Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

Negotiations with Priscilla Burriel also ended in a crack, and now it's time that all paths were crushed.

Unobstructed by Krusch and Priscilla, Felt, with Reinhardt, is absent. There was no way that we could bring the story into Julius' camp, which could only be enemies to each other, and Svalbard, who did not remember from the Knights, even threw away his credentials to cling to the top.

In other words:

"Are you saying I can't secure the power that was my immediate goal..."

Hitting with despair and powerlessness, Subaru touches his own nose and spills so.

Priscilla kicked me in the nose somehow stuck, and the remnants of the nosebleeds disappeared and could be called back to normal. Nevertheless, I am just sitting back now because I cautioned Subaru, who tried to move out even as soon as the treated lem said "please rest".

The location has been moved from the aristocratic district into the commercial district of Wangdu Lower District.

A crowd of unbeaten and unmistakable people crossed the commercial street today, and Svalbard's view of a different wave of people was inside the snack bar.

Svalbard fills his hunger with silence while chewing a meal with pork-style meat and lettuce like vegetables in a bready food.

Am I going to waste my morning time brilliantly at Priscilla's Mansion and now it will be just about noon? The time allowed for the departure of the Wang Dynasty has been further lost, with the time limit set by himself being roughly seven or eight hours.

Nonetheless, I'm not going to talk about it because the situation just keeps retreating instead of one after another.

In view of the fact that a reasonable solution has been crushed, though it is not necessarily producing the result of at least narrowing the options.

"So you're not so congratulated that you can mistakenly believe you're moving forward. Shit, that arrogant bitch... she saved my life. Forget it..."

On his first encounter, Subaru spits out the abomination by distorting the edge of his lips, speaking of the merits of helping her surrounded by evil men.

It is true that it was a windy attitude that did not even think of shards such as benevolence, but thus I did not even think that I would respond to the person who asked for help with the thought of straw.

To quote, she kicked Subaru, scolded this one with an unclear theory similar to that of Krush, and treated him naggingly and threw him out. Al is also Al. A thinness that says nothing about my husband's outrage. My hometown for what, you unusable bastard.

"Always this guy eats shit too. You don't know anything, you don't know anything... you can't protect anyone from anything, you're just in my way...!

Taste your teeth and chew the bread and meat into a thousand pieces in frustration.

In a mouth that chews abusively, filled with anger and humiliation, I don't know what it tastes like.

Even though we have to figure out the next way to do it, it's all about resentment and cursing at the people we've been dealing with who occupy the back of Subaru's brain.

Fools like you who, in an attempt to protect everyone, hold back Subaru's journey in line to help them, and join in the doings of the vile Petergius.

"All those who stand in my way are dead."

"Thank you for waiting, Subaru."

And it was the blue-haired girl who rocked the apron dress hem - Rem - that blocked Subaru from making a noisy statement.

When she sat in the chair opposite Subaru, which was an empty seat,

"It's got sauce on it, Subaru"

Reach this way and gently wipe the end of Subaru's mouth with the cloth towel in your hand.

Subaru asks Rem to report with a silent gaze, though it will remain. There is naturally a wack that she broke up with Subaru and was acting differently.

It's

"I have reported to the Knights Stuff that witchcraft activities will take place. I gave you Roswar's name, so I didn't pay the front of the door..."

Subaru bites his lips in the way he says it will weaken as he goes in the second half.

They won't look good on the Knights. Instead of Subaru going out, they sent Rem to the Knights' Stuff as a Roswar use.

I thought it would be possible if we let her suggest the existence of witchcraft out of her mouth, or even move the Knights.

"Isn't that sweet?"

"... Similar reports themselves seem to be up in the Knights. Witchcraft has an unclear background, so if you see anything suspicious, the report should gather right up there."

"Oh, I see. It really is the treatment of witches like it was back in the day when we were doing witch trials and stuff.... so if you're hiding, it's not funny."

Only the number of people potentially afraid of witchcraft builds the activity of phantom witchcraft.

If that fear is sucked up and assembled in the Knights, and consequently even the value of real information diminishes and disappears, what a real fall that is.

Lem dropping his shoulder looking sorry, but I'm not going to blame him for that.

