Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

Chapter III.28: The Backward Upliftment

"Nah, so the souvenir is this mountain of linga."

Ferris was smiling with a glossy trick at the prank as he stabbed a fork in a heap of cut red fruit and carried it to his mouth to smudge out the fruit juice.

"I gave it to the kitchen for the most part, but only to make sure it's tasted. That's it, and your lips are all over the place. My back's cold."

Waving his face at such Ferris' attitude, Subaru took a sigh of relief as he lowered his back to the bedroom in the room to which he was addressed.

The time is the night before the evening, and the cut ringa was brought in for it. By the hand of Rem, who returned with Subaru from the Wang capital sight, now she is to be dressed in a room addressed to herself, and then to rendezvous in Subaru's room.

That's how, even in today's future discussions with Lizart while eating Ringa - I had plans for that.

"The daughter of a man who was ahead and occupied the room annoyed me," he said. It's true you didn't lock it or anything, but you're not being rude like a knight, are you?

"Fine, fine, think that's all evidence that Ferri is forgiving your heart. I can't let Master Krush see you all wrong."

Saying, Ferris jumps right next to Subaru to fall in. The soft material of the bed conveyed its recoil to Subaru on his ass, and Ferris, who likewise played, rolled his body and stayed asleep in position. Keep looking up Subaru from a ninety degree bent angle,

"Are you excited now?

"I'm so picky. It's no shame or anything, but I don't have that kind of taste or shards. My sexuality is normal, just girls."

No matter how cute they look, it can't be beyond the gender walls.

exhaling at Ferris, who was reacting like he was shocked by making a shiatsu, Subaru went on to say "in the first place,"

"I can't think of a reason for you to forgive my heart. Oh, my God, I don't remember getting along specially. That kind of dangerous pheromone or a phero, me?

"Oh, that's a simple story. - Because Subaru is definitely weaker than Feri. Weak, so don't worry."

Hearing Ferris look up at this one with his cheek wand on his sleeping table saying so without incident, Subaru lost sight of the words only for a moment,

"You're super bad, you."

"Oh, no. I thought you'd be angrier."

"Facts are facts. I'm not gonna peel."

I've been reminded many times that I'm weak.

Since coming to this other world, Subaru has been defeated by helplessness many, many times. If the day is the culmination against an unfavourable knight in that squad yard, it is arguably the largest number to be defeated by Wilhelm in this Karsten family.

It's a stupid story about those weaknesses, such as getting into leaps and disputing them. Until before I came to this world, I'd say, "I'm a muscle treasurer, and you're going to have a good line of guidance!?" I was also delusional, but if I knew the wider world, I would know my frog plenty.

So Subaru cared the other way around.

"How about you call me weak and weak and vice versa? If you're a knight, you work out a lot..."

"Hmm, Ferri? A sword's arm would be a tease, wouldn't it? I just have the sword I'm lowering to my hips because my parents hold it and it's so loud, and if I shake it, I'll be swung by the weight."

Subaru snorts at Ferris, who talks with pieces and legs slammed.

While I feel cleanliness in my light affirmation of weakness, I don't have to feel surprised by the bare gestures that don't make them seem weak.

I guess such an insight appeared in my gaze. Ferris kept looking up at Subaru with a stream, "But -" he stretched his tail.

"Ferri's handle is somewhere else with that, isn't it? So as a knight, I don't care if it's in my heel."

"Sake. So if we're convinced, this is what happened. - Oh, my God."

Probably because the part that serves as a base for confidence is solid. Ferris' remarks are filled with it, and Subaru distracts himself from it because he feels uncomfortable.

And, Ferris turns herself on the sleeping table to the lid, and when she takes a position behind Subaru, she reaches out to this shoulder - into a shoulder-flapping position.

The feeling of fingers touching his back hair tickled, Subaru shrugged his shoulders, but immediately stopped moving as he felt something warm start to tell him from the touched position of Ferris' palm.

