Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

"Call me. Whether it's longer or shorter, let's sit back and have a discussion."

Shoot two people standing at the entrance to the room with a yellow eye with one eye on Roswar.

tangled by a sticky gaze, I could see Otto standing next to me breathing like he had been demonized. The demon's hand was also stretched out to Subaru, but sometimes he was originally distracted, holding his position without being swallowed with one cough.

"If you're in the mood for a makeover, you'll be in the mood."

"Hey, never mind - no. Whatever, you told me. Also, like wearing this makeup."

"Oh, no, you did"

After fulfilling the contract and the conclusion of the bet, Subaru did tell Roswar before leaving the room. I didn't really think I'd follow that word until I did.

"Originally, to me, the makeup on this face is like battle support. In order to push things forward as the Gospel suggests, I always needed to stand around without letting go. Wow. That's how you used makeup as a means of self-implication to keep your mind open."

After being told the exact backstory, Subaru unexpectedly stares seriously into its face.

Demonic eyelines on white painted faces. Sign of the left eye characteristic on the red drawn lip. I didn't know they all meant more than messing with each other.

"Or, you know, you're just saying it out of your mind, you"

"As much as you honestly believed me - I don't know. Well, I'm counting on you to imagine. I gave up on the continuation of the world because of the Gospel statement and deviation, so I stopped wearing makeup... and what's the point of me wearing makeup like this, too, together?"

Subaru chewed his teeth and experienced a change of expression, as Roswar said distantly.

If the word Roswar's battle support earlier is true, the reason why he stood before the Subaru's with his makeup on his face again is obvious.

It would mean that I regained the motivation I lost and the energy to live this world again.

Even if it starts with a backward hope homogeneous to that previously held by Subaru, which is to end this world and entrust hope to the self of the next.

"Wouldn't it have been better for you not to be willing to do it to me"

"But it's not. Emilia, I need your name, your family, your power and your power to be king. I have trouble getting you out of the shell. You've motivated me to frustrate it, and I'll pull you out with a different hope."

"That's reliable.... If you can do it, I'll give it a shot. - It has to be."

When Subaru staged a grand declaration of war on him, Roswar joyfully distorted the edge of his mouth. Then he kept that grin, "Nevertheless," he said, looking next to Subaru.

"I'm blurry next to you, Otto, who was introduced to you, huh? Compared to when I was healthy the other day, it didn't - - It looks a lot shriveled - but?

"I'm more purely freaked out than shriveled. The next time I look at your face, the next person I say hello to is making a clown out of. It's natural to be surprised, you know?

"What are you trying to do with people, this guy! And don't tell me you tried to take it in openly! You'll make a bad impression though!

"I don't care if it makes a bad impression or shit, I don't care if it makes a good impression at a time when you're working with me on a confrontation. Let's at least be aware of our strong enemies so they can eat into the top when there's a popular vote."

"I have no idea what you're talking about. Hey!?

Subaru sees Otto's nervousness relaxed somewhat by the way he makes noise with his usual salt plums. Otto himself has a complex expression when he finds out that his current interaction was meant to relieve his hardened self.

And Roswar, who looks at Subaru and Otto, who communicated with that will just by eye contact, laughs deeply as he crawls his fingers on his own cheek.

"I can't believe we can just see each other's eyes. - You're a lot of good friends. I'm supposed to be with you longer, but you're gonna be jealous."

"Don't say anything disgusting. The best and second of my mind is always a sold-out. You guys... not to mention there's a gap in the bastard getting in, you bastard."

"That's too bad. But then... it seems like Beatrice won't be rewarded either. What does she think?"

――――

restraint, the word had no more effect on Subaru in the sense that

There was no way on this occasion that I was alarmed that Beatrice's name would come out of Roswar's mouth, including the discomfort with his translational face, and I was surprised that he had been slapped on the side.

"What about Beatrice..."

"That child is that child and follows the guidance of the Gospel. In that sense, I guess you could call me a comrade. But there's no difference between me being active in the Gospel and her being passive."

"If you're just waiting to get results, why don't you take care of him? I agree... in his case, the curse of the order is too strong to wait."

"I don't know, something like that."

Following the orders of Echidona, the Creator, Beatrice continues to wait for the 'person', who does not even exist in the forbidden library of the Roswar Mansion. For her, who is the Spirit and has only been given one purpose from birth, it is only existential that she continues to obey orders in a foolish manner.

