Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

Impossible. Impossible. Impossible. What do you mean, I don't know what that means. Why do you have to see me like this? [M] Who do you think I am? I am the Archbishop of the Great Crimes, Greed, Leggles Cornias. Most filled in the world! Established as the most individual! Being without elements that shake both physically and mentally! It's supposed to be, but why do you have to see me like this! You're kidding. I'm not kidding. Why does this guy always accept this kind of inexplicable irrationality as a matter of course? That man, that woman, that knight, they're kind of on track about the way I showed them mercy, and if I was serious, they'd be shattered apart from the beginning, but they're also mistaken for their own power? If you look at me like that, you can make funny mistakes without being shy, so I don't like being involved with other people! You annoying, abominable, nasty, shallow fools who want to get annoyed. I've always been good at this. This is how I have been faithful to the Bishop of the Great Crimes more than anyone else for years, decades and hundreds of decades. For the first time, I was chosen by the witch factor to acquire this power, killing my poorly earned, drunken father and Gucci and all my nasty brothers who glance at their mother and me every day just dripping discontent, and all the villagers who look at me with their eyes like they made a little fool of me, the townspeople who pushed me into such a helpless village and house, and all the incompetently run nations who left such towns and villages at nothing in the first place, all gone and finally realized how I lived like my servant! I don't need anything. Everything's just annoying. It's filled. I didn't have it. I didn't need it. Pushy scumbags, I didn't need anything. Yet if I were given something, it would mean that I was told from the margins that I was missing and pathetic and pitiful from you. I just need to eradicate the people who push what I didn't want, and only people in this world who don't say anything to me that's filled up. All the time, this guy's just saying things on his own, motherfucker. How can anyone have the right to pity me? Is there any right to let anyone despair of me? [M] How dare you let anyone do that? I don't need anything. I'm not asking. A father who buys you occasional souvenirs from a drunken soak for making bad money. What a shit. Die. I'm sorry for making you struggle on top of just drooling dissatisfaction every day. What a natural thing to repeat. What a fucking mother. Die. He's got a tiger's eye on my share, but those nasty brothers who split their share when I flip a plate are damned. Die. Stop being so nice to me, motherfuckers. [M] I know being nice means looking down at me, but I know you're looking down. What a shitty guy to look down on someone else, though it would be natural for them to despise someone less than a human being to look down on their family. You deserve to die. I'm not bad. Nothing's wrong. It's your fault. You guys are the ones who make me feel sorry for me and pathetically alone. You can taste the feeling that you are the most helpless person in the world. All I need is something beside me that doesn't pity me. Why should I be pitied disappear from this world? I hear laughter. You'll be looking at me. You must have laughed at me. What's wrong with me? I laughed at what I saw. [M] He's always a sloppy little scumbag with no power whatsoever. How could I have to be so heartbroken by such a scum? Don't stand in front of me. Don't stand in my way. Don't pity me. I'm not the one who looks cute. It's you guys, helpless, ignorant, and yet with 'greed'! I have to crawl around my whole life to fill my missing self. You guys are the greed to be pitied! I'm not. I'm not. I'm not asking for anything. I'm not asking for anything. I'm better than the rest of you I'm missing. Don't pity me. The truth is, you admire me for being jealous of me, but I'm just losing out on my mouth because I can't reach you. That's right. That's right. You're so determined. Wait, wait, wait. Don't. Don't look at me. Don't give me my name. Don't talk about me. Don't be good or bad, don't pay attention to me. Leave me alone. How can you guys try to get in touch if you're done individually and your mind doesn't have to be trampled? I don't get it. You and I are different people. I don't care what you think about paying the risk and getting the return. It's not reasonable. Wrong. You're out of your mind. If you try to calm down, you'll see. Everyone but me is in heat. [M] Seeking someone else would be useless, unprovoked and pointless. It's all a fantasy to repeat words like one of the idiots remembers that you guys are love but friendship. Reproductive activity is the most disgusting act itself. I don't know what that means. Do it for what? I know it's my partner, but I know it's a child, but I don't care if my family is decorated with words, it's different from me, but I don't care if something like that lives or dies, how it affects me. If I die where they lived, I'm done. If they're dead or I'm alive, I'm just gonna keep going. People can't be one with love or love. There is only one person originally. What more do you want from me, taking into account people who appreciate fantasies, getting their mates together, gathering women who look good because it's ridiculous and ridiculous to be scorned by others, and all the virgins because there's nothing dumb enough to be betrayed by the person you choose? Don't let anything go of your own accord. What do you want from me? Just do this! Let me just bend my mind about this! Still pushing my demands? [M] How far can I go without pity? [M] I can't believe it's the most pathetic thing in the world! What a vulgar 'greed' dominated whore who wants to be tied to his favorite opponent. There's no such thing as a muscle!

