Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

Chapter V.56: Sign the Insulated Letter

- The power of 'greed', associated with the name of the star, the identity of 'invincibility'.

Relevance between the names of the stars in Subaru's knowledge and the names of the Bishops of the Great Crimes.

"The Hand of Jauser," which is also the source of Bethelgius' nomenclature, is often compatible with the "Invisible Hand" of the lunatic Petergius Romaneconti.

Subaru therefore considered that there was a close connection between the aliases of the stars and the powers of the Bishop of the Great Crimes.

And Leggles Cornias, Bishop of the Great Crimes of "Greed". Its name, Leggles, means Shishi, and its sources are the Latin 'little king' and - 'the heart of a lion'.

It was an idea that came with a smile at one time, but Subaru further shifted the idea that this was not a pointless consideration, leading to a single hypothesis.

In the first place, what is a 'king'?

I am in the middle of a king's race in today's Kingdom of Lugnica, and I am excited that the candidates will not show each one their 'royal path'. Everyone's way of 'king's way' will eventually be shown in plain form, but what Subaru would like to mention here is' king 'in a more universal sense.

Namely, a 'king' is a representative of the state, something that stands at the top of the state.

If you don't choose the word, you may call it the country itself, but then it is not so when it comes to whether the country will be formed by its existence alone.

A state is a state only if there is a 'king' and a 'people' who follow it.

If we were to think in line with that perception, Leggles Cornias, who bears the name of the 'little king', would also be a vessel in which there is the presence of the 'people' and they call themselves' kings'.

"Then who is the 'people' of 'Little Kingdom', with Leggles as king?

I don't even have to think about it.

Bishop of the Great Crimes, who carried out an assault on the city of Pristella without taking the witch.

Each alone, a bunch of demons conceived of malice so distorted that they wanted to turn away, but Leggles was the only one who brought unnecessary personnel all the way.

Why was it necessary to do so?

Given Leggles' character, we can't abandon the possibility of being a simple self-evident greed either, if not, but if we had to.

"In order to make Leggles a 'little king', we needed the wives, the 'people'. I don't know if the distance has anything to do with it, but with that tie, Leggles had to bring in as many as fifty brides."

Is the condition of 'invincibility' the number of brides or the distance from the bride?

If the condition is that Leggles is a 'little king', it may be limited to the extent to which things like his' power 'arrive, such things.

Either way, the brides are not irrelevant to making Leggles' invincible '.

"But that's still a little short of seeding"

The only thing that Svalbard's reasoning reveals now is the 'Little King' part.

Another alias, 'The Heart of a Lion', has not been revealed, and apart from the overwhelming offensive power associated with 'invincibility', it cannot explain the effects that are unaffected from the outside.

A simple strengthening of the flesh cannot possibly lead to a breakthrough in Reinhardt. The Leggles' invincibility 'clearly transcends the dimension of such enhancement.

"It's not like a super powerful barrier either. I tried all the possible 'invincible' ways to break enemies. Then I made sure that my heart wasn't moving and that I didn't have a temperature. Then..."

Only one last piece, associated with the alias "Lion's Heart".

Leggles' power of 'greed' is not 'invincibility'.

The identity of the murderer's overwhelming power is "the stillness of the object's time".

Filled, satisfied, not missing.

The distorted self-argument of Leggles, who ran his mouth every time, was the very way he was, but also the exposure of his own abilities that he didn't have to hide.

"My physical time is stopping, so instead of attacking me, I don't even get wet in the water. The sand time I threw is stopping, so I can barely get through it without getting bounced off the wall."

In comic books, the incompetent powers you are familiar with have powers like "Space Fracture".

force, such as literally creating a crack in the space itself and cutting whatever the intensity of what passes through it, but Leggles is some sort of it that exists itself.

The stopped legulus cornias of time can be called the distortion of space itself.

Exactly what he said about the different dimensions - 'invincibility' is only a by-product of the power 'time standstill of objects'.

I mean -,

"- Treasure when it freezes, that's who your powers are!

"I don't know if you mean it. Come on, I don't know. No! Is that who you are? Am I the type to assume that everyone around you must know what you know? Be arrogant, you selfish bastard. Come on!

