Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

Subaru just watched silently as the golden-haired tiger could play Garfiel.

Wesen's shaken claws struck the witch's head with such momentum that it could erase the upper body with each thin torso. There is no question that the power of a direct hit will fly in a thousand pieces, even by a servant witch. - But it didn't arrive.

Garfiel threw a piece of the crown's replica and used it on the fabric stone to take away the victory, no matter what. Subaru watched as his arm approached the witch and the wound was smudged by the shadows.

The scratch - the cause of it is the black shadow crawling up from under the witch's feet to the limbs of Garfiel. As the shadow slid its tip into the wound of a determined tiger, it scattered destruction that should have no entity, chopping up the flesh and ejecting blood.

And as it was, Garfiel's giant body, which was sliced into his body, was overwhelmed by the oppression of a swelling shadow inside him, and exploded.

You couldn't resist anything like that, it's a way to destroy your life until you're stubborn.

What was Garfiel, in an instant, became a pile of red and black flesh pieces scattered all over the square. Sticking to scattered pieces of flesh, only golden body hair is a whispering proof that he existed in the world.

――――

I have no words.

Until earlier, there were more than twenty lives in the square, including a replica of the dolled crown. That's only a few dozen seconds, just two.

No, if you started saying that, this' sanctuary 'would have had hundreds of lives to count.

If you think that all of that has now been dragged into the shadows, the sins committed by the shadow in front of you are too heavy. It's too hard to forgive.

Subaru was evoking an ultra-brue reaction to the flesh when blood began to pass through the areas that were paralyzed by the changing circumstances and the feeling of impatience and the emotions that had left him.

That is, the revelation of primitive feelings for witches standing in front of them - anger.

- I love you.

"Ugh."

"I love you, I love you, I love you"

"Ugh, I'm telling you..."

A black shadow with blurred contours and not even a clear back length.

The voice is as obscure as it ever was through a transducer, impossible to even tell between a man and a woman.

Despite such a voice color, only the sticky enthusiasm put into it conveys itself abominably clearly.

The same love, drank up the people of the 'sanctuary', murdered Garfiel unharmed, and yet her interest, the interest, the love, is wholeheartedly poured into Subaru.

That's so crooked, creepy, chest shit bad, Subaru even holds nausea.

I feel like my sanity is being shredded just because I'm relative to a witch. I get emotions close to frenzy, and now I have a mess or a mess in my chest with hatred and disgust.

"I love you, I love you, I love you"

Don't move, stand up, and the witch keeps whining even like a curse about her love for Subaru.

With a melting passion. Its out of place and unreadable air is more than Subaru.

So much so that even if the person to whom love can be directed is revealing his discomfort with his expression, he still offers a stubborn, pushy, solitary love.

All of those loves vary.

And more importantly, it made the present Subaru so exorbitant -.

"I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you"

…………

"I love you, I love you, I love you - Subaru kun"

"- That's how you call it, don't call me, hey!!

In response to the call for sweetness, Subaru answers by raising his enthusiasm.

With a voice in love, with a trick, with a way of calling, all of which touched Subaru's scales.

"Who allowed you to call me that? Don't be silly. Don't be silly! Don't be ridiculous, hey!!

the proximity of what is right next door.

I can put you in the call, dear.

The love of standing at a distance from each other.

Only one person in this world will allow Subaru to deal with it that way.

- That's no, I'm not a witch standing in front of you.

"Dirty witch style is not a joke. That's just one person. I won't give it to anyone else. No! I'll forgive you for wasting your hair, your cells, your nails!"

――――

Subaru exasperates, leaving it to anger to spit out whirling emotions inside.

Subaru keeps staring at the witch standing in the front as she roughs her breath and shakes her shoulders.

There can't be a winner.

A monster that drinks up half the world. Now a witch in a witch buried a strong man named Garfiel in front of her with strength that she didn't even put on her teeth.

The worst calamity that sinks every life into the shadows, pays no attention, and just keeps whispering biased love to one person.

