Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

"Still, does that work with an operation like that..."

"Really? I thought it was an awesome operation. Anne and Mr. Lewes tricked me into acting, and Garfield and Frederica were hooked."

"I guess.... I was as shocked as I was by Mr. Lewes' lack of stage courtesy in Anne Rose's foundations."

"Shut up, Subaru."

Annerose pinches her mouth in Subaru, where she recapitulates earlier, waiting for the results of the operation in the dining room. Those cheeks are feverish and red, and Subaru wondered what it would look like to be an age-appropriate girl if she watched her cheeks dye in shame.

The outline of the Operation Sisterhood Restoration proposed by Annerose is a brief one.

The problem part that Emilia suggested and Subaru was twisting his neck - the problem of letting Garfield and Frederica have a common purpose and throwing them in the same place.

Annerose broke through the problem without difficulty by using the 'memories' common between Frederica and Garfield in that regard.

Apparently, the meat pie that Frederica was making on folds was Frederica's XVIII since she was in the 'sanctuary' for everything. It's just that even Garfield should have been unknown enough to make it.

"Frederica used to spill things. I taught my grandmother how to make this, and she cooks memorable dishes for me. Naturally, he would have grown up eating Frederica as well as his brother Garfield, and he was likely to have inherited it from Mr. Lewes. As far as I can tell, Garfield was quite a grandmother."

"There's no denial in terms of spotting it. The only thing I want to make a problem with is the insight that I saw through it."

"Mmm."

Annerose makes a swollen face, but that doesn't make that lapse go away either.

Until we caught Frederica at the end of the line and gave her an excuse to send her to the kitchen, things went well. The problem is its motivation and the way Frederica shakes it off.

"If you don't eat meat pie, you're going to die instantly. What kind of odd disease is that? Apologize to Meatpie."

"I just made a few mistakes. So why should I apologize..."

"Sure, just a little there. Then look, I'll apologize with you."

"And you have no choice. If Emily says so much, there's no choice. Hey!

Annerose, whose face turns bright red, rides Emilia's invitation with all her might.

Off his gaze from such a smiling, lily sight, Subaru saw a crown smaller at the end of the table.

"Mr. Lewes, you look like you're guilty of putting Garfield in a trap."

"That's... no, no, no, wait! What do you mean, inflate that little guilt of a nonsense and poke it with a needle? I don't know, my heart hurts."

To what the malicious Subaru says, the crown takes back its usual face just a little bit.

Then I realized that Subaru's words now were to pull that energy out,

"Now, yes. Are you sure this is a good idea? I'm still a little lost. Of course, it's a good thing those two make up. Bye..."

"Then you don't need to worry about it. Those two must have gotten back to normal saying I left them alone. Then the results will remain the same. Just that we brought about the same result a little faster.... but I think it's better if it's early."

"Why not?

"I'm uddering. I'm wasting my time, and I'm wasting my fun time. Man, one day you're definitely not gonna die, and then you better move when there's a lot of hourglass sand left, huh?

――――

To Subaru's words, Rhus rounded his eyes, and then spilled his exhale without force.

"Sioux Boy, that's it. It seems like we're going to have a much better way of life."

"That's not true. Isn't there a guy who's hooked up and lost because of something as tiny as me? But I've never had to worry about anything, and I hope it won't happen again."

"You don't have to worry, it's a good thing"

"That. There are two people who want us to make up, and we're all happier making up. Then don't worry about it, let's make it up to you. If you have someone you want to be with, what bothers you is putting it behind you and just getting close and saying, 'EMT!' I speak. That's all right, I think lately."

Of course, not all of them can do that.

As I told Lewes, Subaru is a weak person who is greatly troubled by tiny things. Yet time is limited, and the options available are narrow and few.

So at least I don't want to get lost in the choice I make.

To such Subaru's answer, the crown responded, "I don't think so."

"At this age, there's so much to learn and teach. I would have thought this would have happened if it had just ended in 'sanctuary'"

"If you live normally, you can't get tired of living. That's not true. I think we all know about that, even without my coverage, don't we?

"Shall I also enjoy the best of my time? For starters, let's say the two lovely grandchildren make up and look forward to being sweet to Nong."

