Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

- Negotiations are in place, and Grandpa Rom, who held the cell phone, confirmed it for me. It's just...

"Non can take care of him until he has a place to negotiate with Felt. After that, you'll have to negotiate the exchange of magic devices and badges."

"Understood in advance to make a deal, didn't you? Grandpa Rom, you can guarantee this guy's worth. Then it's gonna be easy."

Grandpa Rom puts a face to how easy Subaru is to say something.

Don't be alarmed, don't take a sweet look at the negotiations, I guess that kind of advice.

but did you feel the sermon was futile to Subaru, who was starting to blush with his drinks,

"In fact, you're right. If the other guy is mean enough, he can't be seen under his feet with an extra magic device... and the felt doesn't bend its sexual roots that far either"

"But no, no, no, no, no. That's it, Grandpa Rom. Don't you have a better mesh or something? I feel like I'm fucking eating leftovers."

"I lay my hands on people's dinners, and I say unsolicited things. You're getting more and more annoying."

A pasty bean on a crude plate, Subaru habs while carrying something like that in his mouth.

Where is my disgust with the first liquor? Now it's good to have Grandpa Rom pour the liquor into the empty glass, and I'm rinsing the beans with a little bit of liquor on my pinch.

"Are you sure this is not enough to be such a big figure? It's not like I'm alive from eating Kasumi, like saying I don't need rice as long as I have booze?

"Don't you know how fuel efficient the giants are? The amount of rice eaten against that fighting power is small. When there was a lot of fighting, it wasn't everywhere."

Grandpa Rom's face in response to Subaru's simple question is harsh.

He carried the liquor bottle poured into the glass straight into his mouth, drinking directly,

"As a result, we reduced the number a lot. I've never seen any other giants in the King's capital."

"You're strong even though you don't eat, you're so awesome. Hey.... I think I'm gonna throw up."

"You don't have that attitude when you talk with your worried face."

There is no story that shrivels as much as listening to someone else's unhappiness boasts.

Subaru, who blocks his ears and breaks the hips of the story, also refuses to let Grandpa Rom listen and eat the beans.

The time went on for the two of us to cook the mazui beans and pour the liquor silently.

The door to the collection of stolen goods was knocked with a unique coder only after it was time for the sun to lean a lot too.

When Subaru, who was beginning to get upset, raised his face, Grandpa Rom's giant, who responded to the sound, gently turned towards the door.

Door that looks small when compared to Grandpa Rom's giant body. Pushing his ear there, Grandpa Rom glanced across the door with a strange look on his face,

"To the Great Rat"

"Poison"

"To Skeleton"

"Pitfalls"

"To our dear Dragon."

"Fuck you."

A response that is plugged into your hair without interrupting a short question.

That's the signal and the word, I guess. Grandpa Rom unlocking the door satisfactorily. Seeing that back, Subaru rummaged inside that it was an unproductive euphemism. And

"- You've kept me waiting, Grandpa Rom. Unexpectedly. Took me a long time to get it completely together."

To my kindness, as proud of my battle, one girl walks past Grandpa Rom and enters the vault.

It's the girl with the golden hair semi-long. Red eyes like ravioli, a prank octave peeking from the edge of his mouth. It seems to move a small body, wrapped in worn clothes if you don't choose the words.

It was an instant, but I'm pretty sure it was the girl I ran into in the alley.

Subaru rises unexpectedly to the appearance of a familiar girl. Shit, and he made a noise and noticed Subaru looking at himself, and the girl turned off her grin until then and looked frigid.

"Ah? Who is it? Hey, Grandpa Rom. I told you no one was going to let you in because I'm bringing in a big mouth.

"I know how you feel, but that kid is you - he's here for Felt. It's not irrelevant."

Girl increasingly suspicious of Grandpa Rom's answer - Felt.

I guess that's where the stolen loot is to see you put your hand around your heart or chest.

In the wake of Subaru's silent gaze, Felt looked back at Grandpa Rom in a restless manner,

"What the hell, that brother? - You didn't sell your balls."

"I can't imitate that against my in-laws. Besides, I don't think it's a bad story for you."

