Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

- Subaru's time to die was already about to extend to a dozen minutes.

"Come on! I wonder what if I could tell you what I know and fuck you up a lot!?

"Whoa!

The kick that gets stuck chooses the building so beautifully that the building that loses its struts collapses without exchanging.

Smoke covered the area, blocking Leggles' abominable tongue - listening to it, Subaru had already flown around the battlefield, which also ran out of impromptu traps.

"You're not thinking of fighting grandiose from the front, are you? I'm not even interested in what kind of relationship you have with that whore right now, but I wonder if that's what he's like to call it, assuming he's a knight!?

"Say whatever you want, just say what you want!

"There!!

If Subaru protests against Leggles, who juxtaposes malice with Gdagda, payback is a life-threatening sand shotgun.

Shortly after taking a distance from the sand grains of intent to kill thrown at him, the gaps in the waste material that Subaru lurked on to the brink disappeared.

If plundered, the fatal wound, the blow is directly linked to death.

So far miraculously, the Regulus offense has not reached Subaru. We're done when it arrives, so it's a mistake to thank this good fortune.

"Concentrate! Concentrate! Concentrate -"

Exhausted breath, wiped sweat, and swung all nerves to avoid.

Dirty his face in rolling dirt smoke, Subaru spits and discards the muddy spit accumulated in his mouth.

Parcool training is alive.

Unlike the days when I continued to build my body aimlessly, the impact of a definite sense of purpose and upliftment on Subaru is enormous.

In the woods near the new Roswar mansion, every day, the time I worked out was not wasted so much as a revulsion.

"I'm just saying that amateurs can flirt with the same bastards, ha, somehow...!

Still, it's a stepping stone for one of the great witchcraft bishops.

In this war situation, from the standpoint of Subaru's solo power, it must be called the activity of a special prize.

If Pristella escapes the hands of the witchcraft demons safely, she must have a great deal of work done...

"So...!

"If I just keep buying time like this, you think you can do something about me? Don't get me wrong that the seeds of 'greed' power are a little cracked, and you can fight me!

Without time to breathe, the destruction of the eclampsia regulus expands. No longer does Leggles have any hesitation in capturing Subaru, no matter how much damage it creates.

Known for its scenic landscape, Pristella loses its shape one after another by witchcraft's worst outrage.

The stone bridge across the waterway is crushed and the shop decorated with glass finishing crushes. Feeling the misplaced beauty of the sparkling piece of glass, Subaru believed in his right foot and ran through the collapse's ravages, between them.

Ironically, I have the power to boil off my right leg.

It is the right foot, which is getting blackened and eroded by the inexperienced, that is the lifeline of Subaru today.

Fly the whip and tangle the tip in the rain of the building directly next to it. Trust that restraint to kick the ground, make sure you run through the walls and step through the streets - right next to the Leggles, tongued out and provoked to look like an eye-opening murderer.

"Oh my God, I don't know who I am!!

A piece of stone thrown from his swinging arm flies into a discrepancy with Subaru, who escapes with the momentum to pull the whip.

Don't think about the attack, just get away with it.

To date, those who were destroyed by 'greed' were destroyed because they were brave. I wish I had a weak, brittle, cowardly escape hip sticking around. I'm sure I couldn't beat a guy like this.

So let's clear that mindless here.

To that end...

"Not yet, Emilia. - This guy's, his heart!

"Someone I know...... isn't there?

Emilia was biting her lips in front of the brides who wished her cooperation.

Fifty-three brides face to face at that Emilia inquiry, still shaking their heads without force.

"I'm sorry. I'm not lying about my desire to get out of that man's control and help you. But..."

Leaning on remorse is the epitome of the bridesmaids - blonde girlfriends named Silfi.

Silfi is among the current Leggles brides, prefaced with the fact that he is most in tune with the circumstances.

