Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)
Chapter Two: 27: Living and Scratching Fangs
My throat trembles. My soul screams.
The flesh is mutilated, the nerves are invaded, and a sharp, intense pain that is about to go wild hits the brain.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!
It turns bright red in front of me and I can't grasp reality at all.
He's been bitten by a black beast around his right thigh. It is quicker to react screaming for pain than to peel it off and that thought runs.
- It hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts.
Everything in my head is filled with it, and I can't even afford to come up with a counterattack or anything.
A sense of equilibrium breaks on the fence. The eating beast shook his head with his fangs protruding, and the weight difference slowly pulled Subaru to the ground.
"Ugh."
Momentum turns half a turn and is slammed to the ground by depression. The face, which also missed the reception, clashed into the soil, the feeling of the nose crushing and the taste of the soil in the mouth.
Pain continues to assert itself both above and below, and Subaru's throat continues to raise a low groan as he spits out the soil. and then he comes that far and realizes that the feel of his fangs is missing from his right leg, and hurries to pull his body back and forth.
"Shit...... ugh"
Back on your back and wake up your upper body.
From his right leg, he saw a terrible bleeding, and his skin beneath the torn clothes was raised with flesh. The pain hits the wound like it was decided with a knife, but the priority should be to get up - but not in time.
The pitch-black shadow that seals the movement of the prey and moves into pursuit is too early to follow.
To the beast approaching while bouncing left and right on the ground, the only reaction that Subaru could have was to shelter his upper body with both arms.
A shaken sharp beast claw flashes, cleaving Subaru's right arm from the back of his hand to his shoulder at once. Blood erupts, pain is praised for new wound exposures, and Subaru's brain is boiled with a repertoire of severe pain.
He's going to crush his limbs and take away his resistance before he bites off his throat.
Experience the cruelty of wild hunting and Subaru screams.
It's not a word that makes sense. It doesn't affect horned movements. Like doing a pale, familiar job, horned bit Subaru's left wrist just screaming, depriving him of the third function of his limbs.
The feeling of fangs penetrating your left wrist.
Through the pain, a feeling that is no longer but something that induces screaming. Under circumstances where vision flashes and thoughts don't even run properly, it's still the reflexive survival instincts that thrust Subaru into motion. That's all.
"Ohhhhhh!! Shit!
Scream, slamming the beast on the ground with every left wrist that can be eaten with full force. That's not enough sweet jaw power for my fangs to fall out. While polluting black body hair with blood and saliva, horned pushes his fangs deep into mocking Subaru's resistance.
On its side,
"On the diagram, get on it -!"
A feather pen, which had not yet been removed, pierced the left eye of the beast deeply.
It's a horned turn to roar for the feel of your eyes crushing and scratching your insides.
The wild shakes his whole body to resist unexpected retribution from his opponents, who have defined him as a helpless prey. but Subaru also decides that if he misses here, there will be no next.
Not only do you have your right arm piercing your feather pen, but your eaten left arm is covered with your whole body as it is, and you never try to let that body escape.
"I'm not here. I'm not..."
The stepping of the right foot, which was hit to the nerve, is not advantageous, the left arm is with the wrist hanging with a piece of skin, and the right arm is visible a bone behind the verticulated wound.
There is a sense of nosebleeds flowing from the painfully punched nose, and when I suck, I feel like I'm missing two or three front teeth.
I will do everything in my power to escape the predicament in front of me, albeit in such a state.
I have pain. There is suffering. There is fear. Alive.
Both you and this beast are still breathing.
"Ahhh."
Beast claws swung by the dark clouds plundered his forehead, loosening his power to hold back to the sensation of his brain being swayed. Horned in that gap pushes Subaru, and he takes a distance with his feather pen stabbed in his left eye.
One leap away for a few meters, the pitch-black shadow blends into the woods and disappears as it is.
Subaru, who remained on the dirt, even forgot the pain and searched for its disappearance.
