Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

Subaru licks and dampens his lips, which were starting to thirst as the sway of the ground dragon passes directly to his ass, controlling his bouncing behavior.

A cell phone alarm sounded on time, announcing the appearance of a white whale on Leafaus Street in the midnight darkness.

Around a minute - in the meantime he shows up. The problem was that the time and location were not determined in seconds or coordinates.

Turn your gaze, sharpen your nerves, and wait for the moment.

And the moment he thinks the moonlight has been blocked by the clouds, he understands that the clouds are the underbellies of too great a being, and Subaru sees the accomplishments of his own memory.

At the same time, we all waited for the call for a simultaneous attack, just like Subaru, as we began to notice its presence and signs of agitation began to spread.

but the Subaru's are only half an instant faster than the moment Krush took his breath.

"- I don't know!!

"-Alhuma!!

In response to Subaru's cry, he gives direction by chanting to Mana, whom Rem had already begun to practice. The four great ice spears produced boast the viciousness that binds the great trees, which thrust into the torso of the giant body with the momentum of wind.

The sound of the tip of the ice column being crushed by something stiff sounds, but just before it is crushed, the tip is slightly buried in the belly of the Warcraft, pushing the wound wide and perforating it internally - punching the blood.

The screams of the white whale roared across the plain, savoring the tremors of the atmosphere that paralysed the tympanic membrane, while the dragons of the land on which Subaru and Rem rode were rushing out at once.

- If we are to be clear, in no way has this been speeded up by the Subaru.

If we hadn't been able to move at that moment, if even the comma had delayed the movement, this pre-emptive attack would have been enlightened by the white whale.

It was during that moment that the watershed took place. And while we knew that slight hesitation would divide life and death, even a masterpiece like Kursch was breathtaking before the beauty of the white whale.

Even if I was half sure of what would come and what I was thinking, ripples would arise in people's minds if the facts arose. Ripples create distortions in thought, even in whispers, distortions bring stagnation, and stagnation brings defeat - the end of the battle was at stake, and this one was on the verge of beginning at a disadvantage.

Still, it should be noted that it is' the power of love ', in a word, that Subaru and the others made it there.

The existence of the magic apparatus and its reliability for function - the fact that the Krush and the others' judgments were comma delayed was due to mistrust that could not even be a certainty about that part. There is also a rush against a warcraft who does not show up, and it is not impossible to have inserted a slight shade into that judgment.

Rem, however, did not doubt Subaru's statement that the white whale would appear at this moment without any cloudiness and no shards. Thus she was able to coincide with the time presented by Subaru, working out the magic of the maximum firepower she could have herself and confirming the emergence of the white whale.

What can you call this without referring to it as Lem's love?

"It's super embarrassing to analyze something like that - heh!

"Subaru, hold on tighter. You will be shaken down!

That's what Rem shouts, who holds the reins of the Grounddragon, against Subaru, who analyzes for himself how to cut the end of the war. Her words were part of the operation - after the explosion of the pre-emptive attack, showing the second stage.

"Everybody - keep going with those idiots!!

Behind them, half a step behind the rushing Subaru, the crusaders set fire to the barrels one after the other in response to the Krush issuing the decree - demon ore ejected and when it can be bounced in the hollow, it is converted into the force of destruction that responded to the colour, and it continues to land on the white whale's torso.

The flames, the ice, the earth masses blades, spears, hammers and slaps, pushing the wounds made by Lem, blood mist erupts from the stuffy giant body, causing the streets to rain more black.

Aim behind your back so that the ground dragon bypasses the white whale greatly in a agile motion, avoiding the blood that covers your sight like a fog rain. It's just the way the meeting went.

"I'll make you aware of my existence and stand around making the Crusaders take a basic back -!"

"The crystal of Dark Pay will shatter, keep your eyes closed!!

Already in combat, Rem's forehead has a peek at a pure white horn.

Looking up, he hastily followed Rem's instructions to peel out his teeth, and Subaru looked down and glanced at him - the next moment, the world flashed.

White light explodes in the sky and in an instant burns the world down with a white glow.

