Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

- That was the morning about three days after one incident in the Warcraft Forest settled and the promises of Subaru and Emilia were exchanged.

"- No more. It's the limit. I can't stand it. Let me go home!

Scream, slap the table and stand up.

Suddenly a quiet breakfast was interrupted by a shout, and everyone who was on the spot looked up at Subaru.

having received attention from all of them. Subaru spread his hands,

"Oh, no more, no more"

He shrugs weakly, hands on his forehead and collapses into a chair without force.

It was Lem who held back next to his left to successfully take Subaru sitting down. pull the chair in good time to catch Subaru,

"It's dangerous, Subaru. I'm sick, so don't worry too much."

He gently slapped his disappointing shoulder and mouthed his devotion as he crawled his finger from behind to Subaru's jaw line.

Slightly over-skinned attitude, but this is normal the way Rem has treated Subaru in the last few days. For her to call herself "the clerk who will take care of Subaru who is still subtly ill," it is only a prelude to this extent and so on.

to favorable contact from the maid of beauty, but Subaru unraveled his jaw-transmitting fingers and shook his neck sideways, "No, no,"

"That's not true... more, things are serious"

In a harsh tone, Subaru brings himself to the table. Besides, it's been a long time since we got the place out of the way with the dishes and everything. There is also no choice between what is not urgent and what Emilia has judged completely accustomed to Subaru coming next to her.

"Are you okay? Talk to me if you need anything. I'll do anything for you - you're not gonna say anything, Emilia."

"I'm a dick at Subaru's behavior. That's how I react to you. Something that makes you tired. Because if you do that too much, you won't be dealt with by anyone anymore."

"Guuuuuu, tough. But its side is cute too...... damn."

Put your face on the table. On the highly-eyed Subaru, Emilia just double-breached while carrying a salad thing in her mouth.

Lem raised his hand vigorously against Subaru, who pointed his lips and exposed his dissatisfaction,

"Yes, yes! Rem listens to everything. I'll do it. Please let me know. And you can stroke your head at dawn when you've done well."

Lem, who seems to see a deformation like a puppy waving his tail. Subaru stretches his trembling fingers to the table to a maid who overcomplains of praise and praise.

and

"But it kind of looks really painful right now."

Emilia, who is more of a favorite than a servant - reacts to the way Subaru blues his face and sweats on his forehead.

The fingers on the table are also clearly trembling, and it is obvious that they are not as usual.

"No way, the after-effects of the curse..."

With the worst imagination in my mouth, Emilia and Rem look at each other. Then Emilia put her worries in her eyes and put her hand in her own silver hair, and picked out a gray kitten from it.

A kitten that I would have liked if I had been devouring my inebriation was picked with two fingers and went on the table. The puck rubbing his eyes sat in front of Subaru's face, sounding his shiny pink nose,

"Um, it doesn't feel like Leah's worried, does it? Mana's empty, so she's still weak, but she's always with me."

Puck reports so in a long, idle voice as he slaps Subaru's cheek against the table with a meatball. Subaru's trembling fingers stretch out on such a pack, his little body wrapped in his palms and mofling starts.

Emilia relieves herself from exhaling when she hears only that indelible moflist and report of the condition of the pack being moffed with "ahhh".

but then I can't explain the current state of Subaru this time -.

"Shallow breath in the tremor at your fingertips. Well, it doesn't seem like a withdrawal to a highly dependent drug."

Right diagonal front of Emilia frowning in confusion, Rosewire sitting on the top of the table spills like that with her hand on her chin.

Looking at Subaru's symptoms one way or the other, Roswar pulled his jaw small,

"When you use a drug that is susceptible to addiction, you get those symptoms when the drug expires. Even Wang Du is strongly forbidden to use it."

"I thought you were an inexplicable student, but I didn't think you had your hands on contraband drugs, Balls. Rem, get out of the way, you can't kill him."

"You've turned your back on me. That's what it feels like to be rum."

Ram's Bad Ride to Ride Roswar's Reasoning.

Subaru laughed bitterly at it, but he was impressed that there are drugs in this world. It seems to be a repellent treatment, but it seems to be with us everywhere.

Of course, Subaru doesn't live an underground life like that in the original world. Only Subaru's life was a lonely underdog.

Therefore, such drugs have nothing to do with the modulation of Subaru's flesh.

It doesn't matter - but Roswar's allegation of withdrawal was a very good line.

In fact, this is a good type of symptom to call withdrawal.

Because Subaru's flesh, his soul, will not stop asking for it.

"... but not enough"

With everyone's gaze in the dining room all alone, Subaru whispers with a faint voice as he slams against the table and enjoys the puck's moffing in his right hand.

