Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

I wonder what went wrong, Subaru would think so if he had time to think.

Though I don't like it. Though I don't like it, my thoughts reach that evening and remind me many times of the sight of a silver-haired girl turning her back on this one and turning away.

I wonder what went wrong, Subaru thinks whenever it floats.

Subaru himself admits that words have passed.

Hounded by her words like tatami, there would have also been the effect of the flesh being beaten down before that. Content that diverged from what I really wanted to say popped up, and as a result it produced another result between me and her.

It is a word that has appeared, so is it an on-the-spot assignment?

Is it the thought that I always felt saggy in my heart because it came out of nowhere?

I don't know where my heart was in that scene anymore.

For Subaru, who suddenly lost herself shortly after that decision, the next thing I remember resumes is flying from the refrain of the royal castle to the point where Lem had taken me out of the room and put me on a dragon car bound for the Krush mansion.

I could see that Kursch and Ferris were in dialogue with Rem, taking advantage of the subaru I was losing myself. The content didn't come into my head, but only salvation was that Rem was holding this hand while I was talking.

Because I just felt that warmth and I could only realise that the last yarn wasn't cut.

"- Hey, brother."

Consciousness, which was turning from retrospective to retrospective, is drawn back to reality by the call of a pretense.

You can see a wild voice coming from the front, and Subaru blinks and regresses consciousness to reality. If you look in front of me that way,

"Please, brother. I had a bad time in front of people's stores. I'm sorry."

The scars that cut longitudinally across his face were impressive, and the strong surface of the wound surface was seen wrinkling between his brows.

Coming back and looking at the strong impact face early on, Subaru slowly rubbed his lid with his fingers, spilling his exhale deeply.

"Hey, old man. I don't know how to intimidate a customer like that."

"I didn't! I'd rather be worried! I wanted to tell you how hastily I stopped contacting you!

When the angry shopkeeper slaps his thick arm on the counter, the fruit on the display platform jumps loudly and blows out of the cage. I drew parabolas and flew to the clutter, and they fell straight to the ground, and became scarred, or blemishes on the back of my shoes,

"Don't treat food badly."

The skirt hem flicks in a flowing motion and the lem lands in the space in front of the store fluttering. Inside her apron, which she gently picked and lifted, the fallen fruit had been softly received and recovered.

Ho, Cadmon exhales with relief and admiration for his departure. He put his hand up on the lem offering the fruit he picked up against himself,

"Whoa, thanks for the help, lady. That's why I don't say evil. Don't go with this bad-eyed Anne. Unfortunately, why?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, what are you telling me? You're giving it to me? I'm the one who saved your product, right? Come on, lets say thank you!

"Though you'll be the one who's about to get cut off. Besides, I'm not saying I missed that."

rearrange the product on the display shelf, and the thick-armed shopkeeper compares Subaru with a snort and a lem to refrain beside him.

"Aren't you another girl from the other day I brought you here? My previous child... uh, for some reason, I don't remember, but the fact that he didn't stay is that this one is cuter. Go to hell with no maneuvers."

"What is it, old man? The type who thinks friendship or something doesn't form between men and women? Whatever it is, it's not tied to sex shack. You know, in the first place..."

Why, forgetting about Emilia, Svalbard stuck to his mouth realizing it would cause severe pain in his chest. And the pain also convinced me by myself that the reason for the store owner's forgetfulness was recalled.

Cadmon secretly whispered to Rem in that gap as he looked suspiciously at Subaru, who would shut up.

"Look, this attitude that doesn't even do evil. I'm gonna have a hard time falling in love like this."

"Thank you for your concern. … but I like lems and do it"

Lem dyed his cheeks and asked him how Subaru looked on the sides. To the fever of that gaze, Cadmon shrugged his shoulders impeccably and carelessly retreated from any further words.

but soon he opened his eyes cuttingly and prefaced, "Let it be," then

"Apart from all the sex stuff, even dangerous bastards don't change their opinions, do they?... I just think he wants to die, like breaking and entering the castle while sneaking into his luggage."

Even the normal volume would not have been heard around in the hustle and bustle of the mess. But Cadmon shrugged so carefully down his voice in view of the weight of its contents.

Subaru begins his excuse as his bat scratches his head badly as he feels something bitter creep up on the word.

"Uh, I'm sorry I had to get into that... Things you might think are like mountains"

"Either you just thought it or you didn't."

"I'm sorry. After that, I didn't report it immediately."

"Totally."