"I can't imagine a picture of those two getting honestly sweet, though."

Serious Frederica and Garfiel the Heavenly Evil.

Neither is the nature of being honestly sweet to my grandmother. The fact is, the two people who want family love more than anything else - no, it's that they're three, so it's a smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I beg your pardon while we talk. Excuse me."

And the butler's voice quietly struck Subaru, who had loosened his mouth to such an imagination, appearing indoors without sound.

As Subaru peeled his eyes in surprise, Clind stood beside Annerose,

"What's wrong, Clind? Now I'm happy with Emily."

"I am heartbroken to disturb your time like that. Heartache. But Roswar is back, and I need to tell the lady. Advice."

"My little father...? Also, he'll be back like he measured his desk."

To Clind's words, Anne Rose whines her eyebrows and groans uncomfortably.

Annerose took a seat while Roswar's daily deeds became numb, wondering if he was receiving such acclaim from his relatives as well.

"My father is back, so I will come and pick him up. Emily and Subaru, as well as Mr. Ryus, are here to relax and wait for their sister and brother to return.... especially Emily and the others."

"Eh? Okay. I'll wait here."

To Emilia, who nods honestly, Annerose sends a smile and a gentle gaze. Then the girl looked back at Subaru, her gaze piercing Subaru and negative aura.

While Subaru bends his lips over the difference in treatment, Annerose leaves the room with Clind. At that time, before the three remaining brewed teas, Subaru was about to leak a strange scream.

"Did anybody see Mr. Clind leave his tea right now?

"Yeah, I didn't realize. As always, Mr. Clind's hands are amazing."

"Um, you're not a craftsman. Keep cool according to the tongue."

"Mine's just the right heat for the cat tongue too... Emilia, what about the tan?

"I like to be hot, so I'm really hot."

"What is it, Mr. Clind?

Annerose and others say to accept it as' something like that ', but Subaru is unlikely to accept it. Is this the root difference between what lives in different worlds and what was born and raised there?

Looking at Emilia and Lewes thinking, etc., it looks like they both feel quite threatened by Clind. Oh, my God, I knew it was out of standard. and

"Well, we've got a whole bunch of people planning this."

A few minutes after Anne Rose and the others left, she opened the door and the blonde tiger man turned up.

He's already noticed the cause of the trap, which is easy to understand, fitted by Subaru and his expression is dark in complex colors. Whatever.

"Looks like we're bad guys."

"I think I got caught up in it."

"So what? Were you able to talk properly?

Emilia looks intrigued as she bites her fangs and walks over to Garfiel. Crowes, who shrunk his neck uncomfortably next to it, also had his ears focused on Garfiel's words.

Seeing the attitude of such a group of women, Garfield sighed,

"Ah, thanks for the big, extra help. My sister and I... well, we could have talked properly. So I'm not worried anymore."

"Really? But then why didn't you hold hands with me?

"Don't be embarrassed to imitate me! Even if we make up, can't you and your brother easily connect hands? Don't laugh."

"I wonder. You don't have to be shy, even though it's nice."

It's not a teasing bare gesture, and Garfiel doesn't go on saying any more to Emilia, who looks really sorry. Instead, he saw the crown still lost in words,

"Baba."

"... what the hell, Garboy"

"I'm sorry I had to worry. I'm fine now, and my sister is fine. Don't worry about it."

To Garfiel, who says so and rubs his nose head with his fingers, the crown is often silent. Then I loosen my lips all the time and have an aging grin that doesn't suit that young look.

"Right. Then it's a place of peace of mind. I don't put much strain on the old man's body and mind. 'Cause I'm gonna pick you up sooner."

"It's no joke when Baba says that, mind you"

Garfiel snorted at the crow who would have a crushed attitude.

"Then, Admiral. And I'm sorry Emilia bothered you."

"I'm sorry. Me and Emilia just ran out of time and embarked on a relationship improvement in the mansion. I didn't do enough to be appreciated. Right?"

"Subaru, what were you going to do with your spare time? It's an important issue for both of us, so we have to think about it more seriously. Meh."

"That!? Patterns in which the humility of lightning mask is a vendetta!?

