Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

Chapter III.41: Young Negotiations

"Your last visitor today, sir, is an interesting hobby."

Despite his plans driving him crazy, Krusch laughs so in a good mood somewhere and sits deeply in the reception room chair.

Front, it's Subaru and Rem sitting in the form of facing her. Behind Kursch stands Wilhelm and Ferris to refrain, a sight I saw one day, Subaru thinks.

The first time, the place and face when I declared I was going back to the mansion. And the topic that Subaru brings up this time was also one that seemed more controversial than then.

Anyway, it's not just about Subaru and Rem going back to the mansion.

"Fortunately, there's no longer any reason to take dinner outside. We'll have time to hang out with Sir until the mansion is ready to eat."

"Don't say anything in advance, because you can't normally take this kind of time. Subaru should be grateful for the depth of Master Kursch's nostalgia, sir."

"Well, the fact is, the bargainer gave me time to swing by."

"Damn, Master Kursch is nice to have a han who doesn't think about faking his decency......!

Subaru indulges in the way he cuts out in his head while the Lord farts as usual.

Given the time limit, it can't be too cluttered. Or, I can't pick up my purpose even if I'm too unlucky to talk about it.

"Well, let's just keep it simple, shall we?"

If you prolong the conversation in a far-fetched and redundant way, that would buy Kursch an upset personality.

We don't hesitate to talk about it because we have something to talk about.

I changed my mind, fixed the attitude of Krush sitting on Subaru who changed his expression, and when I prefaced him with "Well," I offered him my hand here,

"This is the meeting I asked for from Sir. Let's just say I leave the way it starts to Sir. - What do you want?

Really, Subaru thinks he's a quick talker.

Licking and dampening her thirsty lips, Subaru takes a deep breath in front of the opposite Krush. Then,

"Witchcraft is planning an attack on the territory of Roswar. I want Mr. Krusch to help me crush it."

Immediately, Subaru cut out the conditions necessary to achieve his purpose.

The necessary force to exterminate witchcraft - more than you can expect from the territory of Roswar, it has to be pulled out of the margins. And Subaru knew that he would have that power if he came under the Krush, though for a short period of time.

Four non-Subaru react to the cut out Subaru words.

Wilhelm of reactions with only a slight frown movement. Ferris opened his eyes as surprised and worried about how Krusch was doing. Lem pulls his lips tightly next to Subaru and punctuates his gaze on the side.

And

"I see, witchcraft"

Krush laughed as he elbowed at the reception room table and put his jaw on top of his assembled hand.

The flashing smile was lustrous and a glimpse of a new side for Subaru, who has so far had a strong and vivid impression of her.

Either way, the fire lid's been cut.

It just has to take more than a sudden cut to the point than a non-stop. Subaru waits for Kursch's next reaction as he slams the beat that begins to sooner.

but she doesn't try to spit out more than the first word. surprised about it, and when Subaru faintly frowned,

"What's up? I told you, it's a time for Sir to talk."

"No, so... that's what I said..."

"No way, are you gonna tell me it's over just because you stuck your demands? Why ask for that request, and what is the basis for cutting out the request? What are the benefits to this one by responding to its demands? If you don't show them, you can't negotiate."

Uggu, looking at Subaru stuck in his voice, Kursch looks bored and one eye closes.

Subaru scolds himself, who seems to fit into the other's pace, while being reminded that the trick alone makes the actors different, and continues the conversation.

"Well, yeah. Excuse me, excuse me. No, I don't really go through this kind of negotiation either."

"It is also necessary to understand the immature self. Nothing to worry about. But time is separated from dinner. - It's like never forgetting."

While demonstrating generosity, he puts candy and whip around touching time limits.

Subaru is once again organizing what he needs to talk about, while

"First of all, the reason I ask you to help me is because... simply, you lack the power. We don't have enough over here for the number of witchcraft. As a result, we can't counter the raid."

"Sure, it's a simple story. but isn't that enough there with Sir Mazers? His character's collective annihilation is the best in Lugnica. Not many things."

"If they're one chunk, that's one, but that's not going to happen either. Because if two places are attacked, I'll pack them."

At least, witchcraft is certain to strike villages and mansions. And it's hypothetical, but I think they were also attacking a passing dragon car. Although it is based on the fact that words such as pay, were emanated from the mouth of Petergius several times.

