with flames and all the remnants scattered in the woods were incinerated and disposed of.

"Well, for now, when it comes to my curse,

"With the death of the surgeon, you don't have to worry about activation. We have already confirmed that the effect of the curse has been lost, Master Roswar, Master Beatrice and the Great Spirit."

"Well, if it even takes a third opinion, it's a relief..."

I can't think of a specific part that was cursed, so Subaru leaks a soothing exhale while rubbing around his chest for now.

In the meantime, it means the time bomb planted directly on your body has been disarmed. I can't even breathe to remember how many times I've been dying for it.

"The disruption in the village was also directly accommodated by Master Roswar. The children are doing well, and now the village is almost back to normal."

"Oh well. But it's you, isn't it? My favorite Subaru brother is back in a bloody borocaust already, so you're sad for both Sasakaya and Kid. Weren't some of the guys crying? Uh, I don't know what else to do."

"- Yeah, right."

Saying, Lem slowly and meaningfully strips the Subaru duvet. Subaru, who unintentionally tries to round his body with "Yiyan," but the trick is immediately interrupted.

The cause was hidden in the futon, in Subaru's clothes. It was dressed like a work coat that was also worn when it was brought in by wounds on the first day of the Roswar Mansion. But there is something wrong with the underwear of the overalls. It's

"Surprisingly graffiti... it's the broken guy's gips!

"With the courtesy of Lord Roswar, the children invited to the Mansion left it in writing"

"Damn, those kids..."

Embracing his desire to tongue, Subaru sees many of the graffiti written. It's upside down from the Subaru side, and some of the letters are dirty in the first place and very hard to read.

But it was all I could read in Subaru, so I could read everything over time.

Damn, those kids.

Same content as just now. But the emotions put in there are subtly different.

With the sleeping pillow on his back, Subaru sends his gaze towards the window and hopefully gives him time to get to the village as soon as possible.

"Thank you for grabbing Rem Rin," "Thank you," "It's not cool, but it's cool," "Damn it, Raji-yum, let's do it," "Daisuki"

"Hang on, you idiot. I know I like you guys better."

Subaru thinks it's easy to say how much you like it, and the words are light.

I still don't realize that's what's going to boomerang on me.

Subaru with such a raw and warm gaze. To Subaru like that, Fu Lem corrected his expression and then shook his lips,

"Now we have a story about Subaru-kun's body"

"Mm, yeah, you're right. Whatever the curse is, it's my body that's emergent."

As I said, I noticed now that there was a shoulder in my right hand that was gripped by Rem.

There is no discomfort and no pain in trying subtly. I know it means the treatment has been done, but the healing magic of this world is truly universal.

And Subaru was thinking that way.

"I'm sorry, Subaru."

In front of Subaru, who makes an optimistic decision, Rem was folding his hips and bowing his head.

I couldn't think of a reason to be apologized, Subaru waved to her like that, "Whoa,"

"Overhead, Remrin. You're not feeling too bad, are you? It was off. My shoulders are in there, and there's nothing about my body that hurts. It's perfect, it's perfect."

"That's not true. It is true that noticeable wounds have been treated, and I am not fortunate to worry that there will remain after-effects that interfere with everyday life. But..."

cut the words, and Rem cast a shadow of sorrow on its face,

"The scar will linger. My body, of course, to my heart. Plus, the mana in Subaru-kun's body is on the verge of depletion due to repeated treatments."

"Oh, with a crock. I sure thought it would be a little bit.... but nothing. That's not a big influence either. A man's wound is a medal except for his back, and I'm pretty tough when it comes to his heart wound, right?

Showing herself with her thumb, Subaru makes her laugh to erase her guilt.

It's not a lie or anything. If Subaru's heart was a weak nave straight line, he could not welcome her in the morning holding hands like this.

If we're talking about heartbreaks, Svalbard has had an experience where it's just not weird to be unable to look directly at Rem's face.

Think that far, Subaru looks at Rem still.

