Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

"--Jolna Michigre abandons the Demon City and destroys the [Catastrophe]." I can do it with that [Soul Marriage], but I don't know for sure. "

"... if you don't have enough Demon Capital to offer"

"If that happens, the 'Catastrophe', which has no way to stop it, will engulf the entire empire." Or it could spread the damage beyond the Empire. This demon, emit an edge to the city. "

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"Yoruna-sama will not allow this city to be abandoned."

"Things will not allow themselves to be immersed in sentiment. Whether you want it or not, the city is abandoned. However, I don't know how to convince you."

You think you can convince Yoruna-sama?

"Otherwise, everything becomes dust." If you have to, you will. That's the kind of man that has penetrated that way. "

"... I don't know. If you know that much and you have proof, what do you want from me?"

"As I intended, you should already know." Even when you are young, if you are in a position of being used by the ruler of this demon city. "

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"If we do not destroy the 'Catastrophe', there will be a tremendous recoil in Yoruna Michigre." If you hit the [Catastrophe] opponent who hasn't grown up yet and it's still not enough-- "

"--I 'll do it."

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"Yoruna-sama... I will be martyred by the much greater love I desire for the sake of Joruna Michigre, who is more than anyone else, like a great mother."

"--It's a big deal."

"I don't need any consolation or compliments. ---Jolna-sama's tears are the only ones."

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"--No!!"

Tanza runs behind the voice of Yoruna, who reaches out and screams with a sad face.

Bent forward and lightly kicking the ground, Tanza's right eye burned red, and the Imperial soldiers wearing heavy armor were all over her young body.

I'm not very good at fighting, nor am I good at magic or skill.

Still, no one can stop who they are.

Because she knew that she was loved by Joruna more than anyone else.

And he supported Jorunah by the side of Joruna, and was loved, and spoken, and helped, and contemplated, and prayed.

Love for Yoruna and being loved by Yoruna is the qualities necessary to receive the full benefit of [Soul Marriage] - but Tanza's love for Yoruna was not intended.

If love does not ask for something in return, someone on the translated face may speak.

But this is what Tanza thinks. ― ― It's in return for loving someone.

Thinking of the person, the heartbeat that gets hot is the return of "love".

Then Tanza will have to respond with all of this little body in return for what she received.

That's why--,

"That's why you gave me this life."

When I first saw Yoruna, Tanza, who was being chased from the other side, was too young. Hiding behind her tender sister, she could only see Yoruna with her eyes wide open.

It's just that I was promised that for the first time in my life, I would live a life where no one threatens me. Believing in that promise, I thought of my days with my sister.

The second time I saw Yoruna, the gentle sisters took away the terrible things, and Tanza bite Yoruna abandoned herself, but she didn't blame herself for it.

On the contrary, she listened earnestly to Tanza's appeal and even helped pay for the things that took her sister. ― ― Even if you are dressed in the stigma of a traitor.

Why should I leave without loving you?

A gentle one who has been poured with so much love and mercy before him.

He shed tears when his sister died, regretted his failure to keep his promise, and apologized to Tanza.

- Why don't you come without loving me?

――――

I could see the horrible, stupid, black dimples gathered behind the smoke.

Yoruna's unbreakable obsession with the city she loved. Tanza was not frightened by the dim darkness that everyone wanted to turn their backs on.

If fear is the reason to be frightened, that's not what dominates Tanza's chest.

Therefore, Tanza flies forward from the rubble to the scaffolding and pushes head-on towards the shaking "catastrophe".

If I turn around, I'll be poorly trained. I knew it would be a curse.

But--

Tanza...!

Yes, Tanza's gaze turned back as she heard the voice of someone who loved her name.

He fell to the ground, and saw Joruna stretching out her hand. And he shall know that his foot was pierced with an arrow, even with pain, and that a man with a bow far away did it.

Without the arrow, Yoruna was rushing towards Tanza in the wake of the Catastrophe.

