Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

Kick the earth and jump forward.

Thick roots get in the way as they twirl underfoot, but step on them all at once so they can tap on the soles of their feet.

It's actually a mistake to be cautious about the uncertainty beneath your feet when going through forests, mountains, and unpaved paths. When running on nature's beast path, it is right that the decisiveness without hesitation as to what is on the soles of your feet that clears the way.

Trust the sturdy back of your shoes and jump again by trampling the stacks of branches and moss.

My breath is rough. The sweat that conveys his forehead enters his eyes, creating a sweat escape path with a painful blink.

There is no room or reason to look back. In addition, none of them are equal to the likelihood that they have escaped. Still the tracker's footsteps go right side by side, clutching to ridicule this one who escapes.

Defeat your body forward and walk at all costs with a slight reduction in the area under wind.

Ask for oxygen to gasp as your lungs ache and your whole body feels tingling. And to Subaru, who opens and closes his mouth like a fish fried ashore,

"What a humble face... you'll find Oori"

"- I'm sorry, remember later!?

Regretting the use of extra oxygen, Subaru moved the girl in his arm - the arm he turned to the ram and held that little body back firmly.

Probably a black witch, "Operation Natsuki Subaru" using it was launched, and then about enough went by.

As Subaru saw it, the battle against the assembled warcraft was extremely harsh, and finally - the two of them were running through the woods choosing to lose without the art of exchange.

"If you trust me because I can fight, this is it!

"You would have been able to fight, in fact. I just didn't have more Ram strength than I thought."

"You said something cool about crossing dangerous bridges!?

"It was dangerous beyond Ram's imagination. I almost fell before I crossed."

The ram that corresponds to Subaru is still stirring.

It's an incredible attitude to not be able to keep your mana in repeated combat and not be able to move your hands and feet properly.

The Warcraft is well lured out by Subaru's unleashed "Leftover Incense of the Witch".

That number and precisely the number far exceeded Subaru's imagination, so much so that no words other than regret could come to mind about the blasted story, the incidence at an untouchable level.

Using the magic of the wind, the number of warcraft that Ram had begun and ended extended to seventeen bodies.

With all the clapping, Lamb lost his strength and fell. Subaru, who was right on his side, was drained of his temper, and rushed to take charge of her to begin his escape -

"To this day, it's just a good place to go."

"I'm being transported. I'm confused! Don't make me talk any more! I think I'm going to bite my tongue... because I don't have the strength..."

I'm a hikikomori student with extraordinary grades in all my athletic abilities, but I'm only severely ill because of my physical fitness not to go outside. If you're walking long distances, the in-school booby is also a level you don't dream of.

Such a poor stamina means squeezing it out if your life is at stake. Most of all, it's just a matter of time before the health fountain runs out.

Both the chasing warcraft will soon find that the fleeing Subaru will be exhausted.

As if he enjoys the process of weakening his prey, whenever Subaru's foot spins dull, he scrapes underfoot to restrain this one and ignite his shriveling escape instincts.

"Bulls, I'll be right to your left. - If you wave your sword, you'll hit it."

A ram in his arms turns his neck and advises him on affordable times from within the moving scenery. When I turned my gaze to you, I saw the nose of the Warcraft walking side by side in a position where I completely licked off the Subaru threat.

Turn towards you and flash a one-handed sword pulled out of your hips. Without overaiming, the slaughter cuts the proud face of the Warcraft into upward and downward horizontal letters, adding a new piece to the fattening of the forest - not to be.

Anger lingers in Ram's eyes looking up at this one from within his chest, as he boiled his fortune to Subaru, who never attempted to pull out his sword. but Subaru glanced back at it with equal emotion,

"Why don't you pull out your sword?"

"One person! With your hands in your arms, you can swing your sword as you run! You can't hit me if you keep shaking me, and you drop me, and I fall, and I'm triplets, you idiot!

Hitting a rough breath on the snotty ram, Subaru sweats hard on his forehead and moves his legs.