Leggles barks at Subaru, who keeps his back on the stone wall and raises his voice as he hides himself.

A destructive march through the walls, through the waterways, and without any hesitation to literally cross the streets - at its end, the Leggles have caught up with Subaru.

Subaru is intercepting it alone now. Most of all, it's true that you're not as well-dressed as you can imagine from the word intercept.

"I want to make a fool of myself, you. You just have to stop running around, what did you expect me to say? Me and you won't talk. You watched Kensei blow up, and you don't even know that? I don't care what you think! That's what you mean you're licking me!?

"What they don't like to do is annoying for good or bad or whatever. All I see is a future where you can make it difficult for me to escape. Besides... this choice should be the right one"

"What's the right answer? All the candidates, all the strategies! All I can say is it's crooked. Isn't that the result? You can still fight, it should have been better if that cheating bitch stayed, right? I was wondering if you had any other artists besides sleeping with people's brides?

"Well, let me tell you something."

Subaru is in no hurry though, bathed in the tongue of a sticky legulus.

Not in a hurry, not in a hurry, the disgust drools, yet dominates the field only at the tip of the mouth.

Currently, Subaru lures Leggles into a section a little further from the church, breaking up with Emilia and clashing alone with the murderer.

Clash, do you have a story? Anyway, Subaru hides himself and even repeats his provocative actions to buy time.

Subaru's prospects collapse in an instant if Leggles cares about it and acts of sabotage that would involve this whole compartment. But I'm sure I won't.

For a short time, and in a never-friendly engagement, Subaru had a fairly accurate view of Leggles' humanity.

Simply put, Leggles is scum.

I simply said too much to explain anything.

If you choose words more specifically, Leggles is a kind of person who can never ignore the existence of others after putting his own values above all else.

It can be referred to as a terminal story, a desire for approval and a righteousness of self-expression.

While he calls himself abnegation and lies that his existence is complete on its own, etc., Leggles has to live by exaggerating his existential value to others.

Push sensitivity, apply values, and force yourself to be the best with fear and violence.

That's not only an attitude toward the brides, it's the same stance toward the Vientiane.

So the Leggles kind of try to intercept everything as honestly as they can.

The offense with Reinhardt is good evidence.

If Leggles cared about it, he could have ignored all of Reinhardt's attacks with the power of 'invincibility' and killed little Subaru and Emilia on top of it.

Still, the Leggles didn't move on to that brief, only because they stood in front of Reinhardt's attack, foolishly and honestly.

This is not the fact that we expect Leggles', its spirituality to be just as noble.

On the contrary, it is the more spiteful nature that proves it.

- Leggles is a man of that power who can't help but screw everything over.

So screw the Reinhardt who's going to give you a little bit of a scratch, and don't make the battlefield decision to bury Subaru invisible, who repeats the act of provocation.

After standing on the prerequisite that you are scratched and not defeated, you twist all of your opponents and try to break your heart - that's the only way you can fight.

Its ugly humanity is not even straightforward.

I'm sure you feel that way because, more or less, everyone has those nasty feelings. Even Subaru has that ugly sense of self.

It makes me feel like I'm being made to look straight at it, so the Leggles exist.

But that's why I get a glimpse of a slight winning chance.

"Apart from not passing on the treasure when it freezes, is my guess off the hook? I'd like you to give me some answers, if you can."

"Why should I answer that? I don't have such a brother-in-law or obligation, and it's a prerights issue not to reveal my secrets. How far are you going to make fun of me? You, I wonder if I have to blow up and splash!?

On Subaru's provocation, the Leggles kick up the ground.

The nail tip pierced the cobblestone, and the ground shredded lightly so that even the pudding crept. The shotguns released rely solely on the direction of the voice to randomly vandalize the latent point of Subaru.

Subaru, who had read through Leggles' behavior before it landed, is off the wall. On its escape, it pushes down the stone pillars at the edge of the street.

and the ropes tied to the stone columns come off and the light noise chains as soon as possible.

Over the head of Leggles looking up at something, it's countless ice cubes that strike. With Emilia's help, the street has been transformed into a Subaru impromptu trap zone.

No matter, there's no damage to the Leggles from the direct hit...

"This kind of thing. Come on! You say you remember one of the fools!