"La!!

Rising, rising, winding in the auspicious wind, Leggles' body launches into the night sky.

The moment the shock came in from the inseam, Leggles activated 'The Lion's Heart' and stopped his own heart beating into invincibility. As a result, the damage from the slash was rendered powerless...

"Ku, kubu -!

Exhaled, Leggles groaned in his sight glistening in severe pain.

Five seconds, if not longer, is the limit to how long Leggles can stop including his heart. In the meantime, there's nothing wrong with it, and I can act the same way I did when I was depositing 'The Lion's Heart' with the bride, but if I ask for any more stops, Leggles' flesh will not be able to return from stopping.

Besides, after the release of "The Lion's Heart," I can't even cover the pain of the heart that was stopped moving out at once. It's been more than a hundred decades, with pain and suffering.

"I'm kidding, Ya... Huh"

The rising legulus doesn't even speak properly, spilling blood-soaking hatred. The blowing flesh did not become free, and the momentum launched on how powerful it was, without knowing it would fade, reached an altitude overlooking the city Pristella.

Watergate City Pristella - So when I saw the 'gospel' description that the bride's empty seat would be filled, I just said I was thankful for my luck.

"Konn...... the development like an idiot!!

All those hard-earned brides were lost, threatened to their 'greedy' status, cursed by a shitty kid who had mastered all his mouth, and pitied by a woman he should have seen before.

There is no more humiliation. I don't remember savoring all this humiliation. I didn't want to taste such annoying emotions, so I thought you had done the Bishop of the Great Crimes. And yet, if you're going to get caught like this, it's a different story.

"No more, no more... ugh!

I don't even think about it. That's all I have to show you of mercy. It doesn't matter if your opponent has seen through the power of "The Lion's Heart" or if you have that inhuman sword saint.

If there's five seconds of cardiac arrest, the Leggles have as many of their kills as they want. I can't see a desperate face, I can't hear a disconnected demon, so I didn't dare.

When in an invincible state with the effect of "The Lion's Heart," Leggles can act in disregard of all the laws of physics in the world if he wants to. Fast enough to leave the wind behind, in a dimension that cannot be measured by common sense, it is possible to make them deceased with an overwhelming force that cannot be seen as something of the world.

It is only by the power of 'greed' that we ascend to the sky ourselves and scatter the sand from there to the whole town that annihilation is enough. There are other Bishops of the Great Crimes in the city, but it's not that I found out that those people could live to die. Is there anything more important than getting yourself out of this humiliation at this moment? I'll smear the faces of the proud fools with fear.

When this ridiculous upward momentum stops and they fall to the ground, it's their end. Until then, if it only boils down to a victory at the top...

"- Chin!?

Leggles, who kept grudging festivals, shocked and screamed at his back.

Seeing it, the momentum of the Leggles' ascent has suddenly stopped, forcing them to sew into the universe. It's like being kicked in the foot by something that was on the sky.

"If it was an original duel, I'd almost draw my sword when I lost my will to fight."

