Chapter 1: Option Two
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Chapter 1: Option Two
Welp, it was official: Subaru's life couldn't get any weirder.
It had only been a month after his knighting ceremony. One measly month. One month of relaxation without having to die over and over again, and now he was back at it again.
Or at least he thinks he is.
To be honest, he has no idea what the hell is going on. It started out as a quiet day. Yesterday, he finished showing off his knight status to the rest of the Camps, and he, along with his contracted Spirit, had finally gotten acquainted with their new room in the Miload Mansion.
And then, all of a sudden, while he was enjoying his precious time with his Emilia-tan and Beako, a bright light appeared, promptly zapping him away to some kind of movie theater, like the ones back on Earth. Not only that, but all of his Camp was here, too.
Along with all of his other rival Camps.
"Ta' fuck is happening, my amazin' selfs wasn't in here!" He could hear his friend, Garfiel, getting annoyed about being kidnapped against his own will, which was understandable. Speaking from personal experience, Subaru knew that being abducted was unpleasant.
The next voice he heard was that of his friend, Otto. "Calm down, Garfiel!" Subaru looked to see that the ashen-merchant had his hand over the blond boy's shoulder, trying to calm him down.
"What's the meaning of this?!" growled Ram, eyeing Subaru.
Of course she's blaming me, the black-haired boy thought to himself.
"Now isn't this interestiiiiing…" voiced Roswaal, annoying Subaru to no end. "It appears we've been teleported agaaaaainst our will."
"Shut up, clown, I'm trying to think," groaned Subaru, as he rubbed his head trying to figure out a logical solution to what was going on.
As the majority of the Emilia Camp was gathering their bearings, a certain silver-haired half-elf eyed the rest of the Camps, and saw that a certain blonde was with them as well.
"Hey, Big Sis, Big Bro," Felt waved over to Emilia and Subaru, while smiling. "Glad to see that the two of ya are safe and sound."
"Glad to see that you are doing well, Felt-chan," smiled the amethyst-eyed girl.
As the two of them talked, a certain red-haired knight approached our favorite tracksuit-wearing boy. "It's good to see you once more, Subaru. I'm glad that you and Emilia-sama are safe."
"Hey, Reinhard," the nasty-eyed boy greeted. "Did you guys also get engulfed in the blinding light thing that brought my camp here?"
The Sword Saint nodded. "I couldn't find a way out of here, no matter what I tried. All my strength and my Divine Protections are useless, unfortunately. Sorry."
Subaru's face turned into a grimace. If the Sword Saint wouldn't be to bust out of that thing, then there was not a hope in the world for the rest of them. He started to grit his teeth, when…
"Don't do that, I suppose," he felt his arm getting tugged.
He looked down to see that Beatrice was safe and sound, but her face was that of disappointment. "You were doing it again, in fact."
"Oh, I'm sorry, Beako," he apologized, giving off a weak smile. "It's just that I'm frustrated that we can't get out, and I may have started to panic a bit."
"Do not panic, Subaru-do, everything will be just fine," a fatherly voice spoke. Subaru looked towards the source of the voice to see an elderly man, and a catboy.
"Wilhelm-san? Felix? You're here as well?" he asked.
"Heya, Subaru-kyun! Don't worry, everything will be fyine!" Felix smiled.
Nodding, Subaru looked around to see who else was here with him. So far, he saw Emilia, Beatrice, Garfiel, Otto, Ram, Roswaal, Felt, Reinhard, Wilhelm, and Felix.
Inspecting the area a bit more, he saw Crusch, Anastasia, Julius, Ricardo, Mimi, Tivey, Priscilla, Al, Frederica, Petra, Meili… and a sleeping Rem, wearing her maid uniform.
W-what?
CLICK!
Before Subaru could respond, everyone heard the noise. To Subaru, it sounded like the noise of a projector turning on, which was actually correct, given that the screen was now on.
"Hey, guys, look!" Petra exclaimed, pointing at the screen.
Hearing the little maid, everyone was prompted to read what was on the screen. Upon reading it, everyone was confused, with the exception of one knight.
Return by Death Penalty Status: Deactivated.
"Huh?" asked a confused Ricardo.
"What th' heck's 'Return by Death', anyway?" asked Anastasia Hoshin.
"I'm not sure, my lady…" uttered her knight, Julius, still confused.
While everybody else was trying to figure out what the hack they just read, Subaru's face was that of fear, and his mind was going a hundred miles a second. If anyone figured out Return by Death, the Witch of Envy would kill them all. But it also said that the penalty had been deactivated. Was that true? Could he freely speak about it? If so, would he? How would they react? Would they see him as a monster? Fraud? He didn't know, and he was panicking.
What do I do? What do I do? What do I do? What do I do? What do I do? What do I do? What-
"SUBARU, STOP THAT!"
Everyone turned around to see that the Great Spirit was tugging at the boy's hand, which was bleeding. Subaru snapped out of his thoughts, and saw that he clenched his hand so deep that his nails were digging into his skin.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, Beako, I didn't mean to –!"
"Hey, guys!" announced Meili. "The words changed again!"
Looking towards the screen, and away from the bleeding knight, they saw…
Effects of the Authority of Gluttony: Deactivated.
"The Authority of Gluttony?" asked Al. "What's that got to do with –"
"Hrrk!" Before the helmeted knight could continue, the sound of Crusch Karsten gasping and collapsing on the floor was heard by the entire audience.
"Crusch-sama!" yelped Felix, as he rushed towards his mistress.
"Are you injured?" asked Wilhelm.
"No, I'm fine, Wilhelm…" Crusch responded, before her eyes widened as she realized something. "Wait… Wilhelm? Felix. Julius. Anastasia. Emilia… Subaru and Rem!"
"What are you babbling about?" yawned an annoyed Priscilla Barielle.
"I-I REMEMBER EVERYTHING!" Crusch yelled to the heavens. "I remember the Royal Selection, our battle against the White Whale, Gluttony… Rem!"
"Wait, if you remember her… then that means –!" Before Subaru could finish responding, he heard a soft yawn come from behind him, a yawn from a voice he recognized.
Slowly turning around, he saw her. Blue, short hair. Beautiful skin. A fine figure. Her eyes were open, open for the first time in a month, staring towards him and everyone else.
"Subaru-kun…?"
For a moment, everyone was silent, as memories of the forgotten maid rushed in. Ram remembered her little sister, Emilia remembered the girl she talked about with Subaru, Garfiel remembered his childhood friend, Frederica remembered her student, Crusch remembered her ally in battle, Roswaal remembered one of his best maids.
Everyone remembered Rem.
And then the silence broke.
"Rem…" Subaru asked, trying to make sure if what he was seeing was real.
"Subaru-kun…" she responded back.
"Sissy…?" Ram whispered under her breath.
"Holy shit, Rem…" Garfiel uttered, remembering his friend.
Before anyone could say anything further, Subaru immediately rushed towards the blue maid, and grabbed her, hugging her out of joy that she was back and out of fear that she would disappear.
"OH MY GOD, REM!" he bawled out. "REM, REM, REM, REM!"
"Uh, Subaru-kun?!" Rem exclaimed, both confused and embarrassed at what was happening.
"I'm sorry for everything! I'm sorry I rejected you, I'm sorry that I couldn't save you, I'm sorry that I let you get erased from existence! If only I was stronger, faster, smarter, then…"
As his tears kept falling out, everyone else looked at him with a sense of pity. Being the only person who remembered the forgotten girl must have been eating away at him.
"Uh, Subaru-kun?" Rem asked, trying to figure out what was going on. Eventually, she gave up, and decided to comfort her hero instead. "There, there, it's okay…"
After a few minutes of tears, and multiple head pats, Subaru eventually calmed down.
"Feeling better?" Rem asked, still holding Subaru.
"Yeah," he spoke, despite his sore throat from all the crying. Despite that, he asked, "What's the last thing you remember?"
"I was attacked by two Sin Archbishops, who managed to wound Crusch-sama. I did my best to stop the bleeding and defend her from those monsters," she scowled. "I was in close-combat with the ragged-looking one, when… everything went black."
Everyone in the room looked down in sadness as they knew that must have been the moment she fell comatose. Looking around the room, Rem wanted to know what happened.
Subaru sighed, as he gave her an answer. "The one who caused you to black out was the Sin Archbishop of Gluttony. When he beat you, he used his Authority to… do something bad."
Rem stared at Subaru with worry. Her heart was racing and she was starting to think that she might have died. "What happened to me?"
Subaru looked away in shame, before he continued. "You were removed from everyone's minds. No one remembered who you were. Gluttony's powers made you fall into a state of sleep akin to a coma. Like so many others, you were left to die, with no one to remember you…"
Tears started to fall from her face when she asked, "Did.. did you…?"
"NO!"
Rem flinched when he said that, and looked towards her sister for an explanation.
"Barusu was the only one in the entire world that could still remember who you were," answered Ram. "He had some sort of ability that prevented his memories from being erased. He kept you by his side and explained who you were to everyone."
Now all of the crying and apologizing from before made sense. The blue-haired oni couldn't help but smile that her hero was able to remember her. While it still hurt to know that everyone else forgot her, she was still glad that there was at least a small silver lining.
"So… where are we?" she asked.
"Yeah, about that…" Garfiel sighed, rubbing his head. "We don't know."
"Oh, well –"
"I hate to interrupt," spoke Frederica. "But the window has changed once more."
Everyone, now including Rem, turned to see that there was now a new piece of writing.
Final Guests Arriving: Now.
"Oh, so we weren't the only ones?" asked Mimi.
"I guess so," answered Ricardo, with his hand on his chin.
Before anyone else could speak, a bright light appeared once again, and once it dissipated, two more individuals appeared, making it twenty-five in total.
The last two were a man and a woman. The man wore an orange jacket with a light green shirt and dark green pants, while also having a very familiar-looking hair-style, and glasses. Meanwhile, the woman had brown hair in a braid, wore a yellow apron and a light purple shirt, and had very nasty-looking eyes.
It didn't take much to figure out who's parents those were.
The man and woman looked around for a bit, trying to figure out whether what they were seeing was real or not, taking a good look at each and every individual in the room, until finally, their eyes settled down onto a single tracksuit-wearing boy.
Three different pairs of eyes met each other, while the rest of the room held their breaths.
"Oh my god," whispered Subaru.
He got up from where Rem was, and slowly walked up towards the couple, making sure that, just with Rem, he was actually seeing something real.
"Mom…? Dad…?"
The man and woman looked towards their little boy, their faces shifting from despair, to hope, to fear, and finally to joy, as their eyes started to leak tears as they grabbed their child.
""SUBARU!""
"OH MY GOD, IT'S REALLY YOU! MOM! DAD!"
""SUBARU!""
As the three of them started crying together, the rest of the theater watched on in interest as they realized they actually didn't know where their friend came from.
This would be a golden opportunity to find out.
But for now, they let the little family have their reunion.
After a few more minutes of crying, the three Natsukis composed themselves, and Subaru gave them a brief explanation of where he was for the past two months.
After that, they addressed the rest of the room. "It's a pleasure to meet you," the woman spoke, bowing slightly. "My name is Naoko Natsuki. I'm Subaru's mother."
"And I'm Kenichi Natsuki," the man pointed to himself. "Subaru's father."
For a few seconds, the theater was quiet, before a certain blond demi-human pointed his finger to the sky, posing, and said, "My amazin' self's Garfiel Tinsel, Cap'n's best friend!"
"Hey! No fair!" cried Otto. "I'm Natsuki-san's best friend!"
"I believe you're both mistaken," Reinhard interjected. "I'm clearly Subaru's best friend."
As the three guys bickered, Naoko couldn't help but smile internally. Her baby boy finally had real friends, and only two months after disappearing.
Speaking of which, she should really address where exactly was it her son had run off to.
"Nice to meet you," Rem bowed. "My name is Rem, I am the one Subaru loves."
"No, you're not!" interjected Emilia. "Subaru said he loves me! He even kissed me!"
Kenichi couldn't help but hold in a laugh. Somehow, Subaru managed to snag two beautiful birds with one stone. He was gonna tease his son like there was no tomorrow.
"Excuse me," spoke a blonde loli. "Betty is Subaru's contracted Spirt, so in essence, I'm his adopted big sister, which makes both of you my new parents, in fact."
"ALL RIGHT, THAT'S IT!" yelled Subaru. "Look, we're going to do this introduction in an orderly fashion. No interrupting one another, no bias, just the facts, got it?"
After ten minutes worth of introductions, Kenichi and Naoko seemed to get the gist.
From what they could understand, there were apparently five different Camps where the ladies were gunning it for some sort of throne, and their son was a knight in one of them.
And from what everyone said, it seemed that Subaru was fairly liked, even popular among all five of those Camps. How did he manage to do that?
"So, Kenichi-san," the girl called Emilia asked. "Why were you and your wife crying?"
Oh, it was time to address that. Naoko put on a serious face, and addressed the rest of the theater. "Well, about two months ago, our son had –"
Uh, hate to interrupt you, but I can't have any spoilers, ma'am.
Everyone reared their heads towards the screen, which now had a voice, along with text reading out what it had just said.
"And who exactly are you?" asked Ram.
Oh, yeah. I'm the Warden. I'm the one who brought all of you here, deactivated your powers, and restored your memories. So… hi?
Everyone looked to one another, before they started to murmur greetings and hellos, while also waving their hands towards the screen. Not that it could wave back.
"Why did you bring us here, Warden?" queried Reinhard.
I've seen the path you're taking, so I decided to interfere. Basically, I'm gonna give you some information, as a sort of a heads-up.
"Wha' sort of information?" asked Anastasia, greedy as ever.
I'm going to show you some Tales from the Multiverse.
Everyone, with the exception of the former Japanese locals, had no idea what that meant.
"Tales from the multiverse?" asked a very confused Petra.
Tivey agreed with the maid's confusion. "What th' heck does that mean?"
Basically, to put it in the simplest terms, the multiverse is a bunch of different what-if scenarios all existing at the same time.
This did not bring any clarity towards the cast.
"What-if scenarios?" repeated Emilia.
Here, let me give you an example: What would happen if Subaru never arrived into all of your lives?
"A lot of bad things," Otto answered. If he wasn't there, the Great Rabbit would have eaten everybody at the Sanctuary, and the assassins would have killed everyone at the mansion.
"We would never have known about the White Whale, or Sloth's attack," Crusch muttered.
"He wouldn't have saved us from the Mabeasts!" answered Petra, while Meili looked away in a mix of cringey embarrassment and guilt.
"He would have never saved me and Big Sis from the bitch in black, since he was the one who knew about her all along!" explained Felt remembering the day they met.
Subaru scratched the back of his head, as he felt embarrassed that all of these people were complimenting him for his achievements. Meanwhile, his parents were impressed that their son managed to do so many amazing things in such a short time.
Him never doing any of those accomplishments would be known as an alternate reality, or an alternate universe.
"Sooooo, a multiverse is basically an iiiiinfifnite number of worlds that start out the saaaaame, but different events result in diiiiifferent histories," summarized Roswaal.
Precisely. There's an infinite number of these realities, all of them with different histories, and different Subarus.
"So, what are we going to do, I suppose?"
You are going to watch a select number of these alternate realities, of your choice.
"So we get to choose?" drooled Anastasia, loving this opportunity.
"Uh, question?" Subaru asked, raising his hand. "Why are my parents here?"
Kid, you're gonna need a lot of therapy once this is over.
Everyone, especially the Emilia Camp and the Natsukis were now very concerned why Subaru, in specific, would have the most problems with this.
Anyway, where were we? Oh yeah, Al. Do you see a remote in your seat?
"Hold on, let me check," answered the one-armed knight, fishing around his seat for one. "Ah, here it is! What the heck, there are no numbers on this?!"
Don't need them. The only buttons you need are for choosing which reality you want to watch, pausing, rewinding, fast-forwarding, volume adjustment, just the basics.
"Ah, gotcha. Still feels stingy, though."
All right, grab some food and drinks, and get ready, because I'm gonna present you with your first two options.
Everyone tensed up as they heard they were about to begin. What would they watch?
What if Emilia was summoned to Japan?
OR
What if Subaru could speak freely about his Authority?
Everyone was mostly confused about these options, save for a few people. Most of the cast were wondering what the heck was Japan, while Kenichi and Naoko, despite knowing that their son was now in another world, had no idea how it even worked, so they didn't know what the story would even be about. But then again, stress and sleep deprivation will do that to a person.
Meanwhile, Subaru was internally panicking. Even if the penalty for Return by Death was removed, he still didn't want to see all of his friends' reactions to finding out that he was a monster. He needed them to vote for the first option.
"Hey, what the heck does it mean by 'Conditions', anyway?" asked Mimi.
The rest of the cast inspected the screen, while Subaru was thankful for the distraction. As they saw the titles, they read that under the two options, there was the word "Conditions".
"Hold on, let me hover over one of these options," answered Al.
Conditions: None.
Conditions: The Tumultuous Week, Loop Four.
"Oi, Warden!" called Garfeil. "What th' heck does that mean? Izzit a riddle?"
Conditions are the listed changes that would be needed in each reality to have it become your reality. You know, with the exception of the obvious change in the what-if scenario.
Everyone seemed to roughly understand what that meant, but they still didn't know what it meant by "The Tumultuous Week, Loop Four".
Subaru, while he had an advantage over everyone else, was still trying to figure out the conditions themselves. "Loop Four" obviously meant when he died in the mansion, but why then? Why would the penalty not be in place when…
Then it clicked.
"The Tumultuous Week" meant his week in the mansion. The fourth loop wasn't when he died in his sleep, it was when he jumped off the cliff to save Rem.
Earlier that week, he tried to tell Emilia about Return by Death, but was silenced by the Witch of Envy. If him being able to speak freely about his power was the catalyst, then that meant that everything that followed would be the alternate reality, the what-if scenario.
He needed to make sure that option wasn't picked.
But how? It was obvious this was going to be a democratic vote. He needed to sway the others.
"Does anyone know whyat an 'Authority' is?" wondered Felix.
NO, NO, NO! SHUT UP, FELIX! Subaru screamed in his mind.
"I doooo!" answered Roswaal, his smile growing wider.
The black-haired knight started daggers into the clown, but Roswaal ignored it as he gave his explanation. "Authorities are the antithesis ooooof Divine Protections, as well as being strooooonger, rarer, and able to be passed down from user to user. Not even the strongest Divine Protection can ever daaaaare to overpower an Authority, not even the weakest one –"
"Okay, thank you for the history lesson, Ros-chi!" Subaru announced, trying to shut up the clown before he spills any other secrets. "Hey, who wants to know about Japan?!"
"Not so fast, fool," Priscilla scowled. "Your attempt to have the clown be silenced may have been a valiant effort, but mineself still wishes to hear the rest. Speak, other fool."
"Of coooourse," Roswaal continued. "Each Authority represents a Sin, making them nine in total. The old bearers were knooown as the Witches of Sin, the most famous one being the Witch of Envy, and the modern Sin Archbishops are the inheritors of thooooose Authorities."
Shit.
Everyone processed the information they heard and started to put two and two together. Slowly, everyone started to look towards Subaru, who could feel over twenty pairs of eyes drilling right into his soul. He needed to salvage this quickly.
"Subaru…" Emilia asked. "Do you possess one of these… Authorities?"
He was screwed. If he said no, Crusch would most likely call out his lie. If he said yes, then everyone would want to ask for details, most likely forcing him to reveal Return by Death.
He needed a way around this, and fast.
Wait, he realized. I've got it.
Invisible Providence. It was his other Authority. Everyone right now was under the assumption that he only had one, so if he responded correctly, everyone would assume that it was his only one. Worst-case scenario, he gets called out as a Witch Cultist, something he could easily disprove, best-case scenario, everyone becomes disinterested and he would be able to convince them that the other story was the better alternative.
"Yes," he answered carefully. "I possess… an Authority."
"Which one?" Julius asked.
"The Authority of Sloth."
Julius seemed to nod, confirming his suspicions. It made sense, kind of. He and Subaru managed to kill the Sin Archbishop of Sloth, and since Julius had a Divine Protection, the only place the Authority would be able to go would be Subaru.
"Wait, does that mean you're the new Sin Archbishop of Sloth?" asked Ricardo.
"I will never be a part of those bastards, let alone a Sin Archbishop," Subaru spat.
"That is true. Betty's Subaru lacks a Gospel, in fact," confirmed the loli.
Thank you, Beako, Subaru cheered in his mind. When this ordeal ended, he would make sure to give her as many head pats as she wanted.
"What is the name of your Authority?" questioned Crusch.
At that Subaru paused. He needed to think. If he said he couldn't tell them, that would fall in line with what the screen explained, but it also ran the risk of them getting curious and voting for the story themselves. If he did explain his power, however, they would ask him why he was able to talk about it now, he could write it off as the Warden giving them freedom of speech.
"Oh, uh, my power is Invisible Providence."
"Ya gotta be more specific, hun," Anastasia smiled.
It was time. He hoped the gamble he was about to make would pay off.
"It allows me to summon an invisible hand from my chest and move it. If I focus hard enough, then I can also make it phase through solid matter," the nasty-eyed knight explained.
Subaru felt relieved as he saw everyone's eyes soften, but it didn't last long. "Wait a second," Ram spoke. "It read that the what-if scenario was about you being able to speak freely about your Authority, implying that you can't actually do it. How are you explaining it now?"
"Oh, the Warden probably turned off the penalty. I mean, if he can summon us all here, cancel all our abilities and magic, return Crusch and Rem's memories, then it wouldn't be that far out of the question that he could negate my Authority's penalty, right?"
Everyone seems to nod in agreement with Subaru's assessment, since it made sense. Heck, even his parents, who only understood the bare minimum when it came to this sort of crap, seemed to be backing him, so he figured that he must have been in the clear.
"Hold up, the 'screen' thingy didn't say anything about deactivating the penalties for Invisible Providence," interjected Felt, noticing an inconsistency in Subaru's story. "It said that the penalty for something called 'Return by Death' was deactivated."
Oh, fuck.
Subaru looked towards Felt in horror as she had literally just destroyed Subaru's alibi, most likely all by mistake. He wanted to scream at her, but he knew that it wasn't her fault.
"Wait, what does that mean?" asked Otto, seeing everyone else tense up.
"It means…" Wilhelm signed in disappointment, "That Subaru-dono was trying to deceive us."
"But how can that be?" asked Reinhard. "My Divine Protection of Wind Indication showed me that Subaru didn't lie once during this whole questioning!"
"Thaaaaat's because he didn't lie," explained the Margrave. "He simply withheeeeeld some parts of the truuuuuth."
"Is that true?" asked Rem, looking towards her hero. "Subaru-kun?"
Subaru's face morphed into one of pain and regret, and the only thing that came out of his mouth was a small whisper of "I'm sorry."
Everyone in the crowd looked towards Subaru, feeling a bit betrayed, but also wondering what other secrets he was keeping secret. "Subaru…" the half-elf asked again, this time being more specific. "Is Invisible Providence your only Authority?"
"No."
"What is your other Authority?"
"I can't tell you."
"Crusch-sama?" asked the knight.
"He's speaking the truth, Felix."
With that confirmation, the gears in everyone's heads were now turning. What was "Return by Death"? There was only one way for them to find out.
"So, shall we put this to a vote?" asked the helmeted knight.
"NO!" screamed Subaru. "Please, you don't want to know!"
"Sorry, Natsuki-kun, that makes me only more interested!" jeered Anastasia. The rest of the cast seemed to be ready to stop the voting process, so Subaru decided to yell one last thing.
"PLEASE, WHAT YOU'LL SEE… IT'LL HORRIFY YOU BEYOND COMPARISON!"
Now, that had made everyone stop for a moment.
Naoko was now extremely worried. She had never seen her little boy more afraid of something. The same sentiment went through the minds of all the people Subaru called friends. What could this Authority be that would make Subaru so scared?
"Perhaps it's best if we respect our friend's privacy…" Julius tried to say.
"No," Priscilla stated, coldly, her eyes staring daggers into the rest of the group. "We are learning what this dog is so afraid of, and we are doing it right now."
"Emilia-tan, please…" Subaru begged, tears threatening to escape his eyes.
His mistress looked at her knight with pity in her heart. "I'm sorry, Subaru, but it pains me to see you like this. So, if this is what it takes to know your pain… so be it."
"Alright!" clapped the merchant princes. "If everyone has grabbed their snacks and is now seated, let's take a vote! Who wants the first option?"
One person raised their hand.
"Second option?"
Twenty-four people raised their hands.
"Motion passed! The second option wins! Play it, tin-man!"
"Yeah, yeah," grumbled Al, as he grabbed the remote and pressed select and play.
What if Subaru could speak freely about his Authority?
Conditions: The Tumultuous Week, Loop Four.
Author's Note: And so it begins.
If you want to read the alternate ending, check out "Tales of the Multiverse: Option One", Chapter One. I will be leaving links to every story shown at the end of each chapter, so go check them out and support the original authors! I'll also try to post every week, but no promises! Leave comments if you like, I will be responding to all of them in the next chapter. I would also like to give a special thanks to Intinite the Celestain, Im The Person, and Felt Emerada Lugnica for helping me with this first chapter, and Infinite with the rest of the series! See you next time!
- Ernalore
Chapter 2: Subaru's Burden
Summary:
The first episode has arrived for the Cast, and right away, everyone is confused at why the on-screen Subaru would be screaming bloody murder to Rem and Ram. However, as they learn more and more, they become horrified, and begin to turn on each other. It appears that once again, Subaru has to make sure everything remains alright.
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Chapter 2: Subaru's Burden
The scene opens to Subaru, wearing his robes and laying on his bed, opening his trembling eyelids, and standing up to see the window.
"Sir, have you awakened?"
"Hey, I recognize that voice!" pointed out Otto.
"Of course you would recognize it, merchant boy," Ram huffed.
Subaru's blood ran cold as he slowly turned his head to the front of the bed.
"Sir, are you awake?" another voice asked.
"And that other voice… it's safe to say we know who they are!" smiled Garfiel.
"Yeah! It's Rem and Ram!" said Emilia, smiling at the thought of the twin maids.
As the rest of the Emilia Camp was happy to hear the voices of their colleagues, Subaru knew what was coming, and that made his heart sink even deeper.
I'm so fucked.
Slowly, he turned his head, not being able to stop the terror and fear from filling him as his mouth emitted grunts and gasps of fear and pain.
In front of Subaru, were the twin maids, Ram and Rem.
"AAAIIIEEE!"
Those watching were expecting many different reactions from Subaru. Some of them thought an introduction were to occur, others thought he might be a bit perverted and admire the maids.
None of them expected him to scream in terror.
"What the hell was that about?!" yelled Felt, wondering what could have possessed her Big Bro to scream like that. Everyone else had to agree with Felt's confusion.
"That didn't happen when he woke up…" whispered Ram.
"Subaru, what caused that?" asked Emilia, looking at her knight with worry.
The black-haired boy didn't answer. He just looked so hollow.
The scene changes to show Emilia sitting beside Subaru's bed with a worried look on her face. "Subaru, Ram and Rem were unusually despondent, wondering if they'd been impolite…" Emilia looked at him with concerned eyes.
"Nothing happened between them and me," Subaru spoke in an emotionless tone.
"Yeah, no, you're lying dude. What the hell happened?" asked Al, calling out Subaru's lie.
Roswaal, meanwhile, was wondering what could have caused that… Why was there a mention of a "loop" for this week… wait… the looping… Subaru had used his powers.
The nasty-eyed boy must have seen something that no one else remembered.
Oh, this was going to be good.
"Subaru are you alright? If something's wrong, you're welcome to talk to me."
Subaru slowly looked down while clenching his covers. His eyes trembled. If I could tell Emilia that it's no use, that I can't take it anymore…
Naoko was now both worried and concerned. "Why does he look so afraid?"
"I don't know, honey. I really don't know…" whispered Kenichi.
"That's right…"
Subaru's eyes lit up with hope as he turned to the worried half-elf girl. All this time, I've been struggling to change things, but…
Seeing him stare at her in silence, Emilia asked once more, "Subaru, are you sure you're alright?"
Subaru steeld his nerves. "Emilia. There's something I want you to know."
This is it, Subaru thought to himself, as he sank further into his seat.
Emilia was taken back by his sudden sternness. "Okay." She readied herself.
Suddenly, the screen went dark.
"Hey, is it malfunctioning?" asked Tivey, when suddenly, they all heard noises.
"Is that music?" questioned Beatrice.
Opening Theme: Bursty Greedy Spider
Subaru is seen rising from the floor of the screen, as if time itself was reversing a fall, all while blood seems to be returning from a wound on his chest.
"What the heck is this?!" Petra asked, horrified.
"I-is that…?" Kenichi tried to speak, but his windpipe closed on him.
"Subaru…" Naoko whispered in fear.
While everyone else was shocked and horrified, Subaru was the one who was the most afraid. To him, that seemed like a dead give-away of what Return by Death was capable of.
As the wound closes and all the blood disappears, Subaru turns to look at the camera, with a look of determination, before turning and punching it.
The scene scrolls past all the various members of the different Camps, showing them all in heroic light, albeit in still action shots.
"Hey, hey! That's all of us!" pointed Mimi, happy to see her and all her friends on-screen.
Hey, yeah, all of us are there, Subaru realized. Heck, I can even see Hetaro, Anneerose, Clind, Ryuzu, and a couple of other dudes…
The next scroller shows a rogues gallery worth of villains, from Sin Archbishops, to actual Witches, all with a platinum-haired loli laughing maniacally in the center.
"Teacher…" whispered Roswaal, under his breath, while also seeing the Warlock of Melancholy that beat him to a pulp that day.
"Mother…"
"Wait, that's Sloth!" Julius realized, pointing to the green-haired man.
"Then that means that the rest of them…"
"... are Witch Cultists," Rem finished Reinhard's sentence, while glaring at the screen.
Pandora, Al growled in her mind, as he saw that bitch, laughing.
The third image is of three individuals: A red-haired man wearing an eyepatch, a large blue dragon, and a brown-haired woman wearing a bikini and hotpants.
Tales from the Multiverse
"Oh, so it's an introduction!" Subaru announced to the rest of the cast, as he realized that this was basically just an anime opening. Turning over to the cast, he explained, "Basically, it's showing us a sample of what's to come, while letting us know what we're watching."
The rest of the cast seemed to calm down when they understood the explanation, as they now tried to see as much as possible, to see where certain events or characters would show up in the future, all while enjoying the music.
As the title faded, seven different Subarus are seen dancing around like idiots.
"Aww, they look so cute!" cooed Petra.
"Seven Barusus? Please kill me now," Ram hissed in disgust.
"Sister, Rem must agree with Subaru-kun! They look so cute!"
"Oh come on, nee-sama, it's not that bad!"
Ram, despite wanting to insult Subaru, couldn't bring herself to verbally ruin her sister's happiness, not after she just got her back.
"Why does that one have white hair?" asked Meili.
The introduction continued, showing a flaming capital in the background, all the while there was a dead Subaru lying on the ground, impaled by an ice spear, with an insane smile. Emilia and Reinhard can be seen looking over the dead body.
Then, it shows Garfiel, Julius, Wilhelm, Priscilla, Felt and Beatrice, all of their backs to each other, as they're ready to fight off an army of Witch Cultists, which seemed to be led by multiple Sin Archbishops, most prominently a woman in bandages with silver hair.
"That's a lot of Sin Archbishops…" Petra whispered, slightly intimidated.
"I could take 'em on ma own," Garfiel grumbled.
"I don't know, they'd prolly mop the floor with ye," Ricardo awkwardly chuckled.
Subaru, in his school uniform, hugs his parents and then runs off, waving them good-bye, as the screen splits into four windows with four individuals: A woman covered by shadows, a black-and-white lady, a melancholic clown, and a platinum-haired loli.
"Subaru…" Naoko whispers, seeing a reality where her boy is still with her.
The nasty-eyed boy gulps, as he recognizes the first two women: Satella and Echidna.
Roswaal and Beatrice widen their eyes as they recognize Echidna and Hector.
Emilia scowls as she remembers Echidna and Pandora.
The screen then focuses on Priscilla, as it slides to also show Al, a young blonde girl, Rem and Subaru in different clothes, and a certain Vollachian Emperor.
The Vollachina matriarch scowls as she remembers her half-brother.
"Subaru meets Vincent?" asks Julius, unsure how someone like Subaru would be able to be in the presence of someone like the Emperor of Vollachia.
"Who the fuck is Vincent?"
The camera spins to reveal a large blue dragon, and a silver-haired half-elf facing each other in a room that appears almost as if it were made of clouds.
"The Divine Dragon…" Wilhelm whispers under his breath.
Crusch couldn't help but glare at the Dragon.
Then, it shows a green-haired woman of elven descent, as she faces away multiple members of different Camps, looking sad.
And then, it cuts to a smiling boy with blue hair, and a little girl with black hair, while the two of them are embraced by their parents, a man with black hair in a ponytail, and a woman in a kimono with long blue hair.
"Why do those children look so familiar?" Rem asked.
"Yeah, they look like a cross between Rem and me…" Subaru agreed. Somehow, he couldn't guess the obvious answer.
Rem, on the other hand, was currently gushing.
And now, Ram wanted to commit murder.
The white-haired woman on a grassy hill next to a table with tea speaks to the audience.
Then, the lady covered in shadows, as the blue sky behind her, speaks.
And finally, the platinum-haired loli, who striked the sky with a smug smile.
"Does anyone know what they said?" Ricardo asked.
"I think they were just the lyrics of this song," Tivey suggested.
The screen shows multiple different fight scene, including one where Garfeil attacks Hector, the Divine Dragon destroying the White Whale, Zarestia using her winds against Capella, Crusch fighting Groovy Gumlet, a younger Wilhelm slaying dozens of demi-humans, Priscilla taking on members of different Camps, Julius fighting Elsa, and one of Celilus and Puck fighting against Reinhard, among others.
"HOLY SHIT, THAT'S AWESOME!"
"Garf! Language!" Frederica hissed towards her younger brother.
"You're getting your butt whooped, Garf," Otto chuckled.
Oh, they're gonna find out about Mama… Meili gulped in fear.
"Am I fighting the Bowel Hunter?"
Everyone watched the following shots with enthusiasm, getting their blood pumping, and excited to see what adventures await their counterparts.
The next scene is a continuous shot, showing a black-robed Subaru fighting against Pandora, launching a shadow tendril in an attempt to impale her, only to have her vanish and appear right behind him, ready to chop his neck. Subaru dodges, and launches a plume of balck fire towards her, continuing the fight, as the Subaru looks at her with intense rage in his eyes, while she looks at him with an expression of "love".
"Subaru?!" Emilia exclaimed in shock.
"When did you learn to do that?" Felt yells in shock.
"If I knew how to do that, don't think I would have used that by now?!"
As everyone else hears the black-haired boy defend himself, Wilhelm wonders why this Subaru is attacking the woman, and why he looks so full of rage. He wonders briefly if it was similar to his own old rage towards the White Whale, but quickly suppresses that thought.
The next scenes are various still images, as the music and lyrics keep playing, staring with Zarestia and Halibel, then a shot of Kenichi and Naoko, followed by Theresia van Asterea in a realm of shadows, Reid Astrea relaxing with Volcanica, Vincent and Cecilus, a younger Emilia who is crying, an attacking Elsa and Meili, Fortuna and a sane Geuse defending Elior Forest, and an image of Shaula, tapping her foot.
"Hmm… it appears that they're giving us a preview of the possible stories we could see with these still images…" Crusch hummed, analyzing the screenshots.
"Who was the redhead?"
"That was Reid Astrea, I believe," Beatrice answered to Petra.
"THE Reid Astrea?!" Felix yolwed.
"Who's "the" Reid Astrea?" Kenichi asked.
"My ancestor, the first Sword Saint," Reinhard explained. "I will be happy to explain in more detail later."
Then, the next scene is of the seven Subarus, all of them charging into battle, each of them showing their individuality, all lead by… the original.
"This series seems to focus a lot on that foolish boy…" Priscilla murmurs.
"For once, I agree with you," the nasty-eyed knight said. "It's getting kinda creepy."
As the camera zooms out of the scene, it reveals thousands of scenes, all of them playing at the same time, all of them… possible realities, waiting to be seen.
"Are those all… possible realities?" Naoko asked.
"So many stories…" the Sword Demon says.
… And all of them for our viewing pleasure, Roswaal smiled.
The scenes become a light brown in color, as it's revealed that the camera is zooming out of Subaru's eye, revealing that he's bleeding and wounded, but still smiling with his classic maniacal smile, and ready to keep on fighting.
"Why does Barusu seem to be the focus in this opening?"
"Maybe he's the main character?" Otto suggested to Ram.
Yeah, right, Subaru groaned. I'm a nobody. No way in hell I'm the protagonist.
Episode One:
Subaru's Burden
"That's the title of the first episode?" asked Al.
"It seems so," Julius confirmed.
"But why?" asked Reinhard. "What could possibly be Subaru's burden?"
"Why don't you all shut up and maybe we'll find out, nya?" hissed Felix, silencing everyone else.
The scene comes back to Emilia sitting on Subaru's bed, with him beside her.
"Oh, we're right back to where we left off," Rem realized.
Shit, that anime opening bought me only two minutes at best, Subaru thought grimly. Despite the rapid beating of his heart, he already knew that his fate was sealed. They would finally see what a monster he was, how he failed them so many times. He was sure they were going to throw him in a cell, knowing he couldn't be trusted anymore.
Heh… If I'm lucky, maybe they'll just let me rot in a cell once they see that execution would be pointless, Subaru depressingly thought, believing he knew what would happen once this was over.
Oh, how wrong he was.
"Emilia…several times up until now, I've died."
Silence.
The entire theater was in silence at what was just heard.
They wanted to dismiss it as a hearing mistake, or as some sort of bad joke, but one look around to their fellow viewers, that notion was gone. They all we're wearing the same look of fear and confusion, but before anyone had a chance to say something –
Emilia spoke. "Subaru… how could you joke about such a thing?"
Subaru hesitated to respond.
"Do those from your home speak so callously about death?"
"So we didn't mishear it," Priscilla whispered to herself.
He tentatively responds, "No, they don't. But I wasn't joking."
"Then how can what you're saying to me be true?"
Subaru collects his thoughts, and a shiver travels up his spine. In his head, he recounts the horrible experiences that he's had up until now.
"What… we're those?" Crusch asked, horrified by the silent images.
"Those are called… flashbacks," Al said, as he still remembered a few things from his time on Earth. "They're used when someone is… remembering… something…"
"As in… something they've… experienced…" Anastasia whispered, connecting the dots.
As the flashbacks played, several people saw things they both did and didn't recognize.
Felt, Reinahrd, and Emilia remembered the loot house, but they never remembered seeing themselves die, much less seeing Subaru die at the hands of the Bowel Hunter.
Meanwhile, Ram, Rem, and Roswaal's faces donned with both horror and realization. For the twins, they realized all of the things Subaru wasn't supposed to know most likely came from this… ability. But for Roswaal, it all now made perfect sense. Everything Subaru did, the premonition, and the looping, the trigger was… death.
"Ever since I came to this wor– to Lugnica, I've faced confrontation and hardship. You don't remember this, but the first person who helped me was you."
Emilia is confused, but before she can question him, Subaru continues-
"You saved me from a gang of robbers in an alleyway. We spent the day together, looking for your stolen insignia, and then…" Subaru says, hesitating as he realizes that he has the choice to tell Emilia about her past deaths. Should I? Could she take it? "… and then I was murdered."
"I… I died?" Emilia whispered, seeing yet another flashback.
"This… can't be real right, right?" Otto said, nervous.
"I…" Felt gulped. "I'm not too sure."
"I found myself back in the center of the capitol and realized that I had started again. "Return by Death", I call it. I died three times in the capitol, making sure that you wouldn't be killed by that – that murderer."
"How- how do I know that you are telling the truth?" Emilia carefully asks.
"You helped a young girl find her parents on that day, didn't you?"
No, Emilia realized. How did he know…?
"Okay, but you could've been watching me do that from afar –"
"On my real first day, we helped her together. We both helped her. I didn't get the chance to do that with you again after my first death, but I noticed you kept doing it throughout my retries. Heh, I guess it's just in your nature. If that won't convince you, how do you explain to me knowing Puck's name, and that he would be with you?"
Both Emilia and Felt had pits in their stomachs when they heard that. They both heard him using Puck's name when Elsa attacked, meaning…
"T-t-this hasta be a joke," Garfiel stuttered. "Jus' a joke… right? Brotto?"
"I… I don't know."
Unlike before, Emilia had no reply to this. She was confused by it, but she couldn't explain this away. Only someone who had met and acquainted themselves with her before could possibly know about her contracted spirit, Puck, and she knew that Puck hadn't met him before either.
"Don't you think it all fits in together too well, for someone who didn't know you before? Anyway, I'll prove it to you. Roswaal will, when we eat today, offer me anything I desire. I'll choose to work here, like I always do –"
"Wait, like you always do? Subaru…are you saying you have died here? Under my care?"
Subaru sighs. "Emilia…this is the fourth time I've woken up on this day."
The revelation hit Emilia like a strike from the Sword Saint. Subaru has… died…? Under her care? How?! Why?!
Who…? The thought of someone or something even so much as hurting her knight, HER Subaru, was enough to make her drop the temperature a few degrees in a cold, quiet fury.
The ramifications of what Subaru has said hit Emilia like a brick. "So you're telling me…you've died three times in this mansion? Why wouldn't you run away? Why would you stay here and risk dying again?"
"Truthfully, I wanted to, Emilia… but one thing made me stay. I want to help you.
… I'll make you the ruler, like you want to be!"
"Pause it, now," Emilia ordered, her voice cold as ice.
"Uh, yeah, sure," complied Al, pausing it.
Standing up, Emilia looked towards her knight.
It was the moment of truth.
"Subaru… is this real? Have you actually… died?"
Everyone's eyes were now focused on the black-haired boy. Friends, family, everyone, now had their attention on Subaru Natsuki, waiting for a response.
"I'm sorry," he croaked out, looking away in shame.
"How many times?"
"Wh-what?"
"How many times did you die, Subaru?"
"..."
"..."
"I don't know," he whispered.
"WHAT?"
"I DON'T KNOW!" he stood up, yelling at the top of his lungs. "I LOST COUNT AFTER –"
"After what?"
"..."
"Please, tell me."
"After the Great Rabbit ate me alive. Back at the Sanctuary…"
The Emilia Camp recoiled in fear at hearing that. Garfiel and Otto felt like puking, while Petra and Meili hugged Frederica tightly at what they heard. Ram was shaken to her core upon hearing such a thing. Even Roswaal was ashamed by what he had done. If he knew that Subaru's power had such a dire activation…
The rest of the Cast also now looked at him in horror. To be eaten alive by the Great Rabbit was something they didn't even wish on the most horrible of their enemies. But to know that Subaru had experienced this, along with so many other deaths…
… they were shocked into silence.
Kenichi and Naoko didn't even know what to think anymore. While they didn't know what this "Great Rabbit" was, it was painfully clear it wasn't just some cute, harmless rabbit. Judging by everyone's reactions… they don't even want to imagine what it did to their son.
Whatever the Cast were feeling in that moment, none of it compared to the horror that ran through the hearts and minds of the three girls closest to Subaru.
Emilia was starting to put the pieces together, starting with all of Subaru's inconsistencies and outbursts. Mentions of things that never happened, their fight back at the Capital, how he said everything was for her, mentioning having to suffer, all of it.
She wanted to deny it, but it made too much sense.
Rem and Beatrice also stared at the boy with terror in their eyes. Remembering how many times he had broken down, but even after all of that, still getting up. He still dove head first into danger, from the Mabeasts to the burning Forbidden Library, he kept jumping in.
Was it because he knew he was never in real danger? Or was it –
"Now, please, let's just get back to this viewing…" Subaru said, his voice weak.
"But –"
"Please."
Emilia, just like everyone else, was quiet. She wanted to ask more, but she knew that Subaru was more than uncomfortable with this line of questioning, at least for now.
"We'll discuss this when this is over."
As Emilia quietly sat back down, the rest of the Cast prepared themselves to continue watching, but they now all had one thing lingering in the back of their heads:
Subaru Natsuki has lived and died before.
Like Subaru said, Roswaal did indeed offer him anything he desired, and he used the opportunity to get hired as a servant for the third time. He noticed how Emilia went pale upon seeing this, like she had seen a ghost. If I've died before, does that technically make me a ghost? , he ponders. Nope, I'm too real. Gotta talk to her later though.
The day was similar to all the others he had experienced. His skills with performing his duties had risen steadily throughout his last three attempts, and so he glided through them with little issue. Maybe too little issue. He didn't even get a single cut on his fingers this time when he peeled the mansion's vegetables!
"Barusu… was the reason you were able to cut vegetables so well, was it…?"
"Yeah," he said, hoarsely. "You tend to pick up a few skills after "living" as long as I have."
"I see…" the hornless oni wasn't even sure what to make of him anymore.
Rem watched him from the corner of her eyes as they worked together. She made sure that he couldn't see her, as she knew that he was watching his back for something . Suspicious. Like he knew that people would be out to get him.
"For someone who is supposed to have no experience, he seems to be completing these tasks quickly, doesn't he?" Rem asks her sister.
"Indeed, Rem. Despite his breakdown earlier, he might still have an ounce of potential. Just one, though."
They'd been working for almost the full day at this point, and Ram realized the time. "Barusu, it seems that you are done for the day. Rem and I will polish off the rest of the daily tasks. Try not to embarrass yourself too much in your free time."
"Don't you worry about me, I've already experienced enough embarrassment to last a lifetime in these past couple weeks –" Subaru says, stuttering as he realizes that he couldn't reasonably explain what he was about to say. He quickly turns to leave to avoid any possible pushing of the topic.
Emilia's eyes widened. "Wait a minute… all those jokes you say…"
"Heh, yeah, I always said that you'd never understand them," Subaru grimly chuckled.
Even after his biggest secret was spilled, he wasn't panicking. No, there was no point in panicking when all was lost. Right now, he was just waiting for the episode to end so that they could all lynch him. He might as well be a cynical asshole for the moment.
Luckily for him, Ram doesn't push him. "See you tomorrow."
Next stop: to find Emilia. Of course, he knew that she'd be in the courtyard, and so he headed straight there. He steeled his resolve, preparing himself for the awkward questions that might follow.
Who killed you? Who gave you this power? How can I trust you?
"Those are all good questions," Crusch hummed.
Ricardo looked toward Subaru. "Ey, bro, do ya have th' answers, or…?"
"Don't ask questions you don't want answers to."
At these words, they were certain Subaru knew the answers.
He enters onto the courtyard, and he sees Emilia ahead, her silver hair parted into two braids, and her hands clasped together in front of her body. Hah, she looks really pretty in the moonlight like that. She had clearly been waiting for a while, and he couldn't blame her, because the weight of what she has learned today is heavy.
Subaru approaches her, but despite his preparations, he isn't ready for the question that she actually asks him.
"Why?"
Subaru's breath catches, and he looks down at the ground. Shit. I'm not ready for this-
"Why are you helping me?"
A question we all would like to know…
Indeed, everyone wanted to know the answer to that question. Even his parents, who had been quiet for the majority of this viewing, wanted to know why Subaru would be willing to suffer like that. Was it a sense of responsibility? Guilt? Duty? Why?
Emilia in particular, wanted to know. Why would he do all of this? She was horrified in learning that her knight had suffered unimaginable horrors.
Was it because he promised her? She could understand that promises shouldn't be broken. But… Subaru has broken his promises before, he even admitted to that! But as she thought about it more, she wondered if every action, every promise he broke, was because he knew something horrible would happen if he didn't act.
While that would be harder to understand back at his embarrassment at the Royal Selection, the Sanctuary would have made complete sense, given the magnitude of the threats.
But… maybe it was a promise to himself?
Subaru didn't think of this question. To him, the answer was obvious, as he had spent so much time with her and fallen for her so quickly. But he had failed to realize that to her, they had only spent a few fleeting moments together, and so she would find it hard to rationalize his desire to help her.
He looks back up, expecting to see a look of… judgment? Confusion? Fear? But as he looks back up, his eyes instead come to rest on a set of tearful eyes that very clearly show pain . Not just pain, but belief, belief in what he has said even though it must be so incredibly horrible for her to have learned this truth – and Subaru realizes his answer.
Despite learning something that would freak out most people, she still shows concern about him above everything else. Of course, not concern like a lover would show, or even a friend – they're not at that level yet – but concern nonetheless. So Subaru decides to respond with the honest truth:
"You were the only person kind enough to reach your hand out to me in an unfamiliar world, and I couldn't bare seeing – bare seeing – "
"Seeing me d-die?" Emilia stutters.
"Yeah," Subaru says, realizing that there's no point in trying to hide it. Doing that would only make things worse later on.
"So, I have died," the half-elf said, her tone flat.
"Yeah."
"Who else?" Beatrice asked. "Who else here have you seen die?"
"Heh, it would probably be easier to say who I haven't seen die…"
The joke did not help to lighten everyone's mood. Emilia kept watching, just like everyone else, but she kept her eyes and ears open, to see his reasoning. Why would he do all of that?
"I want to be your strength, Emilia-tan. I want to make sure to save you, and everyone else too. I want to make the bad futures go away and carve out a path that will make everything okay."
Emilia can tell he isn't lying. They stand silently on the courtyard grass for a while, milling over their thoughts in their heads…
"-tan?" Emilia asks.
Subaru snorts, to Emilia's confusion. "Huh, did I say something wrong?" she asks, perplexed.
"It's just…that's the fourth time you've gotten confused about that. It's an honorific from my old country. Don't worry about it, Emilia-tan."
They go back to their silence. Subaru has little else to say, as he knows that Emilia needs time to think about what he's told her.
Then, Emilia starts to cry.
"Wait – Emilia, what's wrong?" Subaru pleads.
"Does dying hurt, Subaru?"
"Wha–?"
"I've died before…haven't I? And yet I seem to have only just met you… so I'm probably going to die more, aren't I? Does it hurt? I don't want to die, don't want to die, don't want to die –!" Emilia breaks down, sobbing at the realization that, if events unwind like they have in the past, she'll need to experience the pain of death. Many times more.
Subaru grabs her shoulders. They're smooth!- nope, come on, focus on the task at hand. "No. I won't…won't let that happen. I'll change the future before that happens, use my power before you experience that pain. There's no reason for you to need to experience that anymore. I've learned from my mistakes…this Emilia won't be going anywhere."
"Emilia-tan." He finishes, wiping one of her tears away.
"W-what?"
"I like you. And I'll protect you, because I want to be your strength."
"And you did," Emilia said, in a realization.
"Hm?"
"You did," Emilia said, making everyone turn to listen. "You could have left at any moment, and you could have lived a full life. But you decided to stay with us. I may not fully know what you've gone through, but you are indeed our strength, Subaru."
"I… thanks, Emilia-tan."
"Barusu, you will accompany Rem to the village to do our required shopping. Don't let your indecent tendencies get the better of you."
The cheek, I haven't even done anything in this life like that –
"Oh, it skipped to the next day," Ram realized.
"Why would it do that?" Otto asked.
"If I can put my two cents in, it's probably story-relevant," Kenichi said, speaking for the first time since learning of his son's terrible secret. "I wouldn't just want to watch someone sleep for the next twelve hours or so, so they just skipped to the next part."
"Ah, thanks, Natuski-san."
Subaru halts his train of thought, as realization hits him. Going to the village…that isn't supposed to happen until the fourth day. Why is it now happening on the second? Of course, he welcomes the change, as for all he knows, it could bubble down the chain of events to be the thing that saves him from death, but… how weird. Surely his laziness couldn't have made them require a shopping trip two days earlier?
His train of thoughts is interrupted by Ram. "Normally, we would go in two days from now to collect the shopping we require, but circumstances have arisen that require us to urgently collect some equipment. Rem will handle that, while you will deal with the regular shopping."
Equipment? That sounds foreboding… but I'll have to go with it for now. Let's hope she isn't getting stuff to torture me with, or something like that…!
Hearing this, everyone became suspicious of the maids, and by extension Roswaal.
"That is quite stupid," Ram huffs. "Despite what I may say about him, we would never hurt Barusu."
"Yes, that's right!" Rem followed her sister. "Subaru-kun's our hero!"
Subaru quietly gulps, as he notices how everyone shifted at his internal thoughts, and the twins' declarations. He wasn't stupid. Having lived and died for as long as he did, he managed to adapt and pick up on somethings, like social cues. Especially people's tells.
He knew that the rest of the Cast was suspicious of the maids. He only hoped that his on-screen counterpart wouldn't tell Emilia why he screamed bloody murder that particular loop. Because if that happened… then that would break the twins.
"Alright, sure, I'll go with you. Ready, Rem?" Subaru replies to Ram's instructions.
"Weird, Rem would have thought that you would need some sleep first… yes, let's go," Rem replies, smirking.
Well, that's a start.
The village trip was similar to the others that he had been on, and Subaru was relieved that he could at least joke with Rem while they went on the trip. There were only two main differences:
First, Rem obtained a bag of mysterious items that she wouldn't show to Subaru under any circumstance. Weird.
Seeing this, Rem couldn't help but become suspicious of herself, wondering if her other self was really planning to hurt her Hero. Rem shook her head to dismiss the thoughts.
Subaru-kun was her Hero! He saved her! He saved all of them! Why would she ever want to hurt him? No, she wouldn't, it just made no sense!
Subaru, meanwhile, was feeling the weight of the world sinking into his stomach. It only took one look towards Rem side to see that she had complete faith in her counterpart that she wouldn't hurt the Japanese teenager.
If the universe was as cruel as Subaru remembered, things would go downhill real fucking fast.
Second, when the children came around with a puppy to show off, it was Rem who was bitten while playing with them.
To Subaru, this list of divergences seemed acceptable. Whether it would be enough to stave off death, he didn't quite know. But it seemed a whole lot better than doing nothing, and besides, he still had one more person he needed to talk to tonight. Emilia.
"Subaru, Betty has a question."
"Shoot, Beako."
"How many times did you have to do this week to survive?"
"It took me four lives to make it to the end."
Everyone looked at him with certain horror, but if it was because he had the exact number, or because he had it off the top of his head, no one could say,
Which is how he found himself out in the courtyard again, late at night. This time, he was sitting with her, but while he was glad to be in her presence again, he lamented that he wasn't able to do certain things he had done in previous loops. He hadn't been able to show her his radio calisthenics or anything! Instead, he had only brought her pain…he needed to fix that soon.
"Subaru."
"What's up, Emilia-tan?"
"I'm going to save you too. I know that…you can't die, but I know that you can't keep it up forever. Deep down, you're just like me, a normal person."
"… I really don't deserve to sit next to someone like you, Emilia-tan."
"Anyway. We need to figure out how to save you. So, first, you need to tell me how you've died so far."
"Alright, but first…I need to correct something you just said."
Emilia pauses. What did she say that was wrong?
Subaru continues. "You said I can't die, as in I'll always keep repeating… but I don't know that. I don't know if there's a limit to my ability, if eventually it will run out and – I'll just stay de–"
"It doesn't matter, I won't let that happen! If there is a limit, we won't reach it. I'll save you before you hit that limit," Emilia interrupts, the words bursting out of her. Subaru stares in shock at the source of the outburst, having never seen that come from her before. It doesn't affect how he feels about her, though.
"Is there a limit?"
Wilhelm looked offended at the statement. "Priscilla-sama, that is not an appropriate –"
"I didn't ask you old man, I asked the boy," she sneered. "Is there a limit?"
Everyone was silent for a moment, looking at Subaru, seeing if he would answer.
Sighing in defeat, he said, "There is no limit. I'm immortal in the worst possible way."
Once again, everyone could only look at Subaru with silent horror.
"I understand. In that case… my deaths. The first – I honestly don't know. As far as I can tell, I was perfectly fine, went to sleep, and then woke up having used Return by Death in my sleep. The second – I can't be certain, but I think it was – Rem."
At that, the theater went silent again.
SHIT, Subaru internally swore, as he saw everyone's heads turn towards the blue maid.
"W-what…?" Rem squeaked out, not wanting to believe what she heard. Why?! Why would she ever want to harm the man she loved?!
And then it clicked. Rem would never want to harm the person who saved her, but a random teenager her liege "found", brought back home, and was reeking of the Witch's Scent…?
No… no, please no… Rem was terrified. Had… had she really done that to her Subaru-kun? Had she really… killed him? The thought made her want to vomit.
Emilia gasps at the thought. "No… why?" she whimpers, because she is interpreting this not just as Rem turning against Subaru, but Rem turning against Emilia, too – how could Rem kill Subaru if she cared about Emilia?
Emilia had been rejected enough times in her life already, she finally had found solace with these people, and now –
She calms herself. "Sorry. Please continue, Subaru."
"… alright. The second time, I was experiencing severe sickness. I was vomiting, my head spun, and my… life felt like it was leaving my body. I went out into the hallway to try to cry for help, but I was killed by an attacker. The only thing I heard was the sound of a chain. I'm sure that if the attacker hadn't killed me, I would have died of a sickness similar to whatever I died of on the first night. As for why I think it was Rem… on the third night, that's exactly who killed me. And she used a weapon with a chain."
"No…"
As Al paused the show, everyone looked over to the blue-haired maid, who was as white as a sheet, with tears threatening to spill out of her eyes.
"Rem…"
"Sister, I…"
"Is it true?" Beatrice quietly hissed.
"Beako?"
"IS IT TRUE?! DID THIS WOMAN HURT BETTY'S SUBARU?!"
"Beako! Don't hurt her!" Subaru yelled, trying to calm down his contracted Spirit.
"No! She has to be eliminated! For Subaru's safety –"
"Well, by that logic, you might as well kill Julius, too."
Everyone paused from freaking out over Beatrice's delcleration of murder, to stunned silence, as they looked over to the mentioned purple-hiared knight. "W-what?"
"I said that you killed me. Felix boiled my blood so I couldn't move, and you swung your sword down at me."
"But I…"
"Puck froze me three times. Ram slashed my throat out. Roswaal left me to get eaten alive. Meili drained me of my mana. Even the Royal Candidates, with the exception of Felt, all of them left me to die. Hell, the only people in this room who were never responsible for any of my deaths, in one way or another, were Reinhard, Frederica, Petra, Felt, and my parents. That's it."
Everyone was silent at what they heard.
"So, by that logic, Beako, and everyone else who thinks that Rem should be punished… by that logic, you should all kill yourselves to atone. But I'm not going to let you do that. Because I know you're all victims of circumstance, who were working with limited information. And because I know that you're all capable of making yourselves better."
"..."
"Now… I'm going to ask you all to leave Rem alone. Now."
It was quiet for a few seconds, before the people furthest away from Subaru started to sit back down. Eventually, Beako faltered, and sat back down as well.
Despite the silence, the situation was far from calm. As everyone processed the information given to them, and wondered a similar question.
What had they done to Subaru?
"I've been trying to make sure I don't go down a path that could lead to Rem killing me again, but for the poisoning, I really am stuck…"
"You weren't poisoned," Emilia interrupts.
"Wait, what?" Subaru responds, confused as to how she could be so certain.
"I mean, if you mean poisoned as in food, or drink… there is no way. Roswaal, as most Lords are, is very careful that any food or drink given to their guests or staff is safe. It would be a huge shame on the Lord if someone was to die in their care from poisoning, you see. So they use very strong magic to prevent it. So I can only think of one thing that would cause you to have symptoms like what you were describing. Your mana and Od being depleted, drained to zero."
"Okay, so… what could cause that to happen so suddenly?"
"A curse is the only thing. But again, curses can't be placed on someone inside of these grounds. Powerful magic prevents it. Which means…"
Upon hearing the deductive reason of Emilia, many people in the Emilia Camp figured out what he was talking about. Especially the likes of Petra and Meili.
It was the Mabeast Invasion.
Meili gulped in her seat. She was already patching things up with Petra after Elsa's death, but this "show" was making her skate on thin fucking ice. Subaru already mentioned how she killed him once. If the others figured out that she was almost responsible for more deaths…
Whatever happens to me, it'll be better than if Mama ever finds me.
"… I must have had it placed on me in the village…" Subaru completes Emilia's sentence, coming to the same realization as her. Worst of all, he realizes that…
"If I received the curse in the village… and then died the same day… and I went there today… then!" Subaru throws his head down and screams in horror as he realizes the predicament that he's in. My actions just shifted the time limit closer, not further away!
"No… Subaru, I won't let you die! If you were cursed, Beatrice can undo it… we need to go there now!" Emilia half-shouts, realizing that time was going to run out quickly if they didn't move immediately. Subaru jumps to his feet, knowing that this was his best chance of avoiding going back to the start of this hellish loop, and looks up, but —
I thought I had done better this time. So why…
Standing between them and the mansion, was Rem, with a single glowing horn poking out of her Subaru awoke to the sound of his own breathing, and nothing more. His eyes slowly opened to the familiar ceiling of the mansion, and he realized that he was completely alone. The thought that he wasn't important enough to warrant having someone stay by his side made him harbor a fleeting moment of sadness, but he quickly shrugged this off and allowed himself to replace it with a slight joy at the fact that he wouldn't have to burden anyone anymore.
Rem stood in front of Subaru and Emilia, but from Subaru's perspective, it looked like she intended to stand in front of only him .
"Emilia-sama," Rem spoke, her voice tinged with respect, yet also disgust, and the unmistakable flare of an oni. Of course, the disgust was not aimed at Emilia, but at Subaru instead, and Rem was simply unable to hide it while speaking to Emilia. "You must go inside. I will take care of this problem."
"Subaru-kun, I…"
"It's fine, Rem. I don't hold anything against you."
"But –"
"It's fine. Please."
Rem relented, but the pain and self-hatred refused to leave her.
"What are you planning on doing to him?" Emilia begged Rem to know. She clung to the little hope she had in her heart that what she had heard before was untrue, that Subaru had simply made a mistake-
Rem, thinking that Emilia couldn't handle the truth, avoids the question.
"He is against us. I heard how he spoke to you. To try to tell you that I would attempt to kill him unprovoked…he seeks to turn us against each other, as a Witch Cultist would."
"Wait, why would she think that you're a Witch Cultist?" Reinhard asked.
"Probably because I smell like one," Subaru answered.
Everyone turned to look at him once more. They knew for a fact that he wasn't a Witch Cultist, so to have the stench of one… that meant something bigger was at play here.
Subaru realized he had been far too careless. He didn't even realize the possibility that someone could have overheard his and Emilia's discussions. How could I have been so stupid? Now, due to his own stupidity, he would be sent back into the void to loop again… unless he could find a way out.
Clearly, Rem hadn't fully overheard them. It seemed she had only heard bits and wasn't aware of either the existence of Return by Death or its nature. In other words, she genuinely thought that Subaru had been trying to turn Emilia against her.
In this instant, Subaru wasn't mad at this Rem. He understood her perfectly: her fear, anger and more. He didn't know why she hated this "Witch Cult" so much, or what it even was, in fact, but still he understood her rage. Clearly, they'd done something terrible to her in the past; however, that wouldn't stop him from trying to escape this hellish cycle.
So, he stands up, and declares – "Rem, I –"
But Rem's rage boils over – "Silence!" - and the last thing Subaru hears is the sound of a chain as it strikes his head.
"AIIEE!" Petra screamed as she saw her hero getting bludgeoned on-screen, hugging Frederica like she was a lifeline, as did Meili.
Rem could feel her heart split in half as she saw her own self attack the man she loves, the man who saved her life and did so much to save everyone.
It's no wonder he chose Emilia-sama. I never stood a chance… the blue oni depressingly thought.
Failed already, huh? He thinks, and then an instant later, his eyes roll back and his consciousness begins to vanish, as his body is flung away.
Fuck this.
"Is he giving up?" Al asked, almost calmly.
"How can you be so calm right now?!" Felix gaped.
"This isn't my first rodeo, Argyle."
Except Subaru refuses to accept that. I won't pass out now and leave Emilia to fend for herself. What kind of a man am I if I were to do that? Clearly Rem had not intended to kill him – firstly, if she wanted to do that, he would already be dead, hence the non-fatal blow from the chain, and secondly, he knew that Rem wouldn't want to expose the innocent Emilia to that kind of torment. He knew that he still had a chance.
Subaru wills a spark of consciousness to remain with him, unable to manage anything more just yet. Just enough to watch what is happening. He watches as Emilia's breath leaves her, as she stares in shock, and Rem's conflicted eyes dash between Emilia's pale face and Subaru's struggling body.
"He was just scared, Rem…"
Emilia and Rem both stand in silence. Rem, trying to parse what Emilia had just said to her. Why, after all, would someone who came here with the intention of harming Rem and her family be scared? Emilia, on the other hand, remembered back to when she first came to the mansion.
She had been so afraid of the world, the world which had cruelly hurt her on so many occasions. She'd been rejected by so many people that she had lost count. But when she came to the mansion, suddenly she had people who promised they would help her to reach her goals. Rem was one of those people. As an employee of Roswaal, who had promised to help Emilia, she had no choice but to help Emilia as well.
Emilia, like most people, was quiet at this scene showing her internal monologue. She remembered how important promises were to Mother Fortuna, to Puck, even to herself. But then, Subaru came into her life, someone who made one promise bigger than all the rest…
He promised to keep them all safe, even if it meant breaking any other promise he deemed necessary.
Emilia understood what it was like to be afraid, but now, she was lucky enough to have those who would promise to help her… Subaru didn't have the same. Then, under her breath, Emilia talks –
"I said I would save him, but I couldn't… because of me, Subaru is… Subaru is…" Emilia trails off, tears forming on her cheeks.
Subaru gathered all his strength, lifting his head ever so slightly. It's now or never, Subaru…
His voice cancels Emilia's sentence, and he substitutes his own. "Subaru is your friend, Rem."
"You still had the strength to talk?" Wilhelm asked, dumbfounded. "After that blow?"
"I'm tougher than I look," Subaru jokes. Though, to be fair, it was true. He was able to yell at Rem after his leg got chopped off, and was mad at Roswaal even after Elsa put out his eye that one time. Maybe all of these deaths have hardened my constitution a bit?
Emilia and Rem both gasped at the sound of Subaru's audibly struggling voice. How could he remain awake after a blow like that? Almost as soon as their thoughts are finished, Subaru's head falls back down onto the grass, and consciousness leaves his body.
When Subaru came to again, he realized two things. First, he's lying in a bed – not the courtyard – and secondly, his hands are being held. Just like the past three loops.
He knows Ram and Rem might hear him, but he whispers to himself anyway.
"I failed. Again. No matter what I try, I can't get past this…inescapable future. What's the point of trying anymore? How can I muster everything I have to tell Emilia the truth again? To face my murderer again ? I should… should just run away. There's nothing for me here. Nothing…" Subaru paused. Wait, how come only one of my hands is being held? Subaru's eyes opened slowly, painfully slowly, as he was scared to see what would be on the other side once they were open. As soon as he saw the first glimpse of silver hair in his vision, he realized that he was wrong. He was saved. He was… saved? Subaru tries to lift his head, but –
"Subaru-kun… did you ask for me to run away with you because of –"
"Yes," Subaru answered, knowing Rem's question. "Only what we faced… was far worse."
Hearing this, Rem couldn't help but recall her words to convince him to stay.
"It's easy to give up."
To convince him to die again and again.
Rem didn't realize until this moment that she realized how wrong she was when her hero – when Subaru asked her to run away with him. Rem felt like the lowest of scum for doing such a thing to the man she loves.
"Subaru… you should rest. Please," Emilia spoke, an emotion Subaru couldn't quite decipher tinging her voice.
"Emilia, what about my –"
"And don't ever say that you should run away! I know you've been through a lot, but still…"
Subaru knows that what she's saying is right, but still, he repeats himself. Even though his head is splitting, he needs to make sure it wasn't all for nought – "Emilia, what about my curse?"
"Oh, uhm… well, I asked Beatrice to check you for curses, but she said that you were completely free of them. Maybe you were just lucky this time, or they won't set curses unless you go to the village on the fourth night…?"
"I do have a question," Julius asked. "Something similar to this happened in our reality, right?"
"Yes," Ram answered. "There was a Mabeast invasion, and Barusu was unfortunate enough to be the one cursed, along with several of the village children. Luckily, there were no casualties."
It was left unsaid by everyone that Subaru probably made sure that there would be no casualties.
Subaru thought to himself. It's possible that this could be the reason why no curse was set on him, but he doesn't believe that it is. Life is never that simple. No, if there's no curse on him, it must be because of a difference in what happened when he went to the village this time. That's the only way that his fate could have changed.
There were barely any differences, though. In fact, only two, so he remembered them perfectly.
Which is why Subaru's breathing stopped as he remembered them. Rem going for extra items wouldn't stop me getting cursed… but… This time, she was bitten by the same puppy that I was bitten by… and I wasn't.
If Subaru's intuition was right… then he had every right to go into a full-on panic.
"Emilia… where is Rem?"
"She's away from here, Subaru, you can rest safely here for now –"
"Where is she?!" Subaru pleaded, looking directly into Emilia's shocked eyes.
"She… she left to go to the forest in the village, and said she would atone for what she had done. I am sure she'll be back soon, if that is what you are asking – Subaru?! You shouldn't be standing; you took a serious blow to the head!"
"Emilia." Subaru seriously spoke. "I don't have the curse because Rem has it instead."
Hearing this, Ram couldn't help but wonder out of fear which she rarely showed. "Barusu, did Rem ever contract the curse in… our set of events?"
"Actually, yeah. In fact, it was in this very loop." Subaru began to explain, "After my attempt to reveal my power failed…" That made the Cast curious as to what he meant, but they let him continue, "... I isolated myself out of fear. Then Beako made a temporary contract to protect me."
Beatrice was surprised to hear that Subaru had previously contacted her.
"I stayed in the Forbidden Library most of the day, only leaving to eat, and then Beatrice was summoned out of nowhere. After I left the library, Emilia took me to Rem's room where we… found her dead." The Cast were a bit shocked, but allowed Subaru to continue.
"Ram was crying her eyes out, and I was trying to figure out why Rem died. Roswaal mentioned a shaman possibly being responsible which I knew about from previous loops trying to figure everything out. I flinched, and I guess that gave Ram enough reason to believe that I was the killer."
The rest of the Cast, and even his parents, were horrified by what they heard, but that last part made Ram gulp in fear, as she asked, "How did you die?"
"Well…" Subaru sighed, "Let's just say you weren't the one to kill me."
Emilia felt her heart stop temporarily as she realized the implication of what he had said. That meant that if they didn't find Rem soon… really soon…
"We have to stop her from dying. Either that, or I'll Return by Death again."
"YOU WOULDN'T!" Everyone's heads turned to the sound of Felix screaming. "You wouldn't dare do syuch a thing, would you?! To take your own life?! You said that Julius-kyun and I killed you… but this?! What kind of myonster are you, to do something like thyat?!"
"Felix…"
"It's fine, Crusch," Subaru calmly said. "And to answer your question… I have done it. Multiple times, in fact. Remember when I said Ram wasn't the one to kill me? I'll let you guess how I went out."
"No… you didn't…" Felix was horrified. There was no other way to say it.
"After Ram believed I was the one who killed Rem, I ran. As far as I could. I stopped at a cliff where I could see the mansion in the distance," Subaru explained, "I thought to myself, 'If I died, everything would go back to normal', and as I stepped up to throw myself over the edge… I couldn't bring myself to do it."
Everyone was confused. They know Subaru did die and reset everything since that never happened for them.
"I was scared. I still didn't know if my power had a limit or not, and I couldn't help but wonder if I wouldn't wake up again. I guess I passed out from fatigue trying to gather the courage I needed, since when I woke up, Beatrice and Ram caught up to me."
Everyone was quiet as Subaru continued his story. All of his friends looked at him in varying degrees of sadness, while his own parents wore expressions that made their emotions quite visible, but no one interrupted him.
"After we talked or however you wanna put it, I realized what I needed to do. The last thing I said as I was falling off that cliff was 'I'm going to save you'... and I did."
Both Rem and Rem didn't say anything, but within their own minds, they vowed to do everything in their power to pay back the person who went through so much suffering to help them.
"I know it's wrong, I know it could be considered cowardly, but I swear that I only do it when the situation gets really bad. When I… can't go on."
The more this episode went on, the more and more everyone learned about Subaru, and the more and more they became horrified. Not even Priscilla could keep a straight face.
"'Really bad'?" Felix hissed. "WHAT THE FUCK IS 'REALLY BAD'?!"
Subaru was quiet for a moment, before saying, "You don't want to know."
"No… you can't…" Emilia whispered, as she realized the true meaning of what Subaru just said. Truth be told, she was scared. Scared of the thought that her memories would be wiped, that she wouldn't be able to remember anything, that Subaru would have to experience that pain again because of her –
"You can't stop me, Emilia, so let's go! Else everything that's happened will disappear, and it will all go to waste again!"
Emilia swallowed her breath and silently accepted what Subaru had said. She knew that all she could do is try to make sure that this future is the right one, that Subaru wouldn't have to go down the lonely path of death again…
Subaru puts a single hand on her right shoulder. "I know we can do it, Emilia-tan."
She smiled weakly at hearing that -tan honorific that she didn't fully understand yet. For some reason, it gave her some comfort.
"Okay. I'll go with you, Subaru."Subaru Natsuki had one objective – to find Rem. If he failed, he'd have to bring his own demise at the next available opportunity. Having never been backed into a situation where he'd have to do that yet… he wasn't particularly fond of the idea.
He had been running for a couple minutes now, shouting for Rem, but no response made its way back to him. Other than himself, the only noises he could hear were the rustling of the leaves under his feet, and the gentle symphony of the noises that the animals of the forest made. Until he heard a shout-
"Help!"
That voice…
"Help, please! Anyone!"
…isn't Rem's.
Subaru turned his attention towards the direction of the noise and continued his run, until he broke out into an opening with a field. On top of a hill, he saw the source of the noise. Wait, those are the children from earlier…why on earth are they here?
Subaru surveys his surroundings. Confident that the situation he's in isn't a trap, he came to the top of the hill, and saw the six children. What the hell happened here?!
The six children lay in a circle on the top of the hill. They had cuts and bruises and were clearly unconscious…and whoever had been calling for him seemed to have passed out just as he managed to get there. Luckily, however, none of their wounds seemed to be life-threatening. Thank God for that , Subaru thought to himself, glad that none of these innocent lives were taken by whatever awful power resided in this forest.
Uh-oh, Meili's eyes widened.
"The Mabeast invasion…"
"So, the 'Tumultuous Week' really was Subaru-kun's first week from the Mansion," Roswaal realized, his speech impediment gone. "And by 'Fourth Loop', it meant his fourth life."
The clown made sure to remember that information for future viewings.
Footsteps behind Subaru brought him to his senses again, and he quickly turned around, only to come face-to-face with the blue-haired maid he'd been looking for. Did she come here because of the voice as well? Luckily for him, she didn't seem to be in her Oni form, so she had clearly calmed down.
"Rem…" Subaru softly spoke, choosing his words carefully so that he did not inflame the situation. He knew what she was capable of-
"Rem is sorry, Subaru." Rem spoke before Subaru could express any of his thoughts, and a wave of relief came over Subaru. Before he could say anything, she continued. "Rem is sorry for jumping to conclusions. Emilia-sama explained to Rem the truth behind what you said, and now Rem understands why you said what you did."
Subaru pauses at the potential meaning behind what Rem just said. Surely Emilia didn't tell her about Return by Death, did she?
"Rem did not know that Subaru suffered from bad dreams, so she went into the forest to try to get some herbs that… that would help Subaru with his sleep. Rem hopes that Subaru will accept her apologies," Rem finished, bowing her head to complete her apology.
Subaru is silent, and then –
"Hahahaha!" He laughs unintentionally, confusing Rem.
"Why is he laughing?" Mimi asked.
"He's probably already gone insane," Priscilla humphed.
"Nah, that happens WAY later," Subaru hummed, unsettling the Cast once again.
"Did Rem say something wrong?"
"No, Rem, you're fine, don't worry. I was laughing at myself for thinking that you wanted to hurt me, and then it turns out you go through all this trouble to help me… thank you, Rem, I really appreciate it." Subaru explained, with a lie slipped in. Of course, he didn't just think that Rem wanted to hurt him, he knew it… but she didn't need to know that, did she? He wasn't lying, though, about finding what Rem had done funny. Then his expression darkened.
"Rem, I came here because you're cursed."
"-?!" Rem is visibly shocked by what he has said, but Subaru continues.
"Let me finish, please. Haven't you noticed these children behind us?"
Subaru stepped aside, showing Rem the scene that had taken place behind him. Rem hadn't been paying attention to their surroundings, and so the sight only served to further deepen her shock.
"I think, just like you, these children have probably been cursed, too. Something happened when we were at that village… I think it might have had something to do with that puppy that they were playing with. You were bitten by it, weren't you?"
Rem swallowed as the weight of what Subaru just explained hit her, and then nodded.
"Alright. It's fine, Beatrice can help us, as long as we get back to the mansion as quickly as possible. She can undo all of these curses. We'll just get some of the villagers to help us with bringing the children along, and then everything will be alright, okay?"
She nods again. "Rem understands, but why are you doing this for her? Rem isn't deserving of your help after what she did…"
"That's simple, dummy. Because you're my friend!" Subaru answers, giving her a bright smile.
"You would really befriend someone who tried to kill you?" Otto asked the nasty-eyed boy.
"Hey, if I didn't, half the people in this theater wouldn't be my friends. You included."
The merchant's face, along with several others, paled at hearing that. Hearing this, Rem and Ram wondered how Subaru forgave them for what they had done. Rem was still suffering from heartbreak for hurting her hero, and Ram couldn't help but feel ashamed for insulting him non-stop after he even sacrificed his own life to save her sissy.
To think, after everything that happened between us, Barusu was willing to forgive us and put up with my constant insults, Ram mentally noted. Any normal man would've despised us with unbridled hatred, and yet he holds nothing against us. He truly is an idiot, but he's our idiot.
While she would never admit it, at that moment, a smile could be seen on Ram's face.
Rem's confused face takes a second to process what he has said, and then – she gives him a small smile herself, satisfied with his answer.
Before they have time to say anything further, they hear rustling from outside the opening, and Subaru is shocked to see Emilia emerging from the trees, seemingly disheveled and disturbed-
"Emilia? What's up, what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost…!"
Emilia looked up at the voice that was speaking to her. She was glad to see Subaru and Rem standing next to each other as equals, rather than enemies, but she had no time to dawdle on that fact. "Subaru, Rem, we need to leave now –"
Before she could finish her sentence, she was abruptly stopped by the leaping of an animal from the trees – no, a Mabeast – as if on cue. Subaru saw the same-
"Rem!" Subaru and Emilia both shout, and Rem finds herself having been pushed backwards, out of the way of the path of the Mabeast –
And Natsuki Subaru finds himself directly in the path, instead.
"SUBARU!" Emilia and Rem both scream in unison.
So that's how it is, huh? Subaru calmly thought to himself, accepting what had happened.
The mabeast pounced onto Subaru, and everything went black.
"JESUS CHRIST!" Al yelled out loud at the sight of Subaru getting munched on.
"SUBARU!" various people could be screaming their voices out. The younger ones on the audience quickly hid behind their guardians, while those with weaker hearts tried to hold in their lunches, which was hard, considering what they saw with Rem's attack.
"Everyone, remain calm!" Crusch said. "A scene change is happening!"
Ack… what even happened to me? Everything hurts, yet again. It looks like someone's changed me into some clean clothes, but yet I feel dirty at the same time. I hope it wasn't Roswaal who decided to change my clothes…
"I would neeeeever…"
"Even if it was Echidna?"
"I would do it under one condiiiiition."
Ignoring his aching body, Subaru slowly rose from his bed and made his way out of the room he had woken up in. With no idea what time of the day it was, he decided that he would simply have to find someone in the mansion and interrogate them to figure out what had happened since the incident with Rem.
The only problem was, however, that the corridors of the mansion seemed to be completely empty. Normally he would encounter at least one stray soul while walking around.
"-hope he's okay…"
As Subaru walked past the dining hall of the mansion, he heard voices emanating from within. Ah, of course! I'm such an idiot, they must be having a meal. Well, it's time to make my grand entrance…
"Subaru, do you always have to do something like that?" Julius asked.
"It's my method of coping."
Pushing the doors open, Subaru flamboyantly announced –
"Guess wh-who-wh-, ahh, damnit, I messed up my entrance speech! Why of all times would I choose now to stutter, and make myself look like a complete fool? Honestly…"
Subaru looked at the grand dining table in front of him. Sure enough, the residents of the mansion were sitting there, and had been eating as normal, but to Subaru's surprise, they didn't have an expression of pleasure on their faces, or relief that he was better – but rather – shock?
His eyes surveyed the group of people sitting at the table curiously. Emilia, Roswaal, Ram, Rem, even Beatrice and Puck – they were all there. Of course, Beatrice was uninterested as usual, but Subaru was surprised to see a look of shock even on Puck's feline features. Oddly enough, Rem had glanced at Subaru, but returned to looking down at her food – Subaru wasn't entirely sure why – but why were they so surprised to see him?
"Hey, guys, this is starting to creep me out a bit… my entrance wasn't that bad, was it?"
"Subaru…"
"Ya know, seein' him act like his usual goofy self when we know some o' th' context feels really… wrong," Ricardo said, holding onto Mimi and Tivey.
"You do indeed have a point," Reinhard nodded, grimly.
Emilia's gentle voice rang out across the dining hall, and she rose from her seat and started to walk towards him, an unreadable expression plastering itself over her face.. "Uhh, wait, Emilia-tan, what's the problem –" Subaru stuttered, trying to step backwards and move out of the way of the oncoming half-elf, only to find himself pulled into her warm embrace a moment later.
"Subaru, you dunderhead… you fell asleep on us for three days, and then you come back to us like this?" Emilia gently choked out a rebuke of Subaru's behavior, although the rebuke had no real teeth to it.
"Who even says dunderhead anymore? Wait, did you just say three days?!"
"Yes! Three days! We've all been worried sick about you –"
"Don't include me in that, Barusu's wellbeing is insignificant in my list of concerns," Ram hastily interjected.
Seeing this, Ram gave a sigh. "I feel like I should start apologizing for treating you like dirt, Ba– Subaru."
"While I appreciate that, Ram, calling me "Subaru" feels weird coming from you." Subaru was a bit relieved, but he preferred her little nickname. He's become quite attached to it.
"Alright, "Barusu" stays, but I'll tone down the insults." Even Ram sees that the nickname has become its own little tradition.
"Thanks."
"The boy's welfare is irrelevant to me as well, I suppose." Beatrice added.
Subaru weakly smiled at the knowledge that nothing had truly changed regarding his relationship with the mansion's residents. "I'm still here, you know guys. Anyway, Emilia-tan, I could happily stay locked in your embrace for an eternity, but like you mentioned, I haven't eaten in three days…"
"Ah, of course, I'm sorry, I should have considered your health –"
"No, I'm sorry Emilia, it's my fault that I've been so lazy that I've slept for three days straight, isn't it?"
"…hmph." Emilia harrumphed at the comment that Subaru made about himself, and without warning, she turned around and returned to her seat.
He picked the seat closest to Emilia, who shuffled in her seat a tiny, but still perceptible amount when he did so. God, I really hope she isn't mad at me about anything…!
As he took his first bite of food, his ravenous instincts took over, and he practically inhaled the plate of food before him. After only a couple of minutes, the plate was rendered bare, and Subaru leaned back in his chair in contentment.
Seeing that the boy had finished his meal, Roswaal addressed him, dragging out his words with his signature manner of speech. "So, Subaaaaaru-kun, it seems that yooou have performed another act of immeasureableeee value for my household yet agaaaain. As a result, it is only natural that I muuuuust offer you the choice of a reeeeewaaard once more. What is it that yoooou desire?"
"Luckily for you, Ros-chi, I predicted this question already! So don't worry about having to waste your time waiting for a response."
"Loooovely Subaru-kun, although please, do not consider my time to be so valuable that I could not afford to spend a couple fleeeeeeting minutes waiting for you to come up with an answer. In that caaaaase, what do you choose?"
"What I want, Ros-chi, is a date with Emilia-tan!"
Everyone was silent for a few moments, before –
"That's it?" Al asked, dumbfounded. "After all of the suffering you went through… you just want a date with your crush?! Dude, you're seriously underselling your value here!"
"Eh, to be fair, from everyone else's perspectives, I didn't really do much, since they don't know about the looping," Subaru explained. "Plus, I just really wanted a date with Emilia-tan."
"The heart wants wha' it wants, I guess," Anastasia grumbled.
Elsewhere in the theater, the parents of a certain Japnese teemnager planned to talk with their son about certain things. They had missed him for two months, and he's experienced trauma beyond compare, so of course they would talk to him as soon as they could.
Not at the moment, of course. They still had some things to process.
Subaru expected some kind of response to his statement. A gasp, or a laugh, or anything at all, really. So he was instead uncomfortably surprised when the response to his request was pure silence, and nothing more.
"Hey, guys, you know I don't like it when everyone goes silent. Could someone say something, please?"
Emilia's inquisitive voice broke the silence of the room. "Subaru, a… dayte? What is that?"
Oh… Of course…in this loop, I haven't explained to her, or anyone else, what a date is yet. In this loop…
A response to Emilia's question never came forth from Subaru. His expression darkened as he remembered every interaction he had been through, in every one of the past loops that he had experienced in the mansion. He remembered them all from zero, in vivid detail, and then remembered the deaths that had caused those experiences to be wiped.
While everyone was sickened by seeing his deaths in such gory detail, the tone and context also made this sad. They could never imagine being forced to start over, with everyone you know forgetting all the experiences they've had, whether that be good or bad.
He would never get those back, and he would never experience them again. Every laugh he had shared, every joke he had cracked…they had been completely wiped from existence, as if they had never happened. Technically speaking, it was true – they had never happened. Those he had shared them with were the lucky ones, none the wiser as to the truth of what transpired in those now-deleted timelines. Subaru was the one who would have to deal with the truth.
The truth was that they were gone, and the truth broke Subaru.
Subaru's eyes summoned a single tear each, and they rolled down his cheeks. Like him, they were lonely, doomed to spend their fleeting existences apart from anyone else before they dried out and evaporated into the air. The sound of Subaru's sniffling rose Rem's attention from the plate in front of her to the boy who was sitting in front of him, and Emilia and Rem both spoke in unison –
""… Subaru? What's wrong?""
Okay, that's kinda cute, Naoko thought, lightening her heart a bit.
But neither of them would receive an answer to their questions, as Subaru wordlessly rose from his table and ran from the hall, leaving an atmosphere of confusion and concern in his wake.
Once Subaru had returned to his room, and closed the door behind him, he allowed the tears to flow freely. His body was wracked by his lonesome sobbing as the emotions that he had bottled up through all of his deaths were released at once, and with his back against the door, he slid down and brought his knees to his face.
He cried, cried, cried his lungs out, and every time he was sure that he would have run out of tears, yet more were summoned seemingly out of the air for him to shed. He wept for the memories that the others had lost, the lives in his past loops that he had failed to protect, and for the promises he had failed to keep. He wept as the weight of what he had to carry on his shoulders was seemingly too heavy for him to bear, and because he knew that he would undoubtedly need to experience this all again a countless number of times more.
As the on-screen Subaru cried, many people in the audience came to a realization.
In the beginning of the viewing, when they learned of Subaru's terrible secret, they were horrified. How could someone who had suffered what he had, and still smile the way he did?
But now, seeing Subaru break down and at his lowest, they realized that this… power had clearly taken a toll on him. It was a burden far too great for him to bear.
So, instead they vowed that Subaru would no longer be the only one to hold that burden.
But now, Subaru cried because he was scared. He was scared of this unfamiliar world, for which he was ripped from his old one and placed inside of.
The thought of Subaru's old world brought a crippling pain to his chest. Like it or not, he was homesick. He missed his parents. He didn't care much for the rest of the world, being the shut-in that he was, but he could barely handle the fact that he'd never be able to explain to his parents why he had left them so suddenly. He cried for them, knowing that they were probably searching for him right now.
From the drawer in his room, he withdrew a single leather wallet that he had placed inside, the one that he had in his pocket when he was teleported to this world. He opened it, and gazed upon the single picture that he kept within its transparent sleeve. A picture of himself and his parents, standing on a skyscraper in Tokyo where they overlooked the whole city. He slowly withdrew it, holding it lovingly in his hands.
He couldn't bear to look at it for more than a few seconds before he was overloaded with emotion, dropping the picture onto the table on the drawer. Throwing himself onto his bed, he let the tears consume him once more until he had cried himself out of all the energy he had and was forced to allow slumber to claim him once more.
Eight hours later, a silver-haired girl gently rapped her knuckles against Subaru's door.
"Subaru? Subaru, are you in there?" Emilia asked. She had been left confused and worried by the boy's sudden exit earlier, just like all of the other residents in the mansion. Even Ram appeared to be slightly concerned for him, which was incredibly out of character for someone normally as closed as herself.
With no response coming from the other side of the door, Emilia resolved herself to figure out what was hurting him so much and do the best she could to solve it. "Okay, Subaru, I'm coming in…"
Slowly opening the door, Emilia was saddened to see the sight in front of her. With the curtains in his room having been pulled shut, the only light coming in was that which crept in from the hallway, illuminating the darkness in his room. She could see Subaru face-down in his bed, asleep, his sheets laying wettened below him from the countless tears he had shed. On his face was a look of suffering and pain that she had never seen before.
Never seen before – yes, but that didn't mean she was unfamiliar with it. She was very familiar with it, in fact. It reminded her of the nights she would spend, alone in Elior Forest, with no-one except the lesser spirits and her tears around to comfort her.
Emilia's eyes dragged across the sorry state of Subaru's room, and came to rest on the unfamiliar items that were laid across Subaru's drawer. She didn't mean to snoop, but she wanted to help, and she thought that the best way she could do that was to try to understand his pain.
Subaru has clearly been looking at whatever these things are… maybe if I do, too, I could try to understand what's wrong with him. Careful not to wake him, Emilia glided along the floor, her feet making next to no noise as she moved over to the drawer. She could recognise one of the items as being made out of some kind of leather, but she had never seen an item quite designed like this before. Carefully picking it up and inspecting it, she came to realize that it was some kind of pouch for coins, although the style was wholly unfamiliar.
I… I understand what this is for, I think, but I've never seen anything crafted like this before. I know that Subaru said he's from a different country, but what kind of country makes coin pouches in this style?
Oh, Subaru realized. I guess she'll find out about Japan.
As Subaru thought that to himself, the rest of the Cast watched in curiosity. Aside from Subaru's bizarre perfect timing and unknown information-gathering, which was now revealed to be Return by Death, the other greatest mystery about him was where he truly came from.
Fidgeting with the 'coin pouch' in her hands, she withdrew a handful of coins from it carefully. In particular, she found a strangely notched coin, which she rolled around in her hands, allowing her fingers to glide across the edges of the coin. I've never seen any coins like this before…and the language on them isn't something that I recognise, either. That's odd… I should definitely be able to at least figure out where these are from.
In her preparation for the Royal Selection, Emilia had taken the time to learn about the other countries of the world. Of course, that included the basics such as what currencies they used, and the simpler sides of their languages. The fact that Subaru somehow had coins from a country she'd never heard of, and bearing a language that she'd never seen before, worried her greatly.
Returning the coins to the 'pouch', and placing it back down onto the table, Emilia then moved her attention to the final confusing item on his table. It appeared to be a thin sheet of paper, but what it contained was something unlike what she had ever seen before. It was… colorful, and vibrant, and almost seemed like it was a portal to another world. She could sense, however, that no life was held within it, and so she came to conclude that it must be an incredibly accurate drawing.
The 'drawing' was of someone who she could unmistakably identify as Subaru, wearing some smart clothes with two adults next to him. She guessed, from the way that they lovingly had their arms around Subaru, that they were his parents. But the thing that most confused her, was that –
Both Kenichi and Naoko winced at seeing that photograph. They remembered when that photo was taken, before their son was happier, before falling into a depression. But now, after realizing how much suffering their little boy went through, it looked like that photo was mocking them.
Why are they so high up in the air, in this drawing? I don't know of any places in the whole realm where you could go so far up…and then behind them, I see such a dazzling array of lights and buildings. Is that a town? But if there was somewhere in this realm which glowed like that, I would undoubtedly have heard of it…
She heard something stirring behind her, and she yelped, dropping the drawing that was in her hand back onto the drawer. Emilia turned, only to find Subaru sitting on his bed, looking at her groggily, with dried tears staining his face.
"Emilia-tan…what are you doing in my room? I… didn't want you to see me like this."
"…I'm sorry Subaru, but I can't let you stay like this. I shouldn't have let you go back to your room alone in the first place, or…" Emilia focused her thoughts. She needed to ask him an important question. "Subaru, where are you really from?"
Subaru blinked twice at the question that Emilia had posed to him. Her amethyst eyes bore into his own, and he realized that she had figured out something was up. The white lie of 'another country' wouldn't work this time.
"Um, Emilia-tan… why are you asking me this?"
Wordlessly, Emilia stepped aside from where she was, and gestured towards the items that Subaru had left on his desk.
"O-oh, I see… wait, you were looking at my things? Just how long have you been in my room?"
Emilia went red at Subaru's implication. "I-I-I've only been in here for a couple minutes, Subaru, stop making it seem like I've been doing bad things!"
"Hah, you're adorable when you're embarrassed, Emilia-tan."
Emilia's cheeks remained flushed as she was teased by Subaru, but she pressed on. "Subaru, answer my question, please."
"Well, if you've seen the photograph, I suppose there's no avoiding it."
"Ph-photyograph?" Emilia was puzzled at the sound of yet another word she didn't understand.
"I'll explain it all to you later. Well, as you've probably guessed, Emilia, I'm not from around here."
"I knew that, but –"
"Let me finish, please." Emilia's haughty response to Subaru was cut off, and he continued. "When I say I'm not from around here, I don't mean this country. I mean… I'm not from this world, Emilia."
"WAIT, WHAT?!"
Everyone turned towards Subaru and his family when they heard what he said. "Yes, it's true. We come from a world different from your own. Maybe if you all sit down, the other me will explain it to Emilia-tan, and you'll know a bit more about it."
The Cast paused for a second, before deciding that this was the best course of action to just keep watching.
Emilia couldn't understand what Subaru was saying. "Subaru, how can that be possible-"
"What do you mean, how can it be possible?! Is it that much of a leap, after learning that I have the power to literally rewind time if I die, that I might also not be from this world?!"
"…"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get angry at you like that…"
"No, it's okay, Subaru…I understand how stressful this all must be for you. So, you aren't from any of the countries in this world, you mean?"
"Yeah, I'm not. I came from a country called Japan. In my world, there were hundreds of countries, and billions of people…"
"Billions?" Emilia was shocked to hear that so many people could live in one world. After all, even the whole Kingdom of Lugnica only had around five million people in it –
"Yeah, billions. It was a lot different to this world… the main difference being, there wasn't any magic where I came from. In fact, a lot of what this world has were just considered to be myths and fairy tales in my world. In my world, there aren't any humanoid races other than humans themselves, and there were no monsters either." Emilia was rendered speechless by the description of his world.
One thing stuck out to Emilia the most out of what Subaru had said, however.
"Only humans? So, elves…"
Subaru completed her sentence. "…didn't exist, yeah."
"Subaru, if you don't mind me asking, how did you arrive in our world?" Julius couldn't help but wonder how Subaru came to their world if he was from another world entirely.
Now the other couldn't help but wonder. Does Subaru's world have something that would allow them to come to their world?
"That's a good question Julius, and one I'm not completely sure about myself." Subaru gave an honest answer. While he was pretty sure WHO summoned him, Subaru still didn't know about the HOW.
"What do you mean, Subaru?" Emilia was also curious, wondering what could've led her to meet Subaru.
"Well, basically I was off to get some groceries from a mini-market at night, and as I was leaving, I just felt… off. Like I was having a headache and dizziness at the same time. I closed my eyes, and then next thing I know, I'm in the middle of the Capital in broad daylight," Subaru explained, purposely leaving out who most likely summoned him.
"So, it just… happened outta nowhere?" Anastasia asked for clarification.
"Pretty much."
For the more perceptive members of the Cast, they began to wonder if someone from their world was responsible for bringing Subaru here. If so, for what purpose and why him?
"Was there much conflict in your world, Subaru?"
"Not anymore, really, no. It was mostly peaceful, except for some smaller wars in some poorer countries. Many of the countries of the world had developed such powerful weapons that they could wipe each other out thousands of times over in an instant, and so that was the reason that war had stopped. It wasn't due to our humans being nicer to each other, if that's what you were wondering."
"WHAT," various people in the audience deadpanned.
"Yeah, in my world, the technological difference between us would be monstrous," Subaru softly chuckled. "I wouldn't be surprised if someone saw you guys as backwards savages."
"Subaru!" Naoko chided her son. "These are your friends!"
"Right, sorry."
"No, I understand. But tell me, Subaru… were the people in your country accepting of those who were unfamiliar to them?" Emilia timidly asked Subaru a question that he knew had deeper meaning to it.
"Emilia…do the people of this world not accept you for who you are?"
"Subaru… I'm a half-elf. In this world, half-elves are already looked down upon, but for me… I have a resemblance to the one you might know as Satella, and so most people won't even talk to me, let alone be my friend." Emilia made reference to friends as if she knew what one was, but she knew that deep down, she didn't quite understand it yet. She hoped, however, that what she said would make sense to him.
Satella. Subaru remembered the first time he had come to this world, and how Emilia had told him that her actual name was Satella. So that's why she lied about it, huh. She wanted to see if I would still accompany her, despite all the alarm bells that were supposed to be ringing.
"Wait, Subaru, what does your other self mean by that?" the half-elf asked.
"Oh, in my VERY first life, you called yourself Satella," the black-hiared boy explained, receiving a flinch from the half-elf. "I learned pretty quickly that it was an alias. So, my personal mission was to save you from Elsa and learn your name. That's why I asked you for your name as a reward."
"Oh, yeah, I remember that," Felt chuckled. "It was a really weird thing for you to ask her, but now that I have the context… it makes a wee bit more sense, that's for sure."
"I… lied to you?" Emilia always hated when people lied to her, and now she finds out she did the exact same thing to Subaru. Then, she thought of the implications of what her lie could've done to Subaru. "Please tell me you weren't hurt because of…?" Emilia couldn't even finish her sentence.
"Don't worry, I didn't get killed because of the name. I got chewed out by you and the people nearby, but no one got hurt… until I ran into some thugs and got stabbed," Subaru explained, attempting to put Emilia at ease, but it was difficult to tell if it was working.
Subaru decided that it wouldn't do well to dwell on what his world was like. He was here now, and that was all that mattered.
"Emilia, I accept you for who you are."
"Eh!? But, Subaru, that's not what I asked –"
"It doesn't matter what my old world was like, because I'm here now. As far as I know… I won't ever get to go back. It feels like whatever brought me to this world was a one-way ticket."
Subaru realized, as he finished his sentence, that Emilia had been standing for an uncomfortable amount of time. Wordlessly, he tapped the bed next to him, motioning for Emilia to sit next to him, and she did so.
They sat together for a while in silence, alone with their thoughts.
"Subaru, why did you run from me today?"
He had expected this question from her. He thought that he had mentally prepared himself for it, but at the reminder of what had happened, he felt himself slipping back to the horrid state that he was in before.
"I-I-I couldn't handle knowing that you didn't remember anything that I had told you, and that all those memories I had with you from previous lives had vanished. I'm sorry that I ran… I'm such a coward…!" Tears started to flow down Subaru's face again as the grief that he had experienced earlier that day came back to his body in full force.
"Subaru, no," Emilia said, assertively. "You're not a coward."
"Emilia-tan, I –"
"NO. You could be the furthest thing away from a coward. You took on assassins, Mabeasts, both the White Whale and the Great Rabbit, and even you faced death and came out on top. Please, give yourself a little of the confidence you've given the rest of us."
The black-haired knight was quiet for a moment, before saying, "I'll do my best."
Before he could cry any more, however, he felt his body being dragged down onto its side, and he realized that his head had come to rest on a soft, pillowy substance. What…is this?
He looked up, only to have Emilia push his face back down with one of her fingers. "No looking… in fact, close your eyes."
He did as she requested, realizing that he had his head in her lap, and eager not to let this slip away. Hahhh… if having a breakdown can get me this treatment from her, I might need to start losing it more often…
"Heh," Subaru chuckled, before seeing everyone looking at him. "Sorry, dark humor."
"I get the feeling that your self-esteem might need some help, too," Julius said.
"Geez, JULIUS, I wonder why?!"
"I know that I can't do much for you, even though I wish that I could…but if I can at least do this, then I want to make sure that I can. If all I can do is lend you my lap when you're in pain, then I want to do it as often as I can, to make sure that you're okay… so please, don't push yourself too hard, Subaru. It's been rough, hasn't it?"
As Emilia whispered the final sentence into his ear, Subaru felt as if a lock had been removed on his soul, and the waterworks recommenced in full force. Emilia smiled weakly as she felt her lap start to dampen with Subaru's salty tears, happy that he could at least empty himself of all the negative feelings he had experienced.
"It's been…so rough… I tried so hard…I wanted to help everyone… I never even got to say goodbye to my parents…"
As they watched Subaru's breakdown, the Cast realized something. For all the smiles and goofiness that Subaru had, that was all just a mask he wore to hide all of the pain.
In the beginning, several people questioned how Subaru was able to smile, despite going through something this horrible. Was he insane? Was he a monster?
No, he was human.
He was a normal human being with a kind heart that was thrown into an unknown world. He wore that mask as he helped people, never letting them see what he perceived as a weakness.
Various people from the different Camps started tearing up at what Subaru said. How would they have coped if their parents, siblings, or children were suddenly taken away from them?
Everyone was silent for this sad moment, with no one noticing the silent tears coming from the Natsuki parents, mostly due to everyone also tearing up.
Subaru sobbed into Emilia's lap, as grief wracked his body once more. She cooed soothing lullabies into his ear, knowing that it was all she could do. If she could at least do something for him, in return for what he had done for her, however, he would be happy.
Subaru paused his sobbing, as he needed to ask a question that had been at the back of his mind all day. "Emilia, why were you mad at me this morning?"
"… I wasn't mad at you, Subaru… okay, I guess I was a little. I just want you to learn to respect yourself a little more, that's all. Even though you did so much for all of us, you called yourself lazy, and worst of all, you shrugged off the fact that you were unconscious for three days. You got hurt so badly, and I don't want you to do that again…what if it's worse next time?"
"Sounds like you're scared that I might be going somewhere, Emilia-tan, is that it?"
"… Subaru, if you're expecting me to get flustered and deny it, that isn't going to happen. Yes, I am scared of that."
Subaru was surprised at how open Emilia was being with him. He decided that the only way he could repay her openness was with his own, and so he told her simply-
"I won't be going anywhere, Emilia-tan. You're my friend, after all."
Friend… that word again. I suppose it's right, isn't it?
He still… wanted to be my friend? Even after Emilia found out she lied to Subaru, something she absolutely despises, he was still willing to be her friend and support her. Even after Subaru mentioned her lie got him in trouble, he didn't hold anything against her.
I truly don't deserve you, my wonderful knight, Emilia thought to herself. Subaru's ability to forgive and forget was truly his greatest quality.
"Alright, Subaru." Emilia knew that what she was about to say next wasn't strictly relevant to what they had been discussing, but she wanted to say it anyway. "You're my friend, too."
Subaru smiled as he heard what she said, and he returned to enjoying the comfort of her lap. He would take advantage of this moment for as long as he possibly could.
"… Subaru."
"Yes, Emilia-tan?"
"At some point… do you want to talk about your past lives? If you think it would help –"
"Actually, Emilia… I think I'm fine now. I just needed some time to get over them, that's all."
Emilia accepted his decision. If he didn't want to talk about them, she was in no position to try to force him to. "…okay, I understand. And, Subaru? I don't know what a 'dayte' is, but… I'd be happy to go on one with you!"
Subaru smiled once more.
"You really are an angel, Emilia-tan."
As the screen went black, Subaru stood up, and walked towards the front of the Theater, in front of everyone. "Okay, anyone who has questions, please raise your hands."
Immediately, over twenty hands shot up.
Author's Note: Banger start, huh?
The original story is called "Subaru's Burden" by diamondsabound on . The link is s/13683753/1/Subaru-s-Burden , and I highly recommend checking it out. Now, onto the comments with you!
Come to Jesus: Glad you find my hard work "okay".
RandomGuest: Is that an Eric Cartman reference? Or a Markiplier one?
Guest #1: It would be interesting to have a sequel to "The Otherworldly Sage", but i'm afraid that it's going to have to wait. Though, I honestly have no idea what to say to the rest of your comment. Was it the beginning of a thesis?
Guest #2: Uh, I was actually thinking combat-wise. Like, not even the Divine Protection of the Sword Saint was able to take on Pandora's Authority. And I'm more in the business of correcting spelling errors over continuity ones, sorry.
Guest #3: Welp, there you go! Some development!
The Wanderer: Yes, it has begun…
Metal: I wasn't thinking "mad", it was more on the lines that Subaru was desperate to make sure that his secret was not revealed. He knew that once it was chosen, it was pretty much game over, so he shut himself down. I'm glad you see some potational in this, despite the bumpy start. I'll try not to disappoint…
iChr0me: Yeah, the tags were kind of an inside joke for me. I'm also glad you noticed the reference! But trust me, those tags are gonna become inaccurate sooooo quickly!
5queso: Yeah, the first chapter for each story begins the same. The idea is that the timeline between the two branched off because of Felix.
The Darkness Writhes: I'm glad you loved both this and "The Otherworldly Sage"! And yes, everyone is going on the Trauma Trolley for this one. Toot-too!
FishEyes101: I'm glad you're interested, man of over a hundred fish eyes.
ThatRabidPotato: I have already done a straight-forward reaction before. Though, I promise I am going to complete this, that's a guarantee! Hope you like it, though.
orianabarreto18: Yeah, Subaru is going to S-U-F-F-E-R.
hussainamm: Well, Subaru does call out everyone in this timeline about killing him in this timeline in, well, this chapter, but I don't think that was your actual question, is it?
TheOneWhoSimulatesFanatsy: I'm glad you like this one, oh dark one.
Tatertoters: Ah, yes. Kicking your legs in excitement is the pinnacle of knowing how good your story is for the writer. Glad to see that you're excited.
ASKL: Glad you love my twist, and here's your update!
TiredExistence: Subaru, as already shown, has begun to explain what really happened in the original timelines, while also trying his best to hide the rest of his secrets.
HaydosMivill: Yeah, I know my twist is unique. And yeah, I'm glad you're interested.
King_maximilian_412: This was indeed the first chapter, here's the second one.
DrifetersourSavior: I'm not gonna die off! You can keep your hope in your pants because I'm gonna make sure this series will be completed, and no one's gonna stop me!
halt_and_catch_fire: There, see?! I have multiple completed stories under my belt, including another reaction! So just sit back, and enjoy the show!
doggo_in_space (Astronomer_Dude): Yes, I'm back with a new story! Whoo!
SenSlice: Here's more! And there will be even more! All you have to do… is wait.
A special thanks to Infinite the Celestain for helping me in making this story, and for being an all-around great guy! Thanks for reading, and we'll see you all next time!
- Ernalore
Next time:
What if Subaru was summoned to Elior Forest?
OR
What if Subaru never called for help in the alleyway?
Chapter 3: Another Way
Summary:
After answering most of the questions involving Return by Death, Subaru and the rest of the Cast decide to watch a reality where Subaru never called for Reinhard's help, curious to see how Subaru went about saving Emilia. However, upon seeing a Capital lit aflame, everyone realizes the true horror behind the results of Subaru's actions...
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Chapter 3: Another Way
"Okay…" Subaru whispered to himself as he scanned over the audience members with their hands up. "Okay, I'm gonna give the first question to Beako. Beako, you have the floor."
"What we just saw… was it true, in fact?" the Spirit asked, her voice faltering.
Subaru sighed, and spoke in a sad tone. "Yes, Beako. Unfortunately, it's true: I have an ability that allows me to travel back to a specific time should I die."
The Cast was quiet at the revelation. Sure, they saw the episode, and multiple things Subaru said during the viewing made sense given the context, but to actually hear their friends and loved one confirm it… it was painful. But regardless, they had to continue.
"Okay, next question goes to… Ram."
"How does it work?"
"Oh, that's an easy one," the knight said. "The first thing that needs to happen is for me to die, obviously. If there is any other way to activate my ability that doesn't involve dying, I don't know about it," Only Subaru noticed Roswaal flinched at the mention of his power's activation. "Once that happens, my vision usually goes black, until my eyes open up, and I find myself back to these things that I called "checkpoints". They're the time periods where I come back to. That's why every time I die, I don't end up back at the Capital on my first day here."
"I have a question," Crusch asked. "How have you used it?"
"Oh, uh… I've only used it to save lives. In the Capital, I used it to save everyone in the loot house from Elsa. In the episode we just saw, I used it to save the Roswaal Mansion and Irlam Village. I also used it to help defeat the White Whale and Sloth, and finally, during the whole Sanctuary thing, which I am not at liberty to spill any details about. The point is, I have and would never use it for personal gain or to influence the Royal Selection. Felix?"
"If you say you use your ability to save people, then why did you not save Crusch-sama?" Felix questioned with some level of contempt.
"Felix!" Crusch yelled at Felix from even suggesting such a thing.
"It's alright, Crusch. The thing is... I don't have any control over how far I go back. I can only go back to the latest checkpoint, and once a new one is made, I can't go back to the one before. By the time I learned about Rem and Crusch's condition... My new checkpoint was already made after it happened."
Everyone's stomachs, especially the Natsukis', sank as the implications of what Subaru said was that he killed himself yet again to save Rem. And failed.
Sensing the tense atmosphere, Subaru coughed into his hand and moved on.
"Okay, who's next? Uh… Petra?"
"Why didn't you tell us?!" the little girl yelled. "Why didn't you tell us you were suffering?!"
"You child, don't you remember?" the Vollachian Matriarch sneered. "The scenario we saw was what would have happened if he COULD speak about it. Meaning… you can't, can you?"
"Uh, yeah, that's right," Subaru nodded, trying to think on how to phrase his next words. "If I tried to speak about it, an outside force would stop me, and, uh… basically give me a heart attack."
"WHAT?!"
"WHA' TH' FUCK?!"
"HOW?!"
"Everyone please, calm down! It's not as bad as it sounds! It's only enough to render me unable to talk about it." Subaru said, trying to calm everyone down. "Okay, thank you. Emilia?"
"How many times have you tried to reveal… your ability?" Emilia asked in worry.
"Quite a few times… What you saw was my first attempt to reveal my power, I hadn't tried before because the thought honestly never crossed my mind until then. The second time was… during our argument at the Capital."
Emilia flinched when she recalled that argument.
"I tried to tell you about it, but I couldn't fight through the pain, and that was when you left."
The silver-haired half-elf felt her heart sink even further than before. All of Subaru's talk of suffering, it wasn't hyperbole. He was actually suffering worse than everyone in this room ever had combined. No wonder he wasn't in the right mind back at the Capital. Any lesser man would have broken long ago, but Subaru just kept wearing his happy mask, for her sake.
Wait… for… my sake…
Was this her fault?
"During the battle against Sloth and the White Whale was when I stopped trying to reveal the ability. Not because of the pain, but because of what happened to… the person I was talking to." Subaru didn't want to say who exactly he was talking about, in an effort to not further upset said person.
"I was ready to fight through the pain, ready to take it… but it never came. The next thing I knew, she dropped dead right in front of me. Her heart was crushed," Subaru explained the cost of trying to reveal his power. "Even if I manage to fight through the pain, the person I'm talking to will end up dead anyway. Otto?"
"Is… that why you were so against us watching this particular timeline?"
"Partly, yes. I was afraid you would all suffer the same fate, but now I just… I don't know anymore. There was also another part of me that thought that you would all see me as a monster because of my ability. Alright, next question, uh… Julius."
"What Authority is it?"
"... Excuse me?"
"The scenario that was given was what could have happened if you could speak freely about your Authority. Before that, you tried to pass of the Authority of Sloth as the one mentioned in the what-if scenario, before that was revealed to be an act of deception," the purple-haired knight said. "So, my question is… Which Authority is it? Wrath? Lust, perhaps?"
Subaru was completely silent, trying to figure out a way out of this. Lying was out of the question with Crusch and Reinhard here, and If he answered truthfully, that would raise more questions. His connections to Satella would be revealed, and Emilia's campaign would be dead in the water. He was thinking of a way out of this, when –
"Hey, guys, look!" Al said, pointing. "We got ourselves our next choices!"
Saved by the fucking bell! Subaru thought to himself, as he quickly ran back to his seat. "All right, we'll save the rest of the questions for later. Let's see what we have!"
What if Subaru was summoned to Elior Forest?
OR
What if Subaru never called for help in the alleyway?
"Sooooo," Roswaal smiled. "We haaaaave two new optiooooons…"
"Wuz this about an alleyway?" Ricardo asked.
"I believe I know this one," Reinhard said. "If I'm not mistaken, this was when Subaru called for help, and I came in to save him from three muggers. Am I correct?"
"I think so, Rein," Subaru nodded. "Let's check the conditions to be sure."
Conditions: Subaru arrives seven years earlier.
Emilia's body never grows within the ice.
Conditions: The Capital City's First Day, Loop Four.
"Loop Four", huh? Definitely the Capital, Subaru nodded to himself.
"Well, Barusu?"
"Yeah, Reinhard was right," Subaru said. "I died three times in the Capital, and on my fourth life, Reinhard saved me in the alleyway, and then, back at the loot house."
Everyone was unsettled by how casually Subaru spoke of death, but given what he probably had been through, it made sense. Still, there were a few questions that needed answering.
"Wait, but if you never called for help, then Reinhard would have never shown up at the loot house," Felt realized. "How the hell do we survive Elsa?!"
"That's probably what this episode is all about," the nasty-eyed boy guessed.
"All righ' then!" Anastasia announced. "All those in favor o' th' forest one!"
Ten votes.
"All in favor o' th' Reinhard-less one?"
Fifteen votes.
"Motion passes! Play it, bucket head!"
"Yeah, yeah," Al grumbled, as he selected the chosen option.
And just like that, the lights dimmed.
What if Subaru never called for help in the alleyway?
Conditions: The Capital City's First Day, Loop Four.
Flames curled ferociously as they danced and flickered letting out boisterous cackles. Ravenously, indiscriminately engulfing man and beast, beast and man, homes, shops, entire livelihoods; all just gone in a flash. Soot and ash rained down from the sky like a black blizzard, as if hell had come crashing down. It was a horribly beautiful sight to behold, an entrancing whirl of awe-inspiring colors that gorged on the cityscape below.
"What…?" Crusch stuttered, staring in shock.
"Is this…?" Wilhelm spoke, before gulping in nervousness.
"It's the Capital," Julius understood. "It's the Capital, and it's on fire."
Everyone started to internally panic as they saw that. This was supposed to show how Subaru got around Elsa without Reinhard, not… this.
Unless… this is the aftermath of my actions, Subaru realized.
Panicked screams and cries of anguish permeated the air translating straight into Subaru's mind combining into a dissonant sorrowful cacophony. The howls of savage Mabeasts rang out from the distance.
Abruptly, without warning his world shifted. It was rather disorienting, not helped by the lack of physical form. A tugging on something intangible that was him also accompanied his changing world. It wasn't painful or anything, although it was debatable if pain was on the small list of sensations Subaru still had, just disconcerting. Sharp clipped words pierced his veil of confusion.
"Go no further." A cold harsh voice commanded. Directly in front of him stood Reinhard, but it was all wrong, Reinhard was never angry, and here he stood glaring. No beyond glaring, there wasn't even a word for how much hatred it contained. Subaru had never once witnessed anyone hold that much sheer… emotion, and seeing it on Reinhard of all people disturbed him.
"Reinhard?" Felt questioned, while looking confused.
"Why does he… look so angry?" Petra asked, slightly afraid.
The Sword Saint himself asked that question. Why was he angry? He knew of the concept, but never experienced it firsthand. He didn't even know he was capable of such an emotion.
So, what caused it?
"Reinhard, van, Astreaaaa..." A bemused intimately familiar voice replies smoothly. Familiar in tenor and pitch but the inflection was…
"That voice…"
"It can't be…"
"Subaru…?!"
Despite being garbed in a cultist robe, with a twisted grin smeared across his face, and an engulfing deadness to his nasty eyes there was no doubt. Undoubtedly, there before him was Subaru Natsuki. The body of Meili lay nestled in his arms with something akin to ... fondness?
"Meili-chan…?" Petra whispered in terror.
Meili's eyes widened as she witnessed her death in another universe.
Meanwhile, Rem stared in pure horror. "Is… Subaru-kun… wearing –"
"A Witch Cult outfit?" Ram finished, equally distrubed. "Yes. Yes, he is."
Everyone was shocked to silence at the image of Subaru wearing the outfit of the disgusting Witch Cult, most of all, Subaru himself, when suddenly…
"Music again?" Felt asked, as she heard a familiar beat.
"It seems that the "introduction" has been played again," Crusch analyzed.
Opening Theme: Bursty Greedy Spider
Subaru is seen rising from the floor of the screen, as if time itself was reversing a fall, all while blood seems to be returning from a wound on his chest.
"This again?" Petra asked, still uncomfortable with the opening image.
"Yeah, this will appear for the beginning of each and every episode," Subaru said. "In my world, each show had their own different opening, with different music and visuals. It was a way to quickly identify if this was indeed the show you wanted to watch."
"But we already know what we're watching," Julius said.
"Well, it could also be used for people who missed the beginning of the show," the black-haired boy said. "And besides, for a show like this, I guess it acts as a reference to the openings in my world, while also getting some people in the mood to watch."
"I guess we'll play along, nyah…" Felix said, exasperated.
"Cool, you do that."
Tales from the Multiverse
As the title faded, seven different Subarus are seen dancing around like idiots.
The introduction continued, showing a flaming capital in the background, all the while there was a dead Subaru lying on the ground, impaled by an ice spear, with an insane smile. Emilia and Reinhard can be seen looking over the dead body.
"Wait, didn't we just see this?!" Otto asked, nervously sweating.
"Yer right," Garfiel gulped. "Th' Capital's on fire."
"Oh, so it DOES show us possible options we can watch, cool," Subaru gulped.
As everyone in the audience watched the opening once more, some of them analyzed each scene after hearing what the trio was talking about. They knew that the start was referencing Subaru's ability, which meant that each scene could foreshadow something in the future.
As the opening came to a close…
Then, the next scene is of the seven Subarus, all of them charging into battle, each of them showing their individuality, all lead by… the original.
"Hey, wait, wasn't one of the Subarus the one were currently watching?" Al asked.
"You mean the one in the Witch Cult outfit?" Priscilla sneered.
While everyone was still a bit uncomfortable at that revelation, Al nodded along.
As the camera zooms out of the scene, it reveals thousands of scenes, all of them playing at the same time, all of them… possible realities, waiting to be seen.
"Everyone, quick!" Crusch commanded. Try and see if any of those images –"
"Contain a Subaru wearing a Witch Cult outfit?" Reinhard asked. "Five, by my count."
"Shit," Subaru hissed. "So, it's pretty common."
The scenes become a light brown in color, as it's revealed that the camera is zooming out of Subaru's eye, revealing that he's bleeding and wounded, but still smiling with his classic maniacal smile, and ready to keep on fighting.
Episode Two:
Another Way
"For as dark as this episode might get, the title is pretty fitting," Subaru grumbled.
"Wait, pause, please," Naoko asked. Al nodded, and the screen froze. "All right, I believe I'm going to regret this, but… what exactly is the Witch Cult? We heard it in the last episode."
Looking around, the Cast winced, but Rem decided to take the initiative. "The Witch Cult is an organization that worships the Witch of Envy, a monster responsible for destroying half the world four hundred years ago. They burn villages, slaughter families, and terrorize the world, all for her sake. They can't be reasoned with, and it's recommended to kill any member on sight."
"To put it in our terms, Mom, they're basically religious zealots with a dash of international terrorism," Subaru explained, hoping to give his parents a clearer understanding.
"They are led by the Sin Archbishops, members of the Cult that possess one of the Authorities, in fact," Beatrice continued. "I believe another reason your son tried to hide his… ability… was to make sure he wasn't mistaken for a Sin Archbishop. Another way of detecting them is their smell, which Betty's Subaru also possesses. However, since he has stated that he is against them, and the fact that he does not possess a Gospel, he is innocent."
"At least this version of him…" Al muttered.
"I… see. Thank you," Naoko sat back down, and Al resumed the viewing.
Much to everyone's discomfort.
"It seems that I don't need to introduce myself. I don't have much to say to you, either." Reinhard intoned, jaw set in a thin line, eyes seething, brimming with hatred.
"So you were capable of hating people after all, Sword Saint!" Subaru proclaimed bemused, as if he had been met with divine enlightenment.
Reinhard averted his gaze downward solemnly. "It surprises me as well. I didn't think these feelings were in me."
That interaction confused most of the audience. Reinhard was capable of hating people? Sure, on paper, it sort of made sense, the Sword Saint was still a human, but to see it actually happen felt… off. Like it wasn't supposed to happen.
After all, it was Reinhard! The man never hated anyone.
But if anyone could get him to do it… Subaru seemed like the perfect candidate.
After all, he had as many tries as he needed.
"So you found a new you. Congratulations. Happy birthday, Reinhard." Subaru gave an awkward mocking bow as if to commemorate the occasion. Had there been any doubt in his mind before that this was indeed Subaru Natsuki, the gesture itself would have eliminated them.
"Unfortunately, today is not the day of my birth. But it will be the day of your death." Reinhard's lapse in understanding would have been amusing in any other circumstance.
Subaru hunched his back and jerked his arms out in a psychotic inhuman fit. "Don't make me laugh, Reinhard! Sword Saint! Sword of the Kingdom! You're a knight who protects the Kingdom of Lugnica!? Did you protect any kingdom at all!? How about telling me that!" Saliva flew from Subaru's mouth as he reviled Reinhard. Light from the inferno flickered in his bloodshot eyes off a thin film of water in a way reminiscent of Petelgeuse or….
Petra held on to both Meili and Frederica tightly. This was wrong. If it wasn't for the fact that she knew her version of Subaru was right beside them, she would have been physically sick. Subaru was supposed to be a hero! Not this… monster.
Rem wanted to go into that world and tell that version of Subaru not to do this, that he was capable of good. But she knew deep down that her beloved in that world was too far gone, and it would be best for everyone that he was put down. Permanently.
Emilia couldn't help but feel something akin to heartbreak. Seeing someone who has helped her so much and has said multiple times that he loved her was now… this. This… villain who wore the face of someone she considers to be among those closest to her. After learning the truth that her knight, her Subaru, has suffered beyond mortal compression… It just made seeing him a villain all the worse.
As Mimi and Tivey huddled close to Ricardo, and the knights stood by their mistresses, Subaru simply looked at the screen in silent horror. He did this. Even if it wasn't himself personally, a version of him who simply chose a different option did this. In other words…
I'm just as capable of doing the same thing.
"This is my gift to you! A trap I set to kill you!" Subaru tipped his head towards Reinhard gesturing to the destroyed area surrounding them. He sounded so sure, so confident, proud even; as if this were something to be praised for, a record beaten, a point proven. How could anyone ever feel the slightest sense of accomplishment from being the cause of so much death?
"To kill me...?" Reinhard replied slowly, his voice trailing off to a mere whisper, seemingly lost in an abyss of thought.
"Yeah, good luck!" Garfiel chuckled, trying to lighten the room with some humor. "Th' Sword Saint is unkillable! He's gonna whoop yer ass for all th' evil shit ya did!"
"Not now, Garf," Otto whispered. Not out of annoyance, but out of fear.
He was afraid that this version of Subaru truly was capable of killing the Sword Saint.
Everyone else also had the same thought. Some of them brushed it off, like Garfiel, while others were extremely cautious. After all, if Subaru figured out a way to make Reinhard hate someone, the idea that he could kill him, too, was… hopefully, merely a bluff.
But some like Roswaal knew better. Even after learning how awful his power was, Subaru still used it. He could fail and try again as many times as he felt like it, until he found the perfect future. And if that future involved him killing the Sword Saint himself, well…
…he would simply have to try a bit harder than usual.
"How many times! Do you think I've tried to kill you!? How many times, tens and hundreds and thousands of times, do you think I've faced you!?" Subaru screeched manically, veins bulging out from his face as his nostrils flared. Trembling as his chest rose and fell haggardly, fluctuant pants and hysteric giggles escaping him. "I'm killing who you are as a knight. I'm dropping your ostentatious name of Sword Saint to the earth, stomping my feet all over it, spewing spit and mucus on it!" Spite and belligerence riddled his voice as he declared his triumph. Light pooled and swirled unnaturally off his imperious eyes and his mouth curved upward into a deranged crescent.
Reinhard's mouth opened as if he wished to say something then closed it, a contemplative look falling over him, his brows furrowed in furious deliberation. "All of this, only for that." He finally settles on. It was more of a sad statement of understanding than an inquiry, but Subaru misinterpreted or perhaps he just wanted to say regardless. Subaru himself mirrored the sentiment of begrudging acknowledgment. The why was far beyond anything he could hope to imagine or so he assumed.
"Only for that! Yeah, I did, only for that! Only for that I used the lives of everyone there was, dropping you to the earth!"
Subaru bent over to gently set Meili's remains on the ground, briefly taking his sight of Reinhard to steal a mournful glance at her body before focusing back on Reinhard. He sharply pointed his finger at Reinhard as if all the death was on Reinhard's shoulder. Reinhard who can't help but to let out a shudder. Despite his attempts to mask the amount that Subaru's words were grating into him, his discomfort and unease were palpable.
"You're a hero, Reinhard. It's not possible for me to kill you. But I can kill a hero. This is how to kill you, Reinhard." But his reputation could be tarnished, and faith crushed. Reinhard was still a human despite his larger-than-life stature and presence, as vulnerable as anyone else to emotion and scorn.
Oh, a thought rang through the audience. That's how he did it. Subaru didn't kill Reinhard, he killed his reputation.
"Why?" Subaru muttered dejectedly, so feeble that it could have been mistaken for a gust of wind. It was as if all of the tenacity, all the fury, all the pride had been forcefully drained from him leaving a gaping hungry void. Feelings that had been cast aside came bursting back to fill the emptiness.
"Why," He repeated, his voice shaking unsteadily, "Are you so strong?"
Is this what this is about? Subaru realized.
In the beginning, before Rem set him straight, he was still under the mentality that he was strong. After all, this was supposed to be an isekai fantasy, he was the protagonist, of course he would have been strong! Thankfully, he had grown out of that mentality…
But this Subaru didn't.
He was still hanging on to that mentality. The Subaru in the audience could see it, his counterpart had the same insane eyes as he did when he challenged Julius, when he got into a fight with Emilia, when he vowed to kill Petelgeuse.
This version of Subaru was nothing more than a whiny man child. A man child, who was armed with the most dangerous power in the world, and a vendetta against a person who had everything the on-screen Subaru thought he was entitled to.
And this? The fires, the deaths… This was just the result of all that.
Tears started to well in Subaru's eyes falling like dewdrops, tiny slivers of his perverted soul. Tears that spoke of all that he had been through. The barriers had been meticulously constructed around his bleeding heart. Empathy that had been cast away. Thousands of deaths that had slowly yet surgically torn him apart. The insanity that had festered in its absence eating at everything that had made him himself.
"Why are you so strong, that I had to let them die, to match it?" he cried, voice hitching. Perhaps unwittingly Subaru's hand drifts towards where Meili lies.
"You," he hissed in detest, in envy, in indignation, in desolation, in mania, in obsession. "I wish I'd been like you. I wish I'd been honest like you, been strong enough to save everyone like you."
To say Reinhard was shocked was, frankly, an understatement. Subaru… was jealous of him? He honestly didn't think anyone could envy him. He was the monster that tore his family apart, who allowed his own grandmother to be murdered. He was feared by almost everyone he met for his power.
But now, after learning the truth about Subaru's ability and what he had truly gone through to save those he loves, Reinhard couldn't help but understand Subaru's jealousy. Had Subaru had similar power to himself, he would've never had to go through such pain and misery.
A part of Reinhard couldn't help but wish he had taken Subaru with him the day they met. He would've made a fine knight with the right training, on top of already being a brilliant tactician if he was able to find a way to best two of the Great Mabeasts and the Sin Archbishop of Sloth.
However, not even Reinhard could change that now. He could only hope to be there for Subaru and help him should he ever ask.
"I think you're enviable. I think you're contemptible," Subaru wailed, face contorting into a hideous snarl. Despite the anger in his tone, tears still continued to stream down his face endlessly not waning a single bit.
"I wanted to be you, Reinhard." That line alone probably bit harder into Subaru than anything else. Reinhard was someone who Subaru looked up to, Reinhard would have the strength to protect. Reinhard would have the compassion to save. Reinhard was everything he wanted to be. Reinhard was untouchable… or was he? The people he looked up to maybe weren't as perfect as he had once thought. Of course they weren't, and he couldn't help the fact that it was almost disappointing, almost a betrayal in a way.
"I don't understand you."
"And yet, now I do," the redhead said, grimly.
The sentiment was shared with everyone in the Theater. Now that they knew the true origins of Subaru Natsuki, something like this made perfect sense.
And that's what terrified them.
Reinhard narrowed his eyes in incredulity, dismissing Subaru's words as falsehoods. Face set in a hardly concealed scowl, Reinhard approached Subaru unarmed, not that Reinhard would ever need any form of a weapon besides his bare hands to wring the life out of him. Subaru stood frozen as if accepting that this was an end as Reinhard poised for a strike. Slowly, slowly, slowly, closer, closer, closer, unflinching.
"You don't think it too soon to be giving up?" came a feminine playful voice. Her blurred figure came rushing in, dagger held ready to bite into flesh, for the perfect strike on Reinhard.
Crack!
The deafening sound tore through Subaru's mind, temporarily drowning out the din of the flames. Metallic fragments scattered in unpredictable arcs skittering as they ping off the ground. Assassin's feet nimbly rushed to meet the ground in a whirl. Subaru's face morphed into one of astonishment and disbelief. Reinhard had not only blocked the blow, with his hand no less, with enough force to shatter Elsa's blade and suffer no perceivable injuries nor had he moved an inch.
"""ELSA?!""" the audience members who knew her yelled in surprise.
"It's th' bitch n' black!"
"Garf, language!"
"Big sis…" Meili whispered, through the tears in her eyes.
"You truly are outside the norm, aren't you."
Elsa mused to herself clearly pleased.
"Apparently I didn't die. Though in this situation, it feels that I've arrived to visit death again," Elsa replied in a sing-song voice devoid of any of the emotions one in a situation such as hers would be presumed to take on.
"Elsa..." Subaru croaked hesitantly, confused.
Elsa's eyes darted over to Meili's corpse, widening minutely. "Then Meili is dead. Her poor sister," she murmured somewhat lamentfully, dipping her head as if to offer condolences. Turning to face Reinhard Elsa hardened her expression.
"Why was she speaking in the third person?" Al asked.
"Is that really what you're concerned with at this moment?" Priscilla asked.
"It seems you're my sister's enemy as well. Shall we dance?" Thinly veiled eagerness oozed from her sultry voice without even a vestige of melancholy.
"You've already lost your weapon. And do you understand who exactly you are protecting?" Reinhard tried, confused in a vain attempt to dissuade Elsa. Honestly, Subaru himself was equally unable to determine what motivated Elsa. It was obvious who would win in this situation and yet... From Subaru's preconceived notions, to Elsa murder was a job, no more no less. Reserved from personal feeling or input, there was no reason for her to stay and fight. Loyalty was something that he assumed Elsa would not… no, should not be familiar with.
Elsa cocked her head to the side a bit, "Difficult subjects aren't my favorite. I do the things I want to do. This man behind me lets me do what I want to do. That makes him a prized customer," she explained a bit condescendingly, as if it was the most obvious thing.
"Oh, great, I hired her," Subaru groaned between his hands.
"This will be the last chance for it. I had fun. It was wonderful." Her voice carried through the air joyously, somehow truly content in the face of death and without a way to change it?
"Elsa! I..!" Subaru stammered, lacking any sort of composure. Whatever he was intending to say, be it a farewell or platitude will remain unknown as Elsa interrupted him. Subaru wasn't sure if it was intended to be merciful, saving Subaru from stumbling over words while giving her own form of acceptance, or if he was reading too far into it.
