Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

There are two main gates that Svalbard needs to cross in breaking through his week at the Roswar Mansion.

One is to win trust from the mansion officials. This involves only rams and lems, including those from the Lord, Roswar.

If it is not suitable for them and his glasses, it is very likely that Subaru's life will be erased in the name of a mouth seal.

This was the conclusion of the last loop, when I thought over and over again in my spare time.

Likewise, go out without their permission. Suspicious behavior passes instantly to DEADEND. This is one of the points to be made with great care.

And the second of the gates - this one hasn't even seen the thread yet.

It's the identity of the curser who attacked the Roswar Mansion.

A user of the spell who took Subaru's life for the first time, who lost Subaru's body and mind for the second time, and who, in the fourth world, let Rem die.

To the fifth world, the search for an opponent whose identity is still not even visible, and the destruction of this - that's the biggest aim of this one.

To sum up, if you can win a lot of trust there from Rams and Rems and destroy an evil wizard on top of that, you can aim for a loop breakthrough.

He died four times and finally saw the terms of victory.

Besides, there are still a lot of unknown parts about the key conditional achievement, and there is no denying the feeling of coming back with a no-plan.

Again the level of sighing at the difficulty of his future, Subaru shook his head and turned forward, wanting to hold it.

No matter how high the wall stands, it can't be unchallenged.

He came back until he took the means of self-determination. Subaru came back here until he bet on terms he didn't know if he would come back.

I let myself die once.

Then you should try it with the intention of dying.

- Subaru was, yes, determined.

"Oh, come on, Ram? From what I've seen from you, what is his assessment?

The clandestine conversation had taken place in the clerk's office on the top floor of the Roswar Mansion, where the moon took place at night.

There are two participants. The mansion, and Roswar, the lord of the room, is the maid of peach hair - the lamb - facing him.

Lamb conceives with a slight tilt in his neck at Roswar's inquiry, where he can put his hands together on his desk and flaunt his lips.

In a hesitant manner to that report, Roswar raised a single eyebrow as if he had seen something rare.

"Phew, rum that tends to be instant about everything bothers me, along with the rarity. Or what? In one day, couldn't you measure it?

"It's not like that, but"

It was the word of denial that came right back, but its content still lacks clarity somewhere. She touched her fingers on her lips, leaving only a little confused,

"Him - Balth is, uh, not good at all, capably. My first job as a servant is only to the extent that I have grown hair in my amateur. Before it was suitable or not, it was not subject to evaluation."

"Ugh, I told you I wanted you to work for me, and that's weird again."

Reminds me of my breakfast seat, Rosewire laughed inclusively.

I recall when I invited an awake guest to the table to discuss his achievements and their rewards.

Roswar's impression was that he had placed judgments such as' a boy who was well educated, had his head turned to a lesser extent, and could also keep himself there '. It's not a bad evaluation, and that also means it deserves vigilance in another sense.

Therefore, the ram I put on him as an educator was ordered to be in the name of surveillance, and even in this way he actually has time to report.

I didn't think it would be accompanied by results from day one, but on the contrary, when it comes to a match that creates discomfort in Ram's attitude, it is a liberal opponent.

"It's a strange thing..."

"Yeah, why don't we ask. Tell me everything."

"I'm perfectly powerless in my abilities, but what does Balus mean... is that, like, disgustingly positive"

Roswar frowns at the remarks of the windy rum looking for words rather than choosing them.

I guess I know Ram himself who talks about not getting the guidelines. I still look at you like I don't see the exact words.

"Talking down at that rate all the time, failing at times keeps me grinning, and on the contrary, at the end of acting badly and devotionally on this one..."

"... what do you think, wow?

"Emilia tells me it's not what I was hearing."

Lamb only responds to low inquiries.

I can't feel Roswar having short contact with him with the doubts she has. but in the opinion of my sisters who have gained quite a bit of experience in the mansion. Given their trust, the prophecy was a matter to be fully aware of.

"Anyway, I still can't help but see the crowd on the first day. He owes me the favor of having Master Emilia saved. - Let me take a look at the process for a while."