Blue short hair. A neat face is a cute pedigree rather than beautiful. The look I initially thought was less of an emotional change also changes now when I twirl. I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid at all. Some of her have looped Subaru over and over again, and others say that she is thus wholeheartedly pleased with the survival of Subaru. It all depends on the roundabout, I feel.

It is also true that if some lems run wild thinking about Roswar, some lems come to premature conclusions thinking about Subaru, and if they break up with their allies that they don't have to worry about accidentally blowing up, some lems go into rational flying madman mode -

"You look calm, and Rem Rin isn't really a calm deposition at all, is he?"

My usual attitude in the mansion and my work as a senior maid coaching Subaru. When you think of them as a criterion, Rem seems to be a very good and sober judge.

but when things fall out of that area, it should also not seem to have the nature to start running in a tongue-in-cheek direction as soon as possible.

Immediate tendencies cannot be said of people either, but in her case it is troublesome because it involves exercising strength and as much strength as she can exercise.

To Subaru's point, Rem only stops moving for a moment, then leans down powerless.

That's how she kept her face down,

"Okay, I'm here."

Keep whining, pounding and spilling thoughts in your chest.

"Rem is powerless, ungifted, and a ghost fallout. So anyway, it often doesn't arrive when you run out. So in order for Lem to catch up with her sister, I can't think of any other way to do it than running out early."

Covering with open hands, Rem continues his confession, as he squeezes it out.

"My sister could have done better. My sister wouldn't let me go here. I'm sure your sister won't get lost. My sister will do it easily. A sister must be absolutely sure. If you're a sister, if you're a sister, if you're a sister..."

Cut the words, Rem sees Subaru with a weak light in his eyes.

It is not tears that come to my eyes. It's just emptiness, despair full of ideas.

"Rem is your sister's alternative,. It's also much inferior, I can't keep up with my true sister forever, I can't do it."

- On the pretend, drips float in my eyes.

"How come there's a corner left over for Lem? Why didn't you leave your sister's horn? How could your sister have only had one horn in her life? Why - was your sister and Rem twins?

Rem shook his lips as he sought his existential significance.

Drops accumulating in her eyes transmit her cheeks, leaving her with a sad glint on her white skin.

Subaru in silence. Rem rushed to wipe his tears like he couldn't stand that silence, smiling shitty as he broke his expression,

"Oh, I'm sorry. I said something crazy. Forget it. I've never told people about this before, and it's weird..."

"Hey, Rem."

Rem trying to write off what he's saying quickly.

Blocking her words like that, Subaru calls her name. Break the silence and what words Subaru makes. Rem looks up, as he fears the answer.

To her like that, Subaru said.

"What about Othi?

"Huh?"

"Well, I'm Othi, Othi. The part of the liver that winds the dot and tea room into a vortex of laughter. I don't know, that's all we talked about."

You don't know what Subaru said, Rem puzzled his eyes black and white,

"What the hell..."

"It was a laughable story. - Rem, we were interrupting. Remember that?

Rem clouds his eyes at the inquiry. Subaru lifts his left hand laughing "I don't know what else to do," and stands one finger in front of Rem.

"Well, it's because of you. First of all, the first barca. Something you're saying about not being able to help me. He's pinching right in front of you. You see me? He's got good legs."

Shake your legs at all costs and act. Rem seems to have come to the content of the story Subaru brought up, but still shakes his neck weakly and sideways,

"No, it's a theory of results..."

"Old people said it was all-okay if it was over. Honestly, I wouldn't even be able to see me better than you if I was grading along the way. That's the second baka as it is. I tried to hold it all myself and do it alone."

Wink, Subaru stood his second finger,

"I'm glad to be running wild for me, but that depends on the time and the circumstances. More importantly, there's a good way to talk to them, right?

When it comes to hunting warcraft, it is self-evident that Subaru's words make sense. Rem trembles his lips to shame his shortcomings and can shove the words of dissent down his throat.

Most importantly, this is the theory that comes out after seeing the results - the lem full of them doesn't realize it, and Sneak Subaru apologizes for being mean with his tongue out.

Then Subaru inserts his own face under her face, which leans down.