In the sense of stubbornness, Beatrice also has something close to Roswar.

I want him to die, and I'm new to my memory about when I begged Subaru.

At the end of what happened at the mansion afterwards, the look on your face when you sheltered Subaru, also.

So...

"I'll break that curse, too. I pulled him out of the stinking room, and he sun-dried himself with the book and the dress. - It's up to him from then on."

――――

To Subaru, to which I unequivocally affirm, Roswar narrowed his eyes as if to see even something dazzling. Then he spilled a short exhale and sent his gaze to Otto, who was eager to enter the conversation,

"Oh, so? Together with the conversation you just had... Otto thinks it's your card."

"Yes, no, I'm just a kind of difference to equalize conditions. You're never willing to work the kind of untruthfulness that you want to petition Uncle Borderline..."

"You're not losing your back this time of year! Bassari, tell him! I don't like the clown makeup, so I'm going to make it red and white!

"I don't remember telling you, and you're a bear!!

Subaru thumbs up and thumbs up pointlessly at Otto, who is about to be cut off from his memory. But in Subaru's attitude, Roswar glanced at the idea and sent a meaningful gaze to Otto.

"To find out... Subaru seems to have your presence in the part where your intentions have changed - huh? I don't know, it's so funny."

"I'm not going to deny it... but thinking about it, with the help of a man character, it's kind of streamlined weird like resurrection, right? Normally, that's where the main heroine gets me back on my feet, right?

"I can't tell you anything if you look at me with accusations."

In response to a defiant gaze by hand, Subaru convinces himself that it also has no choice.

I borrowed my strength to stand up from the margins. This time it's Subaru's turn to pull the main heroine's hand and make him stand. At least, I'm determined to be.

Subaru opens his eyes once, after closing his eyes. Seeing the sharpness of that gaze changed, the indoor air changed when Roswar corrected his residence.

Rosewire cuts the "saaah" on the futon as she joins her fingers in both hands.

"When you're isolated in the name of therapy like this, you have to do something. I can't help but get bored. That's what I'm talking about... I'm just standing there listening to you."

Bad taste.

"That's what you are, evil. I don't know how you're going about it.... I wonder what this' sanctuary 'is made of and how much of the surrounding environment is intertwined, you could feel a little bit more comfortable with yourself?

"It's a headache that you're getting into so many confusing situations. If there's a problem with you or Emilia's" trials "here, the word" octave "isn't enough."

Subaru honestly admits how difficult it is to navigate, but the low odds are woven.

Tell Roswar again that you have also confirmed with Otto, and put your finger up that Subaru is not going to give up any further improvement in the situation,

"The deadline for the bet is three days from now. I'm willing to make a big move tomorrow and the day after... but don't interrupt me too much."

"Oh, I don't know. The achievements of the Gospel are my sorrow. You think I don't have to explain this to you again and again?

"By three days' time, I'll let Emilia break through the 'trials' and convince Garfield. Getting the faction fat shouldn't be a bad story for you either. I'll guarantee you a bright future rather than relying on the Gospel."

"If you say so, you probably threw away that future too."

Over this period, Subaru overlaps words of persuasion that we know are futile. Secondly, Roswar lays down his eyes and leaves a grunt of thoughts on this presented future.

But when he raised his face again, his eyes in different colors left and right are not lost.

"There is no certainty. - For me, that's enough reason to deny you the future you bring in. If we follow the Gospel, the future we want is promised. Even if the number of things to sacrifice to get that future is high, I don't mind. Because there's only one thing I want."

"For just one important thing, you're looking at you. Do you throw anything else out? What happens to the people who support your current position and the Rams?"

"Oh, come on, Subaru. - Now, ask me if I'm ready. My response is the same, and so is what you have to do."

――――

As a result of the persuasion that I had cut, I understood the rejection words that I had cut.

Roswar doesn't listen to Subaru. Just as Subaru refused to accept Echidna's offer, 'the best' is already in his chest.

"... I knew I'd never be you, Rosewire"

"Right.... That's a shame to be honest, Subaru."

I leave my weight on the pillow I put on my back, and Roswar leaks a quiet exhale. Disappointment is faintly felt. Is that due to the expectations Roswar had for Subaru?

