Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

"Parallel worlds, there is the idea. Now, apart from the world I live in, the idea is that there are different worlds that follow the same path."

The voice was imposing on itself the sound of reducing discouragement as much as possible.

A petty rhythm with fingertips tapping on the table sticks together at regular intervals for things like lecturing.

"Much, huh. To a confusing story, huh. I can hear you."

"It's not such a hard idea. That, you can think that a parallel world is born inexhaustible with just one different choice. For example, a divide on the way home. Either way, you can reach the house, you go to the right, you go to the left - and that possibility can already be considered a parallel world on a very small scale."

"What's that? When you say that, you don't count how much there is in the world. That way of thinking, sounds like Bacca."

Windy voices continue short-circuiting in response to tired voices.

The voice you lecture laughs bitterly, and when you put your finger up against the person who gives you the answer to that scratch,

"That's not what I made a fool of myself. Sure, even earlier, the amplitude may have been too small to convey the difference... but I can tell you it's for a bigger occasion"

"Bigger... for example?

"For example, you are. - If you were able to abandon the isolated Elf's death squad on the Boloid Plains, what do you think?"

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"... Hmm. If you're expecting a weasel, I thought you'd be furious here."

"The reason I'm not mad is simple. Even if that scene were repeated dozens, hundreds, thousands of times, I would definitely punch myself in that place. - There's no such thing as a parallel world!

Strongly uttered, the Lord of the Voice throws his swung feet to slap them on the table. Literally, the side I was lecturing had a small inclusive laugh at the winning voice that would be a flirtatious attitude. Seeing it, the Lord of the vicious voice risked a shapely frown,

"What's wrong with you!

"No, it's masculine behavior, but I see underwear, Minerva"

"Ah, do it! What, idiot! I don't believe it anymore! Idiot! Bacca! Idiot! I'm not stupid! Sounds stupid! Idiot! Really, idiot! Stupid, uh, stupid!

Blonde girl - 'Angry Witch' Minerva grates her legs with tears and closes her legs with her hands between the strands of her short skirt as she curses to reveal her vocabulary impoverishment.

Front with anger at the top of your eyes - staring at the gray-haired witch who sets it up there. but

"Huh. Whatever it is to say, duh. It's about underwear, huh. It's not necessarily Minerva's suicide bombing, huh? That's outrageous, huh?"

"I don't want you to be the only one to say it, Sekhmet. How long have you been dressed in that robe?

Minerva flanks her harsh gaze - throwing her state completely at the table, pointing her face towards' Lazy Witch 'Secumeto, who buried her in her long red-purple hair.

Sekumeto saw Minerva from the gap in his hair by moving his neck in the sea of hair,

"I just wear it from my head, duh. Easiest outfit, huh. I'm letting Tuphon wipe my body, duh. I'm not making it dirty, huh?"

"You're the one who puts your ass in people's liking... eh. Already, already, already... what the hell! Is it my fault? Is it my fault? You want to get beat up!?

To Minerva, who pisses off his fist, but Sekumeto turns away hard to respond.

A blue muscle floats on Minerva's forehead in an attitude that eliminates her temper to converse, but a witch who is used to her indignation completely renounces even being willing to touch her.

Instead of a lazy witch who ran out of energy, slapping her hand was the first witch to be in conversation with Minerva - the 'Witch of Greed' Echidna.

"I don't know about your anger, and I think you're comfortable with it. I think I'd like to continue what I just said."

"Mon. It wasn't Echidna who managed to provoke me through parallel worlds. I'm mad at you. Because I'm outraged. 'Cause I was furious."

"Okay, okay. Whatever it is, it's a continuation of the parallel world story. If you can't make it ahead... right. What do you think would have happened if Frugel hadn't made a pact with Volcanica?