"Huh?"

The only person I could hear was Emilia, who was leaning right on her side. It doesn't reach the opposite lem due to neck angle issues and is pointing her lips in dissatisfaction.

Unaware of that lem's attitude, Emilia tries to keep her ears even closer to her mouth and not take away that fine breath so that she doesn't miss hearing Subaru's likely spill.

Cut Subaru's eyes open and his body lifts to jump abruptly, as he betrays her devotion like that.

Surprising surroundings, the colors of the numerous eyes that look up. In them Subaru shouted out loudly.

"- Mayonnaise, not enough!!

Everyone twisted their necks very baffled by the emergence of words they had never heard of.

- Natsuki Subaru is a raw mayor.

Mayors are the names of those who love mayonnaise so much, which is a seasoning, and the army of heretics whose goal is to top all foods with mayonnaise.

Apply mayonnaise - I'm not sure if the verb commonly referred to as' mayoral 'brought the name' mayor 'into the world, but Natsuki Subaru is rightly a mayor if he follows that perception.

His involvement with mayonnaise goes back to breastfeeding.

In addition, the vegetable moon family to which Subaru belonged was a family that was fascinated by the charm of mayonnaise at the family outing, and an unthinkable family such as the lack of mayonnaise lined up at the table.

Apart from the fact that the refrigerator is always equipped with spare mayonnaise, so much so that each family possesses a named My Mayonnaise and 'Mayotutsch' with its mouth directly on the tube is a routine event in the bath.

Mayonnaise on karaghe. Mayonnaise, of course, for the salad. Mayonnaise for dumplings, fries and desserts. Mayonnaise if you have any problems. Mayonnaise as long as you have time.

- It was the lifestyle of Natsuki Subaru, who made it a raw mayor and even took pride in being a mayor.

Subaru has not consumed its necessities, so to speak, the mayonnaise, the companion of the soul, for about a week in real time since its entry into this other world - as Subaru's own physical time, for nearly a month already.

My soul wears off, my fingertips tremble, my tongue wanes for oil and calories, my eyes start to lose focus - withdrawal symptoms for the mayor, the conditions under which it happens were beginning to erode his flesh as a matter of course, dragging his body into a sea of pain.

"That's my white lover - mayonnaise."

Subaru finishes talking about his familiarity with a long, long 'lover'.

I break my hips one at a time to everyone who listened to me statically, and then I collapse into the chair again.

Each one of you, pressured by so much enthusiasm, manages to chew up what's going on now. And Emilia, who returned to reality the earliest, put her arms together,

"I mean, I don't have the seasoning I'm used to eating, so I'm free?

"Emilia, you don't know!!

Subaru slams the table furiously at her words like a shudder. At that time, Svalbard, whose emotions were boiling, did not realize it, as the pack, which remained held in his hand, screamed "Munya,"

"How painful it is for mayors to have a day when they can't feel the mayonnaise. That's twenty more... no, it's been going on for a week. If you're a regular person, it's not weird to be mad. I still have it because it's my tough mental strength... but it's the limit now."

"Oh, isn't that an exaggeration? I can't believe I'm crazy..."

"Do you get tremors on your hands and feet so far because of dating or insanity...? Trust me, Emilia. My body can't live without mayonnaise."

The theory is that the oil content in mayonnaise produces endorphins - pleasure substances in the brain, which can sometimes be a factor producing mayors.

In other words, Roswar's remarks earlier were not far away, even if they did not hit. For Subaru, mayonnaise cuts, which is synonymous with falling into addiction symptoms.

Pushed by an unprecedented subaru sword screen, the servant Emilia also cuts the word. Subaru, who does not always break his slight demeanor in front of Emilia. That's how he appeals to me so far in the shape of a death. Emilia was ashamed of the enthusiasm, the detention, and the attempt to laugh away about Subaru as exaggerating. entirely on the palm of Subaru.

"Even without mayonnaise, the meal is good, certainly good. Guys like this bread, soup liquid, made it into a salad tick platter, which is the best accompaniment to a beverage that looks suspicious whether it's water, or not - but this isn't mayonnaise."

Show by hand a number of luxurious menus lined up at the table, then Subaru holds his head. A pack that was still in my right hand is stabbing Subaru's short hair and making a noise of "tickling," but it's so sad that it's not even in my ear.

People's desires are limitless.

All Subaru wanted in this world was even peaceful days.

Beside Emilia, along with the smiles of the people surrounding Emilia, I have made it a vitality to hope so as to remain in the rooted Nettle physique and even overcome the painful times, if only I could have a mediocre and boring day.