"… if, in some cases"

I don't want to hear the rest of it, but I can tell you what I think.

Even though I haven't changed my expression, is it because of the length of my relationship that I can feel it? staring at Lamb's such weakness with yellow eyes, Roswar shook his neck small and sideways,

"Oh well, sometimes. I want to make it easy on you. - But be careful not to let Rem get ahead."

Sometimes that blue-haired daughter tends to run arbitrarily after drawing on our intentions. Though Roswar's judgment and guiding principles generally differed, there were occasions when hands were burned for the immediate decision to pick out a possible bud.

This time, in particular, it is possible that the immediate action may go in a direction that is not good.

Hazard eliminated. but my relationship with Emilia has deteriorated, then it's not funny. Very troublesome.

For Roswar, the three of them are always necessary pawns.

"Ram at times. Is the report over?

"... Yes. I'm sorry I can't tell you the big deal"

"I don't care if you don't blame me for that. Shall I finish my work tonight? - Vacant for two nights. That hurt a lot, didn't it?

Ram obeys Roswar, who invites him with his finger movements, with a face somewhere sober. standing in front of her desk. As she approached him with her swinging footsteps, she sat down on his lap with her forehead and hips,

"Even tonight, excuse me... I will"

"Even though it is a natural exercise of rights. It's the usual, but it's not shy. It's an important body. I don't think you belong alone."

Glimpse your cheeks with your hands and let the face of the ram that closes your eyes look up. As she combed her peach hair with her opposite hand, Rosewire glanced at one eye, looking down at the lamb with her blue eyes.

"Come on, how you are to us. I'd love to go friendly, wouldn't I?

He groans in his mouth alone, and Roswar switches consciousness to it.

I stare only at the lamb in front of me and sink my consciousness into the lamb alone.

The first night is better.

- of the lord and maid of the hall, as a closing of a demonic secret.

"Good Morning! Sunny weather today, great for laundry! It's on me, it's on you, it's on everyone! Good Smile!"

On the morning of the second day, Subaru was singing his praises aloud as he celebrated the rising morning sun with a trilogy.

Standing in the middle of the garden, with his lids burned in the sun, he shakes off his sleeping eyes by moving his body fully open.

Radio gymnastics first thing in the morning, blood flow tightly around your hands and feet, letting you sleep and store energy across your body.

Finally, I stretched my hands out to heaven and said, "Victory!" If you scream, it's the beginning and the end of the day.

Sweating lightly on his forehead, Subaru wipes it refreshingly and looks back.

and

"You're really well in the morning..."

"I'm fine, I'm super fine! My energy is everyone's courage, Irav You Love Wee Love! Let's stick it out!

At the edge of the garden, in the shade of a garden surrounded by trees, Emilia laughed bitterly as she performed her morning routine. There is a gray hairball, a toy pack, floating in her hand, rubbing her black eyes around with her little hand.

"When I look at you washing your face and stuff, you're a real cat. Is that supposed to make the spirits or something sleepy? Do you have a sleeper or something?

"If you guys get tired, you'll get sleepy, right? When the Spirit's accumulation of mana, which is also a source of activity, decreases, well, something similar happens. If you haven't accumulated enough mana, this is how you stay sleepy...... heh."

As for the pack that makes the abduction, Emilia also put her palms on its lips for a small abduction. to their tricks. Subaru shrugged his shoulders and showed them away,

"It's not good for you two to stay up late or anything. It's you anyway, isn't it? You know, we had a lot of fun talking about our favorite kids until late at night, right? Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! My favorite kid? Uh, yeah, I'm just so embarrassed."

Subaru lays his hands together and begs for Emilia. Emilia waved to Subaru's attitude, "Yes, sir,"

"What I like is the pack, and I like the pack. Let's talk about it."

"Compassion!? There's room for my interruptions!? There's room!?

"Nah. Leah is mellow for my charm. Subaru, you may not have been a bad man either, but you're shapeless compared to me. Honestly give up on this kid...... Yikes!

Pack of stuffed Subaru in sight from above.