Cadmon exhales his anger on his exhale as he looks down at the back of Subaru's head, bowing his head. He remains facetious, like angry mind,

"Grandpa Rom lost touch with all of them. This is a real mess, and I jeopardized it until I was ready to escape at night. I was just confused about how to delude my wife and daughter."

"You've done a bad thing there, honestly, so reveal it all and be despised, smuggler."

"Let it go, main culprit"

The shopkeeper tongues over Subaru, which dispels the special winning attitude until just now. Then he fingered the scar running to his face, "Well,"

"Something pretty big happened at the castle that day. I'm glad your petty crime didn't go public because of the noise."

"Oh, right. Thanks to that, the hole in the castle's sloppy security system was known. Let's go to the treasure trove for a big job, my dear."

"I'm never gonna help you again! Next time you get caught and beheaded!

Subaru shook his head and replied to his husband, who put a knife on his neck and tongue out, fearful.

And then he stopped consciousness in the part of his mouth called "Big Event," and he said, "Oh, well," he sounded out of breath.

"Do you already know the contents of the king's election?"

"Of course not. It's not a story where you can laugh at other human resources for the King's people. Whatever it takes to decide the king. We're not just talking about the next few years, that's the twist of an era that will take over the 400-year history of the kingdom. Everywhere. That's what I'm talking about."

Cadmon, who hears Subaru whine, also speaks that way in a fever somewhere. Then he circled his neck and guided Subaru's gaze, and in the direction he showed there was set up something like a high standing sign, which stood out among the streets of the market,

"Well, I can't read it when it's used other than (a) letters."

"Damn, you're not studying. So you can read my shop signs?

"I think it depicts hieroglyphics close to the letter (a), but the letters are dirty and illegible"

"Bullshit. It's fashionable to write like this."

"Application is a little hard for people in the character acquisition process. Sooner or later, at dawn, when I learned exactly what the letters of this world are, they were derived from the galactic letters, and I'm not going to make them popular."

Subaru's ambition to punch into the history of letters.

What we need is the ability to see a letter not as a letter, but as one image like a picture. Or the perceptiveness that obscures the boundaries between reality and unreality. I am quite confident in the latter.

Whatever.

"So, what does the sign say?"

"If it's just the headlines, you've said it many times." King's race, let's go. "

Let me face the response that I don't get the guidelines, and Cadmon waves, "Okay, okay,"

"Well, I'll just read it to you. - Ma'am, a little store number, please."

"Accepted."

Sakuri and Cadmon, coming out of the side of the store to the surface, say, Lem slips into the store instead of arguing about it.

I can only feel uncomfortable with that uncomfortable posture, and Subaru shook his head no,

"You can't let such a light amateur in. And I didn't take Rem."

"With the price and price on the price tag, it's just a job to give you a change. Besides, I don't have any customers."

"I finally ran out of words myself!

He reopens and is taken to Cadmon with a sunny face, and steps toward the clutter behind the rem left in the store. Crossing the intrusive streets of various races, large and small, two heads higher than the tall Cadmon go under standing signs installed.

A hedge of people stopping for purposes similar to those of the Subaru and running their gaze at the letters on the sign. stretched his neck from behind it, while Svalbard followed the letters, even though he could not read them.

"What it says is the reward for the start of the king's race and an overview of it. You feel like three years from now you decide to king before the Divine Dragon Rite and perform the ritual that follows. And then it says lightly about the candidates."

A word from 'Candidate' caught Subaru from shredding his interest in what he knew.

tingling, and frowned and surprised Subaru on his face. Side, Cadmon pulled his jaw and dwelt his convincing emotions in his eyes,

"I hear you care about the candidate. There are five candidates in all for the King's race. One of the most famous is the Duke of Krush Karsten and his daughter Anastasia of the Horshin Chamber of Commerce."

"Are you famous?

"Duke, huh? It's not a good idea for a man who lives in the capital and doesn't know his name. Even for the Horsin Chamber of Commerce, at least there can't be a guy who's a merchant and doesn't know. It was a famous rumor whether or not the young woman represented there was true."

To Cadmon, who touches the scar and answers so, Subaru thinks of two people who have naturally come up on the subject behind his brain.

Kursch looking as sharp as a sword with an impressive stand-up.

And Anastasia, which features too many soldering Kansai valves in pale purple hair. I think it is probably true that Subaru saw in person that the latter is a woman as rumored. Most of all, I can't say enough about Ferris' precedent in the world.

