Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

"I mean, he's not compatible with me, and he probably doesn't exist in this state!

Before the girl in complete restraint, Subaru made such a heartfelt penetration.

The 'bulimic' witch - the person who showed up in front of me with that kind of touch.

The girl lying in a diagonally standing coffin is approximately fifty centimeters tall. She has twisted her hair up to her gray shoulder. White, luxurious, small breasts - rather than just looking like a child about thirteen or four years old.

"On the touchy bee with the restraint, my eyes are sealed... I don't know how old I feel like I saw it..."

At about the age of a girl, everyone admires things like 'paranormal powers not found in ordinary people' and 'potential to be threatened by others by being enclosed with their own will'.

In retrospect, when I was in middle school, Subaru, too, was influenced by the manga I was reading and admiring the use of dark utensils, and planted sewing needles all over my student clothes.

"Well, eventually, I stopped crying with a needle sticking all over my body when I fell"

Subaru can't decide his attitude toward the witch in front of him as he looks back at his black history, which he had no one to show off.

In the first place, the witches have been setting up too thick a first attack on their own from the witches before Subaru took action.

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Front, the witch in the coffin doesn't react in silence.

Silence weighs heavily on Subaru, where stepping out is at the heart and rarely deciding who to start with. I can at least choose whether it's friendly or unfriendly over there, or if I just know it, I can get used to it or go in with it.

…………

With each other wanting a way out, the silence continues to dominate the small high hill tea party.

In such a state, it is the overwhelming pressure of the witch in front of you to erode Subaru. Should the intimidation emanating from the little girlfriend be just a witch when she says she is sealed of all body movements and her eyes are sealed without even being able to see this one?

You intertwined with the three witches of 'arrogance', 'anger' and 'laziness' in such an easygoing manner, I've just hesitated to let Echidna see you.

Daphne, the 'bulimic' witch, is decidedly different from the previous witches.

".................. n"

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And, as soon as sweat passes from Subaru's forehead to the sense of urgency, and he wipes it with the back of his hand so that it does not go into his eyes, movement occurs towards Daphne on the fence and Subaru is at war.

In the coffin, the girl wrapped in the restraint faintly twisted her neck and her breath arrived here. Wow, Subaru keeps his whole body alert to what behavior comes from it.

And

"... sooo munya"

"- You're asleep!!

"- Huh!?

As soon as he heard something sleepy, Subaru stepped in and penetrated.

When the soles of her feet can make a good sound and play on the green of the hill, a witch surprised by her voice and its sound jumps in the coffin and raises her voice of surprise.

She can't keep her eyes sealed and her sight secure, shaking her neck left and right,

"What is it? People can't make it tickle..."

The resentful content is unusually vomited in a smelly tone.

The fluttering end of the story is awake, so it's unclear whether it's her habit or not, but at least the overwhelming pressure I've been feeling until earlier has disappeared.

Was it this assumption, Subaru can't hide his weakness.

"Oh, oh, bad. I couldn't help but get hot. I didn't mean to shout."

"Yeah, that surprises me, and Daphne's in trouble."

"What... apologize. That's why you're in a good mood. Don't be angry."

"No, you're not angry, are you? If I'm angry, for that matter, I'm hungry. No, who are you?

If you apologize, they reject it, and Daphne makes a my-paced inquiry on it.

We've only had two or three conversations, but there's already been a disturbance in the rhythm of the conversation. And Subaru also somehow figured out what Echidna meant by his remarks.

- This witch, the type whose pace of conversation with Subaru does not engage completely.

Sighing at the anxious run ahead, Subaru shook his head gently before erasing that unpleasant look, he smiled extremely friendly towards her,

"My name is Natsuki Subaru. So Echidna invited me to a witch's tea party... uh, well, a tea-drinking friend. Yeah, like that."

"Heh, I had a friend named Donadna. Isn't it great that your friend should choose? If I asked you about witches and friends, you might hate me for real friends and family, wow...?

Daphne works extra favors with Subaru's introduction. Words are interrupted in the second half because for some reason I couldn't hold my breath while speaking.

shoulders up and down in the coffin, and Subaru called out to her, clearly exhausted, "Whoa,"

"Why are you so exhausted? Is that coffin a disgraceful effect on the human being inside just because it's in it?