Tanza thanked the archer for not doing anything.

And then--

"-Yoruna-sama"

My lips moved.

I don't know whether the first word came to Joruna or to Joruna.

However, before going to bed every day, when I woke up in the morning, I prayed as long as I had time.

--Please, may the beloved's day be healthy.

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The light blew everything out and burnt the eyes of everything white.

As the light cleared and the burning eyes gradually regained their power, people saw the end of the Demon Capital.

――――

The center of the explosion fell as if it had been scooped round, and the site of the Red Ribbon Castle, which was supposed to be in the center of the Demon City, had a huge hole in it.

As if dug up by the arm of a giant, the great hole is literally a trace of the terrifying existence that swallowed up all of the Demon Capital.

Then, the evil that was resisted by the battle force that should be called the total strength battle, suddenly disappeared.

It was the result of the trump card of Jorna Michigre, the master of the magic capital, and everyone who participated in the battle knew that it was the young girl who risked her life to give the last boost.

In other words,

"--We were saved by that girl." I'm ungrateful. "

Kahuma Illuks muttered as he peered into the bottom of the big hole and stretched out his paws.

It would have been a lie-free, sincere word. This honest young man, who is like a corner martial artist and adheres to the philosophy of the Empire, is self-aware that he has compensated others for his lack of power.

Not to mention the fact that a young girl's life was spent accomplishing it.

"Naturally, I am hostile to you." Now that things have calmed down, I think we should put an end to the truce here and face the fact..... "

"... then why don't you fight us?"

"--Let's not do that."

Looking back at the big hole, Kahuma shook her head sideways and asked.

Facing the kahuma was a medium sword that was too big for a small body. The muddy girl's question is dazzling even in this misery.

Kahuma thinks that the dazzle is necessary to get things under control from here.

After all, the Demon Capital Chaos Frame collapsed and no decent buildings were found. This is where the struggle for survival begins.

Of course, dealing with those refugees and the Yoruna Michigle who would lead them would also be Kahuma's role as the “general” of the Empire.

"This time, I was accompanied as an escort to the Unrelenting One." First, we must give priority to the rendezvous with Him. Everything else at the moment. "

"What's going on? What's going on?" I think that's a terrible way to say it! "

"No, no, that's not what I meant..."

Inadvertently protesting, Kahuma slightly bows to the medium swordscape. But just like such a kahuma, a gentle voice called "Medium Lady" came to my aid boat.

As you can see, it is a figure of a slowly approaching boat's arm.

"It was that oniichan's care." There are more important things, so I can't compete with us. That's why we're talking about keeping this place quiet, right? "

"...... I can't say anything from myself. It's up to you to decide how to judge."

"Hurry up, you're everywhere, you're like an oniichan."

Shrugging his shoulders in a horrifying wind, Al, a man with two arms, lined up next to Medium. Looking up at Al, the medium rounded his eyes.

And when she points to her face,

Archin, did you find your helmet?

"Oh, somehow. I was rolling around where the inn was, and I was lucky to be in misfortune." Well, I knew it wouldn't break as long as I found it. "

"--You mean it's sturdy?"

"That's right, it's sturdy. You can't break anyone in this world."

While saying that, Al slapped his black helmet with his finger. Medium nodded, "Heh," but Kahuma sent a sharp gaze to Al.

Noticing the gaze, Al leans back and says, "What do you want?"

"You don't think I'm going to play with us, do you?" Of course, we're just like you...... and we're exhausted. "

"It was a splendid instruction during the previous battle." Why did you do that [Catastrophe] move? "

“A trade secret. Do I have to tell you that, or do I leave the truce?”

"- No, I won't retract my remarks."

Shaking her head to the side, Kahuma responded to Al's answer in a serious way. Then he wiped the ragged cloak with his hand, turning his back on both Al and Medium.

And his feet shall go toward him, as he said he would, under the Lord of dust.