Though a small body rum, it still weighs roughly forty kilograms less on the arm. He's pretty good at just running desperately, holding that much weight. Subaru can only imitate what you see in comics, such as pulling out more swords and fighting on this.

There are only a few things that ordinary students without any training can do while holding a girl. Naturally, so Subaru also has only enough options to get away with it.

"Come on, it fits when my hidden powers can be freed - Ouch!!

A voice awaiting the moment of awakening switches to a cry that suddenly complains of severe pain running on her shoulders. If you turn around and turn your gaze, stabbing deep into your right shoulder is a flying Warcraft fang. One blow I'm tired of nagging, meat on my shoulders is choosen thoroughly, and my throat trembles at the pain of the tip of my clavicle and fangs touching each other.

but

"Alert, big enemy."

A ram left in his arms reaches out to Subaru's hips, from which he waves through a one-handed sword and releases a sharp spike diagonally.

The tip of the blade beautifully penetrates from the side of the Warcraft nose, destroying the brain and protruding it out of the back of the head. The force of the piercing fangs slipped through, and Svalbard's momentum swung him off to the ground - leaving the rolling carcass behind, Svalbard looked at the blade that ran right next to his face,

"Super dangerous. Don't imitate, you!

"You have prevented the curse from overlapping even further, thank you. - Balth, if Juggernaut bites you, kill anything. If you let him escape, that's all your life will be."

He cleverly pays for the blood that sticks to him in his arms, and Lamb looks at Subaru and warns him so. To her words, Subaru refused to respond by pretending to concentrate on running.

In his closed mouth, he is aware that the roots of his teeth are faintly trembling.

I can't tell if that's due to samurai tremors or fear. It's a lie. I admit it must be the latter, feeling close to giving up.

Afraid of the Warcraft. The fangs of the Warcraft are nails, and I can't wait.

Earlier now, the feel of the fangs thrust into his shoulder was shallow, but still sharp enough to stimulate Subaru's underlying fears.

So much so that they chewed his whole body off without a scratch.

How can you forget the pain, the sense of loss, the sense of despair?

With his sword in his hand, Subaru has never let that blade run into the body of a warcraft, even on a joint front with Ram. I was just swinging to restraint and keeping away from it.

The result is a strain on Ram, who is forced to flee with an exhausting girlfriend. Everything is only Subaru's own downfall, including the fact that he could not have imagined that the Warcraft would come this close.

My shoulder wound hurts. As you jerk off, blood travels from the cracks in your torn clothes, and your right sleeve is wet to your elbow. My right arm is going to lose its strength, and I'm desperate to move forward, holding Ram's body back several times. Anyway, change the place a little bit.

"Ram!"

"I'm doing it."

In response to the call, Lamb's eyes stain the colour of blood.

Periodically activate a thousand eyes and look for any reaction of the lem from the surrounding area. In the meantime, it is Subaru's role to protect the rams that will be completely defenseless.

Run your gaze around you and be strongly alert to the signs of the Warcraft flying. Fortunately, I don't see any individuals coming out of blatant provocation to see if they are comfortable with one of the earlier ones being hit. Tiger sights, just keep your distance and chase me around so I can wait for this one to run out of strength.

Subaru breathes without killing out his unpleasant hunch at the signs of creepy silence.

Occasionally, turn yourself to the right and left to restrain this one, changing course to avoid ambushes. Every time I repeat that, I don't know the direction I was heading in the first place.

I have already lost sight of the direction of the village, the road to the back of the woods for a long time. I just run through believing that only the fact that I'm walking backwards is avoided, at least, because the ram that uses a thousand eyes doesn't mention it.

The result of abandoning that thought and just continuing to run carelessly -,

"Shit-!"

The woods opened on the lid and the ground beneath his feet was rewarded for disappearing.

My legs scratch the universe and the floating sensation of my gut being taken up the whole way hits me. Immediately afterwards, the heel shredded the slope and moved into a state of slippage while disfiguring.