This is not Lem's downfall, it is the laziness of the Knights and the ugliness of witchcraft that causes it. The Knights should not fail to bark the right or wrong of the information that comes up, and the witchcraft guys are nothing but evil in their very existence.

For those inconveniences, teeth bite, Subaru decides.

"If it's impossible to gather the power of war... I regret it, but I can't help it"

"What do you do?

"It's settled. Go back to the mansion. Go back and take Emilia or Ram out. Whether it's Wang Du or Roswar's on the move. Anyway, that place is dangerous."

Petergius' laughter floats in the back of his brain, and Subaru trembles his fist at the palpitation.

But even if you want to crush that skeleton-like face, you can't get that far at the heart of it. I know where they're lurking is blurry. Still, there aren't even enough gestures to ambush you, even if you're challenging it with your current power - you'll have a lem standing on the arrow.

That's all I didn't like.

I couldn't stand that anymore.

With Subaru's deeds, as a result of Subaru's thoughts, Lem is scratched and driven to a situation that could cost him his life, to name a few.

If you can't have the strength to fight Petergius but Lem, don't think about setting things up with them.

His guts still boil down with killing intentions, and the never-ending curse of hatred is ringing prolonged and extended in his skull. It keeps ringing. But...

"It's still a day and a half - if we can leave King's Capital now, we can reach the Mansion in the middle of the third day. Then we'll have time to get Emilia and the others out."

Looking back at the world for the first time, Subaru verified the time limit over and over again.

spending three days recklessly in Krusch's mansion. I heard there was a shadow of anxiety in the territory of Roswar, a day with Rem and then another half with Otto I picked up in the village along the way. He then made his way to the site on foot and greeted the fifth morning sun with a slaughter.

In other words, there is still a respite if we can arrive on the third day.

"The second time...... shit! How many days have I been out of my mind!?

On the other hand, it is the second world that has no value whatsoever in organizing chronological order.

Svalbard, who has been mentally insane since shortly after his comeback, doesn't remember one thing about the journey back to the mansion where Rem took him. With his insane Subaru, Rem spent how many days in the Krusch mansion and when did he fall into the hands of Petergius?

Anyway,

"It's a waste of time thinking. Rem, let's arrange a dragon car. I can't rely on Krush or anything this time... but in that case, what am I supposed to do?

"Dragon car arrangements are basic, we need to use stores that specialize in them. However, since the use of dragon cars is quite crowded right now, can we arrange it soon?"

Im not sure. Receiving a response from Rem, Subaru gets up when he stirs in the rest of the meal and urges her to "go anyway".

Ideally, you should be able to rent a dragon car as fast as possible and for long distances. but worst of all, you'll also have to figure out how to do the world at first sight by exchanging along the way.

Grabbing his luggage, Svalbard walks out early to waste even a second, making it easy on a reality where everything doesn't go the way he wants.

Behind that, an incompatible lem is walking diligently at speed. Subaru never finally realized that without a glance.

"It's been a long day. I think the commercial streets are killing me."

Subaru mentions the difference in the atmosphere of the people waves that keep their backs on the walls of the street they are accustomed to going through.

It is a landscape with only a few days and hours of total experience, but the foreign body is so intense on today's commercial streets that the difference can be felt on the skin even in Subaru, where it is only so thoughtful.

It's

"The king's race has spread, and people are finally gathering from all over the place."

The answer to Subaru's grunt was Scarface, who narrowed his eyes boringly with a rough arm on the counter - a perfectly familiar fruit shop owner, Cadmon.

He sidelined Subaru, who stops at the store, no longer naturally,

"There will be a change in the King's Capital, and if the people who enter it change, so will what they can sell. If you can stand there, you'll finally get away with the busy season of our shop that's coming"

"Even if Wang Du and the customer base change, the store owner doesn't look the same, so the sales of this store don't change either. More people than that, right?

Returns a painful irony to Cadmon's complaint and overlaps questions on it. The shopkeeper looked particularly disgusted, but responded with a finger touching the white scar on his face, "Oh,"

"There's a ton of pedestrians out there. Commercial opportunities are important. Even if it is added late, it has little flavour. They'll fit right in when they're making money spreading their stuff."