I can't think of anything optimistic like retreating on the grounds of injury, etc.
It's a good story to hear that the beast at hand is horrible. And even for the beast, Subaru is the opponent at his disposal.
For both, they must hold their breath here.
- Ouch.
Wake up on your knees with your untouched right foot and rely only on your left foot. Both arms are unbroken to look at, especially the left hand, which is going to break my heart just to look at and I can't turn my gaze.
The illusion that the cancer and the side head can be punched. Temporarily unconsciously driving the alarm of pain that keeps ringing, Subaru's gaze stares at the vanished forest of the beast.
I will definitely come.
That unsubstantiated certainty may have been the gift of the few experiences gained in this world for Subaru, who faced less than ever with his intention to kill.
"- Huh!!
Was it Subaru or his opponent who raised a breath-taking cry?
The only thing I can tell is the fact that in front of Subaru, where he sits, his sharp fangs opened a sloppy, lined mouth and his corners jumped in like a bullet.
Subaru tasted the power of more than thirty kilometres of creatures storming at full speed and without any help. This one is also constrained by the condition that both feet cannot be supported.
At a slight judgment, his right arm rises, and the horned bite ends in underdevelopment with his jaw slapped from directly below. but he can't even do fine dust, such as killing off the destructive power of the rampage, and Subaru's body rolls down the ground with horns as the momentum of the clash continues.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."
Blown behind his back, hitting him hard all over his body, yet Subaru waves his arms in selflessness. Along the way, I cling to the feeling of touching the stiff body hair, thoughtfully grasping it, and never missing it until I know where it is.
We rolled down the ground together, within which Subaru and the body of the beast entered the slope. Instead of stopping, we gained momentum and headed downhill, at the end of the sentence,
- You're lying.
On the pretend, the feeling of the hard ground that was striking my whole body disappeared.
Gaining a floating sensation that strikes shortly afterwards, Subaru realizes that he flew himself off the cliff.
――――
Is the cry that is not voiced something that either Subaru or the beast were yelled at again?
As a result, the cry did not last that long.
The floating sensation is blocked in just about two seconds, and the bones are also struck by the impact of a painful blow to the whole body. A blunt noise sounded and I think it actually broke somewhere. but the body prioritizes the decision that it's not the other way around.
Lengthen your left arm without feeling ahead of you from your wrist and go to kill the momentum that rolls to scratch the ground . Five-finger nails spread across the rock skin are peeled off, and spots like sprayed with gushing blood are painted on the rock wall.
Until then, the momentum finally looses and Subaru's body barely stops at the cliff again. Subaru hastily rolled his body toward those on the ground to a halt with his body in the air.
"Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
Pinch your nose to gain momentum and drain any unflowing nosebleeds.
I threw it all up on the ground with the curse without even being able to tell if the liquid accumulated in my mouth was saliva or blood or stomach fluid.
Exhaling rough breaths, he looked all over his face at the lacerations and bruising pain his whole body complained about, and Subaru realized that there was no appearance of a fallen beast with him.
"Hey where...!?
Not if you think you're lucky to have been spared the fall death.
If he strikes again, the fate of Subaru, who is similarly on the cliff, will be decided this time. Assuming a horned appearance that intimidates Jung-min, Subaru looks around as he changes his position.
And I immediately caught that black figure in my sight.
"... well, you couldn't"
The horned figure existed under Subaru's eyes, under its cliff.
Unlike Subaru, he couldn't avoid a second fall. Unable to withstand a drop from altitude more than twice as high for the first time, the apparent beast falls from his head and falls over a frightening bloodstain, immobilizing.
- Apparently, Subaru has picked up his life again.
"Fuck you...... ridiculous, fuck you......"
Because you saw the end of that life and relief plugged into the gap in your heart?
Subaru, who is bleeding beyond sight, also closes his eyelids without being able to resist the drowsiness that strikes him when he is overthrown on the ground.
As it was, my consciousness fell and disappeared without thinking about anything.