I chilled my liver, but it doesn't mean I faced a cliff.

Simpler, we encountered a land between the woods. Slipping down the slope with the girl in her arms, she arrives at the end point unnecessarily, even as she is about to fall. I look around thanking him for the good fortune of not falling and realizing that the appreciation was turning too fast.

At the end of the fall are the valleys of the woods, and the exits of the canopy, which have decided the ground to the letter V, are known to the left and right. but multiple Warcraft footsteps arrive from either of those paths. At the same time, signs of subsequent warcraft slipping down from above the falling slopes of Subaru.

"Fixed...... Huh!

You shouldn't have insulted the Warcraft with mere kedamom.

Even though Subaru felt they had wisdom and feelings in their repeated contacts, he did not do any good to bind them to it because of the circumstances and the other person's appearance.

That's how they chose their way, and that's how they ended up luring us to a place where there's no escape.

In his arms, Lamb, unaware of the seriousness of the situation, is still flying his sight to the other side.

It is impossible to throw a round of breaking of the scene at her who has not been able to grasp the current situation. Surviving the predicament of this occasion is therefore a testament of trust from her imposed on Subaru.

"I'll have to, hey......!

Immediate tendencies are one of the few beauties present in Subaru.

With his left arm alone he manages to hold the ram in, and with his right arm he takes away the one-handed sword she holds. The wound on your right shoulder hurts when you twitch, but it's not the kind of wound that interferes with your grip.

left and right and behind, exhaling deeply into the signs looming from the three sides, Subaru shook up a one-handed sword,

"Let's go, Olah!

Protruding against the slope in front of the eye, the muscles of the lower body and right arm are summoned - to attack the front slope.

The means chosen also escape - the heroic action of breaking through one of the tripartite paths, cutting open the living path, etc., is not worthy of judgment. Because even knowing if the blade will reach the first one is more than the unauthorized force cheat.

He pierces the blade, bites the mossy floating slopes on the back of his shoe, and uses his entire body to ascend the ramp. If you roll down, it's the end of a roll, but it's self-evident logic that the end comes wherever you wait. If not at least a scratchy tip, then all things will not float.

Twist yourself and rub from the elbow to the shoulder of the right arm that protrudes the blade onto the slope as well, aiming up the hill with a slight coefficient of friction. Behind him, the Warcraft, who were about to pinch the Subaru in the land, poke their noses at each other, looking up at this shadow trying to escape and roaring.

But I just noticed this thought and it's still too late.

With a spike spanning more than a dozen degrees of convenience, Subaru's body reaches above the slope. I rode myself out onto the hill and managed to climb as I caught my upper body,

"Wow! Yay! I did it unexpectedly! Nice me! Nice me! Original correct one-handed sword, blade spilled all over it and it's bucky...... Ooh!

In the midst of endless words of self-admiration, he immediately pulls himself back onto the slopes as he embarks on the hillside. Shortly afterwards, a whimpering storm over the head takes the dirt sand and passes - a delayed noose of evasion is decided upon with aftermath, with burning and severe pain at the same time.

"- Oh, my God!"

If you face the pain and get yourself up on the hill again, it's a small shadow that stands far ahead of your gaze - that puppy warcraft figure was there for Subaru, the fifth encounter in the totals.

Extend your limbs, tuck on the ground and lie down.

Its red, glowing eyes are swelling up an everlasting hostility toward untied prey.

I mean, he was starting to be ready for a second shot.

"No kidding, can you eat it!

Subaru rushes out onto the hillside as Mana's runoff begins to interfere naturally. Leaving the sword intact, or re-holding the ram, escapes the sight of the warcraft later - chasing its escaping back, the forest ravaged by the soil and sand currents of the beatings.

The trees are swept down, and the earth is turned up. I feel the power behind me. There is no room to look back, and the calves that delay escape are torn by the aftermath of ravage and blood erupts.

"Oh no!

Scream, jump.