A pattern where Emilia doesn't notice Subaru's far-flung considerations. or so I thought, and Emilia carved a grin in its mouth on the pretend,

"Heh heh, it's a joke, a joke. I know exactly what I'm talking about. Subaru, you're not being honest."

"Holy crap... you mean EMK (Emilia Tan - Seriously Little Devil), you're getting more attractive... you're going to kill me..."

"I don't know what happened to my words of thanks, Oi."

Subaru and Emilia look at each other in a gauffed garfield.

Then we get it all together and turn back to Garfield,

- You're welcome.

and informed him of his response to the words of gratitude.

Garfiel bends his lips and looks unhappy, shrugging his shoulders whenever the crown tells him to do it. Subaru smiles at those two. Show Emilia with her thumbs up,

"That's right, Garfield. The same goes for making up, but what happened to the meat pie that was supposed to trigger that hang-up? Fine, I'm seriously looking forward to it."

"The pie doesn't cook so easily. Slowly and slowly, there's a secret to baking in the kiln." Balm balm tastes good enough to put you to sleep. "

"What, balm balm balm? Like Balmkuchen? But I think Balmkuchen's gonna get worse before it tastes better when we put time aside, right?

Garfield's story says the pie will be baked in about two hours.

When that happens, it could normally bump into dinner time and it's going to be one of those dishes.

"- Well, that's convenient."

We lost the means to delude our hunger, and now it's when Subaru turns his consciousness to crushing time until two hours later.

The four people in the room looking back at the familiar voice, all together turn their sinister faces to the Lord of their voices.

"Oh, no. I've been away from the Mansion for a while, and I haven't picked you up. That's a lot of hard greetings."

"It's not like I don't feel like working. But I also want you to break it off that you deserve to be on this side of the condition reflexively. Besides, we're still the best. Garfield's so blue."

A blue muscle floats on his forehead, and his eyes start running blood, Garfiel.

In his piercing gaze, yet a man who doesn't break his cool expression - it's easy to tell from the characteristic way he talks, here comes Roswar L. Mazers.

It was the backdrop to the unrest, including the 'sanctuary', and Roswar's favor from the majority of those involved fell negatively for confessing to it. Among them, Garfiel's flames of anger are still smoking with heat, and I will not allow predictions as to when they will burn red.

Subaru also naturally has complex thoughts about Roswar, but he overhears the continuation of his confession regarding the thoughts and is extremely confused.

The fact is that he wasn't the one guiding the whole 'sanctuary' and mansion commotion.

Apparently, Roswar only disclosed the fact to Subaru. There is no reason to know why, but Subaru also did not intend to reveal it to the surroundings in particular.

All of that commotion is Roswell's fault - at least, 90% of the time. With regard to the remaining 10%, it shall be filled from a part other than Roswar.

As things stand, Subaru thinks so rather than spreading extra anxiety.

"Subaru, are you okay? You look really weird."

"Seriously? What did he look like?

"Well, this is how you've been blinding yourself."

"Seriously? Did you look cute like me?

"He said he wasn't cute!

With her fingers up her eyes, Emilia lets her imitate Subaru's face. Even if that's how she works so hard to be vicious, it's her charm that outweighs her pity.

Emilia with her lips pointy and Garfiel sitting back in a bad mood. Speak to Roswar as Subaru stands alone as he sees the crown brew such a garfiel's share of tea.

"Anyway, welcome back. So, did you serve your purpose when you were out?

"Haha, only Subaru-kun's kindness creeps me out. There's nothing wrong with that. I went to a few towns and villages in the Territory and our new place to move."

"Have you been around the territory, regardless of where you're moving to? What's the point?

"That's right, there was so much noise about the lord's mansion burning down. If I don't get around rewarding my survival, it doesn't mean that no one is planning to do anything good. I'm not out of touch with policing the area."

"About what the lord had planned for the best."

"You're tough. No harm has been done to the inhabitants of the village of Aram, and the truth has been hidden. Isn't that how you keep your prick attitude going in the future?

"Gugi"

Yeah, if you say so.

Even as stingy and blameworthy, the reopened Roswar has regained its previous leeway. In fact, the only downside to announcing that it was Roswar who was pulling the thread behind the case is in the king's race and in territorial management. Thus, even among the villagers of the village of Aram, Roswar is in the same position as before: 'Well done lord'.