It was strange to me that I could stare at such a monster from the top.

I just think it's self-abandoning and the taga is coming off.

If the witch cares about it, it will sink more easily into the shadows than dragged into the swamp during subaru and other blinks. Or just be skewered all over your body by the tip of the shadow and become a dirty fireworks like Garfiel and fattened in the woods.

I know that, and why are we facing each other like this without giving in? That is nothing more than unconscious, because Subaru holds certain certainties about witches.

That's...

――――

"... move, hey?

Subaru, who became somewhat calm with his emotions aroused, distrusted the lack of action on the part of the witch that should have been.

If you realize it, the words of love that kept being whispered like a spell until earlier - that's the divulgence of love that kept you unintentionally going, even when you burst Garfiel, that's what's broken. Interrupting.

If you look, the erosion of the shadow that was spreading without covering up the ground in the square, its speed stagnated too - no, it stopped. Turning away the unpleasant feel of the shadow transmitted on the soles of his feet, Subaru travels through the scaffolding by choosing the ground that has not been immersed in the black shadow.

Meanwhile, he kept throwing his attention to keep his eyes off the witch, but he didn't respond.

The witch lowers her arms sloppily, putting together a shadow of concentration where the refraction of light is as crazy as ever, while still standing on the bar without showing its expression.

Now, with all the gaps, if you hit him, you're going to be able to destroy him as he is.

"Why so suddenly... no way my words worked like that?

Even though I don't think it's possible, Subaru looks at himself undeniably.

It's hard to believe that Subaru's remarks have that much influence, but it's also true that considering the witch's words and the stopping timing of the movement, there's no other possibility of it falling into place.

But it is also potentially an intolerable emotion for Subaru.

"If my behavior is disrupted just because I refused..."

If I had raised my voice sooner, Garfield and everyone else would have had to die.

Now that Emilia, Ram, Ryuz, Otto, and Garfield, who sheltered Subaru, have scattered their lives before the shadows, Subaru has no energy to survive this world.

Seriously, without a limit on the number of times' Back to Death ', shortly after he was covered by Echidna. I wasn't aware of it myself, but there had been a compromise on raw.

So even the suggestion that I could do what I could, and that would be what I could do, was quickly pulled in just because Garfiel rejected me.

If you took action from Subaru's side than you could have seen the witch obsessed with Subaru, you could have anticipated what these reactions were and the possibilities.

"I can't read how to get out... do you mean my presence will be a 'jealous' witch's cry...?

That is more likely than her obsession is not peeling from Subaru and this situation is emerging. The question is whether or not the opportunity to take advantage of it comes around, even if we have considered it that way.

In the first place, the loop, starting with the 'sanctuary', has changed its likelihood as every time. That's why Subaru is a miserable situation that has been pursued to deal with and has yet to even find a thread to solve - and yet, this change is super-dozen compared to before.

Elsa, Garfiel, and the Great Rabbit alone said they could have spared it, but if there were to be a 'jealous' witch added to it, it would be out of hand. Like the three in the foreword, if we have to identify the patterns that emerge, even the temper to think so will shrivel.

Not so long ago, the witch threat - the ugliness of its existence is overwhelming.

It even makes me ridiculous to work out measures to fight it. In the sense of breaking your temper to fight before you fight, a witch dwarf is more terrifying than a white whale giant.

――――

Svalbard feels his heart soften when he says that the immobile witch is his opponent.

Even the witch has no movement. Nor is she willing to let Subaru work while scorching her thoughts. I'm just, like, immersed inside myself.

How can I, time passes without knowing what to do?

Incrementally, the passage of time clearly teaches me the sound of my breath and the beating noise, the sensation of a raw, warm sweat that conveys my forehead.

Even if we keep staring at each other that isn't even staring at each other like this, it won't be clear. and when Subaru took a slight breath trying to take action.

The flash came abruptly at this moment. It's

"- No way, Echidna's Tea Party?