It is the running of water mana emanating from the palms of Ferris that begins circulating the whole body of Subaru with its shoulders as its starting point. Feeling the flow of energy far more or less visible in the bloodstream, Subaru leaves himself to the sensation with his eyes closed.

"Slowly, gently, fluffy. Oh, branch hair found. Subaru is struggling to get out of here, sir."

"I wonder if you'll stop working while I screw you up. This feeling of mana flowing through my body is disgusting. If you're not careful, you're gonna turn your eyes and you're gonna be tight."

Subaru feels the pain as it stands when he tries on a magnetic necklace that makes his blood circulation better, which his father used a lot before.

The act of treatment by water mana - in terms of words alone, however cool and gentle the atmosphere is, it is obvious that this is not such an easy act if you actually taste it.

In addition, it was a natural consequence given the state of wear and tear of Subaru's flesh.

Subaru's physical malaise - it was caused by damage to the gate, which is the entrance to and exit from Mana, and by the passing of the squeezing cushion that was forced to occur in doping on the gate that was depleted.

Ferris' therapeutic behavior is to repair the loss of the gate with the magic of water, while draining the condensed squeeze cushion mana out of the body.

"You're finally blocking the holes in the hose with bad water coming out, while you're pushing out the mold and trash that builds up in the tube..."

"What is it? I don't know what you're talking about, but I don't think you're getting a very happy metaphor.

"It's a self-inflicted story, I'm sorry. Uh, disgusting."

Turn your neck and endure it as you complain to Ferris behind you about your mood getting worse.

Three days after I was taken care of at Krusch's mansion - that is, it will also be the third day that I receive Ferris' therapeutic act, but I think it is somewhat something that I have begun to get used to.

On the first day, I couldn't help but feel the vomiting coming in, and it made an instant noise.

"Ma, the first day was just the way it was, sir. Sometimes it directly hits the most cloudy spot, and it also affects the lack of physical strength due to the state of full-bodied creativity."

"Where people don't want to be poked. Biscuits, cancer, you."

You can't see this look on your face, but Ferris, who has read this thought just because of his stiffness, is a little hateful. Without hesitation, there's also a place where you decide on your heart's wound.

Turning the scene with a loving laugh, Subaru tries not to touch the cassava of his heart as much as possible. but as Ferris mocks Subaru's thoughts like that,

"After all, it feels like Subaru is thinking about payback or something? You're asking Grandpa Ville to put an archery on you, 'cause that doesn't have anything to do with it, does it?

"... wouldn't you stop poking that delicate part of me boyishly? Even you know how I feel...... you know, in this case!?

"You don't get it, do you? Ferri wants to be strong too, she has to be! Sometimes there's a time like that. I can't believe you're reckless right now."

Avoid further references to the daughter-in-law part of the man, and Ferris tells Subaru so with a mouthful that doesn't make him feel any sympathetic sentiment.

Every time something happens, he hustles that he has no martial arts talent. On the other hand, the fact that you have extra talent to make up for it is also available to you.

In the first half there are many parts of Subaru that also empathize. but not as empathetic as you should mock yourself until the second half. Because unlike him, I don't see anything in me.

Meaning, guts, more importantly, thoughts toward her - that's all I've been meaning to pierce as unbeatable by anyone.

"Shouldn't I think about something dark about revenge? I hate to say this... but I could die next time, yo?

"... what, even I know"

Off his gaze like infidelity, Subaru responds with a grunt only in his mouth.

In his earlier battle with Julius, Subaru was beaten beyond words by him. And even though that's all I've been hit with, I also understand that I've been pitied on his person.

There is no explanation that there was not a single wound that would have been fatally injured, while otherwise being struck, worn and left harmed.

There was a hopeless opening between him and Subaru.

Understanding that, Subaru is mentoring Wilhelm. I don't dream of being able to resist out of step in just a few days of training. It's just...

"Yikes, if you're sinking lazily. Subaru has a lot of things and her body is extremely unwell, she's far from in the best shape of the book, and now she's laid back in the name of treatment for some reason. I can't blame anyone for that, and I don't care. Hail, isn't it?"

