Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

"For one thing, let's leave the 'anger' thing to the Priscillas. As for Liliana's protection, Reinhardt tattooed her."

"Though it may not be very convincing just for the unfamiliar protection. If it is indeed Liliana's song, I think it could be a means of countering the 'anger' heard"

To Subaru and Reinhardt's remarks, the gaze of the round table participants turned to Liliana. She grabbed her curly hair, put it under her nose and played with "Beard," etc.

"Yes, no, I'll take care of it. Let me get this Liliana right to the job that she took on once. Rest assured. I just sing. In the required place! Sing a song when you're asked! How delightful this is! Hooray if you can get a twist too!

"You don't get a twist or anything, so stop thinking about that capitalist pig first"

"Buhi!

The conditioned Liliana sinks and Priscilla snorts instead. She looks in place of Subaru and Reinhardt with red eyes.

"If you think about what the two men are doing there, you've had a hard time consulting without the need. My concubine has already confirmed the true value of this singer. You dumb fanatic. Shatter it."

"That being said, you need to take the back for certainty..."

"Crap. - You're a concubine for putting your life on the singer's song. Why does the concubine at the top of the statement entrust her life to something uncertain? such outrage, as it should be."

――――

When they say that, neither Subaru nor Guru sound. In fact, it's Priscilla who presented Liliana's potential, as well as believing in that possibility and dealing with 'Anger'.

It is known that she is an excellent actress in wisdom and prudence, behind words, deeds and attitudes.

"Princess, you're not a sibling jerk. Let's keep our mouths shut."

"What is it, Al? Are you still persuaded by the concubine? He's a good old boy. He's a girl. Either way, don't devalue yourself in front of your concubine."

"... it's not like that"

Puppy missed her gaze and Al is in watching mode with his cheek cane on his right arm. When Priscilla also snorts at her squire's attitude, she stops putting her weight on her back and mouthing it out.

Like, so I guess I can take the story to the next stream.

"That's why I leave the offense of 'Anger' to the Priscilla group. Other combinations...... I'm talking about 'lust'. It's his place, but I'd like to deduce Mr. Wilhelm."

"In the name of Master Wilhelm? May I ask your sincerity?"

"That's what I asked Lord Subaru for, Lord Julius."

Wilhelm raises his hand and responds to Julius who asks.

As he gathered his gaze, the old swordsman gently turned his gaze upward - toward the upper floor.

"As you all know, my Lord, Master Krush, is currently suffering under the influence of the despicable power of witchcraft 'lust'. As a follower of Master Kursch, I am obliged to fight for the Lord. And it's not just about duty."

"If it's possible, I'd like to get the Bishop of the Great Crimes and find out what caused those symptoms. Is that what Mr. Wilhelm is after?

"You're right. Therefore, if you entrust me with the crusade of 'lust'"

A strong willed blue eye oppresses the field with a swordsmanship.

No one can throw a word against that intention in Wilhelm's determination and in his duty to his master - the eyesight that makes him feel them.

Except for one, flesh and blood.

"Honestly, I disagree."

"... Reinhardt"

Only Reinhardt doesn't even break his expression while everyone is under pressure by Kenzi. He remains a constant serious face, looking to Wilhelm,

"Your grandfather now has lost his peace. Of course, I can understand your hostility to the Bishop of the Great Crimes, who worked disrespectfully against Master Kursch. But I don't think I'll achieve my purpose in that mood."

"You think a lack of calm is an obstacle to achieving your purpose? Do you say that to me?"

"If you think of Master Kursch, failure to capture 'lust' is unacceptable. Then I'll take that role. At least mentally, I should be able to relate to my advantage."

Reinhardt's words are a true argument, an idea to which he devoted himself as much as possible to the definitive convergence of events. There is no doubt that Wilhelm is feeling too much and is losing his tranquility.

But to Reinhardt's opinion, Wilhelm loosened his lips.

Never gentle, as a grin of a terribly fierce beast.

- Lose your peace, Reinhardt.

"Grandfather, but..."

"Who do you think I am, your grandfather? I am Wilhelm the Sword Ghost. Whether it's just a swing of a sword or not, it's half the man who loved a woman. But I'm halfway there, so I've never been halfway to what I have to do."

A fierce grin repaints the mild and clear impression of Wilhelm. What emerges from beneath it are ghosts who burn their lives in blood and steel and whose hearts have been taken away by the twinkling of the blade.

