Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu

It was a decision face all over me, but I don't really remember this decision face achieving its role as a 'decision face' since it came to this world.

As far as I can remember, when I could ask Emilia her name and when she was releasing a good dialogue that made me want to blush when I looked back at something against Rem?

- That makes me feel like I can use it properly in a pivotal situation.

With that kind of convincing in my heart, I'll skip myself wondering if it wasn't the right face for TPO in this scene for now.

Stiff with a smile, in a quiet hall Subaru breaks the barbarity though.

Once you start doing it, you can't break it from yourself.

Waiting exactly for the other person to react, and then working out a backpacking response is Subaru's least intent as an artist. I'm not a performer.

Subaru's decision to get no one without such a threshold -,

"Bullshit!?

With a sharp, stiff feel slapped on the back of the head, he is made to interrupt with a bitter chirp.

Strong blow with stars scattered in front of him and instant knee breakage. His brain quickly concluded that he had been beaten when he heard a hard, heavy object fall right next to him.

Then Subaru forgot the pain with anger, looking back to fly with tears in his eyes,

"Oh, my God, what the hell, Kola! I'm one of Emilia's knights, and I'm taking care of Roswar.

"All depends on others -!?"

Subaru spits as far as anger goes. Other forces in its mouth running contents I haven't heard anyone penetrate, but even that doesn't get into Subaru's ear right now.

That changed circumstances that I couldn't pull off, and it also contained many ingredients that tried to mislead me into slipping on the stream. But it's not like I haven't felt the anger of being watered down by a statement of determination.

That's what Subaru said about his courage.

My heart was breaking even if the squeeze was slightly off the regular track, or far from what I expected from the surrounding reaction afterwards, but I still only want to compliment myself - I'm pretty sure it was such an announcement of readiness.

And the person who watered Subaru's intentions like that,

"Not to mention the Dempsey Roll combination from Shamak, Emilia!

Finding that silver kid with his palms facing this way, Subaru steps to the ground with such momentum to get in.

If you look at it, it's a huge chunk of ice that was falling directly next to Subaru. Of a size that seems miraculous that you didn't crack your head. It fogs and dissolves into the atmosphere when it serves.

I can't hide Subaru's shock of seeing it through and being betrayed by just what happened. but the agitation in Emilia's eyes looking at this one is much more intense than such a subaru.

she was facing Subaru. With her hands fluttering,

"Chi, it's not! I didn't think I'd have to make them grow up anyway..."

"So the idea of the back of the head is at stake! Sounds like some old comic book heroine! Emilia, you're my eternal heroine!

"Hiro...? Yeah, already, not if you're saying that anyway, so apologize right away! Because I'll apologize with you."

"Ouch!

Subaru thinks it's not sincerity to apologize for doing something bad but accompanying your parents. Tickling maternal instincts is quite different from being totally relative in the eyes of parents, while Svalbard categorically refuses to imitate such nonsense.

Two people exchange the same interaction in a place where heavy towns of the state meet.

Seeing those two, most audiences haven't been able to hide how flashy they are with their mouths open. On the other hand,

"I did it -!!"

"Ha-ha-ha! Behold, Al! If you're an idiot, you're an idiot!

The most arrogant subordinate points to Subaru, one with his head and the other with his belly and a big laugh.

"I saw the actual exercise of magic and it was pretty fast from chanting to activation. After all, she can do quite a bit too."

"Shit, Master Krush has an awesome eye for a rough guy......!

One or a male and female inverted subordinate in character also praises Emilia's qualities as a wizard, while the other is bored by the Lord's thought by it alone.

"Uh, I knew that brother, he was pretty smart, I knew it"

"I knew it. Subaru, you are Emilia's..."

Neither of the two men, who have yet to take their form as mainstayers, is the face that convinced Subaru, with one rather rude statement, of his actions, and for some reason, of his understanding in his eyes.

And

"Oh, my God, only one weird-looking kid is getting mixed up. I was thinking, it was that witch twat.... Julius, what have you done?

"No, just a little - yeah, I was wondering"

It is the best knight to meditate in a meaningful and quiet manner in response to the words of the characteristic talking Lord. He remains silent, just waiting for the hour as he chooses to remain silent.