The direction to jump and fall is your right hand, leaping towards a different slope than earlier. In response to the judgment that he would not be caught up in the dirt stream, the baptism of the cliffs welcoming it, Subaru stuck his sword backwards to the earth again,

"I'm here. I'm here. It hurts. It hurts!

Scrape the ground with your right half and let it eat in twisting the pierced sword to control the slip. Subaru looked up at his falling cliff, half crying over the pain of increased abrasion,

"Oops."

It is not stopped by much momentum and strikes down the body of the Warcraft rolling down the slopes.

Screaming like an indoor dog, several warcraft fall directly below. Unlike earlier, the waiting hillside is the valley bottom, where the sharpness of the rock skin is noticeable. The fallen warcraft is relentlessly held by its stubborn earth and silenced with the sound of bone crushing.

"I almost felt sorry for you, too."

"Balth -! There was a lem!

In his arms, Ram raises his voice of joy, and his blood-running eyes return to reality.

Then after she made the look of joy, we frowned on the fact that our scenery was obliquely inclined,

"What's the situation with this, after a while of not seeing it?

"I'm in the middle of a cliffhanger because of some nasty circumstances! I don't know if I want to hear about your achievements, even in a way that distracts me from reality."

Subaru shifts in a direction that distracts him with good news as he feels his arm muscles tremble. Without mentioning the appearance of Subaru with more scratches, Ram nodded small,

"Not far from here, another vision captured Rem's shadow. Bad timing, couldn't grab Rem's own sight, but he should have headed this way."

"How do you know?

"Because the vision that Ram took belonged to Juggernaut, and while he was traveling somewhere with multiple of his flock, he ran into Rem. I was crushed and the sharing was broken."

"Do you..."

If the person who shared his vision dies, we don't know what kind of shock the ram will take. but I don't think it would ever be a pleasant sight.

Whatever it is, it's a shame that Lem is safe. Looks like you're a good hunter in the woods, as we expected. That's a lot too.

"The problem is it's more piled up here... if you rush around thinking Lem is in danger, the mummy removal isn't on the level."

"If you fall under a cliff, you're both just in danger, Barus. Can you climb?"

"Do something with your guts. Then the problem is we're going after both the Warcraft..."

Return to your right arm supporting you both, with consultation on what to do. depositing his weight on a sword piercing diagonally, trying to make his posture easier somehow,

"" - Ah. "

The two voices overlapped, and at the same time the sound of breaking into tall steel rang.

A one-handed sword body pierced the cliff broke, leaving about a third of the tip on the slope. The momentum to rush the distorted obsession to the ground, but stab only for the minute the tip has flattened, is sweet, simple story -,

- There's a chance that the body of the Warcraft falling below will be a cushion.

"It's more likely that the Rams will be a cushion for the Warcraft falling after this."

That's how Ram responds to Subaru's words, like praying for heavenly differences, with plenty of giving up. Moment after moment, the sweet blade of piercing is released from the slope and the fall resumes.

Prepared for the meat to be shredded, he pressed all his right half onto the slope, but he didn't get enough friction to support the weight for both of them, and their bodies were thrown under the cliff without the art of exchange.

"Oh, shit -!!"

"- This will be expensive, Balth!!

To the feeling of falling upside down from his head, Subaru remembers throwing himself one day and his whole body is gross. Still, at least to protect him from the impact of the fall, he hadn't stopped boys around unconsciously embracing the ram in his arms.

With the feel of that powerful embrace, Lamb limped and stretched his arms to the ground,

"- El Hula!!

At the same time as the scream, the mana swells and the ground at the expected point of the two landings raises the blast.

Wind pressure from directly below put Subaru's body on the rising airflow, which was on the way down, inverting the fall from his head, and further loosening the fall velocity to a somewhat more or less loose one.

In this case, judging in a world with a semi-rotated vision, I can put all my strength into both legs and indulge in the impact of the visit by biting my back teeth to the point where they break.

"Nguuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu - I endured it!!

- I got it.