If Natsuki Subaru is sealed of all possibilities, he must reach the same frontier as himself, of Roswar, who even throws himself into a battle of depression and loneliness.

"Let's get back to the subject. May I, Uncle Borderline?"

And it was Otto who stepped out and spoke in the room where silence was about to fall. Roswar turns his yellow eyes to the gray-haired youth, affirming his silence.

Otto turned to Subaru with only his neck, nodding over here.

"It is an agreement that sets a deadline for shaking this' sanctuary 'three days after each other. It's just as good for Uncle Borderline to keep Mr. Natsuki in check while you still observe the journey."

"Static... I didn't think you remember forgiving those qualities, but hey"

"But you can assume it's like a statement of intent that I haven't been able to extinguish charcoal in this place, right? By name, Roswar L. Mazers, the head court magician of the Kingdom of Lugnica, should be able to make me a shard of mana in an instant. Of all the restrictions that won't ruin your bet with Natsuki, it's the easiest way to frustrate Natsuki's purpose."

"Ho."

Subaru holds his breath and watches over its back in Otto's appearance, who carefully builds up logic with a pepper. The more I'm not in the meeting, the more my tongue is on fire.

I read Otto's words intentions, and Roswell looks surprised again.

"That's funny, you. I thought I'd had the same reputation before... but I'll let you correct that. - You're more interesting than I thought."

"Can I think of a compliment..."

"Even if it's a praise that has nowhere to be included. Haha, great. By being here alongside Subaru, you put your life on the line to prove your current logic. That's a very, very honorable decision of my choice. It's hard to imitate."

"That's... thank you"

I feel somewhat overwhelmed by my gall power, but Otto is facing Roswar without fear. As Otto himself said, if you feel like it, you can wipe yourself out with one fingertip and under conditions that might be done.

In fact, if Roswar is serious about trying to conclude a contract with Subaru, just keep the despicable things Otto has spoken of. Even if not, if you burn down the 'sanctuary' first, and let it snow heavily in front of you and call for the Great Rabbit, Subaru has no way to stop it. The bet is confirmed by Subaru's loss.

Otto, who doesn't know 'Back to Death', seems to think Subaru's survival is a must for the success or failure of the bet, but between Subaru and Roswar, where 'Back to Death' is a common perception, Subaru's survival is not even a must. On that spot where I signed the contract, it could be said that not getting burned to death off my back was the biggest focus for Subaru.

What do you do without Roswar being in that outrage, not saying it's a static observation?

"Either way, I want you to make a commitment. Uncle Borderline, no matter what we do and how we do it... in three days' time, we have to go to extreme means."

"Make sure it's a big one again."

"It's a beating that I don't think I can do very well with my back concerned if I get in the way or not. If Mr. Natsuki is betting on the losers with certainty, it's not a big deal not to put his hands on them, is it?

――――

Cross gestures and Roswar's gaze sharpens on Otto, who holds up the corner of his mouth.

Breathtaking and looking through the negotiations, Subaru felt Otto strike out into battle. Like I said provoked, Roswar 'if you get on', you lose this one.

A stuffy silence drifts heavily through the room for a while. However,

"I see. Subaru, you've been blessed with a good friend."

"... oh yeah. If I'm gonna make a mistake, you're gonna punch me in the side."

When Subaru responds to the disgruntled Roswar, he takes a slightly distant look.

Secondly, Subaru thinks. Wasn't there Otto in Roswar? When Subaru was about to go wrong, Otto beat me up and right my mistake.

Wasn't there someone in Roswell who would correct Roswell's hard-working and distorted thoughts that way?

"So there's no other way. - Four hundred years late, but we'll do it."

――――

"Roswar! That attitude earlier, you can think of it as consent!

Roswar laughs bitterly at Subaru's push. Roswar tilted his cloistered face diagonally,

"Fine, I promise. Either way, I need to work out some mana too to make it snow in three days. I'm telling you, it can be hard to manipulate the weather, even if you're as powerful as I am. Temporarily, in a limited number of places."

"So now you're meditation time. By the way, if you were meditating, it would be helpful and helpful for you to tell me what you don't like."

"I don't have a hobby of sending salt to enemies until now. - I just understand that I don't have to do anything and your purpose won't arrive. - Oh, my God."

I'm not giving it all up.

Subaru snorts, as ironically said, and Otto exhales with a tired face as well.

