Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

"All the despicable witchcraft that was occupying control of the Quartet and blackmailing the city was repelled. This ensures the safety of the city - the Watergate City of Pristella, is a victory!

It was on the road that Emilia and I were in a hurry to get to the city hall that Subaru heard that broadcast echoing throughout the city.

A delightful appeal is a broadcast by magic apparatus that delivers voices throughout the city.

Though there was some cracking part of the sound, that was nothing more than the voice of the person making the broadcast being turned upside down. There will be no doubt about its welcome content.

"Subaru! Now!

"Sounds like it. Somehow, it feels like a paragraph."

To Emilia, who brightened her face pah, Subaru pulled out her shoulder strength as she loosened her cheeks.

Reasons for weakness are relief and some anxiety.

"... because he's the other guy."

Worst than having a capella of 'lust' with the power of mutation and transformation, the voice of the broadcast even has the potential of malice to soften and delight the inhabitants. Exactly that far, it is the evil that just cannot be said enough that these people are the Bishops of the Great Crimes.

Nevertheless, the voice of the broadcast - that proclamation, which first named Kiritaka Muse, while conscious of the possibility, has not hidden out the faint excitement and joy. If you hear that voice, you won't have to worry about being 'told' by the spiteful plot.

"Then you mean everyone, you did well..."

It's a broadcast about the four control schemes occupied by the Bishop of the Great Crimes, all of which were recaptured.

Now at least we can see that the total annihilation END, in which the city is submerged by the opening of the Great Watergate, could have been avoided.

You can honestly rest assured on that point. If there's a problem, that's another crack in Subaru's problematic anxiety - human damage.

"The Leggles miraculously didn't have to have a victim."

Even though this one was a pretty powerful formation, the opponents are the Bishops of the Great Crimes, both one- and two-habits. They cut through the fight against the Leggles with zero dead, only because their opponents were as bad at fighting as the Leggles.

Cunning 'lust' or 'anger' with no offense in sight. And there's no way to talk about the threat or invincibility of these people, such as the profound "bulimia".

Even if we had won, there is a fear that the damage would be -.

"Talking about Subaru, there was a witchcraft grand bishop on other control platforms, wasn't there? Could everyone else have been okay..."

It's Emilia's word for feeling the same anxiety at Subaru, who honestly can't have a bright face.

To Emilia laying down her eyes, Subaru shook her neck sideways, biting her lips.

"That's a disturbing part of me too... all this has to do is believe the others. I want to make sure you're safe as soon as possible."

"Yeah, right..."

In cheap words of comfort, we cannot dispel Emilia's anxiety.

Given the mightiness of this enemy, the possibility of damage to the allies was inevitable. Still, it is not the result that we hoped there would be enormous damage to save the city.

Therefore, depending on the circumstances, it was Subaru's readiness from the outset to take 'back to death' into account as one of the options.

Essentially, Subaru is not making a good strategy of incorporating his own 'Back to Death'.

That is irrelevant not only for the resistance to choosing self-death, but also for the world since Subaru's death, which he saw in the 'sanctuary' trials.

As a matter of fact, the 'trials' taught us that although we do not know if the world will continue after Subaru's death, it is also possible that it will. So Subaru does not resolutely only 'return to death' for the purpose of increasing the number of attempts.

If, nevertheless, Subaru ever voluntarily chooses to 'go back to death', that is when unacceptable consequences await him to move on with his loss.

And this time, Subaru is considering that possibility.

King candidates, their knights and officials who challenged the Bishop of the Great Crimes and vowed to recapture the city.

Be prepared to repeat with pain and suffering in order not to lose those who do not want to lose it.

"... Subaru, you have a wrinkle between your brows."

"Huh?"

Emilia was staring from the front at Subaru, who cast a serious shadow on her expression. Svalbard unwittingly rounds his eyes as he is shot through the wrinkles between his eyebrows by his gaze.

To Subaru like that, Emilia filled her purple blue eyes with worry.