"I can't believe that that man is keeping such an important thing with us. That man said we were wives by mouth, bridesmaids... because he never really treated us like that"

"I can tell you that there was a problem with Leggles, but it can't be. Absolutely, Leggles'... 'Lion's Heart' should be in your hands"

Silfi is discouraged if you don't have any idea, but Emilia doesn't frustrate you there.

Because of this, Sylphie and the brides solidified their resolve to escape Leggles' rule. The beginning of that determination cannot be tolerated in this way from the first step.

And Emilia believed Subaru without a shred of doubt.

Subaru is amazing. I know a lot of things Emilia doesn't know, and I've overcome any predicament with that knowledge and activism. That's why Emilia doesn't question his idea of judging Leggles' power as' the heart of a lion '.

That doesn't mean a thought renunciation or blind dependence.

I don't raise my hands and obey because it's Subaru, etc. Even Subaru would be wrong, and sometimes he would fail.

But I can make that right. Or it's Emilia's trust in him to be able to pull her hand, to be able to help.

"Subaru thought" The Lion's Heart "must be in the hands of his wives..."

Touching his jaw as he contemplates, Emilia uncovers the mystery of the power of 'greed' heard from Subaru's mouth.

- The power to stop the time of an object and seal change.

I thought it was unbelievable when I first heard it, but there was too much to snort about for Subaru's subsequent explanation.

Until then, when it comes to whether it can be carried out in real life, which was the only point that was obscure -.

"There's a great strange force working there."

Probably a mystery beyond irrationality close to shelter.

Hate, Emilia is not the owner of shelter, so I don't understand the intrinsic omnipotence of a human being blessed with shelter.

But I feel something close to it from Leggles. Wouldn't it be their power to make the protection uglier and worse?

"Heart, heart..."

The worst case scenario for Emilia is if some of the brides are actually hiding a real companion with Leggles in mind.

In that case, the true bride would try to hide the heart she would keep from Emilia for Leggles' victory.

――――

Leaving room for the troubled Emilia, the brides, starting with Silfi, explore their thoughts with thoughtful words.

Emilia observed them crumbling with their purple blue eyes as they exchanged words with a serious face.

I'm ordering the microspirits around here to attach any changes to the bodies of all the brides. The Minor Spirit is not as brilliant at human change, and it never feels good to imitate them as you would try them for their cooperation.

However, the area where suspicion is allowed to be left alone with the feeling of 'not wanting to doubt' has already been crossed.

"Mmm..."

There was the answer of the slight spirits.

Not even sure, but no noticeable response to the brides. As far as Emilia can explore, you can assume that there are no brides who are obviously inside the Leggles.

Then the possible possibilities...

"Huh?"

I had the feeling that my hair would be pulled by the lid, and Emilia raised her face slightly.

Before his eyes, it was the slight spirits that emitted a pale blue colour that swimmed through Emilia's vision. A micro spirit, which should have been attached to one of the brides, shakes as if she had something to tell Emilia.

If you follow that trajectory with your gaze, it is under Silfi that the microspirits headed. She still diligently takes the head of the brides who raised their voice of resistance to the Leggles.

The slight spirits are floating around her back like that, complaining about something.

"Hey, you got a minute?

To Emilia's call, Silfi looks back in surprise. Emilia walked over to the immediate vicinity of that silphi and stared at the microspirits claiming to exist at the height of her breasts.

"What's going on?

"Hey, I'm sorry"

The non-materialized microspirits are not visible on this occasion other than Emilia. Therefore only Emilia could understand the desperate appeal of the Minor Spirit.

So, to Emilia, who suddenly stuck her hand in her chest, Silfi peels her eyes in a joke.

"Huh? Huh, uh?

"Wait, be quiet. I'm making sure now."

"I'm sure, what..."

Silfi inquiry that makes her face red and can't hide her surprise.

And Emilia has a serious face and answers.

"Yours, heartbeat"

――

"Because I'm a spiritual user. I'm a little under contract right now. They're on vacation, but I can talk to the microspirits. I asked the spirits to examine everyone's body, and you were the only one with a strange beat."