"With such a big opportunity in front of me, I wonder what a store owner without the commercial talent to line up the storefront with lingas that still won't sell. Oh, I don't know."

"Are you resenting my shop? If I come, will I die if I don't slap you hateful?

Tapping lighter than usual, Subaru takes another look at the streets.

I see, as Cadmon put it, more people are looking for a place to spread the load they hold than the purchasing layer that runs for the product as far as the eye can see.

Their legs naturally and open-air merchants, among the commercial streets, move on to the aristocratic neighborhood as they pull dragon cars.

"What's with the dragon car heading to the upper level district, as I know the pedestrian opens up in the open air?

"You once went directly to the nobles upstairs to wholesale the goods. If you do it well, you'll make more money than you can mediate with the Chamber of Commerce, and you can make great people remember your face. If you screw up, there's a chance you won't be able to come down."

You're not interested in other people's money-making stories, Cadmon says in a careless windy voice. Subaru's eyes won't leave the passing dragon car while responding appropriately to him like that.

Is there at least one of these things that I can't borrow well? Worst of all, if a dragon car couldn't be arranged, we also have to look at stealing it out.

If it's a question of cleaning up with money, we should do so because we can't replace human life. If that makes it an issue that won't be cleaned up, I still let people misdemeanour their lives in the name of a great deal.

It's not the same story as stealing a bike from a wheelbarrow, but Svalbard who breaks it off with no choice. And that's how I saw Subaru looking at the dragon car, and apparently Cadmon thought it was something Subaru was interested in loading the dragon car with.

"There are more people involved in the king's race, and demand and supply are increasing. But right now, especially treasured are iron products, swords and spear weapons and armor. Not only are they being transported in from the outside, but they're also being bought out of the people who originally had shops in Wangdu."

"Iron and weapons... I remember hearing that story."

I touched my jaw to recall where it was, and I remembered that it was an act of conversation with Otto in the world for the first time.

In a situation where iron products and others sold high in Wang Du, Otto, who held large quantities of oil, was drowning in alcohol under pressure to make a decision on whether or not to come to his neck.

Combined with Cadmon's story, apparently Otto's chopped situation was definitive from this point on.

Nevertheless,

"Armor on the sword. Are you gathering iron? Is that part of the system? Is the guy you're collecting willing to go to war?"

"Well, I'm consolidating my defenses... and it's a little crazy. If that's the reason, we usually do it on our own. Even if I gather too much stuff in the Wang capital of my temporary residence, I can't get around and I'm sick."

"From the mouth of it, do you know the name of the guy you're collecting?

casually, when he heard that aboard Cadmon's conversation, he put his arms together and nodded to Eagle Deep, "Oh,"

"It's the Duke of Krush Karsten. I mean, you're a candidate for the king."

"Krush...?

A name more familiar than I thought, Subaru frowns and reveals his surprise. but if I recall, I don't even have a point of conformity.

Day after day, there were many visitors under the Krush. Subaru had decided that was part of his diplomacy to gain connections with leading figures, but in fact there might have been negotiations with merchants who brought in such goods.

In fact, to the best of Subaru's knowledge, the last person Krush had met was a merchant deeply involved in the economy of this king's capital, because he was a Russell figure.

Huh, I also wanted to hear a little more about it, but I hesitate to rebel when I crack my thoughts on such an extra thing.

And while I'm doing that,

"Hey, isn't that the lady you're waving over there?

Moving his face according to Cadmon pointing across the street, Rem was waving as he rushed over here for a small run. Coming straight to Subaru's front, she lets her shoulders bounce and brightens only to the extent she can tell by the person who sees her expression.

"There was. Somehow, we're going to be able to rent a dragon car for long distance travel."

"Really? That's good news. I had low expectations from the way the store was in earlier..."

The boom in the loaned dragon car store was considerable, and the negotiations were difficult to navigate as Lem's concerns implied. Having decided that being there was no big deal, and leaving the negotiations to Lem, Subaru had visited under Cadmon, and the conversation had finally organized his thoughts.

Apparently he carried the story well in the ensuing negotiations. Rem only slightly bragged and loosened his cheeks,

"Yes, he was quite forceful, but we agreed to pay just a little more. I'm sorry I got my hands on Road Bank at my discretion."