The only thing that matters is that Petra is the only one who appreciates it differently, but she also knows that the only thing she can gain from the position she is placed in and from telling the truth is self-satisfaction. As a result, we will not be in extreme action. Too smart also sometimes strengthens brutal choices.

"But it doesn't mean I can use it like you figured it out. Forget about it, Emilia, you're a guillotine after you become king."

"That's scary. Well, at that time, it's possible that the purpose was fulfilled."

"I don't know if I can even fulfill my purpose. If we don't have it yet, we're gonna cry for real, motherfucker."

Unsurprisingly, Garfiel interrupts and stops the provocative Roswar. Roswar also raised his eyebrows unexpectedly about the reaction, then raised his hands lightly.

"Oh man, wow, that was just it. Even if I were you, I wouldn't want to have a fight with you guys. I just explained that I'm back - but how did I get into this argument? It's not barren."

"That's because Roswar says it in a way that pisses Subaru and Garfiel off. Even I know what I'm doing on purpose. Come on, that's how you don't distract others. I'm not a child."

――――

Emilia, with her hands on her hips, held on to Roswar, who tried to put things away from the top. Roswar looks surprised and Emilia goes on.

"That's how we don't seem anxious, and none of us forget what Roswar did or promised. I can't help bothering everyone with evil on purpose. I really can't help it."

Emilia's argument seems to scold laborious children.

But Roswar does not plead silently to Emilia's words, which are likely to be truncated as misguided. On the contrary, I narrowed my eyes and it even seemed as if I had been poked at a star with an expression that seemed awkward.

I don't really think Roswar was moving with such childish sentiments.

"You're sure you've been detoxified. That's Emilia Tan."

…… Yeah, thanks. And that's not the only reason you've been looking around the territory, is it? Roswar, what else have you been doing?

"Ha-ha, you've become more eye-catching than before. As I said earlier, this patrol is preparing for my safe passage and the relocation of the inhabitants of the Sanctuary."

"Prepare to migrate......!

The only person who can't keep quiet about that word is Garfiel, who had a cheek wand on him. Beside the crown rushing back too, Garfiel slammed the table and

"Well, does that mean you're accepting it?"

"I suppose so. I'm pretty sure it's best to accept them in the village of Aram because of their involvement as refugees. Hey. There are limits to acceptance in the village as well. Not to mention when the number of the original inhabitants increases by more than half, that's hard to resist on that scale either. Of course you can expand the village, 'cause there's some junction issues over there."

"Boundaries, huh? And there's no sexual punishment, there's no other place to do that..."

"Wait, wait, Garfield. The junction is again separate from the array of 'sanctuaries'. It's in the mountains and stuff. The Warcraft finally got cancer. To avoid that, there's a little connection around the village. That's what Roswell said."

It was also the junction that caused the Warcraft disturbance, involving the village of Aram and the Mansion.

I can't even flatter you for coexistence and co-prosperity with the Warcraft, but I guess you're talking about the difficulty of expanding the village of Aram in a relationship where we live apart from each other and do that quite a bit.

"As Subaru explains now, sooooo good. So - so the inhabitants of the 'Sanctuary' will need to be divided into parts of the village of Aram and the rest of the other candidate sites in a few units at a time - oh. Wherever we can be greeted, we'll always have trouble getting put together just by the 'sanctuary' blush. I watch my nest, too, the thought of a mutilation."

"Well said, white..."

I spill evil on Roswar, who imitates crying, without overwhelming the crown.

When Roswar makes a smile at words like that, he goes on to say, "That's why,"

"I've been patrolling the territory. Wow. Due to distance and time, I'm just getting tired of going near the field - argh. There are a lot of projects in other towns that need to be handled."

"Oh, that's for sure. If we don't get him back to the office soon, I think Otto's probably gonna die of overwork. crushing death with heavy labor and a sense of responsibility"

"It's a novel way to die. Interesting."

Subaru agrees, but I'll keep that.

Roswar is back, and so will Lamb's energy. And that's all I thought about, Subaru tilted his neck uncomfortably.

