Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

"Oh, Subaru. I'm glad I didn't go wrong. I'm back."

"Reinhardt? Much sooner, I just sent you out."

When Svalbard, who recovered Julius, returned to the shelter, he ran into Reinhardt, who appeared to have just returned to the shelter.

When Subaru replied with surprise early on in the day, Reinhardt, who gently raised his hand and walked over here, frowned at the thought. He looked uncomfortable with Subaru's pale complexion and some disturbing attitude of the four,

"What's wrong, Subaru?... Is there a problem?

"The problem must be the problem...... but it's hard to pick words. I need you to check it out."

"You can say anything you want if I can help you. What?"

Reinhardt's response to Subaru dropping his voice is as sincere as usual.

So as before, I would expect him to be special, as I had begun the battle against 'intestinal hunt' and even counted on him in the battle against 'greed'.

But such other forceful thoughts...

"- Do you know who's standing next to me?

"... that doesn't mean Mr. Beatrice."

Next to Subaru, he looks down at the girl in the dress leaning there, and Reinhardt speaks so. Subaru is silent and does not answer that word of Reinhardt. I just stood still, praying that the answer I wanted would return, and kept staring at 'Sword Saint'.

To the heat of that gaze, Reinhardt narrowed his eyes to faintly contemplate looking at the other, the person standing next to Subaru. But...

"- I'm sorry. He doesn't look familiar. I think he's one of the men of this battle."

――――

Julius' cheeks stretched strongly in that Reinhardt answer.

The connection between two people who should have made them Knights of Kingsguard colleagues and were also close friends - that friendship - has also been cut off for being devoured by 'names'.

With Julius laying her eyes down depressed by the fact, Subaru was also feeling discouraged.

Kensei, the highest peak of swordsmen who make the kingdom the strongest and even cut off witchcraft.

Through its Reinhardt van Astrea, we cannot escape the influence of the power of 'bulimia'.

Or Reinhardt, and there were only unfounded aspirations.

The aspiration would be ruthlessly broken, just to ascertain my shallowness.

"I'm sorry. I don't know why, but I can't seem to live up to your expectations."

"... what, here we are. It should have been a rhetorical question from you. [M] Sweet for that concern, we should be the ones to apologize"

Julius himself, no other person, takes Reinhardt's reply to his apology.

He hid the shock of being treated like a stranger by a friend, and looked around the shelter in peace with his words. And

"It's about time that the facial rashes we started gathered. I guess it's about time we started discussing things, including the future."

"... ok. So you're on the spot."

I perceived Julius' verbal intentions, and Reinhardt pulled his jaw.

In fact, some of the shelters were beginning to gather all the merits of the earlier defensive battles - King's race officials and the heads of cities, their faces.

And in the meantime, a girl in a kimono just came back from outside the shelter.

"Mm-hmm. Sounds like you're getting together before I tell you to get together. It's convenient."

Anastasia laughs that way as she finishes her outing, attracting a collar-wrapped echidna. Around the shelter - naturally I should have also seen Julius standing next to Subaru in my sight, but I don't have the bare hands she refers to that.

"To Emilia and the others, Mr. Felt, it looks like we're roughly all set. I guess the rest would be enough if Mr. Priscilla and I got together. Then we'll discuss it."

Clap your hands, Anastasia suggests.

It should have been seen on the edge of sight, without calling on a single knight, plainly.

It was the assembly hall near the shelter that lost the city hall and was designated as a substitute conference venue.

This assembly hall was also one of the shelters, but it was not used in this disturbance because of the most alarming disaster in the city Pristela - the weakness of preparedness during the flooding of the water.

"Originally, the rest of the shelter folks continued to get along when they were starting to get home. We really want to go back to the inn... but we don't want to finish cleaning up yet."

Is that cleaning up the inn, or for those involved in this disturbance?

That's how Anastasia cut out to take the pronunciation in the face of the assembly hall, probably making a statement that included both meanings.

"For one thing, good luck to everyone everywhere. Fortunately, the damage to all the great attacks of witchcraft is extremely insignificant... including those who are here and those who are not, and we will take it that way. You've had no more fights."

――――

"Even with such a scary face, I already know. The damage is negligible, and there is no such thing as a convincing facial rash in those words."

A certain kind of silent facial gaze became harsher on the words of Anastasia, which could even be received as energetic weather. Anastasia shrugs her shoulders about it and looks around.

Gathered in the assembly hall are officials in the correct sense, joined not only by the original members who flew out to urban defense battles, but also by other collaborators.

Emilia from the Emilia faction and Beatrice from Subaru. Garfield and Otto, respectively, were absent on this occasion due to the severity of the injury.