And while the ghost is, he leaves a touch of warmth in his eyes.

"My heart bursts when I decide to wave my sword. It's a tea meal for me on the battlefield, such as not being calm. I've survived to this age on top of that. Neither this time, nor are we going to decay without fulfilling our duty to the Lord. Don't worry too much."

"Isn't that reasoning just a psychology..."

"Spiritualism, too, becomes a belief. If it took fourteen years, even a Namakura sword would be enough to avenge his wife."

If that's the battle against the white whale, and it's heard as Wilhelm's belief in his grandmother's revenge, he can't go on saying more than that with Reinhardt.

Still, Reinhardt lays low his eyes that he is unconvinced. To such a grandson's stubborn attitude, Wilhelm continued with the words "and..."

"This is not the battlefield that needs you. There are other occasions when I need you."

"The battle I need..."

"- Lord Subaru. Take my grandson to your battlefield. You must fight 'greed' to regain Emilia. Let this Reinhardt be the sword for you."

Suddenly given his name, Subaru rounds his eyes. However, Reinhardt's gaze also turned this way so that he could be put on the snort Wilhelm.

Subaru scratches his head when he has no choice.

"I really wanted to clean up the 'lust' story before I did.... That's right. Your power, honestly, I want to borrow it in the battle of 'greed' for which I'm in charge. I think it's that nasty son of a bitch who needs your help."

Leggles of 'Greed' floating in the back of the brain.

The abilities of the other Bishops of the Great Crimes are just fragmented, but among the ugly aliens the powers of the Leggles are a dangerous substitute out of group.

I can't be sure, but as things stand, I can only imagine Leggles' ability to be like an idiot called 'Invincible'. Regardless, I don't even want to think about the mere existence of 'invincibility'. If there are any weaknesses or limitations, I'd like to believe so.

"We need some fighting power to work with Leggles in order to pull out his' invincible 'defense. I think both offensive and defensive are best in the Bishop of the Great Crimes for a simple comparison. So I need Reinhardt's help with his offense."

"I can't get through the attack... I'm sure I'm the right monster for that. But"

Listening to the unreasonable powers of the Leggles doesn't clear Reinhardt's stray. But to that Reinhardt anxiety, another voice rose.

That's nothing else, with a voice from right next door to Subaru.

"- Bye. Grandpa Wilhelm, I'll follow you."

A named garfiel stares at Reinhardt as he bites his sharp dog teeth. To that garfield, Reinhardt said, "You?" He looked surprised.

"The Admiral is recommending Je. I know what you're capable of. You don't need me to take back Emilia. Right, Admiral?"

"No, Garfield. That's not what I'm trying to tell you..."

"It's comforting. That's why you're bullying me into saying this. Rather the opposite. I don't like guys who have business this time either."

Frowning at Garfiel's attitude, which abhors his breath, Subaru noticed late.

Yes, some of the people in the city hall who were transformed into 'lust' were Garfield's acquaintance - the Black Dragon.

For Garfiel, 'lust' is never a causeless opponent.

And...

"I can't forgive that bitch either. It's true, but that's not all. The first pair of people who gave me the upper hand wouldn't want to be in" lust. "

――――

"There are idiots who are like me and have been wounded. I have to do it again for him. So I'm gonna hang out with your grandfather."

In Garfield's sharp eyes, Wilhelm quietly pulls his jaw.

Here the will of the old swordsman and the young warrior was united in the form of fighting together for retribution. The underlying point is also common in that it is for women who think strongly.

Neither does Subaru have an opinion on Garfield's statement of intent.

"I know it's all the more so now, but the power of 'lust' is mutation and transformation. The person becomes and others are made to become. And then there's blood. Never bathe in his blood. That's also the cause of Mr. Krush's suffering. My personality... sucks for all of us, but it's especially bad."

"I know you."

"I'll crush you."

For Subaru's final confirmation, there is no sign of Wilhelm or Garfield retreating, no fine dust.

Finally, when Subaru turned his eyes to Reinhardt for confirmation, he said that the servant Kensei was no longer going to speak to a place where his will had been consolidated so far.

"I don't mind. Garfield's strength is also certain. If you have a grandfather there, I can believe that whatever enemies you are, you will trump me up."

"Mei Mei told me to be quiet." Torque toys are understated, but flavors are excellent. "

"I mean it. I believe in you and your grandfather's victory. I'll be Subaru's sword."

