Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

Chapter Four 108: A Man Just in Time

Mana is concentrated at the tip of the wand, and the world is rewritten by the chant that is spun -.

The wind blowing through became the blade, and the blade arrived at the center of the swirling presence and burst, scattering the destruction endlessly.

"- Huh!"

At the center of the vortex - standing at the end of the aim of the revolving blade is Garfiel, who looks up over his head and growls.

A knocking blade hits Garfiel's torso, and a sharp cleavage diagonally scrapes his rocky abs. He spilled blood, but was not amputated because he jumped backwards one by one.

With two choices: interception and avoidance, a decision you chose to leave immediately. While floating a faint stray, Garfiel escapes the blade of the wind as he covers his head with his arms to avoid fatal injuries and slips through the ground.

But it's a blade unleashed in an ambush to determine the battlefield.

The wind does not allow Garfiel to escape easily, and the disconnect chases Garfiel down. kicking the ground, Garfiel struck his tongue against the invisible slaughter,

"Shh, shh, shh, shh!"

Shortly after a big drop, a screaming garfiel intercepts the wind blade from the head.

Shortly after the stepping heel plunged into the earth, he leaned obliquely and bounced up so that the earth was cut squarely from the base of Garfield's foot to the starting point. The blade of wind is struck from directly below to the approaching ground, cutting down the surface of the soil and disappearing.

The floating ground falls according to gravity, and the ground and earthen smoke can plunge in.

Before a heavily mutated and overwhelming sight, a man would lose his voice and be stiff.

But the person who set up the ambush was not alone, nor was it a first look at this act of Garfield.

"Shh!"

"Chi!

Breaking through the dirt smoke and jumping out is the girl flipping a short skirt.

Under the cut peach hair, the thin red eyes glow with a strong willingness. From the tip of the cane in hand is released such a mana that the atmosphere is distorted, and an invisible blade of wind is stretched there as well.

It is a precision operation that stretches its range beyond what it seemed at first sight, like a model for wind users.

The blade of the wind, on its unreliable and backside, exhibits a sharpness above that of a half-breed sword. Garfiel with his nails in his waist for interception, but even the servant is at a disadvantage with his nails and blades.

As he stood, Garfield, with his legs lowered, jumped behind him and showed signs of escape. But it is blocked by the left hand of the ram opposite to having a cane.

"Hurrah!"

"Guwo!?

Short chant. The lowest wind blow. Garfiel is hit in the back by a raid from behind to pre-seal a step to escape. No damage. but ate a stoop.

face up, the ram was already shaking the blade,

――――

Garfiel's body moved before he thought about what was best to do.

You can't intercept a wind blade with a weapon you can hold, such as nails or fangs. Avoidance is also tough when you are hit first. If so, there is one way.

"Rurrrrrrrrrrrr!!

Roaring, hitting the invisible tip of the blade from left to right, where both hands of the jumping garfiel are waved. For an invisible blade that is shaped like a blade removal against a blade, but does not have an entity, its behavior cannot be such a means of preventing it.

However, when it comes to the blade of the wind, it is only true that 'be' there. The sharpness of the blade disturbs the concentration by being struck by Garfiel's palm beating, and stays diagonally tearing the skin off of his body, which was supposed to be torn.

They killed the attack, it's too late when Ram decides.

"No, Kenna!

A kick before it's ejected targets the torso of the ram just after it's foot on the ground.

The back of the shoe, which wears the atmosphere and is likely to crush the rock, does not reach the ram that turns itself in an even lower position. She collapses into an illusion as she falls asleep on the ground, and once again falls under Garfiel's feet with a breezy blade of breeze.

"- Shh!

With one leg remaining, Garfiel, who may be dropped ahead of his ankle, leaps. succeed in dodging the blade of the ram, but

"Your feet are off the ground."

Shortly after the whisper plunders the tympanic membrane, Garfield's body is struck down by impending heels from directly above.

The strange blow was caused by a ram that flew itself out of the position where it shook off the blade of the wind, making it spin vertically and unleashed a kick.