Without avoiding the ice cubes that go down, Leggles showers his whole body with his arms up.

Naturally, ice cubes that cannot be pulled out of 'invincibility' are just scattered, scattered and returned to mana. Including those that didn't hit his body, Leggles steps to show off the ice cubes scattered around him and destroys them.

"What is this? If your long theory is correct, don't you think it's a pointless attack? That's how much better he can attack. Go away, I wonder what you want!

"I don't know what you want to go far, but if you answer the question, you can answer it instead. If it's exchange terms, it's reciprocal, right?

"I can't believe you and I are on par, that's not what makes me complacent!

Don't fly big, Subaru takes a distance from the Leggles.

Chasing that Subaru, the Leggles gently folded their knees and jumped at once. It gains explosive propulsion and advances, causing the distance between the two to diminish instantly.

As it is, the fingertips of death reach Subaru - just before Leggles' scaffold disappeared.

"Nah!?

"Wow, that's a surprise, but you're super weak in the face of battle."

Classic pitfalls are also as simple as letting Emilia's magic dig the ground, cover it with ice and soil it.

But the Leggles are all caught up in a simple trap that can't even be caught if it's a battle. Ironically, that's proof that the Leggles didn't come up with anything but a head-on battle.

Square, squash with cheat ability directly from the front.

Proof of a man who doesn't come otherwise and can't take any other methods of warfare.

"Apart from the way you pull out of power, I can think of as many ways as you want. If I keep repeating this, I don't think I know which one is the villain."

A trap zone that shortcuts the way to church and made it in the time you earned.

Emilia reluctantly until the end that Subaru would remain, but this kind of bad fighting style cannot be done by Emilia, whose roots are honest. Suitable material, correct allocation.

――――

Subaru looks down at this one and his right leg while the Leggles jump out of the pit. Even Parcool did when he was able to escape earlier, but his right leg is doing great. I'm so close to forgetting that it's almost a thousand cuts or covered in a black pattern that I don't know how to handle.

Assuming this is really the effect of 'Dragon Blood', the blood is telling Subaru.

Show the incompetent deceiving relative 'kings' the prestige of the pro-Dragon kingdom.

"Then it's an extra favor. I'll just get you a favor."

"I want to go for it!!

The ground explodes from the ground and cobblestone fragments and earth masses splash around.

All under the influence of the powers of the Leggles, tremendous destruction ravages the streets. ravage, but there is no Subaru within their reach.

Leggles, flying off the ground, opened his eyes abominably when he saw Subaru, who had taken a far distance. I'll put my middle finger up so you can look like that legulus.

"You said you remember one of the idiots, which story is that? Look at the way people behave. My name is Shake it back, but why don't you check the mirror first?

"Here I am... the guy who made me cocky. Huh...!

If I carefully point out the faults, the shape of Leggles turns into the murder phase.

The willingness to kill Subaru will have slightly exceeded the boiling point, filling it with flames that burn the inside of the murderer, which should be unchanged.

When that's more and more what Subaru thinks, Leggles doesn't even notice the shards.

Instead of sharpening the intent to kill, let me stand, because Leggles never even had the hang-up to realize that it would never arrive.

"Even so, I'm not at all more distracted."

Wipe the sweat that transmits the neck muscles, and Subaru also hides his readiness to die behind a slight grin.

The Leggles must not discern the intent to buy time. Even if intentions are discerned, they cannot discern sincerity.

That bears the terms of victory on this occasion, the service of Subaru, who sent Emilia out.

Emilia and I are ready for Subaru, who vowed to do their part.

So...

"Please, Emilia. - The real bride, pull me out."

When Emilia arrived at the church, the brides remained unchanged in the place.

"Good. They're all here."

The emotion leaks from Emilia's mouth as she looks at the face of the living bride.

But what I hesitated to do on the verge was that the form of the brides living in that line was unchanged in their true sense.

As far as Emilia's memory goes - they haven't even made their seating position slight since that last moment they left church.

"Because Leggles ordered you not to move...?

Emilia knows from being asked by Subaru about the power of 'greed' that it is not capable of binding.

Subaru had annotated many times, "It's just a reasoning," but Emilia believes his answer and doesn't doubt it.

