Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu (WN)

Chapter vi 51: the tower of the living PART2

Subaru was so wary that he forgot to breathe in the voice of a familiar man who arrived from behind.

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All those moments, I also forget about the pain the detached left shoulder complains about.

What dominated the back of the brain was a storm of fear and cowardice, an on-parade coming from negative emotions and a sense of despair where a word of 'why' smeared thoughts.

Why, the questions are endless.

Why is my left shoulder off? Why is the letter 'Upper Natsuki Subaru' so engraved all over the room? Why is it that Emilia and Ram, who should have caught Subaru, are not on this occasion? Why is there nowhere to hide the remains of Mary that I should have hidden? Why has Natsuki Subaru's memory been lost? Why was Natsuki Subaru called to another world? Why couldn't I tell my father, my mother, the truth? Why...

"Don't shrink, Omei. Shut the fuck up, you sick bastard, Omei."

- Why is there a man standing here who shouldn't be able to come down here?

"-"

Two, something irritating mingles with the other's voice, Subaru rushes back behind him.

There was fear of looking directly at the person standing behind him. Often, a being that incites fear in this hand is what the unknowns of its actions are at the root of fear.

But Svalbard's fear of this opponent prevailed over his anxiety about not seeing the real thing rather than the risk of looking directly at the other person.

In the case of this opponent, the aim of the action is not to incite Subaru's fear.

More terminally, because that's what they thought it was about hurting someone or taking their life.

"Ha. Nah, Omei, on that side. Are you freaking out, Omei? You're going to cry, Omei. You're a disgusting, disgusting, disgusting man in a room, Omei."

It is the dressed man who laughs at Subaru so determined and strips his grand white teeth.

The redhead's long hair, the eyelid covering his right eye, and the stripped torso are wrapped with white salads, and with a forged, rough steel flesh, he overlooks the wretched Subaru.

The Preades watchtower, the two-storey keeper - Reid and that's what they called him.

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"... Omei, you don't have a good mouth. Didn't you hear me? Or is it just an attitude that you're gonna talk to me? I don't mind if I do, but then you're gonna have to be more grand."

Speaking out in the way you made a small fool of yourself, Reid stares at Subaru with a biting shape. Pressured by its compression, Subaru moved his thighs and lips,

"Mi, gimme..."

"Oh n?

"Eye bands, left eye, you were. Why, my right eye...?

A question that was not exactly what I should have heard right now.

On Subaru with it's mouth, Reid shakes his blue eyes slightly. Then, when the man rattles his teeth "hey,"

"I feel, I feel! Omei, I don't care if it's an eyelid. Even if you're in a playful mood, it won't change. I see too much if I don't put it on. It's just a substitute for that."

That said, Reid makes me try turning my right eye band with my finger. Then there was a healthy eye under his eyelids, not particularly injured, as he put it.

There is no damage to the left eye of the peel, as is natural. In other words, I found that his words contained no lies whatsoever, and that his eyelids were really just a substitute for "I did."

Even that, for him, is a necessary play to bridge the power difference with the others-,

"- Nan, omee. Shoulder, off you go, I thought you were dressed, Oi."

"- Huh!?

Shortly after such an emotion, Subaru was burned on the back of his brain by a sudden shock.

"Gi, shit......!

My throat is blocked by severe pain and my vision is blinded by the pain of thrusting through.

Seeing, Reid's right hand was grasping at Subaru's left shoulder, without any consideration or hesitation. As it is, he inserts unconstitutionally, only with a twist of the shoulder bone and wrist with the joint off.

When the uneven bones were corrected and the dull and vivid sound sounded, freedom returned to Subaru's left shoulder.

However, once the pain that can now be ignored recurs, and the tears transmit Subaru's cheeks to the pain that makes him want to curse the world.

"Don't exaggerate, Omei. I would look like a jerk. [M] As a matter of fact, I'm not the one who jerked Omei off, I'm the one with the hot mab."

"Sake, Mab...?

"It's up to that silver-haired mab, Omei. The ice cage in the back and Omei's off shoulder make sense. You even broke up, that's funny."

Left shoulder pressed and Reid laughed with his nose as he responded to Subaru groaning at the pain. Listening to his words, Subaru unravels that the extreme mab is referring to Emilia.

At the same time, the situation in the room alone gave me a sort of fear of the split between Subaru and Emilia - Reid's observational eye grasping such a position.