Garfiel scratched his cheek with a less than full face and Reinhardt nodded to Subaru. Subaru is also in the mood for 10,000 help in Kensei's trustworthy words.

"Sorry for your unsolicited hopes, Reinhardt"

"It's okay. Whatever the occasion, I do the best I can. So if you're going to be helpful, I hope so."

"It's silly to rely on and really evil. No. It's a phase that relies too much on you being strong... but expect me to make up for your missing parts somehow."

――――

Two, Reinhardt rounded his eyes to the word and pushed silently. As Subaru tilts his neck at his unusual reaction, Reinhardt immediately laughs small "no".

"Nothing, I guess it means something to you. - Oh, let me hope." that you will try to fill the unreachable part of me. "

"-? Ooh, expect a lot. Expect it. So, as you can see from the flow so far, inevitably the last 'bulimia' is"

"- Me and Ricard's, that means in charge."

It was Julius who took over Subaru's words and responded with a low voice. Anastasia turns her carefree gaze to the knight for the dangers of their unscrupulous voice.

"Julius, are you okay? I haven't had a good complexion since just now."

"I'm sorry to bother you. But it's okay. If you want to talk about how you're feeling, you can't make a weak noise in front of Subaru."

"What does that mean, you?"

"Regardless, I was thinking about the severity of your legs and the circumstances in which you were placed. Don't bite me. I'm not going to argue with you until this happens."

"Mm..."

Shoulder blush for unexpected attitude. At the same time, there is strange discomfort.

Subaru also had the same suspicion as Anastasia about how Julius was doing. I still don't know what that is, but nevertheless.

"I'll take charge of the remaining 'bulimia', with me and Ricard. Originally, his opponents should have wanted to take it from the causal Subaru and Master Wilhelm. The role that will be entrusted to you until you bend that feeling, let it be done."

"... oh yeah"

As Julius thought, the crusade for 'bulimia' is the role Subaru wanted to accomplish. That would be the same for Wilhelm and the Krush who still suffers up there.

The power of 'bulimia' to eat memories and names - if you think of the lem who suffers from it and keeps sleeping, 'bulimia' wanted Subaru to shrug it off with this hand.

I wanted to beat him, kick him, make him step on him, make him regret all the things he did to him, make him sit down in tears, and do whatever he wanted to do.

Give that role to others -.

"I really don't want to leave it to anyone. I want Rem back. I wanted it back. I believed it was my job to do that."

…………

"Still, if I have to leave it to someone, I'll leave it to you on this occasion. Don't get me wrong. Erase it.... It's not the erasure method, but I'll leave it to you. For me, you're one of those people who can put up with it, even if you don't like it."

Rem being held hostage to memory and existence.

Taking that personality away from me, Emilia is still waiting for me to be helped.

Both are important opponents for Subaru, and both are important people that Subaru needs to get back, so I want to show both of them where Subaru is good.

But Svalbard is Emilia's knight, and because he's Rem's hero.

"I defeat 'Greed' and get Emilia back. I'll give you this time to punch 'bulimia'.... don't screw me up."

"- Let's meet your expectations. Now it's time, now it's time."

Nodding deeply, Julius takes on Subaru's trust.

The 'best' knight then looked at Wilhelm and pulled his jaw small.

"Dear Wilhelm,"

"What I want to say from you, Lord Subaru has almost told me. It is a fact that I am in a calm mood against 'bulimia' … I therefore entrust you, Lord Julius. There are too many unhappy people in this city."

Julius looks quietly braved by his sharpened swordsmanship. that Ricard, who had watched those exchanges so silently so far,

"Oh, my God, I can't wait to hear Wye's opinion. I don't care! I agree with Wye."

"Don't worry about the recard. They don't think it's cute to be stubborn like that.... about Julius, don't ask me?

"Don't worry. No. Has Wye ever lied to you? Ana Fong."

"Stop calling me that, stop calling me that. We're Ricard's husband."

Ricard laughs ridiculously at Anastasia inflating her cheeks with her obstinate face. Ricardo, looking down at Anastasia with her black-eyed tending eyes, had a terribly gentle eye.

"Well, that means the formation is settled."

- To Subaru's words, everyone who arrived at the round table nodded.

"Priscilla and Al to Sirius' offense of 'Anger'. Then the three of Liliana."