The felt faction tells both Felt and Reinhardt that Camberley is blue-faced due to misplacement. Two Latins and Gaston, both absent due to injuries and fatigue.

The Krush faction still has the key Krush in bed, with two main participants, Ferris and Wilhelm, on their behalf.

The Priscilla faction is Al and Priscilla, who looks bored. By its side, Schult, a squire who was safe, is refraining, and Heinkel is said to have been confirmed dead and alive but not to participate.

And the Anastasian faction, Anastasia, stands at the center to divide. And there's that Tibby, and he's in on the recard with the bandages wrapped around his body. And a seat away from them, Julius was in position on the side of the Emilia faction.

Finally, as a related party seat, two people, Kiritaka and Liliana, are lined with faces with the addition of 'White Dragon Scale'.

In total, nearly twenty officials meet together for a post-defensive meeting.

That's how Anastasia's first remark, in the form of objections to it, cut the tantrum was Ferris, who had an unsettling attitude.

He shook those yellow eyes with a sense of impatience as he raised his hand,

"After-action discussions are important...... I know that. I know, but I want to talk to you about the treatment of the Bishop of the Great Crimes. You let him live, and you got a top witchcraft executive, didn't you? I have to ask you out. It should be a lot. I want to hurry it up."

"... well, that's what happens to Mr. Ferris. By the way, what's going on with Mr. Krusch? And then what's the change?

"- Kokan, I can only say. I couldn't hear anything from Lust, so now I'm using my healing magic to restore strength and rely on your strength. Once, thanks to Subaru's cooperation, the symptoms became lighter..."

Seen sideways by a repentant Ferris, Subaru looks at his palms jizzily. That's where some of the palms are discoloured black and exposed to ugliness like moles or burns.

A similar change has occurred in the right thigh of Subaru hidden in his trousers. No pain or foreign body for Subaru, but not for Kursch. The removal of it, which surely erodes her health, is a top priority event in saving her life.

Add, it's too harsh for women to bear this black crest on their skin. If a beautiful woman like Kursch were to be invaded, it would have been even more remarkable in pain.

"To be honest, we're not in favor of keeping that Bishop of the Great Crimes alive. That is an absolute discord. If you can do it, you should definitely finish it early."

"-! But then, we're out of clues!

The discussion between Anastasia and Ferris overheats while Subaru worries about the black print.

Ferris shook his head stubbornly to Anastasia, who proposes an execution, for the treatment of Sirius, the captive Bishop of the Great Crimes. From his point of view, it would be natural.

But only Anastasia shook her neck to the side to eat and hang Ferris.

"I feel sorry for Mr. Krush. But that's not what I'm talking about. Besides, we really didn't know 'Anger' knew about 'Lust'... yeah, it's not. We look very much like witchcraft working together."

"How could you if you weren't connected! Something like that happens today! The Bishop of the Great Crimes has attacked the city with all of it, and it's not like we're not cooperating!

"Of course, their actions coincidentally overlapped. I don't know what we're talking about. But the purpose and pull up are fragmented, and it's funny how this works together.... I am not aware of cooperating with witchcraft. I don't think we can hear anything from Anger about the act of lust."

"That would be just a reasoning!?

Roughing up his voice, Ferris denies Anastasia's words from his head. Anastasia also seems to have a consciousness that it was a difficult proposal to accept, and there is no way to go back on what was denied in emotional theory.

There, Subaru slowly raised his hand.

"You got a minute? I have an opinion from me, too, one Ferris or the other. I don't think it's useless to talk out of anger."

"... what about that heart?

"It's not a very chesty story, but just now, I was allowed to talk to 'Anger' for only a short time, where I could just talk a little bit about 'bulimia'. Aside from the length of our relationship and the friendliness, it's too early to hear anything."

In fact, 'Anger' about 'bulimia' threw words like advice to Subaru.

Thanks to this, Subaru did not have to miss the possibility of more than one 'bulimia' and Julius trying to leave the shelter. I can't close my eyes about that. Nevertheless, some parts of Subaru's authenticity were in agreement with Anastasia.

"I just have a bad feeling about keeping him, too, apart from the fact that he's unavailable as a source.... We all don't have Bishops of the Great Crimes."

Currently, Sirius' surveillance is represented by 'White Dragon Scale' for participation in the discussion.

In a tenuously restrained state with chains, he allowed them to fit up to monkeys to seal the words. He also instructs them to take turns and hit surveillance because they may manipulate their minds if they are in contact with each other for a long time. It shouldn't happen during this meeting, but the anxiety is endless.

