Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

Chapter V.32: Town Hall Strategy Meeting

"Oh, already! The healing magic doesn't work! I just have to treat it in such a primitive way......!

Ferris waves his arm, teething with irritability and causing blood to jump on his cheek.

In front of him, Mimi, who was put to sleep in a simple bed, remained calm and continued to bleed from its chest repeatedly with fine breaths.

Hold the wound down with a magically purified cloth, wrap it around a bandage and even stop the bleeding. If it is a hand or foot injury, it can also reduce bleeding by keeping the wound higher than the heart, etc., but it is the chest directly above the heart that Mimi suffered the wound.

I have to say that the rest of that life depends only on her vitality.

Watching desperate treatment, Subaru cares about Garfiel leaning against the wall and falling apart. Garfiel, who can't see Mimi better and nods with his bloody hand in his short blonde hair, is never decent enough to look optimistic either.

A number of injuries can be seen not only in Mimi's blood, but also in Garfield's own body. My mouth wiped with vomit and bleeding on my left shoulder and right knee is particularly painful. The knees and the like are so badly torn that underneath they can see the flesh shredding and the white bones peeking.

"Garfiel. For one thing about Mimi, I just have to leave it to Ferris. Treat your wounds, too. Healing magic yourself, can you do it?

"... aah"

Pulling his jaw at Subaru's words, Garfiel cursorily claps at the wound and begins to send healing mana to his own body. Seeing the wound gradually heal, Subaru slowly dropped his eyes on the dialogue mirror he was holding.

The old swordsman, reflected there, is silent with a difficult look on his wrinkled face.

Only that superficial layer is going to know what kind of rattan is being produced in that chest. Wilhelm must have thought the same thing as Subaru.

"Unblocked, scratches mean..."

"Eighty-nine, it's definitely seen as a wound caused by the protection of Reaper."

Take over Subaru's words and mouth the conclusions Wilhelm knew.

The protection of 'Reaper' is about the terrible power that resides in the wounds inflicted by the bearer of that protection, a curse that will never heal.

Mimi's chest wound is magically unobstructed because she is under the influence of its protection, I'm sure.

And as far as Subaru knows, there's only one person who comes to mind with that protection.

Regardless, I can't say enough that the same protection is not likely to reside in another human being.

"Mr. Wilhelm. I'm afraid to ask this...... what's going on with the arm wound?

――――

Wilhelm meditates on Subaru's inquiry. Then when he took off his jacket, he gently showed his left shoulder area to Subaru.

I don't see any noticeable traces of blood in that part of the bandage that is tightly wound. If you haven't bled, can I assume that's the case?

"It can't be my wife that my wound won't open, even if what caused that wound resided in the same shelter as my wife. Naturally."

"Mr. Wilhelm......"

Subaru didn't know if Wilhelm, who slows down his voice, was discouraged or relieved.

From Wilhelm's point of view, my wife thought she'd lost it fifteen years ago. Doubts about that death in what happened a year ago would have prevented us from having hope.

Even though unconditional hope is difficult, it is a man's weakness to believe in a whisper of hope. Even if Wilhelm had those weaknesses, Subaru would not be ashamed.

So now at this time, Subaru couldn't find a word to speak to Wilhelm. Neither does Wilhelm want cheap comfort or encouragement.

As a result, there had been a change behind Svalbard, where there was no movement.

It's

"Brother, I'm sorry to block the wound, but hey, yeah?

That being said, it was Ricard who accidentally lowered his back to the floor.

The beast man, who was beside Ferris, who treated him for his death, sat in front of Garfiel, wetting each part of his body hair with blood, staring at him with a sharp eye.

In that light, Garfield slowly brings his neck.

"I don't even know what happened to Wye. But if your brother brought you here, I'm pretty sure Mimi's dead. Saya, no."

――――

"Really, thank you. Grateful."

Both fists about the floor, Ricard lowered his head deeply.

I could see Garfield looking distracted by Ricard rubbing his forehead on the ground and thanking him for bringing me an equal presence in his family.

Mimi still doesn't allow predictions. I can also see Garfiel blaming himself for failing to protect Mimi. But that never means Garfiel is bad. What's the point of blaming him?

To be honest, even Ricard would have hoped Mimi would be home safely. That Mimi can't be back in that state and her heart can be calm.