"Yeah, no, nothing. No? I just don't know if Daphne is tired easily, or if she's hungry so she can't help herself... what do you mean, there's nothing to eat, huh... haha"

"You feel like you're in perfect shape here because you're short of breath just to have a conversation... even with food, there's only Donna tea on the table and tea-sourced cookies"

In fact, tea contracting is a cookie-like mysterious treat. If the tea is based on the precursor of Echidona's body fluids, this could also be made of Echidona's body cells if it is poorly done.

Unlike tea, I'm sorry for an instant. That one didn't dare Subaru, "Cookies!?" Daphne's reaction to what I heard was plainly bright,

"Oh, well, that's fine. Fine, to Daphne, please, to Daphne's mouth. Hayaku, hey, hayaku..."

"It weighs me down because it's a statement that's going to be misunderstood if I just cut this scene off!? Well, I'm not dos enough to keep it with someone I just want."

Picking up a plate of tea contracts, Subaru tries to get close to Daphne's coffin and carry the cookies to her mouth where she can't move. but just before that,

"Oh, but oh, wow, will you wait?

"Hmm? Oh, my God. I'll tell you what, it's probably one of a kind. Plain type because there's no sign of chocolate or anything in it. If you don't like this, forgive me for leaving you behind."

"It's not... it's when you feed me. Oh, I hope Suzuku isn't too close to Daphne."

"That's a hard order when trying to feed you, that!?

Svalbard, who refuses to come near me and stays on the way with a plate of cookies.

to Subaru like that. She woke up only a little body in the coffin,

"Don't get me wrong. I'm sorry, I don't like it. I hate it. I can't do it physiologically."

"With that push, I lost my trust! Reason! Tell me why!

"The smell of soot, if it gets too close to Daphne, it's poisonous."

"Body odor treats poison!?

Instead, he makes a damaging statement, and Subaru rushes to lift his own arm and smell the smell. I don't feel the stench of poking my nose when it comes to this, but in the first place humans are dull for the one that smells like themselves.

Subaru ran his eyes from top to bottom on his body,

"Smells? Smells? Even after the proper 'sanctuary'? That's just like soap. I have to get back to the mansion. It's plentiful, but I think about dealing with Emilia. Minimum physical acuity... No, this is the mental world in the first place, but you drag the effects of such a poor environment on the table or something?

"No, no, no, no, no, no. Hey, you know what, it's great."

"I don't know! Don't say that like I'm mean! Easy to understand, Sai!

Cut the paralysis. Subaru calls. and Daphne, who received it, slowly rocked his neck to the left and right, carrying on the words with a unique tempo, "I don't know," as he choked the coffin.

"You smell so good, you want to eat so much better than cookies, you're in trouble."

"... Huh? Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Daphne, you prefer meat to vegetables, you prefer hard meat to soft meat, that's what it's like."

I felt the cold rushing up the spine of Subaru.

Stuff your breath and stare at Daphne. Her condition has never changed since the beginning. Stuffed unchanged in a coffin and sealed in immovable restraints, those eyes are closed to darkness without ever seeing Subaru.

If that's not fashion tight, what for...

"As long as I can feel it with the smell, no, it's full of muscle and muscle, and the bones seem too thick. Oh, wow... I feel like Daphne's favorite. So if they get close, they smell good enough to want to eat it."

"Ha, eating... in a sexual sense?

"In a biological sense..."

Subaru is breathtaking when words with different pronunciations are rolled out.

And when you take a big distance from her in a quick move, you pinch one cookie on the plate from just a little distance away,

"Come on, I'm gonna throw it at you, but I'm sorry if I didn't get it in your mouth, okay?

"That's okay, that's great. He threw me like he was blurry enough to hit a coffin. I'll go get it myself."

"It sounds too disturbing... yes, it stays!

Swinging, Subaru releases cookies with a light overthrow.

The 500-yen ball-sized cookie draws a parabola and jumps beautifully into Daphne's mouth with more accuracy than you can imagine. Extreme concentration was bringing unprecedented control to Subaru.

Cookies shoot in Daphne's mouth with exactly the controls that pass through the needle holes. on his tongue. When Daphne brought it into his mouth for a breath,

"Munyu...... mmm, yum. It tastes like donadona."