"I need to feel this anxiety while he's alive and captured. I can't generally judge what that's like."

"Which side are you on......!?

Ferris even turns a hateful eye to Subaru's inconsistent conclusion. to the heat of his gaze. Subaru bent his lips,

"Neither side, neither. Honestly, I think they're both right.... worst of all, if Mr. Krush's body's black print seems to work out in my non-black area, I don't mind dealing with it."

"- Yes."

"Subaru"

The rather extreme conclusion to Kursch's black print is Subaru's arbitrariness. Hearing the words, Ferris looks pompous and Emilia blames her eyes.

Other than that, he was turning his more complex gaze toward Subaru.

"I'm listening to you, too, but that would really be a last resort, wouldn't it? Now I don't know what will happen even if I don't have anything, but as a matter of course I do..."

"That doesn't mean I like it and want to get that unhealthy ink in my body. But when it comes to Mr. Krush, he has a proven track record of relieving some of his symptoms."

――――

"What I'm trying to say is, don't rush to conclusions. I know what it's like to be in a hurry, but I'm not stingy to lend it to you if it's your back, your ass, where you can't see it going black. That's the story."

I feel bad overlooking that in my cuteness even though I have the means to do something about it.

The other person is one of the favored benefactors, not to mention the way in which his or her life or that of someone else is involved. Give me as many hands as I can to soil my invisible skin black.

"Ferris, sit down. For one thing, Lord Subaru is more right."

"... I know. Because I know."

It was Wilhelm who pulled Ferris' sleeve without words and calmed him down. Ferris lays down his eyes and tries to say something to Subaru, but still sits back without being able to say anything.

When Subaru exhales at the condition, the original atmosphere returns to the pressing assembly hall. Nevertheless, the situation ahead is ongoing,

"Anyway, I found out about the treatment of the Bishop of the Great Crimes in parallel. I'm also anxious to keep you alive, but the area of Natsuki-kun is out.... it was really much quicker to catch him and die."

"- What, are we done with the trilogy play? I just stared at my concubine, and there's no reward for making her a worthless act. Quit begging."

Priscilla answers the gaze of Anastasia.

The inconspicuous answer is proof that Priscilla has not properly listened to the conversation so far. What confusion worked that she was attending the meeting in this way too?

"I don't want to talk about that rubbing. I don't think anyone else wants to take advantage of witchcraft, so why did you catch me? What kind of wind blow?

"What did the concubine know whether to live or die? When I gave him the last flash, the sun sword shaded and the sharpness disappeared. So I survived. Whoever pulled it out of the waterway was a fool looking for a singing princess and grabbing water. It's not for the concubine to know."

"Don't you have any complaints about dying trying to kill me?

"The other way around. The concubine struck in the sword just to kill. If you are going to die, your concubine will not kill you twice. He will die at the hands of his concubine, but it will be convenient for him."

"Ha, I don't know, I get it"

It's the face Anastasia gave up understanding to Priscilla, who unfolds the same mysterious theory. Subaru doesn't know the intent, but Priscilla doesn't know what he thinks.

Next door and beside, it's suspicious if even Al and Schult understand.

"At least I disagree with the 'anger' cutting in this setting. A great opportunity for the kingdom, as well as wanting to exaggerate Ferris' thoughts. I think we should make an effort to hear what we know after strict monitoring."

"... I think you should kill Atashi. The Bishop of the Great Crimes, even if I just remembered, bug spit runs, and I don't think I'm going to say anything decent. It's better to kill him before he gets scratched around doing something extra, I guess."

"Dear Felt..."

"I'm telling you, I didn't mean to harass you, this time."

And elsewhere, opinions break among subordinates.

Felt's outright denial of Reinhardt's claim that 'anger' should be brought to life. Nevertheless, Felt's opinion is also not a well-founded statement.

Felt himself, a face he doesn't expect to get his point. In the end, I'll leave it to the kingdom about the 'anger' personality, it's going to come together in its form.

"I will be responsible for escorting 'Anger' to the King's Capital. Perhaps if Anger had planned something, I'd be the best person to handle it. Worst case scenario, even if you cut it off."

"Do the right thing. But in that case, Mr. Felt will follow you to Wang Du? Or once separated in obedience..."

"If Reinhardt is going, Atashi is going too. - This time, I don't know."

Reinhardt, no other, looked surprised at Felt's words. Felt glanced up at the side of it and turned her pretty face all over her face.

"Don't get me wrong. It doesn't change that Atashi doesn't like you. It doesn't change, but you can't do that."

"When you can't even do that, can you?

