Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

The menu offered at the dining room was so full that the entire city did not seem to be in an environment that was taking a leap towards reconstruction and restoration.

So was the diet at the treatment center, but my stomach rings unexpectedly at the content unrelated to the qualities. I'm happy for Garfiel the eater, but will such luxury be tolerated?

"Even though most of the city's functions are paralysed, the boundaries of the damage are narrow, except for the collapse of some facilities to human damage, etc. If we lose our quality of life because of the poor situation, the hearts and minds of the inhabitants will lose before we rebuild… and Mr. Kiritaka and others seem to think"

Wilhelm said to Garfield, who was frowning, before the meal he had brought.

He happened to be seated at the dining room and quietly had lunch face-to-face. Garfiel rounded his eyes to the old swordsman's answer and thought of a thin young man in the back of his brain.

Honestly, he's the one who hasn't seen much to rely on in Garfield's memory. But according to the story, he also ran for the city in a vortex of witchcraft disturbances.

I don't see it, but I guess it's someone who did the right job.

That's probably what makes Kiritaka go to Subaru, too, where her attitude is very different from what she usually looks like when things happen. - It was felt by a lump.

"Mmm! Ugh! I think Mimi is a great thing because it means happiness when rice is yummy. Didn't your daughter say that free rice is the best?"

"Ha, it's good to be healthy. The modus operandi is also...... disrespectful, decent. You should have told me."

Next to Garfield, Mimi smiles and says something about eating. At hand, but this is surprisingly how Mimi perfectly manipulates her diet, and she uses the knife and fork properly.

Garfield was known, but this seemed surprising to Wilhelm, and he was impressed with his eyes lightly rounded.

"Lord Garfield..."

"Don't look forward to it. In the past year, my sister told me to fix it."

"It's the right attitude to strive for. If you continue until it bears fruit,"

As I nodded, did I add the second half of the words because I saw Garfield's achievements?

In my own hands, knives and forks are not used very well. When I was in "The Sanctuary," I didn't even care, but in the past year when I started living in the Roswar Mansion, Garfiel also learned shame in every part of his life.

Not only in terms of diet, but everywhere else is being corrected. Most of all, it is difficult to say that they have all achieved results.

"Sasuko is worse than the little one. I've had it."

"I haven't done it since Mimi was little, I haven't. Ladies and danchoes, when we eat dinner, it's Ugh! But thanks to you, I'm Jouz!

"My people, all of them, must have had cancer. Originally, they studied proper manipulation, even the Admiral and Brother Otto."

The original Roswar mansion officials are satisfied that everyone, including Roswar, is a master.

Emilia and Beatrice, whatever their origins, should have the guidelines. Practice and you'll learn a lot.

What I'm not satisfied with is the two of Subaru and Otto. Otto actually seems to have a decent merchant out there, but Subaru is a complete mystery. Subaru has mastered many strange skills, so when it comes to convincing, I'm convinced.

"Bastard of the Admiral, that's why you eat rice or something with two sticks. I don't know... it's called Hashi."

"Hassinah, that's a little annoying! It was full of kararagi, but Mimi can't even use it because her fingers are so messy!

"Hashi, is it? It sounds nostalgic. Sure, that one's hard to handle."

Wilhelm also acknowledges the level of difficulty, which is the mysterious tool hash.

From Garfield's point of view, I can only say it's strange, but Subaru and others can manipulate that freely to carry a meal into their mouths. And with the ram?

Well, in her case, originally, it's because guidelines such as watching are unusually good.

"Grandpa Wilhelm doesn't like hash, either."

"On several occasions, I've taken a trip to Kararagi, so there are some trials I used when that happened. I think it's a difficult tool to use everyday."

"To Kararagi..."

"Yeah, several times before. - When I was chasing a white whale."

――――

Garfiel can't say anything more to Wilhelm, who narrows his eyes to nostalgia.

Garfield also knows more about Wilhelm and the cause of the three great warcraft 'White Whales' as an overview anyway. Though it is also only on the top that this old man ran through countries for clues for the enemies of his predecessors' Sword Saints'.

Through so much ordeal, Wilhelm defeated the white whale.

But the old swordsman, who was supposed to accomplish the enemy as a result, encountered his wife, who was supposed to have saved his soul in this city, and exchanged swords -.

"What Lord Garfield wants to ask me is no longer the use of hashish?