"How do you know that...?

"If you're going to this snug tower, it's what men and women do, you're only going to get to know each other better than you need to, or you're going to get to know each other better than you need to. I just thought it was the mountain of Sekiyama that annoyed Omei. It's not a big deal."

Truth, too many conclusions to say. Besides, I can't say anything back. Taking his gaze off Subaru, Reid looked inside the room at the ice cage Emilia left behind.

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Twist your neck and let Reid go through next to Subaru looking bored. And when he looked down at the ice cage, he put his foot on that ice lattice and put his strength into it.

As soon as I wondered if the ice lattice sounded cracked, the destruction rippled all over the tough ice cage at once at the next moment, and the ice lattice shattered and scattered.

Instead of an ice lattice that Subaru couldn't help but frighten, the whole cage looks like it.

It's called magic, it's called physical ability, and Subaru shuts his mouth to that historic difference. With such a Subaru reaction to spare, Reid moved his hands and feet lightly,

"- Well, try to move there. Superior, superior"

Yes, I grumbled to make sure I felt something and slowly went out of that room.

Subaru panics about attitudes that are no longer in his eyes, such as about Subaru standing up. Although the confusion still does not subside and it is as if I do not know what happened, I know that taking my eyes off Reid in this setting will never lead to good results.

In the first place.

"Wait! You... you didn't tell me you couldn't come down from upstairs? How is that normal to wander around this floor!?

Pale, following Reid walking down a four-story corridor, Subaru popped out of the room.

Without any hesitation, staring at Reid's back, who steps on the floor with dignity, Subaru hits one of the first questions that occupies his head.

Taking it, Reid waved flirtatiously without even looking back.

"When did I say I couldn't walk out of two floors?... What, you're a little silly and cowardly when you say that out loud. Don't worry. You're wrong about the premise that I can't walk. It's just that now I can walk away."

"Just because... well, you're asking me how the premise collapsed, right?

"I'm not going to teach Omei so politely. I can walk. Omei is scared and leaks his piss. That's it. - No, you don't."

As the chaser Subaru lined up next to him, Reid narrowed his eyes as he changed his voice there. As it was, he slashed Subaru with sharp eyes, distorting his cheeks as he shrugged himself.

Subaru breathes deeply into the gaze of a man who remains unarmed, unarmed, red-haired swordsman - whose eyes alone would allow him to slaughter enough others.

"What..."

"Fine, keep your vanity up, Omei. If I can't strain that, I'm done with men. So, I ask Omei, who's on the verge of falling, I'm going to say goodbye from this moist tower, but where are the broken Omei people?

"What?"

Svalbard circles his eyes as he feels he has been overheard making surprising remarks as he is tightened up his mind of near-oppression. To that ill-responsive Subaru, Reid naturally said, "O omee,"

"I'm going to get out of here, but I have rice, I have water, I have booze. And then there's the woman. I don't know. Amongst Omei's people, a woman dressed as a hottie and a porn is a candidate. Hot mabs are guilty of dictating, so they say porn women are the dominant candidates."

"Out, going...? This tower? But then, you... 'exam' or something, no, there's more to it, right? What about this situation and everything!?

"No, I don't know all about omee or anything. Follow the end of Omei's body with Omei. I don't have anything to do with it. Oh, wait. Just one disgusting thing. Don't leave me alone."

"Disgusting, leave it...... duh!?

Reid, who changed his expression, Subaru's forehead frowned upon that word is bounced on his finger. Subaru's body hit the aisle wall from his back by the power of the punched decopin. Looking down at Subaru crouching in pain as it were, Reid snorted, "Ha-ha-ha,"

"I told you. Don't think you'll get an answer for anything, chick, omee. Are you a juvenile fish or a chick? Shit. Stiffen under your feet, omee."

"Yours, in the matter of definition..."

"Don't make me a casual, doubtful, regrettable hideout for Omei. Clean up about Omei with Omei. Use me to comfort you."

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It was a frustrating, unspeakable word.

There are emotions to frustrate, but Reid does not intervene in the presence of Subaru or anything else. Emotions don't move for someone who hasn't spoken voluntarily. Therefore, my voice was not even irritated.

But with words and deeds that have just been discarded, more than enough, the blade pierces Subaru's heart.

Groaning at that pain, the question that once again left Subaru's chest fills. But just before that.