Seeing the candidates take each one of them without upsetting the air in the field, it is still possible that they are all quite different neurological bearers than the regular people.

It is an argument between Subaru and Emilia that has resulted in a result that highlights the difference in spirituality between the candidate and other talent.

Of course, we don't have such a consciousness, and we carry out the usual rhetoric unaware of the surrounding reactions, etc.

"That's how you always mislead Subaru with words you don't know. Because I'm a little unknown to the world, and I don't always cheat on you."

"I don't like to hear super people cheat! My heart is always true and neat, and I'm to-gathering to the straight line of your route!

"Uh, Subaru to Emilia."

Subaru steps on the group thickness to eat down to Emilia, who turns that way with her arms together. Seeing those two tongue fights stagnate temporarily, or what broke in there was a postponed Roswar call.

When the two responded to that voice with their gaze alone, he made a gesture that looked over the whole hall with a trick, silently,

"Ahh."

"Yeah."

That's when I finally realized that the air in the hall was in quite a state of chaos.

For the air-sensitive Subaru when the air could not be read, the situation now is a familiar predicament, a feeling of "I did it again, hehe" or so. but on the other hand Emilia's movement to pale her face is far from over.

made her lose more blood from her white skin. She looked right up on the stage, grabbing Subaru's ear as she turned around and pointing in the same direction.

"Sorry to disturb you so much"

"Yes, I am! Ouch! I can hear you! Take it, take it, take it, take it, take it, take it - whoa!!

It's what Emilia lowers her head with her ears pulled, so she gets pulled in that direction and Subaru also takes the form of lowering her head again.

Subaru, who is made to cry twice and a half twice in a short period of time, but managed to escape that bondage of hers, rubbing the painful affected area at high speed.

"Dangerous, my ears are one of those steeples I can't work out, so I need to treat them more carefully, it's too late to take them!?

"This situation means you haven't heard the story before, have you? If it's not helpful, it's much better to take it."

"It's so spicy to tease you! I'll tell you what, I'm confident you'll get a double A judgment when it comes to eyes, ears, nose and throat and all sorts of sensory functions!

Just that my brain and personality don't work for me in the direction of taking advantage of them.

Did you judge Subaru's statement based on the original world medical examination as the usual bullshit, Emilia continues her apology to the Sage Society without further recourse?

Once she glanced, then recreated her serious face and looked up at the old men,

"Anyway, forget what you said earlier. This child... he is my acquaintance, a squire of the Roswar Borderline Uncle, but like I just said..."

"Wait, wait, wait! He said it would be troublesome for them to decide that they didn't!

but Subaru interrupts and stops again to the story Emilia managed to put together.

She's about to stare at Subaru with a genuine and unavailable glance - she's still too much of a plea emotion, and she's more of a right glance at things like staring,

"Please, be quiet. I know it's a bad bat and I can't pull in, so at least now I'm a big guy..."

"I don't even think about it. I'm not running and throwing myself away, and I'm not sitting there with enough guts to make bullshit I don't even have in my mind in the first place!

Subaru speaks up and exhorts Emilia, who does not believe in any of the earlier declarations. Neither can the servant Emilia continue to be stubborn about that Subaru attitude.

Did you see the interruption of the conversation in Emilia's appearance to press, on the stage where she kept silent until then - that is, when Microtoff coughed up small,

"It seems that you, Mitsuhito, have a firm intention. Phew, what is your opinion of the Roswar Border Uncle?"

Turn your spearhead toward Roswar as you prepare your beard for the current exchange between the two. "That's right," pointed Roswar, grinning with a frigid odor.

"Each of the King's candidates will have a knight to put his faith on. In the meantime, I was concerned about Emilia - someone in a position who said so - no. I'm in that position because I've been sitting so badly."

"You don't."

"Roswar!"

To Roswar's much-worded words, Subaru solidified his fist and said, "MOTTOMOTTO!" and support, "Emilia flies the voice of reprimand instead.

Listening to that, Rosewar prefaced, "Ha-ha-ha,"

"That could be anyone. - I'm not talking. I'm going to name the knight, and I'm going to name the knight who might be king, so, uh, I'm going to have to ask you to show me the right one."

"Yes, I suppose so."

"Roswar!"

Now Emilia agrees with Roswar, and Subaru spits out of her mouth with her displeasure on her name-calling.