"Speaking of which, I thought Anne went to pick you up at Roswar... wasn't she with you?

They also hit Emilia with the same question Subaru came up with. in that Emilia's words. Roswar stood one finger,

"If that's the case, I didn't do Anne Rose one favor. Yeah, well, I thought I'd get rid of one of the cases I had to take care of."

"A case that needs to be handled?

"It's about using the big hall. I thought Emilia was ready."

――

Emilia's shoulders jump to surprise at that Roswar word.

But that surprise is also a flash. Immediately when Emilia's expression takes on a serious flavor, her purple blue eyes sideline Subaru with a strong will.

Feeling his spine peeled into his gaze, Subaru twists his neck about something.

However, no clear answer was given to that Subaru question.

"Yes. But you start right away?

"As soon as Emilia's mind was ready. Plus we still have time for the meat pie to cook up. Speaking of just fine, just fine."

"It's important, but isn't that a big mess?

"It's also a difficult position right now to aim and take a clustered time. Given that Emilia will also be busy after tomorrow, why not call it an opportunity given?

"Right...... okay. I'll give you a ride."

When Emilia takes the lead, Roswar makes her snort satisfactorily, too.

The look on the faces of both poles but the way they came to an agreement, Subaru hasn't been able to keep up with the story. Naturally, Garfiel and crown should also be left behind.

"Hey, you two are convinced alone. What are you talking about? Emilia, I don't think you're going to make me imitate anything funny."

"That's a terrible misunderstanding, Subaru. And don't worry. This isn't just Emilia's problem, but you're a very relevant one, too."

"A problem that has something to do with me..."

What, Rosewire turns to Subaru a lot more than he says. When Subaru accidentally backed off and hit his back against the wall, his finger was poked at the tip of his nose.

And

"- Your long-awaited, Knight's Medal ritual."

"Normal. Come on! It's impossible to keep the content of such an important event to the parties until just before! Do you want to surprise the bride and groom to get married? You want me to surprise the guy who's going to be sent to the funeral? You don't, do you?

In the room he was brought to change, Subaru kept complaining as he took off his jersey.

What was communicated to Roswar in the dining room is exactly water in his bedear for Subaru.

- Knight's Medal.

It is a ritual for the sovereign to acknowledge as a knight himself the person who will serve the monarch, and to let him know that he has become a knight around him.

Its format and practices are diverse and will naturally vary from country to country as well as from worldview to worldview. Subaru has also seen it several times in comics, cartoons, etc., but it can't even be in his head such as parts that were different from the ones he had in common.

Not to mention the work of the Knight's Medal in the Kingdom of Lugnica, which can't be knowledgeable either.

"Yet the preparations go pale, as usual. No way Anne Rose's guy, usually jealous even though I'm perfect for Emilia, you're not belly trying to embarrass him...!

"That can't be right. The protagonist of the Knight Symphony is naturally on the side of the Knight to be Symphony, but it is also responsible on the side of the monarch to be told. It's not just Mr. Natsuki, but Emilia, who is going to be ashamed of Lady Annerose for being such a bore. Do you think that smarter person would do that?

Shaking his head at Subaru, the dressing room bubble, was Otto helping him change in the same room. When it comes to what you are helping to change clothes, of course, there are various ways of wearing courtesy clothes. Of course, because Subaru has no time or reason to know about it.

"Dear Natsuki. It will be the right way to start by getting dressed in this skin first and then change the bottom later. Advice."

"Oh, that helps. I mean, it's a disgusting piece of clothing that fits my body perfectly, but has this ritual been ready or something for quite some time?

"At least it was a suggested story as soon as you all came to our house. This time, after Roswar returned, he told me that he would perform... Emilia was studying and practicing rituals well. Report"

"It's a little late to report!? Emilia, I wonder why you kept it to yourself!?

"Didn't it stink? Besides, don't you really know how to do it refreshingly? If so, that's a problem."

Subaru is bewildered as he sleeves through the change of clothes that is given to Clind and through his legs. Otto felt a real rush on that look and just how he began to think it would come to an obstacle to his progress.