Garfiel, who was in the hollow, could not even kill the shock, and blew it away as he slammed the bones of his elbow, banding the ground and hitting the trunk of the tree behind him and stopping.

Leaking his breath, Garfiel glanced at the ram with her angry golden eyes.

But...

"Wolfula"

There, windy outrages aggregate to smash a section of the forest - for every garfiel that was at the center, an invisible blow ravages the forest.

"Ooh, ooh."

The blazing storm struck Garfiel's body, cleaving, swinging, and scratching him with the wild woods.

Flirted enough not to know up, down, left or right, and yet 'kept off the ground' Garfiel had no means to defend himself, no other than to be defeated before the magic of the Rams.

After the wind stops and the outrage passes, Garfiel barely stands up.

It was just that Garfiel, painted on the blood and looking up in the sky, knelt on the spot, half conscious being blown away.

He jumped into a trap fully prepared and took two shots of super magic.

As long as there is still life, I am amazed at the height of his vitality. Certainly, I expected it, but it is not the late forgiveness.

Check for Garfield damage and a small exhaling ram. Then she turned her gaze behind herself to Otto, who was just watching the ambush.

"I knew it, but I couldn't stand to see it."

"Wouldn't it be a lot of credit for anything, however much, to those who fought with all their physical and mental energy..."

"Every thing has its consequences. Did it work or not? The process leading up to this is second to the result... so I repeat. Unusual and unseen."

"Wow, I really don't condone that.... this is who Natsuki was right about."

Without putting one effort on the struggling otto, Ram snorts small at him grinning bitterly.

As a result of the struggle, Otto did quite a bit of damage to Garfield. Apart from the provocative effect of the fine traps between them, the last blow was also powerful enough that it was just not strange to defeat Garfiel.

However, if there is a miscalculation of Otto,

"Looks like you didn't make it through Garf's" Protection of the Earth Spirit. "

"Of the earth spirits... what?

To Otto listening back, Lamb sighs small. He shook his neck sideways to shudder, looked down at the bewildered otto with his sincere contempt and cut eyes, and exhaled again.

"How much disappointment do you get exposed, it's just scratchy, hey!?

"Garf's" The Protection of the Earth Spirit "is literally a blessing of the earth. As long as his feet are on the ground, his body is wearing tough earth protection. - Even if it isn't, the earth's attribute magic sucks. It's a trump card from the Al lineage, more so, Donna..."

With his hands on his forehead, Ram leaned down with his eyes closed.

"I'm too unlucky to feel sorry for you"

"Wow, my lack of claws has finally burst on such occasions, horror! I mean, if you knew that, Mr. Lamb would have contributed in many different ways if you'd told me!?

"Master Ram, isn't it?

"Why is everyone trying to kick me to the bottom!?

Ignoring the arousing otto, Ram steps out to deal with Garfiel as he rocks the tip of his wand.

You shouldn't be unconscious anymore, but Garfield's bottomless health is astonishing. Even in the 'sanctuary' liberation, the biggest obstacle is undoubtedly him. We need to detain him immediately and keep him under strict surveillance until the problem is cleared up -.

…………

Lamb's legs stopped trying to get closer, and she faintly wrinkled between her brows.

I perceive the air of my drawn-knot lips getting thirsty and peek at my red tongue tip. And

"Garf."

"... I really mean it, she's a relentless bitch."

In response to Ram's call, Garfiel, who was dropping his neck without force, raises his face.

In his open sharp eyes, his anger and animosity shimmered and his stripped canine teeth made small noises to indicate that his will to fight had not diminished.

The ambush must have been perfectly established. There was no better response than this, and I did well.

Still, a monster named Garfield Tinsel doesn't go as far as to defeat him.

Garfiel bleeds bittersweetly, but there is no noticeable fatigue or damage to that trick that rises in mild condition. Wind blades and blows only struck him on the superficial layer.

Though he has suffered countless blows that have torn his skin thinly and removed the steeple, none of the damage had reached him enough to decisively disrupt his activities.