Where did you remove it from, bite the hand wipe and pick Subaru's ears crying "Ki no," and the ears of the pack treading back and forth and finishing the beard, each without a clue,

"Neither of us is evil! You get angry when you keep saying that, I"

"It hurts, it hurts, it's angry, it's angry."

One person and one person feared in Unison for Emilia's punishment.

For both of them rubbing their affected areas with their ears released, Emilia said when she spilled a small exhale,

"It's a good thing we're close, but we don't dash people and play. Reply if you understand. Yes."

"" Yes ""

They give me their hands and urge me, and I snort at the momentum.

It's strange because I can't wipe the feeling of being taken by my hand, but when I look at her smiling satisfactorily, I don't care about such trivialities.

A smile that gently surfaces in relief. With that feeling of loosening her lips, Subaru made a faint rush inside to make a grin,

"What is this thrill? You know, sister to me with older attributes, or the appeal rush from Emilia Tan is too intense to bother me + happy screaming"

"What's a scream even though I'm happy... like what?

"Kha-ha! Or something like that, right?

With both fists around his jaw, a small leap as he bends one leg. It's the kind of trick that a first-born character does in an old comic book, but surprisingly highly reproduced and surprised himself.

"Why not? I'm so disappointed."

"Besides thoughts, I don't appreciate it! Why!? Me and the world are so different in this place, Howie!

Subaru full of reactions to Emilia in the action to drop her shoulders. Cartoon poses from previous years are called 'shaes', but her reaction to this is not to say this.

Ending in underdevelopment, the force fell through and collapsed on the spot,

"Hi, body stuff is a lot underdeveloped......! How tough is it to laugh when you don't get a demonic pose that attracts you from children to adults, as you can't help but pass on your life and flames...!

"I don't know what kind of wall you crashed into, but just what? Look, Subaru. Come here, come here and sit down."

Emilia gently slaps next to herself as she sits on the lawn in Subaru, where she is likely to shed tears with her hands on the ground.

Come there, Subaru's behavior in the moment of understanding with what it means is fast. That's what flew herself to jump, slipped next to her,

"They called me, jumped out, slipped in, and I went up. What, what? What time is it just right? The man who can reach the itch, Natsuki Subaru, is itching for Emilia, but she can't reach it. I'll scratch it around my back or whatever you're ordered! I won't do any more!

"I just invited you to come next door, but I don't know what to do with more response than I expected"

…………

Emilia with just a bitter laugh at the fierce momentum. On her palm like that, Puck is silent while touching his beard.

You stepped on that attitude that you couldn't guess the puck, Emilia prefaced with "yeah duh," and turned back to Subaru,

"So, how was yesterday? Did you get a good job?

"Oh, you couldn't do 80%!

"Oh well. Confident... Huh? Couldn't you? Eighty percent!?

"No, I'm sorry, I just overstated 80%. Probably... in the eyes, six... no, 70%, maybe five minutes..."

"That's where it stands..."

Subaru also has smaller shoulders because he somehow remembers to blame his conscience for the way Emilia looks that makes him sober. Emilia waved with a hasty bare gesture at the appearance of Subaru being able to put on her like that,

"Oh, but, look, 20% of my first job went well, right? Then you'll be fine, I'm sure you'll do well. Look, be confident."

"Right! Isn't that the first time you've had a pretty powerful batter like 20% or something? You're gonna get on with the chase wind and the condition, Tengu, me!

"Don't be such a narcissist. Reflect properly."

"You're not demanding!? Oh, no, it's nothing. Sorry."

Pushed by the power of Emilia staring with her eyes, she nodded as she narrowed and shrunk her lifted shoulders again.

Whatever.

"As a matter of fact, it feels like I'm doing something with Ramlem's follow-up. You can't work on it as hard as you can and it's 20% anymore, can you? The disappointment in that area means I expect it in the future, Tomorrow.

"If that's how he doesn't care, there's nothing to say from me..."

To Subaru's statement in a positive attitude, Emilia points her lips as if she were somewhere obstinate. Such a childish trick is unusually adorable and Subaru's body gets hot with the feeling of being able to tighten his chest.

but aggregate self-control to kill that urge.