"It hurts one stomach to try to rule people's hearts instead of concubines, etc. Let me tell the pampered lunatic that the place, time and opponent were bad to get in tune"

"Just sing -, just sing -. I am, a chunk of meat just to sing. Don't spare your life, spare the stage. Okay, I think I can do it. I feel like I can do it right now!

――――

Priscilla buzzes herself with a fan, and Liliana puts on a mysterious self-allusion. Al with no expression, but there was still an unconvincing atmosphere from the whole body.

Imich anxious threesome, but only confidence is strongest here.

"Next, the 'lust' strategy is Garfield and Mr. Wilhelm"

"Ooh. Grab that bitch's neck and make her cry and apologize."

"I'll take care of it. - And the settlement with those pairs, necessarily."

Should I say these two be the most wary?

The Sword Ghost Wilhelm is for his benevolence to the Lord and his wife, whom he has never forgotten for a moment.

Garfiel doesn't take shape in himself, to settle for heart-shaking emotions.

The two warriors may or may not seek their own answers to the battle and challenge them.

"And the 'bulimic' offense is Julius and Ricard, you two."

"Nothing else, it's a role left to you. I'll see what I can do. Only then can I deny him."

"Wouldn't Wye's family be hit with that fucking mess, too. I don't need to be told. I want to roll over and make you cry."

The reason for this with witchcraft is these two are the thinnest. Still, I expect nothing less from these two than that because I can be confident that they are the right match for each other and enough for my confidence.

Already, once, we made it through a predicament together. Nowhere, such as the need to doubt your comrades.

That's why I hate the decision to give up 'bulimia'. Because I can.

"The last 'greed' is between me and Reinhardt. You're counting on me, right?

"- Oh, I want you to leave it to me. I'm counting on you, Subaru."

To Subaru's request, Reinhardt pulled his jaw with the same perseverance. Still, somewhere his cohesive atmosphere seems soothing, perhaps careless before the battle, but humane.

Although Subaru doesn't know why he seems so relieved.

"Really, now you're in charge of the fight. There are three dialogue mirrors in total to keep in touch with each location. One, as we in the city hall have... what else?

"Personally, I would definitely ask 'Anger' to have it. The other one does...... I think it would be better to either 'lust' or 'bulimia'"

"What about that heart?

"'Anger' is a guy with influence throughout the city. Whether or not he can defeat it will change the situation in this city. So I want to share that soon"

Everyone nodded so much about the treatment of dialogue mirrors that it was Subaru's suggestion. And the other reason that makes you have anything but 'greed' is

"What can I say, it's Reinhardt who's at 'Greed'. I'm more optimistic than unclear about my ability to 'greed', but I can't say it's not a possibility to clean it up in an instant. When that happens, I want to keep Reinhardt in a position where he can be reinforced."

"But if you don't have a dialogue mirror at 'Greed', can't you share that information? I'm sure Natsuki's opinion fits the point."

"It's easy to get to that. Use the magic machine for broadcasting. On the city-wide broadcast, I want you to tell me where you want help. In a dialogue mirror, Anastasia takes on the role of gathering information and communicating it to the whole. What do you say?"

"I think it's wise. I don't know, Natsuki."

Anastasia laughs with an impressed face, then throws one of the dialogue mirrors to Priscilla. Priscilla took it with a fan and rolled it forward to Liliana.

"Wow, wow!?

"Singer, you hold it. The concubine can't hold anything heavier than a dish."

"That fan, it's just like the dishes. Don't lie around."

"Don't be stupid, look at this design. It costs a fortune, so it feels heavy. Don't go with dishes or anything."

"Isn't it heavier than a dish..."

Whatever it is, Liliana settles for having it. Liliana, who is quickly fixing her forehead with a mirror, ignored, and the last dialogue mirror was offered before Wilhelm.

"Given the number of enemies, the mirror should be given to those who are more 'lustful' than 'bulimic'. I hope you two do, but call Anastasia as soon as you think it's dangerous."

"Admit it, let me tell you"

Julius' consideration led Wilhelm to nostalgic a dialogue mirror.

But it's a decision with a little anxiety. Now surprisingly, Wilhelm may not follow the instructions now if he gets hot. Needless to say, Garfiel is of a nature that is immediately cool with a few things.

- Just in any case, now we're ready for battle.

"Let's put some time aside. Once that's done, we're off to the beginning of a controlled recovery operation."

To Subaru's words, everyone returns their own snorts.

But the quiet tension seems to Subaru to have a bad economy.