――――

"While I was invited to his castle, I kept my mouth shut about what was forbidden. I thought the only reason the penalty didn't come was because that place would be forgiven..."

- Suppose it wasn't?

Suppose the witch didn't change and didn't give Subaru permission to confess' Back to Death 'to others or anything. Suppose you were trying to punish Subaru as usual in a world where time stopped, against subaru, who speaks lightly of it.

Suppose a witch who could not manifest herself beside Subaru, who had been invited to a witch's tea party, and could not interfere, nevertheless tried to punish Subaru.

- Suppose that's the truth about the tragedy that happened around this' sanctuary '.

"How far... selfish, you..."

Is it this mass slaughter that failed to enforce the punishment for Subaru?

Do you think you deserve to do it? Who the hell do you want to show what you have the power to do it?

- I love you.

Is it because Subaru's thought got there and touched one end of the truth?

Until then, it was the witch who was still as still as a shadow painting that restarted her nasty activities. She turns her head and the part she sees towards Subaru and leaks the spell out of her mouth again.

The whispers of love acknowledge the progression of the shadows, and the ground of the square begins to soak in the shadows again. Feels like the soles of his feet are swallowed by a bottomless swamp, Subaru makes sure to kick the ground and leave the spot,

"Oh my God, you...... as soon as I got the other woman's name out, she got a lot better, Oi!

"I love you, I love you, I love you"

"No matter how much you whisper love, I don't love you! The best and the second part of my heart, it's buried all the time and I won't give in. It must be a gap between witches."

Buy Words to Sell - All the witches say is a concordant word of love that doesn't even change intonation.

But finding a definite emotional revelation there, Subaru laughs viciously distorting his cheeks with full temper to stir. I'm great at backstroking other people's nerves, I'll see if that goes for witches too.

"I can't believe I love you, you don't line up lightly, it's cheap."

"I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you"

"In this world, the first 'I love you' I got for real... there was so much power as a scumbag who couldn't help himself to be a hero."

So much so that I could believe that I would try again, again and again, to a future where scumbags who broke, screwed, and tried to escape almost gave up fighting head-on.

Genuine love is something so strong, so noble, so great.

"You can't reach my ears with a whisper of love. Not to mention the jealous, eight-win, catastrophic mess, and the favorable elements are shards."

"I love you, I love you, I love you"

"As much as I like witches like you..."

"I love you, I love you, I love you..."

I know what to say, what to say, and most importantly, what to touch this witch's scales, Subaru with nothing to go out to the right when it comes to impairing someone else's eclampsia.

So Subaru grinned, and turned his contemptuous eyes toward the witch,

"Even the same witches can still love the echidnas better -"

――――

The moment I said it away, the witch's spell stopped.

And -,

"- Ooh."

Subaru's sight swallowed the world, in an instant, by shadows.

Subaru watched as the shadows approached, with a faint momentum, mass.

The black shadow stretching from under the witch's feet is still grossly similar to Petergius' manipulated 'Invisible Hand'. The difference is that the 'Invisible Hand' strikes at such a rate that it is difficult to take evasive action, compared to the 'Invisible Hand', which was not visible to humans other than Subaru, and the 'Invisible Hand', which would have been possible to avoid had it been visible.

Therefore, at this moment, Subaru was able to see with his eyes all that he was wrapped in shadows, that his body was lifted as it crept over the heads of the trees in the woods to much higher heights, that he was plummeted at a rate that was more than natural falling, and that he was pulled down to the witch's sight.

All of which strikes over the speed at which Svalbard's reality can be recognized, even though his burdened gut is scratched by a shock, overflowing with diarrhea from the edge of his mouth.

"Oh, bu..."

The sight flips around and Subaru can't keep his consciousness straight.

I don't have legs on the ground. Something soft, gently strangled my whole body to a cloth-like feel. Even though the restraint is never hard, the physical movement is completely sealed and I can't find a place where I can even exert my strength to move to break it.