"I knew you were worried about what happened. I'm sorry. It was a tough time, but I was caught..."

"No, Emilia, it's not your fault. If Emilia didn't make it, Leggles had to knock her out. Without Emilia Tan, I don't know if I could have helped those brides."

To save the brides of 'Greed', it was necessary to temporarily pause their hearts, which were being pressed 'Lion's Heart'.

Emilia was probably the only one who could do that with this existing force. And then if it's Ferris, or so much so that the possibility remains?

Worst of all, without it, the brides might have had to be the necessary sacrifice to destroy the Leggles.

"I don't want to make that choice, and the Reinhardt guy won't let me."

Even the sacrifices necessary to fight great evil, etc. are unacceptable.

A young man like that chunk of justice should never tolerate a small number of sacrifices. In that case, the settlement with the Leggles might never have been decided so quickly.

"Or maybe on the way, I'm the only one who could have died."

In the first place, it is also undeniable that if Emilia had not been exposed, the organization of the Archbishop of the Great Crimes offensive group itself would have been significantly different. No one knows what was the right answer, so it would be nothing more than a thought.

However, if you wish...

"After breaking up with us, Reinhardt should have gone to everyone else. That's what's causing me less damage... I want to believe that."

"Yeah, right. - We have to make sure of that."

To Subaru's reply, Emilia nodded with a serious face.

As such, Subaru softly puts his hand on his chest as he lines her up to resume his footsteps into the city hall. A heart that feels a faintly fast heartbeat - there is another presence of concern that Subaru holds apart from his readiness to 'return to death'.

Unstoppable black foreign body feeling leaning insensitively right next to the heart.

It is an evil impurity that has infiltrated the inside of Subaru at the same time as Leggles' certainty of 'death'. Subaru is blurred to know who the impurity is.

- "Witch Factor".

The identity of the impurities that connect witchcraft to Subaru is probably what they call it.

Shortly after defeating 'Lazy' Petergius Romaneconti, Subaru was to dwell on the same discomfort. When the identity of that foreign sense is the 'witch factor', the first person asked should still have been from the 'witch' echidna.

The witch factor is also deeply connected to the Bishop of the Great Crimes and the 'witches' of the Great Crimes.

And for some reason it affects Subaru in a corrosive way.

If so, I'm sure this must also have nothing to do with the 'Witch of Jealousy' causing 'Back to Death'.

Though it is by no means likely to have a positive impact.

"No matter how much the creepy thing attaches, I'm me.... That should do it."

No matter how much the influence of the witch factor increases, there is never anything I can shake.

Even if the witch factor erodes Subaru every time you send down the Bishop of the Great Crimes, so be it.

And...

"When Bear wakes up, she'll be pissed off if we don't talk."

Whatever the witch factor is, Subaru doesn't have to worry about it alone.

I have a partner who will work with me to uncover my anxiety and try to solve the problem.

I'm sure you'll find a way to open it.

"Subaru? Something wrong?

Naturally, Emilia turns her eyes to worry about Subaru, who has lost her mouth. Subaru shook his neck sideways, "No," thinking only a little,

"Speaking of which, as far as listening to the broadcast earlier, I thought Kiritaka was safe. Liliana would love to know that."

"Mr. Kiritaka, you were gone?

"Otto, you took refuge. You treated me like I didn't know what to do. I didn't really feel like I was dead for some reason, and I wasn't so worried."

"Then you have to be more happy for him, not pathetic"

Emilia pointed her lips at Subaru, like kicking in the anxiety she could stand in.

I'm more pleased with the fact that someone was being saved than worried about the possibility of someone being scratched.

Or that, too, was a necessary mindset for my current mood.

Thus, the two were in a hurry not to look as directly at the anxiety on the road as possible, but the sight of welcoming those two was never such as to allow me to be optimistic.

"... Oh, my God."

In front of him, looking at the city government building that collapsed and turned into a pile of rubble, Subaru was on his way.