With one eye, Grandpa Rom said, "Hmm?," he asks for his consent.

Experience the precious disgust of winking jizz, Subaru nods small and affirms.

Then I still pick words for my alert, indelible felt.

"In the meantime, let's calm down. I didn't mean you any harm..."

- While I picked it out, I lost the nausea I've been sticking up and it all came out of my mouth.

"" Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!! ""

Suddenly the two scream at the ugliness of the geeky Subaru.

At the time Subaru knelt down on the spot and let out all the contents of his belly with the pain of squeezing his stomach.

The amber colour of the liquor mixes with the colour of the paste beans to produce the worst pieces.

"What's not a bad story for Atashi! That sucks!!

"Worst case scenario, Noon! There's a stolen supper and booze! What kind of booze is that? Are you kidding me?

"Ugh! Don't scream! I have a headache and it sounds like cancer! Disgusting! Seriously, it feels good."

"" Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!! ""

Subaru's indolent spirit succumbs to the wave that pushes him again, and the two screams sound tailed.

- Until Subaru cut out the contents of his stomach, cleaned the dirt Subaru had cut out, and finished venting the constant air Subaru had produced, and Grandpa Rom told Subaru 'No Drinking', the noise continued to tear apart the slum darkness.

- I can stay up late.

"- So let's get back on our minds and talk about negotiating!

slap his hand and said Subaru to switch the air in the white place.

The location was moved from the counter side of the collection of stolen goods and a small table seat was provided in the back of the collection. There are still remnants of earlier noise (odors and traces) on the counter side, caused by Felt's stubborn refusal to negotiate at the place.

Per the same table, a felt tilting a glass of milk served by Grandpa Rom.

Vigilance has not disappeared from her red eyes, and there is now also a small amount of distrust and discomfort multiplied there. The first is compassionate from the nose.

"Don't look so scared, Smile Smile. Pretty face ruined, Zo?

"Don't flatter yourself, brother. Besides, Atashi is only interested in whether your story is going to be gold. Don't do anything extra. You're getting down to business.

I put my finger on my cheek for a full familiarity, but the felt's reaction isn't cold enough.

Even in this world, the communitarian ability of Subaru to shake the sky all the time. Beyond the world, it should be noted that 'Absolute power' isolates Subaru.

"I'm supposed to have left everything behind, but he's the only one who can let me go, right? Hehe, it's causal. Don't you think?

"Hey, Grandpa Rom. I don't think this milk is diluted with water. This is not good."

"It's always a bad idea for people to do things in their favor..."

Ignore Subaru immersed in his world, quite enjoyable Felt and Grandpa Rom.

Subaru coughed up and again gathered the gaze of the two to himself,

"Let's negotiate. Um, felt. - Do you have a badge?

"... oh, I have it"

A short felt is also an honest affirmation of Subaru, which lets him cut directly into the stand-alone.

When she got her hands on her nostalgia, she quietly placed what she had pulled out of it on the table.

- Subaru's continued badge. It was a badge characterised by a dragon-inspired design.

Size is about the original world patch. The material can't be judged very well, but the metal that seems expensive can be seen. In Subaru's knowledge, he was designing a winged dragon from the front, painting a painting where the center of the badge - the dragon's mouth - turns a red gem.

At the center of the badge, the red gemstone is blurred and pale, and Subaru unexpectedly loses sight of the word in its light.

Grandpa Rom, who deserves a badge, can only be difficult to say "uhm" in silence.

"Come on -"

It was the felt holding the badge that broke that silence.

She saw the two of them return to me in a foreword, pushing the badge on the table this way,

"Now show me your card. The badge was only made of this, and Atashi made me struggle a lot. We're happy for each other, aren't we?

"I'm trying this one with a bad smile. I'm sorry, but there's only one card I can put out. Whatever, I don't have a single fine sentence!

As usual, we all look nasty as soon as we hear 'no sentence', I think Subaru.

Forget those heartfelt emotions, cut the strongest card you can cut as declared.

Look at the cell phone placed on the table so you can tap it, and this felt puzzles you the way you expect it to.