"You know. Ask your own chest. Atashi's breasts aren't soft enough to answer."

With his underdeveloped chest up at his age, Felt tongued Reinhardt. Reinhardt lays his eyes down at the master's attitude, then quietly draws his jaw.

Only the parties can see what thoughts there are during that subordination. Either way, the felt faction didn't seem to remain the same a year ago.

"Oh, uh, in that case, oila..."

"Cumberly, watch Latins and Gaston. When you two can move, you can go back to the mansion first. I'll just let Grandpa Rom know."

"Oh, yes, okay."

Camberly, who looks uncomfortable, is also given instructions and a horrible face.

For one thing, thanks to Reinhardt's application, we can assume that there is no anxiety about the 'anger' escort. What can then be heard from Sirius is the domain of the Kingdom's expert duties.

"So are you sure you want to move on to the next agenda? Ladies and gentlemen"

I just saw a settlement about the treatment of 'Anger' and it was Kiritaka who raised his hand. He looked over at the faces of everyone as he hand-tightened his faintly disturbed hair. And

"First of all, I would like to thank you on behalf of the inhabitants for your fight to protect this city… Without you, the city of Pristella would have fallen into the hands of witchcraft demons. We would like to thank you very much for that."

A courtesy of Kiritaka who bows his head and takes on the totality of the city. Liliana, who was next door, also looks in a panic and bows her head just like Kiritaka.

Whatever Kiritaka is, it doesn't even seem to be Liliana. It's a serious reaction. For a moment there may have been a battle with 'anger' or some kind of change of consciousness after that.

Whatever.

"He said there was no better option than to stay in the city and get caught up in it, and that it wasn't that much of an exaggeration to be appreciated. See?"

"That's right. Besides, if it were for the purpose of witchcraft, maybe the occupation of the city would have been better. I saved it. I might not know which one it is."

Subaru and Emilia argue that it is honestly difficult to accept praise during witchcraft raids. It is true that the majority of witchcraft repelling is the merit of the members here, but in the first place the purpose of the Bishops of the Great Crimes is "Emilia", "Artificial Spirit" and "Book of Wisdom".

They are all brought in by the officials from outside, and are full of roles that are all on hand when it comes to the Emilia faction. Very honestly unacceptable.

"Wait. I don't care if you say so yourself. If it wasn't for Atashi and the others, we wouldn't have beaten up the witchcraft, would we? We need to talk about it."

"I don't agree with your beggar daughter. Do not involve your concubines in the casual whims of the common world. Don't think about it, half demon and mediocrity."

But two cynical people express a harsh opinion of the Subaru's words.

Felt and Priscilla gaze at each other after they say it out and immediately look disgusted and take their gaze off. Originally, they're two unfriendly people. Although it is still a reaction because we are only in the same faction, such as those close to Priscilla.

and there,

"Please calm down. I am pleased with Emilia's words, but as Felt and Priscilla have said, the defense of the city is your feat. I promise you this as a representative of the city. - I'd like you to help me out for a while now."

"When it comes to power... what about the earlier, next agenda?

"Yes, I mean the inhabitants who were mutated by evil forces"

――――

Everyone on the spot silenced the depressing voice of Kiritaka.

Where the words of the youth show - that is understood by everyone here on this occasion. Officials of the city hall who were in the hands of the 'lust' demons and transformed their appearance into something unusual.

One has been transformed into a black dragon and the other dozen into a giant one.

They remain powerless to do anything with the effects of mutation and transformation, the power of 'lust'. For once, we should be gathering them together in one place to keep our existence a secret.

"I got away with 'lust' being a bad guy.... No, even if we can capture the 'lust' himself before then, I doubt he'll be willing to undo them"

"That must be...... but you can't leave me alone, can you? Is there a crackdown on what to do? I thought you said Ferris couldn't do it."

People who can't go back to their original appearance, the mutation is fundamentally different from things like injury and disease.

to Subaru's gaze. Ferris shook his neck sideways, biting his lips,

"Even I can't cure that one very well. Yeah, it's not about healing or not healing. That wasn't an injury or an illness, it was just re-created by a creature in that form. The healing magic can only help to restore you from scratches and diseases to a state of fullness. So that mutation can't be helped by curative magic."

"To be honest, I can't tell if the children who have fallen prey to it are willing to do so. I can't tell the difference, and I can't even fly in the sky like a man's size in the first place. It is an incomplete state, which has not been satisfactorily mastered in the way the wings move either. But if you are willing."

"If you understand the situation clearly, you'll go crazy..."

My appearance ceases to be my thing.