The voice puts its foot on the back of a depressed legulus in the air, just sayin 'loosely.

A being who stands in the universe with his back in his foot, in an instant Leggles understood what it was. At the same time as I understand it, I am flattered. How high do you think this place is right now?

Faster than the Leggles I launched, how can I reach this height?

"I'm not proud of you, but I'm confident in my jumping power. I've jumped off the ground on the back of a flying dragon over a cloud"

"Ba, you asshole......!

"Right. I hunt monsters, monsters. - It's time for you to embrace your destiny."

Reinhardt's leg leaves his back.

Shortly after the statement, the Reguls felt a fighting spirit. Leggles has not learned one thing in his previous life, after many battles with the mighty.

That was him, but the starting point of the attack of the mighty men who had crossed spears around the elbow, the extent to which he was not in conscious memory, the memory of which made the Leggles react.

- "The Lion's Heart" was activated, and at the same time an attack came.

"Ohhhh!

In the middle of Leggles' back, Reinhardt's swinging knife enters.

Or Leggles, who was slaughtered by even surpassing the cleavage of a famous knife, is only struck by a shock while dragging the effects of invincibility, and is knocked down under his eyes all at once.

Gungu and the ground approach, and Leggles is slapped from the face to the cobblestone. but the effect of "The Lion's Heart" continued and his body decided the ground so that he could be swallowed.

Leggles' body penetrates the cobblestone in a straight line and enters the earth through a hard rock bed. Leggles noticed once again as he continued the excavation work on the ground irresistibly.

If you can't stop the momentum like this, your body falls to the bottom of the earth. I have never even thought about whether the earth has a bottom or not. But there is an end to the earth in this world. Surrounded by Great Falls on all sides, this world should have the end of Great Falls Falls falling.

If the fall continues in its present state, will I get there?

"Is that acceptable... Grr!?

Literally, when Leggles is stuck in a bottomless fear, the limits of the heart come.

Five seconds have passed. Crisis signals ring, and Leggles gets lost in his judgment. For more than five seconds, I've never stopped my heart in my own body. How many seconds or ten seconds max would be impossible. I just extended my time to that, and it just extends the distance to dig in.

But now, what happens if your abilities are disarmed while you're undercover on this ground?

- I don't have time to worry. There's something ridiculous about stopping the heart too much and dying.

"Uhh, uhh, uhh!!"

Biting down his trembling back teeth, Leggles stiffened his readiness.

Listening to the heart's voice strongly appealing for the resumption of heartbeat, Regulus deactivated the 'heart of a lion', invincibility unraveled, and the strength of the flesh and the laws of physics reverted -,

"Boo-hoo!?

Whole body, bones, shattered.

The shock hit Leggles' flesh relentlessly enough to think so.

Naturally. Leggles' body continued to dive into the earth at a rate well above the free fall, with its momentum not even killing shards. The only reason my body didn't have to fall apart was precisely because I didn't have enough space to splash into the earth I dug into.

Except up and down just not spread left and right.

"Ah, ooh..."

A vain voice leaks, and Leggles weeps of blood out of his totally crushed eyes. The impact penetrated Leggles' flesh vertically, destroying all of it.

Without exaggeration, the bones of the whole body contain more damage than cracks, and the contents of the belly are scratched without scratching. Gray hair, which was not tainted by anyone, was painted on blood and mud, and faecal urine was drooling from the lower abdomen where it had lost its function.

What is no longer there is a mass of meat that has damaged its original form as a person.

But surprisingly, there was still breath in the chunks of meat.

"Oh, ahhh..."

Obsession with raw enough - no, this should be called resentment, not obsession.

It's not an obsession I wanted to live with. All there is is is resentment for the living who remain overhead. Until now, it's empty vanity to poke and move this.

If I'm serious, I can't believe you guys - that's all.

"Oh, wow."

But he despises the obsession.

Being, which only spent its entire life not being pitied, did not even damage the shards of sexual roots that it had spent more than a hundred years refining and persuading, making the best decision for its own survival.