I laughed at her a little surprised, standing the third finger of my left hand,

"It's the third idiot I couldn't tell you about. No, the third one was sneaking out when you were, so you're rightly the fourth fool. It's full of idiots."

'Cause Lem did what he had to do if he said so.'

"Yes, that. That's the fourth fool."

Subaru pointed his finger out to Rem, who can't get out of a depraved development. Then he flickered through the four fingers he put up.

"Never mind, I'm just staring back."

――――

"Rem, come on, if I were your sister, I would have lifted the ram to death and pulled myself down...... I don't think I would have added the situation to Rem Rin's posi even if he had a ram? You're no better than Rem Rin, you cook poorly, you skip work, you have a bad mouth... just a little thoughtful, huh?

Reminds me of Ram's specs, and Subaru thinks of the divergence from that ideal image Rem talks about. Sister inferior to sister in all abilities. As they themselves were aware, Ram is inferior to Rem in all abilities. That's not so much the need for Rem to despise himself.

to such Subaru sentiments, but Rem shook his neck sideways to reject the

"I'm not. My sister, my true sister is more different. If I had a horn, if I had a sister's horn, I'd be like this..."

"But you don't have that 'if' horn in the ram. So I don't know about that high-spec ram with that horn."

blocking Rem from trying to deny himself with a determined answer, Subaru touched his jaw with his left hand,

"I know Ram. Just like I said. No more cooking, sewing, cleaning, courtesy or mouth than Rem. - I think that's a good place."

The narrative is too grand, and it's not bad to bump into it once in a while.

The distance I have with her is comfortable for Subaru with something like that. And if you point the problem at it without a corner,

"Maybe that's what I care about, just the lems, huh?

Reminds me of a short conversation with Ram in the woods.

The detention for being a ghost tribe did not seem so much left for the Rams. On the contrary, so much so that Ram seems to want to do something about that detention of Rem.

I don't think Subaru would have thought of something like that.

I am a young man with little experience in life, and have a thinner hikikomori in density than my age.

How can a sermon just by the mouth of such a guy resonate with my heart?

I don't feel bad. I don't even want it to ring.

I have to make a compromise in myself, because I have to do something about it myself instead of telling someone.

So what Subaru tells Rem is a terribly simple push of Subaru's feelings.

"Without you, I'd be gabbed by a dog and a Buddha by now. Thanks to you for being here. This is how I still live. Thanks not only to your sister, but also to you."

"... if it's true, sister, it's better"

"Maybe you did. - But you're the one who stayed."

Covered from the top of his weak objection, Subaru overlays his left hand on his right hand, which remains gripped.

to a hack-faced lem, Subaru smiled bitterly,

"I'm glad you had Rem. Thanks."

"-"

To Subaru's mouthed words, Rem leaks a groan that makes his throat snap.

Then she turned away and left Subaru with that look on her face,

"Rem... Rem has always been an alternative to my sister..."

"Stop being such a lonely self-definer. In the first place, it's different from genre division, Ram and Rem. Something tells me there's a war going on between sister and sister."

Differences in preferences that are never compatible. Both have good things to do, Rem glances at as Subaru thinks inside.

"Well, it's me. Take advantage of the twins in the future. I wonder if the body of the ram around my head is a snack, so it would be nice if the lem were in charge of that unwieldy part. Make up for your faults with Reishi's sister love, and that's the best you can do."

"After all, Rem's shortcomings are a drawback..."

"It's a good flow, so I don't pick that up. Oh, yeah. I came up with it."

Knocking on his hand, Subaru makes his face shine with all his famous ideas.

Then I lean against Rem, who is still turning away,

"You heard Rem Rin earlier. It's like why there's no horn in the ram and it's on me."

"... Yes"

"I didn't ask deeply about why I lost my horn, and I don't know because I don't. I don't know. Let me keep my mouth shut."

Subaru beat on his forehead with his left hand - just around the corner of the lem was growing,

"If only Lem could replace the horn of the ram with no horn. You two should get along and do the one called 'Ghost'. It feels hearty."