That's a horrible change just to think about, but even more so if the change was something that wasn't people ahead of - something that was obnoxious. If you don't even have the means to express that will and your body won't be free, you can easily imagine the last time you think about it.

It's Zubali,

"Things that have been turned into worms will want to die. If you have no prospect of putting it back, isn't it mercy to do so?

"Princess, Sora......"

"Shut up, Al. It means nothing, such as a mere theory of hope at the mouth. The concubine does not have the mercy to give to the lazy pig, but there is also kindness to the extent that she cuts off all the things that are destined to be irrationally flirted with. I mean, I don't know."

Unexpectedly, Priscilla cuts and discards the bitter Al with harsh opinions. but Al made no further objection because, centrally, Priscilla's opinion is also correct.

No matter, I don't think I should let him die. But it was perfectly natural for them to want to die when they were changed to a state that was unknown and how to get back to normal.

"It is not negotiable with Teng himself 'lust'. Healing magic can't cure it. What do we do?"

"I wanted to ask you the part about what to do. It can be an uncertain possibility. Anyone have any idea what the cure is?

Kiritaka's inquiry is immersed in both expectations and perspectives. No, the degree is stronger with some giving up. Of course. If there's a possibility somewhere, someone has already suggested it.

I mean, at a time when there was no mention of the opening measures so far,

"- Okay. Sorry for the inconvenience. We'll take care of the city and then we'll take care of them."

"Take it, what are you going to do?

"Whether it's possible or not is going to happen… he said we should make a confirmation of the parties' intentions and see the individual conclusions. Whatever your final opinion is, I'm going to take care of it till the end."

That sounded more like a strong word for the meaning until it could be undone, rather than to the end of life and death. That conclusion of Kiritaka is, of some kind, irreplaceable.

things, but early to conclude.

"Wait. - Um, can't you leave it to me?

"Dear Emilia?

As it is, I see a discussion on this agenda heading to the end, and Emilia raises her hand in a hurry. Don't know, feeling the gaze of anticipation and anxiety concentrate, Emilia looks straight at Kiritaka.

"Right now, there's a way to get those people back together...... sorry, I don't know. But I want you to stop drawing premature conclusions. I need time."

"I understand Emilia's heart. But whether that time is on them or not. It's doubtful how balanced the spirit can be with a changed body..."

"Yeah, I know. So let me make time to protect that heart. - It may be a rambling way, but I'm sure I can. How To Get You To Sleep"

"Right... Coldsleep"

Notice Emilia's sincerity, Subaru rings his fingers and raises his voice.

Subaru nodded at Emilia looking here, feeling signs of his surroundings leaning his neck at the unfamiliar sounds.

"I mean, it's the same way as the church brides, right? Emilia Tan's magic puts those who have been changed to sleep in a state of temporary death. It may only be an advance, but enough to postpone the conclusion. In the meantime, you just have to find something and find a way."

"Let it freeze, let it stay asleep...... is it possible? Don't you just freeze to death to sleep?

"I'm fine. It was a short time, but I did it to the brides, so I figured it out, and besides, I've been sleeping on my own for about a hundred years."

"I slept on my own......!?

An unnecessary twist spreads to the assembly hall, but Subaru holds his fist to Emilia's words.

It is rare for Emilia to claim positively to use her magic, but also in these ways. And that's fine play that Subaru couldn't even think of.

Sure, it's not a radical solution to the problem, but I just need time to find a way other than 'lust'. At the very least, the possibility should be ample if the time limits are not separated.

Worst - yes, worst case scenario, but it's possible.

Defeat 'lust' with Subaru's hands and take away the witch factor with 'lust'. Or if it is Subaru, can we undo them with the power of that witch factor?

Though I must have just taken in the witch factor of 'greed' and not yet left the realm of paranoia, such as the reproduction of the powers of the Bishop of the Great Crimes.

"... if that's possible, I'd love to ask you"

"Let me do it. I'm sure, 'cause I'm not gonna do anything wrong."

Please lay Emilia on top of Kiritaka. Kiritaka gets bored with that serious attitude, but it was Liliana next door who pulled the hem of that suit.

The brown girl looked up at Kiritaka, swelling her little nose,

"What bothers you, Mr. Kiritaka? Wouldn't that be nice? Let me try! That's all Emilia said. Naturally, there was a chance!

"Whatever I want to believe is mountains, Liliana. But many lives are at stake. So easy to conclude…"

"Don't worry! Master Emilia will not fail. Because, I don't know! All the great men of later times pass these trials without difficulty! No matter how thick the blocking wall may be, it's time to get over it, hero Tan! Because that's how stories of blood-boiling flesh leaping and alluring to all things can be done!