I smiled at both those extreme reactions just to say they were petty, and Roswar looked back at the history of the Sage Society.

"Qualification as one knight - loyalty to the Lord, or just the power to defend the Lord himself. If only we could clear the way for the King and the Lord to advance as far as possible."

"- That's not enough. Roswar Borderline Uncle"

A voice that interrupts Roswar's words, which he spoke frankly about what he was going to let Subaru do. It is the young man with purple hair - Julius - who leans on one eye and turns around with only yellow eyes, and whose yellow gaze stands ahead of him.

During an earlier exchange between Subaru and Emilia, only one of them lay his eyes on the idea, and he stepped forward, gracefully giving it a try, before

"Excuse me on the way. But I really had to ask him."

Whoever he, and Julius, turn to, is, of course, Subaru.

Subaru, the nominated side, faces the cross spear and intercepts the graceful young man's tricks. More importantly, Subaru has no good impression of him. Even in the place of the king's election, the impression does not turn out to be favorable, and in a tangible sense, he is the one who hates it.

A loathsome aristocrat who seems disturbed - Julius, who is the opponent who can't wipe such an impression, even takes such an evil change in Subaru's expression like a breeze,

"I wouldn't be so vigilant. There's only one thing I'd like to hear, and I hope you do what you have to do."

The contents of his mouth seemed to take into account Subaru's mood, but his expression that speaks of it is terribly serious, and the look of nature and Subaru is tightened up all the time to defeat it.

"What's the matter, you look so weird. It's not rude to look like that when they're serious."

"Now I'm badly hurt -!"

Being unintentionally hurt by an innocent statement, Subaru is about to collapse on the spot. but without mentioning such a Subaru attitude. Julius was

"The clouded play is not a good fit for the occasion. If you claim the truth, Emilia's knight."

"... so-so, what do you mean?

"In a word, yes."

With one eye, Julius looks up at Subaru's body from top to bottom. Subaru moves his hand so as to hide the area from its gaze, but it does not convey meaning to the majority of humans. All I figured out would be Al shaking his head all the time if he couldn't crouch in and watch.

I almost wanted to say something to the attitude of my fellow countryman, but more than that, now I care about the man's intentions in front of me.

"I'm sorry, but you're not a good guess. In my hometown, I'm eating the E test. It seems so. Clearly, chew it up, say it."

With a whiff of an ear hole, Subaru responds to Julius with a bad attitude. He doesn't touch Subaru's misconduct, he just touches his forehead with a graceful trick that touches this one's epilepsy,

"You know what I mean, you. You just made a statement that you were a knight. - I'm afraid there are many Kingsguard knights in the Kingdom of Lugnica."

With his hands wide open, Julius speaks that way on behalf of the Knights standing behind him.

To the words of Julius, the knights who were in alignment set their posture in unison, stomping the floor in an undisturbed motion, raising their swords to salute them.

Unexpectedly pressured by its force, Subaru lost as he leaned back,

"Chi... I don't think they were freaking out about one of Emilia's walks earlier"

"My mouth is too much, you. The knight also cares about trivial matters because he understands the dignity and meaning of everything to be protected. I wonder if I'm prepared to remit it to you."

Subaru, who has hurt the dignity of the knights with his loss, but Julius overrides it in a good storytelling style with an exquisite following.

It doesn't seem interesting to be interacted with, but his inquiry is more meaningful than that.

In front of the knights, Subaru named the knight.

Behind the dignity of the Kingsguard knights, Julius is ready to question the sincerity of naming Subaru that way with his back.

At last, Subaru is now being tried.

- Yes, the depth of your feelings for Emilia!

"So why are you staring at me?

"No, on the reconfirmation of thoughts and the detonators ready to keep your knees from trembling"

Emilia, who just frowns when she doesn't know what it means, still can't hide her worrying bareback when she sees Subaru confronting Julius.

With the implications of reassuring her like that, Subaru slapped herself in the chest and turned to Julius, who raised the question with a gentle cough.

"Oh, I mean, you... heh. Get ready for me..."

"It doesn't matter until you calm down. Hate, there's no water here."

Julius gives respite to Subaru, who is unexpectedly damaged by a bronchus. I was handed it. I received it so badly, I grabbed my throat and bought time. Subaru executed a simulation of the answer in his brain.