"For the time being, we cooperated." But you and your enemies... we'll see each other on the battlefield unless we reconsider. At that time, you won't lose your hand. "

"You don't have to tell me..."

"We're the same!"... thank you for your help. "

"As the 'general' of the Empire, I did what I should have done."

With that said, Kahuma spread his transparent wings on his sturdy back and flew away at once, making a loud feather.

Earth smoke wraps around the wind that winds up, and Al and Medium see off their backs far away. Then, when you can't see Kahuma,

"...... Alchin, thank you very much for your hard work." I've been saved. "

"That's right. If it wasn't for Lady Medium's hard work, the attack on that big one would have been more biased." Then there were more dead people out there. "

"Dead people..."

After hearing Al's answer, Medium's eyes softly folded.

While looking down at the medium with this painful expression, Al touched his helmet seam with his finger.

"I don't know what that meant, and it wouldn't be a consolation... but if Tanza hadn't ah, we'd all be wiped out." Absolutely not. "

Maybe you could've done better.

"No, there was no way. ---You couldn't even try it all the time."

Al's frustrated words didn't really make sense to Medium. But if it's any consolation, it's a lie.

I know what it's like for Al to say something for Medium's sake in an attempt to comfort him. That's why it's a good consolation.

Thank you, Alchin.

"...... You are welcome"

Once again, Al's words did not make sense in the medium.

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“Have you roughly done what you need to do, Jorna Michigre?”

”... you're the Lord, aren't you?”

A pile of rubble, wrecked buildings, and a vast hole in the bottom created by the aftermath of the fierce battle.

The Demon Capital Chaos Frame was also used to destroy the "Catastrophe". The man appeared beneath Yoruna, who was standing on a hill overlooking the sight of those claw marks remaining remarkably.

Abel hid his face from the face of the demon and asked in his chest with a tone of voice that could not even hold his emotions.

Slowly, Abel slipped through the rubble, hoping for the same sight as Yoruna, but without any emotion in his voice.

"All I can offer is what my father wrote in his book." I'll listen to your answer. "

"Isn't that the word that comes out from looking at this tragedy?"

"Is consolation a shield, and sympathy a side?" Both I and you were born with it, and you chose what you wanted to do. That second is not equivalent to the other person's second. "

――――

I don't want consolation or sympathy. That's the way this man chose to be.

Yoruna could not resist his attitude any longer than she knew it. Best of all, Joruna can't get anything against him for his emotional reasons here.

"I don't think I've lost too much today anymore."

"There is no difference between a city and a people, including when there is a respite."

"Tanza, don't do that."

――――

"Finally, the beloved child who threw himself out to help Tiny... his name is not Tanza."

While saying that, Yoruna strips out her dick and shows it to Abel.

A silent Abel asks about his intentions as he looks sideways at it polished. And when his gaze had asked him, Joruna lowered her eyes slightly.

"It's not the bandage that I made by cutting out the horns of her sister. When I mourned my sister's body, Tanza made it for me... and besides."

――――

"Both this hair clasp and the kanzashi are tributes from my beloved children. There are many signs that those who were pursued and had nothing wanted to reward us."

Colorful ornaments, hair ornaments, and kanzashi are all tributes of the residents of the Demon City.

And some scraped up their scales, and some gathered their feathers, and some brushed their horns and their fangs, and offered them unto Joruna, and made their ways, and their thanks, into forms.

It was more valuable to Joruna than precious jewels and treasures, and I thought I had to respond to their love because I had received such a thing.

That 's--

"You can't make any more promises than this..."

"- Vincent Vorakia and the others who left here sooner or later, let's get moving." They won't move in this situation, but it's only a matter of time. There's no reprieve. "

What are you going to do about the place where these little boys are going?

"Once, we have to base ourselves in a castle city." On the way, we will take over the other cities and add them to our banner. With you and the residents of the Demon City, it's possible. "

Due to the loss of functionality in the Magic City, we need to receive the residents who have lost their destination.