"I don't know if that means handmade by Echidna, I knew he was putting part of his body in a cookie with a black magic vibe... we're going on"

"Yes, no, I can't wait. More... Hey, more..."

"Shut up for a second because your aim is off!?

Seizes Daphne's snare that stirs up her sexual imagination and Subaru throws cookies in a row. It's a sight that's going to piss me off if I don't play with food, but the seriousness of the Subaru I throw in isn't in the realm of being scolded like that.

It is only subtly that Daphne needs to move her neck, but all the cookies go into her mouth. And when I loosened my mind to see if I could sweep the cookies off the plate as they were.

"- Ah."

When a glimmer of wind makes its way through the hill, a light cookie is stirred up by it and the parabola is disturbed. That takes the aim off a lot, turns the table round and toward the slopes of the hill. I fell straight after I thought, Aya Ant's bait.

"Hey... what a waste"

Daphne noticed the cookie was off target due to an unusual sense of smell. She followed the end of the parabolic cookie with an invisible gaze, and the next moment, Subaru saw.

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Make a fierce noise, and sharp nails determine the soil of the hill to produce destruction.

The dirt and sand rolled up, and the continuous noise pushed the damage to spread, while we reached under the cookies that were about to fall out of the wind,

"Ah, mmm."

Daphne, with her neck stretched, pinched the cookie between its red lips and put it in her mouth with a happy face. Chewing quietly enough not to hear the sound, her peachy tongue slowly lifted her lips after tucking them in her belly, licking and dampening them and "ho" and glossy exhaling.

Subaru, who has seen them all, is silent.

Daphne noticed Subaru pushing silently, squealing that little nose,

"Sounds great... I still have two left, huh? Don't be mean..."

The girl blushing her cheeks and shivering her lips like a little bird is adorable.

That blocked my eyes, I got my whole body hung over by a restraint, and I was in a black coffin...

"... No, you shouldn't be upset about this"

Unless a crab-like leg grows from that coffin and is in the insanity that carries the host's flesh.

"Oh, my God... can I ask you something?

Without being able to recover from the first shock, Subaru is required but throws the remaining two cookies as well. Those two pieces, which took their aim off the tremor at their fingertips, also went into Daphne's mouth without difficulty by the quick footwork of the coffin.

Daphne, who enjoyed it until she felt sweet, looked happy and said, "Mm-hmm," but managed to notice the squeezed Subaru question,

"Oh, my God, Daphne doesn't know."

"That... is a tremendous, shimmering, mobile coffin. In my narrow, shallow knowledge, a coffin doesn't have legs, and it doesn't move at high speeds like a bug."

Chiseling, the coffin slowly returns to its starting position with Daphne tucked inside. When he made a noise and dropped the lower part of the coffin into the meadow, the crab's feet disappeared into the coffin again as it was inhaled. The tortoise hides its hands, feet and head in the armor, oh so close to motion.

Daphne laughed "Ah" at the way Subaru felt that way,

"Are you talking about the Hundred Foot Coffin? This kid, uh, Daphne couldn't move and he couldn't free himself, so yeah, he's the kid I made for that. He's usually quiet, and he's a good kid, huh?

"I made it... it's a creature... is it?

Even though there are biological movements and organs, I am not sure that their presence falls within the scope of the organism. Of course, it's definitely not mechanical.

"You don't eat, you don't drink, you live in a mana absorption with a hundred foot coffin monkey, right? I'm so proud you're not hungry."

"I eat mana...... no, can I say something about that area? More than that, you said you made it? You, can you make a creature?

"A creature, Warcraft..." That's right. Daphne's will, mood, fluffy, I think I'll be born. "

From Daphne's mouth, which twists itself in the coffin, no words emerge that make him imagine anything concrete. But I can feel it doing a hell of a thing from that ambiguous atmosphere.

- Creating organisms is exactly what God does.

In the original world, humans may have their hands on such contraindicated sciences with varietal improvements, clones, etc., but producing them from scratch is a complete divine vocation.

Though it would be for each person to consider it a blasphemy to life or to see it as a mysterious reacher.

"Ma'am... what's Daphne's negative legacy... is that what it means to have created the Warcraft?

"Hmm?

"White whales, black snakes, giant ravens... is this all you created, like that coffin crab...?

"Mm-hmm...... yeah, it's just a name I miss. That's right. The whales, the snakes, the ravens, the daphne made them."