As things stand, it all depends on what you do after this, whether you increase her value or denigrate her, than Subaru has known as Emilia's self.

We need to be more cautious about rewinding from here than we already have a slight response that the enthusiasm seems to be ahead of us and subtracting into the evaluation.

Because of that, Emilia boasted of her power and offered her opinions, even imitating her inappropriateness.

There's no way Subaru, whoever it is, can pull that leg.

Just even, only Subaru wants to remain the best for her.

Okay, and get ready. Subaru ends up buying time when he coughs. Slap him on the cheek with both hands and let him in the mood, turning back to Julius as he fluttered too powerful.

Julius stands in a tattered position waiting for this move, putting his hands on his head to get his undisturbed hair done, even though there is no wind indoors.

As opposed to such a graceful attitude, Subaru leaped small and opened his foot stance back and forth, rattling his fingers in both hands and pointing his finger pistol at his opponent,

"Fine, I'll answer you perfectly and thoroughly. Oh, I'm so sorry to keep you waiting"

Julius frowned for a moment at Subaru, who stalled as soon as he remained in the momentum, but so he meditated and shook his head for fear of getting caught up in Subaru's pace,

"No, I don't mind. Shall we resume the question and the answer? I ask, you answer. [M] - Do you deserve to be a knight or do you deserve to just call yourself that in front of us?"

The question is re-baked earlier - no, the knights who refrain behind it are also more willing to seek answers only for the amount of time they have been waited for.

Tasteing the stormy illusion of increased intimidation, Subaru dampened his thirsty starting lips with his tongue.

"I know a hundred people lack my strength. I have to wield a lot of swords, and magic is less than hands-on. The financial tech is amazing, and it has nothing to do with the mysterious power that is hidden. If I put it on the terms Roswar mentioned earlier, it wouldn't be enough at all."

Shortages of strength, they're all well known.

It doesn't change the reality where you daddle. Natsuki Subaru is sadly a mediocre human being, and nothing like this except he is from another world.

I knew that every ability I had developed in my life so far would not help as a light illuminating Emilia's path.

Receiving that answer, Julius peeks a slight perplexity into his righteous face.

Naturally. Keep your name up for the occasion in full, because the person who did so exalts his incompetence, raises the white flag lightly against a clear challenge, and returns a response.

It is the clapping out, or simple disappointment, that comes to his eyes.

But...

"But you talked about loyalty but loyalty. Oh, sure, I don't have enough strength at all, enough to make me laugh. But still."

Look back and see Emilia standing behind you.

What did she think when she took that gaze, staring worried about Subaru? I'm just pulling my lips together, looking angry, or crying out, waiting silently for Subaru's next word.

Taking courage in its appearance, Subaru turned to Julius. And

"I don't feel like the word loyalty, but I'm Emilia... I want Emilia to be king. No, make it king. Nobody else, with my hands."

"... that's too arrogant an answer, don't you think?

to Subaru's words, Julius sighed as if he had been heard a dream story,

"Even mourning my lack of strength, I am aware of the fact that I am incapacitated in every way. And even on this occasion, you weren't even given a say in the first place. That you, more importantly, want to touch the core of national importance? - Isn't that what you think?

"Okay?," Julius stood his finger, continuing to tell the silent Subaru.

"People have something called minutes at birth. It could be called a vessel. A man cannot cross his own vessel and gain something. Nor shall you do what you seek. The honor of a knight, which you spoke lightly of, is the same again."

Julius makes a noise by striking the tip of his sheath on the floor when he removes the knight's sword on his own hips. A hard and sharp noise echoes in the hall, and the knights behind him also strike the same noise after a moment of delay. The sound of overlapping punches covered Julius' behavior, and he had the help of the Knights,

"What is required of a knight is loyalty to his lord and kingdom. And the power to protect and cut off your own venerable. They are essential. Both are never indispensable in naming knights. But I think there are other important things."

――――

To Julius' words as he asks, but Subaru answers silently.

Nor would he be looking for answers or anything. I just want to say what I think. In fact, he shook his head sooner than Subaru answered anything and stated ahead.

"What I think is indispensable to a knight - it's history"

"History......?

