Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

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The body on the wind ran through the battlefield and felt Felt free from despair the moment it passed through the entrance.

Behind our backs, in a world where we can't afford to look back, the battle is still ongoing.

The freezing, dry sound of the atmosphere rings, and the sound of chunks smashing into steel splashes, blunt instruments smashing the air, occasionally sounding "hiccup" and "fluff" and unusual avoidance.

The battle continues.

Even if Felt has run away and left everything behind.

"What are you thinking, Atashi? Aren't you lucky you got away? Right?

If you were there, it would be obvious that you were losing your life.

There will be no chance of Felt being rewarded or other fine dust against a woman who even defeated Grandpa Rom with one blow. That's the same thing with the silver-haired half-elf, who can't be the one she can fathom for losing spiritual support.

Subaru and others, it's easier to understand and no good.

It looks obviously amateur, no sign of being familiar with the place or shards. My fingers are beautiful and I don't even seem to try to hold a weapon, and I guess I've never had beautiful dark hair and skin scratched.

I mean, it's boxed. You don't even have to think about going to battle.

I brought you a silly tall magic machine, 'cause if you think about it, Tsuji fits.

You can think of it as a good feeling. You can laugh at the recklessness of the fact that the world is just a little bit of a proselytizing mind, imitating itself unknowingly.

"Well, let's get out of here. I can't be in this town anymore. There's this guy. Before you get caught in the eye and can't get away with it, go, go..."

Among the paths of the ghetto, you can choose the only route known to humans who have this place as their root castle. Thin and small, it seems like it's the way to go, but it's a great escape route.

There can't even be someone here who can catch himself small and stubborn. If you put your life first, that's the best way to do it.

You could be dead by now, Subaru. Because you let yourself get away with it, it's up to you to get me to run off.

It's settled.

"- Somebody, someone!

Even though my brain was complaining that I should choose a narrow path, it's the main road of the ghetto that leads to the main street where Felt's feet rush through. I look stuffed with feathers, and the gaze of a breathless felt is uncertain.

Staring at the borough shop, running up the wall, standing up on the fence, she spits and throws away.

Somebody can't do that.

That murderer - it has to be someone with the power to counter Elsa.

If it's okay with anyone, there's been a shadow on the road I've been running through. But Felt is by no means a favorite being in this land.

Not to mention there couldn't have been anybody in this place other than Grandpa Rom, such as someone who would accept her for having trouble.

That old Rom will kill you if you leave him like this.

Subaru, who tried to get Felt away, is also in danger of his life by now.

It was a strange emotion. I don't know what that means, and Felt rubs his own eyelid desperately, which is going to make me cry.

Grandpa Rom wouldn't have had to know, what's wrong with a boy he just met dead like that. It's a good place to dress like you're growing up, have a lot of silly remarks, and have no thoughts.

But he was angry with me instead of Felt, who was about to cry over Elsa's words, and still even throws me stones to keep her alive.

It doesn't make sense. But Felt's heart asks him to run because he has it.

I feel something in the boy's behavior. Because of that, Felt ran with the passion he wanted to scream out because it wouldn't stop him from asking for heat.

And then she ran through the streets a bunch of times before...

- Please, help me.

"Okay. I'll help you."

I met a young man like a red flame and rocked my destiny.

"... Reinhardt, huh?

"That's right, Subaru. Haven't seen you just now. Sorry I'm late."

Long looking back at Subaru with only his neck - Reinhardt smiles with regret.

Even though he pierced the roof and fell roughly five meters, he can't feel any effect on the way he steps out lightly. Feeling even sophisticated in a dust-paying operation, Subaru touched one end of his essence, distinct from his relative to Tontinkan in the alley.

Reinhardt looks forward with an unafraid manoeuvre and sees a beauty in black who hits himself with hostility. and those blue eyes narrowed to remind me of something,

"Black outfit on dark hair. And a sword specific to the North that is broken in the letter of Kuno - if that's all the characteristics, I won't missee it. You're a bowel hunter."

"What's that super noisy alias..."

"It's an alias from the characteristic of how it was killed. As a dangerous person, he is also a celebrity whose name is raised in the Wang capital. I'm not talking about mercenaries."

In discipline to Subaru's whining, Reinhardt looks to Elsa with clear blue eyes. Elsa wandered into that gaze,

"Reinhardt - yes, the knight in the knight. The family line of" Kensei, "right? Wow, I can't believe they're all such fun opponents. You have to thank your employer."

"I have a lot to ask. I suggest you surrender."

"You think a hungry carnivore can stand before the best steak like a drop of blood?

Lick your thin lips glossy under red and Elsa sees Reinhardt with a trance look.

He took that gaze and scratched his cheek with a troubled trick, "Right,"

"I have no choice. Subaru, stay a little away. Take that old man to the safe zone if you can. After that, it would help if you stayed on that side."

"I don't know.... she's a monster, so don't be alarmed, okay?

"Fortunately, monster hunting is also my exclusive patent."