"Mine, my heartbeat...?

Silfi is breathtaking.

That's the face they asked me to do something incredible. Her shock will be natural. Shortly after I finished giving him an overview of "The Lion's Heart," he asked me if I had any abnormalities in my heart.

And if we get here, there's one reason...

"Terrible... Leggles is uniting his heart with the heart of whoever decides to be the bride...!

"In the first place, it's splendid that you draped your high theory greatly, but I have no idea where your time buying came from, hopefully, to bear fruit. I don't know what kind of head you have, but then why are you still fighting to get to my power?

Looking down at the bloody Subaru, the Leggles hold up their cheeks to win proudly.

Subaru, who fell to the ground and fell beside the collapsed building material, gasped in bitterness, dyeing half his face with blood.

"Ah, gu..."

"Scattered, he ran around all he wanted, but when he had to fall, he didn't feel bad. Well, that's right. You have to be, don't you? Given the difference between me and you, isn't it just a story where the results that should fit where they should have? Now you don't have to be unreasonably distracted."

He walks over to Subaru, where he falls, and Leggles steps on a stone in the way with his heels. Power is alive, to show it off.

"By and large, don't you think it's a good idea? There have been a lot of people like you who have deliberately challenged me to take me down. But I couldn't reach them all. [M] That's what happens when you crave more than your own vessels, natural dishes. You know what I mean?"

The Bishop of the Great Crimes of 'Greed', who speaks of Abnegation, affirms that he despises what scorches him for past desires.

Wanting creates useless strife, wanting creates endless hunger, wanting creates unbridled disrespect.

That's why Abnegation is the honorable one.

I wish I was clean and poor, and imposing virtue on myself is the best.

"Destroy yourself by wanting something that you wish was filled now, something that doesn't match your height. I don't always learn anything about this guy or alignment. You guys are really hard creatures."

As lamentable as it sounds, Leggles inserts his hand into his gray hair and shakes his head to get drunk on the tragedy.

I just don't lie about the sad emotions put in that voice. Regulus mourns and grieves, at least, from the heart, the stupidity of Subaru and of people other than himself.

I don't even realize it's a solitary, lonely Almighty voice.

"And before you... your, of power..."

"What? Oh, the so-called 'souvenir of the underworld'? You know such old fashioned rhetoric. That kind of pointless accumulation of knowledge reached me, is that what this is about?

Constantly breathing, Leggles laughed at Subaru, hoping at least to match the answers of power. A pathetic being who loses the power to run around for a moment and then just twists and squeezes.

"That's right, man, that's all I'm saying. For the last time, I'll reward you for your hard work. I'll tell you everything you've been so desperate to buy time for, it was a waste of time."

"Mm-hmm..."

"It's easy. You and that girl are looking for. My heart is certainly letting the brides have it. - But I don't know which bride has it, neither do I. The rights are equal, the love is equal, and the responsibilities are fair."

To stunned Subaru, Leggles said, "Because you do, don't you?" and shrug his shoulders.

"It's only natural to treat everyone equally than to marry more than one wife. Exercise of rights is permissible only because it can be properly carried out, including even with petty reasoning. I mean, I'm dying to prove my love for them all the time."

"What makes a bride unconscious that she has a heart?

"It's not a hard story. - You don't like people who are aware of their heartbeat on a daily basis, do you?

To the laughter of Leggles, who rips his mouth and laughs, Subaru understood.

How to hide Leggles' heart, that nasty way.

Simple, effective, and above all unprotected.

"To the bride's heart, my heart......!

"It is the wife's duty to manage her husband's property. But look, I'm an abnegation. I don't inherently own wasted property like you guys are cluttering together. So it's my very existence that makes my wives have it... beautiful, isn't it couples love itself?"

- Ugly.

The power of the consciously vicious Leggles. He carries it out without any offense, without blame, believing it to be a natural act.