"No, Nice judgment. Money should not be spared for this purpose."

If you ask me, the dragon car seems to be a system where the store people bring me to the entrance to Wang Capital.

The rendezvous time is immediately, so she's in a hurry, but she's on the move.

"So that's why. It was a short time, but you took care of me, old man."

"Are you leaving King's Capital? Whatever you are, I'm sorry about your daughter."

Cadmon, who slams his hatred, is likely to seriously spare it because Lem has made a dramatic increase in sales each time he replaces his store number several times.

His virtuous sexual roots and his accomplishments are also great that he does not darklessly drive away Subaru, who is magnificent and borderline. Whatever.

"Thank you for your help, Master Cadmon. We will definitely stop by when we visit Wang Du again."

"Be polite with me.... and I guess the truth is that your daughter is also a squire of someone of considerable standing, sorry for all her rude mouth"

"No, because Lem now belongs to Subaru before he was Roswar's squire. As always, please."

"... more and more, I hate you, I am"

Cadmon gives Lem a paper bag saying, "Look," as he looks up to Lem's response and scratches his scar. peeking into the bag from the side of the received lem, it is a number of colorful fruits that are housed inside,

"Thank you for your sales contribution. Be careful on the road."

"... old man. After all this, I don't make any sales. Your wife and daughter will love you."

"I didn't do it to you, I gave it to Lem! Go away!"

Driven away by abusive goodwill, Subaru and Rem blame the scene behind.

Until the end, there was nothing to include but in my interactions with Cadmon. So I was saved just a little bit of my heart - Subaru tightened his loose cheek.

Laughing or being at ease is not necessary right now.

After everything's cleared up, laugh so hard you don't have to put up with it.

For that, I don't need that kind of emotion right now.

You don't have to.

The ground dragon pulling the dragon car that Rem borrowed from me boasted a suddenly large body among the ground dragons he had ever seen, running through the meadows sounding with its powerful back legs.

To the point where the smoke does not disappear from your sight for a while, your speed increases but your sight diminishes. next to Rem at the table of your servants, and Subaru narrowed his eyes to its dust,

"Fast... is good, but can't we do something about this"

"It's originally a ground dragon to carry heavy loads. So the way you run doesn't take into account passengers, and you can't specialize in early runs and drive quietly."

"Luckily I can run without a break after being borrowed, so can't I say luxury?... Still this sand is tight after all. I don't know."

With the mess, I explore in my luggage with tears, but the results are not fragrant.

I have no choice but to wrap a thin hand wipe around my mouth to make it an impromptu sandproof cloth and wrap it around the mouth of the lem holding the reins in the same way.

"Okay, I could. This won't even make your mouth jarring, and is it a little better?

"Yes. If you're in sight, you only have to be patient"

Styles that hide their mouths from each other, such as which gang they are in any era, but there's no room now for them to tear it up and slap it lightly.

Nature and Subaru's thoughts choose to immerse themselves when there are fewer obstacles to watching them drive. The surroundings extend the meadows as far as they can see, and not even change to the one-sided green world comes that way. What changes is the position of the clouds flowing through the sky and the angle of the sun that slowly but surely moves - it means the passage of time, twisting and burning Subaru's mind.

Time allocation should be working pretty well.

The day and a half spent in the Wang capital was, to be clear, an unproductive time, but it was significant that we were able to make our second day out of getting a dragon car.

Even using the position of the tilted sun as a starting point, it will be tomorrow morning to run half a day through the streets and reach the mansion. If it is the morning of the third day, it has arrived half a day earlier than the point of departure of the Krusch mansion in the first world.

There should be plenty of time to get Emilia and the others out of the mansion and flee.

If there's a problem...

"Like last time, the possibility of encountering witchcraft along the way..."

The memory of the second world is uncertain, but if the awakened cave was their Azito and it was on the way to the Mansion, the encounter would be on the way back to the Mansion.

The two men who were running home in a dragon car or something were attacked by witchcraft, resulting in the capture of Subaru and the murder of the lem who came to rescue him - that's nature.

Even though Subaru then shackled off and escaped the cave, I don't really feel it, but I think it should have taken around a day.