He doesn't even give Subaru time to make excuses, and that's what Ferris says early in the arrow.

The subtle rhetoric on my nose lacked compassion for this one, but the content seemed extremely sweet to Subaru's current mood.

But...

"- Dear Felix. Don't hang around too much, Subaru."

A quiet voice echoes indoors and Subaru looks back with a slightly hurried emotion.

On the back side of Subaru sitting on the sleeping table - hands on the door of the entrance to the room is a lem shaking blue hair to the shoulder. I should have gone back to the guest room I was given to get dressed, but that outfit doesn't look any different than it was when I went down to the lower district of Wang Du.

Noticing such an astonishing Subaru gaze, Rem picked the flutter and the end of that skirt,

"I have changed from maid clothes for going out to maid clothes for visiting now"

"Oh, man, let it go. Rem doesn't give a shit about me any time."

"Yes, because I always want to be a fresh lem in front of Subaru"

"I'm glad to hear it, but the way you put it, it's raw fish!

Subaru responds that way to the lem that strikes the freshness forward. Rem doesn't fit against it, and when he points that gaze at Ferris sitting behind Subaru,

"Thank you for your treatment of Subaru on a continuous basis. But don't multiply it and direct Subaru."

"Induction is a terrible thing to hear. Ferri is just thinking about Subaru and saying it to you."

As Ferris loosened his cheeks in a mean way, he rode forward further with the arm he had placed on Subaru's shoulder and embraced this one so that he could be supple.

Subaru shouts his dissatisfaction at the soft trick, and the clear, stiff masculine feel that hits his back, but Ferris crawls his hands on this jaw and chest in such a motion that he can withstand the protest,

"The tenderness that spreads through your body... if you think that's Ferri's heartfelt compassion, isn't it bad to fall?

The voice whispered in his ear accompanies exhalation and caresses Subaru's ear badly and gently.

While he is aware of the fact that his opponent is Ferris - same-sex, for some reason Subaru is unable to respond with such a positive move to his actions.

The thought slows down subtly, accepting the embrace without being able to move while being stopped.

but

"Dear Felix..."

"Whew."

"Please refrain from playing. With all due respect... sometimes I'm sorry I'm joking"

The kind of shock that pulls back the thought that was dull strikes my neck.

The white fabric covered Subaru's vision, which returned to me. If you stare, you will know that it belongs to the fabric pressed against your face, which quickly leads to the apron you are used to seeing.

I mean, I realized Lem held me in his arms to hold my head.

"Hey, Rem. This is a little too aggressive in public......"

"Subaru-kun be a little quiet. - Master Felix?

Embracing Subaru even harder in an attempt to mislead his shame lightly, Rem calls Ferris's name three times with an emotionally frozen voice for leeway.

Take it, Ferris squeaks, "Oh, my God," as he spills a small, long exhale,

"Rem can use some water system magic, too? Then it might be difficult to find out about Ferri's manipulation, sir."

Speaking in a childlike manner, more like a perceived, seemingly discerning attempt, Ferris put his jaw on Subaru's shoulder and turned his arm to embrace its body harder,

"Hey, Ferris. Are you rather disappointed that I'm not at all adored just now and by a man's daughter...... hey, Rem, Mr. Rem? I don't mind my head being wrapped up in a happy feeling, but I'm a little powerful... no, you're strong, you're too strong... too ahhh!"

"Oh, Subaru, I'm sorry. It's something Felix won't let go of... so if people take it, they want to break it..."

"Ha ha Yanderella!?

Subaru slips out of the restraints of both Rem and Ferris with a skull that starts to sound like a squeak. When he glanced vigilantly at the two from the edge of the room, he took that gaze and Rem shook his neck small and sideways,

"Subaru-kun, pathetically...... how horrible you felt"

"The last thing you said worked best for me! No heart or shadow on eye drawing. Hey!?