"Why!!

Stripping his fangs at the word of affirmation, Subaru spits by stepping in and filling the open distance.

red in anger, Subaru poked his finger at Daphne,

"Why did you make such a monster! They're in the outside world, 400 years after you died! You know how rammed around you are!? How many, dozens, hundreds of people have come across...!

What floats behind your brain is a fierce battle on Reefaus Street that clashed with the white whale.

Wilhelm's cry and obsession with the murder of his wife, and the mourning and anger of the knights who participated in that battle - all a tragedy begun with the white whale and born by the witch who gave birth to that white whale.

The matter of the Great Rabbit attacking the 'Sanctuary' will also devour all the inhabitants of the 'Sanctuary', starting with Emilia, if Subaru's future moves do not bear fruit.

The Great Raven has been repeating that for a long time. Natural disaster. That too, if the cause is the witch in front of you.

"For what! Say it! Why do so many people suffer, what did you make a suffering monster for!!

…… Big creatures are more edible, aren't they?

"- Ugh, oh?

Daphne responds that way with a puzzled face to Subaru's statement of momentum.

With that unexpected stop by her words, Subaru leaked only a groan as her tongue couldn't keep up with the speed at which it turned.

Daphne looked strange at Subaru like that,

"White Whale, you were hungry, weren't you? That kid, if he eats, a lot of people, don't you think he'll be hungry?

"What..."

"Big Raven, you'll get as much more as you want. So if I had that kid, I'd have more if I left him alone. No, I don't know if I'd ever have trouble with food or anything."

"More... what?

Daphne's words come into my ear, but their meaning doesn't shake my brain well.

Assuming this swarm of trembling words means as it is, I don't know what the witch in front of me is saying.

Really, from the bottom of my heart, what are you talking about, it makes sense -.

"So, uh... what? You think you were creating a warcraft to solve the food problem? You think both white whales and giant rabbits made it to help people who suffer from hunger? Thanks to that compassion, many of them are eating and killing me!?

…… You try to eat them, but you don't, you don't consider the possibility that you can eat them. Oh, isn't that a little too selfish?

…………

"And no, humans and subhumans all put together, I think it's a little too much for this world. If those kids could just cut it down a little and sort it out, that's fine, and Daphne thinks so."

"is it that white whales throw up mist that extinguishes their existence or devour the settlement as the Great Raven thinks it is...?

"I don't know Daphne until how to hunt. I don't know how those kids grow up, how much they eat, where they get eaten... because knowing that doesn't fill Daphne's hunger."

Seeing Daphne smiling and saying, Subaru gained an understanding too late.

I finally understood what Echidna meant by the words she said.

Subaru's compatibility with Daphne sucks, she said.

Subaru had decided that was because it was too mypaced for her and the nature of the nasty Subaru not to engage, but what an optimistic and misguided idea.

- Subaru and Daphne don't fit the values.

No, not just Subaru. There is no human being whose values mesh with hers.

She sees things from a perspective of another dimension, both human and subhuman. That doesn't even put her shoulder in the warcraft that she herself has created.

Vulnerable Eating - The only thought in her is that, and all thoughts other than acknowledging, increasing, and eating the existence of what she eats are treated as endless.

I have no words. The mental structure is different from the ground up.

Until this point, each witch Svalbard had encountered had made a mistake because there were still problems but only the conversational opponents.

She's a witch. They are witches. There are only seven people in the world, real witches.

"So is Suzu... Min, haven't you been thinking too cheaply about 'bulimia'?

…………

"Oh, appetite is the most important desire in life in the first place, huh? 'Cause if that doesn't fill you up, you can't live."

…………

"You don't have peace, you don't have to be loved, you can't spit out emotions, you don't have to keep yourself, you don't have to get what you want, what do you have to admire, people don't die, do they? But..."

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"If you can't eat, people will die, right?

Of the seven major sins, only 'bulimia' is directly related to life.

The 'bulimia' in the right sense is the pursuit of appetite more than necessary. But the sincerity of Daphne's words in this case refers to the appetite necessary to live.

And Subaru can't deny it. Because her statement does refer to one end of truth in life. But that's all I consider everything. That's all wrong.

"What you're saying is partly correct... but that way of thinking..."