Still in his attitude of bowing his head, Subaru saw the sincerity of Ricard's heart.

At the same time, I have an embarrassing anger at those who put Mimi in such a state.

So,

"Garfield. It may be hard to talk to you, but tell me what happened. I can't believe you could do that. And..."

I have an idea to stay behind Subaru's brain while I ask Garfield to explain the situation.

That was an idea that plundered the back of his brain earlier when he collated information with Julius and the Wilhelms and took into account the situation of absolute desperation in which Pristella was now placed.

Witchcraft who mastered five urban strongholds and took the lives of everyone in the city hostage.

If this presumption is hypothetically correct that five strongholds and a powerful being dominate each - in addition to anger, greed, and lust, there is likely to be a 'bulimia'.

- That 'bulimia' is also the target of Subaru, which should never be missed.

"Anger" targets Subaru from his relationship with Petergius for "greed" that took Emilia away. To the "lust" with a glimpse of ugly humanity, the opponent of the cause, "bulimia".

Things must suck, but at the same time it's an opportunity for nothing more.

Now that you're trapped in strewn spider threads, this is a great opportunity to hunt out spiders.

"We have to beat all those guys down somehow. Otherwise, we can't all go home safely."

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Garfiel stares seriously at Subaru's proclamation with a surprised face.

Subaru nodded forcefully in that face as if he had been beaten from an unexpected direction.

I haven't seen any light yet. Things suck and things are totally stuck.

But that's no reason to give up, and it's the usual thing for Subaru.

As usual, scratch the conditions that thread through the needle and we all cut through safely.

We have to take action from here.

"... when I heard that broadcast, I headed to the city hall with my little one. Don't you dare beat the Lord of that voice with your belly?"

"Wye and the others just talked about the only way to do that. I can't believe we got ahead of ourselves."

"The journey to the city hall was nigga, and I wouldn't have gotten in the way without watching. So it's me, trying to punch me straight into the city hall... there."

Garfiel cuts the words, and the mess, fists and fangs tremble.

It's not fear, it's anger. However, the spearhead was not a hostile opponent, and Subaru probably seemed to be directed at himself.

Once, teething and chewing hard, Garfiel exhaled hot,

"Two, enemies are out. One is a bastard with two swords on his body. The other one was a fine woman, and she grabbed the long sword. Both, maybe five minutes with me if we get along properly... no, probably stronger than me."

"Are you serious that I'm stronger than you? Either of them is the main voice of the broadcast?

"... no, I think"

It's a story that makes me want to doubt my ears.

Garfield is the supreme fighter in the Emilian faction, and among these total members to fight witchcraft, Garfield is the supreme bearer of strength.

There are two people who play that garfiel and refuse to be stronger than themselves. If that also trusts his word, it will mean that he is not even a Bishop of the Great Crimes, a Witch of Peace.

"Those two niggas, I didn't feel the fucking evil in the voice of the broadcast. Even though I was full of gaps, it didn't kill me, and that one... as a swordsman or something, I don't know if it was courtesy."

The relative Garfiel even seems to be in awe of the strength of his opponent.

I can clearly see the Mimi thing pulling its tail on his usual, less constricted appearance.

And Ricard, who was listening to how that Garfield felt, slaps himself on the knee, makes a dry noise and stands up. Then he grabbed Garfield's shoulder,

"I know if you're strong or not. I want to know which one of you did Mimi like that. When will Wye be able to slash his enemies? Say that."

"... it was the woman who slashed the little one. But that's why she's..."

"- That woman, can't you leave it to me?

Ricard burning in Mimi's retribution and Garfiel swearing the same snowflake. It was Wilhelm who shut up and listened through the mirror.

For him, too, it was undoubtedly unlistenable information. It was just a harsh story to exaggerate to two people who didn't know such Wilhelm circumstances.

"Why, it doesn't matter, Wilhelm. Hang on. No matter how much you do, you have no right to stand in the way of retaliation for Wye's lovely family being hit."

"The situation is... we can't talk until we get certainty. But if it's true, the woman should be related to me. Then you can never just give in."

"I don't know... but I can't forgive Wye if I make you angry."

It's a frustratingly hair-reversing recard, but Wilhelm doesn't give in to stubbornness either.

The truth is that Subaru can't say either is right just to know the circumstances of both. It was therefore not Subaru who put an end to that exchange.