Abel's proposal is imposing and absurd, imposing on others. But Joruna also has equal priorities. It is Yoruna's salvation from what she loves.

And then--

Isn't it serious that you're ready to fulfill your parents' wretched wishes?

"I'm not going to say two words. But think about it."

"Think..."

"Whether it's your own long-standing wish or your own 'love', which one should you prioritize?"

Whether the words of Abel, who is blind in his emotions, or his counsel or his thoughts, come from his likes and dislikes, Joruna cannot read them.

However, when Joruna poked her chest at his point, she pulled the smoke pipe out of the belt and forced it with her fingers to fix the curved tip. Then she put the fire in and let out the purple smoke.

Now as they go about the broken city, Joruna's beloved children gather up their lives, the parts that supported them, and prepare for them afterwards.

Give them shelter in the morning, and let the light shine upon them, or it is up to Joruna.

With Abel, Vincent Vorachia--No, dragging the deceitful fake off the throne and making her fulfill her father's promise.

Therefore, the content of the promise to be fulfilled is--

"--Is there anything that dies before my parents, Tanza?"

Yes, the purple smoke disappeared into the wind in response to the choice of my beloved child who decided his own destiny.

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While looking at the rising purple smoke in the distance, he greeted the demonic man who was walking underneath.

Abel greeted her with a small snort at the figure of Tarrita,

"If you're thinking of shooting out your legs, it's a matter of sadness." The wound has already begun to heal. We'll be back tomorrow. "

"...... Ha, that's good. That's not what I was curious about."

Huh.

As Abel said, there is no discomfort in Yoruna's standing on the high ground. I could feel the wear and tear on the back of my hair, but there was no shortage on my right leg, which I had shot out with an arrow.

Perhaps it's a blessing in itself, or a magic spell she manipulates. However, the consequences of the wound were more severe for her than the wound.

Of course, Tarita was aware of the weight.

――――

At that last moment, Tarrita, who had been entrusted with the choice, entrusted her decision to the arrow.

If she was to follow Mariuli's destiny as a "star chanter", she should have used that arrow to shoot through Abel's heart. As a result, I could not imagine what kind of cause-and-effect [catastrophe] would subside, but it was a powerful possibility in Tarrita's choice.

However, it was a decision to follow the star that transformed Mariuri, who was so important, into an unfamiliar being.

― ― At the end of the day, Tarrita's decision was part of it.

Tarrita hated the stars that changed Mariuri. So I disobeyed the stars.

It might have been a perfect match for Tarrita, who is comfortable being commanded, shown the way, and told.

But Tarrita and the stars didn't meet well.

If the stars had spoken to Tarrita from the beginning, rather than Mariuri, Tarrita might have lived for the stars. But that didn't happen.

That's why--

"--In that moment, I pushed the back of the deer girl who ran without hesitation."

As a result, the girl gave birth to the light that would destroy the 'great disaster' from within in any way.

In exchange, the girl's life was scattered, and a lot of the damage wiped out the land of the Demon Capital. But she can say that she was able to defend what she wanted to protect.

Of course, your complexion is not superior.

"... ha, I guess I was right." "Zuzu, I didn't shoot you, I didn't shoot you"

"Don't tell me you should have shot me if I couldn't shoot." I can't even tell you the truth about your decision. It is a cliché, but the correctness of one's choice can only be proved by one's own actions. "

"...... I don't think it's yours, huh?"

"It would be." [Iris and the Ts king]... a classic quote. "

Talitta doesn't understand, and Abel shakes his head sideways, saying, "You don't understand."

Then he looked at Tarrita from top to bottom,

"I'm still confused, but did it blow off somewhat?" What will you do in the future? "

“I don't know for sure. Da, I want to go back to that city and exchange words with my sister and my compatriots. I'm already cumming with my soul sisters' daughters."