However, one of the major reasons I came to this occasion was to be able to draw it out safely.

As we entered the betting fate, it was a sine qua non condition that Roswar's cross spear not enter.

I could have just confirmed that, but it's a harvest. It was a lot more eloquent for Otto than this one thought.

"Sometimes, Subaru"

"- Ah?"

"From beneath Emilia, I heard that the Great Spirit had departed - no wonder"

For once, a topical shift that would allow you to beat the thought that was loose in relief from the top.

correct his crooked spine, Subaru agreed with Roswar's question, "Oh,"

"There was a flaw in Emilia's contract with Pack, and the connection was broken. If you look at it as a spiritual user, Emilia doesn't deserve to be called that right now."

"I heard it seemed like a lot of sadness... but this earthen field, the kind of thing that would make my already scratched heart crack even more, is it okay?

"... I wonder. At least, tonight's 'trials' have to be dropped off. I don't know how it will affect you after tomorrow until Emilia wakes up"

In fact, even though Emilia's grief had been warned by the pack beforehand, it was so full of grief that she wanted to cover her eyes.

Pushing Emilia in with only two more days to go is only an act of narrowing the gate by placing another bet on top of that thin odds of winning, even if she is challenging a bad bet for a minute.

However, the only faint hope that Subaru could believe was that he put a windy hole through the gate that should have been closed.

"Nevertheless, I am certain that my head is heavy. But I don't know..."

"Just a little bit, it was strange - I guess"

Block Subaru's words along the way and shake the fingers Roswar put up to the left and right. When Subaru accidentally silenced on the trick, Roswar went on to say, "No,"

"Looking at Subaru now, he does seem corrupt about how to get Emilia back on her feet... but he doesn't seem to have a slight surprise when it comes to the fact that the Great Spirit and Emilia's contract has expired. What does this mean?

――――

Subaru held his mouth only for a moment to Roswar's inquiry, which seemed casual.

With little Subaru surprise through his eyes, it seems so because that was known information for Subaru. Subaru would only have been able to hold his hand in front of crying Emilia if he hadn't been told in advance by Pack's mouth to assume this situation.

Most importantly, that doesn't make a big difference even now that I knew it beforehand.

"You... you already knew this situation, didn't you? The fact that the Great Spirit leaves beside Emilia. Except how I learned that."

"Assuming that's the case... I don't have the muscle to tell you anyway. I'm going to do everything I can to win the bet. I can blame you for that..."

"No, it's cool. - That's what I wanted to hear."

Roswar nods with his palm pointed and his face that he is satisfied. Sealed by that attitude, Subaru exhales from his nose with incomplete burning feelings.

"Oh dear... if it is the default route for the Great Spirit to leave beside Emilia, then this is a difficult situation for me."

"... do you? Rather, it's a good trend from your point of view..."

"Terrible. Sure, I can't see Emilia's heart broken, it would be a good condition if she just set your heart on fire... but Emilia's loss of power as a spiritual user means she won't be able to snow in the 'sanctuary' - tease me. This hurts me a lot."

"Ah..."

Roswell's mouth, it's with the Gospel.

Three days later, in the 'Sanctuary', snow falls to invite the Great Raven. Roswar needs to cover the Sanctuary with snow in order to keep up with what has been described.

But then...

"Roswar, I've always thought..."

"Yeah? Nah, nah?

"About the deficiencies in the full version of the Gospel that you have"

――――

To Subaru's words, the grin disappears from Roswar's mouth, which until then had smiled thinly. The feeling of faint air thirst and poppy skin is the starting point of the demon's gaze on the front.

Neighbor Otto faintly shrunk his shoulder and Subaru also felt for a moment the pressure sticking to his throat. A demon turned his attention to Subaru, his eyes of different colors, left and right,

"Keep going, Subaru. This inadequacy of the Gospel... you said so."

It was the black fitted book - the Gospel - that put his arm in the pillow he was holding on his back and was held in the hands of Roswar, who pulled it out. Beatrice had it in his hand in the forbidden library. That's the same as it was, just because it showed up on the spot, the odd intimidation makes the indoor air heavier.

"Also, originally... I was uncomfortable with your words following the Gospel description. I just worry too much more than that, and so far I've been missing that discomfort.... but calm down and take time to think about you and the Gospel and poke that discomfort... I've noticed"

"Let's hear it."