Put your finger on your lips and Echidna asks Minerva with a pranky laugh. take it, and the breathtaking Minerva narrowed her eyeballs,

"If it weren't for the Volcanica and Frugel covenant, Reid wouldn't be enough to stop him... the world, he'd be swallowed up"

"Swallow me, I wonder what happens. Will the world go around leaving only one person, the 'Jealous Witch'? Or maybe the world that's happened exists either as a parallel world. If so, isn't that interesting?

"Echidna, when we talk about that girl, I really don't like the look on her eyes. - I'm not so mad about that girl. I won't share that anger."

"That would be one answer, too. - Your anger is pleasant. That's why you were the best witch of all witches to be loved."

Echidna speaking in its past form, Minerva tinkles his nose in front of such Echidna. Then he put his arms together and she turned her back to stick out her own busty chest.

"I don't want to be loved. All I want is to cry out for misery and wipe out the painful voices with my fists so that the strife doesn't disappear from this world. Other than that, I don't need it in front of my running path. My anger, my anger, the healing of this fist... is all I have."

Minerva says there is no cloudiness in the way of life.

No strays, no hesitations, no patrols, no troubles, no shards of elements that confuse those legs.

Exactly 'anger' - endless anger toward the world supports, creates and builds her existence from the ground up.

but

"Well, say that. It's the cute thing about Nernel that makes me happy and sticky if I get complimented, and no."

Yes, a characteristic full voice stretching the end of the story interrupted the conversation.

The voice emanated from the opposite side of Secumeto, that is, from Minerva and from the left.

"Nernel's not being honest every time. Well, isn't that the witchcraft class? Daphne, that's Nernel's thing. Oh, I like it as much as I want to eat it."

"Shut up, Daphne. Why are you suddenly awake when you've been asleep?"

"I hope I've been awake since Nernel made a scene and showed off my underwear. If it moves a little flashy, you'll see it. You're wearing a short skirt, and you're wearing a kick-ass underwear. Oh, Nernel."

"Oh, yours! You're too young to choose! What is that, not underwear, not strings! Stupid! Sounds stupid! Because I'm an idiot! Really, there's nothing more you can do, idiot! Idiot! Idiot!

Minerva summons as he turns his face bright red and fills his eyes with tears that float with emotions. It is Daphne, the Raging Witch, who listens to it with pleasure.

An unusual way to twitch your whole body in restraint, cover your eyes with diagonally staggered eye bands, and tuck that little body in a black coffin. It was a very surreal look at the tea party in the distance, as is normal, because it is added to the faceted corners that surround the table.

Minerva dropped her hips in her seat after a verbal curse (albeit a repeat of an idiot) ran out on Daphne, covering her face with both hands and slamming her onto the table,

"What? What? What? It doesn't look like I'm sorry. I'm not doing this to be complimented, but I'd be happy to decide if I were complimented. If you say thank you, what's wrong with being glad you did it? Is it my fault? Is it my fault? Everyone wants to be healed and so do I."

"I think the eagle thinks it's your beauty not to be self-inflicted there. -So."

Setting aside Minerva, who sank into the sea of self-questioning and left the conversation, Echidna turns her gaze to Daphne, who has been sidestepping into the conversation.

Daphne, with her eyes blocked, shouldn't be able to feel that echidna gaze, but she sounded that little nose softly and adorably,

"Donna, what's wrong with staring at Daphne? Unlike Nernel and Metometho, Daphne can't hang out with you patiently. I'm running out of calories."

"I thought I had learned enough in my lifetime that there was nothing foolish enough to ask the witch for co-ordination... but if we don't get this far, I'm proud of you guys"

Saying, he plays and rings the fingertips of his right hand raised by Echidna.

As soon as possible, a dish with hot cups and cookies appeared in the front of Daphne. Keep an eye on the sealed eye and Daphne will faintly colour the emergence of food.

"Of course, I'm not going to leave it with you, so let's eat first..."

"Ha-ha-ha. muffled. Mockingjay."

"Needless to say. I just want you to keep your table manners if you can."