The tone of the light Lluriere echoes away from the assembly hall.

The basis is Liliana's idealism of zero, but for some odd reason it was convincing. Of course, that's not as simple a conclusion as being pushed off.

"Let's at least ask my family. If the city building staff is the victim, the family should be in the same city, right? You should ask if you want to leave the possibility behind."

"... there can't be someone who abandons his family because of that question"

"Then we'll talk about whether or not to leave the rest to Emilia. Well, believe it or not Emilia... well, that's my cousin who asked me how the city works."

Kiritaka's gaze turned hesitantly towards Emilia. If Emilia had wandered in that gaze here, or the argument could have been prolonged.

But Emilia nodded back to its glimmering gaze, not afraid.

"Leave it to me. - I'll make sure it works."

Confidence and certainty - a somewhat funny emotion, but Emilia showed her willingness to come with a strong sense of consciousness and readiness for her actions.

――――

To that Emilia's assertion and gaze, Kiritaka loses her words and pushes silence.

Not only that, but the gaze of the surrounding officials towards Emilia was also showing a thousand different reactions to shake in a wave of emotions unlike before.

Eventually, Kiritaka exhaled deeply,

"Okay, I got it. We should certainly make efforts to fulfil our hopes rather than to draw sooner conclusions. Otherwise, the fight to protect Pristella seemed reckless at first."

"Yeah. Thank you so much."

"I guess this is the one I should thank..."

Kiritaka's bitterness, such as having no position. Not until we get confirmation from the victims' families after the meeting, but Emilia's magical cold sleep is likely to materialize.

Subaru also responds with his thumbs up to Emilia's snort.

That is how, at the end of the second debate, the last item on the agenda was brought up next.

It's...

"This is the last item on the agenda then...... successive reports have been found in various parts of the city, unconscious people with unclear identities. Let us discuss this matter."

Probably the most unmissable agenda for a forgotten knight who has ever kept his mouth shut.

"Currently, the number of 'nobody' reported is thirty-six. Among them are six of us, supposedly part of The White Dragon Scale. Besides, the number of 'nobody' is still likely to increase in the future"

The debate was preceded by a report by a person named Dinas, a representative of The White Dragon Scale. With a strong expression of remorse, he touched the dragon's crest embroidered in his white outfit with his finger.

Probably a crest showing 'White Dragon Scale'. Ambiguous testimony such as' supposedly was part of it 'must also be relevant to its crest.

"That 'nobody' means the way they're called who was hit by that Bishop of the Great Crimes, right? You know, the ones who suddenly seemed to get hit and sprang up."

"It would be reasonable to think about it from the circumstances and think about it that way. Their team clothes were sewn in with matching embroidery. … as long as I regret not knowing its qualities"

"There are thirty more people in the same position... talking about broken bones. It also obscures whether he was there or not. I mean, I have trouble deciding what to do. Wow."

Victims of 'bulimism' - the treatment of people eaten by 'names' is, in a sense, more difficult to deal with than victims of 'lust'. Anyway, the victims are disappearing from the memories of the people involved. If on top of that there is no consciousness on our part, then there is no clue to explore its qualities.

A member of The White Dragon Scale may also be as good as you know what you belong to, but no one knows more than that. Who is the person to take care of, and how it helps to that extent?

"All the 'nobody' found is unconscious, aren't they? About that, your healer sister...... hey, how do you diagnose your brother?

"... this is the same as' lust '. I don't know why I'm unconscious. I think the diagnosis is just asleep. But I'm not sure about this either. People who just sleep are supposed to get weaker, because there's an example of Lem."

To Felt's words, Ferris looked at Subaru and said:

A year ago, Lem, who was equally victimized by 'bulimia', is still being diagnosed by Ferris, as are the 'nobody' people. The diagnosis is exactly the same. And to this day, Rem hasn't woken up once, but he hasn't even gotten sick.

Even though he looks asleep, should I say that the flesh does not seek work to sustain life? My hair hasn't grown, and I don't have excretion. I was in an incredible state.

"Apart from not knowing their identity, their protection is easy. I'm going to sleep better than the sleeper, so just let him sleep in bed. I really want someone who knows who it is to stay by my side."

"That's the trouble. What are we talking about? It's tricky."

The story is that Subaru is lemming it, knowing it's half pointless. There is nothing for Lem in the true sense other than defeating 'bulimia'.

Even if we knew that, it was Subaru's self-satisfaction to make a slight resistance.