Subaru's throat stuffs surprisingly at the intensity of light that penetrates the closed lid and offends the optic nerve. And a few seconds later, if you turn your dreaded open eyes around,

"Whoa, that's exactly what I was asking. Wow."

A world was unfolding where the darkness of the night was cut off and vision was secured as if at midday.

Overhead, instead of the already sunset sun, is the 'Crystal Stone of Dark Payment' ejected at the same time as the pre-emptive attack on the white whale. Though it is a crystal with the effect of creating a pseudo-light source and illuminating the darkness by being crushed, to the extent that it illuminates the dim darkness with an otherwise extremely slight glow.

"I'm tired of gold and connections, so I can crush the ones I bought into the mountains, simultaneously, and make a pseudo sun."

"It's not easy to find a white whale giant at night. - Come on, it's from here!

The effect of crystal stones gathered by the two powerful merchants present in the Wang capital, running around.

The streets of Reefaus, which had sunk at night, were filled with daylight brilliance, and until then the moonlight was the only thing on which to rely.

I mean, it's at the same time...

"That's... ugh!

- Nothing more than to make known the full content of the warcraft known as the 'White Whale', which has never been clearly seen in the sun before.

"- Huh!!!

You remember your anger at being exposed under the daylight, the white whale with its huge mouth open and roaring. The roar that is emitted is already not confined to the sound dimension, but is close to a kind of sabotage. A violent roar where the atmosphere sounds and even creates feelings of fear in the wild of trained ground dragons.

The alien appearance that brought it about spilled blood from all over the giant body, but lacked any glory in its movements, and looked down on the humans challenging themselves.

"Oh, my God, it's huge..."

With his throat shaking without the intention of shaking him, Subaru can't stop the feeling that his hands and feet would stop moving like they were paralyzed. Until then, Subaru sees it, touches it, and clearly pokes at the fact that the threat of being a white whale that has been taken away was only one end of its existence.

The white whale - only called by its alias, the figure of its warcraft was covered in white.

It's like a rock bed. The standing skin has countless white hairs, and its toughness doesn't damage the inside with a half-baked attack. The fullness seen in farsightedness is so much like a whale in knowledge, but its size overtakes expectations around.

As far as Svalbard's knowledge is concerned, the world's largest whale is the Sirona gas whale - around thirty metres long, literally the largest and heaviest mammal.

But the size of the white whale's body is slightly over thirty meters, approaching fifty meters. Coming this far, it's closer to one mountain than it is to being a creature.

One white rocky mountain swims slowly through the sky for some joke.

"Subaru-kun"

A voice calling Subaru whose tooth roots do not engage according to fear and whose fingertips are about to start trembling.

That belongs to the girl who turns her back on this one and lets her cuddle Subaru on the hips of her little body. right in front of her, at a distance she could even hear her breath. She did not turn Subaru,

"Are you afraid?

Trust calls for it, not provocation.

a long time, biting the roots of his teeth. Subaru twisted his mouth forcefully,

"Oh, that's scary. - Take that down and be admired, for the glory of my future!

Tapping lightly to meet the girl's expectations, Subaru slapped the shoulder in front of her from behind,

"I'll keep all my life! Come on, let's get him out of here!

"Rem's life also belongs to Subaru. - Okay, let's do that."

When Rem smiles softly at Subaru, who thumbs up and bravely gives the escape instructions, he hits the reins. The ground dragon hisses according to it, raising the earthen smoke and rushing through the earth without fear even in front of the alien.

All the way, Subaru and the others are on their way to the bottom right of the white whale pointing this way - an aim that runs diagonally and circles to the side of the tail.

Earlier, the white whale's giant eyes are directed towards the nearest Subaru. Even the entire house is about to swallow a whole jaw open, and a lined mouth of teeth like a stone molar is sucking up the atmosphere, trying to release a growl this way.

When the roar that screwed up this nose earlier comes back, the subaru who set themselves up - its overhead,

"Findings are a lot cheaper to see -!"

An invisible blade flashed on the horizontal giraffe, cleaving the head of the white whale, which had its mouth open, shallow to a single letter.