"Oh..."

"No matter, sometimes I can't tell you, you owe me a favor for ceding my relative to my wife. If you can answer this old bone, let me answer it."

――――

relative to his wife, Wilhelm ran out of words.

Although it is a well-known fact, the two dead who were conferring witchcraft were still the Kurgans of their predecessors, Kensei and Eight Arms. There will be an infuriating rage that will not disappear, if not disappear, in the evil deeds that make the dead unexpected as the dead, but now I will leave that sentiment aside.

If there's something I have to ask, it's...

"I fought. Was it really" Eight Arms "Kurgan?"

"... Hmm. And you say?

"Do you ever resemble someone else's aerial likeness? Otherwise, whatever it takes."

"Something is not satisfactory," he said. - I see, I see. "

Wilhelm nodded at Garfiel's remarks, which did not get the palate or the guidelines.

Wilhelm, who stopped eating, shot through this one with those quiet blue eyes,

"Seriously, is it uncomfortable in you that you've won"

"... I'm the strongest. I've tried to be the strongest, and I will. It's my duty to the Admiral to do that, and it's what I need. Knock it off, man. This is what I'm looking at."

Heroes, fighting gods, 'Eight Arms' kurgans.

The most powerful legendary superman, handed down to the Holy Vorachian Empire.

What might be cursed as weak in the middle of the battle, but Garfiel thought he couldn't win again and again. When I lost, I felt death and defeat close.

But through all that, cut through, Garfiel survived.

The quote, at the end of the day, challenged Kurgan and his outright fulfillment, and cut his neck off.

That in itself is a proud battle, and Garfield thinks so.

Appreciation for the surrounding garfiels is also roughly such a favor. Excessive force that cannot be ignored, even if he is not a Bishop of the Great Crimes.

Destroying this alone is undoubtedly the result of its contribution to urban defence.

But the facts and Garfield's own convincing are not the same story.

"Grandpa Wilhelm said," The Sword Ghost "Wilhelm should know" Eight Arms "straight away, though. From that grandfather, how was it? Are you for real?"

――――

With a smiling face, Garfield relies on Wilhelm's memory.

Garfield herself, I have no answer from Wilhelm as to what I would be satisfied with if I had a response. If not, would it be satisfactory if it were so denied?

But where they denied it was different, can they pelican that denial?

"Sure, it was almost thirty years ago, but I have Kurgan and facial knowledge. Four times we've been slaughtered. I slashed him in the arm, and instead I was skewered in the stomach… in a relationship of death."

Once, relations between the Kingdom of Lugnica and the Vorachian Empire deteriorated the most in the last few hundred years, with spectacular clashes on the stage in cities along the border.

To avoid the intervention of the 'Divine Dragon', the imperial side invaded the city with an extremely small number of soldiers - against which it was Wilhelm, then head of the Knights of Kingsguard, who collided.

At the end of the day, it will be an honorable fulfillment, with mutual battles and mutual consultation.

The settlement was carried over, and after the convenience four-degree showdown, the spear subsided in the form in which the Volakia side would pull back, and the story is supposedly over.

"That was a good user. Four ghost knives in eight arms, beating eight hands into the attack with one blow is life-threatening..."

"Ah, that was right. In fact, he's dying."

"This one against the eight hands is one hand. So we either cut him down first, or we'll kill him with one of the eight hands scratched."

"... that's why you heard the course to attack."

I would be interested if it were to be a tactical argument, just for the valuable testimony of the time. but just now I was more concerned with the answer to my question than with my interest.

to those Garfield words, Wilhelm "excused me," pulled his jaw,

"When I get older, I really get a better chance of remembering the old days. Especially in the last few days, when I've been doing that all the time."

"It's backwards. You like it. I can't tell you."

"Does it mean turning back, rather than looking back in the footsteps? Either way, it may not turn out to be feminine. - You were talking about Kurgan."

In response to Garfield's inquiry, Wilhelm's face is also serious.

The old swordsman has a verse in his eyes that still comes to mind with the troubles of the young warrior.

Naturally. Because the worry, the stray, is a wall that everyone is going to bump into once if it's something they put themselves in the fight.

And the answer to that trouble--

――――

"Raw Hate, I haven't exchanged words with Kurgan during the other day's struggle. I thought it was probably him, but I couldn't afford to look out. Therefore, there is no basis for affirming Lord Garfield's relative multi-armed clan as the Kurgan of the Eight Arms."