Leaving it dependable, Reinhardt walks out without feeling it.

I don't touch a sword I've lowered to my hips, and I'm moving forward unarmed.

Subaru breathed unexpectedly in that spare attitude, but it was not until shortly after the end of the war was opened that he became the feather of heaven more than that.

- Shh.

He emitted a sharp exhalation and flashed around his neck with the Kukli knife Elsa had in his hand.

Running silver loses his Subaru opponent's temper and even kills out the air and hits Reinhardt's thin neck. The opposing Reinhardt is completely defenseless. Instead of pulling the sword out on defense, I don't even try to dodge action.

The blade swung out as it was, Subaru saw the phantom of Reinhardt's neck blowing away. A blood splash erupts, and Reinhardt's neck falls late, like a comic book.

That's what I saw. But...

"I don't want to be too violent with my female counterparts..."

Without a heart or a tone of voice, Reinhardt foreshadowed gently. And

"Excuse me."

The floor was bursting as we stepped in, and a kick was blowing Elsa enough to produce a shock wave.

The aftermath of the blast hits Subaru, and Subaru is stunned by the wind.

What seemed like a kick before without any kind of weirdness created a wind that rocked the house only with the aftermath of its power. Taking a direct hit, Elsa's body flies like a leaf of a tree, killing momentum on the scaffold through the wall, and stunned also on her face as she stepped down to the ground to roll.

"No, no, no, no, you're serious... what, sora"

Out-of-standard, the word has been used many times before, but Subaru is now convinced for the first time here that those definitions were completely incorrect.

The word "out of standard" is precisely for the handsome man in front of you.

Compared to him, running like the wind, waving sticks like twigs, fighting sense beyond the realm of interrogation, and the magical power of overwhelming quantities all blur.

"As rumored... no, you're more than rumored, you are"

"Whether it meets your expectations"

"I wonder if I will use that lower back sword. I'd like to taste the legendary flavor."

Elsa recklessly points to Reinhardt's sword and wants to face him for real.

But Reinhardt shook her head sideways in her hope,

"This sword is not to be pulled out except when it should be. The fact that you're not out of the sheath means you're not there."

"It's something that's been seen cheap."

"It's a difficult decision for me personally. So..."

Finally, he distracts himself and Reinhardt looks inside the stolen goods collection. And, he was standing on the wall, now excavating his pompous two-handed sword from among the stolen goods that fell on the floor.

Jump the pattern up with your feet and grasp it easily as it rotates, shake gently to make sure,

"Let me deal with you here. Are you dissatisfied?

"- No. Oh, nice. It's lovely. Let's have some fun, huh!

It was Elsa who turned herself aside to take the lead against Reinhardt, who held the prey.

Shortly after, a throwing knife is ejected from her spinning body. What a number of four at a time. This was out of hand again when I was after Felt.

Blades with high and low differences are inferior to false satire ice cubes because of their velocity, but differences in ballistics have created an obstacle to evasive behavior. That is, the only way to prevent a knife is to play it.

"Naturally, let me multiply the gaps that arise."

Elsa's body jumps big, like a springy doll. He turned upside down to scaffold the ceiling and jumped for Reinhardt with a knee-stretching re-jump.

Even if you play the knife, you have to intercept the subsequent Elsa.

attack with four and one cushioning, whereas Reinhardt put his sword in the front,

"I'm sorry, but I can't reach the flying gear."

Shortly after the whine, Subaru's eyes did see the laws of physics go crazy.

A throwing knife that placed Reinhardt's body in a straight line - it changed its orbit to a lid and took his body off target against a deserted wall.

If you didn't even look like you used special magic, it doesn't mean you waved your sword at an unstoppable speed. That was an incredible sight to see as irrational, as was the development that was supposed to have defenselessly taken Elsa's first shot.

"Protection from arrows -!"

"It was given to you by birth... I hope you don't think it's unfair"

The knife does not even serve as a restraint, and the subsequent crossing turns into a head-on one-strike.

Elsa leaps on the slash speed, and Reinhardt stands up against it, swinging his sword straight from bottom to top.

Despite the instant offense, Subaru was able to slowly capture the sight.

That may be because of Reinhardt's movements, all of which are sophisticated, and a glimpse of the magical tricks that even add divinity to a series of motions.

In his hands, let even the blade of crude goods stolen from the end-of-place vault shine as if it were a famous sword told by heritage.

Exactly, a sword technique that squeezes out the extra performance in its sword.

The blade hit the blade of the Kukli knife exactly as it was intended - despite collisions between steels, it had taken away from Elsa's hand to lick its body with its unlikely cutting force.

Turn yourself around with your hands on the ground, Elsa is speechless at the end of the path of prey in your hands.

The knife, where only the torso was cut off, left only the pattern, and the torn torso,

"If you lost your weapon, I suggest you surrender."

I paid down the blade I shook, and one hand of Reinhardt looking back was grabbing it.

Reinhardt doesn't even look at throwing his grabbed body with a wrist twist and standing against the wall with a sharp sound. Subaru could hear Elsa's throat breathtaking.