"Well, it's not rare for a man's daughter frame to be disturbed, and there's no character wear, I guess"

"I don't know what you're convinced of... so for now, these two are destiny. In fact, I personally think that the Krusch family, a heavy town in the kingdom, is more powerful than Anastasia from another country."

They said, "Oh, my God."

However, it should also have been considerably shaken by subsequent statements of confidence on the part of the person in question.

Either way, it's true that her position and her parents' genealogy are a powerful hindsight. If you take the side of Shirai, who hasn't listened to her speech, it will be an unshakeable fact that her rightful throne is the most unwavering development.

"My destiny is Mr. Krusch. When the opposing horse is Miss Anastasia... where is the big hole?

"You often know such old fashioned rhetoric. Big Hole... it's hard to talk about, except for the other two, the other three are a good place to be anonymous."

read Priscilla, Felt and Emilia's names out loud, then Cadmon rattled his nose and pointed at the sign,

"I'm a candidate who doesn't know his name either. For once, the name Priscilla sounds like a nobleman from the family name, but the other two don't even see the family name. I honestly doubt how you chose a candidate around the Horshin Chamber of Commerce."

On that point, I think Subaru would agree entirely if he did not know the circumstances.

I wonder if there is a Duke's head, there is a young player's chamber lord, a byline nobleman whose name seems unknown, and the rest is a mysterious figure whose family name is even vague.

This information alone is unfriendly to the people watching over the king's election.

That's how Subaru thought it was an arrowhead.

"I just... I just think it's annoying that the candidate has half an elf in it."

His eyes narrowed, his lips bent to disgust, and Cadmon roughly abandoned his tone.

For a moment, Subaru stops thinking at his attitude, which stripped him of that discomfort. but as soon as the content of his words penetrated his brain,

"Half Elf...... with"

"It also says to some extent where the candidate came from, but it seems that the half-elf named Emilia is listed as a candidate. I'm not kidding."

"If it's a half elf, is that a problem?

"Come on, keep the joke to yourself."

shrugging his shoulders and shaking his head, Cadmon responded greatly to Subaru's question,

"I'm not just talking about here, but I don't know what a half-elf is. I don't know where I'm going with my nose knob. There are still opportunities to see sub-people in the Wang capital, but unlike the Lizardman and Hobbit guys, it is rare that elves wander around. Not to mention being a half elf, neglected by either side of the cluttered blood."

Cadmon to try to correct Subaru's ignorance, naturally. Without realizing how Svalbard was pushing, the shopkeeper abominably glanced at the letter on the standing sign,

"It's a stupid story if the great ones decide. More so, half-elf... no, how can a half demon leave the country to you?"

"Half Demon..."

"It's about the half elf. It's a good way to call a witch, isn't it?

Subaru can't react to the shopkeeper looking down here to ask for his consent. So much so that words now were a shock to Subaru.

Subaru had a certain fondness for this wound-faced shopkeeper.

The same is true of the fact that he was almost the first person to interact on the first day of the summons, and also because he became a person in subsequent engagements. He is a talking and conversational bouncing person, and he thinks that dealing with him is not a bitter favorite.

From his mouth like that, it was surprising that words derogatory to others came out so lightly. That too, for Subaru, is slander against someone who cannot be overheard.

"Not everyone is involved with a witch."

"Am I?"

"Don't take it personally because it's a half elf. Well, even Emilia is amazing... you might think it's for the country or something. Maybe she's a good girl."

Sooner rather than later, Cadmon clapped out, suspiciously frowning, "Wait," to Subaru, who gives an opinion to defend him even as he interrupts.

"I don't know what you're desperate for, but don't say anything to shelter the half demon. I don't know who's asking."

"That's the extra worry. There's ears on the wall, there's a cripple, Mary, there's a talking girlfriend behind you right now, and there's no possibility of gussy from behind, correct me."

to Subaru's words while confusing Mary and Mary, but Cadmon exhaled with his hands on his forehead as if he had no choice,

"So stop it. I apologize for my mouth passing. See, you're right."

"... chi"

It was an unsatisfactory apology, but Subaru spears it as a drop point. but Cadmon took his breath off to Subaru, who could draw attention to it that way,

"I'm free to see what you think, but it's impossible for a half elf to be king"

"That's still happening......! Why? The Jealous Witch is the reason? That witch was the half elf, so all the other half elves are in danger too!?

- That's right.