"The rationale is, hey..."

"What Lord Garfiel felt combined should remain the answer. It's just a story I know you're uncomfortable with. So if only let me speak in the personal view of me… the wives and kurgans we have relative to are those two and not those two"

Breathtaking for Wilhelm, who speaks out, then Garfiel frowned.

Too much conceptual content to reach a bad understanding.

Noticing a bewildering garfield, Wilhelm asked, "Okay?," he prefaced,

"There is no question that they were humiliated by the carcass and that the two of them were witchcraft puppets. At the earliest moments, we regain ourselves and believe that the words have been exchanged."

――――

At the earliest moment, that means when a single hit is settled.

He scratched eight hands, Garfield's fangs causing fatal injuries, and Kurgan was finished. The moment it disappears like that, the words Kurgan directed at Garfiel still linger in his ear and do not disappear.

"- Brilliant."

And he left only one word, and the fighting god turned his figure into ashes, scattered in the wind.

At that time, only that moment of victory had joy in the legendary admitted facts.

But over time, there are two negative thoughts that spring up.

I wonder if I can be accommodating, such as beating a fighting god once called the legend, who has not yet reached the strongest and who has not even been able to face his inner tiger.

I have a sibling in extreme condition, on the brink of my life, and behind my back I don't talk enough...

Was that why you were the one who could win?

"Kurgan was an oligarchy man. Even if we were present at the last moment, we would never have left many words behind."

"Oh, it was just one word. Just say one word to me..."

"Then let's not hear that word. - That's a tribute that the 'Eight Arms' kurgan gave to the warrior who defeated himself. Not in the ears of outsiders."

――――

Stopped by Wilhelm, Garfield uttered words.

Praise from the god of struggle, to the warrior. But it was worth it.

"Just now, I don't know what words mean."

"Hmm."

"That was two, not two. I'm in the mood for a mystery. Tell me. I don't know what you think."

――――

The tone gets rough and Garfiel asks, aware of his poor attitude.

Behind Wilhelm's eyes, the slightest emotional twitch that arose there. To gain by embarking on a quest to find out who it is and using it as a means to reveal your own troubles.

But...

"Garf, I don't think that's the one going"

"... ah?

"Uncle, have you been a little rusty right now? So, Mimi thinks it's a no-good one? And the gauf's eyes are sooo bad. I'm not going!"

That's what Mimi, sitting next to him, says, poking Bishibishi with her fingers at Garfiel's flank.

Pushed by the feel of his finger, Garfield frowned on something and immediately realized it.

――――

Wilhelm's, the tenderness of the eye that sees Mimi and the fact that just the same thing was directed at me earlier, and another thing.

That I was unconsciously careless, choosing Wilhelm's wound.

"... Evil, I didn't see anything around me"

Apologize and bow your head.

I had a reunion that was not in keeping with my will with my wife, who was supposed to have died, and ended it with a sword, and a sword ghost who exchanged words of farewell - overlapping unselfish verbal violence with no regard for that heart.

To Garfield, who is ashamed of himself, Wilhelm shakes his neck to the side.

"No, it's a lot worse for me. It's only natural to deviate from the answer if you're your age. I should have, too, but when I get older, I forget about it"

"... I can't believe Grandpa Wilhelm did that."

"It's not so. According to the story, the younger they were, the more foolish they were."

An old man with a calm waist, Garfiel only feels bad about his butt for that comfort.

The alias of the Sword Ghost is famous, but I don't listen to stories that his personality was vicious. Spoiled by the breadth of the elderly's nostalgia was also many reasons for Garfiel's self-reflection.

Whatever.

"It's those two, not those two. I made a far-fetched statement, but I'm not trying to bring anything mysterious. This is what it means, as it were."

"You're right... even if I take it, I'll take it."

"At the earliest moments, when I stood in the abyss of death, my will did return. But before that, it was just a puppet of evil slaves, whose sword power has not been fully wielded"

――――

"This means that neither the predecessors" Kensei "nor" Eight Arms "have the original strength to that extent"

That's what Wilhelm tells Garfield without words.

It's not something you can snort so much about when someone who fought all those fierce fights is assured that he didn't show its true value.

