Re:Zero Kara Hajimeru Isekai Seikatsu

As it turns out, Subaru decides that the extra detour only makes a bad impression.

I would like to summarise this business meeting immediately, including the danger that Elsa is roaming nearby. Contrary to that intention, the level of vigilance of the felt rises by one step.

She thought she was wearing a badge, and she held her chest down with her hand.

"How do you know Atashi just gibbered his badge? I'm not supposed to have leaked anything but my client, and I just stole it. Don't you have ears in your ears?

"You're right if you ask me. I'm in too much of a hurry, I'm serious!

"... I can't negotiate with you if you don't hide it in your stomach any longer - eh? Brother, you're a little too worn out."

A felted face poisoned by Subaru who accidentally holds his head in silence.

She bent her knees to the crouching Subaru and gazed, "So?" and foreshadowed,

"Buy the badge, what do you mean? Originally, your sister and you asked for this, didn't you? Business opponent or something?

"What is the mountain like that you can't even say or know about commercial enemies?

"I don't know. I don't care where you are."

She laughs blatantly at this one that haunts her head about how to say it. Removed from the pocket is a dragon-inspired badge.

Inside Felt's hands, a badge that shines its red treasure balls. She tried to show it off and hang it in front of Subaru,

"As for Atashi, I just sell it to those with higher buying prices. There's a chance that the other sister might get angry because of the counter-insurgency."

"It's possible that it's not half as beautiful as it sounds. No, that's our story."

Put aside stories that would make it purposefully difficult to negotiate, Subaru coughed up again before making a serious face,

"So you said you'd get on with the negotiation?

"I hear anything that could be profitable. Or what?

"Oh, my goodness.... I have more than twenty pieces worth of holy gold over here. On that condition, I want to buy your badge."

Pikun, and Felt's white ears move, and his red eyed pupils narrow like cats. Though the expression didn't move, I can see him waving his tail butterfly and he's rather smiling.

She put her arms around that pseudo poker face,

"Heh, I see. Why don't you give me a price? You'll be rewarded for your hard work.... but your commercial enemies are worth about the same price?

"Liar, you're dealing ten holy gold coins. You're gonna die of greed, no, seriously."

In fact, the first cause of death is expected to be like that. Cause of death: Greed.

I guess you thought it wouldn't be deluded if they even guessed the exact numbers. Felt opened his eyes lightly to Subaru's words, then scratched his head at the lack of choice,

"I don't know, you know that much.... That's right, ten holy gold coins. Even so, if I find out there's a negotiator out there, maybe I'll give you more, huh?

"You're not lying, are you?" and is estimated to be fourteen or five years old, connecting the ends of her lips.

Sutennah, and while he has a certain admiration for the fumble, Subaru is willing to proceed with the negotiations in the prevailing situation as it is.

"Honestly, hit me with your hand over here, I guess I won't ask you"

"Kameh. I mean, your story just now is frowned upon in the first place. You can't mishear Atashi's ears. You said it was worth it, not twenty holy gold coins. I don't think it's fair to know the hand tag unilaterally, as a negotiation."

"I think you'll see how many bills you can have by the time you negotiate... but it's also true that you have to cut this one."

I also want to avoid time lapsing after being watched.

Subaru concludes, taking the cell phone, the key item for negotiation, out of its pocket.

Felt only slightly frowns at the emergence of small machines. As always, he is a child who reacts only thinly if not directly to money.

"Is that twenty holy gold coins? It just looks like a hand mirror or something."

"This is the 'magic machine' of a pandemic in the alley. Cut time and freeze. Now take it and see - NATUKI flash 8 shots in a row!!

Turn on the continuous shutter function for a series of mechanical shooting sounds and light.

White light rips through the back alley, and a felt that showers decent light into the sound and glow, "Wow!," she reacted with a scream from the girls.

While being more attentive to decent reactions than last time, Subaru pokes his screen at a girl with a complaining face. Red eyes open to surprise.

"This is the power of this' magic machine '. This is how you can leave elaborate paintings behind. Just one precious item in the world if you let me pr it further. Come on, let's see."