But if we got to the days we were looking for through that predicament, the only thing that struck Subaru was the tireless sense of hunger: 'This is not enough'.

I can't save it. Too much, I can't save something called a person's greed.

Weren't you satisfied with these days alone? Wasn't all you wanted to do was get what you wanted and sink into laziness while being filled with what you were given?

- No, no, no.

Highly, there is a voice that pulls back Subaru trying to sink into a sea of weariness.

Whoever it was, it was my voice. Hot, strong, fierce in his chest, his seeking voice echoes, and he keeps pushing Svalbard's back, which stops, as the word 'yes'.

Move on, move on, move on - the path of indefatigable desire.

Forward, forward, forward - If the day will come when you will reach what you have asked for, then aim for a top that will be further ahead.

Therefore Natsuki Subaru does not try to stop asking.

Out of the loop of death, the twins and then the Rosewales made it through the predicament safely, and also stuck to their promise of a date with Emilia.

Then it's time for your next dream.

"It's my next dream, with no purpose and no value for life.... That brings mayonnaise to this other world. So, what's wrong, bad?"

White fairies on the table, that's what the next Subaru is for.

I listened to his quiet intentions like that and slapped him in the chest because

"Okay. Subaru-kun's request, leave it to Lem."

He was a lem that rocked his blue hair and sparkled his eyes.

Lately, she has fully confirmed Subaru's request. I know it's for benevolence and all sorts of reasons, but she doesn't have the option right now to abandon Subaru, who hits hardship.

"In the first place, it is Lem's responsibility to give the kitchen of your mansion. If your tongue is not satisfied with that lem dish, it is your duty to take the appropriate steps. - That's right."

"You'll understand...... no, you'll do it, Rem!

To Subaru, who moisturizes her eyes with emotion and looks up at herself, Rem appeals to her motivation by slapping her chest again. Then she spread her hands,

"Let me try. Then Subaru, recipe for that seasoning..."

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Remaining facing each other, Rem and Subaru can't consolidate and move.

Just open your mouth, just stare at each other like Azuma.

Under Subaru's hand at the table, a pack shaped to be crushed,

"Heavy."

And yes, only the blurry voice had fallen to the quiet table.

"I can't live without it, what a big story, and I don't even know how to make it."

"I say so, but I'm talking about you grasping all the recipes you like to die for. You can't drink spit you throw up."

"Everything Ram likes is Rem's meal to make. The recipe doesn't need to be known by Lamb if Lem knows. Nobody knows, Mayo. It's not like Balls demanding anything."

Time is after breakfast, the occasion is reduced in number and remains in the dining room.

Subaru and Lamb repeated contentious arguments as they cleaned up the finished table of meals.

Subaru collects dishes lined up at the table and hands them to the ram pushing the trolley behind him. The ram, which transfers plates to the trolley with a trick to which he is accustomed, is in the form of a cursory and slow subaru work accompanied by no complaints about itself.

Objectively speaking, it is a very inefficient exchange, but this is also part of Svalbard's rehabilitation, and Svalbard's job aids are also what Ram offered himself.

With the recovery of his body, all of which is Subaru, who plans to be reinstated as a servant of the Roswar Mansion. Thus the task of participating in simple daily chores and ascertaining the repetition of the contents of the work and the demodulation of the body has been a task imposed in the last few days.

It should be noted that the position of Ram was originally named after Rem, but that has been rejected on the grounds that the work on the entire mansion will be significantly delayed.

The negative ratio of subaru to subaru to subaru to subaru to subaru. The current situation where 90% of the mansion is held by her, her reduced power is synonymous with the fact that only 10% of the mansion's work can be completed as it is.

It was also natural for the candidacy to be dismissed immediately.

"Well, if my consciousness turns well, I'll be more confident."

Subaru thinks as he retrieves the plate and wipes it with a cloth over the table, breathing gently.

Much of the mansion's work relies on lems. Lamb won't be out of hand either, but there is undeniably a huge difference in terms of ability.

Nonetheless, Rem's demeaning nature has not shown any significant change. To a lesser extent, one's achievements are not inward but outward - against Subaru at all, but what one has begun to seek may be called growth.

"Still, at four or six o'clock, 'What do you say?' 'Are you doing well?' 'Isn't that strange?' 'Is it tasty?' 'Praise me if you like' 'Praise me, praise me, praise me!' And it's spiritually hard to get hit."

Subaru can't even withdraw because of what he said himself, but he's not half the way to keep Rem's weight, which he decided to lean on.

I'd like to believe that as much as what I've been accumulating is bursting, I'm just a little too far out at first, but when I can come at this rate, I'm not going to be able to fathom myself in sick Subaru's physical condition.