It was Emilia who tipped her neck that made her whine back at it when she was made to say Lang. Julius responded respectfully to that Emilia voice of doubt, "Yes,"

"I bear the Euclidean family, the Earl's family, who serve the Kingdom of Lugnica from generation to generation. We have the pride of continuing to support and protect our country."

He waves his arms and makes a rupture sound of his sleeves at that speed. He shows behind his back.

The knights lined up behind his movements proudly raise their faces and step on their feet to show their endorsement.

"I would not recommend anything of uncertain origin to the Kingsguard Knights. That is not due to exclusive thinking obsessed with blood muscles, but because certainty of origin speaks of the weight of history that has served the kingdom. It is the history that has accumulated that sustains our knighthood."

Therefore, he carried on the word,

"I do not recognize you or anyone named Al in this Lugnica who is not even sure of his origins as a knight. Not to mention a knight who serves the king."

"That's not a problem that we can do something about...!

"I suppose so. That's why I told you. That people have a minute in their lives. That's even my own home. Man is born, not equal enough"

Julius responds to the squeezing Subaru voice with no less aristocratic determination.

There was a groove of values lying between them that could not be overridden, and their rejection was too far away to jump over it and reach their voices.

Still.

Still.

I will make Emilia king.

"- Do you still say it? The position is far and high for you. If the weight of blood is not enough, it is not as powerful as he who stands in line with Priscilla"

Julius shows a pitch-black helmet with a neck movement, as he laughs Subaru's whining with his nose. Al took it and said, "Don't shake it on me," he persisted with his indifferent attitude.

While sidelined by such a contemptible attitude of his fellow countrymen, Subaru's answer remains unchanged.

"Still, I'll make Emilia king."

"You're..."

"If you don't qualify as a knight, I guess so. Like I said, I'm a man of many parts missing. Before I know if knights deserve honor, I also realize that there are a lot of things about being a person in the first place."

But even if it's not enough, I just want to be real.

A self that is not enough as a knight, a self that does not reach and is weak, and still only wishes are real.

"Still, I want to help Emilia. I want to be the most powerful. I know it's not enough for a squire to be in this position. If you want to stand here, raise your face, and help her, I guess you have to be a 'knight'. Then."

Face up and stare straight at Julius.

A brave Kingsguard uniform on a neat face, a grand gesture on a splendid knight's sword with a charm.

Exactly, the Knight Statue itself is portrayed in the story.

The opposing self crawls around everywhere and even feels thin and dirty servant clothes, an ill-eyed person far from righteous or harsh. If you distract yourself, your spine will be cat-backed, in a unscrupulous state where you don't even have a fine sword or a bamboo knife on hand.

Too far, far to go where you should hope. But...

"If you don't, I'll do the Knight."

I don't know how to do it, and I'm not sure there's too much missing or missing about what. Still, I've decided what I want.

"If you have to be a knight or you can't stand next door, you become a knight. That's the end of my answer."

"Why would you want to stand there until then?

Have you given up on being able to preach with words anymore?

Julius meditates and asks the origin of that Subaru's actions as he shakes his head small and sideways. Until then, I wonder what you want.

Breathtaking, Subaru feels the power of a strong gaze behind him.

Emilia, the silver-haired girl standing behind you, - that girl is watching.

I can't look back. I don't have that courage.

Just because I can at least feel the presence on my back, Subaru hesitates,

- Because she's special.

I answered that.

With that answer, Julius whines the same small words in his mouth. faintly pulled his jaw as if that was the only conclusion he had reached,

"By the way, can I ask what you mean?

I've heard of things like that.

Subaru's answer to that is one.

- On this occasion, I don't want to say it.

I wonder what I'm doing in front of such a crowd environment.

Shame play is a good place too. My face is hot and I can tell for myself that it's red to my ears.

And speaking of Julius, who is the cause of it, shrugged his shoulders as if he were satisfied with such a subaru's unclear but therefore unequivocal answer, or gave up.

"Whether you're not qualified or not, I've convinced you why you're standing there. Then there's not much more to say from me. - Except."

Turning his back on this one, Julius tries to return himself to the line of candidates. but in the process I stopped my leg once and just looked back here at my neck,

"I still don't think I can recognize you as a knight."

"What..."