Doya, and Felt snorts "Hmm" at Subaru, who looks down at her nose longer. Look at the cell phone in your hands with a shiver, look all the way around, then make a convincing nod,

"... lying, don't be. But this is the Atashi? If you're going to cut the world clean, I think you're more beautiful."

"I think the material looks good, but I can't tell you how badly decorated it is.... Clean yourself up and put on a decent treat or something, it's going to turn into yo ka n"

"I'm angry at the sight from above... I don't want to show it to you."

I just bought some unwanted objections, but Felt looks good.

Most of all, it is not easy to ride these thoughts because of the mess of the inhabitants of this ghetto.

Felt grinned wildly at Subaru in Doya's face,

"Except I admit it's rare, but it's subtle how much money it's gonna be, huh? I'll tell you what, swallow the negotiators' opinions and believe me, this is twenty holy gold coins. It's not as if I'm so blank."

"... that's well, naturally. As far as I'm concerned, I don't mind a brain sponge at all, but I need a third party opinion, actually."

I wish I could have taken it with pace and momentum, but it's within my predictions that it won't either. The question is who to make 'a bona fide third party'.

"Behind this ghetto, there's a place called Stolen Goods. It's the same place as the name, but it's quick to ask Grandpa Bigots there. It's fair to see things, isn't it? After you've stepped on so many places, you'll be able to judge by the magic device."

"I knew it would come..."

And it was also expected that Felt would come up with that suggestion.

From her point of view, the collection of stolen goods is also a meeting point with Elsa, as well as a base with a bodyguard jizzy that you can rely on in the event of a rough incident.

If you include the appraisal eye for the card called 'Magic Device', it can't be anything but that option. of, but it was Svalbard's sincere desire to settle before he arrived at the stolen goods collection.

"I don't disagree with that jizzy at all..."

"You know, you might regret seeing someone you've never even met all of a sudden, you know? Not surprisingly, without courtesy."

"Instead, it would be worthwhile to milk your mouthless little girl..."

This is obviously for the record, but I guess I feel like a grandson cute - I expect.

Either way, the problem is the place, not the other person.

"I don't know if I can call it in, outside. Look, whatever. You can use my phone."

"I don't know if they pushed me out."

"Right. There's only family and stuff in the memory."

And then there will be a line up of police stations, fire departments, ambulances, time and weather forecasts and more to increase the number of lonely memories. I'm the first botch to accidentally become a 'doya'.

"I don't know what's wrong with you, but if you want to hurry, go straight to the stolen goods store. I really had a few things to do."

"What do you want to do?

"No, it's jamming because the owner unexpectedly has guts and it's hard to escape. Just give me some money and I'll be happy to do it."

"All right, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go."

Push the shoulder of the walking felt out of the back to rush the road to the stolen goods collection forcefully.

"What the heck," Subaru said to herself GJ for the wasted damage reduced as she hurried her cheeks up.

There is also enough to pull a poor lottery for change, such as in the way of a fake satire chasing a badge. If it's enough to be smothered with ice cubes, it would be better to sleep at home with an empty stomach.

"Except if you get a good look and end the spa and leave in a bash."

"Brother, why are you in such a hurry? You're sweating. Live hard."

"That's what they all say about being a ghetto, is that some kind of aphorism!?

Live strong, not strong, I think you should say it again.

Leaving that thought behind, we went to the third stolen goods store in the fourth world.

- I'll be out in a minute. I'm out with a dash already. Leave me alone. But I leave.

Burning his chest with such determination, Subaru pushed his back in front of him hard.

"Stay."

"Ouch!"

Kicked.

"To the Great Rat"

"Where do you sell boric acid dough? Poison."

"To Skeleton"

"You work hard to unexpectedly dig. Pitfalls"

"To our dear Dragon."

"I know you're actually there because it's a fantasy world, but seriously, there's nothing you can do when you face to face. Contract. But it's also true that I want to see you because you're a romance. I can't even lie to my own mind that vague, and I don't hate myself like that, after all. I feel like shit."

"Can't you even say the euphemism without extra pillows! I'm unnecessarily angry!

The door opens to be kicked from the inside, but Subaru, who expected it, quickly flies backwards and no damage.