What Subaru and Emilia have to do to destroy the murderer, also.

"Everyone, if you're staying... the first gate will be fine"

The most frightening possibility is if the brides were lurking away from the church or fleeing to scatter.

I'll have to take the last resort before I can stop hitting my hands. Subaru suggested bitterly, and Emilia doesn't want to do it if she can.

So,

"Guys, let's have a discussion"

There is no time.

We have to do something here and now that you don't even know if you can listen to it.

"- What happened to your husband?

The blonde woman - number one hundred and eighty-four - was the first to respond to the half-broken church, Emilia, which proceeded to and from its center.

Unlike the other brides, who line up neatly and keep silent, only she sits in front of a collapsed altar.

With the same cold eyes that made Emilia change, give advice, and at the same time mouth the despair of the future, the one hundred and eighty-four have asked Emotionally to the returning Emilia.

"Leggles is outside....... sorry. I'm still in the middle of a fight, and I haven't been able to defeat you."

"Really?... I guess."

One hundred and eighty-four lips are slightly loosened.

A smile so slight that I don't know. And Emilia can tell as much that it is not joy or sadness, but something similar to ridicule.

Of that hand, if hurting others is the laugh or word of purpose, because Emilia has been hit many times in the past.

So,

"You laugh with a lonely face. I don't think it suits you. Such a face."

"... excuse me. My husband is forbidden to smile, so I've given him a frivolous look."

"Don't apologize. That's not what I'm trying to say."

Emilia shakes her head in the hundred and eighty-four words she gave up.

Inside the chest, heat collects in a different area from the heart. Subaru was right. I really do.

A dramatic emotion for something unbearable that springs up.

With his eyes closed and swallowed up the swirling heat, Emilia looked around inside the church and said:

"I'll take down the Leggles. And for that, I want everyone to work with me."

――――

"I don't know what kind of eyes you guys have had on the Leggles so far. But I've only been dealing with him for a short time, and I know that Leggles is wrong."

He was taken away unconsciously and immediately proposed when he woke up. Then the wedding was held without time to breathe and I saw and heard Leggles' view of marriage and how he treated the brides.

That's far from Emilia's imaginary, happy marriage.

"I don't want to lose to the Leggles. Fight, I know it won't wind up something right with that win or loss. But today, right now, I don't want to lose to the Leggles. If I lose, I'm sure... the important thing will be stomped on."

"Is it important…"

――――

"If you don't want to lose your life, it was much more likely that you would have followed your husband from the start or run away with madness in death. You would have done that."

One hundred and eighty-four respond to Emilia with dark eyes.

"We were together, what happened to Kensei and your knight? You touched your husband's scales, and you must have lost. That's why you're the only one who's escaped here."

"No, I'm not. Subaru and Reinhardt are still fighting the Leggles. Trust me when I come back."

"What happens when you get back? Besides, I can't believe you want us to cooperate... I don't know what that means."

"Really, you don't know what that means?

――

To Emilia's question, one hundred and eighty-four whispers silently.

It's a natural reaction, and it doesn't look like you're up to something. I am only objectified from the idea of giving up, but I feel like one hundred and eighty-four have never spinned a word so far for the purpose of deceiving Emilia.

I mean, at least she doesn't know.

- that Leggles' 'heart' is kept by someone of the brides, including her.

"How about the others? Do you guys really think this is a good idea? Who wants to do something, who wants to do something, and who keeps thinking?

"Please don't. If you want to talk, I'll listen. Tell me if you want to talk. My answer is for everyone."

One hundred and eighty-four broke into Emilia trying to ascertain her surrounding will with some hard voice.

Stubborn, or healthy - for Emilia's sake, it reminds me of her actions that endangered her life by even giving an opinion to Leggles.

That was, indeed, a devotional act -.

"I also feel the attitude of throwing at my life, which should be important"

――――

"Aren't you really the best, not convinced?

From the beginning, I think, number one hundred and eighty-four kept saying words to Emilia all the time.

That's not just because Leggles was ordered to take care of Emilia. Opinion to Leggles on behalf of Emilia, step forward on behalf of the other brides, and still try to bathe the words to them on their shoulders.

That attitude goes hand in hand with her being the belly of the Leggles - you can also suspect that she is trying to guide Emilia and the brides as conveniently.