To Emilia, who sent her out to church, Subaru made several hypotheses about how to hide the 'heart of a lion'. But it just doesn't cover all the way to this pattern.

But there's no way to break it.

"That's on reason... to Emilia, there's no way I can do that"

Now, if the content that Leggles has draped me of his theory on Doya's face is all about the power of The Lion's Heart, there's a way to break it. If we can tell Emilia, it's possible to do it lightly with her strength.

The issue is not admissibility, but must be.

- That life is to be rounded off.

"What? Hey, you..."

Standing up with a hateful face, Leggles puzzles at Subaru staring at himself.

I was caught up in an urban collapse attack and wondered if Subaru, who was now dying, stood, had his knee dirty on this lookout, etc. to that legulus suspicion, Subaru raised his eyebrows as he realized "oh,"

"Pretending to be dead...... oh, no. Pretend I'm dying. I cut my forehead with flying stones so I gave it a try"

This is it if you put blood on your face and make it look a little bitter.

To Leggles on the palm of his hand, Subaru turned his grin.

"I believed you. If you find a dying enemy, you'll be a fool who's proud to win and talk."

"- Huh!"

"Whoa!

Stepping through, Leggles' body sticks straight in.

The speed is Jun Min, and the amateur is a step that draws a line from what he is like. At this rare moment to show, Leggles has an acceleration that even stunned Reinhardt.

However, it wasn't until the power was revealed that I didn't see the karaki.

"Fuggy!

Explode the right leg you were accumulating and fly your body to the left you were determined without hesitation. The aim of the regulus blowing Subaru's body is removed before the 'can only fly straight' drawback.

Finally, Leggles' instantaneous meta-humanization is an application of time suspension to the flesh. It is his power to detach physical time from the world and not to be interfered with. If you poke at the way it is, it frees you from gravity, from air resistance, from the law of inertia.

I don't do it all the time because there are some restrictions...

"- Oh, you, hey!

"It's me who wants to scream...! Do something to Emilia..."

Where the Leggles heart is, we have to tell him the answer.

Tell them, and choose? That way...

To save the city, to Emilia.

"Emiri..."

Subaru looked in the direction of the church where Emilia would be, relative to the fiercely high Leggles.

Among the crumbling streets, there is a church that has barely been half-broken into the unreachable streets of the Leggles aftermath.

- The next moment the place was wrapped in blue and white light.

Integration of the bride's heart with that of the Leggles.

Emilia's arrived at conclusion, upset running simultaneously at the brides who heard it. Amongst them, Emilia confirmed her heartbeat, and Silfi's upset when she realized she was now sharing exactly the heartbeat of Leggles was at an all-time high.

"Wah, with my heart...?

As Emilia releases her hand, Silfi flutters back with a blue face. A woman standing behind her supported that back worryingly,

"Don't touch me!

At the next moment, Silfi, who turned her voice upside down, shook her arm off.

Silfi reached out to restrain the brides, keeping an eye on Emilia.

"Are you sure?

"... the microspirits say it's unnatural. I was uncomfortable with your heartbeat, too. I can hear you."

――――

Silfi puts her hand on her chest and closes her eyes to ascertain what Emilia is saying today. throat at at its beating speed, weight and spacing, exhaling deeply.

"That sort of thing...... how far do I feel if I step on people's minds...... that man......!

"Wait, what are you doing!?

He smiled badly thirsty and Silfi went to the back of the church. The church, which was half destroyed by the slaughter of Reinhardt, is heavily littered with finishing glass fragments that were stuck in skylights.

Silfi picked up that piece of glass and looked back.

"You know what I mean? That man's soul gall. I'm going to push people into their weaknesses, and then I'm going to make decisions."

"Decisions...... No way"

"If I try to stop that guy's heart, the only thing I can do is stop my heart being kept. If you're gonna tell that man-class, wouldn't it be like, 'I don't even know a couple of deaths'?

That's what Silfi said in a throwing voice, scratching a piece of glass. Emilia also understands what it means and at the same time understands it. Prepare Silfi and the malice of Leggles.