Words spilled with dry lips are terminal feelings for the sight.

Five stories, a high-rise building that was rare for this world's buildings, but its beauty has collapsed without a shadow to see.

The claw marks of the destruction extended to the base part of the building, and the land on which the government building was located had been crushed to a large extent and had been submerged in such a way that the great hole would open its mouth.

Unless you are devastated by the foundation of the building, it will not lead to such a collapse.

From the wreckage of the building Subaru makes such inferences, but Emilia, who was looking at the same thing, looked around with an anxious face.

"The broadcast earlier was supposed to be using a magic device that was inside this building, right? And yet the building is like this..."

"-! Sure if you ask me..."

To Emilia's concern, Subaru panics and alerts her surroundings.

The collapse of the government building is not all that matters. Definitely the result of witchcraft witchcraft. And there should have been not only magic machines in the government building, but ottoes who didn't join the control attack group and victims of Capella's powers.

It is imperative that there have been more fights here than this much damage to the city hall. If so, what was going on in the government building where all the non-combatants remained?

Broadcasting Kiritaka, even its factual relationship becomes dangerous.

It's just that the anxiety of those Subaru people...

"Oh, if you think someone's here, it's the Subaru."

"... Beatrice?

Beneath the stiffening Subaru arrived the voice of the girl who was accustomed to hearing the pretense.

If you look, it's Beatrice walking up the fluffy dress hem looking down on the two of them from the top of the rubble pile. As she came down to the side of Subaru, which rounds her eyes, she wandered over and checked its appearance from top to bottom,

"Hmm. I don't think he's hurt, so I guess he's upset. If Betty gets hurt while she's gone, she can't be left alone in the bathroom anymore."

"I don't mean to be a gardener that hassle-free... I mean, Bear, how could you be in here?

Subaru marvels at Beatrice, who puts together a short arm and flutters with a clear face. That disgusting attitude, just as she usually is.

"You must have snuck off the front with your mana, didn't you? At least we talked about not being able to take part in this fight."

"Maybe I'll stop using it because it sounds like Betty has a problem! Without that Betty devotion, Subaru's legs would have been thinner by now. Maybe not enough gratitude, hard work and hugs!

"I know, I know."

Svalbard strokes the puffy, angry-headed Beatrice's head around with a familiar hand. Beatrice, whose cheeks were swelling with dissatisfaction, but still, one step further down the distance to Subaru, he was silently indulging in the stroke.

and Emilia softly pinches her mouth for such interaction between the contractor and the Spirit.

"Beatrice."

"... I'm glad Emilia's okay, too. If anything happens to you, you'll be sad. Because of that, Subaru also became a featherless fighter without a betty. If I punish you for this, you'll be caught already."

"Yeah, thanks. Sorry to bother you."

"Nothing. Betty's only a little worried about you!

Beatrice turning away a lot, watching Emilia smile at it. Then Emilia, looking at Beatrice's entire body, gently narrowed her round eyes.

Beautiful dress and carefully organized curly hair.

In all of them, faint blood and mud stains are jumping. That's proof that this spiritual girl didn't just wake up from a tranquil sleep.

Subaru's absence and the collapse of the city hall.

Such unforeseen circumstances and Beatrice's awakening are certainly not irrelevant.

――――

Emilia's eyes were turned with such intent, and Subaru also caught his jaw.

And I looked down at Beatrice, who remained stroked,

"Hi, sounds like you worked hard while I was away. Always bad. Try to annoy me."

"I wonder if Subaru doesn't have to worry about Betty because she's naturally woven. Yeah, I figured I'd give a shit. Mind if I thank you?"

"Forget it.... but this is a little too much, even if you tried. Crushing one building is just a little bit."

"What, did Beatrice do this?

Point to the pile of debris and Emilia looks at Beatrice with a flashing eye.

"How long does this building take to fix... Subaru, you know?

"With Bear's pennies, I know it's going to be a big cause for decades."