"Farewell." Fluidly she launched herself at Reinhard once more. Soaring through the air graceful as a swan with the pinpoint precision of a hawk. Even bathed in blood and without a blade, Elsa still held a predatory elegance, could still probably kill him if she desired.
"But, she must know she can't win. Why does she still fight?"
"Because she has nothing left to live for," Subaru answered, speaking from experience. After all, he knew the feeling.
"Fuck!" Subaru's attention is drawn off of the ongoing one-sided fight and back onto Subaru, who is currently sprinting barely managing to keep his balance, away from Reinhard and Elsa, away from death.
Wails echo around him as buildings come crashing down causing embers to violently explode into the air. The sky lay ablaze illuminated by hundreds of thousands of flashing lights, vibrant hues ranging from golds to crimson. Contrasting against the thick stark black layer that coated the ground and sullied the air, blurring the world into a hazy silhouette.
Subaru seemed to wander aimlessly, lost amid the blaze he himself had caused. A small stream of his footprints marked by indentations upon the ash winded behind him. The smoke must have finally begun to take a hold of him as his breathing grew more and more labored and his jog slowed to a walk. A contemplative look fell over his face as if reminiscing while preparing to greet death.
The smoke around Subaru seemed to darken almost if a freakishly familiar black pelted white-maned form streaked out of the stagnant gloom of smoke bounding towards Subaru.
"Y-you're…" Subaru's voice wavered, steeped with fatigue. His whole body looked about ready to give out as he wobbled precariously, stumbling.
"Ssss…" A guttural grief-stricken howl erupts from the bulky Mabeast, which delicately, with haste, scooped up Subaru before he can fall. The lionlike Mabeast jerked its fearsome maw up flinging Subaru onto its matted fur. Subaru grabbed onto the Mabeast digging his blistered fingers into its muscular sides as it carried him through the smoldering carcass of the capital.
"You're... but Meili's… already dead…." Subaru stuttered at a loss for words as if unable to comprehend why the Mabeast was trying to save him.
"Please, find her. She has... to be somewhere..." He pleaded with the Mabeast, barely lucid. It sounded more as if he was trying to convince himself of the fact.
"He still… cares?"
"What do you mean, nya?"
"This version of me still cares about Meili," Subaru explained to Felix, gaining the audience's attention. "Even after seeing her dead, this Subaru is in denial. He WANTS her to be alive, and his broken mind thinks that maybe her Mabeast has a better chance at that than he does."
The Mabeast's steady footfalls pounded off the ground rhythmically while Subaru fell in and out of consciousness lulled by the faithful strides of the mabeast.
"That's enough." A familiar voice rang out resolutely, like silver bells chiming in the breeze, causing Subaru to stir.
No, Emilia thought to herself. Please, no. Not like this.
The half-elf was silently praying whatever god was listening to her, that she would not have to see her kill him. That she would not be responsible for ending her knight's life.
Deadly skewers of ice struck the still moving Mabeast with unquestionable accuracy, embedding themselves firmly into its side. A guttural, ear-piercing shriek erupted from the Mabeast as it tilted and swayed, tripping over its own feet and harshly flinging Subaru into the hardened ground.
Subaru let out a small, pitiful, whine, grimacing at his harsh awakening. Precious, fleeting seconds passed as his eyes refocused. Perhaps, even if just for a moment, Subaru looked vulnerable, almost innocent. As if the atrocities he had committed had been forgotten and spite that he had held so close dimmed. He just looked… sad and lost.
"Ghau... what, was..." Subaru groaned, confusion flickering across his ashen features, concealing the brief lapse of his facade. His left arm protruded at an odd angle that undoubtedly had to be painful, but he gave no indication that he noticed, instead observing what had become of the fearsome Mabeast.
Impaled with several jagged pikes of ice, and limping, the mabeast struggled to rise to its feet. Even as ichor gushed down its side, a once pristine coat speckled with a forest of crimson, and splintered bones peeked out revealing toned muscle barely clinging onto what could hardly be called flesh. The shredded tapestry of fur, skin, and ice was more a liquid that bubbled and twitched erratically, every wild beat of its heart reflected upon the desecrated surface. While its legs trembled in exertion, it still steadied itself. Subaru could only watch in sheer disbelief as the Mabeast wrangled its own mangled flesh into an aggressive posture; rearing up to charge at the obscured figure of Emilia. Bloody and battered, kicking and struggling all the way down, out of pride, loyalty, or a mixture of both.
The fearsome beast seemed intent to fight to its last.
With a roar that could rival one of the great Mabeasts, and in its damaged glory, it charged, unsightly paw raised, ready for a singular strike with power and fortitude that could level buildings easier than a knife to butter.
Suddenly the Mabeast came to a shuddering halt. Flecks of blood and other assorted viscera splattered, bathing the area in a scarlet. A singular spear of ice had stopped the beast in its tracks, entering through its massive, broad maw and once again piercing it through the chest. A gossamer sheath of white crept through the Mabeast from where it had been struck, letting out little crackles and whistles. A horrid sound that could be described as not quite a gurgle or hiss screeched out as the hungry frost met gaping open wounds, sizzling upon contact. Agony and fear filled the poor beasts' eyes, as the ice crept inwards slowly to its core.
Even though Subaru very much disliked Mabeasts, especially the Big Three, he couldn't help but feel pity for them. He was rather fond of animals back in his own world, and he developed a bond with Patrasche, so to see one brutally murdered while in a 3rd person perspective was more unsettling.
Subaru couldn't help but to pity it. Frozen in place, its own body now a prison, eye to eye with death itself. Cornered like him. How ironic, it's funny almost, finding comradery among beasts. Even if the whole process only took seconds, it felt as if it were hours as the process came to a rapid end, another layer of ice beginning to bloom over. Hate it as he might, it was beautiful, the way that the fire shone through the glistening ice like a prism, dancing upon its surface. And in its own right, it was something to marvel at.
A singular crack formed. Entering the world with an ear-piercing squeal. The sculpture, unable to support itself, collapsed under its own weight. Fractures spider-webbing out, spreading across the now frozen mabeast, chunks of ice falling as solid debris onto the ground accompanied with little plinks and thunks.
The area was once again plunged into a cold silence give or take the occasional snap of flames.
Subaru slowly rose to his feet, staggering like a wounded animal. His left arm dangling limply, unresponsive to his will.
With the Mabeast neutralized and crisis averted Emilia addressed [Subaru] once more. "That's enough, villain." Silver bells rang out once more, laced with determination and resentment. Furious amethyst orbs were met with an overjoyed sanpaku gaze oozing with adoration love, desire, obsession, devotion. Contentment spilled across Subaru's face alight with joy.
Subaru partially calmed his expression, though his eyes still shined like beacons. "Emilia." Breaking the awkward quiet, the word slipped out of his mouth with a reverent whisper, as if the name itself was holy. His eyes wildly darted around Emilia's lithe and angelic form, drinking every little detail. But did it go any deeper than surface level? The way Subaru looked upon her so adoringly, as if she was a goal, a prize for winning the game, a vessel for the Witch.
"You don't get to call her that, monster," the real Subaru growled. Oh, how he wanted to rip his counterpart's throat out so he'd choke on his own blood, or maybe use Invisible Providence to squeeze and crush his heart in a form of irony.
Using his Divine Protection of Emotion Detection, Reinhard was able to see that Subaru clearly had a great amount of malice towards his counterpart. He briefly chalked it up to seeing himself as the villain, but something told him this felt more… personal.
Something about his last thought felt off. But the other option that came to mind was utterly incompatible, the mere idea that there was no ulterior motive. Something was missing, crucial unsaid context, a single piece of the puzzle. Something that would make this all make sense, so wrong it becomes right? It was at the tip of his fingers but his thoughts were too chaotic, it hurt. So before the idea could truly manifest itself Subaru clamped down upon his mind. 'There's no use speculating the intent of monsters.' It didn't really bring any respite.
"You know me?" Dumbfounded, Emilia raised her eyebrow, off-put by [Subaru]'s reaction. Her facial features screwed in befuddlement out of surprise of being called by name or maybe an effort to recall him. Subaru just opted to heartily laugh in response, frame shuddering in jubilation.
"Is something funny?" Emilia sounded almost as confused as he was.
Giggles occasionally stumbled into Subaru's jittery apologetic tone adding unneeded levity. "No, I'm sorry. Just, how to say, I'm happy. It's that thing, where you're, well. You haven't changed a bit, so it feels like I've been rewarded."
"You know, now with the context of why you say such random things…"
"Yeah, I agree. It's disturbing," Subaru nodded with his half-elf liege.
"What do you mean? When did you and I ever...?" Emilia desperately grappled for words as her voice wavered.
"You're..." Dreadful silence filled the area as whatever Emilia was going to say was lost. Regardless, it probably wasn't in the nature of what Subaru had wanted to hear.
"Lia, it's no good. Don't take anything he says seriously." A catlike presence called from its newly manifested perch on Emilia's shoulder. Subaru shifted on his feet, tensing ever so slightly before forcing his form to lax.
"Puck, huh." Subaru let out with a huff, popping the P, as he shot Puck a lazed grin.
He could have sworn Puck's mouth inclined ever so slightly, but it was likely just a distortion caused by the surrounding heat.
"How nice of you to call my name so casually. With how flamboyant your crimes are, how are you thinking of paying compensation enough to settle them?"
Spoken in his own mockery of communication with a hint of snark he replied, "I'll be paying compensation. Exactly what you want." Emphasizing the "you" he gauchely gestured to himself with his good arm, the other dangling uselessly, limp, as if he was an offering, a sacrifice.
"There's no way for me to escape anyway," he added, awkwardly, as if an afterthought to furth assuage or appease Puck. His dark eyes kept flittering up to Puck's blank expression, squinting ever so slightly, trying to read any tells for Puck's reaction.
Without much bite, Puck replied in jest to the madman's delusions. "That's rather sporting of you. Suspicious." Subaru's lips curled upward, seemingly satisfied with Puck's placation. Though they had barely spoken, Puck and Subaru had reached a silent but mutual understanding. As long as Subaru held no ill will towards Emilia, Puck wouldn't act.
As much as Subaru hated to agree with the rat, Puck was right. There was no strategic value in him staying. Why wasn't this version of him not trying to escape. He was so desperate to get away from the fight between Reinhard and Elsa, how was this different?
Why does he even want to be there in the first place –
That's when it hit Subaru.
He WANTED to be there.
This was the maniac's plan from the beginning. He wanted to meet up with Emilia-tan, to get to her, and Reinhard was merely an obstacle in his way. But why? Did he want to talk? There were a million better ways to go about it than to set the Capital alight. It made no sense.
If he even touches a hair on Emilia-tan… I swear I'll find a way to kill him.
Puck, who he had a lot of thoughts on, very few being anything that could be considered positive. This was just beyond unforgivable, worsening his already highly negative opinion on Emilia's enigmatic companion.
After a brief moment of hesitation, Subaru unclasped and discarded his Cultist robe, letting it drift lazily to the ground revealing what had previously been hidden away. The track suit, his track suit from when he had first come to this world. It was a little worse for the wear, blood staining it from when Subaru had impacted the ground, tiny rips and tears ribboning through its wrinkled surface, but besides those few blemishes it appeared in almost pristine condition. As unsettling as it was to see himself flaunting the attire of a Witch Cultist, this was worse. So very much worse.
With shaking hands he reached down, fingers brushing against the zipper gently. Subaru gave it a nostalgic look before closing his eyes and clumsily, with a single jerking motion, he tugged. And that was how he stood for a moment, basking in indulgences and self gratification, a warped, mangled semblance of that day.
Emilia just stared at him, repulsed but more confused by his nonsensical actions. Unsure of what to do in this situation. Unsure of what she could even do. Subaru took her muteness as an indicator to keep going. Regurgitating words that meant absolutely nothing in a half-baked attempt to explain the whirlpool of ideas and distorted colors that he called reason. "Everything I'm about to tell you is a crazy person rambling. Please don't remember it."
"Huh?"
Subaru inhaled deeply, once, twice, bracing himself before he spoke cursed words once more. "I'm the one who set the Capital on fire. And it's not just the Capital, this fire's meant to burn down the whole country. No one could safeguard against it. That's the nation, and knights who protect this nation, mishandling the situation."
"Reinhard's prestige as Sword Saint's fallen to earth. Since we don't know what started the covenant which meant to be protecting the Dragon's Kingdom of Lugnica, the Dragon's a no-rescue, either. That's something I tested heaps of times so it's definitely right. In the end, Reinhard and the Dragon are equal."
Everyone was horrified by what Subaru had just said. He hadn't only set fire to the Capital. He had lit the entire nation ablaze for his mad scheme. And all because he didn't call for help?
What's worse, they now knew that if a situation like this were to ever happen now, the Divine Dragon wouldn't come to save them. Not until a new King was selected, and the covenant was reforged, if it would ever be reforged.
Naoko held her husband tightly as she shed a tear. She wanted to deny it, to say that her son wouldn't be capable of such a thing, but there he was, wearing his iconic tracksuit, all while admitting he was the one who burned down an entire country.
Subaru himself felt sick to his stomach. He saw how his on-screen counterpart reveled at the idea of wearing the same clothes he wore the day he met Emilia. The way he was talking, the way he was acting, the way he planed all of this, it made Subaru come to one conclusion:
The other me isn't planning on getting out of there alive.
Emilia sounded hysterical, her visage disheveled, eyes harrowed, widened, like a doe caught in a headlight. Grasping at straws while trying in vain to wrap her mind around what could have possibly motivated this. "Burning the country? You're burning the country? To try and destroy this nation?"
Subaru gave her a pitying shake of the head, unaware of the turmoil that Subaru felt. "No, wrong. I'm doing this to make you the Ruler. It's the only single way how." Emilia stiffened, frozen upon hearing his incomprehensible babble, unable to even start to process his declaration. How could she, though, how could anyone? In the deepest part of his heart, he had to have known. The way he had looked at her was far too fond. He had known, he knew, he did, but to hear it outright said, to be proven definitively right, he hadn't wanted it. To see that no matter how wrong he went that that goal would stay, that the goal itself wasn't noble in its own nature. That no matter what, his adoration, no it really was an obsession wasn't it, for Emilia was a constant even if it manifested in the worst ways possible.
"Flames of demise driving the nation to its destruction – the one to slay the culprit behind it won't be Reinhard, won't be the Dragon, it'll be you. None of the Selection Candidates left can achieve anything to top this. The hero who broke through four centuries of standstill and saved the world is you!" The drivel being spewed at this point was barely even intelligible.
As everyone heard the ramblings of this Subaru, they couldn't help but be horrified that all this was done to make Emilia, someone who was discriminated against for resembling the Witch, the ruler of Lugunica.
One would think such an act would be done out of hate, and perhaps part of it was, but it was mostly done out of a twisted sense of love. As it would seem, love and hate are more closely intertwined than one might imagine.
The Royal Candidates began to realize just how much Subaru, despite being practically powerless in combat, was able to leave such an impact on the Royal Selection and the country in general. If he went through all this trouble just to make their rival queen by eliminating all competition…
"That isn't... What on earth are you saying!? Stop it, I don't understand! I don't understand anything you're saying!" Puck did nothing but hover aimlessly, useless as Emilia made panicked, inefficient attempts to block the world out. Fraught with guilt her hands rushed to cover her ears. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut attempting to conceal any weakness from Subaru. Against her will tiny tears formed, running down her sunken pale cheeks and falling like miniature raindrops.
Subaru recoiled. Harshly. Shock overtook his face, seemingly taken aback at the sight of Emilia's emotional distress. Completely crushing his air bravado, his mouth moved up and down but no words were expelled. Something that could be called guilt flashed in his eyes only to be smothered and violently purged.
Once again finding his voice he continued, not meeting her gaze. "You don't have to understand. It's fine that you don't understand. Everything that comes next will be settled when others boost you up of their own accord. Then you just have to grant your wish. That is the only reason I set the country on fire. All of it was for you." The words flowed from Subaru's mouth, instantaneously, like a gushing torrent that had been suppressed for ages.
NO, Subaru's mind went into a panicked frenzy. NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO –
"SUBARU! SUBARU, BREATH! SUBARU, PLEASE STOP!"
"Huh?" the black-haired boy uttered, snapping out of his spiral.
"You were scratching again, in fact." Hearing this, Subaru immediately noticed what he was doing and forced his body to stop.
While almost everyone heard Beatrice yelling, only those closest to Subaru and Beatrice heard what was said. Nevertheless, they decided it would be best to continue watching.
Emilia and Rem however, were looking at Subaru with deep concern, especially when Beatrice said "again", implying this wasn't the first time this had happened.
Almost apologetic, but enthused rambling, akin to that of a preacher to an agnostic, only Subaru understanding what he was explaining, even so, it was messy, hasty. Uncomposed words slopilly slurred into one another. His overeagerness to get everything out scrambling the message. Perhaps in another, kinder world it could have been the excited but innocent explanation of radio calisthenics, or a lecture on the delights of mayonnaise.
And yet there was only one thing Subaru could focus on, drowning out in the cesspool that was his mind. Washing over his other thoughts, dominating – demanding his attention. Violently squeezing out his rage. Subaru wanted nothing more than to gag at the other's words, dismiss them as gibberish, as lies.
Shrieks "Liar, liar, liar! I mean, I... you, how come, you..."
"Watch me, Emilia. See me, detest me, remember me." A young Subaru Natsuki slumped against a wall, knees drawn into himself, nasty eyes downcast and presence unnoticed.
Emilia shook, trembling, holding firm with legs that traitorously swayed uneasily. Subaru advanced upon her singular arm held wide awaiting embrace, eyes closed as if to parody some romantic gesture where Emilia would bestow upon him a kiss.
"Who are you? Who in the world are you...?"
"My name is Subaru Natsuki."
"No, you're not," the real Subaru hissed, his eyes glaring daggers. "You are nothing but an imposter. My parents never raised a monster like you, and they never will."
Kenichi and Naoko didn't say anything to what they heard, despite wanting to say something about their own son disowning himself. On the one hand, they were grateful that their version turned out all right, but on the other hand, all of this destruction was still horrifying to them.
So, they decided to stay silent, as the scene kept playing.
Things he kept reaching for always slipping right through his clammy, shaking, fingers like sand into oblivions he could not comprehend.
"Su, baru..." His name trailed on the wind softly, almost tenderly, utterly unfitting and undeserving of the situation. But it had a profound effect on Subaru, invigorating him, bliss flooding into his ochre eyes luminously gleaming, filled with pure ecstasy. Subaru practically melted at the sound, posture perked up in delight unable to contain his overexcited erratic movements.
The perversion of emotion that had graced his face vanished quickly as he started his introduction. "Witch Cult's Cardinal of Sin, the Sin Archbishop of PRIDE," Subaru paused, almost certainly for dramatic effect but it allowed wretched memories to seep in.
At that declaration, everyone's hearts shattered.
The majority of the people in the audience knew about what happened during the end of the Demi-Human War. Especially one Wilhelm van Astrea. He was there, after all.
Stride Vollachia was the Sin Archbishop of Pride. A complete monster who summoned a dragon to try and destroy the Kingdom. Someone who was responsible for the death of family and friends alike, and was only stopped by Wilhelm and his comrades.
And now, the boy he considered his grandson wore that title with sickening glee.
Meanwhile, Subaru remembered the words Petelgeuese spoke to him. There was no Pride, and now, this version of him filled that seat. Despite the fact that he didn't have the Authority of Pride, the Cult treated him like an Archbishop, and now he knew why. And now he also knew what would have happened if he joined those sick bastards.
Emilia wasn't any better. Subaru told him about the Sin Archbishop he was forced to kill to save everyone. She remembered how Pandora manipulated the lovable Geuse into a horrifying monster. She was glad that he was finally put to rest. But now… her heart ached, as she knew she was about to witness herself killing the boy who proclaimed his love to her.
Rem was horrified. Both she and Crusch recalled the destructive capabilities of both Greed and Gluttony. And to imagine someone kind-hearted like Subaru joining forces with those monsters, and with his sort of power, to boot… it tore their hearts apart.
Meanwhile, a certain helmeted knight was sweating bullets.
"Cardinal...!" Emilia cried out, fear and bewilderment threading their way into her silken voice.
Subaru finished with bombastic fervor, shrieking out. "Natsuki Subaru!" With more strength, more speed, more energy, more power than Subaru thought anywhere near possible for someone with his composition, he ran. Straight for Emilia, focusing everything he had on her and only her.
"I'm the man who burned the world, rocked the country, killed the hero, and —"
A sharp intake of air escaped him as something stabbed through his chest.
SHUNK!
He gurgled, straining, mouth rasping out strained croaks.
"— the one you will kill…" Subaru finished as he collapsed to his knees. A labored sigh of content slipped from Subaru's lips accompanied by the intertwining telltale strands of red velvet and saliva forcing their way out of his mouth as he tumbled anticlimactically. Subaru closed his eyes, accepting the death which had long been knocking on his door slighted time and time again.
Everyone was shocked into silence by what they heard.
This was Subaru's plan all along? To get Emilia to kill him?
But to Subaru, it made complete sense. He was an expert on himself, and he could understand the depths of his counterpart's insanity. He still wanted to help Emilia, just like how he did, ever since the two of them were saved in that alleway. It was just that the two of them went about it in different ways. One of them decided to play the hero, and the other decided to play the villain.
And his plan was… cunning. Shockingly so.
If Subaru was in his counterpart's position, of course he would burn down all of Lugninca. Everyone would be afraid of him. But then comes Emilia, the silver-haired half-elf everyone was naturally afraid of, who slew the big bad monster, guaranteeing her the throne. Subaru wouldn't be surprised if his counterpart bumped off the other Royal Candidates while he was at it, make sure no one else could secure the throne.
He did all of that to become the ultimate villain, and when Emilia killed him… she would be the ultimate hero. One better than Reinhard. One so good, that the public would have no choice but to give her the crown. But that did leave Subaru with one question…
"Why?"
Emilia looked absolutely miserable and utterly exhausted, but through her determined resolve, mustered the willpower to ask. Her eyes were glossy and distant though her gaze was still trained on Subaru. Her face was contorted in a mixture of more emotions than he could place. Creases lined her face from the tensing of her facial muscles and the rigidness of her jaw.
Tears slid down Emilia's pale face giving it an almost heavenly sheen. "Why?" She repeated. There was more she wanted to say, unexpressed words curling on the tip of her tongue just begging to be said. It didn't really matter if they were vocalized or not, questions apparent on her face. Things like: Why me? Who are you? How? I can't understand. Why would I have wanted this? Why go this far for me?
"I love you." With a single frail breath wrought with affection, he murmured the one thing he had been diligently waiting to say, as if that answered everything. The words were quiet, so quiet, quieter than death itself setting its sights upon them, yet loud, so very loud, louder than the constant jumbled wails blaring in his mind.
"..."
"..."
"That was it?"
Everyone looked toward the Japanese teenager, who had a look on his face. One that could have best been described as a mix of horror and disgust.
Sensing that something big was about to happen, Al decided to pause the viewing.
"What do you mean, Subaru?" Emilia asked.
"That was all it took. All the deaths, all the chaos, just for that. All because a version of me took your compassion as a sign of affection, and decided that you were worth everything to him. He was too prideful to ask for help, thinking that he was capable of "repaying" you all on his own. He felt entitled to you, he never grew out of that mentality, and rather than growing up, rather than changing himself, he condemned the world to being at fault and decided to destroy it, all in an effort to have whatever you wanted," he said, his voice hoarse.
Everyone looked at Subaru in a form of sadness, as tears began to spill out.
"Emilia…" he cried, turning his head. "I am so sorry –"
"Stop that."
"Wh-wha…?"
"You're not responsible for what some other version of you does, no matter how evil," she huffed. "You had no control over his actions. And while, yes, what he did was unforgivable, you didn't do it. It was him. Not you. I want you to say it."
"..."
"..."
"It's… it's his fault. Not mine." Subaru almost wanted to throw up by saying that.
"Thank you, Subaru."
"Wh-what for?"
"For being a good person," she answered, while hugging him.
While everyone else now felt a little clamer, a certain-one armed man coughed for attention.
"Heads up, guys. We're not out of the woods yet," the helmeted knight informed everyone.
Everyone braced themselves, ready to see what new horrors await them.
Once again Subaru woke up a week before he set the capital on fire.
He was in one of the Witch Cult hideouts.
A small house within the capital.
Once again he planned his coup.
This time I need to have him distracted. Perhaps unleashing Mabeast in the Capital before setting it on fire would work. There are many of them nearby. I should just push Meili to gather some, he planned for the thousandth of times.
Upon hearing the narration, everyone's eyes widened once more.
Thousandth.
He had been doing this thousands of times. Over, and over again, he tried to destroy everything, and he kept trying again, re-living the same week for decades on end. He was so obsessed over defeating Reinhard and crowning Emilia that he kept doing it for that long…
How old was he, at this point?!
The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over, and expecting different results… Subaru thought grimly, gulping at the idea of doing that himself.
His mind inadvertently turned toward his companions.
Blue, Meili, and Elsa were with him in this place.
The Spirit was there too.
Hovering in concern.
That same Spirit sacrificed itself to save him just the loop before.
So, that's how he did it, Julius thought grimly. He used a Fire Spirit to light the entire nation aflame. I knew his Spirit Affinity was greater than mine, but this…
Elsewhere, a certain blonde Spirit felt sick at the idea of her contractor with another Spirit, and using them for something as atrocious as burning down the entirety of Lugnica.
Meili died to save him.
Blue who burned.
Elsa fought the Sword Saint for him.
For a minute he doubted.
The feeling of being burned alive dismembered for over a hundred thousand times filled him.
Was it worth it?
Wasn't it enough?
He killed the Sin Archbishops.
Emilia earned the merits.
Julius Juukulius died.
Priscilla Barielle was presumed dead.
Crush was erased.
Only Felt and Emilia were left.
Everyone was silent at that Subaru's accomplishments. Even if he didn't do some of them, the idea that he had done so much, while looking like he hadn't even aged a year was scary.
Subaru felt a pit in his stomach at his counterpart's achievements, even if he really wanted to see how he took down the other Sin Archbishops. But now he also knew the rest of that psychopath's plan. Killing off the other Candidates would have been too suspicious, so he also made sure to credit the destruction of the Witch Cult to Emilia, to make her even more favorable. Now the line of her being "the hero who saved the world" made more sense.
Well played, evil me, Subaru thought. Well played, indeed.
Julius' eyes widened at the narration. He had died? A part of him wondered if Subaru played a hand with that. He figured that this was probably some sort of karma for the duel between them in this reality. At the very least, it sounded like his lady was safe.
Priscilla was not happy at all at the thought that she could be dead. Unfortunately, the Sin Archbishop was well out of her reach to punish. She briefly turned to Subaru, but knew that it would only cause more trouble than satisfaction. Besides, it would be a hollow victory at best.
Crusch, just like the rest of her Camp, felt their stomachs sink at the idea that she had been forgotten. It seemed that Subaru truly was essential in bringing down the White Whale, and without him, she would have been forgotten by the world.
Felix now understood why his counterpart was following that psychopathic Subaru. He wasn't being brainwashed, not in the traditional sense. He had forgotten Crusch, someone who had such a massive impact in his life, that his mind broke. It only made sense that the evil Subaru would come along, pick up the pieces, and mold them into something he could use.
All in all, everyone felt pretty miserable now, all thanks to that Subaru.
But if he left her she'll never know of him.
Did that even matter?
Was it his wish to be remembered?
Blue, Meili, Elsa and his Spirit.
Those people were loyal to the end.
They belonged to HIM.
Why should he sacrifice them? To satisfy his love? For his pride?
Why should he let Reinhard kill them? He spat in his mind.
Still the need to destroy the Sword Saint burned within him.
But did he need to destroy the Capital to succeed?
Perhaps he should change his plan.
A knock on the door interrupted him.
"Onii-chan come on, it's time for breakfast !" Meili yelled. She was hungry, but the others didn't want to eat without Subaru.
"I'm coming, Meilii!" He responded, not wishing to be fed to her pets.
"I would neeeeever!" Meili said, looking offended.
"Are you sure about that?"
"Okay, not anymore."
It's not like it would work on you…
He came out of his room.
"Finally! " She shouted with impatience.
"Sorry sorry I'll make you a new plush to make it up to you," he offered to appease her.
They both made their way to eat.
Blue and Elsa already were seated.
"Ara, ara you finally decided to join us," Elsa spoke up.
Blue looked at him with hazy lost eyes like always.
"Good morning to you too, Elsa," Subaru rolled his eyes used to the murderer's antics.
Still, this gesture brought a small smile to her face.
She wondered what was this warmth that seeped till her bones.
Warming her so thoroughly each time she interacted with this prideful man.
Such warmth she usually seeks in the bowels of those she killed.
With him next to her she felt that she did not need to hunt for bowels.
It was an utterly new feeling for her.
With Mama dead she was free.
Meili's eyes widened at the notion. Mama is dead?
Sure, she had heard that all of the Sin Archbishops had kicked the bucket thanks to Subaru in this reality, but she forgot to add Lust into that category. The idea that she would ever be free from that woman outside of death sounded like a dream.
Speaking of death, she now realized that her plan to avenge Elsa was now moot. She couldn't kill Subaru, and trying to kill his friends would only make him go back.
So instead, she decided that he would help him bring an end to Mama.
She no longer needed to head to his words.
And yet she remained here along with her sister.
In this house happily playing and smiling.
Truly she wished for this happiness to never end.
A family that was what she had now.
And for them, she would burn the world to ashes.
Subaru watched Elsa smile warily.
"Aaah. Let's eat now," Subaru declared while taking a seat.
Blue can actually cook pretty well, Subaru thought while eating pancakes.
He had taught the recipe to the cat-eared healer out of nostalgia.
"That's pretty good," He muttered.
Blue smile rivaled the sun.
Subaru looked around and saw his companion's smiling face.
His guts churned at the sight.
Isn't it enough? He thought feeling lost.
Burning alive again and again, having the Sword Saint gut him so many times.
Isn't it over? If I want to secure Emilia-tan rise to the throne I just need to kill Felt. Reinhard would be crushed. That perfect knight falling to save his mistress would be ridiculed for the rest of his life, he groused in his mind.
Felt shivered at the idea of Big Bro planning her death, but remembered that her Big Bro wouldn't do such a thing.
Reinhard, meanwhile, felt absolute dread. If this happened in his reality, he wouldn't be able to know. How would he be able to stop an assassin capable of predicting his every move?
No, stop that, he ordered his mind. The real Subaru would never do that.
Madness shone in his eyes, an ear-splitting grin cut his face. Bloodlust could be felt.
Elsa smiled, turning towards him.
"Truly I love that smile," she sighed dreamily.
Subaru snorted.
"Of course thought of murder would excite you," Subaru muttered derisively.
"More work?" Meili asked petulantly.
Subaru rose from his seat.
"I have a plan." He announced it to the group.
"Oh, dear," Roswaal spoke. "Another sceeeeene change."
As the scene changed, everyone in both the Emilia Camp and the Felt Camp tensed. They knew what building they were looking at, and given the previous scene's context, they had a good idea of what they were about to see.
In front of the Astrea Household, Subaru smiled.
Killing Felt had been an easy task.
So easy compared to destroying the capital that it was almost laughable.
All had to do was order Meili to gather Mabeast from the Auguria Dune and set them to attack the nearby cities.
The Sage Council had immediately dispatched the Sword Saint to deal with the horde of Mabeasts.
Leaving his mistress defenseless.
The Gray could not kill Elsa.
Carol and Grimm, the old war heroes, were poisoned.
Blue had gone to them to see his friend or so he had pretended.
Felix wilted as he heard the narration. It didn't help that the images provided were so… detailed.
He was a healer, and yet he did this. It felt like he was responsible for what happened, even if he knew that his counterpart wasn't operating out of his own free will.
Sensing her knight's distress, Crusch decided to hold his hand.
He had touched them for a second.
A mere second was enough for a mana bomb to be placed within their Gates.
Said bomb detonated before Elsa entered the manor.
Now all Elsa had to do was kill Felt.
She succeeded.
None could stop her, the Gray and Cromwell died oh so quickly.
It was an amusing thing for Subaru to know that Old Man Rom had been a leader of the demi-human rebellion.
Upon hearing that, everyone in the Theater was quiet.
"Wh-what?" Felt asked, forgetting for a bit she was murdered.
Elsewhere, Wilhelm couldn't help but feel so stupid.
Valga Cromwell… Old Man Rom… it was so obvious…
He had almost changed his plan to discredit Felt by revealing this fact and spreading rumors about how she was a puppet used by demi-humans to take control of Lugnica.
The hatred against demi-humans was strong enough to remove or thoroughly shake Felt's standing. Ultimately he chose the plan that would hurt Reinhard the most.
Felt had to die. Subaru sighed.
A figure appeared beside him.
"Is it done?" he asked, fully knowing that Elsa had killed them.
"Of course,'' Elsa answered immediately.
"Well then, let's go."
Two figures walked back towards their hideout.
The whole scene disturbed the cast even more than the flaming Capital, and no one could bring themselves to say a word.
Well, no one except for Priscilla, that is.
"So, is it true, then?" she smirked. "Your grandfather really is an insurrectionist."
Ah, shit, Al swore to himself. Sensing an incoming fight, he paused the viewing.
Wilhelm spoke first. "Priscilla-sama, that is highly uncalled for –"
"But you're a veteran of the Demi-Human War, are you not, old man? What, are you going to let an enemy of the Kingdom slip away merely because they are related to one of the Royal Candidates? Or… maybe it's due to their relation to your grandson?"
"Priscilla-sama, that is highly inappropriate!" Ram spoke out. "It's obvious from the previous viewing and this one that Felt's grandfather has changed his ways!"
"Oh, just like your sister has?"
At that moment, several other members from the other Camps began barking and yelling at the strawberry blonde, who merely smiled smugly at them, until Subaru stood up.
"Pris."
Everyone's attention was turned to the Japanese teenager, for various reasons. For most, it was due to his tone, but for Priscilla, it was his audacity to address her so informally.
"I'm going to say this once, so I'm going to say this very clearly: Never, ever, attack anyone for something they have no control over, whether it be their heritage, their associates, or for any actions they caused in a previous loop of mine."
"Hmph, and what if I don't listen to your stupid little request?"
"Probably because I have plenty of skeletons about you, too. I know about the things you've done in the previous loops of mine. Every single, horrible, little, thing, you ever did. It would be a shame if I were to… oh, I don't know… accidentally blab to everyone here?"
"Try something like that, and I will chop your head clean off," she angrily hissed at him.
"Then I'd simply return the favor when I come back," he replied, ignoring the horrified gasps from everyone else. "We both know from this viewing that you're not as invulnerable as you claim to be. And no matter how good you plan your defenses, we both know that it would only be a matter of time until I counteracted them, and finally got to you."
Upon hearing that, Priscilla became so angry, she was calm again. "You wouldn't dare."
"Try me."
The entire Theater was silent. It was a battle of wills. On the one side, the Vollachina Matriarch had a look on her face that expressed that anyone who dared defy her would suffer a fate worse than death, while on the other side, the nasty-eyed knight had a look that expressed the idea that no one would ever truly know how far into the depths of hell he was willing to go to achieve his objective, and neither one of them was willing to surrender to the other.
It was like seeing an unstoppable force challenging an immovable object.
But eventually, one of them faltered.
"Tsk," was the only word out of Priscilla's mouth, before she plopped back into her seat.
Subaru, in return, quietly went back to his seat, too. He was glad his bluff was successful, but he couldn't show any emotions. Meanwhile, everyone else sat back down, both amazed at Subaru of all people managed to make Priscilla yield, while also being terrified of his thinly-veiled threat.
After all, they knew that such a threat could also apply to them, too.
The next morning the Sword Saint would come to see a scene of carnage: His beloved mistress had been slain.
In a strange moment of clarity, Subaru had released Rom's identity. And had given Elsa enough directive to disguise the crime scene.
Blue was the one who autopsied the corpse yet even he could not lie before the grief-stricken Saint.
Poison was administered to Grimm and Carol post-death. With Blue's skills, such a thing had been easily hidden.
Officially the war heroes had been fed a poison that had disturbed their mana flow leading their gate to explode.
Gray and Felt had been killed by Elsa while using a club, Cromwell's club.
As for Rom, his body had been removed from the scene. No one would ever find it. Meili's pets had enjoyed their meals thoroughly.
Elsa had grumbled hearing his order but she had obeyed.
Subaru had manipulated the rumors with Roswaal's help.
WHAM!
"BROTTO?!"
With Al quickly pausing the show, everyone turned to see the green merchant, standing over the clown, with said clown having a bruise in the shape of a fist on his cheek.
"How far?" he hissed. "How far would you go to achieve your goals?!"
"Otto! That's enough –"
"NO, NATSUKI-SAN!" the ashen-haired merchant barked back. "This bastard was willing to work with the Witch Cult in that reality! He's no different than our Roswaal! You know very well he would have done the same in our reality if that damned –"
"OTTO-SAMA, PLEASE STOP!"
Otto fell silent as he saw Frederica. He didn't know why, but seeing here eyes, those green eyes, begging for him not to say anymore, made him calm down.
Looking down at Roswaal he said, "Pick yourself back up." Walking away from him, he was about to head back to his seat, when…
"Otto-sama," Frederica spoke. "Please, sit next to me."
The merchant paused for a bit, before nodding. Looking at everyone else in the Theater, he bowed down, and said, "I apologize for my behavior." As he sat down next to Frederica, who had both Petra and Meili sitting on her lap, she held his hand.
"Well, that happened," Al said, as he resumed the viewing.
But now, all of the Emilia Camp's rivals knew one thing for certain:
Roswaal L. Mathers has done something to warrant his Camp's hatred.
As far as the people of Lugnica were concerned, Cromwell had manipulated young Felt to impose demi-human supremacy.
Felt had rebelled against him.
And in a fit of fury, the giant had killed all in her Camp.
Crushing his beloved granddaughter's head with a club.
Poor Felt had been a hero. One who died far too young.
Wow, without the fingerprints no one can know the culprit.
Reinhard had been suspicious of Felix.
But Blue had easily convinced him.
That one is a good actor, Subaru thought amused.
All Blue had to do was concentrate on his grief about Fourier to make Reinhard believe that he was truly sad.
There is more to deception than lying and feeling. Then again even with all his cheats that monster can't understand humans, Subaru thought viciously.
Crush has been erased, Priscilla Barielle disappeared, Felt is dead. Hoshin is left but I did kill her knight. Still better safe than sorry, he nodded to himself.
Julius winced at the confirmation that Subaru was the one to do him in within that reality. It was fine for him if he died, but if he succeeded in killing his lady… he wouldn't forgive himself.
Anastasia, meanwhile, was breathing laboriously. She was afraid. If the others found out about Echidna, the one thing that was still keeping her alive would be compromised. Ans in the eventuality that Subaru truly went rogue… he would know how to kill her.
"No… please, no…" Ricardo begged, under his breath.
Subaru prepared himself. Here comes the scene change…
Anastasia Hoshin died of mana poisoning in Kararagi.
Mimi and Tivey hugged Ricardo as they heard the narration.
Anastasia was pale, while Julius looked like he was about to vomit.
It took Subaru a few dozen loops to determine her weakness.
From Blue, he had learned that her Gate was defective and yet she could still live.
Killing that scarf had been annoying, he mused.
With all her mercenaries always surrounding her, killing Anastasia Hoshin had been a pain.
Subaru had used Meili's Mabeast and some witch cultist to distract her merry band before he had Meili order a Mabeast to steal her scarf.
Without mana, the Spirit had been defenseless.
"My lady…"
Anastasia couldn't hear Julius. She was too busy trying to focus on her breath. They knew. All of her rivals now knew her weakness, and how to kill her. And worst of all, Subaru of all people would be able to do it with ease. He saw how he threatened Priscilla. How he did that with ease, too. She realized that if he wanted something, absolutely nothing would stop him.
Her eyes noticed her knight's worry, so she said, "I'm fine."
But that was a lie.
She wouldn't be fine for a long time.
Elsa had easily killed it.
Subaru hummed happily to himself.
Ahhh, everything is as it should be, a grin split his face.
Reinhard's standing had immensely fallen after his mistress' death.
Carol and Grimm had been the Demi-Human War heroes they should have without a doubt recognized Cromwell.
In people's minds, Reinhard had left a criminal with access to his mistress.
Truly a disgrace among knights.
Now only Emilia-tan can become King. Ahh, outliving your enemies is truly the best kind of revenge, he cheerfully hummed an old song.
"What should I do now?" Subaru muttered to himself lost.
His goal had been attained what was left for him.
Subaru sat on a sofa in the common room of their safehouse within Lugnica capital.
He had remained there to witness Emilia crowning that would happen in a few days.
"Perhaps you should finally reward me for my hard work?" Elsa popped behind him.
"Damn super-assassin and their sneaking skill," he muttered slowly. "What do you want?" He asked dryly more loudly.
Elsa hesitated, she started to fidget.
Subaru's eyes opened in shock, he then quickly put on a poker face.
What now? That never happened before, he thought quickly.
"Do you want my guts? If that's it then it's fine!" Subaru announced.
"Your guts…?" Naoko asked, as the color drained from her face.
"She's called the "Bowel Hunter" for a reason," her son answered, grimly.
That did not help his mother's condition.
Truly he no longer cared, his goal had been accomplished.
Emilia was now King. Reinhard's name had been dragged through the mud. Truly he was done, the happy ending he had wished for had been achieved.
Elsa shook her head.
Huh?! Subaru yelled in his mind. The gut fanatic refused. She refused?!
Subaru confusion was written on his face seeing this, Elsa chuckled.
" Oh fear not I still enjoy people's guts warm, but…" she trailed off.
While speaking she touched Subaru's stomach to prove her point.
Subaru shivered.
"But...?" He asked the murderer.
"But the idea of removing your guts disgusts me. I have only need for your guts when they remain within your stomach," she admitted almost shyly.
Subaru's eyes widened like a plate.
Wait, that almost sounds like a confession coming from her, he hissed within the confine of his mind.
"It better fucking not be," the black-haired boy hissed.
"Nah, don' worry, Cap'n," the blond tried to reassure his bro. "There's no way tha' psycho –"
Elsa took a breath.
"I love you." She looked at Subaru's face knowing that his whole attention was turned toward her she smiled.
At that, all cognitive function in the theater stopped for a full minute.
Everyone who has ever met the Bowel Hunter personally knew how insane she was, and almost everyone else knew of her reputation. Her disgusting reputation could easily be boiled down to the fact that gutting people was what she lived for, and she had no time for things like romance.
So, naturally, hearing that, even on a screen, took a bit to process.
And when it was done…
"""WHAAAAAAAAAT?!"""
"... spoke too soon."
"The time I spent with you and Meili within this house was the best of my life. I love the way your eyes shine when you plot. I love how you smile when your goals are accomplished. I love the way you take care of Meili. I love the way you keep sewing dolls for her. I love how willful you are. I admire your drive and the length you can go to accomplish your goal," she continued more energetically.
"You know, if it wasn't for all the fucked-up shit we saw earlier, this would be kind nice," the helmeted knight whispered to his mistress.
"Shut up," the Vollachian Matriarch said, her tone still dead.
Her mind was still trying to comprehend the fact that she could have possibly died.
"We both know from this viewing that you're not as invulnerable as you claim to be."
It took Priscilla's entire willpower to make her hands stop shaking.
"I love you," she once again confessed.
"..."
"That's why now that your goal has been accomplished I ask of you one thing." She spoke seriously, her tone leaving no room for doubt.
"..."
"Allow us to remain by your side for the rest of your life," she declared, blushing like a maiden in love.
Subaru's mind glitched.
"Is it a marriage proposal?!" He blurted out.
Elsa's cheeks burned.
"Well if that's what you wish..." she trailed off shyly.
"No. No. Fuck no. Please, for the love of God…"
"Subaru, you know that this is not you, right?" Emilia asked, concerned for her knight.
"He has my face. He has my mannerisms. He has my ability. It's pretty hard to separate the two of us when the guy can practically be my self-insert," Subaru said, trying to hold the bile in his stomach from escaping. "Oh, God, I think I'm gonna throw up…"
Subaru's mind stopped functioning.
A few minutes were spent in silence.
"Elsa, I had been planning to sacrifice all of you in a last-ditch effort to accomplish my goals," he admitted hesitantly.
"Technically speaking, you already did, nyah," Felix said in a dull tone.
That still earned him multiple unamused stares.
"I know. But you did not, why?" She asked seriously.
She had known that Subaru would have discarded her after she was no longer useful.
Yet she was still alive and her Master's goal accomplished.
Hope had shined within her that perhaps Subaru had come to care about her as much as she did for him.
"I… I…" He struggled to explain his course of action. "I woke up one day and realized that I didn't want to lose all of you. I saw the ways you all smiled and wished for more time. Time to share with you."
"..."
"That's why I accomplished my goal without losing any of you." He finished.
Elsa smiled.
"I want to spend the rest of my life by your side. Regardless of the path, you walk. For I know that as long as I remain by your side, you will light my life," she spoke softly.
Subaru hesitated.
"I don't know."
"..."
"It's finally over. After so many deaths so many times. I'm done."
"..."
"I did it," he spoke incredulously.
"..."
"I won not that damned Sword Saint or all those cheats I did." He continued madness, tainting his tone.
"..."
"But now I don't know what to do..." he trailed off.
"..."
"Do I even have a reason to live anymore?" he asked no one in particular.
"You don't need one."
"Emilia-tan?!"
"You don't need a reason to live, Subaru. You, and every counterpart of yours out there," the half-elf said. "Your life is not solely about making me King, or tearing down Reinhard, or whatever "mission" any version of you decides to do. You can just live for the people around you. Whether they be us… or even irredeemable monsters and murderers."
Everyone's heads turned as Emilis spoke to her knight, amazed by what she said.
"She's right!" Rem nodded. "Subaru-kun's life is not based solely around success!"
"Yeah, Natsuki-san!" Otto agreed. "It's about sharing experiences, and making others happy!"
"All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy," Al added.
As Subaru looked around the Cast, each of them giving him words of encouragement, he realized they were right. Working so hard to achieve a goal, while nice, wouldn't give him true happiness all on its own. Being with his friends and family, and forming bonds, making each other happy, THAT was what living life was for.
Having a goal in life was just a bonus.
"You don't need a reason to live," Elsa spoke up.
"..."
"And if you don't know what to do then come with me?" She asked teasingly.
"We'll have to leave the country then, " he told her curiously.
"Let's go to Kararagi it is the best place to be for us," She replied.
"You'll have to stop killing. That and we'll need a way to make a living," he explained.
"You can keep on creating inventions and selling them. That mayonnaise you created was quite good." She answered immediately, not deterred by Subaru's question.
Subaru seemed proud to hear the last part of her speech.
Damn right, mayonnaise is awesome, he thought sagely.
He then sobered up.
"Can you even give up on killing and gutting people?" he asked genuinely curious.
"For you, I can," she replied, her eyes shining with resolve.
And for the second time, the Cast was stunned to silence by the on-screen Elsa.
It wasn't as shocking as her confession a few minutes earlier, but it was still amazing. Subaru, someone who, by all outside perspectives, just seems like a normal guy, managed to CONVINCE the legendary Bowel Hunter to stop killing and gutting people.
And all because he spent some time with her?!
"Smooth, Natsuki-san. Smooth."
"Aaaaah, I see..." he muttered looking at the roof.
Elsa looked nervous waiting for his answer.
He turned toward her.
"Well then let's see where the future will lead us," he smiled softly.
"Even after murdering countless innocents, your smiles are still pure sunshine incarnate," the purple-haired knight joked.
"Not now, Julius."
"Let's go, Elsa."
Elsa smiled brightly.
After Emilia was crowned, Subaru left Lugnica, taking Elsa, Meili, and Felix with him.
Their destination: Kararagi.
"You know, minus all of the horrible murders and other things we just saw, this was pretty nice," Frederica smiled. "Especially that public conronation."
The Royal Candidates agreed with the maid, mostly due to the fact that they could imagine themselves getting that crown, while also making them feel a little better, after all of the nightmare-inducing crap they just spent twenty minutes watching.
"Oh, hey! There's a scene change!" Kenichi pointed out.
Meanwhile, Rem felt a little sick to the stomach seeing a Subaru (no matter how evil they are), running away with a girl that wasn't her to Kararagi. No… we've already made our choice…
A little girl happily hummed. Today her father and mother were going to tell her of the way they met.
"Aww, that's so precious!" Naoko cooed at the narration.
Dad and Mom are so in love their story must be a happy one! she thought energetically.
""Aww…"" a majority of the audience cooed.
It was definitely far more wholesome than what they saw before.
Her father was a great merchant and inventor while her mother was a beautiful powerful fighter.
Suddenly, everyone tensed, as their minds all became one with dread.
Said girl had black hair and slanted purple eyes.
Oh.
She had mostly inherited her mother's looks.
Oh, no.
Her eyes definitely came from her father's, though.
OH, NO.
"YA FUCKED ELSA?!" Garfiel screamed in horror at the idea.
SMACK!
"OW! WHA' WUZ THA' FOR?!"
"LANGUAGE, GARF!" Frederica screamed, equally horrified at the concept.
Meanwhile, Rem's face made it look like her soul had left her body as she watched the Natsuki child, while Emilia felt a mix of confusion and sadness at seeing the child. Various other women, including Cursch, Anastasia, and even Priscilla, were uncomfortable watching that, too.
Meanwhile, Kenichi and Naoko didn't know whether to gush about their new grandchild, or be horrified by who the mother is, or the events that transpired to get that child conceived.
And finally, there was Subaru himself, who was pretty much catatonic. First, he wasn't even the one to get laid first, it was some psychopath from another reality. Second, of all the people to do the deed with, it had to be the woman who had gutted him repeatedly. And third, apparently, it was good enough that he did it multiple times, if this kid's existence was anything to go off of.
Even as he felt this metaphorical kick to his balls, he examined his possible daughter. On the one hand, yes she was absolutely adorable, and that smile of hers was a blessing on that world, but on the other hand, the things that had to happen for her existence to be a possibility, and given who in the fucking hell her parents actually were, made this beyond cursed.
Hence, we sagely decided to call her existence "blursed".
Suddenly she was raised up by arms catching her from behind.
"What are you so happy about Andromeda?" Meili asked.
"Aunt Meiliii!" She squealed in happiness.
"Huh, that's what I look like in the future?" the blue-haired assassin spoke, as she saw that her older version was a whole lot taller, and WAY more mature-looking.
"I think you aged great!" Petra said encouragingly.
Oh, the innocence of children. Obviously, they didn't think much of the implications of what had to have transpired in order for such a future to actually come to fruition.
At least, not much.
"Mom and Dad are going to tell me how they met tonight," Andromeda Natsuki happily explained.
"Oh, I see. That's quite the tale. A good bedtime story for sure," the ninja replied.
"Is it?!" Andromeda squealed.
Meili smiled.
"Let's find your parents now." Meili started to walk toward the Natsuki compound with her niece in her arms.
And so after a few hundred thousand of time, Natsuki Subaru had found happiness.
As the lights lit up again, everyone was silent for a moment.
Then the screaming began.
Starting with Subaru, of course.
Author's Note: Sweet nightmares, everyone.
The first half was from the story, "Droplets Cast to the Sea", by Dracozion, also known as Arouwuctine. The link's s/13782125/1/Droplets-Cast-to-the-Sea, on , and /works/28426329/chapters/69656871 on Archive of Our Own. The second half is from "Another Way", by mayachen. The link is s/13906447/1/Another-way on , and /works/31867246 on Archive of Our Own. Now, for the comments, and hoo boy, were there a lot of them this time around.
DashingSalyer101: Dude, the title is literally "Tales from the Multiverse", so it would make sense that they're not watching the past. Yeah, I wondered who would be a good addition to the Cast, and the Natsukis were perfect! Also, yes, I too am fairly certain that I'll finish this before the Reactionist is off his hiatus.
RandomGuest: Of course everyone would have questions. Unfortunately, we can't give them all of the answers just yet! We still have plenty of shockers in the wings! And I agree, there is now way this Subaru will ever have a drop of confidence
Raijinmaru: Well, you got something close to an insane Subaru worshiping Emilia.
Guest #1: I hope you're amused with the Sin Archbishop of Pride, you sicko.
Guest Alt: While I don't agree with the idea that some people were out of character, I do agree that the reactions were… lacking. But the thing is, I honestly have no idea what to put in some of the scenes, hence why I'm not doing this alone. And while I can understand why you think some people are out of character, there is a reasoning behind my madness. For example, now that his secret is out, Subaru doesn't feel like he needs to hide anything. Still, I'll do my best to try to improve on them. Hope you stick around!
Guest #2: You're not voting, the Cast is.
Milord800: The good news is, you can see both options! And of course Subaru will freak out at seeing one of his many different versions of him in the Witch Cult. That is half the fun! And I'm glad that you liked the chapter, overall.
OnePunchPlayer: There's two stories. The idea is that by the end of both of them, the Cast will see life, the world, and Subaru, in completely different lights. And yes, I get the idea that Lugnica has weapons of mass destruction, too. Also, I understand your confusion at the opening, that was just my original creation so Subaru just doesn't begin the episode with "Several times before now, I have died".
Raider301: While I would have loved to add Re: Avenger, if I did that, it would open the door to multiple other crossovers, and I didn't wanna do that.
zard 428: I know that most people wanted the second choice, I got it.
AviaZaryx: Aha! The magical power of cutting right off at that!
FishEyes101: Well, given how one of our endings is now scrapped, these recommendations could work, especially the one with the Books of the Dead. Except anything from Re: Forgotten, because we already have two of those ready to go.
Kick Bubblegum: Glad you found this awesome! Here's some more!
ThatRabidPotato: I'm not adding Petra into Subaru's "caused death" list because one, that's a child, and two, he chose to end his life, not her. Glad you look forward to it, and no, the second choice isn't always going to be completely terrifying. And of course I gave credit to the authors! I even asked permission from the ones I could get into contact with!
AiriMage: I knew I wanted to do something creative with the series, and I'm glad that it paid off. I'm planning on adding a bunch of major stories into this, including two Re: Forgotten-inspired ones. However, I will be avoiding "Lone Star" like the plague. (DAMN RIGHT! -Infinite)
Jpx0999: Glad to see that you love both my stories!
Griffith Moses:
Scattershot98: See?! This guy gets it! The emotion, trauma, and bitterness coming from Subaru! Also, I'm glad that I helped you find a new story! See you in this one?
KingLAO2964: Technically, they're both fanfics, so…
Cracken1244: I'm not going to be using too many fancy words to cover up for "said". I'm just gonna use them whenever "said" has been used too many times.
tiny taru: Here's your Pridebaru, truth-teller.
BigSmokeYeet: At the moment, Naoko is trying to rationalize her trauma, and seeing that her son pretty much turned on his own friends already, she didn't have to. Also, I'm planning for Al's Authority reveal to be dramatic, so I'm gonna hold onto it for now.
MerryZap: I'm planning to try and update this every week, but I can't promise anything! And yes, the idea was that the reactions were toned down, because everyone was still stunned that this was happening under their noses. Plus, since this wasn't technically "their" Subaru, they didn't react normally towards him. And don't worry, the idea of Subaru's power will sink in further to everyone as the story progresses.
ASKL: Glad to see that you're so enthusiastic.
NeeldeDealer: Hate to break it to you, but the Cast won't actually be reacting to the Ifs. They'll be reacting to fics based off of the Ifs. Hope you still like them, though.
SAMBICOXD: Your response is in the upper paragraph. Also, stop chanting.
Sploosh: Not the actual Pride If, and you're not the one voting.
halt_and_catch_fire: There are so many people I agree with in one sitting, and you, sir, are one of them! Also, if such an error does exist, I'm too tired to correct it!
ekzesh: Stop chanting on this throne of half-truths.
James_S_o: Yes, Shion is gonna make an appearance. Two of them, hopefully.
Guest #3: I actually never considered having Subaru try to hide it until the bitter end, mostly because in so many of the following stories, his power will serve as a plot device, so it's best that everybody got used to it now. Also, Subaru has always tried to tell people about it, so the whole "out of character" thing feels more like a coin toss to me.
SenSlice: I actually never considered that, but dang.
leymax2021: Your chapter is in another story.
King_maximilian_412: The trauma train has already crashed. Plus, this is more like two different fanfics based on the Pride If merging into one, if anything.
Rairin: The continuity works like this: Since the choice split the timeline, the Cast will never watch the other option. But you can surely read it! And yes, Option One, they will always pick the first choice, and Option Two is always the second choice, regardless.
JustaPasserby: I have already talked about both subjects. Next!
Idiotwriter: I sure hope this was a badger for you!
FakeA: And now, my ears are bleeding. Thanks.
Flex_on_writer: While I won't show the episode where Subaru says he hates himself, they might see something similar in one viewing. Or, I might write him saying that to the Cast, who knows? Also, these stories are going in a roughly chronological order of when Subaru was summoned, so this story was coming soon rather than later, anyway.
A special thanks to Infinite the Celestain for helping me in making this story, and for being an all-around great guy! Thanks for reading, and we'll see you all next time!
- Ernalore
Next time:
What if the Witch of Envy never existed?
OR
What if Subaru Natsuki was born the opposite gender?
Chapter 4: Playing House
Summary:
After the traumatizing events of watching the Sin Archbishop of Pride and his insane crew committing atrocity after atrocity, Subaru decides that the next option should be one that is less terrifying and more therapeutic. Everyone agrees, but as the new episode progresses, more and more people become tense and unnerved...
Chapter Text
Chapter 4: Playing House
As the lights lit up again, everyone was silent for a moment.
Then the screaming began.
"AIIIEEE!"
"WHAT THE FUCK?!"
"MY EYES!"
"I'M GONNA HURL!"
Everyone was practically traumatized by what they saw. Seeing Subaru as the Sin Archbishop of Pride, burning down all of Lugnica, destroying Reinhard's reputation, killing off all his friends, and having a child with ELSA of all people, was too much for them.
Even people like Priscilla and Roswaal seemed ready to lose it.
And then, the new options showed up.
What if the Witch of Envy never existed?
OR
What if Subaru Natsuki was born the opposite gender?
It was at this moment that the Cast was sent into silence from their panic.
"Okay!" After thinking about it for a moment, Subaru announced. "I think that after what we just… saw, we need something that will be… more calming and therapeutic."
"Are you pulling an executive order on us?" Al asked. "Who died and made you President?"
"Uh, I did. Several thousand times," the black-haired boy snapped back. "Or, at least enough times to become a psychopath capable of traumatizing all of my friends and family."
"Subaru, we already talked about this! You know that wasn't you!" Emilia wasn't going to let her knight belittle himself for actions outside of his control.
"Yeah, well it's a little hard to think that when the guy literally had my name, my face, my abilities, my miasma, and my unhealthy drive to make you King, Emilia-tan!" Subaru said in frustration, unable to distinguish himself from the one they just witnessed.
Hearing this gave the Cast more insight into Subaru's mind. They wondered if this was a consequence of his horrible ability, or something that came about from his experiences.
"Okay, let's think logically here," Anastasia said. "Al, th' Conditions."
"Right," the helmeted knight responded, clicking the remote.
Conditions: References "the Original".
Conditions: Subaru arrives earlier.
"Th' Original?" Anastasia wondered what that meant.
"Well, if I were to hazard a guess," the half-elf's knight began. "I would say that, given the questions and the Condition, the first option is probably some sort of time travel mind-fuck, and we seriously don't need that after what we just saw."
"I agree with Subaru," Emilia started, "What we need right now is to help calm ourselves and relax a bit." Though, the half-elf will admit that she hoped the first option would not include racism towards half-elves due to the whole "no Witch" gimmick.
"All right, second option it is," Al said, quite eager to see what his bro looks like as a girl. The helmeted knight clicked on the second option, and started the episode.
What if Subaru Natsuki was born the opposite gender?
Conditions: Subaru arrives earlier.
On a late Sunday night, The renowned inn and bar "Hertha" was bustling with rowdy mercenaries, shady travelers, and broke merchants of all shapes and sizes, ranging from tiny demi-humans to buffed drunkards. During this period of time, it would be nigh impossible for a traveler to find a room, but Otto was a rather slippery merchant. His talent and tongue were enough to achieve victory.
"Oh, hey! I'm in this one!" Otto pointed out.
"Congratulations, Otto!" Kenihci smiled. "You've made your debut!"
"Madam, we are not asking for much!" Otto pleaded, "Just a room – a roof to cover us from the bad weather tonight! We are offering five silver coins!"
"Also this bear plush!" His companion, Subaru Natsuki, chimed in, holding out her famed stuffed toy, "For your cute daughter!" She winked at the little girl peeking from her position behind her mother. Blushing, the child immediately hid her face in her mother's dress.
"Subaru-kun, you look so beautiful!" Rem couldn't help but comment on her Hero's beauty. Emilia also agreed with Rem. She believed Subaru looked very beautiful as a woman.
But I think Subaru is quite handsome as a man, too… As the half-elf thought that, she immediately blushed in embarrassment and shook her head to get rid of the thought.
"HAHAHA! CAP'N HAS BOOBS! HAHAHA!" Garfiel laughed up a storm.
Meanwhile, Ram couldn't help but feel jealous of the other Subaru's chest size. "Hmph, it would only make sense that Barusu would attempt to outshine Ram to achieve her perfection."
"Why Nee-sama, is that jealousy I hear?" Subaru smuggling commented on Ram's statement.
"If you did, then you must be going deaf, Barusu," Ram turned away to not have Subaru see her reddening face.
Elsewhere, a certain Sword Saint's face was as red as his hair, while a purple-haired knight's jaw was slack open as he was mesmerized by the balck-haired beauty on the screen.
Later on, whenever anyone asked them about that, they would strictly deny it.
"...We have some space in the storeroom." Hertha, the famed owner stared sternly at the pair, "Don't get carried away just because there is one bed, you hear!"
"OH MY GOD!"
"JESUS CHRIST!"
In an instant, Subaru and Otto looked horrified, as everyone else let out some shocked and embarrassed reactions. They were like brothers-in-arms, so hearing that just felt wrong. As for Garfiel, he was doing his best not to burst out laughing.
Meanwhile, Frederica suddenly had a strong urge to punch Subaru.
Rem and Emilia however, wanted to do the same to Otto.
Otto flushed scarlet and gestured with his hands furiously, "We-we are not like that! We are merely business partners –"
Otto instantly regretted speaking. One look at his companion and he understood he was not to be spared.
"Ah!" Subaru placed her hand on her forehead dramatically, "How could you? After all, you did to me, you say we are not –"
"Natsuki-san!" Otto shrieked, ashamed, "This is no time for teasing me! Do you want to sleep in the storm?" He turned to the owner, "We are really innocent! Our relationship is purely professional!"
"Isn't "professional" too cruel? We have a much, much closer relationship than thaaaaaat…" Subaru whispered into his ears and promptly burst into laughter as they reddened, "Pfft! Otto, your reaction! It's like a girl! So adorable!" She patted him on the back, "Don't worry, I am not interested in a guy like you."
"Gee, thanks." Otto wasn't sure whether to feel relieved or rejected.
Good, Frederica dryly thought. Wait, why am I thinking that?
"What do you mean a guy like me!" Otto protested, his cheeks tinted red.
"Halt your flirting." Hertha sighed, relenting, "Ah, to be young! It would be wicked of me to kick you out in this weather. You can stay in the storeroom. " Hertha glanced at Subaru then at Otto, "Clearly, your man is too shy to lay a move."
"He's not my guy!" Subaru exclaimed as Otto yelled simultaneously, "I am not shy!"
Subaru's contracted Spirit Yoru spun around her, irritated. She did not like Otto very much and also disliked her contractor being linked to him in any way or form.
"Oh, hey, I have a different contracted Spirit in this reality," Subaru pointed out.
A certain Great Spirit of Yin instantly did not like this timeline.
"Yes, yes, not yet." Hertha winked at Subaru, "Sometimes, girls have to be proactive."
Upon hearing that, Subaru did a spit take with his drink.
"What does she mean, Frederica nee-sama?" Petra asked.
"Uhh…" the blonde bagn to sweat. "You'll know when you're older, Petra-chan! Yeah…"
Subaru turned a violet shade of pink, sputtering, "N-no, I, why would I, with him?!" She stood up quickly, her chair falling to the floor with a loud clatter, "Otto, let's go, I am sleepy!"
"Wait, Natsuki-san!" Otto picked up the fallen chair and rushed after her, "Thank you for your grace, Madam Hertha!" He did not forget to leave the silver coins and the teddy bear on the table.
"The storeroom is at the end of the corridor!" Hertha shouted after them, "There should be some spare blankets and pillows."
Opening Theme: Bursty Greedy Spider
Subaru is seen rising from the floor of the screen, as if time itself was reversing a fall, all while blood seems to be returning from a wound on his chest.
"Here we go again…"
"I seriously don't like the first scene, now that we know it's full context…"
Tales from the Multiverse
As the title faded, seven different Subarus are seen dancing around like idiots.
"Al, is there a skip button?" Subaru asked.
"Eh, too lazy to look around for it now."
"Man, fuck you."
Then, the next scene is of the seven Subarus, all of them charging into battle, each of them showing their individuality, all lead by… the original.
As the camera zooms out of the scene, it reveals thousands of scenes, all of them playing at the same time, all of them… possible realites, waiting to be seen.
The scenes become a light brown in color, as it's revealed that the camera is zooming out of Subaru's eye, revealing that he's bleeding and wounded, but still smiling with his classic maniacal smile, and ready to keep on fighting.
Episode Three:
Playing House
Seeing the title, Kenichi and Naoko thought back to Subaru's childhood and when they would play with him at home. Then, they were reminded of a certain something Subaru used to do.
"Oh, Subaru. I remember when you tried on dresses to try and look like a beautiful princess," Naoko thought back fondly on those times.
Everyone who was not in the Natsuki family went silent in disbelief.
"MOM, NO!" Subaru yelled in terror.
""HE DID WHAT?!"" Garfield and Otto gasped.
"AHAHAHAHAHAAAA! What!? Was Barusu dissatisfied with being born a man?!" Ram jabbed at Subaru who was too in shock to talk back, while also laughing like a hyena.
"Please tell me he also wore a wig!" Petra demanded.
"Yes, yes! Tell us immediately!" Rem joined in.
"Yes, pleeeeease tell us! As his liege, I must know! For… educational purposes!" Emilia begged her knight's parents to tell them, already having certain ideas for after they left the theater.
"Oh yes, he did. He wore a wig that completely matched his hair color and covered his left eye!" Naoko informed the girls, who squealed at the thought.
"MENTAAAAAL IMAGE!" Roswaal whooped out, joining in the fun.
"Did he stuff his bra, too?! Hahahaha!" Ricardo wheezed out, while dying of laughter.
"Nah, he was still too young, but I wouldn't be surprised if he did now," Kenichi chuckled at the good old days.
Subaru looked about ready to use Return by Death to go back and avoid this whole conversation. The black-haired knight slumped back in his seat in defeat. Well, if my life wasn't over in the last few minutes, it is now.
There were various laughter from all over the Theater, from the subtle chortles of Wilhelm and Reinhard, to the laugh-out-loud from Felt and Meili, everyone was smiling.
Seeing this, Subaru couldn't feel completely horrible about the revelation. At least everyone is smiling and laughing, that almost makes my reveal worth it. Almost.
"Eh, at least it's better than his Witch Cult cosplay," Al commented.
Hearing that, everyone's laughter immediately died.
The storeroom was cluttered with items, ranging from a fierce statue of a dog with eight legs to random boulders and sacks of tatoes. However, Otto and Subaru were used to living in worse conditions on their journeys. To have shelter and warmth was a blessing in itself.
Subaru stretched and jumped, pulling Otto into her daily nightly exercises. The merchant followed her actions and instructions with resignation. This had become their routine ever since they became business partners and started traveling together.
"1, 2, 3, and done!" Subaru declared, and pulled Otto away from their luggage, "Now, time to sleep. Even, you, Otto. You can check those accounts tomorrow morning."
"But –" Otto started but was immediately silenced.
"No buts! You need your rest!" Subaru dragged him onto the gnawed, squeaking, enveloping him in her arms.
Although Otto had grown a certain resistance to her cuddling, Hertha's words from earlier set him aflame like the first time they slept in one bed. Often, they had to share their sleeping spaces, not because of his desires, maybe a little, but as a necessity. During their travels, separate beds were a luxury and often impossible.
At first, Otto would stay awake with his eyes shut and his thoughts in an uproar. Subaru, likewise, was evidently not able to sleep with how much she used to shift around. But eventually, he found the girl's touch soothing, and comprehended that when they huddled together like this, under the same blanket, his companion would sleep better with fewer nightmares.
"Do it, do it, do it!" Al chanted.
"AL."
"All right, all right, I'll keep it PG, sheesh."
Additionally, he developed a certain affection for her. An affection he so cautiously hid in the depths of his heart and his red cheeks.
"Hey, Otto," Subaru whispered, "Are you going to search for a house tomorrow?"
"...Yes." Otto replied, "It's not good to stay in this inn for long."
"Are you… sure about this?" Subaru's reply came slow and hesitant.
Otto adjusted his position to gaze at her, "What do you mean?"
"Do you really want to stop... traveling?" Subaru asked, avoiding his eyes, "And settle down."
"Wow, the phrasing."
"I agree," Naoko replied to her son.
"I agree," Kenichi said. "Settle down, get hitched, get a job with a six-figure income, have a big house, a nice car, two kids! The perfect American suburban lifestyle!
"What the fuck are they talking about?" Felt whispered into Reinhard's ear.
"I have no idea, my lady. It must be an otherworldly thing."
"Alien talk, got it."
"I'll have to eventually." Otto avoided answering straightforwardly, "You know my bad luck! "
"But you like traveling," Subaru gazed hesitantly at him.
"I do." Otto affirmed, "But I am not particularly fond of danger…And I do wish to open a store."
"Alright. If… you say so." Subaru nestled deeper into his chest, trying to grasp at all the warmth he could provide to her.
Daylight came quickly. Otto awakened first, glad to know that his companion had another undisturbed and satisfactory nap. Gently loosening her grip on him, he climbed out of his bed and checked the bags, confirming all the items were present, then briefly with the birds chirping out the window for any news.
Verifying nothing worrying had emerged, he turned towards the bed and shook the girl awake. Subaru opened her eyes, gazing at Otto and then at her surroundings in a confused daze.
"Natsuki-san," he smiled, "It's dawn."
"That smile. That damn smile."
"It reminds me of yours, Subaru," Reinhard replied.
"Mm-hm!" Emilia nodded. "That smile is for good boys!"
Subaru couldn't help but blush in embarrassment.
"Oh right." Subaru sat up, languidly, and covered her mouth as she yawned, "We came to the Capital. Alive. No thanks to you Otto!"
"Hey!" Otto retorted, indignant, "If I didn't deal with those carriage drivers we would be still stuck on the highway!"
"Right, and whose fault was it that we were stuck there?" Subaru's glare morphed into a playful grin, "Sorry, Sorry, Otto. You are just fun to tease. Don't get offended. You are really dependable, ya know?"
"I know." Otto humphed, "And I won't take offense so easily."
Yoru buzzed excitedly around Subaru causing a grin to emerge on the girl's face.
"It is your first time in the capital, Yoru?" Subaru chuckled, "It's mine too! Since it's the capital, it should be a remotely safe place…"
Otto winced slightly. Lugunica had not been a safe place for the past few years, and probably wouldn't be in the future. Nevertheless, the Capital was teeming with knights and guards and should be comparatively safer.
"I have rented a stall in the market street," Otto said, taking out a map. "It was expensive, but it's in a good spot."
He had contacted his best contacts and links to secure an area with a steady and good flow of business. Subaru's rising reputation and prominence as an inventor in the merchants' circle also contributed.
"Wow, color me impressed ya two," Anastasia complimented, "If you weren't working fer Emilia, I'd be tempted to hire ya."
Subaru and Otto were a bit embarrassed, while a certain half-elf was trying her best to not commit figurative murder.
Subaru looked slightly hesitant.
"It'll be fine." Otto comforted her, "Your wares are top-class! They always sell well! It won't be different this time!"
"Thanks, Otto." She pumped her fist into the air, "Yosh! So to try and not let down you who has put his hope into me, I am going to work hard!"
Otto and Yoru cheered alongside her.
The market street was waking up when they arrived. They quickly and slightly clumsily set up their first shop, displaying a substantial amount of Subaru's works and a vibrant board reading "Natsuki Toy Works!"
"This looks great?" Subaru turned to Otto and Yoru for confirmation.
"It looks great!" Otto gave her a thumbs up, a gesture from Subaru's homeland meaning, "Excellent!"
Subaru beamed.
"My eyes…" Julius winced. "That smile… is so bright!"
"I can already feel my depression being lifted away…" Al added.
Heh, Subaru thought grimly. The people with the brightest smiles are always the saddest.
"Oiya!" Hearing a voice call them out, they turned around. An elderly couple walked toward them with a menacing, friendly aura, "Look, some new young'uns."
"Ah, Hello!" Otto nervously greeted them, being unskilled with friendly elders, "Um, I am Otto Suwen, a merchant, and this is my partner, a toymaker, Subaru Natsuki…"
Subaru on the other hand greeted them more pleasantly, "It's nice to meet you! You guys own the stall across the street, right? The wooden bowls and cutlery?"
"Yes!" The lady smiled, "I am Willa Williams. And this is my husband, Bill Williams. If you have any troubles, you can come to us."
The husband nodded, preferring to remain silent. Otto smiled, nervous.
"Thanks a lot!" Subaru grabbed one of her creations and pushed it into the lady's hand, "These flowers never wilt so they'll look lovely on you!"
"Ohoho! What a charmer!" The lady patted Otto, "You are quite the lucky lad!"
Otto laughed nervously.
Once again, the three special ladies in the Emilia Camp did not like the suggestive commentary. Two of them didn't want their man, or girl in this case, with the merchant, while one of them didn't want the ashen-haired merchant to be with… that woman.
"I know!" Subaru grinned and nudged Otto, "She knows, they know, but you don't know, huh?"
The couple returned to their stall, glowing in happiness all the way. Otto exhaled in relief as they exited. For some reason, Otto could do well in normal negotiations, but being neighborly altogether was another issue.
"Otto, you have an elder phobia, don't you?" Subaru tilted her head, peering at him.
"Elder… what?" Otto responded, confused.
"Phobia. Meaning fear." Subaru explained, "You get all nervous and sweaty dealing with someone with more experience and age than you."
"…Natsuki-san is too good with children and the elderly." Otto hurriedly changed the topic. "See? You didn't need to be so worried! You will be great with the customers!"
"…Right." Subaru smiled, "I might not be entirely useless, then!"
"Natsuki-san is never useless," Otto firmly stated. Yoru fluttered around in agreement for once. "You should appreciate yourself more."
"He's right."
"Emilia-tan?"
"He's right, Subaru," the half-elf stated, leaving no room for argument.
Subaru froze. A pink blush slowly entered her cheeks.
"Ah… oh…" She glanced at the floor, "Thanks."
Contrary to her anxiety and low self-confidence, Customers came in ravenous multitudes, depleting her stock of toys and handmade accessories, consisting of young girls to children to men searching for a gift for their lovers. Otto smirked. Seeing her interact so confidently and so comfortably with people caused his heart to lighten with bliss and pride. It was so different from the desperate and ragged her when they first met.
"Excuse me." Otto watched to see an elderly man in a rich suit approach Subaru, "I heard you selling some yellow flower crowns that would never wilt."
"Oh." Subaru's eyes dulled, "Sorry, sir. We are sold out of flower crowns."
"It's no issue at all." The man shook his head, "It's just my wife liked flowers."
Wilhelm subtly winced at the memory.
As did Reinhard.
"I see." A twinkle blossomed in the depths of Subaru's brown eyes, Otto knew she had another of her crazy ideas. "But sir, you could place a custom order!"
"Custom order?" The man repeated.
"Yes." Subaru's grin widened, "You specify the type of object you like to have made, and we'll make it exactly like your preference. Although, it'll be a little more expensive. Would you like to order one?"
"I shall take you up on your offer." The man smiled, "A yellow flower crown, how much would it cost?"
"A night's lodgings!" Subaru instantly reacted, her eyes blazing.
"Natsuki-san!" Otto shot out of his position with wide eyes, "What are you –? You can't just –!"
"What?" Subaru retorted, "You taught me to grab every opportunity!"
"Ha! That's what she said!" Al laughed at the unintentional innuendo, causing Subaru and his parents to seize up in shock, horror, and a splash of humor.
Everyone else had no idea what the saying meant.
"But we could sleep in the inns again!" Otto countered.
"And if they were full again?" Subaru rejoined, "Otto, you are excellent in everything. But… I can see you are having difficulties with finding a place to stay. Otherwise, you would have found one before we even arrived. It's unlike you to be ill-prepared. " Otto stiffened. "But… if… if I can secure one instead, there would be no problem, right?"
"That's…." Otto lowered his eyes.
Subaru clenched the fabric of her dress, "I-I am not trying to hurt or be mean to you Otto, I just thought if I could… at least lighten your burden a little, it would be nice."
Yoru bumped against Otto's forehead angrily. Subaru, no matter how much she teased and played with Otto, loathed the thought of hurting him or being hated by him. She would always, always, prioritize him.
Even if he didn't want it.
The Subaru in the Theater winced at what his female counterpart said, and the narration just made that wince even deeper. It seemed that he would always be trying to lighten the burden of those around him, no matter what.
They really were the same person.
"It's okay, Natsuki-san." Otto placed a hand on her shoulder, "I… I understand."
Otto felt his tongue grow heavy. it was not as if he disliked her being considerate of him, he just felt guilty about burdening her with some matters that were supposed to be his responsibility.
"Mister," Subaru turned to the man, "You are a noble If I am not wrong? For artisans to be invited to a noble's house for commission… it's not uncommon in the country if I recall?"
"Quite an interesting pair, you are. Certainly, young miss," the man laughed. "It would be rude of me to let you stay at an inn when I have requested a favor of you. My lady would surely not mind."
"But…" Otto hesitated.
"We'll immediately move out once you find a place to stay," Subaru said, "I trust you."
Her words lightened his heart instantly. He was stupid. Of course, he was.
Once again, the awkwardness for Subaru and Otto returned. But it wasn't the funny awkwardness that came with the flirtatious personality of Fembaru, no. This was the awful kind of awkwardness that made every party want to crawl into a hole and die.
"Otto, I…"
"Natsuki-san, it's fine…"
"No, it's not," he snapped. "Otto, you're not stupid. You're the only reason I was able to get out of that hell loop back at the Sanctuary. You helped save all of us. You're not stupid."
"I… thanks, Natsuki-san."
As the two of them smiled at one another, various members of the rival Camps wondered what exactly happened in this "Sanctuary" to warrant Subaru calling one of his loops a "hell loop".
It turns out the man was Wilhelm van Astrea working for Duchess Crusch herself. Otto nearly fainted. As usual, Subaru was blissfully unaware of the complex details of the world's intricacies, and was only excited to meet the admirable 'boss lady' who he served for.
They did. At dinner time.
Otto wondered when did it become so easy to meet a duchess so well affiliated with the Royal family itself.
"I am Crusch Karsten." Even if she did not need to, the lady introduced herself, "And this is my knight, Felix Argyle."
"Nice to meet you, nya!" Felix winked at them.
"It's nice to see a version of me that isn't a brainwashed slave, nyah," Felix commented, cauing everyone to cringe. It seemed that the catboy wasn't going to forget the previous episode anytime soon.
Crusch gave a small sigh. She knew Felix was still upset with Subaru from the reveal of his ability, and seeing him as a slave to the same man was not helping. She could only hope that the catboy would work out his issues with his fellow knight.
"I am Otto Suwen, a merchant." Otto introduced himself as politely as possible, "And this is my business partner, Subaru Natsuki, a toymaker."
"Nice to meet you!" Subaru said, "Umm… I have to apologize in advance because I really don't know… umm… well, ya know, noble courtesy so if I offend you please let it go!"
"You are Wilhelm's guest." Crusch smiled softly at the girl, "You don't have to worry about such a thing."
"Sorry. I just have some bad experiences with… well, nobles," Subaru stated.
Otto was surprised. With how she smoothly talked Wilhelm into giving her shelter and her earlier excitement, he never would have thought. It kind of stung that she didn't tell him about it. But she hid many things. This wouldn't be the first.
"Hey, Hey!" Felix leaned across the table, a catlike grin plastered onto his face, "How did ya impress Old Man Wilhelm? He couldn't stop praising nya!"
"Must've done something herculean to do that." Subaru assured, not truly believing he could easily impress Old Man Wil.
"Nonsense, Subaru-dono. You have done more for us than you know." The Sword Demon assured his surrogate grandson. In fact, now that Wilhelm thought about it, he should probably talk to Subaru's parents about integrating Subaru into their family while he stays in Lugnica, if only to give his parents some comfort.
Maybe Reinhard would like to have a surrogate brother. They certainly get along swimmingly, Wilhelm thought. After the death of the White Whale, Wilhelm had some time to think on his past choices and what became of them. He could only feel ashamed for what he did to his grandson, for blaming him for Theresia's death, for ruining his childhood, for emotionally destroying him. Wilhelm just… feels like a failure. No doubt Theresia would never want to see him again when his time finally comes. He could only hope to make amends while he still can.
"Impress?" Subaru was evidently confused.
"Indeed." The duchess nodded, "Unless you impressed him, he wouldn't have invited you here."
"Hmm…" Subaru gazed thoughtfully at them, "Maybe, he thought you did like a flower crown too? Or maybe some 'crawling' earrings will suit you."
"It'll be for free, of course." Otto supplemented. "As a thank-you gift for letting us stay."
He knew once Subaru decided to make something, she wouldn't stop until she was satisfied.
Crusch seemed taken aback, "For me? But such cute things… I… can't wear them."
"You can't? Why not?" Subaru firmly declared. "If you want something cute, something pretty, it's because you want it, because you like it, and because you want to make yourself happy. Not because of anything or anyone else. That is the selfishness permitted to women. Well, anyone really."
A silence fell over the table.
"You really would make an excellent merchant, Natsuki-san."
"Nah, Otto, that seemed more like the work of a door-to-door salesman."
"A what?"
"They're kinda like merchants, but they go from a person's house to a person's house, trying to sell their products right at their front door. Real silver tongues on those guys."
"Uh… I see…?"
"Then… I'll take you up on that offer," Crusch broke the silence. A smile tugged on her lips and her eyes twinkled slightly.
"I understand Wilhelm, nyow." Felix giggled, "I would like something too! In blue, nya!"
"I'll do my best!" Subaru patted her chest, confidently.
Otto sighed and smiled helplessly.
Maybe it was good, she depended on him to handle the finances and other underlying details of her impromptu decisions instead of bearing It on her own. It made them busy. Busy was good. When they were busy, they only concentrated on the future.
The stall 'Natsuki Toy Works' was successful. It was less successful on days when Otto ran the shop, as kids seemed to disagree with him. But the accounts books did not dictate any loss, as even without her presence, Subaru's creations were enough to seduce the crowds. Many of the capital's residents seemed to already have heard about her before from traveling companies and merchants they had dealt with before and were enthralled to finally have purchased her famed inventions, despite being unable to meet the inventor.
"Otto-Nyan!" Otto jolted as a certain cat pounced on him, "How's business going?"
"Felix-san!" Otto unsuccessfully tried to push away the clingy creature, "It's good, good!"
"You really are a hugger, Felix," Julius smiled.
"Nyah, it's just easy to tease people like Otto-kyun!"
"Didn't you also do the same thing when you first met Subaru-dono?"
Upon hearing Wilhelm's question, the knight immediately shut down.
"Hmm? Subaru-Nyan is not with you?" Felix questioned, eyes flitting here and there.
"She's working on something," Otto sighed. "Once she starts, only her ideas and her inventions remain, the rest of the world is forgotten… It's hard to interrupt her when she concentrates like that…"
"Hmm..." Ferris released him, "Old Man Wilhelm was delighted with her crown, nya! I am excited for what she'll make for Crusch."
"Ah." Otto thought of the gold earrings she had produced for Crusch. It was adorned with tiny ruby-red flowers and curved around the ears elegantly. He lowered his voice, conspiratorially, "It's already done. Only the finishing touches are left."
Felix's eyes glinted, "Nya, Nya, I want to see!"
"Unfortunately, you'll have to wait –" Otto paused, noticing the redhead behind Ferris, "A customer?"
"Nyao!" Felix halted Otto, "That's my friend."
"Friend?" Otto noticed the red hair, the knight costume, and the blaring sword, coming to a terrible premonition, "The Sword Saint...?"
"Ah, yes, th' guy ya tried ta murder 'n th' previous reality," Ricardo joked.
"Can we please stop with the references to the previous episode?" Subaru begged.
"Fine, fine."
"It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance." The Sword Saint bowed, shattering Otto's hope.
"Mine… Mine too!" Otto bowed back, flustered, "Please don't bow to me!"
"Reinhard, Don't be so stiff! Nya!" Felix pawed him, "Otto is a good guy, but he gets nyarvous easily."
Otto flushed, "Please don't defame me like that!"
"Pardon me, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." Reinhard looked sincerely apologetic.
"No, no, it's my honor to meet you!" Otto forced a smile, "I am Otto Suwen."
"Reinhard van Astrea," the redhead answered.
"The good boy is here!"
"Subaru, please. I'm not –" Reinhard tried to speak, but was cut off.
"Shut up and take the compliment, Rein."
"Oh," Otto relaxed, "You are Wilhelm-san's grandson if I recall correctly."
Reinhard's smile stiffened slightly, "...The flower crown you made for my… grandmother was lovely."
"I didn't make it." Otto nervously rubbed his hand, "Natsuki-san did."
"Natsuki… Subaru Natsuki?" Reinhard's eyes narrowed, in surprise, "So she was the one Ferris was talking about…"
"Yes." Otto smiled, "To think she's known enough to reach the ears of the Sword Saint –"
"I believe you are mistaken about something…" Reinhard interjected, politely, "Although I know of her reputation as an excellent artisan, she was not yet one when we first got acquainted back in Flanders," Reinhard clarified, his eyes softening, "I am glad to hear she is doing well…"
There was sorrow in his eyes. Otto knew the details of their encounter weren't any good. He did not know much about Subaru's past, and he never forced her to tell him, either – eventually, she would – with her own words, by her own choice. When she feels comfortable enough. When she trusts him enough. When he becomes dependable. Even if she begs at night for them not to kill her, that she was innocent, that she wasn't a Witch, he wouldn't ask.
Hearing that, it wasn't long before they realized what and who Subaru was referring to.
Subaru himself felt hollow. It was easy to guess what happened to the Emilia of that timeline, and that his counterpart failed to stop it. To hear that she… was gone for good felt like a nightmare.
Yes, he had watched her die multiple times, and they hurt immensely every time, but he was always able to reset and try again. To hear that his counterpart failed permanently… it hurt.
"-baru! Subaru!" The black-haired knight was snapped out of his thoughts to see his liege looking at him with great concern.
"Sorry Emilia-tan, I just –" Subaru was cut off by a hug from Emilia, which normally would turn him into a blushing mess, but hearing the fate of the Emilia in the timeline they were watching dampened that.
"It's okay Subaru, I'm still here. I'm not going anywhere," Emilia promised her knight, and Subaru knows she would never break a promise.
Because he didn't want to reopen those scars that still ache.
"How did ya meet?" Felix asked, blatantly ignoring the tension.
"I do not know if it's alright to speak about it without her permission." Reinhard said, "But… I do not think she knows me as the Sword Saint."
He smiled fondly and it made Otto's insides twist. Somehow, he disliked the idea of Subaru knowing and being known by this perfect being. Subaru was too friendly to others.
"Nya, nya, Reinhard, she's taken," Felix slyly commented.
"Huh?" The Sword Saint was evidently startled, "I do not, I did not, have any thoughts about –"
"You are acting suspiciously flustered!" Felix teased, "Do you –"
It felt unpleasant.
"To be fair, if I was a girl and had to choose a guy, I'd probably go with Reinhard," Subaru stated.
The Cast thought about it, and soon enough agreed. Reinhard was a good, humble boy who would treat a lady right. He was an excellent choice.
No, there are far better options, the redhead thought to himself.
"Ferris-san! " Otto's voice rose against his will, "Natsuki-san did not have an easy life. I am sure… what happened between Natsuki-san and the Sword Saint is not what you are assuming."
Felix's ears drooped slightly, "Sorry, nyan."
"It's okay," Otto calmly answered, "…I simply don't want to agitate her. She's working hard, harder than anyone, to create a new life for herself. To live happily. I just want to support her in whatever way I can. That includes giving her space."
"Is that why you sleep in the same room at nyaight?" Felix probed, gently.
"Yeah." There was a pause. Otto reddened as it slowly dawned upon him what he just admitted and he instantly stammered out a few unconvincing excuses, "Y-You, How? Nonono, Wait, No! We d-don't sleep in the same room?!"
"Nyo need to pretend!" Felix stated, "All of us know it. You always sleep in Subaru's room at night."
"That's because of work!" Otto tried to explain, "Sometimes we discuss late into the night –"
"Right, because Subaru-nyan forgets to stop working," Felix followed.
"Unfortunately, that's true." Emilia sighed, wishing that her knight would take some time to himself, especially not that she knew that he was going through so much for their sakes. I might have to order him to take a break every now and then.
"Are you sure Emilia-sama? I never see Barusu working that hard, but I can't expect anything more than that from him." Ram let habit get the best of her, and unfortunately brought a force down on her that was more than she could handle.
"Ram-san…" The hornless oni stiffened as she heard the most terrifying thing imaginable. Ram reluctantly turned to see Naoko with her eyes closed and a somewhat strained smile.
"My little Subaru has gone through enough, wouldn't you say?" Naoko's tone appeared sweet, but everyone could tell that she was not happy, "So let's try and be a little nicer, shall we?"
"Of course, Mrs Natsuki." And thus, Ram was silenced by what may as well have been the word of God, with an invisible threat she understood.
"E-Exactly!" Otto said, evidently relieved.
"But it seems like Subaru-nyan is always stopping you from late nights," Felix pointed out.
"How do you know that?!" Otto yelled, glaring at Felix with suspicion.
"Now, Now Ferris," Reinhard tugged at Felix. "This is their private life – you shouldn't intrude."
"But Otto-nyan is my friend," Felix said, clinging onto Otto's arm. "I want to be closer, nya!"
"That doesn't give you an excuse to stalk us!" Exhausted, Otto did not even try shaking off his arm.
"Tehee! Sorry!" Felix giggled unapologetically. "Though Otto-nyan you already admitted it, earlier. That you go to sleep in her room. Not the other way round – Sounds kind of perverted, nya?"
"That's because –!" Otto stopped himself from yelling, lowering his voice to a whisper, "That's because she's too proud to admit she is scared to sleep alone."
Beatrice cringed at what the on-screen Otto said.
He was right. Even in this reality, Subaru wasn't able to sleep without someone next to him, and that someone happened to be Beartrice. She recalled how often he had nightmares, and now she knew why. In fact, if the female version of her contractor had the same curse, she might have had the exact same problems, maybe even worse, if they were to combine the fact that the other Subaru failed to save the half-elf back in Elior Forest.
A part of her wondered if every Subaru out in the multiverse had to suffer.
His shoulders slumped, momentarily, as he closed his eyes to catch his breath. His head swirled with thoughts and regrets and hatred and… He was going to spiral into his cowardice again. Guilt gushed into the space in his heart that felt relief for letting such heavy words out. It felt like a betrayal to Subaru.
Because he never once before blamed Subaru for not admitting she wanted to cuddle and sleep with him. Because he felt like he understood. He felt like he should be understanding. That he should compromise. And he shouldn't have reason to complain because he liked it. And it would be nice if she did, too.
It made him feel like a villain that he was actually outraged about this tiny fact. He felt petty and small.
"It's okay," Felix rubbed Otto's head. "You are a good boy, nya!"
"I don't feel good at all being told that by you!" Otto griped. "Why did I even…?"
"Felix is pushy," Reinhard admitted, remorseful he had to.
"I am not pushy, nyah!"
"I can distcinly remember you groping me in previosu loops," Subaru smirked.
"I have nothing to say to you."
"Gah!" Felix gripped his chest, "Reinhard, you can't be mean! It seriously hurts, nya!"
"But it is your error, Felix," Reinhard gently coaxed.
"We live in the same place!" Felix exclaimed, "If you are gloomy and frown all day long, 'course I'll notice!"
Otto gaped at him. "Am I really that obvious?"
Felix shrugged. "It would be better if nya were. You shouldn't hide such things from Subaru-nyan."
Otto peeked at him, "What do you mean?"
"Subaru-nyan isn't fragile glass," Felix said. "She wouldn't get hurt so nya easily. It's not Subaru-nyan who doesn't trust you. it's you who doesn't trust Subaru-nyan."
Everyone in the Theater wondered if what the on-screen Felix said was true.
On the one hand, Subaru had seen such unimaginable horrors, that it seemed like he was one bad day away from a complete mental breakdown. Emilia, Beatrice, and Rem had all seen Subaru at his lowest, crying his lungs out, and a part of them knew why.
But on the other hand, people like Roswaal, Wilhelm, and even Priscilla had to admit that his will was one of iron. He had successfully beaten the clown at his own game, brought down the White Whale, and during the previous viewing, had the audacity to stand up to the Vollachian Matriarch, going so far as to threaten to kill her, and no one even dared to oppose him.
In fact, did anyone now even trust Subaru? Even before that stunt he pulled with Priscilla, everyone was walking on eggshells with him due to the reveal of Return by Death, shocked at how Subaru was even functioning while holding onto such a terrible secret.
It was odd. Subaru truly was a dichotomy of a person, with so many different layers beneath the surface, that they may never truly know what's within the center. He could fit so many roles into him, that sometimes, the Cast forgot that he was a single person.
Maybe these viewings were all showing fragments of the original Subaru?
Otto smiled sadly after a short pause, digesting the words thrown straight at him, "Felix-san is right."
"Ain't I?" Ferris smirked.
"Forgive me for overstepping my boundaries, but..." Reinhard suggested, "You should tell Subaru what you said to us. I think she needs to hear how you feel. It's important."
"No..." Otto shook his head and smiled, "Thank you."
"We'll get going!" Felix glanced at an approaching customer and grabbed Reinhard's arm, "We should hang out like this later, too! It was fun! Maybe, we should invite Julius too!"
"Yes." Reinhard agreed, "It would be quite nice."
Upon hearing that, Julius turned towards the nasty-eyed knight and asked, "Subaru, I have a question for you: Do you see me as a friend?"
"Well… I don't see you as an enemy?"
"That's not a very convincing response."
"For now, let's just go with acquaintances or fellow knights."
"Haha..." Otto chuckled nervously.
As the sun began to set, Otto closed shop. Instead of directly returning to the estate, Otto had first decided to search for the house. However, once again, he was informed by the realtor that no houses suited desired conditions. The budget was not even the issue here! It was kind of ridiculous. All he wanted was a residence that was neither too spacious nor too compact, with two rooms with a large kitchen near the market district. But that was the ideal of almost everyone and thus, most of them were occupied.
Otto sighed.
"Are you concerned about something?" Otto leaped in surprise, as he heard Crusch behind him.
"Ah, no!" Otto answered quickly, straightening his back.
"Really?" Crusch inspected him, "You are my guests, and it's my duty to ensure you remain comfortable in my house."
"Ah, yes, "remain comfortable", and not "get brutally murdered by the maids due to your smell", nyah," the resident catboy sarcastically huffed.
"Felix!" Julius angrily whispered.
If anyone heard the healer's comments, they thankfully didn't say so.
"Please do not misunderstand!" Otto exclaimed, "We are very comfortable here. You have helped us greatly by permitting us to reside here."
"I see. I am glad," Crusch smiled. "I am not sure whether we have helped you more or you have."
"Huh?" Otto was confused.
"Subaru is in the kitchen again." Crusch informed, "Introducing a new device called the 'potato peeler'."
"Oh, that..." Otto remembered that made peeling tatoes easier.
Otto had made a deal with a prominent and trustworthy company to act as an intermediary to sell those, promising them a portion of the profits. The company agreed instantly. It seemed that causing small conveniences in the daily routines brought a lot of money. It was not the first or last object Subaru invented that was not toys or accessories – she seemed to be a walking and breathing treasure trove. In matters, of being rich or not, they definitely were.
Otto finding her was part of his rare excellent luck. If not for Subaru disliking extravagances and distrusting mercenaries alongside Otto's bad luck, their travels would be probably smoother. Even the shop only existed because of Subaru's passion for toys. She was the most confident, the most comfortable when producing those little things to bring a smile to someone's face.
Subaru was confused upon hearing the narration? Him? Distrusting mercenaries?
He himself didn't have that issue. He got along fine with Ricardo, Mimi, Tivey, and even if he wasn't there, Hetaro. All of them were mercenaries, and even if they're employer was the physical embodiment of capitalism, he was perfectly cool with those four.
Maybe this was something exclusive to his female counterpart? Afterall, she apparently was summoned earlier than he did, so maybe something happened to her that caused such a mistrust? Afterall, he certainly didn't trust Roswaal after a few loops.
Hopefully, whatever his female counterpart experienced wasn't as horrifying as Roswaal.
"She is really amazing," Crusch sincerely complimented. "All the items she invented only ease small annoyances. But it causes such a difference in my staffs' workload. It really made me realize how critical these small details we so casually overlook are; small irritants accumulate to become a larger hassle. Just because we think it's insignificant, it may not be."
Crusch paused, and gazed at Otto, "Ah. My apologies for such a dreary speech. I can't simply express how impressed I am."
"Not at all," Otto smiled softly. "I am glad you have such a high opinion of her. She's quite eccentric but… beyond that, she's really kind."
Hearing the on-screen Otto's words, Subaru scoffed at them. Him? Kind?
He was nothing more than a coward. The only reason he ever went back and saved whatever poor soul was about to get killed was because he couldn't bear the guilt of knowing that he was directly responsible for whether or not those people lived or died.
Not only that, but he had manipulated so many people to achieve his goals. He used past knowledge to make sure the oni twins wouldn't kill him, bringing together two other Camps to help him kill the White Whale, and even trying to steer everyone in a direction which would have prevented them from ever learning about his awful power in the first place.
And not only that, but he saw how he had burned down all of Lugnica in another reality. He taunted the Sword Saint, bumped off Emilia's rivals and other members of their Camps, and even worked with Roswaal WILLINGLY, all for the sake of making Emilia the winner, without even asking the half-elf for her consent to all of that madness.
"Stop that."
Remembering his Witch Cult counterpart, Subaru remembered Emilia's words, too.
"You're not responsible for what some other version of you does, no matter how evil."
Heh, he weakly smirked to himself. I wish that were true, Emilia-tan…
"Indeed," Crusch agreed, her expression suddenly turned serious, "And such, I have a proposal for both of you."
At first, he was surprised, but he gradually comprehended. Everyone wanted a piece of the rare item called Subaru Natsuki. Otto shifted into what Subaru labeled his "professional persona", a level-headed version of him who only thinks of benefits and loss. It was logical since the person in front of him also would think along similar lines.
"Should we move somewhere else?" Otto gestured at their surroundings, "The corridors are not a suitable place to discuss important matters – I assume this is."
"It is," Crusch's eyes glinted with slight admiration.
Crusch led him towards her office. Once they settled down and the maids had departed, leaving swirling amber tea on the table, she began, "It's not well known, but the Dragon Tablet has recently issued a new command. Please look at this."
She extended her showing a triangular badge with a glowing red gem embedded in the middle, "This is a Royal Insignia. There are five of them. When it glows in the hands of a Maiden, it means she is a Candidate for the throne."
Otto's eyes widened and he stared up at Crusch, "Then that means...!"
"Yes, I myself am one of them," Crusch leaned back, staring at Otto like an eagle would stalk its praise, "Once all the Candidates are found, the Royal Selection will start."
Upon hearing reference of the Royal Selection, three of the Royal Candidates eyed the Emilia Camp, or specifically, one member of the Emilia Camp.
Putting away their personal feelings and letting the strategic part of their minds take over, Priscilla, Anastasia and Crusch now knew that the biggest wildcard to the Royal Selection was none other than the resident time-traveling otherworlder.
While they didn't believe that he would go as far as Pride in his efforts to make the half-elf King, he had already shook their world. He had made a three-way alliance, eliminated the White Whale, Sloth, and given the context from the first viewing, possibly the Great Rabbit, too.
And while Crusch knew that Subaru hadn't used his ability to influence the Royal Selection, the other two still didn't know whether or not he would break his promise later on. The ability to redo mistakes, to gain information from the future, was something they couldn't pass up.
Within their minds, all three of them were trying to get on Subaru's good side, whether it be befriending him, allying themselves with his Camp, or simply by not antagonizing him.
After all, it would be best not to have a repeat of Pride.
"This is all very significant for Lugnica," Otto clenched his fist, steadying his breath and staring at the duchess right into her eyes, "I predict the coming days will be quite stressful. However, I fail to see how one merchant and one inventor will assist your cause."
"You do not need to weave your words – you already have an inkling about what I desire," Crusch declared, her eyes blazing. "The Lugnica I want to create is one independent of the Dragon. I want the citizens to stand for themselves. To build their own livelihood, their own future, and to achieve the prosperity of their Kingdom by their own hands. And as your companion has reminded me, it starts from the smaller cracks."
Otto closed his eyes, trying to relax in front of such a powerful ambition, "...So to speak simply, you want to endorse our goods. To raise your reputation, therefore raising your chances of victory in the election."
Crusch's silent and confident smile was enough of an answer.
"Have you..." Otto inquired cautiously, "Have you said any of this to Subaru yet?"
Everyone paid attention as they waited for the on-screen Crusch's response.
A part of Subaru wondered if he had already come off as untrustworthy in this reality. It wouldn't come to him as a surprise, he was found untrustworthy by Ram and Rem ever since he arrived at Roswaal's, why would this be any different?
But for everyone else… they didn't see him like that. While Subaru did keep a massive secret from them, he did so with good reason. Regardless, whatever Subaru did, he always did what he thought was right. He always tried to help regardless of the cost to himself.
No matter what, Subaru did everything in his power to make sure everyone came out alive, and that made him more than trustworthy, in their eyes.
Crusch shook her head, "Not yet – I thought it would be better to consult with you first."
"Thank you," Otto was relieved. "She doesn't know much about politics so it might be quite troubling to her..."
"Then I was right," Crusch said sadly, "She doesn't seem to have a pleasant view of the government. Although, I might confidently say, on a personal level we are friends. She and Ferris are quite similar in being pushy."
Otto laughed lightheartedly. Internally, his head was working earnestly, thinking, reasoning, rationalizing – Crush's idea appealed to him, and would to Subaru as well.
"Otto, what's the most crucial element of business?" Subaru once asked.
"Customers," he instantly answered.
"Right?" Subaru muttered, dozing away into thoughts, "But not only in business – it applies everywhere. A king can't be king without his citizens, a hero can't be a hero without people to applaud him… People are the foundation."
"This is a nice flashback," Naoko whispered to her husband.
"Yeah, it is."
Subaru, much like everyone else, was thinking over what his female counterpart was saying, and, well… she was right. There were plenty of things that needed people. Hell, all of society wouldn't exist if people didn't exist first.
But why was he thinking that?
Was some part of him trying not to think about doing everything alone? Or perhaps, did some part of him long for the acceptance that he believed was already gone with Return by Death's reveal? Honselty, he did not know.
What he did know however, was that without people, he'd probably break, too.
"Isn't that obvious?" Otto responded.
"It is," Subaru smiled, "Since people are the foundation they must be right. You wouldn't want to make a home in a house built of rotting bricks."
It was partially because of this, that he was having difficulty finding a house. In exchange for having a house with a simple design, they wanted a perfect house. Because it was their starting point for a stable, stress-free life.
Stress-free. Ah, that's right.
Otto came to a decision.
"Frankly… I think you are exceptional," Otto acknowledged, his mind clear, "And your purpose is worth investing in and in concept, beneficial for the kingdom. Watching a Lugnica under your ideal will be exciting. But..."
Otto gazed at her with serious eyes, "I'll have to reject your invitation."
Good choice, Crusch thought grimly to herself.
Crusch did not flinch, a small sad smile tugging at her lips, "I wouldn't have minded if you had taken a few days for a decision, but it does not seem there is any room for negotiations."
"My apologies," Otto exhaled.
"While it is a disappointment, there is no need for your apologies," Crusch softened her voice, "It was an invitation, not a demand. If you do not deem it to be of benefit, then it's perfectly reasonable for you to reject me."
Otto was feeling increasingly guilty and sorry for rejecting her. But he understood it was not an apology to Crusch, the Dragon Candidate, but towards Crusch, a friend, for being unable to help.
Upon hearing the narration, Crusch couldn't help but cringe. She remembered how she and the rest of her Camp were called out by Subaru in the first viewing as some of the people responsible for his deaths, and that honestly hurt her a bit.
During some of the less horrifying moments featuring the Sin Archbishop of Pride, the green-haired Candidate quietly looked over her memories. The only time the two of them interacted was during the week he was in the Capital, right before he called for a three-way alliance between his, her, and the Anastasia Camp.
How many times did she reject his request? He seemed like an expert of negotiation, despite the fact that he embarrassed himself less than a week ago. Logic dedicated that he had to constantly practice, getting new information loop after loop to convince her to help.
A small part of her wanted to ask why he didn't simply outright ask for help in defeating Sloth, but a bigger part of her knew why. He must have done it, but since that wasn't enough incentive to help, he had to try again. How many times had he tried?
Somewhere, in the back of her mind, Crusch remembered her goals. To create a Kingdom not dependent on the Dragon, where everyone would earn their place, a true meritocracy. But now, she realized that such a thing would leave the weak and helpless behind. Those with less opportunities, those who couldn't fight back. The only reason Subaru was able to save that village was because he had an infinite number of do-overs, but other people didn't have that.
Do I even have the right to call him a friend?
"Are you going tell Subaru?" Crusch asked, breaking the small silence that formed.
"No," Otto looked at his hands, "She doesn't need to know."
"...Pardon me for being intrusive," Crusch said sternly, "But Subaru is your partner and has equal rights over the decision of her goods. Although you might believe what you are doing is best for her, in such matters, it's best to be clear to avoid misunderstandings."
"She… will want to join you for sure," Otto replied, "That's how she is. If she can help someone, she will surely. And even more so, for you who she is fond of… even at her own cost. I… don't want to create opportunities for her to sacrifice herself."
"...You have good intentions," Crusch said, "For someone like you, who tries to understand her so deeply, your worries are understandable. But if she is as you say, someone who likes when being depended on, being cradled might hurt her instead."
"Right." Otto ruffled his hair frustrated. "Ah, seriously. I got lectured by Felix about the same thing earlier. I seriously have a problem! Though," Otto commented offhandedly, "You both are... surprisingly similar."
"Really?" Crusch eyes widened, in surprised delight, "I think that applies to you as well. You and Subaru match in many aspects."
"... It seems we are stuck in a vicious cycle," Otto muttered bitterly, "Me and her. We both don't want to hurt each other, want to be good to each other, and thus fail to rely on each other. And that hurts us."
Do we do that? Otto, among others, thought, looking back at his relationship with Subaru. The man recognized him from when they first met, at least from Otto's perspective. He also remembered how he didn't mention the green merchant as one of the people who DIDN'T kill him in one way or another. He must have hurt him at some point.
And in the memories he DID retain, he did hurt Subaru. He punched him in the face during his freakout, and even insulted him. Sure, it was for his own good, but it meant that what his on-screen counterpart was saying was true. Hell, Subaru hurt him, alongside everyone else, by keeping Return by Death a secret, believing that it was for their own good. Though, Otto couldn't blame Subaru for that, considering he was forced to keep it secret until they arrived in this theater.
Was Subaru's failure that he never relied on anyone? Or, more accurately, was it the fact that he was possibly betrayed by others so many times, that he is now reluctant to rely on anyone, always trying to get things done by himself, just like in the Sanctuary?
Man, this is really giving me a headache…
"I believe rather than talking to me and Ferris about this," Crusch smiled, "Another person is waiting to hear these words."
"Yes!" Otto beamed.
Otto slipped into Subaru's room quietly. The inventor was sprawled upon the floor with papers spread all over the floor along with wires, beads, rolls, rolls of cloth, and many other materials which she used to craft her magic. Noticing him, Subaru sat up, removing the pencil she was chewing on from her mouth.
"Oh." She covered her mouth as a yawn escaped, "Welcome back, Otto! You are kind of late today – what's in your hand?"
She noticed the tray he was carrying on which two steaming mugs stood, their sweet smell diffusing pleasantly throughout the room.
"I made you some 'chocolate', " Otto carefully iterated the foreign word, passing her the mug containing the creamy brown liquid, "I found merchants failing to sell 'cocoa' again. Thus, I purchased them quite cheaply once again and borrowed cream and sugar from the kitchens."
"Otto!" Subaru's eyes sparkled, gazing " I didn't know you were so nice!"
As everyone else watched the female Subaru's antics with Otto, chuckling at their interactions, Frederica was quiet, not exactly sure what to feel about this.
In the beginning of the story, when everyone was joking about Otto and Subaru being a couple, or whenever the female Subaru teased Otto, she had an impulse to punch him in the face, and while she had resisted at the time, it still lingered within her, and now she knew why.
For the last month since she had, along with everyone else in the Emilia Camp moved to the Miload Mansion, she always felt warm whenever Otto was around her. She didn't know if it was his relatability to having younger siblings or a demanding job, but being there always brought a smile to his face. One that, unlike most humans, he wasn't scared of.
Over the course of the viewings, however, she now knew why.
She had realized now that she was in love with the man. Sure, they only knew each other for a month, but given that Rem also held strong feelings for Subaru, strong enough that she was willing to be second to Emilia-sama for him even after doing the unthinkable to him, it wasn't that far-off that she would develop feelings towards Otto. After all, he did help save everyone from Roswaal, and he was sooooo reliable!
So, seeing this Subaru near Otto, even if it is a different version of him, it made her very uncomfortable. The man had already landed himself two women, three if Elsa was to be counted, and honestly, it was kind of disheartening.
Hopefully, nothing like that would happen within this story.
"I am always nice!" Otto retorted automatically.
"Mhmm!" Subaru took a sip, her eyes widening in delight, "It's delicious! My brain desperately needed some sugar as well! You have become a pro at this! You were so bad at this before – Are you practicing secretly?"
"Seriously," Otto chided playfully, "Do you have to be this dramatic every time I make it for you?"
It all started when Subaru found that creepy nut and desperately begged Otto to purchase it, claiming it to be an essential ingredient in a food item in her hometown. This was during a time when Subaru did not know the value of items and their relative costs, leaving Otto in charge of finances. Although Otto was hesitant, seeing her stubbornness, To his surprise, she produced a groundbreaking drink.
If sugar wasn't so expensive, they would also have made this into a product. In the end, it was left as a treat for both of them. Although, in the beginning, Otto mostly succeeded in burning the drink. Subaru eventually stopped making it for herself, leaving the duty to him like all the other menial tasks and errands Subaru was too hasty and impatient to handle.
"Well, it's a routine!" Subaru explained, "Every NPC pair requires one."
"NPC pair?" Otto echoed, "Another word from your hometown?"
"Well, this is a fantasy world… but we absolutely can't fight!" Subaru emphasized each word, "But we can provide support! Because we are merchants! And merchants are always NPCs!"
"Eh, I've seen a couple of RPGs where you can play as merchants."
"RPGs?" Emilia asked in confusion.
"Uh… role-playing games. Basically, games where you play someone else. For example, in a lot of them, you would play a hero out to save the world, or something," Subaru quickly explained.
"And NPC?" the voice of Priscilla was heard for the first time during the viewing.
"A non-playable character," he said. "Basically, in games like those, the player controls an in-game avatar which is called the "player character", and everyone else, including usually merchants, are NPCs. Enemies that you kill are in a different category from the other two."
"I see…"
Subaru was stunned by what he heard, or more accurately, what he didn't hear. Priscilla hadn't said anything since the start of the viewing, and now that she did, she didn't insult anyone. Sure, she didn't say thank you for the info, but it was still better than nothing.
Man, I should have let loose on her a long time ago… No, stop. Bad Subaru.
Although he still did not completely understand her, he got the gist. Most of Subaru's talk was like that.
Otto took a sip. He really did improve. He changed a lot after meeting Subaru.
He had become greedier. When once, food was merely sustenance, he now craved to enjoy everything entering his mouth.
"I'll just clean up quickly," Subaru kept the chocolate aside and began gathering the papers, "You look tired –"
"Natsuki-san…" Otto tightened his hold on the mug, "I would like to exchange some words with you..."
Subaru hurried movements cut still. After a long stiff moment, her fingers curled into a fist and she turned towards him, smiling and smiling, like she always did, "Yeah. sure. My ears are open!"
Otto inhaled deeply. There were many words he wanted to say, so many ways he could say, of which many could go potentially very, very wrong and shatter this relationship. But he disliked the wall he had built unconsciously between them. So he would shut down his calculations, his constant analysis, and let the words spill out. Because this was important. Because he was important. Because she was important. Because they were important.
The words strode off his tongue, proudly and gladly, "Subaru, I like you."
For about a full five seconds, the entire Theater was silent.
"Holy shit," Garfiel whispered. "He actually did it."
"Wow, Otto, I'm flattered."
"Oh my gosh!" the merchant gasped. "Natsuki-san!"
The world shifted. It appeared subtle, shrouding them in a fluttery atmosphere, ready to flee at the slightest harshness. His own heart quaked, searching her, for any sort of reciprocal.
Subaru's eyes were brown and tiny, and sometimes astray in an unfathomable abyss, but here, right now, her emotions were so vivid-so bright and so very pretty.
"Oh." Subaru managed, reddening. She stuttered cheerfully after another quiet moment, "A-Ah, I see! I like you too! W-What is this so suddenly? You are making me bashful! Idiot! Although being called Subaru instead of Natsuki-san feels nice, it feels kind of off when you do it out of the blue –"
"Subaru, please don't try to avoid the topic." Otto pressed on, feeling a surge of urgency, "I also will get hurt if you try to dismiss words I am trying to sincerely convey."
"DAMN, BROTTO, GOIN' RIGHT FER TH' KILL, ARE WE?"
"GARF! SHUT UP!"
"I never thought I'd see the day, wage slave!" Meili joined in on the teasing.
"The merchant growing a pair? Totally unrealistic."
"See?! Ram-san is correct! No, wait, that came out wrong –"
"AHAHAHAHAHA!"
"Sorry..." Subaru's gaze flitted around the room, at anything that wasn't Otto, "B-But that was so abrupt! I thought you were going to talk about... Well – Umm...I don't know! Something else! Anything else! Not this! That was not even the right atmosphere –"
"When is the right atmosphere then?" Otto questioned, forthright. Internally he squirmed, his instincts urging him to grab a cushion and dive into the cover, blocking out his ears and eyes for any sort of reply.
"That –" Subaru grabbed a stray object and chucked it towards him, "How would I know! I never dated someone! This is my first time even receiving a confession! Happy? Knowing I am such an unwanted girl!"
Subaru froze.
Her words clicked into place. All that clinging, that desperate grip on his shirt, his hand, and his words, It was due to this. Somewhere, in his heart, he understood her complex already, but he didn't want to admit it. Her outlandish actions, those exaggerated expressions, it was all to veil her true self-loathing, her own anxiety.
Oh.
Upon hearing that, everyone's laughter died down.
For a lot of people, a lot of things suddenly clicked. Their Subaru always tried to make everyone smile through his lies, the willingness to die for others the first Subaru they saw, the Sin Archbishop of Pride wondered if there was any point in him living, all of it.
It was because their own Subaru hated himself.
When he never condemned anyone for causing his deaths, many people wondered why. But now, at least they knew a part of it: He valued their lives far above his own. Sure, one could say that Return by Death amplified that mindset, but there had to be a bit of self-loathing there to begin with. No one would use such a terrible power unless they were evil and insane, or if they truly didn't value their own lives. And Subaru…?
Everyone started to see the black-haired boy in a bit of a different light. They were still shocked over the reveal of Return by Death and the burning of Lugnica to truly think about the Subaru they knew, and now… they realized something.
He may be a human, but he was still a person. He was still Subaru.
Anastasia looked over to Subaru. Sure, while it was true she was initially scared of him, given how he killed her in the previous reality, and how he threatened Priscilla, she believed now that she jumped the gun a bit. Sure, THAT Subaru was dangerous, but the one they were currently seeing, along with the first one they saw? They acted just like her Subaru.
Wait, MY Subaru? Where did tha' come from?!
Elsewhere, Crusch looked over to the nasty-eyed knight. She would have been lying if she wasn't a little shaken by what she had seen in the previous episodes. But she decided that she would judge this reality's Subaru for his actions. She would judge him for defeating the White Whale and Sloth, all for the sake of his lady. That was the Subaru she knew and loved.
Wait, love?!
"You are not unwanted!" Instantly, Otto refuted, "Crusch-san, Ferris-san, Wilhelm-san, and many others are smiling because of the things you do. I am happy that I met you, Subaru."
This was a fact. A statement is extremely obvious but also extremely important as sometimes while logic comprehends emotions do not.
"Happy?" Subaru stiffened, "Ah, right. My 'inventions' are desirable. But then this happiness is stolen."
Otto frowned, "I do not think of you just as a mere inventor, but I suppose you are implying something different."
"I told you before – All my 'inventions' are items from my homeland," Subaru explained, "So I really don't deserve being lauded for things I didn't do –"
"Who cares if they're from another world?!" Anastasia yelled out, grabbing everyone's attention. "Ya have th' potential to revolutionize everythin' we know, while improvin' everyone's lives! And you would keep tha' hidden 'cause you think tha's the right thing ta do?!"
"I have to agree with Anasatsia-sama, Subaru," Crusch spoke.
"Crusch-sama?" Felix stuttered, astounded.
"It's true," the green-haired woman continued. "You have demonstrated time and time again that you're willing to save others at the cost of yourself. Why not simply recreate something that would make people's lives easier, while not risking your own?"
Members of the Emilia Camp were surprised at the sudden… words of encouragement… from the heads of two other Camps, but Subaru merely smiled at them.
"All right, guess I could give that a try."
"I see." Otto smiled, "So that's the base of your worries. Then it seems I have failed to demonstrate the value of merchants."
"Huh?" Subaru stared at him in shock.
"Merchants provide a way for goods to be spread, " Otto said, "It's ridiculous to expect Inventors to travel long distances where their goods are required and wanted. But without knowledge and goods being spread, the world's technology will halt, consequently its progress. This is where the merchants enter, they agree to help spread their goods in exchange for a portion of the profits. An admiral relationship."
"Ah? But… that.. how does it relate?" Subaru stared at Otto stunned, "D-don't you feel disappointed? That I am actually a copycat and not the famed genius inventor?"
"Feeling guilty over this is perfectly normal, " Otto said. " But you don't need to. Even if the ideas were inspired by your homelands, I doubt you had its details memorized when you left. I myself act witness to your extensive hard work, Of you spending immeasurable nights over your design, building the first prototyping, checking it for errors, and researching methods to improve and perfect every item. Even if once the ideas were once from your homeland, these products are purely your effort. It's admirable –"
"Oh, no!" Petra yepled. "She's crying!"
"Did Otto say something wrong?"
"No, Mom," Subaru smiled. "He said the right thing."
Looking over to the green-haired merchant, Otto nodded in understanding. Back in the final loop of the Sanctuary, Otto made Subaru cry, and for quite similar reasons. Sure, his Otto may have just been admitting that they were friends, something that Subaru back then genuinely thought he would never have, but the sentiment was the same.
Elsewhere, a blonde maid felt uncomfortable at the looks they were giving each other.
A glistening tear ran down her cheeks, escaping her glossy and innocent eyes. Stunned, The mug slipped from Otto's grasp. Jolting to his senses, he hurriedly grabbed the cup before it shattered and made a mess. Carefully lacing it aside, he knelt in front of her, panicked.
"W-why are you crying?" Otto wiped away a tear, "D-did I say something wrong?"
"I am not crying!" Subaru objected, rubbing her eyes, "I am… just relieved. It's kind of pathetic to be worried over this –"
"It's not!" Otto grasped the hands she was using to rub your eyes, "Subaru, I possess the ability to communicate with all beings… but I still am required to negotiate with them, I must still understand their thoughts, their likes, and dislikes. I can't read their minds. And sometimes, it's the small things I dismiss that cause them to dismiss me. It's best to be clear and concise. No matter how small the worry seems, it still distresses you. It should be heard… Also because it's nicer when you are smiling."
"Ah..." Subaru blushed, glancing at the hands he gripped securely, "You… seriously… Even when I trouble and burden you, you try to comfort me."
"I won't lie. Natsuki-san is stubborn and impulsive," Otto admitted, "You are not patient enough to do menial tasks and do whatever you want, leaving all the burdensome details for me to handle –"
"Hey, when you insult me this much I doubt that you like me!" Subaru protested.
"Well, it is true. Barusu is quite impulsive."
"Ram!"
"And stubborn to a fault."
"Emilia-tan! You, too?!"
"But despite all that, Subaru-kun, you always try your best to alleviate everyone's burdens, even if we never see it. You're a good person, and don't ever forget that."
"I… thanks, Rem," he smiled. "Oh, gosh, you now got me blushing."
"See?" Otto laughed, "Natsuki-san doesn't like hearing this, right? I don't like hearing you berate yourself either."
"You… ugh..." Subaru sighed, "I dislike you saying mean things to me… Even if it's true. It's selfish and greedy but –"
"I am also very greedy and selfish, Natsuki-san!" Otto started, loudly, "Before it was so… easy to interact with you. Because you were merely a business partner. I didn't need to know more about you. I didn't want to know more about you… Now, I have grown greedier. I want to know you better, I want to understand you deeper, I want to learn more and more about you."
Otto paused, his voice lowering, "But I don't know… how. What questions are intrusive? How many questions are too many? What words will hurt you –? How… How can I help you? How should I help you? I just don't know… I thought like that earlier.
"Nevertheless, I understood, or I was made to, My true feelings were slightly more convoluted. I was just… am just scared of being hated by you."
Otto finished, exhaling. He released her hand and backed away, slightly. "Natsuki-san isn't a bag of money who needs to be guarded. You can live without my flimsy attempt at protecting you. You don't really need me…" Otto smiled, his tone growing happier, "And that's fine. I don't want to be with Natsuki-san because Natsuki-san needs me. I want to be with Natsuki-san because Natsuki-san wants me."
As everyone heard Otto's confession, several people's hearts began to melt.
But at the same time, other people began to think a little differently.
Just like back when Pride was asking Elsa if he had a purpose in life anymore, everyone once again saw the core, the very essence, the thing that made Subaru Natsuki, Subaru Natsuki. It was his desire to belong somewhere, to feel fulfilled, the very things that made him a person. And at the end of the day, isn't that what everyone in the world wanted?
Yes, he had many flaws, and given a few changes, the things that he could have done would have been catastrophic, but he was still human. None of them were perfect, no matter how much Priscilla tried to deny that, and Subaru wasn't any different.
But it did get some of them thinking?
Would they be the same person, had their circumstances changed?
His chest felt lighter and his head felt clear. He heaved himself out of the sea of fuzziness, confusion, and dread, he was floating in for the past few months where it was difficult enough to organize his emotions, his needs, and his desires. It made him glad. It made him feel powerful.
His cheeks reddened and he scratched his cheeks nervously, "Hehe, I sound a bit cool, don't I –"
"Nope!" Crying a little, laughing a little, Subaru rebutted, "You sound completely lame! Those are the basics of a healthy relationship! And what's with the "Natsuki-san"?! Weren't you just calling me Subaru a while ago! Don't randomly switch! It gives me mixed feelings! But..."
Subaru inhaled, smiling, beaming, glowing, "You are right! It is better to say them clearly! It's easy to drown in emotions and forget basic rules!" Her voice grew quiet, and she turned her face away from him, "It takes a lot of courage to say it too… I guess you were a teensy, weensy cool! Thanks."
Otto blushed, muttering, "That's it…?"
"What do you mean, that's it?" Subaru glanced at him.
"I have disclosed my innermost thoughts and feelings," Otto complained, "Natsuki-san should at least respond in kind!"
"Ah..." Subaru hesitated a bit, despondent.
"It really is easier for you to deflect, Subaru-kun."
"What did you say, Rem?"
"You never really talk about your true feelings unless you're forced to," the blue-haired maid explained. "Please, try to tell us how you actually feel in the future."
"I… all right, I'll try."
"I-I am not forcing you!" Otto gestured wildly with his hands, "If – If you feel still uncomfortable and such –"
"No." Subaru shook her head and took several deep breaths. "Otto, when you said you were greedy for wanting to know me more, I think it's okay. It's fine to be greedy. Actually… I am happy you said you wanted to understand me better..." Subaru turned a deeper shade of pink, "I… don't know how to express myself very well. Even… I want to be more honest with you. You don't need to try to read my words. It's not your fault if you can't understand me sometimes. That's my duty to be clear… But I can't tell you some things..." Subaru fidgeted with her hands, her eyes glazing over, her heart pounding, "Even if I wanted you to –"
"It's fine." Otto gripped her hand, "Natsuki – Subaru can tell me whatever you want to. However, you want to. I know it's not easy to communicate at times. And that's fine. If we fail at communication once, we can find another way to clearly convey our emotions. I don't… particularly mind being depended on."
"But isn't that selfish?" Subaru questioned with wide glossy eyes, "I want you to try and understand me, I want you to listen to me, But I don't want to tell you everything –"
"We both are very selfish and greedy, then." Otto grinned, "It's perfectly 'okay'! Like you sometimes say. Subaru, I… want to make you happy. I want you to make me happy… Is it selfish to think that you wish for the same?"
"You really are a good boy, Otto."
"Thank you, Emilia-sama – HEY, WAIT A MINUTE!"
"Oh, great, we have a third pervert."
"Ha! Ram called Brotto and Cap'n pervs!"
"You're the third one, Garf."
"Shit!"
There was a moment of tranquility. A comfortable silence, as they just let their conversation sink in and be digested. He understood that he had clearly conveyed what he had wanted to for a long time.
Subaru chuckled, her soft voice gently vanishing the quiet, "You don't sound confident at all! But..."
Otto prepared himself. He knew whatever her reply could be an acceptance or an acceptable rejection. Either way, he would be okay. At least, he would try his best to be okay.
Subaru inhaled and broke into a wide grin, beaming and glowing, "Otto, you are awesome!"
"Huh?" Otto was startled.
"Seriously, dude?!" Subaru chuckled. "A "huh" is all you got?"
"What else am I supposed to say?!"
"You could at least say a thank you!" Emilia suggested.
Otto blinked a bit, and then asked, "Am I really awesome?"
"You're blowing it, merchant," Ram huffed.
"You had said you weren't good at it," Subaru clarified. "At what questions to ask and whatnot. But I think you are amazing for considering it so hard. The fact we had this talk means you take me and our relationship seriously. You make me happy. You make me comfortable. You may not be picture prince charming… but they are overrated anyway. Guys like you who try their hardest are the best!"
"Umm… Subaru," Otto raised his hand, lost, "I am failing to understand what you are trying to convey."
"I am trying to say –" Her voice loud and cheerful, She enveloped him into arms, falling back into the comfort of the bed, "I like you!"
"Wah!" Otto felt his cheeks heat up and his heart speed up, "Natsuki-san –"
"It's Subaru!" Subaru corrected, laughing, "You can't back away now! I am very, very greedy!"
Nice, the purple-haired merchant smiled.
"Hey, that's our lady's thing!" Mimi pointed out.
"Clam down, Mimi," Tivey urged his sister.
"I am not having second thoughts!" Otto retorted, "Do you really think I am that unreliable?!"
"No, I think you are very, very reliable?!" Subaru stated seriously, "And I really like you! Ah, why was it so hard to say before? I don't feel shy at all right now!"
"I feel very shy!" Otto covered his face.
"Come on! We cuddle every night!" Subaru said, "You come into my room for that reason, right?"
"No! You misunderstand..." Otto turned his face away, mumbling, "It's because of you..."
Subaru peered at his face with a curious expression.
"What?" He glared, rebellious.
I have a bad feeling about this… Frederica thought to herself.
Unfortunately, her suspicions were confirmed when she saw the next shot.
"Otto," She cupped his face in her hands, "I like cuddling with you."
Otto flushed, screeching, "W-what are you saying?! Why now?"
"I just felt I needed to." Subaru tilted her head, coyly, "Hey… Can I kiss you?"
Otto felt his heart burst, "W-W-W-W-WHAT ARE YOU SAY NATSUKI-SAN! Aren't you acting too impulsive! It's too early for k-k-kisses!"
After finishing his words, Otto peeked at Subaru and her smirk said it all. She wasn't going to spare him.
"But we already slept together!" Subaru sighed, "That's already skipping many steps! After so long of such a relationship, you will reject my simple request for a kiss!"
"DAMN! LADY CAP'N'S BOLD!" Garfiel whooped.
"EVEN AS A CHICK, BRO IS STILL BRO!" Ricardo hollered.
"A child of mine with confidence?" Kenichi smikered. "It's a miracle!"
As everyone else chuckled, Otto and Subaru had incredibly red faces.
Meanwhile, Frederica's face was indeed red, but not from embarrassment.
"Natsuki-san!" Otto squealed, "You are twisting the facts! The sleep you are referring to is not the kind of sleep we engage in!"
"Oh?" Subaru raised her brow, "I am sure I am referring to the correct kind of sleep!"
"No!" Otto felt himself heat up, "You – You are trying to make innocent cuddling sound like an adult relationship –"
"An adult relationship is one of clear communication –" Subaru refuted, "It seems we have already cleared that step today, so?"
"You –!" Otto mumbled, "This is so embarrassing, why do I have to go through this?"
"Calm down, Otto!" Subaru sat up, "If you don't want to, I won't. Consent is important right –"
Subaru froze. In between her words, Otto attained an insight, one rare of his usual unlucky self. Grabbing the opportunity and momentum, he shot from the bed and pressed his lips to hers.
"OHHH!" Most of the Cast screamed at the kiss.
Subaru and Otto didn't know how to feel about it. They were happy for their counterparts, but it still felt weird. Garfiel, meanwhile, was laughing his ass off.
Emilia, Rem, and Frederica did not like the scene.
ESPECIALLY FREDERICA.
"I gave it." Otto gazed at her with pink cheeks and slightly disgruntled eyes, "Satisfied?"
Her body limp, Subaru nodded in a daze. He could hear her sing from this distance, a pleasant sound that told him she was alive and she loved him.
"Can I give you another one?" Otto asked, shy but braver.
"If you want..." Subaru answered, looking down with her cheeks red as appas.
Otto leaned in and they shared another kiss out of the many they will in the future.
As the final shot of Subaru and Otto sharing another kiss ended, everyone was treated to the sound of one very pissed-off maid. And a near-death experience.
"I'LL KILL YOU!" Frederica screamed, jumping out of her seat and lunging at Subaru, only to be stopped by Emilia and Rem by holding her arms back.
"WAIT, WAIT, WAIT!" Subaru yelled, flailing his arms around with Beatrice getting in between her contractor and the current "threat".
Oh, so the perfect maid DOES have a weakness, Priscilla's eyes widened.
"Otto is MINE. You already have a harem, you're not taking him, too," Frederica growled, before snapping out of her frenzy and realizing what she just said. Unfortunately, everyone heard her.
"Eh?" the ashen-haired merchant suttured, surprised by that declaration.
"Trust me, I don't swing that way! He's all yours!" Subaru sputtered out, before looking at his rival Camps. "That goes for the rest of you! I'm not interested in your knights!"
"Interested in our knights…?" Anastasia repeated, before realizing what he meant. "EWW!"
"Seriously? This guy?" Felt asked, looking at Reinhard. "I'm good, Big Bro."
"I wouldn't even dream of it, Felt-sama," the redhead responded.
"I certainly don't see Felix in that light," Crusch said, much to the catboy's dismay.
"Mine beautiful self with Al? Perish the thought!" Priscilla sneered.
"I'm standing right here…"
After "that" was sorted out, a certain Great Spirit caught everyone's attention, and she was not happy. "So, after everything Betty's contractor has done, and after all that he has suffered… you still had the gall to attempt to attack him for something outside of his control, Head Maid…?"
Hearing that made Frederica shrink in shame and embarrassment.
"To be fair, I also want to attack him," Felix raised his hand.