Blistering, fingertips and ankles first. Only from the neck to the top was the part that reacted to Subaru's will, and all the other parts had been covered in shadow clothes.

Finally, when clarity returns to the blurred vision, Subaru freezes his voice when he realizes that there is a clump of shadows in the open ocean at the moment he regains it.

- In front of you, it's also in front of you, the witch is standing at a breathtaking distance.

She observed Subaru in close proximity, caught in a shadow coat, and with her eyes that could not be distracted from this one, she watched Subaru's eyes so closely that the hole seemed to open.

My neck is fixed, and I can't escape that gaze. He would have escaped staring at each other if he had done so with his eyes closed, but for some reason it could not even be executed as forbidden, and Subaru was distressed to face the witch of 'jealousy' up close.

"I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you."

With every sound, to separate, the witch kept spilling the same love in this situation.

It was Subaru, who was swallowed by the situation and had lost his voice, but as soon as he heard the words, he began to ignite yet another embarrassing rebellion.

Focus on your immobile whole body, open your eyes and stare at the witch. As it were, I opened my mouth to a witch who repeatedly remembers a fool, trying to make him curse spicy,

"It's not about distance. That's what I'm saying."

"I love you. I love you. - Love you."

The Subaru word was now interrupted by the word from the witch.

Eyebrow root, Subaru blinks that the words he heard today were not misheard. to that Subaru reaction, while the witch brought her head loosely,

"Love. Love. Love. Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me."

Zoh, now it's time Subaru learned the truth, the feelings of fear against the witch.

So far, subaru's own inner mind, which has been deluded by emotions such as rebellion, will, and rising anger - it exposes itself, before the call of the wind-directed witch.

Whatever they say, whatever they do, only the mind has raised its face strong enough to succumb.

Subaru was going to find himself in a relative relationship with the 'jealous' witch that the only reason to do so was to be mean.

Without that courage, a light-hearted conclusion was smashed to pieces of wood dust.

Anomaly. Anomaly. Madman. Mad love. Violent. Murder. Witch.

I kept whispering that I loved you and found that I still didn't get love. So this time, I want love in a way that lasts till it's forceful. Too shallow an attitude rather than greed.

And understand.

Witches crave Natsuki Subaru, but they haven't seen Natsuki Subaru, etc.

It's not Subaru the witch is looking at, it's a vessel called Natsuki Subaru. She craves Subaru just on the upper side and hopes to be loved by Subaru just on the upper side. It doesn't matter to her if she's losing her normal judgment.

To love Natsuki Subaru and to be loved from Natsuki Subaru.

That is the whole 'jealous' witch thing and what it means to destroy the world.

- I don't know what that means.

Understanding that, the questions that come up in Subaru's chest come back first.

In other words, how is the witch so obsessed with Subaru?

I've never seen him, I've never talked to him, 'cause this is the first time I've seen him face to face.

How can someone like that love Subaru so crazy?

I don't know anything. One thing, it's illogical. It is easy to say that love is something that cannot be measured by common sense, etc., but witch love transcends that dimension too much.

"-Love, love, love, love, love, love."

A witch who hopes that only love on the upper side can be mistaken for true love.

I'm sure that if Subaru returns a word, an answer in the form of reward for that love, that alone will free Subaru from this state of detention.

If it was a regular Subaru, if it was a Subaru that stood around wisely, thinking intentionally, it might have responded to her courtship with a floating dialogue of teeth.

But...

- I don't like you.

――――

"Love you, I'll never do it"

While his soul refused, Subaru turned down the courtship of the 'jealous' witch.

――――

To that Subaru answer, the witch is silent about how many times this will be.

Twice or three times, that is not the case with humans who have frustrated the will of the 'jealous' witch. Subaru feels boring and proud of that. Slowly, he began to lower his altitude.

Subaru's body, which was raised by the universe, is lowered to the ground, wrapped in a shadow coat. but that doesn't mean letting it go.