In the extreme, repeating the activities of "The Lion's Heart" for a short period of time, Leggles digs the earth. If you put it into invincibility, it has nothing to do with physical damage or anything else. If you don't feel pain, moving your scratched body won't do you any damage. Leggles is bare handed and digs the dirt.

A body that was buried in the form of a head underneath turns in rounded, ripped dirt. If you turn your head up, all you have to do is slowly dig in and go up to the ground. If you go up to the ground, the Uzi bugs, mistakenly on the diagram, will float when they defeat Leggles.

I can't forgive you. You can't forgive me.

Being insulted, being looked down on, being pitied is an unbearable pain in everything. Defamation while you are alive, of course, is that forgivable after death? Oh, yeah. I should have done it quickly. No one can speak ill of themselves if you kill them all, whether you see them or not. I should have done that from the beginning. I can't go wrong this time. If you go up to the ground and kill those three, all you have to do is go.

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No longer raising a voice, Leggles continues to dig the ground only with his grudges in his power.

I look forward to seeing them begging for their lives when they get up to earth. Especially for keeping me cocky, only that woman needs to be fully humiliated. Seventy-ninth wife, the woman who was going to. The woman who should have been in that spot in the vacant seat in the first place was originally an elf woman in a lonely forest, where the abominable Petergius too -.

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Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Ahhhhhhhhh.

I remember. Now I remember.

That woman! That's her. No, that's the kid from that time!

It was that kid who was crying a little around it when he picked up the seventy-ninth! The kid from that time became that woman now!

At a glance, I knew why I wanted to give that empty seat to that woman. It's a simple story. I'm replacing my mother, so it was natural for that girl to sit down.

That was the seventy-ninth kid who cocked me and the kid who cared about Petergius the stupid picture. Why didn't you notice sooner? No, that's good. I just noticed.

If I had killed him unaware, my mind build-up would never have gone down. Now that I'm clearly aware of their blame, it's worth killing. I have just the sense of accomplishment to reward this humiliation. It's been a while since I realized, it makes sense to satisfy my desires.

I'll defile you, seventy-nine. I'll take it from you, Petergius.

You guys took care of it, pitied me, took care of that girl.

"Ah, hihi."

The impulse bounced in the back of his throat, and Leggles boiled in joy.

I have no teeth and laugh at my bumpy lips. There was hope for life. There is a joy that those who insult themselves will desperately pick what they have left behind.

Crawl up, crawl up, crawl up, and...

――

Digging upwards, Leggles noticed that something touched his fingertips on the lid. I don't know where my fingers are anymore. I put my right hand down and look at it with an invisible eye that turned into a mass of blood and mud. The surface was soaked and wet with something that was not blood.

I'll lick it. It tasted bitter mud, but it was apparently water.

Water. Water. As soon as he understood it was water, Leggles became aware of his thirst. One drop is not enough. I want enough water to soothe my throat and fill my belly. With the effect of "The Lion's Heart" interrupted and time back in the flesh, Leggles is looking for an opportunity to eat after nearly a hundred years of blankness.

Now just water is fine. Superb flavor is there. Shortly after I thought so, the water flowed slightly, overhead, as Leggles wanted it to.

I squash into that water that tastes like dirt. The teeth were gone, the tongue was chopped a thousand times, and the water was certainly good even in the mouth, which was infinitely bloody. filled. I felt that way.

- The amount of water flowing in increased at once, and it was shortly after that that the body of the digged legulus was dropped again to the lowest level.

"Ah, uh, ah?

Flow in. Flow in. In the land, where there is no escape, there is no escape.

Under the ground with no extra space. In no time, Leggles' body sinks into the muddy water, making his freedom less favorable.

- The Leggles won't understand what's going on right now.

This is the water that was flowing over his head, through the waterways of the city Pristella.