Literally, they took control of a life-threatening fight. Most importantly, the question now begins with whether he was a life-threatening opponent, which is why he wanted the answer.

I do...

"If my full-season wife was the opponent, that's what I'd lose if I hit a sword just a few times right now. At the time, when it was a full season, it was my original wife's strength that finally approached me by turning everything aside. - Impossible to that extent."

"If the terms are the same..."

"Kurgan is also believed to have been a degraded strength wearing only gawa. What is this... I can't think of you not being a piece of meat if you were relative to the real 'Eight Arms'. That was such a deal."

"Oh, me too..."

- Don't be proud, young man.

Shortly afterwards, Garfiel grows furious at the swordsmanship he pierces, kicking his chair tight and not allowing his body to fly to the entrance to the dining room.

Suddenly the only heterogeneous appearance is that of Garfiel, who exhales roughly and puts on four legs while his surroundings surprise him. Wilhelm, and Mimi usually stays seated.

"Ha...?

"Lord Garfiel also makes you feel a large vessel, but the vessel hasn't been cooked up yet. I'm already in the realm of antiquities...... I know the real thing. If I could feel one end of it now, I wonder if it would have been worth the cold water."

Put it down, Wilhelm stands up as he wipes his mouth.

I finished my meal. And that attitude demonstrates that we have spoken about what needs to be said.

If there is a shortage, that is not Wilhelm's word.

What's missing must be Garfield's heart. Because there is a missing part on the receiving side, the poured satisfaction spills out of the vessel.

"That convincing is what you need to be strong. Let's not lose sight of them."

"To the liver, let me remember... people are evil."

"Not exactly an allied faction. There should be this degree of restraint. Most of all..."

Wilhelm, who has finished the return journey, sees Mimi in the middle of the word. Mimi, who continues to eat around her nose, was just taking her favorite from Garfiel's plate.

When that Mimi noticed Wilhelm's gaze,

"Hmm? Uncle, what can I do for you?

"With or without the hostility of Kenzi, it's brilliant to be spotted in that moment"

"Your uncle won't be evil to Mimi and you won't?

"It's a wise eye. - If you're around, don't worry about going off the road."

Nodding at Mimi, who answers softly, Wilhelm turns his attention to Garfield. Then with his hands he showed Mimi, and the old swordsman headed to the exit of the dining room,

"You should be taken care of. Tomorrow the opposite sex will be the treasure of your life."

"- Whoa! Who, with him! I don't know, a woman I fell in love with."

"Whatever it is, try not to be lost. - Don't be like a rotten ghost."

That's all I left to say, Wilhelm walked out of the dining room.

Dropping off her back without saying back, Garfiel bites her fangs in frustration. Then when I went back to my seat ramblingly, I scratched the rest of the meal at once.

"Uh, Garf, Oggyogi, bad!

"I don't want to be told by the guy who was stealing food from people's plates. Ah, shit. You're more annoying than you heard, like this."

Instead of getting lost clearing up, I feel more worried about the seeds.

The road to light may have been prepared, but the guidance for it is too elusive for Garfield to even see a clue.

Convincing of strength and what we need to do here are just a few more steps short.

"Chickshaw, what are you gonna do?"

"Garf, are you in trouble? What are you in trouble for?

Touching the white scar on my forehead and blurring, I hear Mimi scratching the meal in the same way. The girl who defiled the area around her mouth wiped her face with a sleeve,

"If you're in trouble, let me know. Mimi replied," Bubba! "

"... what am I supposed to do here now?"

"Lower the finished dishes! This!"

"That's not really what I'm talking about."

That said, lower the finished dishes to the kitchen and the two leave the dining room.

My stomach swelled. Should we remain engaged in urban reconstruction work in the afternoon? If you don't have to think while you're moving your body like that...

"All right, girlfriend, let's go!

"How are you? So, where are you going?

"It's decided - and to Garf's brother and sister and O-Ka's!

――――

My legs stopped at the words in an attempt to follow Mimi, who walked out at ease.

Garfiel opens his eyes, rattles his fangs and twists his neck. As much as I can, I'm distressed to keep my inner heart out of my expression.

"Amen?

"I'm coming with a family of girlfriends! That's what Garf needs now!

Without any basis, Mimi stretched her thin chest and pinned her tail.

And I pointed to Garfiel, who was going out of line, and I said.

"You should talk to your family properly -! This, Rossi's teaching!