Subaru's protests are heard, and Lem and Ferris stagger their gazes at each other to leave this one behind. Rem narrowed his eyes slightly, and Ferris said his fingers tangled in chestnut hair as punishment seemed bad.

"Rem's anger is most appropriate, but even Ferri doesn't do it with all her offense, yo. I'm just thinking about Subaru."

"What's the only part but a little?

"The rest of you said to exaggerate Ferri's feelings... but everything you've omitted is for Master Krush?

He says it with a non-evil look, and then Ferris asks Rem when he tilts his little neck.

"Is it natural for you to be a squire? Or is Lem different?

"I guess not. So Master Felix must know the answer to Rem."

Rem shook his head at the kind of words that would be tried, staring straight at Ferris again. to the strength of that gaze. What did Ferris see, he turned both palms toward that gaze as if to surrender,

"Okay. Waka-ri -. I'll stop putting you on treatment and brainwashing you."

"I will always be accompanied by Rem for treatment in the future"

"Alas, to credit. Between us, yes, sir."

Move sideways and stand as Rem shelters Subaru from Ferris' gaze. Ferris laughed at such blatant vigilance, stretching out and securing his sight to see Subaru, to him, who was not following the course of the story and pulling his lips together.

"That's why I've been scolded by Rem, so far today. I'll see you in a better place next time, sir?

"You're not aware of me, you just brainwashed me in the first place!? I'm not freaking out about seeing him alone with someone who says such a noisy thing!

"Yes, yes, I'm invited, I'm invited"

"Don't say what you don't understand like you do!?

With such a convinced trick, Ferris rises out of his bedroom and stretches out his body to the door. Then he looked back on the verge of leaving,

"Lem."

"Yes."

"I thought you could say this and believe me... but I thought about Subaru. That's not like I was lying at all, is it?

Not to Subaru, but to Rem, who stood before him, it was thrown.

With that word, I can only pray to Subaru, who can only see what she looked like after Rem. It's just...

- I know, I'm here.

I was concerned that Rem had only a slight hesitation to respond to that briefly.

"So. hella, sir. Bye, Bud."

Now it's time to say goodbye dialogue and Ferris leaves the room refreshed.

Nevertheless, the image of 'goodbye' doesn't stick as well as I say, as time should surround the same table when it's time for dinner.

Rem looked back as he called this one by name, "Subaru-kun," against Subaru, who raised his inner penetration without such a benefit.

"Oh, wow. Something's wrong...... I don't know, did you get a little help?

"What do you think? Master Felix is not taking it away and malicious towards Subaru, and what he did earlier... I don't know what he meant."

Imaichi, Subaru with no real sense of what was being done and Rem avoiding any clear reference to the area. The subtlety of it disgusts me, and Subaru glances at me.

"Um, hey, what was that like earlier?

"Until just now, Subaru was treated by Master Felix and interfered with his whole body of water mana, right?

"I don't know, maybe like that? Like this, it's true that I was feeling like I was soaking in warm water. I can't tell you how sick I feel about going in too far, or how risky it is to bathe if you think it's hot water."

"Because going through another person's mana into the mana that circulates through your body means accepting that person inside of you at least. It was much easier to accept Mr. Felix's will than usual."

"That sounds pretty nasty according to what I hear!?

Turn your ass on the floor and stand up as you rotate under breakdance guidelines. Then stretch out your hands and feet and make a stiff move, pointing to see if there are any abnormalities in all parts of your body.

"Are you all right? Is something wrong with you? No heart, or somewhere in me being feminine, or the tail feeling like a cat character, or something!?

"It's okay, don't worry. It's Subaru as usual."

"Really? Seriously? Really?

"It's Ofukosu. Believe me, Rem, I've been watching Subaru."

I felt a slightly overheard statement, but I heard it there and Subaru stroked his chest down. Then I shook my head small to the side, and I prefaced it with, "Oh, man,"

"That's what you think, isn't it? This is one of the enemy's headquarters, if you ask me. I was a lot more relaxed and more alert."

"Don't worry. There's nothing you can do about it, Svalbard, but Lem is concerned that you won't worry about anything."