Subaru activates the camera function on his phone while being mindful of the same reaction he had when he was Grandpa Rom.

"NATUKI Flash!!

"Wow, eyelids!

It glows picturesque and when a mechanical shutter noise sounds, the image is cut.

Felt looked complaining about Subaru's manner-breaking shooting, but poked his phone's screen at her before its mouth opened.

Girl's red eyes open wide to her appearance displayed there.

"What is this..."

"Yes, Felt! This is a magic machine that cuts time and leaves footage. This is the only card I can get out. sign up for barter with that badge and this guy"

Cut the biggest card from the beginning and keep the momentum going.

Subaru's means are one of the stones of negotiation. A powerful instrument that in some cases determines the negotiating trend by itself.

Most of all, it is the same as darkly declaring that there is no more powerful card, and that the substance Subaru has verbally spoken of it,

"I see, that's awesome. So, Grandpa Rom. What would this magic machine look like if I sold it?"

Peeping through the screen, Phew Phew nodded Felt's subsequent reaction was a tremendous pale night.

Don't let your eyes shine, don't take your phone. More than her interest in the effect, her interest was only suited to the high cost of the phone itself.

"How can a man's romance only be understood by a man in another world! Really?!?

"Pippy, don't make a scene, you're being rude. Don, you're confident. So, where are you, Grandpa Rom?"

Felt's complacency is unshakeable, whether it should be called a lotus-leaved attitude or a strangely masculine one.

Feels like she's two or three years younger than herself. Subaru is going to lean over and admire her as her "sister."

Far from masculinity, Svalbard's nostalgia is now set aside, and Felt asks Grandpa Rom, who stands next to him, about the value of his phone.

She slipped her finger to the side of her phone with a great deal of interest in the bottom of her heart.

"As for the Atashi, the Magic Device? If Mi-na-mon is higher than this jeweled badge, then hey, hey, hey. I don't doubt the eyes you see."

"Ma, I can't imagine how much it will be in numbers. Non has no experience judging magic machines either. It's just, well, a pretty good badge is inferior to a magic machine. - In other words, this negotiation is quite profitable for you. That's not the conclusion."

"Well, well, well, well."

Felt how he felt better about Grandpa Rom's heartbeat.

Though reacting somewhat differently than planned, the general purpose seems to be fulfilled and Subaru is satisfied.

But then Felt stops Subaru from reaching out quickly.

"Card cuts end with each other. But I'm not done blowing my balls, am I?

"... it's not too frightening to be declared blown from you. I mean, you can't even tell me to catch more than this. Whatever it is, I'm in the middle of nowhere."

"Atashi isn't that bad, either. Grandpa told me all about it. This one is above the value of the badge, which I admit. - You're lying that you don't have a card to hang up."

A felt that stands up and looks down at Subaru sitting in a chair.

Those red eyes are wet with abusive emotions, and Subaru has no choice but to sweat cold at being revealed inside.

As a card for the negotiations, the phone, which would have the greatest effect, hung up.

but there are still a few in Subaru's possession that would not have been in circulation in this world.

It should be converted into some gold depending on the negotiations, such as coins in the wallet and each membership card. Jerseys and sneakers can't even be considered for redemption in the sense of providing technology.

Cell phones are only the biggest cards and I still have some show bills left. Most importantly, they are bills that cannot be cut unless so much is done, as they can be an initial investment that will truly support life in this world in the future.

- If my phone told me it wasn't enough, it was a card I had to hang up on.

"Don't worry, I told you. I'm not going to wind up any more from you. Atashi will be satisfied if he replaces gold."

"Bebe, nothing? Are you upset or something? I mean, seriously, it doesn't make any sense. I'm the one, I'm the one. You cut the cards? Need to freak out or something. Stay where you are."

"Don't break it by burdening yourself more than you have to! Don't throw up! I'm sorry I broke you!

I throw up under the pressure I put on myself, but reverse the winding back to my mouth to my stomach again.

swallowed and into the Subaru of the Gatspaws, felt lagging behind with a face that seemed heartfelt,

"I hope it wasn't on the table. If it wasn't the magic apparatus I brought, I'd be kicking it out on the surface right now, absolutely."