In front of Echidna shrugging her shoulders, Daphne appeared to eat and drink all over her body by sticking her body at the table. - Daphne's meal takes place literally 'all over the body'.

He mumbles the chewing noise with his mouth, but it's not the oral cavity that actually incorporates tea and tea treats into his body, but directly from the skin he touches. The tea and tea confectionery provided is taken into Daphne's body for each tea vessel and is immediately taken as food for 'bulimia'.

"Oh, it's delicious, it's sweet.... and don't be sorry. Come on, we've got a lot of momentum and we've got to get to the table."

"I wouldn't even say I don't care... because I'm half ready for this to happen at the time I invite you. I don't want anything more than to weigh myself in."

"Donna, ha, do you order me not to fly to a bird or swim to a fish?

Echidna exhales to Daphne, who shows an absolute rejection posture on the far side. Daphne rocked his whole body flattened with tea confectionery, and he went on to say, "So yeah,"

"I also put food in my stomach, and no, I want to go along with DonnaDonna's story earlier. - Parallel worlds, what was that about?

"Right. Daphne, what do you think of those things?

"I don't know what to think. Because I did this, and I wonder which one was going on, and I'm not going to get hungry thinking about that. No. Yeah, but when you think about branching out because you ate meat for dinner or fish, well, maybe it's not even that stupid of an idea."

"In Daphne's case, the level of comprehension is impeccable...... purely, can't it spark enough interest to argue? That's what you knew."

Daphne is one of the witches who is warm and approachable in character.

The problem is that her very existence is vicious to other creatures, and her fierce nature apart from her warm personality is just not desperately suited to coexistence with the 'other'.

"Eventually, yes. Ha. Whatever you think about parallel worlds, Phew. It's a waste of time just thinking about it, huh. No, duh."

And that's how I've entered into a conversation where I don't want to develop is a lazy witch who keeps her whole body at a missing table. She stays twirled to her own hair for a long time, to Daphne, who turns her gaze to echidna and sense of smell.

"There's a world with those thoughts and branches, ha. Even if you can think of it, you can't actually know or experience it, duh. Then its existence is an untouchable bubble of possibility, huh. I guess you can play it and disappear as soon as you touch it, huh?"

"Sure, that would happen when it comes to the realistic side. The existence of parallel worlds cannot be observed even if consciousness is possible. Parallel, I've often said. Never interact, two lines - that's what a parallel world can be called."

"-But that's not what the second 'trial' says."

Minerva sideways the last concluding part in a thorny way into Echidna, which sums up Sekhmet's words. Minerva dyed that adorable face to Zhu with anger,

"As much as Echidna goes out of her way to talk about that, so you're being mean anyway. Isn't that right? It's a picture star. You think they poked you where it hurts. If you don't want your stomach searched, you don't have to imitate hiding something that hurts!

"I have trouble being outraged even though I didn't say anything... well, I'm pretty sure I can't deny it. Anyway, that's certainly how the second 'trial' works."

In front of Minerva, who punches the table with his fist and sinks it, a book of black fittings appears in Echidna's hands with his hands gently raised.

It is a forbidden book - "Memories of the World" - that describes the knowledge of every 'past', 'future' and 'present' in this world, owned only by Echidna.

Echidna, the righteousness of intellectual desire, is in a position to know all the information, knowledge and history of this world if it so desires. Though it seems that she herself is even averse to dealing with the power of the forbidden book due to the issue of echidna prevailing temperament.

"The second 'Trial' is what the memory of the world recreates when it reads into the mind of the challenger and finds a branch on the path that itself has been walking - or where it can be called 'regret' and the 'impossible present' if it makes a different choice. By its very nature, it is easy to make a few breakthroughs compared to the first 'trial', which is associated with the symbol of past mistakes, or the third 'trial', which we wait for before we get over here"

"Easy to break through, what do you mean?

"At last, as Daphne did, it means it's a matter of splitting. Sekumeto also said that the parallel world is, in the end, a divided line that is ultimately untouchable. No matter how sorry you are, no matter how untrained you remain, you will not receive it."