- Oh, shit.

I turned my neck to the end of the aisle and squealed so that Reid was convinced of something.

I look up and Svalbard looks in the same direction as him, but I don't see any change there. I just realize it's late.

I crouched in and noticed because I had my butt on the ground.

It's a slight tremor. The tower is shaking. A slight, not as seismic, earthquake.

"Hey."

Ringing his teeth, he laughed, his eyes sparkling Reid stepped on the floor with grass and walked out. Capturing its unmistakable bare gesture on the edge of his eyes, Subaru rushes after its back.

Reid told me not to use myself as a cover for my troubles.

That must have been an indisputable and slashed word into Subaru's weak heart. Subaru's problem will not be resolved where he complained to Reid.

But for that matter, now it was Subaru's duty to determine why Reid was leaving the four layers and what was happening to the entire tower.

"Reid!"

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"Hey, wait! Wait! At least what are you going to do..."

A back that goes grandiose with a large strand, hastily and without a reason to stop does not answer Subaru.

Subaru, who had shoulder pain, had strays in his heart, was not aggressive, and was driven by a passive sense of duty, had no choice but to diligently chase his forward back.

As such, his back, shaking his long red hair, stopped at the lid and stopped.

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Reid stopped his leg in a blowout spiral staircase that was ahead of him through the aisle - where Natsuki Subaru, who had lost his memory, was twice thrust down and died.

Svalbard is breathtaking, desperate because he follows Reid and delays in noticing where he stands.

But the desire to unlock the current sense of obstruction outweighed the aversion to the place that brought about 'death' and gave Subaru the power to move forward.

- The place didn't kill Subaru. Malice killed Subaru. It's not the place where you should feel repellent, but the factors that made it so and the culprits like that.

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The heartbeat and the sound of flowing blood can be felt loudly. Stepping on it, Subaru wiped a slight sweat and pushed to the side of the stopped reid.

That's how I finally realize Reid is standing in the abyss of heights, looking down at the sight beneath my eyes. Wherever he was, Subaru traced that gaze as he floated the idea that he had no such benefit in his heart when he was a man with a good looking down attitude.

Follow me, I finally realize.

To be distracted by the noise of the heartbeat and to hear sounds that I had not heard.

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- Under his eyes, the five layers, the end point of the great staircase, were filled with swarms of various fiery warcraft gushing from somewhere, presenting a hell of a look.

Subaru's consciousness was completely white stained by the sight under his eyes, which he had not even assumed.

"- What?"

The crimson flames of red and the crying screams of countless babies echoing in the tower.

Those events are relevant and tied to one answer - that is, a violent flood of warcraft of various shapes wrapped around the hyena of flame, its existence that formed a flock.

Four legs and torso like horses, human arms and upper body growing from them. The upper body of man has a mouth full of fangs, and a terrible flame of fire is about to burn down the oxygen in the tower.

I could see the warcraft flying around on five levels downstairs, roughly twenty or more.

A tremendous amount of heat reaches under the Subaru above several dozen meters and is defied by such a heat wave that it seems that the eyeballs looking down will dry in an instant.

What, really, what's going on?

"It's creepy. You have a warcraft. Omei, you know what that is?"

"... I don't know. Me too, I've never seen a warcraft other than a big mite before...... ah!?

Next to Subaru, who can't take his eyes off his eyes, Reid, who looks at the same sight, raises the question. Svalbard, who shook his neck sideways at the question, shook his throat unintentionally at the change in vision.

A warcraft wrapped around the flames and flying around the tower - with the appearance of a whole human horse - called it Centaur for convenience, but its Centaur raised a damning roar.

Rising out of a distorted mouth from chest to belly is a fierce scream stemming from a passion such as screaming and yelling.

And the reason Centaur screams in that way lies in the presence of one knight who runs between herds of warcraft and waves a thin sword to respond.

"- Shit!"

A graceful sword strike slips through the gap between the herds of warcraft that hold their breath and hoist the blazing sword.

Blood is scattered, the arms and legs of the Warcraft are cut off, and a beat is delayed and a scream is pounding all around them. Hearing it on his back, the knight, pushed by the overwhelming quantity, turned away and flew to the next enemy.

That's what...

"- Julius!"

Unexpectedly, Subaru's lips called his name with gratitude for finding the survivor.