"Sisters of souls, and trusted heavenly destiny."... you can also explain that you are not a [star chanting]. It's more and more abominable. "

"Abominable orgasm..."

"It's not about you. In general, I understand your policy."

In response to Tarrita's abominations, Abel turned his head around.

Large numbers of people have boarded the ruined streets and started collecting household goods and materials that can only be used to survive.

Tarrita could feel the magic of the demon city with honesty.

I'm sure they're used to being persecuted, oppressed, and lost, if you recall the foundation of the Demon City. Even with that in mind, it was.

However,

They're involved in your battle, huh?

"Yes, it is."

Tarrita's nose was unexpectedly blurred by a short, conclusive answer.

There was no confusion, and Abel looked at the people who were going to work hard in the devastated lands, and his initial purpose of traveling to the Chaos Frame was to make it consistent.

Over there...

"--Abel-chan's opinion is the same, but will the surroundings obey normally?" Even with that foxy-ear sister, it's hard to be on our side emotionally. "

Al rendezvoused under Abel and Tarrita, expressing their definite opinions.

Although he hadn't been seen for a while, he put on a helmet familiar to his head and walked as hard as he could. He seemed to be recovering except for the size of his body.

Al had a medium beside her, and she looked at Abel with blue eyes.

"I feel the same as Archen." I'd be glad if Yoruna-chan was on my side, but Tanza, this is happening in the city..... "

"Yoruna Michigre won't be able to obey you who brought the presence of the center of the disaster?" It is an idea that is too immersed in sentimentality. It already has a mind. "

Really? Didn't Abelchin say something terrible again?

“No matter how ruthless you are, we'll tell you what you need to know. My intentions are clear."

Medium inflates the cheeks of Abel, who does not deny the doubts expressed.

In fact, as far as Tarrita's ears could grasp, Abel and Yoruna's interaction was not emotional, but it was difficult to say that they were gentle and serene.

But Abel didn't doubt Yoruna's intentions.

"I'm ready to take on Lady Yoruna's weakness... after all, I have to walk the same path as us to protect the inhabitants of the city where there is no place to go."

"That's not true...! I said that again, Abel Chin"

"Do you have any other options? All you have to do is pierce the senseless ground and die in the wilderness."

"There's no other way, but there's another way to say it!" Why can't you understand! "

Abel's eyes turned coldly across the demon's face as she closed in on the medium with a loud voice.

As for Tarrita, I was concerned that Abel would not make a ruthless judgment on this medium appeal, but Tarrita's mood was also medium.

However, as long as the covenant between the emperor of the past and the "people of Shudrak" is followed, Tarrita has no choice but to abandon Abel and cut off his hand.

It doesn't mean anything in a realistic battlefield, such as an emotional ally.

"The anger of the Medium Lady is most appreciated. However, I personally don't like Abel's idea of using anything that can be used. If Lady Yoruna is making it this way for practical purposes, then no objections."

"I'm full of objections." I don't like Alchin either! "

"Any heartache that the medium lady doesn't like." the rest.... "

Therefore, Al cut out his words and, while dominating Abel and his own medium with his hands, turned his gaze around and turned his awareness toward the open hole in the center of the site.

Tarrita's consciousness was also directed toward you.

"Let's talk about ourselves." - It's about the brothers. "

――――

Al's thirsty air was slightly strained by the topic he cut out.

Everyone knew that it had to be done, and at the same time it was being put in an irresponsible mood.

No matter what--

"I wonder where Svalbard went..."

The gloomy medium murmur tells the story of the small-scale damage caused by the "catastrophe".

Compared to the fact that one of the empire's proud metropolises disappeared and the lives of the two emperors were in danger, the damage may be too small.

However, it was also a damage that could not be missed for the party that went to the Demon Capital.

”Yoruna-chan, that shadow is overflowing from Subaru Chin”

"Grandpa Albert said it too." Even though I lost my right hand, he laughed a lot. I can't believe it from my long history of one-handedness. "

"Old man's attitude, is that Gaka? Or is that what you're saying?"