"Don't you think? Emilia, I'm glad you're feeling, and I'm so honored to have you appointed as a knight, but it's not a good idea for the ritual to par because of it, is it? I figured I'd better bump into one of the dugouts and let it be postponed..."

"If you are called out, step forward and kneel in front of Master Emilia. So, pull the sword you have out of your sheath and give it to Master Emilia. Because the received Emilia lays her sword on the general's neck and says the words of her vows... you should take your vows to it. That's all."

"... eh, seriously?

Unexpectedly, there was a surprise.

Garfiel, gathering his indoor gaze all together, responded with a poorly patterned voice as he put his arms together.

"Don't you trust me?

"No, I'm surprised you don't know that. I'm not talking about you being familiar with the manners of this hand or not fitting the character..."

"No, Admiral. Not that I'm familiar with manners."

Garfiel waving in a shaky manner, but in fact, the flow of talking about the Knight's Symphony is not going away. What does that mean, and when Subaru frowns,

"About the Knight's Medal. That's it. I remember it because it was super cool."

"Oh, you mean that. Convinced."

It was a tremendously understandable reason, so an instant convincing occurred.

The great Junior Spirit has helped me even here. It was also natural for Garfield to know about the Knight Symphony, which was just convincing.

"So, Mr. Clind's intellectually fit now?

"It's shallow school, but I was wondering if it matches what I know. Master Garfield's erudition gives me a head down. Clarity."

"But from what I'm saying, it sounded like Mr. Clind knew too... no, it's nothing after all. Never mind."

It's Otto's life to poke a snake and almost make a ghost out of it.

No one can blame Otto for dropping his opinion when he sees his eyes across Clind's monocle glow in demons.

Together, Subaru carefully stretches the wrinkles of his clothes, while wearing his jacket to attach the necessary decorations one after the other.

"Nice dress. It took me a long time to get used to the butler's clothes, but these guys don't show signs for the rest of their lives that they'll be able to wear them."

"As for the dress, I can't give you the opportunity to wear it so many times as you can call it. Unless this is a very difficult position... well, I don't know about Natsuki in the future either."

"What?

"Because Emilia is also in a position. I don't think you'll come across many more of those occasions than go around about that one. The dress was also deliberately made."

While I admire Otto's story, I feel disillusioned because of what happened earlier.

My mind shudders when I think of occasions that are somewhat formatted and I don't like being jittery. Though those worries can only survive the ritual at hand safely.

"You Roswar bastard, you didn't hide it on purpose to make me a laugher,"

"You can't help it if you're not faithful or corrupt, Admiral. Besides, I repeat the procedure you just said," Don't forget. "

"On your knees, take your sword out of your sheath and give it to me, is that a pledge word? I've been through graduation twice, so don't forget the steps."

Most of all, I can't deny that they were the real deal after a thorough exercise.

"Even so, the Knight's Medal means the Kingsguard knights and everyone else is doing this."

"Not just Kingsguard knights, but everyone who names knights should be. Even so, I think it's rare that all sorts of conditions have been swept away and all of a sudden you're dealing with your master. Normally, I think it's a matter of swearing allegiance to your country and then choosing your master."

"The difference between serving a country or an individual. Then you're right about the part where I serve individuals."

Nevertheless, I have no sense of reality in the sound of being a knight.

In the form of claiming himself many times, Subaru has insisted on himself as the knight of Emilia.

There's a big part of it that hasn't survived somewhere subtle, even when people hear that the hypothetical name will finally be real. Where I was recognized as a knight, I also have doubts about how much things will change from before.

"Because of this, they even put on these proper clothes. This really fits me, but when did you size it?

"Every day, I sewed and measured between Natsuki-sama's consciousness. I checked it properly, but I'm glad you actually put it through your sleeve. superimposed."

"I wasn't surprised until I was measuring it, but when did you match it? Me, when were you dressed in this?

Clind, smiling, does not respond and takes Svalbard's body forward to the look after he has finished dressing.

Standing in front of a mirror that reflected his entire body, Subaru breathed slightly into his outfit.

Black courtesy apparently of different character, decorated to an extent that is not too excessive. Whatever Svalbard poses for, it is a garment with magical powers that make it seem like it is becoming somewhere. Strictly speaking, I see. It does seem to be interesting for liturgical clothes.