"FELIX!"
"I'm sorry, Crusch-sama, but it's tryue!" the catboy defended himself. "He literally left you to be erased, and turned me into a brainwashed slave! He even tried to murder Reinhard-kyun!"
"THAT JUST MAKES IT WORSE, I SUPPOSE!" Beatrice was infuriated at the accusations her contractor was receiving.
"It also doesn't help your case when even I don't hold a grudge!" Felt said. "And he murdered me and pinned the blame on my grandpa! Just to fuck with Rein!"
"Hey Beako, it's okay. No one got hurt," Subaru tried to calm down his contracted Spirit, but she wasn't having any of it. While it was true that he winced every time one of his "crimes" was mentioned, he had much more important matters to deal with, starting with Beatrice.
"Need Betty remind you all that her contractor has bled and died for us! Multiple times! And in some of those cases, his closest allies murdered him in cold blood!"
Everyone flinched when they recalled what Subaru said during the first viewing. Rem did her best not to wince at the memory, but failed, as Ram held her sister close.
"What if Betty's contractor had enough of us and left?! Have you ever considered that possibility, I suppose!" Everyone then thought of that possibility, and almost dreaded the fact that they could have driven him away. "And he still comes back! WHAT KIND OF –"
"OKAY, thank you, Beako, for defending me!" Subaru interrupted, trying to de-escalate the situation. "Frederica, I'll keep that in mind. Otto, congratulations on landing a girlfriend, I wish you the happiest, try not to die of exhaustion on your first night, 'kay?"
The green merchant was still puzzled by what he initially heard. "I, wha…?"
"OKAY!" Subaru clapped his hands to try and get everyone off that grim topic. "How about we have a look at our next options?!"
And so, everyone looked.
And it was not pretty.
Seeing the Options, Beatrice turned back to everyone. "What did Betty say, I suppose…?"
Author's Note: Drama!
The original story is called "Playing House" by .fungi on , s/13945395/1/Playing-House , and on ArchiveofOurOwn, /works/33917689/chapters/84340831 . Now, with all that hullabaloo out of the way, let's move on to the comments.
RandomGuest: Yes, I am fully aware of how far Subaru would go for his goals, it's just that the rest of the Cast doesn't know that. And while that might be impressive, he's still a human, and he is far from sane. Hopefully, his friends and family will help him through that. That is kind of this version of the Warden's plan, anyway.
Raider301: Subaru and Al would immediately know who Spider-Man is.
Guest #1: Well, thanks for the kind words.
ZACK2357: Si bien no crack, tengo que decir, gracias por el cariño.
zard 428: There is no chapter where the Cast will react to D&D. Couldn't find one.
Raijinmaru: Glad you find my story so good, and I will indeed be planning to add two variation stories of Re: Forgotten, just not the original.
Guest #2: Great, times two!
Chuck B. Winanaki: It would be funny to call Pride Psycho-Baru, but since we're gonna have a lot of evil Subarus, especially Sin Archbishops, we're gonna have to designate them by their Sins. So, Pridebaru, it is. Though, I have no idea where the brainwashed Felix is in the future. And about Fembaru chasing Emilia… well… about that…
Pembaca Samph: Fun fact, "Another Way" was actually supposed to be the only story for the second viewing, but due to how short it was, I added the ending part of the Pride If as filler. Sorry that you don't get any Satella-tan in this one, though…
ThatRabidPotato: Okay, how about these next ones? Do they sound appealing?
KillermanTheGOAT VS Unkown P: Here's the Fembaru you wanted, realest G.
romaninicolas547: It also helps that the main story's title is also the title of the chapter. But yeah, I guess an assassiantion plan is also a good form of recognition. And it wasn't "like" two fics merged, it WAS two fics merged, and then reacted upon.
5queso: I know that feeling grossed out about that Subaru's relationship with Elsa was the point, but there are still people out there who love that ship. And thanks for the props, writing two stories at the same time is tiresome, but it's' worth the effort.
Pryd: If you're wondering what's next after the Elsa love story, look no further! While I love the dedication, it would be unwise to check your email everyday, as my usual publishing for this is once a week, unless I can't do it for a specific reason.
tiny taru: Surprise! There is angst inside the Fembaru fluff!
Jpx0999: All Subarus suffer. It's basically a multiversal constant.
Scattershot98: Yeah, I have seen some seriously messed up fanfics out there, more so than even the Gluttony If. But regardless, yes, the last chapter was fun. Writing about Subaru and Priscilla's confirmation, Subaru and Elsa's blursed child, all of that was fun. If you wanna know about the world without the Witch, head over to the other story!
C9J6: Here's your Fembaru, thanks for being polite. Also, I love the profile pic.
R-king 93: Awesome comment. We're back at it again!
Deathenglegamers1144: Yeah, everyone is now having second thoughts about trying to use Subaru as a tool! And the idea was never to have Subaru perma-die in that one, because that would mean the bad guy lost (kinda), and I want the Cast to suffer. Also, I figured you would go for Fembaru because… well, it's you, no offense.
RoxyGOD: Technically speaking, I didn't change the dining of the Pride If. I just used a fanfic based on the Pride If for the reaction, so thank the original author, if anything.
CrackFics1230: I honestly would have no idea of how to write a Subaru with "inner peace", but you gotta admit, the new e ding was pretty good. And sorry to disappoint, but the Subatella content for the sister chapter is… kinda dry?
calderoneric758: Well… about that… twenty bucks says… kinda?
Spook: Here are some more bangers to continue on.
Mo11an_4an: Glad you found it awesome. Hopefully, it will get better with every chapter!
FakeA: I love my blursed ending. And, oh, the mental breakdowns!
Bm: Okay, yes, the fact that there were too few reaction lines is a problem, which I am trying to fix, yes. However, I said once again, the last episode was a fanfic, not the actual Pride If. Okay, a lot of these criticisms are repetitive, so I can't answer all of them, so basically, I'm sorry for not giving you what you wanted, I'll try to do better in the future.
Yeah: I see that the previous commentator is not alone on this.
Abel Barbosa: Of course I'll continue, and here's the next reaction!
Gomy_el_camaleon: Glad you found my disturbing ending funny.
ArcRayREI: Yeah, I also doubt Satella would take away Return by Death even if Subaru demanded it. Hope you enjoy this chapter's screaming!
Don tico: But I did show what would happen if Subaru was never summoned. Get it?
GRDN-EXTC-(Lumina): Hey, I'm not the one who picked the child's name, blame the author for that one. I'm just glad you didn't make a Halo reference.
Maxchatt200: Aww, you already knew? Way to spoil the fun.
IsseixAtalanta77: Well… technically… I did?
Sussy Cat: My answer is a solid "no", on both requests.
Claudespeed123: Thank you. And of course I wouldn't.
TaliaAppiah: Your wish has been granted.
Mared: Glad you found it funny. Unfortunately, we can't show you the entire chapter featuring the If kids. Still, glad you found the last chapter to be awesome.
DragonTamer009: Well, you will be getting a version of the Wrath If… just that Emilia won't be present for that one. They gotta all just be fanfics, ya know?
Theguywholikesparkour: Well, yeah, of course the idea was to get you hooked on both fics. However, I will not be writing anything featuring the Great Rabbit eating Subaru.
King_maximilian_412: Well, it's a good thing you can read both, isn't it?
Princegeoge: I have actually seen people comment on both fics, but continue. Yeah, the idea of the Cast watching Subaru go insane slowly insane over the course of eight-eight loops is… eh. Plus, throwing them into the deep end without context was pretty fun.
Dragonheart of Ireland (RepublicChe): The sister chapter is the one for you.
SenSlice: Trust me, the Cast won't feel that bad for the state of the world without the Witch, just not in the way you think. Hope you liked this version of Fembaru.
Neroai: Yeah, there is a certain story on that involves the lack of the Witch of Envy, but unfortunately, this Cast didn't pick that option.
Mythril: Yeah, it seems that ElsaBaru and the confrontation with Priscilla were the highlights of the last chapter. And I hope everyone's final reactions in this chapter were worth the wait. Also, remember: Everyone is a simp for someone!
Black48: That would be for the first option.
kokiwheeze: Yeah, this guy gets it.
IsseixAtalanta77: I won't be adding "The Otherworldly Sage" into the list for viewing, because another one of my stories has made it into the roster.
And that's a wrap! A special thanks to Infinite the Celestain for helping me in making this story, and for being an all-around great guy! If you want to join my Discord server, the link is /u23PTjYM . You can chat with others, post memes and fan art, and I'll drop by with announcements and chat with you all every now and then! If you want to add me as a friend, my username is Ernalore#8663! If you want to read more, check out my other stories! Thanks for reading, and we'll see you all next time!
- Ernalore
Next time:
What if Subaru survived Rem's attack?
OR
What if Subaru refused to kill himself?
Chapter 5: To Breathe Again After Wrath
Summary:
With everyone's blood tempering out at the end of the last episode, they were all ready to see the next set of options, only to see... tragedy at the end of both of them. Deciding that it would be better for them to decided, Subaru sits out of the vote. Everyone decides to go with the second option, to alleviate Rem of any guilt she may have felt, as they enter the world of the Purge King...
Chapter Text
Chapter 5: To Breathe Again After Wrath
"You have gotta be fucking kidding me…" Subaru groaned.
"I agree," Julius nodded.
While the incident involving Frederica attacking Subaru due to the previous episode's contents, coupled with Beatrice's "reasons you suck" speech had subsided, everyone was still on the high of that, and now with this new information, no one was feeling well.
What if Subaru survived Rem's attack?
OR
What if Subaru refused to kill himself?
It was a lose-lose situation, everyone realized.
"All right… Al?"
"Sure thing, Bro."
Conditions: The Tumultuous Week, Loop Three
Conditions: The Tumultuous Week, Loop Four
"Of-fucking-course," the nasty-eyed knight swore to himself.
"Uh, Subaru?" Emilia asked. "What is this?"
"These… are probably some of my worst loops ever," he gestured towards the screen. "In one of them, I was… eh, taken care of by Rem and Ram when they thought I was a Cultist, and in the other, I jumped off a cliff to bring Rem back, as I've already explained in the first episode."
Rem and Ram in particular were… well, they weren't great. They still haven't forgiven themselves for the harm they brought to Subaru.
And now, it would seem that no matter what, they were gonna hate themselves even more after these episodes.
"Alright Bro, since you might have an idea of what's gonna happen, I say you pick." Al suggested, which everyone soon enough agreed with.
Subaru was then left with an impossible choice. While he was tempted to pick the first option as it meant Rem would survive and he would probably just manage to run away, he couldn't help but have this bad feeling about it, like something was telling him not to pick it.
On the other hand, if Subaru chose the one where he refused to kill himself, Rem would stay dead forever. No more resets to save her. Ram would likely continue to hate him, and who knows what would happen to Emilia. The only upside he could possibly think of is Beatrice still being contracted to him, but that's it…
"I don't know. I can't bring myself to choose," Subaru sighed at his inability to make a decision. Emilia laid a comforting hand on his shoulder, knowing this must be very difficult for him.
"Can… we choose the second one?" Surprisingly, it was Rem that spoke up. "I don't want to see myself hurting Subaru-kun again, so let's please choose the second option."
"Sissy…" Ram was concerned about her twin. She knew that the reveal that she killed Subaru twice hurt her very much, and as much as Ram didn't want to see a timeline where Rem was dead, she knew that the blue oni did not want to see herself as an antagonist to Subaru at all.
"Alright, second option it is."
As everyone was sitting back down on their seats, Otto felt his arm get grabbed while he was trying to head back to his seat next to Garfiel. He looked back, only to see Frederica. He could tell she was still ashamed of what she tried to do to Subaru earlier, and didn't want him to leave.
Sighing, he nodded, and sat next to her, while Petra and Meili sat on their laps.
What if Subaru refused to kill himself?
Conditions: The Tumultuous Week, Loop Four
Al clicked the remote again, and the lights dimmed and the screen came to life once again.
Ram sat in the dark, the view remained the same for over a year now.
Only when he returned did light appear in her room.
Chained as she was, her movements were limited.
"Wha' th' fuck is this…?" Garfiel whispered under his breath.
"Nee-sama?" Rem asked, slightly horrified.
Ram, along with everyone else, couldn't believe what they were seeing. On the screen, it showed… Ram, but different. Her hair was longer, and she wore a fancy Kararagian kimono. Despite that, however, she was chained up to the wall, and looked like she had not seen the sun in years. Or, more accurately, according to the narration, she hadn't seen the sun in over a year.
Then…
"Is that… Bro?" Mimi asked, scared.
"Subaru…?"
As he heard his mother squeak out his name, Subaru stared at his… counterpart. He wore a black kimono with an orange scarf, and he looked even worse than Ram. His skin was also pale, but he could also clearly see his bones beneath his skin. Not only that, but peeking out from under his scarf, were scars in the shape of hand prints.
It didn't take a genius to figure out why exactly Ram was chained to that wall.
He fed her personally, desperately gave her mana stone after mana stones to keep her alive.
Servants bathed her.
He always visited her.
Ram was tired, after a year only Barusu, no, Subaru greeted her.
Upon hearing that pink oni's narration, the Emilia Camp's hearts shattered.
Barusu. To the outside perspective, that was a demeaning nickname. But to Ram and Subaru, that was a sign of their sibling-like relationship. It showed that, even through all the teasing and harsh words, they trusted one another, and truly cared for each other as friends.
And now, it was gone, ruined by a single change in that reality.
She could clearly see how she ruined him.
Once a sunny young man now only a husk of a man was left.
In the year she's been locked away he now was known as a great inventor.
Having gathered an immense fortune.
And yet he was starting to go on the wrong way of the law.
Each time he returned now the scent of blood clung to him.
He'd somehow earned Admirer's loyalty and saved Banan.
Everyone had mixed reactions to Ram's narration.
Anastasia was impressed. Just like in the previous reality, this Subaru used his otherworldly knowledge to make himself a fortune, and in under a year. A part of her really wanted to tap into the potential of his mind, before Cursch would, like in the previous reality. However…
Everyone else was terrified. Subaru Natsuki had once again proven he was completely unpredictable, and no one was immune to that fear.
Emilia, Beatrice and Rem all heard Ram's narration, how Subaru was slowly losing himself, becoming a criminal, and a murderer, at that. Had Rem's death truly done that to him? Or was it something else?
Reinhard, however, along with his fellow knights and noblemen, were disturbed by the last line. Subaru had somehow gained the Admirer's loyalty? What had transpired in Banan?
"Uh… who's this Admirer guy?" Kenichi quickly asked.
Reinhard edieced to answer with, "Halibel the Admirer, also known as "the Eternal Playboy of Kararagi" is a wolf-like demi-human, and a shinobi, and one of the three people in the world who is my equal in strength and skill."
"Wait, really? Someone strong enough to challenge you, Rein? Who are the other two?" Subaru asked for confirmation.
"The 1st ranking Divine General of Vollachia, Cecilus Segmunt, also known as "the Blue Lightning", and the Mad Prince of Gusteko," Julius quickly responded.
"Wait, what about the Divine Dragon Volcanica, and the Great Sage, Shaula? They seem strong enough to match Rein in a battle."
"While it is true that they are living legends, they are not affiliated with any one nation," the Sword Saint explained. "I am affiliated to Lugnica, Halibel to Kararagi, Cecilus to Vollachia, and the Mad Prince to Gusteko. We are each in charge of keeping tabs on the others."
"Great, you're all being treated as nukes instead of people," Subaru groaned.
And yet that fool was intent on ruining himself further.
Each time he came he told her of his accomplishment.
Perhaps he was trying to mock her.
No, perhaps that fool was just lonely.
You have no idea how lonely I was, Subaru thought, as he heard the narration. The only people who truly knew how much he suffered were the Witches, and he couldn't exactly confide in them. Especially Echidna.
But now that everyone knows, hopefully, things will be different.
At least different enough to prevent a tragedy like this.
Lonely enough to confide in her.
The one who "killed" him.
Had she one year ago not jumped at that conclusion and tried to end him, would their tale ended differently she wondered.
Now with time, she knew that she had been foolish.
It was without a doubt Roswaal-sama's machination that caused Rem's death.
Everyone in the Emilia Camp, even Meili, all gave the clown the stink eye.
"Whaaaaat?"
"You know exactly what you did," Otto hissed at the clown.
Everyone else knew for certain that something was up with Roswaal and the Camp he was sponsoring. And that it was only a matter of time until they found out what.
And yet in her wrath, she set her eyes upon the innocent boy and ruined him.
Rem was dead.
Roswaal now hated.
Only Subaru was left.
He was her only reason to live.
She must atone.
That's why she needed to stop him now.
Before he was unsavable.
Ram's eyes widened at this. She was going to try to save Barusu? A part of her wanted to wave it off as some multiversal madness, especially since he left her sister to die. But another part of her knew that it was a situation out of his control, and that he could only take so much…
"Go, Ram nee-sama, go!" Petra cheered.
Opening Theme: Bursty Greedy Spider
Subaru is seen rising from the floor of the screen, as if time itself was reversing a fall, all while blood seems to be returning from a wound on his chest.
"Here we go again…"
Tales from the Multiverse
As the title faded, seven different Subarus are seen dancing around like idiots.
"Hey, look, it's the creepy version of Big Bro!" Felt pointed out.
"And of course he's dancing alongside Pride," Prisiclla deadpanned.
The next scenes are various still images, as the music and lyrics keep playing, starting with Zarestia and Halibel, then a shot of Kenichi and Naoko, followed by Theresia van Asterea in a realm of shadows, Reid Astrea relaxing with Volcanica, Vincent and Cecilus, a younger Emilia who is crying, an attacking Elsa and Meili, Fortuna and a sane Geuse defending Elior Forest, and an image of Shaula, tapping her foot.
"Al, quickly pause it," Julius commanded the helmeted knight.
"Roger, roger."
"All right, do you see the wolf human next to the white-haired woman?" Reinhard asked.
"Whaaaaat about him?" Roswaal asked, clearly not liking how everyone stared at him.
"THAT is Halibel the Admirer," the redhead quickly explained. "Okay, continue. Pause again."
"Who's the man with the blue hair?" Naoko asked.
"THAT is Cecilus Segmunt," the Sword Saint answered, receiving a couple of "ohs" from the audience. "All right, Al-san, you may resume with the viewing."
Then, the next scene is of the seven Subarus, all of them charging into battle, each of them showing their individuality, all lead by… the original.
The scenes become a light brown in color, as it's revealed that the camera is zooming out of Subaru's eye, revealing that he's bleeding and wounded, but still smiling with his classic maniacal smile, and ready to keep on fighting.
Episode Four:
To Breathe Again After Wrath
Subaru once again entered Ram's room to feed her and transfer mana to her.
"Barusu…" she rasped.
"Yes, nee-san, what's wrong?" he asked, while he stopped feeding her.
"You killed Rem. It was your fault and yet YOU?! By what right do you believe you can die when you have yet to atone?!" she hissed dangerously.
She needed him to believe her. Deep down she knew that those words of anger were directed towards herself.
Only in her hatred, he trusted.
That's why to save him she must hurt him first.
"Murdering at the drop of a coin will only have Kararagi blacklist you! For now, you are still unknown, but that won't remain the same!" she yelled, infuriated by the boy's act.
Upon hearing that, everyone was once again horrified at Subaru.
"Murder…?" Crusch trailed off.
"At the drop of a coin?" Wilhlem couldn't believe what he was hearing.
Bloodshed she cared little for she was an oni after all.
But the thoughtless way he was trying to end himself was ridiculous.
"If you must get rid of someone, do it in secret like everyone in this country does! Why do you think ninjas exist, stupid Barusu?!" she shouted at the end.
Subaru stood silent.
"Wow, the balls on you, Ram."
"Close your putrid mouth, Al."
"Yes, Princess."
"Heads up, it appears we're getting this next part from Natsuki-san's perspective."
His mind was glitching; he did not understand why Ram suddenly acted.
Was she going to betray him too? Was he doomed to remain in a world of black and white?
Was the pink that shone in front of him going to disappear?
No! No! He could not stand it.
Yet the hatred and fury in her eyes and tone abated his fear.
Ram was still Ram, pink remained in his view.
Hearing the narration, everyone gained a bit more insight into the mind of this Subaru.
"I don't understand. He's afraid… that Ram will no longer want to kill him…?" Emilia couldn't wrap her head around the idea. Why would Subaru be afraid of that? He should be happy, at the very least!
"I think… it's something different," Subaru gave his two cents, trying to get into the mind of his counterpart, "I think it has something to do with his weird colorblind-ness, and how Ram is the only color he can see."
As everyone looked at the screen, they believed that Subaru was on the right track. On screen, everything else was a shade of either black, white or gray. The only things that still had color when watching this Subaru's perspective were Subaru himself, and Ram.
That unending hatred still shone in her eyes.
"Only I can kill you!" She yelled at last panting her last force going in this shout.
"Nee-san..." Subaru muttered.
He understood now why she was scolding him.
She feared that he'd die before she could get her vengeance.
Understanding her rage and now relieved, he evaluated her words.
"No, that is NOT why you should feel relief!" Emilia shouted.
After deep thought, he chose to change his course of action seeing the wisdom in her words.
"I'll hide the track thoroughly… for now…" He replied thoughtfully.
"Oh? And why are you doing this Barusu? No matter what you do you will always be pathetic. Why don't you try to rule Kararagi first rather than slaughter those before you in a show of strength you don't possess?" She asked darkly deep down she was relieved that her words did reach the fool before her.
Subaru stared at her blankly.
He then took a coin from his pocket.
Heads, he'll become Kararagi Head consul.
Tails, he'll continue his current action.
He flipped the coin.
It landed on Heads.
History changed course.
"Holy shit, he really does choose everything at the flip of a coin," Subaru gasped. "Reminds me of Two-Face from the DC Comics…"
Subaru then recalled a quote from the Villain, "You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain." How does it apply to me, and yet, not at the same time?
In Banan people were celebrating their survival. The Admirer along with an unknown boy had saved them from certain death. The inhabitants of the city could only rejoice that those heroes had been able to stop the Great Disaster from its usual killing spree. Everyone was in a high mood.
After regaining her light ball, the Great Spirit had wasted no time returning to her abode.
"Oh, hey! We have a new player!" Ricardo pointed at the screen.
Upon hearing that, everyone focused on the new character on the screen. She had short white hair, with a streak of lime, and wore a white kimono. She was quite attractive, actually.
"Hey, wait a minute," Tivey spoke up. "Wasn't she next to Halibel in the intro?"
"Yer right Tivey!" the purple-haired merchant nodded. "Guess we're focusin' on her!"
As everyone watched this new mystery character, Beatrice narrowed her sight on the newcomer. A Great Spirit? Judging from the fact they're in Kararagi, then that means she's…
Yet she could not help but ponder on the ones who had helped her regain her power. The wolf demi-human, while strong, was nothing she had not seen in the past. She could easily blow away the ninja. No the one who had caught her attention was the one who led the charge against the thieving oni. The one who reeked of the Witch.
For some reason, he felt familiar to her. Had she met the human before? She had no recollection of the unusual boy.
No, had he met her in one of her murderous rage mood the boy would be dead.
Zarestia frowned, troubled.
every member of the Anastasia Camp screamed in shock, """""ZARESTIA?!"""""
"Why must you damage mine ears like that?" the Vollahcian Matriarch groaned.
"Yeah, why is that chick someone worth freaking out over?" Kenichi asked.
"No, ya don't understand!" Anastsia gasped. "One o' th' four Great Spirits 'n our world's th' Spirit o' Wind an' Murder, Zarestia, also known as th' Most Beautiful Shinigami! She's a compulsive murderer who predates th' Witch, an' entire cities are sent into a panic if she ever leaves 'er lair! In order for Natsuki-san ta survive an encounter wit' her…"
"Okay, okay, I get the idea," the Natsuki patriarch spoke. "She's basically a walking natural disaster, and my son has somehow caught her interest, got it."
Great, first the Witch Cult, then the Great Mabeast, then actual Witches, then Satella, now a murderous Great Spirt, Subaru goraned to himself. Why are so many dangerous beings just attracted to me?!
The answer? The raw Natsuki charm.
Why was she even focused on that frail boy?
He was weak.
She could tell right away. And yet somehow she found herself drawn to him.
Something in him called her. After carefully securing her light ball, not wishing for another thief to steal her power source, Zarestia left her bed in search of the intriguing boy.
Following the whisper of the wind, she sought the boy's name. Subaru that's what he was called. Carefully the spirit extended her ear to the winds. Waiting for the boy's name to be spoken.
After what seemed to be hours the spirit heard the name spoken out by a familiar voice.
That voice, it belongs to that mutt, she quickly dismissed the thought and made her way toward her prey.
"Tha's racist," Ricardo called out.
Priscilla wanted to make a crack about that, but she held her tongue. If she was being honest, she didn't want another one of Subaru's death glares directed at her.
She already got one too many of those.
Subaru remained alone in his room; he had sent Admirer away after dealing with some business. His revolutionary ideas were to kill for. And that's what people kept trying to do.
Which did not help the boy's growing paranoia. All he could see was gray. Gone was the colorful world he had once admired. His deaths, the numerous betrayals left him disillusioned.
He should kill them before they kill him.
Such was the way of this disgusting world.
He wanted to go back.
Would his parents have colors?
As the Cast watched as the on-screen Subaru sent out Halibel, only to realize that Halibel didn't have any colors. His purple kimono and golden kiseru were colorless. They slowly realized that he didn't trust even someone like Halibel, his literal bodyguard.
"We are seeing things from Subaru-kun's perspective," Roswaal said.
Everyone gulped at the realization, as they watched Subaru's inner monologue eat away at him. It seemed that life in their world had made Subaru so paranoid, that he believed that killing others before they had a chance to strike was an acceptable philosophy.
And, from what they learned about how they treated their Subaru in past lives, his fears weren't unfounded. Almost all of them were responsible, directly or indirectly, intentionally or not, for one of his deaths, and until he told them, they would have no idea why.
Both Naoko and Kenichi frowned at that thought. Was this Subaru's life so terrifying that he wouldn't even be able to trust them? Judging from his monologue, yes, actually.
Once again sleep evaded him as he tossed helplessly in his bed. Nightmares were his constant companions. The blue oni and the red oni haunted him. One in his dream the other in his waking moment.
Cold sweat dripped down his spine as he remembered the past.
He died.
Again and again.
His musings were interrupted by the sound of the window opening.
From the windowsill, a white figure stepped in. Donned with a white and black kimono the Great Disaster stepped in the room.
"I'm guessing she's here to murder me?"
"Tha' would be a fair assessment, Natsuki-kun…" Anasatsia spoke.
Heh, I guess even I'm not immune to Zarestia's murder boner.
Subaru recognized her immediately he had dealt with her the month before. He stiffened in fear, he was going to die. A bitter smile appeared on his face as he contemplated the inevitable.
Well, she's going to kill me anyway. No need to commit suicide. Still… He opened his eyes admiring the woman before him.
"You have such beautiful colors..." he muttered unconsciously.
Green and yellow only a strand of her hair and her eyes were colored.
At least she would not lose many colors if she became a liar, he mused sardonically.
Everyone frowned when they saw Subaru smile and prepare himself for death so casually, only to look in amazement, as they saw… that the Great Spirit of Murder had colors.
"But… if this is from Subaru's perspective…"
"That means he trusts Zarestia!" Otto realized, finishing Petra's sentence.
"But why?" Rem asked. "Why does Subaru-kun trust her?!"
"He trusts Ram, doesn't he?" Al asked.
Rem looked down in sadness, but accepted the logic.
"Why don't thou fear me? When thou seem to fear everything in this world ?" The Great Spirit tilted her head in confusion.
She slowly approached him, trying to not spook him. She had once heard humans talk about how to approach a scared child. As ridiculous as it is for her to follow human advice she did so not willing to lose her chance.
"Fear?" Subaru muttered, feeling almost amused.
An ugly smile appeared on his face as he chuckled; his peals of laughter were full of despair.
"Of course I'm scared," he said bitterly, remembering how fear had been ruling his life for a while now.
"But no matter what I do, I can't stop you," He concluded, his eyes furrowed in disgust. He was pathetically weak and he would die for it again.
Well not in this loop at least. In the next one I'll stop her. Subaru closed his eyes; resigned. He waited patiently for his end to come.
Everyone tensed up, and got ready to watch Subaru's death.
So far, the only things they had seen were flashbacks of Subaru dying to Elsa and Pride getting ice-speared by Emilia. A majority of the Cast was prepared to see Subaru's head get sliced clean off by a blade of wind, if the legends of Zarestia were anything to go off of.
Children held on to one another, as couples held each other's hands.
Subaru felt the phantom pain of a sliced throat, as he braced himself for…
Yet minutes passed and nothing happened.
Subaru frowned in annoyance.
"Well?" He asked irritatedly if that spirit wanted to kill him couldn't she do it more quickly.
Zarestia tilted her head in kind.
"I won't kill you," She said bluntly.
""WHAT?!""
Spoke too soon, Subaru realized.
Everyone, especially the native Kararagians, were amazed by what they heard.
The Great Spirit of Murder didn't want to murder.
"Bu'... it's… Zarestia…" the purple-haired merchant muttered. She looked like she witnessed someone divide zero by zero, or wear socks with sandals: It just didn't happen.
Why not hurt Cap'n, though? Garfiel wondered.
"Hah?! Why are you here then?!" Subaru asked befuddled.
"I don't know," Zarestia frowned slightly trying to understand why she cared about the one before her.
"Hold the fuck up, "cared"? In what context?!"
"I agree, Subaru," Julius frowned. "This could provide useful information.
Meanwhile, Al began slamming his hand on the seat in front of him and yelling at the top of his lungs, "HOW. MANY. WOMEN. DO. YOU. END. UP. WITH?!"
"Yeah, I'm starting ta sense a pattern, too," Garfiel said, as he looked up at the screen once more. "Holy shit, I knew she was hot, bu' seeing 'er up close like dat? Damn!"
"Down, Garf," Ram commanded the blond demi-human.
Subaru squinted at her skeptically.
Before he gave up and turned his head towards the window admiring the stars. If he was going to die he'd prefer going down while gazing at the stars.
"You feel familiar…" The Shinigami muttered to herself. She kept gazing at the distracted boy intently.
"Oh! You feel like death. That's why you are so familiar! " Zarestia exclaimed happily, proud to have found an answer. She smiled brightly at the bewildered boy.
"Death..." Subaru muttered tiredly.
Heh, how fitting, he thought self-deprecatingly.
Everyone in the Theater cringed at Subaru's inner thoughts.
"Yeah, that's totally on the nose."
Emilia and Rem simply held Subaru tighter in response.
Satisfied by her findings, Zarestia left the room with no fanfare.
Subaru looked at the now-closed window before gazing at the ceiling doubtfully.
Was I dreaming? he thought the next morning as he had managed to fall into a dreamless sleep.
"Perhaps it's more accurate to say a nightmare, nyah."
"That does seem appropriate, Felix," Wilehlm nodded along.
My money's on a wet dream, Al, Ricardo and Garfiel all thought.
Ugh, men.
Blood spilled on the ground, a corpse fell on the ground with a resounding sound. Subaru Natsuki grimaced painfully using his sleeve to cover his nose. A single slice that's all Admirer needed to end the assassin who had killed him the loop before.
He heaved out, he wanted to puck but his stomach was empty. He could feel the bile rising in his throat.
Halibel appeared next to him, looking worried at his state.
"Why did you kill him?" a light voice cut through the silence.
"He tried to kill me for my knowledge," Subaru replied bluntly, looking away from the corpse with disgust. He knew that voice but did not think that she would come back.
As Petra looked away from the corpse, Naoko held Kenichi tighter. They hated the fact that Subaru had to kill people regularly to save his own life in this timeline, and much like him, they wished they could look away. However, they held strong, and kept watching.
Anastasia and Priscilla felt their stomachs sink. Sure, they had to deal with assassins before, but one of them never saw the corpse, and the other had a much higher tolerance to blood given her Vollachian heritage. But seeing Subaru try to do it was… wrong.
What does Zarestia want with him now? Julius wondered, hearing her voice.
Halibel immediately put himself between the Shinigami and Subaru.
"The mutt is loyal. I'll give him that," she said haughtily.
Subaru opened his eyes in confusion.
"Loyal?" He tilted his head feeling lost, the corpse and his previous death forgotten.
"Ahh, forget it, what do you want, Zarestia?" Subaru asked befuddled, trying to divine why the Great Spirit would come back.
"I wanted to see you, " she said bluntly, looking down on him.
"CAP'N, YOU SMOOTH MOTHAFUCKA!"
SMACK!
"DAMMIT, RAM!"
"We aren't in a shoujo manga so stop with the weird sentences!" Subaru exclaimed in shock, his eyes twitching violently.
Halibel looked between the Great Spirit and his lord with a confused face before the situation dawned on him.
Somehow Subaru Natsuki had attracted the Most Beautiful Shinigami's attention.
"But I didn't even do anything…" Subaru grumbled.
Rem, Echidna, and Satella… I'm starting to sense a pattern I don't like…
Elsewhere within the Theater, maids and Royal Candidates alike stole glances towards the black-haired knight, all while glaring at the on-screen Great Spirit.
"That's mayo," Subaru said as he ate his mayo-covered fish.
"Huh" Zarestia looked at him in disgust.
"Try it before discarding mayo. It is the greatest food in the world," Subaru defended his beloved mayo with as much zeal as he could. Which was very little as he barely slept and ate in months.
"Yeah, we can kinda see your bones and eye bags, pal."
"Oh, I guess that would happen to anyone who suffers from the complete paranoia that he could die at any moment," Subaru answered to Al.
It was at that moment that Emilia and Rem decided to give Subaru a physical examination.
In the end, the Great Spirit conceded and tried the mayo. She did like it which she would never admit out loud. Meanwhile, Subaru looked at her smugly. Mayo can win over even the Shinigami as expected.
"You have a great Spiritual affinity," Zarestia exclaimed thoughtfully while Subaru was reading through a few documents. The Pleiades association was now becoming a true giant on the market and more people tried to kill him for it.
"BACK OFF, HE'S MINE, IN FACT!" Beatrice hissed. First, it was that Fire Spirit that burned down Lugnica, then, it was the Yin Spirit that contracted the female version of her contractor, and now Zarestia wanted him, too. The blonde Spirit could only take so much.
"Beako! I already said I wasn't gonna leave you!" Subaru reassured his Spirit.
But you might… the little girl thought to herself, as she held her contractor even tighter.
"Okay." He blinked slowly before discarding the thought it didn't matter to him. Once in what felt like an eternity ago he would have rejoiced believing that he could gain a power-up. Now he did not care.
"Hey don't ignore me Su-san !" Zarestia exclaimed miffed.
"Su-san?" He looked at her septically.
She huffed and looked away.
"Yes we are now friends," She started her explanation with cheers.
"Hah! Who is your friend?" Subaru exclaimed in surprise.
"So giving each other nicknames is normal!" she pointed out tried to hide her embarrassment.
"Holy shit, she's a tsundere," Subaru realized.
"A what?" Tivey asked.
"A character with a personality who is initially very harsh before gradually showing a warmer, friendlier side over time," Beatrice answered in her contractor's place.
"Just like you or Ram, Beako."
"Slander! Betty always had the personality of the sun!"
"There's no way she's a tsundere," Al said, before thinking, Tsunderes are always short and flat-chested to exude their cuteness. Zarestia over there is tall and heavily packing –
"Al, are you thinking of something perverted?" Priscilla asked.
"Possibly."
"Then stop thinking."
The helmeted knight gave a sigh, "…Yes, Princess."
Subaru's face turned into a deadpan.
"Heh..." He sighed.
"Then Tia," He muttered irritatedly, his brow furrowed. The faster he got rid of her the sooner he could finish his work.
"Tia?! Who gave you the right to address me in such a way?!" she yelled a blush appearing on her face.
"You did," Subaru looked at her with dead judging eyes.
"Well now Tia, let me finish my paperwork," he finished dryly all but kicking out the pouting Spirit.
He had work to do.
"So… she's basically Ram-san?" Otto asked.
"Yeah, Ram's a textbook example of a tsundere," Subaru nodded.
"I can hear you two idiots."
""Sorry.""
"Incoming scene change," Frederica pointed out, making everyone prepare.
Subaru woke up screaming, the sound of chains, feeling his limbs being torn away. It was too much for the boy. He was suffocating, clawing at his throat.
He couldn't breathe.
He was dying again.
It hurt. It hurts. It hurts.
I don't want to die.
PLEASE someone, anyone… help me.
"He's having a nightmare," Crusch realized.
Meili held Petra tighter as they watched from Frederica's, as Ricardo held Mimi and Tivey. The flashbacks they were watching were far more graphic than the ones from the first episode, as they showed Subaru's head getting crushed and his throat getting sliced open.
Emilia was on the verge of crying as she listened to the on-screen Subaru beg.
In the back, Roswaal looked away in shame, as he bit his lip.
"S-someone's waking him up," Otto pointed out.
Hands covered his own and stopped his frantic scratching.
"Calm down!"
He could hear someone calling him.
Who was it?
"Don't worry Su-san, I'll kill anyone that'll hurt you! I'm your friend so I'll kill them."
"Right, friends," Al said, before quickly whooping out, "WITH BENEFITS!"
"DUDE!"
"Oh, come on, she was literally sleeping with him!"
"NOT IN THE WAY YOU WERE INSINUATING!"
"Not the time, you two," Frederica hissed.
Both Japanese idiots settled down, and looked back at the screen.
Subaru could feel the bloodthirst of the one holding him. And yet it felt reassuring. He breathed again.
Slowly.
In and out.
Subaru opened his eyes to see Zarestia looking at him worriedly as she held him tightly.
"Su-san!" she yelled in relief seeing light appear in his eyes.
"I am fine..." He wheezed without realizing it. He did not want to worry her. Why he did not know.
Zarestia frowned, she had heard his screams and had burst into his room in fear. Only to find the boy thrashing in his sleep. She had tried to calm him down only for him to yell in pain.
"It hurts... My leg! Where is my leg?!" he yelled in his haze.
Zarestia bit her lips in worry before taking a deep breath to calm herself. When I'll catch those bastards the one who tortured my friend I'll make them regret ever coming to life, she swore in her heart to destroy those low lives.
Both Rem and Ram looked down in shame upon hearing that. Even after knowing Subaru forgave them, it still hurt.
Still, she focused on the shivering boy next to her.
"They cut my limbs too..." she muttered slowly.
"..."
"When I was young I didn't understand, maybe now I do..."
"..."
"If I destroyed those they loved then perhaps it had been normal for them to try to kill me…"
"..."
"Still I wished for someone to tell me the truth ..."
"..."
"Didn't I deserve to know?"
"..."
"I trusted them… that's why it hurts."
The Cast was silent as they heard Zarestia confided herself to Subaru. None of them knew about her past. They all assumed that she was a force of nature, a being beyond all comprehension that couldn't be reasoned with, just like the Witch of Envy.
Subaru could relate to Zarestia, in a lot of ways. One, both of them knew the pain of losing limbs, and two, he knew people like her. Those who were deemed as "monsters" by the world, only for people like Subaru to get close to them, and see how truly human they were.
Beatrice herself wondered how Zarestia was able to survive having her limbs cut off, or even regrowing new ones. She figured that as an artificial Spirit, she couldn't do that. That, or due to Zarestia's age, she had more power than her, so such a thing wouldn't be too troublesome.
Others, like Roswaal and Al, could understand that their cruel world could twist people like Tia into beings that others fear, simply due to how ancient they were, or due to some misunderstanding, or just by being slightly different than the others.
And for once, several people began to feel sad for the Great Spirit of Murder. Another victim of the almost eternal cycle of hatred.
"That's why my pride as the Most Beautiful Shinigami urges me to only kill those who deserve it..."
"..."
Subaru snorted, remembering the Spirit's numerous slaughters throughout history. He had out of curiosity tried to learn more about her.
Subaru watched silently pondering.
"Don't do unto others what you don't want to be done unto you, heh," he said to no one, faintly he could hear his mother's voice. His gentle mother, the one he had taken for granted, was chiding him."
"Live an honest life, my little star. Kindness will be answered in turn by kindness..."
Mom… Subaru winced at the voice. Stealing a quick glance behind him, he saw that his parents were fixated on the screen. A small part of him felt relief that they were still there, even if they saw their worthless son go down the path of villainy once more.
Naoko's heart hurt when she saw the flashback. A small part of her in the back of her head wondered if she failed as a mother, to have not one, but two versions of her precious child become monsters.
No, she assured herself. They made their choices, as did my own.
Since he had come to his world this saying proved itself to be obsolete. His kindness had cost him his life.
But looking at the beautiful woman next to him he couldn't help to think that maybe; maybe this time his kindness would not be repaid in blood.
"Do you really need the blue something?" Zarestia exclaimed miffed.
Everyone looked at each other confused.
"I'm sorry… the blue what?" Subaru asked, stunned.
"I believe that she's trying to say the Blue Lightning," Reinhard surmised. "As in, Cecilus."
"How would she not know his name? He sounds quite powerful," Naoko wondered.
"Maybe she's extremely self-centered," Otto suggested. "After all, Natsuki-san and Hal-san are the only people who she didn't kill during their first meeting."
Subaru sighed.
"People are trying to kill me even more now since I killed too much," he smiled sarcastically. All he had killed were slavers, rapists, the scum of the scum. Yet people wished for his death even more now.
How ironic it had been a Shinigami that had directed him toward a more righteous path. And yet he was still being hunted.
Well, he had covered his traces well enough still people believed him, justly so, to be the perpetrator.
He refocused on the pouting spirit.
"Tia," Subaru sighed tiredly.
"Stop pouting, you're ruining your beautiful face," he said as a matter of fact.
"Beautiful...?" She muttered blushing a little.
"Well yes, I'm not blind, " Subaru replied bluntly.
"OHHH!"
"HE GOT ANOTHA ONE! CAP'N GOT ANOTHA ONE!"
"ALL HAIL THE HAREM KING!"
"SHUT UP! ALL OF YOU!"
He turned his head away focusing on the paper he held within his hands.
The Purge King that's what they called him now. The one who will purge the injustice of the world.
Hah, how funny! He thought with a nasty smile.
Still, he wanted the Blue Lightning. Someone rivaling Reinhard would be nice to have in his pocket.
Now, what would the first-ranked Divine General want?
"'The Purge King'?" Ram repeated.
"Yep," Subaru summed up. "I officially have a supervillain name."
"But he already has Halibel and Zarestia, how much more could he want?" Felt asked.
"Felt-sama, I believe that he's trying to make a show of force, something along the lines of saying that he's basically untouchable" Reinhard explained. "And besides, just because Halibel can rival me in strength, does not mean that he would win in a one-on-one fight."
"Yeah, I guess that makes sense."
"Aight, anyone here who thinks he'll recruit Cecilus, raise yer hand."
Nearly everyone raised their hand at Anastaisa's obvious sucker's bet.
A few days later Subaru Natsuki woke up in a cold sweat.
After dying again.
No matter how many times it happened he could not get used to it.
Getting used to death... That was something the insane boy knew to be impossible even a fool like himself knew better.
Breath in out, He choked desperately trying to regain his breath.
It had not been his death that had shaken him so much.
No.
It had been hers and his.
He had watched powerless as Cecilus Segmunt had tried to cut him down only for Halibel to be felled.
"Oh, shit, guess we were wrong," Kenichi whispered.
He has heard Zarestia scream of fury feeling the wind carrying him away. Only for a sword swing to silence the wind.
He had died.
And so had they.
Subaru Natsuki held his head within his hand tightly, his hands blanched from the pressure.
In out. In out. In out. In out.
Suddenly Subaru blinked before looking up. He needed to make less noise or else. Zarestia would come.
And yet, yet.
He felt like screaming.
No, he needed to scream now.
Since when did death shake him so much?
"HAHAHAHAHA!" he laughed out loud in despair.
"Has he finally broken?" Priscilla asked aloud.
"No," Subaru said. "It would take a lot more than that to make me break."
Everyone shuddered at the idea of something capable of breaking the resident immortal, but then, Petra exclaimed in a mix of joy and excitement, "Look! Look at Hal-san!"
Everyone looked towards the screen, and they saw something amazing.
The Purge King was looking at Halibel the Admirer… in color.
When did Halibel gain colors?
Since when did he hold Zarestia in such high esteem?
He had been avoiding Ram for months now. He no longer needed to see her red. As surrounded by colors he was.
Ah, I have something to lose after all, he thought sadly.
I don't want to...
I don't want to die...
But I…
I don't want them to die...
Never.
"Just like with Pride," Priscilla muttered.
"I'm sorry, what was that, Priscilla-sama?"
Looking around, the strawberry blonde noticed that the Sword Saint had accidentally called her out. Quickly she said, "Oh, mine divine self simply noticed that, despite that boy's villainous deeds, he does have people he truly cherishes, just like his Archbishop self."
"Speaking of Archbishops…" Al chimed in.
When the Witch Cult came knocking down eventually they were met by a Shinigami, a man who defied death and a dangerous ninja.
After the first collision, the Cult wisely avoided them except for Sirius who wished to avenge her beloved husband.
Zarestia threw her in space with a hum.
"The trash is finally taken out!" The proud Spirit exclaimed happily.
Subaru sweatdropped at the scene.
"Well, at least it was fast..." he sighed deeply.
Everyone quickly tensed as they saw the flashback involving the Witch Cult.
"Yet another Sin Archbishop…" Rem growled.
"Which one is Sirius?" Subaru wondered.
"Well, Pride and Sloth have already been slain, and we already know who Greed and Gluttony are," Crusch analyzed. "So the only options are Wrath and Lust…"
"Sirius is Wrath."
Everyone looked toward the blue-haired assassin sitting on Frederica's lap.
"Meili-chan, how did you know that?" Petra asked.
"Because I know who Lust is," she said, quietly.
Everyone wanted to ask her more questions, but the look on her face spoke volumes. They decided not to bother her, and to resume with the viewing.
"Well, Su-san is right, we can rest now..." Halibel exclaimed cheerfully, taking out his pipe for a smoke.
"I want sake!" Zarestia said with stars shining in her eyes.
"You drink too much," Subaru felt his right eye twitch remembering the bill he had to pay last time the spirit wished for a drink.
"A good way to celebrate our victory," Halibel mused out.
Subaru turned toward him feeling exasperated.
"Correction. Both of you drink too much," he looked at the sky wondering why he was friends with those two.
"Well, technically, you hired one of them as a bodyguard, and the other came into your window at night," Al said. "I'm pretty sure that's how y'all became friends."
"...With benefits?" Garfiel snickered.
"Timing, Garf," Otto groaned. "You need good timing, or the joke falls flat."
"Hey, Mom, I can laugh now while thinking of tomorrow… Would you be happy for me despite knowing what I have done…?"
Subaru Natsuki spared a thought for his parents before celebrating their victory with his friends.
The future was uncertain but at least he was no longer alone.
A small smile came across the parents of Subaru Natsuki. Despite the slip-ups, this version of their son was becoming a better person. He wasn't too far gone, like Pride was.
But even then, Pride found people he could love, just like Priscilla said.
It seemed that there would always be someone who saved a small shred of their son's humanity. Someone who could stop him from becoming a monster of pure evil.
There would always be someone who helped him remain… human.
A month later she was still in her cell.
Though it was now better furnished.
Subaru remembered that she needed a bed.
She was still chained.
But no longer motionless.
She could now move. The chain tying her was longer.
Wonderful, Ram thought to herself. I'm now more of a pet to him, rather than a prisoner. Still, it's at least better than having my perfect self chained to a wall everyday.
Her display of anger showed Subaru that she wasn't going to die before ending him.
Thus he was no longer fearing that she'd take her own life.
Another change he now spoke more to her.
Showing her his advancement in the impossible goal she set for him.
She didn't believe he could accomplish it.
Barusu was a helpless boy to her.
And yet now she wondered if he could rule Kararagi. In one month he used his previous acts to make himself more popular.
Ballads of his achievement were sung.
Somehow he contracted Zarestia or so it was said.
"It's alright, Beako, I'll never leave you," Subaru assured his contracted Spirit and or little sister figure. In response, the blonde girl snuggled closer to her contractor and or older brother figure.
They thought him to be a hero.
She knew better.
Perhaps he could have been one before the event of one year ago.
Now she wondered how long her words could keep him going.
"Is this some sick codependency?" Felix whispered to Julius.
"I'm not sure… perhaps some sort of warped love?"
"I sure hope nyot!"
Subaru visited Ram today again he now spoke to her many times a day.
Complaining and explaining what he accomplished to reach the impossible goal she set for him.
Each time, a stare of disgust greeted him.
Insult and words of derision were his answers.
Each time he left her room relieved.
Ram couldn't help but be disgusted. Not at Subaru, but at herself. Disgusted that she could've made Barusu be fucking relieved to hear her insult him, and not in a masochistic way. No, it was paranoia. Paranoia that she would change. That she would no longer want to kill him. That he could no longer trust her.
Truly, we oni live up to our names as demons…
Meanwhile, on the other side of the Theater, a helmeted knight was thinking of something completely different. This is a sex thing, isn't it…?
He'd somehow become a hero in these people's minds.
How laughable one year ago he would have been overjoyed at the prospect.
Yet his throne was built on mounts of his own corpse.
With the money and spies he now possessed, he died less and less.
His revolutionary invention gave him an edge in the competition.
Competitions he made sure to cull in secret when they tried to put him down.
"That's how the mafia works."
"Subaru, NO," his mother gasped, looking horrified.
"What's a ma-phia?" Petra asked
"Something where the secret ingredient is crime," Kenichi struck gold with another dad joke.
"KENICHI!"
Ram was right for all its peace. Kararagi's business world was a dark and bloody one.
There was a reason why ninjas thrived in this country after all.
Assassination, sabotage, spying were the norm here.
"Don't forget the ninjas," Mimi smiled. "Ninjas are essential in Kararagi."
"And the kimonos," Tivey added.
Al merely shook his head. Hoshin, you damn plagiarist…
With Admirer and Zarestia he did not need to fear them.
Zarestia, perhaps in her loneliness, chose to visit him often.
Having tasted death many times he was indifferent to her.
He feared her, in the beginning, having died to her clone many to earn enough information to save Banan.
"I'm sorry, a CLONE?" Subaru asked, trying to make sure he heard that right.
"Do you think this is the catastrophe mentioned earlier in the episode?" Crucsh asked.
"To be honest, I'm not sure," the black-haired knight groaned. "A lot of these episodes are lacking some major context. I'm kinda half-expecting the next episode to drop us in the ruins of some city, or in a dungeon, or a shouting match, or even in the middle of a sex scene, and we'll have to figure out what's going on while running around like a bunch of headless chickens."
"I want to disagree with that notion… but I really can't."
Yet she did not kill him.
She was thankful to him for returning her light ball.
And he used these feelings to use her reputation and power.
He discovered the affinity he held for Spirit arts.
He thus contracted her knowing that Spirits didn't break their oath.
"How dare she! To think that pathetic excuse of a Spirit would contract Betty's Subaru! Unacceptable, in fact!" Beatrice wasn't happy at all. This is the third episode where Subaru contracted a Spirit other than her! In a row! It was infuriating!
What's next?! Betty's Subaru contracting Bubby?! Mother, perhaps?! Or OD FORBID, SATELLA?! WHY NOT GET ALL THE WITCHES IN THE NEXT GO, HUH?!
Somewhere out in the void, the Warden gave a sickening laugh.
Having the wind listen to his enemy was a perfect way to gather information.
Thanks to her and Halibel he was many steps ahead of his competitor and that was without using return by death.
He was making great headway gathering support from all the great cities of Kararagi.
Only Hoshin trading company was a thorn in his side, one he needed to destroy.
"I don't like where this is going," Julius sighed.
"Here we go again…" the purple-haired merchant grumbled.
Through Zarestia he learned that Anastasia Hoshin's Gate was deficient; only the Great Spirit pretending to be a scarf kept her alive.
Though according to Zarestia that Spirit was a fake whatever that meant.
She was thoroughly disgusted by its existence, thus convincing her to kill the pretender in secret was easy.
Any time now Hoshin would slowly wither.
Only a Great Spirit could save her.
And once more, everyone now knows how to kill me, the merchant princess thought to herself, exasperated. Including the jackass who has an infinite amount of redos, never-ending determination, and nothing to lose. Well… not that he would do it… right?
It was at that moment Anastasia decided to schmooze Natsuki as much as possible.
And he had access to one.
Should he save her?
Heads, he would leave her to die.
Tails, he would save her.
The coin was flipped.
It landed on Heads.
Well she's over, he thought dismissively.
"Great, dead in not one, but in TWO universes, just great," Anastasia groaned.
"For what it's worth, I… never considered the idea in this one?"
"Gee, how generous," the merchant smiled at the nasty-eyed teenager.
He wondered what his parents would think of him now.
Still, at least he did not murder without purpose.
"Not ANYMORE, that is," Al pointed out.
"I'm pretty sure murdering someone over a coin toss has purpose, Al-san."
The helmeted knight looked over to Otto. "I mean, yeah, it has the purpose of claiming Bro, or striking fear into the hearts of his enemies, but I was thinking of something less… superficial."
"Ah, I see."
Such thought quickly filtered into his mind.
Only for a more pressing matter to take its place.
Now other colors other than pink occupied his vision.
Gold, yellow, and a small dash of green appeared.
Did he trust Halibel and Zarestia?
Could he trust them?
He felt uneasy he chose to visit Ram to occupy himself.
Anything to get him away from these feelings.
"Oh, look! It's a miracle! He's learning how to be human!"
"Fuck off, Al."
Barusu looks better, she thought happily in the confine of her mind.
He no longer looked like he'd die of starvation.
He was still thin.
But now without realizing it he started to trust those around him a bit more.
Enough to eat the lunch prepared by the old lady he saved who deeply respected him.
Enough to drink what he received from Halibel.
Many were glad that Subaru was beginning to look better than before. Hopefully, he could continue this process.
"And just think, this is all thanks to that emotional support oni of yours."
"Care to repeat yourself, bucket head…?" Ram growled.
"Try me bitch." Al said with no hesitation and visible contempt. The pink haired oni looked about ready to jump out of her seat and rip the knight's head off, but luckily, Subaru intervened.
"Alright guys, no need to fight. Let's just chill the eff out and keep watching."
The one-armed knight grumbled in agreement, but now the Cast had one more thing to wonder:
What does Al have against Ram?
By choosing a kinder path he was surrounded in turn by kindness.
Kindness that he did not think existed in this world.
Now he also slept more, next to her.
The first time he slept next to Ram he was surprised.
He felt refreshed.
He had asked her why she did not kill him then.
"Why should I kill you now Barusu, when I can kill you when you finally fail?" she sneered.
"Aww, you do care!"
"Lies and slander." Ram lied as naturally as she breathed.
He now slept at least once a day next to her.
He removed her chains.
He now knew that she'd wait to kill him.
Still, he wondered how long it'd take before she'd betray his trust again.
For now pink filled his vision.
"You know, it's kinda funny: When you're wearing rose-colored glasses, all the red flags just look like flags," Subaru said to himself.
Ram was happy now Barusu was no longer a walking corpse.
He still wasn't the boy she met so long ago.
But now light slowly started to fill his eyes.
She knew that he trusted the Great Spirit and the ninja who followed him.
He was the mayor of Banan now.
In two years perhaps he'd finally become the Head Consul of Kararagi after proving his skill in administration.
Damn, that's impressive! Anastasia admired Subaru's work ethic.
"Vote Natsuki, 2024!" Al laughed out loud.
He already showed amazing administrative prowess.
Now she wondered if that means she was no longer needed.
Hatred still burned in her heart.
But this hatred was turned against her.
Had she not lost her horn she could have saved Rem.
Ram couldn't help but feel frustrated at how… limited she felt. Despite losing what was essentially a part of herself, she didn't regret losing it to save Rem's life from the damned Cult. She had searched for ways to regenerate her horn, but nothing came up.
According to Roswaal, the old Witch of Wrath, Minerva, would've undoubtedly been able to regrow Ram's horn, but her power was in the hands of the Sin Archbishop of Wrath, and could no longer heal injuries.
Just then, a thought occurred to her. She turned to Subaru, and wondered something. Could Barusu gain the Authority of Wrath, or another Authority, to help me regrow my horn?
From what the Mage told her, Authorities defied the very laws of nature and reality, and could be shaped to achieve the desires of their wielders. The black haired knight already had two Authorities, Sloth and whatever Sin Return by Death was, if Subaru could gain an Authority that would allow him to regenerate body parts of others…
No, don't get your hopes up. Just something to think about for later, Ram mentally noted, making sure to speak to Subaru about it later.
Had she not made that pact with Roswaal she could have intervened.
It was her stupidity that destroyed them both.
She atoned in the way she could.
But the absence of her twin weighed on her soul.
She wished for release.
How long before she could see her sister again? She wondered.
Subaru had noticed her depression despite trying to hide it from him.
He took her outside to visit the mansion he resides in to visit the city he now ruled.
Like the "date" he boasted to Emilia-sama before.
SHIT, Subaru cringed at the narration.
Suddenly, he felt a hand clamp down on his shoulder.
"Cap'n, Imma be honest wit' ya: If wha' I think is happenin', is happenin'… it better not be."
"Garfiel, please sit down, and leave Subaru alone. NOW," Emilia demanded, and Garfiel knew better than to upset the half-elf, so he did what he was told.
He showed her what he constructed.
She was greeted respectfully by all.
Rumors of her existence were kept quiet in Subaru's compound.
Most believed her to be his lover.
"EWWW!" Ram was flat out disgusted. While she didn't hate Subaru at all, contrary to her insults, she saw Subaru as a brother figure. Also, he definitely wasn't her type.
Subaru couldn't help but agree. He saw Ram more of a sister than a romantic interest, and she was nowhere near as appealing as Rem.
Speaking of the blue oni, she knew that Subaru and her sister were never going to be a thing ever, so she was glad this would never come to pass.
A sickly lady who could not leave her room.
They were not entirely wrong.
All she had left was to atone.
Or so she thought.
The warm hand who led her in the garden made her hesitate.
She met the Great Spirit of Wind during her exploration, a childish beautiful woman with whom she quickly became friends.
The silent ninja whose loyalty was unshakable often followed Subaru and with whom she could share peaceful time in silence.
The servants who she already met in the past greeted her warmly.
Thus she wondered if she had more left to live than she thought.
Subaru held her hand gently the whole time.
As the narration kept going, plenty of people tried to make the situation they were currently in slightly more tolerable. A lot of the Cast tried to make it seem like they were happy to see that Ram was seeing new people, but everyone, and especially the members of the Emilia Camp, couldn't keep up the charade. It was getting worse and worse by the minute.
"I hate this," Subaru groaned.
"That makes two of us, Barusu."
When was it that I wanted more than her hatred? Subaru wondered.
Then again hatred and love are only separated by a thin line, he concluded.
"Nope, mm-mm, nope, nah, nope, fuck that shit."
"This is another Elsa situation, isn't it?" Frederica asked the cursing Subaru.
"Why is it that the Otto one was the best option of the three?" he groaned, all while the blonde maid gripped the green merchant's arm even tighter.
He realized that Ram's hatred was fading not so long ago.
Her eyes started to be lackluster.
He feared them, she started to look like him.
Thus he took her outside, it was his first date with her.
One he believed to be a success judging by the smile on her face.
One he did not see for years.
Could he hope for more?
"Barusu…"
"I know."
Ram and Subaru started to meet more often than not outside her room.
She now freely moved around the Japanese-styled mansion.
She had noticed that all the residents sang praises of Subaru.
He was smart enough to only let those loyal or grateful to him work here
Such things he evaluated through experience, and his friend helped.
Yes, he considered Zarestia and Halibel his friends.
Still, now Ram greeted him every day.
He fell asleep next to her and woke up to her.
"Oh please… tell me we didn't do it…" Subaru was begging the Warden that he didn't do the nasty with Ram.
Ram was silently hoping for the same thing.
The resident of the mansion rejoiced believing that their Lord's wife had recovered.
Both started to look at each other longer than necessary.
Their hands sought one another.
Slowly a smile lit their face each time they met.
Both were weighed down by the past and drowned for it.
Yet in each other's arms, they found peace at least.
"I don't like where this is going," Subaru gulped.
"For once, Barusu, I agree with you," Ram said, nervous.
After a year, Subaru Natsuki was now the Head Consul of Kararagi.
He was a cautious man but not a paranoid one.
He was surrounded by those he trusted.
He was also now a happily married man.
Thanks to the woman next to him who made him into a hero.
Ram was standing next to her husband at his inauguration, pride filled her.
""NOOOO!"" Ram and Subaru simultaneously yelled in frustration and disappointment.
And for the second time since coming to this Theater, Subaru felt his balls get metaphorically kicked. With his luck, he'd probably see another one of his future spawn during the ending.
She was truly overjoyed by the way one Subaru Natsuki exceeded her expectations
He'd done the impossible.
And caught her heart on the way.
The despair-filled words she had addressed to him saved both of them that day.
Rem's absence truly weighed her yet now alongside her husband and the few friends she held close to her heart she could look forwards to the future.
So that when she dies, she'll greet her sister with tales of a world she loved and hated in turn.
As the lights came back up in the Theater, everyone began screaming again.
"WHAT KIND OF FUCKED-UP LOVE STORY IS THIS?!"
"CAP'N, HOW COULD YA DO DIS TO MA AMAZIN' SELF?!"
"I DON'T WANT RAM! YOU CAN HAVE HER!"
"NO ONE WILL "HAVE ME", BARUSU!"
"OH, TELL THAT TO ROSWAAL!"
"EVERYONE, QUIET!" Beatrice screamed, silencing everyone. "Good. I suppose this is as good a time as any for a break. Four episodes in, and this has already become an ordeal."
"You are correct on that, Beatrice-sama," Reinhard nodded. "Learning that Subaru is not only an immortal time-traveler from another world, but that he's also a Sin Archbishop, a woman selling toys, a father, a husband to two different women, contracted to a murderous Great Spirt, and the best friend of the Admirer, all while not being all of those things, is mind-boggling."
"Still better than Twilight," Al helpfully added.
"All right, it's settled," Subaru announced. "We're gonna have a one hour break. Everyone go to the bathroom, grab some food, scream into a pillow after all of the horrifying existential shit you've seen, because let's face it, that's a very probable situation. Just, try to do something relaxing, and for the love of all that is holy, don't antagonize everyone else, okay?"
After hearing a chorus of "yes", various members of the Cast went out of the Theater, either lounging about in their personal rooms, or hanging out in some common rooms. Subaru, however, was making a direct beeline for a lone girl sitting in the front row by herself.
"Meili-chan."
The blue-haired assassin looked up from her seat, to see the nasty-eyed knight looking down at her. Before she could even say anything, he got onto his knees and faced the ground.
"I want to apologize," Subaru said, doing a dogeza. "While Elsa's death is still something I don't regret, the fact that I, along with the rest of the Emilia Camp, have been treating you like a murderer, rather than a girl. And I want to make amends for that."
The little girl was quiet for a moment, before asking, "What do you care?"
"The others may have not been paying attention, but I saw you shifted at the mention of this "Mama" character," Subaru said, as he watched the blue-haired girl flinch. "Not only that, but your silence during our discussion of which Sin Archbishop Sirius is after helping us figure out that she's Wrath can only lead me to one conclusion… Lust and Mama are the same person."
"..."
"You and Elsa worked for the Sin Archbishop of Lust."
"So, that's it?" she said, cynically. "You want me to help you kill Mama?"
"No," the black-haired knight stated. "I'm going to kill her, regardless. She and the rest of the Cult are a threat, but I refuse to put you in harm's way."
That last part surprised the little girl. "What? Why?"
"Why? Meili, you're a kid! You should be playing in the dirt, doing chores you don't like to do, gossiping with Petra about what boy you like, not assassinating people using Mabeasts! I want you to be free, to be happy! To… to live a life without being afraid of her."
While Meili may have been silent, her eyes were beginning to water.
"I know that you hate me. You think I'm responsible for Elsa's death. She was probably the only person who cared about you, and I took that away from you. But, seeing the Sin Archbishop of Pride's reality, seeing how happy you were in that reality, free of her… Meili, I want that for you. I want you to grow up happy, to see my own kids, to be an aunt to them, to live a happy life!"
"But… I killed you!"
"Yeah, and so did Rem, and I still love her! So did Julius, and while I still think he's a bit of a pompous ass, I don't hate him!" Subaru exclaimed. "This power I have, Meili, yes, it's awful, and it hurts to use, but I've used it for the better. Because of it, I've been able to make so many friends, and find a place where I belong, and I want that for you, too!"
Looking up at him, with tears in her eyes, she saw his smile. His genuine smile.
"So, please, Meili… help me give you the happy ending you deserve."
THUD!
In an instant, the blue-haired girl rushed into the nasty-eyed boy's chest, and began to cry. All while saying, "Okay, Onii-chan. I'll tell you everything. Just, please… save me…"
"Don't worry, Meili," he said, holding the crying child tightly. "I will."
He would make sure that Meili lived a long and happy life. Just like he would with Emilia, just like with Rem, with Beatrice, Ram, Petra, Grafeil, Otto, all of his friends and family. He would make sure they all lived long and happy lives. After all…
"I swear on my life."
Author's Note: Alright, I'm gonna be honest with you guys; I went in over my head with this. Alright, it was a given that I am writing twice as much as usual, but for a frame of reference, I started posting "The Otherworldly Sage" when I finished, like, the fifteenth chapter. So, yeah, I'm already out of chapters. This is the official end of Wave One!
I'm gonna be writing the next wave for the next month, and I'll be back on November 3rd! I'm not abandoning this! I'm just preparing for the next wave during all of October. I'll be trying to improve my writing and make the story generally better.
So, this is an official announcement: Both versions of "Re: Tales from the Multiverse" will be back on November 3rd! Hope you can all be patient for the second wave!
The original stories were called "To Breathe again after wrath" and "Bond woven by Death", both of them written by mayachen. The links are s/13906451/1/To-Breath-again-after-wrath and s/14010094/1/Bond-woven-by-Death, while the ArchiveofOurOwn links are /works/31357091 and /works/35917105. And now, the comments.
Strong John: Thanks for the compliments. For this, your wish has been granted.
Fana4tiik: I think that when it comes down to the love stories of the Re:Zero world, it's usually one of these three things: Shallow lust, anime logic, or just plain insanity. As for the ending of the Pride If, I didn't change it, considering it was a fic based on the Pride If. That's all I really have to say on that topic. (Couldn't agree more, Erna. -Infinite)
The Darkness Writhes: You can thank the dynamic between the female Subaru and Otto to the original author. Yeah, the whole thing with Frederica going ape was supposed to be funny, but it fell flat for a lot of people. And you're actually right with one of your guesses for this story. I'm going to keep this up, indeed!
Iseepandas: Thanks for the praise. Hope you liked this chapter.
BobbySlasher: I actually never read the Mimagu story, so I can't write about it. (I've heard of it, mostly. -Infinite)
RandomGuest: Considering that there is no fic based on "Into the Spiderverse" (yet), the seven main Subarus aren't going to meet each other. Besides, I have other plans, heh.
Guest: Beatrice is sensing a pattern that she doesn't like here, in fact. (Betty does not like having other Spirits contracting her contractor, in fact. -Infinite)
5queso: Technically speaking, yes. And it's pretty funny seeing more of Subaru's insecurities that make everyone even more confused when he goes evil yet again. He's just so complex! Glad you liked this chapter, hope that you enjoyed this one, too. ("The gayest non-gay story"?! PFFFTT AHAHHAHAHAAHHAAAAAA! -Infinite)
Pembaca Sampah: Yeah, a lot of people said that Frederic was pretty out of character, and I can see that. While I won't change it, I will try to write better in the future.
Chuck B. Winanaki: A lot of these Subarus will see Emilia die, Fembaru isn't special. And I'm making sure Fembaru never meets the canon Cast. I have to admit, though, that your predictions for this chapter were way too big. But glad that you find this fantastic!
Grifith Moses: Your wish has been granted, Subaru marries Ram.
tiny taru: Well, you got something close to the Wrath If? That good?
Re-lax isekai: Cliffhanger's over!
Re-king 93: Awesome comment.
zard 428: I will not have anyone react to "Prophecy of the Star", actually.
Deathenglegamers 1144: Glad you loved the last chapter, dude. And speaking of love, the seeds of love have been planted! And yes, we were referencing "Cracking Heart" in Beatrice's little rant. And yes, while this is a multiverse, I will not be showing literally everything and anything. The Warden has enough standards to make sure some things get censored. Get your mind out of the gutter. (Sorry, we ain't doing any of the more steamy fics. We must keep young and innocent eyes and ears just that, so no IBM. Blood, suffering, and death? Yeah, it's Re:Zero. They deal with that on the daily. -Infinite)
calderoneric758: Your chapter is in another story.
BigSmokeYeet: Yeah, I know a lot of people have a lot of issues. The whole Frederica thing was supposed to be played for laughs, but I see that not everyone wants that. And as for the rest of the issues, I will try to improve over the coming month. But at the end of the day, this is my story, and I write what I want. No one can really dictate that.
Jpx0999: I did try to add all of the Ifs (at least in fanfic form), but not all of them could make the cut. And while this is not the actual Wrath If, a bunch of the dudes do get to make some jokes based on Subaru's ability to attract women.
KillermanTheGOAT VS Unknown P: Please see my Toad reference two comments up.
Raider 301: This is a multiverse, not an omniverse.
guestius maximus: I have no idea what's going on, bro. And as for your second commnet, what's with the broken English? Is it an act? And if so, why? ( Infinite had a stroke reading this comment and f*cking died. -Infinite's AI assistant )
FakeA: I'm assuming this is related to the previous deleted comment?
Gomy_el_camaleon: I honestly don't know about any rom-coms featuring Reinahrd and Fembaru, unless "Prideful Cinderella" counts. But I'm glad that you liked it, regardless.
Dragonheart Of Ireland (RepublicChe): Happy to help you find what you were looking for! Glad you find my story awesome! Here's the next chapter, hope you liked it!
Squishy_The_Lucky_Devil: Yes, that is some delicious irony!
Don tico: I never considered doing any reactions for Nageku due to how long it is.
kokiwheeze: Plot twist! They're not reacting to the Lust If, they're in it! (Wait what?... Oh… Oh no… -Infinite)
King_maximilian_412: Here's the more you couldn't wait for! And as for the second comment about reacting to that one specific fic, I can do you seven times better!
TaliaAppiah: I'm sorry, were those even words?
Wolfx88: Glad to see that so many things bring a smile to your face. Cheers!
Idiotwriter: Turns out, writing two fics at the same time is pretty tiring, so I'll be taking a break in November. But thanks for the high praise, it keeps me going!
TiredExistence: Your PTSD wish has been granted in the sister chapter. Have fun.
IseeixAtalanta77: I already responded to the first half of this in the other chapter. Go there for that. And as for the idea of having the Cast react to the triple-crossover fic I helped write, there's already a reaction fic for that, no need for a second one. (Yeah, we already did that, or rather… doing it… They've already reacted to it. -Infinite)
Slythera: Amazing compliment! Here's the next chapter!
Supbruh!: You already know the answer to this one.
Jetvac_Jesse: If I find a fic like the one you want, I'll try to figure out how to add it in.
ArcRayREI: A lot of people weren't actually expecting Subaru x Otto. It was a surprise to be sure, but a welcome one. Hope you enjoyed this variation of the Wrath If!
firestarter09: Glad you love the story, I shall keep on writing!
And that's a wrap! A special thanks to Infinite the Celestain for helping me in making this story, and for being an all-around great guy! If you want to join my Discord server, the link is /u23PTjYM . You can chat with others, post memes and fan art, and I'll drop by with announcements and chat with you all every now and then! If you want to add me as a friend, my username is Ernalore#8663! If you want to read more, check out my other stories! Thanks for reading, and we'll see you all in November!
- Ernalore
Next time:
What if Subaru contracted the Divine Dragon?
OR
What if Subaru was adopted by the Astrea family?
Chapter 6: Path of the Blessed Stars
Summary:
For the next hour, everyone did some major soul-searching and introspection about themselves, and the infinite possibilities when regarding the enigma that was Subaru Natsuki. But even once their break ended, the Cast was still haunted by what they had seen. So, they decided to go with something light-hearted and not earth-shattering. Who knows how long that was going to last?
Chapter Text
Chapter 6: Path of the Blessed Stars
Within the exit door of the Theater, a long stretching hallway was located towards the side. Out of that exit, a lobby and a snack bar could be seen, with a corridor full of dozens of doors towards the side of that. Those were the temporary quarters of the Cast.
For the one hour intermission they would be spending, everyone had the choice of either staying in the Theater, going to the lobby, or their respective room.
Naoko and her husband decided to go to their room.
Lying on their bed, the mother of Subaru Natsuki was thinking of the insanity that she and her husband had experienced in the last two hours.
After two months of searching, they finally found their son. Rather than running away or being kidnapped as they initially feared, he was actually summoned to another world, a fantasy world straight out of a fairy tale, like one of his books he read.
The fact that humanity and all life on Earth was not alone in the universe was still being processed by the couple, but they were happy that they're son was now safe. He finally made friends, found a purpose in life, and seemed happy.
But with the reveal of the first episode, that illusion was shattered.
Return by Death. A horrible curse was placed on her child that allowed him to go back in time, whenever he died. And apparently, it had happened so many times that her little boy had forgotten how many times. He had been eaten alive, his throat was slashed, even his own allies had murdered him. As he put it, he was immortal in the worst way possible.
His allies. Honestly, Naoko didn't know what to think of them now. She was still in a sort of shock during the first episode when everyone began turning on one another, and now, she was even wondering if she had a right to be angry. Subaru said it was fine, and since it was a whole other world and people they truly didn't know, one could argue that it was out of her and her husband's jurisdiction. But even that option felt wrong.
The main thing she was feeling, however, was tiredness.
Looking over at her husband, she saw he was staring at the ceiling, in a similar manner to her. He had been silent for quite a while, and he remained so, until…
"Naoko… were we bad parents?"
The matriarch of the Natsukis looked over to her husband, looking at him questioningly.
"It's just that…" he sighed. "You saw it too, didn't you? The amount of stress he hides behind that smile, as if he's carrying the entire weight of the world on his back. And not only that, but when we saw those… other versions of him… are we responsible for what they became?"
Naoko looked over to her husband, and spoke.
"I don't know," she said. "I honestly can't tell for another world's Subaru. But what I do know for a fact is that we're here now, with our little boy. He may have suffered, yes, but he chose to persevere, far more than we could ever. So, we're going to spend as much time as we have with our child, and give him enough happy memories to bury the sad ones!"
The Natsuki patriarch looked over to his wife. "And his… friends?"
Naoko bit her lip at that, but slowly, she decided to say, "If he says he forgives them, then we can't do anything about it. He's an adult, and we should respect his choices."
Giving her a nod, Kenichi said, "Okay, Naoko. Then let's get our son back."
Out within the seemingly endless hallways, with doors to a seemingly endless amount of rooms on either side, a maid and a merchant were having a private conversation.
Otto looked at Frederica, and asked, "How long have you… liked me?"
The blonde maid gave a sad chuckle, and said, "I believe I've liked you since I first met you. It was only during the viewing… with her… that I realized what those feelings were, and why it hurt so much to see you with another woman… even in another world…"
"That's still no excuse to attack someone! Especially Natsuki-san, after everything he's already been through!"
"I know, and I'm sorry! My anger and jealousy got the better of me!" Frederica apologized.
"I know you're sorry, Frederica-San, but I'm not the one you need to be apologizing to," Otto said, making sure Frederica knew that she owed it to Subaru.
Frederica nodded in shame before continuing, "I… I just wanted someone who wasn't afraid of me."
Hearing that, the green merchant looked confused. "Afraid of you?"
The demi-human was quiet for a moment, before she decided to spill. "My heritage… It makes people uneasy. Whenever people see my teeth, they freak out, and Subaru-sama was no exception. That's why I cover my mouth whenever I laugh; so people don't see me smile."
"Frederica-san…"
"But then, you appeared in my life. You, Otto, were the first person who wasn't put-off by my demi-human heritage, not afraid of my sharp teeth, or intimidated by my appearance… and it felt nice. Sure, Petra-chan was the same, but she's a child. You, however… you're reliable, a person of good character, any girl would be lucky to be with you!"
"..."
"But… seeing Subaru-sama… in all of these realities… to be able to take on anyone he wants as a lover, just because he can try again as many times as he wishes… It felt wrong. And seeing him working with our attempted killers… as a Sin Archbishop, no less… It was too much for me to bear. A part of me fears for the future. A part of me fears that he'll break under the strain and become a monster like Pride, or the Purge King, and then we'll all be…"
"..."
"I just…" Frederica looked up directly at Otto, with tears in her eyes. "I don't want to lose you…"
GRAB!
Before the blonde maid could register what just happened, she felt the warmth of another body wrapping around her, their arms holding her, refusing to ever let her go.
"E-eh? O-otto-sama –"
"Otto," he said, in a voice of authority. "Just Otto."
"I…"
"I promise you, that Natsuki-san will never become like that. I will make sure he stays on the right path. And I promise you, Frederica, I will never let you go."
As tears welled up in her eyes, the blonde maid hugged the merchant even tighter.
Emilia was alone in her room. She couldn't bring herself to be in anyone else's company. Not even Subaru.
Subaru… Her heart ached when she thought of him. From his kindness, his selflessness, his desire to save everyone, and his love for her were some of his greatest qualities. She wondered what she did to earn such a wonderful knight.
But now, she knows the truth. Subaru had seen horrors beyond human comprehension and died so many times. He died… for her. A part of her wondered why he would go through all this, she already had the answer.
It was because Subaru loved her. He loved her so much he made a promise to save them no matter what. A promise that he believed to be more important than any other promise he made, and willing to break any he deemed necessary for their survival.
He loved her… but it wasn't entirely reciprocated.
Emilia appreciated Subaru and cherished him as a dear friend that she could trust with her life, but she never reciprocated his feelings. She never understood romantic love, and Puck never taught her about it. A part of her wanted to give Subaru an answer to his affection…
But now… Emilia feared that she would end up breaking Subaru's heart. What if she didn't love Subaru? What if she had to give him an answer and it wasn't what he wanted? Should she just stay quiet about it indefinitely? No… That would give him false hope, and would be the equivalent to lying, and she hated lying.
Emilia could only sit in silence as she pondered what to do, wishing her aunt Fortuna and Guese were here to help her.
I'm so sorry, Subaru…
"Why the fuck are we here?" Felt asked, in an annoyed tone.
She, along with Crusch and Priscilla, were currently in Anastasia's room, as the purple-haired merchant had invited them to a meeting during the hour-long intermission.
"Well, th' answer is simple," she smiled. "We're here ta discuss Natsuki-kun."
"What is there to discuss?" the red-eyed blonde spoke in an accusatory tone. "Big Bro was dragged into our world, and is suffering for our mistakes. We need to help him."
"Foolish child, so you honestly believe that the world, let alone us, will possibly even think of letting him go, now that we know his true potential?" Priscilla asked.
"An' tha' may not actually be his true potential," the purple-haired merchant said. "Fer all we know, were jus' scratchin' th' surface of what Natsuki-kun is capable of!"
"Stop it."
"What?"
"Stop acting like he's something you can profit off of!" Crusch yelled, disgusted by what Anastasia was insinuating. "He's a human being. A person with free will, not something to be used to undo your mistakes!"
"I wasn't suggestion' we use 'im fer that!" Anastasia waved her hands in response. She may take advantage of a lot of things, but she wasn't going to kill someone for her mess up. "I was talking about his otherworldly knowledge! Within tha' brain o' his, he could tip th' entire world economy upside down! He could revolutionize th' whole world! Not only that, but he's charismatic enough ta potentially have people like th' Admirer and Zarestia listen to him! He's already defeated th' White Whale an' Sloth, an' if the talk abou' th' Sanctuary is anythin' ta go off of, th' Great Rabbit, too!"
"So, what exactly are you suggesting he do? You wanna hire him into your business and exploit him for his knowledge?" Felt asked. She still didn't trust many of the higher class in Lugnica, Anastasia and Priscilla among them.
"Not only that, but to make sure he remains… altruistic."
The other three Candidates looked at Priscilla with confusion.
"Altruistic?" repeated Crusch.
"If you speak of this in front of the others, mine divine self shall deny it, but…" the Vollachian Matriarch sighed. "Mineself is afraid of him. Afraid of what he's capable of, afraid of what he could do, and afraid of what he could become if left unchecked. We've already seen him… change… those worlds to suit his needs, and none of us could stop him. What is stopping our version of the boy from doing the same thing?"
Felt and Anastasia were quiet. What exactly was stopping Subaru Natsuki?
"His heart."
The other three Candidates looked at Crusch, who had a fiery look in her eyes. "His desire to help others. The things that make him human. That's what's stopping him. His heart."
However, Crusch had more to say, "Not just that, but the people he cares for. Those in his Camp all seem to be very close to him, minus Roswaal-sama, but I trust their judgment on whatever happened at "the Sanctuary". But the others, they, in a way, are an extension of his heart…"
The other three Candidates started to see where this was going.
"Take them away, take his heart away… and he becomes heartless."
Rem and Ram were also in their room, contemplating what they had witnessed.
Rem was still heartbroken over the fact that she murdered her hero… twice! The man she loved, who saved her life, was murdered and possibly even tortured by her own hands!
She wondered how Subaru could tolerate her, much less love her after what she did. While Subaru didn't share the specifics, it was obvious that Rem's past counterparts were not kind to him.
Rem was beyond thankful Subaru had forgiven her, but the blue oni believed she needed to be punished somehow. It was only fair to Subaru.
Ram was not faring much better. She began to regret how she treated Subaru, who literally died to save her sister's life, even after what Rem did. She mocked and insulted constantly, and he never once spoke up about it.
Sure, it was their way of showing they cared for each other, but Ram couldn't help but feel that she took it too far. She saw a timeline were her rash actions drove him to become a murderer who would decide people's fates, literally, with the flip of a coin. He was almost emotionless, and constantly paranoid that he would be betrayed again.
Deep down, Ram knew that Roswaal was to blame. With his gospel, he could've cleared up the misunderstanding regarding Rem's death, let her know that Subaru wasn't to blame. She wondered how many times his machinations have caused Subaru's deaths.
"Sister…" Ram heard her twin speak, "We really are demons, aren't we…?"
Ram could not give an answer.
"And whyat exactly is this drink called?" Felix asked.
"It's called root beer, trust me, it's good," Al replied.
Outside at the snack bar, Felix and Al, alongside Reinhard and Julius, were trying to cool their heads, when Al decided to have them try some food from Subaru's homeworld.
"Well, the "popcorn" he offered us did indeed happen to be delectable, especially with this strange liquid butter," Reinhard said.
"All right, I'll try it, nyah…" the cat boy said, as he opened the bottle with the dark brown liquid, and took a big gulp. Everyone stared at the knight carefully, when suddenly…
"PFFT! UUUGGGHHH! OH MY OD, MY MOUTH! IT BUUURNS!"
…Felix immediately spat it back out, and began to scream bloody murder.
"BAHAHAHA!" Al laughed his ass off, before saying, "Hey, I wasn't the one who told you to drink it in one big gulp, nor was I the one who told you to drink it that fast in the first place! Also, you forgot to add ice. I mean, some people prefer it without, but ice is helpful for newbies."
"I'm not drinking this again! It's disgusting! Why do people in Subaru-kun's world like to drink this stuff?!"
As Al and Reinahrd continued to laugh at Felix's antics, Julius looked out towards the Theater with a depressing expression, and asked, "What's the point?"
Upon hearing that, the other three knights looked at him. "What do you mean?"
"I mean, how can you all be laughing and drinking, when we know for a fact that we're just waiting to see Subaru burn down the kingdom again, or recruit living calamities to whatever cause of his, or watch him murder our lieges over and over again?! What's the point?!"
The other three were quiet for a moment, before Reinhard said, "This is about Anastasia-sama, isn't it?"
"Twice! I've watched him murder my liege twice! And now, thanks to his counterparts, we know our Subaru can do the same thing! He has the means to do it, and he… he…"
"..."
Quietly, Julius asked, "Is it my fault?"
"What?"
"Is it my fault? During the duel, as I beat him into the dirt, I called him weak, lacking conviction, and unworthy of being at Emilia-sama's side, and yet… he's far more worthy than any of us. He went through hell and back to see her and her allies safe… Do you really think that any of us would be able to do what he's done? Would we have persevered like him, or ran away?"
Silence.
"He's a far superior knight than any of us, and yet all I can think of is that it will only be a matter of time before we break him, we push him to the edge, and he turns on all of us… You heard Beatrice-sama; what is stopping him from simply leaving? Or worse… What is stopping him from doing away with all the people who had wronged him? People… like me…"
The snack bar was quiet for a moment, before suddenly Reihard walked towards Julius…
SMACK!
…and slapped him.
Felix and Al were shocked by what happened, but neither of them voiced their protests. Going up against the Sword Saint, especially an angry one, was a death sentence.
"How dare you?" the redhead spoke, almost in a whisper.
"Wh-what?"
"HOW DARE YOU?!" Reinhard yelled, letting his emotions out for once in his life. "How dare you even suggest that our Subaru would do such a thing?!"
"But… you saw those other realities –"
"What I saw were versions of Subaru who were all victims of circumstance, influenced by outside forces, and shaped by the people around him. Did you see Pride? He burned down the kingdom and murdered our mistresses, yes, but I also saw him cry! I saw him wishing to leave that life behind! And the Purge King? Yes, I saw him decide the fate of people on a coin toss, but I also saw him save Banan from a mock Zarestia, and I saw him care for his friends and Ram-san! Where you see monsters beyond your comprehension, I see broken people!"
"Wh-what are you saying?" Julius stuttered.
"I'm saying that, yes, while our Subaru could become like them, we now have a chance to prevent that! Don't you see? We have been given an opportunity to help him, to not have him take on his burden alone! You shouldn't be afraid of him for what he could do, you should be happy that he hasn't gone down that path yet, and you should be helping him stay the course!"
After hearing his friend's speech, Julius realized that Reinhard was right. Yes, Subaru was capable of terrible things, but everytime he was pushed over the edge and they weren't there to help him, the otherworlder would rise up on his own, and save the day.
Subaru was physically and magically the weakest knight, but that meant he wasn't supposed to be on the front lines. He was the tactician, who laid out plans and traps for their enemies, and his victory against Sloth and the White Whale proved that.
The only reason Subaru was on the front lines all the time was because he didn't know who he could trust, and they themselves didn't make that issue any better.
So, they needed to fix that, and show that he could trust them.
"You're right," he said to the Sword Saint. "You're absolutely right."
Julius Juukulius vowed that he would make his friend trust him.
Subaru Natsuki was pissed.
He was basically a quiet version of "himself when he vowed to kill Petelgeuse" levels of pissed.
Meili had spilled everything. How she was abandoned at birth, and was raised by Mabeasts until Elsa slaughtered them all and brought her to the Sin Archbishop of Lust, Capella Emerada Lugnica. How she was forced into the assassin life, and how whenever she failed, that blonde bitch would use her Authority to… well, do things that would scare the shit out of even the most "into it" sadists and BDSM users.
From what he gathered, Capella is a shapeshifter. She can turn into any person or animal on Lugnica (maybe even Earth as well) and mimic their natural, biological abilities, such as a dragon's ability to breathe fire. She can also apply that power to anyone else as well just by making physical contact. She even had some kind of regeneration power that made her almost impossible to kill. Despite the absolute piece of shit the user was, Subaru couldn't help but be fascinated by the power itself. With her Authority of Lust, Capella could've helped so many lives. She could've been the greatest healer in the world, able to help others grow back long lost limbs and cure just about any illness. She could've used her power to enhance the bodies of knights to make them stronger, or even change the race of someone who wanted to be something else.
But instead, she used this power to… well, "torture" was too nice of a word for it.
Hugging Meili closer, he swore that Capella would die, maybe by Reinhard vaporizing her, and once he got her Authority, he would shape it to his desire, use it to bring her back, and kill her all over again, just to spite her.
Aight, break's over. Let's resume with your newly scheduled program.
Upon hearing the Warden's very distinct voice emanating from the Theater, the knights, along with Otto and Frederica, who were also loitering outside, went from room to room, and knocked on the doors, letting everyone know that one hour had passed.
Five minutes later, everyone was settling back in the Theater, and Beatrice had an unreadable expression, one aimed towards her contractor. "What is that purple thing doing on your lap?"
"Her name is Meili, and she's going to be sitting on my lap for the foreseeable future," Subaru spoke, in a tone that left no room for argument.
"But what about Betty?!"
"You can have my spot next to Petra-chan on Frederica's lap," Meili suggested.
"Absolutely not. Betty refuses to be more than ten feet from her contractor."
"Beatrice-sama," Rem said, in a sad tone. "You can have Rem's spot next to Subaru-kun. I'll be sitting next to nee-sama for the foreseeable future."
"Actually, I'll be taking that one," Crusch interjected, while she and Felt glared at Priscilla and Anastasia, who simply ignored the glaring Candidates.
"Fine, but you must sit beside Betty so Betty can be next to her contractor. No exceptions, in fact!" Beatrice remained adamant to stay beside Subaru.
"That is acceptable," Crusch allowed it.
"Rein, we're scooting closer to Big Bro," Felt moved to sit on the second bottom row, making sure the other two candidates didn't try anything.
"Understood, Felt-sama." Reinhard could sense that his lady was angry, but chose to question it later.
As Crusch was about to sit down, she whispered into Emilia's ear, "Felt and I need to talk to you and Subaru later."
Emilia was confused, but nodded. Once everyone sat in their new seats, the Warden spoke up again.
Alright, here are your newest options.
The Cast leaned forward, and prepared themselves for what they saw.
What if Subaru contracted the Divine Dragon?
OR
What if Subaru was adopted by the Astrea family?
The initial reaction to these newest options were… underwhelming. But the more they thought about it, it was perhaps the most underwhelming option that indeed up being the most… "amazing" wasn't the right word. Traumatizing? No. Life changing? Yeah, that works.
"Subaru?" Emilia addressed her knight, asking for his opinion.
"I… got nothing. I either contract… Volcanica, was it, which makes me assume I'm the King?" Subaru asked, receiving a nod, "Or, I think, I got adopted by Rein's family, and thus, I never turned into a psychopathic monster that burns down the entire nation."
"Okay, before ya start ta spiral, Al?"
"Way ahead of you, Hoshin," the helmeted knight replied.
Conditions: Return to the Capital City, Loop Three.
References "the Original".
Conditions: Subaru arrives earlier.
"Okay, so the first one implies thyat you die, nyah," Felix analyzed the situation, still not comfortable at all with Subaru's power requiring him to die, or the fact that his liege decided to sit next to the guy who let her get erased from history in one universe.
"And the other one simply means that… you become my grandson?" Wilhelm said, the realization hitting him way too late, but still making him excited at the possibility.
"So… does that mean I'd be Rein's adopted brother?"
"Ooooor perhaps Theresia's," Roswaal said. "It doesn't say hooooow much earlier."
Subaru hated to admit it, but the shitty clown was right. They had no idea which generation of the Astrea family this was referring to, but in his opinion, it was better than the possibility of seeing him going mad with power just because King Ghidorah's nice brother liked him.
"I vote for the second option."
"I agree," Crusch nodded.
"As do I," Wilhelm added.
Soon enough, the majority of the Cast decided that it would be best to play it safe, and chose the second option. After all, who to better keep Subaru in check than a Sword Saint themselves? Even if the Cast didn't know what generation they would be following.
But as the lights went dim, the Cast would find out soon enough.
What if Subaru contracted the Divine Dragon?
Conditions: Subaru arrives earlier.
I already made up my mind the moment I got down from the carriage. This city was fantastic, especially the sublime palace standing proudly at the center of it. To be honest, the city's architecture, especially the noble district, was so impressive I could barely take my eyes off it. I was walking beside my brother and father while looking around the main street of Lugunica. There were lots of stands and markets displaying both high-quality goods like metias or simple groceries such as apples. If I manage to pass the examination, I'm going to patrol these streets for a month... IF I pass. I couldn't tell why but this palace felt familiar yet so different, just like Flanders. It was probably because I'm used to living in this fantasy world now, though. Well, calling it fantasy would be an injustice since I've been here for five years now, but it still feels weird to learn new things about this enviable world. There was one thing, in particular, that was bothering me about the city: the people. Especially the people's treatment of each other. I could see demi-humans in alleyways, avoiding the main road for reasons I don't know. I understood the difference between the demi-humans in the main road and the alleyway after giving proper attention to both of them. Most of the demi-humans in the alleyways were quarter and what I guessed to be quarter-elves. Racism in this world is also alive and well… great. I hope someone can figure out a way to change this. Anyway, I still have an examination to focus on. It was clever of Haruo to suggest this walk; it helped me to get rid of my anxiety… for now, at least. He even insisted on walking on this particular street.
"Huh, I guess the narration is from Barusu's perspective," Ram huffed.
"Jesus Christ, word vomit, kid!" Al yelled. "I couldn't even understand half of that mutter storm!"
"I did," Reinhard said, having Al quickly pause the viewing. "Apparently, this version of Subaru arrived in Lugnica five years prior to this "episode", and has already been adopted by the Astreas. He also doesn't take a liking to how demi-humans, especially those of elven lineage, are treated, so this suggests that this takes place post-Calamity."
"At least that one thing is a constant to all the Subarus out there," the original mused.
"Also, he apparently knows someone by the name of "Haruo"," the Sword Saint added.
"Calm down for Od's sake, Subaru! You're so anxious that it's making me anxious."
It seems like Kage was getting affected by my emotions.
"Oh, great, he has a contracted Spirit of Yin in this one, too. How wonderful, I suppose," Beatrice groaned at the continuing trend.
"Hey, Beako, it's okay," Subaru tried to comfort his contracted Spirit.
"Hey, quick question, is this the third or the fourth of you've contracted?"
Al's question was answered with a patented Natsuki death glare.
"Kage is right, Subaru. You prepared well; you have nothing to worry about."
My brother was overly optimistic about me as usual.
"First of all, you weren't even at the house in the last three months. Secondly, I'm not OP and can still lose against another OP rival, so I have something to worry about. Thirdly, there are only two openings for the second knight unit, and there is no way I can be one of them."
"Actually, I'm willing to bet you will, Subaru."
That was unlike Reinhard.
"Bet…? What are your terms?"
This would at least distract me from my anxiety.
"What are you kids betting on? Don't do anything serious."
Father tried to intervene but Haruo seemed determined.
Upon hearing that, everyone now knew what time period this was.
"I guess you're my brother, Haruo," Subaru smiled.
"Yes, I guess I am," Reinhard smiled.
While everyone else was chuckling at the jokes, Wilhelm stared at his son on the screen. He looked far cleaner than his Heinkel was, as if he was off the alcohol.
Felt was also looking at her knight's father. He looked far… nicer. Accepting, even. He clearly adopted Subaru in this timeline, something which their version of Heinkel would never do.
"You will try your best, that is my term. I bet that you will get the first rank. If I win, I get one favor to ask from you." Haruo's terms seemed a bit ambiguous, but this bet is a sure win for me so, who cares?
"Deal, I also get a favor to ask if I … win? I'm sure I won't get in the first place even if I try my best, so it's a sure win. I'm dying to try a new grenade idea. This one includes a big Fire crystal."
"Oh, no. Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no –"
"Subaru, what's wrong?" Emilia asked.
"That kid is about to introduce 20th century warfare to this world."
"What th' fuck izzat, exactly?" Garfiel asked.
"Basically, instead of fighting with swords and arrows, in my world, people fight with tools and weapons that insta-kill anyone in front of them. Grenades happen to be one of those things. They're basically hand-held explosives. Throw them, and boom, your opponent's dead."
Emilia and Garfiel, along with Petra and Meili, and anyone else who overheard their conversation, stayed dreadfully quiet, as their minds tried to compute what was just said.
"Subaru, does this include anything dangerous?"
Father was looking at me concerned, so I decided to soften my response.
"Just a bit… I will take proper measures. I promise."
"Subaru, could you not?"
Well, that's the best answer I can give without lying, father.
"Ask him to not be an idiot after you win, Reinhard."
I wonder if Kage practices with Auntie or she just turned out to be this way on her own.
"I'm planning to save it for a proper occasion, sorry for doing what you asked, Kage."
"What a supportive contractor Spirit you are."
"It's not my fault that you are an idiot. If you don't like me, then good luck with the duel tomorrow."
"Geez, that Spirit has sass," Ricardo chuckled.
"Yeah," Subaru agreed. "Also, I have an aunt?"
"I believe that version of you is referring to Carol Remndis," Reinhard explained. "She was a comrade of grandfather's during the Demi-Human War, and both she and her husband have visited my estate to see their grandchildren, and even spoke to Felt-sama."
"Yeah, they're nice enough," Felt added. "But they looked at Old Man Rom weird."
"They prolly figured out tha' he's Valga Cromwell," Anastasia said.
The Cast was silent as they remembered the episode where they made that discovery.
The duel… the first part of the examination. This part is usually less important for officers, but it's still important if someone wants to get into a high rank from the start. I think Kage is tired of me being anxious in the last three months.
"Subaru, do you want to check the duel grounds for tomorrow's combat evaluation?"
"Sure, why not? Am I even allowed to go there?"
"Son, was this the reason you wanted to walk on the main road?"
Father seemed to understand my brother's intention before I did.
"Yes, it was. The first examination should be at the small arena of the knight garrison. I believe it would help if he becomes familiar with where he is going to fight."
He stopped walking and pointed towards a building just a bit ahead of us.
"I want to ask one thing, Haruo. Did you timed this talk just so we would end up near the building, so I wouldn't get any second ideas?"
"I would never do such a thing!" Reinhard exclaimed.
"Are you sure?" Crusch smirked.
"I would only do such a thing if it was for the greater good."
"Yes, but I was hoping we would get closer before you guessed."
"Well, that was impressive. Ok-kay then, let's check it out."
Haruo and I walked towards the building while our father tried to talk with us.
"You two know I'm here, right?"
Haruo was too focused to answer, and I didn't have a good answer in mind, so I continued walking.
"Well, if any of you want to find their dad, I will be waiting outside."
Haruo and I entered the garrison to check the arena.
"Do you have any ideas on what to do, Subaru?"
I was looking at the small arena from the tribunes. There was nothing special about the arena that brought anything to mind… great. The exams are tomorrow, and I still have no idea what to do. I frantically looked at the arena to find something that could help me. The ground is dusty so maybe I could raise the dust to block my opponent's view? No, that would be pointless since it would block my view as well, and getting too close to an experienced opponent is probably a good way to get my ass kicked; thus, failing the first part of the examinations. The wall of the Arena? No, if my affinity was Earth or Fire, I might have used the small arena to my advantage, but sadly my affinity has limited offensive options. Actually… a well-placed "Minya" could make anything it hit brittle or break them. I slowly looked up to see the canopy offering protection from the sun to the arena beneath it. It didn't cover the whole arena since the four-piece canopy wasn't long enough to reach the others, thus leaving an illuminated center. A smile slowly formed on my face.
"Subaru, what are you thinking?" Julius asked.
"Something sneaky," Subaru answered. "Perfect for a villain like me."
"Subaru-kun, you're not a villain!" Rem admonished him.
"Well, I'm certainly not a hero like Reinhard who can take everything, that's for sure!"
"Haruo, I have an idea."
"Does it include explosions?"
"Why do all of you keep asking me stuff like that? No, it doesn't, but I might have to do some improvisation."
"Prepare twenty water buckets and three healers."
"Kage… you know what, I'm not even going to answer."
"Hey, looks like we got the intro here," Tivey spoke up.
"We always get that intro! It's getting old!" Mimi complained.
"Al, can we skip it?"
"I'll try but…" Al stopped as he heard the music, it was different this time, "On second thought, we may not have to."
Upon hearing the melody, Al, and everyone else, realized something. The music was different, and so were the visuals they were seeing.
"This is a new introduction," Otto realized.
Opening Theme: Polaris
The opening begins with a bright and shining light, as a child's hand reaches for it. The hand then changes to an older one, with a very familiar tracksuit sleeve. The hand changes once more, to one wearing a knight's uniform.
I recognize that sleeve… both Emilia and Subaru thought to themselves.
The camera shows Subaru being the one wearing the knight's uniform. The screen flashes two shots of Subaru's parents, Naoko and Kenichi, as Subaru gains a determined look, runs towards the light, unsheathing his sword, and then leaping into the air as he slashes towards the camera.
The screen then shows multiple rapid still images. From when he encountered Satella in Japan, to fighting off several Mabeasts, to burning down the Capital. Him and Emilia as children in Elior Forest. Subaru in dark clothes sitting on a throne of shadows. Otto drinking with the female Subaru. Shaula with Elsa and Meili. Halibel with Zarestia. Volcanica and Reid. A smiling Rem. All of these images become background noise to…
"Strange. I don't recognize half of those…" Otto commented.
"Eh, it's prolly the other half o' our options, Brotto," Garfiel suggested. "Ya know, th' ones we didn't pick. Like, look at dat one, a kid Cap'n an' kid Princess. Remind you o' anything?"
"Hey, you're right! It was one of the options we didn't see! The one where Natsuki-san was summoned to Elior Forest as a child! Good eye, Garf!"
"What about the dark one sitting on that… I don't even know what that is. He looks like he's ready to rip your throat out." Felt asked.
"I'm afraid I don't know, Felt-sama." Reinhard answered his liege.
Tales from the Multiverse
Volume II
"We're doing a sequel!" Kenichi laughed.
"That was an atrocious joke," Naoko deadpanned.
The next shot shows Subaru, along with the rest of the Emilia Camp and the members of the other Camps, looking off into the distance, as Garfiel smiles maniacally. In an instant, the camera changes to show Volcanica, Shaula, Reid Astrea and Alec Hoshin all sitting together, while the next shot shows a silver-haired half-elf in dark clothes, all by herself in a grassy field, holding a black veil next to her, facing away from the camera.
The next shot shows a smiling Echidna, along with the rest of the Witches of Sin, posing for the camera, along with Elsa, Meili, Halibel, Zarestia, Shion, Flop, Medium, Cecilus Segmunt, Vincent Vollachia, and Ryuzu Meyer, all of them smiling happily.
"Garf, stop smiling like that, you'll give Petra-chan nightmares."
"Sis, I can't control my on-screen self."
The next shot shows Kenichi and Naoko smiling at the camera, who are quickly replaced by Geuse and Fortuna, until flames suddenly light up, and the two of them are replaced by the Sin Archbishops of Sloth and Wrath, Petelgeuse and Siruis.
The next shot shows the woman in the black dress, her face obscured by the black hood-like veil, walking, as the faces in the background changed. First, it's a smug-looking Pandora, and next, an apathetic Hector. After that, a crying Echidna, and finally, a smiling Subaru, wearing traveling-like clothes, including an orange scarf.
The woman's mind flashes back to a moment where she cradles Subaru's bloodied body, while she cries. In an instant, she runs, and sees a dead Subaru, one with blood all over his tracksuit. Lifting her hands, the body rises, the blood disappears, and his eyes open up. The woman pushes the now alive Subaru towards the arms of Emilia and Rem, while she watches, crying, until suddenly, shadows engulf her and she becomes a monster.
Emilia gave a silent prayer for Geuse and Fortuna, but that quickly ended when she saw the hooded woman, and the faces who followed her like a vision.
"Return by Death…" Subaru whispered under his breath.
"Hold up… is she the one who gave you that power, Subaru-sama?" Petra asked, confused.
Subaru knew that he had to give an honest answer. "I'm still not entirely sure why, but yes, she's the one who gave me that power."
Everyone else turned to Subaru, and Beatrice asked, "Why?"
"So I don't die, obviously."
While some groaned at Subaru's stupid joke, others looked a bit more into it. They saw in that previous scene that Subaru was clearly precious to the hooded figure, given how she mourned while holding his corpse. But why? Did they have a history together?
A few however, had a theory the second they saw the shadow monster.
Meanwhile, Subaru's brain kicked into high gear. This was twice he had seen that platinum-haired loli, alongside the creepy clown bastard who looked eerily similar to Roswaal. Who were they, and why were they connected to Satella, Echidna, and more importantly, him?
In quick succession, three shots are shown, starting with Ram and Rem charging at something, with their weapons out, Beatrice charging up her Minya spell, and finally, Emilia, as she spins towards the camera and slashes it with an ice sword.
In a long shot, multiple figures appear, all of them moving on and off the screen in rapid succession. First, a smiling Stride Vollachia, followed by a charging Regulus. As the Sin Archbishop gets off the screen, Capella and Zarerstia appear, facing off one another, followed by Halibel and Cecilus. The O'Connell twins appear, followed by the Gluttony triplets of Lye, Roy, and Louis. Shion passes through them, along with Theresia van Astrea, followed by Shaula, Reid and Volcanica. The long shot ends when the dust clears, revealing Pandora and Subaru, both of them engaging in combat.
Subaru scowled as he saw Capella on-screen. Meili had described the bitch to her, and he recognized her from the first intro, and it seemed like just like in the original, she's fighting Zarestia. As Meili tightened her grip on him, Subaru held her closer.
"Who exactly is the green-haired woman?" Rem asked.
"Oh, hey, it's that platinum-haired bitch from before," Felt said. "So, who exactly is she? And why does she have so much beef against Big Bro that she fights him in both intros?"
"I think it has somethin' ta do wit' the crying lady from earlier…" Anastasia analyzed.
"Perhaps it is some sort of time-travel hijinks?" Julius suggested.
The Cast played around with the concept: After all, with Subaru, nothing was impossible.
The next shot shows the shadowy monster, only for it to fall, making it dissipate and show the veiled girl in the black dress. Subaru dives after her, getting closer and closer, until the two of them are face-to-face. As soon as that happens, the veil flies off, revealing the crying face of Satella, who has black smoke coming off her.
"WHAT THE –?!"
"HUH?!"
Everyone was shocked by the reveal. The few in the audience who had a small theory suddenly had it doubled with this evidence, but they remained quiet.
Subaru merely smiles, and kisses Satella, whose black smoke disappears, as it begins emanating from Subaru. Subaru grabs hold of Satella, and like an olympic athlete, tosses her towards a nearby cliff, where she lands safely, only to see that Subaru is still falling. Subaru looks towards her, when he suddenly gains a pained expression, and the camera reveals that a shadowy tendril has stabbed him, and is dragging him down.
"Hold up, Emilia-sama is the one who gave you your power?!" Otto asked, shocked.
"How is that possible?" Naoko asked, confused.
Meanwhile, a few in the audience connected the dots, and they did not like it.
Satella… on a scale from 1 to 1,000,000, how fucked am I? Subaru thought as he knew that once it was revealed that it was Satella, he was sure they would beat him like a pinata.
Reinhard decided three things at the moment: One, it was a bad time to activate his Divine Protection of Telepathy, and two, it would be best to keep his mouth shut. And third, figure out what exactly was a "pinata", and make sure Subaru wasn't used as one.
Meanwhile, Emilia felt conflicted. She had no idea who this copy of her was, and seeing her getting kissed by Subaru made her, and unknowingly, a few more girls, uncomfortable. A small part of her wondered if that was indeed the Witch, but she knew that wasn't the case. Sure she may have similarities, but there was no way she looked exactly like Satella.
Right?
"Cap'n, is th' you up there good?" Garfiel asked.
"Doubt it. Though, gotta say, that's the first time I've been stabbed with a shadow tendril."
As the tendrils wrap around him, Subaru softly smiles through his bleeding mouth, and accepts his fate. However, suddenly, the shadow tendrils are destroyed, revealing that Satella had jumped off the cliff, refusing to ever let go of Subaru.
A few in the audience were saddened that this version of Subaru seemed to be ready to die, but were suddenly surprised when the second Emilia jumped back down to save him.
Especially Subaru himself.
Huh… even after that… Satella would still try to save me.
Somehow, despite the circumstances, a small smile formed on his lips.
As the two of them hug and crash down, the scene fades to show Subaru and Satella standing up, and beside them are Echidna and the rest of the Witches of Sin. Softly smiling, Subaru holds onto Satella's hand, giving a determined look, as all eight of them run toward the sunset, with the final shot of the opening being a still image of the eight of them leaping across the screen, all of them smiling.
Shit, shit, shit, shit, Roswaal internally cursed. He wasn't an idiot. He knew Satella when he saw her, and given how his Teacher and the other Witches seemed to be so buddy-buddy with Subaru-kun made him realize that Subaru-kun was hiding something big from everyone.
Sure, pissing off his entire Camp wasn't the best idea, especially if they told the Sword Saint, but if Satella cared about Subaru… then he knew that whatever fate he had in store would be a thousand times better then what the Witch would do to him.
But not just one Witch, he now had to also deal with five more, plus his Teacher. A small part of him wondered why all seven of them were acting like Subaru was their leader, but the more he thought about it, the more he realized it would be better to stop that line of thinking.
Episode Five:
Path of the Blessed Stars
I was walking towards the gate of the arena, thinking about my plan. I don't know who is going to be my opponent, but It was probably going to be a high-ranking knight. Good thing we don't actually need to beat them since all of them would mop the floor with inexperienced candidates like us. Just because I don't need to beat my opponent doesn't mean losing hard would look good, though. They are here to assess the combat potential of each candidate, so managing to actually force my opponent to fight for real would look good on my assessment. According to Haruo, I should be able to force someone in the second knight unit to fight properly. He also said I would probably lose since they are more experienced than me, but I should be able to make them take the fight more seriously than other candidates. If my opponent is someone from the first unit, then he said I should use everything I have to make them take the fight seriously. Well, if my opponent is someone from the Royal Knights, then I have no chance to make them fight seriously, so let's hope my opponent is not that great. I entered the arena after I heard my name being announced.
"OH MY GOD, STOP WITH THE FUCKING WORD VOMIT!"
"I think it's an improvement," Crusch said. "It is certainly better than watching you repeat the same words over and over again while spiraling into madness."
"I guess," the nasty-eyed boy sighed. "When do you think he'll first use Return by Death?"
No decided to answer Subaru's question.
"Subaru Natsuki Astrea, come forth for your examination."
I walked into the arena and barely managed to keep my composure after I saw my opponent. Marcus Gildark, commander of the Royal Guard. Well, the good thing is, he definitely will not go full strength at me since I would die immediately. Bad news is… well, his existence is bad news. Why the hell is he, my opponent, out of everyone? Haruo told me the commander is the strongest knight in the kingdom after himself.
"Subaru Natsuki Astrea, come forth and introduce yourself to the arbiters of the current examination so we can start your evaluation," the commander spoke with a stoic voice as Haruo mentioned before.
"I remember my evaluation," Julius smiled fondly at the memory.
"As do I," the Sword Saint nodded.
"Eh, I nyever had to do that, nyah," Felix said. "I gyot in on recommendations."
Al stayed silent as the other three talked about their evaluations, naturally.
I walked towards the middle of the arena and turned to see the arbiters of my evaluation. I was surprised to see a familiar face among them. Ros-chi was sitting beside the other arbiters. He waved his hand after seeing me. I nodded my head as an answer since waving back might look like I'm not taking this seriously. I might be an idiot with this kind of stuff, but I'm not that idiotic. Haruo was also sitting next to one of the arbiters. The arbiter had purple hair and was wearing a uniform that proved that he was a member of the Royal Guards as a Knight. I decided to ask who he is after my evaluation is over. Well, time to do my introduction before I get my ass kicked by none other than the commander.
"The purple-haired man looks… interesting."
What the hell is Kage talking about?
"Kage, this is not the time."
"Great, I'm acquainted with Roswaal even earlier in this timeline. Huzzah," Subaru mumbled at the prospect. "At the very least, I hope I'm acquainted with Rem and Ram."
Reinhard was about to say something under the lines that it would be an honor to be acquainted with such an amazing magic-user, but remembering all of the Emilia Camp's interactions with the man, he decided it would be best to keep that comment to himself.
"Ah, it seems that your contracted Spirit was affected by my Divine Protection," the purple-haired knight realized. "I apologize in advance if it affects your evaluation."
"No, no, keep going. With any luck, it'll sever that contract with the Spirit, in fact."
Poor Beako, Subaru thought to himself. She really wanted her to be the only Spirit contracted to him, but it seemed like every reality they saw so far, with the exception of the first one, was like "Okay, we'll start you off with a Fire Spirit, then Zarestia, and then…"
Was this like some sort of universal contract?
"My name is Subaru Natsuki Astrea, and I'm here for my combat evaluation about my candidacy as an officer."
All of the Arbiters looked at me, and one of them spoke after a moment of silence.
"You're allowed to continue."
I turned towards the commander and unsheathed my sword and made sure my whip was not visible to the commander. It's a good thing we are allowed to hide weapons as long as they are not metias or spell imbued mana crystals. I was thinking about bringing my flash-bang, but, according to Haruo, it would be too slow against my current opponents. Well, he was right considering my opponent could probably break my flash-bang with a simple squeeze. Why do I always deal with OP people?
Understatement of the motherfucking century, Subaru thought to himself.
A small part of Wilhelm felt all warm and fuzzy inside at hearing Subaru use the Astrea family name, but that quickly faded away as he remembered that this was not his reality.
"Subaru Natsuki Astrea, I will start my attacks in five seconds. Be ready!"
The commander calmly spoke and looked towards me. He didn't even bother unsheathing his sword. I counted down in my head and made sure I won't get knocked out.
Everyone was on the edge of their seats. They never got to see Subaru actually fight, not counting his and his counterpart's planning, so this would be interesting.
Five.
My self-healing "Amanrath" is working at its "Ul" level. I still can't increase it to "Al"… dammit.
Four.
Roswaal's eyes lit up when he heard the on-screen Subaru's thoughts. He had never heard of that spell before. Which could only mean one thing.
"Subaru-kuuuuun… congratulations!"
"Uhhh… what for?" the black-haired knight asked, clearly skeptical of the clown.
"It appears that in this universe, you have created your own original spell!"
Everyone else in the Theater mumbled in excitement, while the black-haired knight only vaguely knew what the Margrave was talking about. At the very least, when looked over to Beatrice, she seemed to be excited by the prospect, so he figured it was good enough for him.
I reinforced my entire body with as much mana as possible.
Three.
The commander finally unsheathed his sword and checked its balance.
Two.
"Kage, are you ready?"
"Anytime."
Kage disappeared to take her position for my plan
One.
Be careful, Subaru, Naoko silently prayed for her son.
I took a deep breath. It starts.
"I'm coming."
The commander immediately dashed towards me. He closed the distance so fast I barely blocked the first sword swing aimed at my right shoulder. The commander wasted no time and swung his sword two more times towards my left shoulder and left leg. His next target is too obvious for me to not guess. I immediately blocked the sword aimed towards my right leg and swung my sword from its downwards position to try to do an upper slash but the commander jumped back. I'm sure he is not going all out, but I can barely keep up with the guy as of right now. Thank the Od it's my turn to attack now.
"Kage, NOW!"
"El Minya."
Immediately forty "Minya" crystals formed right next to the commander. It was integral that he should think this was my original plan. He is definitely expecting something, so I should give him a fake plan before the real one. The commander immediately cast a spell of his own to block Kage's attack.
"JESUS CHRIST!" Al howled, at the massive amounts of crystalized shadow on the screen.
"It reminds me of the time Subaru and Beatrice fought against the Great Rabbit…"
"Emilia-sama, please! We agreed that the fight would remain confidential!" Otto gaped.
Very few people even acknowledged what the half-elf was talking about, as they were too busy watching this version of Subaru strategize to fight against the Captain.
"Dona!"
So the Commander had Earth affinity… good. I prepared myself as the commander jumped backward under one of the canopies. I looked to make sure they are low enough and there is no one under the audience section to execute my plan.
"Kage, Phase two."
I ran towards the commander to make him think I will attack at melee range. Sadly, commander, I'm not idiot enough to take you head-on. I have to cast my part of our combo properly.
"El Minya."
"Dona."
Commander cast another "Dona" spell to block my attack, but he did just what I wanted. He blocked his view.
Predicting an opponent's moves? Well played, Subaru-kyun, Felix nodded in respect.
A small part of him was still angry at the Sin Archbishop of Pride and Purge King versions of the Japanese teenager, but seeing at least one version of him who was both good at combat and not a complete psychopath did help garner some positive emotions from the catboy.
Elsewhere, Priscilla wondered what would happen if her version of Subaru were to be trained like this one… perhaps she should make an effort to obtain him for herself.
After all, he can't harm her if she's in control of him.
"Ul Shamak" is the highest spell I can cast. Sadly, most, if not all, of my mana is gone. I can't even solidify Shamak at that level.
"Ul Minya."
I cast the magic at the point commander should be, and one-fourth of the arena commander was engulfed in shadows. I could feel Kage's Minya spell forming a Yin mana circle surrounding the commander with a purple ring before executing the target. I was worried that it might actually kill the commander, but Haruo assured me he would step in if anything dangerous happened, and he was probably sitting in his place. I calmed down after hearing the commander cast two of the same spell in a row.
"Ul Dona, Ul Dona."
One earth dome engulfed the Commander and the other engulfed the first earth dome before Ul Minya started its relentless assault. Okay, now it's showtime.
"Subaru, go. El Minya."
Kage's crystals hit the wooden support part of the canopy, causing it to fall down.
CREEEECH!
It's supposed to fall down. Why is it still standing? Think, think, THINK! It was only four meters above the ground and I could still force it down with my whip. I grabbed my whip from my back and grabbed the canopy with it. I watched as the "Ul Minya" ended and the shadows of "Ul Shamak" dissipated, showing what happened to Commander's double dome. The first one seemed to be crumbled and the second one barely held. I immediately forced down the canopy so it would drop on the Commander. Before he could dash towards me, the sound of the canopy fully coming down echoed across the Arena.
CRAAAAAAAAAACK…
"Aaaaand, there's a sneaky totally-not-a-villain-plan!" Subaru announced.
The Cast watched in amazement as the on-screen version of Subaru tenaciously did everything he could to bring down the canopy on top of Marcos. While some were admiring his determination to win, a few other people were thinking of something else.
In every story they had seen so far, Subaru's greatest asset was his mind. He could predict his opponents, how they would react, what they want, how to strategize, and how to defeat them. And while it was true that the ones who excelled at toi the most were his villainous counterparts, talent was still talent, and it shouldn't be wasted.
Speaking of which…
"Natuski-san, I am going to level with you," Otto said. "While it is true that your less… morally correct counterparts excelled in non-confrontational tactics like these, you shouldn't shy away from them. You clearly excel in sneakiness, and you should utilize it to the best of your abilities. And remember, just because such tactics are associated with villainy, doesn't mean that they are exclusively for villains. Intent can make all of the world's difference."
Subaru, along with the rest of the Cast, looked at Otto in amazement. "Uh… thanks, man. I'll try to listen to your advice," the nasty-eyed boy smiled.
While Otto nodded, satisfied that his words came through, Meili asked, "Have you always been this wise? 'Cause I'm pretty sure that this is the first time I've heard you say something smart."
"You impudent brat! I AM smart!"
"Hehehe! Too easy!"
"You –!"
I watched as the canopy fell down at the commander's location. He immediately slashed the top of him to make sure he wouldn't get hit… perfect, the opening I wanted. I dashed towards the commander and immediately delivered a lunge while making sure I made my frame as small as possible to avoid a hit towards my head. Kage and I executed the plan perfectly, so there is no way the commander would dodge this without at least getting scratched.
CLANK!
He stepped back and parried my blow and then hit my hand. I immediately jumped backward, but I was disarmed. SHIT, SHIT, SHIT, SHIT, SHIT! I don't have much time left. THINK, THINK, THINK, THINK!
"Ul Vita, I got no mana left within me."
Kage is out of mana and I can't drain the mana fast enough to re-charge her faster.
The commander should at least weigh over a tone, if not more, if the guy can still stand. Just how fucking strong are you, Commander? The spell will not hold long since Kage had no mana left. I still haven't used the "Pandemonium" since it would interfere with the plan and it's unstable, but I'm about to lose. What can I lose by using it anyway? I probably got two seconds left before the commander dashed towards me and ended the fight. I only have my whip to defend myself.
"Ul Pandemonium!"
Immediately, the arena got illuminated with the lights of the Spirits around us. Well, there wasn't as much as I hoped to be. I could feel one Fire Spirit and three Water Quasi-Spirits obeying me with a lot of Lesser Spirits but the lesser ones would not help the assault. I also felt the presence of six Quasi-Spirits with all of them being different types somewhat hearing me. I called them towards me as well. The Fire Spirit immediately attacked the commander before the other six quasi came in as reinforcement.
Upon seeing the effects of "Ul Pandemonium", the entire Cast was in shock and awe.
"Barusu… do you realize what you've created here…?" Ram asked.
"Not in the slightest," Subaru nonchalantly stated.
"Are all of those glowing things… Spirits?" Kenichi asked.
"They are," Julius nodded. "And they're all fighting for Subaru."
"Al Goa."
Well, it is determined to help me so this is nice, but it probably wasted quite a lot of mana for one attack.
"Ul Dona, Dona!'' the commander cast two spells in a row at the same time. The first dome engulfed the Fire Spirit and the second one was just between him and the Fire Spirit.
BOOOOOOM!
The earth dome blew up, but it managed to block the spell when it was combined with another "Dona" spell. After that, the commander dashed towards me. I immediately whipped towards him as the three Water Quasi-Spirits all cast their magic.
"Ul Huma!"
"Ul Huma!"
"Ul Huma!"
"Okay, so what does this exactly mean?" Subaru asked.
"Subaru-kun, let me explain in place of my sister," Rem said. "Spirits, like all sapient things, have a free will of their own. They need to consent to a contract, just like a Spirit Arts user. What this version of you has basically done is persuade Spirits, who have no reason to help you, to aid in your battle, something that nearly no one has done before!"
"It's true!" Emilia added. "All I can do with uncontracted Spirits is ask them for directions, at most! What this you has done is basically create a temporary faux contract!"
"Huh…" Subaru deadpanned. "What Rem said sounds a lot like brainwashing."
"I seriously doubt Spirits can be brainwashed, in fact," Beatrice said.
"Wait, has anyone even tested out such a thing?" Tivey asked.
There were dozens of massive ice pillars coming from the ground at the commander, but he managed to dodge them perfectly while coming towards me and dodging my whip blow simultaneously. I immediately used my other hand to change the whips direction mid-air to deliver a side blow towards the commander. He grabbed the whip mid-air and tried to pull me towards him. I dropped the whip and tried to conjure another spell. I don't have any mana left. if I can dodge him, maybe… maybe… the commander closed the distance between us, and I heard the Spirits attempting to defend me one last time.
"Ul Goa"
"Minya."
It seems like Kage saved enough mana to use Minya one last time. I should've not made her hold the Ul Minya spell that long. Maybe she would've had enough mana if I didn't fail planning.
"Ul Dona!"
An earth dome engulfed both me and the commander as he finally got near me and placed the sword close enough to my head to signify his win. I heard both spells hitting the earth dome. The commander let it crumble so the Arbiters could see the result. I saw all three Quasi-Spirits generating tons of ice to fire at the commander when they got the chance, but I signaled them to leave. The fight is over. I wonder where the six quasi Spirits went.
"The evaluation ended, Subaru Natsuki Astrea. Signal your Spirits to stop fighting."
"Sir, I only have one contracted Spirit, other's helped me because of my Spirit Arts. I already signaled them to stop fighting."
As the fight ended, the majority of the Cast was silent.
Frederica was the first one to speak. "That was…"
"FUCKIN' AWESOME!" Garfiel whooped.
"Amazing," Anastasia whispered under her breath.
"Damn broken Gate…" Subaru muttered. He didn't mind being contracted to Beatrice to use magic, but he was still missing out on quite a bit.
"Do not worry, I suppose," Beatrice reassured her contractor. "You only need me, in fact."
Well, if that ain't ominous…
I hoped maybe he would be impressed with me calling other Spirits for help without a contract, but he looked as stoic as usual. He sheathed his sword and turned towards me, signaling me to do the same. I got up from my place and walked to the now damaged arena, standing before the arbiters to perform the last part of the ordeal. I screwed up anyway, my only chance left is the command evaluation.
"Do any of the honorable Arbiters have any questions before the candidate, Subaru Natsuki Astrea, leaves?"
While Arbiters usually did not ask questions, at least that's what my brother told me, there were two of them wanting to ask a question. One of them was Ros-chi and the other one was the purple-haired man sitting beside my brother. Well, it seems like Ros-chi has a higher rank than the purple-haired knight, so Ros-chi spoke first.
"Do youuuuu have any other magiiiiic you want to shooooow us?"
Thanks, Ros-chi. He is even trying to help me here, but sadly I'm all out of mana. I could barely hold the basic version.
"Shit," Subaru groaned. "This version of me is TRUSTING of Roswaal."
"Yeah, that does seem like a bad thing, Onii-chan," Meili agreed with her Onii-chan.
"I have my personal magic called "Veil", but I don't have any mana left, so I can only show the basic version if it's not a problem."
"Noooot at aaaaall…"
"I'm casting it then. Veil."
Faint black Yin mana shaped like a veil or a cloth appeared around me and dissipated after two seconds. It seems like I'm literally out of mana. One "El" level Minya and one "Ul" Shamak is enough to make me run out of mana. Well, I can recharge my mana pool by asking the Lesser Spirits to give their mana to me, but it's not that good and I'm sure my gate can't take the burden of casting too many spells.
"Sorry, but I have no mana left within me. It usually helps me block other magical attacks depending on the level I cast it. It's my original spell."
"So, that's THREE original spells that version of has created," Priscilla admired the screen. "And what exactly have you created during your short stay in our world?"
Subaru simply stared at the Vollachian and gave her an honest answer of, "Two dead Great Mabeasts, a dead Sin Archbishop, an alliance between three Camps… oh, and lots of mayo."
"And a mountain of your own corpses. Never forget that."
Subaru merely turned around and gave Priscilla the same death glare he gave her during the Sin Archbishop of Pride episode. It seemed to shut her up.
Ros-chi already knows this, but I decided to present it to everyone. Even though Veil is the least impressive magic I know, maybe it would help.
"Not a prooooblem."
Ros-chi signaled towards the Royal Knight, so he could also ask his question. The Royal Knight stopped playing with bangs, seemingly in deep thoughts, and got up from his place to ask his question.
"What was the technique you used to call the other Spirits?" Well, at least I managed to get the attention of a Royal Knight.
"Pandemonium, It makes Spirits around me fight with the people I choose or heal me and the people I choose as allies. It also does both at the same time. The current "Ul" version can call full-fledged Spirits to my aid as well."
"His hair looks nice… You should let your hair down."
Okay, Kage was being ridiculous right now.
"Kage, please not now."
Everyone, especially some of the girls, looked towards Subaru.
"What?"
"Can you try and leave your hair down?" Petra asked.
"No, why would I do such a thing?"
"C'mon, Natsuki-kun!" Anastasia said. "You'll look better than you do now!"
"Do not insult my father's hairstyle!"
"Wait, you seriously modeled it after mine?" Kenichi asked. "She's right, burn it!"
"DAD!"
"Can your technique affect contracted Spirits?"
The Royal Knight seemed to be not satisfied with my answer. His question was also quite weird. What did he want to learn by that?
"I don't know. Probably not if their contractor doesn't let them."
Hold on…can this guy. Okay, this is going to be a big bluff but I hope it pays off.
"Like the six Quasi-spirits, I felt during my evaluation."
I forced the Spirits around me to be visible once more and there they are. Immediately, six Quasi-spirits appeared near the Royal Knight. He was also a Spirits Arts user.
"I want to talk with you later after your examinations are over, Natsuki Subaru Astrea."
"As you command, Sir."
"Ohoho!" Mimi smirked. "It seems that not even your Spirits are immune!"
"Yer right, Mimi!" Ricardo laughed. "Ey, ya think they'll run off fer Bro the first chance they get?"
"Immune to what exactly? Subaru questioned.
"The raw Natsuki charm."
"DAD! THAT'S THE SECOND TIME NOW!"
"AHAHA!"
I waited until I was dismissed by one of the Arbiters. I walked towards the gate as mages walked into the arena to fix it for the next evaluation.
My legs were shaking while I was waiting to get invited into the room for my command evaluation. I screwed up hard during the combat evaluation. I only spammed magic like an idiot and the only reason I didn't get knocked out was that Kage carried my incompetent ass during the entire duration of the fight. Maybe that Royal Knight Spirit Arts user would talk positively about me. Who am I kidding, I could barely get into the third unit now, and this is if I do well at the command evaluation.
"Subaru"
"Yes, Kage?"
"Can you calm down for the love of Od? We did fine, don't worry."
"You are only saying because you are…"
"Subaru, I will wake you up with a El level Shamak for the next two weeks if you end that sentence."
"You are becoming like me every passing day."
"That's what I was fearing."
"You can't escape Subaruisms, Kage."
Everyone in the Theater agreed. For them, three things were certain: Death, taxes, and Subaruisms. And thanks to said Subaru, it was only a matter of time for all of them.
"Note to self: Create a book to understand Subaruisms," was a thought that went through the heads of a lot of people at that moment, including but not limited to, the Candidates, the knights, maids, and the children.
I continued messing with Kage to calm down. It was helping me calm my nerves. Everyone back at home was waiting for me to succeed. Everyone I know at the Capital also expected me to succeed. Well, I only know Teach Helmuth, Father, and my brother. Still, people were expecting too much from me. I already screwed up the combat evaluation, so I need to ace this examination in order to not lose. According to Haruo, they were going to give me a scenario with a knight unit of ten members. It should be simple, but there is not much to do to impress the arbiters. I should pull off a perfect strategy against their scenario. Well, it's easier said than done. I was deep in thoughts as one guard walked towards me to call me into the room.
I've waited for my results at the garrison, and it's fair to guess it won't be well. It's been three days since my evaluation, and I'm losing my shit. I fucked up so hard, they might as well invent a new word to describe how much I fucked up. Combat evaluation was a cluster-fuck and the command evaluation was no better. What the hell was I thinking while talking like that? Even the Prince of the freaking nation intervened, and I literally did the presentation to his friend like I was challenging her. Well, my dreams were good while they lasted. Maybe I should've listened to Haruo and became an inventor. No, I would've probably managed to fuck up even that. I'm losing my mind, the results will be announced today and everything will be over. Maybe I can get into the third unit? No, I probably fucked up too hard for that. The second unit only accepts two applicants and the third only accepts ten. Most of the applicants like me will probably be rejected or enter the fourth unit as an eternal garrison. I still have to talk with Russel Fellow tonight, and I have no idea what to talk about. I looked at my brother entering the room. Well, here it goes. Goodbye to my dreams.
"Subaru, your results will come in shortly. I believe I won our little bet."
Well, I'm sure I won the bet considering how much I managed to fuck up. Actually, if I did that while… no, I would've fucked up anyway.
Even if everyone was prepared for the massive exposition dump ahead of them, hearing this coming out of a younger Subaru, one that hasn't experienced Return by Death yet, was very concerning, especially when compared to his counterparts.
"Subaru-sama, do you have such negative thoughts about yourself?" Frederica asked.
"I mean… you have seen the other mes right?" Subaru weakly chuckled.
"He does," Rem said. "His thoughts of himself are far worse."
Everyone remained quiet at what they just learned. Some decided to turn back to the viewing, while his friends decided that they would help Subaru with his self-esteem, no matter what.
"You are way too optimistic, Haruo. I fuc… I mean, I failed on several levels."
My brother had a smirk on his face. Well, it was unusual for him to show a mischievous emotion. Should I be proud?
"I shall be magnanimous in victory."
He is way too optimistic. At least, he is somewhat acting like me now.
I heard footsteps coming from the corridor. Well, here it goes. The door of the room opened without a sound and three individuals entered the room. My father, the commander, and the royal knight I saw at my combat evaluation. I immediately got up from my place to greet them. What are they doing here? Probably because of our family name, they want to soften the bad news. But why does the father have a smirk on his face?
"Sir Subaru Natsuki Astrea, come forth."
"YOU DID IT!" Petra cheered.
"Yes, now for it to actually happen in our reality," Julius chuckled.
"Which it will, now that we know the true extent of Subaru-kun's feats!" Emilia added on.
"Technically… Subaru-kun is already a meeeeember due to his knighting after the Sanctuary."
"So… promotion?" Subaru asked, as he replied to what Roswaal said.
"I believe in Subaru's world the expression is "dibs". I call dibs for him to be with me!"
"Reinhard!"