Subaru's body stays restrained, and when he slips from his toes, he slowly swallows under the witch's feet - into the shadows that have begun to swirl.

Seeing that Subaru's heart was not available, the witch apparently decided to take Subaru in. That's just too short-circuited, too improvised a thought.

But Svalbard doubted that his knees were swallowed in the shadows and his senses were disappearing in fear.

If swallowed up in the shadows as it were, Subaru would undoubtedly lose his life.

It's kind of a good idea to give up. To welcome myself to 'death' was a disobedience to witches half ready. So, that can swallow.

However,

- If we have redone the previous' death 'with the power of a witch, can we redo a situation in which we will thus lose our lives from the witch's hands?

――――

At the moment of realisation, Subaru performs resistance that is too slow. With the lower body already swallowed up in the shadows, resistance is just childish. But I still can't help it.

If I deepen my mind, I don't even know if it will take my life lightly as it is swallowed by the shadows before I can start over. If you do poorly, you may take it into the shadows, assimilate it as it is with the witch, and have an eternal time where death is not even tolerated.

In that long time, my present determination is whether my readiness, rubbing off and wearing off, will not sooner or later yield to the witch. Subaru didn't believe in himself enough to say it wouldn't. Therefore, you cannot be swallowed like this.

Worst of all, bite off your tongue. But before it gets in the hands of the witch - that judgment,

"- Oh?

He had been interrupted before he could sooner by the hot sensation that had developed in his chest on the fence.

There is so much heat on his left chest that Subaru drops his gaze on what is going on. And, the heat emitted light from the inside, so much so that it overflowed light from the shadows that wrapped Subaru.

And what was even more surprising was that the shadow of the witch who was strangling Subaru gradually disappeared from where its light originated, to melt.

"This, then... Huh!

Before running consciousness into the abruptly overflowing light, its identity, Subaru twisted himself and cut off the clothes of the shadow with the force of light. He spread the range he could move, severed his clothes, and immediately stretched his fingertips to the root of the light as he made sure his arm was free.

And what was grabbed by the fingertips pulled out of his nostrils was a flickering, windy handkerchief - a Petra handkerchief with an embroidered grey cat.

"Why, this is... no!

Think later, Subaru flashes a handkerchief in his palm. It was supposed to be a soft fabric, which, according to Subaru's will, rapidly increased its hardness, causing it to sever the shadow that connects the witch to the ground when it exhibits a knife-like sharpness.

――――

"Awesome! If this... I can!

Subaru then pokes a handkerchief blade into the shadow where his lower body was swallowed.

The tip of the handkerchief, which overflows the light, is buried in the shadow, and the shadow shows a behavior that gathers towards that light only for a moment, immediately after which it explodes without making a sound.

After the shadow blows up, all you have to do is leave Subaru with both legs thrown to the ground.

Roll back immediately to make sure both feet are alive and well. Keep a handkerchief on your hips, Subaru's spilling light. Run your eyes at it.

Petra's embroidered handkerchief. It is hard to believe that her thoughts on Subaru have caused so many miracles. Shortly afterwards, Subaru thought to this handkerchief of someone who might have done such a fine job.

"Echidna guy... this is not how it happens, you know what I mean"

Insurance. Insurance. But the face of the gray-haired witch crossed my brain.

At the breakup of the Tea Party, Echidna pulled out a handkerchief in the virtual world by calling it a consideration. I didn't even have time to think so far about how what I handed over in the dream world would interfere with reality - if it interfered enough to do small work, did you mean I could do it from dream to reality?

Either way,

"Now that you've got the means to fight witches, I'll thank you."

――――

Before the fact that his birth shadow has been erased, the witch stands up as if she had suddenly lost herself. Subaru, breathing briefly, turned to the side to poke at the gap of that witch,

"Alarm, a great enemy!

From next to the barbed witch, Subaru taps in a handkerchief knife as he thrusts it up. Witches don't move. but as if it were an automatic defense, a shadow erupts from under her feet and the defense Garfiel called the shadow dress is activated.

