Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

- The black ruin that covers the sky with nightmares and confusing momentum and quantity.

Under the feet of a woman with a distorted grin, I see no limit to the amount of 'invisible hands' that erupt from the swelling shadow.

That number that stretches out into the sky and turns its palms this way - it doesn't have to count, it approaches a hundred.

"- Petergius Romaneconti!!

"Hey? I didn't know you were called before you named me. This is another strange thing, Death! Is Death supposed to be moving a different finger than the eagle finger you know?

And when Subaru cried out, as the earth smoke was still blowing, Petergius heard it, and the contents of the words were strange, but the expression stomped his feet with delight,

"Apparently most of the fingertips that were lurking in the woods were exterminated, devastated and wiped out. Death has no choice but to do that again! Also unacceptable lives, such as treating the devout faithful dearly and carelessly! Now, at this moment, I know it was for this moment, Death! Ahhh! Ahhh! Love, my love! My dear witch!

Excited, he chewed one finger of his right hand into his mouth after another, and Petergius adorned the battlefield with a bloodstained mad laugh, waving his blood-dropping arm,

"Come on, Death, start the end and proclaim the end! And, and, and, and, yeah! Before my love, before the service of diligent eagles! Give yourself, your life, your soul - Death!!

At the same time as the proclamation, the arms that were covering the sky pour down here - the witches who were surrounding the fierce Petergius also run out with the dagger of the cross in their hands.

In contrast, this one's preparation is delayed by a frustration with the target's nose.

Around, the crusaders still have the chaos of the explosion from behind, and the smoky explosion is already there - the cheapness of the two main players is cared for. But...

"No time to blur. Oh, my God! Don't kill him, he'll kill you - he will!

He waves his big natta and yells like that as Ricard glows his sharp dog teeth. That alone will put an end to the mess of the Beast Mercenary Corps, with everyone running Riger under the head of the regiment leader.

At the same time, Julius, who raised his knight's sword high, gathered the gaze of the knights,

"Don't disturb your heart with the deeds of the despicable! The situation behind us, with the people to protect there, remains unchanged. - All hands, assault!!

The sword is waved, and the dragon of the land of Julius rushes out first. Thereafter the knights also raised their weapons high, and lined them up in the way of the best knights.

Thus ran a coalition of mercenaries and knights - the leader of which spans a graceful terrestrial dragon with a black body colour, undressed Natsuki Subaru.

Prior to the two leaders quenching the mess in their companions, Subaru had ordered Patrash to jump out of his head to the witchcraft threat that would strike him.

It's not like we have a chance.

Instead, Subaru, who has not had a change in his warrior part, is so helpless that even in dealing with one dagger-wielding witch, he is killed.

But still, Subaru has to take the lead. Because...

"Hey, Lord Pete! Aim at me! - A lot of my hands look so good to me!!

"- Huh!?

Hold on to your fears, raise your middle finger with a thoughtfully stirring grin, and Subaru will freeze the look on Petergius's face, who was laughing wildly.

Subaru manipulated the reins to let Patrash dodge the invisible hand that would strike him as if to prove the statement.

Lie with your extended arms tilted to the right and lower your posture to your palms protruding upright. Spend a swarm of arms blocked in the front by a sharp swirl, leaving the demon hand looming from all directions with acceleration.

Rather than Subaru's high skill, Patrash's immediate reading of Subaru's intentions through the reins is a major factor in establishing evasion.

And to Subaru, who let the paper prove its own words, Petergius greatly distorted the expression of a pure looking woman with anger and humiliation.

"What a fool...... that can't be! WHY, WHY, WHY... of the eagle, given to the eagle, just the eagle's petition! You can't do that to your eyes, your eyes, your eyes, your eyes!

"Aren't witches cheating? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, they played you? Ka wa no!!

"What an insult! What a humiliation! What a disgrace! Not only to eagles, but even to the guidance of my love. Such a mouth... can't be forgiven! You must not forgive me! Don't be forgiven, Death!!

Pushing open his blood-running eyes, Petergius pursues Subaru with bubbles on the edge of his mouth. A bound black demon hand becomes a mighty palm, causing Patrash to evade sharply to the left in an attempt to crush it, breaking through - the aftermath of the earth turns up, and a rift is carved deep into the meadow by a giant's palm.