"I see, I don't understand. But then isn't Sir Mazers' laziness as lord? It is the Lord's duty to retain force in order to protect his territory. Assuming you overconfident yourself and neglect it, you have to underestimate it."

"That's perfectly true. Anyway, that's why I can't resist witchcraft allowances or dependent ways of doing things. That's what I want my strength to be."

If you can limit your raid to two locations, you just have the strength to defend two locations at the same time. If we were to leave one to the two Rem and Ram over and above the possible absence of Roswar, the other needed another dependable being.

Him and Subaru plead with Kursch as he sends his gaze to Wilhelm. If you're going to go through, Wilhelm is a force you'd love to borrow.

Wilhelm doesn't react to it, even though he would be guessing what Subaru's gaze means. Krusch watched Subaru lay his eyes slightly down, waving to Ferris beside him,

"But is it witchcraft? Looks like you're starting to move."

"Yes, sir. Well, at the time Emilia, the half-elf, was on the stage, as expected."

Ferris gives his consent to Krush's words, and Subaru frowns at his attitude.

but it was the aftermath of the upheaval rising from next door that drew Subaru's consciousness rather than asking about it. If you turn your gaze towards you, a silent lem is pulling his lips together and leaning down.

If you look at the expression that deliberately sets that emotion aside, you can see that the inner part of it is something that will not be calm.

The first time I heard the phrase 'witchcraft' was certainly from Rem's mouth. Witchcraft, which seems to be an abominable subject for her, is now also the biggest enemy for Subaru. I'm sure I'll have a face as rugged as hers.

Subaru chills his head when he sees an angry lem. Krush, who was watching how it went, flushed his long green hair down his back and said, "So?," he tilted his neck,

"I got the situation. What makes you choose a co-op next... is the rationale."

"I choose Mr. Krusch and the others as my collaborators because they are most likely from the current situation. Some of them take care of me and Rem like this, and I think they're in an easy position to join hands when compared to other candidates for the King's race."

That's the part where I had the answers that people would ask around here.

Most importantly, there are other opponents who would be even easier to give than Kursch, to say the truth about Subaru. but as a result of prioritizing the ease of contact as it stands, I'm just saying it's a process of bringing negotiations here first.

"Easy to give,"

Taking that Subaru answer, Kursch laughs deeply when he whines small. To Subaru, who cannot measure the intent of that laugh, she stood her finger, "Let me correct one,"

"I may have misled you by treating Sir and the others as guests, but I need you to reconsider your thoughts"

"... something"

"I do not treat the lords as enemies. but the fact is that Emilia is already a political adversary to me. Okay? I'm already hostile to her."

Emphasizing the outrageously harsh language, Kursch clearly expresses his position.

to that attitude. Subaru recalled the world for the first time,

"No, but this is how we are now..."

"That's because a contract is in place. I welcome the Sir and the others because there is a contract between Emilia and me, albeit via my squire, for consideration and consideration. Without that promise, the position would be clear, and only contested in parts unrelated to the agreement"

Cut off Subaru's sweeping voice, and Kursch does not give way to the line.

Even in the first world, she made a clear declaration of hostility to Subaru, who would forsake her contract. It can be said that it is honest, or that it is not accommodating.

In other words:

"Do you mean you don't have buds to tie your hands to?"

"It has nothing to do with this. I told you, Natsuki Subaru. If it's a negotiation, we want to offer as much benefit as we can convince each other to agree. So far we have only confirmed the reason and the preconditions. Let me ask you the rationale and the advantages of purely lending you the power of war."

Most importantly, she took over the words along the way,

"The rationale, it can be said, is not necessary with regard to At the time Emilia's last name was known to the masses, it was expected that witchcraft would move. Whether the source of the information is certain or the product of an imagination, there is in any case something close to certainty"

It seems that Kursch has no doubt whatsoever about this prerequisite for negotiations that witchcraft has moved. That seems to be a common perception of what is unique to this world and what lives in this world, and is fortunate for Subaru to advance the ground in amateur bargaining.

The fact that so much is known about witchcraft was clearly the story of the dimension of insect spit running.