"What are you two going to say on the strange side! Maybe it's not like Betty did it! This building, Betty, has only been seen since it was wrecked!

"I know. You, when you get hit, it sounds too much. Pretty guy."

Subaru laughed sharply at Beatrice's explanation for being dressed in wet clothes. Emilia said to that exchange, "Uh, uh, which one is it?" I don't know what you're talking about, but for now, okay.

If Beatrice is thus around a wrecked government building,

"In the meantime, it means you don't seem to have to worry about witchcraft trying to be bad around here. When that happens, what happened to the Ottos who were supposed to be in the city hall?

"Mmm, that might be a tricky explanation. But the people who were inside the government building..."

"Don't worry, honey, we're getting out of here. Yeah."

The voice of the Kararagi valve, not the Kansai valve, that interrupts Beatrice's reply.

If I reacted to it and turned around, I could see a small figure coming to bypass the pile of debris. For a moment, I was uncomfortable with the person's appearance because the color of her hair, which she trims with her hands, was dyed in a different color than I found out.

"Mr. Anastasia, huh?

"Oh, my God, that question-marked way of calling it... oh, you did that. Of which, my hair is different now."

Soft light purple hair is now dyed dark green.

The only thing that changes my impression considerably is the anastasia in kimono. When she gazes at Subaru and Beatrice, then Emilia, she nods satisfactorily.

"Mm-hmm. Looks like you brought back Natsuki-kun and Emilia. Kensei told me, so I didn't have to worry about it."

"Reinhardt, will you join me properly?"

"The bean flew in. Now we're looking for the remnants of witchcraft... rather than taking Mr. Ferris around the shelter."

"Exploring the Shelter... you mean the healer's impression"

Even leaving the Archbishop of the Great Crimes requires considerable effort to recover the damage done to the city. The role required of Ferris would also be significant for the prompt restoration of urban functions. Reinhardt is also now in the process of being used as a replacement for that Ferris foot.

"I'm sorry I bothered you, too.... but what happened to Anastasia too? Hair color, this building."

"Yes, yes. Hair, turn it into an eye friendly color, Imechen? I think it suits you too, but I still feel uncomfortable knowing the original Mr. Anastasia."

"If you're nuts, you're pointless good. Burns, I was just dyeing this for a little maneuver. And no harvest...... on the contrary, I got a terrible look at it as I saw it"

Anastasia sighs looking at the remains of the government building as she wraps her hair around her fingers. From what she has said, she seems to be involved in the collapse of the city hall.

"Ferris is safe, isn't he? What happened and what happened to the others?

"The story is simple... after everyone was out on the Archbishop of the Great Crimes offense, a sexual vice attacked me for being away. I can't believe I twisted that."

"I twisted it lightly, it doesn't look like the wind..."

In the lightness and back of Anastasia's tone, it is clear that it was a fierce battle.

Raids on city hall buildings - malicious modus operandi targeting missing gaps in combatants, probably either 'lust' or 'anger', but more likely,

"Was it 'lust' that came?

"As I was asking, you did the worst of your personality. I was so freaked out when I met her."

Zorr, you shouldn't be such a mild opponent to do it, but there are no signs of fright or fear in Anastasia's attitude. It's a lot of guts to run into a Bishop of the Great Crimes.

That's right, I just want to compliment you, but there's more to Subaru than that.

"Bad. Out of control, a surprise attack on the city hall... I had to notice"

"Never mind. Yeah. Natsuki-kun is missing, and we liked to do it ourselves - since we were just talking about it. Instead, no harvest. I'm embarrassed."

From Anastasia's mouth, Subaru feels that apparently she expected an ambush. Green-dyed hair was probably a fabric stone for that too.

If you think of the connection between dark green hair and someone the capella could obsess with, you can also understand the blurring and the maneuvers they set up.

"You mean dressed as Mr. Krusch and Mr. Anastasia is the fishing bait? So, if Ferris and I are the only ones who've driven back the lust, then we don't have the standing room."