"When I was pushed by a tree and Jesse cast his magic, I thought it was done perfectly. I didn't know what to do, but in that moment I used my head to the best of my ability. But the answer didn't come to anything... so I stopped thinking."

I stopped thinking with my head in small difficulty and gave myself up to dodging behavior while my body moved.

As a result, his instincts greedily chose to survive, manipulating himself brilliantly to remain with only minimal damage in an inevitable outrage.

As a creature to fight, it is the result of a solid pedigree instinct.

Sense of even a faintly breathtaking battle in a faceless, lamb.

For Ram, who was proud to say that only the qualities of choosing the best in things were no better than those of anyone, even if they were below pure talent, it was a difficult experience to be able to shoulder to shoulder to shoulder.

Nothing on this occasion, on the other hand, I think, can also cause unspoken emotions to sprout in the ram that its opponent is Garfiel.

"Nah, Ram. Why are we sticking to that side? How can that happen?"

――――

"Wow, is that you? I made it on that side, and he said he was in favor of a plan to free this' sanctuary '. Is that against the will of the Roswar bastards? That bastard... at least you don't want the Sanctuary to be liberated right now."

"You mean in front of the ram, talking like you found out about Master Roswar, Gurf? Because we've been dating a long time, you know? There's no way Ram would ever lend an ear to that bullshit."

"I know exactly how stubborn you are. I'm in love with it, you know. That's why I'm not convinced. If you're not returning the supremacy of Roswar, why are you on that side? I don't know why you're being spoken of."

To Garfield's words, Ram meditates only once.

The look on Ram's face that shivers his lips and allows him to indulge in what is only emotional is rare. Garfiel watched over the matter, but in an instant the emotions also disappear with dew.

"Ram... does what seems to make the most sense to Ram's wishes. That's all."

"Mei Mei's wish..."

"Of course, the achievement of Master Roswar's grief. - Nothing else."

To the rum I assure you, Garfield exhaled deeply.

Ram is no longer going to talk to Garfiel about the inconsistency between his deeds and his aspirations. No one understands Ram's mood. Except for the only man who noticed Ram's heart and thus invited him -.

"Really, you're an angry man, Balth.... Though Ram doesn't even know why"

Lamb holds Subaru for his elusive tantrum.

It was physiological disgust, or the resentment that has been cultivated during the time we have been dealing with it, something that was perhaps included, but it must not seem more fundamentally rooted than that.

It's like it's a hate hate hate that took something, something important, away from herself - such inexplicable emotions that Ram has against Subaru.

Nonetheless, Ram rode Subaru's invitation because the suggestions he brought up rocked so much of the part that involved the backbone of Ram's heart.

"It's time you recovered enough to stand, isn't it?

"Hih, that's a rough thing about people... about one healing magic, I sometimes wonder if it won't hit a bee..."

"Don't worry. Lamb can't use healing magic at all. Because I didn't need to remember."

"I've never had anything to do with the elements of healing so far, Mr. Maid!

I scream and Otto gets up with a shivering leg.

To the fluttering body, finally stopped nosebleeds. I just stood up, and of course I'm not in a state where I can count as a force of war.

However, still in a not shriveled attitude of war, Garfiel snorted in frustration.

"Meh... I didn't know it was going to be Udo, I was going to teach you enough in the exchange earlier. You can't see me pimping like this with a trump card. You're giving up too badly, man. You're pulling back."

"Because I don't remember losing so much life and so much dirt that I was cleanly accepted to give up. I can still run out if my body stays, trying to be senseless. At least that's not what my friends seem to be running out of."

"... Oh, my God, that bastard"

Garfiel punches his tongue in one sentence, "Friend," Otto's mouth.

"What can I trust so much about a bastard with only an amucky mouth? I don't even have the power to be busy. Neither can I. I'll just twirl around the tip of my tongue, but I guess that's it. A man like Mei Ye, a bastard worth a hand, huh?