For Subaru, who exasperated at the resumption of the debate, the voice sounded infinitely cold.

A word affirming Subaru's cry - let Cadmon, who emitted it, quench the momentum, Subaru clogs his voice in his throat and looks up at the strong side.

And Cadmon had fearful feelings in his eyes facing Subaru from the front that he could clearly see.

"I'm afraid of witches - that's obvious, a common perception that you don't have to ask anyone. I don't know how much you don't know, but at least it's too much for a lot of guys to repel just for that reason."

Look, as Cadmon tells Subaru to push,

"Witch - I'm talking about the jealous witch that was already a digit bucket. Four hundred years ago, half the continent was swallowed by the shadow of a witch, and numerous famous heroes, winged dragons sank before it. Without the power of the dragon and the sword saints of the day, the world would be doomed."

I found that there was a line of words that I couldn't miss hearing, but Subaru couldn't take his eyes off the pupils of the storekeepers who spoke. He shook his thirsty lips,

"Yet I have no idea who the witch who did all that is. What I know is that the witch was a half elf with silver hair. Words don't make sense and communication of will is impossible. It's just that even, like everything but myself was hateful and irresistible, I broke it, I killed it, I kept swallowing it."

The information around it is what Subaru also knows from the outline of the picture book.

But that narrative, in which Cadmon's negative emotions were intruded, was fully infused with raw emotions, which could never be expressed by a monotonous sentence alone.

An anecdote of a witch that would have been spoken of cotton not only in the medium of picture books, but also in oral biographies from relatives, etc. It changes the process in many ways depending on what you talk about, but only the end point reaches the same place.

It's

"I can't wait to see the witch I don't know what to do. Then you can keep it away even if you know what you're talking about."

"So you discriminate against half-elf"

"At least, it's a true story that a lot of my personality has been screwed over by half demons. - I don't know if it's from the roots or because of the environment."

Cadmon's stiff side, like chewing on a bitter one, had a glimpse of his considerable distress at Subaru's squeezing words.

A short relationship, but Subaru thinks Cadmon is a good guy in the root part. He himself understands that what he says is not right as a matter of reason. It's just that the emotions that come to mind when you think of 'witches' don't make objections to that logic good.

"Most guys would agree with me. It's not the first thing to bother to side with the half demon and move votes from other candidates. That's the way it's supposed to be."

――――

To try to force the story to close, Subaru was realizing with his skin that what Emilia pleaded for on the occasion of the king's election was true.

Being a half elf. It is an inseparable fate for her, an iron chain that will never allow her to stand at the same starting point as the others.

As long as there is a witch present, Emilia can continue to shackle her own origins.

And it was an irrational disorder itself, which she could not do anything about herself.

"That's why they don't win from the edge. I don't know who liked it and took it up... I'm just kidding."

Cadmon putting his arms together to expose his dissatisfaction. His anger now seems to be turning from the side of Emilia, the candidate, to the person who put her on a winless goddess.

That attitude was certainly an indication of his goodness, but it is no more comforting than the deep-rooted evil impression of the existence there of a half-elf.

Cadmon called Subaru ignorant. He says he doesn't understand the abused history of the half elf, the brutality of the witch who served as the reason for it.

But Subaru thinks.

Don't be ridiculous, Subaru thinks.

Surely Subaru is a chunk of ignorance about the history of this world. Even with regard to the wicked acts committed by the witch, I would not have even imagined anything more than literal.

There can be no way that people can empathize with how feared the half elves are and what the half elves who were in the environment think of humans in turn.

But...

- That's it, scoundrel.

Rin's silver bell shook Subaru's tympanic membrane badly at that time.

Crawling to the ground in the alley, reaching out to Subaru, who was about to crumble in pain and humiliation, she had no doubt whatsoever about her deeds.

Subaru does not know the history of this world.

Subaru doesn't know the history of the half elves.

Subaru doesn't know how horrible a jealous witch is.

But I know about Emilia.

Subaru knows that she has that silver-haired, mean-spirited, everywhere favorite, who moves irrespective of her damages, so called "The Jealous Witch" she is identified with no fine dust.

Never, Subaru knows that a girl who should have spent time in an unfriendly environment is still the owner of a heart that can be gently applied to others.

No matter how hard this world was on her, Subaru is still the only one to do that to her...

'Really, wouldn't you?

Second, it was that question that snuck into my thoughts.

Subaru stuffs his breath and blinks his eyes at the disturbance of the voice that passed behind his brain.