"I can't help but feel sorry for you!?

Shocking facts to be revealed now. While Subaru was sloppy, he couldn't help but cry when he wondered how lonely Rem was struggling, but he put down the sentiment of being so overwhelmed that Subaru twisted his neck.

"I'm going to be a little less careful in the future, too. I'm here because it's all 'enemy'."

"… enemies, is it"

Subaru retightens the feeling that he was loose, rather than narrowing his field of view. Rem shrugged something small about such a Svalbard posture, but Svalbard, who turns his shoulders and makes a change of heart, doesn't realize it.

I finished checking how my body was doing, and then Subaru looked at the lem,

"So what's your routine until they call you for dinner? Dr. Rem, please."

Saying, Subaru sits facing the desk provided in the corner of the room. There's a notebook for writing that I brought out of the mansion, plus a stack of books with some black back covers. Teaching materials and internship notes. In other words:

"No matter how many times you ask, you're not used to it, the way it's called"

"This is how you're taught, and you must be that posi, huh? If you don't want to, what will you do, Doctor?"

"No! I'd love to stay put! Lem's, because it's just Lem's way of being called! You can't tell anyone else!

"What am I going to do to outperform my expectations when I get so messed up! Stuff, shit, you can't lose...!

Subaru suddenly confronts his desk with a weird loss.

Standing behind it, Rem was quietly pointing his eyes at Subaru with merciful emotions and shaking emotions on his back.

Hard work, in the appearance of Subaru typing into his studies, with a painful colour in his eyes.

- Doctor, I don't like this place very much.

"Subaru is someone you can't help anymore. I can't do anything without Rem. Sometimes you can show your appreciation for it in action, right?

The colour will also be misty the moment I receive a word from Subaru.

- In the Karsten family, this is how Natsuki Subaru's time passes.

The morning is beaten to the full by Wilhelm, and after noon he walks around the city well with a lem, calling it the Wang du sight. In the evening, he was treated to Ferris, who had returned after what he needed, and after dinner he worked under Rem's supervision to study character mastery.

It was terribly healthy and the fullness of a legitimate day was there.

Occasionally, I had the opportunity to have a slight exchange of words with the free kursch of time, etc., but I haven't come across a situation where I sit back and have a conversation. That is why there are hiccups in the mansion day after day, and Krusch, who is asked every once in a while to respond to them, rarely has time to be free, etc.

Still, should I just say that I'm taking time to work out with Wilhelm, which is my routine? Or should I say swordsman idiot to a woman because she's cutting and twisting other times?

Either way, Subaru's time was so meaningfully flowing from the outside.

Being treated impeccably as a guest, Subaru himself searches for something he can do in that given environment and is eager to learn and train.

There it was beaten down. It was felt like a kind of pride as an unbent, unbroken, unsnagged boy.

At least, from the outside...

The tip of the wooden sword hits the forehead and at the next moment it is blown into one shot with centrifugal force.

With his head flying backwards to the fulcrum, Subaru experiences the usual feeling of heaven and earth being turned upside down. Turn your arms and get up against the ground, take your passive and roll clean.

The grey jersey, which is outdoor clothing, was painted and dirty on the soil, but almost none of the damage caused by the pure fall. I lick my lips at those accomplishments and even lick the taste of the mud that was attached to them and hurry to spit them out.

"Woof, pepper. It tastes muddy and grassy, yeah."

"Is it time to end it?

"Just kidding. Did I look broken now? [M] I'm still pinching, hey!

Poking the wooden sword in his hand like a home run teaser, Subaru turns his back to show that he is highly motivated. Take it, Wilhelm standing in the front is a small inclusive laugh.

The presence of Subaru and Wilhelm thus continues in the morning of the streak.

As always, the attack from Subaru's side did not reach Wilhelm, but there was a dramatic change in Subaru's reaction to the attack he received from Wilhelm's side. It's

"What can I say... your acceptance has improved so much"

"I have a subtle sense of pity about how it doesn't hurt to fall as a result of poking around the part. I never set foot in the same place, either!