"Of the Gospel that the witches have... even the incomplete version did, but I'll leave the unfriendly descriptions aside at this time. The problem is with your Gospel, it's a decisive flaw."

――――

defect, Roswar's eyebrow butt shuddering small as he heard.

Still, he keeps his silence because of his inexhaustible interest in its content presented by Subaru? For Roswar, the Gospel is literally like a lifeline that supports his purpose.

He has no reason not to listen, being heard of deficiencies to it, flaws.

Breathing small, Subaru glanced at Roswar with force in his eyes, shaking his guts at the pressure that was about to grab his throat, he said.

"To hear your words, the Gospel describes the content of this series of events in the 'sanctuary' and the path to its convergence. In you, it's a stream called 'I'll attack the cemetery on behalf of Emilia who failed to attack the cemetery'. To make Emilia fail in her offense, let it snow as a condition to hunt her down, and let the Great Rabbit attack the 'Sanctuary'. To encourage my readiness, I push the mansion into distress and scrape away the 'waste' of existence. - So, okay?

"You're probably right. Do, what is a flaw?

"... you didn't even know the result of letting the snow fall was to invite the giant raven. So your Gospel doesn't even say the result of snowing. Simply 'snow falls' and you move it to execution because that's what you need - a book puppet."

"I am aware. Even so, I don't mind. By following the contents of the book, I can get the future I want. So what kind of hesitation does it create to be danced to a letter that has no heart or form?"

In a pale manner, Roswar throws affirmative words at Subaru's reasoning.

Its eyes are shaking so that you don't know what Subaru is trying to say, but Subaru was convinced that his reasoning so far had been affirmed that the hypothesis within him had become realistic. - Assuming, if so,

"Me and you, don't mean real clowns."

"- Hmm."

The air in the room adds weight to the rosewar that narrows your eyes. Does it even seem like the body temperature has dropped because the atmospheric mana is losing sight of the demon's quiet emotional swings?

Either way, it is a necessary issue to keep in touch with the discomfort of the Gospel in an attempt to touch Roswar's inverse scales here. Even in the sense of dispelling the doubts for Subaru - to make you doubt Roswar's, heartfelt, clinging to that description.

"Let's get back to it. The Gospel describes it as' snowing '. Let's assume it's something that Emilia could have sent down. You make it snow instead because Emilia can't or won't do it. to the description of the Gospel, therefore"

"Be repetitive. Hurry to the conclusion. What's wrong with its content is that it's defective…"

"That means that if Emilia doesn't let it snow, you won't even let it snow without the Gospel. 'Sanctuary' doesn't snow, that's what I mean."

It's a simple fate.

Roswar makes it snow because that is what the Gospel describes. If it is not stated in the Gospel, or without the existence of the Gospel, there is no reason for Roswar to go into such action.

On the side of history as described in the original Gospel, it is unclear why Emilia makes the 'sanctuary' snow - but if the Gospel is truly correct, for some reason Emilia must cover the 'sanctuary' with snow. Ignoring that 'something' part and letting it snow just doesn't make any sense. Not to mention the original history that cannot be established without the Gospel -.

"A prophecy that has to be established without a prophecy - like that, where is the prophecy?

――――

"No matter how incredible or unlikely things happen, it would be a prophecy because I would describe it in advance. The incomplete version, held by witchcraft, is the form in which the description is appended. So if that's the way it is, I know the reason why texts are shaped in response to an unusual history. But how about the Gospel you have? What a fine crown hanging from the full version."

――――

"What happens when you only match the integrity of the sentence to fit the form to what has already been stated? How can you believe that time will be engraved as described, ignoring everything else that led to that? You're too smart to have realized that."

――――

"Yours, it's just a thought stop, Roswar."

Poke your finger, Subaru, I assure you.

The words bathed Roswar, who continued to observe his extended silence. Until then, however, the compression that had pushed and wrapped around the room disappeared into the pretense, and it was found that Otto, freed from pressure, was trying to give his heart a break with early breathing.

Closed his eyes, Rosewar is silent as he contemplates. Is it Subaru's desire that those reddish lips look slightly trembling, wanting the word now to be affecting Roswar?

But you won't be given the opportunity to ask that,

"History presupposes that there is a prophecy… the Gospel. Bearing in mind that there is something that moves that way, it is only natural that the Gospel's description will be engraved…"

"Right. I thought you had that objection, too. - So my objection to it was well prepared."