"-"

"Besides, he said something about a substitute, and that's why Ram doesn't have a substitute for Rem, right? Can you imagine what the lamb would look like if Lem were gone?

I don't know about Lem who's going out of line, but Subaru knows the future that's happened.

Screaming at her sister's death, spilling such a sad mourning that it reminds her of the end of the world, and her frenzied attempt to avenge that revenge with as much power as she can have.

"... but"

Still, Rem doesn't really snort at Subaru's words.

Anyway, it's hard to convince people. In her case, that must have been what kept her from having that emotion over the years, so the firmness of her heart's lump is also muscular.

"Uh, no more," Subaru said to such a stubborn girlfriend, scratching her head.

"Okay, here's what we'll do. Rem compares himself to the ideal ram in Rem, and no matter how he scratches his feet, it doesn't matter. Then erase the ideal rum to compare it."

"That's not easy. Rem has always been with his sister..."

"So ask me if you want to rate it. Much more than the rum in Rem's head, I'll give it a realistic rating. Let me tell you something, I don't have the ability to read the air, so I'm gonna be frank. No flattery, no mercy. Damn you."

Laughing, Subaru strokes Rem's blue hair with his left hand.

to her, narrowing her eyes ticklingly, Subaru spilled a small exhale,

"In my hometown, 'ghosts laugh when we talk about next year'. So."

To Rem, who is left unspeakable, Subaru leans his neck and continues his words.

"Laugh, Rem. Don't look at me like that, laugh. Laughing, let's talk about the future. Let's talk about the waste you've been turning back on in the future. For now, even from tomorrow."

"... of tomorrow, things"

"Yes, about tomorrow. Whatever, man? For example, tomorrow's breakfast menu can be Japanese or Western, or socks can be worn from the right foot or from the left foot. I can talk about any kind of boring story, because there's tomorrow. It's about tomorrow."

With his hands wide open, Subaru concluded the story that way, "What do you say?" He shrugs his shoulders and asks Rem for an answer.

She hesitated to respond often, then lowered her eyebrows as troubled,

"Rem, he's very weak. So I'm sure you'll lean on it."

"Fine? I'm also weak, retarded, blind, unable to read the air, and say it myself. It dents as I do, but Rahen lives on other force applications in anticipation of following around. Come on. You can just lean on each other and move on."

Whatever you do, you hold it in yourself, so you just look at the load and you can't see the end of the road you're walking on.

About Subaru, it would be easier if I walked with the intention of emptying my hands. Still, the luggage is loaded at some point - but if you can't see the front by yourself, you can share it with someone and move on. One like that, what do you think?

"Let's shoulder to shoulder with laughter and talk about the future tomorrow. Me, laughing with the ghosts, talking about next year was a dream."

"... you have a ghost"

"Right?"

When I squeezed one eye and distorted the edge of my mouth, I laughed as little as the lem had been attached.

Laughing out, tears spill from the edge of those laughed out eyes to the sieve. Blurring and flowing with tears overflowing, not knowing to stop, Rem nevertheless continues to laugh.

Cry and laugh, cry and laugh, Rem pressed her face against the futon to hold her whimpers and laughter, and still her crying and laughter fell quietly into the room.

Subaru kept gently stroking her hair like that.

Keep your right hand firmly in place and held until the end.

I was always gentle, gentle, and kept stroking.

Think back to your days at Roswar Mansion.

The first loop begins and he dies on the night of the fourth day - death from debilitating causes.

Entering the second loop, he died the night of the fourth day - a slaughter by the cause of death Rem.

Despair in the third loop, death on the evening of the third day - tragic slaughter by the cause-of-death ram.

He arose in the fourth loop and died on the evening of the fifth day - falling death due to death throws.

And the fifth loop. Dogs chewed me all over the place, clawed me all over the place, lost all my blood and mental powers and left me with scars that made me want to turn away everywhere in my body - but I picked everything up, I think.

relations with lems and rams, Subaru's position in the Mansion. The children of the village could be saved, and the warcraft that was in the woods was swept away and not in danger. Convenient for twenty days. Not much adventure is long live.