"I'd look great if I did, but there's another one there. Mr. Priscilla and this knight."

"... Al?

An unexpected name comes up and Subaru rounds his eyes.

The least enthusiastic part of the battle to reclaim the city is Al. Besides, Al should have originally been on his way to the 'Anger' offense with Priscilla and Liliana.

If he stayed in the defense of the city hall, it would mean that the 'Anger' strategy group has only anxiety and doubts about its power and combination.

"I'm glad to hear it, but the Anger offensive team is back safely."

Anastasia supplements me so with such a face that I perceived Subaru's doubts. With a bitter smile, she looked in the direction of the 'anger' occupied control,

"Mr. Priscilla returns unharmed. Liliana, the prince and I came back and we were all surprised."

"Prince...... you mean Kiritaka? What happens when they try and come back with the unknown?"

There are too many mysteries about Priscilla returning intact from the offense of 'Anger' and the rendezvous between Kiritaka and Liliana. Around there, I'd like to hear a little more about it, but it's the big frame story that should take precedence over that.

"Earlier, you can believe the broadcast of Kiritaka, right?

――――

"The recapture of control hitting is a success. And then there's the situation for everyone who's challenged. What happened to it?

The government building collapsed, but the magic apparatus had probably been brought out.

If so, you don't have to question the possibility that broadcasting is a trap. The only problem with the rest is that, in the end, I kept holding it from the beginning, only to the damage that occurred.

And to Subaru's question, Anastasia said,

"Don't worry. Yeah. Natsuki-kun Ra came back from the last yaya."

"We're the last... So, what about everyone?

"Peace of mind."

Subaru in a faint hurry and Emilia and Beatrice watching anxiously. Against those three, Anastasia smiled and nodded,

"We'll all be back safely. No vacancies."

And that's what I did.

"Admiral, you're back safe!

Instead of the collapsed city hall, it was the nearest shelter that had become a new meeting point.

When I saw the Subaru joining me there, it was the blonde boy - Garfiel - who came running over with a happy voice.

"Oh, Garfiel..."

I try to raise my hand, and I get a little bit of that look that rushes over.

Upper-body naked Garfiel, but his whole body is bloodstained. Nevertheless, the expression is somewhere sunny, and although it looks like there was quite a struggle, the role seems to have been played out.

Seeing only that, Subaru quickly changed his expression from surprise to grin,

"Hey, you don't look safe. I can't face you."

"Admiral, I don't want to be told... Can't you just say that? But the Admiral is the one who showed me Han. Dear Emilia, I've been helping you out a lot."

"Of course."

When Subaru sticks his fist out, Garfiel puts his fist together with it, too.

That's enough for the two of them to honor each other for their good fight.

"But I hear 'lust' went out toward the city hall. You, where did you get into a fight with who?

"It's settled, but it's the" Eight Arms "Kurgan. I don't know how far you can call me by that name."

"-? What does that mean?

"I fought. Was it only a corpse? Probably wasn't like that when he was alive. So I don't feel comfortable winning."

Secret art of manipulating the flesh of the dead and using it as a warrior.

There is no doubt that that secret technique was used for this witchcraft leap. Still, the power of a warrior deteriorates compared to his lifetime? If you are a warrior like Garfield, you may be sensitive to such differences.

Whether that thing was catching on, or a different part of the victory itself, Garfiel looked like he was feeling something incomplete burning.

Those feelings, though Subaru will never know either.

"The enemy's not strong, and you're depressed by that?

You don't understand that feeling, Emilia tilts her neck when she was listening.

To her words, Garfiel said, "I'm glad you're safe," first delighted with that return, then brutally scratched his short blonde hair .

"I'm not strong and I'm depressed... it's not like he is. I can't explain anything. Emilia is a woman."

"Something a woman doesn't understand? So, do you know Subaru?