It was too uninterrupted, seemingly too much of a word for Roswar. Therefore it is lightly scattered in front of Subaru's voice, which was predicted in advance.

Close one eye and Roswar sees Subaru with only yellow eyes. Every now and again, Roswar has shot through Subaru with a yellow eye that emits such a demonic glow.

So this may be the first time that its yellow glow has lit a weak light so far.

While recognizing the blur, Subaru said.

"Show me the Gospel you have. If you can see what kind of text is spelled out, I'll be more comfortable with what you're saying."

"- That can't be done. The Gospel never tries to show content other than what it recognizes as its owner. I am the owner of this Gospel. Even if you saw it, you wouldn't understand the description, or even risk burning your brain if you touch something that isn't recognized in the book..."

"That's a lot of rap, Roswar. You'd be in trouble if I saw that book."

Seeing Roswar stuck in words, Subaru opens his eyes more to surprise.

It was the complexion that prevented me from prying thanks to the white-painted makeup, but Roswar's reaction to Subaru's offer was arguably an excessive rejection.

To the steep turn of the posture, Subaru learns that his allegations captured more Roswar's weekpoint than he could have imagined.

In the contents of the Gospel, or in its description, Roswar hides something that should not be known. Is the attitude of trying hard to comply with the top of the prophecy also the one that starts with that hidden something?

Otherwise, how could a being as much as Roswar ever fail to realize the contradictions in the way the Gospel is.

"Mr. Natsuki, no more..."

Otto, who had an objective view of Roswar's attitude and Subaru's attempts to step in here all blameworthy, reaches out to block any further pursuits.

Subaru turns around with only his neck and tries to shake off that stop, but stops trying to reach abusive conclusions before Otto's serious glance at himself.

Otto sees things that he doesn't see when he gets fever. And in his eyes it tells us that this is the time of this meeting.

Beyond that, Subaru didn't have enough barbarism to ruin all of our discussions so far.

"-Roswar, you have three days. Tomorrow, the day after. And the last day. I'll have Keri on everything by then. You're you, bite what I said."

"Are you going to lend me one? - You should thank your friend, Otto. For me and for you, you've identified a watershed that's not good."

With his expression off, Roswar went behind his back again to hide the Gospel. Then I shrug my shoulders and throw one last word at the Subaru's as they head to the exit of the room.

"From now on, I will begin to work out a procedure for manipulating the weather. To make the description of the Gospel an authentic history. - That's the guiding principle for me."

"Whatever you want. If you keep stubbornly stubborn until you do, you can't help it."

With his hands on the door knob, Subaru looks back at each body and looks to Roswar.

to the Devil's gaze, hitting his gaze head-on,

"When it's all cleared up, your Gospel will smash the ink and smear you black. - For the first time since then, you'll be able to see with your own eyes."

- After a difficult discussion with Roswar, whether meaningful or pointless, Otto and Subaru were visiting Emilia's living room.

- Balls, you're here.

"Oh, here I come. I'm sorry I left you in charge for so long."

I look at Subaru, who came, and Ram, who was watching Emilia in the room, looks bored. The look on her face that doesn't make her feel the temperature remains normal, but is it Subaru's mistake to see that side of it in the dark tense somewhere?

"We're done discussing this with Roswar. Emilia's watching me, so you can leave."

Without touching on that, Subaru pulls the chair out to the same position where he can see Emilia as Ram. to Subaru, who came next door, Ram gently sent a stream before pounding,

"I'm worried about Balth not imitating nasty to Emilia asleep."

"I don't want to think your credibility is so low that I suspect you're going to imitate it in this situation."

"You'll also have low credibility. Flying the flag against the Lord, Master Roswar, you are in a conflicting position in this narrow 'sanctuary'."

…………

Naturally, Ram is the contract being exchanged between Subaru and Roswar at Ram - they know what the bet is about.

Until the end of the day, it is a rum of loyalty that does not require a dedication to Roswar. For Roswar, she is arguably the only one who can undoubtedly use the Gospel as a handkerchief to ensure its content.

"What do you think?