"Ahhh! Seriously, there's a whole bunch of paper coming from this... but now!

Petergius, who burns hatred in his eyes, has completely forgotten me and set his aim solely on Subaru.

Subaru was stiffening his fists to unfold as he thought, even though he felt his skin poppy scared at the situation where the madman's spearhead was pointing this way.

From the situation in the last loop, it has been predictable that the number of invisible hands of Petergius, who had a possessory resurrection, would increase.

That if countless special demons unfolded who wouldn't even be able to see it for that habitual man, even crusaders who were supposed to outnumber the numbers would be driven to a state of devastation.

Subaru therefore chooses to incite Petergius' obsession with witches to the point of madness to the point of no completeness, allowing him to focus only on himself.

In the meantime, face-to-face clashes between witches and crusaders had begun in the rear.

The first blow bursts with a crusader hit than the number, and we can see the leading group of witchcraft dancing through the universe with a blood splash up. but I also found the unfamiliar knights forced to struggle with the creepy behavior of witchcraft moving from there to slip.

It's too good of a bug to keep pulling and expect immediate backup to rush us -.

At the very least, Subaru regrets that Wilhelm is alive and well with unmatched strength in the interpersonal battle.

"It's a failure that my thoughts were too shallow... if I had the ability to die and possess, I should have expected as much as I had the means to self-determination!

The explosion of a dragon car carrying the old Petergius would be precisely what caused it.

Perhaps Petergius had given instructions in advance to plant something like a bomb on the body of a religious person and to activate it according to the circumstances.

As a result, Mandarin's old Petergius flesh accomplished the transfer to a new flesh, involving the dragon car and this one who was near it.

More than ever, smoke is rising from the explosion, and Wilhelm and Ferris are not seen. - I don't think it disappeared like that.

"I can't even be more optimistic than I think it was done intact. - As you should, please!

"Death Death Death Death Death Death -!!"

Petergius frenzies as he shakes his head, his hands unfolding, seemingly blocking the road. but cut it through with an immediate cut back, packing the distance to the face of astonishing Petergius,

"No, baba!!

"Bafu!?

The axial foot of the patrash that drifts decides the ground, and the splashing earth mass hits Petergius directly in the face. Put your middle finger on that face you can apply to the soil, and turn around to invite you around,

"Heck, even with a bunch of hands, you can't talk about it if your head is incompetent. Apprentice me and Patrash for a two-car tournament with eyes, eyes, hands, heart and heart. Are you lazy?

"- Huh!!

No longer do we even lose sight of words in anger, and Petergius sends a silent applause of death.

But Petergius' attack, which is excited by Subaru, who has the talent to jump through when it comes to his skills' incitement ', and where noise runs into his thoughts, lacks glory.

That is, because of the advantages of countless palms,

"There's no brain miso treatment on it. It's a joke that the hard side is obnoxious to the software's demand specs. Brain miso, didn't you make me tremble too much!?

Under this circumstance of immediate fate if one step is wrong, and yet Subaru cannot kill off his laughter to his mental state, in which he can lightly slap. Fuhi, a breath leaking grin spills, which exerts an even more provocative effect on Petergius.

The avoidance behavior that should be a piece of paper offense, but you even feel used to it.

Patrash, who was finally because we breathe until just a few hours ago, and the feeling of heartbeat meshing instead of breathing and mutual intentions indeed conveying through the reins.

Julius said, 'Deposit your trust and leave the wind to you'.

- I could now understand the meaning of that word by heart, not by word!

"-L!!

Subaru's tympanic membrane, which breaks the soot smoke produced and heats the brain to exasperation over vomiting, captures it on the fence as it is scratched in the gut by a centrifugal force caused by sudden swirling.

farther away than the other, it arrived. It was a voice calling its own name, and the Lord of that voice, who could not have misheard,

"Subaru - Huh!!

Rapidly increasing his speed, he rode himself out of the window of a dragon car attempting to leave the battlefield, and saw Emilia disturbing her long silver hair in the wind in the distance.