Blood erupts again from the white whale giant into a slaughter that doesn't even make the rubbing noise of the blade and rock touching each other and stroking the strong rock skin.

If you turn around and let your gaze run to the source of the blade, it's the Kursch's pulling dragon that runs at the head of the crusade following the Subaru. He stood on the back of a black, sophisticated ground dragon and unleashed a slaughter along with his brave mouth, Reiman - his shaken arm,

"Nothing, I don't have...!?

"An intangible sword that ignores its range - famous for its hundred men and one machete, it is the sword technique of Master Kursch"

Rem answers in a low voice to Subaru's consternation.

I don't know about the anecdotes in her mouth as an oligarchy, but the literature alone understands roughly what's going on. of Kursch's seemingly defensive power, as well as his high level of convincing.

The first strike is crushed by an invisible slaughter and a chase enters the motion stalled white whale.

The face of the crusader is followed by the release of demon ore, one after the other by landing damage on the white whale giant with concentrated firepower, and the stuffy giant lowers its altitude.

Until then, the giant body of the white whale, which was at the same height as the clouds, would sink, and if its altitude were not enough to tilt its neck directly upwards, there would be -,

"- Distance reached by the blade"

The ground dragon jumps like a bounce and rushes up to the sky with lightness unmatched by its giant. Still, the mass difference is obvious when compared to the mighty white whale. The figure of the ground dragon floating at the tip of his nose would have been exactly like a bug from a white whale,

- A running sword flash with a straight hitch broke the tip of its warcraft's nose deep vertically.

The sound of the battlefield, where the roar was ringing, certainly stops at the sight of silver ripping off the white rock skin easily. It is not magic, it is not due to a demonized ore, nor to the destruction brought about by a blade without shape, but a sign that a mass of iron with shape was waved by a man's hand.

It is a testament to the fact that the frontiers of man, who spent most of his long life, did reach the nostrils of the warcraft that created mist and dyed the world white.

- Fourteen years.

Poking his sword at the tip of his broken nose, he shrugs as the shadow crouches in.

A forged back that sticks out the opposite sword to shake it off, maintains its posture, inflicts slaughter and wets its body - where it gathers a sword that swells so distorted by the atmosphere,

"I've just dreamed of this day, even"

A white whale twists herself into the shadow of growing her back. Ride on the tip of your own nose Barrel roll as a giant white whale twisting itself in the hollow tries to shake it off.

The auspicious wind blows the streets sky and everyone breathes and opens their eyes to the result of a giant body swim.

But...

――――

A white whale with her twisted body back in position shook her throat in pain and spilled blood as she shook her tail. An additional letter of scratch is applied to the wound that was just broken vertically, and the shadow treads the back of the white whale, which gave birth to the wound of the cross on its forehead, in mild footsteps.

- When the sword ghost did, he distorted his wrinkled cheeks terribly.

"Fall here, expose the body. - There's a meat hunk."

Abandon it, Wilhelm's body with his sword in both hands cuts the wind.

From the side of his head to the tail, he runs through his back, and the blades that wield the rocky skin of the white whale along his way are rarely cut. Its appearance, exactly 'Sword Ghost', which somehow cleaves rock skin that should be hard and tough, and walks with black blood mist scattered in the sky.

The white whale, obsessed with the body and rocking the giant, does not have an effective hit on its Wilhelm. Shake off the lightly running old swordsman, and swim in the sky again in a swirl through the hurricane.

"Cooperative and cool to come all the way to be slaughtered"

On the verge of the white whale's body spinning in the universe, Wilhelm leaping briefly puts his sword up to float. and a blade running beautifully through a spinning white whale's body on the spot, the white whale will be in the shape of a devotion to its own body against the blade.

A swordsmile smiles as he bathes his body in a bloody mist that erupts and dyes its body into a spotted red. Laughing, the old body swings both swords up and over to the side of the giant. When the blade to be shaken down sharpens the rock skin on the side longitudinally and is shaken off by the V-shape, it scrapes off the meat.