"But I don't think I am. I want to believe that you're not Leggles' heart."

On number one hundred and eighty-four, Emilia was saved many times.

That wasn't about getting shelter in a visible way or getting your hands on it.

I was asked to walk forward so that I was sure I could avoid it, against just ill-defined malice.

Someone who can take care of someone that way...

"I don't want to think you're the real bride of such a person"

"... maybe he was treating you to make you think so, right?

"Right. Me, I'm not very smart, so if you're trying to fool me, maybe I'll be fooled by Colo. But"

I don't know if I have eyes to see.

Right now, the people who take Emilia's side are not taking Emilia's side as a result of Emilia choosing for herself and wanting us to be together.

Everyone on my side chose Emilia.

Being chosen, I don't think I'm amazing.

Always anxious and likely to lose expectations.

But I want to live up to the expectations I can make, and I want to live up to the expectations I can make.

"I want to believe you. Because that's what I chose."

――――

"How come you step forward instead of everyone who shuts up? How could you help me with those eyes you're giving up? How could you?"

"Question, that's just it"

One hundred and eighty-four shake their heads, blocking Emilia's inquiry.

And for the first time since she came here, she looked up slowly and stared at Emilia.

A hard look, frozen emotions.

Severely thirsty eyes and drawn lips.

How magnificent, it highlights the tenacious beauty of such a woman. But I think.

"Come on, get out. If your husband sees you, you have no life for all of us."

Let me hear it.

"I don't have an in-laws to answer questions. You're not even your husband's bride anymore. Not like us."

- It's me. It's a half-elf.

"What?"

A woman is taken aback by Emilia's confession.

I feel like I've made my first impression, and Emilia smiles thinly. On the other hand, the woman also understood the meaning of Emilia's confession.

I understood that standing in front of me was a half demon with silver hair.

"Silver...... half elf......"

"Sure, I don't think you and I are. Different frontiers, different origins, much more radical parts. But because everything's different, I don't think anything's going to make it through."

――――

"With me and you, what you see must be the same. I cry when I'm sad, I'm angry at something I can't help, and I laugh when I'm happy and happy. That's the same thing, isn't it?

"What are you trying to say?"

One hundred and eighty-four exhale into the convoluted Emilia.

Asked back, Emilia was also confused herself. I don't know what I wanted to say or what I wanted to say, I'm losing it.

It's evidence that you're still talking emotionally. If we lose sight of the main body, we fall. More like Subaru, so that I can tell you straight what I want to tell you -.

"Uh, so I..."

I need to know. I want to ask you something.

About Leggles' 'heart'. Trying to be at the head of the brides. That I protected Emilia with a face that seemed to throw everything away and that I was going to take it away.

Because I want you to turn it all over and let me hear it.

The first thing you need to know.

That's right...

"Yours, tell me your name?

――――

"I'm Emilia, just Emilia. It's different from you, but I'm sure there are some half-elves in the same place."

"Phew..."

"If you can look at the same thing, feel the same thing, and hope the same... I'm sure it's no use talking"

One day, that's how they asked me for my name.

It's when you're thin, when you assume you can't rely on anyone, when you're going to be swallowed up by all sorts of streams.

That's when they grabbed my heart with the same words.

- Now I think.

At that time, he said he was happy.

I was just glad to have a boy who didn't even know the qualities in front of me recognize his existence.

If they throw words like that at me where I've been denied, there's nothing more I can do.

――――

Also, I used Subaru's help.

I'm full of borrowings, I'm full of joints.

But that's fine.

"Heh, no kidding... why now..."

In front of Emilia, one hundred and eighty-four - a woman holds her head and exhales reluctantly and diligently.

His expression was bitter, his voice abominable, and his eyes were regarded as emotions that scorned hateful things.

That's the first time Emilia pulled it out of her, with raw emotions -.

"Why are you bringing us back to the human race now?"

The turbulence of emotions she had been pushing in, she screamed to leave herself to it.

"You don't have to be a person, just a doll. That man would be content with that if we were submissive dolls. If you just let him play with the dolls, he won't have to lose his life. I've believed that, so far we've... Yet!