"It would be your 'trial' to get close to that unreachable line!

Irritably, Echidna shrugged her shoulders small to Minerva, who raised her eyeballs.

Echidna stroked her own gray hair so that she could mock the sudden Minerva,

"Breakthroughs in the second 'trial' are easy for ordinary people. Unlike the first 'trial', which needs to go beyond the past, which has actually gone too far, the second 'trial' is just to touch 'possibilities that may have existed'. I'm free to deal with parallel worlds in denial or affirmation... if I can affirm the original world now."

"The original, the world..."

"So we come back to the question of severance. Sekhmet, Daphne, or even you. It's an easy cut. - If we can do that, 'the trials' can be crossed."

To Echidna's point, Minerva pulls his jaw in such a way as an inadmissibility.

Indeed, if you are referring only to Echidna's mouthfeel, the contents of 'Trial' do not seem so harsh.

If the witches on this occasion - even if they weren't witches, if they were someone with a firm self, it would be easy to break through the 'trials'.

"So, then, how can you be so clumsy? You didn't look like a child without you."

"- In his case, or"

Daphne is holding her mouth for some reason, remembering Subaru in memory. Ignoring her bare gestures, Echidna glanced, thinking only of the words,

"The second 'trials' are observations of parallel worlds. In a way, it's a place where you can see past regrets ahead of you. And that, as I said earlier, is easy to affirm and deny. - Because, as a matter of fact, you can reopen it if you didn't go through with it."

But Echidna took over the word.

"Only in his case, that doesn't apply. Even for eagles, it was unexpected that a second 'trial' would stab him so far. - It was really unexpected."

"Sorry... DonnaDonna, it smells like you're laughing happily"

"You're glad it was unexpected. Sexually evil and perverted... I can't save you."

"The kind says they call their friends. You're more than friends with the eagle."

Minerva exposes Daphne, puffiness and anger. Two, a faint sleep is beginning to be heard from the silent Sekhmet, and Echidna rocks the back of the chair as she looks at the reaction of each of the witches. and

"Donna, Tefon's hungry too."

A girl rushing from the meadows for a small run comes and speaks to Echidna as she jumps into a table on the hill.

It's an 'arrogant witch' tuphone with short green hair, brown skin and white teeth all over her smile.

Not mixed up in a small difficult conversation, Echidna laughed at the girl who was killing time in the field,

"I'm sorry to bore you. Tefon says tea should be... sweet. You usually eat tea, don't you?

"Nothing. It's easy to eat because I was strong enough to get around."

Saying cheerfully, Tefon pulls out the empty seat next to Sekhmet and sits down. Then he starts playing with long sexmet hair with one hand, eating the tea and confectionery that Echidna makes his fingers ring and emerge as he dirties his face and table.

If you don't know the nature of Tefon, it's a smiling sight.

"Aren't you tired of taking care of Tefon, too?

"Oh... no, no... right? So, Tefon, you're a good kid, and the power, it's through... yeah, it's not through, right? It's okay. Me, heh."

Next to Echidna, who raises her gaze, a person who came to the Tea Party place late to Tefon followed and replied, smiling weakly.

A girl with thin red hair stretched out to her waist. It's not a distinctive face to take away, but somehow it attracts nature and gaze.

Above all, I had the impression that the standing behavior and expression of a small animal meshed badly scratched the harp line of a person's heart.

"You should sit down, Carmilla. - I didn't call you on purpose."

"Hey, what, what... start, huh? Wow, I'm afraid... Won't you?

"I'm not afraid or in pain. - I just want you to help me move the plate."

Sitting next to the recommended seat, Carmilla - "The Witch of Sexuality" sees Echidna with most. Echidna smiled at her like that, gently spreading her hands,

- With your love, I want you to try and rescue the lost lamb.

Echidna said that to the trembling witch, reaching out with both hands spread out -.