"I understand that you want to protect and that you have set out someone to honor. But your idea is... no, it's not beautiful to say more."

Shaking his head, Julius looks pitifully at the devouring Subaru. And

"It's not a 'knight' who wants to stand next to someone who wants to look like that"

The words uttered out were soft, but the meaning put into them was more harsh than ever.

Subaru even felt the chills and looked back. There's Emilia standing there, and I don't know what she looked like and listened to her now.

I just couldn't look back because I was horrible. All she did was work a bad imagination of how silent her attitude was listening to Subaru's words now in what mood.

"Come on, knight, the best knight ever."

So the next thing that came out of Subaru's mouth was a shivering loss.

I guess it's because I'm out of figuring that out. Julius' legs won't stop moving away from this one. As much as stopping that leg, Subaru's words are worthless now.

I feel so turned down that Subaru even quickens his words.

"I can't believe I'm the best knight on the field, but in the alley, the knight in the knight is another guy's title.... that I'd be freaked out by what he said."

"I guess I said Natsuki Subaru. You should know that saying words that discredit others cheaply not only scratches your worth, but even the value of those around you."

Julius responds to Subaru's inexpensive provocation in a pale, not exasperating manner.

Already his appearance had returned to the line of candidates and fitted next to Anastasia, the master. Neither he nor the Lord remember any discord in standing in that place.

Seeing that line-up head-on, and seeing two other groups of candidates doing so in their midst, Subaru even felt the blood draw from his head with pain.

"Natsuki Subaru. - It's not beautiful"

Summarize all of Subaru's words and actions until then, Julius says so.

With just one word of that, Subaru understands the fact that he has lowered his actions to the minimum on his own.

If you look at it, the eye that sees the whites that can also be directed at Subaru from the line of candidates.

From the line of Kingsguard knights who would refrain further behind it, it would be because they received disrespectful remarks against Julius, their representative. A lot of things point to feelings close to hostility.

Even from the circle of civil servants lined up face-to-face, the favorable colour for Subaru, which can only describe emotional theory, is unlikely, and there is now no courage to look back to the sages' club behind it.

Turn everything in the world against your enemies. But take Emilia's side.

There must have been at least a moment before I was ready for that.

Yet now Subaru cannot harden his body and move himself off the spot either.

Instead of turning the whole world to enemies, it's who I am now that I've just turned the number of people in the hall that can't reach even the hundred, or easily shake the flames of determination.

That makes me so pitiful, so bland, and so hot in the back of my eyes.

Still, even in that state, in a situation where everything around us would be enemies, and still, at least, if she was the only one on my side.

- But...

"That's enough. Subaru."

The sound of a silver bell spinning in here before Subaru decides to look back.

Touched by his shoulders, Subaru is amazed by the fact that he trembled so much that he wanted to turn a blind eye himself. But Emilia, who reaches this way, does not touch any shards in such pitiful ugliness,

"We apologize for allowing you unnecessary time. I'll get you right back down."

That's what Emilia says as she pulls Subaru's sleeve and bows her head to the Sage Society.

The unnecessary time, and the fact that it was so severed, chopped Subaru's heart into sharp blades. But I don't do anything to defend myself.

Readiness, determination, everything, it doesn't make a difference that I trampled on myself.

Subaru is pulled off the stage without being able to pull his arm and resist. Subaru still can't see Emilia's face pulling this arm forward.

However, from her attitude of not looking at this one until she was stubborn, it seemed painful that she could not even feel the fury of anger proving her inaction.

On your back like that,

"Meaningful time, some parts of you could judge that, Emilia."

From the altar, Microtov's squeamish, but strange, voice passes.

To the two of us who don't stop. Microtoff continues to say.

"At least he showed that you are not like a half elf, feared by the world. - Good, you have a squire."

- Subaru...

My leg stopped. Emilia looks back.

At the end of her gaze is the Sage Society on the stage, and Subaru standing beside her has not even entered the edge of her sight. But Subaru could clearly see her face looking back.

The face, with its frozen cold eyes of emotion, is clear with the sound of a silver bell so that it just truncates something.

"I'm not a squire."

Clearly, he made me reject Subaru's words earlier.

Fluffy, Subaru was on his way as he walked down the aisle outside the hall.