Deny such Subaru blues with a not-so-malicious face a loud recard. If you turn your back, Ricardo will be cramped down and sitting on top of the two chairs lined up for the meeting.

Still, it looks like the same luxurious attitude, but there is only one different part. It's a bandage wrapped around your head and the presence of your right arm, which has lost its tip from your elbow.

"Pathetic face. No, brother. I did dodge the facts, but I picked up my life. If you think about this one, do much better damage."

Notice Subaru's gaze and show his fangs with his right arm lifted with Ricard turned down. In the midst of a heated battle over control, Ricard apparently lost his right arm in a blow to 'bulimia'.

That has been heard by Julius, who was fighting with him. That Ricard sheltered Julius and lost his arm, or that Ricard himself doesn't remember it.

As proof of that, Ricard shifted the direction of his gaze to the side of Subaru,

"Even so, did the colored man over there do what he knew of your brother? I'm glad I got to meet the guy I was looking for. Thank you for saving me earlier, really."

――――

Calling Julius a colored man, Ricard is in a position to throw words at strangers. From the flow of the story, Julius would have sent the pursuit of Ricard in the same words as when he first tried to roll Subaru into smoke.

Julius was supposed to be the one who brought the wounded recard into the shelter, so I can assume the thanks for the last recard went to that part.

Nevertheless, it is too painful to leave this mistake behind.

Besides, the subject of "bulimia" has come to the fore. It would be time to cut it out.

"I have something to tell everyone. It's an important story, related to the treatment of Jane Doe."

Standing up, Subaru gathered the gaze of the floor to himself.

Subaru has the most information on how to deal with 'Jane Doe'. Nature and everyone's gaze feel the expectation of opening the situation, but Subaru shakes his neck sideways.

"I'm sorry to be expected, but honestly, I'm not talking about something that turns into hope any time soon. But we have to talk or something."

"Oh, my gosh, that makes me so anxious about the precursor. What are you going to say?

Do you want to relieve the tension in the field at all, or say words that Anastasia will tear up Subaru quite a bit? But she's the person to be most prepared for.

Or that fact could turn her current mood from the ground up.

Subaru took a small breath and looked over at all the faces. And finally, looking toward Julius, he nodded as he faintly stretched his cheeks.

Seeing it, Subaru shows Julius next door with his hand and asks.

"Anybody know the name of the guy who's doing this here?

――――

To Subaru's inquiry, silence dominates the assembly hall.

Silent time, but not from incomprehension. Because everyone was guessing the intent of Subaru's question and putting their thoughts around Julius' position.

And on top of that, no one utters a word, which means that there is no human being with any idea of Julius' identity,

"Al! How about you? Don't you recognize this guy's face?

"What? What is it, brother? Why did you nominate me all of a sudden?

Suddenly called his name, Al raises his heartfelt surprise. That attitude was sufficient to prove the presence or absence of Julius's memory in him, but we still cannot help but be sure.

Subaru asks as he hands on the round table and rides himself out to Al.

"You really don't know why? That's what me and you have in common. So don't you remember this guy? What do you think? Answer me."

"... Oh, you mean that. Bad, bro. I know what you're saying, but don't be a force. There's no place for that brother in my head."

"Is it really true? Take it a little more seriously..."

"Enough. - Enough, Subaru."

A different world summons - Al perceived the sincerity of the inquiry stuffing on which it was based, but he never shook his head vertically. Julius himself holds back Subaru, who still can't give up.

Julius gave a lonely smile and slapped Subaru on the shoulder, giving Al a bow of grace.

"I put excessive expectations on you, and I'm sorry. Apologize for your disrespect."

"There's no reason you can apologize. I don't know if it happened or not, but you don't have to apologize to me."

Waving his arm, Al turns away from Julius.

There are no signs of lies in that reaction. It's probably a fact that Al doesn't remember Julius. Then one of Subaru's assumptions would be incorrect.

The origins of that world have nothing to do with the influence of the power of 'bulimia'.

Then again, it is the witch factor in Subaru's body that is intense for the reason. And by Beatrice's "Crossing the Door," it's going to be limited to isolation from the outside world.

"From the story, Lord Subaru. The young man is one of our associates… even if we think of him as someone who was in a pretty important position?

Seeing the exchange between the Subaru and the three of them, Wilhelm said so reasoning. The conclusion drawn by the old swordsman would have been that roughly all the other faces had been reached.

Subaru nodded to Wilhelm, then turned to Julius,

"This guy is Julius. Julius Euclius. Everyone, as you can guess, is the one who was' named 'by' bulimia 'and became' nameless'. But it's not how things go with the others who are unconscious. - He's still conscious."