"- Wilhelm. And Dear Ricard. Now is not the time for allies to sneer at each other. The lives of everyone in the city are in danger."

"Dear Kursch..."

Rin's voice, Krush's voice stretching her cheeks at her temper scolds the two of them.

Wilhelm became a disgraced face to reprimand from the Lord, and Ricard also scratched his head, which was bloody, and put his arms around him abusively.

So for a moment, it was hard to predict that a one-touch break-up of companionship was avoided,

"Yes, yes, let's wrap it up."

Slap your hands gently and point to Subaru when Anastasia takes the lead in the mirror.

Laughing at the snotty Subaru, Anastasia wrapped her fox collar around the

"First of all, about the first counterattack from this side, Natsuki-kun proposed a pre-emptive attack on the city hall. We and Mr. Krusch will support that. Urban government buildings should also capture people who are familiar with how cities work, and they may have the means to do something about the waterways without having to take back control. A little too hopeful, though."

"No, I agree with that. Besides, I got gunned down from the other side, and I don't have a lot of options after this one's battle power was cut out. If you want to move, you better hurry."

"... what, you've really become reliable in a year. Whatever, Natsuki-kun's right. Now thanks to this dialogue mirror, we can work together in three places. Fortunately, 70% of the overall power can move quickly. City building raids can be done."

To Anastasia's opinion, Subaru saw this one and two Garfiel and Ricardo.

In order to control urban government buildings in one piece, it is necessary to spit out the corresponding force.

As it stands, the two forces of war that can be put out for the City Hall offense are Garfiel and Ricard from this shelter. Then we'll be able to get Julius and Wilhelm out of another shelter.

Components of "Iron Fangs," as well as two tonnes and cans. If we gather other adventurers and others who stayed in the city, we should still be able to raise the bottom of the battle.

"To tell the truth, with Reinhardt, it would be perfect.... Can't you ask the two Tons and Kang to call Reinhardt?

"Well, in a strange situation."

Julius responds to Subaru's idea of relying on maximum force. He's in the same shelter with the two chimps. Turn your gaze to the way you think, then

"Before entering the shelter, those two apparently launched their magic into the sky once, exactly as they had heard beforehand. But Reinhardt, who is supposed to rush, doesn't show up. And it's not very pleasant…"

"But what is it? Honestly, I just don't want to go any further."

"Then don't hesitate to take it and feel the same way I do. - Two of Master Felt's squires had broken up with two of Master Felt and Reinhardt just before things happened. And when they broke up, apparently they were talking to a red-haired man."

"A red-haired man... no way, you mean a son of a bitch?

"All I can say from my mouth is that I can neither affirm nor deny it."

Subaru bites with indignation as he hears the elegant Julius answer.

If it was Reinhardt's father - Heinkel - as Subaru had imagined, what did the two of them talk about with that man?

And now, what makes you not show movement in this situation?

"But he showed up at Sirius' place of speech the previous time.... What's the difference? If it was before you heard the broadcast, does that mean you could have moved?

Subaru doesn't know exactly what the conditions are different before or after that.

However, finding that Reinhardt could not be called in as it stands only became too disheartening information.

That's how Ferris returns from behind the shelter when Subaru drops his shoulder. With his sweaty face, he dyed his clothes for that woman with more black blood.

"... Phew. I did what I could."

"So there's no more Mimi? Is that gonna help? Are you gonna help me?

To Ferris wiping the sweat off his forehead, Ricard stuffed his nose rough as well. Garfiel also looks like he can't stand up behind it.

to the gaze of those two pleadings, but Ferris ruthlessly shook his head to the side.

"I'm not saying it's from help. But it doesn't change that the wounds don't get blocked. The connection between him and his younger brothers now. I'm forced to make my connections stronger, and I'm barely doing anything about it..."

"You mean the 'three minutes' protection? And that means there won't be any?

"Originally, the triplets had protection to share their wounds, such as tiredness. Strengthen that connection on your own and let your brother bear the wounds of the seriously wounded child more than usual. For that matter, the time limit for my life has been extended..."

- When your sister's life runs out, we're dead, too.

From the mirror came a high voice with constant breath.

When Ricard glances at the interactive mirror with his face, there's a picture of Hatterrow and Tibby sitting in line. They both held their breasts to bitterness.