A scream runs through the sky and the tail of a white whale hits him in the side as he falls Wilhelm. but on the verge of that direct hit, the Wilhelm ground dragon that has rushed in picks up the old swordsman and makes sure he slips out of the range of that attack and escapes. And if the white whale leaves it to anger to try to chase Wilhelm,

"I don't know, bogus. My opponents don't even have Waira!!

One shot of the great natta enters the oral cavity, deciding from the ground up the teeth of a white whale the size of a hug, making a blunt noise and the yellowish back teeth blow up.

Crossing the face of the white whale diagonally as it is is is a recard that crosses the rigger for a drink. The big dog, hailed as lighter than the ground dragon, unfortunately demonstrates its agility and runs around the body of a white whale that goes over the sky with the Lord on its back.

"It's probably not over yet!!!

On the back of a running rigger, a big nat of a spitting and cursing Ricard is swung down. The beast man who crushes the rock bed, chooses the meat beneath it and sprinkles the blood. Rigger, who follows, also uses his fangs plenty of nails, spreading the resulting wound deep and sharp.

And as Ricard's exhilaration continues,

"Well, let's go -!!

"Don't let your sister go too far ahead! Guys, now!

As the kitten beast man, twin deputy captain, spans the small rigger, gives instructions as he spreads, the Beast Mercenary Regiment rigger attaches to the body of one white whale after another, and runs around its vast flesh and begins to ravage it.

While spears and swords are struck and wielded, mostly bounced by rock skin, the damage definitely passes through the crushing outer skin. The figure is like a beast swarmed by poisonous worms.

Clinging all over his body, swinging himself to his microscopic but increasing wound enemies, as the white whale exposes the insignificant weakness of its giant,

"- All hands off!!

Kursch's anger runs through the battlefield, and the mercenary regiment he was attached to jumps out of the white whale's body simultaneously. Riger, who goes to the universe, descends lightly to the ground, and the white whale who sees it swirled heavily from there to fight back - but that decision is a mistake.

"You exposed the flank -!"

Krush's second blow from the Great Upper Stage - a slaughter that hits the slash slashes the sides of the white whale diagonally, delaying that one knife and the pursuit is added again.

It's an attack by a unit that didn't participate in the attack so far and even concentrated on a magical chant.

"- Huh!!

The chant overlaps, and what is created is the embodiment of destruction by a refined mana. A second sun appears in the low sky amidst the scenery of contradiction where the sun and moon exist simultaneously in the sky.

I can't take my eyes off the spectacle of a world that is instantly broiled by high heat, understanding that that is what binds the magical firepower of fire.

The fireball, more than ten meters in diameter, burns the skin even at a distance and burns to deprive the eyeball of its moisture in the lid. When that fireball gets a loosely swinging first speed,

"- Whoa, whoa!!

Immediately, the initial velocity turns to acceleration, with the fireball striking directly at the torso of the white whale turning the flank - burning the meat from the wound of birth, boiling the guts through heat, and the screaming and explosion of the white whale blowing across the bright night sky.

Smashed scattered fireballs scattered burning fragments on the plains, and mercenaries rushing downstairs to evacuate. Subaru and Rem also keep following with their eyes the appearance of white whales burning up white body hair as they mingle with it and stay away.

Its overwhelming consequences - to the success of an ambush without any more, the White Whale can't even fight back. Can it be cut through with zero damage without letting anything serve?

"It feels pretty good! Wouldn't you be able to keep this up!?

Open the distance to the point where the aftermath of the flame does not reach, and Subaru grips his fist delightfully on the back of the ground dragon who raises the earthen smoke and stops.

In fact, we have completely pushed the white whale this far and done less damage. It is unclear whether the strength of the previously formed crusaders was not enough, purely because this one was ready for this time, but there was a sense of exhilaration that made the victory current as soon as possible.

but for such Subaru's words,

"No. - If it's true, I wanted to drop it on the ground now"

Lem, waving his head, looks remorsefully at the burning kedathing that floats in the sky.