Sir? Huh? Did I manage to get into the third unit in the last place? The second unit is out of the question but maybe…
"I… sir… of course." My name is getting longer with each passing day.
The commander gave me what looked like a uniform covered with a white cloth to hide it. Well, it could be anything. I can only see the white cloth and a uniform is the only fitting thing in the context. I looked at the commander to wait for what he would ask me to do. Thankfully, he is not a person who waits to make statements.
"Open the package to see your rank. I must also point out that your family name did not affect our evaluation."
I prayed for the cape to be green. The knight units all have their individual cape colors and green would show I'm a member of the third unit. The first unit had Red Capes, the Second Unit had blue capes, and the Fourth unit had black capes. Each symbolized something, but I'm too excited to remember right now. Well, I would've loved to have the White Cape and the Uniform of the Royal Guard, but well… it requires you to be in the Royal Guard. Everyone in the room was looking at me, so I opened the package to see what's in it.
"It is blue… am I accepted to the second unit?"
I probably have a dumb smirk on my face right now. I tried to regain my composure but it was long gone. How did I manage to get into first place anyway? Uniform had an epaulet, proving that I was a first lieutenant now. The second place at the evaluation should get a spot as the second lieutenant while others should be members of the other units. The commander seemed slightly annoyed, so I did my best to look properly before the commander started to speak.
"You will serve under the second unit as a second lieutenant and will be in charge of ten knights. Since this is your first year, you will command either new knights such as you or people recently promoted. You will serve under a captain who should serve under your unit commander, a colonel for your unit. You can ask any other question you might have to Sir Julius Juukilius. You will be under his responsibility for this month. He will oversee your integration. If nothing serious happens, you will be assigned to your new position"
"Tha's a lotta responsibility..." Garfiel muttered.
Am I gonna be held responsible if any of those knights go missing 'cause I wasn't paying attention? Subaru asked internally, because, let's face it, he knew his luck.
To simplify what the commander said to me, don't do anything too idiotic for a month.
I looked at the purple-haired Royal Knight to examine him. It would be fair to say he is someone who was born lucky when it came to looks. He was slightly taller than me and was also well-built in terms of muscle structure. Considering his position, he was probably extremely strong and skilled. I kinda felt ashamed while looking at him. He was only slightly older than me yet he was already at the top. I tried to find a flaw about him, but this was a fool's errand. The guy was the perfect definition of a knight. While looking at him, I started to feel something weird.
"There is something about him that I can't explain..."
Well, even Kage was acting like that… great. Wait… the weird feelings are … I need to be sure.
"My name is Subaru Natsuki Astrea. May I ask…"
"Usually people with higher rank present themselves first when two individuals meet for the first time. I know it seems pointless, but you should know this as a new member of the knighthood. My name is Julius Juukulius, it's a pleasure to finally meet Reinhard's brother I've been hearing about. Also, feel free to ask any questions you have. It's my responsibility to answer them, after all."
Even his answers sound knightly.
"I… will keep that in mind. I was going to ask if you are also a Spirit Arts user. I could feel the six Quasi-Spirits around us."
He raised his hand towards me and opened his palm. Suddenly, six different Quasi-Spirits appeared with each of them being in different affinities. He even got a cool pose for presenting his Quasi-Spirits. I wonder which one of us has the higher affinity. I'm still far from my prime, and, according to Kage, I will reach my prime later than others. Her guess was eighteen years old, but she said she would probably become a Great Spirit before that. Well, it would take her over a decade to make herself a truly powerful Great Spirit in my current condition. At least, that is Kage's guess. She also said it might happen faster after I reach my prime. Still, this guy has six Quasi-Spirits. I wonder about his relationship with them. Well, he is going to be my superior for the next month, so I need to get along with him. Thankfully, there is an easy way to get along with every Spirit Arts user.
Everyone turned towards Subaru, and he suddenly looked uncomfortable. "What?"
"Subaru… do you know how long it takes for a Spirit to become a Great Spirit?"
"Uh… I want to say "a few years'', like the me on-screen monologued, but… given how everyone is staring at me, I'm gonna have to go with… a few decades?"
"Decades?" Crusch repeated, dumbfounded. "Try centuries."
"Centuries? Oh, okay, cool – WAIT, A MINUTE, CENTURIES?!"
"Yes, centuries!" Felt exclaimed. "The idea that you would be able to make one evolve into a Great Spirit by the time you're an adult… IS INSANE! For something like that to happen, it would have to mean that your Spirit Affinity surpasses even someone's like Julius'!"
"Wait, really?"
"Subaru," the purple-haired knight said, his voice grim. "It would be a legendary accomplishment for me to have even one of my Spirits become a Great Spirit by the time I die of old age… what this version of you is doing… it makes them something even greater than a prodigy."
"..."
"Unfortunately, you already have a contract with Beatrice-sama," Ram said. "And thus, you can't contract with any other Spirits. Shame that such potential was wasted on you, Barusu."
"That's fine," Subaru said casually. "I only need my Beako."
"They look impressive and beautiful. Now it's my turn."
I snapped my fingers to signal Kage to show herself on top of my palm, but something weird happened. She showed herself right between me and Julius. Is he trying to test my affinity by attracting Spirits around me? Maybe this is a technique for Spirit Art users. Well, I was avoiding doing it since Teach told me it was rude, but I won't make myself look incompetent. Still, it would be best not to go overboard. I decided to not do it in full strength. I focused on attracting Spirits around me. Suddenly his Spirits also left his palm and started to get between me and Julius. Kage also snapped out whatever she was experiencing and flowed next to me.
"You look better when your hair is down. Ok-kay you both look good, but you should stop combing your hair back."
"Kage, what the hell are you talking about?"
I'm starting to wonder what is going on with Kage.
"Nothing, I'm just tired."
Can Spirits get horny? Al asked the dark recesses of his mind. Because if so, I get the feeling that Bro is gonna be in trouble whenever he runs into that Zarestia lady.
Now, many females began to wonder what Subaru looked like with his hair combed down.
I'm not buying it.
"Hmm… We shall talk about this after our first patrol. Your duty starts tomorrow, Subaru. Be in front of the knight garrison tomorrow at ten. You can check out about time by any time-tower in big squares. There should be one at the front of the garrison, but I suggest you buy a pocket watch."
Hey, finally there is one thing I got covered. Well, it was Ros-chi who gifted it to me when I was ten, but it's still in perfect condition. I got my pocket watch out of my pocket and showed it to Julius.
"I got that part handled. Also, can I bring metias or magic items with me to the patrol?"
Julius looked at me like he was puzzled for a moment and then answered.
"Depends on the particular equipment. What is the equipment you are planning to bring?"
"A cloak that prevents others from recognizing me and a bomb that stuns people. The bomb is not explosive so it can't cause any harm around it. It's just to neutralize people before killing them. However, it might deafen someone temporarily or permanently depending on the distance."
Everyone turned towards Subaru for an explanation.
"Okay, so it seems that this version of me MAY have recreated some type of weapons from Earth, similar to how the Purge King did. What this version of me created is a "flashbang". It's a small bomb that shines a bright light and a loud noise, that causes temporary blindness and deafness, thus causing your opponent to be disoriented."
"Julius."
"Already writing it down, Anastasia-sama."
Julius looked thoughtful for a moment. After a short time, he answered.
"The cloak sounds useful, but it goes against the purpose of a patrol. The "bombs" you talked about sounds useful but I've never heard anything like that."
I interjected him before he began his next sentence.
"Because I built it, but decided to not sell them."
I would die of shame if I ever got hit by one of my flashbangs. I know they're not lethal, but the shame would be more than enough to finish the job.
"In conclusion, bring the bombs so I can examine them before allowing their usage, but leave the cloak at home. It might, however, be useful in the battlefield or particular situations, so I suggest you keep it around you while your unit begins their six-month kingdom patrol."
I know the second and first unit go on long expeditions from time to time, but I didn't know I was going on a kingdom-wide patrol. It sounds awesome, I get to travel the nation while doing my job. Julius was looking at me, waiting for my answer.
"Speaking from experience, going on a nation-wide patrol is quite interesting," Reinhard said. "Almost as much as going to another country altogether."
"Wait, you've been outside of Lugnica?" Subaru asked.
"Indeed," the Sword Saint nodded. "Myself, along with Julius and Felix went on a diplomatic mission to Vollachia. The result of that mission ended up with us saving the Emperor's life, and with myself fighting against the Blue Lightning himself."
"I even ended up slaying the 9th Ranking Divine General," Julius added.
"Sounds like a story you gotta tell me later," the black-haired boy smiled.
"I really didn't like how the Steelman just grabbed me, nyah!" Felix complained.
"I will do as you say."
"Very well then, I shall leave you with your family. Goodbye until tomorrow."
"Bye."
With that, Julius left the room. I looked towards the commander but he was talking about something with my father. I decided to check on my brother. He had his usual smile on his face, but something felt wrong.
"I hope you two get along. Also, I won, Subaru."
So this is what was wrong. Well, a promise is a promise.
"I'm so happy that I'm willing to do any favors right now. What do you want?"
"We never specified time so I will keep it until a time arises for its need."
I'm a bad influence on my big brother.
"All hail Big Bro!" Felt cheered. "He has managed to do what I, and no other living person ever could! He has compromised Rein's values!"
Subaru facepalmed and Reinhard merely blushed in embarrassment.
"Considering what I put you through in these last five years, I'm kind of scared right now."
I decided to leave my fears for another time. There is still a snob noble I have to meet tonight. I wish I could throw a flashbang to the guy and be done with it.
Knowing Russel Fellow, that would be perfectly acceptable, Otto nodded in agreement.
Frederica held Otto's hand, and was in agreement with the on-screen Subaru. Roswaal had plenty of nobles who were freaked out by her teeth, and had asked her to be removed. So, seeing someone like them panicking over their temporary invalidity would be fun.
Petra, who was on Otto's lap, now really wanted to see a flashbang in Roswaal's face.
I was sitting at the sofa, between my brother and father, while looking at Russel Fellow sitting in front of me. There was a table between us. He was with a leather folder. Both Father and Haruo told me to be careful with this guy, so I decided to be more reserved around him. Still, I was happy that my brother and father were present as well. Russell Fellow was tapping the leather file with his finger while looking at me directly. I decided to wait until he spoke. Thankfully, he broke his silence after a while.
"I must say I'm impressed with the amount of profit you achieved at such a young age. Frankly, most furniture your company sells are too similar to Kararagi architecture for my taste, but I'm a big fan of your ice-box. It's too helpful not to appreciate it."
"I'm thankful for your appreciation of my brother's invention. May I ask why did you ask for a meeting with my brother?"
"Holy shit, I recreated a FRIDGE?"
"A what?" Wilhelm asked.
"Do you guys have freezers here? For keeping meat cool and fresh?"
"Yeah," Tivey answered. "Why?"
"Think of a fridge as a more compact version of that. It's used for putting drinks and other food that needs to be kept cold, with one compartment for frozen foods, and the other for everything else," Subaru explained. "Some models even have the option of pouring you ice and water."
Both Roswaal and Beatrice were now interested in using magic to recreate something like that, just for the knowledge alone. Meanwhile, Anastasia was hearing yet another golden opportunity, as she nudged Julius to write down everything her soon-to-be money-maker was saying.
My brother was looking calm, but I know Haruo better than that. I know he is a bit obsessed when it comes to my safety.
"I just wanted to meet the man who manages to profit more than the inflation our country is suffering from. I know your house is quite affluent, but your house has become one of the richest houses in recent years thanks to the new trading company of yours. I would love to meet the mind behind these operations."
So this guy is either trying to sweet-talk me, or he is just curious. I don't know which one I should assume.
"Russel, I hope you have a proper reason to come and talk with my sons. I wouldn't mind someone visiting them, but I don't have a good feeling about your intentions."
"Holy shit, Heinkel being a GOOD father? This really is a multiverse of madness!" Felt couldn't believe her eyes and ears.
"I take it he's not a good dad in our reality?" Subaru asked.
Elsewhere, Wilhelm was really regretting several life choices.
"He's a real piece of shit," Felt growled. "He's arrogant and brash, not afraid to throw around his position to scare people, so, yeah, I wouldn't be wrong to call him a piece of shit."
"I see," Subaru nodded, already planning to ask Reinhard about his dad later.
Father also seemed quite suspicious of the guy. I can't really blame him. He feels like a mosquito, waiting for an opportunity to drain my blood.
"I can assure you I have no ulterior motives about your son. I just want to get in touch with more… competent people within our kingdom. It's my duty as treasurer to oversee the economic situation of our country, and I must say things are not looking up for our nation. Our currency is losing its value each passing day, and our national debt is growing. We need to stop minting money and cut out taxes to improve the people's economic situation, but it would have catastrophic effects on our government. If we continue minting money, the value of our currency will decrease; if we continue raising taxes, more people will become impoverished, thus giving out fewer taxes."
If this guy is trying to bore me to death, it's working. Still, there is some interesting stuff he is pointing out. Can I help impoverished people?
"It seems like there is no escape from taxes."
I should try to act like I know what he is talking about.
"Exactly, it's one of the truths about life. Thankfully, cooperation between us could benefit both us and the kingdom."
I watched enough movies before I got here to understand what was going on. Well, I hope he doesn't offer me a deal I can't refuse. If I wake up to an animal's head in my bed, I will tell Haruo about it. Then we will see who will accept a deal.
Naoko glared at Kenichi for that one.
Kenichi meanwhile, decided that staring at the floor was a good idea. He would always regret the day he let a six-year-old Subaru watch "The Godfather".
And that's not even counting when he became terrified of King Ghidorah.
Damn "Godzilla" movies, traumatizing Naoko's little boy.
Elsewhere, Al was doing his best not to do a stereotypical Italian accent.
"Can we talk about why you are here now?" He is trying to sweet-talk me. I'm sure he will try something. I decided to keep my focus on the folder he was tapping. This was probably the reason he was here.
"Well, it seems like you are the type that prefers to talk business before all else. I appreciate that. Time is one currency none can afford after all."
He opened the leather folder and showed what was within it. I can't believe I saw Japanese apart from what I brought with me five years ago. This meant… There were others like me. Do I have a chance?
"It seems I was correct in my belief. You do know how to read the texts of Hoshin of the Wilderness."
Shit! I gave away too much emotion. I need to think of something. Thankfully, Haruo rushed to my rescue.
"My brother spent years deciphering the language by studying a small text he had with the same language. Sadly, it turned out to be something trivial."
Good Job, Haruo.
"Reinhard LYING?!" Felt gasped. "This is –"
"I get the joke, Felt-sama, please stop."
"I was never informed of your family having a text that goes all the way back to Hoshin's time."
"Our family is above your pay grade, Russell. May I remind you of the fact that House Astrea only answers to the king. Our house is considered a Duchy. Just because I'm letting you speak with my sons does not mean I will let you step out of line."
Well, he did also manage to annoy father.
"My sincerest apologies. I was only trying to understand how your son managed to learn such a rare and important language. I also want to learn about it since it could help me translate other texts I did manage to acquire. My Divine Protection tells me they're high quality, but I can't tell their value since I don't know what they truly are."
So he has a Divine Protection, and he also prioritizes money.
Upon hearing that, several people within the Theater were getting some ideas.
Anastasia, who believed herself to be the biggest fan of Hoshin, obviously had such papers within her private collection. If she could get Subaru to read them… the knowledge itself was so tantalizing on its own, tht she had no idea what she would do with it next!
Roswaal himself wondered if getting such papers were beneficial to the Camp. Eh, if Emilia or Subaru asked for them, he would deliver. It wasn't like he could refuse.
Father and Haruo handled me well so far, but I gotta put in some work. I do know what the paper says, but telling that immediately would give him everything he wants. How can I get out of this? I think I have an idea.
"I will tell you what the paper says, but what it says will belong to me." If I'm translating it, I'm keeping it. It's been more than five years since I saw it, and I want to make sure it becomes as widespread as possible.
Russell suddenly started to fidget the paper before he started talking.
"It belongs to me, so isn't it a bit greedy to ask for all the profits? Judging by your reaction and demand, I did learn this particular one is valuable. Why should I consider your offer?" Well, time to use my only advantage.
"Without me, that is just a piece of paper."
"I could find another translator."
"Didn't Hoshin of the Wilderness live four centuries ago? This paper is still not translated since then, and I doubt you will find someone else. I think the odds favor me. Also, I already memorized some of its contents."
"Ah, so that's where your master manipulator skills come from!" Mimi awed.
"Great, we get to see a morally-upstanding version of the Purge King in his youth!"
Well, I only memorized two lines but he doesn't need to know that. Still, I don't know how much this guy has or knows, so I should be careful. If I fuck up again, I will need to rely on Haruo. I don't want to do that again.
"That is true, but leaving me with no profits is a bit selfish, don't you think? How about splitting the profits in half? I also want confirmation that you can read the text."
He stopped fidgeting the paper and showed it to me again. I think telling what it is without telling anything else should be good enough.
"It's a recipe. How about this, I will translate it and tell you its content, but only our family's trading company will be allowed to set up stands and sell them in exchange. We will get to decide who can sell it and who can, our trading company and you will share the profits. This will guarantee only we will profit from it and also that you always get a good share from sales."
This is the best I can think of for both of us. I really don't care about the money, but I don't want to look incompetent.
"It seems acceptable depending on the percentage of the profit. I won't pay for any ingredients and want a guarantee that this deal will not end after everything is over. I'm the treasurer of the kingdom, so it won't be hard to manage."
"I will send administrators and traders for our negotiations. Anyway, If you excuse us, I want to spend time with my sons."
"Of course, after I ask one question. I know you won't fully tell the contents until a deal is made, but can you at least tell me the name of the recipe? It's probably something important."
He is trying to bait me out but about what? I should be careful around the guy.
"It's called ramen. According to the paper, at least."
"HA!"
"Subaru, what's so funny?" Emilia asked.
"Joke's on him, I already know how to make that!"
It was at that moment that Petra, Meili and Garfiel would not stop pestering Subaru after they got back. Well, that was until he finally made some ramen for them.
"There is also a small part at the back, can you read that as well?"
He turned the back of the paper before I could memorize the entire recipe. Well, I wonder what Hoshin wrote at the back of a recipe. I'm still disappointed that my fellow isekai died four centuries ago. Still, there should be others.
Subaru and Al silently glance at one another.
"Ok-kay, let me check. It says, "I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling". The other sentence says "Gotta make you understand". I think this is a song. Anyway, the last part says, "Never gonna give you –" motherfu… my apologies. I… ehm… the sentence is too vulgar for me to translate."
"GODDAMMIT!"
"BAHAHAHAHA!"
"SHUT UP! IT'S NOT FUNNY!"
"IT'S HILARIOUS!"
"YOU, TOO, MOM?!"
I just got Rickrolled. It was just becoming mainstream in forums, and YouTube made it a joke a week before I got here. How the hell did a guy from four centuries ago manage to Rickroll me? Well, this actually raises lots of questions about the passage of time, but these subjects can wait. I just got Rickrolled… goddammit.
"Oi, Bro, wha' exactly izza… Rickroll?" Ricardo asked
"It's a prank from my world, that's what it is," Subaru curtly responded.
"What is it about?" Tivey asked.
"I'd rather not talk about it."
"My apologies, then. I shall take my leave now. I hope our new partnership benefits us both."
Russell Fellow got up from his place after saying those words.
"Incoming scene change!" Mimi yelled.
"Oh, it appears to be the next day," Naoko said.
"Yes, if you son running like a maniac is anything to go off of," Priscilla said.
I was running towards the knights' garrison while checking the time. I got two minutes left. How did I manage to oversleep on the first day? I don't know what kind of person Julius is, but I could hear him scolding me after I arrived. It's not my fault Astrea Mansion at the Capital is so far away from the knight garrison. Well, It's only twenty minutes of a walk, but I only had five minutes when I left the house. I supported my body with all the mana I could get, so I could get there faster. My only problem was the foot traffic in the capital. It's even worse than Flanders. I barely manage to make it in time to the garrison. I saw Julius waiting for me in front of the knights' garrison. I checked my pocket watch before speaking to Julius. I got a minute left, thank OD I'm not late.
"I'm here."
I was a bit sweaty, but it wasn't too serious and the distance was too short to tire me.
"Good morning, Subaru. I hope you didn't run all the way here. A knight running could send the wrong message to citizens."
"I told you to wake up early, but who listens to me anyway?"
Kage was acting as usual.
"I might have run a bit before coming here."
Well, my lies could get caught, so it's best to make my mistake look small rather than lying outright.
"It seems like there is stuff we gotta work on. Anyway, we should start our patrol. We can talk during the walk."
As the lights lit up the Theater, everyone was… waiting.
Waiting for some sick twist, or a surprise that would come completely out of left field. Something like, "And then Subaru died, ha-ha," or "And then Subaru destroyed the world, the end".
Just… anything that could go wrong.
But, no, nothing happened. No twist ending, no horrifying revelation, absolutely nothing.
For once, everyone gave a sigh of relief.
Too bad they wouldn't be able to do that again for a while.
Author's Note: The original story is called "Path of the Blessed Stars" written by SpiritusAuream. There is no ArhciveofOurOwn link, but there is one for , s/13857225/1/Path-of-the-Blessed-Stars . Anyway, it's good to be back. Now, to read all of the comments that have piled up!
Guest #1: While I would love to add the Red Lantern story, I promise to myself "no crossovers". Those are reserved for a future collaboration. (Wait, Future collaboration? When was I gonna hear about this?! -Infinite)
Random Guest: You wanna see the Divine Dragon? Go to the other story.
Guest #2: That's actually never going to happen! Ha-ha, even I have standards!
spicyowl: Yes, I am also posting this on ArchiveofOurOwn, all of my works are there, too.
Minhaz25: I'm glad you liked the chapter, it was wholesome, kinda. As for your question regarding Subaru and Theresia… hmm… let me think… how about… never? (Sorry, but unless Theresia comes back from the dead and files for a divorce, that ain't happening. -Infinite)
vtorx: While I may never actually show Subaru's suffering, I will definitely show the aftermath of them. Also, I'm pretty sure that Tappei will never give Subaru a cheat, or any kind of overpowered move, as a matter of fact. That poor boy's doomed to suffer. (Yeah, give the guy a break. I mean, I doubt to would wanna see yourself get tortured and murdered in brutal and horrific ways. -Infinite)
LaserPointer: Yes, Papabaru and Meili are always a plus in my book.
Iseepandas: Thanks for the praise. Writing and posting two chapters at the same time is taxing, but the gimmick behind it is so lucrative, I just had to do it! (He's a man of focus, commitment, and sheer fucking will… -Infinite)
5queso: Yeah, the idea that Ram getting together with Subaru was wrong. So if you were horrified, it did its job right. But yeah, Subaru is now very protective of Meili. Also, that's the only Twilight reference you're getting, since I've never actually seen the series.
DaHomey: I have a version of the Pride If in the third chapter. Enjoy!
FakeA: Like I told your buddy, third chapter. Look it up.
Supbruh!: Yes, the sister chapter to this one is "Friend in a High Place".
Bm: Yeah, I'll try to add more of the Candidates this time around, but some of the thematic choices are gonna have to stay, like Subaru's leaking pessimism. But yeah, the idea of Subaru joining the other Camps has now appeared!
guestius maximud: Thanks for defending me, I am honored.
Dragonheart of Ireland (RepublicChe): We'll never know, 'cause I'll never touch it.
Mo11an_4an: Once again, that's in the sister story. Go on, git!
Gomy_el_camaleon: While that was most certainly not a happy ending for the Cast, Subaru and Rem's (but mostly Subaru's) reactions were indeed funny, just as intended.
Delicious_PanCakes: I have never heard about this Puck fanfic, could you maybe give me a summary? But as for the other two, I have indeed read them. Pretty good.
leymax2021: It's here! The reality of the Astrea is at hand! I hope you enjoyed it!
King_maximilian_412: Trust me, the ride has just begun. The Cast will have so much PTSD, that they'll wanna get off the ride! I'm going to up the ante so much!
IsseixAtalanta77: You mean "The Otherworldly Sage"? Because if so, then no. While it is true that one of my stories will appear, that one ain't it, chief. But like I said in the sister chapter, "Raven-Black and Emerald-Green" is indeed getting an adaptation here.
Flex_on_writer: No, no, a thousand freaking times, no. (Sorry, but we must keep young and innocent eyes and ears just that. -Infinite)
Deathmonkey361: I do have two Re:Forgotten stories ready to be adapted, but they're not gonna be focused on the torture, more on the aftermath of the situations.
PraiseBob: Yeah, from a viewer's point of view, seeing Subaru commit lesser crimes than in canon might not be as fun, but remember this: The Cast doesn't know that it gets worse. But it's still nice to show that he's still a human. But trust me on this one, by the end of the second volume, that won't be the case anymore.
Ovion's Curse: Wave two is here! I hope you find the next part as good as the original stories, along with the brand new intro! Until next time!
Jetvac_Jesse: While your ideas are appreciated, I'm only having the cast react to published fanfiction. I'm not creating a whole new universe just for an idea.
GayorNot_Salutations: Yeah, a break was necessary. You would not believe how many writing blocks I've had over the last month. I hope you like the end product!
luismmusic: Trust me, everyone, including Ram, will have even more mental trauma coming to them. In the meantime, just appreciate the amount of Ram you have now. (Suffering and heartbreak will come! -Infinite)
Risterine: Sing it with me! We don't talk about the Lust If, no, no, no!
A special thanks to Infinite the Celestain for helping me in making this story, and for being an all-around great guy! If you want to join my Discord server, the link is /pwCawVGN . You can chat with others, post memes and fan art, and I'll drop by with announcements and chat with you all every now and then! If you want to add me as a friend, my username is Ernalore#8663! If you want to read more, check out my other stories! Thanks for reading, it's good to be back!
- Ernalore
Next time:
What if Subaru contracted the Warlock of Melancholy?
OR
What if Rem took Subaru's hand?
Chapter 7: Nine Years After
Summary:
After the pleasant viewing of the previous episode, the Cast decided to keep the train of positivity rolling, and went with the option that seemed less "cursed" to them, while Reinhard and Subaru have a little chat discussing the previous episode. And thus, family hijinks, inappropriate jokes, cool relatives, talks of treason, cook-offs, the idea of mortality, and Rem's beautiful children ensue!
Chapter Text
Chapter 7: Nine Years After
"Huh", Subaru hummed. "That was… nice. Pleasant, even."
"Definitely nothing as fucked up as what we've last seen," Al added. "Lame."
While a few people glared at Al, others were still amazed by how… tame, that was.
At least, in comparison to everything else that's happened, so far.
"You're right," Otto groaned. "I was ready to have the rug pulled out from under us."
"Well, at least not all timelines end up horrible." Julius noted.
"That's… actually really good to know," Kenichi spoke.
He, along with some people within the Theater, were under the assumption that anything involving Subaru would either be him suffering, or the world suffering, but no, it appeared that not every universe was as horrifying as the last few they had seen.
That was… oddly comforting.
"Oh, look! We got new options," Al pointed out.
Snapping out of their small breather, everyone read their new choices.
What if Subaru contracted the Warlock of Melancholy?
OR
What if Rem took Subaru's hand?
If Roswaal was drinking anything from the concession stand at the moment, he would have done a spit take. Beatrice, too, considering what the fuck they just read.
Garfiel and Ram also remembered the story about the Warlock of Melancholy attacking the Sanctuary, and decided that they wouldn't take that option, lest they wanted to risk the possibility of what had happened in the Sanctuary becoming public knowledge.
Rem, meanwhile, scanned the option involving her. Taking his hand? When did Subaru-kun ever offer her his hand? During the Mabeast Invasion? No, no, it had to have happened later –
Suddenly, the blue-haired oni gasped as she remembered a defining event that took place for her and Subaru.
The time Subaru offered her his hand to run away with her.
"Al-san?" Wilhelm spoke up. "I believe that we require more context?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah, sure thing, old man," the helmeted knight said, grabbing the remote.
Conditions: Return to the Capital City, Loop Three.
Conditions: Return to the Capital City, Loop Four.
"This again?" Mimi pouted. "I don't like it when the screen talks in riddles."
"How does Rem taking Bro's hand make a new timeline?" Al asked deadpanned. "I mean, yeah, I've heard of the Butterfly Effect, but I didn't think that it would work on such a small scale!"
"Ooooh…." Subaru suddenly realized what the bottom option he was reading meant, "I think I know what this means…"
"What is it, Subaru?" Emilia asked her knight.
"Well… Okay, so, don't get angry at Crusch or Anastasia, feel free to be mad at Priscilla, but anyways, these loops are referring to when I was running around the Capital trying to find a way to prevent the White Whale and Sloth from murdering everyone."
"That's quite… vivid," Reinhard gulped.
"Yeah, and my attempts were… less than successful. After being killed three times in failed attempts to save everyone, and with no one willing to help me… I gave up."
Upon hearing that, everyone's blood froze.
Subaru Natsuki. The man who had died and kept coming back for more, the guy who defeated the Sword Saint, the genius inventor, king of the underworld, and knight extraordinaire.
He just… gave up?
Petra held onto Frederica even tighter than before. The idea that Subaru would have abandoned her and all her friends to die was just… awful.
Even people like Felix and Priscilla couldn't really wrap their heads around the concept. Subaru Natsuki was a persistent little bastard, who would wear you down, regardless of how many tricks you had up your sleeve. To see him just give up seemed like… an impossibility.
"I couldn't see a way out. No matter what I did, I failed. Especially after an… enlightening, if somewhat biased, "reasons you suck" speech from a certain Great Spirit of Fire, I realized that I couldn't do anything… and so I asked Rem to run away with me." Subaru explained.
Emilia flinched at the mention of Puck, who apparently discouraged Subaru into giving up. Meanwhile, Beatrice was smart enough to know that there was a good chance that Puck ended up destroying the world on multiple occasions, while also freezing her contractor to death.
"I asked Rem to run away with me, that I would give her everything I had to offer, if she would just take my hand. I said that I would be able to go on as long as Rem was there by my side, because at that point, she was the only constant in my life. The only one who could anchor me back to reality."
Remembering that day, one sentence stuck with Rem at the moment.
"I hate myself."
That was something Subaru-kun truly believed. At first, she thought it was because of what happened at the Royal Selection, but now she knew it had to do with every time her hero failed, her hero died. And there was now a good chance that those negative emotions skyrocketed, now that he, and everyone else, had seen what sort of monsters he could have become.
"But… she said no. She told me that dispute the fact that it was easy to give up… it didn't really apply to me, though. That she would help me start over from square one… no, from square zero. And that timeline was the one where I was able to defeat the White Whale," he smiled.
"So, I guess tha' th' bottom reality is th' one where ya ran away?" Garfiel asked.
"Yeah, apparently so."
"As interesting as this is," Priscilla said. "We still need to discuss the top option."
"Ah, right," the black-haired knight nodded. "So…"
"The rest of you can discuss that one by yourselves," Reinhard said. "Subaru, if I may be so bold, may I speak to you at the snack bar? Preferably alone."
"Uh, yeah, sure?"
The Sword Saint nodded, and the two of them walked out of the main area of the Theater.
"So, why are we talking in private? Did you need something?" Subaru asked the Sword Saint.
"First of all Subaru, I want to apologize that I was not at the Capital when you were searching for help against the White Whale." Reinhard apologized to his friend and fellow knight. "Had I been there at the time, then maybe you wouldn't have had to go through so much pain and death because I was ignorant of your suffering and the events that were transpiring."
"Hey, it's okay Rein!" Subaru honestly should have expected Reinhard to apologize for not helping him. "Everything turned out alright. The White Whale and Sloth are dead, and a lot of people got to have closure for finally getting revenge, especially your Grandfather."
"Still, I should have been there to check on you…"
"Rein, I know I'm kind of an exception to this, but we can't change the past. Only move forward and learn from our mistakes. Yeah, I can go back in time by a few days, but even I can't always go back far enough. So, it's important to keep moving forward with your head held up high."
Reinhard couldn't help but smile at this. He could tell that Subaru was a truly good person, even if he did have some connection to the Witch, Reinhard had a feeling it wasn't as bad as he initially thought.
"Is that all you wanted to talk about?" Subaru asked in confusion.
"No, I still have something very important to ask you, Subaru." Reinhard steeled himself, "I'm going to be honest with you, Subaru, and I would appreciate your honesty in turn."
"Alright, this is suspicious… a part of me thinks I'm about to be murdered, but both of us both know that such a thing wouldn't work on me, so… what's up?"
Sighing, the redhead spoke. "During the previous episode, specifically during the new opening, I used my Divine Protection of Telepathy to read your mind."
"...I see where this is going, and I do not like it. Also, why were you using that in the first place?!"
"I was hoping to gain context for what we were seeing, as well as any unknown identities I was unaware of. However, I understand that I must have invaded your privacy, and I sincerely apologize for that." Reinhard bowed his head in apology
Subaru gave a sigh. "I know you don't have any bad intentions Rein, so it's alright, just ask next time. Anyways, what exactly is it you want to talk about?"
"Subaru, I shall, as you say it, cut to the chase: What exactly is your relationship with Satella?"
Seeing no other way out of this, Subaru decided to just tell the Sword Saint the truth. "To be completely honest, I don't fully know myself. The only things I do know for a fact are that one, she is completely and obsessively in love with me, two, she's the one who brought me to this world and gave me Return by Death, three, she wants me to end her life, and four, I said "no", and promised to save her instead. And you want to know the weirdest part? Until like two months ago, I had never even met her!"
"I see…" Reinhard murmured, before continuing, "And you are positive that until the time you mentioned, you had never met face to face with her?"
Subaru nodded.
"Then why did Satella do all this for you?"
The black-haired knight gave a sigh, "I've been trying to figure that out myself. When I met her face to face, all she talked about was how she loved me over and over again, and the only indication as to "Why?" goes to me "giving her everything", from love, to light, my hand, and even kisses. From what she said, we had some kind of history that I don't know about."
"Alright then, I believe you. Follow-up question: What exactly is a pinata?"
"Oh, a pinata is a colorful paper-mache container that is filled with candy that's usually used for parties, and children are supposed to beat it with a stick or something to get the candy out."
"..."
"..."
"Your world is a strangely terrifying place," the redhead stated. "Well then, I guess we'll both have to avoid being beaten like pinatas for the massive amounts of treason we will soon be committing."
"Heh, you got that ri-..." Subaru stopped himself as he caught Reinhard's wording, "Wait, what do you mean by that?"
"Subaru, I may lack social knowledge due to my… harsh… upbringing, but I know narrative art when I see it. And even someone as blind to romance as myself knows that you are destined to save and love Satella, if that opening is anything to go off of. Not only that, but whatever "history" you have, is clearly also being conveyed through the opening, and it involves you, her, the white-haired woman in the black dress, the ghoulish man who appears strikingly similar to Roswaal, and the platinum-haired girl who you seem to have a grudge against, due to the fact that you both have faced off one another during both of the openings we've seen so far."
"Echidna?" Subaru asked, puzzled.
"Look, the point is, you've promised to save her, and it appears that you have a really good track record of keeping such promises, most likely due to the fact that you have an infinite amount of redos. So, it's perfectly logical for me to side with you. Not only that, but you're my friend, and I've promised myself to minimize your future deaths as much as possible."
"That's oddly… nice of you. Are you sure about this?"
"I am. While I have my reservations regarding the Witch, as well as the others shown, it is clear that Satella is not who I once thought she was. And besides, knowing you, you'll probably succeed by the end of the Royal Selection, and you will need someone to help deal with any monsters you require help against, lest they, and I quote, "beat you like a pinata". Your words, not mine."
"Heh," Subaru genuinely chuckled. "Thanks, man. You're a great friend."
"Well, I did do a lot of thinking during our break."
"Alright, wanna head back inside?"
"Most certainly. Oh yes, before we go back inside, when we go on our next break, Felt-sama and Crusch-sama have requested to talk to you and Emilia-sama."
"Oh, sure. What did they want to talk about?"
"I cannot say for sure, but Felt-sama did sound rather irritated when she relayed the information to me, and my Divine Protection of Empathy indicated that she and Crusch-sama were rather upset with Anastasia-sama and Priscilla-sama."
"Gotcha. Well, we'll see how it goes."
The two knights went back inside, and were greeted by –
"FOR THE LAST TIME, I SAID NO! NO MORE CONTRACTS! NO MORE SEEING MY SUBARU BURN DOWN THE CAPITAL WITH A CONTRACTED FIRE SPIRIT, NO MORE SEEING SOME LESSER YIN SPIRIT MAKE FUN OF MY SUBARU, MALE OR FEMALE, NO MORE SEEING SOME MURDEROUS WHORE OF A WIND SPIRIT WITH MY SUBARU, AND WE ARE NOT, I REPEAT: WE ARE NOT, SEEING HIM CONTRACT SOME MALE WITCH OUT OF SOME SICK DESPERATION, JUST BECAUSE THESE THREE ARROGANT HUMANS REFUSED TO HELP BETTY'S CONTRACTOR!"
"Okay, first off, I seriously doubt that Zarestia is a "whore"," Al clarified. "She seems to be more a woman of "refined taste", as she only seemed to be interested in Bro –"
"BETTY DOESN'T CARE ABOUT THE TECHNICALITIES!"
"Will someone shut that loudmouth brat up! It's hurting mineself's ears!"
"I would love to, Priscilla-sama," Frederica sarcastically said. "But I'm afraid I'm quite busy protecting Petra-chan's innocent ears from some certain words that are flying around."
"I also can't do it," Otto said. "I'm covering Meili-chan's ears."
"I have Mimi's, an' Ricardo has Tivey's," Anastasia sighed.
"Okay! We were gone for three minutes! What the fuck did we come back to?!" Subaru yelled in disbelief.
"Well, dear, your adopted sister apparently did not like the idea of some other Spirit, or Warlock, or Witch, or Divine Dragon, or whatever other higher power out there contracting you aside from herself," Naoko explained to her son. "And she was quite… vocal… about it."
"Yeah, we heard the tail end," Subaru said. "So, how'd it turn out?"
"After Beatrice-sama's… colorful speech… the majority of us have agreed to choose the second option, Natsuki-san," Otto carefully said, so as to not anger the Great Spirit.
"Alright, great!" the black-haired boy said, plopping down into his seat. Pretty soon, everyone else followed, and Al had selected the episode of their choosing.
What if Rem took Subaru's hand?
Conditions: Return to the Capital City, Loop Four.
A gentle spring breeze was caressing the patches of grass and the bouquet's leaf on top of wooden stems. The slightly chilly wind was spreading the ordinarily dull but pleasant scent of the town. With the sun already set, crickets were singing their chaotic yet soothing song. The night time was upon the town of Banan.
People of town were mostly done with their daily routine and were heading off to their homes to rest and prepare themselves for the next day's work. The town was just leaving another ordinary day behind as it did like any other day.
Nothing out of the ordinary had occurred in the past week and it seemed like it'll be the same for the days that will follow. Boring as it may be, many of the locals enjoyed their daily routines. Days always went smoothly and that was quite enough. Well, they made some chaotic festivals from time to time but that of course was only an annual occurrence.
In this, not always but mostly, quiet town, lived a family of the now almost extinct oni race. The race that brought devastation to whoever they had contact with, including themselves. Luckily, the oni blood somehow managed to find itself a shelter in one of the houses of the town. With three of its four members carrying the oni blood in their veins, a demonically inspired family was residing here, blessed with a wonderful life. The Natsuki family.
"Stop the viewing," Ram commanded. "Now."
"Uh… okay?" Al questioned it, but did as asked.
Ram immediately stood up from her seat, and silently walked up to where Subaru, Emilia, Crusch, Meili and Beatrice were sitting. But everyone could clearly see she was only focused on one person. Subaru gulped, and then spoke. "Uh… Ram…? What's up…?"
"You violated my sister."
"Wait, wait, can we talk about this?!"
"You violated my sister!"
"This is a whole different timeline –"
"YOU VIOLATED MY SISTER!"
"And how do you know she didn't violate me?! You've seen how Rem acts around me!"
"Don't play the victim!" the pink oni pointed an accusatory finger towards him. "Haven't you seen every single timeline so far?! I have seen you wrap your lecherous fingers around the assassin, the idiot merchant, and myself, too! You're the constant, you scumbag pervert!"
"I don't mind."
""Ehhh?"" Both Ram and Subaru turned to see the new voice.
"I said I don't mind," Rem said. "To be honest, I'm quite happy. I'm quite happy to see that a version of Rem out there has the family they wished for. So, I really don't mind."
Ram stared at her sister for a moment, before turning back to Barusu. "Alright, listen here you rat-faced shit: Rem enjoys long strolls and reading poetry. She doesn't mind you cooking, but at least keep it healthy. And if I hear you do one thing that makes her cry, I'm going to –"
"What? You'll kill me? 'Cause you know that won't do anything."
"No," she smiled manically. "I'm going to torture you, while making sure you stay alive. So give my sister the happy life she deserves, or your insides will be served on a silver platter."
"While I have no intentions of doing Rem any wrong, you know I could just use Invisible Providence to crush my heart. No way you could make me survive that," Subaru nonchalantly pointed out. "Also, was the intestine joke an implication that you would eat me?"
"..."
"..."
"..."
"Dude, she was literally givin' ya 'er blessing, take th' fuckin' belssing," Ricardo said.
"Fine, fine, bad joke, my bad," Subaru grunted, as Ram returned to her seat.
Of course, the members of that house had their respective roles in it. A brother, a sister, a mother, and a father who is also the head of the house. And the head of this household was... an interesting man with unique qualities.
Nasty sanpaku eyes, long black hair that was tied on the back of his head, short legs...
Eccentric upheavals, unheard loanwords, energetic and cheerful attitude…
But a wide smile that hid behind the worst pain the world had to offer, a past he wished to forget, faces of the people he knowingly left behind, the nightmares he every-so-often had about them, the wounds that'll never heal…
Subaru Natsuki had already decided he was saved. He was saved by the person he had grown to love the most in his life, Rem.
But can he forgive himself before it's too late? Can he close his wounds before his time runs out?
"That's some very ominous narration," Felix gulped.
"Indeed," Wilhelm nodded. "Why was that even placed there?"
"Well, knowing me, there's a pretty good chance that, while I enjoy being the family man in a quiet little town, I'm still haunted by the fact that I left everyone behind to die."
In a house filled with the appetizing scent of seasoning and fish, an aforementioned man with nasty but kind eyes was sitting on the ground. Supporting himself with his arms while leaning on thin air, he watched his wife finishing her own meal.
"Bah... Sorry, I'm not a glutton enough to keep eating this much food every dinner... But still, I enjoy your cooking so much that I'll force myself to finish it all every single time. I'd eat more if I had enough space in my stomach even!"
He proclaimed his passion for his wife's cooking while holding his slightly bumpy stomach.
"Fufu… I knew you'd manage to finish off all the food since it's one of your favorites."
Of course, Subaru being a wife-con himself, never mentioned that he preferred any of his wife's recipes more than the others. But luckily for him, Rem was quite the observer and she knew every detail about her husband's unspoken preferences. After cooking for him for years, Rem learned to decipher the glint that Subaru's eyes will get whenever he gets to eat one of his favorite meals.
"First of all, I have no specific 'favorite' meals. As long as my lovely wife is the one who made it, it's all gourmet food for me. Yes, they all are top-class luxury food!"
"Smart kid," Kenichi nodded in approval.
"Of course," Naoko agreed. "I'm the one who raised him."
Kenichi looked at his wife with a look of betrayal.
At least the second part was true. He had a favorite type of meal, the ones his wife had cooked. And he vowed himself to never be picky with Rem's cooking. He believed that was the best way to be a good role-model for the other members of the house too.
Of course in Rem's eyes, these were his usual chanting to mask his actual views on the matter. Subaru definitely loved some of her meals more than others. So she'll occasionally experiment with different recipes to find the optimal meals for his taste. She had gone for a 'safer' or rather 'guaranteed' success today. Seasoned and grilled carps with mayo sauce was a bet she never lost before, including today. And the glint in Subaru's eyes proved her achievement.
While she was celebrating her victory in her mind, Subaru was getting bothered with this constant showering of reward meals. So he turned the topic over to that point.
"And secondly, you shouldn't cook according to my preferences all the time. Spica and your opinions matter too. Everyone should be included!"
"Did you just knowingly exclude me ?"
"Of course not. I just deemed it unnecessary to take your opinion about such trivial matters."
"But that means the same thing! You're just repeating after me!"
"Barusu, do you talk that way to your father?"
"No! If anything, he teases me!" Subaru exclaimed. "Why did you think that?"
"Because it would be easy for me to imagine you as a disrespectful child."
"That's harsh, Ram."
"You violated my sister, deal with it."
Subaru exactly knew how to tease his son using different methods. But practically repeating after him using different words was just one of the methods he had under his sleeve. It was his duty as a father to tease his son to no end.
Which of course would make Rigel lose his temper and let his antics all out. It practically was the norm for him to end up losing his cool over these teases. But luckily, he grew quite accustomed to them so he usually managed to calm down before he gets in trouble for shouting around. Also, this topic was about his mom, not himself.
"Same thing or not, I want your mom to be selfish from time to time so she can eat according to her tastes. I'm spoiled beyond comprehension so I'll resist it as long as I can from now on."
"My tastes huh? Well, I'm fine with any recipe as long as Subaru-kun is also fine with it. Rem is already happy with this arrangement."
Rem wasn't a picky eater, unlike her husband. She'll be fine with any sort of meal as long as she gets to eat it with her family. So it was natural for her to deny the privilege.
"Rem thinks she might even start to like mayonnaise if she keeps having pleasant memories with it," she winked at her husband and smiled to reassure him. Which didn't get through him. The undertone also got slipped under the rag.
"Did she just make a…?"
"Yes, she did," Al confirmed Subaru's suspicions.
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"..."
"We do not speak about this."
"Agreed."
"Are you actually listening to my point ?! I'm saying that my lovely wife needs to eat her favorite dishes from time to time. Heck, I know that you don't like mayonnaise all that much. You shouldn't force yourself to eat it!"
"I get what Subaru-kun is saying but I'm happy to eat whatever suits you, darling."
She joined her hand together cutely and watched her husband's tantrums. This was the expression of someone content with the way things are.
"If that's the case, I'll be preparing dinner tomorrow since I'll be off that day. And I'll make something you'll enjoy."
"But Rem can cook just fi–"
"And I don't want any objections! I had already built up my resolve. Yes, I'm going to prepare something that'll make you lick your fingers."
Subaru darted his eyes on Rem with a fiery determination. His eagerness surprised both Rigel and Rem but mostly Rem.
"Is Bro's cooking any good?" Mimi asked. "I want some tasty snacks!"
"You can literally go to the snack bar," Tivey grumbled.
"But I wanna know if Bro makes good snacks!"
"Fufu… If Subaru-kun insists, Rem will look forward to it. But I bet you cannot surpass Rem on her main expertise. Rem had worked reeeeeally hard to perfect her skills after all."
"Is that so? Then the bet is on! You better prepare yourself for what's about to come. Because I'll make something ten times more delicious than you've ever eaten!"
Rigel was still baffled about this sudden competition that rose out of nowhere. After watching his parent's back and forth, he knew things would go chaotic no matter what. It was unavoidable. And soon, this bet turned into a contest. His worst nightmare!
"Rem has ever eaten? Subaru-kun is now really challenging Rem's capabilities. Rem is not sure if Subaru-kun can live up to his claims. Fufu…"
"If I pour my deepest of love into my dishes, I'll surpass your expectations!"
"Hmph... Rem has a better idea. Let's have a cook-off!"
"What is this slice of life bullshit?!" Al complained. "It's so sickeningly sweet that I'm getting cavities! Jesus, I think I preferred it when we were getting our minds blown!"
"Ex-fucking-scuse me?" Felt asked. "Did you enjoy seeing Big Bro going insane and killing everyone?!"
"Well, it's better than this wholesome la-la land bullshit! It's just too much… FLUFF!"
"Okay, you want depressing?" Subaru said. "Here's depressing: Crusch and friends get erased by the White Whale, Sloth kills everyone, and a certain magical winter kills everyone who is not Reinhard in Lugnica, before he can destroy it, thus preventing a new world ice age."
"Ah, yeah… that's the good shit, right there…"
"Subaru, where did the "certain magical winter" come from?" Emilia asked.
"Oh, right! I forgot I was supposed to talk to you about it during the break!" Subaru realized.
"About what?" Emilia was more confused than normal when it came to Subaru.
"I'll… tell you after the episode. I'd rather not ruin the mood yet." The black-haired knight responded.
She declared with a determined expression on her face. And she pointed her finger towards her rival while smiling with a smirk. Rem wouldn't usually act like this but something had gotten onto her head. Maybe it was the desire to prove herself?
Spica started clawing her tiny hands with excitement upon hearing her mom's sudden energetic tone. Their invisible womanly connection was working in full swing.
"She is even cuter when she's eager!" thought both Rigel and Subaru while looking at the beautiful blue-haired contender in awe. Subaru felt happy to see her with such willingness.
Even after becoming a mother of two, she could still act childish and energetic like this. She still had it in her.
"Yup! We're doing a cook-off! We're demonically inspired today!"
"Stop being silly. Subaru-kun is always demonically inspired. Now that's settled, I'll take care of the plates. I hope Rigel can help me with them too."
She nodded to Rigel who was playing with Spica and watching over the dialogue during this time. Upon hearing his name being called out, Rigel turned his eyes to the one who said it. It was his energetic mom. She was being a little out-of-character today but that was okay.
Rem had tears in her eyes as she saw her children.
HER children. Something she believed would have been an impossibility, given Subaru-kun's infatuation with Emilia-sama, was right in front of her. Sure, they may not technically be her's, but it was the idea behind them that counted. Still, a small part of her craved to actually hold them, to feel their warmth, and to tell them that their mother loved them with all her heart.
As did Naoko, who admired her beautiful grandchildren.
Subaru felt something tug at his heart when he saw them. Unlike with Andromeda, whose origins made him feel disgust, here, he felt pride and joy. Maybe it's because he knew who the mother was, and because it was someone who he loved in this reality, he felt… joy?
Emilia couldn't help but wonder why her heart ached when she saw Subaru and Rem's children. She should be happy for the two. Subaru finally got the life he deserved. A peaceful life with a woman who loved him and beautiful children. He deserved that after everything he went through for their sakes.
So why?... Why don't I want this to happen?
Rigel didn't mind it too much and nodded in response to his mother. He stopped playing with Spica and put her down from his lap. Then he rushed to help his mom after squeezing Spica's cheek one last time to get a giggle out of her.
Seeing the two dealing with the dishes, the coast was clear for the head of the Natsuki family. Subaru crawled towards Spica who was sitting on the ground and took her tiny figure to his lap.
The best way to have fun with her was of course a good tickling. So he gently tickled around Spica's neck and belly.
"Fu- fu- baaaaa…"
The little girl started to laugh from all the tickling and wailed around. Subaru's intuition had worked.
He grinned widely at the cute sight in front of him and kissed her on the cheek. Nothing could be cuter than a giggling Spica in his eyes. She'll overthrow the current #1 in his heart in a few years.
"Ahhhhh… You're truly going to steal the first place in my heart if you keep being this cute!" he said exactly what he was thinking at the moment.
He started to rub his cheek to hers with a wide smile while Spica giggled and made cute noises in response. The few facial hairs that were on Subaru's face were ticklish to her.
"THIS… IS… TOO… CUUUUUTE!" Beatrice squealed out in delight. Immediately turning towards her contractor, she shouted, "SUBARU! I WANT NEPHEWS AND NIECES! NOW!"
"WAIT, WHAT?!" Subaru yelled in horror. "Beako, even an idiot like me knows that kids are a huge responsibility, they're not some toy you play with and then throw out when you're bored! And besides, who the hell am I supposed to have kids with?!"
Suddenly, a few girls were looking at him with blank faces.
While he was playing with his daughter, a hard-working blue-haired boy was throwing jealous glances at them. Seeing his dear sister being stolen from him was too much to handle and soon a noticeable frown appeared on his face. Only a true sis-con can relate to such emotions.
Of course, he was not the only one living through such a predicament. A woman with a tiny figure and similar hair color was also throwing jealous but less frowny glances at them. She was hatching a plan to get her husband's attention rather than to just boil in her jealousy. Only a clingy husband-con can relate to such emotions.
After deciding what she should do, Rem talked to Rigel about her plan and both rushed the respective chores they had. All the dishes had been washed and ordered in a surprisingly short time.
After carrying all the dishes, Rigel washed his hands and went along with his mom's plan to snatch his sister.
He went up to his father, the thief, and gave his ultimatum.
"I think you've enjoyed Spica's cuteness enough for now. Hand her over."
Subaru turned to Rigel while still playing with Spica's cheeks with a bewildered look in his eyes.
"Hand her over?! You think she's some sort of household item we can just pass around?"
"Of course not! But I'll save her from my horrible dad at all costs! So you've heard me, give her."
"Wow, tha' kid has some sass o' him," Ricardo laughed.
"I wonder where he picked that up from," Julius smirked, giving Subaru a sly look.
"Don't look at me! I'm a perfect little angel."
"Uh-huh, sure."
Subaru grinned at the sight of a Rigel trying to act like a masculine hero. He decided to play along with him.
"But I want to play a little mooooore."
"Not happening! I won't lose my little sister to someone like you!"
"Hah! Over my dead body!"
Rigel smirked in return while listening to his response since he knew what was about to happen. Their success was guaranteed. He nodded with his chin to Subaru's back.
"Is there something wrong?! Why are you making a poker face out of nowhere?"
He felt the breath of an unknown person on his neck, which was followed by an eery whisper.
"Subaru-kun became a little too greedy lately."
He almost jumped from his spot upon hearing that ghostly voice. Thankfully his timid personality was held down with a cute girl's presence in his lap.
"That's scary," Felix said, a little intimidated.
"She can sneak up on you like a ninja," Subaru smiled with pride.
He turned around to see the owner of that voice and saw two blue eyes looking back at him. Rem had sneaked behind him while he was busy dealing with an eager Rigel and a giggling Spica in his lap. Thankfully, he was safe for now.
"Y-You almost scared me there! Why would you do such a thing when Spica is in my lap? I mean it's not like I'd leave her behind or anything since we have Rigel as a scapegoat but still, that was not safe!" he said jokingly while calming himself down.
Too occupied with dealing with his shrewdly smiling wife, Subaru didn't realize Rigel had jumped into the opportunity to snatch his sister from him. With the blink of an eye, Spica was stolen from his lap.
With his sister in his arms, Rigel went to the far edge of the room and started to play with her in his lap while smirking. The plan was a success on his part.
Subaru snorted at Rigel's victory then turned to his wife.
"It seems I won't get to play with my beautiful daughter today. Wait for a second... Was all of this a part of your plan?!"
"Of course not. I'll never play silly gwames with my husbwaaaaand…"
"Not even in the bedroom?" Al smugly asked, causing Subaru and Rem to blush like crazy.
Ram, meanwhile, decided she would ask Roswaal-sama how to get away with murder.
No, no, scratch that, she thought to herself. Barusu is more helpful on that front.
Even before finishing her sentence, Rem came closer to Subaru and planted her lips on her husband's cheek. Which of course, made both blush. Especially Subaru who wasn't expecting such a gesture.
Looking at her from the corner of his eye, he could see her angel-like beauty from up-close. With her eyes closed, long blue hair hanging from her shoulders, Subaru analyzed and adored every bit of her beauty. "Am I supposed to be a man this lucky?" he thought.
After a few seconds, Rem's soft lips departed from Subaru's cheeks and she gave a smile for her yet another victory. She put her index finger on Subaru's lips and told him to pay her more attention next time.
"Now that Rem has her darling's attention, she demands to be petted just like you do with other girls…"
She took her finger off of blushing Subaru's face and continued to look at him with anticipation.
"Seriously, now? I thought Spica was an exception?! But fine, if that's what you want…"
After getting his approval, Rem put her head to Subaru's thigh who began caressing her long hair with adoring eyes. Seeing a beautiful woman going to such an extent for him was a true blessing.
In the corner of the room, a blue-haired boy was watching these events unfold. He sighed in relief after seeing it.
"Sheesh, that was close. Thankfully they aren't acting explicitly. We're safe for now," he murmured while taking his hands off of Spica's eyes.
"Baaah... Waaaaa…"
"The word "safe" is extremely relative when you're a Natsuki," Subaru said.
"Uh, no, the word "safe" is extremely relative when you're Subaru Natsuki," Kenichi said.
Spica objected while pulling on his clothing. Well, she wasn't objecting to anything but Rigel interpreted it as such. He was the one who talked to his sister's soul after all so he didn't need words to understand her.
"Of course, I know it. But they need to do it in private if they need to, which they don't. They keep embarrassing me whenever they're outside too!"
Rigel was both proud and embarrassed about his parents. Especially his mother. She was an extremely beautiful and disciplined woman. But she had a soft spot for his dad, which Subaru always took advantage of to steal a kiss or so in public. Rigel was embarrassed many times in front of his friends because of this reality.
"Haaa... Gaaaaa…"
She turned to him with glowing wide-open eyes. She didn't quite get what he was saying but seeing him blowing off his antics made her excited too.
"Don't tell me you find it cute?!"
"Waaah…?"
"No, I mean like... uh... whatever you're right. If it makes her happy I should endure it, is that what you're saying? Fine... Although you're the one who gave me the idea so if it blows on my head it'll be your responsibility."
"Is he really talking to the baby?"
"You've never had any siblings in your life, did you?" Frederica asked.
"No, I was an only child," Al responded.
"Huh, you, too?" Subaru asked.
"Subaru, I also happen to be an only child, it's not that rare of a thing," Reinhard said.
"Waaaaah... Baaaaa…"
After getting approval from his sister, Rigel decided to let them be for tonight. It seemed like they'll get even more snuggly by the second.
"Umm... Dad, I'm going off to deal with my homework. I think Spica is also feeling sleepy. Should I put her in her cradle?"
"Uwm... Yes... Ywou shwould put hwer in the cradle and do your homework," Rem responded while yawning.
She gave another small yawn and opened her eyes slightly. She grabbed Subaru's hand which was stroking her hair and put it on her cheek to feel his warmth. So Subaru started to caress her cheek slowly instead. He had a big grin on his face showing his content with this position. It was always pleasant to pet his wife like a cat.
Rigel shook his head and grabbed his sister. He didn't want to be here for what might occur and didn't want Spica to witness it either. With his sister in his arms, he left the room.
Tomorrow they'll have a cook-off so he'll probably have to go out shopping with them.
So he should go to bed early to get more rest just in case.
Opening Theme: Polaris
The opening begins with a bright and shining light, as a child's hand reaches for it. The hand then changes to an older one, with a very familiar tracksuit sleeve. The hand changes once more, to one wearing a knight's uniform.
"R-Rem?" Subaru asked, as he felt the maid tug at him.
"Show me your uniform when we get back," she demanded.
"Oh, uh, o-okay."
Ah, she's into that kinky shit, Al said to himself at the back of his head.
Next to him, Priscilla suddenly had an urge to kick her jester.
The screen then shows multiple rapid still images. From when he encountered Satella in Japan, to fighting off several Mabeasts, to burning down the Capital. Him and Emilia as children in Elior Forest. Subaru in dark clothes sitting on a throne of shadows. Otto drinking with the female Subaru. Shaula with Elsa and Meili. Halibel with Zarestia. Volcanica and Reid. A smiling Rem. All of these images become background noise to…
Tales from the Multiverse
Volume II
The next shot shows Subaru, along with the rest of the Emilia Camp and the members of the other Camps, looking off into the distance, as Garfiel smiles maniacally. In an instant, the camera changes to show Volcanica, Shaula, Reid Astrea and Alec Hoshin all sitting together, while the next shot shows a silver-haired half-elf in dark clothes, all by herself in a grassy field, holding a black veil next to her, facing away from the camera.
The next shot shows a smiling Echidna, along with the rest of the Witches of Sin, posing for the camera, along with Elsa, Meili, Halibel, Zarestia, Shion, Flop, Medium, Cecilus Segmunt, Vincent Vollachia, and Ryuzu Meyer, all of them smiling happily.
"Hey, look! It's Hal-san and Tia!" Mimi pointed at the screen in excitement.
"Along with who knows how many more side characters…" Anastasia grumbled.
"You think they'll appear in this episode?" Tivey asked.
"Who knows? Who cares?" Priscilla replied.
The woman's mind flashes back to a moment where she cradles Subaru's bloodied body, while she cries. In an instant, she runs, and sees a dead Subaru, one with blood all over his tracksuit. Lifting her hands, the body rises, the blood disappears, and his eyes open up. The woman pushes the now alive Subaru towards the arms of Emilia and Rem, while she watches, crying, until suddenly, shadows engulf her and she becomes a monster.
In quick succession, three shots are shown, starting with Ram and Rem charging at something, with their weapons out, Beatrice charging up her Minya spell, and finally, Emilia, as she spins towards the camera and slashes it with an ice sword.
In a long shot, multiple figures appear, all of them moving on and off the screen in rapid succession. First, a smiling Stride Vollachia, followed by a charging Regulus. As the Sin Archbishop gets off the screen, Capella and Zarerstia appear, facing off one another, followed by Halibel and Cecilus. The O'Connell twins appear, followed by the Gluttony triplets of Lye, Roy, and Louis. Shion passes through them, along with Theresia van Astrea, followed by Shaula, Reid and Volcanica. The long shot ends when the dust clears, revealing Pandora and Subaru, both of them engaging in combat.
"Oi, Brotto, quick question?" Garfiel spoke up.
"Yeah?"
"Back 'n th' beginning, wit' th' flashes o' different images, I saw one tha' wuz Rem smiling, 'cept she had long hair. D'ya think tha' it wuz a reference ta this episode?"
"Probably. We can check it out during the next opening."
As the two of them hug and crash down, the scene fades to show Subaru and Satella standing up, and beside them are Echidna and the rest of the Witches of Sin. Softly smiling, Subaru holds onto Satella's hand, giving a determined look, as all eight of them run toward the sunset, with the final shot of the opening being a still image of the eight of them leaping across the screen, all of them smiling.
Episode Six:
Nine Years After
"So, this takes place nine years after the fact," Subaru confirmed his suspicions.
"That would explain why my grandson is so big!" Naoko happily hummed.
Now, it was morning in the town of Banan. Adults were leaving their homes and heading towards their daily jobs after having breakfast. While the kids were free to do whatever they want since the schools were on holiday today. Kids like Rigel usually went out to play around in the holidays but it was still early an hour for that.
Having gone to bed early, Rigel woke up at an hour when it was still dark outside. He had to wait around for some time to let everyone else wake up. So he had read some books to pass some time but that was getting boring too.
"Pfff... It is still very early to go out... What should I doooooo?" he complained while lying down on his bed with a fallen book on his chest.
"I should check if mom and dad have woken up." He darted out of his bed without making a noise.
First, he checked if his parents had woken up. After not hearing any noise from their bedroom, he creaked their door slowly and looked inside. It was inappropriate but necessary. He only saw Spica sleeping in her cradle quietly.
"So they've woken up," he whispered to himself.
"Then kitchen it is," he slowly made his way to the kitchen.
When he got there, he found a slightly opened door with light shining through the gap. He walked to the door and decided to check inside. When he peeked through the door…
"Eeek!"
He caught his parents kissing inside while both were leaning over the counter. Of course, it was more like they were making out but to Rigel, it was just the same as the other embarrassing things they did. He instinctively backed off from the door to not interfere.
"Eh, it could have been worse."
"How could it have been worse?!" Petra asked, horrified.
"They could have been –"
WHAM!
"Don't you dare say it…" Frederica warned the helmeted knight. Despite the fact that she and Otto were blushing during the kiss scene, she was still quite vigilant, to make sure that Petra would retain a fraction of her innocence while in the Theater.
Otto, meanwhile, was now both scared and turned on by the beast maid.
But to his demise, his shriek was heard by the ones inside. Rem turned to the door and lamented herself for forgetting to close the door.
"Rigel?" she called to him.
"Uhh…"
"Oh, so he's already awake?"
"Good morning... I just wanted to see if you've woken up but all I find is you doing nasty things. Seriously, please carry that to a private place!" he declared his antics while getting back on his feet. His parents were troublesome as always.
Rem smiled at his rightful tantrum with a blush on her face. Subaru unwrapped his arms from around her and stood upright while smiling widely.
"Well, I guess you're right, Rigel. Also, I see you're an early bird today. Did anything bother you during the night? Maybe a vampire came along and you had to chase it off?"
"I already slept well since I went to bed early yesterday. By the way, is the breakfast ready? I was bored before but now I realize that I'm both starving and bored," he tried to change the topic.
"It might take some time since Rem hasn't prepared anything yet. So you'll have to wait for a little," she explained with a smile on her face. Even having newly woken up, she still looked like a beautiful angel. Rigel was mesmerized by her beauty but didn't want to stick around for long. He turned his back to them and walked towards the entrance of the house.
Rem held down a blush. "I'm not that beautiful…"
"Are you kidding me?!" Subaru looked at her in shock. "Rem, you're a knockout! And I mean, sure, even I found my mom beautiful as a kid, but Rigel knows what's up! Rem, I've told you this before, but you really need to hold yourself up higher! You! Are! Beautiful!
"Really?" she asked. "Even more than Emilia-sama?"
"Eh, well, uh, I mean, I don't wanna seem biased…"
"You're failing at that, Barusu," Ram joined in on the conversation.
Elsewhere, Kenichi leaned over to his wife. "You hear that? Our son thinks you're beautiful."
"He said he "found" me beautiful," Naoko said. "As in past-tense."
"Yeah? Well, I still think you're beautiful, present-tense."
Naoko smirked at her husband. "As smooth as the day I met you."
"Fine... I'll go walk around a bit to pass time. I won't be late, I promise!"
"Sigh... But don't go too far away."
"Will do, Mom."
He waved at his parents and took off from the house. With Kararagi style sandals on his feet and daily clothing he wore no matter the time of the day, he decided to walk to the pond near his home. Maybe he can find some animals to play around with. Playing with a duck or a cat might be a good way to pass some time since there were no other kids around at the time.
He decided to take the shortcut to the pond and wandered off the main road in front of his house and entered the nearby woods. After walking through some bushes and trees, he saw a clearing between the leaves. He kept making his way and finally arrived there. In the middle of the clearing, there was a pond with ducks swimming in groups in it. Along the coast of the pond, there was a gravel road with few benches scattered along its path.
Rigel gazed around his surroundings to see if there were anyone else. He couldn't see anyone other than the ducks so it was safe to say he was all alone here. And he can just lay down and call the ducks over to play around without disturbance.
"Sigh... It's more fun to play with others but ducks are fun too I guess…" he murmured to himself.
He sat down and watched the ducks a little before calling out to them.
"You seem enthusiastic about playing them, Rigel. But coming this early to play with them is a bit too obsessive."
"I recognize that smooth-as-butter voice," Subaru said.
"Well of course," Otto said. "We saw him two episodes ago!"
"True, true."
"Oh! Not really they are a bit–"
"Wait a second I know that voice," he thought and turned his face to see a hairy figure wearing a kimono with purple accents. The towering figure was looking down at him with narrowed eyes and a golden kiseru in his mouth. Rigel immediately recognized who it was and called to him.
"Uncle Halibel!"
"Yup, that's me. Good morning Rigel, you're a bit early-waker today. I thought all the kids would just lay around and enjoy their free time today."
"Well, you see. I went to sleep early yesterday so I woke up pretty early."
"That doesn't sound like the Rigel I know, but meh…"
He puffed his kiseru and took his gaze off of Rigel. He slowly ruffled the boy's hair with his hairy hand and closed his eyes.
"Have you been living up to your training lately?"
"Of course! I'm feeling my strength improving by the day! I even jumped over a roof in one go yesterday!"
"Hooray! My son is learning to become a ninja!" Subaru cheered.
"Subaru-kun! That is extremely dangerous!"
"Rem, our son will need to defend himself when he grows up!"
"I… I guess that's true –"
"What do you guys care about this?" Al asked. "He's not actually your son!"
The helmeted knight was silenced by the glares of both the knight and the maid.
"Heh… It's not polite to jump over people's roofs but I guess it's not my duty to scold you, Rigel," he smiled and exhaled the herby-smelling smoke from his mouth.
"I know but I was eager to test my capabilities. I won't bother people by jumping over their houses again."
Halibel further ruffled the boy's hair and nodded with approval.
"By the way, you've returned earlier than you said, Uncle Halibel. Are you done with your work?"
Halibel was a shinobi who dealt with the town's problems behind the scenes. He usually had to fight with nearby gangs and Mabeasts that might eventually end up causing problems for the townsfolk. Rigel knew that Halibel bloodied his hands from time to time as well but it was his duty and he was doing it for the sake of the town. So he had to accept him as he is.
Of course, he also admired him as much as he was scared of his strength. Rigel sought to be as strong as his Uncle Halibel so he asked him to give him training to be a more skilled fighter. He could even help him deal with the criminals soon if he gets powerful enough!
"Well, my work ended up being easier than I thought so I came back early. I'll be sticking around for a few days at least," he explained his situation while chewing on the kiseru in his mouth with his wolf teeth.
"How wonderful," Priscilla said. "Your son is a hooligan!"
"Hey, I got into my fair share of trouble as a kid!" Subaru defended Rigel. "And besides, at least what he's doing qualifies as training to get stronger. It's better than casual vandalism."
"Subaru, did you do such things as a child?" Julius asked, a little shocked.
"Are you seriously telling me you never got into trouble as a kid?"
"No, never."
Subaru gave Julius a serious look. "Wow, I feel even worse for you now."
"Ah that's great, Uncle Halibel! Can we train together today?"
"Uhh... I said I'll be in town but I still have a business to deal with. We can train together when I have free time."
"I see. Can you tell me what it is? I can maybe help with my new found Shinobi qualities!"
"Well, I'll accommodate a few guests in the tenement houses. I need to keep them company I guess."
"Guests... And you need to keep them company? Are they like nobles? Or very rich merchants? They must be very important people if Uncle Hal needs to protect them!"
"I'm not sure if they need to be protected but yes. They are rather important people."
"Can you tell me who they are, Uncle Halibel? Or am I getting too ahead of myself…"
he wondered if he was asking for too much secretive information.
"Alright, show o' hands," Anastasia announced. "How many o' y'all think that whoever Hal-san is escorting will be relevant to Natsuki-kun's misadventures?"
A majority of the hands in the Theater went up.
"Wait, are you referring to me, or my son?" the nasty-eyed knight asked.
"Yes," was all the purple-haired merchant said.
"Pfft – You wouldn't want to meet them I guess. Even I have my doubts if I can handle those guys properly," he nodded while closing his narrowed eyes.
"Are they dangerous people?! Are you bringing criminals to the town?" he asked timidly.
"Haha! Of course not! But I need to watch over them closely so I'd like you to lay low for a while. You get that right?"
"Lay low... That sounds like one of my dad's fancy words. But okay I get it. We shouldn't bother them much."
"By the way, is Su-san awake right now? I'd like to have a chat with him."
"Dad's awake but I don't think you should go there now. Mom and he are probably doing–"
"Haha! Okay, okay I get it! You don't need to explain it further. It's not that urgent. I'll see him in a few hours then."
"NO, NO, NO, THAT WAS TAKEN OUT OF CONTEXT!" Subaru yelled at the screen, while everyone else around him began chuckling. "STOP LAUGHING! IT'S NOT FUNNY!"
"Hehehe, sorry, Big Bro," Felt laughed. "At least we know the truth! That's something, right?"
"You guys aren't the ones who are ruining my reputation!"
"You have a reputation?" Reinhard deadpanned.
The Theater was silent for a second, before they all bursted into further laughter.
"BAHAHAHA!"
"By the Od, tha's hilarious!"
"Gasp! Sass! Where did you learn that?!" Subaru asked in fake horror.
"From my adopted brother," the Sword Saint smirked.
"GAH! MY LIFE IS RUINED!"
"I meant they are doing the breakfast preparations!"
"Oh, would I know, Rigel. So, I'll be off now. By the way, don't tell your dad about the information I just gave you. It's a top-tier secret but I trust you'll keep it a secret," he put his finger in front of his face to gesture to him to keep quiet.
"Fine I'll keep it a secret. But are you leaving already? I could've shown you the new shinobi moves I invented! Oh but I guess you don't have much time…"
"Yes, I just wanted to say hi while passing by. See you then!"
"Bye, Uncle Hal!"
Halibel vanished from his view instead of just walking off casually. He entirely disappeared in the blink of an eye. Even if it was a basic stunt for him, Rigel always looked in awe whenever he pulled such moves.
"He's so cool," he murmured.
He waved his hand towards the swimming ducks in the pond to call them over. The domesticated ducks swam over to the blue-haired boy upon being called.
"Let's see if they want to play around a bit."
"Aww, he thinks his uncle is cool!"
"Unlike his dad, yep!" Mimi laughed.
"You traitors!" the Japanese teenager gasped. "Are you trying to make me feel bad?!"
"You're making it too easy, Onii-chan," Meili smiled.
"Alright, I'll make fun of myself, let's see how that goes…" Subaru grumbled to himself.
After playing with the ducks for a while, Rigel decided it was time to go back home. It had been around half an hour and Spica may have woken up by now. While he was playing with the ducks, more people had come out to the streets and greeted Rigel as he made his way home.
Thankfully, no one threw beans on his way.
After walking a bit, he was finally in front of his house. He could hear noises coming from inside the house and rushed inside to see what had happened.
The noises were coming from the kitchen. Upon entering the kitchen, he didn't know what to make of the scene in front of him.
His dad was sitting on a chair with an apologetic face with his sister on his lap. Both had flour all over their bodies and they resembled discount ghosts or hollows if you will.
His mom was scolding Subaru with an authoritarian aura around her. She was seemingly mad at his dad but also was trying to not laugh at the situation.
"Why... why do you guys have to be like this?" he quietly lamented to himself.
Noticing the boy's presence, Rem turned to Rigel and greeted him.
"You see, Rem was in the middle of scolding your dad. Rem is angry at him. And he needs to be punished."
"I didn't think we'd end up in such a floury situation though," Subaru said cryingly.
"That's not a pun, Subaru-sama," Petra giggled.
"Well, the other me is trying not to get scolded, what can ya do?!"
"I don't know if I want to learn what has happened here. I think the breakfast isn't ready either," Rigel said while scratching his head.
Subaru turned to the blue-haired boy and answered his question jokingly, throwing his fake apologetic face and returning to his naive expression.
"Well, it is almost ready actually. It can be made into a pancake if the necessary ingredients are given."
He pointed at himself with a smile on his face.
"You can't joke around with your dirtied clothes, Subaru-kun. Go out and shake off the flour on your body."
With Rem pulling on his ear, Subaru hands over the giggling little girl to his mother and stands on his feet.
"Ouch... Okay- okay I'm going to do that! S-stop pulling my ear, ow!"
Everyone chuckled a bit at the husband and wife duo. Just like with the previous episode, it seemed that nothing bad was going to happen here, and everyone could relax.
Even Subaru was laughing alongside everyone else, enjoying a reality where he got a happy ending. Even if it did mean at the cost of those who he cared about.
That seemed to be a running trend with these stories. With Pride, the entire nation was on the brink of ruin, and with the Purge King, Rem had to die before Subaru could see the light. This reality didn't seem to be any different, but for Subaru, it was.
Rem was alive. She was happy. She was a mother, and he was a father. He did what he promised her when he offered her hand, and he gave her everything.
He would make sure to give everything to his Rem, too.
"Rem is angry and will scold you further when you get back. Be sure to shake off all the flour on your hair too."
Subaru sighed and was let go of Rem's grasp.
"I-I don't want to ask…"
"Yeah... please don't…"
Subaru walked out with a defeated pose. Leaving behind Rigel, Rem, and Spica.
"That is so emasculating," Subaru sighed to himself.
"That would imply that you were masculine to begin with," Ram said.
"Ram, I'm clearly a boy!"
"Ya sure 'bout dat, Cap'n? Or are ya a girl dressin' as a boy?"
"GARF!" the black-haired knight gasped at the implications, and quickly tried to deny them. "I only did that as a kid! And the only time I did it as an adult was in a genderbent reality!"
"Whatever helps you sleep at night… Natsumi-san."
"YOU TOO, OTTO?! YOU'RE BLOODY TRAITORS!"
You know what, I actually don't care anymore that this version of Barusu married my Rem, this was so worth it. Ram thought as she heard Subaru get teased. And as a plus, Rem seems very happy with the outcome, and little Spica is cute. Rigel, though… eugh.
"Sigh... Rem needs to keep an eye on your father no matter what."
When compared to his father, Rigel was more mature. Subaru, being a man almost in his 30s, still acted childishly and often got himself in trouble.
"Waaaaah… waaaaa…"
Spica started to stretch out her tiny hands towards his big brother and called out to him.
"You need to keep him in check whenever he tries to do something stupid, Spica."
"Baaaaa…"
"I know, I'm sorry. I won't ever leave you alone with your father again. He ends up causing a mess whenever he's left unattended."
"My Rigel seems more mature than his father. I'm glad not everyone in the house acts like him when left alone," she smiled at the blue-haired boy.
"Right? It's hard to be any more stupid than him!" And Rigel realized that he made a grave mistake of his own. He used a nasty word in front of his mom. So scolding now awaited him too.
Seeing Rem throwing him a frowning gaze, he too got the short straw in the discussion.
"Rigel."
"Maaaaaa…"
"Oh, shit."
"Subaru-kun."
"Reeeeem…"
Seeing that Rigel too was about to be scolded, Spica leaped in to save his brother. She started to pull on her mom's hair and put her face to her mom's chest. Her voice seemed like she was about to cry.
Rem decided to let this one slip and tried to calm down Spica.
"You won't be this lucky next time, Rigel. Rem won't let you off the hook so easily again," she sighed to herself and tried to calm down the wailing Spica.
"Ah, thank you…" he whispered to himself. He should pay Spica back for her sacrifice later.
Seizing the opportunity, he sneaked out of the kitchen and went back outside. There, he saw his dad shaking off the flour on him. Subaru called out to him and Rigel went there to listen to what he had to say.
"I too almost got hit by mom's rage back there. Take some responsibility! How did you end up in a stupid situation like that?!"
"I know! But the flour painting Spica made was so good and I wanted to join in!"
"Painting? Sigh… Whatever. What do you want to say?"
"I just wanted to give a proper "Good morning!" to you. So, good morning!"
"Aww… the baby is so cute!" Petra cooed.
"She also saved my nephew from his scolding," Ram said.
"What's this?!" Subaru gasped in amazement. "Have you accepted me, Ram?"
"I blame your disgusting genetics, Barusu."
"Hey, those are my parents', don't insult them," he said in a firm voice.
"Yeah, good morning. Umm, I saw Uncle Halibel near the pond near the park."
"Hal-san came back already? He must be a hard worker to finish it in such little time. But that doesn't sound like him. He usually does everything with a beer belly hanging in front of him and a sleepy mood," he snorted at the image of the usual lax mood of his hairy friend.
"Yeah... Actually, no. He works hard and his strength is proof of that! Anyways, he said that he wants to see you."
"Of course, he can come at any time! I'll gladly have a chat with him. Any other news?"
"Umm... Actually, no. There isn't anything else that should bother your silly mind."
Subaru smirked and wildly shook all the flour on his hair to Rigel. Rigel backed off from the flour cloud and yelled at him.
"Stop, that's not funny! I don't want to shake the flour off of my clothes all day!"
"Haha! Okay, okay. You can go help your mom if you want. I'll be back in a moment."
A grunting Rigel returned inside to help his mom. "When will he get some common sense?" he pondered.
"How about never?"
"RAM!"
In a tatami matted room, a man with nasty eyes was settled down in a kotatsu after having a pleasant breakfast. With his sharp eyes narrowed, jaw slackened and his body leaned on the wooden surface of the table, it was just Natsuki Subaru, enjoying his own company.
Yawning occasionally and playing around with a book in his hands, he was seemingly bored. His wife had gone out for groceries a while ago but he assumed she won't be back soon. He asked to go out with her but she objected, saying that he should get some rest on his day off.
As for his son, Rigel, he also went out with his mom to help with the shopping. It was unfortunate for Subaru, who'd've enjoyed teasing him to entertain himself.
Lastly, his daughter Spica was simply having a nap after having her meal. He was specifically told to not disturb her, not that he was cruel enough to disrupt her sleep.
With seemingly nothing else to do, his only option was to dig himself deeper in the warm kotatsu and enjoy its comfort.
"Yawn…" he put his hand over his widened mouth while loudly yawning. He felt all the muscles on his body tense up for a second and relax consecutively.
He could feel that taking a nap won't be hard, considering his sleepy mood after eating breakfast. So he put his head on his hands, which are on the kotatsu. When he felt like he was about to doze off, he heard a knock on the door, followed by footsteps. Slowly raising his head, he called to the enigmatic intruder.
"Rigel? Rem? Is that you? Yawn… Or any one of you?" he said while interrupting his sentence with a yawn."
"Good morning Su-san. I hope I'm not disturbing you."
"Hmm... That doesn't sound like the brats I know. So I guess you're Hal-san, right?"
"Is that any way to treat your friends, Subaru?" Kenichi asked.
"Dad, my so-called "friends" said I have no reputation, that my puns suck, that my own children don't love me, and insinuated a few minutes ago that I was never a boy to begin with," Subaru told his father. "Compared to what I'm capable of, they're getting off easy."
Both Naoko and Kenichi, as well as everyone else, shuddered at the memory of their son's "capabilities".
He saw the entrance of the room sliding open, revealing a tall, hairy figure standing on the other side. Wearing a black kimono with purple accents, and a golden kiseru between his sharp teeth, it was his friend Halibel the Eternal Playboy, as he called himself.
"Good morning, Hal. Oh right! Rigel said you wanted to talk to me, although I wasn't expecting you to come so soon. But that's good. I'm getting very bored here, you see."
"Hah… I'm glad that I'm welcomed here."
"Of course you are! Here, come in," he gestured to a hairy figure to come in and join him in the kotatsu.
Complying with his friend's request, the hairy figure joins in the comfort given by the blanketed table. Chewing on the unlit kiseru in his mouth, Halibel too soon relaxed along with his friend. Of course, the dizzy Subaru couldn't decide if his kiseru was lit or not so he asked him.
"That kiseru on your mouth isn't lit right? You know it's probably not healthy for Spica."
"Of course, of course. I don't want to get ravaged by Rem-chan's scolding after all," he smiled with his narrowed eyes.
"Hell hath no fury like a pissed-off mother," Subaru said sagely.
"What do you mean by that, Subaru?" Crusch asked.
"Clearly, you've never seen my mom get pissed before."
"If it's anything like your death glares, mineself would rather not," Priscilla shuddered. Subaru, Crusch, and a few others turned around in surprise when they heard that. "What?"
"Priscilla-sama…" Crusch slowly said. "Did you just say something nice?"
"Did I?" she asked, trying to search her recent memories, before she realized what they were referring to. "What? The glare thing? Does that even count?"
"I'm gonna count that as something nice," Subaru said.
"I agree on that with you. I got hit by her scolding real hard this morning. It's shocking for someone extremely cute like her to be that harsh," his shoulders fell as he lamented the punishment he got this morning for the flour paintings he had done with his daughter.
"But assuming it's Su-san we're talking about, she had some merit to her," he laughed at his friend's predicament while mocking him.
"Aghhhh... You may be right. She has the right to shave off my flaws with her scolding."
"Speaking of that, Su-san can you fetch me some sake if possible? I haven't been able to have a good drink for at least half-a-day."
"Wow... Are you feeling well Hal-san? If what you're saying is true, you should be spasming on the ground from withdrawal symptoms. Considering you're a frequent drinker, even in the bathhouse."
"Well, I've had some this morning but that doesn't count for me. I didn't get to enjoy it as I was chasing after a few people."
"Haha… But still, I can't let you drink inside. As you probably know, Rem has a very sharp nose. I'll get in trouble if I let you drink here."
"Ugh... Then water will do just fine. If I drop dead here from thirst, my race and the whole nation might be in danger."
"What's that about?"
"My people are on the verge of extinction," Ricardo quickly explained.
"Oh…" Subaru looked towards Ricardo, who had his head low. "Dude, I am so sorry. I didn't mean to be offensive. I didn't know that –"
"It's fine, man," the wolfin said. "I mean, iz not fine tha' Imma dyin' breed, but iz fine tha' ya didn't know. A lotta demi-humans out there are almost on their way out."
Subaru kept looking toward Ricardo in sympathy, while Emilia made sure to remember what the mercenary said, and to use it to help her win the throne.
"Hey, don't say such stupid things. I doubt thirst will be the least dangerous thing for someone like you. Anyway, I'll be back in a moment so wait here," he got up on his feet and went to the kitchen to bring some water for his friend. After a few moments, he returned with a big cup of water in hand. When he was about to give it to his friend, the cup disappeared.
"Gah! Thank you Su-san. Now I feel like I'm indebted to you," he drank all of it in one go and slammed the cup on the table with a smile on his face.
"Wher- Ugh whatever. So…" he dumbfoundedly continued while still trying to piece together when did Halibel snatch the cup from his hand.
"You've returned earlier from what you said. Those thugs simply gave up when they saw your Eternal Playboyness?"
"Well, my Eternal Playboyness is truly magnificent on its own, but I rushed that job since I had other things I should tend to."
"It must be hard being the strongest in Kararagi and all…"
"Well, it's not like I'm a one-man army or anything."
"But you have your clones right? So that makes you a literal "Eternal Playboy One Man Army"."
"That is such a chuuni name."
"A what?" Wilhelm asked, confused.
"Oh, a "chuunibyou" is a slang term for the embarrassing behavior of 13-to-14-year-olds who have grandiose delusions, who desperately want to stand out, and who have convinced themselves that they have hidden knowledge or secret powers," Subaru explained.
"That sounds a lot like you, nyah," Felix said.
"Hey! I totally have a secret power! Okay, maybe it's not a secret anymore, but it was pretty well hidden until the Warden blew that secret out of the water," the Japanese teenager groaned.
""Eternal Playboy One Man Army"? Hah… I like that too. I'll probably use that alias in the future."
"Hey now! It's pretty awful when you embrace every nickname I give you!"
"Hah! How so?"
"Eternal Playboy is already disturbing as it is. And adding "One Man Army" to that makes it even worse."
"I don't understand why you find it so disturbing but it's too late! "Eternal Playboy One Man Army" it is."
Subaru sighed at his friend's disregard for his reputation. He then lifted his head and offered Halibel a special offer.
"Anyway, since you're here I'd like to ask you to become a jury for tonight's cook-off."
"Hmm... What's that?"
"Does he not know what a cook-off is, or…?"
"Who knows, Dad? Who knows?"
"I made a bet with Rem on who could cook the best food. Rem is a very skilled chef so my chances are slim but I won't go down without a fight. And for that, we need more people to act as juries."
He clenched his fists with determination and awaited his friend's response. "I see. But I'm afraid I won't be able to help you out on that, Su-san. I'll be very busy for the days to come."
The rejection vitally hits his eagerness but Subaru manages to get himself back up after a short moment of silence.
"Well, that's bad but I'll find a way to make this contest fair."
"I'm sure of it. Also, I'll be rooting for Rem-chan!"
"What's this sudden backstabbing?!"
"It's not backstabbing, Barusu," Ram said, smugly. "Rem's just a better cook than you."
"I'll have you know that I can whip up a mean –"
"Subaru-kun," Roswaal smiled. "I would sugeeeeest that you agree with your sister-in-law."
"ROSWAAL-SAMA!" the pink-haired maid gasped, while blushing.
Subaru was laughing so hard, he forgot the jab about his cooking skills.
"Rem-chan is skilled and she's also cuter than you. So I have no other choice than to root for her."
"Cuter than me?! I'm not even trying to be cute or anything! What are you taking me for?"
"Hah! I assumed as such. Anyways…" his eyes fell as if he was contemplating something in his head.
"Hal-san, are you okay?"
"Ah, yes. I'm totally fine. I was just wondering something... Something I need to ask you about."
Halibel sulked at his place and took a deep breath. Subaru noticed the sudden twist and readied himself for whatever that'll be thrown at him.
"Oh, shit, it's serious business," Al realized.
Everyone quilted down as they heard the helmeted knight's warning. Both the and Subaru seemed to be experts at detecting the sudden mood changes, and such things usually lead to disaster. Disasters that they would wish to watch, to avoid them in the future.
"What's the sudden mood change about? I guess it's something serious. Go on, I'll try to answer whatever it is you want to ask."
"I know you're not very comfortable with talking about it but…"
"..."
"Did you and Rem-chan... run away from Lugunica before coming here?"
"Hhhk…" his breath got cut off from the sudden insight Halibel had given.
"I might be wrong about it but... you two seem to avoid talking about that place, especially you Subaru-san," he called him with his full name, meaning he was being serious right now.
"I know that you're dealing with all sorts of people around the world due to your position at the Culture Promotion Center but it's also clear that you are reluctant to participate in anything related to Lugunica in general."
"Huh, that sounds like a decent job," Subaru said, trying to lighten the mood.
Everyone was still too on the edge of their seats to acknowledge the attempt, but it did help them relax a wee bit. Subaru considered it better than nothing.
Subaru was taken aback by the on-point remarks made by Halibel. He knew that Halibel was quite perceptive despite his lack-luster mannerisms. But he never imagined he'll go this far with his insights.
Seeing the uneasy expression on his friend's face, Halibel lamented himself for asking this question but he had no other choice. Because he'll get himself into Lugunican politics no matter how much he tries to avoid it. Making sure the coast was clear for his friend was the only thing he could do for now.
"I know you were living there before stumbling into Kararagi, so I need to know why you had to leave behind that place to come all the way here. I'm sorry if this inconveniences you but trust me, it's for your own sake."
"I-I…"
Subaru felt like there were a pair of hands choking his throat, blocking his airway. He forced himself to spew out the right words for this situation.
"Rem and I ran away because we had to... I had no other choice," he said.
"I see... Do you have any criminal records there?"
"I certainly do!" Subaru laughed to himself. "What? What's everyone staring at me for?"
"Subaru-kun, alternate realities don't count."
"Then the rest of you shouldn't feel bad about what happens in these alternate realities. Rem, don't feel bad about trying to murder me, Reinhard, don't feel bad about letting me die, exetera, exetera. Or are you guys going to blame yourselves for what happens?"
Rem began to sweat a little. "Uh, well…"
The redhead was also trying to find an excuse. "They were, um, circumstantial situations…"
Subaru didn't look impressed. "Yeah, that's what I thought."
Subaru was perplexed upon hearing Halibel's words. He was expecting a different type of accusation, not a criminal investigation.
"W-What? Me... a criminal record?"
"I mean if you had done anything that could get you arrested like robbery, treason, arson…"
"A-Arson?! Who do you think I am? Some sort of criminal mastermind? Of course, I haven't committed any crimes."
"This joke is horrifying with the Sin Archbishop of Pride as your context."
WHACK!
"OW! Princess, what was that for?!"
"That was for reminding myself of that atrocity," Priscilla said.
WHACK!
"OW!"
"And that one because I had the urge to do so earlier in the viewing!"
"Okay, okay Su-san. I just needed to make sure. Don't worry, I believe you."
"Ah... That's good."
"Hm…" his eyes fell back down as he got lost in his thoughts again.
"But what's this about? You said you were here to just chat with me but it looks like you're here to do an inquiry."
"It's always good to pay a visit to your friends and get to know them better. That's the Kararagian way I know."
"That's not what I am asking you. Why is my past relevant to you after all the years we've known each other?"
"I get your confusion, Su-san. Basically few Lugunican officials will be coming to town so I wanted to ask if you're on terms with the kingdom. I'm sorry for such questions before telling you this."
At the mention of some "Lugnica officials", everyone's eyes widened.
"Hey, Julius, you're not the type who takes revenge, right?"
"I most certainly am not!" the knight said, appalled. "I would never harm innocents!"
"Well, there are infinite possibilities within the multiverse, so…"
"AL," the purple-haired knight growled at the one-armed one.
"Oohh... I get it now. So you were just concerned about our well-being. That's the kind-hearted playboy you are, I guess," he said with a small smirk on his face, trying to hide his anxiety.
"Su-san is my drinking bud after all. Worrying about my dear friend is a top priority for an Eternal Playboy like me."
"I feel kinda embarrassed when you put it that way. But I also appreciate it. And do not worry. I believe that I'm clear with any and all governments in this world."
"This world, huh. Oh right! "Japan" was it? I never heard of that place but you claim to be originating from there. So you were a troublesome person back there."
"How could you make that conclusion after all that I've said? Do you need to hear it again? I – AM – INNOCENT!"
"Okay okay! I was just joking around."
"Okay, I know I joked about some strangers comin' ta upset Natsuki-kun's quiet life," the purple-haired merchant said. "But I didn't intend fer it ta turn out like tha'!"
"It's okay, Anastasia-san," Subaru said. "You couldn't have seen it coming."
"That is truuuuue," Roswaal said. "I certainly wouldn't have seen it coming."
"Nah, I bet that you sent them," Subaru said. "If you're still alive, that is."
When they were continuing this conversation, light footsteps were heard from the corridor. Both Subaru and Halibel cut their dialogue to listen in to the loudening taps coming from the other side of the door. The footsteps were accompanied by faint whisperings. It sounded like two women were having a secretive conversation.
When the tapping noises arrived at the sliding door of the room, whispers came to a halt and the tatami door slid open, revealing two gorgeous women with grocery baskets in hand.
"Ah, Rem, you've returned early! And you even brought Tia too?!"
"Yes, Subaru-kun. I met with Tia-sama when I was doing the groceries. She helped me with the shopping so we could make it back earlier."
"That's great. And here I was having a little chat with Hal-san to pass some time. He seems to have returned earlier than his regular schedule."
Subaru gestured to his hairy friend with his hand. But in response, he got frowning looks from the white-haired woman standing in front of him.
"We knew it even before coming in here since he smells like a wet dog right now! For how long have you not taken a shower, I will kill you."
"EYYY, IT'S TIA!" Al whooped in return. A simp at their finest.
"This bitch is back again?"
"Beako!" Subaru gaped in horror.
"I'm half-expecting a sitcom applause," Kenichi half-joked.
"No need to kill me for that! I was going to go to the bathhouse after paying a visit to Su-san."
"You should make haste or else…"
"Does he really smell that bad? To me, he's doing just fine. Rem, tell me I'm not the only one with an inept sense of smell."
"I'll have to agree with Tia-sama on this. Halibel-sama should urgently take a bath before visiting us."
"Rem-chan you too?! Ughh... I forgot you two had keen noses. Then I shouldn't bother you two all that much. Otherwise, I'll crumble under Tia-chan's murderous gaze," he nodded to himself and got up from his spot with a small sigh.
"Well, see you later then, Su-san."
"Oh! Yes, yes. See you later. I'm sorry but they seem to be justified with their treatment."
"That does make me wonder…"
"Subaru?" Emilia asked.
"How is it that so many different demi-humans are on the verge of extinction?" the black-haired knight asked in frustration. "Elves, oni, wolfin, all of you guys are stronger, faster, and have higher senses than humans do! How the hell is it that you guys aren't the ones on top?"
"It's because humans tend to reproduce faster than the races that live longer than them, I suppose," Beatrice answered. "Also, they're extremely adaptable, so where other races would have seen death, humans see a mere inconvenience. You would know, in fact."
"Well… now I feel like a dick."
"Don't worry, Bro!" Mimi smiled at him. "You're one of the good humans!"
Halibel waved and made his way towards the door, passing by the two beautiful women standing next to it.
"Hal-sama, I am sorry for acting harshly towards you. But I hope you can come back to talk after cleaning off the filth on your body."
"OH WHAT?! Those aren't the rude words you'll expect from someone like Rem-chan! Sigh… But she is very strict when it comes to hygiene I guess," he said with a dampened face.
"But you should come after taking a bath, or I might kill you."
"Uhh... I might not be able to. I have lots of serious business to deal with. I don't have much of a choice on that matter."
Rem and Tia's faces fell as they heard Halibel's answer. There wasn't much they could do about it. Halibel had lots of responsibilities he needed to tend to. Even though he slacked off most of the time, there's just no way around it when it comes to his few obligations.
Knowing his circumstances, no one argued with him further. Instead, they gave their friend their warm farewell and gathered under the kotatsu's blanket to share the warmth after placing down the groceries and washing their hands.
"Hey, that actually has me thinking…"
"Subaru?" Crusch asked.
"In a fight between Tia and Hal-san, who would win?"
"Subaru, I don't think it's right to pit your friends against one another!" Naoko pouted.
"Okay, first off, we've never met in this reality, so they're not my friends yet. Second off, I don't mean fighting to the death. I just meant until one of them yielded, or something. I mean, Tia had to lose to not go all murder-boner on me and everyone around me, right?"
"Maybe an incident similar to the one with the Purge King happened?" Reinhard asked.
"Possibly," Wilhelm chimed into the conversation. "But all Subaru-dono had to deal with that reality was an impostor of Zarestia, one who stole a light ball…"
Light ball… Subaru's mind began to turn. That's probably the source of her power. If the imposter stole it, then that allowed them to appear like Tia and mimic her powers. And it's a safe bet that without it, Tia isn't as trigger happy as normal.
Thinking it over, Subaru deemed that adding Tia to his party would be an excellent investment.
Subaru looked around and stared at the tatami door before turning back to his wife. "I'm not seeing Rigel around? Is he still fooling around in the streets?"
"His friends called him when we were about to enter the house. So he asked me to go and play with them."
Her words were accompanied by a loud snort coming from a frowning white-haired woman.
"Not even accompanying us into his own house, he truly deserved to die for being that rude!"
"Wa-wait! I'm starting to get worried about his safety now! I doubt that you'll kill him for that but it sounds like you had done something to him! Rem, he is okay, right?"
"No need to worry about him, Subaru-kun. He's doing just fine. It's just that Tia-sama teased him a bit," she snorted silently.
The frown on the white-haired woman's face instantly turns into a smirk as she explains the situation in response.
"His friends were getting mesmerized by my natural beauty, so I gave him a giant kiss on the cheek to embarrass him. Hah! It was so fun seeing him go red as a tomato in front of his friends."
"Ah, yes, the easily embarrassed youngster cliche," Subaru nodded in approval.
"I'd like to get kissed by her anytime," Al smiled under his helmet.
"Frederica?" Otto said, gesturing to Petra.
"Of course, Otto," the beast maid said, covering Petra's ears.
Immediately turning towards Al, Otto said, "Keep talking like that, and I swear to every higher power out there, will make what happens to you look like a bloody accident."
It was at that moment Al was now more afraid of the merchant than the beast maid.
"Okay, it's safe now."
Nodding, Frederica removed her hands from Petra's ears. "What was that about?!"
"Oh, nothing to worry about," Otto smiled. "Just grown-up stuff."
Tia starts giggling as she recalls the calamity of Rigel that happened a few moments ago. It'd surely take him ages to recover from such humiliation.
"That's worse than killing that boy! But I'm glad he's doing fine. The genuinity of Tia's threats are so unpredictable. It's hard to tell if it's her usual blunders or a serious menace."
"Hold on a second! I am always genuine when it comes to my "usual blunder". So that also makes them a serious menace but I never act on them because I l-like you guys…" she said with a slight blush on her face.
"Ahhhhh… Tia-sama is so cute when she talks her heart out!"
"I'm not trying to flatter anyone right now! Su-san just needs to be clarified! That's al- Uwaa!"
""TSUUUNDERE!"" both Subaru and Al cheered at the same time.
But her protests were dismissed as Rem grabbed both her hands and pulled her to a tight hug.
"Tia-sama, I'm glad to spend so much time with you. Thank you for helping me today! Rem chaotically thanked her friend as she rubbed her cheek on Tia's.
"Sigh… I don't know what the hug is about but I'll admit that I enjoy spending time with you too. Except for Rigel, he needs to reciprocate for all the care I give him!" Tia exclaimed as she returned the hug. Seeing two beautiful women hugging each other in front of him, Subaru tried his best to suppress his male instincts.
"Don't even bother. There's no hug for you! You're the one responsible for Rigel being such a meanie towards me!"
Tia puts her tongue out to mock Subaru's shyness. Subaru shook his head with embarrassment in return.
Seeing this both women giggle and unwrap their arms from each other's waist and return to their original spots.
"Aww, that's hot. That's hot," Al said.
"You're sick, you know that?" Subaru glared at Al. "That's my wife."
"Correction: That's your potential wife in an alternate universe. It hasn't happened yet."
"Yeah, well if you keep that up, I'm gonna potentially –"
"Ahh, Meili-chan!" Emilia yelped. "Earmuffs!"
"Ear – wha?!" the blue-haired assassin asked in confusion, as suddenly, she felt her ears being covered by the silver-haired half-elf, and then… she couldn't hear everything. The only thing she could see was Subaru mouthing something, and everyone around him turning more and more pale as he went on. Eventually, he stopped, and the half-elf released her ears.
"Now," Subaru said to Al. "Do you know what you're not gonna do?"
"I'm not gonna be a creep towards any of your counterparts' love interests, sir!" Al squealed out.
"Good boy."
"Well, as much as I love him, he's not the good role model he needs to be. So he's partially responsible for Rigel's demeanor."
"Why am I to blame here?! I can't control everything he does! Only Spica can do that, and Rem to some extent."
"I thought that Rigel took me more seriously than "to some extent"?"
"Well, he does but he'll also jump down from a cliff if Spica asked him to. That bothersome sis-con brat…" Subaru lamented to himself as he remembered how many times he was tricked into handing over Spica from his lap by Rigel's efforts.
"Jesus, Subaru, cut him some slack, that's my grandkid."
"Yeah, and he's my son, which means I outrank you," Subaru told his father. "Or family really doesn't matter, which in this case… don't play that card."
"He's truly wonderful when it comes to his loyalty to his sister. I just hope he won't end up marrying her in the future."
"That'll be a disaster! Don't go running around with such dangerous thoughts!"
"But he's also really handsome just like his father so he'll probably have many more girls orbiting around him in the future."
"But we might need to do something about those scary eyes…"
"Also having him run around the town to get hit by beans…"
"I'm sure Rigel doesn't like it too much and may find it embarrassing but it's still his duty as a member of the oni race," she spoke out in Rigel's defense.
"I think we need to make him a few sunglasses to hide his scary eyes."
Subaru stated his solution with eagerness. The white-haired woman was baffled upon hearing the weird words Subaru spoke out.
""Songrasses"? What's that?"
"Wait, do you people seriously not have sunglasses?"
"Considering I've never heard of them, I would dare say we don't," Wilhelm answered.
"What are you thyinking of, Subatu-kyun?" Felix asked.
"I know what I'm gonna be making when we get back."
"Is that one of your brand new inventions? Subaru-kun always knows about the most obscure things out there. It truly makes him wonderful!"
"But is that all there is to my persona?! I'm not just some crazy inventor with the craziest of ideas!"
"No, it's just one of the many things that makes you wonderful. It might take my whole day for me to list them out for you."
"Let's not go that overboard with praising me!"
As everyone laughed at that last joke, the screen went black, and the lights turned on. Many groaned in disappointment, as they truly enjoyed that timeline, just like they did with the Astrea one, but alas, all good things had to come to an end.
"Alright Subaru, it's the end of the episode, and you promised me an answer," Emilia said in a desperate attempt to get her mind off what she had witnessed. While it wasn't horrible by any means, seeing it made her heart ache and she didn't know why.
I never said I promised you… Subaru thought, but decided to move on.
"It's… about your former contract with Puck," Subaru began, "Emilia-tan, I'll be honest. I don't know how to tell you this without breaking your heart, ruining your view of Puck, and making you feel like you've been lied to."
"Subaru, what are you talking about?" From what Subaru said, Emilia was almost scared to know what her knight was implying.
"Emilia-tan…. I think it's time you knew the truth about what Puck is, what he's willing to do, and what he has done in… my past loops."
Emilia nodded, and began to stand up, when –
"Hey, guys!" Petra yelled. "We have our new choices!"
Everyone, including Suabru and Emilia, turned their heads towards their newest options, and immediately, Subaru started swearing.
It seemed like all good things truly did have to end… eventually.
Author's Note: The original story is called "9 Years After", by NatsukiSufferu. The link is s/13777774/1/9-Years-After, and /works/28694973/chapters/70349652 on Archive of Our Own. And now, for the comments.
Ronnie R101: Glad you liked the previous chapter. Also, congratulations! You guessed the future story correctly! I will be working diligently on the future chapters!
Chuck B. Winanaki: Meili is the best daughter. I'm glad to see that people can understand Frederica's outburst, that's a rare occasion. Yeah, the younger Subaru's spells were overpowered. The Rickroll always prevails! And yeah, Beatrice had some very… choice words about all of these alternate realtors with alternate contracts. See you next time!
romaninicolas547: Pretty chill comment, I liked it very much. Also, I understood the Doki Doki reference! Glad to see another person of culture. Just Beako, indeed! (Are you challenging me…? -Satella)
Guest: That has no right being as funny as it was, good job.
digimonhunter0: Are you psychic? Because that's a good guess. (HE IS THE MESSIAH! -Infinite)
5queso: Trust me, the real dark stuff won't be happening for a while, but when it does hit, it will hit HARD. But I have to admit, the ending of the previous chapter might have been a bit of a misdirection… but not for long!
Deathenglegamers1144: Never gonna give you up! Never gonna let you down!
Pyrd: Never gonna run around and desert you! (Dammit, you didn't leave me any room. -Infinite)
The reader2234: I always pick the best of the best. Also, Happy Halloween! I'm still enjoying my candy! And the Rickroll is always a win! Anyway, your guess was an interesting one for the future chapters, but a wrong one! Try again next time!
Raider301: Okay, tell you what? If you stop asking for Re:Avenger in this series, I will create an all-new story featuring the Re:Avenger cast, where the five Camps, including Petra, Meili, Flop and Medium will all watch all of the MCU movies featuring Subaru as Spider-Man! All of them, from "Captain America: Civil War"all the way to "Avengers: Endgame"! All you have to do is stop asking. Does that sound like a good deal to you? (Ooooo. Erna pulling out the big guns. Although, I feel like they'd have to watch the entire MCU to fully understand. -Infinite.)
hlglh: Can you do anything else besides hearts?
Dark+Angel: Fun fact! I reject your reality, and substitute my own!
LicenciadoGonzalez: I have no idea. I got the idea of the ship from a bunch of fanart of the two of them together, along with a couple of fics who did it! But yeah, the sister chapter to this is indeed "The Melancholic Path". That's gonna hurt.
Jetvac_Jesse: VIVA FREDERICA X OTTO! I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL!
NutMaster: That's something I think we can all agree on.
Name: ¿Para qué sirve esto en contexto?
NewWriter04: Creo que quería mantener su apellido, para recordar y honrar a sus padres biológicos. Por otra parte, no soy el autor, así que no tengo idea.
FakeA: I'll look into the story you recommended to me, thanks.
King_maximilian_412: Yep, I'm back. Time for everyone to lose their minds. Again.
leymax2021: And you shall have more reactions, so calm down!
xxChassur_OFRTxx: Yeah, I don't think "Path of the Blessed Stars" will update, either.
Phantom: Never gonna make you cry! Never gonna say goodbye!
Bob2: Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you!
Dire_Despot: Rem really enjoyed this, unlike Ram.
A Passing Bruh: While there were a lot of scenes from the previous story we wanted to adapt, there is a runtime, and we gotta stick to it. Sorry. Plus, there's the whole thing with writing the actual reactions themselves, and that stuff sucks the life out of you.
Monteiro_BR: Didn't that story die off? Or did it continue? Do you have a link?
Terra: I'm actually not touching anything from the Lone Star franchise, not because I hate it, but because I'm too afraid to touch it. I hope you enjoyed this week's stories!
A special thanks to Infinite the Celestain for helping me in making this story, and for being an all-around great guy! If you want to join my Discord server, the link is /qFkpP5B9 . You can chat with others, post memes and fan art, and I'll drop by with announcements and chat with you all every now and then! If you want to add me as a friend, my username is Ernalore#8663! If you want to read more, check out my other stories! Thanks for reading, and I'll see you all next time!
- Ernalore
Next time:
What if you knew the Witch of Greed's origins?
OR
What if Subaru contracted all seven of the Witches?
Chapter 8: The Beast of Despair
Summary:
If there was one thing everyone was feeling, it was numbness. So, when they saw an option that featured Subaru contracting seven Witches, they were numb to it. Still, they were interested in the prospect, despite Beatrice's protests. Plus, they never selected an option that referenced "the Original". It was now time for the Cast to enjoy a very early Christmas special...
Chapter Text
Chapter 8: The Beast of Despair
"It's… about your former contract with Puck," Subaru began, "Emilia-tan, I'll be honest. I don't know how to tell you this without breaking your heart, ruining your view of Puck, and making you feel like you've been lied to."
"Subaru, what are you talking about?" From what Subaru said, Emilia was almost scared to know what her knight was implying.
"Emilia-tan…. I think it's time you knew the truth about what Puck is, what he's willing to do, and what he has done in… my past loops."
Emilia nodded, and began to stand up, when –
"Hey, guys!" Petra yelled. "We have our new choices!"
"Hey, we got new options!" Mimi called out to everyone, who all turned to the screen.
Everyone, including Subaru and Emilia, turned their heads towards their newest options, and immediately, Subaru started swearing.
The black-haired boy cringed as he saw the next two choices everyone was presented with.
What if you knew Echidna's origins?
OR
What if Subaru contracted all seven of the Witches?
Everyone was silent. Until…
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!"
The Great Spirit of Yin made an outrageous yell at yet another contract based episode.
Subaru, meanwhile, thought it was over. He thought that after spilling the secret of Return by Death, maybe, just maybe, no one would have to figure out his connection to Satella. But no. First, the show had to make an all-new theme song prominently featuring them. Then, it shows him giving Satella a big ol' smooch, but luckily no one seemed to know who she was. And sure, maybe Reinhard figured it out, but he did so only through mind reading, which had to be cheating.
Thankfully, the Sword Saint agreed to keep his mouth shut.
But now, he was sure they were going to demand his head after this.
"Seven?!"
"Bu' there's only one…"
"Does it mean Pandora…?"
Everyone was horrified by what they read. They hadn't felt this much confusion since they had arrived at the Theater. At least Roswaal seemed ecstatic at the first option.
"Subaru," Crusch turned to the black-haired knight, "May we have your insight regarding the second option?"
"Uh… no?"
"..."
"I don't wanna."
"..."
"Please don't make me."
"Bro, if you don't say something, chances are, we're gonna pick the second option," Al commented on Subaru unwillingness.
"..."
"..."
"Fine! I met the Witches of Sin a few months ago!" Subaru finally spilled his guts.
Silence.
Most of the people in the audience should have felt some sort of horror or disgust at what Subaru said, but after everything else they had seen? They were kinda numb to it.
But it still didn't mean they didn't have questions, obviously.
"Ugh, I can't believe we're having this discussion," Julius groaned, rubbing his eyes. Hondeloty, he was getting tired of Subaru's bullshit, a sentiment many shared in the Theater.
Still, he had a job to do.
"Okay, so…Witches? As in plural?" Julius asked for confirmation.
"Yes! But they're harmless! I mean, they're not technically harmless, they killed a whole lot of people, but they're… misunderstood? They're kinda like me?"
"That answer is vague and unconvincing."
"Look, they had good intentions, but they just went about them the wrong way. The Witch of Wrath, for example, wanted nothing more than to end conflict for good and wanted to heal as many people as possible, but her power caused natural disasters to happen because she was too impatient. You know, monkey paw kind of shit!"
"What…?" Felix could barely utter the word as he thought of the implications. The Witch of Wrath, a sin representing unbridled anger, was a healer?
"You said you met the Witches of Sin… did that include… Witch of Envy?" Otto asked in minor fear.
"Yes… and no."
"..."
"Look, it'll make more sense if we just pick that option. Speaking of which… uh… Al?"
"Yeah, I got you, man."
Conditions: Takes place before the Great Calamity.
Conditions: References "the Original".
"This again?" Priscilla growled, sick of reading about that character.
"To be fair, no one knows who "the Original" is, considering we've literally never selected a choice which has that condition," Felt said, further annoying the Vollachina Matriarch.
"Actually… that makes sense," Crusch said.
"Whaddya mean?" Anastasia asked.
"All of the options which featured "the Original", they were all… world-shattering. The lack of the Witch of Envy? Subaru contracting the Divine Dragon and a Warlock? All of these events involved this mysterious character we've never heard of," the green-haired woman argued.
"Subaru, have you ever heard of this "Original"?" Emilia asked her knight.
"No, I haven't, to be honest." Subaru truly never heard of this "original" thing before.
"Crusch-sama?" Felix asked on the off chance Subaru was still keeping something from them.
"He's not lying." Crusch confirmed Subaru's statement.
"So… do we select it…?" Wilhelm asked, looking at Subaru.
"Hey, you guys have squeezed every secret out of me! From here on out, I'm as confused as the rest of you!" Subaru said, pointing to everyone who wasn't his parents.
"All right!" Anastasia yelled. "Anyone wanna see the story featuring only one Witch?"
Three hands.
"Well, that was easy," the purple-haired merchant muttered. "Tin man, hit it!"
"Yeah, yeah, I know the drill," Al grumbled, grabbing the remote.
"Okay, let's go!" Meili cheered, as she was about to get on Subaru's lap, when –
"Purple thing."
"Hm?" The blue-haired assassin turned around, and saw Beatrice. "What's up?"
"You're about to sit in my spot."
"Pretty sure Onii-chan gave it to me."
"Well, your time is up! It's Betty's turn!"
Subaru groaned. "Okay, because I don't want the two of you fighting, neither of you are sitting on my lap. Meili, go back to Petra. Beako, you're sitting with Emilia-tan." Before the two of them could argue any further, Subaru said, "I don't want to hear it. Go. Now."
Both the lolis pouted, but eventually, they relented.
Everyone else sat down, as the lights dimmed, and the screen came to life.
What if Subaru contracted all seven of the Witches?
Conditions: References "the Original".
"HEY LOLI GIRL!" Subaru yelled as he opened the library door. Beatrice had given him a magical key that enabled him to use her door crossing anywhere, so he could visit her whenever he wished. Unfortunately, his entrances weren't always the most subtle.
"Magic key?" Mimi asked.
"For if anyone ever wanted to go directly to the Forbidden Library, in fact."
"Yeah, too bad they're useless, now that the place is destroyed," Otto lamented.
"Eh, it was worth it, I suppose," Beatrice said.
"Do you even know how to knock, I can only imagine how the others deal with you, I suppose," Betty frowned as she turned to face Subaru while still lying on her bed. She had just gotten interrupted from her cuddle session with Bubby. As much as she liked Subaru this was not something that was to be forgiven easily.
"Sorry Beako…I was kind in a hurry," He apologized as he scratched behind his head. He needed to make it quick while the Witches were preoccupied. No doubt this would also double as a good surprise to help Satella as well as Reinhard. "Is Puck around?" He asked as he glanced around the Library.
"Hold up, hold up!" Felt shouted. "You already contracted Beatrice?"
"I don't know," Subaru admitted, "She's certainly more friendly with the other me than before myself and Beako formed our contract."
"You rang," Puck said as he floated up from behind Betty. He wondered what the boy wanted from him now. He had yet to investigate Meili, so hopefully, it wasn't an update. All he had right now was that she and Petra were improving in their maid duties.
"Yeah…I was wondering…are you going through a Hatsumaki any time soon?" Subaru asked. He recalled Puck's Hatsumaki was supposed to happen in a few days but he didn't want to give them an exact date before they became too suspicious. Last time they were able to pull off a snow festival in a day but given more time they could do a lot more.
"Oh, so this is taking place during the Winter Wonderland?" Subaru deduced, but started to wonder how the other him knew about Puck's Hatsumaki.
"The what?" Felt asked.
"Oh, it's when Puck made it snow around the mansion. Basically, he needed to get rid of his excess mana, so rather than freezing the mansion and killing all of us for the first time ever by ice, we decided to spread it out all over the region, to make it both child-friendly, and not murderous."
"Subaru?"
"Yeah, Emilia-tan, what is it?"
"What do you mean by Puck killing all of us?" Emilia asked in a confused and worried tone.
OH, SHIT. QUICK, THINK OF AN EXCUSE.
"I'll tell you later, as long as the screen doesn't pull off more shit like this."
GOOD EXCUSE.
"Yeah, it's in a few days actually. Why?" He asked suspiciously. What scheme was the boy up to, he wondered.
"Well I recently had a talk with some of the Witches and they gave me an idea to throw a Christmas festival of sorts," Subaru explained. The winter festival was one thing but a Christmas festival was sure to make some people smile and it was also a great way to do a lot of things. He could help ease any tension that remained between the groups, allowing Felt's camp to get familiar with Emilia's Camp and the villagers associated with them. It would also be a nice way to relax because Subaru was aware of the hell that would be coming soon and he needed the villagers to trust them.
"So these fools already know about the Witches?" Priscilla asked. "I would say that your entire Camp is composed of nothing but Witch lovers and traitors…"
"..."
"...but then you would give me that death glare, so, I won't."
Everyone around Subaru was quietly impressed about how he managed that.
"Christmas?" Beatrice said in surprise. That was something she hadn't heard in a while. If she recalled correctly, one of her mother's associates visited them one year, teaching them about the holiday and deciding to celebrate it with them. She remembered the man, Hoshin, eager to share it. Her mother always claimed it was a waste but she entertained the idea nonetheless and allowed them to host it in Sanctuary… of course, she left everything to Hoshin to take care of. It ended up being a very big celebration and after much persistence… Betty and Hoshin had even managed to get Echidna to join them. Those were some good times. "Betty loves Christmas," she told Subaru and Puck.
"Beako! You didn't tell me you knew about Christmas!"
"You never asked, in fact."
"What exactly is Christmas, Subaru?" Reinhard asked.
"Christmas is a holiday that's celebrated at the end of each year on the 25th of December. It's about celebrating the birth of a baby that was born two thousand years ago, but I'd rather not get into our world's religions as that would take days to explain," Subaru explained.
"Anyways, for Christmas, you give gifts to people you're close to, enjoy hot coco, sit around the campfire in your house, and listen to "All I Want For Christmas Is You", and who knows how many other songs centered around the holiday for the rest of the day, all of which will be inevitably stuck in your head for the rest of the year, and you can't forget about playing in the snow and having snowball fights," Kenichi explained the traditions that occur during the holidays.
"Perfect… I already got the perfect outfit for you Beako, but we won't be able to do it without Puck's help," Subaru told her. He could already imagine how cute she would look in a little Santa outfit. If he got her out and about talking and celebrating with everyone then that was even better.
Subaru looked at Al. "Padoru?"
"Al looked at Subaru. "Padoru."
"Definitely padoru."
"Wow… slow down a minute… what even is Christmas?" Puck asked. "I'm not going to agree to any of your stupid stunts without an explanation," Puck warned. He still didn't even know what Subaru wanted with him, especially since it was around his mana release period.
Subaru quickly rattled out the details glossing over some of the more religious and complicated aspects. He needed to keep it simple. Christmas was a time to spend with friends and family. It was a time to spend with the people you loved and to have fun with them. It was time to treasure those close to you. He explained all this to Puck and he could say for certain that the cat's expression was looking like he was ready to agree.
"Wait, how religious is Christmas?" Crusch asked.
Subaru winced a bit and said, "Well, for the majority of human history, Christmas was about celebrating the birth of that one guy I'm not mentioning, but in the last century, Christmas has become more of an excuse to get together with family and friends, eat junk food, get presents, and basically enjoy capitalism at its finest. Oh, and Santa Claus!"
"Wha' th' fuck is a Santa Claus?" Garfiel asked.
"He's basically a jolly old man who lives in the North Pole of our world, which kinda doesn't exist here, since your world is flat. Basically, he spends all year making toys for all the good kids in the world, and if you've been naughty, then you get coal."
"So, you've been getting coal every year, Barusu?"
"I wish, we could've sold all that coal and made some good money," Subaru chuckled before continuing, "Anyways, on the night before Christmas, you're supposed to leave cookies and milk out for Santa, and when you're sleeping, he comes down your chimney, takes the cookies and milk, and leaves presents under the Christmas tree."
"Subaru, would that not count as breaking and entering?" Reinhard asked in confusion.
"I… never thought about that before." Subaru admitted to himself. "Unfortunately, Santa isn't real, but don't tell the kids, I want to see if this will help them behave better."
"I see", Reinhard admitted, finding himself fascinated by Subaru's world more and more. "I'm sure that once the Royal Selection ends, we may be able to implement this holiday into our world, if you would not mind helping us, that is."
"Of course! We're gonna bring the Christmas cheer to Lugunica!"
"That sounds wonderful… but I don't quite see how I can help… besides why are you even thinking about this so suddenly?" Puck asked.
"Well to be completely honest," Subaru said. "I actually want to use it to help smooth things over with everybody," Subaru admitted. "Things have been tense lately and I think the idea of a Christmas festival might be what everyone needs to feel better. It can be a nice experience for everyone, help mend whatever damage happened on the date. It can also help Emilia get on friendlier terms with the villagers," Subaru listed off before turning to Puck. "As for what you can do. All you need to do is make it snow… and make it snow a lot," Subaru explained.
"Betty thinks it's a good idea," Beako added. It was certainly better than the alternative. She, Puck, and Emilia were going to try to contain it all in a barrier within the mansion. It was a rather crude method but it would have kept everything safe and hidden…however, if they went out holding the festival… they would allow Bubby to burn off the excess mana far easier and also constructively use it all. The girl wanted to be King… she would need to know her subjects. It was efficient and that's all that mattered…. It is not like Betty wanted to celebrate Christmas again with her mom and make a snow Puck.
"Well, I suppose if it will help Lia and the others...then there is no harm in doing it," Puck thought. "Alright then," He said. "Let's throw us a Christmas festival," He told them, however, he soon realized something. "How exactly are we going to do this exactly?" Puck asked.
"Don't worry," Beatrice told him. "Leave everything to Betty, we are going to hit them so hard with Christmas they'll be singing jingles bells till the royal selection, I suppose," Beako said with a determined look on her face. She was going to make that snow Puck.
Opening Theme: Polaris
"Huh, and here I was half-expecting Christmas music," Naoko hummed.
"So, are we all in agreement that this is the Christmas episode?" Subaru asked.
"Happy Hanukkah, baby!" Al yelled.
"That's a new one," Meili said.
The screen then shows multiple rapid still images. From when he encountered Satella in Japan, to fighting off several Mabeasts, to burning down the Capital. Him and Emilia as children in Elior Forest. Subaru in dark clothes sitting on a throne of shadows. Otto drinking with the female Subaru. Shaula with Elsa and Meili. Halibel with Zarestia. Volcanica and Reid. A smiling Rem. All of these images become background noise to…
Tales from the Multiverse
Volume II
The next shot shows a smiling Echidna, along with the rest of the Witches of Sin, posing for the camera, along with Elsa, Meili, Halibel, Zarestia, Shion, Flop, Medium, Cecilus Segmunt, Vincent Vollachia, and Ryuzu Meyer, all of them smiling happily.
Just wait, Subaru, the black-haired knight told himself. In just a few minutes, everyone will see that the Witches are totally normal people, and not psychotic monsters hell-bent on destroying the world, and any admission of guilt you have will be cleared.
The next shot shows the woman in the black dress, her face obscured by the black hood-like veil, walking, as the faces in the background changed. First, it's a smug-looking Pandora, and next, an apathetic Hector. After that, a crying Echidna, and finally, a smiling Subaru, wearing traveling-like clothes, including an orange scarf.
The woman's mind flashes back to a moment where she cradles Subaru's bloodied body, while she cries. In an instant, she runs, and sees a dead Subaru, one with blood all over his tracksuit. Lifting her hands, the body rises, the blood disappears, and his eyes open up. The woman pushes the now alive Subaru towards the arms of Emilia and Rem, while she watches, crying, until suddenly, shadows engulf her and she becomes a monster.
Wait, since we're picking one that references this "Original" guy, would it maybe explain some of this weird backstory stuff between me and Satella? Subaru wondered to himself. Nah, probably not. I doubt that this "Original" guy would be involved with the two of us.
The next shot shows the shadowy monster, only for it to fall, making it dissipate and show the veiled girl in the black dress. Subaru dives after her, getting closer and closer, until the two of them are face-to-face. As soon as that happens, the veil flies off, revealing the crying face of Satella, who has black smoke coming off her.
Hey, now that I think about it, maybe this episode will show me why Satella cares so much about a loser like me, regardless of whether or not it involves this "Original" guy? Hmm… I wonder if Reinhard is listening in on this, too? He should be able to hear this.
"Yes, I am", the Sword Saint nodded.
"Well, hello to you, Rein," Subaru nodded back.
Subaru merely smiles, and kisses Satella, whose black smoke disappears, as it begins emanating from Subaru. Subaru grabs hold of Satella, and like an olympic athlete, tosses her towards a nearby cliff, where she lands safely, only to see that Subaru is still falling. Subaru looks towards her, when he suddenly gains a pained expression, and the camera reveals that a shadowy tendril has stabbed him, and is dragging him down.
As the tendrils wrap around him, Subaru softly smiles through his bleeding mouth, and accepts his fate. However, suddenly, the shadow tendrils are destroyed, revealing that Satella had jumped off the cliff, refusing to ever let go of Subaru.
As the two of them hug and crash down, the scene fades to show Subaru and Satella standing up, and beside them are Echidna and the rest of the Witches of Sin. Softly smiling, Subaru holds onto Satella's hand, giving a determined look, as all eight of them run toward the sunset, with the final shot of the opening being a still image of the eight of them leaping across the screen, all of them smiling.
Episode Seven:
The Beast of Despair
"Huh, that's a weird title," Ricardo scratched his head.
"Yeah, it seems pretty cheerful so far," Anastasia agreed with her friend.
A few days later….
It had taken some convincing on his part but Subaru succeeded in convincing Felt, Rom, and Reinhard to go to the festival with him. Felt and Rom were easier to convince. Puck had convinced Emilia to send a letter, explaining how this was her way of apologizing to them for the whole mess that happened. Reinhard however was a different story; the stupid law was once again causing problems for Subaru. Luckily… he found a loophole.
"Wait a minute… am I in Felt's Camp?" Subaru asked in confusion. He had nothing against the Felt camp, quite the opposite in fact, but he was surprised he wasn't in Emilia's Camp.
"So remember… if anyone asks… your name is Dante… you are a Mabeast hunter and your father is Sparda," Subaru told the knight. Reinhard van Astrea wasn't allowed to go anywhere… so he didn't. Instead… with some white hair dye, a red trench coat, a black undershirt, and some brown leather pants, he would now be known as Dante, after a rather stylish hero from Subaru's homeland. Reinhard had protested at first but Felt promised she would do better in her studies… after kicking him in the shins failed… and Subaru decided to guilt him once more with the date. Reinhard folded way too easily to their combined efforts. However, he admittedly did rock the look of the legendary Devil Hunter and Subaru was sure that if possible… he could also back up the look.
"Are you serious, Subaru?" Kenichi asked his son in a deadpan manner.
"What did he do, nyah?" Felix asked.
"Okay, okay, this might sound a little bit cringey… but I kinda had Rein here cosplay as a fictional character from my world," Subaru said, blushing a little bit.
"Which one?" Emilia asked.
"Dante from Devil May Cry, a video game series," Subaru answered, remembering the times he played those games. "Basically, Dante's a half-human, half-demon mercenary, and son of the Dark Knight: Sparda. His origin story is that –"
"Okay, we should probably cut that short, otherwise, we'll be stuck listening to hours worth of video game lore," Al said. "Come on, we've got festivities to see!"
"Subaru, if you don't mind, I would be intrigued to learn about Dante and his father at a later date," Reinhard telepathically asked.
"Sure thing dude, I'm always happy to explain video game lore."
Once they had arrived at the Festival, they had been greeted by smiling Petra, Meili, and Emilia. They were all warm and inviting but Subaru was still cautious about the assassin in their midst. After exchanging pleasantries the trio then showed them around. To say the place screamed Christmas would be an understatement. Apart from the fresh powder, there were tons of decorations littering the area. While it lacked traditional stuff like Santa and reindeers, they still had candy cane arches, snowmen, and so many ornaments. They didn't have lights like usual but credit where it was due they had colored glowing crystals that did the job just as well. Roswaal's Manor had even been covered in garlands and was decorated as well.
"Wow, it's so pretty," Typhon cheered as she ran around the snow. Even if there was no need for them to dress warmly, they still did as a means of properly enjoying the winter festivity. Daphne soon ran after Typhon while Apollo happily followed like a good little puppy dog. Kids would be kids, the thought as they looked on.
"Who's the girl?" Petra asked.
"I believe we've seen her before," Wilhelm said.
"You're right, Wilhelm-san," Frederica realized. "She was in the introduction."
"Oh, yeah, that's Typhon," Subaru said. "The Witch of Pride."
Upon hearing that, everyone turned to look at Subaru's causal expression, then back at the little girl with green hair, as they quickly began to yell at the absurdity of the situation.
"I still do not see why you decided to drag me here," Echidna grumbled. She was still in her child form and didn't feel like being here in the slightest. She turned to Minerva, the main culprit who had brought her along. "This is nothing but a waste of time," She told the Wrathful Witch.
"Echidna… Christmas is a time to spend with friends… so you are going to enjoy the holiday cheer AND YOU'RE GONNA LIKE IT," Minerva screamed back. Echidna pouted, ever since the transformation, the Witch of Wrath had been treating her less than an equal and more like a child and Echidna didn't like it one bit. She was acting as if she was her mother, not that Echidna even knew her mother, but she was certain Minerva was not her.
"I'm guessing these are also Witches?" Rem asked.
"Yeah, Minerva, the Witch of Wrath, is the blonde and angry one, but I have no idea why Echidna, the Witch of Greed, is a little kid."
"I told you already… Minerva… don't waste your breath on her, if she doesn't want to be here then you shouldn't force her…. respect her wishes," Sekhmet said as she tried to temper Minerva's rage. Honestly, Minerva could be quite troublesome sometimes.
Elsewhere Satella and Carmilla were walking around while the others talked. Carmilla looked around fondly as she saw the children playing and the adults watching them from afar. "This is nice," Carmilla said. "No war, no hatred, no fighting," she mused as she stared at the villagers, how long had it been since she saw a town that didn't go to war over her. "You can just feel the love in the air, Storge, and Philia," Carmilla said as she looked on.
"HELLOOOOO, NURSE!" Al whooped, as he saw the purple-and-black Witch.
"That's the Witch of Sloth, Sekhemt."
"Yo, Bro, is she single?"
"Typhon's her kid, perhaps adopted, so you'd be chasing a single mother."
"Ew, no, fuck that."
While the women were glaring at Al, Julius asked, "Who is the one in the green scarf?"
"Carmilla, the Witch of Lust."
"Seriously? Dude, she looks like an introverted Twitch streamer who never leaves her home! You'd figure she would be sloth and the MILF would be lust."
"I don't know what to tell you. You'd have to ask Carmilla yourself why she's lust."
Storge was the love between parents and children, familiar love and Philia was love between friends and equal. She had heard Subaru describe the Christmas Holiday as that, a time to be with friends and family. This festival, despite being a crude attempt by people who weren't even aware of its origin and meaning…still held such a feeling.
"Betsy sure is amazing, I suppose," Satella said with a small smile. Leave it to Beatrice to pull off such a stunt at Subaru's request. Glancing around the dreaded Witch soon found the little spirit, busy at work away barking orders to the maids, like a little blonde dictator. "Well, I suppose she did inherit her mother's desire for perfection after all," Although Satella couldn't blame her, she looked so cute in her little red Santa outfit to even be blamed. It was evident Beatrice had loved the holiday and wanted to make sure everything was done right.
Upon seeing her… Emilia froze.
It was her. The Witch of Envy.
Al paused the viewing, and Emilia took in the still image in all its glory.
She knew that face. She had seen that face. It was her face. But also… she was the one from the intro. She was the one who cried over Subaru's body, the one who reversed his injuries, the one who became a shadowy monster, the one who…
…who Subaru kissed.
"THAT'S SATELLA?!" Felt screamed in disbelief.
Everyone turned to Emilia, who still couldn't take her eyes off the screen.
"Hah! Well what do you know, the half-devil really was a Witch the whole time!" Priscilla smugly laughed at Emilia's misfortune, as everyone else either glared at her, tried to console the panicking Emilia, or were trying to comprehend that the silver-haired girl from the intro everyone thought was Emilia was Satella the entire goddamn time.
"So what?"
Everyone turned to look at Subaru.