Thumbs up and responds to Wilhelm's words, and Subaru wins by saying so.

Without falsifying Wilhelm's words, the first improvement in Subaru's passive skills in the past few days has been enough to wrap his tongue around even the professionals on that path.

Anyway, there are at least thirty opportunities in action each day. It is a fall, but a fall.

If you fall defenseless, you are naturally at high risk of injury. Even if Wilhelm's blow had been exquisitely subdued, he can't even be involved in Subaru's injury rate rolling down the ground after the blow. Therefore, I have to protect myself.

"Now my passive talent for blossoming - I feel like I'm getting hit day by day and improving my role skills and it's breaking my heart!

"And that fruit, if you're serious, not a wooden sword, is useless technology."

"Don't tell me the facts!? There's a crack in a pine in my heart!

If you just think about the serious battle of termination, what is being polished is a skill dedicated to training mode that presupposes a meeting with a wooden sword as a fact. Besides, it wasn't for offense, it was also just a loser position with the premise of being hit. Whatever.

"Another bottle, please provide guidance"

"Anytime, from anywhere"

With permission, Subaru stands up, lowering his posture and storming again. Wilhelm's first start with a wooden sword in an easy position is slower than this one. Though they have good stature, it is difficult to think about old people, usually thinking and catching up with the behavior of the shaken Subaru, etc. but

"Much wasted"

"Ugh."

Waste power and unnecessary motor power to be born, even with conscious and minimal movement. Sewing through those gaps, Wilhelm's sword moves, dodging this attack with minimal movement and effort. Succeeding, a flashing sword approached Subaru's torso,

"Flirting!

The moment I thought the belly of the sword hit my flank, Svalbard's flesh was gently dancing through the universe by Wilhelm's sword strike, which didn't even seem to have helped.

Floating, which also gained momentum in the rush, overcomes the gray-haired old man and goes into space while flipping up and down. If you keep falling out of your head, you won't be spared the catastrophe.

"What a prick!

On the verge of the fall starting, shake your head, circle yourself, and hold your head in a defensive position. It rolls out in the air. That's the posture of "Palm Fruit," which I showed Roswar all the time. An initial step in amateur flow defense that increases defense by firming your body exactly small.

Wherever the body falls from whirling is a big element of luck, but a shallow posture that some damage can be prevented if it doesn't fall off the back of the head at worst - but

"That's it, did I tell you?

Subaru's prospect was held back by the tip of a wooden sword that plunged into the gap between its embraced hands and feet before falling.

For Subaru, who was completely shifting consciousness to the fall, the pursuit is completely unexpected. When the inserted tip moves to draw a circle and the hands and feet that should have been tightly tied are easily removed, nature and Subaru's body form a hollow, widening hand and foot,

"Ghan!"

Big letters beat me to the ground as it is, no reception or shards to take away the big damage.

A kiss with the earth that has its nose clashed to the ground and doesn't know how many times it will be. Feeling the pain spread as a fever all over his body, Subaru turned his gaze of protest to Wilhelm as he rolled his body aside.

"Whatever that thing is, it's gonna get worse, huh?!?

"You can take it even when you cross your assumptions, because you don't have to get that far to call it improvement in its original sense. More than anything."

Jumping Subaru's protest with a slightly harsh voice, then Wilhelm cuts the word once and looks down at Subaru with a quiet eye.

Subaru felt uncomfortable and silenced by the stillness of his eyes and the emotion of the flashed glow. Wilhelm tells Subaru.

"I'm not going to be able to convince myself that I taught you how to fight like that when you're going to lose from the start."

"Ugh..."

Drawings, was.

I understand that there is a power difference that cannot be won. Wilhelm is such a high wall for Subaru. But understanding the power difference is not the same as giving up and challenging from the beginning.

To Subaru, who can't carry on two sentences because he sees through his weak thinking, Wilhelm says, "Is that good?" And I stood one finger,

"How to wave the sword, the technology of passivity - let's talk about the more fundamental parts before we tell you about them."