Labouring both legs jumping on the spot complaining of a faint paralysis, Subaru looked up at the cliff where they had fallen and flashed to its height.

A height of more than ten meters corresponds approximately to a height close to the fourth floor, such as a school. How dare you pick up your life by being thrown over a hard ground from there.

"Seriously, Lam. Buddha's timing. Without that wind magic by now..."

In an attempt to express his appreciation for the situation he picked up his life, Subaru realizes the fact that the lamb in his arms does not wander. And, from the nostrils of the leaning ram is a glimmer of blood, closing her eyes. She repeated her shallow breath and just groaned in bitterness.

"That, hey, Ram? Yabe, this, hey."

Gently loose your body and call, but never a response from the ram.

Originally, it was a body that was worn out in the battle against the Warcraft. I guess that's where the magic was added to ease her current fall, and it was a damned push to soften her spirit.

"Oh, shit, timing's not bad for me."

Cursing his own breadth, Subaru regains more importance to the ram in his arms. The broken sword in the middle also fits badly in the sheath and looks up.

On the cliff, the Warcraft that were following seemed to have begun to bypass the road and explore another route to track the shortcut Subaru.

I'd like to keep my distance from them as far as I can within the moment.

"I can't take the time -!?"

Running away creates a loss of time, a situation in which that loss is directly linked to life. Subaru still wants to tongue over the fact that he only has the means to escape. but such sentiments were made to switch instantly by the loud noise that had arrived from the cliff.

"Come on, you're lying"

Overhead I looked up, Subaru just slipped down the slope, a massive stream of earthwork flowing through - on top of it, starting with the puppy warcraft, and putting on a dozen warcraft going up.

Avoid jumping back into the dust and at least eating its earthly currents.

But when the Warcraft descended to the same horizon with the dust and sand, the advantages that Subaru and Lamb were supposed to have made with their lives in jeopardy vanished instantly.

With the creation of the machine, Ram's consciousness sinks to the bottom of the water, adding that Subaru's unreliable armament adds so much to its unreliability.

"Witch, I resent you... perfume is too tight"

When the situation moves well as the prospect suggests, I appreciate it and immediately repeat my opinion if I find it leads to my current failure.

Dirty, that's Subaru. While appreciating his own dwarf for being dirty, Subaru enters preparation for another escape, knowing that it will only postpone the outcome.

Get your ass out of here, and hope they still insult you two and don't set you up instantly -,

"What, that?

Just before he tried to run out, Subaru twisted his neck, perceiving its discomfort.

Something is wrong with the Warcraft that have slipped. I surrendered on the dirt currents and jumped here at the same time as I landed, that's what I assumed.

"Hey, I'm over here, right?

As the distracted Subaru voice showed, the moment they landed, the Warcraft began to run under scattered cliffs in three ways.

Its appearance as if scattering spider children is full of neatness enough to remind Subaru of his own escape earlier.

"What's going on, you guys?"

The tension of being attacked releases slightly, and such a question fills the chest.

Shortly afterwards, the answer exploded on a cliff and poured down on Subaru's body.

"Huh."

Even then, he looked up. Overhead, Subaru was confused by the change on the cliff - before his eyes, he was convinced to see one red and one black piece of flesh splash after another.

- On a far overhead cliff, a single figure appears.

Girl in service clothes wielding a blood-swet iron ball and staring down a cliff with her insane eyes.

The moment his eyes met with the gaze dominated by that killing intent, Subaru felt his back soaking wet with cold sweat at the unpleasant hunch of no more.

The leap immediately after, from the high cliffs to this earth without difficulty, 'ghosts' descend.

Surrounded by warcraft in the deep woods, confronted by 'ghosts' and with a broken sword in one hand, Subaru breathed that he had reached the final phase.

"Wouldn't I be a little too poor for that?

The complaint reached no one and was silenced by the wind blowing through the woods.

Come on, this is what we call, a sanctity...

A distorted side of myself, reflected in the body of a stripped one-handed sword, looked terribly weak and subtle.