"Not normally, you know. I don't even know what it's like to tear it up."

Leaving his thoughts to squeeze, Subaru distances himself from the battlefield at all costs.

Stay close to Grandpa Rom's side, which is falling, and drag the giant onto the wall somehow.

"Grandpa Rom, Grandpa Rom. Hey, bald, Cora, are you alive?

"Ugh... who... bald..."

"It's up to you, is there anything else? The only goal of my life is not to be bald and fat. You're one of the other teachers for me."

Beating on his weak but responding forehead, Subaru spills a soothing exhale.

This old man won't have a problem except there was some serious damage to his head. A little memory can be a shame, but if you have life, it's a trivial problem.

"Does that person seem okay?

and a fake satire rushing over to Subaru to unload her shoulders calls out.

She flushed her long silver hair down her back, making sure Grandpa Rom was injured unconscious, muttering, "This needs to be treated," and began to put a pale, blue glow in her palm.

"Hey, let me tell you something, this grandpa. I stole your badge.

"That's why. I need you to heal safely and retrieve the information backwards. If you're the one who owes you your life, I'm sure you won't lie. This is for me, too."

Can't I justify my actions if I don't excuse myself that way?

Subaru sends his gaze toward the battlefield, grinning bitterly at her for being so distant.

I don't see the look on Elsa's face with her knees bent, but did Reinhardt decide that she had taken the will from her? Walk to Elsa defenselessly with your hands with a borough sword lowered.

Confidence in skill differences will be the only way to act, but chronic minds are always the worst result. Just before everything in Subaru sounded the alarm and Elsa's body moved to jump,

"There's a second one, Reinhardt!

A second Kukli knife pulled out of his hips slightly truncates the red forehead of the reverse Reinhardt.

evading an ambush, Elsa turned her black eyes to Subaru,

"You've got it all figured out"

"I had a real experience!

pride of not bragging with his middle finger up, Elsa asked if he judged it bullshit,

"But there aren't just two fangs.... can you hang out with me on the repartitioning?

"Cut off all weapons and you'll be satisfied."

"If you lose your fangs, with your nails. With teeth if you lose your nails. With bones if you lose your teeth. If you lose your bones, you lose your life. - That's what I call a war freak."

"Then let me break that sign."

Pulling the third knife out of his hips, Elsa leaps back into the duplex.

Blades and blades staggered, sparks splashed in clashes between steels. Using the blade received as the starting point, the other blade is released from Elsa's arm.

The blade that does will aim at Reinhardt's neck, but it won't reach with his arm kicked by his jumping long leg. Elsa falls back with the momentum being bounced. She even used the momentum to stretch her legs against the wall and the recoil to the ceiling. And kick the ceiling and go to another wall again.

Spider woman, and as Subaru cursed her, she does not concentrate Reinhardt's attacks with manoeuvres that ignore the gravity of the room.

Reinhardt continues to prevent the tactics of one-strike departure from striking endlessly by thoroughly intercepting them without moving a step from the spot. But I don't have a cut.

"I guess not even Reinhardt lacks a decision-maker..."

Elsa's skill outdoors is no longer the same as when she had only one knife.

It's like a second form of boss character. Ecology is a different level of change.

Reinhardt intercepting it is also an out-of-popular realm with the strength and fighting power of the protection he showed off (though he doesn't know what it is).

It must be exactly a clash between heavenly men. However, there are still optimistic ideas in Subaru as to whether Reinhardt is more powerful.

"... over here, he cares"

A fake satire treating Grandpa Rom squeaks, as Subaru answers his question.

"Huh?" she looked sideways at Subaru raising her voice, chewing her lips at ease,

"He can't be serious because I use spirituality. At least until the end of this man's treatment..."

"What causality?

"If Reinhardt is really going to fight, Mana in the atmosphere is something that suits me that way. - It's time for the treatment to end. If you signal, speak to him."

"Oh, oh."

It was an explanation that did not get the Imaichi procedure, but Subaru, who was asked to do so while confused, accepted it.

The blue glow continues to heal the bruises that were floating on Grandpa Rom's head and the wounds that had minor bleeding. Gradually the blood marks and wounds disappeared and a fake satire exhaled deeply in front of the admiring Subaru.

After wiping the scar with a cloth, there's nowhere to trace the blow that took Grandpa Rom's consciousness.

Subaru exhaling "ho" at its stunning, the girl tapped its shoulder,

"Please."

"I'll take care of it. - Reinhardt! I don't know, do it!

Subaru throws in reports of treatment completion against Reinhardt, who was on the defensive side.

Reinhardt looking back with only a glimpse. He looked here and responded with a faint jaw pull when he glanced at Subaru,

"- What are you showing me?

"The Astrea sword attack."

Reinhardt responded briefly and strictly to Elsa's jumping inquiry.

- Shortly afterwards, Subaru gained the feeling that the space in the stolen goods collection was drawn and distorted.