Nevertheless, it is Subaru who is so completely in love with her that he cannot shake it off.

"... that kid's stubborn underestimation is muscular. When I was a kid, it was because Ram was a little too good."

"Doesn't it hurt to speak in a past way that I was a genius myself, or something? How much good air do you get to say that?

"If the ram was the opponent, it's not up from the neck of the balus now.... I really don't know why I have to expect a guy like Balth"

Exhales of lamb like tiredness. Subaru twists his neck to the word and asks for what lies ahead. Lamb looked at this with a frightening flush.

"Until now, the only worlds in Lem have been Lam and Master Roswar and the Mansion. Emilia and Beatrice would have been included in the range, but I don't even think they were that important. Others, all the more so."

"Uh, well, I do have a narrow field of view image like that. Wow, for Lem,"

It would also be because of its strong tendency to be quick and short-handed.

Only the type that gets stuck on the inside completes the conclusion in you. As an experienced victim of that conclusion, it was the content of the analysis that smudged me.

Though I don't think I would have liked you to have stood around a little better if you had that understanding.

"What does that eye mean?

"Interpret my gaze as you please, sister."

"Stop looking at me with nasty eyes. If it's just the way it looks, it's the same, so you can prefer Rem."

"You seem beautiful and not at all beautiful, your sisterly love!

"Let's just say that's okay."

Lightly shrugging the yelling Subaru, Ram snatches the cloth from Subaru's hand wiping the table and smoothly wipes away the cleaning role.

He was noticing Subaru, whose arms stopped at fatigue and was trying to mislead his break in conversation. Feeling something bad, Subaru turned away from the working ram,

"So, tell me what you were wondering."

"I know what you're talking about, and I think Lamb is being mean."

"You don't want to hear it in person, but if you're eating it wrong, don't you? Anyway, I'm a man with a reputation for not knowing how people feel. Round table collapse class."

Even though it would not have conveyed the meaning of the story, Ram responds to Subaru's words with exhalation and delivers the rest to us in whispers.

"- In that narrow world of rem, a new foreign body enters the bales. The foreign body could be so messed up or so rammed, it could spread that kid's narrow wall a little bit. There's a beautiful girl in the rum who holds out hope."

"Be careful when the geisha feels comfortable with me. - And don't worry about spreading it. I only do what I can, and I don't do what I can in the first place. I'm the type."

Subaru's motto is' I won't do it if I'm not sure if I'll do it or not '.

How much of an event you could have done but didn't because you've put that up in your creed.

Subaru on the Doya face for adding and subtracting his own cripples. but in contrast, Ram snorts "Ha," exposing the mockery,

"I can't abandon the children of the village, let alone leave the lem, and I bought the lamb and the lem to get away with the quote, and now I have goosebumps."

"Don't line up my accomplishments! You look back, you're embarrassed, and there's fire coming out of your face! Wow, seriously, what's going on, me? I just think I was shaking off the tension, not the character, like this..."

Svalbard shook his head in shame as he held down his blushing face and crouched in, looking back at his deeds. Though the result of the second loop breakthrough, what are the many of my actions in that setting? Which bloodthirsty man and subibo desperate.

"Cool, nasty boy, serious behavior in Natsuki Subaru. Anyway, if I'm the one who cleaned it all up, what I did didn't blow black smoke from all over my body and then just give it to Roz's spill?

"Well, maybe that's what happens when you argue."

"I knew it was super soggy! I thought I'd cut something off. I'm sick of it!

It was the end of a repetition.

On the way there, I won't say no to Subaru that he wasn't scratching his feet. I won't tell you, but from the eyes of people who don't know the process, Subaru's conduct may feel like 'it happened to be well timed and he kept getting involved in the vortex of things'.

On top of that, he's not active enough to be called a decision punch, so Subaru's service is' Wild Horse A who happens to be on the spot '.

Most of all...

"He stayed on the scene. I think you should also know that there are things that can only be saved."

Gentle, soft, serene words spin from the lips of the ram. There was no irony or throwing emotion there that she could enter the Spirit from day to day, the warmth created only by pure favor.

However,

"In retrospect, you didn't do anything when you were with Reinhardt or me!? The last time you stood in front of Emilia Tan, that wasn't my feat, was it? Besides, it doesn't have to be me or Grandpa Rom. It's a meat-wall factor. Come on, it's dented!

Looking back at the details of my previous accomplishments, it unfortunately did not reach Subaru's ears, which I am struck by.