"Fundamental..."

"- When you fight, if you so decide, fight with all your spirits. Eat up greedily towards the point of victory, no matter what means you use, no matter what dirty method you use, without distracting yourself for a moment or a second. If you can still stand, if your fingers still move, if you haven't broken your fangs yet, stand. Stand, stand, stand, slay. As long as you live, fight. Fight, fight, fight!

――――

"That means fighting."

For a moment, Subaru was taught the fact that the tension that dominated the garden was fogging the louder his heart beating.

At the same time, the natural thing is that your heart is carving the beat of your life properly.

- Alive, comfortable now, I certainly didn't.

The moment we spoke about the feeling of battle, Wilhelm's atmosphere that had been put together until then was transformed. Until then, he had an atmosphere that made him think he was an unrelated person with passion, such as anger, whose temperate and gentlemanly style stood out.

However, it was clearly felt from the present exchange that it was only part of the superficial layer of a person named Wilhelm. Or maybe the look I just showed was the real Wilhelm.

The great destiny of the king's election, Kursh Karsten, invites him to serve as a guide to the sword, of a samurai who wields his full power - a figure named Wilhelm Trias.

Feeling something trembling from his heart and guts, Subaru stands up hiding it.

I am not sure if the faint paralysis of my fingertips is due to pain or fear, or if it is due to yet another emotion. But...

"Sure... that was just a rude imitation. Me."

It is true that there was something to feel.

Shaking his neck sideways, he didn't even pay the dirt attached to his body, and Subaru turned to Wilhelm with a re-gripped wooden sword.

"Even if I know I'm going to lose, I challenge you to win. Seems paradoxical, but I do have to... I can understand it with emotions, not heads"

"That's more than anything."

"If I can do that, can I be a little stronger, too?

To Subaru's inquiry, Wilhelm glanced "Well,"

"That's not what I'm talking about. Because it's a completely different story from wanting to be strong and being strong."

"I don't think the story would be more beautiful there if you honestly affirmed it!?

"I do not forgive you for lying cruelly."

"Sometimes I think it can be a brutal truth in itself!

The neatly clustered story begins to guddle, Subaru drops his shoulders like a tease and his gaze drops to the ground as well. So pompous,

"Do I have the gift of a sword or something?

"In my view, unfortunately not. The genius of Lord Subaru's sword stops at the same time as me."

Denying the inquiry, Wilhelm makes a mocking grin up the edge of his mouth. The word was too unexpected. Subaru raised one eyebrow as surprised,

"You have a strange humility. Mr. Wilhelm doesn't have the gift of a sword."

"It's true. I have no sword talent. If it had, I would surely have never held the sword more. So if you want to be Lord Subaru, you can reach the same place as me."

"... by the way, how hard should I try to do that?

"Not a big deal. You just have to dedicate half your life to waving your sword."

"Just."

Naturally, but there was no way it was as simple a story as' just '.

It is often said that the ability to continue to make efforts is a true gift. In fact, Subaru was just told that he could reach the same dimension as Wilhelm, and I can't think of a reason if he wasn't prepared enough to devote the same time as him to the sword.

In the first place, because this is how Subaru teaches Wilhelm -

"Because"

I sighed, humbled as I gave up - the tip of Subaru's wooden sword was choosing the earth and jumping its splash up in front of Wilhelm's eyes.

The moment he sees the dirt mass covered the old man's sight, Subaru's blow targets Wilhelm under his feet. Earlier, I had just been advised by his person.

- If you decide to fight, you tell me to use any dirty means.

One shot all over the body ended up empty-handed, which is conveyed by the fact that it did not get any response to its prey. but Subaru doesn't end there, releasing a spinning kick with a rotating recoil, while also releasing a second sword strike that gained even more momentum late.

Wilhelm, who judged himself and blinded himself to those coordinated attacks + avoided surprise attacks, laughed with pleasure for the first time,

"That's good."