It is the giant whose height is not meshed with the height of the entrance that makes him throat to repentance - this is also the bald-headed grandfather Rom, whom he is used to seeing. Her face turned bright red and her blood pressure seemed to be high.

"If you can't get blood on your head, you'll lose blood vessels. Pretty dangerous even in modern medicine"

"Don't piss me off if you know it's bad for you! What are you! We have to pay for it today, so we can't go in there! You can't go in there! Let me see!

Grandpa Rom treading on the ground without any adults. But that's what he did and covered his face with.

"Uh, bad. He's also a customer of Atashi. Let him in, Grandpa Rom."

It was a felt hidden behind Subaru.

She looks sympathetically at Grandpa Rom, who drops her shoulders disappointingly, and then sideways Subaru, whistling and other things with a sober face,

"You have a pretty bad personality. Modestly, it sucks."

"You have a personality that makes me want to make fun of you. You mean the type that glows when they tease you...... I should have discovered it was M, but I knew I was willing to s too...... offensive omnipotent!?

"I don't know and you don't. That's why I don't ask you deeply. We're going up, Grandpa Rom."

Go through beside Grandpa Rom, who can nod, and go to the stolen goods store as Felt makes sense.

Ignored his gaze for explanation, Grandpa Rom turned his puzzled face to Subaru. Subaru nodded yeah on such a wrinkled face,

"My paced guy is in trouble because this is it. Ordinary people like us are leaving behind, you know?

"It's my cousin who started over from defining words... get in there"

To throw like he gave up everything, Grandpa Rom turns down the giant and goes back inside. Following that back, Subaru also went inside while being welcomed by the dusty stolen air.

I send my gaze inside with some vigilance, but fortunately things don't seem to be happening like Elsa or Fake Satella are waiting for me first.

Sitting on the counter in a swallowing mood, Felt is tilting his own home greetings milk at the residence of others. Notice the gaze,

"What the hell. This is the one that's cold. Don't do it."

"You're too flippant to be nervous, you. I'm fine with booze, Grandpa."

"You're pretty damn brilliant, too! Don't split it up!

A giant runs with his bosom and floor, trying to protect the brewery-like crate across the counter from sight. Subaru laughed small, "I'm kidding," to the upset of even inviting pity,

"I see, is the booze there? If only I knew where it was..."

"We're gonna get a real leak! Let's not steal booze from the Lord of Stolen Goods, don't go under extreme evil!?

"No... I can illuminate. When you steal from me, you don't do it on your own. Ask Felt"

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Rom. If you ask me, I can't say no."

"Are you on my side, wasn't this the house of Noon?!?

It's time to seriously care about the blood vessels, so that's it for Grandpa Rom to mess with.

Seems Hing was starting to ride. Felt was dissatisfied, but Subaru went to the counter according to her with just a loving laugh.

When I sit in a stationary chair, I just get to the point that I'm wasting my time.

"Well, Grandpa. Horizontal. But I want to get down to business."

"I don't feel like a suicide bomber for running a daebu sidewalk... what the hell"

"I wonder if it feels like I'm asking for an appraisal. I want you to put a price on the 'magic machine' I brought you and cover it against the felt."

If the conversation is about business, Grandpa Rom's grey eyes take on a serious flavor.

He looked at Felt to confirm, and when he saw her snort of affirmation, he returned his gaze.

The eyes tell me they want an appraisal, and Subaru also takes his phone out of his nostalgia. The metallic appearance first attracted that interest, stroking the device exactly like a toy in its oversized hands so that a delicate finger touch would confirm.

"This is the magic machine. This is the first time I've seen a servant..."

"There's probably only one in the world. Also, it's a delicate machine, so pay attention to handling it. I seriously have to die when I get smashed."

in a redo sense.

Grandpa Rom confirms the shiatsu exterior opens the foldable phone loosely. Startup sounds and invites the first surprise, plus the waiting screen induces a second surprise.

"This painting..."

"I was wondering if it was just the right time. In the sense of showing off as much effect, I've waited for Felt's day -"

The waiting image is one of Felt's images taken earlier.

I chose what I thought was the cutest shot, so I think it has good image quality and is quite a picture to see.

Grandpa Rom compared that image to a felt that soaked milk right beside it,

"This surprised me. I don't think you can paint elaborate pictures."