Evacuation from the battlefield - nothing is doing it but her riding dragon car. The dragon cars of the pedestrians who were carrying the surroundings, the inhabitants of the village, have likewise begun to flee, and all their evacuations with a few knights on the escort are as per the upfront meeting.

- The last bad scratch of witchcraft, that's what was expected.

When it comes to fighting, I can't handle the way they fight with a large number of non-combatants who don't mind shaping. Therefore, the traffickers had been instructed in advance to evacuate if the battle had begun. Explain only to Hachiko, who was in a relatively calm and listenable state so that the confusion would not spread to the villagers, and prepare each one for the situation by multiplying them.

And naturally, that was also communicated to Ram, who had to navigate from another path to the sanctuary -

"Why......!?

To Emilia, Subaru had not told it.

I see Emilia's face distorting her face in sorrow from the far away dragon car.

I found myself engraved with an unforgivable shock of betrayal there, slamming a deep cleavage on Subaru's chest.

Subaru, however, pushed away such an inner shock, thumbing up one hand away from the unfamiliar reins, despite the vibrations and during the storm.

"I'll take care of it, Natsuki Subaru! Go ahead, Emilia! - Catch up soon, and I'll give you an inspiring hug!

"- Huh!!

I don't know if I could see over there to the point of glowing my teeth, but I can only get the sound of voiceless voices anymore from dragon cars rushing into the forest road far away.

That's how a group of them just made sure they got out of the battlefield safely, and Subaru turned to Petergius again when he exhaled deeply,

"I was surprised you waited so long. Were you the type to understand emotions or something?

"Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, Death! The eagle hadn't stopped acting, you just kept avoiding everything, Death! Disrespectful! The witch's love! Give me a hug! I won't accept it. It's the stupidity of me! Why did you do that...!

"Oh, were you attacking or something? I mistook your palm for stopping me because I thought it was too late to stop flying when I saw it, I got it. It keeps me loose - this one too... oh"

Svalbard, who continues to provoke only with his light-hearted show of command, raises his eyebrows at the signs of a battlefield springing up in his sieve. Behind Petergius and Subaru facing each other in the form of a single strike, a major change occurred in the scene of the clash between witchcraft and crusaders.

- Together, the bodies of several witches rose to the sky, wrapped in blood mist.

"Uh-huh!!

The brilliant sword cuts back as it raves blood and sunshine, and the blade goes wild at an awesome rate. An arm on the slashing path, a leg, a neck, a torso stroked in front of its cleavage, and the knights chased down the blowing enemy one after another.

The ghost of a sword that bathes his whole body in frightening blood and runs the battlefield - Wilhelm's entry into battle.

"- Mr. Wilhelm!

For the first time in its existence, Subaru gives a drink, and Petergius bites off the edge of his mouth abominably.

Wilhelm broke two more legs from beneath his knees in a crawling motion to meet Subaru's praise. Judging himself against the fireball that strikes, he accelerates and mass produces death while bathing in the blast flame on his back.

Wilhelm's participation leads to momentum here in one place.

Ricard and Julius also began their onslaught without following his sword ghost, and the sound of flesh bouncing every time the great natta was waved, the shine of mana scattered sparks every time the knight sword flashed.

Yet beyond, the site of a dragon car that has become a heartland. There was a person covering her nudity with a burnt front cloth over her shoulder so that she could crawl out of there with a clear smoke.

It's Ferris. I think he was impacted by the explosion and he is alive again. Neither does it see any effect on the beauty of being confused with a woman nor on her finely cared for hair. When the clothes didn't seem to spare the damage,

"Oh, already - you must have died once! Grandpa Ville! Don't forgive them anymore, tear them apart!

Poking up a small fist, the daughter of a half-naked man throws her support in a high voice to the sword ghost.

Subaru felt something uneasy about the state and his hanging, while turning a laugh like a victory towards Petergius,

"No suicide bombing of the final death, no victims...... a lot of people have decided! Time to give up!"

"Giving up? Do you even think that such a stupid thing would allow such a stupid thing, Death?!? Do you think the eagle sinks into such a 'lazy' option where 'lazy' eagles have given up their thoughts and intentions? Death!? This unparalleled insult, Death! Humiliated Death! With all-out diligence, I reward love......! If that's just the reason to snow this insult -!!"