"I'm sorry, but in this case it's the attitude. What you're saying is true."

With a tongue, Al speaks that he trusts Alvaro's testimony.

Tarrita is a strange old man without a good impression, but it's true that he has no reason to tell lies. Beyond the disagreement with Yolna, it is probably true.

Suddenly, Mariuli's will was that of a "black-haired black-eyed traveller" that passed through Tarita's chest.

When I saw Subaru for the first time in the forest, I had no doubts when I aimed for his life. After that, I didn't doubt that Abel, who was trapped in the village, had mistakenly seen the opponent since I knew his identity.

"What if..."

Suppose Mariuri's [star chanting] predicted the [catastrophe], not Abel, but Subaru.

That's why that 'catastrophe' overflowed around Subaru.

Such suspicion made Tarrita's chest irritated.

“There's one thing we need to unify our views on.”

Abel held out his fingers at the center of the group, in spite of Tarita's troubles.

Attracting attention, Abel looked around at Medium, Al, and Tarrita's faces.

"Your words... I don't doubt the survival of Natsuki Subaru." Are you seriously thinking that it survived that tragedy? "

"--Oh, of course!" I can't believe Subaru's dying... "

"Don't tell me you don't want to think about it." Even if it's hard for you to accept, things happen as they happen. It's on the line between life and death. "

"Abel Chin..."

Pale Abel's narrative clashes head-on with emotional medium claims.

For Tarrita, the mood here was also medium. However, I didn't expect to see any hope that Subaru would survive at the heart of the disaster.

Because hunting and touching the living and dead of creatures was routine, it must be.

Südrak is a brave warrior, but everyday hunting is fatal. Sometimes the death of a beast was accompanied by a frantic counterattack, resulting in the death of a friend.

People die. Easy. There is no difference between someone important and someone not so important.

"I'm sorry, Svalbard..."

"My brother is alive."

”-Alchin!”

Shaking her head to the side, Tarrita tried to show her condolences. However, the statement was blocked by Al's words full of conviction, and the medium that heard it brightened his face.

Of course, Abel turned to Al with seemingly grumpy eyes.

Clown, why are you so sure you're alive?

"Simply and clearly, that's because Natsuki and Subaru are such people." More to the point. "

What do you say?

"The world is ruined." That's why I'm here. "

Tarrita cannot digest the rationale behind Al's line. Apparently, it's the same for the medium, and she's leaning her neck with a face she can't understand.

Abel cut it off in a single breath, saying, "Don't be ridiculous."

"I don't have time to listen to your bullshit." If you want to be a clown, do it in front of Priscilla. "

"It's the mountains that I'm doing, but I can't stand the princess either." It can't be helped, but at the same time, I want to ask Abel-chan about it.

"What the hell?"

"What do you think of Abel?" My brother is dead? "

Touching the chin of the helmet, Al questioned Abel's thoughts. Nevertheless, his opinion is well settled. He was the one who initially began to ask questions in that tone, saying that it was sane to believe in Subaru's survival.

Of course, Abel knew that Subaru had survived the [Catastrophe].

"--That was not a 'catastrophe', but there is still a role left to play. If that's what you're capable of, it's too early to think you're dead."

"Eh..."

"Abel Chin!?"

But what Abel actually said was the opposite of what Tarrita expected.

Tarrita shrugged at the answer, and the medium that should have gotten the right answer rolled her eyes.

However, Abel did not respond to Tarrita's gaze, and when he changed his direction, he slowly walked out of the scene.

I looked at her face and Tarrita and Medium followed it. Al also follows behind the three of them as they twist their necks.

"Abel! Explain to me what's going on!"

"I need an explanation."

"All of them! I mean, I told you before that Subaru Chin was dead."

"I just said that if you think you've lived for a long time, you can give me an argument other than emotional theory." I think it's a reason to live. That's why I think I've lived for so long. That's all. "

"Ouch!"