A wooden sword breaks into the inseam that unleashed the kick, and Wilhelm, approaching at the same time as the attack cancels, turns his back and jumps into this nostalgia. An empty hand grabbed Subaru's collar, shaped to overlap with the same direction, and the moment he noticed, his legs were off the ground.

My vision turns around and I can hit my back on the ground so fast that I don't have time to understand that I've been thrown. It was faster to be aware of the tip of a wooden sword poked in front of me before the shock stuck my breath, my thoughts stopped and the pain pierced my whole body.

"Is it time to end it?

He was told, Subaru pulled his powers out of his body slowly and closed his eyes.

The coolness of the lying ground comes from the back side and painful paralysis begins to spread naturally and throughout the body. As such,

"Why can't I just be clumsy?"

"I don't think so,"

"But isn't that what you are for a sword arm to go up? It's like being a swordsman for the first time only if you punch it into your sword with no heart."

"There's nothing to grab and suddenly get stronger, and whether you're careless or clumsy, I don't think it moves that what eventually slashes your opponent is a win"

Dry opinions, Wilhelm went on to say "to it,"

"I don't know what to say, but I've never waved my sword carelessly. I didn't really think about swords, especially when I was just starting to wave them."

"So what were you thinking and shaking?

"Just even about my wife."

"I'm Mr. Wilhelm. Don't mess around with your wife stuff every once in a while!

I remember having a loving wife statement on the occasion of the first meeting, but even with it, Wilhelm's daughter-in-law remarks were beyond sight.

looking up Wilhelm with his body awakened Subaru and his eyes,

"Ma'am, regardless of the smiling episode of thoughts... it's no surprise you said that you don't need to just punch in the sword or anything like that"

"I decide to be strong, and I devise to do so and keep waving my sword. There will be no other way to be strong than to take the time to do so. If you're a natural protector, then neither I nor Lord Subaru are."

"Ha-ha-ha, tough, that"

Saying, Subaru can't hide a bitter smile engraved on his cheek.

There are quite a few things to be assured that there is no talent for swords. There are times in the original world when I worked for Kendo. As something that fitted quite well, the complacency we were carrying together had been shattered.

Seeing Subaru make a laugh, albeit bitter, though it should be, Wilhelm trimmed his fingers in his rich gray hair,

"Either way, that's what mindsets are for getting stronger. Well, that wasn't very helpful to Lord Subaru."

"With Doyuko?

Not knowing the sincerity of the words thrown at him, Subaru twists his neck with his hands on his chin. and seeing how it works, Wilhelm went on to say "no,"

"Because I didn't think it meant much to preach to people who weren't going to be strong about their minds to be strong."

――――

For a moment, I don't know what they said, and Subaru's expression freezes.

but the stalemate is also a moment. Subaru immediately ice dissolved that frozen expression, shrugging his shoulders in a loose,

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Don't say anything surprisingly tamegorous. I'm what?

"If you are conscious, it is incomplete to do more than that."

Subaru pushes silently without being able to continue his words as he resides in his eyes and waves his head.

Damn, Wilhelm was anxious to find out what he was talking about. Understanding the feeling, Subaru holds a question mark for his inner rush.

- Why, I need to feel so anxious.

"- Lord Subaru, apparently so far this morning."

"Huh?"

Wilhelm tells Subaru to sweat cold at the sensation of incompetence. When I looked up surprised, the old body was looking toward the mansion, not Subaru.

When I'm followed and I look at you, I see you rushing toward the two people in the garden from the side of the mansion. - It's Rem.

She just runs with a quiet sense of urgency in her conscious expression of not putting that emotion to the face.

Something happened.

And it was also salvation for Subaru today.

For Subaru, who, relative to Wilhelm, feels the pain of incompetence, the look of his rem's impatience and anxiety was even salvation.

"Subaru kun. - We need to talk."

And the period is struck by the routine that was flowing without much.

The routine is over and the extraordinary that Subaru has been waiting for begins - where Subaru, once again, will see despair.