Spread your hands, and the invisible hand that was bursting from Petergius' entire body scratches off into the sieve.

Subaru has a bad feeling about that attitude of Petergius. but being at a distance for evasive behavior is a vendetta, and I can't fill that distance in time for once.

As a result,

"Witch! My love guide! Dedicated Mass, let me dedicate Mass! Come on, you foolish, defiant and treacherous! Those thirsty things who don't know love!

"Wait, Petergius - I'm sorry!!

"Come on - be it 'lazy'!!

At the next moment, the battlefield is spread out so that black waves cover it up - the front collapses.

Petergius Romaneconti, in charge of 'Laziness', Archbishop of Witchcraft.

It will already be the fourth time for Subaru to confront this man, but I can assure you that since the Summoning of the Other Worlds no enemy has suffered Subaru more than this man.

Already eleven times each time I repeat, Subaru has lost his life in this world. In the meantime, for Subaru, who never died on the same path at once, all death is carved into his soul with an unforgettable sense of reality.

Natsuki Subaru has taken his life back again and again in different worlds before an interminable difference in strength, or before an unreasonable attempt to avoid it, sometimes due to gaps in consciousness from alarm, and at the end of mutual misperceptions.

There was a miserable enemy. There was a relative that was going to break my heart. There was a mighty presence until it was overwhelming. In contrast, the helpless Natsuki Subaru was heartbroken many times.

Still, it was Subaru who had stood up, but only the perniciousness of this man was heterogeneous out of the group compared to all of them so far.

An 'invisible hand' that stretches out its invisible arms and rips everything apart.

'Possession' where you throw away dead flesh and transfer your soul to your subordinate flesh to connect your life.

And 'laziness', a power that I can assure you sucks in multiplayer warfare.

The fierceness that I had forgotten overshadowed the battlefield, and the will of the crusaders, who were pushing the battle once and for all until then, is shattered. - No, it's not war that's crushed, it's sanity.

――――

"- Ahh!?

Screams and screams tree spirits on the battlefield, and there are many things out there that take down weapons. And more importantly, no witch has been affected by Petergius' 'laziness' -.

"Stop...!

Screaming, trying to stop that movement, but words and so on mean nothing at this moment.

Faster than Subaru's voice reaches out, and the dagger of the cross to be wielded sucks blood faster. The gushing blood evoked a sad cry and the avant-garde broke down at once.

The effect of 'laziness' is not on Subaru, and we do not know what symptoms the mental contamination it causes is invading contaminated humans. But what is under its influence is driven to hallucinations that nobody does, to hallucinations, to bubbles in hallucinations, to peel off white eyes, to the point where they are on the verge of frenzy.

Only about fifteen of the crusaders who should have had about fifty were able to resist the effects of that mental contamination. The rest fall and fall on the spot, or be cut off with blood in front of a witchcraft blade. - Fortunately during the misfortune, only that the main force remained almost.

"Funny -! This is the same as the white whale fog......"

Wilhelm retreats as he swung back the blade of the three men slashed from the front, dragging the body of his falling companion. Likewise, Ricard dusts the cat's sister and brother beside each other, and Julius also dusts them with a magical chant of the wind, providing blinding support.

"Well, it seems like you've left more than your thoughts, Death! Great Death, delightful Death! The fact that if this is all that's left of the qualitative, the denomination can be described as Antai, Death!

"Materiality......? What are you talking about? No, before that, this situation..."

Bad.

With just one hand, they pulled the situation over all at once.

Combined with the amount scraped before mental contamination spread when it comes to power, the number is almost five fifths. But there are many wounded, not dead, and the hand of the living is broken there.

Witchmen, on the other hand, have no problem with their wounded companions. I step over the corpse of a helpful companion without hesitation if I hand it to him, and he penetrates it ready to discuss it with me while suffering fatal injuries.

And more importantly -,

"You, apparently, are the purpose of catching the eye of the eagle, Death?

"- Huh!"

Subaru's aim is nursed by Petergius, and the agitation appears thoughtfully in his expression.