Faced up by her words, Subaru observes the white whale with a surprisingly narrow eye. He is seared all over his body with flames burned by white body hair, twirling himself but no sign of a fire suppression. Injuries from slaughter and demon ore were spreading all over his body, and his appearance of dripping blood was visible and painful. However,

"The altitude... it's not down"

Still, the white whale's flesh is in the sky that looked up.

Not a distance that can't be reached by Riger's leap, but still much higher for a single person to challenge. More importantly, we have to pull it off to the ground to move on to the next operation.

"I cut the bills at the beginning. If it still falls, there's one tough guy over here who talks about it all the time."

A recard comes next to me holding Big Nata on her shoulder and wetting her hair on her blood back.

He rattled his dog-faced nose, shivering his beard and looking up at the white whale,

"It's not easy to attack under thick skin because it feels like you've hit one. If you don't have the skill of Ville Han, you can be as poor as Wye's prey."

"Physical attacks may be, but magic attacks look like they're coming through, don't they?

"That's also a subtlety. At first glance, it looks like a flashy attack, but the white hairs growing on your skin are scattering mana to attenuate your power. Not as good as it looks, nor has Lem's attack gone by."

Rem mouths sparingly that the magic of his maximum firepower is not through.

If Subaru turned her face to her words, she could certainly see that even if there were many shallow wounds in the flesh of the white whale, nothing of the kind had occurred that would interfere with instant combat. But at least,

"The magic of fire just now burned white hair, don't look like you're going through it"

"Magic scattered hairs grilled, seared skin beneath them can be sharpened with blades - simple"

I agree with Subaru's insight with Ricard furiously stripping his fangs.

He slaps Riger on the back as he lowers his big natta into his hand, circling his neck to the front line for another acceleration. Keep it that way.

"I'm going to scrape my margins just now, feeling like crap! Ask Kursch Han to punch that big one in the stronghold too!!

Place a random order and dive under the white whale, jump again and aim for its back.

Seen, Wilhelm, who should have opened his distance once, is also aiming from the tail toward the white whale, and the crusaders, who have come to the same conclusion as the Subaru and the others, are swiftly moving into action.

That is, a continuation of the total attack.

"As things stand, the firepower is concentrated, and then as we approach it, we don't get in the way. Rem, can't magic get in there?

"On the same scale as just now, it takes time to chant and... after all, Mana is scattered and Lem's magic doesn't make it through the damage. Because the following powers are short of firepower in the first place."

If it were to be the theory of earlier Ricard, it would be more likely that Rem would also jump to the front line with one hand Morningstar and make a physical attack on his forceful, rocky flesh.

But if Svalbard is to be shackled to make it do so, and if it is to be in line with Svalbard's planned manoeuvres after this, there is no way Lem and Svalbard are to be separated here.

"I regret it, but you have to watch until you have movement...!

"Toothpicks are good for you, sir."

Saying, another ground dragon lines up next to the ground dragons of the Subaru's running in slow pace. Wearing armor for ground dragons and spanning heavily equipped ground dragons is the lightly dressed knight - Ferris.

As he narrowed his eyes to the prank and stared at Subaru,

"Ferri, who lacks the means to attack, is just looking at the basics? If you say you're used to it, you always have a toothpick, sir."

"For that matter, you are the lifeline of a recovery specialist crusader. I have trouble getting you to come forward. Just surprise me with that role, please."

Subaru responds that way to Ferris, who does not break his usual attitude over this period. In that Subaru answer, Ferris said, "Oh, yeah?," tilted his neck slightly surprised,

"I feel like there's been a change of heart or something, sir, Subaru. Did you just?

I said, "I'm a better man now."

Subaru bites his bitter thoughts and answers at the top of the Buddha as he runs his eyes on the moving battle situation. Ferris nodded with his finger on his lips, "Hmm," to the answer,

"Lem hissed, did you make Subaru a man?

The answer is yes and no.

Subaru is irritated by the way Ferris thumbs up and laughs nasty. In that case, Subaru opened his mouth to yell at the knight,

"Master Wilhelm -!!"

My gaze rushes back to the scream of Rem to capture the figure of an old swordsman running behind a white whale.