"When I said it, the first thing I did was beat him down, and it was over."

haha, and that's the two guys laughing at each other like men.

Indulging in a sore throat burning with gastric juice, Subaru prefaced with a "hey,"

"So, what do you mean, you're not done with the blowjob?

"Hmm? Oh, a simple story. That you're not the only one negotiating with Atashi."

Subaru floating question marks. Felt stood his finger "so," to answer that question,

"In the first place, you asked me to give you this badge. We're talking about redeeming ten sacred gold coins for one."

"The request to steal has already been made! I don't know what the market is for ten pieces of gold..."

When he glanced at Grandpa Rom, he let him nod as if he had drawn Subaru's will,

"If it's this badge, Noon will flush it well, four or five gold coins. There are three possibilities of getting slapped."

"So you're simply saying the buyout price is double"

"No, you said holy gold, didn't you? Unlike gold coins that flow to the market, Holy Gold coins are worth nearly twenty gold coins because they use rare sacrifices of material"

"Four times stronger!?

"I'm surprised at what. If it's the magic apparatus you brought, at least twenty for the Holy Gold coin. In some cases, there are more good people out there. We're not gonna talk about this."

(a) A world where prices are hard to understand, but it would be a surprise if the currency above the gold coin that I thought was the best popped up, plus twenty.

Unexpectedly, my phone, with fewer than ten subscribers, also looks like an artifact.

It looks beautiful because I haven't used it much. I'm glad I don't have any friends.

"I don't care about the comfort of my heart. If this one's high, I can't say no to the client who stole it."

"That's why he said he was gonna blow it."

Felt distorted that petty look into an even worse smile,

"My brother put out such a stupid expensive thing. If you want a badge, you might add a lot of rewards over there, right?

"... I mean, is that you? If there are more than twenty pieces out there in the Holy Gold Coin."

"Your brother has to cut the rest of his cards and put them on top, the battle won't be over."

Looks bad, corrects and Felt says it out refreshingly with his evil straight face.

Subaru came here and felt the clouds become suspicious,

"Hmm, where is that client and when are we going to meet? I guess you can let me stick with you at that negotiating table?

"Of course. I don't even know if I'll make less money on Atashi if my brother just disadvantages me on the one hand. And don't worry if it's a negotiating place. - Right here."

Finger-butting the edge of the table, Felt looks up at Grandpa Rom as he deposits himself on his back.

He turned his gaze upside down from the bottom, and Grandpa Rom looked so disgusted,

"You can't say no to me again..."

"'Cause if Grandpa Rom says so, violence is a bad option for most people. I don't want to just think about this look and fight."

Subaru also glanced at Grandpa Rom and then affirmed, "Yeah, yeah," to Felt, who asks for his consent.

Nearly two meters of musculoskeletal baldness. In fact, there is also a track record of subaru weighing nearly seventy kilograms being lifted lightly with one hand, and the possibility of showing muscle is rather thin.

Subaru concludes that if he gets beat up by a jerk, he won't be talking.

On the other hand, Grandpa Rom doesn't seem to feel bad about those two ratings.

"I don't have a choice. Can't you do anything about it? Totally, lamentable. Do you have a replacement for the milk? A little sweet, too."

I was feeling like a dumb grandfather who cats his grandchildren cute.

Felt is poured with milk by Grandpa Rom in an upbeat mood. Subaru spilled a groaning sigh as he looked at her, "But,"

"You've been calling that guy here since the beginning, and you've been willing to negotiate prices without me?"

"Probably. How hard do you think I've had to steal this? Besides, if I deal with a weak person like Atashi alone, and they step down on me, I don't know. They're not gonna float, are they?

"Weak, hey..."

The appearance of a luxurious, tiny felt, judging from it is never the wrong description, though.

When I tasted the spiritual glitch and graphics this way, there was considerable resistance to describe her as "weak".

Even more in retrospect, she forsakes Subaru, who was in the pinch at the end of her life once in the hard process of stealing that badge.

I start to get upset in retrospect about where I'm mentally brittle.