Seeing it, Petergius clapped his hands and distorted his cheeks with real pleasure,

"Nah, ho, ho! Really, really, really, really no, diligent thoughts Death! I don't know by what means you found out about the unseen hands of eagles, and fingertips, Death, but if you did, you'd be convinced of your current, previous, previous moves, Death! And... if you figure that out, there's no reason to worry about you, Death, is there?

Out of words, Petergius returns his heel. It is the battlefield of the knights and witches who bump into each other that the gaze turns to, and if the fingertips stretching from the shadows reach that way, it is inevitable that this one will be forced to the disadvantage even further.

Subaru breathes in that heinous act, commanding Patrash to pierce the madman's back. At the very least, if you do damage to the extent that you don't kill it by hitting your body...

- Lazy Death, huh?

"- Ugh!?

But it was only by leaving the momentum driven by that rush that it was an event on the palm of his hand for Petergius.

Extending the shadow, outside Subaru's sight - an invisible hand approaching from straight behind grabs the tail of Patrash, who was speeding on the wind, and gently throws the giant dragon into the universe.

After tremendous momentum and a floating sensation of his whole body being beaten by the wind, Subaru fell as he was so screwed up in the atmosphere that he didn't know front, back, left, or right - he was slapped from his back into the meadow.

"Ka-ha."

His whole body makes a murmuring noise, sparks scattered in front of him and his vision darkened.

A shock enters the gut from the beaten back, the spasmodic lungs reject oxygen, and the throat-crossing diarrhea burns hot.

And a beat late on them, the headache and the pain like a thunderbolt struck my hands and feet, and the bitter squeal spilled down my stuffy Subaru throat.

- It hurts, it sucks, it sucks, it hurts, it hurts, it sucks, it sucks!

Subaru lines up those dangerous signals as cursed in his uncircumcised head, dominated by paralysed limbs and spasmodic inner core, by those pains.

You have to do something with a little judgment, but that doesn't form in Subaru as the right form, as the definitive meaning.

Only instinct insists on pushing away the reason that is scorned.

If we don't move, we die, we don't want to die, we have to do something to live.

But the body doesn't move, even if it wants to follow its instincts, and Subaru can barely connect his breath with repeated rough breaths. There -,

"- Oh, huh?

"What a diligent death..."

Subaru leaks an incomprehensible groan at the sudden sensation, and Petergius, who sees the result, leaks admiration in his expression.

Svalbard realizes with his neck turned as he flirts with his whole body with the feeling of being swayed by a floating sensation about what the hell happened.

- Patrash put Subaru's waist around his mouth and tried to leave Petergius' demon hand.

A pitch-black earth dragon that even spares the hassle of putting it on its back and guides itself through the Lord, who is no longer able to move. Saved by its unwavering loyalty, Subaru succeeded in escaping from his relative with Petergius.

Petergius also seemed to have some sense of Patrash's decision to protect the rider without instructions, tears flowing out of his eyes covering his face with his palms.

"Ground dragon...... oh, ground dragon! Great thing, Death! Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love!

Petergius, spilling tears, steps on the spot like a frenzy. Hands on the back of a distant earth dragon, but not attacking, the fingertips pointing upwards, as if reaching out to something distant and dear.

"Love! Love above! Free love! Innocent love! What a wonderful thing, Death! What a beautiful thing, Death! What a wake-up call of that will, will, being, and loving that guides the Lord himself and just runs even! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Diligent Death! You are the diligent lover! No, no, no, great. No, no, no!

The grateful madman is obsessed with one stage and has no interest in the escape itself.

As it is, Subaru's figure runs through the meadows, bypassing the battlefield to the rear. There remains a Ferris that hits the wounded rescue,

"Subaru-kun!? Did you get hit? Dead?"

"Barely... alive, I will. My whole body hurts so bad, but thanks to Patrash... oh"

Subaru responds with a bitter smile to a terrible greeting. The body was thrown abusively into the meadow as soon as it reached beside Ferris.

Subaru is flashed by the feeling of sticking from his face into the ground and cluttering the taste of leaves and soil in his mouth. Then I look back at Patrash to say even one of my complaints -,

"You, if you hauled me this far, I'd treat you a little more..."