"Worth it, what do you think? Mr. Natsuki may not be worth it right now."

"... ha?

"But the future is different."

Otto said with a deeper grin as Garfiel tilted his neck at the unexpected answer.

Now that his health is no longer exhausted and much of the maneuver has been crushed by force moves, and despite little hope, Otto has a face that doesn't even make him feel fine dust such as anxiety.

"I'm a merchant. I think it might not be a bad idea to invest in someone who might benefit me in the future. Mr. Natsuki... after a while, I think he's going to do something big for me."

――――

"It's just conditional, too, if you don't crush it on this occasion. So I was wondering what kind of flowers Mr. Natsuki would wear and how much it would be worth... paying bugs to prune it."

He's a laborious man, and when Otto grins bitterly as he scratches his head, the lamb that was listening to it spills a sigh of boredom,

"Honestly, Ram doesn't know what Balth's worth to be so impressed with. Lamb agrees with Gulf that the valves are weak, unusable, and the tea can't be properly brewed."

"That's too much to say...... but maybe not"

"It's just that Balls is a strangely well-timed man at his best here."

Ignore Otto, who makes a frightening follow up, and that's what Ram says.

In that word, two men said, "When?," he twisted his neck, and Lamb pulled his jaw.

"It's time. Man who just wants between, that's Balth"

A person named Natsuki Subaru is the man you are when you want him to be where you want him to be wondering, because he's not usually available and you don't know what he's doing for you.

When Emilia went off with Ram in the king's capital, Subaru defended Emilia on Ram's behalf.

The disturbance caused by the Warcraft that brought the wounded man into the mansion and occurred during those few days. Even during that convergence, Subaru saved the children of the village and also played a part in eradicating the Warcraft. I did not make the greatest contribution, but it is true that I was helped by its existence.

Even when the mansion was deposited in Emilia, back from the Wang capital, and signs of disturbance spread around her, including around the village, Subaru returned with reinforcements and let her take off the crisis brilliantly.

A man named Natsuki Subaru is an unusually well-timed man.

The attractive elements have no fine dust, and I don't find anything appealing as a heterosexual. Ram didn't know what he was good for, and sometimes he felt sorry for himself. I can't remember what I was nagging about or what caught me.

Either way, that's all Natsuki Subaru is.

That's why this time, too, Ram-,

"You can trust Balth only for the good timing. - If Balls thinks so and moves to action, that's the only eye he can pick up the winner."

"Why, Mr. Lamb also has some trust in Mr. Natsuki."

"Lady Ram."

"Is that what you're pulling? Hey!?

I don't like the man lined up next to me on the burning surface, and Ram shuts him up with a tough gaze.

Thus, by affirming Subaru's aim, they are unanimous. We are convinced of each other that we are in a fighting relationship and that we are silent on Subaru to buy time like this.

Enough already, I felt like I had bought time...

"I'm wondering why I haven't disappeared yet to do it."

"It's a disgrace to have fallen into traps and ambushes so beautifully so far and not been defeated with it. I'm busy with my girlfriend habits. - I'll let you know."

"Wow, I'm afraid. This sister, I'm afraid. I'm starting to wonder if that sleeping kid is really sweet, if Mr. Natsuki is lying."

Otto mouths the blur and the extra.

The ram again increases the concentration of the mana, making sure the cane is gripped comfortably.

Garfiel, who often keeps his silence against the two who don't break his battle arrangements. He turned down, listening to the two voices, and eventually slowly stepped forward.

――――

Again, Otto and Lamb make their bodies tense to the tension at the signs that the end of the war will open.

But he and her readiness to do so,

- That's enough.

Blurry and squeaky, plundering voices.

Otto and Lamb frowned at the same time.

"Think, you're a pain in the ass -"

With a tired voice, Garfiel growls so.

And

"- - Huh!!

The roar of the beast echoes around, rocking the entire forest of the 'Sanctuary'.

All the creatures of the forest tremble and feel so oppressed that they drool their heads.

- The super beast showed up.