"Don't you feel bad coming up when you have a stinking face?

"It just so happens that there are signs that Mr. Natsuki is going to say something funny."

"It's not funny. It's important. No matter what great regiment you have, if you have low morale, you can become a U.N. crowd. I don't think war is low, but I don't think pre-construction is bad. So let's speak up."

Clap your hands, Subaru rises.

And I poked my fist up so that I could see them all, and I said.

"Let's do it, guys! In this battle, we'll sweep those in the way of the city! Witchcraft is a boggling, happy ending retrieval!

――――

Each of them looked at Subaru's face. And snort,

"Ooh -!!"

And I get a good reply from the economy.

If that's how you can come up with powerful words, I'm sure you'll be fine.

This many members, this much war will, it's not quite something we can prepare.

- The urban recapture battle begins in earnest.

"- This fight, it's our victory!!

Use Subaru's remarks as a closing word for this round table.

Slowly consciousness regresses into reality, remembering some breathless sensation.

As reality stains out of the sensation of fine sleep, it reminds me of the feeling of nature and hands and feet. Gradually a sense of dominance passes throughout the body, the first feeling being the softness that surrounds the body.

Warm, as if wrapped in the fur of a large animal.

I've had feelings similar to this before. When I was a lot younger, when my mind still hadn't caught up with my body, when I was afraid to sleep alone.

It's been a long time since I got that furry feeling and away from it.

"-"

A twitchy, tearful nostalgia.

Separating the untrained who wanted to enjoy the warmth on the spot, the lid opened loosely. Long eyelashes tremble and purple blue eyes see a blurry world.

High ceilings and strangely decorated spaces. I found my body on the bed, wrapped in a towel kettle made of good quality fur.

And to the fact that someone sitting beside me like that was wiping my face with a wet cloth.

"Are you...?

――――

Looking down at this one with the lid open was a beautiful woman with a white face.

The morbidly faint face is stuck with a puppeted and beautiful faceless look. The beauty that would glorify Sassaya and her surroundings if she laughed remains as rigid as Nobu.

The woman putting on the black dress. As she stands up, she just leaves the room shaking her long blonde hair.

I tried to call it off, but the door closed while I was lost in not being able to call my name. As it were, I'd be left alone.

"Where are we?

Bring and wake your body up.

Although it is faintly noticeable, the pain is not uncomfortable. Carelessness is a symptom that cannot support the strain on your body when you use too much magic that you are still unfamiliar with.

That's all I thought about, I was immediately reminded of what happened to me.

"That's right. Me, fighting weird people in the square..."

One after another, things jump right before you lose consciousness in the back of your brain.

Phantom with a bandage on his face - someone Subaru called 'Anger' - has turned horrible combat power and a frightening amount of anger. For a time we were fighting dominantly, but we were blown away by the momentum of that burning flame -.

"I passed out just like that. But he's alive."

There is no doubt that it was a situation of disadvantage and absolute desperation.

Someone probably helped me. It was Subaru and Beatrice who were there, so maybe the two of them helped me. Nevertheless, pity is going to crush my chest.

I can't believe I dressed Subaru like that and cut him off, but I can help him after losing.

"Yeah, I can't just stay dented. But even I'm late, because I don't have time to stop and reflect. Reflection walks."

Put your hands on your white cheeks and get back on your mind right away. It's a waste of time being sinking.

Towel kettle on this bed. The fact that there was even someone to see me would mean that this place would be a favored someone's house. Being put in charge of a place that wasn't an inn probably meant I was in pretty bad shape.

"But there's no pain in my body, and someone with good arms... is that it?

In an attempt to stand up, Emilia now realizes more about her body.

"Me, naked"

When my barefoot got to the floor, I realized I was clothed and didn't wear a single piece. When Emilia tilts her neck, she winds her towel kettle around her body for now and gets out of bed.

I looked around the room and looked for something else to weave my feathers, but I didn't find anything with hatred.

"Uh, what do I do? I don't think I should leave the room in this outfit..."

Before leaving the woods, he tells the pack, after leaving the woods, in between studies, and after learning a lot, he tells Annerose all about the shame around him.

It doesn't really expose the skin in public. To my mind, my current outfit is completely out of the question.

"But I'm worried about everyone, and it's an emergency, so you can't help it."

We must be sure as soon as possible of what happened to the settlement of the battle with the Bishop of the Great Crimes. With that in mind, Emilia leaves the room with a single towel kettle.