――――

To an inquiry without a subject, Ram returns no words. However, she turns her body toward Subaru, who until then has turned sideways, and waits for the continuation of this word from the front.

to that attitude, Subaru picked the words as he sorted out the emotions he was obsessed with,

"I don't know how far you know what the Gospel is about. But if Roswar does what that book says, 'The Sanctuary' will be a mess. Garfiel, Mr. Ryus, everyone else will be safe..."

"If you want to use that as a lamb persuasion material, it's shallow, Balth."

Pizzy and lamb harsh words cut off Subaru trying to overlap words. She reflected Subaru in her thin red eyes, shooting her out with a light that never wavered.

"There is only one important thing in the ram that should be placed on the highest ground. That won't shake. Something else, and that position will never shake. So you can't expect Ram to change his mind with those words."

…………

"Besides - the problem with the lamb is that I've already deposited it"

If you choose the wrong word, that's how Ram spills on Subaru, who almost regrets his judgment. Subaru looks up at the word and tries to question his sincerity, but it's quicker for Ram to take a seat than that.

knees, Ram finally looked at Emilia's sleeping face and then turned back to Subaru,

"I'll leave Emilia to you. I'll be back in the morning to take care of Emilia."

"Oh, oh... okay. And what did you just say..."

"Come on, I don't know"

I didn't mean to answer it, and the very way I answered it was the answer.

Leftover, Lamb leaves the room untrained or otherwise. Trying to put words on its back, Subaru had to drop it off with nothing in mind.

The door of the room closes and only Subaru and Emilia are left indoors.

Still, all Subaru can do here is keep an eye on her sleeping face, beyond having Emilia in her sleep in bed.

More than a dozen hours after I embraced Emilia, confused and crying, and saw her unconscious faint - the look on Emilia's face, sleeping, was the only salvation she had not suffered from nightmares.

Now until in her dreams, if she had been driven and tormented by the past, she really had no place to rest her mind.

Even if you wake up, waiting for Emilia is a reality that has been cut off from your puck. How much time does it take to face it?

I do not know how much the presence of Subaru can alleviate that suffering. I'm sure you think so strongly that you want to help - how much that is.

"… ru"

"- Ah?"

Secondly, Subaru's consciousness, which was sinking into the sea of thought, responds to a faint call.

Seeing, Emilia's head in the bed tilted slightly, her bluishly open purple blue eyes staring at Subaru. - She woke up.

"Oh, you're here... Emilia, are you okay?

"- Subaru"

"Oh, it's me. Is your body okay? Sleep all the time... wait, even get some water."

"It's okay."

Emilia stops Subaru trying to get up and run outside.

Unexpectedly, Subaru is surprised by the powerful words and accidentally drops his floating hips onto the chair.

"... Emilia?

"It's okay. It's okay...... stay here"

Let Subaru, whose voice drops, give Emilia a firm answer.

The events of the last few days meant that Emilia felt hypotensive and knew she was vulnerable in the morning. Emilia's lack of turning her sleeping head is not an ordinary thing, and although she should still not be the exception to it now that she wakes up from a long sleep - Emilia's purple blue eyes didn't even feel fine dust, such as how she was dragging that long dormancy of consciousness.

"Do you know what the situation is?

"... yeah. You overslept your day today, didn't you? Even though I'm keeping everyone waiting, what am I doing... sorry"

"No! I don't blame anyone. The problem is…"

To Emilia, who speaks the words of apology, Subaru wonders if she will talk about Puck. When I woke up and figured things out, it was the first topic I thought would come up. The status quo in which care for the surroundings took shape, putting that behind us. No way, much of a shock, losing the fact that your contract with the pack was broken -,

"Don't worry, Subaru"

"Ugh...?

"I haven't forgotten that the pack is gone... Because I remember it right. Because I forgot and didn't run away or anything."

"Really...?

"Mmm..."

With a short nod, Subaru understands that Emilia has not forgotten the fact. But then how can Emilia look so calm?

Immediately after I found out that Puck was gone, from Subaru, knowing what she looked like, that was the only thing that was less realistic about Emilia's calm now.

But Emilia in Subaru, who is not easily swallowed up by the circumstances that way,

"I'm sorry, Subaru. Because I showed you a lot of bad things... wow, you made me worry."

"No, you can call me as much as you want to worry. I don't care about that. I don't care... but you're better now..."

"- A lot, huh? Thinking about it. I can do it. In dreams."