His throat froze in front of the unbroken dragon.

Patrash had his tail grabbed when he was thrown by an invisible hand. The part that hits its tail is pulled a thousand times from its roots, overflowing with a tremendous amount of blood, and still dyes the meadow red. Other than that, when he chooses two flanks and is thrown and beaten to the ground? My left forefoot was shaking from the tip.

No complaints, literally full of creativity.

Did you exhaust your leeway by bringing Subaru backwards, Patrash makes the giant body sound and lay on the meadow. Just keep breathing shallow and low as if dead.

Unexpectedly, Subaru took hold of his body,

"Hey! You're lying...... Patrash! Oh, you... me, mine, misjudged, like this... hey!

Calling and touching with your hands doesn't give you a response back from Patrash. Rather, the feeling of breathing is narrower and narrower, while the vitality is weaker.

"Heh, Ferris! Patrash... please, help..."

"This kid did a fine job protecting you. Just be proud of that."

Looking back, Ferris says so in a sharp voice to Subaru, who pleads with a trembling voice.

For a moment the meaning of that reply is unknown to Subaru. It's not like the answer you're looking for. It's like they're telling me to give up on Patrash, then.

"The dragon of the land gave his life. Neither you nor I can pick it all up. You know that, right?"

Sadly, Ferris discards just as much as Svalbard feels at the time. I'm going to argue with that attitude of his, but Subaru doesn't know what to say.

It's just that the presence of Patrash, which you're supposed to still be touching, is far away, and only a blurring sense of loss is in your palms -

"And because you fell out... the Bishop of the Great Crimes, moves!

"- Huh!"

Turning his face to that voice, he looked Subaru with an invisible hand stretching towards the battlefield.

There were two knights on the path of the palm, an uncontaminated and struggling old knight and a young knight,

"Those two, they're in danger -!"

It's quicker for the palms to take the heads of the two knights off their necks than for the voices to reach.

Blood erupts, a neck grabbed by a black palm floats through the universe, and that of a flashing expression crushes like fruit in the next moment. Delayed, torso cramped and collapsed, laughing.

"Come on! Come on! Come on, come on, come on, come on!! Beginning of the end, Death! It's over, Death! End it, end it, and give it all, Death! The eagle is terribly moved, tearful and thrilled right now, Death! So I want to give you a peaceful end, Death, with all my love for you!

Petergius' laughter and his unselfish mouth will not stop.

Subaru looks like countless invisible hands are stretching out of the shadows and choosing to lick their prey with their tongues.

The Wilhelms, too, stand vigilant about it that is invisible, but there can be no invisible demons of the end if touched - help to prevent it, etc.

"What do you do..."

Desperate, Subaru spins his head.

In this situation, Subaru is the only one who knows what's going on. If we can strike a way to repeat something, there's only Subaru.

Yet twisting my head to the boil gave no answer, and on the contrary, my consciousness depended on Patrash still taking me halfway.

- What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do, what to do, what to do.

Turn your thoughts to the point where your brain is about to burn, but nothing but a plundered breath emerges.

situations that are going to disappoint me, in which Petergius waves up his hands so that he does not wait for this decision and declares the time to expire,

"- Mmm!?

A short body does not fly due to a slight judgment, and mana clusters at the point where Petergius was for a moment late - the pile of ice that is born protrudes directly from the bottom, sparingly damaging the madman.

"Who the hell is Death!?

Looking back roughly at his voice, Petergius looks up on the hill.

Everyone who was on the spot followed the gaze and realized its existence.

The wind blows, silver hair soars in the wind, and a beautiful girl stands behind the sun.

out of breath, sweating on his forehead, and still his purple blue eyes did not lose strength,

- That's it, scoundrel.

The sound of a silver bell put a sharp, riddle of sound on the grassland wind.

To its appearance, Petergius' eyes joyfully, Subaru's eyes are pushed open to agitation.

Subaru's throat is filled with despair at the thoughtlessness of himself, who has made a madman whom he must not meet, meet a girl whom he must not meet.

- The end is near. Without the light in sight, the end is approaching.