"I mean, they've been wandering around the mansion for days."

I don't know exactly what that day is.

If the time schedule for the second world is the same as for the first world, the mansion and village tragedy is the fifth morning. And when you calculate that Subaru was only caught for a day and a half, the encounter with them runs from day three to day four. In other words:

"The chances of encountering more than we plan to arrive tomorrow morning will not disappear......!

The chisel, and I don't know how many times it will be. Blood stains my teeth.

If the departure had been made within yesterday, this concern would have been considerably alleviated as well. but in travel time now, it eats quite a bit into the danger zone. I can't be optimistic.

――――

Hilarious on the side, Subaru sees the lem holding the reins and concentrating on driving.

If it were to be a witch encounter, I would have to rely on Rem again as a matter of course. Or maybe if I told you in advance about the possibility of a witchcraft encounter and encouraged you to be vigilant about it, you wouldn't have to tread the same way you did last time.

When I try to put it in my mouth, Subaru realizes that I don't have a voice.

It is horrible that black jaws appear and suffer from severe pain crushing the heart in a stationary world - not of. Surely there is fear of the pain. Every time I think about it, every time I taste it, my hair turns bright white, so much pain that it crushes my whole body. It's not sane and unbearable. Even when I used it, I was able to do it because of some kind of emotional explosion. Do it again, shake your neck to the side even if they tell you to.

But it wasn't that pain that made Subaru hesitate to talk about witchcraft right now.

- Once.

Will Rem believe his story?

"- Huh!"

A chill runs on his spine just thinking about it, and Subaru holds his shoulder like he couldn't stand it.

My heart was ringing fast like an idiot, my vomiting was rising and I was compressing my guts. Stress in extreme mental conditions and physical fatigue that has not been able to sleep has eroded Subaru's strength and strength as a liability.

For Subaru today, the most trustworthy person in the world is none other than the presence of Rem.

The spirit of Subaru, abandoned even by Emilia and unhindered by the continued standing of Priscilla by Kursch, falls into a world of suspicion and darkness, where we cannot help but doubt all things.

I can't imagine things like the restoration of credibility to Krush and Priscilla, and even Emilia didn't come up with paintings that could laugh at each other and talk to each other head-on until they killed Petergius to make sure he was safe.

That's why there's only Rem in Subaru right now.

Overall, she was the only one who could keep everything and relieve herself and call herself one of them.

What if I told her about witchcraft and her expression clouded my suspicions? - Horrible to think about.

"I'm freaking out, if that's the case..."

I put it in my mouth trying to get rid of my cowardice, but the sound is closer to my breath than my voice. The more whispering voice than it sounds, it is cancelled by the ground dragon's grunting to not even reach itself.

Still, it has to be revealed.

What you don't know more than you could possibly bump into witchcraft just tramples on the last time. Subaru lost his life and came back to grasp the best.

So...

"Shit, Rem... I need to talk to you."

"Subaru-kun - forward, people are gathering"

But the squeezed voice of determination was blocked by a sharp Rem voice.

"What?" Svalbard asks back, chasing her gaze, finding a number of foreign objects floating at the end of the street where the ground dragon runs.

- No way, witchcraft ambush!?

Subaru was so surprised that his heart burst out of his mouth at something too soon, but as its shadow gradually begins to approach, it turns out who it is with a definite contour.

It's...

"- Hey! Why don't you stop the ground dragon for a second and exchange information -!

Waving his hands in the middle of the street, shouting out loud and calling for a halt - the figure of the merchant Otto was there.

"Hey, I'm sorry. Thank you for stopping. At this time of year, many people are heading for the Wang Capital, because not many people come out of the Wang Capital. I just wanted to talk to those people."

Welcome the two who stopped the dragon car, young man - Otto smiles and says so.

If it's not drinkable, it's not world-famous. At last, it's obvious, but there are no injuries, and the merchant Otto feels alive and well here.

In the world at first sight, leaving him desperately to stop had been stabbed as a slight thorn in Subaru's chest. Although, given the tragedy of the village that followed, it may have been a fortunate decision for him to have left him.

Whatever.

"Are we all pedestrians or something here?