I just still can't deny the feeling that Subaru wearing it is inferior to the power of clothing.

Otherwise, I felt uncomfortable like 753 or something.

Yet...

"Yeah. What, you're wearing it better than I thought"

"Well, I feel like I'm getting dressed. Wow, I'm not gonna lose. Don't worry, Admiral."

"Yeah, well suited. Hey. I'm sure Emilia will override her impression of Natsuki to something even better. Increased Likeness"

"Do you really think so? Hey, you guys, is that really a heartfelt statement?

Fixing his collar over and over again, Subaru turns a suspicious glance at the ottoes who aren't making fun of his outfit, even if he's not letting go.

But still, they don't move one facial expression, and somewhere proudly look at Subaru. There is nothing more to this than a servant Subaru shutting his mouth.

"Here, take it, Admiral."

No matter how much, there will be no dramatic changes.

Garfiel has given me the knight's sword so I can sigh and push him back to Subaru. Unexpectedly received, Subaru breathes in on the skinny one.

"I would prefer something that I love to use, but Master Natsuki said I don't have it, so I prepared it for you at home this time. If you like, you may keep it with you. Gifts"

"Knight Sword...? Of course, it's serious, isn't it?

"Isn't there such a splendid wooden sword? About a child would be happy to have something like that... Hmm? Is this going to be a new business opportunity...?

Svalbard was feeling the weight of the knight sword he had received in both hands as he saw something like a cut in which a wooden knife began to be placed in a souvenir shop in another world.

I've held serious in this hand before.

That was the fold of the warcraft noise in the village of Aram, when I went into the mountains with Ram to find Rem. Borrowing the sword of the village youth group, Subaru held the sword with little thought.

In fact, although that sword was not a deciding factor over the broken before fighting the Warcraft, that was the first experience of sticking a blade up against a creature, and not after that.

And this knight sword should be somewhat thinner and lighter than it was before.

And yet now, the weight I feel on both arms is not the ratio then.

――――

Unknowingly his throat rang and Subaru was feeling like he had been grabbed all over his chest.

The weight of seriousness then and the weight of the knight sword in this hand is something completely different.

And Subaru learns that that awareness is what this ritual means.

"- Mr. Natsuki. I'll call you before it starts. I'll check your costume at the end of the day, so don't wear it down."

"... ok"

I guess I felt Svalbard's expression change and he began to face the ritual correctly.

Otto says that, and cuts it off. They leave the room.

――――

One, Subaru, left in the room, drew a chair that was close by, and as he sat down in front of his appearance, he sank into his thoughts as he mirrored himself with the knight's sword in his hand.

Knight - The weight of that title, now approaching, now hangs on Subaru's shoulder.

Has it ever occurred to Subaru to really think about the meaning of that word, which he has called himself a derogatory many times?

Of course, Subaru was always serious on the spot. When I call myself Emilia's knight, I'm not going to have used it for armor that conceals lightness.

However,

"Julius, Reinhardt"

Floating behind Subaru's brain are two of the top knights in this country.

One or "Knight in the Knight". One or 'best knight'.

It is the pride of the knightly, and the symbol of the knightly is what they are.

To Subaru, who names the knight without understanding that, Julius has slammed reality with harshness.

"All a knight needs was loyalty and power..."

If those two are essential elements, Subaru is still conscious enough for a knight.

Subaru's thoughts on Emilia are, unfortunately, far from noble in loyalty.

Even in terms of power, there is not enough local power, and with Beatrice's hand, we cannot get through half a serving.

Loyalty and strength remain insufficient.

But it only comes with the will that was not enough before.

I am not loyal, but I feel unbeatable to loyalty.

I am not strong enough, but willing and prepared to run around to make up for the missing parts.

I can't wipe the feeling of disguise to name a knight, but that seems to be Subaru.

Does it look good on Natsuki Subaru, like a gorgeous chivalry?

"What. It's like you didn't even have to come."

It was when Subaru saw one settlement in his appearance in the mirror.

Next to my front-row self, I found a small figure standing. Shown next to the mirror is a girl with long hair in a luxurious vertical roll - Beatrice.

"We're getting dressed. That's nasty Lori, you are."