"In other words, what we need to negotiate is mutual advantage. In the case of Sir and others, the threat of witchcraft can be eliminated by using our help. So, what do we get from giving you a hand? Let me hear that."

"Jiu, purely help people..."

"It's an interesting joke. Too funny, makes me want to joke Wilhelm into pulling out his sword"

It's two of Wilhelm and Ferris who are wearing swords on this occasion, but something about knowing the balance of power as they order Wilhelm to do so, not one of their own knights.

Either way, it's not a scene that can be avoided with a kind of redundant phrase. Subaru spins his head with the whole spirit,

"Uh, you know what? For example, if you can lend a hand to this predicament, you can lend a tremendous loan to this faction..."

"- If you accept the proposal, it means the departure of Emilia's king's race, but is that what you're saying?

"Huh?"

Subaru opens his mouth poking at the sharp pointer that was blocked from words and plugged in. but Krusch's gaze at seeing its Subaru is pregnant with blade-like swordswallowing,

"It's natural, isn't it? It's a pre-King's vessel issue, such as throwing the crisis of your territory round to the other lords. How can we stand on our backs without being able to protect and obey our people? Natsuki Subaru - One More Mistake"

fingers up, Kursch is about to pierce the silent Subaru. Point at it,

"Sir is carrying Emilia's faction through this negotiation. Not all of Sir's remarks depend on her, and Sir's remarks are the weight of Emilia. The judgment should not be easy to make, nor can it easily translate what you have said"

"Ah, uh..."

"On top of that, let's ask again. - If we are to make a loan in this case, that means the defeat of Emilia's faction. So, okay?

I don't know why.

Now Subaru was beginning to understand where he was standing.

Having Subaru is not an easy forum for discussion where you don't have to take any responsibility. A scene in which many human positions are shaken by one of the statements and even the trends in the kingdom are shaped.

The place where Subaru stood in hope is precisely such a heavy pressure is the inevitable stage.

"But still..."

Almost crushed by the weight on both shoulders, Subaru bites off his lips and shivers his voice.

If, as Krusch said, we were to borrow her power on the present terms, that would allow Emilia such a delay that she could not return it.

How much can you make a difference at this point in the war, such as the rewinding of the king's race?

If we are to bring the present proposal to Kursch, this is where Emilia's election to the throne ends.

But if you can't help her, the only thing waiting for Roswar's territory is the ravages by witchcraft fanatics.

The balance is swayed, and Subaru's brain is filled with pain and blushes.

While being hit with noise in every corner of the thought by them, the conclusion Svalbard reached by eating up his teeth was:

"Still, I need a hand"

"... of the king's race, even if it means falling off"

"There's just life, it's better. - If he dies, it's over."

Dropping his shoulders, Subaru responds so without being able to hide his disappointment and disappointment.

If he dies, it's over. Once again, there is no courage in Subaru to see the tragedy of that village, and the so cruel death of Rem next door.

Keep your head down, endure humiliation, and if that's how you can pick up your life, then you should.

And Kursch got such a Subaru answer, "Okay," he pulled his jaw,

"-Then the Karstens will not lend any power to Sir."

And that's what I assured you.

- For a moment, I didn't know what Krush had mentioned, and Subaru's time was frozen.

"- What?"

Although the leaked voice is only marked with a question mark, it is only a mere sound that does not make sense because it is incomprehensible. but Krusch took it and put it together with a slender, long leg,

"I repeat, our home is Sir's request for help to the territory of Mazers - hence we do not lend our strength to Emilia"

Again, a statement chewed up more plainly.

It feels like that neat narrative is instead making a small fool of the less comprehensible Subaru,

"Bullshit - heh!

At the next moment, Subaru pressed that briefness on the brink in an attempt to spit out the anger that had been engulfing him on his tongue.

There is no attempt to absurd the voice, call it as emotional, and things have turned out better. Not to mention they are much more accustomed to the number of places than they are.

knocking on his knees and letting that momentum loose by taking a rhythm,

"Why, it will...?

Ask natural questions to squeeze them out.

Before appealing to emotions, listen to what they have to say first. Then look for a compromise, and rinse together to answer. It is fundamental to the negotiations, and we cannot throw them away.

Because the judgment of Subaru concerns the killing of Petergius - the survival of one village.