If we ruin our own efforts, she'll eat to Emilia.

I wonder what the outsiders who don't know anything will know about their days scratched desperately to live.

"What do we know!

"I know you're sweet."

"What do we know!

"I know you've been working so hard."

"Our, what, know...!

"I know you're screaming for help."

To Emilia's words, a woman looks up as if she had been played.

Exquisite open eyes and gasping, trembling lips.

Because I didn't say a word like that.

'Cause I'm sure in the days before, if I'd spoken those words, their hearts would have broken.

The despair of wanting help is the backbone of a heart seeking hope of salvation.

Such hope has never been tolerated by them before. To avoid breaking my heart, I had to push my heart to death.

That's how they were sealed with words for help that were easy to understand though.

"That's what all of you said you wanted help. So I help you guys. Free you all from the Leggles. So for that..."

――――

"Help yourselves. Let me help you and the others who are fighting me now."

Keep your head down.

Emilia bowed her head sincerely, wishing.

Jizz, stare at the ground.

My heart is pounding like a storm and I feel the breath around me that sounds faint.

It's going to push me down even now, chewing on my back teeth and exciting my mind.

I'm not the only one who's scared.

I'm sure, much more, because they were supposed to be alongside a nightmare that I wouldn't wake up to.

And -,

"... wait a minute"

――――

That's what the woman who was biting her lips said to Emilia, who kept her head down.

Keep it up. When she exhales long, she turns her gaze from Emilia to the side. There's the brides watching the conversation, keeping their mouths shut.

"I want to ask you something, I have. Until now, what you haven't heard from everyone"

The women cut it out that way and the brides say nothing with their expressions frozen.

Emilia also waits for their ending without being able to say anything.

A woman who had always walked at the head of the brides in a breathtaking sea of gaze, said.

"Is there someone you like about that guy?

Leaning her neck, the question the woman spoke spreads inside the church.

Emilia is surprised by its content, and the brides, who continue to observe silence, look at each other with only their gaze. Emerging confusion and whispering emotions.

It propagates like ripples,

"... dislike"

A word, overflowed with plundering voices to squeeze out.

It wasn't Emilia who said it, or the woman who is the bride's representative. A woman with short hair, one of the brides in line.

To that squeezing word, Emilia wasn't the only one who was shocked.

"I, too, hated," "I hated," "I always hated," "I hate, I really hate," "I'm crazy," "Who's gonna like," "I just like myself," "I refused it so many times in my head," "I wanted to cry," "But I couldn't," "I wish I was dead," "I hate it," "I hate it, I don't like it, I really don't like it," "I don't like my eyes" "I don't like to talk," "I don't like to walk," "I don't like my personality," "I can't love my humanity," "I hate it more than yesterday," "I hate tomorrow," "I'm sick," "I'm sick," "I'm a kid," "I'm less than a kid," "Grounddragon is better," "I don't have a comparison," "I can't physiologically," "I hate, I don't like," "I was always nauseous," "I beat him to death and thought many times," "I sucked." "Too bad," "When I'm with you, I'm gonna throw up," "When I'm touched, I'm gonna rot," "My heart's dying," "Family revenge," "Forced to take me out. How do you like me?" "Unconscious malice is incredible," "I want you to suffer and die," "The story is long and hard to go around. I want him dead every time he talks an extra letter," "I wish my intestines were rotten," "Give me back my lover," "I want to go home, I want to go home..." "I don't care if you help me, kill him," "you geez bastard," "I don't want it anymore, I don't want it forever!" "There's no woman who likes that, is there? I'm not even a man. There's no one I can love.

Brides line up words they've been pushing to kill, like they cut a weir.

Overflowing words are filled with heartfelt hatred and resentment, years of resentment for pain and misery, and are never a bunch of comforting spirits to listen to.

- Yet the look on their faces to mouth it is pleasantly sunny.

"We were unanimous, and no one could say it all along"

"You, too, have something to say?

"Yeah, I do."

Hearing the brides confess, the woman looked back to Emilia.

She stroked her long blonde hair gently, and a full grin - tearing away the words she was ordered not to laugh and giving her a beautiful smile to show for the first time.

"I hated that guy. - Please help us."

Yes, he gave me the sign of a smile on the insulation.