"So what if Emilia-tan and Satella look the same? They aren't the same people, and being a half-elf doesn't automatically mean you're a Witch." Subaru adamantly stood by his words.
"I met Satella two months ago, and I didn't see her as the incomprehensible evil that everyone made her out to be. I saw a broken person, crying her eyes out because the only person she ever loved kept dying over and over again because he couldn't bring himself to value himself. I saw someone, with tears in her eyes begging me to one day kill her because she likely couldn't take the guilt of her past sins any longer."
"I may not have been around her for long, but I saw someone who clearly regretted what she's done in the past, and I can say, without a doubt, that I would far prefer Satella's company over yours any day."
Priscilla's eyes widened at that claim. "How… how dare you…?!"
"I do. I do dare. I dare every day of my fucking life, because my mission is not to kill her, but to save her. And even if I don't have anyone by my side, I will continue to dare and challenge all of you, all for the sake of letting one girl live a long and happy life."
"So, I ask you again, Pris, and anyone else who's thinking of opposing me… so what?"
While everyone could only stare in shock at Subaru's determination to save Satella, Reinhard couldn't help but smile at Subaru's selflessness.
Priscilla, quietly, sat back down. Subaru didn't need to say some grand speech about how he would stop anyone who defied him, even if it took him a hundred deaths. He already did that when he defied the strawberry blonde for the first time ever, back when they were all seeing the Sin Archbishop of Pride. He didn't need to say it: The threat was already there.
Subaru, quietly, sat back down. "If you have any more questions about any of this, I can answer them later. Right now, we have a Christmas special we gotta watch."
And so, one by one, they all sat back down.
Suddenly out of nowhere, the drill loli was tackled by the Pup of Despair much to her chagrin. Apollo had started licking her in joy as she tried to get doggy of her. However, the Spirit's attention soon turned to the Witches who were laughing at her, and then it clicked when she realized who the dog belonged to. She dismissed the maids quickly and soon went to a more secluded location. Typhon and Daphne who had now joined the duo of Lust and Envy followed her.
"You made it," she told them, not even bothering to hide the happiness in her voice. It would sound uncharacteristic of her to speak like that to anyone but Bubby but here they were. "Where is Mother?" She asked excitedly and now all the witches felt frightened. They didn't want to crush that smile and that hopeful look. Echidna was here sure but she was in a bad mood and they still weren't sure if the duo should meet. Unfortunately, one of them wasn't so aware of that complexity.
"Oh… Dona is here, she's with Subaru and the others talking to not-Satella," Typhon said excitedly. There were times when Typhon's innocence was cute but this was not one of those times. Beatrice had looked ready to run to her mother at the first second, but Apollo had quickly transformed to stop her. Meanwhile, Daphne quickly dragged Typhon away to let Satella and Carmilla explain the situation and do damage control.
"Now we know you're excited to see Echidna," Satella trailed off. "But we need to tell you something," Satella warned.
"What is it?" Beatrice asked.
"Echidna hasn't been feeling too well…well actually something happened a while back and she hasn't recovered properly," Satella explained, trying to figure out just how to phrase the situation.
"Something happened to Mother?" Beatrice asked worriedly as she tried to struggle out of the Mabeast's grip.
"Yes," Satella answered. "There was a fight and Echidna got hurt, she's okay now, but due to some complications with Minerva's Authority… we needed to transform her," Satella explained. Okay now for the damage control, "The transformation turned her into a little kid and it's, unfortunately, some of her memories are all scrambled up… so if she acts cold or doesn't recognize or remember you… that's why," Satella explained.
"Ohhh… that makes more sense…"
"What is it, Subaru-kun?" Rem asked.
"Echidna is a smart cookie, always experimenting on something, so chances are she was experimenting with Minerva's Authority… and it backfired."
"Okay, now I'm curious: What does she look like as an adult?" Otto asked.
"She has Emilia-tan's height, build, and proportions."
In the back, Roswaal was secretly worshiping the smol Echidna.
"Oh… so you're saying Betty shouldn't surprise mother… because the sudden surprise of Betty might put her in shock," Beatrice theorized.
"Um… yes," Satella said. Just like her mother, Beatrice could sometimes overthink things and find deeper meanings and interpretations of things that didn't even exist. "So just try and act natural around," Satella asked.
"Don't worry, Betty will be the diligent daughter that she is and stay away… for mother's sake," She replied in a monotone voice. The loli soon left the two.
Carmilla merely cast Satella a disapproving look as she shook her head. "You lie way too easily," Carmilla muttered. Maybe it was because she just had the experience, lying to others and herself.
"Why would they lie?" Petra asked.
"One would say simply because they're Witches and that's in their nature," Julius said, as he suddenly saw Subaru's glare. "...but I have a feeling that this is not one of those cases!"
"Yeah, what Julius said," Subaru smirked. "But in all seriousness, I think the reason Satellas lied to Beatrice is because the truth about Echinda is… nasty."
"Nasty how, Barusu?"
"She's a sociopath who only cares about gaining more knowledge, regardless of who it hurts. Also, she's the least likable of all the Witches, and that's saying something."
Elsewhere, Roswaal was planning on how to permanently kill Subaru.
"I wonder where they went," Subaru thought as he walked around the Christmas festival… well it was more like a snow or winter festival. The place looked phenomenal but that was to be expected; Beatrice had gone above and beyond with the preparations, she was ever a diligent little loli. How she had managed to find so many Christmas decorations was beyond him. I wonder if Rem made them, he thought. He wouldn't put it past the blue-haired oni. She was as hard-working as they came. "And yet you always insist others are better," he mused. Subaru had seen her around but he never got a chance to talk with her. She had been busy handling the preparations as per usual but he also felt she was avoiding him somewhat, kind of like another girl he knew.
"Hey, did those Christmas decorations come from the mansion?" Subaru asked.
"Subaru, you have to remember, the mansion burned down," Beatrice reminded him.
"Yeah, I know, but still…"
Once he was sure he had spent an adequate time walking around, Subaru went to relax under a nearby stand that had been set up. He wanted to get out of this snow as soon as possible and go somewhere warm and toasty but he couldn't quite leave otherwise people would notice. As beautiful as the snow had been and watching the people all laugh and have fun, Subaru was on edge. With each flake that touched his skin, he felt a lot of horrid memories surface. He had been taking deep breaths just as Minerva had instructed to help him stay calm. Despite her aggressive nature… the Witch of Wrath was very familiar with dealing with trauma and had been a great help when she first noticed the signs. Nevertheless, it only worked momentarily. He didn't exactly want to stay out very long but this was all his idea, so he needed to see it through.
"So you are the faaaaamous Subaru Natsuki," a voice spoke behind Subaru, causing the boy in question to stiffen instantly. He knew that voice. He hated that voice. He wanted to do nothing more than murder that voice.
"Oh… Roswaal-sama, I didn't see you there," Subaru answered. "How do you like the festival?" He asked.
"Well…I can certainly say it brings back memories," Roswaal smiled fondly. "Although I have no clue why my sweet little Beatrice decided to plan such a thing, so suddenly," Roswaal said. "You wouldn't happen to know anything about that would you?" Roswaal asked as he cast a glance towards Subaru.
"Oh, great, the Grinch is here," Subaru hissed.
"The whaaaaat…?" Roswaal asked.
"A green asshole with termites in his smile, spiders in his brain, an empty hole where his heart should be, and with the charm of an eel. Except the Grinch is actually likable, in a werid way."
"And why would you make such an assumption?" Subaru answered his question with his own question. He was hoping he could stall out long enough to find an excuse to leave but it didn't look like he was going to be so lucky. Roswaal was persistent.
"Well… my sweet little Beatrice has been a lot happier as of late. She's more outgoing and I was told from the moment she met you, she was crying tears of joooooy. Are you perhaps… 'that' person?" Roswaal asked before looking up. "No perhaps, you aren't 'that' person… you're someone else entirely riiiiight?" he added. "You wish to be Emilia-san's knight, correct?" Roswaal said.
"Yes… I do desire to be Emilia's knight," Subaru said. He wasn't backing down from that decision. He had promised himself he would be worthy of being her knight, he wasn't going to back down now. Subaru was aware he would have had to deal with Roswaal eventually… maybe it was just wishful thinking that it wouldn't be now.
Once again, everyone in the Emilia Camp, minus Ram and a confused Rem, glared at Roswaal, who merely continued watching.
"Is that so," Roswaal mused. "And what pray tell can you do?" Roswaal asked. "How do you plan on protecting your lady if the need arises?" he inquired.
"I'm the Sword Saint's student," Subaru answered. "If Reinhard trains me, then surely that will suffice, right?" He asked.
"Reinhard is a powerful individual… but he is nothing more than a child scared of his own power," Roswaal whispered. "He won't act unless he's ordered to… why else do you think the world still suffers; had he taken initiative, the Great Mabeasts, and the Witch Cult… both would have been exterminated by now," Roswaal told him. "Is his mentorship all you have… or is there something more?" Roswaal asked.
"How dare you?"
Everyone turned toward the sound of the voice, and saw the ashen-haired merchant.
"Otto-sama?" Frederica asked.
"HOW DARE YOU?!" Otto yelled towards Roswaal. "How dare you say such things to Reinhard?! If you truly believed that these catastrophes were preventable, why didn't you go and stop them?! Oh, wait, you didn't, BECAUSE YOUR STUPID LITTLE BLACK BOOK TOLD YOU TO LET NATSUKI-SAN TAKE CARE OF THEM, LIKE HE WAS YOUR SLAVE!"
"OTTO!"
Quickly placing his hands over his mouth, Otto silenced himself, but it was too late. They heard. They all heard. The entire Theater was quiet. Not even the viewing was playing. Al had paused it when he began his rant, and now they knew. They all knew.
"Otto-san…" Julius slowly asked. "What did you mean by Roswaal-sama's black book?"
The gray-haired merchant kept his mouth shut, but the gears in everyone's heads began spinning as they all looked at the clown, and remembered that for some inexplicable reason, everyone in his Camp hated him, as much as they hated… Witch Cultists.
Crusch's eyes widened in realization, as she asked, "Roswaal-sama… are you… a –"
"No," the clown stopped her in her tracks. "I am not one of those filthy Witch Cultists, nor do I possess one of their defective books. I am not one of her lackeys."
"Crusch-sama…?" Felix asked.
"Truth."
"Wait," Anastasia called out. "Then what is this "little black book" Otto-kun mentioned?"
"Something that's none of your business," Subaru said, gaining everyone's attention. "This is an Emilia Camp matter, and it will stay as such, unless this show decides it's not. Understood?"
Everyone was quiet, and Subaru took that as a form of agreement.
"Good," he said, sitting down. "Then let's get back to it."
Subaru glanced at Roswaal. The clown was smirking at him; he knew something was not right with Subaru. His Gospel would have told him that much, but was he aware Subaru could reset, or did Roswaal just know something was off about him. Roswaal then gestured to the Mabeast, who was more of a puppy now, playing with the children.
"I am aware that the Mabeast of yours is one of a kind. No other like it exists… so tell me… how did you get something as special as that… did you make a deal with a Witch perhaps?" Roswaal asked. The clown was no fool; he knew the only people who could properly deal with Mabeast were those associated with Gluttony.
"What do you want from me, Ros?" Subaru asked. He was getting tired of beating around the bush. The clown looked up… pondering for a moment before answering.
"What I want is some answers… who are you really… and what business do you have here?" Roswaal asked.
"None of your fucking business, Ros," Subaru spat at the on-screen clown.
"So he really does have a Gospel…" Wilhelm whispered at the confirmation.
No, he doesn't, Crusch thought to herself. Whatever the book is, it certainly doesn't belong to the Witch Cult. My Divine Protection didn't trigger. So, whatever it is, it told the clown that Subaru was capable of looping, but what else does it know?
And more importantly… what is the Emilia Camp hiding?
"I'm just a boy, seeking to make a silver-haired half-elf happy," Subaru answered.
"Would that be Emilia, you're speaking off, or is there someone else?" Roswaal asked slyly. "I wouldn't blame you if you fell in love with one… I fell for a rather greedy girl myself," he told Subaru. "Well, I've wasted enough time on this," Roswaal said as he started to walk away. "If you wish to be Emilia's knight, then the position is yours," Roswaal said. "Just don't disappoint me…" he replied as he turned back to Subaru… flashing him a sinister smile. "Subaru Natsuki,"
"Damn it," Subaru muttered. What the hell just happened? he thought. He glances at the Mabeast next to him, but the creature was already off to who knows where. Subaru meanwhile decided to push this aside. He had matters to deal with and like hell was he going to let Pennywise's stupid brother mess with him.
"Pennywise?" Meili asked.
"A shapeshifting evil entity which preys on children and feasts on their fears, and usually takes the form of a clown," Subaru quickly explained. "Basically, what everyone thinks the Witch of Envy is, except it's a dude, and goes unnoticed by most adults."
"I do not like what you're insinuating, Barusu."
Subaru merely gave a blank, annoyed stare at the red oni. In turn, Ram merely gave a huff and returned her attention to the screen.
"You're Echidna, I suppose," a voice called from behind the Witch of Greed. Echidna froze as she knew exactly who it belonged to. Time seemed to slow down as the Witch tried to decide what to do next, a great discomfort forming in her body. She didn't want to turn around, nor did she want to acknowledge the voice behind her, but fate would not let her. She turned to face the girl who had called her, the Great Spirit of the Forbidden Library and one of her prouder creations… Beatrice. Regardless, Echidna couldn't help but glare at the pup in Beatrice's arms who enabled this Great Spirit was a stone face, but Echidna knew well enough that the girl's front was only a façade. Beatrice can be proud and carefree but Echidna had seen that mask crumble before Subaru. If Echidna said yes, she could dismiss the girl almost immediately. The Great Spirit would be heartbroken and her allies would be enraged with her. That was not the best choice. She doesn't care for Beatrice but if she breaks the girl's heart anymore…
"Kasaneru," Echidna corrected. "Echidna is the name the others insist on calling me but I prefer Kasaneru," she explained. Beatrice's comment had been an easy read. Echidna figured the others might have pulled some stunt to spare the girl's feelings because of the issues between the two. They probably made some excuse like memory loss or something, which granted Beatrice's trusting nature would have inevitably led to her believing them. Honestly, she couldn't believe her own daughter would be so gullible to Satella's lies. Nevertheless, she would capitalize on it. This child form was already one way to distance herself from the fair maiden mother Beatrice had grown attached to, giving herself a new name in this form would only serve to better separate herself as the Witch of Greed in her naïve daughter's eyes. Perhaps if she saw Echidna as someone else, the girl would let go of her delusions of Echidna being a mother to her and move on to people who actually cared for her and could love her.
"Kasaneru," Beatrice repeated. "Okay… my name is Beatrice, but you can call me Betty," Beatrice spoke.
"Nice to meet you… Betty," Kasaneru answered.
Upon hearing that… Beatrice's heart shattered.
Mother… No, Echidna didn't care for her. She never did. Subaru was right. All of those centuries she wasted, waiting for 'that person,' but 'that person' never existed to begin with, did they? It was all just an experiment to see if Beatrice had any free will to begin with.
Suddenly, Beatrice gasped as she was being hugged by her contractor.
"It's okay Beako, you've got a new family now." Subaru said with a smile, making the Great Spirit of Yin hug back.
"Ok then, listen up. Three squads and three bases, one for each of them. Trees are going to be a pain to you all because they make for a good cover. Bunkers are to something that you don't want to find right between you and your mission objective, they'll most likely be shielding an enemy of yours. You'd be easy prey without any means to defend yourself. The objective is really simple..."
Subaru was walking in front of the four teams like an army general would an arm folded behind his back while the other followed his rigid flow of movements. Right now, he was giving a pre-battle speech, making sure his soldiers were all well prepared for what was to come.
"... You are to take that flag placed down the hill, and bring it over to your base."
"Oh, I know what this game is," Subaru smiled.
"Ooh, ooh! What is it? Tell me, tell me!" Mimi begged.
"Capture the flag."
CTF.
Capture The Flag.
If there's one thing playing video games such as Halo do, it's to make you appreciate this fantastic game mode. And Subaru, being a shut-in during his stay in his previous world, knew that all too well.
"What, pray tell, is Halo?" Otto asked.
"Another video game series like Devil May Cry. Halo takes place five hundred years in the future where humanity is fighting a war against a massive alien religious group called the Covenant, who want to initiate something called "The Great Journey" in order to achieve godhood, if I recall correctly," Subaru explained the setting of the series.
"What. The. Fuck?" was the general reaction of everyone in the Theater.
"Anyways, before I end up hopping on the lore train, Capture the Flag is a multiplayer game which was featured in Halo, but is also played in real life. Anyway, in the game, there are two teams on opposite sides of an area, they have a base with a flag that represents their team. The objective of this game is to capture the flag of the opposing team and bring it back to your base. If you successfully bring a flag back to your base, they get a point and the flag teleports back to the enemy base. I can't remember if there's a time limit or point objective, but the team with the most points at the end wins, or they reach the point objective first."
So, nostalgic feelings or not, here he was trying to bring to life that same game mode in a different world. Finding this little spot near Roswaal's mansion has been a stroke of great luck indeed, for it was a circular soil depression, about twenty meters in diameter, surrounded by trees. If one wouldn't know any better, they could think it to be some form of explosion generated crater.
Maybe it was part of the collateral damage produced by Roswaal and Puck's fight many years ago when Subaru hadn't yet been transported here.
Whatever it was, it mattered not now. It would be put to good use today.
"No, it wasn't," Emilia said. "That fight happened over at Elior Forest."
"That fight… would that happen to be the Day of Red Earth and Sky?"
"No, that was when Puck fought the previous Great Spirit of Fire, Melakuera."
"I see," Crusch said, before she turned around and said, "Wait, WHAT?!"
"Each base is collocated in a triangle-like setting just outside of this crater-like depression, amidst the trees on its outskirts. That makes sniping from base to base very hard, courtesy of the trees themselves acting as a natural defense. Also, MAGIC AND DIVINE PROTECTION USAGE IS STRICTLY FORBIDDEN."
All of the 'players' stood amidst the snow, silently and attentively listening to Subaru's attempt at a military-grade rambling on the game's rules and pieces of advice.
"If one of you were to be hit by a snowball, you are to lift your arm as to communicate that you've been hit and return to your own base. You'll be able to rejoin the fight after fifteen seconds from the moment you enter your team's castle have passed.
"You hear that, Rein? You're outta your element," Felt chuckled.
"I figured as much, Felt-sama," the redhead gave a soft smile.
Also, if you've been hit while you were carrying the flag, you'll have to set it down where you are. Everyone else that wants to take the flag, will have first to reset it bringing it over to the center again, and only then can they try and bring it home to their base." Subaru explained, and everyone nodded their head in acknowledgment.
"I will now call the names of the ones that will ensemble the Blue Team, starting with..." Subaru halted his match and turned on the spot to face the players. A blue-haired oni filled his vision, and joyous thought threatened to once again invade his mind. Subaru still couldn't believe that she was alive and well, he'll be eternally grateful to the Witches for having given him the means to 'save' her.
"Rem" Subaru called out smiling.
"Y-yes?" She tried to reply in a straight tone, not expecting to be the first to be called.
"You'll form the Blue Team, along with Beatrice, Meili, and..." Subaru shifted his gaze to stare at an adorable little puppy that was happily wagging his tail near Meili's feet. "... Apollo."
The newly formed Team walked over near Subaru, waiting for further instructions.
"So, what exactly is Apollo?" Petra asked.
"To be honest, I have no idea," Subaru answered. "I've never seen him before, so I'm assuming that he's a tool the Witches pulled out of thin air to help me with my time-traveling shenanigans."
"Why do you assume it's time-travel?" Frederica asked.
"Because of Rem. I apparently "saved" her, which implies that this event, which took place after the Mabeast Invasion, is before Sloth and the Sanctuary, where Rem was in the biggest danger. Plus, the fact that the Witches are here now, rather than in the Sanctuary, is telling."
"R-Dante! You'll lead the Red Team, the village boys. You all, little pests, try and listen to him... I assure you he knows what to do."
"I will try my best to lead my team to victory, Subaru." said the undercover Reinhardt, while doing a polite slight bow. Even while undercover, it seemed he couldn't part ways with his knightly etiquette. Seriously, the guy needed to loosen up.
"He's strong!" Lucas shouted.
"He's stylish!" followed up Cain.
"He's experienced!" noted Dine, pointing at the sword 'Dante' carried on his back.
"And he's going to kick your arses if you misbehave," Subaru finished in a friendly-mocking voice while closing one eye for emphasis. The boys gulped and said no more, just waiting for the snow battle to start.
I'm having Devil May Cry flashbacks… Subaru thought to himself. It's like watching Dante getting ready to kick demon ass, just without all the blood and getting stabbed in the chest.
"Alright, then! All you remaining ones will form the Purple Team. The captain will be E-" Petra's cold gaze sent shivers down his spine, making him immediately rethink the choice he had made. "P-PETRA-CHAN! She'll be the one leading you a-all...!"
Emilia, Puck, and Felt exchanged glances among themselves, trying to understand why Subaru seemed to be shivering under the gaze of that cute and gentle village girl, who now bore a satisfied smile. Puck was especially confused given Subaru's special company. Perhaps if he needed help he could recruit Petra to help him against Subaru.
After he finished his instructions the teams all broke off, leaving Subaru behind. "You aren't going to play in the snow with the others?" Sekhmet asked as she glanced at Subaru. The boy in question almost jumped at the sound of her voice before he relaxing when he realized it was her.
"I'm surprised you'd be asking that," Subaru answered. The Witch of Sloth seldom left the dream world unless it was important. He guessed even she could be moved to have some fun.
"I'm known for my lack of fun… you're not," Sekhmet said. She was lazy but she wasn't a fool. Subaru was a man who had endured hell but still managed to smile and laugh. Even he had his limits though, one could distance themselves from trauma all they liked but regardless it could be triggered. You can act like you don't care, pretend it doesn't affect you, but while that will fool others it won't fool yourself.
"So, this IS a time-travel fix-it!" Subaru yelled in realization.
"Subaru?" Emilia asked, confused.
"The snow!" he yelled, pointing to the screen. "I wasn't afraid of the snow during the festival, before the Royal Selection! I only gained that fear after Sloth and the Sanctuary!"
A few people in the audience shuddered at the implications, but Subaru continued.
"I meet the Witches in the Sanctuary, I shoot down Echidna's contract, I contract with all SEVEN of them, use that Mabeast as a conduit, and we go all the way back to the beginning! That's why all of these events have changed! I know the entire future for the next whole month, and have been changing it! That's why Roswaal's pissed at me! I'm going against his book!" Everything then made sense to Subaru, before a thought crossed his mind.
Wait a minute… SON OF A BITCH! I SHOULD'VE CONTRACTED THEM WHEN I HAD THE CHANCE! I WOULD PROBABLY BE HELLA OVERPOWERED BY NOW!
"Again wit' these mentions o' a book…" Anastasia grumbled.
"Oh well… I'm just not feeling like playing in the snow. That's all. I think I might be coming down with a cold or something," Subaru claimed. She could tell it was an excuse and a pretty weak one at that. However, she could also gain some information from what he said and what she knew. Snow had been something he loved if all the memories she saw were correct but they were being distanced now. He was linking snow to his trauma even on a subconscious level because some of his more gruesome and horrible deaths had taken place in snowy settings. Sekhmet glanced him over, he was fully covered in clothing to block out the cold… far more than what most would wear. He didn't want to expose any of his skin to the cold. Even now when he didn't need to talk or converse with anyone else, he had lowered his cap till it was only just above his eyes and wrapped his scarf around his mouth and nose.
"I'm curious… your world is bigger than ours, right?" she asked. He nodded. "Well… what do people do in places that don't snow… how do they celebrate Christmas?" she asked. Her plan was simple; get him to talk about places where it didn't snow so he could focus on those warmer thoughts. All the while she would listen while he distracted himself. That was it.
"Oh well… you see..." Sekhmet turned him off for the most part. She still paid attention to some of the more… noticeable details but she could keep her focus that long. Regardless it looked like he was feeling a little better as he went on to explain. Still, perhaps she could do something more for him, and by doing something she meant tell Satella because that girl was worried but scared to act and Sekhmet was sure this was the push she would need. "So since the trees don't usually grow they use the artificial ones," he finished. "Hey, are you even listening?" he asked.
"You know I wouldn't mind lying by a warm fire under the tree, with some nice hot chocolate… I think I'll try that late," Sekhmet answered. "Fake trees or not… it still feels like it would be nice," she answered. She paid attention only enough to not cause a fuss for her ignorance. Dealing with people who fussed over a lack of attention was even more work and she really didn't like that kind.
"Why am I not surprised?" Subaru said to himself.
"Is she always like this?" Petra asked.
"Sekhmet? Yeah," Subaru said. "Pretty sure even breathing was a chore for her."
"Prolly never took a bath, did she?" Garfiel asked.
"Ewww!" Mimi squealed. "I don't wanna think of that!"
The yellow flag fluttered in the wind, uncaring of the fight that was about to start just for the sake of its own abduction. All around, in this crater-like place, many short but lengthy snow walls, dubbed bunkers by Subaru, were littered around.
Just outside this crater, at the outskirts of the depression, the three teams waited patiently, inside their little snow castles, for the signal that would have commenced the battle.
Garfiel squirmed in his seat. "My amazin' self can feel th' excitement from here!"
"Down boy," Frederica groaned.
"Ne, Puck... Why does Petra-chan seem so pleased at the prospect of having to fight her friends to win?" asked a perplexed Emilia. Petra was currently on the ground, already making ammunition out of the surrounding snow if that small but growing pile of several very-compacted snow projectiles near her legs was to be of any indication.
"She's a fighter, I respect her. In the slums where I come from, all of us young adults had some little in-fights, even between friends, just like in this game," Felt chimed in.
"We'd steal something from each other and try to take our stuff back. We actually saw that as some kind of way to... Practice our means to survive." she was clearly talking about the thievery the slums youngsters were known for.
"It must have been hard living in the outskirts of the Capital" Emilia commented. "Before coming to reside inside of Roswaal's mansion, I lived in the Elior Forest," she explained as she scooped up some snow, intending to help Petra in her effort of making a stack of the soon-to-be needed snow ammunition.
"That doesn't sound too bad," Felt replied. "Living in forest grants you a chance at a life free of oppression; also you can hunt your own food instead of having to pay for it. All in all, it seems like a pretty good deal in my opinion."
"Yeah, there's nothing wrong with living in the wilderness. Pretty sure lots of people do it back on Earth," Kenichi commented on the lifestyle.
"Dad, there's a difference between camping and homeless people."
"Can't be homeless if the forest is your home, now can you?"
"DAD!"
The thought of running away from the Capital had crossed Felt's mind more than once already. Maybe, after having saved up some money, she could do it... She'd be free from it all. Some people in slums still lived there just because they didn't know any better, or they just trusted too much the nobles' words of comfort.
But she will not stay there and feel sorry for herself, she will not stay down and bow her head just because some rich punk said so. 'Live strong' was the slums' slogan but most of the suburban people didn't even try to live up to it. They just stuck around and wallowed in self-pity. Felt will not do the same.
"It was pretty lonely," Emilia admitted sadly. "There wasn't anyone else around beside me." Back then, Emilia had lost track of time before long, seeing as every day followed the same routine as all the others.
She'd wake up, clean the statues, map the forest, maybe mine some crystals and then go to sleep, then wake up only to do it all over again. Sometimes, when she required more supplies, she'd stop by the nearby village to restock, while some other times she'd have to fight off some Mabeasts that roamed around in the forest.
Both Felt and Emilia empathized with one another. Both of them suffered due to society's treatment of them, just in different ways.
Subaru and Reinhard saw the sad faces of their mistresses, and quickly looked at one another in agreement. They would make sure that they help one another, so that both of them would be happy, regardless of which one of them won the throne.
And so, along with Satella's rescue, a new secret pact was made.
She managed to survive, but she had been alone. Emilia then cast a glance at Puck, who was now gaze-scouting the area around the flag from a couple of meters above the ground near her. No, I wasn't alone. She thought to herself, she had had Puck after all. He has been there since she woke up from her ice prison and had always visited her almost every day. He had taught her so much too. He had loved her when everyone else hated her. "But… Puck has always been there for me." On Emilia's mouth, a little sincere and a heartfelt smile grew.
Felt hummed as she listened to Emilia. How would she fare alone? Felt couldn't recall a moment in time where she had been alone; Rom has always been with her when she needed him.
"I guess, I was never alone too," Felt mused. Rom had always been a constant in her life, she barely even remembered how her life was before she had met him. Heck, she couldn't recall it at all. Rom had always taken care of all things and was still there for her even now.
Subaru was all hung up on going to serve as Emilia's knight and as far as Felt knew Reinhardt only helped and cared for her and Ron because she was a Royal Candidate.
Even now, he's still the only one I can truly rely on, Felt thought. She then cast a glance at Emilia. Was it the same for her and Puck?
"Ne, Emilia" Felt whispered. Emilia perked up at the younger candidate's call. "Why do you want to be King?" Emilia smiled at her as her eyes assumed a look of firm determination. "I want everyone to be equal; I want everyone to have equal rights. I don't want to see any more discrimination. People shouldn't suffer just because they were born differently." That response resonated with Felt. It could have been because she also knew Rom, as well other demi-humans, faced some form of scrutiny and judgment at some point in their life of how different from all the rest they were born.
The whole concept of racism is stupid, Felt thought. She had seen all kinds of people in the slums, and she knew no one was better in any way than the other, they were all equally capable. There was no such thing as the true best race.
"Damn right, it is," Subaru said. To be honest, even if Emilia didn't end up winning the Royal Selection, he would be fine with Felt being in charge.
Crusch, Anastasia and Priscilla secretly began to incorporate equality into their policies.
But while racism as a whole was a problem it was not the main issue. After all… she'd seen it before that all races could work well together. Rom, a giant, took care of her, a human, after all… and again, Subaru and Emilia saved them from being killed.
"What about you, Felt?" Emilia asked, now curious herself about Felt's motivations. "Why do you want to be King?"
At first, Felt wanted to say, "It was either this, or letting my grandpa die," but the more she thought about it, she… actually didn't know. Sure, she knew that she hated the current system and she wanted to tear it down, but after that… what?
Big Sis wanted to end racism, the others had their own ideas, even Big Bro probably knew what to do better than her… but what did she truly want, besides destroying everything she hated?
Maybe I should ask Rein? Or better yet, ask Big Bro once he's with us?
She would make sure that he wouldn't suffer anymore, first and foremost.
Felt hadn't really thought of a real solid reason why she accepted to participate in the Royal Selection, other than saving Rom's life. "I accepted only because the insignia chose me and to save my old man's life, I guess," Felt answered.
"Subaru had seen the gem shine, and he told Reinhard and Rom about it," Felt explained. "It's mostly because of them I decided to give it a try."
The Insignia had marked her as one of the Royal Candidates, with no apparent reason. Emilia at least had a half-decent reason why she should try and prove herself to be capable of being Lugunica's next King. What did Felt have that made the gem choose her to be the fifth Royal Candidate and make people like Subaru, Reinhard, and Rom put so much faith in her?
Both Felt and Emilia turned to stare at the sudden eruption of Shamac that was shot in the sky, signaling to all the participants the start of the battle for the flag. Felt will have to find out herself what made her so special later, for now, was the time for action.
Reinhard stared at the sky while he waited for the signal before his gaze trailed back to the kids with whom he had been partnered. Subaru had made it very clear, compared to the girls on the other teams these boys would be cannon fodder so he needed to balance them out. Subaru had been insistent on several rules, don't abuse his blessings to win the game and don't hold back too much for the sake of the girls. "If they think you're going easy on them, and then they'll think you believe them to be helpless, so try to find a sweet spot in between," Subaru had told him.
"Subaru-sama, do you have such little faith in my friends?!" Petra accused him.
"Yes. Hands down. Next question."
"Wow, that was cold," Otto chuckled.
Subaru had also added how Reinhard should loosen up a little bit. This was a snowball fight, it didn't matter who won or lost just as long as they had fun, but what exactly did he need to do for fun. Reinhard looked back at his childhood. He never really had much fun growing up. He had remembered when the first of his Divine Protections had shown up, he had been so ecstatic to show his friends his new ability. He remembered how impressed they were back then. Then he received another and they were impressed again. He received more abilities but slowly he could see them no longer being amazed. Instead, they started looking at him differently, soon they didn't want to include him because it would be fair and eventually his multiple Divine Protections earned him the attention of the royal guard.
It was the same story even now that became Sword Saint, people start out being impressed by his power, but eventually, they start to become weary of it. Reinhard has tried his best not to let his power or his family legacy being the only things to define him. He was thankful that he had friends like Julius and Felix who had accepted him for just being himself. Admittedly though he thought Subaru and Felt-sama might have been the same way but his Lady didn't treat him any different than how she treated those around her, the same could be said with Subaru. Even now when he was wearing this disguise he admittedly liked the idea of others treating him as his own person. Sure the person he was being viewed as was the false, Dante, but compared to the false image of the Sword Saint, Reinhard, that he had lived with for so long, it was refreshing, especially when Dante could be accepted as more of his true self, not tied to any legacy or name other than his own.
"Perhaps, maybe Dante could be more than a one-time thing," Reinhard thought. He was already excited that he was included here. While the other boys were younger, he still let them take charge in the planning, only stepping in when the ideas were too farfetched for him to execute without using his Divine Protections. Despite his efforts though, one of them was still active telling him about the Shamac signal was about to be fired, but he ignored it choosing to wait for when everyone else moved. Once his other teammates did see it, Reinhard followed them into battle against the others.
"So Rem, what's the plan?" Meili asked. She was a little unsure of what was to be done. Admittedly she had participated in games like this before but those were a lot bloodier and messier back then especially when Elsa played. Meili would have taken charge had it been only Demon Beasts that were her partners but she had an oni and a Great Spirit here, two people senior to her.
The Demon Beast that was there also wasn't all that helpful either. Apollo, as he was called, did not listen to her like the others, every command she had given him has was ignored completely with him only listening if it suits his interest. However, she did notice that he seemed to suddenly change his movements as if he was being ordered by another master. He didn't have any horns, nor were there any stubs to signify where a horn would have broken but he was Demon Beast as far as she could tell. Something for sure was off about him. Meili would need to include him in her next report, to Capella. She was fairly certain though that this creature was the one responsible for the slaughter that occurred a few weeks ago.
"Subaru said we merely need to capture the flag at the center and return the base," Rem repeated. "Rem will draw there their fire while Meili sneaks to get the flag, Beatrice should be able to cover for her the time being," Rem said. It may not be as good as what Ram could think of but Rem was sure it would probably be sufficient. Beatrice however seemed to disagree.
"You forgot to include Apollo," Beatrice said. As if on cue, the little puppy dog barked happily as it chased around before falling into the snow. "Nevertheless, it is understandable, Apollo's size will lead him to be underestimated, I suppose, but do not be mistaken he can aid with our victory," Beatrice told her.
"Well, that's not untrue…" Subaru thought to himself, but he doubted Apollo looked like that in battle. "Maybe Apollo can change size like one Mabeast Meilia disguised…"
"Yeah, 'cept mine aren't as ugly as Apollo, Onii-chan…"
"Wow, you're a ruthless kid," he chuckled, giving her a noogie from across their seats.
"Alright, knock it off, Subaru-sama," Frederica smiled, seeing Meili laugh.
"Yes, forgive me, I merely forgot that he was our teammate as well," Rem apologized. She glanced at the little puppy still, surprised that it was behaving and acting so friendly. Rem had recalled how her encounter with the creature had been quite a stressful ordeal. He had beaten Rem and Ram together, before subsequently healing them before throwing them back to the mansion. She didn't know what to make off the creature or Subaru, but hearing the story Subaru had given with the blessing of both Puck and the Sword Saint, had somewhat tempered her dislike for them.
If she was being honest, she actually felt more confused. Subaru had not taken revenge on her and her sister, especially when he had all the right to do so and he had several Great Spirits and the Sword Saint vouching for him. Nevertheless, she still didn't trust him with the Witch's scent surrounding but she would trust he meant no harm to her and her home if what he had done so far was any indication. At the very least he was probably telling the truth and was a victim to the cult which left him like that. To think one of the Archbishops had tried to possess him, had the same thing happen to Rem herself, she would have felt so violated and ashamed she might have considered killing herself. Perhaps he was just a victim like her and Ram, and she had mistaken him. She would think about this later as she saw the Shamac launch. Now was time to at least enjoy the family and friends she had, she knew what it was like losing them before, she'd make sure to treasure what she had now.
MMMM… Subaru cringed at Rem's internal monologue.
"LET THE GAMES COMMENCE! SHAMAK!" Subaru yelled as he cast towards the sky a projectile-like condensed shadow cloud, which upon distancing itself from him about 6 meters, exploded outwards releasing its stored darkness, signaling the starting of the battle.
Subaru watched for afar as all the teams dashed out of their respective Halo-style base. Ah, how I miss that game... Maybe it could be possible to materialize it inside my dream house... I'll make sure to try and do it. I'm sure everyone would appreciate that , he thought to himself, a happy smile on his face.
"Barusu. "
"...Hck!" Subaru jumped after hearing someone call him with a familiar distortion of his name.
"Dream house?" Frederica asked.
"If I was a betting man, I'd wager that he's referring to something like the Castle of Dreams Echidna utilized when I met her."
"Are you not going to take part in this horrendous excuse of a game that you managed to impose on those unfortunate people?" Ram asked, making herself known by entering in his peripheral line of sight.
"Aah Ram, Ram... Always watching over me like my guardian angel!" Subaru said in one of his usual dramas, an arm outstretched towards her.
Ram kindly reacted with a disgusted scowl appearing on her face. "Please, don't go and shame yourself further by voicing your delusions. Everyone knows that no sane angel would ever want to watch over such a pathetic excuse of a human being, they'd sooner protect the last two onis, just so that they'd never have to be anywhere near you." Ram retracted by a couple of steps to put some distance between her cute self and that disgusting being.
"Well, if an angel won't look out for me... at least the devil will." Subaru winked. That statement was true on more fronts, as the image of Satella came forth on his mind. She had been watching over him from the beginning, even if it hadn't always been a pleasant thing for him.
Ram sent him a murderous glare, Subaru sighed while closing his eyes in response. He knew Ram will always be Ram, whether she knew him well or not. Still, what was she doing here? Shouldn't she be with that wretched clown?
Ram was a bit conflicted about whether or not she should be offended. Normally, she would have chastised him for disrespecting her master, but now… she couldn't help but feel that Subaru's distaste for Roswaal is justified after what he tried to do at the Sanctuary. Especially now that she knew what Roswaal might have done to Subaru had he been successful.
"Why are you here, Ram?"
Ram held a firm gaze towards him. After a little while, she narrowed her eyes.
"Roswaal-sama seems to trust you Barusu, but that isn't enough to earn my own trust. According to my little sister, you reek of the Witch, and that alone should be enough of a reason to think you are a Witch Cultist. Also, you have declared interest in Emilia-sama, a silver-haired half-elf, I fear for the safety of her naive self. You are not to be taken so lightly, I have seen what that adorable puppy of yours can do and what you seem capable of recovering from."
Subaru understood that the way he acted was very suspicious. How could she imagine that in another life they had been friends? She felt the need to protect her new family, especially her sister. Subaru relaxed his expression.
"I know that seems suspicious, but I swear on the great dragon itself that my intentions are pure." he voiced his thoughts with a hand over his heart.
"You know that this is the highest form of promise there is here in Lugnica, right? Barusu could be executed for not seeing it through." Then Ram's voice assumed a more shadowy tone.
"Know that you cannot play me for fool. Know that I will watch your every move. Should I find something to prove your nefarious intentions to others, I will not hesitate to act upon that... And this time, that puppy of yours won't be there to save you." her eyes said it all, she will watch him and determine for herself if he was to be punished. But, doing so, she was giving him the benefit of the doubt. That, Subaru didn't miss in the slightest.
While everyone else glared at Ram, Subaru smiled to himself.
"Welp, that interaction just confirmed several things."
"What do you mean, Subaru-kun?" Rem asked.
"First off, this is indeed a time-travel fix-it. Several of the things that I've said have only happened to this version of me have also happened to me in this timeline, meaning that he split off from me, and traveled back to the beginning to fix everything."
"Okay, and the second thing?" Al asked.
"The second thing is that Apollo over there is indeed what's giving me an advantage in this timeline," Subaru continued his analysis. "Chances are, he's able to use the Witches' Authorities and probably interacts with the world in their place, since they're clearly invisible to everyone but to me and the Great Spirits. They're acting pretty much like ghosts here."
"Thank you, Ram, I'll prove that I have only Emilia's safety and happiness at heart. I won't let you down." he finished with a soft smile.
"... We shall see, Barusu. For now, isn't it time to start this game already? Idle banter gets on my nerves, especially if the other party can only sprout nonsense. Poor me, my ears are bleeding because of your idiotic words. I'd rather see my lovely sister mow down those opposing teams with snow projectiles and bring home victory instead of hearing you talk again."
"Ok then! Now let's enjo- Hck!" Subaru jumped in his place at the sight of a snowball crossing the entire map in a straight line at Mach 1, only to lodge itself inside a tree's trunk. The splinters flying out of it could be seen even by Ram's impassive nacked eye.
"...What the fuck was that?" Subaru asked, his left eye twitching.
"It seems you managed to create a game that captured my sister's interest, that's all."
"Are you enjoying the show?" Sekhmet asked Satella. The half-elf turned to face the slothful Witch, surprised by the sudden question.
"Yeah, it's nice I suppose," Satella answered. The festival was in full swing and the Witches were able to watch it all happen right in front of them. While the snowball fight had been headed by Subaru, a few other activities were being overseen by Roswaal and Ram. Satella smiled at the sight of all the people enjoying themselves. This was the world she remembered being introduced to. A pang of sadness touched her heart as she realized that she could never truly be a part of this world's joy anymore. Even if she was freed and tried to make amends… the world still wouldn't forgive her, however, she would make do with what she had. It served her no purpose to be jealous of what she couldn't have anymore.
"Damn, Rem, that was your throwing arm? Nice!"
Rem blushed due to the complement. "Subaru-kun is too kind."
Others in the audience heard Satella's inner monologue, and were slightly surprised at her wanting to make amends. Sure, she looked harmless, and Subaru vouched for her, but to hear it from herself, that only confirmed it.
I promise, Subaru said, looking at the on-screen Satella. I'm going to save you.
"It's a shame Subaru can't enjoy it as much as he wants to," Sekhmet said bluntly. Satella turned to her with a confused look. Was something wrong with Subaru? "Don't go crazy just yet… it's nothing serious," Sekhmet explained. "The little child isn't so comfortable in the snow anymore… that's all," The Witch of Sloth told her. She explained her little theory on the snow-based deaths traumatizing Subaru, nearly dozing off midway only for Satella to snap her awake. Eventually, they did manage to make it to the end, leaving Satella with a small frown.
"I'm so stupid… how did I not see it sooner?" Satella cursed herself.
As Subaru watched Satella on the screen, he now saw that she was kinda like Emilia: She had her flaws, and sometimes was a bit of an air-head, but with a kind heart. He also kinda felt like a dick for not completely enjoying the snow festival with everyone else.
As his mind was beginning to spiral, Subaru felt… something… it was not a physical sensation, but something he could just feel.
"Do not blame yourself, for you have done more than you can possibly imagine. I love you."
The sentence appeared in Subaru's thoughts with a familiar voice to follow.
Thanks, Satella-tan.
"You tend to miss things when you distance yourself from people," Sekhmet said. "Regardless… I just thought it might be best to tell you this." She explained before leaving, she had already done what she wanted to do… Now was the time to go and relax. It was understood though that Sekhmet was just telling her because she knew Satella would act almost immediately.
"So he's uncomfortable with a white Christmas," Satella mused. A crazy idea was starting to form in her mind and Satella seriously hoped it wouldn't backfire. Christmas wasn't about snow and winter, after all, it was about family and friends, and there was more than one way to celebrate with them. Satella soon disappeared into the dream world. She had lots to do but thankfully she had the power of imagination on her side, in the most literal of ways.
"And the winner… is the Purple Team," Subaru said as he announces the winner. It was a close match, to be honest, but he was sure that they all could agree it was well deserved. Almost immediately the focus had been on the Blue Team, with Rem's sheer power but the focus quickly shifted to Reinhard who had made himself a target despite his best effort to hold back. Nonetheless, this was not the last man standing; it was Capture the Flag so Reinhard didn't need to be beaten. The Sword Saint as a way of being a good sport had let the village boys take a chance to retrieve the flag while he merely covered them. Although Reinhard racked up the most strikes that still didn't come without some major upsets. Despite Rem's earlier strength, she was not the Blue team's MVP, rather it was Apollo who earned that spot when he stole the flag and ran, his smaller form making him hard to hit as he always managed to narrowly most strikes that weren't from Reinhard.
Yet despite the beast's best efforts both he and Reinhard still failed against the Purple's team's strongest weapon, Petra. The little girl was tenacious if anything else. While Red and Blue fought, Purple camped nearby and sniped out most of the other teams. Eventually, they had managed to snipe everyone except Reinhard but Petra did the impossible and outed him as well. She had rushed Reinhard and hugged him, with the snowballs in hand so when she held him, the snow technically touched him and he was out. Safe to say Subaru was shocked by that along with the other participants who knew Dante's identity. After that, it was just a matter of grabbing the flag and running to base.
After the game, the groups dispersed, now a little closer to each other. Emilia and Felt went elsewhere enjoying the music. The maids and Beatrice resumed their aid with the festival as they now had some snow sculpting to oversee and participate in. Betty had decided she wanted help making two sculptures and Meili was surprisingly eager to help her. Dante/Reinhard was quite happy that his Lady's team won. He was a little worried that his teammates would resent him but that was not the case. They seemed to enjoy the game just as much as he did, even inviting him to go with them when they went to grab some snacks.
The festival soon started to wind down as everyone began to part ways. Felt camp had stuck around till the end, not wanting to miss any second of it. Eventually, though even they had to prepare to leave. "We would like to thank you all once more for coming," Emilia told the rival camp.
"No worries, Big Sis," Felt said. "It's been a real bash," After this Felt wondered when the next time she'd be able to have fun like this would be. The Royal Selection would be starting soon so she would most likely get drowned in her studies and whatever crap she needed to do. Maybe she could ask Emilia if she could help her study.
Felt looked over to Emilia and Crusch and asked, "Girl's night?"
"What's that?" Emilia asked.
"It's a female-only social gathering, usually hosted by a member of the group, who all do activities circled around the idea of having fun," Crusch explained.
The silver-haired half-elf asked, "Like going out and getting drunk?"
"No, no, that's for guys."
"""HEY!"""
"I concur with my Lady," Reinhard added. "It was a pleasure for us to attend,"
"Hey, where's Subaru?" Emilia asked as she glanced around for the other boy.
"Buenas Aires!" a voice screamed startlingly. Subaru suddenly appeared flying through a window from the mansion before landing head first in the snow. The young knight to be pulled himself out before turning to face the others with a broad smile on his first, trying his best to recover from that less than ideal display. "Sorry about that, I just went to check on Beatrice a little, and apparently I startled her," he explained. He just had to put a snowball on her head for old time's sake, either way, it was worth it. A green puppy soon followed his example however rather than be flung out the window, Apollo had jumped and landed right on Subaru's head. After sharing a few more words with each other, Felt Camp departed.
"So did you enjoy yourself," Satella asked once they were back at Reinhard's place. She was still feeling a little uncomfortable but hopefully, the festival had eased his nerves somewhat. She didn't like that she made him feel so.
"Yeah it was fun," Subaru said.
"Well, I'm glad you liked it," Satella smiled. "I…um…I actually have a surprise for you," She said nervously.
"A surprise?" Subaru repeated.
"Yeah," Satella answered. "Lie down on your bed and close your eyes," Satella requested.
"Is it a kiss?" Al asked.
The comment made a few of the girls uncomfortable.
Subaru did as he was told and followed the jealous Witch's instructions. Satella then pulled him into the dream world as his body fell asleep on the bed.
"Okay… open your eyes now," Satella said. Subaru opened his eyes and lo and behold he was not expecting what he saw. The Roswaal Manor had been a winter wonderland to them a few hours ago but now he was standing in a Summer Paradise. The air was warm, wet, and salty. He could hear the birds flapping and singing from high up in the air as he heard waves crash below. He was on a beach, he realized, a white sandy beach with clear blue water and many coconut trees littered along the shoreline.
"What is this?" Subaru asked as he turned back to the Witches. He almost blushed immediately when he saw them. They were all wearing beachwear and considering most of them would be considered fairly beautiful women… yeah. Their swimwear was Christmas themed and they were by a table as per usual with a Christmas feast laid out. The trees surrounding them were with lights and other decorations.
Subaru's face was glowing as bright red as a Christmas tree light, as he saw Satella in a bikini. Sure, Minerva, Carmilla, and Sekhmet also looked great, but Satella… wow. She checked off all of his boxes…
Next to him, both Emilia and Rem, and even Crusch, were all growing jealous.
Roswaal was slightly disappointed that he couldn't see Echidna in her bathing suit, but even he had standards. He wasn't a pedo.
"Well… we saw that you weren't exactly comfortable with the snow," Satella said nervously. She hadn't been able to comfort and support him for a long time, even if he was afraid she'd still try to ease whatever discomfort he had."So we thought maybe we can have a small get-together in here in a warmer setting… a tropical Christmas so to speak." Satella explained. "So… what do you think?" She asked him.
"I love it… thanks, girls," Subaru answered. He saw Satella smile at the response before she gestured for him to come. The other Witches were glad to hear he liked it. They had admittedly grown fond of him and it just seemed a little cruel that they and everyone else got to have so much fun and Subaru didn't. It was also the first time any of them had even seen a beach and an ocean.
Everyone not from Earth could only stare at amazement at the sight before them.
Sand as far as the eye could see on one side, like the Auguria Sand Dunes, while the other side had more water than they could have imagined, larger than any lake they had seen in their world, some of them even believed it could fit their entire world inside it.
The setting sun made it seem like something straight out of a painting. The blue sky slowly turned orange, as a flash of green appeared as the sun dipped into the deep blue water, where they could see the yellow of the sun shine within it like shingles.
"Your world is truly beautiful, Subaru-kun," Rem whispered to him.
"Yeah, I… never really realized it till now."
Time was nothing for them here so they spent the whole day enjoying it. Daphne and Typhon were playing in the sand burying Sekhmet. Once they had finished burying the Witch of Sloth, they moved on to a sand sculpture competition. It was a little difficult at first; and wasn't like snow but they could bend the rules of this world to make it what they wanted. Typhon ended up building a replica of Subaru's house while Daphne made a typical sandcastle… at least it was supposed to be a sandcastle. The Witch of Gluttony ended up inadvertently creating another Mabeast, a living sandcastle. The creature almost instinctively attempted to eat Typhon's castle, but the Witch of Pride was quick to put it down. No one was going to attack her home and get away with it. The living sandcastle was living no more when she was done.
Satella, Subaru, Minerva, and Apollo had decided to play volleyball. They tried boys vs girls at first for the matchups, however, that soon turned out to be a rather bad idea. There was some self-sabotage during the match and Minerva's wrath was slowly rising at the unfairness. Subaru seemed to be distracted during the game and Satella didn't seem willing to play rough with Subaru. So Minerva thought of a good solution to that.
"So, I guess Daphne created some new Mabeasts," Subaru commented.
""New Mabeasts"? What do you mean, Subaru?" Julius asked.
"Oh right, I forgot you guys don't know. Daphne is the one who created all the Mabeasts. Not Satella," Subaru nonchalantly pointed out.
"Forgive me, just so I understood this right… that little girl… created the monsters that was responsible for killing my wife…?" Wilhelm asked, his tone low.
"... Yeah…" Subaru realized the situation he was in. "Remember how I said the Witches had good intentions, but they didn't go about them the right way?"
Everyone nodded. "Well, turns out, Daphne has some kind of condition where she's constantly starving no matter how much she eats. So, she decided to create the Mabeast in an attempt to end world hunger, as there would be plenty of game to hunt, kill and eat."
"Then why the hell did she make the three Great Mabeasts?!" Felt couldn't comprehend the logic.
"Well, she said that the White Whale could feed an entire town, and due to the Great Rabbit's multiplication ability, it could theoretically be an infinite food source," Subaru said from what he could remember.
"And the Black Serpent? What was the logic behind that thing?" Crusch asked.
"No idea, Daphne didn't mention it."
Wilhelm decided that during the next break, he would retreat to his room and scream his frustrations out. Maybe also break a few things if the mood overcame him.
"If you two are gonna cause so much trouble for me and Apollo… then how about you both work together," the Witch of Wrath growled. Honestly, these two were a never ending source of headaches for her. The two seemed ready to protest before they glanced at each other and then decided against it. Whatever was going between them… they needed to work out and dammit was she going to force them to do so. Minerva sure as hell wasn't ready for a rematch with the Witch of Envy if their problems escalated too far.
"A rematch?" Ram asked.
"Well, considerin' she's alive, Minerva musta won," Ricardo said.
"Maybe it wasn't a fight?" Tivey asked. "Maybe it was an augment?"
"I doubt it." Subaru said. "Minerva seemed pretty defensive of Satella when I met with them. I'm guessing Envy came out."
"Envy?" Emilia asked.
"Satella's evil half, the part that everyone knows as the Witch of Envy," Subaru explained.
"Wait, so Satella is not fully in control of her body?" Crusch asked for clarification.
"Yep. Satella suffers from a split personality. Satella is normally… well, how you're seeing her now, while Envy is more along the lines of how she's been portrayed throughout history."
Everyone was surprised when they heard that, but given Subaru's track record and his calm reaction to meeting the Witches, it was… not that surprising, unfortunately.
"And now that they are on the same team..." Minerva thought with a smirk. She had become accustomed to sharing her power with Apollo that it had become quite simple for her to share ideas and intentions with him. So she shared a little plan of hers with the beast while they played. As they passed the volleyball back and forth, Minerva and Apollo continually forced Satella and Subaru to come closer and closer together. Once they were close enough.
"JACKPOT!" Minerva screamed as she put her power into the ball as spiked it over the net. She didn't know which of the two she was aiming for but she knew the ball connected and floored both of them...not that it would hurt when her destructive power transferred into healing upon impact.
It was safe to say she was very satisfied at the fact that Subaru had tried to protect the half-elf from the ball. Only now he and said half-elf was knocked onto the sand… with Subaru's head resting on Satella's chest. If it would have been embarrassing enough for him if they were in their regular clothes; Minerva was sure he would have Returned by Death from shame once he realized his head landed on Satella's scantily-clad bosom.
"Well it looks like you guys are busy so I'll go surfing for now," Minerva said as she and Apollo made a hasty escape. Satella might be furious for putting them in a situation like this… but Minerva was sure Envy was overjoyed by this outcome.
Subaru was sweating bullets as he saw his counterpart's face in Satella's chest. Don't get an erection, don't get an erection, don't get an – Goddammit. At least no one's in my lap.
Emilia, Rem, Crusch, and Petra were all fuming with jealousy as they saw the screen.
"Well that wasn't inconspicuous at all," Echidna said sarcastically as she looked back down at her notes. She had wasted enough time today with their snow festival and she wasn't going to spend another second away from her research. She was still drawing up plans for a prototype of the internet… or at least the magical equivalent to it.
The Witch next to her was interested though in the awkward pair in the sand. "I too wish she was more subtle...but it's Minerva," Carmilla said. The Witch of Wrath was as loud and as straight forward as they came. Minerva trying to be subtle was like Sekhmet agreeing to go for a jog, it was never happening in a million years. "I just wish she wouldn't be so aggressive," a stupid wish considering they were talking about the Witch of Wrath, in other words, rage and aggression incarnate.
"If Satella was just honest with him, she wouldn't have any problems," Echidna muttered. "I still don't see why she puts up that farce… pretending that she's split in two," the greedy girl grumbled.
"You still believe that stupid theory. You think she is just faking it," Carmilla said.
"I know she is faking it," Echidna corrected. Witch Factors didn't make split personalities, they just amplified what was already there. Every other Witch who had one didn't change all that much. Only Satella had such a shift. That 'personality' was what Satella was truly was on the inside when she gave in to her despair. Envy was just Satella acting without inhibitions but the half-elf insisted on it being another personality.
"I don't believe that bullshit theory," Subaru said. Satella and Envy acted far too differently for Envy for just be Satella's "true self". The only thing they shared was their affection for him, but everything else was different.
Satella seemed kind and thoughtful of his well-being. She cried when he couldn't value himself, and it was clear she wasn't fond of how he had been using Return by Death. Also, Subaru suspects one of the reasons Satella wants Subaru to kill her is her guilt for her actions during the Great Calamity.
Envy was the opposite. She was completely insane, and won't hesitate to slaughter anyone and anything that gets in her way. She didn't seem to take pleasure in killing, but more likely viewed people in her way as an annoyance. Subaru didn't even think Envy cared about what happened during the Great Calamity. She only cared about having him, not even caring how killing his allies may impact his opinion of her. It was almost like… she wasn't truly in love with him, but rather the idea of him.
Subaru knew that Satella and Envy couldn't be the same person. Envy may have originated from Satella absorbing the Witch Factor, but maybe Envy was… a side effect of what happened?
Attempting to destroy the world, almost committing genocide… combine that with Satella's incompatibility with her Authority, and there's no way her mind was stable after that. Maybe she unconsciously developed Envy as an alternative personality as a result of her actions. Unable to come to terms with what she's done.
Subaru had already seen something like this before. In Attack on Titan, Reiner Braun had developed a split personality after losing his friend and being responsible for the deaths of hundreds of thousands of innocent lives. He couldn't take the guilt, and so, a new personality was unconsciously developed to help him cope.
Subaru chalked Echidna's "theory" to her being in denial and her hatred for Satella.
"What about Guese?" Carmilla asked. "Do you think he's faking as well?" They had all seen the memories of Emilia. They were altered but it was easy to figure out why and by who. The Witch of Vainglory, the presumed leader of the Witch cult that sullied Satella's name, had attacked the other half-elf and her village. Her aunt, Fortuna, and her adopted uncle, Guese was caught in the fight and they were both killed.
"Geuse died a hundred years ago," Echidna said seemingly… her voice stern. Geuse had been a messenger for Flugel and had become a regular acquaintance of hers, mentoring Beatrice so Echidna could focus herself elsewhere.
However, they weren't killed as expected. Emilia's adopted uncle, Geuse, had taken the Sloth Witch Factor which he was guarding for Flugel, and tried to use it to fight back. He was incompatible and suffered backlash which fragmented his mind. During that state of pain and weakness… the Witch of Vainglory had tricked him into killing Fortuna and when he realized the crime he had committed… Geuse had ceased to be and Petelguese was born.
Subaru took a moment to take everything in. He now knew how Petelgeuse came to be.
Guese… He was just like Satella. A broken soul driven insane by his Witch Factor and crime…
"Petelgeuse is nothing more than Geuse's insanity left alive to be flaunted like a trophy by that Witch," Echidna said. "He needs to be put down just like before," she said coldly. Echidna's thoughts were the same for Envy, monsters of madness that needed to be mercifully massacred. The only difference was that Envy was a smarter monster. Carmilla said nothing. Echidna was very firm in beliefs and it would take nothing short of a miracle to convince her otherwise. She was just glad that despite all the hatred Echidna had for Envy… she was smart enough to know not to fight her.
Eventually, the sun began to set and the group was able to indulge in a rather beautiful scene. As the sun was setting however the stars were starting to light up the sky but not just them. The memories used to make the ocean were special ones...algae bloom. Just as the sky was lit up so did the ocean in a mesmerizing way. They had set sail in both to enjoy the scenery as the shore disappeared leaving them only the sea and sky.
"Are you sure there isn't magic in your world?" One of the Witches asked. Subaru blinked as he stared at the sea.
"You guys don't have beaches here?" Kenichi asked in confusion.
"Nope, this world's just one big supercontinent with most lakes and, what I guess can be classified as, a small ocean in the middle of the world." Al commented.
"Wait, you mean you have sights like this on your world?!" Petra asked in amazement.
"Yep, I remember on Subaru's seventh birthday was when we went to the beach for the first time as a family. Subaru and I would play in the sand, trying to build sandcastles, or just bury me underground with only my head poking out," Kenichi reminisced on the good old days.
"You still looked like a Diglett with hair," Subaru commented in a chuckle.
"No, I don't! Naoko, back me up!"
"Mmm, your father's right, Subaru. He looks more like Machamp!"
"Ahh, betrayed by my own wife!" Kenichi gasped.
"You really never saw this before?" he asked. This was a rare occurrence but it was still natural to his world. It wasn't like the dragons and magic-using monsters in there but glancing around he supposed they were right… maybe his world did have some magic after all.
"We don't exactly have large oceans," Echidna snapped as she made notes in her book on the bioluminescent oceans. Perhaps they could be useful elsewhere, after all, a lot of creatures can have qualities that when put into a spell or potion can have unique results. This was no different from her.
Before Subaru could answer the Witch though they felt something shift. Wait a minute, he realized too late what else the memories had. Before any of them knew what happened something large burst through the water. It was a whale, Subaru didn't remember which one, but he recalled seeing a whale in the memory. Its appearance catching them all by surprise as the creature landed with a splash throwing them all out of them both.
"DAPHNE!"
"I didn't make that," she defended quickly.
Everyone was surprised as they saw a large creature breach the water.
"Calm down, it's not a Mabeast!" Subaru told everyone. "It's just a whale! I mean, it's not the White Whale! It's just a normal animal! It probably feeds on giant squid, or something, not people!"
"Giant what now?" Mimi asked.
"Ten arms? Giant, triangle-like head? None of that ringing a bell?"
"And you say your world isn't insane…" Felix grumbled.
Surprisingly it seemed Subaru had underestimated how much Flugel really impacted her. Whales didn't exist in Lugnica, at least not like the ones he knew… they were smaller… probably more like a dolphin. However, the White Whale Daphne made was most certainly like the one back home and if Subaru had to guess… he'd say it was a sperm whale.
"Well I think that's enough festivities for today," Sekhmet said. "I'm going to turn now, come along Typhon," the Witch of Sloth said as she took the Witch of Pride inside. Everyone soon followed after drying off and changing back to their normal attire, some simply to relax in the living room.
Subaru let out a breath of relief as he could now finally allow himself to relax a little. That day had been a rather eventful one, but if he had to be completely honest with himself… It has been well worth the struggle. He got to see so many smiles today and to enjoy a time where everyone was happy and joyful. Even Echidna's smile had its part in making his day here. However, there has been one person in particular whom he was glad to have seen smiling again.
"Wow, I cared about Echinda's smile? She must be less of a sociopath than usual."
Most people ignored Subaru's poor joke, and focused on who Subaru cared the most to see a smile from that day. Was it Emilia? Or Rem? Both girls hoped it'd be one of them.
It wasn't Rem, and it wasn't even Emilia, for he had already seen lots of their smiles on more than one occasion. But rather, it was the infamous Witch of Envy herself. She had been a bit more reclusive than usual for the past few days and, if he had to be honest on his thoughts on that matter, he felt it might have actually been his fault since she started acting more secluded right after he had admitted his fear of her. Today though, she had seemed to be a lot more happy and lively and that managed to make Subaru's already good mood skyrocket.
Rem and Emilia looked sad as they saw that this Subaru cared more about Satella. But a small part of them in the back of their heads told them that he had every right to be.
They killed him. They left him behind to die. They made his life harder to live, while the world's most infamous monster supported him through and through.
"Today we really had a lot of fun" He heard a now-familiar voice say from behind him. Speak of the she-Devil and she shall appear. He turned around to see Satella walking towards him with two mugs, one for each hand, filled with what he assumed to be hot chocolate. "We should do it again sometime," She told him as she offered him a mug and a small smile. He gladly took it, offering her a smile of his own in return before taking a sip of the mug's content. "Hmm" it had a familiar sweetness… it reminded him of the hot chocolate his mom used to make him. He wondered if she had found the recipe while looking around among his memories.
"Well, we can always do it again next year's Christmas" Subaru replied to her. "We can make it bigger and grander if you'd like," he told her smiling. Satella gave a light laugh at his suggestion.
"Nah… It doesn't need to be a bigger event for it to make me happy… I'll be satisfied so long as everyone is here and is having a good time" Satella said. "Although… I will admit this Christmas was way better than the last one I had," Satella admitted as she too took a sip of her hot chocolate.
"You celebrated Christmas before…?" Subaru was left a bit dumbstruck. He was not expecting that to be a possibility… although, given how Echidna had mentioned the other world-hopper, Hoshin, in some way it should have been expected. Talking with Echidna had actually brought up a lot more than just some holiday memories, and because of that now he had a lot of questions that needed to be answered. He already knew that he wasn't the only one to come to this world, as a matter of fact, Al had come from beyond the Great Waterfall as well… but now he knew about Hoshin and Flugel too, that alone made him take a guess about how many others before them were taken from their world just to appear here.
I wonder who she celebrated it with? Subaru asked himself.
Oh, that answer was gonna hit him like a truck, wasn't it?
"Yes… I did celebrate it once, some time ago" Satella answered his previous question. She then took to stare at her mug for a moment before she turning to face him. "I actually celebrated it with you that last time as well," Satella told him. Subaru blinked as his brain gears got to work registering what she did just say.
She celebrated it… with me.
Wait… what?!
Satella noticed the confusion on his face. "You told me the other day that you wanted to trust me and what I needed to do to earn your trust," Satella started in a whispery voice. "Now, I want to do the same," she explained. "Come with me," She told him, then she stood up and started walking away, with him in tow.
Wait, Subaru thought. Wait, wait, wait, wait a fucking minute… DID I HEAR THAT RIGHT?! YOU CAN'T END IT RIGHT THERE! I NEED TO KNOW!
As the lights turned back on, Subaru struggled to hold in his swearing. He couldn't believe what he heard. He actually existed in that world once before?! And of course, the second something like that is mentioned, the screen decides to cut off.
Deciding to make his anger productive, Subaru zeroed-in on the silver-haired half-elf he was sharing a Theater with. While everyone else was busy talking about what they just saw, he addressed the amethyst-eyed girl herself. "Emilia-tan."
"Huh, Subaru?"
"I've been delaying this for too long. It's time."
"It's time? Time for what?"
"It's time... that I told you the truth about Puck."
This was not going to end well.
Author's Note: The original story is called "The Beast of Despair" by RushAlias. The link is s/13715673/1/The-Beast-of-Despair on . Sadly, he doesn't have an ArchiveofOurOwn account. Anyway, it's time for the comments!
dylanq21: Which story are you referring to? Is it this one?
OresoAreYummy: Good comment, hope you look forward to the next chapter.
RandomGuest: Trust me, this schedule is a complete nightmare. But I'm glad you like the quality! I'm always trying to improve my writing with every chapter!
palik: I hope you enjoy all of this Satella!
Scattershot98: Yeah, I was wondering if Al was going too far in the last chapter, thanks for putting my fears to rest.
Datnoob: Yeah, Mimi's pretty chill with Subaru.
hussainmm: Actually, the original plan was to have Reinhard crash the party, but then we decided to do the snow festival. We were never planning on the Lion King scene.
Ronnie R101: Yeah, Rem and Ram were probably impacted the most by the previous chapter. Beatrice, not so much, even with the return of Zarestia. And as for the Re:Avenger thing, I think their universe's Cast is the better choice because they'll at least know some of the context behind what the heck is going on. See you next time!
5queso: Well, it's not that much of a happy ending, considering what is to follow.
Chuck B. Winanaki: Welp, you saw how Beatrice reacted, it was… loud. Yeah, Al is messed up in the head. Also, ha-ha, clever joke. Of course Subaru would never hold his own children responsible for their mother. Not even Priscilla's kid. Well, we never know what Halibel ends up doing, because the original story was abandoned. Yeah, Subaru might be planning to get Tia to join the Emilia Camp,
R-king 93: Awesome chapter.
strangerwager: I'm going to be making TWO chapters based on Re:Forgotten, actually.
Grifith Moses:
XXxxxadisxxxXX: Eh, it's more like a winter festival and beach party.
RealBarto: That specific story will be saved for last. Also, congrats for hitting the jackpot on both the story and the specific chapter, it's gonna be a nightmare.
OnePunchPlayer: Yeah, Subaru was lucky Ram decided not to be violent.
Commissar Gaunt: I can't tell if you're joking or not.
Pryd: How many times do I have to say it?! There will be! NO! LUST! IF!
IHev9Sun: Well, I'm guessing because auto-censor is more of a MHA react fic thing, while the eye-covering is more of a Re: Zero thing. Still, glad you loved the last chapter.
calderoneric758: I have no idea what you're talking about.
Deathenglegamers1144: How is Subaru the Godfather? Is it because of that one reference? That didn't rhyme with jack. Spica will always be cute. Cheers, mate!
The reader2234: Yes, everyone, listen to this guy. I really don't know what to say to this meme. Also, at the end of this, I'm gonna have to talk about my Discord.
Raider301: TOO BAD! YOU'RE WAITING 'TILL NEXT YEAR!
hlglh: You're not gonna stop with the hearts, huh?
LicenciadoGonzalez: Are there even thirty-two types of diabetes in real life? Also, if I showed the first chapter, it would have killed the fluffy mood severely.
Sploosh: Yeah, no, torturing Subaru is one thing, his kids are off-limits. And of course they picked the seven Witches one, you're currently reading it! Also, there will not be any more stories involving a female Subaru. Sorry, them's the breaks.
Asriel_Dreemurr_God_of_Hyperdeath: I… actually never considered Prideful Cinderella.
Don_Tico11: Well, yes, but actually, no.
Monteiro_BR: I'm not doing either one of those stories, but I have to admit, me writing the Beako's reaction to seeing nine Spirit lolis would have been priceless.
Imperius: Diabetes seems to be a comment theme for the last chapter.
King_maximilian_412: Yeah, the "Beast of Despair" is pretty good. When will it update?
DDD777: Hey, be the change you wanna see in the world, right? Also, I'm not planning to do "Sealed" as a reaction. There were a lot more intense stories, you follow?
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Next time:
What if Subaru Natsuki met Subaru Natsuki?
OR
What if Subaru Natsuki's memories were eaten?
Chapter 9: Strands of Red
Summary:
Subaru has had enough, and confesses to Emilia every single one of Puck's misdeeds. And that's only the beginning of the trauma train. Priscilla, as will everyone else, will soon realize that death comes in the from of Subaru Natsuki, the Great Sage can be controlled, and the Sword Saint is merely a human who has thought of ending his own life. And it all ends with Subaru screaming until he can't scream anymore...
Chapter Text
Chapter 9: Strands of Red
It was time. Subaru was finally ready to reveal the truth regarding Puck to Emilia until…
… He realized everyone was staring at them.
"Maybe we should take this outside…" Subaru suggested, wanting the reveal to just be the two of them.
Emilia nodded and the two got up from their seats and headed into the halls and made their way to the lounge in the main lobby.
"Subaru, you reeeaaally starting to scare me…." Emilia said nervously. She knew Subaru would never want to hurt her, but sometimes the truth can hurt.
"I know, and I'm so sorry that I have to tell you this, but it's time you knew." Subaru gave a sigh, and looked Emilia dead in the eye.
"Emilia-tan, have you heard of Puck's title?" Subaru asked, wanting to try to ease Emilia into it.
"Yes. People call him "Beast of the End"." Emilia responded.
"Have you ever wondered how he got that title, or even asked him?" Subaru questioned.
"I did ask Puck once, he said that it represented how strong he was and that he could end battles in an instant." Emilia explained what Puck had told her.
Well, that's not exactly untrue… Subaru thought, before thinking how he should approach this.
Then it hit him.
"Emilia-tan, I think the best way for you to understand what I'm talking about, is for you to hear about one of my worst loops…" Subaru explained, not wanting to tell Emilia, but it was the best way to ensure she would accept the truth.
"The loop where I killed you…" Emilia gasped at the impossible sentence her knight said, but allowed him to continue nevertheless.
"It was during my battle against Sloth and the White Whale, and I had finally made it to the Mansion. I tried to convince you to come with me, but you just… wouldn't listen because you didn't want me to come back." Subaru explained, and Emilia could help but feel that old twinge of self-hatred for not listening to Subaru.
"I thought that maybe Return by Death's reveal would finally get through to you… but…" Subaru remembered the day as if it had been yesterday.
"Your heart was crushed." Emilia gasped at the new information. She now knew why Subaru had been so determined to keep Return by Death a secret.
"I was so distraught that I asked Beako to kill me, wanting to reset and try again, but she sent me somewhere else instead… right by Sloth's lair. I tried to protect you, despite knowing it wouldn't have been of any use, and then… Puck appeared." Emilia felt a bit of hope, but it was soon dashed when she saw Subaru's expression.
"He killed all the cultists except Sloth, who tried to use his Unseen hands to crush him… And that's when Puck took on his gigantic beast form. He began to freeze everything, and blamed me for what happened. For coming back to the mansion against your wishes and accidentally killing you, Puck wasn't going to let me live." Emilia couldn't imagine Puck wishing harm on Subaru, even if she died.
"I mean, I couldn't blame him for killing who he considered a daughter, but what he said next is why I stopped liking him…"
""As per our Contract, I shall now destroy the world"." Emilia's heart stopped as she heard Subaru say that.
No. That's not possible. He wouldn't! Puck would never do that!
And yet… one look from her knight told her that he said nothing but the truth.
"But… why…?" Her voice was nearly broken as she spoke.
"Puck has a single minded obsession with you, not unlike how Beatrice was obsessed with finding "that Person". So, if you died, Puck would attempt to destroy the world by freezing it. It happened multiple times during my battle against Sloth, so it's not a fluke."
"But… no… He wouldn't… Puck would never…" Emilia couldn't feel the tears running down her cheeks, causing Subaru to pull her into a hug.
"I know… I'm so sorry I had to tell you, Emilia-tan. I really wish Puck wasn't like how he actually is, but reality is often harsh…" Emilia could only wrap her arms around Subaru and cry into his shoulder as he continued to hold her.
After a few minutes of holding onto each other, Emilia finally calmed down and let go of Subaru, who did the same.
"Are you alright, Emilia-tan?" Subaru asked, concerned for his liege.
"I… don't know." Emilia admitted, "Until I hear from Puck himself, I don't think I can fully accept it."
Subaru looked a bit downtrodden at what she said.
"But I also know you wouldn't lie about something like this." Subaru looked up to see Emilia's soft expression. It was then Subaru knew Emilia trusted him, despite all the secrets he kept.
"How about we head back. Maybe the next options will help take your mind off things?" Subaru suggested, and got a nod from the half-elf. "I mean, the last one wasn't so bad, right?"
"I… suppose not… Subaru?"
"Yes, Emilia-tan?"
"When we next go on break… would you mind telling me about Satella?" Emilia's request surprised Subaru.
"Eh? Why do you ask?" Emilia put her hand over her mouth.
"Well… a lot of reasons I guess. Satella looks… exactly like me, she seems so fond of you, and you said that you wanted to save her… I guess… I want to know her story." Subaru raised an eyebrow.
"I want to know why Satella did what she did, and what kind of person she actually is."
"Well, I'm still figuring out the first one, but I wouldn't mind telling you about when I met her at the Sanctuary."
"Promise?" Emilia asked.
"I know I'm not the best at keeping promises, but I'll do my best to hold you to it." Subaru chuckled a bit.
"Subaruuuu!"
Soon enough, Subaru and Emilia headed back to the Theater, ready to see what new options awaited them.
"Hey, guys, what'd we miss?"
"Ah, Subaru, we're currently debating which option to choose," Julius said.
"Sweet," the black-haired boy smiled. "What do we get?"
Subaru and Emilia turned to look at the screen…
What if Subaru Natsuki met Subaru Natsuki?
OR
What if Subaru Natsuki's memories were eaten?
… and it was not pleasant.
"Oh come on!" Subaru yelled in frustration as he and Emilia returned to their seats.
"Al! Can we get the conditions?"
"Yeah, sure."
Conditions: Occurs after the Everlasting Contract.
References "the Original".
Hector escaped his Seal in Elior Forest.
Conditions: Occurs after the Corridor of Memories.
"Corridor of Memories? What the hell is that?" Subaru wondered. "Hey, Rein, you ever heard of this "Corridor" it's talking about?"
"I'm afraid not, Subaru." Reinhard gave a simple response.
"So, the second option… is Gluttony eating my memories? So, I get amnesia?" While, yes, getting your memories eaten was technically a bad thing, he had a lot of bad memories he wouldn't mind forgetting.
"So, essentially, you become like Crusch-sama before coming here," Felix said.
"I mean… Other than forgetting everything, I can't see a downside to that. Besides, the first one seems like an evil clone one to me, so… who votes for the second option?"
The majority of the Cast voted for the second option.
What if Subaru Natsuki's memories were eaten?
Conditions: Occurs after the Corridor of Memories.
It wasn't until the next morning when Reinhard picked out a tiny detail that was different. Standing there on the outer wall of the city was a brown-haired woman. She looked faint at this distance. Reinhard had no idea who the woman was.
Why is she on the walls like that? Reinhard's sense of duty called him to investigate. He stood up grasping the Dragon Sword in his right hand.
"Huh," Subaru surmised. "So far, so good. It's just Reinhard patrolling."
"Yes, it appears that this will be another peaceful one," Julius said.
"Oh, thank goodness," Rem sighed in relief.
"No, it won't," Crusch said. "While it may appear safe for now, there's still the fact that Subaru will lose his memories. Nothing about that is going to be peaceful."
The green-haired woman grounded everyone back into reality, as they prepared themselves for whatever the screen would throw at them. Too bad it wouldn't do them any good.
It wasn't until Reinhard had walked for a few minutes that he was able to discern something odd about the woman. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail. And it was bound at even intervals. It almost looked like a scorpion tail.
Reinhard's blue eyes widened. A memory flashed in his mind. A city flooded beneath him. He stood opposite to a man with white hair. At his side was the very woman that Reinhard now saw on the walls of the Capital.
"Scorpion tail?" Ram repeated.
"Oh my goodness!" Frederica gasped in horror.
In an instant of Ram asking, everyone saw the on-screen's Reinhard flashback to something horrible. They hadn't seen a flashback like that since the first episode.
"What the fuck did we just see in that flashback?" Al asked.
"A flood, an' a white-haired man with th' girl," Anastasia answered.
That's her, Shaula. Reinhard's heart grew even emptier. He was about to fail again. No dread rose within him however. He was used to failing. But that didn't mean he would just let the Capital burn without a fight.
Reinhard's grip tightened on the Dragon Sword. His knees bent. He gathered power in his legs, readying himself to attack the Sage.
"Wait? Shaula? As in… the Great Sage?!" Tivey asked in horror.
"But th' Great Sage izza dude! Right?" Garfiel asked.
"Not according ta this," Ricardo answered.
I can't fail… but I probably will anyway… but I still can't let this happen. Reinhard began to jump, but before he could fully extend his legs and rocket forward, the Capital burst into flames.
Not a single sign had been given in warning. The city was perfectly fine, then the next instant it was consumed with roaring flames.
Everyone was silent as they watched various parts of the Capital begin to be lit aflame, just like how they were with the Sin Archbishop of Pride.
A few of them wondered in abject horror if what they were seeing was similar to the world of that monster in more than simple aesthetical coincidences.
One person in the Theater, however, was wondering something different. That version of me was thinking to himself that he would fail. Almost that it's happened again…
Reinhard stumbled forward. What tiny amount of resolve or hope that he still had left was crushed. He could hear it clearly as the Capital began to burn.
The wood caught fire first. Then the people followed quickly after.
Screams burst into Reinhard's ears from kilometers away. The Sword Saint felt his body crumple. Emptiness and despair filled him anew. They began to overflow within him.
"MAMA!" The voice of a little girl rang out in Reinhard's ears. I need to save what I can. But I'm just going to fail. But I have to.
"This was a planned attack," Crusch hissed.
I'm the Sword Saint, right? Am I really, though… Do I deserve that title?
The screams continued to claw at Reinhard's mind. It doesn't matter. I have to save them.
Before Reinhard noticed it he rocketed forwards. His body was propelled forward by his legs. The city approached quickly. After only a few seconds he landed at the front gate of the city.
He shoved the gate open and rushed into the burning city.
No one said anything as they watched more and more buildings catch fire from the upper pan-out shot of the entire Capital of Lugnica.
It was only once the intro began to play that some life returned to the Theater.
Opening Theme: Polaris
The opening begins with a bright and shining light, as a child's hand reaches for it. The hand then changes to an older one, with a very familiar tracksuit sleeve. The hand changes once more, to one wearing a knight's uniform.
"You know, now that I think about it," Al said. "This intro is really inappropriate."
"How so?" Kenichi asked.
"The music seems super happy, and given what we just saw, and probably what we are about to see, it might be jarring," the helmeted knight explained. "It's kinda like playing a horror movie trailer before a kids movie begins, ya feel me?"
"A little, I guess."
The screen then shows multiple rapid still images. From when he encountered Satella in Japan, to fighting off several Mabeasts, to burning down the Capital. Him and Emilia as children in Elior Forest. Subaru in dark clothes sitting on a throne of shadows. Otto drinking with the female Subaru. Shaula with Elsa and Meili. Halibel with Zarestia. Volcanica and Reid. A smiling Rem. All of these images become background noise to…
Tales from the Multiverse
Volume II
The next shot shows Subaru, along with the rest of the Emilia Camp and the members of the other Camps, looking off into the distance, as Garfiel smiles maniacally. In an instant, the camera changes to show Volcanica, Shaula, Reid Astrea and Alec Hoshin all sitting together, while the next shot shows a silver-haired half-elf in dark clothes, all by herself in a grassy field, holding a black veil next to her, facing away from the camera.
The next shot shows a smiling Echidna, along with the rest of the Witches of Sin, posing for the camera, along with Elsa, Meili, Halibel, Zarestia, Shion, Flop, Medium, Cecilus Segmunt, Vincent Vollachia, and Ryuzu Meyer, all of them smiling happily.
"Hey, doesn't that brown-haired girl look familiar?" Otto asked.
"Yeah, you're right!" Petra exclaimed. "But where have we seen her before?"
Both Roswaal and Subaru had a theory, but they both kept quiet for the moment.
In a long shot, multiple figures appear, all of them moving on and off the screen in rapid succession. First, a smiling Stride Vollachia, followed by a charging Regulus. As the Sin Archbishop gets off the screen, Capella and Zarerstia appear, facing off one another, followed by Halibel and Cecilus. The O'Connell twins appear, followed by the Gluttony triplets of Lye, Roy, and Louis. Shion passes through them, along with Theresia van Astrea, followed by Shaula, Reid and Volcanica. The long shot ends when the dust clears, revealing Pandora and Subaru, both of them engaging in combat.
After all these episodes, we still haven't seen a single mention of Pandora, Subaru sighed.
As the two of them hug and crash down, the scene fades to show Subaru and Satella standing up, and beside them are Echidna and the rest of the Witches of Sin. Softly smiling, Subaru holds onto Satella's hand, giving a determined look, as all eight of them run toward the sunset, with the final shot of the opening being a still image of the eight of them leaping across the screen, all of them smiling.
Episode Eight:
Strands of Red
"It's alright, just grab my hand." A few minutes later as the city burned around him, Reinhard attempted to soothe the fears of the small child in front of him. The young boy offered no response. His eyes stared up at Reinhard. Nothing lay in those eyes. No innocence, no guilt, no sadness, all that the Sword Saint could see in those eyes was pain.
Even a man as worthless as him could see exactly where that pain came from. The boy's right arm was practically melted off. The sight and smell of the ashen limb were not what disturbed Reinhard. What truly disturbed him was the boy's silence.
Naoko held her hand over her mouth. "Oh my God, I'm going to be sick…"
"Why? Why isn't he screaming in pain?" Felix asked, his hands begging to heal what he was seeing on this screen. But he couldn't. He knew that from the previous episodes.
"It's almost like he was expecting this…" Roswaal muttered to himself. But why? What could have possibly happened that would make the average citizen accept their death like that?
No screams of pain ripped loose from the boy, and no tears rolled down his face. A hiss pricked Reinhard's eardrums. His eyes snapped open and he reached out. His right arm blocked the boy.
A burning white light entered Reinhard's vision. It rapidly grew closer. I can't fail here, not here. His blue eyes jumped to the young boy. I need to save what I can. I can't fail anymore. The blast of light slammed into his outstretched palm. His white-glove sizzled. The muscles in his arm tightened, and the light drained from the air.
"WHAT WAS THAT?!" Meili shouted in shock.
"It was the attacker!" Mimi yelled out in realization.
"But who?" Wilhelm asked. "Who in the world has that kind of power?!"
That was the question everyone was asking.
Soon all that remained in his hand was a small stinger. Reinhard stepped in front of the boy, and he directed his eyes in the direction the attack had come from. Using his Divine Protection enhanced eyesight he caught a glimpse of a woman.
The woman was barely wearing any clothes. Her chestnut hair rolled in the breeze. She looked happy as if fulfilled. Though it was difficult for Reinhard to gauge her expression; however, what wasn't difficult to notice was her outstretched hands and the light that glowed within them.
He readied his legs and prepared to kill the woman, but her hands stopped glowing. The woman turned, and Reinhard could just barely make out a hand on her shoulder.
"WAIT A FUCKING MINUTE!" Subaru realized, as he recognized the chestnut-haired woman. "We've seen that girl! She was with Reid and Volcanica in the intro! Twice now!"
"Oh my gosh!" Emilia gasped. "You're right, Subaru!"
"That's Shaula?" Garfiel asked. "Huh. Guess tha' says somehtin' about assumin'."
"But who stopped her?" Beatrice asked.
"My money is on the white-haired guy from Rein's memory," Felt growled.
Someone is capable of commanding the Great Sage like that?! Roswaal shuddered in fear.
The Sword Saint's face curled in agony, he turned around and grasped the hand of the boy he had protected. "It's going to be okay, we just have to get to the palace." He tried to add a soothing tone to his voice. Not a single person could fail to notice the weakness in Reinhard's voice. A small light of pity appeared in the eyes of the child Reinhard had protected.
Reinhard didn't notice the look in the child's eyes and instead focused on the great castle at the center of the city, which was strangely untouched by the fire. It doesn't matter, I just need to get there. I need to trust all my decisions to the kingdom, otherwise, I'll fail. I can't be trusted.
The screams of a woman emanated from a nearby house. He looked at the child who was grasping his hand. I shouldn't make decisions, but I… I can't leave them. He rushed into the building leaving the child alone.
After a few seconds, he emerged with a middle-aged woman in his arms. She was coughing violently from all the smoke in her lungs. I need to keep them safe. Reinhard's eyes looked to the two individuals he'd saved. He couldn't see it but his eyes had changed from the eyes of a corpse. I can't fail anymore. I can't.
Reinhard now possessed the eyes of a drowning man grasping at whatever he could.
Everyone was still in horror of what they were seeing. Slowly but surely, more and more fires were appearing on the screen, as the Capital began looking more and more like the one Pride set, all in an effort to break Reinhard and to have Emilia kill him.
They hoped that's where the similarities ended.
Hours later Reinhard stood at the base of the palace. He looked upon the group he'd rescued. They numbered nearly eighty now. If he could've then Reinhard would've saved far more, but if he left any group of people for too long then the scorpion-haired woman would've killed all that he'd been able to save.
Once more Reinhard's godlike power could do nothing. But to his guilt, he knew that if he wanted to he could've probably killed the woman, but he was just so tired. And it wouldn't have mattered anyway, after all, he would only fail again. There was barely a point in trying to succeed anymore. But that slim possibility of success remained.
"Tired?" Priscilla asked. "The Sword Saint refuses to kill her… because he's tired?"
"Yeah, that doesn't make sense," Al said. "Can he even get tired?"
"The narration isn't talking about physical exhaustion," Ram explained. "Whatever has happened, it has happened so many times that Reinhard is mentally exhausted."
It boggled many a mind that the Sword Saint could be exhausted like that.
As his eyes passed over the group he thought that maybe his small human hands would finally be able to do something.
After a few seconds, he turned and led the group through the great castle gates. His body felt heavy, though he had no trouble moving it. The Sword Saint's watchful blue eyes stared across the horizon. He couldn't let Shaula destroy this group.
With solemn eyes, Reinhard realized that these were some of the last remnants of the Capital. The rest of the population had either burned or been put down by those white blasts.
"Wh-what?" Emilia teared up at the sound of that.
"No way," Felix said. "That's gotta bye an exaggeration, right? Right?!"
Even the Sin Archbishop of Pride's fire would have left more people alive than… just that, Subaru thought to himself, trying to make sure the bile stayed in his stomach.
"What kind of monster would do such a thing…?" Petra asked, holding Frederica.
"And what does it have to do with Natsuki-san losing his memories?" Otto continued.
I failed, didn't I? Reinhard continued to walk forward, a tiny ember of hope glowing in his eyes.
A few minutes of careful travel later his group was able to make it to the Royal Castle. Reinhard stood in front of the great doors. He forced a look of strength onto his face and pushed the doors open.
It didn't take long for a mass of noise to slam into him. Screams of agony, cries of grief, coughing from too much smoke, searches for lost loved ones, and a final sound reigned over the room. The quiet sound of despair. Many stared forward with empty eyes. It was the sound of silent anguish.
"Try and find any of your loved ones, I need to go speak with the Queen." Reinhard tried to push a soothing smile onto his face, but he only succeeded in grimacing. He left the group without another word.
"Queen?" Ricardo asked.
"Someone won the Royal Selection," Julius said in realization.
"But who?" Naoko asked. No one seemed to know the answer.
Reinhard staggered over to the throne of Lugunica. It had once been an ornate seat, but now it was stained with dust, and the gold hadn't been polished in years. All that remained was a cloudy remnant of what it had once been. Just like the woman who now sat upon it.
"What the hell happened here…?" Meili whispered in horror.
The Throne Room of Lugnica was in ruins. Soot and ash cornered the entire room, just like the throne itself, as rubble and tattered flags decorated the room. All of the chairs and tables that once held the Council of Elders were either gone, or destroyed.
This sacred room now looked like Hell on Earth.
Emilia gasped in recognition. This looks just like my Third Trial…
The head of Lugnica's ruler was laid low. Her orange hair was covered in a mess of soot and grime. With all the excess people in the room, he assumed that she'd rushed into the city, and her hair had been stained by ash.
The style of the hair had slipped as well, it was no longer tied up in a complex work of braids, now it hung down the woman's back. The hair itself was a disheveled mess of knots. The Queen hadn't brushed, cared for it, or even cut it in years.
Garfiel squinted a bit. "Wait a fuckin' minute, izzat –?"
"Princess!" Al gasped.
Priscilla was silent as she looked at her counterpart. She could hardly believe that they were both the same person. The on-screen version of her looked like she either grew up in the Slums, or was one of the few survivors of some ongoing world war.
And she was the fucking ruler of this country?!
What could have possibly happened to make mineself stoop so low?
Her neck twitched slightly. So she's noticed me. Reinhard decided not to intrude on the woman's thoughts. Instead, he stood at attention and waited for her to address him. Maybe she'll punish me for my failure.
As soon as the thought of his failure touched his mind Reinhard focused on the sound of fire outside of the castle. His nose could smell the ash that had been dragged in by the rescued citizens.
I failed. I failed. I failed.
His cloudy blue eyes glimpsed outside of the grand windows. It didn't take him long to realize that there was no real city out there. Only a still burning mess.
He had failed in the final mission his Queen had assigned to him. He hadn't protected the city. Reinhard's knees weakened. His face twisted inwards. He looked to be in agony. Tears pounded at the back of his eyes.
His guilt finally settled in.
I failed. I failed. He tried to hold the tears at bay, but just like everything else he tried to do. He failed in the end. His knees bent inward until he hit the ground with a crack of bone striking tile. Tears filled his blue eyes, and water drifted down the Sword Saint's face.
"His final mission?" Rem asked.
"Tha' means tha' whatever threat Shaula an' th' white-haired dude pose has been a long one, one that has managed ta evade th' Sword Saint fer so long," Ricardo guessed.
It was then when they saw something else.
Reinhard crying.
No one had ever really seen the Sword Saint cry, just like they never saw him tired. It was one of those things they considered impossible, despite the fact that he was a person, just like the rest of them. This was just like seeing Reinhard furious when confronting Pride.
Only somehow, seeing this was far worse.
Sobs began to escape the Sword Saint. He failed. He wasn't a monster like his grandfather had once called him, no he didn't deserve the title of monster. Monsters succeed in their horrible actions. And Reinhard couldn't even succeed in his good actions.
As his wails grew louder his body began to tremble. He couldn't even cry in a dignified manner. "I'm sorry." He managed to squeeze in the apology through his weeping.
"I'm sorry." He continued to sob. Guilt overwhelming him, "I failed. I failed. Please don't forgive me, I don't deserve it. I'm a failure. I'm worthle–"
A soft hand landed on his red hair. "Reinhard." It was a light voice. It sounded humbled, yet a tiny hint of confidence peaked through. The Queen lifted her face. Tears rolled down her cheeks, though she wasn't sobbing like the Sword Saint.
"What the fuck," Subaru said out loud, and everyone agreed with his sentiment.
Wilhelm was sorely regretting the things he had called his grandson. He knew that they influenced his behavior, but to this degree? The only monsters the Sword Demon could see was the white-haired bastard that controlled Shaula and himself. Oh, and probably Roswaal.
The second thing that everyone saw that was completely insane was Priscilla crying. The Vollachian Matriarch was prideful to a fault, it was impossible to see any emotion out of her that wasn't either smug arrogance or subtle wrath.
She didn't even show a hint of fear whenever she was threatened by Subaru.
What sort of monster were they dealing with that could make Priscilla cry?
Her eyes met Reinhard's. Those eyes had once possessed a great fire. Now they barely even held an ember. The fire in the woman had been doused by anguish.
"Mineself o-orders you to abandon your despair." She tried to sound arrogant and commanding, but she could barely muster up the tone. Even without the air of command the woman had once held, her words still affected Reinhard.
Priscilla watched in horror, looking at this mirror-version of herself. She looked weak, and the filth all over her wasn't doing her any favors. She was stuttering, like she was afraid, or more accurately, ready to die of fright. In short, she was weak.
And if there was one thing Priscilla Barielle hated, it was weakness.
The Sword Saint's eyes dried up. With great effort, he pushed himself to his feet. "Y-yes, Priscilla-sama."
"Now then," She hesitated for a brief moment, "Go keep watch of all of them." Her left hand gestured to where the many people, that she and Reinhard had saved, were resting.
The orange-haired woman stood up from her throne. She turned to walk towards her chambers.
"Are there any other orders, Priscilla-sama?"
The Queen turned back to him. "Just… keep them safe for mineself." Priscilla Barielle walked off without another word to the Sword Saint.
Reinhard slowly spun from the woman and looked towards the group of people the two had saved. His cloudy blue eyes gazed upon them. This is my true last task.
What do I do if I fail…? It was a question that Reinhard knew the answer to.
"It's like your expecting to fuck-up," Felt said.
"Considering how many times I actually have, I would say that this version of me is expecting to… "fuck up" as you put it aptly," the redheaded knight told his mistress.
While everyone heard the Sword Saint cursing, they really didn't have the energy to call it out, considering what exactly they were watching. There really was no time for jokes.
Priscilla Barielle gazed into the mirror. Her red eyes stared at her own image. Maybe once she would've grown angry at the disheveled reflection she saw, but she hadn't felt real anger in a long time.
Tears filled the corners of her eyes. She didn't try and wipe them away, after all, she didn't care about her appearance. A tiny hint of disgust arose in her stomach.
Don't we still have our pride? A small voice whispered it into the back of Priscilla's mind.
"Pride…" She whispered it softly to herself. The sound of blood splashing exploded within her mind. Pink chunks of brain matter splattered across her dress. Fragments of metal clattered against the ground. The body of a one-armed man collapsed to the blood-covered tiles. A scorpion stinger buried itself in the wall.
"What the fuck did we just see…?" Otto let out.
"Was that… me?" Al squeaked out.
No, that's impossible, he told himself. My Authority would refuse to let me die like that. Unless… I didn't activate in time. But how?! Who the fuck would be able to… predict…
The helmeted knight slowly turned to look at the tracksuit-wearing boy.
Acceptance had already taken her as she summoned her Yang blade and jumped into the hallway. She'd rushed into the city of Picoutatte without hesitation. She'd heard reports of a white-haired young man in the area. Unfortunately, there had been identical reports in Ganaks on the other side of the country. So Reinhard had been sent to investigate those.
Priscilla already knew which reports had been correct. The remnants of Al's brain in her hair proved it. The city catching fire before her eyes only drove the point home.
Once she saw the rising flames she'd rushed back inside to try and find Schult. Within only a minute of searching, she found the pink-haired boy. A hole burned in the spot where his heart should've been. A scorpion stinger buried in the wall behind him.
Priscilla's mind snapped back into reality. She panted softly. Water dripped from her eyes and onto the ground.
The world works in our favor, right? Her own voice questioned again.
A soft chuckle emanated from the girl. It was a sound filled with pain. "The world doesn't care about mineself. I was an idiot for ever thinking it did."
A white-haired boy appeared in her mind. His left eye danced around crazily. He sat on the throne of Vollachia. A scantily clad woman stood next to him.
"Maybe if I act like I'm the top of the world then I can get closer to really being on top. And I can move closer to patching together Subaru Natsuki."
"That voice…"
"N-No…"
"It couldn't…"
"S-Subaru…?"
The Holy Empire of Vollachia didn't last six months after that boy sat on the throne.
Everyone turned to look at Subaru. He did what to Vollachia?
He was still staring at the screen, trying to comprehend what he just heard. He wiped out the entirety of the Capital, he eviscerated a neighboring country, and he…
…he killed so many. Far more than Pride ever did.
"The world doesn't work in mine favor. It works in his." The Queen of Lugnica, Priscilla Barielle, hobbled away from the mirror. Her gaze filled with despair.
Anyone who saw her would think she was nothing more than a commoner.
"The intro," the Japanese teenager realized.
"What?" Emilia asked, as everyone turned to look at Subaru, as Al paused the viewing.
"Do you remember what we saw in the very first intro? Seven different versions of me. One of them was wearing a Witch Cult outfit, one was wearing a black kimono and scarf…"
"...and one of them had snow-white hair," Reinhard ended his sentence.
"No way!" Petra denied what she heard. "You would never do something so evil!"
"I wouldn't be so sure," Roswaal said. "Pride burned down the Capital, and the Purge King murdered many with the flip of a coin. Not only that, but they were also masters of recruiting powerful individuals to their cause. Elsa Granhiert, Halibel, Zarestia…"
Everyone looked at the clown with a mix of anger and sickness as they heard the logic. They hated it, because they knew it was the truth. They had seen it with their own eyes.
"Not only that, but we've seen that these Subarus also have a history of antagonizing entire countries… and the Sword Saint in particular. They also have a tendency to murder members of the Royal Selection, or at least those who are closet related to them."
No one could dispute the mage. He was right. It was a pattern they were all too familiar with. Whenever a Subaru had so much power, the end-result would be… a monster.
Quietly, they all sat back down, as Al played the viewing once more. They all prepared themselves to see their friend as their worst nightmare, once more.
On the other side of the castle, Reinhard stood alone at the doors of the Throne Room. He was inside the grand hall watching the rescued people. He needed to keep a close watch on them to make sure they weren't killed. They were the last people he had a chance to protect. And he couldn't fail now, or…
His blue eyes flicked to his belt. His arm seemed to gravitate towards what lay there.
"Reinhard." The soft voice of Priscilla entered his ears. The last knight of Lugnica forced a slight smile onto his face.
"The last knight…?!" Crusch gasped in horror.
Subaru was silent, as he understood what that meant. He killed them. He killed them all. He killed all of them but Reinhard. He killed Felix. He killed Julius. He even killed Wilhelm.
"Priscilla-sama." He bowed his head to the Queen.
"How are they doing?" She gestured to the ashen group. Her eyes looked downtrodden, especially as she gazed towards a child that was sitting alone. No parents in sight.
"Not well, my lady." Reinhard's voice rang with regret, "I… failed, didn't I?" Self-loathing peaked into his tone.
"I think… we failed." She couldn't bear to offer him any reassurance. Or even look at him, guilt overwhelmed her and the once fiery princess walked towards the orphan boy that was standing alone.
As everyone watched as Priscilla tried to comfort the orphan, Julius looked at Subaru.
Once more, the black-haired, or in this case, the white-haired boy, became a monster. He burned down their nation once more, he recruited living calamites to his cause, and he murdered millions. What was stopping him from doing the same –?!
"Don't you see? We have been given an opportunity to help him, to not have him take on his burden alone! You shouldn't be afraid of him for what he could do, you should be happy that he hasn't gone down that path yet, and you should be helping him stay the course!"
The memory of Reinhard slapping the purple-haired knight back during their break had come back to him. He could only look at himself in shame. He was back to blaming Subaru for a situation that was out of control. Whatever happened in that reality, it was Gluttony's fault.
The Greatest Knight vowed that he wouldn't let that happen in their reality.
Only moments later Priscilla stood above the lonely child. She let off a hesitant aura.
"Hello there," she whispered softly to the young orphan boy.
The boy turned to her, and as soon as his eyes met hers something flashed in Priscilla's vision. It was Schult's form jumping out at her from her memories. She recoiled back. Her eyes snapped open. A pink-haired body stared up at her.
The woman breathed in and out rapidly her mind seemed to be shaking. Guilt suffused her. I failed. Mine luck failed. Why did mineself count on luck?
The orphan boy stared into her eyes. His eyes held the same emptiness that Schult's had once possessed. I was able to help Schult, wasn't I? Schult's eyes had regained their light while he was serving her.
I helped Schult, can I help him? Priscilla reached out to the boy. Her hand trembled with hesitation. "Hey…" Her voice tapered off before she could say anything more. The boy simply stared at her. His eyes were vacant.
I don't know what to do, a humble voice spoke within her.
What happened to the world working in our favor? a prideful voice whispered into her mind.
What happened to our pride?
I found out that I was wrong, a tortured voice trembled. And Pride only got me Aldebaran's shattered helmet.
"Schult?" Petra asked.
"My attendant," the Vollachian Matriarch answered. "He grew up in a small farming village in mine domain. He was starving, and mineself took him in as mine servant. I even gave him his name. He has been a loyal servant ever since then."
Tears rolled down Priscilla's face as she thought of the knight. She had never cried for him until a few years after his death. When she'd been unable to hold the tears in anymore. And now she cried for him regularly.
The disheveled Queen stood up. She wrapped her arms around herself and began to walk from the room. Weeping.
You abandoned your pride. And now you clamber around wrapped in melancholy. Priscilla felt disgust form in the back of her mind. Truly this humility has helped the world. Memories of the burning Capital flashed in Priscilla's mind.
I failed. The world works in his favor. I failed. She tried to ignore the contradiction in those two statements.
So you stopped truly trying. The little piece of the old Priscilla that still remained screamed out. You let the world work in his favor. I never thought mineself could stoop so low.
"She's torn between her two halves," Naoko said, her voice saddened.
Priscilla herself was now wondering something. If Al or Schult were to die tomorrow, as it was very likely given she was dealing with Subaru Natsuki, would she grieve for them?
A part of her wanted to say no. She was a Vollachian, survival of the fittest was their way. If they were to die, then it was proof of their weakness. But now that she knew that people like Subaru existed, that notion was now thrown out the window.
But there was another part of her that was telling her that she should grieve for those she cared about. But that raised a new question: Did she truly care about them?
Priscilla shut herself off from her mind. When she did this she was forced to confront the anguish of the people she'd rescued. Her head turned slightly, and she glimpsed them in the periphery of her vision. Many of them looked to the ground. Unable to lift even their eyes.
But a rare few, the ones who still possessed some level of hope, were staring directly at Priscilla. What little resolve they still held shattered before her eyes.
We haven't even addressed them. Look at us, the Queen. Running in fear from a room of peasants. Truly despicable.
Priscilla tried to ignore the nagging voice. She flicked her gaze to the Sword Saint. The man was looking at his belt, where a small knife lay. A look of confidence was painted on his face, Priscilla could see right through it. Because she was looking at his eyes instead.
The eyes of the Sword Saint were mostly empty, except for the longing that glinted in them when he stared at the knife on his belt.
Everyone soon realized that the situation for this world was nearly hopeless.
Priscilla and Reinhard. They were two constants that maintained the world's sanity. Priscilla was haughty, and believed that the world revolved around her, and Reinahrd was the pinnacle of human strength, someone capable of overcoming every obstacle.
And all it took to destroy that, to reduce them, along with the populous of Lugnica to less than a hundred refugees, was for one person to lose their memories.
Disgusting. That prideful voice commented.
He isn't… he's not disgusting. Priscilla tried to defend the man.
Mineself was not talking about the Sword Saint. You are disgusting. A fool. A humble simple fool.
Priscilla pushed her body towards her royal chambers. Stop. Please stop.
Look at you, to see mineself begging like a pig. How appalling.
Priscilla forced the doors to her room open. Once she closed the door behind her she fell onto her knees. Sobs escaped from her.
While many would have found watching the prideful Priscilla cry entertaining, within the circumstances and the context of this reality, it was just… wrong.
Priscilla's brain just shut down after seeing that. Seeing herself cry was… it just shouldn't happen. She was strong. She ordered over the weak, and only the wake cried. They cried about their lot in life, while Priscilla staked her claim.
Could she really acknowledge that woman on the screen as her?
Now mineself is weeping on the floor. Truly you are disgusting. After running away from a few commoners.
Priscilla Barielle, you are worse than a commoner.
You are the worst piece of filth that mineself has ever seen. Grasping at feeble straws of hope instead of making your own hope. Do you even have a plan for what to do?
I… She responded to the voice in her head. I'm insane. Priscilla tried to deny the voice in her head and force it down.
Yes, you are so insane that you need your own mind to tell you what to do. Instead of just doing it because the world works in your favor. Now let mineself ask again, do you have a plan?
No… Her sobbing grew louder. Despair overwhelmed her.
"No plan…?" was the collective thought of everyone in the Theater.
The leader of a nation, without a plan?
Then again, if the opponent was Subaru, how could there be a plan?
He was unpredictable. He was smart. He was resilient. He could adapt to any situation. He was determined as can be. In short, Subaru seemed like the ultimate opponent.
The only thing that could stop him was a loss of motivation, and it seemed like he was still motivated, given what he had done earlier in the morning.
Truly worse than any commoner. You are more disgusting than anyone I have ever seen.
Then why don't you take over? Priscilla was humble enough to realize she couldn't do everything. She could feel the disgust towards herself skyrocket.
You want me to take over? I can't believe what mineself has become. It truly amazes me but…
The tears coming from Priscilla's eyes came to a halt.
Mineself has become worse than Subaru Natsuki. The prideful voice in her head sounded smug.
Subaru Natsuki. Priscilla responded. A forgotten tone entered her voice. The once fiery woman reached into the space between her breasts. She grasped and pulled out a small box. It felt heavy in her right hand. Her left hand reached over to grab the top of it. Something glinted in her eyes.
Priscilla cracked open the box. Contained within it was a twisted fragment of steel and a lock of pink hair.
Normally, Al would've thought something perverted upon seeing his princess reached into "that" space, but he could feel nothing. He could think of nothing else but how far his princess had fallen. What's worse, he recognized those items.
That was a piece of his helmet, and Schult's hair.
"Subaru Natsuki." Anger rang out in her voice.
Yes. You are worse than Subaru Natsuki.
Priscilla clasped the fragment of Al's helmet and the lock of Schult's hair. "No, I am not worse than Subaru Natsuki."
If that's the case then why do you disgust mineself more than him? Priscilla asked herself.
You aren't disgusted by mineself. She gripped the piece of Al's helmet. She could imagine his voice at this moment.
"Hello, princess." Her knight whispered. "Or are you a Queen now?"
I've made a horrible mistake choosing this episode… Subaru couldn't help but acknowledge that indisputable fact, as he heard the ghost of Al mocking Priscilla.
And yet, a small part of him had hope that this would have a happy ending.
What do you mean? Why wouldn't I be disgusted in mineself?
Because I said so. A crushed flower blossomed within Priscilla. I am mineself. And the world will work in mine favor.
I will destroy Subaru Natsuki. She held her empty palm out to the side. Warmth filled her hand. Priscilla could feel a weapon at the edge of her mind at the edge of reality. The Yang Sword.
Priscilla set the lock of Schult's hair and the fragment of Al's helmet on her desk.
The once heiress to the throne of Vollachia grasped the Yang Sword from the air. It glowed within her palm.
I will make the world work in mine favor.
"YEAH!" Subaru cheered.
The strawberry blonde looked at the Japanese teenager questioning.
"What? Fuck that guy, he's a genocidal maniac!" the black-haired knight said. "He's somehow worse than Pride, so, honestly, you'll be doing the world a favor getting rid of him!"
"The question is: How?" Roswaal asked. "You sort of can't die."
"Maybe she'll find a way to seal evil Bro away?" Mimi asked.
"Let's hope so," Tivey whispered.
Pride is not the answer. A memory of pink chunks of Al's brain stuck in her hair.
Neither is humility. An image of Reinhard's longing gaze as he stared at his belt knife appeared in her mind.
Maybe the answer is somewhere in between, but it doesn't matter, because I will find it.
Priscilla used the Yang Sword to cut off her soot-stained dress. Without an ounce of hesitation, she strode into her wardrobe and took hold of a familiar red dress.
One by one, everyone in the Theater was beginning to cheer for Priscilla's comeback.
The crimson-eyed monarch chuckled at the irony of it all. She always wanted people to praise her, but they've only done it now that she's beginning to rise up from her own darkness.
Reinhard stared towards the knife on his belt. What purpose do I have? I've failed so many times. He dragged his eyes towards the soot-stained citizens. But, Priscilla-sama gave me one last task. I must protect them.
Reinhard's head snapped up. The sound of confident footsteps rang out from the direction of Priscilla's room. The Sword Saint clenched his fist. Please, don't be Subaru. I… just, please.
"Great, I'm this world's boogeyman," Subaru sighed in exhaustion.
"I can't tell whether o' not if th' Sword Saint is afraid o' Bro, o' he just don't wanna fight him," Ricardo said. "Maybe it's cuz Bro always slips away, o' is it cause they're friends?"
"I doubt I would be friends with him at that point," Reinhard said.
"Yeah, and Reinhard is also unkillable, so it's not like he's afraid of me," Subaru said.
Please, please, I can't fail again. Felt's face burned in the back of his eyes. A thousand other faces flashed through his mind. I can't fail.
I died, a small part of Felt whispered in her head. Again.
Oh, shit, I killed that many in front of Rein? Subaru realized. That's fucked up.
Then, everyone seized up as they saw their own faces after seeing all of those civilians. Hell, the only faces who weren't featured were Reinahrd, Subaru, Priscilla, Noako and Kenichi.
But Emilia? There. Beatrice? Also there. Ram, Petra, and Frederica? Also there.
Roswaal. Crusch. Wilhelm. Otto. Garfiel. Julius. Felix. Ricardo. Al. Anastasia. Mimi. Tivey. Felt. Meili. Even people who weren't in the Theater were there. Hetaro. Old Man Rom. Annerose. Climb. Ryuzu. Joshua. Heinkel. Ton. Chin. Kan. Ezzo. Flam. Grassis. Milde. Muraosa. Mild. Cain. Dine. Lucas. Meina. Miklotov. Bordeaux. Marcos. Grimm. Carol. Appa Guy. Plum.
SUBARU HAD KILLED ALL OF THEM, AND MORE.
Subaru was secretly grateful that Rem wasn't one of the flashes, but a small part of him knew it was only because this version of Reinhard forgot she even existed to begin with.
Reinhard forced his face into a piercing expression. But it looked more like the face of a child trying to look strong. And everyone would be able to easily see the exhaustion and self-loathing hidden behind his cloudy blue eyes.
The strong footsteps grew closer. Reinhard readied his body to attack in the case that this was Subaru.
The footsteps stopped at the doors behind the throne. Reinhard's body tightened, and his eyes narrowed.
The doors slammed open. Standing behind them was a single woman. She wore an ornate red dress. The same one she had worn at the Royal Selection announcement. The dress fit her body perfectly. It was perfect except for where on the left edge of the dress, near where the cloth gave way to her collarbone, an odd pin stood out.
"Now that's how someone makes a comeback," Subaru smiled.
"How do you know that, Subaru-kun?"
"You were there for mine, Rem," the black-haired boy smiled.
Rem blushed, and given the situation they were in, it was well-worth it.
It was a makeshift pin, it had only been made minutes before after all. A steel sheen rose from it. Reinhard could see that it was a fragment of a metal helmet. Another color highlighted the ornament. Light pink hair was wrapped around the piece of metal.
Reinhard's eyes moved on to the woman's hair. The color was a fiery orange. Where her hair had once been disheveled it was now styled in the same way it had been during her time in Priestella. A black piece of lace was tied throughout her hair.
Finally, the Sword Saint gazed upon her face, which possessed a look of strength. Confidence exudes from her smile, yet it didn't seem like arrogance. In her eyes, a fire was burning. A fire even brighter than the one that had consumed the Capital earlier in the day.
The woman was the Queen of Lugnica, Priscilla Barielle.
Priscilla nodded in agreement. Good, gain that fire back, and make that imbecile pay for daring to ever stand against you! You can do this! YOU ARE PRISCA BENEDICT!
Al felt a little warm inside at seeing his princess carrying a piece of him with her.
Everyone smiled with pride as they watched the Queen make a comeback.
After a few seconds, she caught Reinhard's eye and then strode across the room to where he was standing. The Sword Saint looked to the woman with an apologetic gaze.
"Priscilla-sama I am sorry for appearing threatening. I thought that you could've been him." He said the name with anguish.
"Foolish commoner," The woman's words seemed inviting rather than prideful as they once had. "Come with mineself."
Reinhard obeyed the request robotically. It only took a few seconds for the two to reach the doors that Priscilla had just emerged from. She ushered him through the doorway and closed it behind them.
"Commoner." Words that once might've been laced with disgust instead sounded full of pity. "Do not blame yourself for what has happened these past eight years."
""EIGHT YEARS?!"" several members of the Cast screamed out.
"I've been terrorizing that world for eight years…?!" Subaru gasped out.
This is insane, he thought to himself. I could have had a family in that amount of time. The Royal Selection would have ended twice over by now! Why? WHY HAVE I DEDICATED EIGHT ENTIRE YEARS OF MY LIFE TO MURDERING EVERYONE I EVER KNEW?!
Sadly, no one could give him that answer.
"But I could've stopped him if I'd just made a better decision, so this is all my fault. Instead, I failed. Like the worthless knight, I am."
"You truly are a fool. Mineself had a clear chance to kill him in Vollachia yet I did not want to work with Vincent." Reinhard tried to raise a protest against the imperious Queen. "Stop, mineself knows exactly what you will say. You will just blame yourself once more."
Priscilla waited for him to refute her guess but nothing came from the man. "Well then," Priscilla slammed her fist into the Sword Saint's jaw. He didn't attempt to dodge or even brace himself, so the hit knocked him straight to the ground.
"Whoa!" Mimi wowed, as she saw Reinhard take that hit.
"Would that even hurt you?" Julius asked.
"I would rather not test that," the Sword Saint answered honestly.
Priscilla felt a twinge in her heart at the mention of her half-brother. Sure, the two of them fought when they were younger, but what siblings didn't? Contempt came with family.
But hearing that the fool had murdered him? It left a sour taste in her mouth.
Reinhard looked up to the woman. Strength radiated from her. "Stop blaming yourself! Commoner!"
Priscilla reached out her pale hand to the red-haired man. "Stand up. We have a rogue knight to put down." Her hand was steady.
Reinhard reached up. Could I really succeed? A bud of hope began to grow within him. He grasped Priscilla's hand.
"Let's go, Reinhard, mineself has a speech to give."
The Cast felt a bit more hopeful, but others still felt the situation was hopeless and Priscilla and Reinhard were going to make one final push.
Still, it was better than waiting around for Subaru to blast them.
Priscilla walked into the throne room with a smile on her face. Reinhard walked behind her, a tiny piece of hope glimmered in his eyes. The fiery-haired woman's steps were confident. It only took her a few strides to reach the throne.
She stood in front of the ornate golden seat and faced towards what minuscule amount of people remained from the Capital.
The populace looked downtrodden. Despair, pain, misery, anguish, and dejection radiated from the group. They milled about whispering silently to each other. No one dared raise their voices any louder. Not because of any imposed rule, but because it reminded them of today's screams.
An aroma of smoke invaded Priscilla's nose. She felt her legs turn to jelly. Her newly regained confidence was balancing upon the knife's edge. Any wrong thought and it could collapse.
Wrong thought? She mused to herself with a tone of humor. I will remain confident this time. I will kill you Subaru Natsuki. I will stop the rest of your plans. Her pale hand grasped the fragment of Al's helmet and the lock of Schult's hair that was pinned to her dress.
"Hey, guys."
"Yes, what is it, Subaru?" Crusch asked.
"If I ever turn into that… thing… you have my permission to destroy me."
While most of the people in the audience were shocked by what he said, Roswaal asked, "And how are we supposed to do that? You cannot die, and I seriously doubt that you would willingly let yourself be sealed away. So, both destruction and imprisonment are out of the question."
"Maybe we should focus on not letting you become something like… that?" Otto asked.
"I guess that could work," Subaru hummed. "Hopefully."
I will give these people hope. I will be humble. But I will not lose my pride.
Priscilla set her stance as if readying for battle. Her eyes scanned the group. An inferno roared within. She slammed her heel into the hard floor.
A click echoed across the entire room. The huddled mass stared at Priscilla. Their eyes empty. Only a few still held onto hope, and it was barely any at that.
Mineself was a failure, but I will not fail anymore. The world will work in mine favor.
"I am disgusted." Her confident words rang out across the room. Many of the people didn't even acknowledge what she had said. They stared at her with vacant minds.
"How truly pathetic." She filled her voice with as much disdain as she could muster. The eyes of the group and Reinhard opened wide. They all began to realize that these were the true thoughts of their Queen.
"Failure, all I see is failure." Priscilla did not care for the shock of the room's occupants. "Failure to stand. Failure to fight. Failure to remain strong." She didn't stop when Reinhard's face fell.
She's right. I am a failure, the Sword Saint thought to himself. The eyes of the crowd began to narrow.
"No, you're not," Felt said.
"What?"
"You saved my life, along with Big Bro and Big Sis," the crimson-eyed blonde said. "And before you refute that, you were the one who fought off the psycho bitch, not Big Bro, you. You're capable of great things, Rein. Put some faith in yourself, like you did in me."
"I… I will do what I can, Felt-sama."
"It's all so disgusting." Pride filled the woman's voice. Anger entered her tone. "So much despair. So much useless anguish. Failure." Her fury awakened something in the people who listened.
"Hey –" One of the men in the audience tried to shout over her. But Priscilla grasped the fragment of Al's helmet, and let loose another furious shout.
"I AM INFURIATED THAT NOT A SINGLE PERSON IN THIS ROOM HAS PICKED THEMSELVES UP!" The Queen of Lugnica raged.
"I am furious that we've let ourselves fall so far!" Many of the audience members tried to shout over her. The anger of the Queen caused their own to spark. And now that fire of rage was spreading through the crowd. A few of the young men all looked at each other. Dangerous implications danced in their eyes.
"I AM UTTERLY DISGUSTED, SICKENED, AND REPULSED THAT WE HAVE LET OURSELVES BE TRAMPLED!" Whispers jumped between the crowd, and a mob began to form. Reinhard tried to step forward, but his legs barely budged. Exhaustion filled his eyes. Hundreds of footsteps moved towards Priscilla.
"WE HAVE LET SUBARU NATSUKI BURN OUR ENTIRE WORLD!" The mob froze in place each one too angry to keep moving forward.
"We didn't let him!"
"We couldn't do anything!"
"The Sage turned against us!"
"The Dragon didn't do a thing!"
"So, Shaula really is the Sage," Julius clicked his tongue at the confirmation.
"And Volcanica didn't do a damn thing again," Crusch growled.
"Hey, Pris, does she mean that literally? Like, I literally burned down the entire world?"
"I… don't know," the Vollachian Matriarch answered honestly, surprising many.
Priscilla held back her fury for a few seconds to let the crowd shout. Her instincts told her that she had to wait.
"THE SWORD SAINT WAS USELESS!"
"Hgk," Reinhard grunted but he didn't raise a single objection to the claim. They're right. I was useless.
I failed. While the words of the crowd drove Reinhard into his mind they drove Priscilla out of hers. Her instincts couldn't stop her, and they didn't try.
"HOW DARE YOU!" Priscilla's words, "What did you do to stop Subaru Natsuki?" She pointed a gorgeously ornamented fan at the member of the mob.
Wilhelm smiled at that.
The man froze. Priscilla's mana radiated outward. "Did you try and rally the Kingdom? Did you try and rouse an army to fight him? Did you try and stop him before he could burn any more cities? Did you try to do anything?"
Upon hearing that, several people in the audience wondered something.
How do you go about stopping someone like Subaru Natsuki?
Sure, Subaru gave them permission to destroy him if he ever turned into something like that, but Roswaal was right in pointing out that killing him would only make him stronger.
How could they stop someone who would be able to adapt to anything they threw at him?
The Cast didn't know.
And that worried them.
The man seemed confused. As did the rest of the mass of people. Those words did not seem directed at the people.
"Did you even do a single thing, or did you lose hope just like everyone else?" Now it felt like she was talking to them. And the question she asked them wasn't very loud yet it was projected across the room.
"I'm asking all of you, what happened to your hope?" Priscilla shook her head, "It's disappointing and so utterly repulsive."
The gazes of the mob grew angry once more, and defiance filled them.
"That is why not a single one of you is disgusting, disappointing, revolting, or hopeless." Her words were a near whisper. The group hesitated. Reinhard looked back to the former princess. Her body trembled. But Reinhard could see that her strength was still intact.
"Mineself was disgusting, disappointing, revolting, and hopeless." Priscilla's words were weak but her tone was glowing with resolve.
"I let you all fall into despair. I let Lugnica neuter itself in anguish. Mineself let Subaru Natsuki burn the world. I am disgusted with the weakling I became." Everyone in the room looked at the woman hesitantly. Except for a single swordsman.
Reinhard stared at her with despair when he noticed the similarity between him and Priscilla. She failed too. We're both failures. His hope diminished further.
"I failed." She admitted to the crowd. New anger glinted in their eyes. Reinhard ignored the buckling in his knees.
Upon hearing that, everyone was shocked.
Priscilla included.
Ever since coming to this Theater, there have been many shocking things they have seen: Subaru's inability to die permanently, the Great Spirit of Murder, the Purge King, the destruction of the Capital, the seven Witches, Andromeda Natsuki, the Sin Archbishop of Pride, Satella.
But the one thing that shocked them the most… was Priscilla Barille admitting she failed.
That was almost on par with her admitting she was wrong about something, or admitting defeat, which she technically did when she backed off as per Subaru's warning.
Huh. The multiverse truly was maddening.
I failed, and I'll just keep failing. The Sword Saint lamented to himself. His body weakened. The measly front that he'd put up began to crack.
The fire of the mob reignited. They began to walk towards her.
"But I will never fail again." The resolve in her words forced the mass of citizens to a halt. And it widened Reinhard's eyes.
Priscilla stood tall. Her eyes burned with resolve. "I will stand against the end. I will make the world work in mine favor once more. Mineself shall bring hope to this dying world." Moonlight streamed in from the windows illuminating the woman, though she did not need it. The fire in her heart burned through any darkness that could challenge her.
A bud of hope matured within Reinhard van Astrea. And new flowers of hope rooted in the hearts of the people listening.
Their anger shifted from the fiery woman before them and towards the white-haired man who had brought the world so low.
Everyone in the Theater also looked at the strawberry blonde on the screen with hope. Hope that she will save their world. Hope that she will stop their fallen friend.
Hope that she will bring about a happy ending to this tragedy.
A glint lit in the woman's eyes. She slammed her right hand into the air in front of her. The light of the moon bent before her will.
"We will unite the entire world under the banner of hope, and then we will march on the Pleiades Watchtower, where we shall save this burning world." Vigor burned within the people. They didn't care that this mission seemed impossible. Because it was so much better than sitting around and waiting to die.
A crimson glow burned in her right hand, and a proclamation tore from her throat.
"OURSELVES SHALL SLAY SUBARU NATSUKI!"
Priscilla Barielle grasped fiery rays of light in her hand. Shimmering metal formed in her grasp. The Queen and Empress held a glowing sword of hope in her palm.
The Yang Sword burned through despair and left hope in its wake.
Several members of the Theater stood up and applauded the on-screen Priscilla's speech. It didn't matter that she was a Vollachian, it didn't matter that the real one had spent the majority of her time antagonizing them, it didn;t matter that she spoke of killing their friend.
They cheered, and cheered, and cheered.
Up in her seat, Priscilla thought, Mineself could get used to this…
An hour later Priscilla strode through the hallways of the castle. Reinhard and one of the few surviving castle managers walked behind her, and nearly fifty citizens followed after them.
They spent the next quarter of an hour getting all of the rescued people organized into rooms. This was especially easy since most of the people who had once occupied this castle were now dead. It was an empty ghost castle in comparison to the bustling center of the Lugunican government that it had once been.
"Jesus Chrsit," Al whispered under his breath.
"Subaru-kyun really cleared out so many of them…?" Felix said, but afraid.
"Plus Ultra," Subaru said, trying to make a joke.
"SUBARU, NO!" Naoko chided her son.
Once that was completed Priscilla worked on how she was going to peacefully unite the rest of the world. Vollachia should be easy, after all the country doesn't exist, and I am the last holder of the Yang Sword. Kararagi might be easy if mineself can impress them, but I know little about Gusteko.
"Oh, thank the Od," Anastasia sighed in relief.
"He hasn't wiped out the entire world yet," Julius smiled.
Small mercies.
She spent the next hour attempting to run through everything she'd once known about Gusteko, but she heard that the burnt country had changed drastically once the Mad Prince had taken over. Mineself and Reinhard may have to eliminate him if we can't bring him to our side.
Ourselves must have every ounce of strength if we are to ever defeat Subaru Natsuki.
But we can defeat him. Resolve thrummed within her. "We can win, Reinhard." She turned to the Sword Saint.
He smiled at her, Priscilla could tell it was fake. "Yes, Priscilla-sama." But those words weren't fake. Heh. Mineself has already restored hope to the Sword Saint. Though… The Queen gazed into his cloudy blue eyes.
Just because he has hope doesn't mean much. He still needs to learn to value himself. And he needs to stop blaming himself for his failures. Mineself needs to work on a way to address those issues. Priscilla turned to her next task but she noticed her heavy eyes.
The woman reassessed her mind. I need mine sleep. "Heeeeeeeeh." Right on queue, a yawn escaped from her lips.
"You should sleep, Priscilla-sama." Reinhard's face adopted a calming expression.
"Yes, mineself needs sleep if she is to kill Subaru Natsuki." Reinhard flinched a tiny bit at the name. It wasn't like the dread that had once arisen in him. Now he was used to the name of his once friend being used in the same way as the Witch of Envy's name.
"I wonder if the people in that world hate me more than Satella now?"
Emilia turned to Subaru and scolded him. "Subaru, that's a horrible thing to think about!"
"What? I just can't help but imagine the title: Subaru Natsuki, Destroyer of Worlds," he chuckled to himself. "Get it? 'Cause it wouldn't be the first time I destroyed a –"
"SUBARU!"
"Can you watch the castle for me?"
"Hgk." Reinhard's breath caught in his throat. Fear permeated throughout his body.
"Reinhard," Priscilla placed a warm hand on the Sword Saint's shoulder. "Yourself can accomplish this. And mineself is trusting you, and after all, the world works in mine favor." Her words could be taken as arrogance, but the strength held within them anchored Reinhard.
"I won't fail, Priscilla-sama." He bowed his head to her.
"Thank you," The tired woman whispered as she left the room.
In their area of the Theater, Felt leaned towards Reinhard and asked him, "Hey, Rein? Do you really not value yourself? Do you blame yourself for your failures?"
"I…" the Sword Saint hesitated, unsure of whether or not to speak the truth. Eventually however, he figured that it would be an injustice to hide his mistress the truth. "I do."
"Then stop it," she commanded. "This is an order from your future King. You're not a failure."
"Heh, I shall obey, Felt-sama," he smiled.
Priscilla's tired body dragged itself into her room. "Heh, heh." she panted to herself softly. Remaining confident like that was far more difficult than it had once been, but she would continue to do it. She would renew the hope of Lugnica. The hope of the world.
"I will kill you, Subaru Natsuki," she whispered it to herself as she threw her body down onto her bed.
Memories of Aldebaran and Schult filled her as her mind slipped into sleep.
"Poor Priscilla-sama," Petra said. She may have not liked the one she was sharing a Theater with, but she could at least feel bad for her exhausted counterpart.
"I wish you the best of luck, Pris," Subaru told the on-screen Priscilla.
"Hmph, I don't need your luck, commoner," the strawberry blonde smirked.
"Oh, is this a scene change?" Meili asked.
"Yes, I believe it is," Frederica nodded.
Priscilla awoke only a few minutes later to a faint sound. Her eyes probed across the room but she could see nothing out of the ordinary. A small feeling of dread entered her stomach. She trusted her instincts and roused her tired mind.
"Well, that was a quick nap," Kenichi joked, trying to lighten the mood.
No one acknowledged the attempt at humor.
Subaru's eyes narrowed. "Something is wrong, I can feel it."
Slipping out from under the covers the soft soles of her feet touched the luxuriant carpet of the room. Her fiery eyes jumped around once more in search of the noise. Maybe I imagined it…?
She idly questioned. Though she dismissed the idea when she realized her stomach was beginning to turn over.
Mine instincts are warning me. Mineself must listen. Priscilla hovered her hand out. Readying her palm to pull the Yang Sword from the air at any moment.
Everyone was still, doing everything they could to stay silent.
No one said a peep, as they watched.
Priscilla explored her room anew in an attempt to discover what was troubling her instincts, though no matter how much she searched she could never find it.
"What is going on?" she softly whispered the question to herself. Her muscles loosened as she strode towards the window sill. The woman's red eyes roamed across the surrounding landscape. It was now an ashen mess and some of the fires were still burning. Gaseous smoke danced across the night sky.
"Ya know, it's kinda pretty," Garfiel said.
"Garf, cease being an idiot," Ram hissed.
"I mean, yeah, it's bad, an' th' context is horrible, but if ya remove that, then the glowin' night iz kinda pretty," the blond demi-human said. "What, is my amazin' self wrong?"
"Eh… I guess not?" Subaru said. "It's kinda like Emilia-tan's coronation in Pride's universe."
"Yes," Crusch said. "Pretty to look at, but the context around them is absolutely horrifying."
Priscilla grasped her stomach. It now felt like she was about to throw up violently. Maybe mineself is just ill, but… I don't think that's what this is. As she turned to her right, away from the window, she caught a glimpse of movement in her periphery.
Priscilla's head snapped in that direction, her neck let off a soft crack. Her fiery eyes probed in that direction. And she finally caught sight of the movement. It was a woman, or at least that's what Priscilla guessed.
Her right hand began to pull the Yang Sword from the air as if it was a mile ahead of her brain. The woman's head turned towards Priscilla. The Queen's eyes caught onto the hair of the woman. It was tied in such a way that it resembled a scorpion tail.
"Shit! It's Shaula!" Al cursed.
"Priscilla-sama will not fall to that woman!" Julius huffed.
"Nyah! She's lived this long, she won't kick the bucket that easily!" Felix agreed.
Priscilla smiled as she saw all of these people rooting for her. They were right! She would not fall to Subaru's lackey! She would succeed and save everyone!
No! "Mineself will not fail here." She whispered to herself as she manifested the Yang Blade from the pale moonlight.
Resolve burned in her mind as she moved to block whatever attack came from the traitorous Sage. "Mineself will kill Subaru Natsuki." She fell into a fighting stance. Her eyes narrowed.
The sound of air being bent emanated from behind her. Quiet footsteps vibrated the floor.
"Tell me, Priscilla Barielle, do you know my name?" A familiar voice violated her eardrums. It was a voice she'd never forget, a crazed voice. Priscilla froze. Her breath caught in her throat.
Oh, shit, the Vollachian Matriarch thought to herself.