"I wonder if I'm done getting dressed properly. Besides, he asked me to do something because Subaru has an indefinite face forever. So I guess I had no choice but to slap him on the back. - Well, it's like you didn't have to."

"Those guys..."

Who gave you the courtesy? Otto, Garfiel, or is it just Clind? Or all three, Subaru laughs bitterly at the high probability.

I see, there is not as much to be desired as Beatrice in making a breakthrough to Subaru on this occasion right now. Best choice. Then let's just say it's sweet for that concern.

I regret the shabby hand, even to make Beatrice's face stand.

"Back"

……

"If you're going to slap me, I want you to slap me. Sure, I'm in the mood for a lot of thinking... and I just wanted one last push."

Beatrice rounds her big eyes and is surprised by Subaru's words.

Subaru felt like he was about to erupt into the fact that such a look looked terribly adorable.

"So, please."

"I don't care, but... I don't know if Betty cares."

"I'm not saying this with care. Whoever slapped me in the back, I think it's gonna be the last push. So, if anyone can choose, you're the one."

――――

"I want the last strength to be a knight of Emilia, with you pulling me back. So I finally felt like me."

It may be just a resting thought, but resting is superior, what's wrong?

It may be a matter of feelings, but all the more so, it is decided that you should make me feel good.

Because the only way you can always show your mind is if it's simple.

"And I'm the one who can't help it. I don't know if I can do anything without Betty."

"Oh, that's right. Me, actually, I can't do it without you. He'll finally be a bad guy with you."

"It's not as good as it sounds! Excuse me!"

"So, the bad guy becomes Emilia's knight and he's not going to. So whenever I'm about to go bad, I expect you to."

Raising his heavy hips from the chair, Subaru strokes Beatrice's head.

With a look of dissatisfaction with that rambling gesture, Beatrice, however, did not even try to get her hands on it, nor did she speak of one of the complaints.

――――

Slowly, Subaru turns his back where he enjoys the comfort of Beatrice's stroke.

I guess Beatrice also understood the meaning of the back to be directed at.

Slightly breathtaking and signs of Beatrice standing.

"-Fung, it is!

"- Eh."

A lovely hanging voice and a thirsty flat hand sounded indoors.

The shock transmitted from the small palm brings a sharper paralysis to Subaru than you might have imagined. And I could see more shocks running all over my body telling me about its back.

"Surprisingly, you have power."

"I wonder if you've been walking around with a big, heavy book on Dada like every day."

Think back to the days of the forbidden library a girl spends in the bragging words of Beatrice.

Sure enough, Beatrice always had all those books open big enough to hide that little body. The result of my days of enduring that weight came out here now.

I don't know if muscle strength training works for the Spirit though.

"Surprisingly, we discovered that he was a physical wizard. Massive Bear Child"

"I don't know, I feel like they're calling me that."

"It's my fault. I'm in the mood. Thank you."

"... I'm a contractor, so I guess it's natural."

Dyed her cheeks slightly red, Beatrice distracted her gaze from Subaru.

Again, it's a reaction that makes me want to stroke that head. But before Subaru reached for it,

"- Master Natsuki, it's time. Prepare."

Knock on the door, it's quicker for Clind to show his face when he comes to call.

Subaru took a small breath of tension when the moment finally came to the present.

But my hands, feet and face aren't more tense than I imagined. Tension to strain is unmoving in a good way and secretly admires Beatrice's flat-handed effects more than he could have imagined.

"Master Beatrice is also ready to take a seat in the row. We will both keep our last seats, so I hope Master Natsuki will take note. Understand."

"Oh, I get it. Don't even laugh at me."

"Feel free. Solemn."

Clind was in a guiding position outside the door and Subaru exhaled and rattled his neck bone.

Then I looked back at Beatrice, wondering what to say,

"Okay, I'm coming."

"I hope so."

A simple exchange of words, but that would be enough.

I got too much words and too much action.

"- Subaru"

Yet Beatrice stopped Subaru just one last time.

Shortly before leaving the room, Beatrice looked back at Subaru with a red face,

"Do you look good in that outfit?"

And that's what he said, he even made up for Subaru's lack of confidence at the end.