In that low subaru inquiry, Krusch foreshadowed "one first" when he stood two fingers,

"It is the fall of Emilia's king's race, which Sir presented as a benefit here and swallowed up after bitter conundrum... but this is not a hand note in this negotiation. You see?"

"Hey, why not? Lower competitors are enough in return that way..."

That's why I bedded it as consideration, because I can't redeem my life, which is the heaviest thing on the other side of the scale.

While knowing Emilia aspires to the throne, but with a lot of life and a balance.

to Subaru, who bites his teeth and devours them, but Krush shook his neck to the side,

"You're telling me and you don't notice? When it comes to Emilia's shedding, it's a matter that occurs regardless of my involvement."

"What?"

I'm telling you, Subaru noticed trying to keep going.

And Krush nodded at Subaru, stunned by the realization,

"As Sir said, Emilia can't defend herself without the help of anyone. That, as it were, means the fall of Emilia's king's race. Not even if I reach out."

Instead, and Krusch waved his fingers as he stood,

"It gets bigger to hand poorly and be known to other factions that my faction was involved in Emilia's shedding. As you know, it is our home that is in the most advantageous position in this king's race at present. I want to imitate here kicking down one of the other factions as soon as possible and avoid being simultaneously avenged by the other factions"

If you look still, she can get exactly the advantages Subaru presented. You don't have to go out of your way to risk it for that and imitate it like picking up a cli in a fire.

But then...

"Roswar's attacked by witchcraft... the people in that village in the territory are to be seen dead!?

"Let's right the mistake. And don't change the subject, Natsuki Subaru"

shooting through the shouting Subaru with a cold eye, Kursch said with sharpness in his expression,

"It is Emilia who has no power to protect the territory, and it is also Emilia who loses folk grass because of incompetence. No, not me."

Powerlessness, incompetence - Subaru remembers the shock of being struck in the head thoughtfully by the words.

I would like to contest Krusch's claim. But all that floats is even childish emotional theory, and I don't get the power to resist her honesty.

"Apparently, what you're trying to say is over."

Kursch squeaks with one eye at Subaru's attitude of opening his mouth and repeating the closure. She saw the sky outside through the window of the room with her right eye open as it was,

"Soon, we will enter the moment of the earth - it is time for evening. You're on time."

That's how he breaks the story, and Krusch tries to take a seat.

Subaru was in a hurry for an attitude that didn't even have an island to deal with,

"Ma, wait!

Hand controlling her as she rises, Svalbard, with her hips floating, dampens her lips and tries desperately to turn her head around to continue the negotiations with Krush.

"Ho, are you serious about abandoning me? The villagers don't have any downfall, no reason!

But the only thing that came out of Subaru's mouth was a line of feminine words that seemed to echo their warmth. heard it. Kursch had a faint disappointment in his eyes,

"I thought I told you. Not me for lack of strength..."

"Knowing and abandoning! Isn't that evil!? If you have the power, why not if you can help!? I'm sorry for saving you! If you're talking about another territory, you know it doesn't matter how many votes!?

Block, shout out passion knowing disrespect.

Kursch frowned on Subaru's sword screen, and Ferris dyed his eyes in anger at that too grumpy attitude to try to come forward "a little". but

"Ferris, okay"

"But Master Krush... Whatever that is now"

"It's a stripping temper. If I do, my character will fall."

Ferris, who seems dissatisfied, but falls quietly according to Krusch's life. while putting it in the edge of his eyes, Krusch sat back in the chair again,

"What I overlook is, isn't it evil to see and kill"

Deeply, he rebukes Subaru's words as he exhales.

I jumped at that attitude and thought it was the last possibility.

"That's right! King, you're going for it, aren't you? You're gonna carry the whole country, aren't you? So you're talking about abandoning one village and what a king!

Suddenly, he spits, solidifies his fist and Subaru theorizes his strength.

Tattering Subaru's words, Kursch glanced at them as he contemplated, then slowly,

"One, let's get our thoughts right"

And I say, I stand two fingers, and I stare at Subaru with a clear eye.

wandering at the sharpness of its gaze, but when Subaru looked at the difference between his fingers and dialogue, Krusch loosened his lips small and provocative,

"That's the second of the two reasons ahead. And the Lord's questions will be clearer."