Medium blushes and expresses dissatisfaction with Abel's unkind answer. But it didn't have any effect on Abel, who didn't look back either.

As a result, Abel's leg with the three of them finally stops after walking for a while. It was the site of the Demon Capital, in front of the big hole that was opened by the [Catastrophe] that disappeared.

And there--

"Ahhh..."

Crouching in the abyss of the pit, there was a small girl who was hanging in a pit - Louis.

Louis, who had completely dirtied his white clothes with mud, was scratching the soil with his bare hands without strength. My hands are dirty with soil, but I also noticed that my eyes were red and dirty due to bleeding from broken nails.

"Louie-chan...!"

In a hurry, a medium rushed under Louis and hugged the girl from behind. While receiving a medium embrace, Louis never stopped.

Scratching the ground or pushing the rubble away, the girl is always looking for something. - No, I didn't do anything.

Subaru, I'm looking for you.

"For better or for worse."...... Tch, I don't like it. "

Looking at the little Louis' back, Tarrita and Al put their thoughts on their breaths.

Al's attitude toward Louis was terribly shaky amongst Tarrita's strangers. However, since it was Al who protected Louis from the last blow that blew up the [Catastrophe], the relationship around it cannot be read by Tarita.

If you stick to it now, perhaps no one will be happy. I figured it out somehow, so I didn't have to listen to Tarrita's story.

"Enough. Digging through the dirt and looking behind the rubble won't find what you're looking for."

"Ugh... ahhh!"

Louis, hugged by a medium, stands behind her as Abel stands. Louis turned to look down at the demon face and made a face that was neither angry nor sad.

It's like you're blaming Abel, or you're complaining about not stopping him.

If Abel were the former, she wouldn't mind, but if she were the latter, she wouldn't have any ears to listen to, and she would sneeze her chin from next to Louis towards the big hole--

"Looking for it breaks my bones." At least if you scratch the soil by yourself, it won't come out. -You don't even know where you were sent. "

Ahhhhhhhhhh!

"Even if you look like one of the idiots, it doesn't make sense. You can say it."

Ugh! Ugh!

In response to Abel's ruthless remarks, Louis turns his face bright red, opens his mouth and protests violently.

From that momentum and the swordscreen, I knew that she was eager to find Subaru if she never gave up looking for him.

And then--

Is there a way to find Abelchin or Subaruchin?

Huh, huh?

"The way I was saying it, Louis was the only one I couldn't find." Could you have come up with a better way? "

Medium asked Abel's eyes as he embraced Louis. When Louis calmed down in his medium words, Abel closed one eye.

"It's a bad idea, but don't you think so?" You, that brother and the melon are two of them. "

"It's only natural that you and your brother are siblings." Rather, answer me properly! Is there a way to find Subaru Chin? Don't you have one?! "

Expectations swell and Medium throws the same question over and over again. Before that, sighing at the appearance of a medium, Abel put down a beat,

"It's not as serene as the art of finding out. My original aim was not to find the disappeared one, but to secure my place in the Imperial City."

“Make it easier to understand!”

"... if the solution works out well, you and your daughter's wishes may come true." Anyway, the whole Empire will be looking for him. "

"During the Empire, do you want to know about Subaru...?"

Tarrita frowned as she picked up Abel's words.

It was the same as the medium, and Taritta wasn't the best guess. If you don't know what you don't know, you can say it out loud as a medium, and the only difference in your heart is Tarita.

In any case, Abel's explanation that he intended to speak plainly did not make Tarrita understand the lack of knowledge that was the prerequisite.

It's just--

”-Ahhhh, ahhh?”

Only the intention behind the words was conveyed to the person to be conveyed correctly.

Louis, who was rambling, relaxed his body in his medium arms and stared at Abel while throwing an unspoken question.

In response, Abel nodded, "Of course."