While she was confident in her ability to fight off Shaula, hopefully, she had no idea how to take down this murderous Subaru Natsuki. From her counterpart's perspective, he was just a really lucky madman, one she didn't know had the ability to redo everything until success.
Everyone else in the Theater wasn't fairing any better.
"Oh my Od, he's in the castle!" Mimi squealed, holding onto Ricardo.
"How did he even get inside?!" Felt asked, beginning to panic.
No one wanted Priscilla to turn around. They were too afraid of what they would see, as if whatever was behind her would make anyone go mad just by looking at them, as if that thing came out of a horror movie. To them, the owner of that voice was a monster beyond all their collective comprehension, wearing the skin of their friend as a suit.
She'd made so many threats, but in the face of him, her resolve seemed to melt. Her body began to tremble.
"Do you?" Insanity trembled in his voice. As Priscilla tried to regain her resolve the man behind her whispered to himself.
"Don't worry Petra, I can bring him back." Priscilla grasped the fragment of Al's helmet, and she ran her fingers through the lock of Schult's hair.
"Wh-what?" the little maid asked, scared at the mention of her name.
"Isn't Petra dead?" Meili asked, scared. Aren't I dead, too?
Frederica held the little maid closer to her, as she heard her friend's voice becoming more and more crazy. You leave this little girl out of your schemes, you monster.
"You can do this, princess." Al's voice softly whispered into her mind. Priscilla's grip on the Yang Sword tightened. She turned her body and faced the boy in front of her.
His right eye stared at Priscilla. Impatience flowed through the eye. But his left eye was another story. The man's blurred left eye danced across the room as if staring at things that weren't there. With powdery white hair, the man asked her the same question.
Everyone stared at this universe's Subaru. By far, he was one of the most different ones out there. The only ones who could even compare were the Purge King and the female one, due to the fact that one of them had eyebags and looked like a living skeleton, while the other one's different gender was all it took to change their entire physical shape.
Subaru's theory about this version of himself coming from the first intro was correct, but they never imagined that the damage would be this great in magnitude.
"What the fuck happened to me?" Subaru asked himself.
"Why the hell do you have white hair?" Ram asked, horrified.
"Why is one of your eyes different?" Rem asked, confused.
"Do you know my name?"
"Yes mineself does, you are Subaru Natsuki." Disdain filled her gaze.
"I'm sorry to disappoint," Something about the man's bearing shifted,
"Princess we really are sorry," his tone grew relaxed, similar to Al's. Though it shifted back almost as quickly.
"What the fuck was that?" Otto asked, in a low tone.
"That sounded like… me," Al said, his voice betraying his fear.
"What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck?" was all Subaru could ask himself.
"But I am only a worthless imitation of Subaru Natsuki." Blue globes of light burst into existence around him. Minor Spirits.
"For now at least," Subaru snapped his fingers. Priscilla's instincts screamed. And her body sensed a disturbance behind her.
"What does he mean by that?" Emilia asked. "A worthless imitation?"
"M-Maybe he's just an evil clone?" Kenichi suggested.
"No, the clone one was definitely the first option," Subaru disagreed with his father. "This is somehow the result of me losing my memories. Nothing more, nothing less."
"Great, he has an army of Spirits at his beck and call," Beatrice grumbled.
The glass window she'd been staring out of a few minutes ago shattered. Fragments of glass sprayed inward. Little cuts began to form on the Queen's body. Heat radiated from a pale beam that grew closer to the woman.
Without another millisecond of hesitation, her form snapped around, and her arms raised the Yang Sword. She had barely enough time to parry the blast of mana that came from Subaru's partner. After she knocked the attack away another blast followed swiftly behind. Barely blocking it again Priscilla prepared for the next.
And the next. Over and over again she knocked away the screaming lights. Her body danced with resolve as she expertly blocked each attack.
I just need to delay long enough for Reinhard to arrive. A clap resounded from behind her. The constant blasts tapered off. Priscilla watched as the scorpion-haired girl let up on her attacks.
YOU CAN DO IT! Priscilla thought to her counterpart. YOU SHALL NOT FALL!
"KICK EVIL ME'S ASS, PRIS!" Subaru cheered on.
"How do you distract Reinhard?" Subaru's voice slipped through the room. Priscilla turned her head, but she kept her body ready in case Shaula decided to attack once more.
The man's eyes were not pointed towards her, instead, they were directed into the darkness of the royal bedroom. Though that darkness had been pulled back slightly by the minor Spirits that surrounded Subaru.
He nodded his head. Priscilla got the impression that he was listening to someone. Maybe his Spirits?
"But he's not looking towards any of the Spirits," Petra said.
"Ah…" Subaru held his chin in his hand, "Yes that would be great. I guess you really are the best knight. Hmmm." His gaze shifted to Priscilla, no he wasn't looking at her. Instead, he was looking at the girl behind her.
"Best knight?" Felix asked, horrified by what he heard.
"Isn't that your title, Juli…?" Anastasia asked her knight.
"It's an alternate way of saying it, yes," Julius gulped in fear.
It didn't take long for them to figure out who he was talking about.
He clapped his hands twice and began to make odd gestures with his hand. They appeared to be signals. Priscilla flipped back to the woman who'd thrown blast after blast at her earlier.
Shaula was now facing towards Priscilla's right. The scorpion-haired woman was looking directly at the barracks where the Royal Guard once resided. The place where Priscilla had ordered many of the surviving people of Lugnica to sleep.
Priscilla watched as Shaula powered up an attack. Her arms were aimed towards the last people of Lugunica. Priscilla readied herself to jump toward the Sage. The Yang Blade grew brighter in her hand.
Priscilla's knees began to unbend.
"El Shamak." Priscilla's body froze. Her mind was cut off from influencing her body, and in the disorientation, it took her a few seconds to activate her Yang mana, but it was too late. Shaula's attack slammed into the side of the castle. Tremors radiated throughout the great stone structure.
""NO!"" several members of the Cast screamed.
Subaru felt like he was about to throw up. He ordered Shaula to attack them, to lure Priscilla out. At that moment, he didn't care that it was a different version of him.
I murdered those people.
"No!" Her resolve and hope began to fade, but she still had enough to fight. She poured Yang mana into her mind. The hold of Subaru's magic weakened, and she was able to turn her body in his direction. The walls of the castle creaked as Shaula continued slamming blast after blast into the structure.
Priscilla walked toward Subaru, she only got a step before the barrier between her mind and body snapped into place once more. Anger roared within her mind. She directed her fiery eyes towards two black orbs. They glowed a deep purple. A strange rhythm emitted from them as they hovered in front of Subaru. A similar tone was emitted by the dozens of blue Spirits that floated around Subaru.
"Y'know Spirits are very useful. They do what my worthless self can't," the white-haired man mused to her.
"HEY!" A wave of over-exaggerated anger entered Subaru's voice. "Don't get like that Beako, of course, I know that you're a better Spirit," his voice grew soothing and his head patted empty air.
Upon seeing that interaction, everyone's worst fears were confirmed.
"H-he thinks I'm there…" Beatrice whispered in horror.
Subaru was talking to himself, too, but his vice was loud enough to be heard by everyone else, too. "That explains it. Petra… Julius… Al… Beako…"
"..."
"He's talking to his previous victims."
"So, they're nothing more than figments of his deranged mind," Crusch confirmed.
Priscilla tried to force her way out of his magic. Her anger grew greater and greater as she watched the man's insanity.
"I wouldn't get too angry." Something to her left caught Subaru's attention. He tilted his head.
"Yeah, you're right Al. It always gets her in trouble."
Priscilla's mana burst through his magic. "DON'T YOU DARE TALK ABOUT ALDEBARAN, YOU DISGUSTING COMMONER!" Her body rushed forward. A burning red rage filled her eyes.
"Yeah, tha's one was ta piss off tha' lady," Ricardo smirked.
Despite the high-adrenaline situation, everyone in the Theater was still rooting for Priscilla to make it out of there alive, and to end this insane Subaru's machinations.
No! Stop, I'm being impulsive again, mineself can't be impulsive . A small part of Priscilla's mind tried to resist her own fury, but nothing could be done. The Vollachian woman rushed forward, all hesitation and calm absent from her bearing.
Subaru made little motion other than raising his right hand to put it in view of the window. Moonlight glinted off of his desert-tanned skin. Priscilla raised her own right hand in turn and readied to lop his head from his neck.
Time seemed to slow for Priscilla as she brought the Yang Sword down. A shroud of outrage filled her heart. She abandoned all proper fighting form and blindly threw her entire being into this attack.
The soft sound of Subaru's fingers snapping did nothing to dispel Priscilla's rage. Though what came next made quick work of it.
Three sizzling blasts slammed into Priscilla's back. Her anger pulled back, and finally, it shattered when she heard three new sounds.
After the first blast, a single jewel cracked. Priscilla's anger disappeared. After the second blast, another jewel fell apart.
Priscilla's eyes widened, and her worry spiked through the roof. That was mine necklace. I only have one jewel left before it's worthless. No, I will win. I will stop this monster.
The rest of the Theater had other things to say.
""Oh, no!"" Mimi and Tivey cried out.
"She'll be okay, right?!" Felt asked, showing worry for her most-hated rival.
Everyone hoped for the best, when…
Regret rushed through her. Mine impulses got in the way.
The third blast slammed into her back and one last crystal shattered. The confidence that Priscilla had regained melted away.
She still tried to cut off his head, but her heart wasn't in it anymore. And before her arm could move much farther a brilliant light burned through the bone between her elbow and shoulder. The Yang Sword vanished into the moonlight as her forearm and hand careened away from her.
Mineself failed. Sharp pain slammed into her mind as all three of her remaining limbs were blasted away with a sizzling sound. No blood actually left the spots where her limbs had once been. Shaula's attacks had cauterized her injury.
And just like that, the entire Theater was silent.
They didn't win.
Priscilla didn't win. All her hope, all her willingness to save this world, it came for nothing. Good didn't triumph over evil as it always had. No, in this story, evil won.
That was when everyone remembered who was on the side of evil.
Subaru.
Subaru Natsuki will always win, no matter what side he's on.
The world works in his favor. Never in mine own. I can't make the world work in mine favor. I should never have been so prideful as to think I could.
She used what little mana she had left to suppress her pain. I could never succeed could I? Despair weighed down on her mind. She tried to force away Subaru's words but she couldn't.
"Don't worry about this Priscilla, Subaru Natsuki will make it all okay again. I will see you at the second reunion." Three red lights hovered above his head almost like a halo. "Just two pieces now." The red Spirits that hovered above Subaru's head started to glow.
"NO!"
Frederica covered Petra's eyes, while Otto did the same for Meili.
The children didn't need to see this bloodbath.
"Al Goa." He whispered. Flames exploded around him, and the castle started to catch fire. Two of the Fire Spirits then rushed away to set fire to the rest of the castle.
A circle of flames built up around her torso though they stayed at a distance. Priscilla could do nothing as she heard the flames rushing through the Capital, and tremors continued to ring out from Shaula's endless barrage.
After a few minutes, Natsuki Subaru's eyes turned back to her. "Otto says that enough time has passed." He turned his head to wink at nothing. Then he stretched his hand out and flattened his palm toward her.
Dread rushed through Priscilla as his lips parted and a Fire Spirit flickered in front of his flattened palm.
"Goa."
Everyone braced to see Priscilla burn to death, only to see –
"Reinhard?!"
"Goddammit, a scene change?!"
"At least the children won't have to see that…"
Fire burned around Reinhard. The flames had suddenly consumed the shaking castle. He had been on the way to the soldier's quarters, where the rescued people were sleeping, but before he could make it the entire castle began to burn.
That flower of hope within was starting to dry up. But Reinhard would not let Priscilla's words go to waste. He dashed through searing hallways in search of hope. He needed to save the remaining citizens.
That flower was still in bloom as he slammed open the door to the barracks, only to reveal a gaping hole in the castle. The barracks was gone, its populace vaporized. The calm night breeze caressed Reinhard's skin. The warmth of the flames touched his back gently.
That flower of hope caught flames. I've already failed. I couldn't even try. He thought back on Priscilla's speech. She wants to try. We're not the same, I'm such a failure that it's impossible for me to try.
"I'm a failure." Reinhard's eyes gazed at the solid ground at the bottom of the empty hole that was once a room in the castle. It would be so easy to just… He dangled his right foot over the ledge. So easy…
"AHHHHHHHH!" A loud scream shattered his thoughts from the other side of the castle.
"No," Reinhard snapped around, he recognized that voice. "No, no, no, no, no."
Everyone's breath hitched as they heard that screech.
Even if she never did it before in real life, everyone could recognize that scream.
His divinely enhanced legs pushed him through the hallway. Dripping red liquid poured down onto his head from the ceiling. Reinhard barely noticed the heat of a fire capable of melting stone. Whenever a drop touched him it was canceled out by one of his Divine Protections.
He vaulted over a collapsed wooden beam. His glove was singed as he did so. The heat around Reinhard's body grew hotter, though the fire had not changed. His feet landed on the melting tile with a slight splatter of mosaic.
Reinhard forced his tired form to continue through the hallway. Those horrid screams continued grinding at Reinhard's ears. I have to be wrong. That can't be her voice. Please don't let it be her voice. I can't fail. I can't. But I can't succeed.
The real Reinhard within the Theater put his hands over his face, as he knew the truth. He had failed yet again. Felt did everything in her power to comfort him, but it was no use.
Smoke rushed into Reinhard's lungs. A Divine Protection purified the air as it moved through his body. He tried to cast away the Divine Protection but the Od Laguna wouldn't allow it. Tears rolled down his face, but they were not from the ash that filled the room. Again he had a Divine Protection for that.
Divine Protections. They kept Reinhard perfectly safe as he watched Priscilla's corpse melt away in the hellish fire.
Upon seeing the burning corpse of Priscilla Barielle, many had different reactions.
For the young ones like Petra, Meili, Mimi and Tivey, they shielded their eyes behind their guardians, and their guardians made sure they would not see such horror.
For the majority of knights and Royal Candidates, they looked away in respect.
But for one Priscilla Barielle, it was the moment that completely broke her spirit.
This wasn't a fairy tale. This wasn't some story where the hero would slay the big bad villain. The cheers of those within the Theater gave her false hope that she would actually be able to accomplish something.
This was reality. The world never turned in her favor.
Twice now, she was shown that she wasn't as invincible as she perceived herself. Twice now, she was murdered by the man known as Subaru Natsuki.
The world didn't turn in her favor.
It turned in HIS favor.
Right now Reinhard didn't consider them as Protections. Now they were Divine Curses. Things that signified the Od Laguna's influence on him. That influence had turned him into a failure.
A failure. That's all I am. His entire heart was washed with despair. This only spurred on Reinhard's thoughts and it made him realize something. It freed him from a guilt that he'd been holding ever since he was five years old.
I'm sorry, grandfather, but I am not the monster you thought I was. I'm just a failure. The guilt he'd held towards Theresia and Wilhelm vanished.
Just a failure. His blue eyes turned down towards the body of Priscilla Barielle. A girl with red eyes and blonde hair filled his mind. Two mistresses dead because of Reinhard's failure.
What was even the point? I failed. I failed. I'm sorry, Felt-sama. I'm sorry Priscilla-sama, but I couldn't listen to your last request. I just couldn't. I was only ever a failure.
I was always a failure. I never succeeded at anything did I? A white-haired man flashed in his mind. The man stood opposite Reinhard. His eyes gleamed with outrage.
"YOU DARE VIOLATE MY RIGHTS?" The voice of Regulus Corneas filled Reinhard's mind.
Meili knew that voice and body. She never wanted to hear that voice again, or look upon his body, among Mama and many other monsters from the Witch Cult.
"The Sin Archbishop of Greed?" Rem asked.
"Why is Reinhard remembering him?" Crusch asked. "He's never met him!"
"Not yet…" Everyone turned to Subaru, "This hasn't happened yet, so we may encounter Regulus in the future."
I beat him. A tiny part of his mind tried to find a way out of the anguish that now overwhelmed Reinhard, but the rest of his mind soon responded.
I only beat him because Subaru was there. New tears welled up in his eyes as he thought of Subaru. A boy who'd succeeded in all the places that Reinhard never could. Subaru Natsuki had been a true hero better than Reinhard could ever be.
I beat Theresia. The hope within Reinhard let out a gasp.
A true hero? Subaru repeated the phrase in his head. A TRUE HERO?! What kind of hero burns down a country not once, but twice, decides the lives of innocents over the flip of a coin, and murders those he swore to protect over and over again, huh?! ANSWER ME, DAMMIT!
Elsewhere, some people analyzed the Sword Saint's memories.
Wilhelm's piercing sky blue eyes stared at Reinhard in his memory. And what did that get me? Just a grandfather who no longer considered me his grandson.
Wilhelm looked down in shame.
He was right. I'm such a failure that I don't deserve to be loved. I only deserve one thing. Reinhard grasped the knife on his belt. He held it pointed away from him. His hands were wrapped around it and held at the level of his waist.
I failed. I can't do anything. Maybe the world would be better off without me.
"Reinhard." The voice of the world itself whispered into his mind. Od Laguna spoke to him for the first time in half a decade. "You need to protect the world." Its soft voice caressed Reinhard's mind.
Everyone turned to look at Reinard, as Emilia asked, "What was that?"
"That was the Od Laguna," the Sword Saint answered.
"You can actually converse with the Od Laguna?" Julius asked, slightly amazed.
"It's not something I wished for."
The Sword Saint's despair disappeared, but no happiness replaced it. Nothing replaced it. Od Laguna calmed his negative emotions, but it couldn't add any positive emotions. Reinhard was left in a neutral state. His body grew stiff.
He tried to push the knife toward his neck, but he had no misery to push his arms. So the Sword Saint simply remained there. Emotionless. Od Laguna desperately tried to keep Reinhard alive. All of its attention focused on the child it loved most.
"You can't die." The world spoke into his mind. Its voice reverberated across the entire continent, though only Reinhard could hear it.
"What does my life accomplish?" Reinhard asked.
"You need to live."
"Why?" He questioned the world. His body began to quiver.
Everyone's eyes widened in shock as they saw Reinhard debating the Od Laguna.
"Because there are still people who need you." The voice of the world vibrated with a harmonious rhythm.
"What people? They're all gone now. I failed them." The Sword Saint responded with confidence. It was the one thing he was still certain of. Over the past eight years everything he'd once held to be true had been burned away. But this one truth had remained.
Reinhard was worthless. Reinhard was a failure. Reinhard was undeserving of the title of Sword Saint. Reinhard was not a hero.
Reinhard didn't deserve to live.
"NO!" Felt screamed, her eyes flooding with tears, as she saw what happened next.
The Sword Saint attempted suicide with his own sword.
Everyone watched as the sword made it's way towards his neck… but nothing happened.
The hero tried to force his knife into his neck, but Od Laguna held his arms in place by controlling his emotions.
The two entities remained locked in this stalemate for a few moments. Their stalemate seemed like it would last for an eternity.
It didn't.
"Reinhard." A familiar voice whispered from in front of the Sword Saint. A shroud of the air pulled back to reveal a white-haired man. He'd used magic to hide himself after lighting Priscilla aflame.
"GET AWAY FROM HIM, YOU MONSTER!" Felt roared in fury.
Subaru Natsuki revealed himself. "Hey, Rein." His voice was calming, and warm as he stepped towards the red-haired man.
Subaru's movements were soft as if he was approaching a lion, but resolve filled each of his steps. He was a man with a mission to complete.
A sculptor with only a few strikes of the chisel remaining. A sketch artist with only a few strokes of the pencil left. A painter with only a final coat to apply. A farmer with only one last plant to harvest. A carpenter with only one final nail to hammer in. An architect with one last drawing to complete. A writer with only one final scene to write. A brilliant strategist with one last move to make.
"He's comparing all of this… to art?!" Felix exclaimed, in both rage and horror.
"That bastard!" Ricardo growled.
Natsuki Subaru was a weaver with only three threads left before the final picture would be complete. A reader three books away from enlightenment.
He was a man standing in the same room as the final piece.
Subaru stepped up until he was only a foot away from Reinhard.
Subaru Natsuki was a man only a single step away from Subaru Natsuki.
It was then when Subaru understood it. "He's collecting them."
Everyone turned to Subaru in confusion. "What was that?"
"Emilia-tan, don't you see?!" Subaru exclaimed. "He lost his memories to Gluttony, and because of that, he feels like an impostor! He's been killing off anyone who knew him before his amnesia, collecting their memories somehow, in an attempt to recreate himself pre-amnesia!"
That's when Roswaal said something in realization. "The Books of the Dead."
"Roswaal?" Beatrice asked.
"When I was younger, my Teacher spoke of a special kind of book, called a Book of the Dead. The book would be conjured into existence as soon as the individual in question died. Anyone who read that book would then be allowed to live the life of the person in question. For example, if Subaru-kun were to read, say for example, Sloth's book, he would experience the entirety of the Sin Archbishop's life from the moment of birth, to the moment of death."
Upon hearing that explanation, everyone's eyes widened in horror. The white-haired Subaru was murdering all of his friends and relations, reading their Books of the Dead, and hoping that it would allowing to bring back the real "Subaru Natsuki". The one everyone called a hero.
This was a monster of their own creation.
Subaru knelt down. In response, Reinhard slowly moved his knife towards Subaru. His eyes looked terrified. This was the final moment what if he failed again. Fear slowed down his movements as if he was stuck in molasses.
"Don't worry, Rein, it's alright." Subaru's own movements were slow just like his but they were deliberate instead of fearful. There was still some fear in him but that was because he only had one true chance at this. If he died then he would return all the way back to the tower. And if he returned there without attaining Subaru Natsuki then he would have to do this all over again.
Subaru placed his hands on Reinhard's knife. "I understand your desire to kill me, Reinhard. I really do." His words sounded practiced and prepared. However, Reinhard was too distressed to notice this.
"No," Subaru whispered. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no –"
"Subaru!" Emilia shouted, snapping him out of it. "What is it?!"
"He'll fail."
"What?" Rem asked.
"The narration said that the words the white-haired me said were practiced, as if he tested what words wouldn't make Reinhard want to kill him," he explained, as everyone looked at him. "He also knew the entire layout of the castle, he knew how to kill Pris, HE KNEW HOW TO KILL EVERYONE! DON'T YOU SEE?! HE'S BEEN LOOPING!"
"Well, yeah," Al said. "We kinda assumed that –"
"What did he tell to his hallucination of Petra?"
"That he could bring them back," Wilhelm realized.
"Don't you see?" Subaru asked. "He thinks he can just loop back and bring everyone back once he's whole again, but he doesn't know how Return by Death works anymore. Don't you see?! HE WAS DOOMED FROM THE START! HE KILLED EVERYONE FOR NOTHING!"
What Subaru said sank in to everyone, as one by one, they realized that in this universe, each and every death Subaru orchestrated was permanent. There would be no resurrections.
That Subaru doomed himself to an eternity of isolation because of his desires.
Reinhard looked into the eyes of the one he'd once named a friend. The one he'd once knew he had to kill. Despair seeped into Reinhard. Od Laguna tried to hold it at bay, but it was too much. The world could only affect his emotions to a certain extent. And the pain Reinhard felt now surpassed what the entity could handle.
"I need to kill you. I need to fulfill Priscilla-sama's last desire." His voice sounded hoarse as he forced out those words. A burning piece of silk fell from Priscilla's bed and landed on Reinhard's shoulder. The fire spread from the silk and onto the cloth of Reinhard's clothes.
The knight forced his divine curses to hold back. At least to the extent that his clothing began to catch fire. Subaru's eyes stared into Reinhard's own.
Blue eyes full of exhaustion stared into brown eyes full of resolve.
"Reinhard," Subaru began, "What will killing me accomplish?"
"It will…" Reinhard couldn't raise anything. It would fulfill Priscilla-sama's last desire. But she's gone. Priscilla-sama doesn't care about Subaru anymore.
She's free. A tiny hint of envy entered the empty despair of Reinhard's soul.
Wilhelm stared at the screen with a combination of shame, guilt, and sadness. I did this, he thought to himself. I hurt him. I damaged my grandson to this point.
"It will do nothing. I failed. I failed. I can't undo that." Reinhard's skin started to turn bright red from the flames. Reinhard began to muster his own resolve. He butted against the Od Laguna and started to force his divine curses away.
"There is nothing that could undo my failure. No possible way for it to go away." Reinhard felt the truth in his own words. He dropped his arms. His knife fell away from Subaru. Who had been patiently listening to Reinhard.
Subaru gently rubbed hair from Reinhard's eyes. He emitted a friendly and almost fatherly air. "Don't worry about a thing, Reinhard." Subaru forced his expression to remain solemn when excitement threatened to take over. Reinhard didn't notice this struggle. Instead, he continued forcing away Od Laguna's protection.
"Reinhard, did you hear me?"
"Subaru?" Reinhard's neck tilted up.
"You don't have to worry about your failures, Reinhard." Reinhard felt resolve growing in his chest. Maybe these words would have given another hope but Reinhard knew the words that came next. And if his depression wasn't so overwhelming he might've jumped for joy. But there would not be hope in those words. For all the joy they would bring they could never bring hope.
"You can give up. Leave everything to me. Because Rein, I have a way to fix everything." That wasn't entirely what Reinhard had been expecting but it brought a single tear of relief to Reinhard's eye.
"You can really fix it?" That tone from Subaru sounded so trustworthy, and Reinhard was searching for any reason to die. He saw a light at the end of the tunnel. A reason to die, a real reason. One that could accomplish something.
A reason to die? Reinhard thought to himself. I haven't thought of that since childhood…
No, no he can't, Subaru thought to himself. Don't fall for it, Rein, please!
Everyone else watched in a mix of sadness and horror as the Sword Saint looked so happy at the prospect of dying. Some of them wondered if their own red-haired knight had such thoughts bottled within him, too.
If he did, they would make sure to pull him out of that darkness.
"Yes, Rein I have a way to bring back Felt. I have a way to bring back Priscilla, Julius, and Felix. I can bring them all back." He wrapped his hands around Reinhard's own. Subaru helped Reinhard lift the knife up toward his neck.
"You can really bring back Felt-sama?" Tears rolled from Reinhard's eyes and evaporated in the intense fire.
"I can. Just like Subaru Natsuki killed the White Whale, the Great Rabbit, Sloth, and Greed. And just like I killed Lust and Wrath. Exactly like Subaru Natsuki saved Felt from Elsa. I can save Felt, Reinhard."
"Lust and Wrath?" Naoko asked.
"He killed three more Sin Archbishops?!"
"What fucked up future is in the wings for us…?" Al asked.
Reinhard lifted his arms. Subaru's hands left his own but the knife still rose. Resolve burned within Reinhard's eyes. His body tried to stop him from killing himself but Reinhard broke his fear easily.
The knife pricked his neck a trail of blood ran his skin. "I can save Felt. And you can rest. It's alright Rein." Subaru softly patted the hair on the top of his head. It was as if he was comforting a child.
"DON'T DO IT!" Petra shouted, crying. "HE'S LYING!"
"No, he's not," Crusch said, her face also stained in tears. "My Divine Protection isn't going off."
"Which means… that Reinhard's Divine Protection won't go off, either," Roswaal realized.
"Which means… he really believes what he's saying…" Subaru couldn't help but be disgusted that all of… that… was some despicable attempt to save everyone.
Hearing these words Reinhard seized upon his reason to die. He drove his knife straight into his neck, burying it at the hilt.
"NOOO!" Felt screamed once more, not bearing to see her knight do this.
The younger members of the audience looked away, not wanting to see one of their heroes die, by their own sword, but Subaru kept watching, never turning away once.
He deserved this. And worse.
Reinhard's resolve began to melt away. Exhaustion and relief replaced it. The feeling of sleeping after spending an entire day awake focused on work overcame him. Od Laguna removed the pain.
Reinhard forced away the Divine Protection of the Phoenix.
"Divine Protection of the Phoenix?" Tivey asked.
"It's a Divine Protection that doesn't allow me to die."
As the Cast kept watching Reinhard dig his sword further and further into his throat, Subaru remembered when he did the exact same thing, thinking he could save Rem.
How ironic… neither of us will get to see the girl we love…
"REINHARD!" Od Laguna's voice screamed at him. The world seemed afraid. It tried to force a new Divine Protection of the Phoenix on Reinhard, but the Sword Saint rejected it with an apology.
"I'm sorry, but I can't continue. Subaru is right." Reinhard's blood sizzled in the fire.
"Reinhard, please." The world pleaded with him. "You have to keep going."
"I am so sorry Od Laguna but I just can't keep failing. I have no strength left to give you." Blood gurgled in Reinhard's throat as he tried to breathe. His consciousness began to fade, but it was still enough to hold off the Lesser Spirits that were trying to heal him.
"I'm sorry but, I'm done." The hero gave up.
Reinhard van Astrea's eyes slipped closed one final time.
And finally, Taygeta became home to a book named "Reinhard van Astrea"
As the lights went up, no one said a word.
There was no horrified screaming like there was at the ending of Pride.
There were no sounds of disgust like there was at the ending of Wrath.
There was only silence… that was the only sound during the ending of Gluttony.
Pride, for all his crimes, ended up retaining some of his humanity after making Emilia King, and ended up settling down. He never killed Reinahrd, nor was his destruction of the Capital permanent. The Purge King, even if coin-tossing was sickening, his tragedy was understandable, and Ram was able to save him, eventually changing him for the better.
But this Subaru? He had no redeeming qualities whatsoever.
Yes, what happened to him was tragic. He felt like he was an imposter, and not the real Subaru. But what he did was inexcusable, and was far from justifiable, even more so than the last two.
This… Memory Eater… killed indiscriminately. He murdered all of his friends and loved ones with the same gleeful smile as he murdered the Sin Archbishops, made the Great Sage bow to his will, destroyed an entire nation, destroyed the Capital and various other cities, assassinated royalty from different two countires, and worst of all… he murdered Reinhard.
Regardless of who drove the blade into his throat, the Memory Eater was the one who egged him on to suicide, with the promise of Felt. He did something that not even the Sin Archbishop of Pride could do: He succeeded in murdering Reinhard.
Now everyone knew: The Sword Saint was as fallible as any other human.
And the weakest one of them all had succeeded in killing him.
"R-R-Reinhard…" Crusch said, trying to make her voice sound stoic, but failing. "I think… I think that another break would be appropriate. Everyone could use the rest."
"I… agree," the Sword Saint slowly said. "Everyone… we'll be having another break. We shall reconvene here in one hour –"
Before the Sword Saint could even finish, someone stood up.
Emilia looked over to the culprit. "Subaru?!"
"I have to go," he said, his voice low. "Now."
Rem tried to reason with her hero. "Subaru-kun, we don't blame you for –"
Before she could continue, the black-haired boy already took off running.
"WAIT!"
"COME BACK!"
"SUBARU!"
Rushing up the stairs of the Theater, he ran. Dashing past everyone who told him to stop, and informing their pleas, he ran. He exited the main Theater, and into the lobby, turned to the seemingly infinite hallway with the infinite rooms, and he ran, and ran, and ran, and ran.
SLAM!
Finally, he slammed open the doors to one of the many rooms after turning, diving in, and slammed it back closed, while making sure that it was locked.
SLAM!
He dove straight for the bed and slammed a pillow into his face, and then… he let it all out.
He screamed as loud as he could, having made sure that no one could hear him screaming.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Author's Note: Well, that was something huh? Oh, and also, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME! Oh, and happy Thanksgiving, I guess. The original story is called "Strands of Red" by BobDoorman. The link is s/13833398/1/Strands-of-Red on and /works/31759585?view_adult=true on ArchiveofOurOwn. Anyway, time for the comments!
Scattershot98: Actually, the original plan was to have the chapter where Reinhard discovered Subaru's deal with the Witches as the one they would react to, but Infinite convinced me not to go that way. Al will be quite different after these events. Speaking of the Gluttony If, I hope you enjoyed this nightmare of a reaction!
Guest #1: Well, I didn't know those things about Puck, so I hope you're just satisfied with Subaru explaining the Puck's contract included destroying the world if Emilia died.
Guest #2: I'm pretty sure there's a Fembaru story where she's a singer.
Guest #3: Unfortunately, "Wish Upon a Sin" did not make the cut for this.
Sollun: Who said anything about that?!
RushAlias: Well, considering that this universe's competition are four different versions of the Pride If, Wrath If, Sloth If, and Gluttony If, along with a Return by Death reveal, I would say that the title of "best universe" going to yours is a bit of a no-brainer.
Anthonyl6892: While yes, those are all amazing fics that could have been used, the irony is, that none of them are scheduled to be a part of this series. Also, I won't be showing any of the torture scenes of the Re: Forgotten series, just the repercussions.
navyfield858: What the heck is a "Lelouch"? I don't get the reference.
dylanq21: I honestly have no idea what the heck you're talking about.
Pryd: Glad you enjoyed the fluff chapters, because they're officially over! Yeah, the lore is deep in the first option. And I'm glad to see my anti-Lust If messages are sticking.
Commissar Gaunt: I see. Well, I hope the man is resting in peace. On a more light-hearted note, Gluttony did indeed eat Subaru's memories, but Satella did not pop out. And speaking of Re: Forgotten… you might wanna stick till the ending.
5queso: I don't get the joke.
Roku420: Hey, look! Someone finally got it right!
Chuck B. Winanaki: Padoru! Yeah, the idea of Santa Claus might have been terrifying for everyone. I wasn't the one who came up with the idea for Reinhard to wear that disguise! Reading goofs happens to everyone, it's nothing to be ashamed of. Also, the "two conspiracy" joke might now have some solid ground. Hope you enjoy the rest!
Deathenglegamers1144: Well, considering this version of Subaru also has Reinhard by his side, I would say that saving Satella will be a whole lot easier.
R-king 93: Awesome comment.
vtorx: That question is reserved for the sister chapter.
palik: I might ask Rush to pick up his story again. And now that I think about it, you're kinda right. There's not enough Satella. Glad you liked the story, though.
The reader2234: This universe's Priscilla might be a bit too traumatized at seeing her own smoldering corpse to consider loving Subaru. I don't need any writing help, but thanks for asking, anyway. This fic won't be showing any of Subaru's canon deaths. Sorry!
The Knightrider: The only time Subaru would hate another version of himself was if they were blatantly evil. And besides, none of the Re: Forgotten Subarus that are going to be featured are the "commit hate crimes" type, so I think we're good.
MRTrueCopyRight: Subaru's pain is somehow relatable on a universal scale.
strangerwager: Oh, yeah? And what direction would that be?
Raider301: I'll be watching you, pal. ALWAYS WATCHING.
Shador: Yep, the Arc 6 shenanigans are here!
SinisterMagik: I mean, he's gonna find out, eventually. Also, nice profile picture.
tella83220: I don't think that Subaru will hate his Re: Forgotten version,I think he'll be more confused by what happened, and then feel sympathy for the innocent guy who was clearly tortured over and over again. And yeah, Arc 6 isn't Re: Forgotten.
hlglh: Huh, so you can speak English!
Don tico: That's a very weird theory, not gonna lie. Also, yeah, I have thought of adapting Re: Human, but some other things came up, so it never happened. And a fight between Roy and Subaru? I can only think of one fic where that happened.
SenSlice: Trust me, this cliffhanger here is probably far worse.
Terra: And that's the beauty of this series! One timeline might have knowledge the other might not, and you as the reader have the choice of seeing everything!
Imperius: Okay, one, "eaten memories" does not mean Re: Forgotten. And two, you will get everyone traumatized, just… not by that. It's from something far worse.
Canye_NE: THANK YOU! But, no, it's not that Gluttony If spin-off.
Hasona: It's kinda funny to see how many people read "memories were eaten" and immediately jumped to "Re: Forgotten". But about both of the stories revolving around the Gluttony If… eh, you're partly correct. Still, you were better than most.
PraiseBob: I'm fairly certain that several people have recommended "Shattered Kasaneru" as an option for a Greed If fic, but, while I'm not gonna write that, I am going to write a part of the Greed If that will be sure to traumatize everyone!
But before I continue, I have an announcement to make: I'll be taking another hiatus to relax and write up the next batch of the story. The end of the semester has been a pain, and I need to relax. So, both versions of "Re: Tales from the Multiverse" will return on January 5th! Hope you'll all be patient for the third and final wave!
(Hello everyone, sorry that I can't comment on any of the reviews, I've had a busy week. Anyways, hope you guys and gals enjoyed these new chapters, and we hope to see you next time! -Infinite)
Now that that's out of the way, a special thanks to Infinite the Celestain for helping me in making this story, and for being an all-around great guy! If you want to join my Discord server, the link is /xgKPWBES . You can chat with others, post memes and fan art, and I'll drop by with announcements and chat with you all every now and then! If you want to add me as a friend, my username is Ernalore#8663! If you want to read more, check out my other stories! Thanks for reading, see you next time!
- Ernalore
Next time:
What if Subaru Natsuki joined the Priscilla Camp?
OR
What if Subaru Natsuki ran away from everything?
Chapter 10: My Lovable Goofball
Summary:
It took around an hour for Emilia to help Subaru after his traumatization from the last episode. While he may feel better, others still don't feel safe around him, especially Priscilla. So, what if they chose an option where Priscilla had nothing to do with Subaru. In fact, what if Subaru would have nothing to do with anyone anymore...?
Chapter Text
Chapter 10: My Lovable Goofball
Scratch, scratch, scratching, the pain away. Scratch, scratch, scratching, the memories away. Scratch, scratch, scratching, because this is what he deserves. Scratch, scratch, scratching, he's the worst monster this world has ever heard.
Scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch –
Knock, knock.
Who's there?
"Subaru?" the voice behind the door calls out. "It's me, Emilia. Can I come in?"
Emilia. The silver-haired half-elf. The one he loves. Of many. He saved her. No, he showed her his weakness. He burned down a city for her. He lied to her. He killed her.
He killed her. He killed Reinhard. He killed Priscilla. He killed Beatrice. He killed Al. He killed Julius. He killed Anastasia. He killed Meili. He killed Petra. He killed Otto. He killed Garfiel.
HE KILLED EVERYONE.
There is no redemption for a monster like him.
There is only pain. And suffering. And death.
And scratching.
So, so much scratching.
SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH, SCRATCH –
CRASH!
"SUBARU, STOP!"
He felt the pressure of two hands grabbing his forearms, the sensation of them catching fire. He struggled with the assailant, until he heard their voice speaking to him once more.
Satella? he asked himself. No, Emilia, he realized.
"Please, calm down," she begged him. "Breathe in, breathe out."
Despite his better judgment, the black-haired knight did as he was told. He took in the air, and then let it out once more, as he felt a cooling sensation on his forearms. Looking down towards them, he saw that they were glowing with a bright blue aura. Healing magic.
Emilia was healing him.
"Please, don't move," she told him. "I'll be done in a jiffy."
Ignoring her ancient dialect, he asked her, "Why?"
"You're my knight, aren't you?" she asked. "Of course I would help you."
"I'm no knight," he told her. "I'm a fraud. A monster in human skin waiting to come out and slaughter all of you. It's… it's probably best if you stop associating with me –"
"Tell me about Satella."
Looking into her eyes, he asked, "Huh?"
"You promised me you'd tell me about your encounter with her at the Sanctuary," Emilia said. "So, please, tell me everything about her."
"Oh… well… the first time I met her, she was insane. She had engulfed the entire Sanctuary into her shadows, killing everyone. She kept telling me that she loved me, over and over again. Never saying anything else. I saw her kill Garfiel by impaling him with her shadows and then turning him into chunky meaty bits. Eventually, she engulfed me in her shadows when I said I preferred the other Witches over her, and she kept demanding that I love her."
Emilia stayed silent, as she continued to heal Subaru's arms.
"But when I removed her veil, I saw her cry. She was crying, saddened that I chose to kill myself over being with her. Then, during the Witches' Tea Party, I learned that the girl I had seen is one that is forced to fight for dominance over an obsessive personality, over the Witch of Envy. When I… bit my own tongue… she begged to know why I would be willing to save and love everyone, but myself. She asked what horrible things I had seen in the Trial to make me do such a thing. And it was only with Minerva's intervention that my mind didn't shatter."
Still silence.
"She stayed by my side as I reveled in my enlightenment, and she was respectful when I spoke to all of the other Witches before her, even Echidna. When I came to her, I told her that I didn't understand her, but that I wanted to. She said that she loved me, because I gave her everything. I gave her light. For holding her hand when she was alone at night, and for kissing her and telling her that everything would be alright. And because of that, she would always love me, regardless of what I would become."
"..."
"The last few things she told me before I left, were to cherish my life and my friends, as they would all grieve for me when I died, and then, her final request. She asked me to one day find her, and kill her. I refused, and vowed that I would save her instead."
Emilia took everything in. She listened to and processed everything her knight said regarding the being she resembled. The more she listened, the more her eyes opened to the truth regarding the person she despised.
"Subaru… how do you feel about Satella?" Emilia asked, wanting to hear her knight's opinion of the person in question.
"Well… I still hate Envy with a passion. I hate what's she done to Satella and everyone else, I hate how she doesn't care about anyone other than me, and I hate how she's ruined Satella's reputation forever…" Subaru started to explain, but he continued.
"But Satella… I honestly don't know how to feel about her. She's an enigma, and no matter what possibility comes to mind, I can't fathom how she knew me, or how she came to be in love with me. I don't hate her like I do Envy, but… I don't know if I also reciprocate her feelings, and even if I do, are those feelings really genuine? Or are they a byproduct of something else? Something making me feel that way towards her? There may be a lot of things I don't know about her, but I still want to save Satella regardless."
Subaru allowed everything to sink into Emilia, but he spoke again. "I know that your life has been hard because of Satella, or maybe it was actually Envy, so I won't ask you to help me. You're not in the wrong at all for not wanting to help Satella, but please. All I ask is that you don't try to stop me."
Emilia was surprised at what Subaru said. "Emilia-tan, the last thing I could ever possibly want is to have to fight against you because I want to save Satella. So please, promise me that you will stay out of whatever conflict could happen due to that, okay?"
Emilia stayed silent for an excruciating amount of time, until she finally answered. "I'm afraid I can't promise that Subaru…"
Subaru looked down in heartbreak at the possibility that he would have to fight the love of his life. "Because I'm going to help you."
Subaru gasped as he looked up to see Emilia smiling back at him. "I may not understand Satella at all, but I don't think I can bring myself to hate her anymore. More importantly, I want to know why she did everything that she did, or if it was actually Envy that did all those things. I guess I want answers to questions I've had ever since I learned about the Witch. I guess you could say… that the reason I'm helping you is a little greedy."
"..."
"You know, I think you and Satella are quite similar."
"Huh? How?"
"You both have powers beyond all comprehension. You both seem to bring calamity wherever you go, and many people believe you to be monsters."
Subaru looked down at his arms, remembering that white-haired abomination.
"But… deep down, you're both people who are in pain. People who have never been helped before, and all you need is someone to give you that hand. You gave Satella that hand to save her from Envy, and now, I'm giving mine to you, to save you from yourself."
Hearing that made Subaru chuckle a little bit, as a small tear escaped his eye. "Thank you Emilia-tan, you have no idea how much that means to me."
Standing up, Emilia offered him his hand. "Come on, our break is almost over. We spent the first half-hour trying to figure out who would go to talk to you. I won, obviously."
"Jesus, I was in there for that long?" he asked himself. "Still, thanks for not sending a group, I don't think I could handle more than a one on one conversation."
Taking Subaru's hand, Emilia smiled. "Come on, everyone is waiting for you."
As they were walking back to the Theater, a thought came to Emilia. "Subaru, can I ask you something?"
"Sure, what is it?"
"It's… well, it's about once everything is over. Once the Royal Selection is over, and we've defeated the Witch Cult and the remaining Great Mabeast, what do you want to do?" Subaru was surprised to be asked such a question.
"I… never gave it much thought. I'm more of a "in the moment" kind of guy, and I only think about the future when I need to," Subaru awkwardly responded. "I guess I'll dedicate my life to saving Satella, but I get the feeling that that's not what you meant."
"No, no, it's not."
"Oh, okay. Then… I guess I'll ask if you made a decision?"
"A decision?" Emilia repeated back to him.
"Yeah, remember back at the Sanctuary where we first kissed?" Subaru said. "I told you that I would wait for your answer. So, I guess I'll ask you the question again once it's all over."
"Oh…" Emilia said, slightly blushing. "I see."
It had been exactly one hour since Subaru ran away from everyone.
In that time, the majority of the Cast debated over who would go and retrieve him. In the end, they decided on Emilia, since she was arguably the closest one to Subaru.
Meanwhile, everyone else did all they could to occupy themselves. Naoko and Kenichi comforted each other, as did Petra and Meili, Otto and Frederica…
…but Felt, along with Crusch and Reinhard, were planning something.
"It would seem we will have rescheduled our meeting with Subaru and Emilia-sama," Crusch said, somewhat disappointed, but understanding why they had to delay.
"Yeah. Hopefully Big Sis can get through to Big Bro."
"I believe she has," Reinhard said, as he looked towards the door.
The door which Emilia just walked through, along with Subaru.
The first other person to notice was Garfiel. "CAP'N!"
Upon hearing that, everyone else turned their heads to see that their friend had indeed returned. "Everyone, please don't crowd him!" Emilia asked. "He just wants some space!"
"Hey, guys," Subaru awkwardly smiled. "Sorry about freaking out on you all. Thankfully, Emilia-tan was able to get it through my thick skull that I'm not actually some kind of living calamity that should be kept as far away from you all as possible. So, thanks for that."
"Of course," the silver-haired half-elf smiled.
"So! Now that I'm done hiding in my bedroom, I heard that our break's over."
"Indeed it is," Reinhard nodded. "The newest options should be appearing… now."
"Alright, well, let's see them!"
And saw them, they did.
What if Subaru Natsuki joined the Priscilla Camp?
OR
What if Subaru Natsuki ran away from everything?
"Run away from everything?" Rem asked. "Didn't we see that already?"
"Maybe," Otto said. "Maybe this is a different one. Al-san?"
"Right, I'm on it."
Conditions: Occurs after the Land of the Wolves.
Conditions: Occurs after the Land of the Wolves.
"Yeah, that still gets us nothin'," Ricardo huffed.
"Chances are, these are also in the future," Subaru clicked his tongue.
"Okay, well, maybe it would be interesting to see Natsuki-san in another Camp?" Otto suggested. "I mean, it doesn't sound that bad, so maybe –?"
"No."
Everyone turned to see who rejected the idea.
It was Priscilla.
In the last hour since she saw that episode, she had a lot to think about. She might not have looked as bad as her on-screen counterpart, but on the inside? She was a wreck.
She watched two entire nations get burned to the ground, she witnessed her own death, she even witnessed the death of the Sword Saint. All because of one boy.
"I refuse to have anything to do with you."
Wilhelm looked conflicted. "Priscilla-sama, we all know it wasn't Subaru-dono's –"
"I don't care," she cut him off. "I just don't want him anywhere near me. I want him as far away from me as possible. I want him out of my sight! I WANT HIM GONE!"
Her screaming startled the Cast, but eventually… they heard a sniffle.
Priscilla Barielle was crying.
"Why…?" she asked, with tears running down her cheeks. "Why can I not understand you…?"
Subaru didn't know what to say to her.
"You're a being beyond our comprehension," she said, still crying. "The world never turned in my favor. You made it turn in your favor. You will always win. So… I beg of you, please just give me this one mercy, this one measly win. Please… please leave me alone."
"..."
"..."
"Okay," was all Subaru said.
Everyone around him nodded in understanding. They would respect the crying woman's wish.
What if Subaru Natsuki ran away from everything?
Conditions: Occurs after the Land of the Wolves.
The next day, Subaru went out to buy some lacking spices and ingredients for dinner. As he passed by, he could hear some murmurs of the villagers and merchants chit-chatting and squabbling with one another.
"I heard that Vollachia will wage war against our Kingdom..."
"Yeah, man what an asshole the Emperor must be? Flexing and bullying us with his power."
"We should leave and evacuate at once! I have a relative in Kararagi, maybe I can move with her..."
"Why should we be scared of them? We have the Sword Saint. He can take them all down..."
"Yeah, but Reinhard is nothing compared to the Hero..."
Even though I'm not exactly sure who this hero is, I have a feeling it's true, Reinhard thought to himself. He had a sneaking suspicion he knew who they were referring to.
Felt, on the other hand, didn't believe that for a second. The only person she thought that could be better than Reinhard is Subaru, and even then it was under certain circumstances.
They all nodded unanimously as they continued their conversation.
"If only the Hero will come back again..."
"The one that was forgotten? Heard rumors he was killed by his own friends..."
"I heard he was killed by the Witch Cult..."
"You guys are stupid. He is just buying his time, looking for the perfect opportunity to come back and save us..."
"Yeah, sure he can negotiate with the Vollachian to cease his threats..."
"If that's the case, then whe-"
"Uhhhmmm, excuse me? How much for the tray of eggs?" Subaru cleared his throat to get the attention of the gossiping merchants — both looked at him with clear annoyance since he cut off their "group discussion".
"Well, that's one way to kill the atmosphere," Subaru joked.
"That'll be five copper coins, sir," one of them replied as he started to approach him to give his order — obviously ticked off. After the monetary exchange, the black-haired left them as they continued their conversation.
As he walked towards his house thoughts and speculations started to form on his mind:
"Man, Lugnica has it rough… it seems strange that Vincent suddenly wages war without any reason whatsoever… I hope those guys can fix it somehow — considering that they are more capable and powerful than me..."
"How the hell do I know the guy's name?" the black-haired knight asked.
"I think I might know," Julius said. "Historically, Vollachia has been known as "the Land of the Wolves," so there might be a good chance that in that reality, you go there."
"And by that logic, you would have meant the Emperor, Vincent Vollachia, nyah."
Nodding to what Julius and Felix said, Subaru just sighed. "I really am a danger magnet…"
"I think it's better to think of yourself as the center of big events, Subaru-dono."
"Thanks, Wilhelm," Subaru thanked the old man.
"And who did they mean by 'Hero'...?"
Everyone simply stared at Subaru.
Even though he has a strong suspicion of who it was, his mind denies the implications of it.
May it be?... that they finally re-...
"No, how arrogant of me to assume. Surely they meant someone else..."
...and with that, he goes back home with uneasiness and lingering suspicions.
"Let me guess this "Hero" is me?" Subaru asked.
"Probably," Rem said.
As they were discussing who this possible "Hero" could be, the screen went black, and music began to play. However, it was music no one was familiar with.
"A new introduction…" Crusch harbored a guess.
Opening Theme: Voracity
The screen begins to glitch, as it changes to Subaru, in his traveling clothes, crossing a desert. The screen glitches again, with words that can't be read, as it changes back to Subaru, who gets closer. This keeps on repeating, until…
Tales from the Multiverse
Volume III
The next scene opens with Minerva attacking, and it reading, "WRATH," followed by Typhon dancing around with the words "PRIDE." Then, Echidna and "GREED." Sekhmet with "SLOTH." Carmilla panicking while "LUST" appears, and then Daphne biting at the camera while the word "GLUTTONY" appears. And finally, Subaru, with madness all over his face, drags his finger over his throat, as he's bestowed with the title of "ENVY."
A few people shivered at the maniacal grin the on-screen Subaru had. It reminded them too much of Pride. But there still was something of note in that…
"You're Envy."
"Uh, yeah, I can read, too," Subaru told Ricardo.
"Nah, I mean, why're all th' otha' ones taken by th' Witches 'cept for Satella. If it was gonna be th' modern Authority holders, why not have the Sin Archbishops?" he clarified.
Upon hearing that, a few people's gears began turning in their heads.
"You know, that IS a good question!" Mimi exclaimed.
Suddenly, so many things clicked for Julius.
"That's why you didn't say what Authority you had, isn't it?" Julius said.
"Heh, pretty much." Subaru simply shrugged a bit. "I can't imagine our conversation ending well if I answered your question."
The next scene has the members of the Emilia Camp appearing out of thin air, one by one, and walking. First, Emilia, by herself. Followed by Rem, Beatrice and Ram. Then, Petra, Meili and Frederica, followed by Otto, Garfiel, and Roswaal in the next shot. They all encircle Subaru sitting on a throne, and pose as if it's a portrait.
"That's some… interesting symbolism," Subaru spoke up.
"Well, ya did brin' us all togetha," Garfiel suggested. "Yer th' life o' th' Camp."
"You know, you're right!" Emilia said. She preferred that take on it, anyways.
In the next scene, Elsa, Zarestia, and Shion are all seen together, and laughing, but their eyes are cut off from the screen, and their smiles are sadistic. Then, an army of Witch Cultists appears in the next shot, as the camera pans up to reveal the Sin Archbishops.
While no one knew who the green-haired woman was, they knew that if she was anything like Elsa or Zarestia, then she was dangerous, and fanatically loyal to Subaru.
In the next scene, Reinhard, Julius, Felix and Al, all of them standing in a circle, their swords out, ready to defend themselves. Then, lowersing shot, as it shows Felt, Crusch, Anastasia and Priscilla. In the next shot, Vincent and his Divine Generals are marching, followed by a shot of Reid in the center, with Theresia and Wilhelm flanking him, and finally, a long reveal of the Divine Dragon himself.
The music goes quiet, as the scene opens up in a shadowy dimension, where a hooded Satella is watching Subaru from afar. She places her hand on the "screen" with Subaru, and then, slowly removes her veil, but never reveals her face. In an instant, the screen cuts to still shots of the White Whale, the Great Rabbit, the Black Serpent, and then a happy Shaula, who turns into the Crimson Scorpion and attacks the screen.
"Wasn't that the pretty lady that helped Bro murder us?" Mimi asked.
"Yeah, she was!" Tivey confirmed his sister's question.
"Guys, not cool."
As the music picks up once more, the screen shows Fortuna, carrying a younger Emilia, along with a panicked Guese, both of them running for their lives, while being chased by Pandora and Regulus. The next shot is of Ryuzu, the original Roswaal, and Beatrice, all of them facing off against the Warlock of Melancholy in the Sanctuary.
The scene c hanges to show Stride Vollahcia next to a younger Grim and Carol Remedis, along with Julia, while the camera pans up to also show Vincent Vollahcia, Priscilla, Rem, Louis, Flop, Medium, and Subaru, all while Pandora is pulling the puppet strings .
Most people were confused at the next part of the opening, as they had never seen Pandora or Hector before. But knowing that some platinum-haired woman was pulling some metaphorical strings in either Vollcahia or whenever Subaru went was enough cause for alarm.
Meanwhile, Wilhelm wondered if this time in the Demi-Human War would be shown to everyone.
The next scene shows Rem and her weapon, with madness in her eyes, as her horn has been unleashed, while in the background, the shadow of the Oni God is seen. In the next shot, it shows Emilia, as her eyes also radiate madness, as shadow and the glowing eyes of the Beast of the End are behind her, unleashing an eternal winter upon the world.
And finally, the scene shows a close-up of Subaru, as he bites his own tongue. As the blood escapes his mouth, he laughs maniacally, as the camera pans out to show that behind him, the shadowy monster known as the Witch of Envy has appeared roaring, and ready to tear apart the silhouettes of the enemies in front of Subaru.
Emilia shuttered, as she knew that the snowy apocalypse on the screen was Puck's doing, while Ram and Rem kept silent about the whole "Oni God" thing.
Subaru stared down the insane version of himself on the screen that seemed to abuse Return by Death, and vowed, I will be nothing like you. I AM nothing like you.
The final shot shows each one of the six Witches of Sin in a black void, each one of them smiling, as the shot changes to Subaru and Pandora, alone in the desert, ready for their final battle. Then, the camera pans over the desert of corpses, and the opening ends.
Episode Nine:
My Lovable Goofball
"Why does this show always seem to set me up against that lady?" Subaru asked.
"That's a good question," Otto said. "Maybe she's your arch-enemy?"
"The way the openings are portraying our relationship, she very well might be."
After the nasty-eyed boy opened the door to his home the time seemingly stopped…
He didn't know what stunned him the most…
..the fact that Crusch and Reinhard tracked him down and found where he stayed?
...the tear-stained faces both the Duchess and Sword Saint are giving to him — despite not being the emotional individuals?
…or the fact that Shion was downtrodden and was frowning — staring at the wooden floor?
"Hello there!" Garfiel hollered, giving the half-elf an appraising look.
"So, her name is Shion…" Emilia recited her name, as said by the narration.
"Well, we now know who Bro's new squeeze is," Al chuckled.
He was given several glares from the audience.
"Suba-"
"Wh-why… are you here? H-how? H-how did you… find me? And... why is my Shion-tan sad?" he stuttered but asked the last one with a hint of remorse. He felt like his head was spinning as fear and despair started to cloud his mind…
"Is there a reason why he's freaking out?" Felt asked. "It's just Rein and Crusch."
"I think that's the problem," the green-haired Candidate said.
"I agree," the Sword Saint said.
"No..."
"No… no… no..."
"They'll… they'll take her away... from me too..."
"NO!"
"He's spiraling," Rem realized, worried for her hero.
Subaru stumbled back, dropping his groceries as he cradled his head with his hands. Negative thoughts flooded his vision as tears well down on his face. His breathing was hitched and his poor heart wanted to explode from his ribcage as his heartbeat sped up.
"Subaru… Subaru… love… calm down. Please… calm down… I'm here… I'm here..."
"Oh, wow, Al was right about th' "squeeze" thing."
"Ricardo!" Anastasia gasped at her friend's choice of words.
"Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze!" Mimi repeated with oblivious glee.
"Subaru is having a mental breakdown right now! Can't you be a little more considerate?!" Emilia shouted at the mercenary group, causing them to flinch.
Shion repeatedly mumbled as she immediately dashed towards him — cradling him in her arms and consoling him. The poor maiden's eyes were also full of tears as it broke her heart seeing him like this…
Why did all of this happen to them?
It was only yesterday when both of them showered each other with love and affection…
And now both of them are crying their hearts out, filled with remorse and hurt.
As both of them watched the lovers console and cling to one another, the green-haired noble and red-haired knight were filled with guilt and shame. The former eating itself within them for causing the couple such distress and sadness, while the latter drenching them as they can't look at Subaru in the eye for their incompetence to help and save him from his pain — and the audacity to ask such request.
"Wha' th' fuck di' the two o' them do to make Cap'n afraid of them?" Garfiel wondered, not understanding why Subaru was terrified by just seeing them.
"Well, whatever it was, they are certainly regretting it now," Wilhelm pointed out.
A small part of Reinhard was hoping that he didn't betray Subaru. He knows he promised his reality's Subaru that he would help with Satella, but seeing this, it felt like he was hurting his version, even if he was not.
After such time, Subaru began to be composed and calmed himself as Shion held his hand. He looks at his visitors — urging himself to face them and ask:
"What do you want?"
For the first time, Crusch was rendered speechless. They were given a mission by her Majesty to search and return the lost and mistreated knight back to their kingdom — and in a way both prevent a catastrophic war and save her dear friend from her self-loathing…
… so why can't she speak up to him?
"Mistreated?" Subaru repeated the word. "That seems a little bit more than just some mistreatment, given that he was just about to have a mental breakdown from just seeing them."
Those such as Reinhard, Wilhelm, and Roswaal were going through every possibility that could have led to these events transpiring.
The uneasiness made her palms sweat and her eyes focus on the floor, averting his gaze towards them. Shame and guilt overwhelm her in each passing second. She can't...she can't…
"...we want you to come with us to the Capital and help prevent a war with Vollachia," Reinhard stated as he too fought the urges of his shame and guilt. For his slothfulness, he didn't save the one that gave him his purpose, his liege, and a friendship he cherished.
… if such friendship still exists from all that happened to Subaru…
It was a conundrum really…
Subaru understood that he must go to save the countless innocent lives from said bloodshed — by being the peacekeeper and mediator of the two opposing countries…
… but at the same time, he doesn't want to return back. To the place where he was shamed. Beaten up in front of the Royal Knights. Abandoned. Forgotten. Castaway. Chased out.
"What the fuck happned…?" Kenichi whispered under his breath.
Only Naoko heard him, and she was wondering the same thing.
What could have caused these people to do something so awful?
Not even counting the failed loops of him being killed, betrayed, frozen, sliced, eaten alive, gutted, stabbed, and died over and over again.
Everyone's stomachs sank, as they saw the flashbacks.
His deaths in the mansion, Julius slicing his throat, Subaru breaking apart in some sort of winter snowstorm, the Great Rabbit eating him alive, Elsa gutting him, all of that…
And it had nothing to do with why this version of him ran away?
Can you blame him? It's been almost two years since he last looped. Two peaceful and unconditional love years. It was the longest time he had both peace of mind and heart.
It was as if Envy took a break in ruining his life for once…
That's why he was so wary about returning to that hellhole…
"IT'S BEEN TWO YEARS?!" Felt screeched.
"So the Royal Selection really is over…" Crusch whispered.
He must have been shaking which prompted Shion to gently squeeze her hand to his, signaling that she's here for him. Internally grateful for the sweet gesture, he forced himself to reply:
"...I'm… sorry. Really… but I don't want to go back to the place where I have so many bad memories… so… so many… painful memories… I really want to save them… I really do… but I'm scared… so scared… that as if I'm going to die if I go with you..."
"But that's no –"
"And how do you know how it feels!? To be abandoned, forgotten, chased away by those you cherished and cared for!? COULD YOU EVEN KNOW HOW I FELT WHEN I WAS RUNNING AWAY HALF-DEAD!? The pain and sadness… that I endured… I really wanted to die back then..."
Everyone's hearts sank even further than before.
"AND NOW YOU WANT ME TO GO BACK!? How sure am I that I won't be killed or beaten up again!? I know that it was Gluttony's fault but no one… no one was there for me..."
"Hold up, Gluttony did this?!" Felt yelped.
Suddenly, it all made sense to the cast for why Subaru was hesitant to return to Lugnica.
"Gluttony ate my name…" Subaru thought of the ramifications of such an action. If he had his name eaten, especially during an encounter with Witch Cult, and someone like Beatrice would be able to sense his miasma…
"Tell me Crusch-san and Reinhard-san… tell me how can I be so sure this isn't just a set-up for me to be arrested or worse, die!? Tell –"
"Emilia's constantly having emotional and mental breakdowns ever since she remembered..."
"What?" The words escaped Subaru's mouth.
"Remembered…?" Emilia asked.
"Felt-sama won the Royal Election. Days before the selection, the Witch Cult attacked us and as we killed Gluttony, our memories of you came back… Roswaal-sama withdrew his sponsorship from Emilia, disbanding her Camp. I took Garfiel-sama under my wing as Otto-sama returned to being a merchant." The red-haired knight described the events that followed the Emilia camp after the death of Gluttony, with remorse filling his voice.
"And I took Emilia with me..." Crush quickly interjects as grief starts to bubble up inside of her.
"Oh, shit, this is the bad ending," Al whispered to himself.
Several people nodded with Al, but for various different reasons.
"... and now the kingdom's under constant fear as a looming war fills them with unease. And the only person who could stop it is you… Subaru..." Reinhard added.
"... are you guys guilt-tripping Subaru!?" The green-elf asked with clear disbelief and disgust in her voice from the sheer audacity of the duo.
"We would never do such a thing!" Julius perished the thought.
"I have a hard time believing that," Roswaal said.
"No… but we'll be lying that… a part of us wants to. But… lives are at stake here… And we know how disgusting… and… shameless we're asking… no… begging him to come back to Lugnica."
Then why are you doing it? Priscilla asked, paying only half attention.
She had her own personal demons to deal with at the moment.
"So please… please Subaru… save them… I beg of you..." The dam broke as Crusch cried as she couldn't take the sadness, shame, and guilt in her heart.
How worthless she feels for not saving the one that shouldered her burden with the cursed dragon blood, who helped her fight the Great Whale, and her dear friend who constantly wants to end her life.
As if it was a moment for the first time, Reinhard kneeled down as his vision gradually blurred out.
End her life? Emilia repeated in her mind. Is she… referring… to me?
Crusch and Reinhard could only ask themselves a single question in their minds. What had they done to Subaru?
What's this?
What's this strange feeling inside of him?
It hurts. It hurts his heart and soul so much…
Oh… it's regret.
Initially sympathizing with the duchess, the red-haired knight found himself tearing up and let out a sorrowful wail.
He couldn't… he couldn't save anybody…
Despite being the Sword Saint, he's pretty much useless…
Worthless.
He couldn't even save his friend…
Truly, how slothful he is…
The tables have turned as Subaru and Shion watched their visitors cry in front of them — Crusch covering her face with both of her hands while Reinhard initially leaning until kneeling in front of them.
Suddenly, a voice entered Reinahard's head. "Reinhard, can you hear me?"
"Subaru?"
"Your Divine Protection was on, good," Subaru's disembodied voice spoke to him. "This is not your fault. Don't deny it, I know it's eating you alive."
"You truly are wise beyond your years."
"No, Emilia just hammered it into my head that I wasn't responsible for Pride, or the Purge King, or the Memory Eater. Well, not explicitly, but she was pretty subtle about it. Whatever, the point I'm trying to make is that this isn't your fault either. Now, say it."
"This… isn't my fault."
"Good. We've both got a long way to go, but it's always easier together."
"I agree… But, something still bothers me."
"What is it?"
"This takes place in the near future, and if we are not careful, these events could still happen. Your name could be eaten, and we will likely… repeat what we are seeing."
"Then, there's a simple solution. We kill Gluttony."
"I… see. Subaru, I will do everything in my power to ensure this future does not come to pass."
"Thanks Rein, now let's get back to it."
Some time passed when both nobles finally composed themselves while the couple regained theirs as well. It was as if they're competing on who's crying the most…
"We're really, really sorry for intruding and causing such great distress. We'll take our leave now. We'll promise not to tell any soul that we found you nor your current location — as an act of repentance for our incompetence."
"It was great to see you again, Subaru Natsuki. Hope you can finally live the happy life you greatly deserve..." the verdant-haired dutches wished with a sincere tone.
Wilhelm nodded in approval at that final honorable gesture.
"Farewell..."
Both walked with heavy shoulders and hung heads as their heavy footsteps echoed towards the exit…
… and the once warm and bright aura of the house turned to one of dullness and gray...
"Oh, thank goodness, a scene change!" Petra breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yeah, I agree," Meili said. "That was getting too depressing."
"Oh, I guess it changed to a nighttime scene," Otto pointed out.
"How romantic," Frederica whispered to his ear, casting him to blush.
"Subaru?"
"Yes, Shion-tan?"
"You're still thinking about them, aren't you?"
Darkness fell as the stars and the moon oversee the village. As Shion was trying to sleep from such an emotionally-draining day, she noticed her love being quiet and contemplating. Even though it wasn't his "nightly habits" it still gave her unease and concern to him — especially since she knows what happened to him before she met him.
Beatrice cringed at the mention of those "nightly habits."
"... Subaru?"
"Yes?"
"... do you love me?"
Of all the questions he expected to be asked, THIS wasn't one of them. Stunned, he glanced at the green-haired half-elf next to him — who was starting to tear up and gazed back at him.
"What are you talking about Shion-tan?! Of course, I love you, so… so much." he fervently answered as he cups one hand to her cheek. As she places her over to his, she continues.
"Oh, thank God for the blanket covering them…" Subaru said to himself. After seeing Satella in a bikini, a part of him wondered if the sight of any scantily-clad half-elf would make him faint with a nosebleed. Or make him shift his legs.
"Sorry… it's just that… I need to remind myself sometimes…" she looked downcast as a tinge of shame was painted on her face.
"Why? Do you doubt my love for you?" he softly pressed further as concern and fear laced on his voice.
"No… I'm just scared…"
"Scared?"
"I'm scared… of losing you…"
As she proceeded, tears and sobs escaped from the goofball as she laid out her anxiety…
"Don't get me wrong, I was so happy that I finally understood and got to know all about you… and that should have been the end of that…"
Subaru's eyebrows were raised in surprise. He actually told this random woman all of his non-Return by Death-related secrets? He didn't tell them to anyone in the Emilia Camp. Then again, he apparently knew this lady for two years, so that did make some sense.
"But when Reinhard-san and Crusch-san came and told me all about the impending war… and you being a major factor in stopping it… I got so scared… my heart couldn't take it… imagining you going to the front lines… and getting hurt… or worse…"
At this point, Shion cried her heart out as Subaru abruptly sat up and wrapped the poor lass into his arms.
"... and then you broke down… you cannot fathom how it further broke my heart… seeing you like that… how you cried in anguish..."
Naoko was sniffling at the retelling of her son's misery, as Kenichi held her hand.
The warriors in the audience felt even more guiltier, for not protecting their friend.
And the woman who loved him, they were the most heart-broken of all…
"... and even when they left without having an answer from you… I know… that you want… save them nevertheless..."
Subaru couldn't deny it, even if he wanted to.
Call it guilt, a sense of duty, or something else, he would always heed the call and go help others. Perhaps that was his whole reason for existing.
But did he really owe these people that? Everyone else told him not to get himself killed, but what if that meant they died instead? Were they okay with that?
Did he have to ask them if they even wanted saving?
"Can I… be a little selfish and tell you… to not go… and stay with me?"
At this point, Shion slowly pushed herself out from his loving embrace and cupped his face with her hands—with a pleading look, she voiced her selfish wish:
"Please love… just be with me..."
"Stay with me..."
"... and if they still insist on letting you go..."
"... then let's go to Kararagi..."
"Let's just go to Kararagi...and escape and leave all of these behind… and be together..."
"So, please...Subaru..."
"Don't go..."
Subaru felt his heart sink at the sight of this. This was exactly what he asked of Rem. To run away, and leave behind this entire mess.
Rem herself, along with a few other people, felt guilty at giving Subaru such a hard choice. Either he leaves and everyone dies, potentially making him regret his future, or he comes back to save everyone, risking his trauma to inflame again.
It was a lose-lose scenario for everyone's hero.
Her moist orange eyes pierced through his soul as she begged him to not take his "friends'" offer. Sometimes, he internally curses his soft and altruistic nature — which caused him countless deaths just to save those he "used" to cherish.
As much as his entire being urges him to deny it, his logical mind and heart cannot overcome one simple fact: countless lives will perish if he'll do nothing, all because of Vincent's questionable motives…
"Shion-tan… I love you… more than anything… more than life itself. There is nothing I want more than anything but to run away with you..."
"I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Showering you all the love that I can give and then some..."
"I cherish you. Adore you. I am so enamored by your presence alone. A simple touch sends shivers to my spine..."
"But..."
Shion looked at him with bated breath as the black-haired knight struggled to formulate the next set of words that could make or break their lives forever.
After seeing all of that. Emilia finally decided. It's a question she has been struggling for months with, but she finally came to a decision.
I want this. I want all of this with Subaru. I want to share all those magical moments with the most important person in the world to me. I'm going to make myself fall in love with Subaru, even if it's the last thing I ever do.
"...we can't let those lives die… not if we can help it..."
"I really… really… don't want to go… to go back to hell… and be around people that forgotten me..."
"I'm really sorry Shion-tan… but we have to save them..."
"Heh," Priscilla let out a mirthless chuckle. Still playing hero, are we?
Shion cried and wailed even further as she clung to the nasty-eyed boy tightly — as though he would disappear at that point.
"I know… but I can't bear imagining you getting hurt again… it reminds me of the time when I first met you..."
The Cast opened up their ears at what Shion was about to say.
"All alone… being a bloody mess… barely alive… my heart could not take it seeing you in that state again, my love… I can't… I just can't..."
As he rubbed circles at her back and softly kissed her cheek repeatedly, his guilt amplified as he remembered that fateful day… that day where everything that he worked so hard was thrown away by Louis Arneb…
… and how Shion saved him.
True… Subaru was erased from the annals of history…
… but from what was lost from him, he gained something precious, something so valuable that even the kingdom's treasury could not even equal up to…
He found LOVE. Pure, unadulterated, and sincere love.
And he'll be damned if it will be taken away from him.
Reinhard made a silent note to himself to look into this "Louis Arneb" character.
Elsewhere, Emilia, Rem, and even Crusch wondered if they would have to fight off yet another rival for Subaru's heart. No, they would make sure that whatever happened to him in that reality wouldn't in their reality, so that he would never have to turn to her. Ever.
Slowly, he lift himself and looked at the distraught half-elf with warm and sincere eyes — hoping his message will come across to her.
"... but it was at that moment, you came into my life, with no warning, like a flash of light. When you saved me, I watched as my future rewrote itself. Little by little, my shattered heart and soul slowly healed itself and learned to love again..."
Rem, slowly but surely, wrapped her hand around Subaru's. She didn't do it in an instant, because she knew her hero needed some space after what had happened in the previous episode, so she was patient. She wanted to share a life with Subaru.
Subaru, meanwhile, was slightly surprised by the feeling of another hand touching his, but seeing that it was Rem made him relax a bit, and held her hand back.
"So please Shion… please don't think that I'm doing this because of them… I'm doing this for you..."
Confusion was etched on the green-haired half-elf as soon as he said that. As she was about to ask him what he meant, Subaru simply smiled and rubbed his thumbs across her cheeks — in order to wipe her tears.
"I don't want to leave our 'safe haven' and go to another country… I want to fight for the peace and love that I have now because it is worth fighting for..."
"... even if we do travel to Kararagi or even Gusteko, my horrible past will keep on following me until I'll settle it once and for all..."
"Besides..."
"... I always want to show off my 'lovable goofball' of a girlfriend. I'm so lucky to be in love, over and over again..."
"Hey, they mentioned the title!" Felix pointed out. Trying to lighten the mood somewhat.
It really didn't work.
"I can't hide from my past for long… so it's better to face it and close that chapter once and for all… so I can focus my love and attention to our future together, Shion-tan..."
"So, I'll save them… but I'm not doing it for honor, fame, or any great title… I'm doing it so that we'll be safe to live the rest of our lives together..."
"... so please, don't fret, my love… just like you said… we're a team..."
"As you are here for me, I'm always here for you too, forever and ever..."
"I am yours, and yours alone..."
MMM… Envy is gonna have a problem with that… Subaru slightly cringed at that. Also, Emilia, Rem, Satella, and maybe Crusch… I seriously hope Tia doesn't have a crush on me, too.
Problems for future Subaru, really.
As it was a perfect moment, Subaru kissed the half-elf, softly and sensually — taking great care as to not to be too rough on her. As soon as he finished, he gazed upon her — as she was rendered speechless and started to well-up again, but this time, with tears of pure happiness.
"Thank you… thank you for loving me… Subaru… I can't… I can't..." Shion stuttered as Subaru kept on kissing her to show his affection and care towards her.
What a silly girl, doubting my love for her like that… she must have been so scared that I might leave her for Emilia and the others... Subaru thought as he continued to shower her with kisses and hug her tight.
No way in hell that he'll leave this great life he had now and return to that accursed fate...
Finally, he gently raised her chin with his hand and gazed upon those serene orange eyes that sparkled with the rays of the moonlight.
And with that, Subaru had some respect for this version of Subaru.
What his counterpart went through was probably a lot worse than him, with being forced to leave due to all of your friends forgetting you, but even after all of that, he, deep down, knew that he would have to go back and save everyone.
But even after all of that, he would make sure to come back to the green-haired half-elf that he was so enamored with. While the Subaru in the Theater had people he would die for, this version of him had someone he would live for.
Awestruck and left him momentarily speechless, Subaru delivered the final blow to break her doubts away…
"I love you… Shion Natsuki..."
Everyone was shocked by what Subaru just said. This half-elf, who from their perspective they just met, was GIVEN Subaru's name, like they were a married couple, or something!
The only person who could even come close to that in the Theater was Beatrice, and that was just because she was basically Suabru's adopted sister!
Rem fumed a bit, because the only person who got such treatment was her! Sure, Elsa and Ram were also Subaru-kun's wives in some other realities, but she, along with everyone else, pretty much collectively agreed to never speak of them again.
Meanwhile, Kenichi and Naoko felt glad that even in some sick twist of fate the world turned against their son, there would always be at least one person who would love him.
… and they kissed...
Emilia felt a bit sick watching the two of them kiss, but a small part of her knew that if Subaru's happiness required that he'd be without her, then she'd let him go.
Even if she didn't like it.
… and kissed...
"So… how long are w' gonna watch this?" Ricardo asked.
Everyone else silently agreed with him, that, yes, this was getting a bit awkward. After the ten second mark, watching the two of them kiss was getting a bit uncomfortable.
A few unmanned individuals in the room began to shift their legs, hoping that this would end eventually. Subaru himself was wondering when this was gonna end.
Jesus… this is like whenever me and my folks ended up watching a sex scene in a –
Subaru's thoughts, and his heart, stopped when he saw…
… and kissed...
OH MY GOD, THIS IS THE START OF A SEX SCENE!
"HEY! FREDERICA-NEE-SAMA! WHAT GIVES?!" Petra yelled.
In an instant, the beast maid had covered her younger colleague's eyes, as soon as she saw Shion begin to remove the on-screen Subaru's jacket. Coincidentally, Meili's eyes were also covered by Otto, while Ricardo handled Mimi and Tivey.
… that night… two hearts become one… as the couple danced under the moonlight…
You didn't need a degree in writing to understand what the two of them did as the camera panned away from them and to the full moon above.
"So…" Al coughed. "Does that make it the third or fourth version of you that's gotten laid?"
"Al, if you say another sentence like that, I'm gonna rip that helmet off and shove it so far up your ass with Invisible Providence that it will pop right back into place."
"Hey, look! A scene change!" Otto pointed out, to diffuse the situation.
"You got lucky, bucket head," Subaru said, with one last threat.
The castle was jam-packed as most of the Royal Knights were gathered at the order of Her Majesty and the Sword Saint. Each of the most powerful and renowned personalities was at attendance as well: the Sword Demon Wilhelm Van Astrea, the Knight of Knights Julius Juukulius, the greatest healer of the kingdom Felix Argyle, and Garfiel — a neophyte who is renowned for his brash attacks.
"I won the Royal Selection?" Felt remembered that the on-screen Crusch mentioned it. "Welp, without Big Bro, they're fucked."
"Felt-sama, I'm sure you will make a wonderful leader." Reinhard tried to reassure his liege.
"I've likely been Queen for a year at most, and they've already got the threat of war, need I say more?"
In the middle of the room — who sat on her throne — Felt watched each and every man in attendance — as tensions are rising at the notion that the Vollachian Emperor was coming to their kingdom to declare war against them.
Normally, it was plain stupid to come to enemy territory and spit on their faces and expect not to be sent back in a casket.
But as she heard of the Vollachian's Divine Generals—whose strength matches that of a whole battalion— the red-eyed Queen doesn't take any chances to be visited unarmed. Even though it may look like overkill, it was better to be safe than sorry.
At her side were Crusch and Reinhard — who were tensed up as well. All of them were waiting for the foreign royalty to make his entrance to know his decision to cover the kingdom in a sea of red or offer an olive branch.
"I can see the blue guy, and I'm assuming that's the Cecilus guy…"
"He is, Subaru," Julius confirmed his fellow knight's suspicions.
"Your Majesty, I present to you, His Majesty, Vincent Vollachia! Accompanied with him are the 1st Divine General Cecilus Segmentum, 2nd Divine General Arakiya, Princess Priscilla Barielle and her knight Al, and Medium O'Connell."
All turned their attention towards the grand entrance as their visitors slowly make their way. They stifled their fear as they learned that the Emperor brought some of his strongest allies with him.
Some trembled when they noticed that the once relaxed and chill 1st Divine General was eyeing them with a bloodlust aura. If it wasn't enough, the short tanned-skin General also emitted the same aura as well.
If one Divine General could wipe out an entire army, how much damage could two Generals make?
As they make their way towards the throne, Felt rose up and greeted her visitors.
"Greetings in the name of peace, Lord Vincent! As well as to you too, Sir Cecilus, Lady Arakiya, Lady Priscilla, Sir Al, and Miss Medium. What brings you to the Dragon Kingdom of Lugnica?"
"For the love of all that is holy, kill me now," Felt cringed.
"You could withdraw to avoid this," Priscilla softly suggested.
"And give you more of a chance to be in charge? No thanks."
"Fair enough, I guess."
Felt was honestly surprised that Priscilla didn't try to insult her. Wow, guess all the evil shit the previous Big Bro did really fucked her up.
Felt internally cringed at the formal greeting as she was not used to saying such flowery bullshit. But since she is now the head of the Kingdom, she had no choice but to just suck it up.
"Greetings to you as well, Lady Felt. It seems that the room is a bit crowded for such a meeting, is it not?" the black-haired Emperor replied calmly while he glanced at his surroundings as every corner of the room was packed with soldiers.
"Do you expect anything less for someone who threatens the peace of my kingdom?" Felt said as she kept eye contact with the Vollachian.
The staredown was interrupted with the clicking of a fan…
"Hmph, such unruly behavior and such gall to threaten royalty. Your disrespect and shame know no bounds, gutter-rat..." Priscilla clicked her tongue as she pierced her gaze towards her former competitor for the throne.
"Baroness Priscilla, how dare you insult Her Majesty?!" Crusch intervened as she would have no part of anybody disrespecting her liege and friend.
Glad to see that version of me still has her mojo, Priscilla thought to herself.
But the orange-haired laughed instead while shaking her head "My, how the mighty have greatly fallen. The Karsten dirt and the fox-merchant had consolidated themselves into serving such filth. Wasn't the Sword Saint enough for you to leash, thief? And where's the half-devil wench to complete such circus?"
As the baroness jeered on, Julius tightly gripped his scabbard — forcing himself to hold down his emotions. Felix tightly clenched his fists while Wilhelm started to emit a murderous aura on him. Garfiel clicked his fangs and urged himself not to transform.
"Oh, I remembered. Such a disgusting witch is still wallowing in pain and suffering for her idiotic mistake for discarding such a loyal dog of a knight. Such a shame that her disgusting and wretched Camp betrayed, chased away, and left him to die..." Priscilla ended while giving a mocking smile.
All and all, everyone was pissed.
A part of Priscilla cringed at seeing this version of her, especially seeing that she was this version of herself a few hours ago, before she showed up in this accursed Theater.
She now knew better than to target that mon– to target Subaru's comrades.
As this was going on, Al just sighed and prepared himself on how many times he'll use his Territory to fend off and win this uphill battle. "Man, this just feels like the old days..." he muttered as he held on his handle.
The tension was so high that one false move could start a bloodbath in the throne room.
Felt clicked her tongue as she was seeing red all around. "Screw this, let's end this right here right now..." her thoughts only amplifying her burning rage.
Vincent could only sigh as everyone was so agitated only on meaningless squabbles. "I'm surrounded by fools with meaningless pride. I guess you can't teach fools manners at all..." he internalized as Medium, Arakiya, and Cecilus were holding their respective weapons as well, ready to defend and protect him.
The atmosphere was filled with murderous intent and the blood bath was about to begin when...
"So, I'm assuming the blonde lady is Medium?" Subaru asked.
"Given that Arakiya is the brown-skinned one, yes," Felix said.
"STOP! Please, stop this hostility! We can talk this out and not let our weapons do the talking! We can resolve this and not escalate to a meaningless war..."
All eyes turned directly back to the grand entrance as a green-haired half-elf emerged at the door gasping for her breath and leaning at the frame.
As confusion added to the already negative hostility of the mood, only two within the room were shocked to their core that they can barely comprehend what's happening:
"No..."
"If she's here, then..."
"Please, no..."
"Please, I beg of you, don't come here..."
"And who are you?" the Emperor raised his brow at the intruder as she finished composing herself.
And said intruder looked back at him with eyes filled with determination and resolve. With one arm raised with her finger pointing upright with the other hand on her waist, she struck the familiar pose of her love. With confidence she introduced herself:
"My name is Shion Natsuki! Champion and Lover of the Hero Subaru Natsuki!"
Everyone was mildly charmed by homage to vanilla Subaru.
But that quickly ended.
The surprises just kept on coming…
A plethora of emotions was plastered in the room at the moment. Mixtures of hostility, rage, bloodlust, shock, disbelief, confusion, disgust, and impressed swirled around them as most of the personalities doesn't know which to focus on first.
"How dare you use that name and claim it as your own!? Such disrespect shall not be allowed!"
"Ya got guts ta use ma Cap'n's name, bitch! Now it's time to meet yer end..."
"Shut up, ya stupid idiot, shut up…" Garfiel begged his counterpart.
Everyone's attention snapped towards Julius and Garfiel as they reached their breaking point as the "intruder" slandered their dear friend's name and honor. Such an act cannot slide as they both hastily approach the green-haired half-elf.
"Wait, stop Julius! Don't-" Crusch and Reinhard trance broke as they realized what was going to happen. "Damn it, if this keeps on, then..."
As Julius and Garfiel were about to strike Shion down, a certain voice halted them on their tracks, frozen them and slowly turning them pale.
"DON'T YOU DARE LAY ONE FINGER ON MY SHION-TAN!"
Everyone nearly fell out of their seats as they heard Subaru's roar.
"IF YOU SO MUCH AS BEND A SINGLE HAIR ON HER HEAD I'LL MAKE EVERYTHING YOU EVER DID TO ME LOOK LIKE A FUCKING JOKE!"
...and thus, the final surprise has arrived.
"Oh, hello, Satan."
"Subaru!" Naoko admonished her son.
"Sorry, sorry, force of habit."
"Who's Satan?" Petra asked.
"I'll tell you later."
Everyone was either shell shocked, in disbelief, scared, or just plain stunned to see the lone figure at the door — his nasty eyes amplifying his wrath towards the blond-haired demi-human and purple-haired knight.
Both Julius and Garfiel squirmed in their seats as they saw this version of Subaru's death glare. They had been spared from what Priscilla had experienced earlier in the day, but now, they were experiencing the full brunt of it, even if it wasn't from the real Subaru.
Crusch and Reinhard could only bow their heads in disgust and shame: They failed to protect his lover. Now, his anger towards them only increased further…
...as for the black-haired boy, he slowly approached Shion, stood by her side and held her hand — which she also held her own tightly as well. This seemed to lighten his facial expression a bit but kept a fierce look towards the Queen of Lugnica and the Emperor of Vollachia.
"My name is Subaru Natsuki. Former knight of Emilia. Former contractor of the Great Spirit Beatrice. And a former Lugnican..."
He took a deep breath and continued:
"...I am the Champion and Lover of the green-haired half-elf Shion. If anyone dares to hurt her, I'll raise hell itself and drag them into it..."
"He's bluffing," Al said.
"Would you like to take that fucking bet?" Felix asked.
"He's not bluffing."
Subaru glared at Julius and Garfiel who were still stunned at the reappearance of their friend and captain and were moments away from hurting his beloved. He couldn't believe that after all this time, they would still harm someone without any proper defense or trial.
"Guess I was right in leaving this damn Kingdom. After all this time, you guys still don't learn your lesson, do you? I may have forgiven you for what you had done to me, but if you dare hurt Shion-tan, I'll swear that I'll come for you!" the black-haired ex-knight threatens both knights as he stared at them with anger.
Garfiel and Julius, among a few others, looked down in shame.
They had fucked up. Again.
They had hurt Subaru, and once their memories returned to them, they still hurt Subaru. Why? Did the universe just enjoy hiring Suabru, and all of the people close to him?
What did he do in some past life to deserve that?
Even though he knows that he lacks both the skill and talent to take down the Shield of Sanctuary and Knight of Knights, Subarus' determination knows no bounds as he'll find a way to protect and save the only one that saved him in this damned world.
"Are you alright, love?" he muttered as he looked beside Shion who was silent during the interaction.
"Yeah. Shaken and scared, but I know that you'll save me, no matter what, my love," Shion answered as she tried her best to be composed and strong in front of everyone.
But her hands and body couldn't stop shaking from being seconds away from being attacked by both knights.
"Thank God, I was just in time to save you, thankfully I didn't have to resort to that ," muttered Subaru as he was relieved to not use Return By Death to undo and try again to save the green-haired half-elf. He was still content for the almost two years of peace of not dying.
Emilia couldn't help thinking about that last piece of information.
Two years. Subaru hasn't had to use Return by Death in two years, while for the last few months, he's apparently died so many times to save them that he stopped counting.
What is this…? Why is Subaru condemned to die over and over again when he's around us? Are we some kind of danger magnet? Does the world not want him with us? Why?! Why is it like this?!
And he's determined to continue it that way.
"Shhhhh, I'm here, Shion-tan. I won't let anyone hurt you! I am here, your hero is and will always be here by your side no matter what."
Gently, he squeezed the half-elf's hand to signal his concern and comfort towards her. As the lovable goofball gazed upon his hazel brown eyes, warmth and a sense of security slowly overwhelmed her as her soul and heart calmed down from the initial dread.
"Dang, our boy has such a way with women," Kenichi chuckled.
It did the bare minimum to lighten everyone's moods.
How could such a small gesture give a great impact on her being?
"Thank you, Subaru. I'm okay now. Scared, but with you my love, I know my hero will save me."
As Shion gave him a small but meaningful smile, some of the animosity Subaru felt washed away. He was still pissed at both Garfiel and Julius but that has to come later as there's the more important thing that they have to do; the main reason he agreed to come back to this hellish place.
To save innocent lives from the impending war between two countries.
A small part of Garifel and Julius, along with a few others, wondered what sort of punishment Subaru would want in compensation for everything that had happened.
Though, truthfully, they knew that it wouldn't be anything. He would simply want nothing to do with them. To cut them out of his life entirely, and never speak to them ever again.
For some reason, that felt like the most painful punishment of them all.
They knew that this version of Subaru only came back to save the innocent, not them. If there was a way to save those people without saving those who had wronged him, he would have taken that chance in a heartbeat. Everyone else would, after all.
Right?
"So, shall we?"
Emilia, Rem, Crusch, and even Petra imagined Subaru holding his out to them.
As much as they wanted to talk and voice out their reason, shame and guilt washed their entire being, especially the blond-haired demi-human. Garfiel was shaking and averted his gaze from Subaru as he couldn't stand his wrathful gaze towards him.
And so, as Subaru and Shion walked past them, Garfiel could have sworn that the temperature of the room slowly dropped and his vision began to blur out.
He failed…
What kind of shield hurts innocent lives and attacks anyone?
What kind of knight loses his composure and snaps at any moment?
What kind of friend assaults, chases, and betrays the one that helps him move forward in his life?
What kind of brother forgets the one that saved his stagnant and stubborn self?
As he ponders this, the blond-haired demihuman didn't notice that he was gritting his teeth a bit too much that some were starting to crack while drops of blood came from his clenched fists as his claws dug to his palms.
"I've screwed up big time this time around. Not even the White Whale's fog can erase the shame that I have done."
"Yeah, no shit, now fix it," Garfiel growled at his counterpart.
"I'll help," Julius helpfully added.
"I'm a failure."
As Garfiel was tearing up, Julius felt so ashamed that not only did he lose his composure, he tried to assault an innocent bystander.
And worst of all, said bystander was related to Subaru Natsuki.
He could feel his sins crawling at his back as he remembered that same fateful day after he made a fool of his profession he brutally beat him into a pulp. If it wasn't for Emilia's intervention, he would have killed the black-haired boy.
Even though they somewhat made amends, as both of them would not admit it, at times he wanted a confirmation that both saw each other as friends.
But it seems that the rare opportunity is now lost that he was about to commit the same mistake again, this time to his lover.
"I guess, I still lack virtue. No great act can cover this shame as I repeat my fatal mistake once again. I hope… no… I beg that… you'll forgive me, Subaru..."
"Okay, done."
Everyone looked at Subaru.
"What?"
"Natsuki-kun…" Anastasia said. "Not to sound ungrateful, but I'm pretty sure that there has to be a bit more to giving someone your forgiveness than just asking for it."
As the couple made their way towards the nobles, one can see the determination and unusual confidence that he emits. Priscilla smirked at him as she commends his change of attitude, a far cry from the first time she met him: a pathetic man without pride and honor.
"It seems the commoner had grown some backbone… Mineself agrees that leaving the half-wit was the best decision he could ever make..." the orange-haired monarch internalized as she saw how much Subaru improved from their time together at Vollachia. A boy who was compassionate, kind, a great sense of intuition and ingenuity, he would have been a perfect soldier or general…
… if not for his sick and twisted obsession with the half-elf.
No one said anything when it came to Priscilla's analysis.
The woman had already suffered enough during the last viewing.
The baroness already took into account that he was too loyal to Emilia and his friends. Though she admired his devotion and trust in his loved ones, she had an itching feeling that it could be his greatest downfall.
And then Gluttony happened…
Oh, how her fury rages on as she heard how the very members the nasty-eyed knight sworn his loyalty to were the same shameful bastards that drove him away, attacking him, stripping him of his pride and honor, and chasing him away with the intention of killing him on the spot without any trial to defend his side.
"That's what happened?" Tivey asked in horror.
"It makes so much sense now," Subarui said, grabbing everyone's attention. "Gluttony ate my name, and since no one knew who I was anymore, Beatrice didn't know who I was. And since I was a stranger oozing out miasma and wielding a bunch of Authorities, to Beatrice, she made the logical conclusion that I was a member of the Witch Cult."
"And the only people who deserve to die on the spot are them…" Frederica concluded.
Everyone felt sick. All of this misery was sparked from a series of unfortunate events, resulting in Subaru losing his name. And all because he decided to keep the Sin Archbishop as a pet.
The further they got into it, the more insane reality became.
Though the mysterious powers of the Witch Cult are mainly at fault, her distaste and anger could not forgive Emilia's camp as they immediately jump headfirst and betrayed the only "decent" member they had that carried her incompetence and stupidity as a leader.
As such was the main reason she was full-on pissed at Emilia as well as those who were affiliated with her.
Personally, she felt a bit satisfied with what happened to the silver-haired princess as the consequences of her failures have come back to haunt her and broke her down. She only wished that Subaru had some justification for all the wrongdoings they have done to him. All the blood, sweat, and tears were wasted on those meddling fools to only throw him away like rubbish.
But after seeing the interaction between him and the green-haired half-elf as well as the new and subtle changes, Priscilla realized that it wasn't the case anymore.
"Seems the commoner has finally found someone who sees and cherishes him back unlike that wretched half-elf. Mineself approves their relationship and aids to support it," she smirked at herself as she found it funny in both acknowledging the black-haired boy as someone above as a commoner and giving her support to his relationship with the half-elf.
"Huh, who knew," Subaru realized. "Priscilla is tolerant of mixed-race couples."
Priscilla really didn't have the energy to come up with a witty retort.
Slowly, the Vollachian princess and their entourage stepped to the side to let the couple pass through until Subaru was face to face with Vincent Vollachia.
"Subaru Natsuki…"
"Vincent Vollachia…"
The tension of the throne room was steadily high as the Emperor eyed down the forgotten hero, as the latter didn't lose eye contact with him as well. Both black-haired men continued to stare at each other; as if they were calculating, thinking of each other's next moves, and looking for any way to one-up against each other.
"God, there's so much sexual tension on their faces," Al stated.
"Do you EVER think before you talk?!" Subaru yelled.
"Hehe, nah."
The other knights and nobles were worried that the hostility would only get worse by the second.
Wilhelm was already positioned himself to charge in and try to save Subaru as he desperately wanted to repay the lad for helping him most of his life's problems. But Arakiya noticed this and was also preparing for his sudden interference as she aimed her wand towards him.
Julius and Garfiel broke from their self-loathing and were about to approach the couple when Al and Medium blocked them as Priscilla prepared her Yang Sword to join into the fray as well, having enough with this farce.
Reinhard and Crusch were about to step down but Cecilus appeared in front of them, the once smiling blue swordsman was eyeing them with contempt and distaste; getting ready for battle.
Priscilla found it oddly amusing. Everyone was ready to kill for Subaru, but for different reasons. Even she was ready to kill someone, but that was mostly due to the fact that it would be in self-defense. Oh, and probably to make sure Arakiya was safe.
The Lugnicans wanted to pay back Subaru for all the damage they had done, while the Vollachians wanted retribution in his name.
Any sudden moment would have spilt blood to the marble floor.
Everyone was silent for a few seconds, their hearts still.
That was, until…
If not for the sudden laughter coming from the two gentlemen.
All were both amazed and dumbfounded as they saw Subaru and the Vollachian Emperor were laughing at each other. Both were laughing their hearts out that everyone froze and was so confused about the unexpected scenario.
What the hell is going on?!
Oh, great, there's two of them, Priscilla groaned in her head.
So my theory on them being a thing still has water! Al cheered.
As Queen Felt was about to have enough of the sudden fluctuations of emotions and voiced out her frustration, Subaru interrupted her as he started the long-awaited reunion of his friend.
"You one sly fox. How have you been? I haven't seen you in a while," he exclaimed as he gave the Vollachian a bright smile, which further confuses both Felt and the Lugnicians while Priscilla and the other Vollachians couldn't help but only smile and shake their heads.
He always manages to surprise everyone, doesn't he?
"Ah, you know, several assassination attempts and rebellions squashed here and there: the usual." Vincent could only laugh as he answered his old friend with an unusual relaxed nature and was smiling at him. But this was only for a brief moment as he dropped the happy mood and continued.
"I guess my adventures in Vollahcia involved Vincent?" Subaru guessed.
"Guessing from the cooooonditions and the references all through the episode, I would say this all but cooooonfirms it," Roswaal said.
"You seem to have an ability to make anyone become your friend," Reinhard said.
"I agree, the ability is uncanny," Julius said. "Great Spirits, Witches, assassins, women with oddly attractive physiques, and now, Vincent Vollachia and the Divine Generals themselves."
"What about you, my friend? I heard about your… warm welcome home," he said as he glared at everyone present.
"Hehehe. Well, if being attacked, stripped-down of your title, and being chased away from your own home is called a warm welcome, I would rather have stayed in the bloody grounds of Vollachia rather than coming back here..." Subaru chuckled as he scratched the back of his head. "Man, how rotten can my luck be, right?"
"Jesus Christ, was that bad?" Al whispered to himself.
"What do you mean?" Kenichi quietly asked.
"Vollachia is a land that values the survival of the fittest," the helmeted knight explained. "The strong lord over the weak. And given your son's physical strength, well…"
Kenichi didn't need him to finish that sentence to know what he meant.
"...just say it, okay?"
"Whose voice was that?" Mimi asked.
"I recognize it," the Sword Saint said. "That was Cecilus."
"Huh!?"
"Yeah, I'm a bot confused, too," Subaru said. "Is he talking to me?"
"I thiiiiink he is," Roswaal said.
"But why?" Ram asked herself.
The black-haired boy's attention shifted when Cecilus looked him dead in the eye as he was barely holding on to his hostility towards Felt and the others. He was clutching his sword so much that his fingerprints could be printed on its handle.
"You can just say the word, Natsuki-san. And I'll obliterate everyone in this castle, including Reinhard..." he gritted his teeth as he didn't lose his attention towards Felt, Crusch, and Reinhard.
Upon hearing that, everyone's hearts stopped.
Cecilus was willing to kill for Subaru.
That meant this version of Subaru did something the Purge King couldn't manage to do.
He was dangerous in his own right.
"No, wait Cecilus, stop..."
"He's right, Subaru. One word from you and we'll attack these traitors that hurt and betrayed you..."
This time, it was Medium who was talking to him, eyeing both Julius and Garfiel with bloodlust and hatred.
"Wait, that's the lady from the intros!" Tivey said.
"You're right," Beatrice said. Along with the mysterious Shion, the blonde woman, along with the blond man were always in the intros, including this one. "So, her name is Medium."
"It seems tha' she knows Natsuki-kun personally," Anastasia said.
"It must be another situation similar to Zarestia and Halibel," Wilhelm analyzed.
"What are you talking about? We would never-..."
"Shut up! I heard all of it! Especially what happened here a long time ago!"
Julius was baffled and tried to deny such accusation but Medium interrupted him as she looked at him with hatred and disgust.
Why do I get the sudden feeling that these two could be more than just friends? Al wondered.
"Oi, Brotto, ya think she's anotha' one o' Cap'n's fuck buddies?" Garfiel whispered.
"Garf, not every woman Natsuki-san knows is some secret girlfriend," Otto whispered back.
"What are you guys whispering about?" Petra asked.
Both Otto and Garfiel would deny shrieking like girls in surprise later on.
"I heard it all, you know… How you were shamed in these halls… Being beat-up and abandoned… while trying to prevent calamity over calamity..." the blonde warrior continued as she gripped her swords harder by the second. "How you save each and every one of them after being beaten up and thrown out. Seriously, you need to have some pride in yourself, Subaru..."
Huh, Subaru thought to himself. I even make complete strangers worry about me.
The again, they're probably not complete strangers to this Subaru…
As she finished, every knight present bowed their heads in shame as they remembered that fateful day. The day when they once cheered on Julius to viciously beat up a foolish butler who made a mockery to their profession.
Little do they know that fool turned out to be one of the greatest hero that their Kingdom has seen: slaying and taking down Great Mabeasts and Archbishops with his great plans and intuition.
The hero they all so forgotten…
"But Mediu–"
"Your kind yet foolish heart knows no bounds, doesn't it, commoner?"
Priscilla snapped and reverted her fan to get Subaru's attention as the situation got hostile. As he was about to ask, the baroness continued:
"Mineself have to remind you how you trusted an Archbishop before, commoner? How you protected her at Chaosflame? How even though the said child was found out to be part of, due to your insistence so that blue-haired thing won't leave you and the dire situation in the city of Chaosflame at that time, Vincent reluctantly agreed to trust it but warned you that this will probably stab you in the back in the future?"
Everyone looked confused at what the on-screen Priscilla said.
"Did she say that Barusu protected the Sin Archbishop?" Ram asked.
"I think so… but what is this about Chaosflame…?" Crusch asked.
"Jesus, the future is wild…" Al groaned.
Meanwhile, Rem didn't like being called a "thing."
"And so, how did that turn up, huh... Subaru?"
"Being attacked by those who you cherished, to be stripped away of honor and prestige and discarded away by your own liege, and to be chased and left for dead, is that a reward fit of someone such as you?"
"Even those foolish wise men at the Sage Council tried to cover up your existence and harsh treatment for dragon sake!"
"No more..."
"As the world revolves around me, I decree that these fools must be punished severely..."
She ended her tirade as she glared at the black-haired boy, whose head was spinning to the overload of information that was happening at the moment.
Priscilla eyed the screen in morbid curiosity.
This boy. The one who was also responsible for burning down entire kingdoms, slaughtering countless, and even managing to kill both the Sword Saint and her…
… she still ends up talking to him, to try and get him to value himself.
Why?
She thought it over a bit. Obviously, that version of Priscilla didn't know what he was capable of, what he could do. From her perspective, he was just a person with odd luck and a good heart…
Yes, that was all there was to it, wasn't it? Perspective.
The Priscilla in the Theater simply knew more than average.
He was torn really…
He was glad and happy that there were people who cared to be angry for him on how he was mistreated in the past, on how he suffered in the past two years…
… but at the same time, he didn't hold any grudges to execute such revenge as all the hardships he endured led him to Shion and a life full of love, warmth, and happiness...
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at that statement.
They knew it didn't take much to make another Pride or Purge King.
Or, even worse, another Memory Eater.
… so, what does he have to do?
"I think that's a fairly easy one," Subaru told his on-screen self. "All you have to do is fix the current predicament, and then disappear, never to be seen again."
"Natuski-san, isn't that a little bit too simple?" Otto asked.
"Not really, no," the black-haired knight answered. "He'll still have to deal with all the people who ant to apologize to him for all the horrible things they did, along with turning down their invitations to stay, while also trying to make sure they stop blaming themselves."
"Ahh… so it will be a slight challenge," Frederica realized.
"... love, please don't fret alone, I'm here with you..."
His static train of thought was interrupted when he felt a gentle yet firm squeeze at his hand. As he shifted his gaze, Shion conveyed her concern to him as her orange eyes gazed at his.
"Love, please calm your restless heart. I am here. Your Shion is here. I know that revenge is tempting, but let's not patch one mistake with another. As you said before: "The best revenge is to be happy with each other…"" she whispered as she noticed that he was lost in his negative thoughts.
I disagree, Roswaal thought. Watching them suffer is a far better revenge.
"That woman is very wise…" Wilhelm nodded to himself.
"Weren't you the one obsessed with the White Whale, nyah?" Felix asked.
"True, but watching this has opened my eyes to some new perspectives…"
"So let's prove them with our love, okay, my Subaru?"
A sudden surge of warmth bolted his soul once more…
A light ahead from a dark tunnel…
A solution to this head-scratching conundrum…
Yes, he did lose everything on that day…
… but he gained more than what he had lost and wouldn't change anything about it.
With Shion squeezing his hand to convey her love, concern, and support to him, Subaru looked at each of them with a warm gaze and smile.
"Guys, I know I was betrayed… forgotten… chased away… attacked… and was discarded as trash. But would blood be a perfect solution to all of these?"
"Some would argue yes," Julius said.
"Are you saying that as a knight?" Reinhard asked.
"No, just as a realist."
"That reality sounds cruel!" Petra butted in.
"Reality often is…" Meili said. She knew it firsthand, after all.
All kept their attention towards the forgotten hero as he continued:
"Yes, I was left by the world and everyone forgotten me. So please Priscilla-san, Medium-san, and Cecilus-san, don't act as if you guys haven't forgotten me as well..."
"But we didn't beat you up like some criminal too!" the blonde swordsman interjected as she couldn't understand Subaru's pure heart to forgive others. If it was her, she'd hunt down her enemies and end them.
So how come he's not doing the same?
"I know Medium. I'm not saying to forget what happened to me. Besides, it was out of our control. And also, all things went 'nicely' in the end, right? I'm still here, alive and happy to see you guys again."
"Tha' sounds like a toxic line o' thinkin'," Anastasia said.
Al immediately sensed a lecture coming, so he paused the viewing.
"What? That all the pain and suffering I go through is fine as long as I get my happy ending?" Subaru asked. "Or the fact that I'm saying as long as it's me, it's fine."
"Both! Yer not some expendable tool! Natuski-kun, ya have a right ta live a happy life without any o' tha' pain an' sufferin', jus' like th' rest o' us!" the purple-haired merchant argued.
"Even after all of the horrible things you've seen me do?"
"THA' WUZ NOT YOU!"
"But it COULD be me. What we witnessed might as well be my future –"
"Then I won't let that happen," a new voice came in.
"Huh?" Subaru looked to see that it was Reinhard talking.
"I'll make sure that whatever dark future appears on the horizon will not come to pass," the Sword Saint said. "I still have a few promises to keep, after all."
"I'll help, too!" Beatrice said. "You won't suffer again, in fact!"
"Rem will also help!"
"Same here!" Emilia added.
One by one, everyone vowed that they would make sure that Subaru's future would be one of joy, and that no suffering would ever come to him again.
Wiping away a stray tear, Subaru simply smiled. "Thanks, guys."
"But, we cannot keep on going through this hateful cycle of killing and having revenge to satisfy our self-righteousness… blood is not the answer for more blood."
"In this point in my life, all I want is to just live my life with my Shion-tan. To be in our small cottage, making different types of food, laughing and enjoying our days with love..."
The green-haired half-elf could only blush and smile as she remembered the joyous times they spent together. Those peaceful times she took for granted and wished to experience once more after they're finished with this mission.
"I am glad and happy that there are still others who unexpectedly care for me. And for that, you have my gratitude."
"But I am here as a mediator to stop the impending war between the two countries. So with that, we'll set aside my issues for later and focus on the important issue that may hold the lives of innocent citizens by a thread."
"We must not let hate rule over our hearts and ruin the peace that we have fought so hard for. May the peace treaty between the two countries continue to prosper and be united, not divided."
"I wonder how Onii-chan's kids would react to this," Meili blurted out.
Immediately, several pairs of eyes were looking at the girl.
"His what?!" Emilia asked.
"The kids he'll end up having with Shion," the blue-haired assassin clarified. "How would they feel about their dad being such a big hero? Heck, now that I think about it, how would the rest of the world react to "the Hero" having kids? Would they be famous?"
"I hope not!" Subaru exclaimed. "No one needs that kind of pressure!"
Reinhard once more smiled at Subaru's understanding.
Meanwhile, several women thought, Hopefully, he'll never have children with that woman…
"So let us simmer down the hostilities and let our minds cool off and think about our people. And let's come to an agreement from our differences to stop this foolish war, okay?"
Everyone was amazed by Subaru's eloquence as he weaved through his words and swayed their hearts. Even though he was the victim of their maltreatment, he chose peace and forgiveness instead of violence.
How could they dare forget how he rallied the tired hearts of the citizens of Pristella with the same unadulterated and heartfelt speech?
On how remarkable he was delivering his speech and also delivering his promise to save them as well?
Truly, he is the only one who can save Vollachia and Lugnica from going to war…
A dragon-sent peacemaker...
"A what now?" Subaru asked.
"This one should be fairly obvious," Ram said. "Someone sent by the Divine Dragon to make peace. After all, this is an international conflict, so this would fall under his jurisdiction…"
Everyone slightly shivered as they remembered when the Dragon never intervened.
"So please, let's talk and discuss this, okay?"
Subaru finished as he eyed Vincent and Felt — hoping that his message conveyed with them.
"Quick sidebar," Subaru said. "If that version of me got his wish, what would he be?"
"I guess he would be a recluse celebrity," Beatrice gave her best guess.
"I think he would be like an old video game protagonist," Naoko suggested. "Someone who would want to live a peaceful life, but would always be dragged back to adventure."
Subaru didn't like how accurate his mother was.
"...I'll accept your call for peace. The peace talks will proceed tomorrow...but on one condition..."
All left out a sigh of relief as Vincent Vollachia agreed to the black-haired ex-knight's resolution for harmony. However, this was quickly replaced with bated breaths as the Emperor continued.
"...once this is over, you'll accept my offer to take the seat as a Divine General for the Empire."
""WAIT, WHAT?!""
That was the common sound coming out of everyone.
Vincent Vollachia, the Emperor, wanted Subaru, as a Divine General.
With the same type of people who were capable of decimating entire armies.
"LIKE HELL I'LL AGREE TO THAT!?"
All turned around as Felt screamed her rejection towards the proposal. The red-eyed queen glared at Vincent as she voiced her distaste.
"Big bro is ours! He's a citizen in the Kingdom of Lugnica. I'll be damned to let him be taken away again! Once is enough for him to be lost and forgotten, and I'll be damned to do it again!"
"Oh, great, they're fighting over me," Subaru groaned.
Reinhard grimaced. Subaru, even in this reality, was still sought out as some sort of hot commodity, or a weapon. Just like he was.
He silently vowed that Subaru would live a quiet life as a civilian, not as a weapon.
Unfazed by her appeal, the black-haired Vollachian royalty looked at her in the eye to deliver his counterpoint.
"But looking and basing on your track record and history, you guys did a poor job in protecting your prized hero… Your own friends and allies even attacked and hurt him."
No one liked the idea of not having Subaru, but they had to admit, the Emperor was making some pretty good points. It was just a simple mathematical equation.
"Subaru, I want you to promise me something?"
"Emilia-tan?"
"If something like this ever comes to pass… if we ever turn against you… promise me that no matter how much we beg… that you won't come back," the silver-haired half-elf said. "That you'll go live your life to the fullest, without any obligation towards us."
Subaru thought about it for a second. They were his life. He would never abandon them! But then again… Emilia was referring to the travesty that happened in this universe, so…
"Okay," he said. "If things ever become… like this… I promise I'll leave. For my sake."
"Thank you."
"What kind of leadership is that? Even the Sword Saint is not around when a great calamity strikes? As far as I see it, Subaru Natsuki is more valuable than Reinhard for he has time and time again saved your Kingdom from the Great Mabeasts and the Witch Cult."
"And thus, the only valuable personnel you have is him. Everyone else is just unnecessary rubbish..."
"I'll respect Subaru Natsuki's plea for peace talks. But it doesn't mean that my judgment from his harsh treatment is gone. I'll give my decision afterwards as well as him after I'll take him with me to Vollachia — I'll not budge from this position."
"And thus, we'll continue this discussion tomorrow, Felt-sama. With that, I'll take my leave with my entourage..."
With that finale, Vincent ordered Priscilla and the others to stand down and with grace befitting of royalty, the Vollachian entourage moved their way out, taking their leave. But before they left, Vincent voiced one last thing:
"I'm happy to see you again, my friend… I hope this time, you'll accept my offer to be by my side..."
"So this wasn't the first time," Crusch analyzed.
"Which means that it could also happen in our reality," Julius said.
"But how would we be able to stop it, nyah?" Felix asked.
Reinhard was quiet for a moment, before giving his thoughts. "I don't think that it would be in ours, and especially his best interest to try and tie him down to our nation. I think, that Subaru has the right to go where he wishes and live his life without us."
"Reinhard, are you sewious?! But he –"
"I agree."
The four of them looked over to the newcomer of their conversation. "Priscilla-sama?"
"Trying to force his hand will only end in tragedy," the Vollachian Matriarch said. "I think that it would be best to let him live a life free of tragedy and the control of others."
The four of them were quite surprised by what she said. This was the first she had spoken since she asked for them not to select the alternative viewing, and she was speaking in Subaru's favor, despite the vocal reaction she had to the previous episode.
"We… will consider what you have said, Priscilla-sama," Julius said.
"Mm."
As everyone was settled from such high tension life-and-death hostility, most of the spectator's legs were shivering at how intense the situation was. Some were panting so hard that they were forcing themselves not to throw up.
"I guess we have to wait for tomorrow, love. Shall we take our leave as well?" Shion inquired as the fatigue started to catch up to her and was looking as if she would fall down any moment.
"Yeah, let's go, Shion-tan. I could use some of your tea..." Subaru replied as he was also wobbling from stress as well.
"And where are you two going?!"
The couple turned as Felt asked them with her hands on her waist. So much has happened today that she felt that she grew older for five years.
"Oh, we're just heading out and finding someplace to stay..."
"No, you're staying here. No buts."
"Pardon my disrespect but are you sure about that, your Highness? Are we going to be safe here with these people threatening and plotting for our lives?"
As soon as Shion said this, shame and guilt once again filled everyone's hearts — especially those who were close to Subaru. Julius and Garfiel took it the hardesr as they were reminded of their grave mistake earlier.
"...I know that some of my knights tried to attack you before, Shion. But I assure you. As Queen, I'll place my name that whoever will try to hurt you and Big bro will be executed."
"WHOA, FELT!" Subaru looked a bit concerned. "Isn't that a bit overkill?!"
"Nothing is overkill for you!" Felt said, unwaveringly.
"But, it's death! You know, the thing most people don't come back from!"
"Okay, fine! I won't do that in our universe!"
"Thank you!"
"Again, sorry for being direct, but how assured can I be of that? Based on what I learned, the Sage Council even tried to cover up my beloved's harsh treatment..."
Subaru was stunned by Shion's dissatisfaction with their safety as she continued to pry further on an assurance that they will not be in danger.
"Very well, as everyone as my witness, no one will come near Subaru and Shion Natsuki unless said so. Anyone who wishes to have an audience with them must come to me, Felt Lugnica for approval. Even the Sword Saint must appeal to this as well. Wilhelm van Astrea, you'll be their bodyguard. Strike anyone down if one poses a threat to them."
"It would be an honor to protect your life," the old man said.
Before Subaru could say anything, however, something else came up:
"Felt Lugnica?" Garfiel repeated. "Why ya havin' th' last family's surname?"
"Probably due to the fact that I had no surname before that?" Felt guessed.
However, upon hearing that, Felix did a double-take.
"You good?"
Red eyes, blonde hair, that small tooth… the resemblance is too uncanny… Felix immediately shook his head to swat away the images. Putting up a fake smile, he said, "Yep!"
"Tomorrow, everyone will be informed of the true account of what happened to Subaru Natsuki. All those who were at fault will be imprisoned unless Big Bro says so."
"And with that, you guys will be staying here. Wilhelm will guide you to your suite."
"There. Happy, Shion Natsuki?"
As soon as the blonde-haired queen finished her decree, she turned her gaze towards the green-haired half-elf with an annoyed look on her face.
"Very. So let's go, shall we, love?"
Nonchalantly, the lovable goofball turned her gaze towards Subaru —who was still baffled on the earlier decree. It seems his plan for a quiet and quick come and go is thrown off the window now.
"Damn, can't have an easier route, can I?" he chuckled at his misfortune as he followed Shion towards the door. Behind them, Wilhelm came with them to start his redemption to guard the couple with his life.
As it goes, it was going to be the start of a hectic and stressful life once again…
"Man, welcome back to me, I guess?"
As the lights went back up in the Theater, everyone got up to stretch and discuss what they saw. They were grateful that this was calmer compared to the previous episode.
As Subaru got up, Emilia looked at him. "Subaru?"
"Relax, Emilia-tan, I'm just going to the bathroom."
"Okay." Emilia secretly decided if he wasn't back in five minutes, she'd sent Garf.
Heading out to the main lobby, Subaru beelined towards the bathroom until…
"Subaru."
"Hm? Oh, what do you want, Julius?"
"I want to discuss the new introduction we saw," the purple-haired knight answered.
"Oh?" That grabbed Subaru's attention. "What part?"
"The part where you're the wielder of the Authority of Envy."
Sibaru choked on air for a bit before asking, "Why do you care about that?!"
"One major distinction," Julius said. "The new introduction showed all of the original wielders of their Authorities, EXCEPT for Satella, meaning she didn't have it. And we know from the previous viewings that the two of you share a history…"
"What are you implying, Julius?"
"Subaru… I think that you might be far older than we imagine."
Author's Note: So, I totally forgot that November 1st was my one-year anniversary, so I'm just saying it now! Yay for me! I'll make sure to properly celebrate it next time! Also, I know that I said I'd be back on January 3rd, but that was a mistake on my part, as I miscalculated when the first Thursday would be. Sorry for that!
The original story is "My Lovable Goofball" by Justarandomperson123456. The link is s/13980608/1/My-Lovable-Goofball on . Sadly, there is no ArchiveofOurOwn edition. Now, to the comments from the last two months!
Analyn: Si te refieres a la historia del "Sendero de las Estrellas Benditas", odio decírtelo, pero son hermanos. A menos que eso sea lo que querías, entonces, en ese caso, bueno.
alvaraiz: I'm glad you like my stories. Though I do see that a lot of people prefer the first option over the second one. And as for Meili, don't worry, she'll get adopted by Subaru, but I don't know whether she'll be his sister or his daughter. Now, as for the scenes you recommended to me: While all of the canon ones are good, they're instantly out on the basis that they're canon. Sorry, them's the rules. "The Sage and the Sword Saint" I'm not doing because I already have a Re: Forgotten fic, and "Re: Star" I have actually never heard of. But thanks, anyway! Enjoy your holidays!
randomuserlolaha: This is the first time I've actually ever seen you here.
Black mamba93: I'm definitely gonna do the "King of Pride," trust me on that.
SeaJust: If you're referring to his promise that he'd talk about Satella, then he follows through in this chapter. If not, then I don't remember what you're referring to.
Fana4tiik: That's an interesting change of terminology when it comes to Subaru, I'll give you that. And as for Puck, while what you wrote does make sense, myself and a few others have an inside joke that Puck is just that terrible, so it may or may not have been converted into serious dialogue for this fic. Sorry, not sorry.
Wally991: Well, this is technically it, so, wish granted?
NightSoro: That's quite… deep. I really don't know what to say.
Ronnie R101: Why do so many assume I said January 5th?! Oh… I DID say January 3rd… oops… I meant to say January 5th this whole time. OHH… And as for the whole Re: Avenger thing, I'll start writing for that once the original author ends his current arc.
Guest #1: Yes, yes it is. The poor man has been through enough.
The chosen one: Glad you liked my stories so far! I have actually never heard of Re: Abyss, what's it about? Send me the link, and I'll take a look at it!
Legendaryray5: Best author of the last year? Really? I'm flattered.
Dhestrya: Nice, indeed.
Wicked.A: Nice comments so far.
Deathenglegamers1144: I didn't know there was more than one Joker movie. But yeah, when he tries, Subaru can be SCARY. Cheers mate! Here's to the New Year!
Chuck B. Winanaki: Yeah, the last chapter got super dark. Emilia found out the truth about Puck, Shaula was used for evil, and everyone died. Also, I kinda forgot that the conspiracy of the two existed. And for this chapter… it's not exactly what you were thinking of, was it? Anyway, I hope you look forward to everything else! Cheers!
hussainman: Trust me, this opening is FAR worse.
5queso: Glad you enjoyed the previous chapter, even if I don't know how you found it humorous, but I'll take the dark complement. I'll be keeping up the good work, as asked!
strangerwager: The best kind of chapters are the ones you don't see coming.
Insane Wombat: Yeah, Subaru, from the outside perspective, is pretty much a terrifying monster that can adapt to anything and refuses to die. So, yeah, an SCP, basically.
romaninicolas547: Trust me, it's gonna get darker.
Commissar Gaunt: I know that you said they need a breather episode, but the stuff you suggested was just as dark as the previous chapter. Seriously, dude, what the…?
OreosAreYummy: Glad you liked it, and JANUARY 5TH IS HERE!
Jesus t: Yeah, everyone seems to be singing the praises of this chapter. And as for this next one, well, I bet this wasn't what you were expecting, eh?
vtorx: That would be the sister chapter. And yeah, it's very gross to think about.
palik: There will probably be little to not Satella in this section of the series. Sorry. And if you wanna know more about Priscilla, I suggest going to this chapter's twin.
R-king 93: Nice comment.
Jpx0999: Trust me, this is gonna go way lower! Ahahahahaha!
calderoneric758: Yes, yes he did. And so would you.
LouisCy: Gluttonybaru is a terrifying monster who laughs at reason, that's how.
RoxyGOD: Thanks for the birthday wishes and the complement.
Ronnie R101: Huh, no one yet guessed the Priscilla If. But, if you wanna know the answer, you're gonna have to go to the sister fic.
Raider 301: I will, as soon as the author of Re: Avenger finishes the current arc.
The reader2234: Thanks for all the good tidings. Also, if you guys keep reminding me of the Re: Avenger fic, I'm just gonna push the release date to 2024, so don't test me. Yeah, the reactions for this and the sister chapter are gonna be… something, alright.
The Knightrider: I would do that, if it wasn't all a complete smut-fest.
Guest: I considered having that be one of the stories, actually.
Digimonhunter: Trust me, they'll see an ending to it. Sort of.
Meiliholic: MWAHAHAHAHAHA! I AM EEEEEVIIIL!
hlglh: The one from my last chapter, or this series in particular?
King_maximilian_412: I hope you're ready for an overdose!
Anon: Yeah, writing the characters is half the fun in these. And trust me when I say that the parallels between the two timelines are gonna diverge even further than before. Still, thanks for enjoying my work, and hopefully, I will see you next time!
Imperius: Glad to see you figured out the terminologies, and while your idea on how things could get worse is good, it's not what I was thinking of. But hey, now Emilia knows the truth about Puck. And while it is true that Gluttonybaru could have theoretically saved everyone if the Witch of Envy was more generous with the resets, this is reality, you know, the place where happy endings go to die.
Terra: Hahahaha! This story is gonna get so, so, much darker! So dark that the Cast will just keep picking the darker choices for the saddest of reasons, and I'll be here, watching, laughing. Though, I have to admit, glad to see that the last story was such a gut-punch. Also, congrats on getting two predictions correct. Good job! But as for the ending, let's just say… they'll find out about an… outside influence… hehehehe…
Ghastly_guy: Were not having that one. Not because it's super sappy, or whatever, but to die for the fact that I only discovered it due to your comment.
tella83220: If you wanna know what Prscilla-centric story it is, please redirect yourself to the sister chapter. And as for the last opening, yes to both those questions.
Gomy_el_camaleon: Glad you found the last episode amazing!
sunil meena: Well, they will see how it happened, eventually. Trust me, it's gonna be good. Or, maybe bad, if you're from the characters' perspectives.
IsseixAtalanta77: That one is happening in next week's post.
leymax2021: I have no idea what FGO stands for.
Jousé: I read your entire proposal, and all I have to say is… whaaaaa?
(Hey guys, it's Infinite. I just want to say something that I hope Erna doesn't mind. I'm sorry I haven't gotten Warlock's Punishment's next chapter out yet, and I don't want to post an A/N Chapter to give you all false hope. The reason I haven't updated in a while is because I'm simply… well, burnt out. I'm not as interested in Re:Zero at the moment, and I want to move onto other stuff. After I help Erna with this story, I'm gonna take a break from Re:Zero. Don't worry, I won't be gone forever. I definitely intend to finish up both Re:Starting Life and Warlock's Punishment one day, but that unfortunately is not today. When my passion for Re:Zero is reignited. Ya'll can bet I'll finish where I started. Thank you all so very much for your patience, and I hope to reward you one day. Until then, cya. - Infinite)
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Next time:
What if Subaru was summoned over fifty years ago?
OR
What if Subaru was summoned during the Demi-Human War?
Chapter 11: A Star Tainted Red
Summary:
Subaru has added Julius into his inner circle, while Wilhelm always wanted to see what would happen if Subaru was with him during the Demi-Human War. The results were... mixed. And now, both Subaru and Wilhelm have to talk with their family, as one of them tries to mend the relationship, while the other one is being asked about yet another skeleton in the closet...
Chapter Text
Chapter 11: A Star Tainted Red
Subaru merely stared at Julius like he was stupid. "Uh, I mean, kinda? I guess given how many lives I've lived, I might be a few weeks older than I'm supposed to be, but…"
"Not like that," the purple-haired knight said. "I mean that I think you might be hundreds of years old, maybe older. And that at one point in time, you held the full Authority of Envy."
In Subaru's honest opinion, that sounded like the stupidest thing he ever heard. But, Julius was technically his friend, so he had to actually listen to him. Deciding that the bathroom could wait a bit, Subaru turned towards his friend and gave him his honest answer.
"Okay, so what?"
Julius merely looked at him in shock. "So what?! Subaru, that would imply that someone has been erasing your presence every time you arrive here, that ancient individuals such as Satella know the true history of our world, and that everything we have been living is a lie –"
"May I suggest a counter-argument?"
Julius looked at him, but conceded. "You may."
"Time travel," Subaru said. "My Authority allows me to go back in time, right? Well, maybe, in the future, it ends up sending me back to the beginning. Like, four hundred years ago, before the Great Calamity. I try to prevent it, Satella falls in love with me, I fail and or die permanently, the Great Calamity happens anyway, and then four hundred years later, Satella summons me back to this world, I do it all over again, and I essentially end up trapped in a loop, forever."
"An interesting theory, but why bring it up?" Julius asked.
"Because it makes as much sense as me having been reincarnated, but it's also less stupid, given that your idea involves some massive conspiracy that is trying its darndest to make sure my existence remains a secret," Subaru said. "But either way, my initial question still stands: In what way does this theory of yours, heck even mine, help me achieve my goal?"
"Your goal?"
Subaru looked around the lobby a bit, before asking, "Can I trust you, Julius?"
Julius was silent for a bit, before saying, "Yes."
"How can I believe you?"
"Because… if you asked me that question a few hours ago, I would have said no." There was a silence in the room before the purple-haired knight continued. "I was terrified of you. To me, you were a monster capable of burning down entire nations and slaughtering everyone I ever knew and loved, and I would be completely powerless to stop it. You were insane enough to court the Bowel Hunter, the Great Spirit of Murder, and the Great Sage, and succeed. A being capable of making the Admirer, the Blue Lightning, and the Emperor of Vollachia bow to your will."
"Okay… what changed?"
"Reinhard slapped me," he said, much to Subaru's shock. "He yelled at me, asking how I was able to see you like that. For the first time ever, I saw him enraged. He was enraged at the prospect that I saw you as a monster. Where I saw a monster, he saw a victim of circumstance, a person who broke under the crushing pressure of fate. Where I saw you murder, he saw you cry, to try and better yourself. The things responsible for turning you into whoever you could be, was your environment… and the people responsible for turning you into such beings."
"..."
"So, I vowed to myself I would be a better friend to you, to make sure you never went down a path that would make you miserable. I already failed you when I saw you flee to your room after we witnessed the atrocities of the Memory Eater. I failed to defend you when Priscilla-sama called you a monster, and I saw myself fail once more in the last episode. Emilia-sama saved you from the isolation of your room, and that Shion woman saved you when my counterpart failed, and now I wish to do whatever I can to help you, including sharing my crackpot theories."
"..."
"So, please, Subaru… give me your trust. Let me help you."
Subaru was silent for a moment. Of all the people to say these words, he didn't expect it to be Julius. In no part of his speech was there anything condensing, almost as if he was a completely different person from the knight he met in the Capital. He genuinely wanted to help Subaru.
So, Subaru opened his mouth, and spoke.
"Reinhard and I are planning to free Satella."
Julius looked at him in surprise, but he continued. "I don't exactly know what my history is with her, why she is in love with me, or even what I did to make her fall in love with me. The two of us are planning to free her and have her give us the answers. We know for a fact that doing such a thing could label us as criminals in the eyes of Lugnica, and we'd pretty much be charged with treason by the Council. So, my question to you is… what are you planning to do?"
Julius was silent for a moment. The idea that both Subaru and Reinhard had planned to free Satella, it was… shocking, to say the least. But he knew that Reinhard trusted Subaru, and if anyone was capable of what they were planning, it was those two.
So, looking back at Subaru, he said, "I shall help you."
"Great, I'll let the two of you know whenever we end up getting hanged for treason," Subaru joked. "Now if you'll excuse me, I gotta go and run to the bathroom…"
"Ah, right, my apologies for stalling you… However, I feel I must ask one more thing," Julius said, causing Subaru to groan in frustration.
"Just make it quick, Julius! I really gotta go!"
"If your theory is indeed correct… then you will technically never get your happy ending," the purple-haired knight said. Though, what Julius said both surprised and confused Subaru.
"What do you mean?" Subaru asked. He had an idea where this was going, but wanted to hear the knight's line of thinking. He did trust him enough with that, after all.
"If you are fated to return to a time before the Great Calamity, and then die in that time, then we will never see you again. Those you love and care for you will lose you forever. You will never get to love and marry Emilia-sama or Rem-san, and you will never see your children. You will never get the chance to live a long, happy life. How can we be okay with that…?"
Subaru was honestly stunned that Julius had thought of that.
"Well, I guess I'll have to make the most of the time I have," Subaru said, not exactly liking the idea, but he was used to having to face a bad situation, so it was nothing new, really.
"I… understand. I will not say a word of this to anyone of this," Julius said, honoring his friend's secrecy. "I will allow you to tell the others when you feel comfortable enough to."
Subaru nodded, and then dashed off to the men's restroom. Meanwhile, Julius stood around for a bit, until he finally understood the incredibly morbid joke Subaru told him.
"Ahh… much better," Subaru smiled, as he went back into the Theater.
"Welp…" He could hear Otto clapping his hands. "That was something."
That was an understatement.
While they were grateful it wasn't anything as horrifying as the Memory Eater, seeing a version of Subaru who was abandoned by his friends was just… sad. Sure, he got a happy ending in the form of Shion, but even that didn't last long.
And it was all their fault.
The people in this Theater.
Whenever they interacted with Subaru the end result was either a monster or a victim. As if the only things he was capable of doing was making others suffer or suffering himself.
But they didn't have time to think about it now.
They had new options to consider.
What if Subaru was summoned over fifty years ago?
OR
What if Subaru was summoned during the Demi-Human War?
"Huh," Julius hummed. "These don't sound too bad."
"No, I guess not," Anastsaia agreed.
"Hey, Al what are th' conditions?" Ricardo asked.
"Checking them… now," the helmeted knight responded.
Conditions: None.
Conditions: None.
"That's it?" Subaru asked. "I just arrived earlier?"
Wilhelm read the options once more, and he had a thought: He had seen the young man he considered a grandson be raised by his son, and that apparently made Heinkel and Reinhard both turn out better, so… what would happen if he met a younger Wilhelm?
"Subaru-dono… I suggest the second option."
"Are… you sure? If there's a war, chances are I'm gonna drop dead faster than Nee-sama can throw an insult my way." Subaru gave his two cents.
"That's a horrible joke to say!" Petra scolded him.
"I mean it, sincerely," the Sword Demon said. "Perhaps it will be a sort of aftermath scenario? Like with the Sin Archbishop of Pride, but better. Also, I am somewhat curious as to what would happen if you met Theresia, or even a younger me, so please, indulge my curiosity."
"Alright," Subaru said, as he turned to everyone else. "Anyone got a problem with that?"
No responses.
"Wish granted." Turning to Al, he said, "Yo, Buckethead, grab the remote –"
"I already did the second he mentioned his wife!" Al exclaimed.
"Excuse me?" Wilhelm suddenly got a bit agitated.
"Shh, it's starting!"
Everyone immediately got to their seats, as the lights went down, and they prepared themselves to see what would happen when Subaru arrived during the Demi-Human War…
What if Subaru was summoned during the Demi-Human War?