Next to Emilia, in front of a lot of people, I don't remember what I was like after exposing myself to the incompetence. I just remember that Emilia entrusted Subaru with judgment without affirmation or denial after being recommended to leave the room by the Knights Commander.

Depositing the choice with Subaru is the last kindness she has made Subaru.

Subaru exposed all that ugliness after swinging that he was an acquaintance. She should have known painfully, too, that its existence was only negative for her.

Still, she would not have put it into words and blamed Subaru, and if Subaru had chosen to stay, she would have respected that choice.

That's why Subaru couldn't do anything like keep standing in that place.

Not because I can't live with the stupidity of my actions. Because I want to avoid any further inconvenience to Emilia...

"No, that's an excuse, too"

Because I don't want to pull her leg, etc., is just a good excuse for my body. The fundamentals of things are simpler and more insurmountable.

At last, I simply can no longer stand being seen with cold eyes by Emilia any more than that.

"I'm an idiot, so why did I cross the dangerous bridge and come here?"

What Subaru did is stand in the way of the great Emilia's path in the royal castle, which was reached with such thoughts, annoyed by the people and even saved by the strangeness of the auspicious encounter.

I came here to protect her from the people who might do it. While only intentions are splendid, the results depend on whether you see them or not, it's better not to do them.

I don't like myself. Though it was a story that I had cut off.

"What have you done?

Two, listening to a self-derisive Subaru whine, the knight walking next door cares about this one with a suspicious voice.

He is a knight who leaves the hall and accompanies us on the journey to the waiting room. Unlike what was indoors, I haven't seen Subaru's folly for someone who was outside the room. Therefore, a certain respect for those involved in the King's race was felt in the behavior.

Even being treated so politely was a funny thing to Subaru today, and a cause of accidentally distorting the edges of his mouth.

"Nya, it's nothing. I'm sorry about something. I'm in the middle of an important job, and I even let you do the extra work."

"I don't mind. We all know now that what is being done between the thrones is of great importance that shapes the fate of this country. It was the Knights' grip to get inside, but security outside and VIP guidance are essential."

It was clearly said in a clear tone and, conversely, Subaru seemed more confused.

Honestly, I really want to jump even being able to stand up to him right now. But for him, who had not seen things, it is merely eclampsia for Subaru here to turn it away in a strong tone. It doesn't even hit eight.

He is now proud that his actions involve one end of the king's race.

What about Subaru, by contrast? Can you be proud of someone for what you have done?

No matter who didn't admit it, the best person I wanted you to admit it to rejected me.

"- And what?

The hustle and bustle stopped Subaru's feet sinking into the sea of masochism.

If you look forward, there are multiple strong voices flying across the corner of the aisle. knights forward to shelter Subaru, who frowns in surprise,

"Please step back just in case. I don't think so."

"Oh, oh, yes"

Follow the words that lead you to this one, stop by the wall and Subaru will breathe. and turn the corner and the cause of the hustle and bustle approaches.

That's a group of about six. A young man with a knightly armor is leading the way and guiding a rear group. The rear group apparently restrained the central figure, with only one central outfit floating among the knights dressed in one alignment.

"What happened?

You see it's not a matter of urgency, speak to the knight led by the knight who was accompanying Subaru. I took it, and a knight noticed this way, with a slightly stronger face,

"Thanks again, he's a suspicious man who tried to sneak into the castle. It's a little rough, too."

"Suspicious person...? How does that get us through the castle? Better take him to the barracks."

"A nasty opponent, I told you. Anyway, I'd like to ask the captain's instructions."

When he finishes the conversation early, the knight pays tribute to Subaru before returning to the task of leading the group. The way ahead is apparently the hall, the venue for the king's race ahead - which should be the nation's biggest take-up all over, but what is it enough to interrupt there?

Him and Subaru look at the group as they rebut what they were hearing about the conversation. Surrounded by the knights, the person who snuck into the castle now passes right in front of Subaru.

If I make a mistake, I'm terrified of the lightness of my own actions when I think Subaru was in the same position as the person, who made the mess up.

Most importantly, such emotions disappeared instantly. Because

"- Ah?"

In front of the dazzling Subaru, the four knights take him with their hands and feet in captivity, because he was a familiar bald-headed old man - who should have broken up in the aristocratic district, Grandpa Rom.