"Assholes, you guys. Really, there's nothing you can do, assholes."

"... but when I think this is the pain your sister is savoring, hey, I'm happy to be with you"

"I'm not as muscled as your brother. So, Captain. I believe you can do something quickly. If he dies, he'll fade out."

Two younger brothers who are dispensed with the damage of their sister's injuries and taste the same serious injuries.

Watching Hatalow and Tibby lay down in the shelter over there, Ricard took on a “ deep breath ”.

And

"... if you're going to do it, go fast. Otherwise, it makes no sense. Let him."

A low voice roaring Ricard will no longer be stopped by anyone.

Besides, there's no such thing as a thin lover on this occasion that I don't understand his audacious emotions.

"Let 'Iron Fang' out of us to secure our way to the city hall. After that, it's ideal to jump the elite into the main circle and subdue them in one piece. So far the enemy and two of its big men and thin women. Besides, you're right to think of it as" lust. "

"The elite over here are Garfield and Ricard. And Mr. Wilhelm and Julius."

- I'm coming, too.

It was Krush who stood up with his hair tightly tied.

She had a long sword in her hand, took off the skirt part of the dress outfit and showed herself in a knee-length pant look to fight.

"I'm coming, Mr. Krusch. Can you fight?

"I can't say as much as I used to, but I was a mentor to Wilhelm. It also has the power to protect the 'wind gaze'. I'm not going to let it get to you."

Kursch's strength before he lost his memory was enough to fight splendidly in the White Whale. But now that he's lost his memory, Kursch's strength is unknown to Subaru.

Honestly, I thought Subaru had lost his aptitude for contention because of the prominent character of feminine kindness compared to before.

"Master Kursch's sword heaven is not fading. Let me assure you of that."

Wilhelm pushes his heartbeat so as to dispel such Subaru's anxiety. The old swordsman nodded, looking over the mirror at the Lord's Krush,

"But don't let it force you. Your safety is paramount."

"It is the nobility's duty to be wounded before the people and to shed blood. If an innocent people is going to cry, who is going to be pulling back to our cuteness? I will fight, Wilhelm."

"... at all. That's why I gave you my sword."

To Wilhelm's advice, Krusch responds only as perseverance. Ferris raised his hand gently when he saw Wilhelm pulling his jaw satisfactorily at the Lord's answer.

"Yes! Yes! Ferri! Ferri will be with you if Master Kursch is on his way! Let me testify!

"Ferris goes around shelters all over the place, healing magic for what needs treatment. I'm happy with your feelings. But don't make a mistake. Make no mistake about where the battlefield you should be fighting."

"Nu, gu..."

Shut up at all costs, Ferris desperately bothers his head with objections. but I couldn't wrap up saying Krush, the right argument in the right argument, and raised the white flag with a crying face.

"Grandpa Ville. Be sure to keep an eye on Master Krush. Absolutely not."

"Yeah, I know. Even in lieu of this life - even if you're going to burn your life down in this place, be sure."

The answers of Wilhelm, entrusted to him, were strewn with a grievous determination.

Even here, Ricard is gently shaking the bamboo he was responsible for, and Garfiel is standing up after the treatment while keeping his back on the wall.

It appears through the mirror that Wilhelm stood refreshed with his sword on his back and Julius lined up loosely next to the dressed Krush.

There are five men in total, the strength to launch into the city hall.

At Anastasia's behest, The Iron Fang holds the Witch back and makes his way.

At the showdown - then Natsuki Subaru again.

"Ugh, ooh...!

"Hey, hey Subaru, what are you doing!?

Bite the pain in his right leg and Subaru manages to get up on the spot.

Seeing Subaru crush his legs, which had not yet been filled with meat, he pulled his head as fast as he could as Ferris rushed over.

"Ouch, dude."

"You bet! You say you're absolutely at rest, but you're just so impotent!? Subaru, are you even under a curse for having to defy Ferri's diagnosis? Feet, even if you cut it a thousand times, it's crazy, right?

"Even if a thousand cuts and falls, there's something I have to do. Ferris, even you know how I feel. You want me to sleep here and wait for you?

"... Mm"

Ferris spikes his lips in a stuffed Subaru.

Send your people out to where they could be dead and wait for the consequences. I can't stand Subaru for such a trick. If standing around with a clever head might help someone, can you sleep here or something?