"So, what should we do?" How can we implement the plan to find the brother? ”

"It's not that difficult. It's just spreading the word."

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In response to Al's question, Abel gazed at him with a sharp, medium gaze. Abel sighed and continued, anticipating the pursuit of Medium.

That 's--

"--Vincent Volakia's dropout, the black-haired black-eyed abomination, is aiming for the position of Father King." Exactly, it's a reproduction of "Maglitza's Stopping Platform". "

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- On the same day, at the same time, in a certain place.

"--Oh"

Slowly, I forced my wet body to pull myself to the ground where my fingers were caught. Once you let go of this feeling, you won't be able to come back.

Literally mad to death - no, it was a mad scratch.

The pitch-black water and the water with no place to escape robbed me of my body temperature and strength with tremendous force, and I felt my breathlessness over and over again. I can't even tell whether it was a dream or a present.

I feel like I've been caught in a big fish shadow many times. I can't hold my breath, I feel my lungs filled with bitter water, and I feel like I'm drowning while savoring the taste of blood. You may have lost consciousness due to loss of body temperature and strength, and lost your life as if you were asleep.

Repeat it, twist it over and over, and finally--

"Ah, buuuuuu..."

She pushed her body up to shore as she spat out the water she had swallowed. It's hard, it's painful, it's heavy. I think it's easier with both hands. But I can't do that.

Opposite the right hand that grabbed the shore, she holds something that she can never let go of in her left arm.

I failed several times before I understood what it was. I let go.

But once I understood what it was, I couldn't let it go. That's why I failed over and over again, but I didn't give up.

――――

I pushed it to the shore, holding it in my left arm before me.

The size is small, but it is still heavy. It was unlucky that I wasn't in good shape and that I wasn't dressed for swimming with each other.

In particular, she was dressed as a monster and had a lot more cloth than regular clothes. Because there is a lot of cloth, which means that you only suck on water.

I want you to forgive me for taking off some of the mysteries along the way and trying to make them lighter.

Then, when I hugged her, she scratched her flank and neck sharply. That's because of the fine antlers growing on her head. - I want you to treat each other like this.

And then--

"Ugh, ugh..."

She pushed the girl up to the shore, and then she squeezed her last breath and went up to the shore herself.

However, as to whether the thread of tension had broken when she was put on the shore, I could not see the last force that should have squeezed her, and my hands only scratched the hungry and thirsty soil.

If you keep going like this, you'll be complaining of a fluttering head and uninterrupted tinnitus.

It's a precursor to losing consciousness. And losing consciousness here means "death".

If the tension is interrupted and the energy to accomplish it is cut off, you will continue to repeat your dreams and presents in order to seize this good fortune.

The harder you try to regain consciousness, the more you don't want to do that.

Your consciousness is white, and eventually your hand grabs the shore and leaves--

"--Oh, it's dangerous."

Instantly, someone was grabbing the hand that had left the shore and drifted into the water again.

Grasping your wrist with your thin fingers, your sunken body is drawn to the shore. Your face rises out of the water, your breath is constantly fading, and you look at the opponent ahead of your unconsciousness.

Who the hell grabbed this arm, but--

"Oh, let's not. You're on the verge of losing consciousness, right? That doesn't make it any easier. If it's all going to happen, I'd like to start more dramatically.”

Perhaps, the opposite hand that grabbed my hand blocked my eyes trying to see the opponent with my palm. What I saw was like a wrinkle in the opponent's palm.

The hand of a stranger with a long lifeline.

The last time I saw it, my consciousness moved away from me.

"But, well, I've finished swimming!" It's strange that the wind blew me out of here! No, no, no, no, no! "

Only a pleasant voice caught in a distant consciousness can follow you to the end.

Well, I hear a voice like a thunderous thunderbolt.

"--Doesn 't it give you the feeling that a grand story is about to begin?"

Consciousness - Natsuki Subaru's consciousness could not be answered and fell without an answer.