"Somehow, but. But it's a proposition that even men have something like a hedge between the strong and the weak that they don't know.... but I think that's the result of Garfield being strong. Too much thought. What?

"Too much thought...... kawawo"

Emilia on the face I don't know and Subaru's response that isn't all affirmative. Taking it, Garfiel leaned down with some worrying face.

Garfiel is constantly haunting his head when it comes to things like 'strength'. That would be the case for having challenged Reinhardt single-handedly, and then having been baptized handsomely by witchcraft would not be irrelevant.

An unanswered problem, whether you think about it or not, even if you think about it with your head.

It could be something like that. So, regarding that...

"Hey, Garfield. Even if you think about it that way..."

"Ooh! Garf, there he is! Don't go anywhere!

"Guh!?

Garfiel's body blew up as he made a noisy noise in front of Subaru, who tried to give him some advice. Barely, I could see a little shadow hitting around Garfield's waist, but I couldn't make it to stop him from screaming bitterly and rolling.

And when I saw the falling Garfiel, there was a cat girl sitting on Garfiel's chest falling defenselessly, waving her tail with a patter.

The girl pinned her ears, enjoying her adorable face,

"Hu Ha! It's Judantic, Gurf! Hondo's enemies are in their own minds! And in my heart, there are always important people! I mean, mampai!

"Ugh, on a person's chest..."

"Hmm, Mimi, your daughter's telling me! I want a guy on my ass, and I get some kind of eye-joe or something - like that...? I don't know. There was a little girl there! She said so, so I tried to put it on her ass!

On Garfiel, it's Mimi who's making a cackle and a laugh.

It is no longer there to see how he had taken a deep hand and lost his blood to an unhealing wound. Subaru strokes his chest down to the girl with a completely rejuvenated face.

"Mimi, are you feeling better"

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh! Ouch! While Mimi was asleep, it seemed like she had some kind of irony problem, but you're annoying! Mimi, I slept a lot! But the girlfriend, she's like," Good luck? "You're annoying!

"Or it doesn't seem the same and it's above all. Hey, Garfield."

I heard Mimi's injuries were sustained sheltering Garfiel.

It was Garfiel who was responsible for her dying and was badly shocked by the fact of her unhealing wound. It would have been a relief to Mimi, who was so comfortable.

but Garfiel rubbed his nose on Subaru's call with it still laid on his ass,

"Ha, I'm having trouble being too different. I've said it many times, but that's how I got sick and made a scene..."

"Mm, what? What did you say, Garf?... Ah!

Mimi, with her face close to Garfiel, raises her voice and peeks into her own pocket. Mimi, who checked the inside of the white robe, patted her round eyes,

"Garf, no! Scratched again! There's blood!

"You idiot! That's why you said it so many times! Shit, we need to rewrap the bandages and call it healing magic! Look, come here!

"Ugh! There he is. Hih! There he is. Hih!

As the wound worsened, Garfiel pulled Mimi's hand at his leisure to the back of the shelter. It's such a noisy exchange as a typhoon that even Subaru is taken aback.

"Pfft... but Garfiel, maybe I don't have time to worry about that"

but next to Subaru, who was stunned, Emilia erupted with her hands on her mouth on the fence. She mentions Garfiel's troubles ahead as she looks at the backs of two distant people.

I see, and Subaru also agreed with that opinion.

"I don't know, it's a good combination. Those two."

"Mimi is cute, and she seems to really like Garfiel... Garfiel seems to like Ram too, so I don't think it's an easy story"

"Yeah right...... and Emilia Tan commented on the sex affair between a man and a woman!?

Subaru is surprised to be able to talk about it, even though it is a straightforward example.

I didn't know Emilia, who is also in a position to put on hold that she doesn't know the romance between a man and a woman, could mention someone else's sex affair that way, even in a confession from Subaru.

"Mmm, Subaru, I think I said something really rude right now."

"Fine, I thought it was an accurate perception.... No way, Emilia, before I knew it, there was a change? It's a bridesmaid costume!