"Wouldn't it be nice to try starving to the limit once and for all? If I did... I'd know what Daphne meant."

That was too much, too witchy an attitude and suggestion.

At ease, Daphne awakens herself out of the coffin. The paper sounded like it could break, and the crossing belt of the restraint that was holding Daphne off lightly. Get your arms off the dull white restraint annoyingly, and Daphne descends barefoot from the coffin onto the meadow.

shaking the hands and feet of her tiny body, while she ascertained how her body was solidifying.

"I'm hungry, so I don't like to move on my own feet, hey..."

Daphne shorts her breath with just that much prep exercise.

But Subaru can't move a step forward of her like that. Even breathing, sealed.

Little witch - the pressure emanating from her whole body won't let her go by grasping Subaru. It's like the pressure is holding your whole body down disappointingly in a giant palm.

"As it is, you can eat sushi, because Donna and Metometo are going to be angry... hmm, can I just have my left eye"

Saying, Daphne hands on his eyelids blocking his own eyes in front of Subaru.

Don't untie the restraints, don't touch your body, don't look into your eyes - all of which is what Echidna advised Subaru before unloading Daphne.

But the restraint was unsealed by her on her own, and her movements were sealed under pressure, although she didn't seem to touch this one. And the final advice, too,

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Golden, left eye.

There's no such thing as a strange philosophy, a round girl's eyes.

Daphne turns only the eyelids on the left eye side and shows those eyes here.

Subaru who can seal his movements like he was shot through his eyes. Eventually, I wondered if she blinked those eyes several times.

"That's enough."

Saying, she went to the coffin in the same tired move. The moving coffin softens her as she jumps in to fall in.

Daphne wandering around and in the coffin, looking for the easiest position. Svalbard, unable to move, looks at it silently biting what's in his mouth.

Daphne, who has a deflection, is blocking both eyes by returning the eyelids he had just turned. Eventually, the inner skin of the coffin slowly peels off, twisting it around her little body, strangling it up.

Nothing, her restraints were made by her own will.

"What the hell is that right now... I mean, you're that, for what"

"You still don't realize?

Subaru tries to ask what it's for to be detained himself. Blocking that word, Daphne rocks herself to ascertain her restraint in the coffin.

Subaru frowned and noticed the sieve for a moment at the words of her.

"Ah, uh...?

Pain. That was pain.

Subaru breaks into pain that occurs in his abdomen, so much that he illusions that a hole will open.

Strangle your stomach, complain of thirst and hunger It's an overwhelming sense of hunger. Groaning at the embarrassing pain, he twirls himself and Subaru kneels on the meadow.

From the edge of my mouth. I endure the pain desperately and diligently as I spill who. hungry, hungry, hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry hungry

"Oh, oh... I'm coming, and..."

fierce hunger, consciousness likely to fly. It disrupts thoughts and does not make reality perceptible.

Subaru gasps, stuffy, and rolls around on the ground. There's even something that fuels hunger in its behavior, and eventually Subaru shivers small on the meadow like a bug.

Hunger, a hunger that seems insane. Starving. Life-threatening. A hole opens, a hole in the belly. I'm dying, I'm dying if I'm not filled up right now. Die. Die.

"You haven't noticed?

Looking down at the painfully stuffy Subaru - in fact, there is no Subaru in her eyes, but it seems that Daphne grasps the state of Subaru with her voice and sense of smell.

I don't know what Daphne means by words. Notice anything, I feel so hungry that I'm going crazy. I understand that this is due to her work, but hunger prevails over hating it. I can't bear to have to satisfy this sense of hunger somehow. I can barely connect my consciousness right now, also because of something I've been chewing in my mouth since just now -.

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Now, Subaru, what, eat, are you there?

"Did you notice? That's" bulimia. "

To Daphne's words, Subaru noticed his right hand - a missing pinky and medicinal finger, his hand.

Where did the missing fingers go? I don't even have to look. In my mouth, my back tooth just bit and crushed a shard of my pinky finger.

Blood overflows from the scars that are devoured a thousand cuts, and that dyes the green of the meadow to the vermilion.

Seeing that drop that spills, a blank dominates Subaru's brain.

And the blanks fill up over time. Emotions floating, which,

- Oh, it's a waste of spilled blood.

It was only discouragement from a sense of pure hunger, to moisturize thirst.