Yes, it was supposed to be all hail.

"- I'm not mad at you. Yeah, yeah, I'm not angry or anything. I was trying so hard to see him. He wasn't there when he woke up, and I thought I'd go look for him, and he tied me to a chair, and he totally left me, so I'm not the owner of a narrow heart who'd be angry about that, me."

Without the presence of a girl sitting in a chair beside her bedroom, fingering her own silver hair, hunting down Subaru in such a diagonal mood.

Scratching a cold sweat, Subaru listens silently to her grudge festival.

Enough had already passed since her visit to the room, but the majority of that time had thus been accounted for by a sermon-skinned grudge.

Most importantly, when I first came into the room, I was fully worried about Svalbard's body condition, and after checking to see if there were any physical defects, I leaked a soothing exhale, and then as I sat in the chair like I regained my mind, I changed my mind and started, it conveyed her seriousness.

Whatever.

"Nothing, I'm angry, I don't, I"

"Yes, Emilia, you may be angry with me. Yes, excuse me."

"So if you're not angry, no more. But if you think Subaru is bad, you can't help it. Take that apology. - Really, don't make me worry."

Subaru apologizes for being swallowed by Emilia's momentum. Emilia smiles at Subaru like that to get my will, then finally inserts the colour of charity into her smile and adds so.

It is super cowardly. How can you be unobstructed when you say that with such a face?

Rem, who cried just to cry, quit the room (at which point, it's an absolute secret that he was crying. and I was pushed so hard that I was thinking about how to talk to her so she wouldn't sprinkle it) that it was Emilia who visited me under Subaru who was relaxed.

As mentioned above regarding her behavior since her visit. However, after it had gone through, it was even the light of mercy that guided Subaru into her eyes, and that was so awkward.

"Nevertheless, Subaru is a constantly injured child, isn't he? I came to this mansion because of an injury... and it's only been four days since then."

"Even I don't like it and I'm hurt, do I? You're just saying that the world is being a little harsh on me... so at least Emilia, you can just spoil me for free and balance me!

"You ran away when I tried to make you look sweet. I don't know anymore."

"Noah! I took my chances! Goddamn it, Bear, you too! It's a joke!

Screaming the name of a vertical roll that has not yet been seen in his face since he woke up, Subaru makes eight strikes at the irrationality of his visit.

Emilia had a distant eye for the word Subaru's mouthed hangover,

"I fell asleep sitting in a chair, and when I woke up, it was fixed to my back. I'm already surprised."

"I'm surprised you didn't listen to me."

"Don't you tear it up?... Puck also tries to keep me from chasing the Subaru's with the puck, and what would have happened if Roswar hadn't come back. You know what I mean?"

A slightly angry breezy Emilia pointing her lips.

Subaru, as she put it, can only respond with even fear.

Puck, as Puck thought, stood around not to jeopardize Emilia, and Beatrice apparently quickly gave up the means of convincing him well and shifted in the direction of forcing him to seal his actions.

I think her mood would have been pretty miserable with the two of us blocking the road and making it less tiny.

If it was me who was left behind, I couldn't help but think so.

Though I can still be sure that Subaru will not take her even if the same thing happens again.

"But you saved me again."

"To?"

"That's why I said I was saved again. My life, I called you to the mansion to thank you for saving me, and here you go again. Wow, thanks."

With her hands on top of each other, Emilia smiles and tells her that she has no choice.

With that in mind Subaru finally replied, "Oh,"

"No, you can say it. It's nothing. It's just something I wanted to do, and it's not like it's none of my business. That's right. Me, you did it."

I was finally able to get a sense of reality with my mouth.

Shitong, and I feel like something that was solidifying in my chest fell off.

Twenty days in retrospect, so many repetitive days - Subaru saw the end of it.

All that heartbreaking, breaking, frustrating, and still what I asked for finally got me to a place I could reach.

I finally felt it for myself.

"I thought Subaru would say that, but then I'm sorry about this one. I'm sure Rosewar and Lamb and Rem will want to thank Subaru."