"It's a magic vessel that cuts time and seals it in there. It's at the hands of people, isn't it beautiful that you can't do it? If you want, I'll shoot you, too."

"I'm interested, but it doesn't feel right. Can't they take your life or something?

"After all, in every world of every era, that's the kind of superstition I think when I look at pictures..."

Grandpa Rom in reactions like before Daejong. Felt pointing your ear at lifetime related topics beside it. Shoot Grandpa Rom with that camera feature, answering "Live normally until eighty even if it's filmed" to reassure them.

Look at the images you can make, Grandpa Rom, who will be "uhm".

If I could show you this in front of me, it would be enough as a performance experiment on the phone. Originally, Grandpa Rom's fondness for this phone was guaranteed by the experience.

"I'm afraid of this. Wow. If Non handles it, fifteen with holy gold... no, let twenty pieces be judged without going down. That's all worth it."

Has my artisan soul as a seller been stimulated, if I do and my eyes glow, Grandpa Rom?

The heartbeat is honestly comforting, although it is a subtle profession to be proud of, say, the craftsman who sells stolen goods.

Subaru turned his face to the felt, his nose rattled with an accidentally rising Doya face,

"And well, here's what my hand tag looks like. As declared, twenty or more items in holy gold coins. Now I want to sign up for a barter with your badge."

"That face, a little pinched, but annoying"

Felt looks disgruntled when it's not funny how things go this way. but still, I guess I can't replace the circumstances that make my nostalgia warm.

Her gaze turned to Grandpa Rom's palm cell phone,

"I'm honestly glad we got coverage that it's going to be gold. Don't even suspect twenty coins of holy gold. I got your note."

"Right!? So, let's negotiate. Selling well seems to be that way. Gamba! Then I'm in a hurry, and I thought I'd excuse you here..."

He walks over to the shithole and felt, hands "n" and asks for a badge.

But its palms were gently taken down from the top.

to the frowning Subaru, face close to the nearest. Felt was

"Wait a minute. Why are you in such a hurry?

"I'm in a hurry, that's all, right? Oh, and your face, stay away."

"What the hell. Is that a tach that lights up when a girl's face is close?

"No, you, you haven't had a bath or anything in days. It stinks of irritation in my eyes."

I get bummed from the bottom of my jaw.

Instead, Subaru tears eyes at the severe pain of biting his tongue.

"Have mercy on your female opponent!?

"You're relentless with a little light mouth too!? It's too early to bleed!

Svalbard cut into his mouth with a great deal of straw and an unpleasant sensation evoked by the taste of iron.

Felt turned red in his face, bringing the blonde hair on his shoulder in front of his face,

"Does it smell like that..."

"Hidden mouth, I'd say. I don't lie to myself."

Turn your face away with tears in your eyes and fall off your knees on the spot for a feminine crying action. Felt through anger at the finesse of its art, taking a deep breath with her fingers gently supporting her forehead.

"Okay, wait a minute. Let's get back to it. Calm down, calm down."

"Back to the story, huh? Right. In the meantime, I think it's a good idea to start by setting up a sleeping environment. It's a bit of raw garbage over there and all, so just sleeping stains the smell..."

"Get away from the tale of the smell of an athlete and try another one back - hey!?

"... you, too... your legs, they're out, they're fast..."

A front kick out in the blindfold cleanly hits Subaru's jaw, which was kneeling in position. Although it was the tongue that didn't bite, the blood that didn't even stop at the second shock re-bled.

"Blood is so disgusting when you're swallowing it..."

"If you punish me for that, respond more seriously to your dialogue with Atashi. So, after we get back to the conversation, I ask you one more time, why are you in such a hurry?"

Felt strives to erase anger emotions from his expression and asks him with a calm face.

Reading the air and silently asking Grandpa Rom for help didn't even come true, Subaru had no choice but to shrug his shoulders,

"Life is finite. By taking care of every second of every second and saving as much waste as possible..."

"Uh, yes, yes. Soyu's is fine. Grasp…"

Felt flushes Subaru trying to cloud and delude the end of the story.

When she narrowed those red eyes, she finally poked at the core with a pale attitude.

"Why did your brother want this badge in the first place?