"I mean, don't you remember me for a second?

"? Have you seen him somewhere? Even if I did, I don't remember you being quite impressed, and I don't have time for you. In the first place, your brother looks pretty plain."

"The only thing that stands out is the color of the hair and the outfit," Felt laughs at the pieces.

Subaru was stunned when he didn't feel lied about that attitude and was also disoriented about the mediocrity of his appearance.

Humanity may be completely obsolete in different worlds. The spirituality of forgetting the scene of the robbery and murder is proof of that.

On the other hand, I don't know because there are Satellas who help Subaru in a situation where there is nothing to gain, or Grandpa Rom who doesn't kick Subaru out of spitting gelo.

I guess there are individual differences in different worlds as well. Just look at the bad parts and rate them, they don't really go.

"Felt's unfortunate memory is no good. So, when's that meeting going to take place?

"Something's wrong with the way you say it, cancer. When Atashi said he'd finish the job by sundown, he said he'd be here after sundown... and it was time for the sun to set"

"Kuru, right?" Maybe the conversation flagged.

The door was sharp and the sound of a two-time knock echoed into the fuselage.

The three of them looked at each other, and Grandpa Rom said, "What's the code?" Asking Felt,

"Oh, I didn't tell you. He's probably a customer of Atashi's, and I'll take a look."

Standing up to jump, the look of the felt goes towards the entrance.

To Felt's behavior, which feels like someone else's house you know on your own, Subaru says, "Okay? Let Grandpa Rom shrug his shoulders with the meaning.

"We don't know each other. It's not that short of a relationship... what if I imitate a cautionary stick?"

My heart only groans and my grandfather, glad to be relied upon, brings the stick out of the back of the zoo.

Length is about bamboo knife, material is probably wood. But from the tip, the thorns are sticking out, and if I get beaten to see it, it's a dish that's going to kill me.

"Nail bat or something, I figured sticks are standard equipment in different worlds..."

Fifty gold and a stick of hiccups are given the standard for wasabi and RPG.

Felt comes back laughing weirdly lovingly and lovingly as he evaluates Grandpa Rom's gear obliquely, saying that he hasn't even betrayed his expectations for what he saw.

"I knew I was a customer of Atashi. This way, would you like to sit down?

Instructing Subaru to step aside in the dark by hand, her affection is directed at the person behind her.

Subaru was a little surprised when he was nervous that it was the negotiator.

Because the man Felt invited in was a beautiful woman.

A tall woman. About the same back length as Subaru, about the age of the first half of twenty cars.

The face is a beauty with a dripping, relaxed atmosphere of eyes, whose morbidly white skin stands out clearly even in a dim collection.

I weave a black coat with wings, but the front is open so I can see the same color outfit that sticks perfectly to its inner skin. This is the nice buddy that came out when he was skinny.

And just like Subaru, the owner of black hair, which is considered rare in this world. He is knitting a long hair that reaches over his back to his waist and crouches his tip with his fingertips.

She's an adult sister with a luscious vibe.

Besides being marginal to Subaru, he is also a rare character with considerably less experience.

In short, I have to be super doggy.

Subaru is mentally superior and inadvertently gives up his seat to Felt.

Felt sat down in the empty seat, Grandpa Rom, who could carry a stick next to its left, and Subaru, who could not hide the tension next to his right.

a woman who received a frivolous welcome, but she leaned over her neck without looking concerned about it,

"I think there's a lot of outsiders out there."

"Would you be in trouble if they stomped you down? It's the wisdom of the weak and the weak. So, Subaru drinks."

Follow the felt that you use with your hand gestures, swallowed by the field without even floating an objection.

Pick a relatively unspoilt glass, pour the milk before you two go forward.

The woman thanked Subaru for her small "thank you," and then looked at this one as worthy,

"I understand your old body, but what about your brother?

I guess I read the unfamiliar feeling from the standing behavior and atmosphere.

To the words of a purely questionable woman, Felt made a bad grin as to whether to get to the point just now,

"This brother is your rival. Another negotiator for Atashi."

And he started blowing it like it was proclaimed.