"You can fight to treat someone. Then I should fight, too. Beatrice protected me and Emilia is still in danger of 'greed'. Are you telling me to be big on me in this state and pull me in?

"... even if I can take my legs off, how can I not regret it?

"Regret will. But that's much better when you didn't go."

"Ha.... anyway, it's hard to dress up to the end"

I put my hand on my forehead with a tired face and Ferris spilled a frightened exhale.

Then he roughened his nose and played Subaru's forehead with his fingers to withstand the pain, letting it reverse, then gently placed his hand on the wound on his right foot,

"What I'm going to do now is really, really just relax."

"Rest in peace... Oh, hey, Mr. Ferris. Wounds, so painful. Wait when you can do such a grime, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts... doesn't it hurt?

Claws abusively on the wound, Ferris hurts Subaru. The thought or pale light swept from the wound to his right foot, and the pain that seemed to be determined by a pierced knife rapidly swept away.

Subaru was surprised by the unexpected magical effect, and when he saw Ferris' face,

"The Hand"

"Man, are you serious......! What? If you have such handy magic, don't spare me. Use it sooner! All right, all right, I can move!

Subaru jumps up lightly on his right leg in front of a tongue-in-cheek Ferris. I took steps on the spot, rejoicing in my painless feet. No pain, no movement, no problems.

Put a passing hand on the wound and welcome that amazing change. And there was a wet feeling on his palm, and Subaru looked at his hand. It's bright red. The wound on his right leg was torn.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!? Haven't you healed?

"You can't tell me you're cured. I heard you wouldn't regret getting your legs off. Ferri just erased every touch of pain from Subaru's right leg. Just be careful what you can do with your legs, and I think you'll be able to run around."

Ferris rewraps a new bandage and enchants Subaru, upset by his bleeding feet. It should be noted that I have been stopped from bleeding, Subaru, where anxiety solicits in my own feet, where my senses convey nothing.

Close to being anesthetized, but never dull in motion like anesthesia. Only the tactile sensation of the right foot disappears, making it possible to move as usual.

However, something called pain is also a limiter to keep the flesh from forcing it. That means I'm going to take that off at this convenience.

"Naturally, but I'm sure I can't do it at this point. After this commotion is cleared, there will definitely be some after-effects. I want to lighten up the degree, caring at best!

"... ok. Thanks for your help."

"... Never listen to Subaru, Feri"

Ferris swelled his cheeks off his face to Subaru, who nodded to see how his right leg was doing.

I wanted to tell you that's not true, but I don't know if I can follow Ferris' words then.

I don't promise I can't, but I'm lucky. Subaru thanked Ferris only once more and then ran over to Garfiel and Ricard,

"That's why I'm coming too. It's no use stopping me. Sure, it might help a lot, but there's something I can do..."

"Stop, why don't you stop? A hundred manpower if your brother says so. I'm counting on you."

"What can I do... that?

Taste the shoulder watermark with an unexpected welcome, even though I offered to be poked at.

Subaru returns the recard somehow, but the beast man opens his mouth wide,

"Whether you're a white whale or" lazy, "Wye takes a look at your brother getting nervous. If you think Wilhelm Han is the only one who appreciates your brother, you can make a mistake. I'll take a look where Wai sees it too. Whether you like it or not depends on the money."

"Oh well. You feel weird."

Braved by Ricard's words, Subaru's companionship was also accepted without any problems.

Before leaving the shelter Subaru stops by Beatrice's pillow and gently strokes the forehead of the quietly asleep girl.

"Beatrice, I'm coming. For what I've forced you to do, now it's my turn to try. I'll make sure they do it, and Emilia gets it back. You need to rest here."

――――

No reply. Using only a restful exhale as a force, Subaru rose.

Next door, Garfiel and Ricard are also saying words to Mimi, who is making it bitter. Unconscious Mimi is not energetic enough to respond either, but I found a strong determination to gush, albeit with conflicting colors on the faces of the two men.

"Leave the shelter and rendezvous on the big waterway leading to the city hall. - Everybody, keep your heads down."

Look at each other before you leave, and all rise under oath of each good fight.

Pristella recapture battle, raid on central city government buildings.

Two swordsmen waiting and the Archbishop of the Great Crimes, "Lust".

With each thought in his heart, the warriors stepped out to the battlefield.