In a quiet voice, Emilia blocks Subaru's grid. Subaru sighted with breath at the look of laying his eyes down. trembling her long lashes, Emilia turned her eyes again to Subaru,

"I'm sure you'll be okay in the morning, 'cause I want to think so... Subaru, please"

"... oh, yeah"

"Hands, hold them. Will you stay here until morning? Then I'm sure I..."

Besides, Emilia's white fingertips are stretched out of the towel kettle.

Seeing that hand to be offered, Subaru squeezed it with his own hand without one or two. Thin, luxurious fingers, wrapped tightly around the

"If that's okay, it's cheap. But Emilia..."

"I'm sorry, Subaru. I'm sure there's plenty to talk about and hear. But... until morning, wait. Then I'll do my best."

――――

"So until morning, like this - Subaru"

To the pleading Emilia voice, Subaru went on saying no more.

Subaru, however, brings the chair closer to the bed and takes Emilia's hand, which she holds, to her pillow. On top of that, I nodded to Emilia, who sees herself with trembling eyes,

"Okay. - Let's do that, Emilia."

"Mmm... thanks"

Exchanging only short words, Emilia's eyes are closed again.

Unlike the disappearance of consciousness that lasted all morning, this time into sleep to rest feathers of his own free will. What words will she spin when she wakes up from it?

Emilia let herself overcome the worst of what was supposed to happen. Subaru watches Emilia's sleeping face as she gains the feeling of being saved by the matter.

"... because I believe"

Two, I hear Emilia squirming around sleeping, and Subaru spills her exhale.

- If you give me the morning, things will start to move again.

The morning of fate was approaching hours later.

And -.

"What happened to your discussion with Balus?

"Pain sharing, I guess. It feels like one step at a time for me and for him. Originally, I wanted to avoid doing too much."

In a dark room, at a distance closer than the Lord and his squire need be, he exchanges words.

Roswar looks back at the earlier discussion as he holds the ram by the bed and his head against his chest.

In fact, it is not for the most part in line to shake Subaru's will, which has consolidated his readiness. The underlying part felt the will of steel, although it was not yet the clear vision ahead that had been finalized.

The presence of Otto, who stood next to him, was also painful for Roswar. Otto, who had objectively grasped the matter and had taken Subaru's reins in an effective setting, firmly acted as a balancer in the sense that it would not break the discussion or that both Subaru and Roswar would not overdo it.

Or without his presence, Roswar might have been able to twist and bend Subaru's thoughts - though.

"I just watched it with an audience that never got up on stage... but I don't know, I guess I did. Subaru has a good friend."

"...... If it disturbs you, what can you do with the ram?

"Let's not. If we were to make that decision, we should have done so in the context of earlier discussions. At a time when I didn't, I don't have the grandeur to make that choice. Than that...... what were you asking for?

With one eye, Roswar looks down at the ram with his yellow eyes. In his arms, the ram, which was held by the Lord, shook his peachy head, and looked up at his face from within his chest,

"Without delay. We have carried it exactly what Roswar wanted."

"Right. I thought it would be a good time... but now what?"

Roswar nods contentedly at the head of the ram, stroking the girl's head with her empty arms. Lamb accepting it with a lucid, clammy face.

Roswar, in such arms, turned for a moment to the girl who admired herself, pitiful eyes,

"I hope you don't feel bad, Subaru. Without a direct hand, I made a promise. I did... but I want you to forgive me for putting these measures out of bed."

――――

"Well, how does it come out"

With a sneer in his mouth, Roswar grinned full of joyful emotions.

"If I found out that a clean girl was actually listening to an earlier discussion full of wickedness... what kind of face would Subaru look like?"

- It was a dark room.

The darkness falls inside the room where the lights were dropped, and the interior is filled with night darkness and the footsteps of dreams, from outside the window until morning comes.

The doors were closed, the rooms were isolated from the outside world and the tranquility dominated the space.

And in the center of that room, in the dark, lies the sleeping table, where one girl lays with her eyes closed.

I can't even hear you sleep - but then there's the sound of breaking it.

It's

"... lying"

Growling, plundering weak voices.

An overly whispering grudge festival, spoken of by a girl lying on a sleeping table.

"Subaru's, lying"

Again, repeated whispers.

Holding his empty hand tightly, Emilia, left alone in the room, disputes the lie of the boy who is no longer present on this occasion.

- It was only a few hours away until the morning of my destiny came.