Wilhelm, standing vertically with his sword pointing down, rips the white whale's back vertically with that blade. I could see Wilhelm's shadow running from tail to back, delayed and gushing blood chasing him as if he were a fountain.

I guess this is exactly what lion excitement is all about.

The morale of the Crusaders increases in the face of slaughter, which does not seem to be Wilhelm's single, and the mass tactics of successive throws of demonic ore and mercenary regiments Riger gain momentum.

The white whales, bored with pain in the hollow and sounding uninterrupted, have not been able to cope with them at all.

Misty Warcraft - Subaru was convinced that the wind direction was a chase to this way, to that pathetic appearance of the aliens who had been tormenting the world for so long.

"Yikes, no, no, no!

Mood flashes, Wilhelm's sword strike breaks vertically to the head of the white whale, and the old body rushing through flies lightly off the tip of the white whale. Turn yourself in the hollow as it is, and turn the old man upside down,

"Hoy!!

Ricard, who was jumping directly above me, wields a great deal of natta.

The whirlwind pointing at the peak is not a white whale, but rather a hollow, upside down Wilhelm. Wilhelm put his soles together against the blow,

"Shh!!

Wilhelm's body is ejected so that it is bounced, and the sword placed on both sides goes wild as it passes through the sides of the white whale's face. The white whale is torn unharmed from the tip of its nose to its cheek. Unsatisfied with its wounds and blood alone, Wilhelm, who re-gripped the sword of both hands, released a spike -,

"- Huh!!

A sword buries deep into the huge left eye of the white whale, and a lens flows out of the back of the eye. Wilhelm buried it all the way to the pattern. When you let go of it instantly, you instantly pull out another two with your hands turned behind your hips and flash - a slash approaching from left to right cuts straight across the top and bottom of the eyeball, and an instant blade breaks the left and right sides of that wound vertically. As a result,

"My left eye drops -!"

Deeply determined by the slaughter of the square, the left eye of the white whale is cut off.

Someone mouthed it. That becomes reality, and the falling eyes smash red blood and white body fluids, whimpering and smashing the ground and landing bullets.

Half a second late, Wilhelm lands directly next to the eyeball that fell on the land. He sticks his sword in his rolling eye and lifts it to look like a white whale directly above him,

"- Nothing."

And, lift the edge of your mouth and say a word with a miserable grin.

For the first time in the spectacular battle of the Sword Ghost, there is no way to exchange for a flirting white whale. One eye is beautifully chosen, and it is historically true that the difference in combat power does not depend on the size of the flesh.

But the act of provocation,

"The color of the white whale's eyes......!

"Coming!!

"Subaru, keep your head down -!!"

The moment you notice that change, Ferris screams and Rem accelerates the ground dragon.

In the wind, he hastily secures his body, which is shaken by a sudden acceleration, and Subaru burns the appearance of a white whale in his eyes over a severe shake. - The change, the transformation, it is.

――――

The roar rises and the eyes of the ship stain bright red, remaining in anger with one eye dictated.

A white whale leaning under his eyes with bloodstained eyes and toward a crusader who rushes to begin to distance himself from its madness. And a change is made in the flesh of the white whale.

- At the moment it first arose, Subaru could not endure unspeakable disgust.

The white whale's mouth opened.

No, that word doesn't seem right. If you're gonna tell me the facts accurately, here's the deal.

- Countless mouths emerged from the entire body of the white whale, which ripped out and opened its teeth simultaneously.

"- Huh!!

A golden roar trembles the plain's atmosphere high, causing the spirit of what its voice reaches to scratch directly with its nails uncomfortable.

Humans, as well as animals such as Grounddragons and Riggers, tremble their spines at that roar. Call on instinct. It softens the legs and turns them into prey that exposes nature, defenselessness.

And

"-"

From the mouth of the whole body of the white whale, a 'mist' is released that dyes the world white.

It instantly pours down to the plain as far as it can see, snatching the light from the world that should have been secured, and smearing it white.

- The roar of the 'fog' warcraft rises and the difficulty of the crusade jumps.

The White Whale Crusade, its end is yet to be seen -.