Subaru with his head and moaning like the end of the world, a lowkick of uncomfortably frowned rum bursts and his knee is broken and the subaru crumbles to the dining room ground.

looking down at it, Lamb made his attitude so bad that even spit seemed to

"Looks like we're just wasting our hopes on backwards like Balls after all."

"Suddenly it's spicy! But, in fact, I don't think you're wrong about that, huh? I'm not going to say I'm not expecting anything."

He rings his finger against his scornful gaze and shoots a ram with his hands in the shape of a pistol. Blow out the air nitrogen smoke drifting from the fingertips of both hands with your breath,

"You're expanding the world. You don't have to rely on someone else in the red to move. You're stuck in a small mansion, aren't you? You don't even know the names of the kids in the village right next to the mansion, but you laugh at Chiriko and Pugya."

"... what"

"You and Rem both have narrow sights. Both of them look at each other like they're just looking at each other. If you're with me anyway, look at things next door rather than across the street. That one's so constructive and meaningful."

To the silent ram, Subaru rings his fingers and glows his teeth.

Then adjust the angle and maintain the most decisive face,

"What do you say? Haven't you decided on my dialogue right now?

"I don't think he's the same person who was making a scene about running out of seasoning."

Tough, Subaru responds with a bitter laugh to Ram's objections.

Then I looked around the dining room,

"Well, come on in the long run. There's something in there that even Rem looks like. I've had troubles compared to many things... but when I calm down and think about it, I realize that my sister is a very small talent compared to myself."

"... right. I want the day to come soon."

Half the tease should even be returned with a vision, Subaru mumbles unexpectedly.

Words have no atmosphere of strength or perjury. In fact, that's the way you say it that you think it is.

"In fact, what will you do when your sister leaves you like that?"

"Still, the great one is the ram that was born first. - That doesn't change that fact."

To a lucid assertion, Subaru enlightens the wildness of any further mention.

I also feel like I've been sticking my neck in a wild situation for more time, but that goes to the other side of my mind as such.

From what I can see, the work on the ram, which took over Subaru's work, is also over.

At the end of the day, I almost left it up to her to reflect. Physical recovery is also still sweet. And the immaturity that can't hide it.

"Emilia, I can't let Lem see you."

I do not want to show the former a weakness. I do not want the latter to feel burdened.

They are both boys' intentions and 'things you don't have to wonder whether to do or not'.

"Still, it doesn't feel good as a sister to have more lem work for Mayo?

"Rem's got a vague direction right now. We're gonna work too hard in all directions and blow up overwork in there. If you give him just one clear goal, he'll just focus on that for now. I have a narrow view."

You look calm and settled in, and if you think about it, you're a lem going straight to the ground.

By now, completing the unknown seasoning Subaru's mouth, there's only where consciousness is directed. Other than that, I think the degree of immersion in work has dropped and the somewhat impossible hurdles have dropped.

Ram raised his eyebrows as impressed by that Subaru response,

"I'm surprised. Think about it. That's bullshit."

"If you praise me anyway, it's my mood that I want to praise wholeheartedly. And now all I want more than my heart is a white lover - me and Rem have a win-win relationship, right?

"Uh-huh?

To Subaru, who twists his hips and arms and does it win-win, Ram has a rare puzzled face.

You don't have to be tired of talking to Rams who don't need to be extra vigilant to show off their burdens and weaknesses.

comfortable fatigue and enjoying the conversation Subaru took his hands off the table where he had kept his weight,

"Okay, so what's your next job? And then..."

The cafeteria cleanup is over, and for now, even to help with Rem's work - it was just at that time that the cafeteria door opened rampantly.

"Subaru! Sister!"

Rem's smile lets his breath out across the open door and his face shine bright.

bouncing his breath, shaking his shoulders. Rem nodded contentedly when he saw the dining room cleaned up,

"You're done cleaning up the dining room, too. - So we're done for the morning."

Originally, I have nearly two hours to schedule until my morning job clears up. Rem, who tells me extraordinarily that he did the first job of omitting them all.

Imagine that wind thunderstorm, Subaru and Ram who can't hide their wars from the inside. to those two. Rem spread his hands wide with an unchanged smile,

"Now let's make it time to make 'Mayonnaise'! Good luck, you can try as many times as you want until lunch!

Gladly, a blue-haired girl who tenses out and slaps her hand.

On that full smile of hers, from the other side of the white headdress, a beautiful shiny pure white horn peeking or something.

"Let it even haunt... I can hear the means to keep it from overworking"

"No, this had a problem with the way you raised him, too."

Subaru and Lamb face to face, pointing out each other's fallacies in a mean way.

In front of such an exchange between the two, Lem leans his neck in wonder with his hands together.

At the top of her head, inclined, white horns reflected light and dazzled.