By a blow from Reinhardt, Leggles broke through the streets and dived into the ground. The waters of the waterways that he himself destroyed and submerged poured into the earth that his body had created. It attacks the Leggles without stopping and submerges the murderer.

As if it represented the wrath of the city and the people who live there, destroyed the beautiful streets.

"Oh, wow."

Of course, Leggles, who drowns right now, never realizes that.

Leggles, who was blamed for the water in the earth, was frightened and desperate by the pressure of water trying to get into his lungs. But there's not enough room in the earth. All he can do is circle in the sludge and hold it in 'The Lion's Heart'.

You don't have to taste the pain of breathing while you're activating "The Lion's Heart". The pain of the destroyed flesh is the same again.

But The Heart of a Lion doesn't last more than five seconds. If you feel the limits of your heart, your fear of death will bring the Leggles back to hell where they will be waterblamed again.

An invitation to death that comes alternately.

There's no way you can choose either. Both must be bounced. But the Leggles have no way of doing that. There is only this grudge against irrationality.

The time limit is lost.

'Lion's Heart' can be repeated over and over, but not if you're breathing. And to put 'The Lion's Heart' back on, we need a few seconds apart.

Cardiac arrest.

Drowning.

Cardiac arrest.

Drowning.

Cardiac arrest...

Drowning...

The more endless and uninterrupted the pain and suffering that seems to last indefinitely.

Leggles opened his mouth. There's water in the open mouth, mud, pouring in. Plus Leggles screamed as he was offended by his lungs and guts. I kept screaming in a voiceless voice.

No reply. Nobody, not beside him.

Still kept screaming. With this cry, resentment that humans from all over the world should die.

How dare you laugh at yourself after you die.

I am also sorry that I could bow to that daughter and take revenge on her mother and Petergius.

I just thought that girl would rejoice in Leggles' death, jump and be grateful and throw up backwards.

I'm determined to act as if I've achieved my life's goals, my food for life.

By the death of Leggles my life moves, shines, I must say such a worldly myth.

I can't stand that girl being filled with muscle differences, misunderstandings, and even irrational joy.

My own death has had a huge impact on that girl's heart.

Leggles Cornias crushed cobblestones and sank in the earth.

A large amount of water from Watergate City flows into the grave created by the murderer with his own body. I don't know how far that murderer sank. But given the limits of power, I went all the way to the other side of the world - and it wouldn't be.

Ten or eighty-nine, somewhere in the earth, it expires and crumbles with the momentum intact. Even if it hadn't crumbled, the water flowing in would never let the murderer escape.

A murderer drowned in powerful power ends up drowning in the payback of a city he destroyed.

"... Emilia, you don't look refreshed"

Zippy, Emilia keeps staring at Leggles' sinking hole. Seeing a faint worry on its side, Subaru called out so.

There are no shards of sympathy for that murderer. Emilia should have agreed on that, and there should be no heartbreaking at the end of the earth - though.

"Emilia, it's a good thing you're sweet, but I think you're wrong to split that up to this guy. I knew there was something wrong with him."

"... thanks for your concern. But it's not. Not really."

"Yeah?"

To Subaru with words of care, Emilia shook her neck sideways loosely.

Then she was silent for a while, laying down her eyes bordered by long lashes.

"Leggles, what... I feel like I've been seeing you somewhere since I first saw you"

"Didn't we meet for the first time? Then when"

That's what I can't remember.

To Subaru's inquiry, Emilia tilted her neck.

That was oddly at the same time that the Leggles, sinking into the earth, exclaimed.

A murderer who wished Emilia would not be pleased with his death with an unreachable cry.

Mother's death and benefactor's madness, his own existence involved in both. The wedge of life that would be difficult for a girl to forget, I don't want her to be filled with such her own death.

The last wish of such a murderer, not to reach the earth.

"- I wonder where Leggles was meeting me."

Leggles Cornias left Emilia with nothing.

In such an ironic fashion, it came true firmly.