Conditions: None.
Grimm had left Tholter in the tavern and headed out into the cold, breezy night. Careful with his steps as he traversed the cobbled road, he reflected on the day's events thus far.
Wilhelm immediately winced at the mention of his dead friend.
Elsewhere, however, Felt looked at the screen in amazement. "Is that seriously Grimm? I can't even recognize him! No white beard, no scar on his throat, no nothing!"
"If I recall correctly, he received that injury to his throat during the end of the war," the Sword Saint said. "Since this is still the earlier stages of the war, it hasn't happened yet."
He turned toward the barracks, a somewhat guilty look on his face. He felt bad leaving Tholter behind, who had wanted to drink the night away in honor of their day off tomorrow, but Grimm couldn't bring himself to enjoy the alcohol as much as usual. He wandered through the moonlit night, his ale-warmed body rapidly cooling.
"What a gorgeous crescent moon… It looks like a sword," Grimm remarked, his subdued and depressed tone contrasting with the reverence in his words. The military really had gotten to him. One had to have a certain lack of refinement to notice not the beauty but the sharpness of the moon. But then again, in times of war, he guessed that it was inevitable for indulgence and luxury to be stripped away from human hearts.
This inability to enjoy drinking — that, too, had been a new problem for Grimm ever since his first battle.
"What is he referring to?" Kenichi asked.
"It was the day I met him," the Sword Demon explained. "It was our first battle, and he was severely outmatched. He would have died if it weren't for my intervention."
"Your first battle is nothing like how they portray it in stories," Crusch said.
Every warrior in the room, including Subaru, nodded solemnly at the sentiment.
"Tholter's certainly brave. Maybe he really can be a hero," Grimm mused, thinking back the fond memories he'd made with his rambunctious friend. Almost every night he had free, Tholter would make for the tavern, sharing drinks with a crowd of strangers. Grimm tried to tell him to stop this behavior, but in truth, he was envious. At least Tholter didn't freeze up every time he thought of that initial engagement.
And what about Grimm himself? Would the next experience of combat make him any happier than the last one? This question tormented him. When he closed his eyes, he saw the flames; when he fell asleep, he saw his comrades who had been reduced to ash; when it was quiet, he could hear their final, agonized screams.
Both Naoko and Kenichis' stomachs didn't agree with what they were seeing.
Petra hid behind Frederica, while Meili looked at the scene before her with minor disgust. It was quick, so it was technically better than whenever Capella did something equally gross.
"And yet I can't bring myself to quit the army. If I did, I wouldn't have anything left. Maybe that's what scares me," he said to himself, his breath warm in the cold night. He had left his family and his home behind to come to the Capital. Sick of the daily routine, he had joined the army. But now that he knew the fear of death, he wanted to run away from this too.
He hadn't changed. He was still weak. He had clung to his childish dream in the hope that he would find a place where he might be acknowledged, only to be hardly willing to work for it. That, he was sure, defined who he was now.
"Does that sound like anyone we know?" Otto asked.
Everyone immediately looked toward Subaru.
But then, on his way back to the barracks, absorbed in self-hatred, Grimm stopped. The reason was a noise. He thought he'd heard a faint sound from around the back of the soldiers' quarters. He could hardly imagine anyone being stupid enough to try to break into the barracks of the national army, but this was a time of war. "A demi-human on a secret infiltration mission, perhaps?"
The various demi-humans in the audience felt slightly uncomfortable watching this. Sure, they technically weren't alive, or conscious in Emilia's case, during this, but the scars of that war never truly faded for them.
No, that was overthinking it. But he had to be sure. Grimm touched the scabbard of the sword he carried and, as silently as he could, made his way to the back of the building. He peeked out from the shadows, attempting to find the source of the ongoing sound. As he came closer to the source of the noise it became clearer. There were voices. Fearing the worst, Grimm slowly made his way towards the barracks. And then, behind the building, he saw it. Two men swinging their swords in the middle of the night.
"... Wilhelm? Wait a second, you too Subaru?" Grimm questioned the two figures, his voice weary. What were they doing there, late at night?
"Oh, I'm already here!"
"Could you stop bothering me?" Wilhelm replied, but not to Grimm. He had a somewhat annoyed tone in his voice, the reason making itself evident mere seconds later.
"Not a chance, sensei… " Subaru replied to Wilhelm's request with a teasing tone perfectly matching his current expression: a smug one.
"Tsk…" Wilhelm, clearly irked by Subaru's pestering, decided that to continue arguing with that fool was a waste of time. After voicing his dissatisfaction, the young swordsman once again dedicated himself to his swings.
"Huh, is it just me, or does this younger Wil seem… grumpy?" Felix asked.
"Truth be told, I wasn't as cheerful as you see me today," the old man admitted.
"You were cheerful?" Al asked, kinda amazed.
"Compared to my younger self, yes."
"What is happening here?" Grimm thought to himself. He hadn't the slightest idea as to what to think about the odd situation developing before his eyes. To Grimm, Wilhelm Trias was something akin to a monster. A demon of the blade which was best left alone and unbothered. Yet here was Subaru treating him like he does with Grimm himself. This surely wouldn't end well.
"What is happening here?" Grimm asked at an audible volume, giving a voice to his doubts.
"Huh? Grimm? What are you doing here? Weren't you partying with Tholter or something? Did you drink the whole tavern dry?" Subaru asked, immediately stopping his half-baked practice swings as soon as he noticed Grimm. The differences between the two practitioners were as clear as day. Wilhelm did not even give the newcomer a passing glance while Subaru's reaction was the exact opposite.
"Subaru, remind me to teach you how to use a sword," Reinhard said.
"And give me more ways to kill you? No thanks."
Reinhard merely sighed as he realized Subaru was still very affected by the Memory Eater episode.
"Umm, no I just went out to get some fresh air…" Grimm replied, training off. The surrealism of the situation was striking, an effect only further enhanced by Subaru's apparent indifference to it. Was he that big of a fool or was that courage? Maybe somehow the raven-haired volunteer managed to unlock the secret to get the sympathy of the little demon? Whatever it was, one thing Grimm noticed immediately was the difference in skill.
Wilhelm was a genius with the blade. That much was clear to anyone who possessed eyes. Frighteningly, Wilhelm's blade made no sound as it sliced through the night. It was as if the sword was so sharp the air itself didn't realize it had been cut. Only his short breaths and the sound of his shoes sliding across the earth indicated the movements of his sword. The blade flashed silver as it danced through the night air in a perfect arc. By the moonlight, Grimm could see how astonishingly clean Wilhelm's technique was. It was art. However, it's only when compared to a normal person that the difference in skill becomes blatantly obvious.
In Subaru's defense, he had no training, so his form was horrible. His skill with the blade was that of a complete novice and should have not been compared to that of a master such as Wilhelm, but Grimm didn't focus on that. Grimm's own abilities with the sword were not that much better than Subaru's, after all. No, upon seeing Wilhelm's mastery of the blade, Grimm knew that he was witnessing the skill of a genius required to become a hero. At that moment, a single thought surfaced into Grimm's mind, I never had a chance to begin with and maybe… maybe Tholter has no chance either…
"Grimm…?" Subaru warily asked again. Grimm was supposed to be drinking in the tavern with Tholter so what was he doing here? And why did he display such a desperate expression?
"I-It's nothing, I'm alright. I just… I dozed off," Grimm answered, stumbling with his words as he spoke.
"Are ya really tha' much o' an expert on th' sword?" Garfiel asked.
"I suppose I was," Wilhelm said. "However, to be completely honest, my abilities with the sword were a fluke. A product of far too much training and determination. If you wish to achieve a level of fighting prowess like myself, I would suggest pushing your talents to the limit, not the blade."
"So, ya really have no Divine Protections?" Anastasia confirmed her suspicions.
"None whatsoever," the Sword Demon replied.
"In the middle of a conversation? Grimm, did you drink too much ale?" Subaru shot back, taking the opportunity to tease the young man. But, if he had to be honest, Subaru felt fairly jealous of Grimm. Having feasts, going to parties, and drinking ale in a tavern was one of the quintessential medieval experiences! Many times Subaru dreamed of what he would accomplish should he find himself in another world. He often fantasized about doing great deeds in a fantasy world only to celebrate every victory by throwing a big party in a tavern, where everyone sang his praises with mugs raised.
Of course, his first experience on a battlefield crushed those dreams in a matter of seconds, or rather, minutes. Ten to be precise. He also had his own moral code to follow. Since he was in a fantasy world, there were surely many rules from Earth that he could break — and maybe he would end up breaking a few — but drinking was not one of those. In Japan, the legal age required to drink was twenty. So, when Subaru was approached by an enthusiastic Tholter with the offer of a night of partying and drinking, he had to regretfully refuse. It was a shame, truly a shame.
Upon hearing the narration, everyone's mood dimmed quite a bit.
Subaru had once more died.
"Wha-? N-No I just… Look, can you just explain what's happening?" This was the second time that Grimm asked that question. It was night, he was tired and his curiosity was growing.
"A-Ahh yeah about that… You see, right after you two left…"
Opening Theme: Voracity
The screen begins to glitch, as it changes to Subaru, in his traveling clothes, crossing a desert. The screen glitches again, with words that can't be read, as it changes back to Subaru, who gets closer. This keeps on repeating, until…
Tales from the Multiverse
Volume III
The next scene opens with Minerva attacking, and it reading, "WRATH," followed by Typhon dancing around with the words "PRIDE." Then, Echidna and "GREED." Sekhmet with "SLOTH." Carmilla panicking while "LUST" appears, and then Daphne biting at the camera while the word "GLUTTONY" appears. And finally, Subaru, with madness all over his face, drags his finger over his throat, as he's bestowed with the title of "ENVY."
The next scene has the members of the Emilia Camp appearing out of thin air, one by one, and walking. First, Emilia, by herself. Followed by Rem, Beatrice and Ram. Then, Petra, Meili and Frederica, followed by Otto, Garfiel, and Roswaal in the next shot. They all encircle Subaru sitting on a throne, and pose as if it's a portrait.
In the next scene, Elsa, Zarestia, and Shion are all seen together, and laughing, but their eyes are cut off from the screen, and their smiles are sadistic. Then, an army of Witch Cultists appears in the next shot, as the camera pans up to reveal the Sin Archbishops.
"Hey, I just realized something," Al whispered in Ricardo's ear.
"Yeah?"
"Bro's a chick magnet, and the previous Sword Saint was his age around this time, right?"
In response, Ricardo merely slapped Al upside the head.
The scene changes to show Stride Vollahcia next to a younger Grim and Carol Remedis, along with Julia, while the camera pans up to also show Vincent Vollahcia, Priscilla, Rem, Louis, Flop, Medium, and Subaru, all while Pandora is pulling the puppet strings.
"You think Subaru will fight beside your old comrades, Wil?" Felix asked.
"I certainly hope so, Feli," the old man said.
It's my only hope of keeping him safe…
The final shot shows each one of the six Witches of Sin in a black void, each one of them smiling, as the shot changes to Subaru and Pandora, alone in the desert, ready for their final battle. Then, the camera pans over the desert of corpses, and the opening ends.
Episode Ten:
A Star Tainted Red
"What? You can't come? Why?" Tholter asked, surprised and crestfallen. He'd gotten himself all enthused for a night out with Subaru and Grimm, drinking until the sun came up, only for Subaru to… refuse?
"Look, Tholter, it's not that I don't want to come with you guys… I just don't drink, I would only be a hindrance," Subaru explained, apologetic in his tone. It was just a simple fact that Subaru Natsuki would not drink until he reached the age of twenty, as the law dictated. For him, even in this fantasy world, it was a special sort of unwritten rule; perhaps one he only heeded to maintain some sort of fleeting connection to his homeland.
"Ah, it seems we're having a flashback," Kenichi said.
"Thank you, oh, obvious husband of mine," Naoko snickered.
As the two of them bantered a bit, the rest of the Cast was listening to Subaru's reasoning for not drinking. "Subaru, why won't you drink until the age of twenty?" Emilia asked. "The law –"
"I know, I know, the law in Lugnica says that the drinking age is fifteen. However, in Japan, the legal age is twenty. Plus, added with the fact that your brain keeps developing until you reach your mid-twenties, I'll make sure that my most valuable asset stays intact."
The rest of the audience took that new piece of information with interest. Some of them even planned to change the drinking age now, thanks to Subaru's wisdom.
The more you know, I guess.
Regardless, Subaru understood perfectly that him coming along would just kill the mood for everyone else. He would only end up being a third wheel, having to ask for water or juice like a little kid. And Subaru wasn't happy with that. He was already useless baggage for his unit in any sort of combat situation. He couldn't allow himself to be an obstacle even when they tried to relax and have some fun.
"I really wouldn't care, but if you say so…" Tholter said, a little dejected, "Still… at least try to relax and take some time off. Lately you have been trying way too hard, you'll get sick." Tholter was being uncharacteristically serious but the situation deserved it. So much so that everyone in the unit had noticed it.
It was always good having a hard worker as a new recruit, but Subaru was pushing himself too far. For some reason, he always tried to keep himself busy in some way, always training or cleaning once his official duties were complete. It was very much appreciated amongst the soldiers, and was a good surprise to those who thought that the new recruit would be completely useless. But… he never seemed to give himself any real time to rest. Normally, Tholter wouldn't usually meddle in someone else's affairs, but Subaru was his friend. Unlike a certain short and rude swordsman who also kept himself constantly busy, Subaru would hopefully listen to him.
"What? No. Don't worry, I'm perfectly fine! Subaru Natsuki is always at a hundred percent!" Subaru exclaimed, striking his signature pose. While it was true that lately he was doing more than normal, Subaru considered it necessary given the circumstances. He was in the army and he didn't exactly have a great debut either. As the new recruit, he still had to prove himself in any way possible. If he could do something useful, he would. He wouldn't let his new chance at life go to waste. After a whole life as a NEET leeching off the goodwill of others, the newly reformed hikikomori was aching to make himself useful.
"Subaru-kun, you've done more than enough," Rem said.
"I know that already, but tell it to him," Subaru said. "Chances are, he'll still be doing something to seem useful, kinda like how I did during my entire first week at Roswaal's place. The only problem is that there won't be an Emilia-tan there to help me once I break down."
"That's not entirely true," Emilia said. "I'm still frozen at the Elior Forest at this time. If you and Wilhem unfreeze me earlier, I could be there to join in on your adventures."
"In the middle of a war against demi-humans? While everyone who looks at you will assume you're the Witch of Envy?" Subaru asked. "Eh, I don't think so."
"Subaru, I can protect myself!"
"Tell that to the on-screen me!"
And, even if Subaru would never admit it to anyone, for him, it was becoming harder and harder to sleep through the nights following that battle, so being able to do something to distract his mind from dark, fiery thoughts was a good plus. Yep, it was just a plus. Nothing more, nothing less.
"Also, it's not like it would kill me…" he added, almost as an afterthought. A few days in, Subaru quickly found out that joking about the things that weighed on his mind was a great way to relieve or at least distract from his stress. It immediately became one of his many habits. Sure, it did gather some weird glances here and there, but nothing more.
The Cast grimaced at the reminder that nearly every one of Subaru's bad jokes was secretly also a cry for help.
They would make sure that Subaryu wouldn't suffer like that again.
"Alright, you do you. Grimm, let's go, follow me!" Tholter said, excitement in his tone, quickly changing both the mood and topic of the conversation as he often did. Having called to Grimm, who immediately began to follow behind him, the archer began walking away with a confident pace, his concern for his new friend now completely pushed out of his mind. He had a fun night ahead of him, after all, and he wanted to enjoy it as best as he could.
"I guess I'll return to the dormitories then..."
"Clearly, that didn't happen," Petra smiled.
"Yeah, he obviously ran into the old man," Meili said.
"He isn't old anymore!" Mimi corrected her. "He's young again! And lean!"
"I mean… my younger self hasn't developed his muscles fully, so…"
"Chillax man," Al told Wilhelm. "They weren't calling you fat."
Subaru had almost arrived at the barracks when a sound grabbed his attention. The faint noise was seemingly coming from around the back of the soldiers' quarters, peaking Subaru's interest.
"What is that?" he thought to himself as he grew closer to investigate. Supposedly all soldiers and other personnel in this part of the encampment were out that night. It was a day of leave for everyone in the unit which meant going to party and getting drunk. For Subaru, it was very hard to believe that someone else would be outside, especially that late at night.
Giving in to his curiosity, the black haired boy started heading towards the quarters. There, in the middle of the night and only illuminated by the moon, a young man was single-mindedly swinging his sword.
"…Wilhelm?" Subaru questioned the young man, surprised.
"Did you always train with that sword?" Subaru asked.
"Before I met my wife? Yes," the old man admitted. "I really didn't feel like there was anything to do in life other than train. Relationships were meaningless at the time, and the idea of "fun" was also deemed a waste of time to me. To be quite honest, my old life was… bland."
"Everyone take this to heart," Naoko said to the audience. "Work is fine, but don't let it consume you. Some of you need to learn to relax, and not have to do everything on your own."
Both Kenichi and Subaru could feel her glare on them.
"Your mother is very wise," Crusch smiled.
"Oh, Subaru, it's you," Wilhelm said with disinterest. "Don't bother me." Immediately after that quick request, Wilhelm started swinging his sword again. The blade reflected the moonlight as it cut the air of the night, giving it a silver gleam.
"Hey, what did you say you little – Wait, you know my name?" Subaru's initially annoyed tone changed quickly into one of pure surprise at the revelation. Wilhelm knew his name? The same kid who didn't seem to care about anything else other than swords and massacres?
"Why shouldn't I? We're in the same squadron. You know my name, don't you? Or maybe you thought I'm one of those idiots who can't remember a name?" Wilhelm replied in a rude tone, not even giving Subaru a glance as he kept at his swings.
"Huh, you were quite rude back then, weren't you?"
"To be honest, I thought you were one of those edgy kids who only thought about the 'beauty of the blade' or the 'feeling of a real fight to the death' while ignoring everyone else around them," Subaru confessed. Since his first encounter with the reality of this new world, he'd always tried to avoid making any kind of parallel between fiction and reality. But this… this was a cliché as old as time. There was no way he would ignore it. Surely, Wilhelm was one of those guys who are completely obsessed with swords. He was clearly the archetypal rude and cold kid obsessed with something who always turned out to be a killing machine. The only thing that is lacking is a tragic backstory or some comment like 'I had no purpose in life but then I noticed the beauty of the blade'. Looking at Wilhelm, it's probably the second one isn't it?
"You are actually correct," Wilhelm said.
"Huh?" Subaru looked at him puzzled.
"My family was nothing more than a baroney up north, and since I was the third son, I had no prospects for the future. Well, that was until I ended up becoming enchanted by the family sword," the old man explained. "I spent six years learning how to swing it."
"Badass," Garfiel whispered under his breath.
Wilhelm wasn't quite sure about what 'edgy' meant, but he was surprised about the accuracy of Subaru's statement. "I don't remember people's names because I care. I do it because it's necessary. If I don't remember the names of my squadron, it'll cause me problems later. Have I explained myself thoroughly enough for you?"
Wilhelm rarely held any kind of conversation with anyone, not even with his squadmates, which is what he preferred. Any time spent talking or joining in meaningless chit chat was time that wasn't spent training, so Wilhelm tried to close the conversation as quickly as possible.
"I see, I see… Wait, that only means I was right! You're not even trying to deny what I said!"
"Yes, exactly."
"This kid…"
"Wow…" Roswaal said. He completely forgot how much of a little shit Wilhelm used to be.
Subaru was irked by the young swordsman's behaviour but was also somewhat relieved. Wilhelm Trias rarely talked or interacted with anyone, and when he did he kept his conversation to a minimum. Somehow, he felt inhuman to Subaru, so the black-haired boy was pleasantly surprised that the swordsman could hold a conversation like a normal person.
"Well, at least you can act like a person I guess, sometimes I thought that you weren't human," Subaru unintentionally voiced his thoughts, lightly chuckling to himself. " Even that expressionless demon is a person inside, huh?"
"What was that?" Wilhelm asked, a brow raised.
Clearly, Subaru said something stupid. He wasn't even surprised anymore. "I said that out loud, didn't I?"
"Yes, you did," Wilhelm replied drily.
Subaru sighed.
"Awesome…" Subaru murmured to himself. "Well done Subaru, keep provoking the mass-murderer…"
"I believe the term is called 'soldier,'" Al said.
"Not the time for technicalities, Al."
Even though he witnessed first-hand the kind of massacre that Wilhelm could enact, Subaru wasn't afraid for some reason. The kid could be really rude but he certainly didn't come off as the type of guy to hurt people on a whim. If Subaru had to summarize Wilhelm, it would be 'focused' and 'efficient'.
"You have my thanks, Subaru-dono," Wilhelm bowed.
"Hey, no worries," Subaru smiled. "We're war buddies, remember?"
"Heya, he's right!" Ricardo said. "Ya think he'll tag along on yer adventures?"
"That would be an interesting thing to see," Wilhelm had to admit. "I would be curious on how he would assist in taking down Stride Vollachia, or helping us win the Demi-Human War."
Yes… Roswaal thought to himself. I wonder how the two of us would have interacted…
"Well, I'm sure he'd be an excellent friend to both you and grandmother," Reinhard said.
"Hmm… I think you're right, Reinhard," Wilhelm smiled.
He really didn't know what to think about the young boy before him. Subaru certainly despised his actions. But, on the other hand, he was a kid, they were in the middle of a war, and Wilhelm saved his life. In the end, Subaru failed to reach any conclusions. His sense of gratitude heavily conflicted with his hate for Wilhelm's apparent disdain towards life.
Wilhelm shot Subaru a dubious look, but he quickly lost interest. He raised his sword and began swinging it again.
In any normal circumstance, the conversation would have ended there, but Subaru wasn't done talking.
"Thank you, Wilhem. I really despise what you did but… thank you for saving my life," Subaru said with a serious face. Despite his contrasting feelings towards the young swordsman, Subaru felt like he had to at least thank him.
"Despise him?" Crusch asked.
"Before I was hammered in with the reality of how this world actually worked, I wasn't too fond of killing," Subaru explained. "I still am, but to a far lesser degree than before."
"I see," Julius said. "You just have seen him kill several demi-humans."
"Yeah, probably. But then again, war is hell."
"I only did my job. I had to kill the enemy and so I did. You don't need to thank me. Now don't talk to me. It disrupts my concentration," Wilhelm quickly shot back, giving a rather short reply to Subaru's thanks. To him, it was only protocol. He had to get rid of the demi-humans and there was one about to kill Subaru and Grimm, so Wilhelm slew him. Nothing more, nothing less. Wilhelm did not feel like he deserved any special kind of thanks. Especially not for something so trivial and easy.
"That makes you sound like a robot," Subaru said.
"A what?" Felt asked.
"Robots are machines capable of fulfilling complex tasks," Beatrice explained. "They may appear alive, but they're not. They solely exist to carry out their tasks, nothing more."
"Thanks for that, Beako," Subaru smiled.
"That sounds like a horrible way of living," Frederica said.
"That's the thing," Al said. "It's not living."
"You are really rude, you know?" Subaru said. "He's a tsun but without the dere, really the worst kind of tsundere."
"Does that mean that my personality is more favorable, Barusu?" Ram asked, teasing.
"I mean, yeah, I guess," the black-haired knight said. "You are capable of warming up to people. Your counterpart warmed up to the Purge King, and you've mercy killed me before, so…"
"Both of those examples are horrible for so many reasons," Al groaned.
A few moments later, Subaru broke the short-lived silence, asking, "Tholter and Grimm went to the tavern to drink and I think they invited you too. Why didn't you go?"
Subaru did not drink, it was his rule as a former resident of Earth… but Wilhelm wasn't. As far as Subaru was concerned, Wilhelm should have been old enough to drink. So why refuse?
"They did? I don't fancy alcohol, it's a waste of time. Don't talk to me."
As he gave his curt answer, Wilhelm began swinging the sword faster and faster, losing himself in the act. Subaru could hardly follow the blade as it cut through the air. So, instead, he slumped against the side of the barracks and stared at the swordsman.
"Why are you even so into sword fighting? Isn't there anything you do for fun? You're a kid, you should enjoy life! You know, seeing friends, chasing girls… that kind of stuff." Subaru would also have mentioned school, but that only brought bitter memories. Also, he was fairly certain that education was something fancy that only nobles had access to in this kind of fantasy world, else there wouldn't be kids waging a war.
"Maybe there would be something fun to do, if we weren't at war. But we are. Practicing with the sword is a lot more likely to keep you alive than getting drunk or cavorting with whores," Wilhelm replied, disdain clear in his tone.
"Frederica-nee-sama, what's a 'whore'?" Petra innocently asked.
"It's what that Great Spirit of Murder is," Beatrice said.
"Beatrice-sama! I'm trying to keep Petra away from stuff like that!" Frederica scolded the Great Spirit.
"What? Would you have preferred the real definition, in fact?"
"Now that I think about it, I've heard people yell that word at me, too…" Emilia said.
"Is that so…"
"Subaru? Why do you look angry?"
"It's nothing to concern yourself with, Emilia-tan. I'd just like some descriptions of the people who've been yelling that word at you…"
"Seriously, who even says 'cavorting' anymore these days and... W-Wait a second, the people in the unit were going to brothels?!" Subaru's face quickly began to flush. Now he was thankful that he did not accept Tholter's invitation. Despite his irreverent attitude, Subaru was a believer in true love and was a moral person who did the best to keep his body pure. He sometimes struggled with this, especially with the coming of puberty, but he persevered. One of Subaru's few good points was his determination, after all.
Seeing Subaru's reaction, Wilhelm raised a brow, "You weren't aware? They never made any sense to me. Why would anyone want to waste their time on booze and women instead of working on their swordsmanship? It is foolishness."
Wilhelm failed to understand it. What was so great about alcohol and women. Was it worth putting their own lives at risk? Frowning, he remarked, "Even you, a complete amateur that came from who-knows-where, is trying harder than most of them. They surely won't survive for long…"
The swordsman's tone was cold but it held a hint of annoyance. As he turned to face Subaru, his sword came to a halt. That was one thing he did not like about war, everyone was deluded with the hope that they could be a hero. This made people act more reckless in order to attain more glory, which in most cases ended with said person's demise. The situation would only worsen if the one holding this greed for fame was a leading figure, since it could end in many meaningless deaths. People should be interested in their survival first rather than some title and a few minutes of glory. "Still, they can do whatever they prefer as long as it doesn't affect me."
"Hey, they're still trying, you know? Even if they're out partying and celebrating right now, I'm sure they're still giving it their all when it counts," Subaru argued, defending the efforts of his comrades. Honestly, he couldn't see the issue with that. Leaving the more indecorous details aside, everyone had the right to take breaks, right? Especially soldiers! They're risking their own lives so of course they need some time off.
"The issue it's that they don't. Oftentimes, new recruits will run straight into the enemy thinking that that way they will get more fame. Or, in worse cases, a knight directing a unit completely disregards safety in order to slay more enemies. Sure, some survivors do learn the lesson but even then they decide to go get drunk or have sex instead of spending their time honing their skills that keep them alive. And that's just stupid behavior," Wilhelm spat, his tone so bitter that he surprised even himself.
"Your logic sounds like that of a supervillain," Subaru said.
"Like the Sin Archbishop of Pride?" the old man asked.
"Okay, let me rephrase: Pride was basically the Joker of this show, your logic makes you sound like Lex Luthor. Both are bad people, but one is insane, while the other is logical, albeit has a massive inferiority complex towards Superman."
"I do not know any of those people."
"Don't worry about it."
Why am I getting so worked up over this? he wondered, suddenly contemplative. Maybe he hated to see such incompetence? Wilhelm himself did not know. What he did know was that getting worked up was a waste of time. He needed to spend this time practicing, becoming better. The young swordsman took a deep breath. After a few seconds, Wilhelm resumed his swings once again. This time faster than ever, almost as if to cut his annoyance and bitterness away.
"Wilhelm…" The young boy's words shocked Subaru. Did the young swordsman feel angry at how many soldiers were dying? He never once thought that Wilhelm could feel like that. Sure, his tone was almost flat as Wilhelm said that, but that's the thing: Almost. Buried deep within the swordsman's words, Subaru could hear a hint of annoyance. If he wasn't mad at that foolishness, he was at least annoyed by it. And that was way more than what Subaru thought Wilhelm capable of.
However, even though the black haired boy felt pleasantly surprised about the sudden show of humanity that Wilhelm had just displayed, he still felt like the young soldier was missing the point. Wilhelm Trias was a genius with the blade, one of those rare ones which appear only once or twice in a century. He surely never got to experience hardships, at least when it concerned combat. Not that Subaru would know, he passed his life as a hikikomori, doing nothing in any case. Still, he felt compelled to speak out, even if just for those who really tried.
"You know, you're probably right. However… not everyone has the same talent you have. Not everyone can just swing a sword once and make heads roll like you. Did you ever think that maybe, maybe there are people for which no matter how much they try… it will never be enough?" Subaru said, his voice unexpectedly beginning to quiver.
"I-I don't know how that must feel but… I think I can understand why someone would try to take comfort that way…" Subaru trailed off, a sad expression on his face. Was that what he was doing? Taking comfort by doing tasks, by training? No, surely not, at least it wasn't only that. He had gotten a new chance at life, something not many could brag about. He really didn't want to waste it. He did not want to be a failure once again.
I didn't even wash my cup before being transported here did I? I didn't say goodbye to her and I couldn't even wash a damn cup… Subaru remembered something seemingly unrelated but of great weight on his heart. Could this time really be different? If he tried, if he struggled, if he did everything he could… would it turn out differently?
Upon hearing that, Naoko said, "Stop the viewing."
"Uh, sure thing, ma'am," Al said.
"Naoko?" Kenichi looked at his wife, but she was looking elsewhere.
She was looking towards their son.
"Subaru… what was that about?"
Silence was her only answer.
"Subaru, answer me."
"..."
"Fine," she said. "But know this isn't over."
As she sat back down and the viewing continued, everyone was far more tense.
"I'll tell you one thing, you're all better at that than I am. Making excuses, that is," Wilhelm said curtly, throwing Subaru out of his thoughts. He had narrowed eyes as he was staring down at the black haired boy.
"If you keep behaving like that…'' Subaru said as he slowly got up, the sword strapped at his hip making a metallic sound as it collided against its sheath. "You will make everyone else hate you. What will you do if you find yourself on the battlefield, all alone?" It was just a rhetorical question. Subaru already knew the answer, "Yes since it's Wilhelm it will probably be…"
"Use my sword. One swing, one dead enemy. Two swings, two dead. That's all it takes, one slash after another. To me, you just sound like you're trying to protect those guys." Wilhelm tilted his head as he replied. It was evident, wasn't it? If you find yourself before an enemy, you cut it down. If you're alone, just keep cutting and if there are too many… just keep swinging until you fall.
"You really just followed orders without question?" Felix asked, his voice filled with pity.
"I think… when I was younger… I tried to find purpose with my life… so, I detached myself from actually living it… and only viewed living as tasks, a number of jobs I had to do. I completed one, and moved on. Eating, sleeping, and even killing were merely chores from my perspective," Wilhelm said, trying to find a way to explain himself.
"That really is a horrible way to live," Meili said.
Roswaal bit his lip. That was exactly how he lived. For the last four hundred years.
"I knew you would say something like that you edgy kid…" Subaru chuckled, yes Wilhelm was the exact replica of a fantasy character. Oh the irony, and to think that he wanted to get rid of tropey parallels. Slowly approaching Wilhelm, Subaru's hand slowly got closer to his weapon's sheath. Wilhem immediately reacted, putting himself into a battle stance as he prepared to fight.
"Are you going to attack me? You know how to defend your pride, I can respect that. Alright then, but know that I will not hold back," Wilhelm said in his usual flat tone but there was something else there, a hint of ecstasy.
Wilhelm didn't expect at all to get another opportunity to fight, at least not until they were assigned to another battlefield. The young swordsman knew how little skill Subaru had with the blade; that realization killed his anticipation a little. Still, he would not back down. A fight was a fight. Subaru brought it upon himself and Wilhelm would be sure to win. Still, in respect to his opponent he decided to wait until the black haired boy made his first move to strike.
A move which never arrived. Instead, the nasty eyed boy unsheathed his blade, positioned himself right beside the swordsman and started swinging his blade, just as Wilhelm himself had been doing moments prior, much to the soldier's surprise.
Seeing the flabbergasted expression that the boy was making beside him, Subaru couldn't help but laugh, "Haha, you thought I was going to fight you, right? You really are a chunni…"
"BRO!" Al laughed. "I can't believe you used that word!"
"What does that word mean?" Rem asked.
"It's a teenager who has grandiose delusions, who desperately wants to stand out, and who have convinced themselves that they have hidden knowledge or secret powers," Subaru gave them the exact definition. "Only here, Wilhelm can actually back it up."
"I didn't wish to stand out back then," the old man said.
"You kinda did when you refused to talk to anyone."
The Sword Demon couldn't argue with that kind of logic.
Taking a deep breath as if to steel himself, Subaru said, "Not in a thousand years! I'm sorry but I value my life! I will be happy dying once after a long and fulfilling life! Actually, I wish people who say 'I'd rather die' would actually die before they say it. So that they'll know how I feel." As Subaru began to swing his sword faster Wilhelm's eyes narrowed at him. Subaru was sure that Wilhelm wouldn't attack him, probably, but his cold gaze still sent shivers down his spine.
"I'm pretty sure I've said that line before," Subaru said.
"When?" Emilia asked.
"It was when I realized he was cursed, in fact," Beatrice answered.
"Oh, yeah, you're right, Beako!" Subaru smiled. "I guess even in the vast multiverse, there are moments I'll be bound to say the same thing! Talk about a coincidence!"
"Or a callback," Al added.
"A what?" Felix asked.
"Nothing. Forgot I said anything."
"You're doing it wrong," Wilhelm said as he approached there's black haired boy. "Your posture, the way you hold the sword… Everything's wrong. Just try to imitate me."
Maybe it was that Wilhelm had finally given up on sending Subaru away or maybe because it bothered him to see someone doing swings in an incorrect manner, but Wilhelm found himself correcting every move of the black haired boy.
Said boy felt rather surprised at Wilhelm's reaction. He expected Wilhelm to ask him to go away once again or maybe just leave himself but certainly not this. For the first time ever, Subaru saw a golden opportunity to tease the young swordsman, an opportunity that he wouldn't waste.
"Thank you, shishou!" Using the most military-like voice he could, Subaru decided to tease Wilhelm in that manner. Surely there would be other, better ways to do it, but Subaru wanted to live to see another day if possible so he decided to go light.
"Shi-? Doesn't matter…" Once again, another strange word was uttered by that mysterious black haired boy. This time though, Wilhelm had the sensation that he had heard that same term before, but from where? "Maybe that time when that peculiar Kararagian merchant passed through our lands?"
"What does that word mean?" Tivey asked.
"It's a regional dialect back from Japan that means 'teacher', or 'master' of the teaching variety" Subary explained. "The term 'sensei' is also used, and is far more common."
"Hm," Priscilla hummed. "The more you know."
Anastasia quickly wrote that down in her notes. Information was information.
Wilhelm quickly dispersed those thoughts. It didn't matter where the boy came from or what words he said, thinking about it wouldn't bring him anything. It was a waste of time, time he could spend training. Ignoring Subaru besides him, Wilhelm began once again swinging his blade, the black haired boy observing him while trying and largely failing to imitate his movements.
"Again, you're doing it wrong." Why did it bug him that much? Wilhelm never felt the necessity to correct something more in his life than he did now. In his defence, he never trained with anyone else either. He always used to train alone in the mountains near his home. Seeing Subaru's sloppy technique triggered something within the swordsman, an instinct to correct it.
"Of course, do you prefer if I call you sensei?" Subaru of course used that chance to tease the swordsman further. He truly wasn't scary at all right now!
"Tsk…" Wilhelm decided to do the wisest thing he could do, and ignored Subaru's teases. Somehow though, he was sure that he would continue teaching, "This will be a long night, won't it?"
"End of flashback," Subaru asked.
"And then shortly after that, you arrived. You asked me what was happening aaand… here we are," Subaru said with a shrug. The explanation had taken longer than he'd planned but surely he covered everything.
"Man, that sure was a long flashback." Feeling his throat to be slightly sore, Subaru began to regret not giving a brief summary of the situation instead of doing a long and unnecessarily detailed narration.
"Subaru, did you seriously break the fourth wall?" Kenichi asked.
"Maybe…?" Subaru shyly answered.
"What's the fourth wall?" Emilia innocently asked.
"Uhh… okay, how do I describe this…" Subaru muttered to himself, before he came up with an answer. "Ah! Do you know how in stage plays, there are three walls that surround the actors that are used as the play's environment? Well, the fourth wall would be the invisible wall between the audience and the actors, the one the audience uses to watch the play."
"So… our version of this "fourth wall" would be this screen," Crusch said.
"Yep!" Subaru answered. "Now, the only question I have is if this Subaru knows that he's being watched by others, or does she think that he's fictional – Actually, never mind."
That's right, Subaru. Don't question it.
"O-ohh…" Grimm was left speechless. Subaru had somehow managed to approach the solitary murder machine that was Wilhelm, a feat that Grimm himself thought to be impossible. The soldier had many questions in his head about Wilhelm, questions that he thought would never be answered, be it because of the swordsman's stoic personality or by his own pathetic self. So the soldier found himself greatly perplexed when the black haired boy answered them one by one as his narration progressed.
Maybe they did think somewhat alike, after all.
Felix looked at Wilhelm in concern. "You good, Old Man Wil?"
"I'm just re-examining several interactions I had with others in my youth."
"Don't let that comment get to you!" the catboy said. "Sure, maybe everyone was kinda afraid of you, but the past is the past, you can't change it! Well, except for Subaru, but you get the point!"
"Thank you for your words of encouragement, Felix," Wilhelm said, but due to his tone, it was hard to tell that he was using sarcasm. Unless it was Crusch or Reinhard, of course.
Wilhelm was now fully concentrated on his swings. Subaru's unskilled attempts had been bugging him for a while, ruining his focus. However, now that the black haired amateur was busy, Wilhelm could fully fixate his mind on perfecting his technique. He was grateful for Grimm's entrance. The conversation he and Subaru were having also worked perfectly as background noise. Certainly, he wasn't paying attention, but it made the swings easier somehow. That was, at least, until said soldier himself addressed Wilhelm, once again taking him out of his element.
"...Wilhelm, I also wanted to thank you for that time." Hesitantly, Grimm spoke. This was a chance like no other to speak with the young man before him.
Wilhelm turned his head towards the pair. " I won't be able to concentrate today it seems." It was bothering him to no end. Suddenly, it seemed that everyone wanted to thank him for some reason. Couldn't they behave like before? Everyone doing their own things, no one bothering him or interrupting his training…
"WOW, you really were grumpy as a kid."
Wilhelm could not bring himself to deny it.
"I did? As I said to Subaru, don't worry. I was just doing my job," Wilhelm said dryly and with a plain stare, trying to cut the conversation short as fast as possible.
If he had to be honest, he barely remembered that day, that's how easy the confrontation had been to him and surely he didn't recall having saved the duo before him. He did somewhat recall slaying a mountain of demi-humans however, and how trivial it had all been. He also remembered that weird insult that the black haired boy had said to him, not that he cared about it though. In that moment the young swordsman's only desire was to cut the conversation short and return to his training.
"Hey Grimm, where's Tholter? Weren't you guys partying together?" Subaru suddenly asked. The fact that Grimm was alone picked his curiosity. To Subaru, Tholter seemed the kind of guy who drinks until the sun rises and, based on what he had heard from the other soldiers, he was right. Did Grimm come here alone?
"I left him at the tavern. I needed some fresh air so I went on a stroll," Grimm explained, turning towards the black haired boy.
Humming to himself, Subaru put a hand on his chin, processing the situation. An idea suddenly appeared in his mind. "Hey, Grimm. Me and… Wilhelm here were training in the art of the blade!" Subaru said, doing a fake samurai pose to illustrate his point.
"That was beyond cringe-worthy, Barusu," Ram said.
"Hey, it's my brand! Weird humor!"
"Doesn't make it any less cringe-worthy," Priscilla let out a small laugh.
"You two would know a thing or two about cringe-worthy." Subaru snarkingly said.
"Care to repeat that?" Ram's look darkened a bit.
"Hah." To further the disrespect, Subaru mimicked Ram's 'Hah.' expression.
For a second, he considered the possibility of using a nickname for Wilhelm, but the idea was quickly discarded at the consideration of how said swordsman would react if he did so. Better if I don't try. I don't want to die, I'm too young for that! Subaru thought to himself, completely dismissing, or perhaps ignoring the fact that he had already died.
While most people cringed at the confirmation that this Subaru had already died, Wilhelm simply stated, "Even at a younger age, I would never kill a comrade!"
"Would you beat them senseless if they pissed you off?" Subaru asked.
"Subaru, I believe I already apologized for that," Julius said.
"I'll let you know when you're off the hook."
"Why don't you join us? If you're not too drunk that is," the black haired boy added further. He could sense a faint scent of alcohol in the air coming from Grimm.
Maybe I should join them next time. Subaru considered the thought. He didn't want to drink alcohol, of course, but he still felt like he was losing a huge part of the fantasy experience by not going out.
You're not a shut-in anymore, Subaru! This is your new life. Surely, no one would look at you weird just for asking for water, right? the black haired boy thought with distress. Social endeavors were his fortè but he really hated awkward moments.
Grimm tilted his head, warily looking at the swordsman behind Subaru. Grimm couldn't tell if he had noticed the conversation or not. The rather short soldier did not even grant Grimm a passing glance. To Wilhelm, it was as if nothing else existed in the world other than his blade, nothing else mattered to him. It felt as if Wilhelm's whole purpose in life was the continued improvement of his technique.
Noticing Grimm's distress, Subaru felt that it was necessary to reassure the soldier. "Oh, don't worry. He doesn't bite!" Subaru said with a grin plastered onto his face.
"Probably." Only to add more anxiety to Grimm mere moments later. To tell the truth, Subaru himself didn't know if Wilhelm was completely… safe to be around. The black haired boy had been with the swordsman for about an hour and nothing had happened yet, so that probably meant he was safe… right?
"Yeah, th' one who bites' ma amazin' self!" Garfiel laughed at his own joke.
"Garf, we weren't even born yet," Frederica groaned at her brother's idiocy.
"Here," Subaru said, changing the subject, "let me show you a way to warm up with an exercise from my homeland, Radio Calisthenics! Usually you can't just start exercising without warming up, you know?" Subaru explained, ignoring the fact that he had been doing just that until Grimm interrupted.
After a few minutes of cajoling that somewhat crossed the line into bullying, Subaru was able to convince Grimm to agree to try it. Wilhelm looked on with mild interest, his swings getting a bit slower as Subaru led his comrade in a series of stretches and light exercises. As someone following the path of the blade, Wilhelm was always open to new ways to improve the efficiency of his training. He closely observed their actions as they went from exercise to exercise, considering in his mind the usefulness of Subaru's weird training regime as the duo came to their conclusion.
"Alright," stated Subaru with a hint of excitement, "the last thing is to stretch your arms up, lean back and yell Victory!" The black haired boy yelled as he jerked his arms upward in a V shape. As a former shut-in, Subaru never got the chance to do his warm ups with someone other than his father. For him, this was a good chance at bonding with someone he considered a potential friend.
"Yay! I love these!" Petra exclaimed. "Everyone in the village does them!"
Unfortunately, Subaru was alone in those feelings as Grimm had been feeling nauseous since the start. The drinks hadn't been going down well that day and doing exercises in that sort of condition turned out to be a rather poor idea. As soon as Subaru proposed the last exercise, Grimm fell onto his knees, bracing his own stomach. For the young soldier, it was getting increasingly hard not to throw up.
"Grimm?! Are you ok?" Subaru asked, with a worried tone matching his expression. He immediately came rushing to Grimm's side in order to check on him.
"You should have told me if you were feeling bad! Here, I'll help you get up," Subaru commented, offering to help the nauseous Grimm. The young soldier wordlessly agreed. Grabbing Subaru's shoulder to support himself, Grimm slowly got up, all the while trying to keep the contents of his stomach in place.
"You drank too much, this was a bad idea, I'm sorry," Subaru apologized. Grimm only nodded, slowly calming himself down.
"I-I'm sorry Natsuki-san, I guess I had one or two more glasses than what I can handle…" Grimm replied, breathing slowly. "Usually I can handle this much, what is happening?" Grimm Fauzen wasn't a heavy drinker, but he was at least able to entertain Tholter's outings without much issue. This time, for some reason, he couldn't.
"Geez, he kinda reminds me of Otto," Subaru cringed.
"I don't know, I think he reminds me more of Emilia-sama," Ram said.
"No, no, Emilia-sama was more of a happy drunk," Rem corrected her sister.
"Meanwhile, Otto just straight-up passes out," Subaru chuckled.
"Ahh, I thought I smelled alcohol. Now it makes more sense," Wilhelm suddenly interjected, stopping his swings and turning to look at the duo.
"You were being sloppy in your movements, Grimm. I really don't get why you guys drink but if you plan to do so at least commit to it. Don't try to humiliate yourself and the sword," he elaborated, his expression bitter. Unless one possessed good resistance to alcohol, drinking and then training immediately after was a terrible idea. To Wilhelm, it was an insult to the art. If one doesn't want to commit to the blade, at least he could try to not tarnish it by practicing under those conditions.
"Can't you have some tact, Wilhelm? He was trying! And he's also feeling sick," Subaru shot back. He could understand Wilhelm's view but he wasn't going to stand idly by and watch while one of his friends was treated badly, especially not by some kid. That's not the person his father raised Natsuki Subaru to be.
"He's feeling sick from something he did to himself, something stupid may I add," Wilhelm deadpanned. It was Grimm's fault, what more was there to add?
"Okay, hearing both sides to our arguments makes us seem less like dicks, but that really isn't that major of an improvement," the black-haired knight said.
"While the language is crass, I admit that you're right," Wilhelm admitted.
"Crass?" Ricardo repeated. "Yer younger self said th' word "whores" not a few minutes ago! He was a bit more than just crass, 'specially compared ta Bro!"
"Well, he was younger," Tivey defended Wilhelm. "And meaner."
"I know, but still…" Subaru trailed off. He was about to reply, but then Grimm interrupted him.
"Don't worry Subaru, it was my fault…" he said, his voice weak and his expression pitiful. He was feeling downright horrible.
"That look in your eyes… Now I remember it. You were that guy, we saw each other on the battlefield, didn't we, Grimm?" Wilhelm let his sword rest, straightened, and stared at Grimm.
"Wait, you didn't even remember saving him?!" Subaru asked, shocked.
"Well, I didn't remember saving you either, Subaru." Now it was all more clear. Yes, the memories were finally coming back to him.
"What?!" Subaru exclaimed, even more shocked than before.
"Wow, he's even more blunt tha' Al," Garfiel admitted.
"Hey… what's that supposed to mean?" the helmeted knight asked.
"It means that you're a foul human being," Priscilla explained to her knight.
"I-I…" Grimm began to mutter. He, on the other hand, was feeling even worse — if it was possible — after hearing that. He felt his throat tightening and his skin forming goosebumps. His eyes widened slowly. To think Wilhelm would have remembered him… remembered him like that .
"Yeah, I remember that look now. So you guys stick together because you're scared? Subaru tried to make it logical, but I guess it was just a way to run away from your issues? I may have misjudged you guys. I guess you weaklings should stick together, then. Or maybe… Do you think I'm wrong?" Wilhelm inquired.
"Aaaaand, now he's giving me Julius vibes," Subaru deadpanned. "Great."
Julius internally cringed at the memory of their duel. The only saving grace the purple-haired knight could play was that he at least had the decency to remember Subaru's name.
Not a great card to play, really.
He recalled the pitiful look that Grimm had in his eyes and the terrified gaze that Subaru gave him… "What a bunch of weaklings." Wilhelm now gave them an opportunity to regain their pride. He said that last part in order to test them. He might have misjudged them, after all, but if they let it just slide in fear…
"Wilhelm!" Subaru was the first one to react. The black haired boy immediately yelled, outraged by Wilhelm's remark. In his shock, Subaru did not notice the underlying challenge in Wilhelm's words. And even if he had understood, it wouldn't have changed his response. Wilhelm had gone too far.
Grimm, on the other hand, quickly understood that Wilhelm was telling him to draw his blade; to use the sword at his hip and show him what he was made of.
"Oh, no," Subaru groaned. "Oh, no, no, no, no…"
"Subaru?" Naoko asked her son. "What's wrong?"
"I'm pretty sure I'm about to engage him in a duel…"
"The last time that happened, he lost a few teeth, nyah," Felix said.
But Grimm found himself out of words. He immediately cast his gaze downwards, hiding his eyes as if to hide his expressions from everyone else, hide his shame from the world, hide his weakness from any who may look upon him.
"You can't even draw your sword? Coward."
Grimm didn't even consider replying to Wilhelm's final remark. No, he couldn't draw his sword. He couldn't even stand up for himself, much less reach for his scabbard. He felt like a tugging mess, like he was once again on that damned battlefield.
"Wilhelm, this is too much! Apologize right now!" demanded Subaru, his voice filled with rage. Not only was Wilhelm insulting him, he was also insulting Grimm and all the other soldiers!
"Who the hell does he think he is…" Subaru thought bitterly. Almost unconsciously, his hand started to slowly reach for his scabbard, the only thing restraining him being the memory of who was the one he was drawing his sword against and the knowledge that he stood absolutely no chance against him.
"Then show me. Take your sword and prove that you're not weaklings, prove me wrong," Wilhelm said, annoyed. The young swordsman always despised those who couldn't back up their words nor pride. If someone wanted to prove him wrong, it had to be with the blade.
"You…!" For Subaru, that was the straw that broke the camel's back. With a quick movement — one that Wilhelm had taught him mere minutes prior — Subaru drew his blade and pointed it at the swordsman with a furious expression.
"Do you think we'll just let you insult us like that you… you little bastard! Right, Grimm?" Subaru yelled, his rage boiling like never before, but when he turned his head towards his friend, he saw something unexpected.
Julius looked over to Subaru, "For what it's worth, I'm sorry."
"About the fact that you nearly killed me, or that I'm about to die?"
"Both," the purple-haired knight answered.
Silent, Grimm was with his knees on the ground, his head downcast; his hair covering his eyes with shadow. His scabbard and sword layed limply at his side. Grimm looked... defeated.
"Grimm?" Subaru asked in a worried tone. "Are you alright? Do you feel bad? Do you need help?" Subaru's worries only grew as his companion refused to respond to him. However, they wouldn't last long.
Clang!
"Wha–" Subaru uttered, jerking his head towards Wilhelm once more. He turned to find a sword pointed directly at him, dangerously close.
"Never look away from your enemy… it was one of the first things I told you, but of course you wouldn't listen…" Wilhelm looked at Subaru with a straight face as if he wasn't even surprised by it, "People just never learn."
"Grandfather…"
"I know, Reinhard, I know," Wilhelm said.
Honestly, the old man never realized how much of a dick he used to be.
Subaru's eyes darted around, trying to find any way to escape the situation. His gaze landed on something on the floor. It was his sword. Quickly looking at his hand, he found it empty. Somehow, Subaru had been disarmed. "What? When did he… How didn't I notice?" As he was still pondering about what had happened, Wilhelm looked at the young soldier beside Subaru.
"And you? What do you plan to do, Grimm?" Wilhelm asked. He did not receive an answer. Grimm was seemingly frozen, or rather, trembling in fear.
"You are not going to respond? Can't even draw your sword? Coward." Wilhelm looked almost disappointed as he turned his back to the duo and resumed his practice.
Realizing that Wilhelm was no longer paying attention to him, Grimm let out a long sigh, finally relaxing and managing to take control over his own body after being effectively paralyzed in place. It brought him bitter memories. Memories of a battlefield in which his body wouldn't move no matter how much he desired it to, of a moment in which he was sure his destiny was already set in stone.
Quickly casting away those thoughts, Grimm pitifully forced himself to his trembling feet. He had his head downcast and an unreadable expression on his face. Was it fear? Was it humiliation? Was it wrath? Not even Grimm himself knew for sure. After forcing his pathetic body to stand, the young soldier directed himself towards the barracks and left the place behind as if he were fleeing.
Having bore witness to the sudden confrontation, Subaru decided to follow Grimm. But not before insulting Wilhelm one last time.
"Are you happy now, emo boy?" Subaru asked, sarcasm oozing off every word. He glared at the swordsman with as much hate as those nasty eyes of his could muster.
"I hate to ask this, but… what does that word mean?" Crusch asked.
"The word "emo" originally meant a style of rock music resembling punk but having more complex arrangements and lyrics that deal with more emotional subjects," Kenichi said. "But these days, it's used as a word towards teenagers with serious brooding issues."
"Tha… honestly fits the old man to a tee," Anastasia realized.
Wilhelm didn't bother to reply as he kept at his training.
"Tsk…" Seeing that he was being ignored, Subaru turned around and lightly jogged, trying to catch up to Grimm. In his haste and rage, he forgot that, gleaming in the moonlight, his own blade was left laying on the ground.
"Well, at least he has backbone and is actually trying. I suppose I can respect that." As much as Wilhelm found Subaru's behavior to be childish, he couldn't help but think that he was different from the rest. Every soldier had some grade of pride of course, but few actually put in the effort necessary to back it up, and that's where Subaru's difference lay in the swordsman's eyes.
"But he's too emotional," Wilhelm mused to himself. Subaru was clearly the type of person easily swindled by emotions and the proof of that was right there on the ground. "He even forgot his sword."
Picking it up, Wilhelm saw his own reflection on the blade, and the moon. He tilted his head upwards. As he gazed at the starlit sky above, the young swordsman could not help but think that more interesting times were certainly just over the horizon.
"Okay, so you're slightly less of a dick than we initially thought," Subaru said.
"That still does not fill me with confidence," the Sword Demon admitted.
"Oh, hey, the scene changed," Petra said.
"Indeed," Frederica agreed. "It appears that we are now in some dark woods…"
In the middle of some dark woods, deep in a forest of unknown location, under the steady glow of the moonlight, there was naught but silence. In the midst of the night, only an occasional, dull filament of light would pin-prick its way through the dense foliage. It was a thin, sickly beam of hopelessness, limply flickering, giving all the cheerless comfort of a dying candle flame.
The cold nature of the woods only exacerbated its grimm look. The darkness generated by this play of light and shadow fell upon the uncaring heads of those below, creating a sunless curtain of chaotic black in which true evil thrived.
"Is that so?" a voice said, shattering through the thick, eery quiet. Its tone was filled with morbid curiosity and the figure from which it came was obscured by the darkness, untouched by those hopeless beams of light.
But then — a creaking and cracking sound akin to that of stepping upon loose floorboards ringing out, further breaking the silence — that figure walked out into the dim, pale moonlight.
It was a thin man, inhumanly thin. He was clothed in shadows and garbed in long, dark robes. His sickly green skin and lifeless pine-colored hair made him seem like more of a corpse than a man. And yet he stood, moved, and spoke. And he was certainly not alone.
Upon hearing that voice and seeing that figure, everyone knew who that was.
"Petelguese…" Julius hissed.
"Geuse…" Emilia said, her voice filled with pity.
Surrounding him, all bathed in that same hopeless light, were a number of similar figures. They all wore the green-skinned man's same robes, but none had their faces exposed, their madness exposed like his. Their eyes were lifeless, but none of them held the same crazed look as his.
"So… you let one escape?" the sickly man, a bishop — Petelgeuse Romanee-Conti — murmured, a hint of darkness in his voice.
"Witch Cultists," Rem growled, kept steady by her sister.
"Goddammit, I forgot that he'd still be alive in this time period," Subaru groaned.
"Who's to say that not all the Sin Archbishops are active right now?" Reinhard wondered.
That was a thought absolutely no one wanted to entertain.
He marched right up to one of the many individuals surrounding him, his gait unnatural, his bones cracking with every step. He raised his face up, his sickly skin sagging while in motion, and gazed straight into the depths of the hooded figure's hollow eyes.
"Are you sloth… ?"
As the hooded one's eyes snapped wide open, Petelgeuse ferociously grabbed the figure's neck. The bishop's hands squeezing down with strength unexpected from one as sickly-looking as him, he began to strangle his subject.
"You let one escape?! Without facing punishment?! That! That, that, thaaat! Is how you faaaaithfully repay the Gospel?! She gave us a mission, trusting in our sinful selves, and you have the sloth to let a heretic escape?! To leave her love unpaid?!"
Petra and Meili immediately ducked behind Frederica once Petelguese began to strangle one of his goons, as did Mimi and Tivey, behind Ricardo. Everyone else kept watching.
Subaru was having some intense flashbacks from back in the cave, when the madman pummeled one of his lackeys to death for failing to bring Rem. The same Rem who –
No, stop thinking that, he told himself. She's here, she's alive, you saved her.
It was unclear where a man of skin and bones held such power, but Petelgeuse's hands easily sunk deeper into his subject's skin, undoubtedly scarring the figure's neck. He shoved the hooded figure to the ground, slamming them down with enough force to kill a normal man. Straddling the abused individual, his hands still gripping their neck tightly, Petelgeuse gazed up toward the night sky, tears flowing down his cheeks.
"And! Once again my finger's laziness is my own! Ahh, please forgive the indolence in this flesh, filled with affection for thee! Living solely to work diligently for body and soul of the Gospel! For how things must be! Forgive that I have been wasting my time in idleness!"
As tears continued trickling down from Petelgeuse, the figure on the ground let out a sob of its own. It too looked up at the sky and prayed, just like the one whose hands were wrapped around their neck, "Love! This is love! One must sacrifice for love! Laziness cannot be permitted! I must obey the Gospel! I must return the love granted to me with my own!"
Petelgeuse released the one he had moments ago been furious at and stood back up, head bent unnaturally far back as he stared up at what he could see of the sky through the thick canopy of the forest.
"Ahh… the heretic must be far away now… I need to repay her love! I must be diligent!" Petelgeuse declared, raising his hands to his mouth and biting his own fingers in fury. As the bishop's ramblings grew louder, his fingers shrank in size, blood beginning to drip to the floor in place of his tears.
"I think I'm gonna be sick…" Naoko whispered to her husband.
"Ugh, no more finger food for me," Al said, semi-jokingly.
"Now's not the time for jokes, Aldebran," Priscilla told her knight.
Suddenly, the bishop turned his head, looking back down at the figures around him, the sound of cracking continuing to ring out as he did so. In a shrieking voice, Petelgeuse gave a command to the black robes, "The heretic who escaped… find him! If he's alive, kill him! If he's dead, bring me his head! We must repay her love, we must make an offer to attain forgiveness!"
In response, the figures started seemingly melting into the darkness before another hooded figure appeared in the distance, a bag in his hand. As they came closer, the bag became more noticeable. It was dripping something onto the ground.
As the figure approached the bishop, a crazed smile formed on Petelgeuse's face. "Such diligence…" he thought to himself.
Silent, the figure drew closer and then, kneeling down before the bishop, wordlessly offered the bag to him, opening it for everyone to see.
Inside, frozen in time, the head of a little girl laid with tears of blood rolling down her cheeks lifelessly laid. Her once bright lavender hair had turned crimson due to all the blood covering it; her eyes now hazy in death. A terrified expression resided on her pale face, registering the cruelty of her last moments.
"Petra, Meili," Otto slowly said. "Whatever you do, do not open your eyes until Fredeirca tells you to. Understand?" His response was two little girls nodding their heads.
Subaru meanwhile, was beginning to breathe heavily. The words spoken by that madman reminded him of when he killed Rem. How he used his Authority to hang her up in the air, like a sack of meant, and then twist her head like she was a doll, how in the last loop, everyone was mercilessly slaughtered, how Petra lacked her eyes, how Rem was stabbed, Rem, Rem –
Suddenly, he felt someone take his hand.
Emilia.
She looked at him, with a look that said "Everything will be okay." And for once, he actually believed it. Petelgeuse was gone, dead. And that he would never rise again.
And so, he kept watching.
Voicing his thoughts out loud in crazed happiness, the bishop complimented his subordinate, "You killed her, even before I finished asking nonetheless! Ahh, that too iss good! That is diligent! My fingers are so diligent! As long as there are still fingers on my hands, diligence is the most crucial thing of all! Ahh, love! Life! People! Diligence in all things!"
Petelgeuse was so worked up that he bent his body back far enough to almost touch the ground, bones creaking with every impossible movement he made, seemingly not feeling pain in his insanity.
He sprang back to his feet like a drawn bow, a look of ecstasy clear on his face, "Ahh, my brain trembles. Trembles, trembles, treeeeeeeeeeembles!"
Petelgeuse, his madness rising to heights unknowable to normal men, had blood trickling out of his nose. He closed his eyes, his body shuddering as his fervor reached its peak. Petelgeuse wildly wiped away the nosebleed with the sleeve of his robe.
However, his happiness wouldn't persist for long. A shiver ran down the bishop's spine, making him stop in his tracks. It was a clear indication that another mission had been assigned to him.
Petelgeuse reached within his habit and pulled out a single tome. It was a book with a black cover, about as large and heavy as a dictionary. At first glance, it could look like he was simply carrying his favorite book with him, but that was too normal an act for a madman. "Ahh… I feel the love of the Gospel. My brain, it shivers…"
Anyone who wasn't currently sickened by the green man's antics was now glaring at the book he was carrying. The Emili Camp hated that book because it was similar to what Roswaal had for so long, while the Natsukis hated that book for what it did to one version of their son.
But absolutely EVERYONE hated that book simply for who each copy belonged to.
Murmuring those last words, Petelgeuse rested the book without a title in his hands with as much care as a mother would cradle her baby, calmly and reverently turning the pages. The bishop kept turning the pages before stopping suddenly to read, seemingly having found what he wanted, his face almost glued to the paper.
Almost immediately his eyes widened, a crazed passion burning deep within them. Once again contorting his body at angles that would break any normal human being, the bishop said, "Incredible! Love! This is love! This must be love! To receive such an ordeal to accomplish, this is a test! A proof to test my love! My diligence! Oh such a show of trust, of love, love, LOVE!"
"Uh-oh," Roswaal whispered.
"Roswaal-sama, could you please elaborate on that?" Reinhard asked.
The mage internally swore at the Sword Saint's superhuman hearing, but kept his cool. "Either Sloth has found Emilia-sama, and he will attempt to perform the Ordeal…"
Those who subjugated Sloth vividly remembered the madman's ramblings.
"... or, they have just discovered Subaru's arrival."
Upon hearing that, everyone froze. It was practically a guarantee at this point that Subaru was a magnet for danger, and this version of him on-screen was no exception.
But why? Emilia asked. What does Pandora want with Subaru?!
Almost vibrating from the excitement, the bishop placed the holy tome inside his robe before, once again, directing his attention to his subjects.
"Believers of love, the Witch has once again granted us her love! We must repay it in full with diligence, and complete the new ordeal as soon as possible! There's no time to waste." Saying those last words with a surprising calm, Petelgeuse turned his body, starting to walk deeper into the woods. However, the bishop stopped dead in his tracks as soon as the decapitated head came into his view.
"Ahh yes, the heretic. You must also have been a believer in love at some point, right? Why did you stray from that path?" With a pitying look in his eyes, the bishop asked the bodiless little girl, almost as if waiting for her to answer his questions.
"Such a shame, your parents must've surely given their lives to make you escape and yet you couldn't grant them their last wish… You're sloth, aren't you?" the bishop commented, a wide smile on his face. Everyone was slothful in their own way, but striving for diligence was sadly a destiny that few could try to reach. Petelgeuse himself was the representation of sloth, after all.
Turning momentarily towards the hooded figures, Petelgeuse gave his order, "Place her head with the others and light them on fire. They shall make a fine offering, an example of our diligence!"
Felix wanted to scream. This was wrong, this went against everything he believed in as a healer. He wanted to save those people, but he couldn't, they were already dead.
Wilhelm cursed himself. While he was busy training, that monster was out there, slaying innocents. Hell, even after the war, he didn't dedicate himself to eliminating any of those sick bastards outside of Stride Vollachia, and that monster had to provoke him first!
And even after the death of his wife, he simply wasted his years looking for some elusive animal, instead of hunting down the evil men who controlled the beast, actual monsters who simply chose to be evil for the fun of it, all while ignoring his family!
Roswaal merely looked at the scene with guilt. This was Geuse, his old friend. He could have saved him back at Elior Forest, he could have laid his friend to rest before he could cause this massacre, or any other massacre, but he didn't. His book told him not to, since it had nothing to do with bringing back his beloved Teacher. He was truly slothful, wasn't he?
Once again turning towards the depths of the forest, the bishop started to walk once again. To march towards a destiny only he could realize, as he was chosen for it.
Later that same day, an unlucky merchant would discover the village after being attracted by the mysterious trail of black smoke in the sky. Later reports would only label this as 'another unfortunate attack of the Witch's Cult'. A gruesome sight that sadly was far too common in this god-forsaken world.
Deep into a forest there was a thin man.
He was feeling happy.
"Ahh I can't wait. My brain, it trembles… DESU!"
As the time would soon come.
As the lights came back up, several people got up. Some of them went to the bathroom, just in the case that they ended up throwing up after witnessing all of… that.
Others, such as in the case of Wilhelm, went directly to a person they wanted to talk to.
"Reinhard."
His grandson quickly looked up to him. "Yes, grandfather?"
As Subaru watched the interaction, he left for the lobby, trying to get some fresh air. Him seeing Sloth again spurred up some negative memories, and he wanted to –
"Subaru."
He immediately recognized that voice.
Turning around, he saw his mother. "Hey…"
"No," Naoko said. "No stalling, no games. You're telling me, now."
"..."
"What… did the other you mean about that cup?"
Author's Note: That Subaru is in for a lot of pain, huh?
The original story is called "A Star Tainted Red," and was a written collaboration made by both MetallicCube and TheColorPurple123. The link for this on is s/13934429/1/A-Star-Tainted-Red on and /works/33261952/chapters/82588417 on ArchiveofOurOwn. And now, onto the comments!
XPowerpointC: I have been considering a sequel to these, but not for a really long time. There are several other projects I want to get to before doing any more Re: Zero.
Guest #1: People either seem to love or hate angst, don't they?
Junsuina Tamashi: No, these options aren't all the same, really.
anonymous: Good comment.
Guest #2: Yeah, Shion is one of the best girls. And I think the reason doesn't have any fics about her is due to the fact that she technically wasn't real. But I'll make sure to add the older Natsukis' opinion on the new elf their son had managed to seduce.
The Wanderer: Hehehe, about that…
Guest #3: Nah, Wilhelm is safe in both chapters. For now.
The chosen one: Thanks for the link, I'll make sure to check it out!
Chuck B. Winanaki: If there's an opportunity for Subaru to hate himself, he'll find it. Everyone got hit hard by something in the last chapter, be it from the previous reality they saw, or the one where they basically forced Suabru into exile. There will be talks of time-travel, and some interactions between Subaru and a younger Wilhelm. Sure, it's not an action-packed war movie, but I still hope that you like it.
Commissar Gaunt: That's an interesting story suggestion, I'll give you that.
Pryd: It'll be a while before Priscilla is her old self again.
Wally991: I have actually read that fic you're talking about, and I actually liked it. Shame it hasn't continued. But I gotta admit, I didn't think to add it to the series.
Deathenglegamers1144: I love how Priscilla's PTSD is casually called a Vietnam flashback. Though I haven't checked out the story you're talking about.
5queso: Yeah, I'm using that idea to make everyone realize that Subaru may or may not be the Great Sage. Though to be completely honest, I'm not really taking any suggestions, given the fact that this series will soon be over. Enjoy your day!
Dhyestrya: Nice.
Jesus t: Yeah, one more chapter to go, and the current arc of Re: Avenger will be done for! I have no idea what you're speaking of, but please enjoy the chapter, regardless.
Jpx0999: That was confirmed chapters ago, my dude.
Ronnie 101: I saw your Option One review. Unfortunately, I have no idea how to fix it, so I just responded to it over there, since I read that one first. Sorry about that.
KingAsgore: Insert sixty-nine joke here.
Raider301: Your names and motivations are awfully similar.
claderoneric758: Done and done.
Pembaca Sampah: Yeah, I agree. That story alone made Shion-tan premium best girl material. Hopefully, the author will choose to continue that story.
strangerwager: Glad I was able to help with your sleeping condition!
Shinka23: Now, what warranted such a reaction?
IsseixAtalanta77: Your wish has been granted in the other chapter.
Don tico: Huh, I didn't know that story existed. But yeah, it is pretty exhausting to write the story. Two chapters into this volume, and I already wanna go on break again.
IlluminatedSins: Fixed it. Thanks for that.
hlglh: Oh, look, more hearts.
Terra: There are plenty more fics in the site. And speaking of everyone else, they pretty much got over the whole "Subaru's a monster" bit after the thing with the Purge King, and since they didn't see themselves die, it didn't flare up again. But I do have a plan for the self-harm thing. And Priscilla will soon go through some character development. And I'll try to make Subaru less of a heartless monster when not traumatized.
Spideysuperb: I have considered Re: Start, but not for the SubaTella fluff.
leymax2021: What the heck are you talking about?
Lordy: I kinda forgot Louis was responsible for Gluttonybaru.
Gomy_el_camaleon: Don't be like Al. Get your mind out of the gutter.
Lordy: I don't understand the reference within the parentheses.
Tomaseeek: Is that really what you want to use this week's comment on?
SenSlice: Implications, so many implications. Also, I don't respond to "some" comments… I RESPOND TO ALL OF THEM! But thanks for helping Tomaseeek.
Phoenix_Rayz: I have no idea what that is a reference to.
Synicall: While they won't see the full story, I promise you that they will see snippets of the Greed If. Though, I have to admit, there won't be any fight scenes, it will mostly be to showcase a far bigger monster, one whose name, for once, is not Subaru.
Weirdman: There will be something close to that, yes.
NoodleF_cker: You know what? For the sheer time it took you to write all that, I'm gonna go ahead and use all of it in one of the future chapters. Congratulations!
Mythril: That's what perspective does to you. And yeah, thanks to the noodle's comment, Priscilla is gonna end up reconciling with what she saw a few chapters ago.
Jousé: Don't know that story, so, sorry, no can do.
Now that that's out of the way, a special thanks to Infinite the Celestain for helping me in making this story, and for being an all-around great guy! If you want to join my Discord server, the link is /Gq3Z3kBu . You can chat with others, post memes and fanfic recommendations and prompts, role play, and fan art, and I'll drop by with announcements and chat with you all every now and then! If you want to add me as a friend, my username is Ernalore#8663! I also have an Instagram where I post my art, called "eranlore_aka_the_writer," so if you wanna check it out, please do!
Thanks for reading, see you next time!
- Ernalore
Next time:
What if Subaru teamed up with the Anastasia Camp?
OR
What if Subaru started his own merchant group?
Chapter 12: Purple and Black
Summary:
Naoko confronts Subaru about the cup, along with why he's so bitter half the time. Elsewhere, Wilhelm apologizes to Reinhard, and tries to help make amends with the grandson he hurt so much. And all of that before the main event where Meili can see the light, Beatrice hating herself for accepting a rival Spirit as an equal, a bunch of adult jokes, Felix begging no one picks up on what he knows...
Chapter Text
Chapter 12: Purple and Black
"What… did the other you mean about that cup?"
Subaru was dead silent, as he stared at his mother.
"Subaru, answer me, please."
Subaru still refused to answer.
"Subaru F.P. Natsuki, as your mother, I am telling you, what did the other you mean by that cup?" Naoko said, her tone increasing. "Just because you hopped to some other world doesn't mean you can just ignore me whenever you want, young man. Start talking, now."
"..."
"..."
"Are you proud of me, Mom?"
"What?"
"Are you proud of me?" Subaru asked. "All of my accomplishments, all of my deeds, they're all built on a mountain of my own corpses. I couldn't even help one girl find a damn trinket without dropping dead. All I'm good for in this universe is being a reset button."
"No. Don't say that. Don't ever say that," Naoko said. "Subaru, you have no idea how proud I am of you. You helped save lives, stopped a serial killer, killed a monster that killed so many people, helped stop an insane cult, and saved the girl you love –"
"And all of that for the small, small price of my life and sanity," Subaru said, bitterly. "But, hey, I guess I was the lucky one out in the big cosmos of the multiverse, am I right? I'm not the one who set fire to the Capital, I'm not the one who held a girl captive in a dungeon, I'm not the one who systematically butchered all of my old friends, nor am I the coward who ran away."
"But you know what we all had in common? We didn't wash that cup."
"Look at me… I'm the son of the oh-so great Kenichi Natsuki, the man who can do anything. Turns out his son couldn't do jack without dropping dead. I tried, Mom, really, I did. I tried to do everything like he would have done, but I guess I wasn't good enough."
"So, I gave up. I stopped bothering, stopped trying. But I couldn't even be good enough at being apathetic. I would always just imagine how both you and Dad would see me as a disappointment. So, I tried to fix that. I practiced kendo, cooked whenever I could, I defended the house whenever I could, but I still felt like that wasn't enough."
"Then… one day… you asked me to wash a cup in the sink. Just one cup."
Naoko stayed silent, as she remembered that day. Vividly.
It was the day Subaru disappeared.
"But I couldn't bring myself to do it. I couldn't face you when I went downstairs and saw you in the kitchen. So, I went out. I went out to buy some more potato chips, more ramen, more crap to indulge on, with the hard-earned money Dad earned. Like I was some goddamned parasite."
"The last words I ever heard from you were "take care." And I wasn't even brave enough to say anything back. That was when Satella jumped me, and sent me to my own personal hell."
"That's where she sent each and every version of your beloved kid. To go get themselves killed, to burn down entire nations, to run away as they let their friends die. And all because… I COULDN'T EVEN WASH ONE MISERABLE DAMN CUP?!"
Naoko simply stared at her son, as he kept rambling. Eventually, he looked up at her, his face shaped into one of rage, but his eyes
"SO, ARE YOU REALLY PROUD OF ME, MOM?! HUH?! ARE YOU?!"
"Yes." The mother of Subaru Natsuki didn't even hesitate.
"YOU'RE LYING! You're a parent! It's your job to comfort your damn brat!"
"Do you want me to get Crusch, or Reinhard? They'll be able to tell if I'm lying."
"You're just confident that you're lying…"
"Or, I'm confident that I'm telling the truth."
Subaru was silent, as he looked down on the floor. "Echidna's trial really wasn't bullshit…"
Slowly, Subaru began to giggle. A small smile crept up onto his face, as his knees buckled, and he fell to the carpeted floor, laughing. "Hehehehe… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"HAHAHA… hehehe… hhh… aaaa…." Pretty soon, his laughter broke down into crying, and Naoko dashed towards her son and hugged him. As he kept crying into her arms, she noticed something creeping out of his sleeve, and on one of his wrists. A scar.
It pained Naoko to see that, because she didn't need that big of an imagination to know what her son was doing. But she didn't call him out on it. Not right now.
A small part of her wondered if she failed as a mother. Both she and Kenichi didn't know what to do when his horrible ability was revealed. All they did was mope around in their room during the first break, and during the second one, only Emilia went to comfort Subaru.
But not anymore.
Maybe she already failed as a mother, but it still wasn't too late. She would do everything she could to help her little boy truly smile once more. And that began with holding him as he cried his eyes out in the middle of a lobby, and reassuring him that everything would be okay.
"Reinhard…" Wilhelm looked at his grandson. "I'm sorry. For everything."
The redhead looked genuinely confused at that. "What are you talking about?"
The old man felt a piece of him die inside as he heard his grandson say that. The poor boy had been conditioned to believe that everything was his fault, and he knew who to blame.
Heinkel, and more importantly, himself.
"Do you… remember what I said when your grandmother died?"
"...Yes." It was a memory that the Sword Saint would forever live with.
"I was wrong."
Reinhard looked at him in shock, once more. "What?!"
"We both saw the same thing on that screen. You saw the younger me. I was, as Subaru-dono would put it… an asshole," Wilhelm honestly said. "I only stopped being one when Theresia showed up in my life. Once she was gone, I just reverted to my old self. That fifteen-year-old kid no one wanted to be around, and whose only purpose in life was to kill."
"But I was the one responsible for Grandmother's death –"
"No," Wilhelm cut him off entirely. "After everything we have seen so far, I seriously doubt you took her Divine Protection. And even if by some freak chance you actually did, you were still five. You obviously didn't know what you were doing. You didn't intend to do it."
Reinhard looked like his entire worldview was shattering. "I…"
"Reinhard, I want you to promise me something," Wilhelm asked. "Please, consider your own feelings from now on. As Subaru-donon once said when he interacted with Satella, please, love yourself. Because even if both of you genuinely don't love yourselves, you can best be certain that there will be people who will grieve for you when you die."
Reinhard wanted to refuse, but he kept looking at his grandfather's eyes.
They were the same ones Reinhard always wore. The eyes of regret.
"Alright, Grandfather. I promise."
"Do you feel better now?" Naoko asked, as she entered the Theater with her son.
"Mm-hm," he sniffed. "Kind of embarrassing that I cried into my mom's –"
"No, don't even finish that sentence," the Natsuki matriarch said. "You have gone through so much, and there is nothing wrong with crying on someone. Especially your own mother."
"I… yeah, okay."
"Hey guys!" Al called them over. "Where've you been?"
"Oh, you know, just having a mental breakdown," Subaru chuckled.
"Subaru, please don't make light of your mental health!" Naoko chided him.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Al said, clearly not caring. "We've got new options!"
"Oh, really?" Subaru said. "Well then, let's read them!"
As, Subaru sat down with his companions, Subaru read…
What if Subaru teamed up with the Anastasia Camp?
OR
What if Subaru started his own merchant group?
… that.
"Hm," Priscilla hummed out. "These seem… rather tame."
"Well…" Emilia looked around at everyone else. "What do you think?"
"We should first look at the conditions, Emilia-sama," Ram suggested.
"Way ahead of you," Al said, grabbing the remote.
Conditions: The Capital City's First Day, Loop Four
Conditions: Subaru Natsuki arrives years earlier.
"Subaru-kun, any ideas?" Rem asked.
"Oooh…" Subaru cringed. "I know what the first one is about."
"What?" Petra asked.
"During the final loop of my first day in Lugnica, a part of me figured that Emilia-tan's problem was her own, and I could just sell my cellphone to live an easy life without conflict."
"So, chances are, you would have gone to Anastasia-sama…"
"... and Ana-bo woulda been interested in ya," Ricardo concluded.
"So, ya not only joined someone else's Camp, but Elsa kills everyone," Felt figured. "Yeah, I don't wanna think about that. Plus, we've already seen you join someone's else's Camp."
"We have?" Felix asked.
"Sure," the blonde said, pointing at the green-haired woman. "Crusch's."
"If you are referring to that one reality where Subaru was a woman, technically speaking, Otto-san merely said that they would consider my offer," Crusch corrected her.
"Alright, but my point still stands: We've seen a similar reality to that one, so there's no point in seeing it again," Felt said. "Big Bro having his own company, however…"
"We've only heard mentions of it in the reality where he was my brother," Reinhard said.
"Alright, I'm game for th' second option," Anastasia said. "Everyone else?"
The majority of the Cast voted for the second option.
What if Subaru started his own merchant group?
Conditions: Subaru Natsuki arrives years earlier.
Subaru sat in his seat, and on his lap was none other than Meili.
Naoko wondered if she could still adopt, when the viewing began…
It was a simple mission.
The mission that Mama had given her was very simple.
Upon hearing the narration, everyone knew whose voice that was.
"Elsa…"
"Tha' bitch…"
An assassination.
The head of the Seven Stars merchant group had to be killed. With its advanced ideas and innovative products, the group has been growing in popularity since it was formed two to three years ago.
It managed to accumulate a lot of money and, as a result, formed a mercenary group called the Celestial Vault. Mama disliked the fact that mercenaries from all over the world gathered under its roof.
Even the thought of how little Mother had liked that made her tremble.
Upon hearing the rest of the narration, everyone had already come to some conclusions.
"I'm guessing I'm the head of the Seven Stars merchant group?" Subaru asked.
"Considerin' I've never heard o' them before, it's a safe bet," Anastasia answered.
"How did you manage to gather so many mercenaries under one banner?" Julius wondered.
"I probably did whatever the Price King did to get Halibel of all people to join me," Subaru said.
Better not think about it, she reassured herself. She could get nervous thinking about it, and she couldn't afford to fail now.
The clock struck midnight. Thanks to the moon, she was able to sneak into the city without being seen.
This is the westernmost point of the world, a place where there has been nothing and nobody here for decades, centuries even. A place so remote that few if any had been the times someone had come and gone alive.
An entirely new town has been established close to the dangerous location known as Zarestia's Bed. Its name was Hastia.
Upon hearing that name, everyone knew what had happened.
"Cap'n… be honest wit' me… did ya fuck Zarestia?"
SLAP!
"OW! Sis, wha' th' hell was tha' for?!"
"WHY WAS THAT THE FIRST THING YOU ASSUMED?!" Frederica shouted.
"Well, how else would he get the free real estate?" Al asked.
"Could you repeat that?" Rem asked.
"You know, like how a guy moves into his girlfriend's place?" the helmeted knight explained.
"Wouldn't it be better to assume that Natsuki-san contracted her?" Otto asked.
"No," Beartrice said. "I do not want to imagine such a scenario, in fact."
"Really?" the ashen-haired merchant asked. "Because the alternative would be –"
"I know what the alternative is, and that is far more preferable, in fact."
Otto simply sat back down into his seat, in amazement. Meanwhile, everyone else also calmed down, and returned to watching the viewing. It was at that moment, Subaru realized something.
HEY, WAIT A MINUTE! Subaru thought to himself. Did everyone just quietly agree that I had sex with a Great Spirit in that reality?! AND THAT SOMEHOW THAT WAS THE BETTER OPTION?! Holy shit, Satella is gonna have so much trouble holding back Envy after this!
Elsewhere, Satella was indeed having trouble holding back a pissed Envy.
Though the area was remote and inhabited by an aggressive Spirit, the Murderous Spirit was yet to appear. After all, the people were still alive.
Many people in the town she recognized were walking through the streets. People with impressive strength and fame. World-renowned individuals. Mercenaries, thieves, and murderers.
"The Weaponmaniac" Maya and her companion, "the Monk", Argo. Furthermore, she recognized Alhazir "The Cunning Elf", Hao "Pegleg", and several others.
What led these people to this place?
Those were the thoughts going through her head.
"Oh, great, I'm a leader of an entire league of villains," Subaru groaned.
"And the Purge King wasn't, how exactly…?" Felix asked.
When they arrived, she dispelled those thoughts because they weren't useful for the mission, and she didn't want to fail.
Then she saw him, her target. A young male with short black hair, the same color as her own, and evil eyes.
He was Subaru Natsuki, head of the Seven Stars merchant group. On his own, he walked the streets of the town.
"Wow, he does look like the Purge King!" Emilia gasped in amazement.
"Only healthier," Ram added.
"He probably eats better and sleeps more than the Purge King," Subaru guessed.
She decided to follow him without hesitation.
Opening Theme: Voracity
The screen begins to glitch, as it changes to Subaru, in his traveling clothes, crossing a desert. The screen glitches again, with words that can't be read, as it changes back to Subaru, who gets closer. This keeps on repeating, until…
Tales from the Multiverse
Volume III
The next scene opens with Minerva attacking, and it reading, "WRATH," followed by Typhon dancing around with the words "PRIDE." Then, Echidna and "GREED." Sekhmet with "SLOTH." Carmilla panicking while "LUST" appears, and then Daphne biting at the camera while the word "GLUTTONY" appears. And finally, Subaru, with madness all over his face, drags his finger over his throat, as he's bestowed with the title of "ENVY."
"You know, compared to how they actually act, the Witches in the intro are…"
"Scarier?" Wilhelm tried to finish Felt's sentence.
"Yeah, that," she replied. "But then again, so is Bro. In this intro, at least."
In the next scene, Elsa, Zarestia, and Shion are all seen together, and laughing, but their eyes are cut off from the screen, and their smiles are sadistic. Then, an army of Witch Cultists appears in the next shot, as the camera pans up to reveal the Sin Archbishops.
"Well, I guess since Elsa is in the episode…" Al grumbled.
"What?" Crusch asked.
"It's technically accurate to the advertising," Al explained.
And finally, the scene shows a close-up of Subaru, as he bites his own tongue. As the blood escapes his mouth, he laughs maniacally, as the camera pans out to show that behind him, the shadowy monster known as the Witch of Envy has appeared roaring, and ready to tear apart the silhouettes of the enemies in front of Subaru.
The final shot shows each one of the six Witches of Sin in a black void, each one of them smiling, as the shot changes to Subaru and Pandora, alone in the desert, ready for their final battle. Then, the camera pans over the desert of corpses, and the opening ends.
Episode Eleven:
Purple and Black
Her target was looking at some papers as she walked through the streets of the town. The people of the city treated him with kindness and he treated them with kindness. It was a pleasant environment.
The man arrived at what appeared to be his home. He walked in through the front door of the Kararagian-style house and she lost sight of him after the door was closed.
Just because she lost sight of him did not mean she had lost him completely. In an instant, she entered the house, hiding in the shadows, without anyone noticing her.
She silently walked through the corridors of the house without being seen or noticed. Hearing her prey's footsteps, she approached him.
The door to the room is open. In the dark, a candle illuminates the room. And the prey with her back to her, giving her a free pass from attack.
One step. She pulled her knife out. Two. She lifted it into the air. Three. She had him in front of her.
But when she tried to slice downwards with the dagger. Something, no. Someone had gotten on her back. Her nose filled with the cold smell of steel. She saw a dark blade close to her neck.
"I knew it," Subaru clicked his tongue. "He was acting too calm."
"Huh?" Emilia looked over to her knight. "What do you mean, Subaru?"
"This version of me, he knew Elsa was coming," the black-haired knight explained. "He must have used Return by Death, and then planned a counter-attack to avoid getting murked."
Everyone in the room still felt uncomfortable with the fact that Subaru had to use such an awful power to gain the advantage, but they hated to admit, it did produce results.
"You know... If I were you, I wouldn't do that."
Upon hearing that voice, everyone immediately cheered.
"""HALIBEL!""" Garfiel, Ricardo, and Al all celebrated.
Rem smiled, seeing that the uncle of her potential children had returned.
Even Reinhard and Julius smiled, as they knew that meant Subaru would be safe.
Halibel truly was the greatest, wasn't he?
Shocked.
That's how she felt. She hadn't noticed anyone following her for a single moment, let alone approaching her so closely. She would swear no one was behind her if not for the knife and the hand she could see.
Slowly, she turned her head to see who was on her back. She recognized the tall mass of hair at a glance. "The Admirer" What was this person doing here?
"The answer's pretty simple, lady," Al said. "You messed with his homeboy!"
"Hal-san is by far the most honorable mercenary in the world," Julius said. "It's only natural that he would save his friends, regardless of how much money he would lose."
"Hey, I'm clearly not that big of a financial drain!" Subaru defended himself.
Subaru made sure to remember to go looking for Halibel after the viewings ended.
Even though she could still smell the scent of steel very close to her, with her prey in front of her, she quickly lowered her weapon.
It was a clean cut. Beginning on the left side of his neck and ending on the right.
Everyone's celebrations quickly died out as they saw what Elsa just did.
"No!" Petra shouted.
"Fuck!" Kenichi cursed under his breath.
However, Priscilla noticed that Subaru wasn't bleeding, rather, he was… smoking?
"Oh... I wouldn't have done that."
The body exploded in a cloud of black smoke which covered the entire room within seconds.
"What?" Rem looked confused.
"A SHADOW CLONE!" Subaru realized. "Why didn't I realize this sooner?!"
"What do you mean?" Crusch asked.
"Halibel's a shinobi, right? Well, one of their abilities in a bunch of media is the ability to create a bunch of shadow clones! Hell, in the last episode he was in, I referenced that ability!"
"That does sound incredibly useful…" Felix admitted.
"Goddamn motherfucking Naruto references…" Al cursed under his helmet.
She was unable to see anything. However, she noticed that something surrounded her in the complete darkness. Although she tried to let go, whatever it was adapted to her movements.
Almost immediately, she began to feel pain in her face. She was sure she hadn't been hit, and the smoke was more of a distraction than poison.
Her ears rang as her head ached. It started small but grew up quickly. She began to feel tired.
The pain was something she had grown accustomed to overtime in her life and despite the enormous amount she was feeling right now, she remained conscious. Something like this wouldn't cause her to faint.
She couldn't think clearly. "What... what... is this...?" She asked, but no one answered her. Her head ached as it had never done before. There was only one person who had been able to do something like this before.
Despite her best efforts, she was unable to escape. Whatever she was wrapping around her was tough, moldable, and annoying. Even with the high level of pain she was feeling, her body kept healing. How marvelous, she thought enthusiastically. She is excited by the prospect of facing a powerful enemy.
"Mmm… yeah, nope, that's still creepy as hell," Subaru cringed.
"For a moment there, I forgot that she was such a perv," Felt groaned.
"Is she a masochist?" Naoko wondered.
"Having second thoughts about your potential daughter-in-law?" Roswaal joked.
"Well, she's dead in our reality, so there's not much that can be done."
However, before long, despite her excitement, she began to feel increasingly tired. Her attempts to free herself just resulted in exhaustion. The pain in her head, ears, and face increased as she gasped for air.
Hitting, cutting or piercing. No matter what type of attack she used, whatever was wrapped around her didn't break. But she didn't give up and kept trying, but whatever it was didn't seem to weaken in any way.
She didn't know how long she'd been trying, but her strength was beginning to fail her. She shouldn't feel so tired, something wasn't right.
She feels something, a liquid, run down her cheek through all the pain. Blood. Her blood.
She was bleeding from her ears and from her eyes. But she still didn't think to give a single step. There was no way she would back down now. It was incredibly amusing for her.
Eventually, the dark smoke dissipated.
Then she spotted it. A woman in white. White clothes and white hair. There was a beauty that was inhuman with yellow eyes looking down on her.
Down on her?
Initially, the Cast had no idea why or how Elsa was bleeding.
But then, the smoke on-screen dissipated, and everyone immediately understood.
Zarestia was back.
Much to the cheers of several men, and the glares of several women.
She had no idea when or how. At some point, while she was resisting, she fell to the ground. Her body ached so badly that she hadn't noticed. Her vision had reddened from her blood and she couldn't hear anything.
With the steady rate of damage that she was enduring, her healing couldn't keep up.
Her lungs stopped receiving air. Getting up was impossible as her head hurt like nothing she had ever experienced, and she couldn't let go of whatever was surrounding her.
Her bloodied sight should have confused her because she didn't see anything that could stop her, but she couldn't shake that feeling. A feeling of being restricted by something around her.
She watched as her prey and the Admirer entered the room and said something to the white-haired woman but she couldn't hear them. Her ears were ringing like crazy, and her head hurt too much.
Her prey seemed to be saying something to the white woman with an angry expression on his face. It was then that the pain stopped, and her prey stared into her eyes.
She looked at him strangely, but why? It confused her.
Even though he seemed tired, his eyes shone with a kind of nostalgia and... happiness?
Garfiel and Al looked at Subaru with a bit of concern. "Uh, Bro?"
"Why are the two of you looking at me like that?" Subaru asked, slightly concerned.
"Look, we get it that Elsa's hot, but are you alright? She literally tired to kill you –"
"COULD THE TWO OF YOU STOP THINKING WITH YOUR PANTS FOR FIVE MINUTES?!"
Comfort? She had no idea. Her mind was foggy.
Why was it like th–
Her eyes opened. She lay comfortably in bed. Her head rested on a soft pillow.
She had no idea where she was.
"Of course you didn't kill her," the pink oni growled at Barusu's stupidity.
"What was that?" Subaru asked.
"Do you have to save every single person who attempts to murder you?" Ram asked.
"I dunno," Subaru joked. "Did you not want me to save Rem?"
"That's not the issue," Ram said. "But why are you saving everyone?"
"I'm not," Subaru said. "Any Witch Cultists and Sin Archbishops I see are dead."
"Glad to know where you've drawn your line."
Her eyes darted around the room. However, her head began hurting before she could take any action. It made her feel like vomiting.
"Oi. Is everything alright?" A voice she almost didn't hear, asked. The room was not empty
When her headache had subsided, she looked up to see who was talking with her. Immediately, her body tenses up. While searching for her weapons, she couldn't find them. They weren't in their usual place.
Due to her obvious disadvantage, she prepared herself for any eventuality. A quick glance around her was all she needed. The room was small and not very decorated. There was a window that overlooked the outside a few meters away and a sliding door in the opposite direction.
The person in front of the door was the only issue. Halibel 'The Admirer', this side of the world's strongest person. Only he stood between her and her freedom.
"You needn't worry, Miss Bowel Hunter." The voice of the wolfish demi-human puzzled her for a moment. But proving that they knew who she was "And you don't have to look around like that, if I wanted you to be dead you wouldn't even be awake, you know?"
The man's words made her ears ache.
"What kind of technique did they use to make her act like this?" Wilhelm wondered.
"Chances are, it's a curse," Meili answered honestly.
"It makes sense, I suppose," Beatrice said. "They drained enough of her mana to slow her down, but not enough to kill her entirely. Must be one of Halibel's abilities."
"Maybe the dummy-me had a built-in curse?" Subaru suggested.
"That's an interesting theory," Otto said. "But one for another time.
"Call me distrustful if you wish, but waking up in an unfamiliar place and with someone like you isn't exactly safe." Her voice was harsh, her throat was dry and it was uncomfortable to speak "What have you done to me?"
"Nothing. You've just been unconscious for some hours" The man got up and collected a water pitcher and a glass "Su-san had mentioned that you might feel weak when you woke up but that it would pass" He filled a glass with water and handed it to her. "A side effect of overexerting yourself in low atmospheric pressure or something like that, I didn't quite understand it."
She regarded the glass suspiciously. She did not accept it.
"It's not poisoned. Su-san said it was good that you drink some water when you wake up. And like I told you, I am not going to kill you."
Even though it was alleged that the glass wasn't poisoned, she didn't take it. Her gaze continued to fixate on the other person. She's waiting for the right moment to escape.
He leaned back in his seat as he placed the jug and glass in front of her for her use.
As she saw what the demi-human had left within reach of her, she considered using it as a weapon. Her thoughts and observation of the Admirer led her to discard this idea.
His posture was relaxed, but he wasn't letting his guard down.
Both silently awaited the other's actions. Observing and analyzing. Minutes passed by in a flash.
This had been the case for a while. Halibel had stretched a few times in his seat. Suddenly, the sliding door to the room opened after what seemed like an eternity.
She saw the same woman she had seen moments before falling unconscious. She now could notice that her white hair had a few streaks of green. Her white kimono also had green and black decorations.
Their eyes met. Elsa trembled for a moment.
"Oh, great, the whore is back," Beatrice hissed.
"Beatrice, what have I said about playing nice with the other Spirits?" Subaru said.
"I'll play nice with her once she stops stealing my contractor, in fact."
Despite facing Cecilus 'Blue Lightning' Segmunt, the most powerful of the Vollachia Empire's Divine Generals, and being in the same room as Halibel 'The Admirer' for an hour. Her entire life, despite being a murderer and meeting all sorts of people, she had never seen bloodthirsty eyes like these.
"Yeah, they don't call 'er th' Great Spirit o' Wind n' Murder fer nothin'," Ricardo joked.
It was the woman's hunger for blood that overshadowed Elsa's arousal when fighting strong enemies and almost made her feel like a little girl.
She wanted to run and hide from this monster in human form. Her killings far exceeded the number she could ever have imagined.
Although she had wanted to flee the room, she had lost that opportunity.
When she was alone with 'the Admirer' in the room she could have tried to escape. She could have forced her flight, but it would have been costly for her.
However, the woman in white was a total mystery to her, and yet her polished and worked instincts told her she was a much worse monster than 'the Admirer'.
If she wanted to escape these two monsters alive, she would have to fight to the death. Yet, she still didn't see a single route to escape.
Her thoughts changed when the woman in white left the door. She sat on the other side of the door, where 'The Admirer' wasn't.
Behind the woman, another man walked into the room. Her prey, to be more precise. He wore the same black kimono and long orange scarf.
The same worn-out eyes. Last time, she had also seen this happiness... Why? She didn't understand it.
"Jesus Christ, it's the second coming of the Purge King," Subaru said.
"Not really," Emilia said. "While their outfits and lack of sleep are the same, he seems far healthier than the Purge King, at least before he started talking to Ram. He seems to be eating properly, at least, and he doesn't seem to be seeing only in black-and-white."
"Clearly, your eyes are both far better and far more beautiful than mine, Emilia-tan."
"EHHH?! Subaru, you dunderhead, stop trading me like that!"
While the boy scanned the room, no one spoke. Then he turned his gaze to her. Or rather on the glass of water next to her.
"I recommend you drink that," were his first words. Not a greeting, not even a question. The boy's tone was tired and friendly as he said, "I know you heal quickly, but the water will help with your dry throat and headache." He sounds like he's talking to an old friend. Soft, calm and gentle.
It was strange, she didn't remember ever meeting him. There was no relationship between them at all. Why was he treating her in this manner?
"What – cough – What do you want – cough – from me." Her throat didn't hurt but its dryness was annoying. Her eyes narrowed as she stared at the boy in front of her. She wasn't going to fall for such a trap.
"Ahhh – I know you're stubborn when you want Elsa, but sip some water." The man pointed to the glass while sighing.
If Halibel's previous statement didn't confirm it, then this did. They recognized her.
"Yeah, I mean, kinda hard not to," Mimi said.
"Mimi, think about it for a little," Tivey said. "Sure, black hair is rare, but that alone isn't enough cause for someone to stand out. The only way someone would be able to discern her identity was if she was brandishing her weapons, or from her speaking manner."
"Why am I suddenly getting vibes from the whole "Clark Kent is Superman" thing?" Al wondered.
It was to be expected if they took her weapons from her, she supposed they would know. After all, her weapons were unique.
Pinching his nose, he got up from his seat and approached her.
Elsa would not miss this opportunity. To battle without weapons, she would have to be creative, and with few chances left, this was the perfect situation.
Even though she reached out her arms to grab the boy, nothing was grabbed.
There was something strange going on.
The boy was close enough for her to grab him normally.
When she looked at her arms, Elsa could only stare with her eyes wide open because her arms had become stumps from her biceps downward.
There were two parts in the following reaction:
The first half was when Elsa got up and still planned to murder Subaru. Unfortunately, that happened so fast that no one had time to vocalize their shock.
The second part however, was when Elsa's hands were chopped off in an instant. However, due to the fact that it was so sudden and gruesome, most of the reaction were…
"HOLY SHIT!"
"OH MY GOD!"
"WHAT THE FUCK?!"
… that.
Her arms were dripping blood as they lay on the ground. They had been cut off. So fast and so clean that she hadn't noticed it until she looked at it. She didn't even feel the pain until she realized it.
"Huh?"
When did this happen? Her arms had been fine until just a moment ago, and now they were bleeding.
"Tia!" Elsa heard the boy yell and turned to the woman in white with a frown and narrowed eyes.
"So it was Wind Magic," Ram realized. No way I'll ever be THAT good.
"That was so… brutal," Petra whispered, trying to hold her lunch in.
"Is it just me, or does Subaru only look mildly disappointed?" Felt asked.
"It somewhat reminds me of when a pet is misbehaving," Julius chuckled.
With her own frown, the golden-eyed woman replied, "I wasn't going to allow her to attack you." The woman's golden eyes shifted from the boy to her.
Slowly, Elsa's passive healing effect began to regenerate her arms. She also felt the bloodlust of the white woman all over her.
Despite a whole youth spent as a slave, and after that, Mama's tortures. After all that, she had never felt closer to the threshold of death than she did now.
"Jesus, is Zaresita that scary?" Al wondered.
"Yes, in fact," Beatrice said, as she turned to look at her contractor. "Which is why it is imperative that you do not try and seek this loose woman out, Subaru!"
"Okay, first off, I know you didn't use the w-word, but don't think I didn't notice you slipping in that "loose woman" phrase," Subaru said. "And second off, I've managed to befriend her in three different timelines, and we need all the friends we can get. So, I'm still gonna try."
The Great Spirit looked down at that. "Drat…"
Her whole body trembled. It made her want to cry and hide in the corner. She had no chance and if the woman in white approached her she could end up worse than a meeting with Mama.
It was an entirely different experience than fighting the Blue Lighting. It was something she couldn't comprehend.
"Tia, I think I told you not to hurt her. I owe her."
Subaru Natsuki doubtfully approached her. He didn't know what to do. Meanwhile, her arms continued to heal.
"Tia-chan's intervention saved us from a misfortune." Halibel crossed his arms and watched the black-haired man with narrowed eyes. "Be a little more careful, Su-san."
While her arms were regenerating, Elsa overheard the conversation. She didn't understand why the black-haired man helped her so much. And as much as she wanted to escape from this place, she couldn't do it while the woman in white was close to her.
He clenched his fists to bow to the rest of his companions and turned his back to her. "Guys, I know you won't like this, but could you please leave the room?"
The woman in white's frown grew even bigger if she could be.
"Huh, she really cares about you in this reality," Naoko hummed.
"In the first one, she was a tsundere," Al said. "In the second one, she was the next-door neighbor. And now, in this one, she's a fucking yandere."
"Eh, I don't think so," Kenichi said. "Yanderes would be people who murdered to make sure that their crushes stayed theirs. She seems more like a trigger-happy bodyguard."
In response, the Admirer appeared more frustrated rather than surprised. "I just told you, Su-san. It's dangerous." Smoke escaping from my mouth. His words were met with nods from the woman. "However, you don't seem to be backing down from this matter, ahhh – Well, I'll wait outside the door, that's all I can do."
"Yes, that's right – what?! Hal? No, no, no." The woman in white looked at her furry companion with fully open eyes. "At the first chance she had, she wanted to kill him! We can't leave them alone."
"You won't be able to win this Tia-chan." Halibel shrugged a little "When Su-san gets like this it's hard to convince him of anything else."
Still bowed with his head, he begged, "Please Tia." The woman looked at him sadly. She bit her lip as her body trembled. But not from anger
If Elsa hadn't seen it, she would not have believed what was happening. "Su... I can't... I don't want... Not again, please." The woman who so terrified her, was whimpering.
"Don't worry, Tia." He gently stroked her head. He spoke with a gentle tone. Like a sibling telling his older to not worry much "I'm not telling you to go. Just stay behind the door like Hal-san. I'll be back in a moment. Please."
"Again?" Rem repeated. "What did she mean by that?"
"Probably that Natuski-san did another one of his stupid stunts," Otto said.
"Hey! My stupid stunts always work out!" Subaru defended himself.
Meanwhile, Ricardo leaned over to Al. "Hey, ya think that Tia and Bro…"
"With tears of worry like those?" Al asked. "Oh, yeah, they're definitely fucking."
They both looked into each other's eyes. Elsa realized they were having a speechless conversation. It was a contest of wills.
Silence...
"Su... please... at least... stay safe" The white-haired woman lost. "I'll... be outside if you need me." The woman stood up and looked into her eyes. In order to stare into her eyes, Elsa had to maintain her will. She looked at him for a moment with golden eyes that seemed to sparkle. "If you hurt him, I will kill you." With slumped shoulders and shuffled steps, she left the room.
"Be careful Su-san please, for your sake and for everyone's."
"Thanks so much, guys."
The last thing they saw before the door closed was Tia sitting right in front of the door as Halibel closed it.
There were now only two people left in the room. Each with dark hair. Black looked at purple and vice versa. Neither said anything for the next few seconds. Only the sound of the breaths was heard.
"OH, I GET IT!" Mimi exclaimed. "They're purple and black!"
"Ya jus' figured tha' out now?" Garfiel looked at the girl like she was stupid.
The boy started bowing his head as he said, "I guess the first thing I would have to do is apologize."
She was caught off guard. "You guess? -cough-" Was the woman's rhetorical reply "If the first thing you do after someone -cough, cough- tries to kill you is offer an apology, then you -cough- must have a problem."
"Yes, I guess so." Elsa noticed how his eyes went blank for a moment. It left and came back so fast that it was as if it had never left. As if nothing ever happened. But I still feel like I have to apologize. I told them not to do anything to you..."
"Oh? And why's that?" She couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.
"I wanted to talk to you."
"Talk to you, get into your pants, same thing, really," Al joked.
"Oh my fucking God," Subaru cursed under his breath. He then turned to look at the helmeted knight, and asked, "How long are you gonna keep making jokes like that?"
"Until I forget that you had a daughter with this psycho."
"So until the sun explodes. Great."
She was surprised by that. It wasn't every day that one of the world's most influential people sought her out personally.
"Now that -cough- you mention it... Before... You said that 'you owed it to me'. What do you mean-cough- by that, Subaru Natsuki?" Her mind wandered back to the conversation he had with his companions moments ago. She had been focused in her arms to fully concentrate on their conversation.
"I figured you wouldn't remember..." Elsa heard him mutter. His eyes looked down. Sad. Had he expected another outcome? She noticed his mouth moving but she couldn't hear what he said, her ears still ache.
"Have we met before?-Cough-" She had no memory of meeting the boy before. She tried to think and search in her memories but nothing came to mind.
"More or less... Three years ago in Kyo." His eyes shined a bit with nostalgia. Slowly, he stroked his right arm as well. "At that time... I was about to be captured as a slave. In truth... I spent a few days locked up."
Kyo... Three years ago... Wait! Was him –
"Ah! Were you – cough – part of that group?" Now that she had details, she knew what the boy was referring to. Three years ago she was hired to handle the murder of a person in Kyo City.
This led to the freeing of many of those who had been enslaved unjustly. This is one of the few of her works that could be thought of as 'good'.
"Wait, are slaves a thing in this world?" Naoko asked.
"Yep, slavery is legal 'n most parts o' Kararagi," Anastaisa answered, with a bitter tone.
"That's awful!" Kenichi yelled. "That should be abolished! Right away!"
Ricardo looked at them, with a small bit of hope. "You don't have that?"
"We used to have it centuries ago," Subaru explained. "It was dismantled country by country, and it was officially nearly one hundred years ago back in my world."
"Unfortunately, we can't really do anything about it. While slavery is illegal in Lugnica, we have no say in the other counties," Crusch said. "What's more, in Kararagi, while Banan outlawed slavery, it's still legal to enslave street children as long as you're not seen doing it elsewhere."
That put a sour taste in everyone's mouth.
"Yeah... we... talked a bit after that." His eyes drifted to his feet "But I'm sure you don't remember that" He laughed sadly after saying that
"You're right. I don't remember that – cough –" She didn't remember talking to the boy. She left town before anyone could see her after completing the mission.
Subaru handed her the glass of water, saying, "You should drink a little." But she pushed it away with her almost fully regenerated arms.
"It is the third time that -cough- you offer me water. And -cough- just as before -cough- I will not accept it." She did not trust the man to accept it. She simply kept this conversation with him because of the people -monsters- who accompanied him.
He said with a hurting smile, "I see… well, it's a shame." He sighed. The kid said nothing more, he was silent.
As the boy had led the conversation until now, Elsa did not know exactly what to say. They both remained silent. He kept looking at her with a sad face.
He was a strange boy, to put it mildly. There was no doubt in her mind that he cared for her. He was angry when she got hurt, he tried to take care of her, and he treated her with respect the entire time.
Nevertheless, it did not make sense to her. He said they had only spoken once. However, he treated her as if they had become friends.
For fuck's sake, she just tried to kill him a few hours ago. And he treated her far better than almost anyone had ever done.
"That's an extremely depressing thought," Subaru said. "But, it was nice to know that, even if Elsa was a sadistic killer, she at least understood what compassion was."
"Oh, wow! Elsa had a moral compass?" Felix jokingly asked, while playing shocked.
"One good deed doesn't erase all of her bad ones," Reinhard said.
"Well spoken, grandson," Wilhelm praised the redhead.
For once, Reinhard actually beamed at the praise. "Thank you, grandfather."
Felt smiled at the scene. Aww, they're getting along!
Still, that wasn't a priority at the moment.
"What -cough- what are you going to do with me?" Some kind of punishment or torture, perhaps? Maybe something else... She was at his mercy as much as she hated it
"That's a good question," he replied. Her question was answered without a second's delay. As if he was aware she would ask it.
"That... isn't the answer I was hoping for." She stared at him with wide-open eyes.
The man glanced her in the eye and asked, "And what were you expecting?" The woman arched her eyebrows.
"That you would -cough- lock me up. I knew that -cough- you wouldn't kill me after everything you've done but I thought you weren't going to let me go either."
"I really just wanted to talk to you a bit. After that you're free, you can go or stay." He shrugged. His brow furrowed as he drank some water and continued, "Although, I suppose neither is an option for you right now."
Elsa gasped and looked at him with wide eyes "How much do you know?"
"More than you think." His smile sent chills down her spine. Even knowing that he wouldn't stand a chance against her.
"Okay, that's just creepy," Tivey called Subaru out on that.
"Sorry, I'll try to be less cryptic next time," he smirked.
Meanwhile, Meili picked up on what the on-screen Subaru was putting down.
He knows that Elsa also didn't want to go back to Capella…
"What do you want?" The tired boy disappeared and something else was in front of her right now.
"Your cooperation."
"Of course," Anastasia smiled. "A favor for a favor."
Al raised his hand to ask a question…
"No, Al, it's not an innuendo," Priscilla sighed.
… Al then put his hand down.
"Oh, hey, we have a scene change," Roswaal hummed.
It had been a month since Elsa arrived in Hastia. The month had been strange for her as she did not leave town.
Everyone looked at the screen in interest. What had happened?
She still had a mission to complete, and going back to Mama implied very bad things for her. As a result, she decided to stay in the same room that they placed her in while she was unconscious.
It was a safe place, away from Mama's eyes and the right place to continue her mission.
She found out later that she was at Subaru's house. Although he inhabited it with Halibel and the woman called Tia.
During this month, she had considered attempting to attack the black-haired boy, but she couldn't get the chance. There was always someone around him, whether it was 'The Admirer', the woman in white, or if neither of them was available, one of the mercenaries of the town.
As a result, she hasn't done much in the last month.
And today was another day in this new peaceful life. She just woke up and as usual, she got hungry.
She arrived rather quickly to the dining room "I'm getting used to this..." She didn't know if it was a good or a bad thing.
It was there that Subaru Natsuki, her prey, met her. Subaru Natsuki was alone, much to her surprise. He looked up from the papers on the table and smiled at her.
"Good morning Elsa." There was no fear reaction or anything that indicated that he didn't want to be with her alone.
He's not alone, then, she thought. Up until now, they have never been alone so there was no reason for him to be afraid of her. But now the situation was different and he showed the same emotions. The only conclusion was that someone was hiding.
"This seems like the set-up for some slice-of-life anime," Kenichi surmised.
"Yeah, I can already picture the title," Al laughed. "My Roommate is an Assassin."
"You know, I'd actually pay a couple yen to watch that," Subaru said.
She calmly sat in front of the black-haired man and took some of the food that was on the table. If there's one thing she'd learned this past month, it was that, at least, they weren't going to kill her with poisons.
Not in the food or the water or even in her clothes. None were poisonous nor did they have any kind of dangerous reaction.
She had come to trust her 'captors'. As pathetic as it sounded.
"Trust isn't pathetic," Subaru growled. "It's something sacred."
"Huh, I didn't know that you valued it that much," Priscilla said.
"Well, Otto pretty much beat the concept into me a long time ago, so…"
"Good morning to you too." She looked around her, trying to notice either of the other two.
"If you are looking for Hal-san or Tia they are both gone." He commented without looking up.
"And you were left alone with me?" Elsa feigned disbelief in her voice. It was obvious that they weren't going to leave him alone. But she couldn't sense any of them nearby.
"That's right. I got Tia to go do some things and convinced Hal-san to leave me alone for a while."
"I love how he can casually say tha' while readin' th' paper," Ricardo chuckled.
"I don't," Emilia said. "That is extremely reckless."
"So's ninety percent of the stuff I've ever done," Subaru argued.
"And you wonder why we're all worried about you," Petra groaned.
"If you really expect me to believe that you are sorely mistaken"
"You can believe anything you want, Elsa." The man said with a smirk. He used the chopsticks to grab some of the food on the table. "How was your night?"
She mimicked his actions as she retorted, "Boring as always. This month has been like torture."
"You are free to leave anytime," He replied. He didn't even deign to look at her as he looked at the papers in his hands. "You know you can go and come back whenever you want."
"Not until I'm done with you" In twenty-three years of life she had never had this kind of experience. It was completely different from what she knew. You didn't talk like that to someone who wanted to kill you.
She shouldn't talk to her prey to begin with.
"Ah, yes, don't play with your food," Kenichi joked.
Naoko merely slapped him on the arm.
"How bad could 'er life be that she still stays wit' Cap'n?" Garfiel wondered.
"Plenty bad," Meili said in a curt tone, as she kept hugging Subaru.
After finishing his meal, Subaru took the papers he was carrying. "If you need anything, I'll be in my room working on some things."
Subaru was about to leave the room, passing near where Elsa was sitting, when the woman grabbed his arm and slammed him to the ground.
Several seconds passed before she did anything. She waited for something to attack her, but nothing came.
"You were really alone." Elsa couldn't help the smile that formed on her lips "You were stupid enough to be alone with me."
"I think... I told you." He was finding it difficult to speak. It was painful for him to be face down on the ground after being hit against the floor. "Well... now what are you planning to do?"
"I think it should be obvious." She took a knife from the table "Don't you think?" She felt excited. She was finally able to complete her work after a long time. Because she was used to short-term jobs, she was not used to long-term ones.
"Heh- Alright and what- will you get out of that?" A smirk appeared on the boy's lips. "Back with Mama? After a month? Very good Elsa-chwan, you will surely receive a present. The ones she likes." His voice is full of sarcasm and mockery.
Meili's blood froze as she heard the on-screen Subaru mock Elsa.
"What does he mean by that?" Felt asked.
"A fate worse than death," Subaru answered, his voice lacking any humor.
"How do you know that?" Ram skeptically asked him.
Although he was on the ground and steps away from death, his eyes did not waver or beg for help. They didn't try to fight for his life by confronting her.
She could see his eyes picking on her. He did not think this was the end of his story. Angering her.
"What do you know about me, boy?!" Her grip tightened. "You have no idea what you are talking about."
"It is possible... And I may never know it either but I know you have problems and I just want to help you."
"Help me? Good joke, kid." Subaru could start to feel the sharp point of the knife on his side "Now, a last word?"
"I know you're more than just a puppet." He paused for a moment. "If not for yourself, then at least for Meili."
Everyone's eyes widened at that statement. They had known for a while now that the blue-haired girl was an assassin, but they really didn't know much about her relationship with Elsa, other than the fact that they saw each other as sisters.
But seeing a Subaru use that relationship as leverage?
That spoke volumes.
The power of Elsa's grip intensified, and a sick smile spread over her face. "How do you know that Subaru-kun…" If it wasn't for the fact that she needed answers, she would have gutted the boy by now.
"I already told you we met – gkk!" The knife slashed into his side. Because it was not a proper weapon Elsa dug into his side before thrusting the knife completely into his stomach"Elsa – gack! Please listen to me!"
Suddenly, Elsa's dark eyes lost the usual glow "How do you know about Meili, Subaru? What do you know about her?"
"Gack –! Good! I'll talk! I'll talk but please stop nailing me before T–"
Subaru was unable to finish his sentence because Elsa's head was separated from her body. The body of the woman fell to one side as the head hit the ground.
"AIIEEE!" Petra screamed, as she, and everyone, watched as Elsa's head was immediately chopped off by an invisible blade. It was so sudden, everyone was caught off-guard.
"HOLY SHIT!" Al yowled.
"Is she dead?" Felix asked, slightly horrified.
"It'll take more then dat ta kill 'er," Garfiel answered.
A stern voice echoed in the room, "I thought I warned you, filthy animal. Now die!" Tia's stern voice was evident.
"Elsa!" A high-pitched voice screamed. The little blue-haired girl ran into the room, ignoring Subaru bleeding on the floor, and grabbed Elsa's headless body. "Elsa! Are you okay?"
"Meili-chan?!" Emilia recognized that voice.
"Subaru-kun, did you kidnap a child?" Roswaal asked, slightly curious.
"I'm pretty sure in this case, it would be a rescue," Subaru corrected him.
Elsa's headless body arose, showing that what should have been certain death was not for her. She regenerated her head much faster than she did with her arms. Bones, muscles, nerves, skin, and hair. The headless body regained its head in an instant.
With a simple kitchen knife, Elsa Granhiert protected Meili from a very angry Tia.
"That is disgusting," Beartreice said, as she watched Elsa regenerate.
"That's somehow worse than my Divine Protection…" Felix whispered.
Meanwhile, Al was having flashbacks to a certain Sin Archbishop.
"This is it, isn't it?" the blue-haired assassin asked. "This is how I die."
"Not if I have anything to say about it!" Subaru reassured her.
The little girl behind her noticed her trembling and asked, "Elsa?" She had never seen the woman tremble like this in front of an enemy.
"Don't worry, Meili. We'll get out of here." Elsa smiled comfortingly. Although her hands and feet were shaking, she had to get Meili out of this place. As she positioned herself, she tightened her grip on the knife.
"I like it," Tia said, a smile plastered on her face. "You have prepared to die." The wind picked up. Cuts appeared on the walls in the house. "Now... How do you want to die?"
"I would prefer not to do it."
Meili from behind Elsa watched as Elsa's body was thrown at supersonic speeds against the woman in white only for it to be torn to pieces in a moment.
Elsa's head, arms, and legs were severed by the woman in white without a movement from her side. Creating six pieces of meat from her.
Quickly her torso re-created her limbs but they were severed before they were completed.
"Stop!" Meili yelled to the woman in white. But Halibel, who appeared on the scene just then, stopped her before she could get near Tia. With Subaru under his arm.
"Tia! Stop!" The black-haired boy yelled. "I'm fine! Stop it please!" He begged.
"Subaru, you're bleeding!" Emilia said. "That is far from fine!"
"I agree with you on that front!" Subaru said. "But the fact of the matter is, even if my life is precious, it can still be saved, but Elsa and Meili's? They only have one."
"Mmm… fine. If it means saving you, go ahead and help them."
"I wish I could, but that's up to the me on the screen."
"No Su, I'm not going to stop." Was the response of the white-haired girl "She has had the nerve to do the one thing she couldn't do and now she's going to pay for it. I'm going to kill her!"
"Tia-chan! Calm down, I'm sure we can talk about it." Halibel tried to reason with the woman.
However, he went unnoticed. Subaru seemed like the only person who could reason with her. "Tch- What do we do Su-san?" He could try to fight her but that wasn't going to end well for him as well as he wouldn't risk the town's well-being.
"If this continues Elsa will die. We must stop her please!" With teary eyes, Meili begged. The sight of Elsa being tortured in such a way brought dark memories to her mind.
"I can't believe they're actually going through with this," Felix deadpanned.
"Would you prefer to have that Great Spirit go on a rampage?" Priscilla asked.
"But it's Elsa Grainheart!"
"And that's the Great Spirit of Murder!" the Vollachian Matriarch argued back. "She has far more deaths under her belt than the Bowel Hunter, but for once, she's under control of Subaru! She needs to stay under his influence, and that means, following any of his commands."
Everyone around them were kind of surprised at Priscilla for using such logic on Subaru's behalf, but they were still focused on the scene going on in front of them.
"I think I have an idea, Hal-san," Subaru whispered to the black wolf.
"An idea that doesn't put you or us in mortal danger?" Even so, they saw few solutions to his current situation. There were only a few in which none of them died.
"What's that?"
"I thought so." The man put the boy down "And? What's the plan?" He said with a sigh.
"You try to get Elsa out of that storm and I try to stop Tia." It was a relatively simple plan for a rather complicated situation, but they weren't able to do anything else. "Don't worry Meili, we'll help Elsa." The boy stroked the little girl's head.
"What if we do it the other way around?" Of the two, he was the most prepared to handle Tia.
"Do you think Tia is going to listen to you?"
"Right... Let's get to work!"
"Stay here Meili, not moving is the wisest option right now." Subaru advised before going.
"Don't worry, Onii-chan, I'm staying far away from that!" Meili said.
"How do you even plan on stopping Tia-sama?!" Rem asked.
Julius began to speak. "Well, she is most likely his contractor, so there's a good chance –"
"Maybe with a big wet kiss?" Al suggested.
The purple-haired knight merely glared at the one-armed knight.
Even though the dining room was not particularly large, due to the large amount of wind Tia was generating, it was difficult to move. Furthermore, just being near her made him feel the wind cutting him.
Tia, however, seemed to be too focused on Elsa to notice that Subaru was approaching her. Even so, he was losing a large amount of blood.
"You fucking filthy pig! You thought you could hurt him in front of me!" Tia had let all her power run wild. Elsa was trapped in a sphere of wind blades. "AND! DON'T! PAY! THE! CONSEQUENCES!" Elsa's body was ripped apart by the wind with every exclamation.
"Wow, that is super gory," Kenichi said, as he watched Elsa be reduced to chunks. Again.
"I don't think I'll ever look at a ketchup splatter the same way again," Naoko said.
"Even if she's still a whore, I have to admit, she makes a… fine substitute as a contractor for Betty's Subaru," Beatrice acknowledged Zarestia's abilities.
"Wow, that almost sounded like a compliment from you, Beako!" Subaru smiled.
"No, it wasn't!" the blonde Spirit tried to deny it. "And your counterpart is still bleeding!"
No longer have they been cut, but have been torn apart and chopped in seconds. As a result, there was no more body, just a mass of meat that tried to regenerate itself and was chopped up over and over again.
"Come on! Try to do something to him now! I'm going to kill you!" Tia screamed like a madwoman at the meat mass, her power was overwhelming. "I'll kill you so many times that you'll forget what it's like to be alive!"
"What did you think –!"
When something touched her side, Tia stopped speaking. As she turned to see what had bothered her, the wind completely stopped.
A bloodied and cut Subaru says "Tia... please... stop." His black kimono was sliced and stained with blood. In addition to the wound Elsa had caused him, he also sustained cuts over various areas of his body. A bloody cough escaped Subaru's mouth. "Please, don't -cough- please," Subaru pleaded.
Al stared at the screen. "Okay…"
"Ah, so my suggestion turned out to be the correct one," Julius smiled.
"But you never told us your suggestion," Tivey said.
"It was the one where do to their contract –"
"Hey, yeah!" Mimi agreed. "The bucket head interrupted you!"
Julius merely sighed at the irony in front of him.
Due to the bleeding on his side, he had difficulty breathing and his skin began to pale.
"Su…"
"I'm fine… don't -cough- worry."
"No... Su- You're not... You're not fine!" Tia hugged him tightly. She wanted to heal him, but she couldn't. "Please don't go, don't leave me alone!" She was a danger to those near her.
Watching the Great Spirit of Murder cry was… something no one saw coming.
"Okay, I know Ricardo and I joked about it," Al said, "but we didn't actually think it was like that!"
"Ugh, contracted Spirits can be considered family, like siblings, parents, or children," Julius groaned. "They don't have to have… that sort of relationship to be close."
Beatrice meanwhile, felt something wet coming from her eyes. She knew that one day, Subaru was gonna die for good, and she would break down the same way as Zarestia. All she could do was hope that watching all of this would prepare her for when that day came.
"Shhh… Alright." A small smile formed on his lips. He smiled tiredly. But it was a smile that Tia needed "I'm fine-cough cough-. Now let's calm down. Elsa's attack was my fault. She attacked me because I provoked her."
"But... she... she could have killed you," Tia replied. As she checked the boy's injuries, her eyes were red and watery, her lips trembling, and her hands shaking. She had never wanted to get his magic back as much as now.
"She could... but you saved me so- cough- let's just leave it there ..."
"Elsa!"
The hysterical voice of a little girl was heard. The mass of meat Tia was chopping up had reverted to Elsa's shape. Completely naked.
"Elsa? Elsa, are you alright? Elsa, answer me... please!" The little girl was tearing over the adult woman's body.
Everyone was quiet at that.
While it was true that the camera angle had helped to censor the Bowel Hunter's more… private bits… the fact was that no one was pointing that out, or even laughing about it.
They were all hoping that she would be okay.
Not for her sake…
… but for the sake of the crying girl, begging for her big sister to wake up.
Although Elsa's body was whole again, she did not respond. Elsa had been beaten so severely by Tia that she had become unconscious.
Meili shook Elsa's body to try to wake her up. But she was stopped by Halibel.
"Girl, calm down. She's unconscious, don't shake her like that. You have to let her rest." Halibel separated Meili from Elsa and carried the woman's body before turning to Subaru whom Tia was helping walk. "I guess I'll take her to her room, right?"
The black-haired man nodded and the white-haired woman snorted "Yes, please. Let Meili go with you too."
"We will talk about this later, Su-san. Despite what Tia-chan has done," who just looked averted "what you have done has been very risky." The demi-human blew his kiseru and a large puff of smoke filled the broken room. "And we are also going to have to move."
"I agree with Halibel," Emilia said. "Very unsafe, Subaru."
"Aww, man! And I thought Halibel was cool!" Al groaned.
"Do not encourage Subaru-kun's risky behavior!" Rem growled.
"Hey, guys, we have another scene change," Subaru pointed out.
It had been another month since she arrived at Hastia, and the situation had drastically changed. With the new role she had been given, the easy life she had been leading in town had become a distant memory. They planned to kill the Sin Archbishop of Lust, Capella.
"Wait, that was the plan?!" Felt yelled.
"Ya really gonna try an' kill an' Archbishop?!" Anastasia exclaimed in shock.
Subaru simply shrugged. "I guess that was the plan. Elsa and Meili show up as bait, Lust comes looking for them, and then Halibel and Zartestia kill the bitch."
"That plan is insane and shouldn't work," Ram said.
"But…?"
"But it will, because it's you we're talking about, Barusu."
As far as she was concerned, she had already done her part. Unfortunately, the prey was able to escape. They were now chasing it.
It was noon. They had managed to set a trap for Mama and Elsa had never felt her heartbeat so fast.
The Cragrel Moving Forest was located on the Magolya Plateau, near the Grand Mogolade Geyser. It is not far from Fusumi and the Lugunica border of Kararagi.
It was in the easternmost region of the country where they had met Mama. It would require her and Meili to take Halibel's Subaru clone to a place where they would set their trap.
Capella wanted Subaru dead. After waiting for two months and not knowing anything about her "daughters," she received a letter from them.
In that letter, Elsa explained that after investigating during the two months they had decided that using the boy would be more beneficial for her and that they had decided to kidnap him and take him to her.
Her letter seemed to have worked as Capella appeared. In a clearing, in the middle of the forest, the great black dragon was waiting for them.
"HOLD UP, HOLD UP!" Kenichi yelled. "That's Lust?!"
"No, that's her Authority," Meili said, her eyes full of hatred. "She can change her shape to whatever person, animal, or monster she wants. Usually, it's this black dragon."
"A shapeshifter…" Wilhelm realized.
"Gotta admit, tha's pretty damn intimidating," Garfiel said.
The meeting started well for them. Mama praised them for a job well done. And they just smiled. But Mama dropped that there would be a small punishment for disobeying her orders.
Elsa could feel that her heart was going to explode at any moment because of what they were doing. And she could see that Meili was about to fall unconscious. The pressure was unimaginable.
So far everything was fine. The Subaru clone was unconscious and loaded with curses prepared by Halibel's black magic. In the same way as with Elsa, the moment someone other than him touched it, the body would explode in a cloud of smoke. But unlike the last time, that cloud would be capable of killing any adult who breathed them only once.
Obviously, they knew the smoke wouldn't have the full effect on Capella but it would weaken her quite a bit. There both Elsa and Meili would leave the area as quickly as possible and Tia would enter the scene.
Tia... The woman who almost killed her. She didn't know her identity at the time and that was strange because there weren't many powerful people that she didn't know. Even Halibel, famed as the strongest in Kararagi, treated the woman with caution.
That's when she found out that Tia... Or rather Zarestia, was the Great Spirit of Wind and Murder. There are only a few who have preceded both the Divine Dragon of Lugunica and the Witch of Envy. The one who was known to live alone and kill anyone who approached her home. They had her on their side. Despite everything that had happened between them and the fear that she had instilled in her body, she could not help but feel relieved.
"Okay, I gotta admit, the clone of me laced with death touch is a good plan," Subaru said.
"Natsuki-san, I hope you're not planning to recreate this plan without Halibel and Zarestia."
"Hell no, Otto!" Subaru said. "Of course I'm gonna recruit them first!"
During that month many surprises and mysteries came into her life. But none like Subaru Natsuki. The biggest surprise and the biggest mystery of all.
Don't think about it now, she reminded herself.
The situation was tense.
The dragon had transformed into a little girl wearing revealing clothes, hot pants, leggings, and a bikini.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Felt screamed in a mix of disgust and confusion.
And for good reason.
"She looks like Felt-chan… but evil," Emilia did her best to describe Lust.
Meanwhile, inside Felix's head, alarm bells were going off. He knew about the fabled "Emerada Lugnica," a member of the Royal Family that supposedly "died" before the Demi-Human War. She also possessed the same features as the old Royal Family.
She possesses the same features as Felt-sama…
He seriously hoped no one else would pick up on those traits.
It appeared that she was about to kick the clone's body as she approached it. However, she stopped before doing so. And she took her gospel out of her body.
That made a bead of cold sweat begin to trickle down Elsa's forehead. If she read the Gospel now the chances of the plan getting complicated were pretty great.
"Is there – gulp – Is there something wrong, Mama?" Elsa gulped. She didn't know why she had done it. To interrupt Mama was to have a death wish. Even Meili had dropped everything she had taught her about behaving in front of Mama and was staring at her in frightful surprise.
If she could have done it, Elsa would have struck herself by the sheer stupidity that she had just done.
"You seem to be having a rebellious phase after a while without seeing us, Elsa." Capella turned her gaze on her, momentarily forgetting her gospel. "I was going to postpone it but what do you think if we have your punishment now?"
Elsa couldn't do or say anything, couldn't even think about that point. Her own actions had brought her to this point. She wanted to shake, but that wasn't going to help at all. So she was completely static, she seemed to have turned into a statue.
"You know that I am compassionate towards my sons and daughters, Elsa... So tell me, which do you prefer? A chunk of meat or a lot of ants? Or do you prefer a mixture of both?"
"Wait, what?" Petra asked, frightened. "Meat?"
"That's a part of Capella's sick Authority," Subaru hissed. "She can turn other people into animals, monsters, or deform them completely, making them lose their minds. It's a fate worse than death, and she uses it to punish her subordinates when they fail."
Frederica looked towards the blue-haired girl. "Meili-chan, did she –"
"Yes."
Immediately, the blonde maid hugged the little girl as tight as she could.
Obviously, the correct answer was not to answer and that is what Elsa did. Capella had her already in arms range. She reached out her arm to touch her. Elsa closed her eyes fearing the worst.
"Huh?"
But the contact never came. Elsa quickly opened her eyes to see a kunai stuck in Capella's forearm. Capella's forearm began to rot instantly.
"Who's there meatbags?!" The Archbishop yelled clearly annoyed. The arm rotten from the kunai quickly healed once Capella drew the weapon.
"HALIBEL TO THE RESCUE!" Mimi cheered.
"Oh, great, she can heal herself," Julius groaned.
"Is every Archbishop in your world some sort of Dark Souls boss?!" Kenichi asked.
"Yes," Al said, without a hint of his joking personality.
But Capella did not receive an answer. The wind was the only thing she could hear in the clearing. Not the animals, not even the water from the nearby stream.
Elsa grabbed Meili and ran towards the trees.
It's coming! Elsa thought knowing what was going to happen. They both knew it.
If they had turned their heads they could have seen an enraged Capella watching as they fled.
"DAMN UNGRATEFUL PIECES OF SHIT! GET BACK HERE!" Elsa ran into the trees as she had never done before.
But Capella never hunted them down. Well, when they left the clearing, another figure entered the place.
Tia... No. Now she wasn't Tia the cheerful woman of Hastia. Now she was Zarestia, the Spirit of Murder. Ready to add another name to the long list of people and beings who died by her hand.
"Now who are you?!"
"Die!"
The word was like a whisper, but even Elsa and Meili who were relatively far away had heard it. As if carried by the wind for all to hear.
"FUCK HER UP, TIA!" Subaru yelled, unleashing his anger. That bitch hurt Meili, and he was looking forward to doing the same thing to that bitch when he got back to his universe.