"Whatever, be exactly the merchant. Guys, I just want to hit one shot in Wang Du, which is now the center of the conversation."

Otto looked behind Otto and asked Subaru so Otto rubbed and lovingly laughed.

Behind that otto - there are a number of dragon cars parked beside the street, with the seemingly owner men of each dragon car hovering in a group. The numbers are like whether or not they reach ten, but the ages range from something as young as Otto's to about forties. Included among them is a skinny man who introduced me to Otto in the world for the first time.

When they expected Otto and this greeting to end, they gathered around each other and began to shake the subject in the name of Vertigo.

The contents are mainly the current state of the King's capital and changes before and after the King's election. Also, about currency value fluctuations, etc. - naturally, all that merchants cared about was mentioned there.

Honestly, I wasted a lot of time stopping and talking, but as soon as I confirmed Otto's existence, the option to ignore it and pass by disappeared.

Fortunately, we were able to confirm his safety (although it's normal in the third world), so I was going to leave as soon as the story was over.

"Are you leaving now? It's night, isn't it dangerous? We're going to camp here tonight... if you don't mind joining us."

And, when the exploitation of information by the name of the exchange of information ended unilaterally, Otto stopped the Subaru who tried to leave.

As he said, even the remnants of the sun are already disappearing from the sky, and the night is beginning to cover the meadows from beyond the sky, which was stained with orange.

In a while, Reefaus Street will be completely eroded at night, and vision will have to rely on the lights the crystal lamps create.

The gathering merchants had already begun setting up for the camp and were already ready to set fire to the center of the gathering corner of the dragon car.

Wild dogs and bandits that may appear on the streets, and such a deal would also be a hard decision to make if so many people were gathered. Though I admire the wisdom of those pedestrians, I spare that safe time and even now.

"Say that, Otto. You, why don't you just take the time off and want to reduce the amount of oil you hold in stock a little bit? Don't be nice to me!

As soon as I try to put in a no, I hear a voice standing like that. A burst of laughter burst behind the man's voice, and Otto, named in the playball, had a curved lip look,

"I don't mean that. It's from pure goodwill. Well, meals and lanterns. It's not like you don't have the lust to have any oil on them."

"What happened to the oil?

Rem asks Otto, who drops his shoulder and speaks like a loser. to her inquiry. He raised his eyebrows, after a disturbing trick that shrugged his shoulders,

"No. I apparently messed with this business opportunity. [M] I hold a large quantity of oil with a subtle value as a sale. It was really supposed to replace a lot of money in Gusteco in the north...... how much deficit can be recovered in Lugnica this time of year"

The troubled look would be his hand inviting this one's sympathy.

I know you're not insulting this one with the kind of person that comes on it, but if you can sell oil at the right price at all, you can make money - the degree of thought seemed clear.

I guess Lem figured that out, too. Even with sympathy, he didn't have any further feelings "Really? It's tough," he stays for formal comfort.

"I don't know if going to King's Capital will expose all this oil. If I'm going to sell off in a bundle of three sentences, I'm bankrupt. - Bankruptcy."

I seem to have said it twice because it's important, but I don't have the luxurious goodwill to buy all the oil or anything like that.

The relationship I took care of in the world for the first time, but this time the engagement is weak. I'd like to hope happiness awaits his future, but this one is our top priority.

Now he runs through the streets at night and enters Mazers territory as soon as possible.

The possibility of encountering witchcraft, measures to get the Emilias away safely. Thoughts concentrated on them, trying to spin words saying goodbye - huh, Subaru realized.

If you can move something with gold, shouldn't you?

"Otto, talk... no, we have a business meeting"

Otto opens his eyes to Subaru, who erases his expression on the lid and whispers so in a whisper. but you saw no signs of jokes or anything like that in that voice, he immediately corrected his posture and

"I ask you what it would be if we had a business meeting. Sir, what can I do for you?

"The oil in your dragon car, I'll buy it all out. Instead, give me a leg."

Otto's Ground Dragon - pointing to that dragon car that I recognize, on which Subaru opens his hands, in a voice heard by the merchants preparing the camp,

"The merchants here and the dragon cars - whoever sells my legs for gold, they're all bought by me!