Going out into the hallway, it's still in a building I don't recognize. However, unlike the place I had imagined, outside the room was a cold hallway with a strangely boneless impression.

"I thought it was a place like your mansion, but not at all. Yeah, just weird in this room?

Look back and see the room where you were put to sleep.

In a large bed, a little costume shelf. But if you look closely, that doesn't wipe some unbalanced impression. The impression was as if I had just brought in a bed or other furniture and left it messy in a room where there was nothing.

And that may not be a mistake.

From the atmosphere in the hallway this place is obviously not intended for people to live in. This is where people work. If you clear your ears, you can also hear faint water sounds and some kind of motion sound.

Emilia leaning her neck on that, there...

"Oh, you look awake. Good. Good. Safe and above all."

A voice was called, and Emilia looked back.

Then one young man was showing up from a poke in the hallway. Staring at Emilia and smiling is a young, gray-haired young man.

He comes over here in a cheerful manner with a well-deserved grin.

"But you're not impressed with waking up and leaving right away. It's just after all the trouble, so if something happens to your body, you're in trouble. Around there, you want me to take good care of myself. You're not alone anymore."

"Uh, are you...?

Blinking her eyes, Emilia looks back at the young man she talks to.

There is an attitude that comes close to Subaru to pack the distance for one step. But what is decidedly different from Subaru is that there are no shards of reluctance to consider the other person in that attitude.

That is a cowardly virtue of Subaru, but the young man in front of him doesn't have any of it. All I'm saying is that there's nothing to blame on others for what you do.

- At the same time Emilia remembered the unspeakable feeling to the youth in front of her.

"Well, I'm sorry. I've been staring at your sleeping face, but you've never seen me before. I haven't even named him yet. I can't thank you enough for saying I'm close to you. [M] I was too hasty about this. It was my fault. I honestly apologize. Because I'm a person who can do it."

"Yeah..."

Emilia's words are heavy on young people who talk hard and fluently.

That's also because there was something barometric about his attitude, but it has more serious implications. That's what Emilia's consciousness is complaining about.

- I think I know this young man somewhere.

"It's a shame it's a colorless place, even though it's a scene. But all of that should be remembered as a special moment in retrospect. That's not a bad thing to think about. Just the little happiness of each day, enough life to illuminate the way. I'm sure that's especially true with you. You want to see that good part and figure out how to live, not just the bad part. Don't you think, Emilia?"

"I, I don't remember naming you... so, what about you?

"Oops, I'm sorry. It's my bad habit to stick around and not be able to see when you're feeling better. Sometimes I hate my loving sexuality. Maybe because you make me too obsessed. [M] And that was your name."

A young man who makes a truly far-flung detour and finally gets to the point.

Emilia keeps her eyes open from the behavior of the youth while her skin is burned by the incredible sensations she feels. My intuition understood that I was not in a safe area.

And that the cause of that intuition is also in the youth in front of you.

"My name is Leggles Cornias. I'm in a position like a certain group of executives, but that doesn't matter to you. There is one thing that matters to you. I'm your husband, and you're my seventy-ninth wife."

"... Huh?

The young man who named him - the statement that Leggles strangely spoke of, I don't know what that means.

Emilia is confused and whimpers a well-shaped eyebrow. But Leggles couldn't even look at Emilia's unfavorable reaction like that, and when he looked at her hiding his body with one thin cloth,

"That outfit is poisonous to the eyes. Let's get him dressed right away. Don't worry. I'm in the same position as you, my wives. I'm used to wearing bridesmaids costumes."

"Bride clothes, what are you talking about? Yeah, that's not all. What did I say about your daughter-in-law?"

"That's right. I forgot what's important! What I did was dangerous."

Emilia pinches her mouth at the early deployment of the arrow, but Leggles has no ear to listen to. When he hit his hand, he grabbed Emilia's shoulder softly as he tried to pack it up.

Emilia smiles at the unusual strength of her fingertips. Close to his face so close that he seems to poke his forehead against that Emilia, Leggles peeks into his eyes.

"I forgot the important, important question. The matrimonial ritual comes from that. Emilia, I really want you to answer that because it's important. It's important to our future."

――――

Emilia is breathtaking and silent about the pressure to unusual.

Leggles smiled, accepting that Emilia's attitude.

Smile, I said.

"Emilia, are you a virgin? That's all that matters."

Smile, I said so.