"Wait, no! There must be something, there must be a way..."

"Such a convenient way, do you think? Nowhere is there a way to stop just that guy beating without stopping my beating with a heart that is in one... and"

"Don't give up on your own! If I allowed that to happen, what did I... what did I leave the woods for...!

Also, there will be sacrifices.

Emilia's helplessness and ignorance cause the sacrifice to arise in front of her again. Like everyone else in the woods. Like fortona or juice. Everyone but Emilia uses their lives to try to fill what Emilia can't reach.

"I can't believe the guy took me out as a bride... it was a hard day"

Hardly, Emilia wonders if there's any other way.

In the meantime, Sylphi's heart calms down and lightly solidifies her readiness to go to the end she should be.

"Just don't touch that man's scales, desperate. I overlook whatever outrage that man makes, and the newly welcomed bride... only the kids in the same position manage to protect me. Like I did, like the people before me did..."

The sincerity with which Silfi had taken the lead in everything, like the brides' representatives, is revealed.

I was there before her. Someone touched Leggles' short temper and stood in the front row for the women to be taken. And the will is inherited by Silfi, and there are now the brides.

"My heart is defiled by that man, because he doesn't serve it to my body... I'm sure we couldn't stand it if both were defiled. So until today, endure that man's words, his voice, his acts, endure them, endure them, endure them... Yet!

That's it, Silfi, who bit his lip, raises his face.

There were large grains of tears in his eyes and so much feverish anger that even those tears seemed to burn.

"That man's hands were even dirty on my body! I can't believe I could at least protect what I thought I could! We've always been slaves to that man!

Screaming in tears, blood conveys Silfi's hand. A piece of glass, which was gripped hard, tore her palm open, and she smiled at the pain, but loosened her lips thanks to love.

"Wounded women are out of the question, so that man will kill us if we bear even one abrasion. … this wound is my freedom"

――――

"It's not your fault. I'm grateful to you. 'Cause I'm sure there's no better way to avenge that man's previous days."

I smiled at Emilia, and then Silfi saw the brides besides herself - like her own half.

And put a piece of glass on your right hand and your left hand on your chest.

"I'm sure if I die, my heart will move apart. It's settled. I can't be the only one with that guy. There's no way that man hasn't been adamant in such an inexplicable detention."

"... I'm sure you are"

Someone said that someone in the bride was pompous.

As I agree with Silfi's words, the bride who answers leaves the group. Her long brown hair also picked up a piece of glass that was falling under Silfi's feet.

"I've thought about dying many times. Even if I live like this, I can't tell you I'm alive. Then there's the whole family, it's better to go to the afterlife..."

"Still, I couldn't because I don't want to die. Because I didn't think of anything, even when I died and was free from suffering."

"But if you're going to die... and this life pays off to that man... if you're not going to die for nothing..."

One by one, the walking brides pick up a piece of glass.

On its sharp tip, with our own eyes as if we had hope. Inspired by Emilia's words, the brides say they have found a place for life, their own hope.

"Thank you, I appreciate you. - I'm pretty sure that guy doesn't have a bride other than the bride here. I can assure you of that. So, please."

――――

"I'm sure I'll take that man. Bring our anger, I'm sure. - He asked me, and I can only ask you to refuse him."

Silfi's plea was spun with a gentle voice.

The brides all have stained glass - of the church that marries, with its crushed symbol in their hands, choosing the end.

Point your sharp tip at your white neck, stick it out at once and die yourself -.

"Wait."

The act of death can be stopped by Emilia's words.

Emilia kept silent. The word had power. In a spiritual or physical sense.

Ice hands stretching from the ground restrain the movements of the brides' arms. It inhibited their attempted movement to stick out a piece of glass and stopped their self-harm.

And at the act of Emilia, Silfi opened his eyes, and then shook his lips with defiance.

"Please, understand! Your, your feelings are delightful. But this is the only way..."

death, will not be rewarded otherwise.