The voice was asking whether it was really right for one answer that was about to arrive. I look back, I think, and when something is wrong, I exasperate my anger at the voices.

But...

"Are you sure you know her?

To the voice of pure doubt, Subaru could not try to respond to it as normal.

A distorted sensation where the voice of the mind can be quenched. It seems easy and difficult, the act of conceiving a kind of contradiction of deceiving one's mind.

Subaru realized that the identity of his voice was the voice of his own mind at a time when he was not able to respond clearly to the voice of suspicion he had been called.

The voice repeats in Subaru's voice.

"Are you sure you know her?

I know, I tried to answer my voice aloud, and I didn't allow my throat to tremble while I couldn't fool myself out.

Subaru doesn't know what kind of life she's been living.

Subaru doesn't know what she thinks she's going for the king's throne.

Subaru doesn't know what she thinks of people who identify themselves with witches.

Subaru doesn't want to know what she thinks of herself.

- Hey, are you okay, brother?

"Huh?"

If I noticed, Scarface was peeking in here looking surprised in front of me. Unexpectedly, Subaru lowered slightly and opened the distance,

"Hey, what the... give me a break if I suddenly get stuck in front of you, it sucks my life span"

"Well, that's rhetorical! I was in a hurry because I could suddenly see it. What, do you even have a disease like that?"

"Everyone has a box garden in their mind named Paranoia. People forget how important the place is all the time, but some adults extremely occasionally never forget about the box yard. I'm not one of them."

"I see you're a disease of a bad nature. That's enough. We're going back to the store."

If you can't get out of a relationship, the shopkeeper starts walking toward the store in a light-hearted manner that deludes the void's inner mind. Following that leading rough back, Subaru was realizing his back was soaking wet with cold sweat.

What kind of emotion does that sweat come from?

I find it particularly disgusting to explore it, and Subaru's footsteps are heavy. and

"And I don't know if it's too much."

Cadmon whines as he walks, not looking at this one.

He was so slight in his voice as to whether he would reach Subaru's ear,

"Go round and round, don't say the word witch. Including me... I don't know where or who's listening."

Steaming back on earlier stories, I guess that doesn't mean.

Subaru was silent in the seriousness of the voice he told.

They absorbed that will, and Cadmon didn't overlap words any more.

Just one word,

"Who's there?"

And it was impressive what was left to be interrupted.

There was a heavy atmosphere between Subaru and Cadmon and the two returning.

Honestly, Subaru couldn't help sorting out the emotions attached to his chest, and Cadmon seemed ashamed to have gotten into controversy with Subaru at Cadmon.

That's why the two of us who trigger the mess silently went back to Cadmon's.

"- Welcome home. We just got our last visitor home."

Cadmon stared pompously at Lem, who gave him the product and change and politely bowed down and dropped off the visitor, answering so.

In that way, in front of his eyes, which exposes the silly surface, there is a line of display shelves that have been emptied due to the massive amount of merchandise that has been ripped off.

Rem, who abandoned himself after being entrusted with the store, said, "Take it, Drobo!" I busted fruit for free on the people I go out with - not that it's obvious from the fact that the cage receiving the price is full of coins.

In other words:

"Oh, more than average daily sales in my store in this short time..."

Cadmon shuddered with his face covered with palms, poked at facts he didn't want to admit.

Returning the status of the store number to him like that, and then getting out, Rem looked up at Subaru as he lined up to fly beside Subaru, bending himself out,

"What do you say, Subaru? This all-purpose of Rem. I heard you were Subaru-kun's benefactor, so I tried my best to at least be useful.... You can compliment me, right?

A lem that rocks the hem of the skirt and sees the subaru with one eye. Words are backwards understandable her attitude. Compared to that and Cadmon's appearance of unacceptable reality in front of him, Subaru realizes his breasts are slightly lighter.

I didn't know if that was because I was relieved by the usual look of Rem, or because my hoarding dropped due to Cadmon being in shock, which made me feel a little nasty.

"Either way, I'm sure you owe it to Rem."

As she inserts her hand into the blue hair being offered, Subaru strokes her head softly as she fingers the hair texture she is completely accustomed to.

Rem glances at his comfort, indulging in the feel of the touching Subaru's palms, dyeing his cheeks red with a tranced look, "ooh," he groans his throat oddly glossy.

Behind those two, Cadmon forever and ever, fingering the wounds on his face.

"Did you look big after all..."

And he was talking about the reason why it was too difficult to manage.