I can't tell for myself which shade is the darker one, whether that's joy or sadness.

It's just that right after my consciousness flew and I had behavior I didn't even know I had, I had a situation where I would face Mary's wreckage once.

I can't say enough that the next reunion with someone is not the wreckage of that other person. There was always such anxiety. So it was good news that that anxiety had been broken.

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With such overhead surprise in the margins, Julius under his eyes continues to fight the Warcraft by waving his sword.

It is unfavourable in number, but the strength of the whole thing does not extend to Julius? Nevertheless, if there were to be a herd of warcraft freely producing flames, the limit would sooner or later come to Julius, whose only means of attack was the sword.

- If he ever burns to death in that way, that 'Book of the Dead' should be added to the library.

"Where are the others going," he said. - I hope it's convenient. "

"-"

In Subaru's chest, the moment the black idea of an acquaintance's desire for 'death' brought his neck, Reid's grunt watching the same sight drew consciousness back to reality.

However, Reid stripped his teeth without knowing Subaru's grid, and took a step further forward, his foot already standing on the verge of falling.

"Hey, what are you gonna do?

"Omei, you're just asking questions. Don't be silly to ask me, but try acting unexpected with Omei once in a while. It's not funny talking to Omei. Even a fun woman to watch. Hey, it's not funny to talk to you. Omei, what are you talking to me about?

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"If you tell me, how could Omei be better?" My body's down there, and I'm sick of being surrounded by warcraft. The weak guy doesn't have a lot of options. Only excuses get better. "

As the carnivore bewitches the herbivore, Reid's words are made of the reason of the mighty.

I cannot deny that, precisely because the isolation between the strong and the weak is there, where his theory does not apply to Subaru at all.

"Ha ha."

Reid leaned forward, finally never looking at Subaru without saying it back.

Stop, I don't have time. As it is, Reid's body slowly falls beneath his eyes, and as he is thrown into space without support, he follows the same path into the sky as Subaru followed in his fall death.

Straight, upright, upright, Reid's body falls off.

If you are Natsuki Subaru, a situation where your consciousness was lost before you were slapped to the ground and you could not even look directly at the moment you 'died'.

That, Redhead Swordsman, Reid falls, falls, falls...

"- Huh!!

From directly above, he takes a grass blow from a super high altitude to his back, and the torso of a Centaur horse is shaken and broken. Without breaking the shock, the limb was crushed, and the Warcraft crushed its body like a lie, turning it into a stain of five layers of floor, sprinkling black blood.

What accomplished that was the outrage of Reid Astrea, who was still pimping as Subaru jumped down the height he was dead and trampled the Warcraft behind his grass.

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From its appearance, the movement of the Warcraft, which would not have intelligence, stops, and the sound of the baby can disappear simultaneously at the signs of a red-haired man who has suddenly intruded.

If you look closely, the warcraft with no head were predicted to be using the other five senses to ascertain the existence of their opponents, apparently not sight.

That, the only remaining organ that lacks vision, makes more sense than enough of Reid's anomaly.

And that was the same thing again with Julius, the knight who was playing a big stand around against the Warcraft, with all five senses firmly aligned.

"You... why are you here"

"Why, why, why. Are you with me in asking, Omei et al. There's more to it. Tips for hot women, brands of good liquor, why are you so strong?"

Suddenly, in front of Julius, who opens his eyes, Reid pays the meat pieces behind the grass with his fingers. As it was, he turned his hand to another Centaur who stood beside him.

In that hand, I saw what joke, a thin wooden stick - chopsticks gripped.

"The secret to being hot on a woman is her face. The good liquor is the fire liquor 'Grand Hilte'. - I don't know why I'm the strongest in the world, because I'm the one."

Separating words, Reid moved the chopsticks slightly at his fingertips.

At the next moment, a crack runs across the entire body of Centaur, where the movement had stopped, and blood sprays. The Warcraft realized late in the collapse of his own flesh and exclaimed at the pain that brought about 'death'.

That sounds like a crying baby in the world, which is the worst hobby.

But the man who brought it on leaves his grin unbroken, turning the murder weapon, chopsticks, without blood, towards Julius, not the warcraft this time.

And you learned to be more scared than you look at that chopstick, watching Julius stare into his yellow eyes, Reid peeling his teeth off,

"- Sora, it's a continuation of the 'exam'. Take it away before I get tired of it, Omei."