Other than death, you can't strike that man, Leggles.

That's Silfi's, the brides' conclusion.

Stop our own hearts, Emilia also understands their sad answers like that. And think and think of ways to make you deny it, all the time.

So...

"I'm sorry. I'm not."

"Huh...?

"If Subaru, I wonder if he came up with it.... but I'm retarded, so I can't even think about it..."

A blue and white glow dances around the whining Emilia.

Gaining mana, its swinging light is a micro spirit in a state of visualization. An enormous amount of microspiritual manifestation, like filling a collapsed building - it was a sort of divinely fantastic sight, and the Silphis breathed.

"I'll stop your heartbeat. - Because poking your throat with something like that won't make it easier."

When Emilia lifts her hand, the slight Spirit shines out to follow it, and blue snow falls inside the church.

The snow falls thin around the brides, touching their white skin and turning into white crystals.

Emilia's most gentle and cruel magic.

"- I'm sorry. It's the only way."

"Don't apologize"

Understanding Emilia's intentions, Silfi exhaled.

The brides have one heart. They stared at Emilia, who stiffened her voice, and held her mouth together.

"Thanks"

"-"

And the blue and white polar light envelops the church -.

Ice columns stretched out to poke heaven freeze the church.

The air screams and even the sky dies white. How much grief does the rising ice-column grieve inside of it?

That must only be known to the creators of this sight.

"... Emilia"

The extinction of the swirling ice of the mighty Mana, it is nothing more than the sight created by Emilia.

of "The Lion's Heart," a definite overthrow - for every life of the assimilated bride of the heart, stops the beating. Subaru was also coming up with a way to do that. I didn't think of any other way.

And I can't execute that method.

Subaru was even prepared that he would not even be able to reach it in Emilia.

But if you look at this sight, you'll know the answer.

- Emilia chose. That's the answer.

"Dude, that's kinda..."

Leggles, who was looking in the same direction as Subaru, makes his cheeks pull whether he imagined the results produced by that icicle. Leggles must also naturally understand that there were his brides in that ice-cold place. And the meaning of that sight.

So,

"You are! You wanted to do this! Is this what humans do!? Take away what people don't love! What the hell... how ruthless can you do this -!?"

Stepping on the group thickness, Leggles shouted at the bloody Subaru.

The cobblestone collapses behind his shoes, distorting the earth so much that he illusions that the city itself has tilted. Stepping in before he thought it through, Leggles poked his finger at Subaru.

"Satisfied? I wonder if you're satisfied!? To kill me alone, to take the lives of my innocent wives, and to rejoice in my humanity..."

Leggles' body blew away, cursing with defilement and disclosing the grief that had been taken.

The cause is the ice spear unleashed by the girl who came out of the church entrance across the street.

Ice spears gain tremendous momentum and rotation, hitting the barbed Leggles' body one after the other, busting its body like a doll, and many more spears chase it on the way to flight.

The momentum did not stop, and as it was, Leggles' body was slammed into the waterway, which made a fierce noise and froze, creating an ice statue of Leggles.

- Think of it as an insulation letter from your brides.

Emilia steps down the frosty streets and leaps her silver hair back to the battlefield.

She turned her attention to the crumbling streets and the rushing Subaru, narrowing her purple blue eyes to its painful appearance.

"Subaru, that injury...... eh"

"I'm fine over here! I just bled flashly because I cut it a little wide. than that of the Church... the brides."

"... Guys, he wants to get rid of the Leggles. So."

Lie your eyes down and turn your consciousness to the church where Emilia was slightly frozen.

That reaction alone was enough to convey that Emilia's chosen answer was not hers alone. And the weight of that choice must be borne by Subaru as well.

"But, but this should have cut off the effect of 'The Lion's Heart'. His invincible trick is out of story..."

"Yeah. It doesn't seem that easy"

"Huh?"

The sacrifice born as a result of the choice, the answer that should be obtained in its place. Emilia faintly shakes her neck to the side of Subaru, who tried to argue about it.