"Is there such a case? Forgotten around, but I can't believe I remember... So this guy is one of our associates?

With an incredible face, Ferris gazes back and forth over and over Subaru and Julius' faces. To that trembling Ferris word, "It seems so," Reinhardt pulled his jaw.

"Sword Saint" stared at Julius with quiet eyes,

"Before the meeting, I was asked the same question by Subaru. He... Julius probably knew me and Ferris alike. Or maybe facial acquaintance was a relationship that words weren't enough. Friends, I wonder."

"... at least I thought you guys were friends. If you guys had the same friendship with me, I wouldn't be more honored."

"Friend...... So Julius is also a knight? Like one of the Kingsguard knights?

All together, strangers call me a friend, and I have confusion about Reinhardt and Ferris. What I can't help but react to that and Julius correcting it half-way through.

Overlooking those three exchanges, Subaru's inner heart was burning with anger.

What a distortion this is and what a sight to get on my chest.

Subaru doesn't even know how he met the three of them, how he became friends, or what kind of friendship he was dating.

Still, the three of them, as colleagues and friends, should have treated each other with normal insecurity and intimacy. That definite bond has no shadow to see now.

When Rem's 'name' was eaten and everyone forgot she existed, or Subaru did not exist in this world such as any more grief.

But how's Julius doing now? His placed, one-sided sense of loss left over by everything in the world, what if this is not sadness?

Grief is not a comparison. But even so, this is too, terrible.

"... just one of the Kingsguard knights, I don't know what to talk about"

And the words of Anastasia blocked the sad first meeting of those friends in the pretense.

She lodges her thoughtful depth in that soft face and licks her lips as she touches her jaw. And then you point to Ricard, and then you point to Julius,

"Julius was the one who came back for the badly injured recard. I treated Ricardo, and as soon as I talked to him, he was out looking for someone... and that's how he reacted."

"Dear Anastasia..."

The second first meeting of the Lord's obedience, which should not have been. I remember the bitter memories of that time, and Julius calls the name of the Lord with a bitter face.

But Anastasia has not even noticed the presence of trembling loyalty, which was put into the word. She often contemplated, putting up only one finger.

"Mr. Julius' case is a much rarer 'nobody' or. I don't know how many people are in the city, but there are other possibilities for confirmation, like an unconscious' nobody '. This must also be a circumstance of origin. Saya?

Off his gaze from Julius, Anastasia turns the subject toward the larger frame of the debate. Julius' identity is a form sent forward as one of the problems that cannot be dealt with.

That was a pretty inorganic trick for Julius today, but only Subaru could feel anger about it on this occasion.

"In view of those problems... one from us, I have a suggestion, I guess"

"Suggestions, what?

Leaving such Subaru's insides behind, the attention of the conference goes again to Anastasia.

At the center of those attention, Anastasia looked around and finally at Julius and Subaru before

"Victims of witchcraft...... victims of 'lust' and 'nobody' by 'bulimia'. Both coping methods, it's hopeless to hear from the Bishop of the Great Crimes himself, that fits, doesn't it?

"You'd be right in the sense that it's hard to let them crack their mouth. But opinions that are too pessimistic can turn out to cloud your eyes."

"I think we're thinking that bad, too. I just want to say that there's only one way to pull out the answer."

"Give an answer, another way?

I can't swallow the meaning of Anastasia's words and Subaru parrots them back.

Bishop of the Great Crimes, who is a bad victim, any other way of opening up than to hear from them themselves - if there is such a way, or it is close to a witch's deal.

For a moment, a choice that I shouldn't have chosen came to the back of Subaru's brain that he might know the answer if it were that 'witch of greed'.

"I mean, what's this about? Please, just tell me clearly."

But instead of Subaru, who shakes his head and denies his thoughts, Emilia questions his sincerity to Anastasia. Then Anastasia tapped her head with her fingers,

"If you can't hear it from a bishop of great sin with a bad personality, if you ask someone else who knows that, yes. - Oops. There are people in this country who know that."

"No way......"

I perceived the meaning of Anastasia's words and someone said so with a plundered breath.

But unlike the circumference I've come to think of, Subaru doesn't know what that means to say.

"I don't know. Let's get this straight."

With the same level of understanding as Subaru, Felt asks Anastasia in a grumpy manner. Anastasia grinned bitterly at those felt words and apologized, "I'm sorry," then

- Sage Shaura.

"Am I?"

"Preades Surveillance Tower, if you're supposed to be there 'Sage'... if you're a legendary person who sees everything in this world, wouldn't you even know it?

and revealed the sincerity of the proposal.