The reason ahead - that is, why Krush doesn't help Emilia. It's

"The answer is - because I don't have enough credibility to move my head into Sir's story."

Previous words, the premise, struck out Subaru with a flipping statement.

not credible, have been truncated previous exchanges in a word of

"What?"

"Witchcraft? I see. Let's move. It is clear from their doctrine and previous activities. but the problem lies ahead."

"Ahead...?

"It's a simple story. Why, can you tell Sir where they're going next?

Sticking his raised finger straight into Subaru, Kursch had a stabbing voice and gaze,

"The incomprehensibility of their specialties is thorough by the inexplicable. To date, it is a good proof that it has survived for nearly four hundred years without eradicating it. How did Sir know about their next foolishness?

"That's... but that's what you did earlier"

"The diminution of their information network is proven by history. If you grabbed it, ask them to show you the basis for it. If not, there's only one reason you can know."

Instead of pushing silent Subaru, as Krusch slowly bites to include the

"Sir also, if you are witchcraft,"

"Just kidding -!"

Now it's time for a scream to run up my throat trying to explode with anger. But it was even made to stop on the brink.

Now it's not the result of my conscience or self-control.

――――

- Until now it has been extended, precisely by the intense signs to be called exasperation, emitted by Rem, who watched the exchange between Subaru and Kursch silently.

Next to Subaru, Rem sits correctly in a chair with his hands on his knees. But there was so much hegemony from the rem that the atmosphere seemed distorted that it was more obvious than to see fire that it was attributed to the current conversation.

"Master Kursch, please don't play"

While bathing his gaze all over the room, Rem uttered an unusual voice, carefully tilting his neck toward Kursch.

"Isn't it possible that Subaru is a witch?"

"- Is that right? There is no other reason than to skip what Natsuki Subaru said and say no if you can't say why you learned. Sir, don't you have any idea?

"- None."

Would Kursch have realized that there was a moment of hesitation?

Only Rem, who senses the smell of a witch from Subaru, was playing his tongue remembering what would catch on to Krush's casual teasing right now.

Whatever.

"Either way. For two reasons, our house cannot lend Emilia a hand. - In the first place, is Sir not authorized to act as a negotiator?

"-"

"Earlier I threatened that Emilia's retreat would ride on Sir's shoulder, etc., but before that, it was a problem. There is nothing to be done in this place today, such as what Sir bears."

He runs on his own, tries to protect himself, screws himself.

Kursch's words are cold, he chooses and cleaves the heart of Subaru's stripping.

The enthusiasm fogged and began to change from hot to cold occupying Subaru's chest, with his mouth repeatedly opening and closing like an oxygen-seeking fish.

Such Subaru, Krush looked with pity,

"Sir now has no power to move me. Adult and protected."

――――

That's a repeatedly bumped word over and over again.

It's rotten sympathy that makes Subaru admit helplessness, push ignorance, impose impudence, and mock unscrupulous reckless incompetence.

Everything doesn't work out the way you want it, and thoughts about subaru dominate it.

Why, why, no one, no one, will let Subaru do the thinking. What makes you wrong? You're supposed to be trying to do the right thing. You think you're right, you believe you can help, and that's what you're supposed to be doing.

"Witchcraft is a jerk! They kill all the people in the village...!

With grief, Subaru complains of so much anger that his throat is about to rip open.

There was a sight I had seen. There was a death I had touched.

Close people, important beings, everything freezes and turns into white crystals.

That does happen. It's a merciless reality that always happens if you leave it alone.

Why won't you figure that out, or let me stop you? Will no one disturb you, just let Subaru twist your destiny?

"I'll kill, you just have to kill me! All you have to do is kill all those witches and stuff! That way, it all fits round! You get it!? They're not supposed to be alive! Kill, power, kill, lend me!

Kneel on the spot, crawl to the ground and plead.

If I rubbed my head on the floor and pleaded, as much as you would look down with sympathy in your eyes, I would have liked you to help me because I would do anything with the dogma.

Bear anything in the role of dog imitation or animal. So, if this intent to kill is to come true...

- Is that the source of Sir's deeds?

But the act of not hesitating to expose Subaru to such shame,

"Witchcraft hatred, is that why Sir approached Emilia"

- Those in power who did not exchange personal feelings for judgment were not allowed to hold the pity of the shards either.