Shortly after gaining surprise at the reaction, the ice statue of the waterway cracked in the rear of the two.

The crack widened and spread to the waterway where the water had been drained. The collapse connected the waterways to the streets, and the overflowing water currents soaked the Subaru's feet with impulsive momentum.

"It's really disgusting to laugh at, helpless and vulgar, incompetent enough to laugh at, incredibly thick, and so inferior that it can't be saved...!

A murderer descends, bathed in water and still not wet in the water, breaking the running water.

There is no stain on the white tuxedo, the gray hair is not even disturbed by the wind, on the white side there is not even a ball of sweat on the wound, and its presence is a daydream - a daydream itself.

"So, what do we do? How are you going to take responsibility? So great and you can say all you want, but come on, that all ends in a big mistake of misunderstanding, and I wonder how we can fix this situation where all we have left is like sacrifice!?

Angry Leggles has the same potency of "The Lion's Heart" at work.

I don't see any sign that Emilia's so aggressive has done him any damage.

"That's not true! The power of" The Lion's Heart, "you talk as much as you can... there's no way you have a head to haunt!

"You think you like me enough not to listen to me? I'll tell you what, you're a minimum manners as a person who doesn't have to be taught not to violate people's minds!? How can you be such a low brain rounder when no one has the right to look down on someone? Not just your heart, but you can't?

To Subaru, who becomes an unintentionally provocative dialogue, Leggles looked like a little fool and slapped his own gray-haired head with his fingers.

"Daimyo, didn't that ass-light whore count the wrong number? It's totally killer's idea that you don't even remember the number of lives you took, right? Something's wrong."

"What kind of mouth are you..."

"Don't swap arguments. I don't know what I've been up to, but I don't think that woman has anything to do with being inhuman. Don't run away from the sins you've committed. Don't look away. Aren't you ashamed as a person to shelf them and blame them?

Everywhere and everywhere, Leggles scorches herself into a misguided rage and disputes others.

Without even questioning its distorted appearance, Leggles Cornias is in place.

How much of a contradiction do I feel in my connected remarks?

Conversations with Leggles cut nerves. So much so that you make the illusion that it is wrong to be sane to face the Bishop of the Great Crimes.

"But... shit, it's a miscalculation"

Substitutes of the heart, crushing all of its candidates will not release Leggles' invincibility.

It shouldn't be wrong on reason. We also know that in his life-threatening act of provocation, Leggles is not smart enough to cleverly conspire Subaru with words and deeds.

Leggles does not have the ability to deceive others or deceive them with their mouths.

Completely lacking empathy skills. He's the only one in his world. Marriage is imitation, speech is general theory, battle is amateur, the way it is pure evil - exactly, 'little king'.

"Fifty-three..."

Next to the warring Subaru, Emilia shrugged to her faeces.

To this point, she has not shown any reaction to the ramblings, curses, or unspeakable grudges that Leggles utters. Just one word, that's all I said.

"Huh? What? What did you just say?

"Fifty-three. The number of women you were forced to push next door. Wrong count? I wouldn't do that. I don't count my life wrong."

"Hmm. So? So what do you want to say?

Leggles listens to Emilia's quiet correction like she made a fool of herself. It's an attitude of sticking your finger in your ear and making a blatant mockery of it.

Even Subaru, a leader in provocation, hates tricks so much that he wants to applaud them. Take it, but Emilia turned to Subaru. And to Subaru, who stuffs her breath, she shakes her neck to the side.

"It's okay, Subaru. I already know everything."

"I know..."

"And I'm so angry... I can't forgive you anymore"

Saw Tatsubaru.

Quietly, Emilia erases her expression from its soft face and drops her voice. Emilia, who pretends to freeze her emotions that way, is the angriest I've ever seen.

Emilia touched her chest as she rolled a cold flame in her frozen eyes.

And I said.

"Leggles' heart is here - in my chest right now."