"I've worn it out a lot, though."

From the difficulty of moving, what a reason to tear up the bridesmaid costume, I don't seem to have to worry too much about the area.

"Oh, man. I wonder if your kids are all there and they just seem to be stretching out their backs."

"Best of all, I don't want you looking like a kid."

Subaru coughs when Beatrice, who sums it up, oches. Then, the problem Mimi's comfort means - let her wander her gaze in the shelter for that answer.

――――

I discovered the figure of an old swordsman nestled quietly in a corner where there were people and others delighted to reunite.

Subaru is small and breathtaking at the appearance of a silent meditating sword ghost.

"Subaru......"

"Sorry. Hey, I'm coming"

In response to the caring Emilia, Subaru slowly advanced in the direction of his gaze as he left Emilia and Beatrice on the spot.

First of all, what a voice. But the worry became unnecessary.

- Is this Lord Subaru?

"... Yes, it is"

Wilhelm, with one eye open, captures Subaru, who walks over and hesitates to say the first word. Seeing those silent blue eyes, Subaru realized the pointlessness of silence.

Wilhelm, who had kept his back on a cold stone wall and assimilated it to the landscape. What a line next to it, Subaru glimpsed him.

It's a scratchy, fierce aftertaste.

There are leftovers of slaughter all over the light equipment that took off his jacket, and the gray hair that was tied behind him is untied and spread across his back. The most painful thing is a bloodwet cloth cut wrapped around the base of the right foot - deep enough to know that it's also life-threatening.

But it wasn't Wilhelm himself who caught Subaru's attention more than that.

It's a round jacket wrapped in something, placed right next to him, looking important.

"Mr. Wilhelm, that's..."

――――

Unexpectedly, I try to ascertain the identity of what was wrapped in that jacket. In response to Subaru's words, Wilhelm's gaze turned to the wrap.

The old swordsman often silenced, then moved his dry lips,

"... as you can guess, it's my wife"

――――

"Shortly after the loss of his life, his remains became chunks of ash. If it's too pitiful to expose it to the wind as it is, it's ugly, but with a jacket. … I'd like to put it in my grave and mourn it properly, at least with ash."

You mean the secret art of moving the remains of the dead, the remains whose end form turns to ash?

It is a blasphemy to the soul after death, and the impact on those involved in a supposed existence subject to secret surgery is immeasurable. Thinking of Wilhelm's heart, there was something unimaginable.

"I'm sorry. It's such a feminine, pointless obsession."

"No!

――――

Subaru raised his voice softly as he blamed himself.

Conscious of himself being hot, Subaru sees Wilhelm from the front. Wilhelm also faintly opened his eyes and looked at Subaru.

"I don't think Mr. Wilhelm is wrong when he's a white whale, and I respect him for being an amazing person. What's wrong with taking care of your loved ones? There's nothing to be ashamed of, and it's more wrong to think that way."

"Lord Subaru..."

"Mr. Wilhelm, it's splendid. I can't go wrong with the idea of putting my wife in her grave... and mourning her. I can't say it well, but it's amazing."

I mean it.

This is the undisputed essence of Subaru and the one I do not want to be denied.

Fate is too spicy for Wilhelm, both during the White Whale and this sad reunion.

Still, the Sword Ghost fought his fate diligently, piercing his own will and trying to pass through love. All of the consequences may not have been rewarding.

Regret, regret may not be exhausted. But it's got to be right.

The love of Wilhelm, who loves his beloved, should be all right.

"There's nothing ugly about it. Grave, please let him in properly. So if you get a chance and you're not in the way, let me come to the grave too."

――――

'Cause that's what I want, and I think it's who I'm supposed to be.'

My mouth, it doesn't turn well, and it's emotional, and Subaru regrets himself.

With the push of selfish emotions, Wilhelm can't help but laugh at me. It's a natural offer even if you get stuck with it as irrelevant.