"-Ruhh!

But even that can't stop the handkerchief light that Subaru stands for.

A handkerchief with the sharpness of a knife breaks through the shadow dress lightly with the ease of breaking a spider's nest, with the tip straight ahead thrusting against the witch's side - a direct hit.

"I took it -!"

Pleasant for a sure hand, Subaru reversed the momentum with a quick figure of his own. Turn yourself on the spot and try to slap the blade you return on the witch's body again -,

"Huh?"

I saw the sight in front of me and the movement stopped.

In front of me, a barbed witch is watching Subaru. The blow of light that slammed her on the side did reach the witch, exposing her face, which had previously been a vague ocean, to the outside air, peeling off the shadow mask.

A girl with silver hair, who I found out, familiar with, was staring at Subaru with frozen eyes of emotion.

"Emilia......?

There is no response from her to the call. But other than that, it was moving a lot.

Shadow Clothes regained momentum again. He should be dead once. That tangles up Subaru's flesh from under his feet, and now he makes Subaru scream with an unrelenting strangulation.

With the right side as the starting point, the left half of his body is disappointingly restrained by the shadow clothes. The only thing that barely moves is the right arm with the handkerchief, but even that can't move properly due to limited operating range.

The sea of shadows drags the Subaru to the bottom without hesitation, which can seal his movements as they are. Are you unwilling to add palm, much faster than earlier.

The lower body, and the left body sink to the shoulder, only the right body is on the surface from the chest to the top and only a very small area from the neck to the top.

Desperately lifting his neck, Subaru resisted with a sinking body,

"Emilia! Emilia!? What, why, what!?

When her presence disappeared from the cemetery and she saw the 'sanctuary' swallowed by shadows, Subaru also thought she was sunk by the sea of shadows at the hands of a witch.

Even though so far the resistance to the witch of 'jealousy' had little meaning in its mourning battle.

- Why was she shadowing, attacking the 'sanctuary'?

I can't think together. She doesn't answer. I haven't seen Subaru. To the brilliance of cold purple blue eyes that she had never seen, Subaru wonders if her consciousness is there.

And I don't have time to confirm that suspicion.

"Gu, uh..."

A long time later, my body is dragged further into the shadows.

The swallowed part has no sensation. Regardless if you just don't have a feeling, Subaru is again aware of the risk if swallowed by the shadows as it is by the fact that even the real feeling that exists is lost.

And I checked the handkerchief in my right arm and the remaining areas that still barely moved, and I was ready.

A gray-haired witch who once again spends her brains ready.

I want to correct what I just said and say something to the witch again.

"Echidna guy, did you really think this was gonna happen...?

If so, I'm going to cry over that good attention.

Tears are tears, tears of blood...

- With his eyes closed and shortly after he opened his eyes, Subaru shoves his right-hand handkerchief down his throat.

I found the sharp tip ripped the meat and drilled a hole in the fatal part of my throat. Backflowing blood soaks his throat and consciousness begins to drown with blood flowing into his lungs.

Self-harm. The "Greed" witch gave Subaru this opportunity.

It is not a means to counter the 'jealous' witch. She had probably realized that the content of the conversation in the castle would touch the backward scales of the 'jealous' witch. The consideration is paid as such.

――――

To Subaru's self-harm, for the first time, a 'jealous' witch exploded emotions other than love.

But Subaru, who is drowning in his own blood and is already letting go of consciousness, doesn't know that.

It's just that in front of me, I can see the face of the girl I'm used to seeing distorts into sadness, and no matter what was going on in the contents, it doesn't change the pain in the chest I'm losing when I see the girl with that sad face -.

The overflowing blood dips its throat, unable to make a proper word for it, but still, Subaru tells the girl in front of him, not in a fake filled with that vessel, but in the girl.

"I'll make sure..."

- I'll try to save you.

In the next moment Natsuki Subaru lost his life.