Subaru made a retrograde move, pointing at her with his fingers on both hands,

"Ma Ma, that's why I still work for the servant life today and today, even as I am instructed to educate my maid sisters. If you're tired of living like that, Emilia, I'm going to jump into your lap, so just leave it free."

"... if you listen to me half the time, it might feel just right"

"Spicy rating with a pretty face! But, you know, half of it means one knee is ok! Well, Emilia Tan's one knee tonight is already reserved for me... don't use it on your own, Pack"

Svalbard slaps the declaration of war by changing the person who pokes his finger at him. On the other hand, a pack that can be pointed at doesn't break the spare attitude,

"Phew, whatever you say when you come out later, Leah is already in a state where she gave herself and her mind to me on contract. Now we're in this relationship."

"I won't change the contract without my knowledge."

Emilia picks both ears of an unpunished pack and floats and rocks them in the universe.

With all the weight on my ear, it seems unimaginable blame bitterness if a human is hit, but the shaken pack doesn't seem to do any damage because it weighs like cotton wool in the first place. He is rocked with the same long idle look on his face, leaving himself at ease.

"Well, I'm just replenishing your morning vitality, so suppose you'll work."

"What were you doing to revitalize me?

"Oh, Emilia, you've got a lot of love power. Since the two gauges have accumulated, the calculation that the super must be able to hit two shots. You've already decided..."

"That's how you're doing again. That's how you keep making fun of people, because they don't believe you when you have to tell the truth. Haven't you ever read it in a gag?

"I know if it's a similar piece! Honestly, I think I deserve it, so I don't think I can follow up. Come on."

"Subaru says that...?

Subaru stood up with his tongue out and a glimpse of laughter at Emilia's gaze that he could pretend to see people and pretend to be me again.

When you pay for the grass on your ass, turn your hips and stretch your back,

"It's time to go. Seriously, don't get mad. I plan to come in this morning from breakfast prep. Emilia, you didn't like peppers, did you? I'll leave you alone."

"I don't like it, but I have to eat it... so, me, did I ever subaru that story?

To Emilia leaning her neck in doubt, Subaru leaves a small grin and waves.

Only a few, I was glad to poke at her.

Shaking left and right in vain, let it stand in her sight until the end.

Conscious, conscious, conscious so that the smile doesn't go away.

Dropping off Subaru as he fluttered out of sight, Emilia spilled a small exhale and looked at him at hand.

At the end of his gaze, the gray kitten is sending his gaze far away to Subaru's back. Two, noticing Emilia looking down at herself, the cat looked up,

"Oh, my God, you don't look floating, do you?

"I don't know, I'm already doing this. I can't put it into words."

Mouthfeel, Emilia struggles to put her inner confusion into words. But that doesn't decide well, and kekku only disappears into the atmosphere in silent exhalation.

Looking at her grid like that, Puck touched his pink nose and narrowed his eyes,

"Do you care about Subaru? That's unusual. I can't believe Leah cares so much about other people."

"I don't speak like a bad person on my own. I'm not bad with other people, I just didn't get to deal with them very often."

I swell my cheeks and spill that on my long-time grey cat.

Usually a childish attitude like you can't do if you have someone around you. It was only in front of the pack where we have been dating for years that her sweet way showed up in such an attitude.

On the other hand, the look on Pack's face that can be pointed at is mild.

attitude as if it were a parent who would be happy to see his daughter grow up - which from his mood is exactly what it is, but the pack nodded with such a face,

"Well, there's no need for Leah to be confused. I'm just having a little trouble."

"Trouble, you mean?

Although relaxed, Emilia's expression tightens, assuming it's something she can't miss hearing.

Basically, the pack has a consistent attitude no matter what the situation. I don't even know if this is spirit-specific or simply a puck personality issue, but in many cases the weight of what you say is left to the discretion of the recipient. That means Emilia has to make a decision.

Puck's attitude doesn't collapse, even though he's being turned serious.

He teases with his fingertips at the tip of his short beard,

"I touched it blurry. Subaru's mind, it was a mess. It's messed up with the outside and the contents. I don't think we should rub it off within that distance."

And he said it in my paced tone everywhere.