"Well... then let's sweeten it to your word. Roz had me review the terms of employment to look even better, and Ramlem's been my exclusive maid for a while, huh? Oh, my God!

hands on his mouth and laughed in a favorable color, then Subaru shook his body to the left and right and approached Emilia, poking his finger at her pulling himself just a little,

"Emilia, are you going to reward me?

"... because it's cash. I'll tell you what, it's what I can do.... If I said that, I would have heard your name before."

"Heh heh, you shouldn't lick me deep down. This time I have nothing to do with such sweetness. Greed, greed, swirling libido poking and moving me!

Even if you can't get up from the bed, a Subaru pose that holds your hands diagonally up and rough.

You just saw Subaru in a state of intent so far that you didn't think there would be a demand for shoulder watermarks, correct your residence and Emilia turns back to Subaru.

Subaru nodded at Emilia's attitude, not to mention asking for it, and then searched her brain for the 'Emilia Rewards List' she was constantly looking for.

Subaru chooses one after reflecting on his choices of trade-offs, with a few adventures and flashy options to fly and ascend the stairs.

And

"Well, let's go on a date with me, Emilia Tan"

And I decided to trade the promises I made twenty days ago with her again.

"So, uh?

"That we both go out together, see the same thing, eat the same thing, share the same memories as this"

"... is that okay?

"That's all right."

That's where the first step started.

How much hardship Subaru has gone through to make that memorial date her.

Various thoughts piled up along the way, and the hurdles Subaru looped for kept going up, but the last hurdles he hoped to jump over were always there.

So the promise is fitting for the end of this repetitive day.

"I'm proud of Emilia Tan for the kids in the village, and the flower gardens and the awesomeness. Just blurry, just walking, but it's special to me."

"In Subaru, greed means something different, right?

"Don't say it. In the meantime, that smile freezes on my glamour. Jesus!"

Cross your hands for mysterious posing.

Seeing Subaru unable to hide his emotions that way, Emilia grinned like she was powerless.

"Yes, I understand. With Subaru. And I will."

"Ha ha! That's it! E.M.B.! (Emilia Tan, Seriously, Bodhisattva)"

Promises are exchanged and Subaru highs in a gutsy pose.

Emilia's little exhale, hearing it, Subaru looks out the window with a floating feeling waiting for her body to demodulate.

direction of the village, the promised date destination.

With my thoughts on it, Fu Subaru thinks of the Forest of Warcraft.

The curse that dwells in Subaru, it's all gone ineffective.

That means sweeping the juggernaut that was in that forest. This backdrop started with one that entered this way, sewing a gap between torn junctions.

Quickly, all pieces will have been attached in the form of one annihilation.

There was a bad aftertaste that I didn't understand.

Simply not in the mood to let go and rejoice that the beast is gone.

Second, I remember.

In the woods, selflessly obsessed, that feeling of putting a sword up against that Warcraft body.

The feeling of punching steel into the meat is unique and stays in the palms it is much new to memory.

Take your life, that feeling.

I guess one day I'll forget that feeling, too.

With the passage of time, I'm sure things that I don't know are going to come to my chest like this right now will disappear.

That feeling I didn't know until I came to another world.

Until the day comes when I forget that, what can I do...

"Subaru"

"Yeah?"

Called to look back.

How did she perceive the distant, blurry gaze of Subaru, its meaning?

Emilia raised that silver hair and opened the curtain as she walked over to the window.

The sun, which was blocked, spread all over the room at once, and her silver hair swallowed by the raging of light, gently drawing Subaru's eyes into the scene.

And to Subaru, who pushes silently, Emilia smiles all the time,

"Let's take a bouquet of flowers for the day with"

"- Yeah."

With that smile on his face, Subaru covered his face with his palms.

Until the day comes when I forget, I'm going to remember and carve it in my chest.

Because it's hypocrisy, and a pressing sentiment, but I don't think it's a mistake.

Because I felt like Emilia's smile told me it was right.

Emilia and I, time runs out laughing at each other.

- The morning sun on the fifth day, which finally arrived, kept gently illuminating the two of us.