But Wilhelm loosened his lips to such subaru.

A slight gap arises in the side that was tense and tense. And

"... Yes, please, Lord Subaru. I also want you to say something to my wife. To you."

"-! Yes. It's an honor."

Permission has been given, not least because of Wilhelm's metrics.

Hearing Subaru's impossible wishes, Wilhelm spills a faint exhale. Subaru bowed his head, perceiving that his side was not seeking any more conversation.

For a while, we should leave Wilhelm and his wife alone.

I just wanted to make sure there was only one last thing before I left the scene that way.

It's

"Mr. Wilhelm. - With your wife, you mean, properly?

――――

Have you been settled? Wouldn't that have turned out to be an unwanted result?

Regardless, being present with his wife, who became a dead man, cannot in itself be the result he wanted. Still, other than Wilhelm could not be allowed to be present, and Wilhelm asked for a settlement after swallowing up those situations.

Then at the very least, Subaru shouldn't be the only one who hopes so.

"My wife..."

I stopped my leg and Wilhelm opened his mouth to Subaru, who sees himself. But words interrupt there once and for all. Faintly, Wilhelm's gaze fell off Subaru. That gaze turned to his jacket, where his wife's ashes were wrapped.

moment, a vast vortex of emotions passed its eyes, and

"- Yes. I fully exchanged words with my wife and did say goodbye"

Words, that would be a metaphorical expression.

The exchange of the sword trident with Wilhelm's wife, who was the predecessor 'Sword Saint', was an unparalleled conversation for the Sword Ghost, and the blade of settlement should have been the word of parting.

So I'm sure that settlement is the result of Wilhelm's choice...

"I love my wife. - It must have been told."

"Really?"

Quiet, Wilhelm's Confession of Love.

Subaru's breasts get hot on the whisper of voice and on the back of his back, the heart-burning heat of what he hears. Exhaled deeply, Subaru closed his eyes.

Overflowing, emotional rough waves. Hold each and every one of them, open your eyes.

Wilhelm in front of him felt saved because he was lonely, but broken, his mouth, and Subaru also loosened his lips.

"Mr. Wilhelm. Good luck."

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"I'm probably going to be in a hurry again soon, but until then, just rest. I'll talk to you around a little bit more."

One last word, I don't know if that was the right thing to say, Subaru speaks fast. I scratched my cheeks with my fingers and turned my back on Wilhelm out of embarrassment.

on its back,

"Lord Subaru -"

"Yes?"

I stopped my leg trying to stay away and Subaru, called, looks back. Wilhelm then shook his neck sideways with a slightly surprised face and immediately said "no".

"Excuse me. It's trivial. Don't worry, go ahead."

"Really? No, I'm curious the other way around when they say that... uh, well, then, yes. See you later."

Subaru leaves the scene, bitterly laughing at Wilhelm-like reactions.

I could see Emilia and Beatrice looking somewhere relieved at Subaru coming back. I guess that means Subaru's expression is different when he's on his way and when he's back.

About that time, Subaru himself had a consciousness.

Never was reunion with the dead a pleasure.

Still, at the very least, Wilhelm has settled with his own hands and is convinced as to the consequences. Because I felt that such a fact was a whisper, a salvation.

The sword ghost stared jiggly as he narrowed his eyes at the back of a dark-haired boy who turned away.

Its lips are tied together as if they could indulge in something.

Until recently, it was a disguised decision that hid its true meaning with a strong will. The more distracted you are, the more you may chew off your knotted lips, the more passionate.

Until then, I hid my own chest from that boy, I'm sure...

"Lord Subaru... you"

In his mouth alone, in a whispering plundering voice, the sword ghost called the boy's name,

"If you, my..."

With that much mouth, the sword ghost closes his eyes to cut off his feminine heart.

Beyond that, which was not made sound, no one will ever hear it.

And that it's spinning out of the mouth of a sword ghost, never.

That's the only thing I would never forgive, a sword ghost on its own.