Crusch observed the battle, trying to figure out if there was anything she and her resources could do in the event that having Tia join their side turned out to be fruitless.
Meanwhile, Priscilla simply watched the fight because it was honestly entertaining.
She really enjoyed this sort of violence when she wasn't on the receiving end.
"Okay, you don't have to run anymore." Halibel suddenly appeared before them. Next to him was Subaru who had his brow furrowed "We are in safe distance now."
"The plan has not worked as it should, but we have what we wanted. Tia against Capella." Subaru commented looking at the clearing.
"Do you think she can finish her off?" Elsa asked seriously. She was not used to others doing the work for her. But she might pass up the moment.
"If I didn't think she could do it, we wouldn't be here in the first place." Was the black-haired boy's reply. Then he turned to the shinobi "Hal-san have you blocked the escape routes?"
"They've thought of everything," Reinhard whispered.
"Chances are that Subaru-dono looped to make sure that his plan was completely flawless," Wilhelm said. "A saddening tactic, but one necessary for a monster such as Lust."
"The boys are waiting at each of the exits." The demi-human nodded "Everyone is in a position to delay her in case she escapes."
"Good. So all that's left is to see if my theory works and it doesn't have any more guarded tricks." Four pairs of eyes settled on the fight that was going on several meters away.
Elsa probably wouldn't forget something like this in her life. Even though it wasn't her fight, things like what was going on are hard to forget.
Capella soon found herself at a disadvantage and transformed into her dragon form to escape her but this turned out to be a bad idea when Zarestia cut her wings, causing her to fall to the ground.
The Archbishop found herself at a disadvantage and ran. Transforming into a canine beast she started running through the forest at high speeds.
"Oh no! She's running away!" Halibel informed Subaru. "She is heading towards where Maya and Hao are."
"We can't let her get away!" Subaru yelled. It didn't take long for Halibel to grab him and start running. Zarestia had long since begun her pursuit of the Archbishop.
"Come on Meili, we have to see this to the end!" Elsa grabbed the little Meili and ran after Halibel and Subaru.
I look forward to when it happens in our world, too… Meili thought to herself.
The chase was long through the forest. Capella managed to dodge the two guardians and managed to get out of the forest.
The race had brought them to the Great Mongloade Geyser. There Zarestia and Capella had already arrived. Zarestia had managed to cut Capella's legs forcing her to fall, but she was not long in getting up.
"Damn trash! Who are you?!" Capella screamed. Her veins showed on her neck, her face flushed from running and she was clenching her jaw tightly.
But again the only reply she got was "Die". And another of her limbs was amputated.
"You don't deserve the honor of knowing your opponent's name," Julius hissed.
"Plus, we should probably avoid giving Sin Archbishop's our names, in the event that we have another Gluttony debacle," Subaru helpfully added.
"Ah, good point, Subaru."
The situation had reached a point where Zarestia could not kill Capella and she was trying to escape from her only to be blocked.
"I'm getting tired of THIS!" Capella transformed her head into hers from her dragon form and fired a great blaze at Zarestia.
A flare was launched but failed to reach Zarestia. There were too many strong winds to keep the fire alive.
"Let's get this over with," Zarestia said uninterestedly. The winds seemed to calm down.
Elsa trembled. She instinctively touched herself to see that she was not being destroyed. That attack left her scarred forever and now Capella was going to suffer the same.
First, it was an arm that flew off. She didn't get very far before turning into mincemeat. Then a leg. The sphere of blades grew smaller and smaller and in a matter of seconds, the screams that never came ceased to exist.
According to Subaru, the voice was transmitted through the air and Zarestia's sphere of blades prevented the transmission of air as it was completely closed.
Elsa wasn't going to lie, she didn't quite understand it but it didn't bother her. And so with possibly one of the easiest fights of her life, one of the greatest fears of her had ceased to exist, trapped forever in a sphere of death.
After remembering that, Elsa couldn't help but remember the boy that despite not being directly involved in the murder, he was the mastermind behind a plan that did not go quite right but served its purpose.
"Is Bro a genius?" Mimi asked.
"What do ya mean?" Anastasia asked.
"He was the man behind the White Whale and Sloth, along with a bunch of other stuff in a bunch of realities," she explained. "Plus, he's an inventor, so he's gotta be really smart, right?"
"I guess it stands to reason…"
"Ya hear tha', mastermind?" Ricardo smiled. "They think yer a genius!"
"I have ears, you know," Subaru replied. He really wasn't paying attention to their conversation. He was more busy hugging the crying Meili. Not of sadness, but of joy.
"She's gone, she's really gone," she smiled. "She can be beaten, I can be free…"
No one called out the scene change, as it began it's transition.
"What will you do now?"
It had been a few days since the 'fight' against Capella. The group had already returned to Hastia. Subaru and Elsa were in the dining room of the house. Tia had gone out for a walk and had taken Meili with her, Halibel, for his part, had gone out drinking with some of the village mercenaries.
"What are you talking about?" Elsa replied, arching an eyebrow. She tilted her head to the side, clearly confused.
"I mean, what are you going to do now that Capella is gone?" The black-haired man explained.
"What? Can't I stay here?" It was her instant response "These months I have gotten used to life here. Life is relatively simple and I don't have to worry about being arrested wherever I go." Elsa turned her gaze to the window beside her and to the people who were on the street "Also here there are strong people to fight." She licked her lips in anticipation.
"Sure you can stay... I just didn't think you were going to do it."
"And why not? It's a good place. Away from problems, stability, and Meili can grow up calm here." Elsa explained the points quickly "If this is not a good place to stay I don't know which one is."
"Wow, thank you." As the leader of the people, he couldn't help but feel flattered.
"No problem."
Subaru felt a bit of a twinge of guilt hearing that interaction. Was there a possibility that he could have saved Elsa back during the Sanctuary event? A part of him said probably not, as chances were, she was too far gone at that point. And besides, he really couldn't afford to save absolutely everyone between Roswaal's machinations and the Great Rabbit.
So, he figured it was best not to think about it.
Meanwhile, Reinhard wondered, "Would this qualify as a redemption story?"
"For Elsa?" Felt asked. "Probably. But, it can't be done here."
"I agree," Crusch nodded. "What's done is done, and it really can't be changed."
The room fell silent for a moment before Subaru lifted his head and looked Elsa in the eye.
"Elsa you know... When we met for the first time... I really thought that I was going to die."
Subaru seemed to think of something that for him was of the utmost importance but for her, it was not even something that she could remember, no matter how hard she tried. "I really thought 'Is this it? This is how far I can get?'" His expression seemed weak and sad "I felt that I had done anything with my life and now I was paying the consequences. Heh."
Elsa noticed how Subaru's eyes lost their shine. Something that happened to him when he seemed to speak of the past.
"But you just came and got me out of there. The days– hck" Subaru clutched his chest tightly.
Elsa was instantly concerned "Hey? Subaru? Are you okay?" It was the first time she had seen him do something like that.
"He's remembering something painful," Subaru said.
Naoko merely looked at her son with pain in her eyes, but she saw all of the people that now surrounded her little boy's life, and she knew that things would get better.
"I'm surprised that Elsa asked such a question," Felix said.
"Even monsters ask other monsters how they're doing," Reinhard said.
"Yes- yes ... I'm fine!" After a moment he regained his composure. "I'm sorry I worried you." One of his tired smiles crossed her face again.
"Forcing yourself like this won't do any good."
"Maybe, but don't worry... I'm fine now." He shook his head before continuing "Where was I? ... Ah yes. The time we spent together ... you really inspired me."
Those weren't words Elsa expected to hear from someone. She? Inspiring people? What fun.
"I know you may not believe me but you really inspired me."
"You know I'm a murderer right? And one with a rather murky reputation." The title of the gut hunter was not for nothing. She still enjoyed the warmth of her insides even though she hadn't been able to enjoy them as much lately.
"Well, I am an immortal time-traveler," Subaru admitted.
"And I'm a Hero with some abysmal self-esteem," Reinhard added.
"I'm a mage who has been alive for the last four hundred years," Roswaal said.
"What is the point of all that?" Ram asked.
"The point is that everyone has a murky reputation," Subaru explained.
"I know and although it seems a little weird to me, I'm not going to pressure you for it if you don't want to tell –"
"I really don't care." She cut him off without thinking twice.
"Melo- wait what? Really?" Subaru didn't expect this kind of development from her. "Are you sure?"
"Yes. Even though we have known each other for a short time I feel that she could tell you this ... It must be that I really appreciate you." After these two months, it was something that she could do for the black-haired man.
Subaru couldn't help but blush. Few were the times that a beautiful girl had said that to him.
"Oh… just so you know… I really appreciate you too, Elsa…" He was red like a matoe.
Al began to chant, "Harem, harem, harem –"
SLAP!
"OW, PRINCESS!"
"Oh, my… Aren't you a smooth talker? Ufufufu…" Elsa can't help but laugh at how red she had turned Subaru. "Don't worry Subaru-kun I'll teach you everything you need to know…" She winked at him playfully, Subaru turned even redder.
"Wait! What does that mean?" Subaru looked at her excited and confused. He wasn't an expert at this sort of thing, Elsa thought. And she was going to have a lot of fun with him for it.
"Nothing to worry about…" She gave him a playful nudge. She saw him like this after everything she had seen of him was quite funny, now she understood why Halibel bothered her from time to time.
"Elsa-san? You can't just leave me like this!"
"Sure I can Subaru-kun." A small laugh escaped her lips "Now... let me tell you a little about myself."
Now, Al and Ricardo were also chanting, ""Harem, harem, harem –""
"Will you two stop that, I suppose?!" Beatrice yelled at them. "I do not want to imagine my contractor with either the Bowel Hunter OR the Great Spirit of Murder, in fact!"
"Hey, wait a minute…" Otto began to wonder.
"What is it?" Subaru asked.
"Would it be possible for Zarestia-san and Natuski-san to have children –?"
""NO,"" both Emilia and Rem shot that idea down with both that word and some death glares.
Subaru was strange. That would be the way she would describe him. He did strange things, thought strange things and said strange things.
For Elsa he was too kind, he had forgiven her after almost splitting his side in and possibly killing him. He had forgiven her after she unhesitatingly cut off his clone's head.
He had let her stay at his house and he had treated her injuries 'in case her regeneration didn't work out all right after what Tia did'.
He gave shelter to her and Meili. He gave them food and then a chance to see her dream come true. After that, he gave them a job.
He was definitely weird and an idiot. But for some reason, she couldn't completely hate him. His strange way of doing things as well as the people who were drawn to him...
"You do have a knack for that," Otto smiled.
"Arguably, your best trait," Anastasia said.
Subaru was now blushing. "Aww, thanks guys…"
"But she is right about you being weird and an idiot," Ram smirked.
"Dang, Ram, no mercy!"
"Heh."
"Oh, it appears there is an epilogue," Frederica pointed out.
"What are you guys doing?" Surprising the four people who were calmly in the fountain, Subaru appeared. Wearing his black kimono and his orange scarf.
"Su!" Tia was the first to recriminate the boy "Where have you been? You're late!"
"Ahaha I'm sorry. I ran into some trouble on the way here." The boy made his usual gesture of scratching the back of his neck when he was slightly embarrassed.
"Problems?" Halibel couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "Something we need to worry about?"
The demi-human could already notice how it started to get windier.
"No no, just some thieves. But I was able to get away from them with ease." The winds seemed to calm down.
"Could you? Wow, nii-chan you have improved a lot." Meili touched the boy's legs in false surprise "Now maybe you run faster than a snail."
"What is that ungrateful loli?" Subaru aggressively stroked Meili's head, ruffling her hair.
"Elsa! Tell him to stop!" Meili complained trying to stop the black-haired boy.
"Subaru, stop bothering Meili. You know she doesn't like to have her hair touched, she likes her braid very much."
"Okay, okay." The boy removed his hand from the head of the blue-haired girl who hid behind Elsa, making them all laugh. Although they were a motley group, moments like these made everyone happy.
"It appears they're in Lugnica," Julius said.
"Given the architecture around them, that's a safe bet," Crusch said.
"You know, you guys never did ask what a "loli" is," Subaru said.
"Oh, tha' word exists here," Anastasia said. "It was brought by Hoshin."
"Hoshin, huh? Makes sense."
"By the way, Su-san, why did we come to Lugunica?" The demihuman looked around, the place was quite different from the town they lived in.
"Didn't I tell you?"
"No. You didn't say Subaru" Elsa replied. The four of them didn't know what the purpose of being here was. Subaru just said let's go to Lugunica and no one really questioned him.
"Oh boy I thought you knew. Since no one asked me and such" He shrugged "Anyway, we are here to pay a debt I have with a girl."
"Another debt?" Elsa said incredulously "Are you sure you are not in debt to the world in general or something like that?" Halibel laughed at how true the assassin's words were.
"Hey, it's not my fault!" He replied, annoyed "I just have bad luck and people help me. Aren't you on that boat?"
"Then I think I'll get off."
"Hal-san ?!"
"Just kidding, just kidding." The demihuman laughed at the boy's face "So ... who do we help and what?"
"Well, right off the bat we have been invited to the royal palace of Lugunica" Searching in the pockets of his kimono Subaru took out a letter with the symbol of the Mathers family. "I don't know how Mr Roswaal knows about my relationship with this girl but he knows."
"Okay, raise your hands if you know what's happening," Subaru said.
Everyone raised their hands.
"Good to know."
"Roswaal? As in Roswaal L. Mathers? The margrave?" Meili stared at the letter with wide eyes and an open mouth.
"Smells suspicious." Elsa for the part of her was looking at her with narrowed eyes.
"We are already down the rabbit hole."
"That's true." Halibel supported "We're here so ~" One more drag of his kiseru.
"Anyway!" Tia interrupted, "You still haven't told us who we have to help."
"Oh right... Her name is Emilia, she helped me a few years ago when I was in the Elior forest."
"The Elior forest? That frozen forest?" Halibel asked, clearly puzzled "Isn't that where 'the Day of Red Earth and Sky' happened?"
"Right... That day I felt that idiot Melakuera fight." Tia commented remembering that night "I was about to go see what was happening and I think I felt that Odglass was going to move too."
"Huh, I didn't know that the Great Spirits knew each other," Subaru said.
"It would be hard not to, given their reputations and their age," Beatrice said.
The four who weren't spirits felt a chill run down their backs. The idea of four great spirits in one place and the great possibility of a battle breaking out between them was not an easy thing to assimilate. The continuity of the world was at stake after all.
"But the battle ended too soon." Tia sighed disappointedly "And on top of that Melakuera ended up losing... That idiot."
"You look sad White-nee-chan."
"It's not that I'm sad or anything. It's just that he and I… kinda know each other?" Tia dismissed the idea "Anyway! So what were you saying?" The woman looked at Subaru.
"Ah, yes. What I was saying... When I was in the forest a girl who lived there helped me. She and her spirit saved my life and in part led me to meet you, so I promised her that if she ever needed my help, I would lend it to her."
"Well, now we know on what part of the timeline I showed up," Subaru said.
"It's also good to see that you keep your promises!" Emilia smiled.
"It's also funny to see that your personal army of mercenaries have pretty much elevated the Emilia Camp to a formidable force in this timeline," Prisciall said.
"Hey, we're a formidable force even in this timeline!" Petra exclaimed.
"Heh, yes," Priscilla softly smiled. "Yes, you are."
"So now we help that girl? Sometimes I think we are a charity group instead of a merchant group." Halibel jokes, getting a laugh from Tia and Meili.
Elsa for her part seemed lost in thought again. Help without asking for anything in return... Yes. That sounded quite familiar to her.
During those hours she told him everything she could tell him about her. Her birth, her childhood, her youth, her adolescence. Everything. She hadn't even told Meili that much.
And she thought her conversation would end there, but to her surprise, or maybe not, Subaru was a man who paid her debts. After she told him her story the boy proceeded to tell his.
He didn't go into much detail regarding his earliest age but his story was full of detail after that.
They were both talking until Halibel, Tia and Meili returned for the night. That night was quite fun in his opinion.
Elsa laughed when she remembered the end of that night, her eyes on the black-haired man who walked in front of her. She could only see the back of her neck but she knew those brown eyes were looking at a place they were sure they were going to reach.
"Let me see how much your passion burns to fulfill your dreams Subaru ..."
As the lights went back up in the Theater, everyone discussed what they saw.
"Felix?"
"Ah! Yes, Reinhyard-kyun?" Felix asked, sweating bullets.
"Are you all right?"
"Uhh… nothing to concern yourself with!" he smiled.
"Hmmm…" Reinhard decided to believe his friend. For now.
Elsewhere, Meili cried into Subaru's chest. "Thank you, thank you, thank you…"
All Subaru could do was hug the little girl, like how his mother hugged him.
Elsewhere in the Theater, Naoko Natsuki smiled.
Author's Note: Unfortunately, the original author never mentioned any official ships in his work, so everything speculated by the cast is their own headcanon.
The original story is called "Purple and Black," and was written by Ewent. The link is s/13947163/1/Purple-and-Black , and it can only be found on that site. Now off with the comments from the last chapter!
Junsuina Tamashi: I honestly don't remember what our previous interaction was. Oh, the timeline? Yeah, it's fine. A lotta people messed up there.
Guest #1: I'm glad you found my story fun! I never actually considered having them react to "Wish Upon A Sin". But I guarantee that there will be one where Subaru is part of the Royal Selection. But I did consider adding "Re: Zero Hour", but scappred it due to the fact that the "Beast of Despair" was going to make an appearance.
fonte20nit: Yeah, the cup is something worrying for me. Still, I'm glad you found everything so far amazing, hope everything else lives up to your expectations.
Chuck B. Winanaki: Yeah, Wilhelm meeting his wife was a blessing for his dumpster fire of a personality, and now we know why he's the way he is after she died. More about Pandora will be revealed in the future. And Petelgeuse will always be creepy.
Guest #2: Yeah, Anastisa's horror story is the sister chapter here.
Sussy Cat: Really? The author of the last story confirmed it was gonna be Subaru x Theresia? Well, I didn't know that! And I'll make sure the Cast never finds out!
Commissar Gaunt: To be honest, Naoko and Kenichi didn't exactly know how to handle Subaru's… well, everything. The cup was just the straw that broke the camel's back. And as for suggesting your own story… it's interesting I'll give you that. But like I've said before, I'm not gonna use anything the people request of me! Sorry, them's the breaks.
5queso: Nah, their relationship will be fine. If anything, Wilhelm and Reinhard's relationship improved. But the idea that so many relationships have been flipped around is an interesting concept. Glad you liked the last chapter, hope you enjoy the rest.
Wally991: I might have accidentally doomed that possibility, considering the fact that there is only one more fic referencing Thereisa, and it's not gonna be here. Sorry.
Pryd: "Sealed" is not coming to this series. For the reasons why, please refer to the sister chapter. Anyway, I hope you stick around for everything else I've got!
Ronnie R101: I have a talent for writing under a time crunch, and then telling everyone that I'll be back a month later with new stuff. Yeah, the breakdown in this chapter was tough to write. And I liked to write organized, it makes it all easier in post-production.
Dhestrya: Noice. Did I do that right?
BigSmokeYeet: Didn't you already type that comment in the sister chapter?
Deathenglegamers1144: I do a lot more on the internet than just this. No one can really stand gore, regardless of their world. Hope you enjoy all the future chapters. See ya!
AiriMage: That makes two of us.
Raider 301: I might have a theory, yes…
Pyruss: Glad to hear that the fic wasn't abandoned!
A Passing Bruh: Okay, so you're saying that it's abandoned? I have two different conflicting sources of information. Please tell me who's in the right here!
hlglh: Only hearts for this one?
Leymax2021: Saber? Destroy the world? What the heck are you talking about?
NoodleF_cker: We may or may not get more development in the next chapter…
Imperius: Glad you thought the last chapter was so great! I know a lot of people were expecting Subaru to seduce Thereisa in the last chapter, but I wasn't gonna do Wilhelm dirty like that. I hope Subaru's talk with his mother lived up to your expectations.
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Next time:
What if Fourier Lugnica survived?
OR
What if Subaru had a different Authority?
Chapter 13: The King of Pride
Summary:
Priscilla had a lot to think about. How Subaru wasn't infallible, and how her knight apparently had an Authority. Of course, she, and everyone else found out about it due to the what-if scenario of Subaru having it instead of Al, something which was completely new to the Cast. Picking that option, they prepare to watch royalty, conspiracies, and new powers become revealed...
Chapter Text
Chapter 13: The King of Pride
As the Cast was discussing what they just saw, Subaru kept holding tight to Meili, stoking her hair as she kept hugging him, almost as if she was afraid that if she let go, he would be gone.
"You really do have a way with children."
Subaru looked up to see Priscilla had walked up to talk to him.
"Thanks for the compliment, I guess?"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm still wary of you, but my divine self may have overreacted after the whole Memory Eater debacle," the Vollachian Matriarch said, still cringing at the memories.
"Alright, but, can I just say something?" Subaru asked.
"You may."
"The world doesn't revolve around me. It revolves to no one."
Those words confused the strawberry blonde. "Are you trying to make a fool of mineself? We've seen plenty of times how the world turns in your favor with that ability of yours. Don't like an outcome? Reset, and change it. Sure, maybe you're not a complete monster like I thought, but you still have that power! How are any of us supposed to compete with that?"
"Return by Death isn't invincible," Subaru corrected her. "One mistake or miscalculation I make and it could result in a point of no return. That's what happened with Rem and Crusch. When I realized Rem was forgotten, I obviously… reset… to prevent it. But then I realized that the "checkpoint" had moved to a point where the damage was already done. No matter how many times I reset, I wouldn't go any further back."
"What we saw a while ago, that was a lose-lose situation. No matter how many people the Memory Eater killed, no matter how many of the Books of the Dead he read, he would never patch himself together. He would need to read MY Book of the Dead, assuming I even had one to begin with, to become me. And even if he brought "me" back, the checkpoint would have already been moved. There was no going back to save everyone. Everyone's dead. And when he realizes what he's done… well… I don't need to explain myself, right?"
Priscilla shook her head.
"I am capable of making mistakes, some I won't be able to fix with Return by Death. If the world truly revolved around me, I would be living in glory, praised as some kind of hero, yet, here I am, constantly reminded that this isn't the case. Seeing everyone you love get brutally killed, only to then follow them into the grave really gets to you, ya know?"
Priscilla just stayed quiet.
"The world revolves around no one. While it's true that you don't really hate me anymore, it would still be a good idea to take that lesson to heart. Also, be grateful that your reality check was seeing what could have happened, because once life gives you that reality check, it won't hold back, as we saw with both the Memory Eater, and so, so many others."
Priscilla nodded. "Mineself will keep that in mind… Subaru."
As Priscilla walked back to her seat, elsewhere in the Theater, Petra was getting slightly jealous of how close Meili was getting to Subaru. To blow off some steam, she decided to divert her attention elsewhere. Let's see… Frederica-nee-sama and Otto-sama are being weird… all of the other adults are talking… the screen has some new options… wait…
"The screen has some new options!"
Everyone heard what the little maid said, and turned towards the screen, reading…
What if Fourier Lugnica survived?
OR
What if Subaru had a different Authority?
… that.
Felix began sweating bullets immediately. While yes, Fourier being still alive would have been a wonderful thing, but his old friend was incredibly observant. And what if he accidentally encountered Felt in the slums? And what if he decided to do some research into her past?!
Meanwhile, everyone else was too busy paying attention to the screen to notice.
"Does it mean Invisible Providence?" Emilia asked.
"Nah, th' wordin's different," Anastasia said.
"Yeah, I'm with Anastasia. I think it means I would start out with a different Authority than Return by Death," Subaru harbored a guess. "Though, I am kinda curious what it would be…"
"Hey, maybe we should look at the conditions?" Otto suggested.
"Good idea," Al said, grabbing the remote, and checking the conditions.
Conditions: Subaru arrived seven years earlier.
Conditions: Al isn't Pride.
Al immediately regretted several decisions he had made.
Priscilla groaned, "Why am I not surprised?"
"Al-san," Reinhard asked. "Are you a Witch Cultist?"
"Nope," the helmeted knight said. "Never was, never will be!"
"Alright, follow-up question," Crusch said. "What is your Authority?"
"My Authority is called "Territory." It's kind of like Return by Death, but it works very differently. It allows me to create a small space which does not follow the conventional rules of time, and then, it does a coin flip! If I'm the "victim," I can remember all of my previous loops. If I'm the "subjugator," then my opponent remembers all their loops!"
"No offense, but… that just sounds like a worse Return by Death. While I can come back as many times as I need to until I win, it sounds like you and the opponent would just be stuck in a stalemate," Subaru noted.
"Well, I'm just a worse version of you, am I not?" he joked.
"What?" Subaru asked, confused.
"Uh… I mean… we're both technically from Earth, and we have similar Authorities, but clearly, you were able to use it to actually save the world and whatnot, while I couldn't even save my own arm," Al quickly said. "So, yeah, a worse version of you, right?"
"So, Big Bro would have your shitty Authority?" Felt asked.
"Not entirely true," Roswaal said. "Authorities are shaped by their user's desires, so there's a good chance that Subaru-kun's new Authority would be something completely different."
"You know, that does sound interesting!" Subaru said. "The only time I've ever seen a version of myself that supposedly had an Authority that wasn't Return by Death was during the episode where I contracted all of the Witches, and we didn't even see any of them! Let's watch it!"
"Alright, let's put it to a vote!" Anastasia said.
"As the voting process went on, Wilehlm saw that his lady had voted for the second option. "Crusch-sama, are you certain about your decision? The first option –"
"Both of these options are based on scenarios that could never plausibly happen within our reality," Crusch said. "I'd rather see the one that didn't involve any heartbreak."
Elsewhere, Felix breathed a massive sigh of relief.
So, with the decision made, everyone sat down, and the lights went dark.
What if Subaru had a different Authority?
Conditions: Al isn't Pride.
"So we ready to step on this bug?" Garfiel asked, slamming his fists together. "I'm down for a rematch! I feel like Jacob and Rough Riders."
Roy looked a bit uncomfortable. "Actually, do we really have to fight? It just seems pretty pointless, you know? I don't think that I can eat you for some reason and even I'm not hungry enough to eat him," Roy pointed at Garfiel, "So fighting just seems like a waste of time. I'm really only here for the half-elf."
"OH HELL NO!" Subaru yelled in frustration.
"Strange, for a Sin Archbishop, he doesn't seem all that unreasonable. He just sounds depressed," Reinhard said.
"Good," Rem said with no care for the boy.
"Which one is he supposed to be?" Julius asked.
"We've seen him in the intros before, hanging out with Lye, and we know one of them is called Louis, so chances are he's another Gluttony, either Louis or some new one."
"Yeah, that's not going to happen," Subaru replied.
Roy sighed, "This is so annoying," He muttered.
A sound came from overhead like the beating of heavy wings. Subaru looked up and his jaw dropped. A massive black dragon circled the Tomb far overhead.
"Oh no," Roy muttered.
"Godammit, Capella's here, too?!" Al yelled.
"And this time, we have no Halible or Zarestia to throw at her," Roswaal sighed.
"Yes, for once, I miss that whore, in fact," Beatrice grumbled.
"Beako, stop calling Zarestia that."
As Subaru watched, the dragon dove straight toward the ground and then… shrunk in on itself. The dragon seemed to liquefy and flow until it crashed to the ground near Roy as a massive pile of black sludge. The sludge flowed back together and then reshaped itself into a short girl with blond hair.
She looks kind of cute. Her outfit is ridiculous though: Legging, hot pants and a bikini? She looks sort of like Felt actually, right down to sharing the same red eyes but Felt's eyes shine with intelligence. This girl's eyes blaze with a lunatic zeal. I get the funny impression that I'm not going to like this girl too much.
"BIG BRO, YOU PERVERT!" Felt yelled, embarrassed.
"Don't look at me! Look at him!" Subaru pointed at his counterpart.
"Barusus are all perverts, regardless of the universe," Ram said.
"Well, look who we have here: Scabies!" The girl cackled at Roy.
"Capella, could you be like anywhere else right now?" Roy sighed.
"Sorry, Scabies, I got my instructions, same as you: Grab the elf. So you can just go and fuck yourself," Capella answered.
"And who precisely is giving you these orders?" Subaru called, "I feel like that would be useful to know."
"Oh. Are you 'that' guy?" Capella asked, sounding barely curious.
"You'd be surprised how many people have asked me some variation of that question," Subaru replied.
"Our Gospels told us to capture the elf girl so that's exactly what we're going to do," Roy shrugged.
"Oh, wonderful. I'm dealing with religious zealots. That's always fun," Subaru mocked.
"Is every version of you always this sarcastic?" Felt asked.
"Maybe?" Subaru said. "I'm pretty sure it's a cross between picking up from Ram and a coping mechanism for all my deaths, since I didn't do it before coming here."
"Well, we know better, so we'll make sure you won't have to use that again!" Emilia said.
"Thanks, Emilia-tan," Subaru smiled.
"Zealots indeed," Roswaal said, walking over toward the tomb with Ram at his side. The sorcerer seemed to be out of bed none the worse for wear and he was quickly stripping off his elaborate bandages.
"Roz, what are you doing here?" Subaru asked suspiciously.
"Why I simply thought that you might wish to accept some assistance in this conflict, young Subaru," Roswaal replied.
"Why?"
"Hm. Because you are hopelessly outmatched and have no choice?" Roswaal replied.
"No, Roz. I'm asking why you want to help me," Subaru grumbled.
"Hm? Oh, joyous tidings, young Subaru. Your signing of the slave contract is no longer necessary," Roswaal replied.
Subaru blinked. Wait what?
"I'm sorry, a slave contract?" Wilhelm asked, questioningly.
Meanwhile, all of the Emilia Camp stared back at Roswaal in disgust.
"Alright, you guys. We need some answers after this episode." Felt demanded.
"My own Gospel has informed me that during this battle you will learn something that shall make us into faithful allies!" Roswaal explained.
What?! Now Roswaal is into this Gospel prophecy bullshit too? Why would I ever help him do anything? Why would he-
You know what, fuck it! I have bigger problems to deal with right now.
"Fine, great, whatever," Subaru grumbled.
"Scratch that, we need answers, NOW," Crusch changed Felt's verdict. "We already knew Roswaal had a Gospel, but this is the second time this has been mentioned."
"I agree," Priscilla said. "We've been patient enough already. Al."
Al quickly paused the viewing, and everyone stared at Roswaal. "Shit..."
"Okay, so, I'm goin' ta go out 'n a limb an' guess tha' Otto-kun yellin' about some black book earlier was Roswaal's Gospel, am I right?" Anastaisa asked the first question. "Which would imply tha' this Gospel thing also exists in this reality. Am I right, Natsuki-kun?"
"Ugh, fine, you win," Subaru grumbled. "Yes. I mean, kinda."
"Kinda?" Priscilla asked.
"It's real name is the "Tome of Wisdom," and it's a version of the Gospel that can tell the actual future. The Witch Cult's Gospels are inferior knock-offs that make the future vague enough to send the Sin Archbishops on a bunch of wild goose chases," Subaru explained.
"Then why does Roswaal-sama have one?" Reinhard asked, not knowing where this was going.
"You remember Echidna? She's the creator of the Tomes of Wisdom," Subaru answered.
Everyone was stunned, but it wasn't long before confusion spread. "That still doesn't explain how Roswaal-sama obtained his Tome of Wisdom." Reinhard pointed out.
"Oh, yeah, he's actually the original Roswaal, who happened to be Echidna's student, and he's been hijacking his descendant's bodies," Subaru answered. "Beako told me so."
Everyone just turned to look at Roswaal in utter disbelief.
"What… the fuck?" Al didn't know what to say to that.
"Julia?" Wilhelm asked, his voice going coarse.
"I haven't been called that in a long time," Roswaal said emotionlessly.
"Okay, ignorin' all tha' creepiness, I'm assumin' tha' he did somethin' tha' caused the entirety o' yer Camp ta hate him fer some reason, given th' death glares an' th' punching."
"Yep, an astute observation, Ricardo." Subaru complimented. "He lured us to the Sanctuary, where there was a barrier that prevented demi-humans from leaving the area. He hired the Bowel Hunter and got the attention of the Great Rabbit to kill us all."
"THE FUCK?!" Al shouted. "Why the hell would he do that?!"
"Because he knew about Return by Death." Everyone was silenced at the statement. Even the Emilia Camp was shocked, as they never really understood why Roswaal did what he did.
"Or, more accurately, he was aware I could time loop. He didn't know how I had to activate my power, assuming I could do it at the snap of my fingers. He wanted to force me into a contract where I would essentially be his slave, resetting everything when events didn't line up with his Gospel," Subaru quickly explained the details.
"Excuse me for one moment," Kenichi said, as he stood up, walked up to, Roswaal, and –
WHAM!
"Okay, I feel better now," he smiled once more.
"Kenichi, you shouldn't leave him on the floor," Naoko said, as she bent down, and –
SLAP!
"Just kidding." Her smile dropped. "Be glad I didn't go below the belt, clown."
Reinhard then got out of his seat.
"With that out of the way… Roswaal L Mathers, You are hereby under arrest for your crimes against your camp, and conspiring with criminals of Lugunica." Reinhard said with certainty, as he approached the downed clown. "Truth be told, a part of me is hoping you resist, so that I may wipe you off the face of our world for good."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, Reinhard, let's not be too hasty here!" Subaru said, getting in the way between Reinhard and Roswaal.
"Subaru, how can you say that? He tried to kill everyone you love, turn you into a slave with no free will! He must pay for his crimes." Reinhard was adamant in the clown's arrest.
"Αnd he will! Just once we deal with the threat of the Witch Cult! We can't exactly go up against the majority of them without sufficient manpower, and I can't exactly get into contact with Halibel and Zarestia without sufficient funds, which Roswaal happens to have in both!"
"What about me?" Reinhard said. "I could also provide what you need, and I'm sure Felt-sama would be more than willing to assist."
"Yeah, fuck the clown!" Felt agreed with her knight.
"True, but I want to make sure Roswaal feels the pain of being used as nothing more than a glorified piggy bank by the jackass he tried to manipulate, so a win-win in my book!"
"Then part of his punishment would be community service by helping us exterminate the Witch Cult. Also, since he is sponsoring Emilia-sama, all of his funds would thereby go to her should something happen."
Reinhard could see that Subaru was getting a little frustrated, and decided to ask. "Subaru, is there a reason you do not want Roswaal arrested other than what you have previously stated? Is it because of Emilia-sama's candidacy?"
"Ehh… actually… it's more that I pity the guy."
"What?"
"Look, he wasted four hundred years trying to get back the girl he had a crush on, only for said girl to end up liking someone else. Plus, if I got rid of him, that would mean one more person from Beako's old life would be gone forever, just like her mom, best friend, and brother."
"After what he tried to do to Betty's Subaru, Betty couldn't care less what happens to the clown!" Beatrice said. "The Roswaal I knew died centuries ago."
"Okay, scratch that second argument, but my previous point still stands! He's basically a sad version of me, if Emilia-tan said she loved someone else, and then dipped!"
"Subaru, please don't say something like that…"
"Okay, sorry about that, Emilia-tan," Subaru said, as he turned back to Reinhard and whispered into his ear, "He personally knows Echidna, who knows Satella. We need him."
Reinhard pondered a moment to think about it, before coming to a conclusion.
"Roswaal, your arrest has been temporarily suspended." Reinhard's words came to the shock of everyone. "However, once the Witch Cult, the Black Serpent, and Pandora are dead, you will face punishment for your crimes… or be erased."
"Duly noted," the clown on the floor said. "Could someone please help me up?"
The only person that came to his aid was Ram.
"Okay! Now that that bullshit is out of the way, let's continue!" Subaru said.
Everyone grumbled a bit, but got back to their seats, and back to the viewing.
OK, we need a plan. Capella seems like the really dangerous one. Little as I like to admit it, Roswaal is probably my best bet for fending her off. Maybe if I get lucky they'll both kill each other in the fight. That's a happy thought.
He'll need backup. Ram wouldn't leave his side if I asked her to so let's give him Ryuzu and Rem to help hold Capella off. I think that Garfiel, Beatrice, and I can deal with Roy. Beatrice is weak but her magic is still potent and Garfiel is a powerful if unskilled fighter. Put that together with Indomitable and I bet we can handle him.
"Rem, why don't you and Ryuzu go and help Roswaal and Ram deal with the girl. The rest of us will take care of Roy," Subaru said.
"A reasonable strategy," Roswaal agreed.
"So I get to play with you creeps?" Capella asked. "Works for me!" She yelled, rushing toward Roswaal and Ram who fell back into the nearby meadow.
Ryuzu sped off in pursuit.
"Garf, do exactly as Subaru instructs," Rem instructed him, "Or I'll tell my sister about what I caught you doing the other day."
Rem chased after Ryuzu and Garfiel turned bright red.
Subaru sighed at Garfiel, "I don't even want to know."
Garfiel snarled at him. "So what's the plan… Captain ," He snorted.
"Ya know, tha' sounds weird elongated," Garfiel said.
"Glad you shortened it when you did," Subaru agreed.
"It does sound kind of weird coming from Garf," Otto said.
"Subaru!" Emilia called from behind him.
Subaru jumped and spun around to see an exhausted Emilia and Felt coming down the stairs.
"I completed the second trial!" She cheered.
Subaru spun back to face Roy but the Archbishop had already leapt straight over Subaru's head and toward Emilia and Felt. He was within a fingernail's reach of grabbing her when Garfiel and Subaru both grabbed him by his ankles and flung him away. Roy crashed into the ground and bounced away.
"Emilia! The Archbishops are here! We need to break the barrier now!" Subaru shouted.
Emilia nodded and raced back up the stairs.
"Felt! Go and warn the villagers to be ready to leave as soon as the barrier is broken. Then find us some transportation: A wagon, a cart, I don't care, just find us something that we can escape in and bring it back here!" Subaru yelled.
"Why the hell am I dragged into this?!" Felt asked.
"How the fuck should I know?!"
Felt had bolted away and around the corner almost before Subaru finished talking.
"Come on!" Roy complained, licking some blood off his hands with a long lizard-like tongue, "My Gospel tells me that I need to get the girl!"
"Oh, really?" Subaru growled as Beatrice scrambled over to the tomb steps and climbed up them. Betty stood on the steps preparing her magic while Subaru stepped forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with Garfiel on the ground. "Well my 'Gospel' says that I'm not moving. And you're not getting past me!" He shouted.
Roy rolled his eyes, "This is so annoying!" He complained.
Roy flung his knife chain at Garfiel but Subaru stepped in front of him absorbing the hit harmlessly while Garfiel sprang after Roy.
Let's try a new strategy, Subaru thought, stomping his foot on the chain as Roy leapt away. The chain went taunt as if Roy had tethered himself to a mountain and Roy crashed down onto the ground where Garfiel punched him full in the face.
Roy went flying but by now Indomitable had run out and the chain was jerked out from under Subaru's foot.
Twenty five seconds until Indomitable is back , Subaru thought.
Roy hit the ground rolling.
"Oh, I guess that's my Authority of Pride," Subaru hummed.
"Nice combo, boys!" Kenichi cheered on his son and son's friend.
"Garf! Stay close!" Subaru instructed.
Garfiel shot Subaru an annoyed look but he obediently moved backwards until he stood beside Subaru again.
"We're never going to pin him down if we don't go after him," Garfiel grumbled.
"We're not trying to pin him down," Subaru replied, "The goal isn't to kill Roy, it's to stall until the barrier breaks."
Roy got up wiping blood from his mouth and there was rolling fury in his eyes.
Fifteen seconds .
"Beako," Subaru called, "His leaping is getting obnoxious. Do you have any magic that could trap us all in some kind of cage so he has less room to avoid us?"
Beatrice thought about it then nodded.
"Great, this Authority comes with a cool-down time," Subaru groaned.
Subaru felt a shadow passing over him and looked up to see Roy trying to jump over him. The toad-like monster landed right behind Beatrice and tapped her with his left hand before running up the stairs to where a helpless Emilia lay all alone.
"Beako!" Roy cheered, licking his hand as he raced up the stairs.
Then Roy fell down. His body trembled and he vomited all over the stairs.
Beatrice cast a spell and grabbed Roy around the ankle with a whip made of shadows. She swung Roy over her head and threw him back down the stairs. Roy crashed onto the ground near a large boulder in the field and was noisily sick again.
"You… tricked me!" Roy gasped, "That was a fake name!"
What is he talking about?
"Rein, write that down, fake names hurt them," Felt whispered.
"Done and done, Felt-sama," the Sword Saint whispered back.
"Come on!" Subaru roared at Garfiel but Garfiel was already charging ahead.
Indomitable is Ready!
"Beako! The cage! Trap the three of us in the cage!" Subaru yelled as Roy got to his feet and turned away seeking to leap to freedom.
Beatrice cast her spell just as Roy leapt away and he crashed into a cage made of shadows that knocked him back to the ground.
Garfiel threw himself at Roy but the little Archbishop fought like a demon, cutting and biting at Garfiel.
"Garf! Throw him here!" Subaru screamed.
It was obvious that Garf didn't understand but he obeyed. He flung the twisted frog like creature straight at Subaru.
Subaru triggered Indomitable and punched Roy as hard as he could. The misshapen little monster went flying toward the boulder like a runaway train until he crashed into it full force.
Where he splattered like an insect against a windshield.
The crowd went wild. """OHHH!"""
Frederica didn't even have time to cover the younger one's eyes from what they just witnessed. It was done in a heartbeat. That wasn't a fight, that was an extermination.
But one of epic proportions.
"Wow," Subaru whispered as all three of them panted for breath.
"Annoying little twerp, wasn't he?" Garfiel gasped.
"I suppose…," Beatrice said, weaving back and forth where she stood on the stairs.
Subaru quickly shook off his exhaustion. "Come on, we need to help the others!" Subaru shouted racing to the steps and hoisting Beatrice onto his shoulder.
Then Garfiel and Subaru raced off to find Roswaal and the twins.
Opening Theme: Voracity
The screen begins to glitch, as it changes to Subaru, in his traveling clothes, crossing a desert. The screen glitches again, with words that can't be read, as it changes back to Subaru, who gets closer. This keeps on repeating, until…
Tales from the Multiverse
Volume III
The next scene opens with Minerva attacking, and it reading, "WRATH," followed by Typhon dancing around with the words "PRIDE." Then, Echidna and "GREED." Sekhmet with "SLOTH." Carmilla panicking while "LUST" appears, and then Daphne biting at the camera while the word "GLUTTONY" appears. And finally, Subaru, with madness all over his face, drags his finger over his throat, as he's bestowed with the title of "ENVY."
"Wouldn't this be inaccurate now?" Subaru asked. "Since this me has Pride?"
"I think it's a general summary of most universe," Reinhard said.
In the next scene, Elsa, Zarestia, and Shion are all seen together, and laughing, but their eyes are cut off from the screen, and their smiles are sadistic. Then, an army of Witch Cultists appears in the next shot, as the camera pans up to reveal the Sin Archbishops.
As the music picks up once more, the screen shows Fortuna, carrying a younger Emilia, along with a panicked Guese, both of them running for their lives, while being chased by Pandora and Regulus. The next shot is of Ryuzu, the original Roswaal, and Beatrice, all of them facing off against the Warlock of Melancholy in the Sanctuary.
"So that Roswaal there, he was you four centuries ago?" Crusch asked.
"He was," the clown said.
"He honestly looks better than you do now," Julius said.
And finally, the scene shows a close-up of Subaru, as he bites his own tongue. As the blood escapes his mouth, he laughs maniacally, as the camera pans out to show that behind him, the shadowy monster known as the Witch of Envy has appeared roaring, and ready to tear apart the silhouettes of the enemies in front of Subaru.
The final shot shows each one of the six Witches of Sin in a black void, each one of them smiling, as the shot changes to Subaru and Pandora, alone in the desert, ready for their final battle. Then, the camera pans over the desert of corpses, and the opening ends.
Episode Twelve:
The King of Pride
"King?" Felt read the title. "How is he a king?"
"Yeah, that is weird," Mimi admitted.
"Shh, it's starting!"
What the fuck?! Is that Capella?! Subaru thought to himself as they raced toward the others locked in battle with a gigantic bear-like monster.
"Yes," Rem answered to the on-screen Subaru.
"Can she really change her shape into anything?" Julius asked.
"Yes, she can," Meili confirmed his suspicions.
I mean, I guess it would have to be but I thought she was a dragon not a giant bear. She's trying to slash Roswaal but he's parrying her claws with a sword. Where did he get a sword? Oh, it's ice. He must have made it. Rem's slamming her mace into the thing's knees but Capella doesn't even seem to notice. Ram and Ryuzu are using air magic to blind it but to no effect. Shit, is she like Regulus? Can we hurt her at all?
Well, I guess there's only one way to find out.
Subaru and Garfiel came racing up to the fight. Subaru paused only long enough to put Beatrice down safely before charging straight at Capella. Garfiel roared a challenge as Capella moved to attack Ram and Ryuzu. As the bear turned to check the source of the noise, Subaru activated Indomitable and punched the bear in the belly, which was as high as he could reach.
Capella burst. She flew apart as if Subaru had punched a water balloon full of black gunk. By sheer luck, Subaru's punch blasted all the black sludge away from him and his friends. Subaru heard it bubbling and eating away at the grass like acid.
The black gunk pulled itself back together again and the Capella reformed as a blond girl. "Persistent bunch of cucks, aren't you? Where the hell is Scabies? He was supposed to keep you busy. Can't he at least pretend to be useful for once?"
"Your friend is lying in pieces for the sport of the crows," Subaru informed her.
Capella's eyes narrowed, "You killed Roy?"
"Yup and you're next!" Subaru promised.
"Not with that small amount of firepower," Priscilla said.
"For once, I agree," Crusch said. "With her regeneration, this Suabru's ability is a bad match-up. It would be imperative you had Reinhard, or Zarestia to assist in taking her down."
"All the more reason to find that Great Spirit," Wilhelm said.
Beatrice huffed, but she had to admit, their logic was sound.
"Yeah, keep dreaming, you little piss-ant! Well, my Gospel tells me that I'm just about done here for right now. But before I go, I am supposed to give you an important message, Pride."
Subaru ignored the title, "Oh yeah? What's that? That you're attracted to men who think you're a disgusting little freak and you want me to sleep with you? You look like someone who gets off on degradation. I mean, it would explain the outfit."
Otto let out a low whistle. "Wow, that version of you is aggressive."
"It's probably from all the stress," Frederica said.
"Yes, he is in battle with who knows how many Sin Archbishops," Rem agreed.
Capella scowled and hissed at him but then she broke into a broad smile. "Oh no. It's about the Sacred Dragon's Blood," She purred.
Subaru blinked, "What about it?"
"It's gone," She tittered.
Subaru frowned, "What are you talking about?"
"It's all gone! The Kingdom doesn't have any more blood! I drank it all before I escaped the castle!" Capella cheered.
"No. That's not true. You're lying!" Subaru snapped.
"Of course it's true, you little retard!" Capella laughed, "If they still had the blood, don't you think they would have used it to try and save the King and his family? They didn't use it because they don't have it!"
Upon hearing that, everyone was silent.
She did it. She was responsible for killing the Royal Family.
One of their own, Capella Emerada Lugnica.
"She's lying right?" Emilia asked, her voice breaking, as she turned to look towards Reinhard and Crusch. "She has to be lying, right?! She didn't drink it all!"
"I'm not sensing any lies…" Reinhard said.
"But… the Council should have told the public, or at the very least, the nobility that the Dragon's Blood was gone…" Crusch spoke out loud. "Unless…"
"... Unless they kept quiet about the whole thing," Al said.
Subaru looked up at Capella in absolute horror. It's not true… She's lying… but… it makes sense… why wouldn't they try to use this miracle cure to save the King's family if they could? Or at least use it to save one of them?
Oh my God. Emilia… what am I going to say to her…
"Then we'll ask for more!" Subaru shouted, "As soon as we reforge the pact with the dragon we'll ask him for some more blood," Subaru yelled back.
"Oh you silly, silly, little shit," Capella mocked, "You don't understand anything at all, do you? The truly powerful Sacred blood must be taken from a dragon's last heartbeat. The dragon won't lay down his life to you just because you ask him nicely! If you want any more blood drawn from the dragon's heart, you'll have to take it the old fashioned way."
The world trembled around them and the sky shimmered as if a translucent lid was being lifted off the area. Subaru felt an intense pain in his gut as Rem, Roswaal, and Garfiel all clutched the same place on their own bodies.
Ram and Beatrice both collapsed.
"OK, guess that's my cue! I need to go and guide that insipid, overstuffed virgin Regulus in here now. See you soon!" Capella cheered as she transformed back into the dragon and flew away.
Subaru broke out in a cold sweat.
"Pansy?" Garfiel muttered, "Who the hell is she talking about?"
"Regulus!" Subaru cried, "She's bringing Regulus in here! We have to get out, now!"
"Oh fuck!"
"That's not good!"
"Someone go get Reinhard!"
"Aren't you people more concerned that one of the most valuable treasures of the Kingdom is gone, and the only way to get more is to kill the Divine Dragon?" Otto asked.
"I mean… is it actually gone for us?" Subaru asked in return.
"If it truly is, the Council of Elders has some explaining to do," Reinhard said.
"I agree," Wilhelm said. "They had no authority to withhold such information!"
"If the Dragon Blood is gone… then how can I save the elves in Elior Forest…?" Emilia asked in uncertainty, her voice low enough that only those next to her could hear her.
"It's okay, Emilia-tan. Maybe we can travel to the Watchtower and ask Volcanica for help? I mean, for all we know, maybe his flames can melt magical ice!"
"Because that worked so well last time…" Crusch mumbled under her breath.
At that moment, Felt drove up to them in an enormous carriage that looked more like a train car. It was being drawn by four earth dragons. Felt struggled to control the earth dragons but she managed to bring them to a stop.
"My carriage. A most excellent choice, Miss Felt," Roswaal commented, bending over the passed out Ram. "Hm. Ram was injured by the shattered barrier. I must tend to her," Roswaal murmured casually, picking Ram up and carrying her into the carriage.
"Not now!" Subaru yelled at Garfiel who was clenching his fists at Roswaal. "We need to get out! Garfiel, Ryuuzu go and make sure that the Sanctuary people and the villagers got the signal to run! Rem, bring Beatrice inside the carriage! I'm going to run back to the Tomb!"
Garfiel snarled but nodded and he picked up a visibly uncomfortable Ryuzu before leaping away at a sprint. Rem gently picked up Beatrice.
Subaru took off at a run back to the black tomb. There was nothing apparently different about it from outside but as Subaru ran inside he didn't feel any pain: The mana barrier was gone.
Inside he found Emilia, lying there like a crumpled doll.
"Something's up," Subaru realized.
"You're right, I didn't look like that when I completed the Trials," Emilia added.
Elsewhere, Felt was wondering how she ended up getting dragged into this adventure.
"Emilia!" He screamed, leaping to her side. He pressed his ear against her mouth and broke into a huge smile when he heard her breathing. "That's it, Emilia," Subaru encouraged. "Great work! Come on, we're all getting out of here!" He slung Emilia over his shoulder and ran back to the carriage, his lungs burning with exertion.
Subaru leapt into the carriage through the back door. The carriage was a long rectangular shape that was almost two separate rooms with a narrow opening between them in the middle. The carriage had four reasonably sized couches inside; one in each corner. A thin curtain across the narrow opening between the 'rooms' separated the front set of couches from the back set, possibly for privacy. Subaru found Beatrice on the couch in back and he gently put Emilia down on the couch across from her.
Subaru leapt to Beatrice and was relieved to find out that she was still breathing strongly.
Whatever that shockwave thing was, it must hit you harder depending on how much mana you have, Subaru thought.
Subaru ran into the front of the carriage and pulled the curtain shut behind him. Roswaal had placed the unconscious Ram on the couch and was casting some kind of spell on her.
"Is Ram OK?" Subaru asked, hating the fact that he had to talk to Roswaal.
"She shaaaaall be fine, young Subaru. Her body is simply overworked. Having one's mana burned is a most uncomfortable experience. Luckily I am familiaaaaar with means to defend myself against it," Roswaal replied, continuing to treat her.
"Great," Subaru muttered.
Garfiel came pounding up to the front of the carriage and leapt inside. "Oy! Ryuuzu and the others are all gone! I climbed the lookout. Everyone's bugging out like rats out of Cornwall!"
"Wow, I think that I actually understood that one. They're all gone?" Subaru asked.
"What are the rats of Cornwall?" Petra asked.
"I actually have no idea," Kenichi admitted.
"Yes, you'll have to ask Subaru about that one," Naoko said.
"Yeah. They took your advice. Once they hit the border they all split up and they're going every which way. If anyone wants to catch more than one or two of them they'll be working hard for it; like Gundrak at Valagene."
"Alright then, that's the best we can do!" Subaru shouted, pushing past Garfiel and out the front of the carriage.
"Rem, Felt, get us out of here!" He shouted at the two girls sitting up front.
Rem cracked the reins and the earth dragons took off at a run.
Subaru stepped back into the carriage and rubbed his eyes.
"Garf, aren't you going to go with Ryuzu and the others?" Subaru asked.
"What? Are you kidding? I need to keep an eye on my woman!" Garf snorted.
"Your wom-?!" Subaru gaped, "You know, what? Whatever. I have much bigger problems to worry about right now."
"EXCUSE YOU?" Ram asked Garfiel.
"Uhh…" Garfiel was sweating bullets again, and was looking for a way out of this one. He looked towards both Otto and Frederica, but they remained silent.
He was on his own for this one.
Ram stared at him, and said, "Let me make something clear: I belong to no one. I am no one's person. Not Barusu's, not Roswaal-sama's, not yours. I am my own person. You got that?"
Garfiel simply nodded quickly, and Ram sat back down in her seat.
The carriage thundered down the road.
"Now what the hell do we do?" Garfiel rumbled, deliberately looking away from Roswaal who was still treating Ram.
"Now we run!" Subaru emphasized. "I don't know where Regulus is but if Capella went to go find him, he can't be too far away."
"Who is this Regulus guy you keep talking about?" Garfiel asked, "Is he like Roy or is he more like Capella?"
"He's far worse than both," Subaru said seriously. "As far as I can tell he's completely invulnerable to any attack and his magic lets him shatter trees and boulders like glass."
Garfiel's eyes widened. "No way! Everybody has their weak point. Even Yorick the Strong had his twisted finger," Garfiel said uncertainly.
Well, that's good. The old Garf would have rejected my warning out of hand. Now he's at least considering the possibility that he might be outmatched.
"After everythin' we've learned 'bout ya, we'll be treating yer info like gospel," Anastaisa said.
"Please don't," Subaru asked nicely. "Sure, what I say is helpful, but some of the stuff I say could be inaccurate due to the nature of my looping, so please don't follow it to the letter."
"I see," Reinhard said. "Think for ourselves. That is some good advice."
"Well, we wouldn't want Betty's contractor to be carrying you for everything, now would we?"
Everyone agreed with the Great Spirit. Subaru had done enough.
"I'm sure that you're right," Suabru agreed, "But I don't know what his weak point is. And throwing ourselves at Regulus to try to figure out what his weak point might be seems a lot like jumping face first into a meat grinder. Until we work out what his weak point is, we have to run," Subaru emphasized.
Garfiel grimaced and then nodded.
Subaru walked out front to the driver's platform and Garfiel followed. Rem was driving and Felt sat beside to her.
"Are we almost clear of the Sanctuary?" Subaru asked the girls.
"Yeah!" Garfiel answered, "That's the forest edge right there!" He pointed a few miles in front of them. Garfiel frowned. "I'm going to go and take a quick peak up that tree," He said, pointing at a massive fur that dwarfed all its neighbors. "Least ways we'll know when that Regulus guy gets close."
"Wait!" Subaru grabbed Garfiel as he tried to leap away. "You don't even know what you're looking for!"
Garfiel looked angry but then paused and nodded.
"Regulus is a thin man with white hair. Try to keep an eye out for Capella. A huge black dragon should be easy to spot and if she's guiding Regulus in here then wherever she is, Regulus won't be far behind. Don't take any chances, just get up there, take a peek and get back."
"That's more of a description that most of us have ever seen, nyah," Felix said.
"Hey, now that you've mentioned it, we've barely seen Regulus in any of this," Felt said.
"You're right," Roswaal said. "Outside of the introductions, the most we've seen of him are flashes of his defeats at the various Subaru-kun's hands, and a memory of his speech patterns."
"Maybe we'll get something solid in this viewing," Al said.
Garfiel opened his mouth to protest but Subaru didn't give him the chance, "If Capella sees you then she'll stop guiding Regulus to the Sanctuary and start guiding him toward us ."
Garfiel hesitated then scowled. "Whatever you say, Captain, " He snorted then leapt away at a speed that the earth dragons couldn't match.
"Subaru, are you really sure you want to bring this guy with us?" Felt asked, sounding as if being flippant right now was taking great effort. "Mutinies have broken out over less, you know. He's immature, arrogant, and flat out stupid."
"We can't all have your brains, Felt," Subaru admitted with a weary sigh, "Besides did you get a close look at Petelguese?"
"Closer than I'd like," Felt replied.
"Yeah, well a whole group of people who could kill Petelguese effortlessly are now heading this way and they explicitly want to kill all of us," Subaru said.
Felt's face turned white.
"OI, I AIN'T STUPID!" Garfiel yelled at Felt.
"Garf, did you not hear that part where several Archbishops are coming for you?"
"'Course I did, Ram!" the blond responded. "Bu' there in th' screen, not here!"
"Exactly, Felt-sama didn't insult you, the on-screen version of her insulted the on-screen version of you," the pink-haired maid explained.
Garfiel merely grumbled at her logic.
"I'm not inclined to turn down an offer of assistance from anybody right now," Subaru concluded.
"Miss Felt," Rem said, "Young Garf is arrogant and stubborn but he has a good heart. He's just very immature. I'm glad that he's with us. He's not very clever and I'm worried about what would happen to him if he went off alone."
Felt snorted but made no further objections.
"Subaru," Rem asked with an edge in her voice, "What did that Witch Cultist mean when he said that he wasn't supposed to kill you?"
"I don't know but he got over it pretty quick," Subaru replied.
Rem gave him a dark guarded look.
Rem gave her on-screen counterpart a confused look.
"Why is she acting like this?" Tivey wondered.
"Yeah, don't the two of you love one another?" Mimi asked.
"Maybe something happened that prevented the inciting incident of our relationship," Subaru theorized. "I never saved her, so she never truly trusts me, something like that."
If that was the case, Rem didn't like this reality all too much.
Subaru sighed, "I don't know, Rem. Really I don't. Look, I promise that once we get clear of here I'll tell you everything I know. I'll lay everything out on the table for you so that you can decide if you want to keep trusting me or not. But it's going to be a long conversation and there's no time right now so lets just all focus on staying alive at the moment so that we have a chance to go over it all later."
Rem looked at Subaru with misgivings but turned her attention back to the road.
Rem is suspicious but she's not hostile yet. She is definitely going to demand answers to some questions when the chance arises but I think that the bulk of her suspicions were removed by the fight with Roy and Capella.
"Damn," Subaru cursed. "I was right."
"Hmph… doesn't matter," Rem said, hugging Subaru. "You're still Rem's hero."
"And her future husband!" Ricardo shouted from across the Theater.
As Subaru and Rem became bright red, Ricardo and Al simply laughed their asses off.
Subaru saw Garfiel racing back toward the carriage as Roswaal stepped out onto the driver's platform.
"Lord Roswaal!" Rem exclaimed, "Ram-"
"Your sister will be entirely fine, Rem," Roswaal said calmly, "She merely needs to rest."
Garfiel leapt to the carriage and hung off the overhang above the driver's platform as there wasn't much room on the driver's platform for five people. "I saw Capella! She's a ways off to the south. There's a tornado coming from that way!"
"A tornado?!" Subaru exclaimed, looking up at the cloudless blue sky.
"Yes! Well, no. Shit, Captain, I don't know! Right underneath Capella there's something that's knocking down trees. They're not just falling down either, they're bouncing up into the air and being thrown all over the place!" Garfiel exclaimed.
"Regulus," Subaru growled.
"Wait, are you telling me that this freak is doing all of that?! How the hell does anyone have that kind of power?" Garfiel demanded.
"If an Authority can prevent death, it can certainly do that," Wilehlm said.
Emilia, meanwhile, was having flashbacks back to her time in the Sanctuary, where she saw Regulus decimate the forest around her with a simple flick of the wrist.
Crusch and Rem weren't faring any better, as they also remembered their experience with the Sin Archbishop and how he destroyed their forces with ease.
"Don't know, don't care!" Subaru yelled back, "Where is he going? Is he still making for the Sanctuary?"
"Yeah. They're about twenty miles out but they're moving fast! If they get to the Sanctuary and find out that we're not there…" Garfiel said.
Subaru ground his teeth. They'll come right down this road, looking for stragglers.
Fuck, what do we do now? Beatrice, Ram, and Emilia are unconscious and the rest of us are exhausted. We barely defeated Roy and he was practically a flunky! We have no chance against Regulus right now, none at all. Add Capella to the mix and the fight is going to be comical.
What do I do? Maybe I could distract them? I'd be running to my death but I can distract Regulus longer than anyone else could. I bet he's nursing a grudge from the last time we fought. Since they're allowed to kill me now, I'm guessing I can easily get him to chase after me…
You know what, why not? I've already fucked up everything. There's no dragon blood for Emilia and the Archbishops are tearing up the Sanctuary. Maybe if I die distracting Regulus so everyone can get away, I can at least redeem myself somewhat. One Sin Archbishop fighting another to save people, it's almost poetic. Beatrice will be devastated that I broke my promise but Emilia will be with her. Emilia will take care of her. Oh God, what will Emilia think if I die here…
Focus! Emilia needs to survive long enough to wake up before she can think anything! Whether they forgive me or hate me, at least they'll both still be alive. They can be a new family, a family without me. With no more dragon blood to pursue, their new quest can be to find Puck. Maybe that will help heal their broken hearts…
"Why do you want the Dragon's Blood?" Anastasia asked.
"I wish to obtain the Dragon's Blood to save my people," Emilia answered honestly. "A century ago, Elior Forest was attacked by the Witch Cult, and the elves living there were frozen by my anguish, myself included… Puck unfroze me but according to him, it cost him a good part of his mana reserve so he couldn't unfreeze the others. I wish to free the remaining elves from ice, that's why I joined the Royal Selection. And now… I won't be able to save everyone."
"An' wha' 'bout equality fer all?"
"I still want that," the silver-haired half-elf said. "And will keep fighting for the throne to achieve a world where no one looks at anyone else in disdain due to their heritage, but knowing that all the people I once knew are still going to stay frozen afterwards is… heartbreaking."
"That sounds awful," Mimi said, sympathetically.
Emilia nodded her head. "It is."
Subaru heard thunder echoing off in the distance and through the towering forest, he saw a huge tree, much taller than its neighbors, fall down.
Fuck! Coming fast is right! Regulus will catch up with us for sure if Capella spots us!
Damn it! There's nothing else to do.
Subaru sighed, "Alright! I'm going to go back!"
Everyone, even Roswaal, stared at him in astonishment.
Everyone looked at Subaru in astonishment.
"What? I still have Return – Ohhh, right, I don't have it anymore…"
"Yeah! "Ohhh" is right, I suppose!" Beatrice said.
"Come on, everyone! I'm sure Subaru-sama has a plan!" Petra said.
"I agree!" Meili said. "Onii-chan always has a plan!"
"I sure hope you kids are right…" Kenichi whispered.
"What?! Did you take too many hits to the head in that fight, boss?!" Felt demanded.
"I don't want to hear it, Felt! I'm the only one who can stall Regulus for even a little while! Get out of here! Get somewhere safe! Find Reinhard. If anyone can protect you from these monsters it's him," Subaru said.
Yeah if anyone can. Can even Reinhard stand up to Regulus? No, stop thinking like that, it doesn't help. First these guys need to live long enough to worry about it.
Garfiel snorted and dropped down from the overhang standing on the driver's platform. "Fuck, I ain't running then!" Garfiel said although his face was pale and his eyes wide. "If you're going back so am I! I ain't letting some cultist prick thinking he's so damn crazy he can run my ass up a tree! It'll be just like Darran and the Stormguard!" Garfield slammed his fists together.
Subaru got right up into Garfiel's face, "Don't be a fool, Garfiel! I'm going back there to die! I have no chance against Regulus! None whatsoever! But I might be able to buy you guys, and the people fleeing, the time you need to get away."
Felt stared at Subaru, white faced and her lips trembling, "Then I can double that time!" Felt cried defiantly. "I'm not letting you go back alone! You'd probably get lost finding your way back anyway," Felt snorted.
Subaru stared at Felt. God damn it, Felt. When have you ever been this self-sacrificing? Or this stupid ? Making a sacrifice for the greater good is one thing but this is just pointless. Regulus will obliterate you with one hit and he might never even realize that you'd been standing there in the first place.
Everyone once again looked at Subaru.
"Okay, okay, I get it!" he yelled.
"Do you?" Naoko asked.
"Yes! Please, stop staring at me like that!"
"You are a helpless girl, Miss Felt," Rem interjected not unkindly, handing Felt the reins and taking out her mace. "Subaru will require someone who can handle themselves in combat, someone that understands how to recognize superior opponents and keep them at bay," She added, casting a weary look at Garfiel.
Garfiel actually looked a bit hurt.
Rem is willing to fight with me? Actually apparently she's willing to die with me. I guess her suspicions aren't as profound as I thought. Unless, of course, she's just worried that I'm about to double-cross her…
"Felt and Garfiel will watch over the carriage. I will go with Subaru," Rem said firmly.
"This is foolish," Roswaal said calmly, "You will all remain here. I will distract the Archbishops."
Subaru glowered at Roswaal, "Roz, please do not misinterpret this as me being concerned for your wellbeing in any way but Regulus will swat you like a fly."
"Of course he wooooould," Roswaal agreed pleasantly, "I said that I would distract him, not fight him."
"That's… oddly considerate of you," Subaru told the clown.
"Subaru-kun, I have been beaten before, I know my limits, as great as they are," the mage said. "And besides, fighting for a cause like this does come with some merit."
"Just because you're willing to help us doesn't mean your crimes will go unpunished."
"Of course not, Juukuulius, but maybe actively helping will perhaps reduce my sentence, or at the very least, give me a few benefits while I'm behind bars? Like a few nice commodities?"
"Perhaps that can be arranged," the purple-knight said.
"Swell."
Roswaal turned to look at Rem, "Rem, when your sister awakens, please inform her of my orders: Until such time as we meet again, I wish you to follow Subaru and obey his instructions as though they were my own."
Rem gaped at Roswaal and Subaru had to fight not to do the same thing.
Then without a word, Roswaal flew up into the sky and zoomed off to the south.
Subaru could only stare at the vanishing sorcerer in confusion for a moment.
"Subaru, we're exiting the forest," Felt warned him. "Which way are we going?"
Subaru looked through the thinning trees where they met a wide open plain.
"North," Subaru instructed. "We need to get as far away from Regulus and Capella as we can. There's no cover out here on the plains. Our only defense is speed and distance right now."
Felt obediently turned the earth dragons and the carriage raced up the road to the north.
"You don't think Regulus is fast, do you?" Subaru asked.
"We didn't see any enhanced strength or speed from him," Crusch said. "All he did was flick his warts, and entire carts were decimated. He didn't even need to touch them."
"Meanwhile, Capella can shape-shift into a dragon," Subaru groaned.
"So, do they have a chance of outrunning them?" Otto asked.
"I hope so," Subaru said. "I don't want a repeat of Petelgeuse."
The sounds of thunder and falling trees began to fade in the distance as the carriage raced away from the forest.
"I hope Ram is alright," Rem whispered.
Garfiel gave her a sharp look.
"Ram is fine," Subaru assured her, "I may not trust Roswaal farther than I can kick him but I am confident that he cares about Ram. He wouldn't have left her here if he didn't think she'd come through just fine."
Subaru decided not to bring up the time Roswaal literally drove his arm through Ram's body just to kill both her and Garfiel for two reasons: One, Roswaal knew Subaru would fix it, so he still cared about Ram, just to a way lesser degree than everyone thought. And two, he didn't need to give people more reasons to throw Roswaal in jail.
Sure, he hated the guy, but he still needed him out of the slammer if he wanted even a single one of his plans involving freeing Satella or destroying the Witch Cult to work.
Necessary evils, and all that.
"Honestly, the person I'm most worried about right now is Beatrice," Felt admitted, "She seemed like a broken doll when Rem carried her inside."
Subaru rubbed his face, "Her breathing is strong. I think that she's just exhausted," Subaru said, hoping it was true.
Garfiel snorted, "If you guys are solid up here, I'm going to go check on Ram," He said, heading into the back.
Subaru sighed and rubbed his face, "I get the funny feeling that maybe I should go back there and keep an eye on him."
"I would appreciate that," Rem replied calmly, "Since Lord Roswaal has healed my sister, we must assume that she could wake up at any time. It would be a shame if she killed Little Garf upon awakening due to him being inappropriate again."
"And why would that be a shame, exactly?" Felt asked Rem.
"I'll just be back here," Subaru sighed to no one as he entered the carriage.
"Garfiel Tinsel."
"I PROMISE TA NEVER DO ANYTHIN' INNAPRORIATE, CAP'N'S MOM, MA'AM!"
"Good boy," Naoko smiled.
Ah, so that's where Subaru got his intimidation genes from, Reinhard realized.
Subaru checked Ram's breathing which was clear and strong. Garfiel hovered behind him.
"Garf, I'm going to go check on our other patients. Why don't you just take a seat and give Ram some space while I'm back there. Rem has a very hard mace and I speak from personal experience when I say that you do not want to get hit with it," Subaru said.
Garfiel sighed, "Oy. She's Ram's sister, alright," Garfiel walked to the only free couch and splayed out on it, rubbing his forehead.
Subaru walked through the curtain into the back half of the carriage.
He checked them both. Emilia and Beatrice were both still unconscious but at least they were breathing easily.
Emilia and Beatrice have a ton of mana. That… mana drain whatever it was seems to hit people worse the more mana they have. Emilia and Beatrice must have felt like they were hit by a truck.
Roswaal treated Ram for the mana drain but I'm not sure if he healed Emilia or Beatrice. He didn't mention it.
Does Emilia need to be healed? Was she hurt by the mana drain or was she shielded from it by being inside the Tomb at the time and she's just exhausted from the trials? And what about Beatrice? Did she not get the treatment she needs to survive or did she not need treatment because she's a Spirit?
Fuck me, why didn't I make sure that Roswaal healed both of them before he took off? He probably didn't do anything for them. I feel like Roswaal would have made sure that I was aware of it if he had healed them so I'd know that I owe him. Come to think of it, why didn't he suggest healing them?
As far as I can tell, Roswaal has lost all of his leverage over me at this point. If he had offered to heal Beatrice and Emilia that would at least have put me in his debt. I wouldn't have become his servant but I would have at least heard him out if he asked me for help with something. I'd do it against my better judgment but still…
"Uhh… can anyone dumb down tha' word vomit fer me?" Ricardo asked.
"I'm jus' as los'." Garfiel said.
"Betty's contractor is merely diagnosing myself and the half-elf, in fact."
"Yeah, Beako's right," Subaru said. "Looks like the Sanctuary's barrier also takes a toll on anyone who has a lotta mana. No wonder Roswaal looked like shit when we arrived."
"Now that's just mean, Subaru-kun," the clown said.
Subaru stroked Emilia and Beatrice's heads for a moment but they didn't react.
They don't feel my presence. They're too deep asleep.
Subaru bit his lip and then pinched both girls, hard.
Emilia and Beatrice both flinched and muttered but they didn't wake up.
Wonderful! At least they can still feel pain so they're not in a coma. They must be deep asleep but this suggests that they might just wake up whenever they're ready.
That's the best news I'm going to get right now. There's nothing left for me to do at the moment but wait. Fuck me.
Subaru went back to the front half of the carriage and sat down next to Garfiel with a sigh.
For a moment neither one spoke.
"Be positive, Subaru!" Emilia tried to encourage her knight.
Subaru merely looked at her with a blank stare.
"Right, wrong choice of words, sorry," the half-elf corrected herself. "I mean, uh, think of it like this: You managed to get everyone to safety, all while having multiple Sin Archbishops on our backs, and you didn't even die once! That's got to be an achievement!"
"Hmm… yeah, I guess you're right. Thanks, Emilia-tan."
As the two of them smiled at each other, everyone else 'awwed' at the sight.
"What do you think that Regulus freak is going to do to the Sanctuary? You think that he'll actually destroy it?" Garfiel asked.
"I hope so. If we're lucky he and Capella will take the time to demolish every single building," Subaru replied with a tired sigh.
Garfiel snarled at him, "You son of a –"
"If Regulus isn't destroying buildings, that means that he's chasing people!" Subaru cut him off, "It means that he's either coming after us or another transport full of innocent people. I know that you love the Sanctuary, Garf. I know that it's your home. But buildings can always be replaced. Lives can't. That should summarize your priorities right there."
Garfiel snorted but he looked slightly thoughtful.
They were both quiet for a moment.
"I'm guessing you've never actually been out of the Sanctuary before," Subaru said quietly.
Garfield snorted and folded his arms across his chest, "Never wanted to be!"
"Ugh, th' cringe…" Garfiel looked like he was dying.
"Glad we got you out of that mentality," Otto smiled.
"And I'll be sure to thank you later…" Frederica whispered into Otto's ear.
The ashen-haired merchant screamed in his head at the implications.
Oh, yeah. I buy that. You're not nervous at all, are you, 'Little Garf.' Out in the big scary world for the first time with horrible monsters hunting you down? Yeah, you're completely calm.
Did he come along with us to look after 'his woman' or because he wanted Rem and Ram to look after him? He really is just a kid after all. He's probably close to freaking out.
Subaru changed tack, "Well, I bet a big strong guy like you is really excited to be on this journey," Subaru said.
"What's he doing?" Tivey asked.
"I think he's tryin' ta use some words o' encouragement," Anastasia said.
"I guess it's comin' from a nice place, but his thoughts from earlier make it kinda funny," Ricardo said, as he then imitated Subaru's voice, "'Oooh, horrible monsters huntin' ya down!'"
"Wha–?! I do not sound like that!" Subaru sputtered, as everyone else laughed.
"Hehehe, sorry, Bro, it's just too funny!" Mimi giggled.
"Yeah, what she said! Hehehe!" Felt also chuckled.
Subaru softly smiled at the scene in front of him. Well, at least everyone is having a good time…
Be careful, Subaru. Don't let your voice get sarcastic and you absolutely positively can not start laughing.
Garfiel looked at him through narrowed eyes, "What do you mean?"
"We're off on an epic adventure across-country that you've never explored! We're fighting against terrible monsters that want to kill us and we have beautiful girls who are depending on us to keep them safe," Subaru continued.
Ladies, please forgive me for spoon feeding him this bullshit but the poor kid is scared right now.
"OI!" Garfiel yelled. "Wuz tha' supposed ta' mean?!"
"It means that said ladies can protect themselves," Priscilla explained.
"But help is still appreciated whenever anyone can get it, regardless of gender," Crusch helpfully added. "So, rather than trying to protect us, how about fighting alongside us?"
"Yeah… I guess tha' makes sense…" the blond demi-human agreed.
Oh, boy. With my luck, Ram will wake up right now and then smear us both all over the walls. Hell, even Felt might give that a try if she walked in during this conversation!
Garfiel snorted, "Hey! Ram's got nothing to worry about with my magnificent self along on this trip! It's going to be just like Jonas and the Harpies!"
"Yeah, we got this. We already killed one of the monsters right? You and me fought side by side against the Archbishops, didn't we?" Subaru said.
"Yeah," Garfiel admitted.
"That was a hell of a fight," Subaru mused. "People will be talking about that battle for a hundred years."
Garfiel thought about that for a moment then chuckled, "It was a pretty intense fight, wasn't it?"
Rem agreed. "Considering that Crusch-sama and I couldn't do anything…"
"Hey, no talking negatively about yourself," Subaru chided her.
"Why? Because that's your thing, I suppose?" Beatrice asked.
"Well, yeah… but I am trying to cut down on it! Honest!"
"Hmph. That's good, in fact."
"That's putting it mildly. Frankly, for a while there, I thought that our dirty little playmate was going to be too much for us," Subaru replied.
"And then you smashed him into that rock and he burst open like a rotten fruit!" Garfiel cheered.
Subaru's stomach turned over at the thought of that image but he forced it back.
"Hey, I couldn't have done it without you setting me up for that spike," Subaru replied.
"Yeah… Yeah! We nailed him! We caught him between the hammer and the anvil, just like Varric and the ice beast!" Garfiel slammed his fists together.
OK, I know that I'm not from this world but what the hell is he talking about? I've spent the past month reading all the history and folk tales I can get my hands on and I still can't make heads or tails out of any of his references. Am I really still that ill-informed about world history or is he just making all of this shit up?
"No, they're all real phrases, Subaru-sama," Frederica answered.
"Though some of them are only local to the Sanctuary," Roswaal continued.
"So, they're basically useless everywhere else?" Al asked.
"Not entirely true," Ram said. "Since the locals of the Sanctuary have now moved to the Mathers Domain, their phrases will pretty soon be integrated into the local dialect."
"Who knows? Maybe it'll become as big as Kararagi's reach, someday!" Subaru laughed.
"In yer dreams," Anastasia smirked.
Garfiel scratched his cheek, "Hey, I'm really sorry about what happened to your little sister. She seems like one hell of a fighter," Garfiel said.
Subaru was about to correct him and then didn't. Beatrice was his sister by any other name, "Thanks," He replied.
"Is she doing OK?"
Subaru sighed, "Yeah, I think so. She seems to be in the same boat as the others. Her breathing is steady so hopefully she'll just wake up after she's rested a bit."
Emilia…
"You know," Garfiel mused, "When I was on top of that tree looking for Regulus, I thought that I saw something kind of funny…"
"What was that?"
"I thought that I saw an extra Ryuzu."
"Two Ryuzus?" Subaru asked.
"Wait, how is that weird?" Subaru asked.
"Th' clones only have a set number, no more, no less," Garfiel explained.
"What are these clones you're talking about, nyah?" Felix asked.
"Okay, so you know how during all of the intros, you saw a small pink-haired half-elf?"
Felix nodded to what Subaru said, as Wilhelm said, "Yes, they reminded me of Sphinx."
"Well, those are the Ryuzu clones, and they guarded the Sanctuary for four centuries, and the big secret outsiders don't know is that there's a whole army of them," Subaru explained. "Also, some can develop personalities, so chances are, one of them went rogue and became Sphinx."
"I see… thank you, Subaru-dono."
Garfield looked at Subaru and his eyes glinted, "Yeah. Two," He coughed.
"Hm. What was the other one doing?"
"Well, I might have been mistaken but I think that she was riding your earth dragon out of there," Garfiel said.
Subaru slapped his forehead, "Fuck me, I completely forgot about her! Oh well, whoever 'Ryuzu number two' was, she has my gratitude for at least getting that kind animal out of there. I have more than enough deaths on my conscience already."
They were both silent for a moment.
"Did you seriously leave Patrasche behind?" Petra asked.
"Uh, I mean, considering the situation we were in –"
"Subaru, how could you?" Crusch asked, in a fake gasp. "To throw away my gift like that?"
"Whoa, whoa, wait –"
"Gift? What's that about a gift?" Kenichi asked. "You got a girlfriend, son?
"Not you, too, Dad –"
"Son, there is nothing more rude than rejecting a woman's gift –"
"MOM!"
Pretty soon, everyone started laughing, and being in high spirits overall.
"So what do you know about these cultist freaks?" Garfiel asked him.
"Not very much. I only saw one for the first time yesterday," Subaru admitted.
Well, ignoring every time that I look in the mirror…
And just like that, the laughter stopped.
"Is this version of Onii-chan also a Witch Cultist?" Meili asked, worryingly.
Julius thought about it. "Well, Capella did call him "Pride," so… maybe?"
"Maybe?" Tivey asked, confused.
"He's obviously reluctant to accept such a position, and he clearly went against the rest of the Witch Cult's orders by rescuing Emilia-sama, and saving everyone else," Reinhard answered.
"So, yeah, maybe," Julius said, standing his ground again.
"How many of them do you think there are?" He asked.
"Dunno but there's got to be at least a few. The only ones that I've met so far that you don't know are Lye and Regulus."
Garfiel looked thoughtful, "Lye, huh? Did you fight him? Is he like Roy or more like Capella?"
"I didn't fight him," Subaru admitted, "But from what I saw he seems more like Roy. He just stood back and watched while I tried to fight Regulus."
Garfiel's eyes widened, "You actually fought Regulus?"
Subaru laughed, "Kind of. Actually, Regulus was knocking me around like I was nothing. I couldn't even scratch him. He was blasting trees and boulders away without any apparent effort. The only reason that I survived was that Lye reminded Regulus that he wasn't supposed to kill me."
"Huh?!"
"Huh?!" Felix said, mimicking the on-screen Garfiel.
"Yeah, tha's weird," Ricardo agreed with Felix's confusion.
Why does Pandora not want to kill Subaru?! Emilia wondered. If she hates him as much as the introductions have shown us, she would want to do everything in her power to kill him!
The mystery only got deeper and deeper.
Subaru shrugged, "Hey, I don't get it either but for some reason Lye and Regulus were apparently under orders from someone not to kill me, or at least not to kill me back then. Roy mentioned that, whatever my immunity was, it's expired. In fact, the whole reason that Regulus and Lye showed up was specifically because another Archbishop named Petelguese was about to kill me and apparently that was against instructions."
"Whatever happened to that Petelguese guy?"
"He's dead. Regulus vaporized him in one blow," Subaru replied, "There was nothing left but drops of blood, scraps of flesh, and a pair of boots."
Garfiel looked a bit frightened. "So what happens if Regulus does catch up with us?"
Subaru barked a laugh, "You, me, and Rem are going to get to do that 'last stand' thing we talked about. It'll be a short stand but I'm sure that it will be very valiant."
Emilia felt sick at the way Geuse went out in that reality, but –
"I severely doubt that Sloth is dead," Wilhelm said.
"Huh?"
"Agreed," Subaru said to the old man. "He probably jacked one of his back-up bodies."
Emilia didn't know whether to be relieved, or annoyed. On the one hand, her surrogate father didn't die to that prick Regulus, but on the other hand, he's still out there, ready to harm more innocent civilians. Hopefully, the Subaru of that reality would give Geuse a proper burial.
"Boy, the other you will be in for a nasty surprise, nyah," Fleix said.
Garfiel growled, "Well, how long are we just going to run away like Drogo and Karnack? These freaks destroyed my home and almost killed all of us!"
"Not forever but we're getting out dodge right now," Subaru muttered, rubbing his face.
God I am exhausted, Subaru continued , "We won the fight but our team is worn out and we need to recover while the Archbishops hopefully waste their time and energy blowing up buildings."
Garfiel scratched his cheek, "Maybe we could set a trap for them? What if we waited near the Sanctuary for them to start leaving and then ambushed Lye? We could pick them off one by one."
"Bad idea," Subaru said shortly.
Subaru noticed Garfiel glaring at him and smiled ruefully, "Sorry, Garf but it really is. We're all exhausted and we're in no shape to pick another fight right now. Besides, even if that weren't the case, the Archbishops are all swarming together right now. If we attacked Lye, the rest might come running."
Garfiel frowned for a minute, "So what is our plan then?" He grumbled.
"Pretty much what we're doing. Get away and recover. When the Archbishops try to come looking for us, they'll need to split up in order to search. Then we might get a chance to ambush one of them like you thought. If we're lucky, once he's isolated and vulnerable, we can all take him down together."
Garfiel snorted, "If it's Lye I bet I can handle him all by myself. You lot can just hang back and watch."
"Oh, really?" Subaru asked with profound skepticism. "Just like you handled his brother by yourself a few hours ago? Oh wait, my memory misleads me. He kicked your butt."
Garfiel scowled at him and opened his mouth to respond.
"I don' remember tha'," Garfiel said.
"It probably happened before the episode began," Subaru suggested.
"Oh, yeah, tha' explains it," the blond demi-human said.
"I don't like how the screen can throw us into different scenarios without giving us any of the context," Felt grumbled. "Like, how did we end up in the Sanctuary in the first place?"
"I think that's half the fun, Felt-sama, having the clues hidden within the show" Reinhard smiled. "It's making us think and use our brains rather than just giving us the answers."
"But it's so much work…" Meili moaned.
"If I go up against Regulus, I am going to die ," Subaru cut him off. "It's just that simple. If I go up against Capella, I am going to die. And I doubt that I will have better luck with Lye if I try to take him on alone. These freaks aren't people, Garf, they're monsters. This isn't a case of 'let the better man win', it's a case where we all dog pile the monster and hope to hell that we can kill it before it eats every last one of us."
Garfiel frowned but he seemed to be thinking about it.
"Yikes, that is gruesome," Felt muttered.
"But an accurate description," Reinhard said.
"Note to self, find Hal-san and Tia, ASAP," Subaru whispered to himself.
"There's no shame in asking for help, Garf. You helped me protect the people I love, so now I owe you one. That means I'm going to help you get even for the home you lost. In the meantime until you find your place out here, you have a home and it's with the twins and me and our friends," Subaru held out his hand to Garfiel.
Garfiel stared at Subaru's hand for a moment and then shook it.
"Well," Garfiel said with a slow smile. "I guess my glorious self can stand fighting with you one more time. The 'little bit' too once she's feeling better."
"Oh yeah, she's going to want to get even!" Subaru assured him, "We may be running away right now, Garf but make no mistake that battle was a victory. How often do you think one of the Sin Archbishops actually dies? We killed one of them and then we all got out safely. We owned the freaks. And they made a huge mistake."
"Wait, how often does one of them die?" Kenichi asked.
"Only two of them have ever been killed in history," Crusch said.
"I took down the previous wielder of Pride forty years ago," Wilhelm said.
Al did his best to avoid the old man's heated glares.
"And I took down Sloth a month ago, with some help," Subaru answered.
"Ah, I see. That is a pretty big deal," Naoko said.
"Yeah," Garfiel growled, "They should have made sure they had all arrived before they attacked. We got to take them on one by one and they weren't in position to help each other or to cut us off before we got away."
"No," Subaru disagreed. "They made us angry ."
Garfiel flashed him a savage grin, "Fuck yeah, they did! When you shoot the tiger you better not miss! Next time, we'll be ready for them!"
"Damn right," Subaru approved. He cocked his head as he heard Felt and Rem arguing up front. "Jeez, what's going on now?"
Subaru got up and walked out the front door with Garfiel following behind.
"I was wondering when I'd be back," Felt said.
"-That is completely foolish," Rem proclaimed.
"Don't you talk to me like that, you-"
"Hey, what's going on?" Subaru asked, looking ahead. They were approaching a five way crossroad.
"We should return back to the manor, Miss Felt," Rem said in a curt voice. "Ram will wish to see Lord Roswaal as soon as she wakes up."
"Maybe she does but don't ask me why," Felt retorted. "Does she have a backstabber fetish? Besides, we're being chased down by literal demons from hell. We need to go someplace we'll be safe and that means we head back towards the capitol and look for Reinhard."
"Lord Roswaal is entirely capable of keeping us safe," Rem asserted.
"Yeah, right up until we're between him and something he wants," Felt snorts.
Everyone once more glared at Roswaal, as he shrank down into his seat.
"You are lucky that Subaru has vouched for you," Reinhard hissed.
"Read you loud and clear," Roswaal smiled, secretly freaking out on the inside.
"OK," Subaru said interrupting. "So that road goes to the manor and that road goes to the capitol," He said, pointing at the closest two roads. "Rem, where does that road lead?" He asked, pointing straight ahead.
"That goes to the capitol as well but it's the long way around. It avoids most of the Mathers territory and brings us close to Gusteko and then far out to the north east of the kingdom before heading south again," Rem replied.
"And I assume that road heads out toward Priestella?" Subaru asked, thinking back to the maps he'd seen while pointing at the road that led west.
"I believe so," Rem replied. "Lord Subaru, we should return to the manor and reunite with Lord Roswaal before those creatures catch up with us."
"Tha's a new way ta describe a Sin Archbishops," Anastasia said.
"Yeah, usually it's bastards, monsters, and villains," Al said. "Creature is new."
"Don' forget all th' otha' ways ya can name-call an Archbishop," Ricardo said.
"Yes, the ones you're NOT going to say because there are children here, right?"
"Uhh… yes, Frederica-san," Ricardo gulped from the maid's inesntiy.
"Good," she smiled.
I'm suddenly both scared and turned-on right now, Otto thought to himself.
"Roswaal isn't there, Rem," Subaru replied before Felt could jump in. "He's just made the Sin Archbishops really really mad at him. If he went back to the manor then they would know right where to find him if they took it personally enough to hunt him down."
"Also," Subaru added in a growl, "Roswaal has just made me really, really mad at him and he's not going to risk being somewhere I can get my hands on him until he's sure that I've had enough time to calm down. Roswaal is in hiding right now. We won't find him, he'll find us when he's ready."
"Dang, that's cold, Natsuki-san," Otto chuckled.
"You think it was undeserved?" Subaru asked.
The ashen-haired merchant shook his head. "No, not one bit."
"So we go to the capitol," Felt asserted.
"Yes but we're going that way," Subaru replied, pointing straight ahead.
"Lord Subaru-" Rem began.
"Please, Rem, just 'Subaru,' He sighed.
Rem took a deep breath, "Subaru, why are we going the long way around?"
"Because the Archbishops are still out there and they're specifically looking for us . They're going to assume that we either went to the manor or the capitol and they'll be watching for us on those roads. Hopefully by taking the long way around, we can put them off the scent for a while. We're in no condition to take another fight, Rem. We need to stall for time and get them off our trail while everyone recovers from the Sanctuary fight," He paused, "Do we have enough food to take the long way?" He asked.
"This feels so weird," Rem said.
"The fact that I have to explicitly explain my plan in order to get you to trust me?" Subaru asked.
"Yes," the blue-haired maid said. "I usually just believe in whatever you have to say."
"Ah, yes, the fabled rose-colored glasses," Al joked.
Rem sighed and shook the reins leading the carriage straight ahead. "We have ample provisions in the carriage and we will pass several trading posts on this road where we can acquire more."
"Better and better," Subaru said in a weary voice.
"Subaru," Felt murmured, "We are going to go find Red, aren't we?"
"Yes," Subaru agreed firmly, "But Reinhard can take care of himself, better than any of us can. He's not in any danger, we are. That means the priority is for all of us to stay alive and safe until we can hook up with him again."
Felt did not look happy about this but nodded, "Do you think the Kingdom will send Red up here to deal with the cult?"
"Probably," Subaru replied, "But it's a question of when. It could take a while before the Kingdom even figures out what's been happening out here."
"Red?" Reinhard asked.
"It's probably a nickname, like Rein," Felt guessed.
"Well, his hair is indeed super red…" Petra said.
"Yeah! Red like a tometo!" Mimi cheered.
"Isn't the correct pronunciation tomato?" Naoko asked.
"Not in this world, Mom," Subaru said, with woe in his eyes.
Subaru's eyes widened, "Oh, shit! I should have told the villagers to make for a garrison and report that the Archbishops are on a rampage. Too late now." He shook his head in disgust at himself.
Subaru sighed, "Garf, why don't you go in back and take a nap. You're been running around today more than any of us."
Garfiel laughed, "Why? I can go on for days if I have to?"
"No doubt," Subaru said seriously, "But why would you want to? The goal is to be in tip top shape in case the freaks find us. If any of them catch up with us, almost half our crew is unconscious. We all need to be at 100% if we're going to have any chance. Besides," Subaru leaned in to whisper to Garfiel, "When will you get another chance to sleep near Ram?"
Garfiel's eyes widened and he turned a bit red. "Yeah," He yawned a little theatrically, "Maybe I could stand to catch forty winks," He said, heading back into the carriage.
"Subaru," Rem grumbled, "Please refrain from offering my sister up as an inducement."
"I know, Rem," He sighed, "I'm going back there myself now to check on everyone. I'll keep an eye on him."
No one knew whether to look at either Subaru or at Garfiel in disgust.
They chose Garfiel.
"Ow, ow! Sis, I get it, stop pullin' ma ear!" the blond begged.
His older sister merely leaned into the ear, and said, "No."
Subaru checked on Ram but she seemed to be in the best shape of the three so as Garfiel quickly nodded off, Subaru went into the back.
Garfiel's snoring quickly filled the carriage like an approaching thunderstorm.
Nothing had changed for Beatrice or Emilia so Subaru just sat down on the floor, laying back against the couch where Emilia rested.
Subaru buried his face in his hands.
Oh my God, how did I fuck this up so badly?! When did I lose control here?
Well, you haven't actually lost control yet, another part of Subaru observed. Its voice was dry, clinical, and completely unwelcome. It's a setback certainly but really all you-
Shut the fuck up! God! I thought I was so smart and so clever. I was going to get Emilia whatever she needed and that there was nothing anyone could do about it!
Why was that? Because I was the hero of this world? No, it's because I'm a fucking Witch! Everything I accomplished is because I was using the same magic that Regulus, Capella and the others use! I felt powerful because I was only facing people who didn't have this kind of black magic and that made me feel like some kind of big man!
"Oh, no! He's spiraling!" Petra gasped.
"Though, I have to admit, "black magic" is a new term for –"
"Not now, Roswaal!" Meili yelled at the clown.
Then I met a few people who do use the same kind of witchcraft and boy was that a rude awakening!
In the past week I've been outsmarted by a guy who wears clown makeup, my champion is off in the south somewhere playing farmer, my fiance almost had a mental breakdown and my cat's run away. I lived through the last three battles by the skin of my teeth and some of that was only because my opponents were explicitly not trying to kill me! I manage to get two different communities destroyed on my watch and now I'm running for my life with a bunch of folks who have no chance of surviving if Regulus or Capella catch up to us.
How did I fuck this up so badly?
Subaru's mind suddenly drifted back to Reinhard's words at the Royal Selection announcement.
" I am proud to stand here today and pledge my enduring loyalty to Lord Subaru, the man I myself revere as King."
Upon hearing that flashback, everyone was dead silent.
So much so that Al paused the viewing, just to let everyone take in what they heard.
Then, the screaming began.
"""WHAAAT?!"""
"Subaru-sama… a King…?" Petra repeated, quaking.
"Did I actually beat a Candidate with a wooden sword…?" Julus asked himself.
"That actually explains so much…" Felt realized. "I was acting like I was your subordinate, as were the twins. But wait, would that mean since you and Big Sis were together…"
"Hold up, hold up!" Otto yelled. "How is this even possible?!"
"He's right," Reinhard agreed. "All of the Candidates had to be female…"
"It's Barusu," Ram deadpanned. "Does he really need any explanation?"
"..."
"..."
"..."
One by one, upon hearing the pink maid's logic, everyone begrudgingly agreed, and eventually calmed down. The whole "It's Subaru," phrase was beginning to be less of a joke and more of a rule for anything inconceivable happening when involving the black-haired boy.
Meanwhile, Subaru's jaw remained on the floor until Rem closed it for him.
Subaru wanted to beat his head into the floor. "Sorry, Red," Subaru whispered, "I guess if you were here right now you'd be having some serious second thoughts about me."
"Why?"
Subaru spun around and saw Emilia looking at him bleary eyed from the couch.
"Emilia!" Subaru gasped, grabbing her hand. "Are you alright?"
She seemed confused, "Subaru, what happened?"
He gently kissed her palm. "You passed the trials, Mili! You freed the sanctuary and we got everyone out!" Subaru whispered.
Emilia's eyes widened in wonder and she began to smile. "I did?" Emilia pressed her face into the cushions in sheer exhaustion but her smile broadened. "Then I guess I finally saved you for a change."
"You're the hero today, Mili," Subaru promised her. "You saved all of us. You deserve all the credit."
"Where are we?"
"Wait, wait, wait, wait…" Emilia said. "Does that mean… Subaru and I…"
"I would say that there is a good chance you are betrothed," Reinhard said.
"""WHAT?!""" The yells of several different women could be heard in the Theater.
"Tha' has ta be against th' rules o' something!" Anastasia said.
"No, it's not," Crusch said, her face being grim. "Alliances between Camps are allowed in the Royal Selection, and political weddings do qualify as a sort of alliance, so…"
"No wonder I was treating Subaru in such a way…" Rem realized.
Subaru, meanwhile, was still catatonic from the idea he could have been KING.
"We're in Roswaal's… carriage thing. I don't know what you call it," Subaru admitted.
"Are we going back to the manor?"
Subaru hesitated, "We're heading someplace safe," He sidestepped.
Emilia rubbed her face into the cushions. "Subaru, I'm so tired," She whimpered.
"Then go back to sleep, Mili," He encouraged, rubbing her back. "Everything is fine right now. I'll be here when you wake up."
Emilia flashed him a smile and then drifted off to sleep.
Subaru lay back with a smile on his face. She woke up. She's exhausted but she woke up! She's going to be OK. She just needs to rest a bit. Thank God.
But now what?
Subaru buried his face in his hands.
"Well, he's certainly already acting like a politician," Al said.
"What do you mean?" Meili asked.
"He's lying to someone's face that everything is alright."
As everyone else booed at Al's joke, Naoko wondered something.
"Wait… if Subaru became part of royalty… what would that make us?"
"Well, that depends," Julius said. "If he's King, the two of you would probably be given a title and some sort of status due to your relationship. If he's the consort, then you would probably gain a status of a lesser degree. Both those cases also apply to Subaru's adoptive siblings."
Meili simply stared in awe. "I could be a Princess…?"
"Meh, all I need is Betty's contractor, and I'm good," the Great Spirit said.
Oh my God, how am I going to tell her that the dragon blood is gone? 'Hey Emilia, some bad news: We discovered that the kingdom doesn't have any more dragon blood so we've been completely wasting our time with the Royal Selection and nothing that we've worked on has advanced your goals in any way. We could have spent the last month shoveling snow out of the great Elior Forest and accomplished more with our time. Also, since nobody has seen this Divine Dragon in decades, for all I know the entire species is extinct and we are completely out of options to heal your people.'
No! I'm not licked yet! There is still a way. I know there is a way to save Emilia's people because… the clown… told me that I'd become his ally after I heard that the blood was gone. That means I'm not sunk, there is another way to do it. If there wasn't then I'd never become Roswaal's ally because he'd have nothing to offer me.
There is still some way to heal Emilia's forest I just need to work with… the clown. So what, do I go looking for Roswaal?
No, I just explained to Rem that Roswaal is absolutely in hiding right now from both me and the Archbishops. He's not going to risk contacting me until he's sure that I've regained my temper. So that means that I just need to keep the twins close; even though one or both of them are almost certainly spies. When Roswaal decides that I'm ready to talk, he'll come back and make his offer.
Subaru's eyes widened. Or do I already know the answer? The Authority of Pride! That's what Roswaal wants from me. I have no idea how it works but Roswaal implied that the Authority could give me whatever I most wanted. It gave me Reason and Judgment because I wanted to be smart and it gave me Indomitable because I was afraid. Roswaal told me that it would grow stronger and that eventually I'd be able to control it. How does it work? Is there a limit to it? If my greatest wish was to heal Emilia's people, would the Authority simply grant me the power to do that?
But I have no idea how the Authority works. Could maybe… Reason and Judgment tell me? And I know that nothing is ever free so… if I do make that wish, what would be the price?
Subaru sighed.
"What the hell was all that word vomit?" Al asked, annoyed.
"I agree," Frederica said. "It was worse than the adoptive Astrea's." A small smile crept up on Reinhard's face as he remembered that in reality, Subaru was his adoptive brother.
While no one was paying attention to him, Crusch spoke up. "From what I gathered, Emilia's goal is the same as in our reality, and now, Subaru is trying to rationalize what his next move should be since his shared endgoal with Emilia is now gone."
"He's also now debating whether or not to use the Authority of Pride, since aside from the invincibility, one of the other facets is… what I believe to be some sort of enhanced intelligence? I'm not too sure, but it does come with a price," Priscilla said, continuing where Crusch left off.
"It probably makes me some sort of emotionless robot," Subaru guessed.
Let's hold that thought in reserve for now. Maybe Beatrice will have a few ideas on other ways to heal the forest…
Subaru looked at the tiny spirit who lay unconscious atop the couch across from him.
Beatrice, what have I done? How could I let you get hurt so badly? The mana drain shockwave seems to impact people worse the more mana they have. Emilia only woke up for a minute, Ram's still out cold, and poor Beatrice must have felt as if she got hit by a train. I guess in a way we're lucky that Puck wasn't around. If he had gotten hit by that shockwave he might have exploded.
Subaru's eyes widened. "Puck," He whispered.
We're outside of the Sanctuary and the barrier's been destroyed! So maybe…
Subaru carefully reached out and, being careful not to wake her, touched the gem around Emilia's neck.
"Puck," He prayed.
"Fuck."
"You."
Subaru and Emilia merely blushed at how in-sync they were.
"That's… a strange way to greet your surrogate father," Otto commented.
"Geuse was a better father to me than Puck ever was," Emilia said, bitterly.
Otto just raised his hands in defeat. "Okay, you know what? I'm not touching that."
For a moment nothing happened and then a tiny flying cat appeared in thin air and stretched.
"Hey there, Subaru!" He said with a yawn.
"Puck!" Subaru gasped.
"Long time no see! Give me paw knuckles!" Puck said.
Subaru extended his fist and Puck slapped it.
"I am so very glad to see you, my friend!" Subaru realized he was crying.
"It's so weird to see you like him," Emilia whispered to Subaru.
"Well, you gotta remember, I still worked with him even after he froze my head off, so chances are that it never happened in this reality, hence why I seem to trust him so much."
"I love how you see the good in everyone," Emilia smiled, hugging Subaru.
"Yeah, I don't know what happened, Subaru. Something was keeping me trapped. I couldn't get out!"
"The important thing is that you're back with us," Subaru sighed, "We're all together again."
Puck is home. We're getting back on our feet. We'll continue to get back on our feet. We will figure all of this crap out together, as a family.
Puck was looking around. "Betty!" Puck flew off to hover over the unconscious spirit. "Her mana is completely drained! Subaru, what happened?!"
Subaru sighed. "Well, I'm not really sure," He said, following Puck over to Beatrice's couch. "I think that when we broke that barrier that kept you locked up it drained everyone's mana to a greater or lesser extent. Most of the magic users are still out cold."
Puck inspected her, "Yeah, everyone here was hit with a bad mana drain but Betty's the one in the worst shape. Don't worry, Subaru. She'll be fine, she just needs a recharge. And luckily, I have plenty of mana!"
"Oh, great, so the barrier also took down magic users along with half-races."
"What do you mean, Subaru?" Crusch asked.
"Okay, so you know how I kinda said that the Sanctuary was a prison for demi-humans? Well, I forgot to mention that the barrier was also deadly for anyone who was a half-breed of two different races, such as half-elves. It would have tried to kill Emilia-tan if it weren't' for the crystals we were carrying with us," the black-haired knight explained.
"And it would have done the same to people who relied on mana," Wilhelm realized.
"Wow, Echidna was a sadist, nyah," Felix said.
Puck hovered over Beatrice and started to glow with a warm orange light, shining down on Beatrice like a tiny sun. "It'll probably be a while before she wakes up though. So catch me up, Subaru. What did I miss? How long was I out?"
Subaru thought about it. "I'm guessing close to two weeks. There's a lot to tell you, Puck and it's all bad."
"Come on, Subaru. It can't be all that bad. I know that you can handle whatever gets throw at you," Puck replied.
Subaru wasn't sure whether to laugh or cry, "OK, where to begin? So after we all separated, Beatrice, Reinhard and I went fishing and we managed to kill the whale. Yay, us," Subaru cheered sarcastically.
"Then we came to find you guys in Arlem only to discover that the village was being occupied by some sort of lunatic named Petelguese, a Sin Archbishop of the Witch Cult, who wanted to kill me for some reason. I don't get it either, so don't ask. Petelguese gets killed by two more lunatics, Regulus and Lye, because apparently Petelguese ignored somebody's orders not to come after me. Regulus almost kills me and Betty but he eventually remembers his orders and leaves us alone. Then we follow you guys to the Sanctuary and find out that you've been sealed away in the crystal and everybody else is trapped inside the barrier and poor Emilia is on the verge of a nervous breakdown because the trials to free the sanctuary are destroying her mind."
Puck's eyes narrowed. "Subaru-"
Tivey cringed. "Okay, it started off good with the Whale death, but then…"
"Yeah, it went downhill real fast…" Ricardo said.
"I know, Puck, I know!" Subaru said, falling back on the floor and burying his face in his hands. "This whole mess is all my fault! Everything Emilia went through is my fault! I will cheerfully submit to whatever punishment you think is appropriate; trust me, I deserve it. Just let me finish first. If you're going to obliterate me I would like to have throughly earned it."
Subaru shook his head and continued, "We find out that Roswaal has been playing us all for fools this whole time and that he was the one who hired Elsa to steal the insignia from Emilia in the first place. He also tricked Reinhard into going to the other side of the country so he wouldn't be able to help us while we were trapped in the Sanctuary. Roswaal tried to bind me in a magical slave pact in exchange for allowing me to pass the trials and free the Sanctuary because the Sin Archbishops were coming to kill everyone inside of it but Emilia managed to complete the trials and break the barrier. Garfiel- that's the new guy over there, you haven't met him yet but he's OK-, Beatrice, and I fought a gluttony Archbishop named Roy to buy Emilia time to finish the trials and we managed to kill him. Meanwhile, Roswaal and the twins are fighting another Archbishop named Capella. Capella escapes but not before telling me that the kingdom's dragon blood is all gone and everything that we've done up until this time to try to help Emilia by reaching the throne has been a fantastic waste of time!" Subaru snapped at himself.
Everyone just stared at Roswaal once again.
"Roswaal-sama, I'm going to say this once," Reinhard said. "You're a dick."
"I know," the clown said, looking down at himself in shame."
Puck just stared at Subaru.
"Capella warned us that Regulus was coming and Regulus is somebody that none of us could possibly hope to stand against, maybe not even with Reinhard backing us up. So we piled into wagons and everyone flees the sanctuary and we barely managed to get out of there with our lives before Regulus shows up. Now we're on the road and I have literally no idea where we're going or what we're going to do next!" Subaru paused, gasping for breath.
Subaru shook his head, trying to shake off his frustration, "I'm really grateful that you're back, Puck," He continued gently. "I missed you. Plus not only can you help heal Beatrice but you can be there when we tell Emilia that the dragon blood is gone and that we don't have a Plan B to heal the forest just yet. Emilia… is going to be shattered. I literally can't imagine a more terrible revelation for her. It's just going to break her heart. She's going to need both of her boys there to help her through this, buddy," Subaru extended his fist for a paw knuckle.
Puck just floated there with an unclear expression.
"Subaru," Puck said. "Who is Emilia?"
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
Everyone was freaked out over how loudly Subaru yelled that, and he probably would have kept going if it wasn't for the fact that Emilia calmed him down with some headpats.
"Okay, I think it's time for a break!" Emilia said, as she kept Subaru calm.
Everyone agreed with that statement, because honestly, they needed to relax. Everyone agreed to be back in an hour, and they all went their separate ways.
"Subaru, are you gonna be okay?" Emilia asked her knight.
"Yeah… just give me a minute."
Elsewhere in the Theater, Felt and Reinhard were also discussing what they saw.
"Man, that was so intense!" the red-eyed blonde said. "And did you see Capella? I mean, we saw her in the last episode, too, but she's just so nasty! Like an evil twin of mine!"
Reinhard gulped at that. "Yes… about that…"
"What is it, Rein?"
"Felt-sama, I have something important to tell you," the Sword Saint said.
"Well, don't keep me in suspense," Felt said, wondering where this was going.
"I will tell you, but not here," Reinhard said, as he looked around the Theater. "If I do, it might interfere with you and Crusch-sama's plan involving the Emilia Camp."
"Oh, alright," she said, getting up. "Then let's go."
The two of them left the Theater, as Felix simply relaxed in his seat. Sure, the last episode was extremely stressful, but it was worth it, as the big secret he knew was kept his and his alone.
Or so he thought.
Author's Notes: A lot of people expected this story to appear, and they were right.
The original story is "Re:Zero The King of Pride" written by hollowsong16. The link is s/13807270/1/Re-Zero-The-King-of-Pride, and /works/41701521/chapters/104608734 is the link for ArchiveofOurOwn. Now, for the last batch of comments for this month!
OreosAreYummy: I hope this chapter was to your liking.
Guest #1: Oh, hey, welcome back! I didn't think you'd have a name. Oh, well, I dub thee "Guest #1." Welcome aboard. Anyway, this week's chapter had the whole "Subaru is a Candidate" thing down pat, so while your choice was nice, I already got it covered. Also, your idea of Subaru fighting the White Whale alone was discussed on Reddit.
The Wanderer: Kinda? It depends on which version you're talking to.
Ronnie R101: I'm super glad everyone liked Naoko's scene with Subaru. Glad to see you're a fan of both Beatrice and any other Spirit that shows up, too. And yeah, I like being up to schedule with all of my work. See you later!
Chuck B. Winanaki: Hooray for family closure! Subaru has a knack for making friends with very dangerous people. Beatrice will always be protective of her contractor. Also, considering I currently have a cold, I can relate to Elsa SO MUCH. Jokes aside, Subaru is pretty dang smart. But in terms of family, I know Subaru has a knack for getting any woman he wants, considering he has a daughter with Elsa somewhere in the multiverse, so a Spirit/human hybrid may not be that far off. Hope you enjoyed this chapter!
Razvanzzz: I have been very tempted to have them react to any Subaru x Reinhard fic, but I really don't have anywhere to place them. A shame, really. Such a shame.
Dhiraj: If I remember correctly, that's a fic based on the Pride If, right?
Wally991: Yeah, the last chapter was pretty chill. And I really mean it, after this chapter, there will be no more appearances from Theresia, outside of references from the Cast.
Commissar Gaunt: CORRECT! And unfortunately, Subaru only had one chance to save everyone when it came to his bet with Roswaal, so while it is a shame that Elsa died, what's done is done, and it can't really be changed at this point.
ralts konet: Well, if you read this, you know how malleable this new Authority is.
5queso: Yeah, Subaru's love life is the butt of many jokes. Anyways, the last chapter may have been kind of gory, but thankfully, the only person who died was Capella!
Junsuina Tamashi: Didn't we already have this discussion?
Guest #2: Actually, I never thought of it. And even if I wanted to add it, it's incomplete, and there's a bunch of other fics where Subaru's past origins were revealed.
Deathenglegamers1144: Calling Subaru a "saint" is a new one, I'll give you that. And I don't really subscribe to the whole "anyone can be redeemed" thing, I'm more for the whole "there are just some people that can't be saved" philosophy.
nekoshiroinu: I've never read any of them, so, I can't.
Jpx0999: Yes, Naoko is totally adopting Meili.
Pryd: Al can relate to everyone's inner perv. Hope you liked this chapter!
R-king 93: Awesome comment.
Raider301: What was the original question, again?
Anthonyl6892: Nope! Beatrice, much like everyone else, shall SUFFER.
Pyruus: That's good to hear!
Gomy_el_camaleon: Glad you liked the previous chapter!
Claudespeed123: Yeah, Ram is busy trying to figure out what she wants out of life. Fair warning, though, she'll probably have a larger speaking role in the next chapter.
Wolfx88: Yeah, I always wanted it to be as long as a typical anime season of thirteen episodes, along with the introductory and epilogue chapters. So, fifteen in total.
ArcRayREI: The Priscillas in this series have totally mellowed out, but considering they don't know who Louis is, that part of your gag may have fallen falt.
SenSlice: I hope you liked this chapter.
Imperius: Yeah, there is a market for villains getting redeemed in different pieces of media. But yeah, most of the Sin Archbishops are too far gone, considering they were horrible people before being recruited by Pandora. The only ones I can see getting redeemed are Petelguese, Sirius, and Louis, for various different reasons.
leymax2021: I have never heard of that one before.
iSynthesia: Hehehe… funny you should mention that…
Day: I already gave my answer to that in the sister chapter.
IsseixAtalanta77: No, and you'll find out why in the next chapter!
Hell: NO.
But before I continue, I have an announcement to make: I'll be taking another hiatus to relax and write up the last four chapters. The new semester has started, so I can't work on them as fast as I can, so I'm afraid I can't finish them right now like I wanted to, sorry! So, both versions of "Re: Tales from the Multiverse" will return on March 2nd! Hope you'll all be patient for the ACTUAL final wave this time, I promise!
Now that that's out of the way, a special thanks to Infinite the Celestain for helping me in making this story, and for being an all-around great guy! If you want to join my Discord server, the link is /ajQ3Gpb5 . You can chat with others, post memes and fanfic recommendations and prompts, role play, and fan art, and I'll drop by with announcements and chat with you all every now and then! And for the love of God, PLEASE FOLLOW THE RULES! If you can't, then don't join, seriously. If you want to add me as a friend, my username is Ernalore#8663! I also have an Instagram where I post my art, called "ernalore_aka_the_writer," so if you wanna check it out, please do!
Thanks for reading, see you next time!
- Ernalore
Next time:
What if Pandora left everyone alone?
OR
What if Pandora and Subaru Natsuki had a tea party?
Chapter 14: Re:Start
Summary:
It all seemed perfect. Felt and Crusch had convinced Subaru and Emilia to join their three-way alliance, Otto and Frederica got together, and everyone was ready to see the next episode. And then the second option appeared. Their curiosity would be their undoing, as they wished to know more about Pandora. And now, they knew everything they wanted to. And didn't want to...
Chapter Text
Chapter 14: Re:Start
"Hey, Big Sis!"
"Oh, hello, Felt-chan!"
Subaru and Emilia had just entered the room where Felt, Reinhard, and Crusch were occupying for the hour-long intermission. About twenty minutes after the previous episode, Reinhard had invited them to the small room, and the two of them had now just arrived.
"Sooo… what's this about?" Subaru wondered aloud.
"Subaru, I'm going to be completely honest with you," Crusch said. "With the reveal of both your Authority, your connection to the Witches of Sin, and the fact of what Roswaal-sama had been attempting back at the Sanctuary, the Emilia Camp is pretty much dead in the water."
"I'm sorry Subaru, but even though you don't want Roswaal-sama arrested yet, should the Council discover what has been going on, I will have no choice but to arrest him immediately," Reinhard said. Sure, he had agreed to assist Subaru in what the rest of the world would describe as a "conspiracy," but he had to be subtle about it.
And breaking Roswaal out of jail would be anything but "subtle."
"Besides, the only reason I joined the Selection was to obtain the Dragon's Blood. If it's all gone… then I have no reason to compete anymore," Emilia said somberly.
"Wait, hold up! Don't you at least still want equality for all?!" Subaru asked.
"Of course I do, but if you have to keep dying because of my mistakes, then it's for the best," Emilia concluded, "And don't you even dare think about blaming yourself, Subaru. This is my choice, and it's because I care about you and don't want anything bad to happen to you or anyone else anymore."
"Luckily, that's where we come in," Crusch smiled.
""Eh?"" Both Subaru and Emilia said in unison.
"After that Purge King episode, Crusch and I met up with the Priscilla bitch and Anastasia, and since everything brought to light about you was fresh on our minds, we… had some things to discuss," Felt admitted, scratching the back of her head. "Sorry we didn't invite you?"
"It's alright, I had a lot on my mind at the time," Emilia waved off the apology.
"Anyways, after our meeting, Felt and I came to a decision to not only help you against the Witch Cult and whatever else was out there, but to ensure you never end up like your more… unfavorable counterparts," Crusch said.
"Okay… what are you guys suggesting?" Subaru asked, unsure what they were getting at.
"A combined Camp," Felt said. "The Emilia Camp gets dissolved, and you guys join up with us. All three of our Camps together should be able to achieve everything! We can adopt your policies, take down the remaining Sin Archbishops, and hunt down that damned Black Serpent!"
"What about Pandora?" Emilia asked. Everyone was silent at what Emilia said.
"... Who?" Reinhard asked
"The platinum-haired monster who leads the Witch Cult. You've seen her in the introductions, right? She's always fighting against Subaru in some epic battle?"
"Wait, there's a leader above the Sin Archbishops, and it's that girl? Why did you not say anything before?" Crusch asked
"We never really got the chance? I mean, I had to comfort Subaru after the Memory Eater, and after the Purge king, I took some time to myself to come to terms with Return by Death's existence."
"Okay, I guess that makes sense… but how do you know her?" It was Felt's turn to ask.
"When I was a young girl, I lived in Elior Forest with my aunt, Fortuna, and Guese, before he became the Sin Archbishop of Sloth. Pandora attacked the forest with Regulus and the Black Serpent, with Mother Fortuna and Guese barely able to hold off Regulus alone. But the worst part was the fact that Pandora was after me."
That shocked everyone in the room, but none more than Subaru.
"What?! Why?!" the black-haired knight asked.
"There's a seal in Elior Forest. A seal that, apparently, only I can open. Pandora wanted me to open the seal, but Mother Fortuna and Guese tried to stop her. Guese had already absorbed the Sloth Witch Factor in a desperate attempt to drive Pandora and Regulus off, but it was clearly damaging his body. So, Pandora tricked Geuse into thinking Mother Fortuna was her… and…"
No one needed Emilia to finish to know what happened.
"Guese loved Mother Fortuna… he even disobeyed a direct order from his master to keep her safe by taking the Witch Factor. When… she died… Guese died with her… and Petelguese was born." As she finished her story, a single tear fell from her eye.
Subaru never thought he would feel pity for the Sin Archbishop of Sloth, but he did. He could see Emilia thought highly of the man, and to hear that he risked everything to keep Emilia and her aunt safe… and to have him broken by that monster…
"Emilia-sama… I am sorry for what happened." Reinhard apologized to the half-elf. He would have to ask about what abilities Pandora had later. Hopefully they could find a counter to her.
"Alright, we can add Pandora to the list, too," Crusch said.
"But wait, who's gonna be King?" Subaru asked, trying to lighten the mood. "Both of you are still in the race, and you can't share the throne, not unless you're a couple, and I'm fairly certain that neither of you are lesbians. Just checking, you're not lesbians, are you?"
"No, we're not," Crusch said with a sigh. "I'm clearly attracted to y– Never mind that!"
"Eh?"
"Nah, I'll be King," Felt smiled. "Birthrights, and all that."
""Huh?!"" Subaru and Emilia were stunned. "Wait a minute… Felt-chan, are you –?!"
"Yep, turns out I'm Royalty! Princess Freya Lugnica, at your service!" Felt finally revealed her identity. "Rein explained it to me after the viewing we just had, and since Crusch knew the Royal Family personally, she was able to see the similarities herself."
"Wait a minute, that makes you and Capella related!" Subaru pointed out.
"Yeah, all those jokes we were making about her being an evil version of me were not too far off the mark!" Felt said. "In fact, that's how Rein figured it out!"
"Achoo!" Felix sneezed.
"Felix, are you all right?" Julius asked.
"Dunno, nyah. But I feel like I've been screwed over, somehow."
"Crusch-sama, you're okay with giving up the throne?" Emilia asked her rival.
"Yes. After some retrospection, I think that dissolving the covenant isn't what Fourier would have wanted," Crusch explained, "Besides, in our agreement, once we win the Royal Selection, Felt will have me in charge of all military affairs. So, we all win in this situation."
"Oh, that's neat. What about us from the Emilia Camp?" Subaru asked.
"You guys will be staying at Rein's mansion. We can work on positions and stuff after we leave, but your jobs can be the same. The maids can still be maids, Garf can be a knight, and we'll find something for you and Big Sis to do," Felt summed up what was going to happen.
"Perhaps Subaru and Emilia-sama could be councilors for you, Felt-sama?" Reinhard suggested to his crimson-eyed liege.
"Oh, that's a good idea."
"Yeah, I could use all of my knowledge to give us a leg up, strategy-wise!" Subaru said.
"Are you referring to your homeworld, your connections, or Return by Death?" Crusch asked.
"Yes," Subaru said smugly, before getting his ear pulled by Emilia. "Ow!"
"Subaru, don't joke about such things!"
"Sorry, Emilia-tan, I just couldn't resist the opportunity!"
Letting go of his ear, Emilia turned to the others. "Anyways, I would be honored to accept your offer, Felt-chan. Would you mind if I run it by the rest of my Camp members?"
"Sure thing, and maybe once we get out of here, we can try to find a way to get into the Pleiades Watchtower and get help from the Sage and the Divine Dragon." Felt said, hopeful they could get two of the three legendary heroes on their side.
"Don't forget also going to Kararagi to get Halibel and Zarestia on our team!" Subaru suggested.
"I, unfortunately, will not be able to accompany you for that particular mission," Reinhard said, "I still am bound by the law, and cannot leave the country."
"And now I know my first decree when I become Queen," Felt noted.
Subaru clapped his hands. "Well, that all sounds great and all, but I have one last question!"
"What is it?" the blonde Royal Candidate asked.
"Who's gonna be your consort?"
Felt was not prepared for that question.
"Man, my amazin' self's bored as fuck!"
"C'mon, it's not that baaaaad," Meili said, in a sing-song manner.
"Yeah, it could be worse." Ricardo said to his fellow demi-human.
"Cap'n is off with th' Princess doin' borin' shit wit' th' Sword Saint and friends, an' Brotto disappeared somewhere wit' sis, doin' who-knows-what! I got no one ta talk to!"
"Well, maybe you all would like to hear a story to pass the time?" Kenichi suggested.
"Ooh, yeah! Story, story!" Mimi chanted.
"Okay, okay. Since Subaru didn't want me to get into our world's religions, maybe I could tell the story of the first man and woman who walked the Earth. Adam and Eve."
"Were they real people?" Tivey asked.
"If you're a Christian, then yes. The only record of their existence is in the Bible, but it all depends on what you believe. Myself and my family? We don't believe in it, but that's because the Natsukis have been secular for generations, we don't believe in any religion."
"Well, don't keep us in suspense, tell us!" Tivey said excitedly.
"Okay then, luckily I have heard the story from others. So, it all began at the dawn of creation. God had just created the Earth, the sun, the moon, the stars in the sky, and all forms of life itself. God then created man in his image. He created Adam, and shortly after, his wife, Eve."
"Did that actually happen?" Mimi asked.
"Again, it depends on what you believe," Kenichi clarified, "Anyway, Adam and Eve resided in a paradise beyond compare: The Garden of Eden. In this garden, there was no violence, no greed, and no killing. Animals didn't need to kill and eat each other to survive, and no harm was ever done, allowing all living things to live in perfect harmony."
The Cast who heard that were in awe that such a place could exist.
"God often came down to bond with Adam and Eve, but he gave them one rule. They were never allowed to eat fruit from the Tree of Knowledge. Of course, they intended to abide by that rule, but one day, a serpent appeared in the Garden, and convinced Eve to take a bite of the fruit, saying that it would make her as wise as God, and she did."
"A snake did tha'?" Garfiel said, unimpressed. "Eve's a dumbass!"
"And you wouldn't have fallen for it?" Meili asked the blond demi-human.
"OI!"
"Could you both please pay attention?" Tivey asked.
"It wasn't long before Eve convinced Adam to eat from the fruit, and with the one act, sin entered the world, corrupting God's creation forever. God asked who was responsible, and while Adam blamed Eve, Eve blamed the snake, which she implied was created by God, thus blaming him. But the damage was already done. As a result, Adam and Eve were banished from Eden and were sent down to earth as mortals, and the Garden of Eden was never seen again."
"Talk about extreme," Ricardo grumbled.
"But this wasn't the end of Adam and Eve, as they made a life for themselves out in the wilderness, and their story continued through their sons, Cain and Abel."
"They had kids?" Ricardo asked
"Well, duh. They were the first people, so they had to have kids!" Meili pointed out.
"Both Cain and Abel made offerings to God. Cain was a farmer, and grew crops as his offering, while Abel was a shepherd, and tended to livestock, sacrificing one of them as his offering."
The ones who listened to the story were disturbed to hear that.
"S-sacrifices?!" Mimi exclaimed.
"Yeah, it happened a lot back in the Old Testament, but we don't do that anymore. Anyway, when both brothers presented their offerings to God, he clearly favored Abel's offering over Cain's. This made Cain jealous, and it grew to a point where he killed Abel."
"NO!" Meili gasped in horror.
"HE KILLED HIS BROTHER BECAUSE HE WAS JEALOUS!?" Garfiel was downright shocked, pissed, and disgusted. He couldn't imagine anything worse to do than that.
Meanwhile, Mimi and Tivey, the most affected, hugged each other.
"Unfortunately, yes. As such, Cain became the world's first murderer. God, being God of course, saw this, and pretended to not know what happened. When God asked where Abel was, Cain lied, and was subsequently punished by God. He was given the Mark of Cain, where every man would know to never lay a harmful hand on him, and it's presumed that Cain died of old age."
"Wait, seriously?! Tha's it?! Why not kill th' fucker?!"
"You'd have to ask God that. However, a lot of modern media depicts the Mark of Cain cursing him with immortality, making Cain unable to know death for the rest of existence, kinda like the Flying Dutchman or the Wandering Jew, and never being able to be at peace."
"Huh, kind o' like how th' Witch is immortal, an' wants ta die," Ricardo noted.
"Wait, this is all supposed to be part of some religion from your world, right?" Meili said. "So, there's got to be something behind all of this, like a moral, or a metaphor, right?"
"I don't think about stuff like that. We've heard the story, yes, but we didn't look too deep into it," Kenichi said. "It's not like I've got a Holy Bible in my pocket at all times, or something."
"Yeah, you ain't no Witch Cutlist," Garfiel said.
"So… does that mean that maybe it's not real?" Tivey asked. "That it never happened?"
"Again, it's all up to whether or not you believe it. Many scientists conclude that humans evolved from primates, and there are many theories as to how we came to be, but it's not that important if you ask me. What I'm saying is, just follow what you think is right."
"Tha's jus' whacked," Ricardo simply said.
Walking out of their room, Frederica and Otto saw that Subaru, along with Emilia, Reinhard, Felt and Crusch had exited from the room across from them at the same time.
"Hey, Otto! Frederica! Where have you guys been?" Subaru asked.
"Oh, uh, we were, around, Subaru-sama," Frederica quickly answered.
Oh yeah, they're fucking, Subaru and Felt thought almost instantly.
"Well, then!" Reinhard said, knowing exactly what was going on and wanting to drop it as quickly as possible. "I believe it's time for us to all continue the viewings, yes?"
"Otto-san, Frederica-san. Would you mind gathering our other Camp members minus Roswaal-sama? Subaru and I have something we need to discuss with you." Emilia said to the two of them, completely oblivious to what they were doing.
"Can't this wait until after the viewings? Our time's almost up!" Subaru said.
"I believe it can wait," Crusch said.
"Alright, we'll do it afterwards," the half-elf relented.
"Oh, Subaru-sama," Frederica called out. "I would like to apologize."
"Apologize? For what?" Subaru said, before he quickly remembered. "Oh, that…"
"Yes, that," the blonde maid said, bowing her head. "I'm sorry for trying to attack you after that episode. I know no amount of forgiveness will be enough, but it was just… "
"You were jealous?" Subaru said, surprising the maid, "Yeah, believe me, I know the feeling. I got jealous in a pretty bad way and… let's just say it kinda ruined me at the time."
Emilia, Crusch, Felt, and Reinhard knew exactly what Subaru was talking about, and flinched.
"Look, I've made plenty of stupid mistakes that were rooted in emotion, so don't beat yourself up over it." Subaru said. "And besides, from what I can infer, the two of you are together now, yes?"
Frederica nodded, while Otto smiled at her.
"See? All's well that ends well! Just try to figure out how you'll tell Garf!"
Frederica and Otto instantly paled at that thought.
The seven of them headed towards the Theater, picking up Felix and Julius from the hallway while they were at it, and found that everyone else was already inside the main building.
"I see everyone's ready," Subaru said, seeing that all were accounted for.
"Yep!" Anastasia smiled. "Let's see those new options!"
And just like that, the screen clicked, and the newest options appeared.
What if Pandora left everyone alone?
OR
What if Pandora and Subaru Natsuki had a tea party?
"What the fuck?" Al quietly whispered to himself.
"Welp, this opened a whole new can of worms," Kenichi admitted.
"Subaru… Pandora… tea party…?" Emilia could barely process those words.
"Is th' Princess havin' a mental breakdown?" Garfiel asked.
"Garf!" Frederica scolded her younger brother.
"Okay, okay, we need as much information as we can get," Anstasia said.
"Yeah, good call," Al said, grabbing the remote.
Conditions: ???
Conditions: ???
"The hell? That's never happened…" Subaru took notice.
"Subaru Natsuki," Priscilla called out to the nasty-eyed boy.
"Yeah, that's my name, don't wear it out."
"Do you happen to know who this "Pandora" is?"
Subaru looked to Emilia, "Do you mind if I tell them?"
"Go ahead."
"Okay, from what I was able to learn, Pandora is the true leader of the Witch Cult, ranking even above the Sin Archbishops, but that's pretty much all we know about her."
"Strange, I've never heard any mention of a "Pandora" before," Julius noted.
"But you've seen her," Subaru said. "You've all seen her."
Everyone looked at Subaru confused, as he then clarified. "The platinum-haired girl from the intros. You know, wearing a white poncho with a blue string, depicted as a smug, manipulative bitch, constantly fighting some version of me in a battle to the death?"
"And you know about her… how exactly?" Anastasia asked.
"She attacked my home, and took my parents from me," Emilia said curtly.
Naoko let out a small gasp, as everyone else looked at the half-elf with sympathy. Roswaal and Beatrice had heard stories from Echidna, how Pandora was somehow worse than Hector, and to see her going up against Subaru… it did not paint a bright picture.
"Listen, we know she's a bad person. She's orchestrated a lot of bad things in our lives, and I know we all wanna live in a world without her or the Witch Cult," Subaru said. "But we can't ignore the problem. We need to face it head-on. We need… we need to witness her."
"The second option," Rem realized.
"It says I'll have a tea party with her, meaning that she'll be physically present," the Japanese teenager said, "But I think it means "hostage" instead of actually being an actual guest. But regardless of that, we'll know how she operates, and how she thinks."
"Perhaps if we are fortunate, we can gain insight into her true goal, as well as her abilities and weaknesses, but there's the possibility we may not be that lucky," Reinhard said, hoping for the best, but preparing for the worst.
"It's better than nothing," Subaru said. "So, everyone, what's the game plan?"
It ended up being a unanimous vote for the second option.
Everyone got seated, with Subaru sandwiched between Rem and Emilia, and Beatrice sitting on his lap. Garfiel took the seat next to Otto, while Otto sat next to Frederica.
"Petra-chan…" Meili said, sitting on Frederica's lap. "I'm scared."
"You can hold my hand," the little maid said, as she sat on Otto's lap.
Roswaal sat in the back, along with Ram, Kenichi and Naoko. The Anastasia Camp all sat next to each other, along with Wilhelm and Felix. Reinhard, Felt, and Crusch all ended up sitting next to Subaru and his companions, while Priscilla and Al sat by themselves.
"Alright," Subaru said, calming himself. "Let's do this."
Al selected the second option, and the lights began to dim, for the last time.
What if Pandora and Subaru Natsuki had a tea party?
Conditions: ???
When he finally opened his eyes of his own volition, he found himself in a familiar place.
A grassy field, stretching endlessly in all directions. A pale-blue sky with white, fluffy clouds in small patches. A single table set for two. The domain of an unbelievably powerful woman. It was just like Echidna's Castle of Dreams… but it wasn't. There was no woman of white and black. There were no other Witches waiting in the shadows. Instead, there was a young lady of platinum and sapphire, eagerly awaiting his company.
Pandora, the Witch of Vainglory, had invited him for tea.
"So, that's her," Subaru growled.
"Yes, that's Pandora," Emilia confirmed, glaring at the screen.
Despite seeing her in the introductions, not many knew who she was. But now, everyone had heard what Subaru and Emilia had said, and they all heard the narration, so now, everyone knew this was the Witch of Vainglory, the true leader of the Witch Cult, Pandora.
And she had dragged Subaru to a mock version of Echidna's Castle of Dreams.
Typically, the mere thought of her was enough to instill white-hot fury in him. He had often daydreamed about ripping her head off her shoulders a thousand times, just to see her squirm.
Now, he was a mere corpse.
Everyone looked towards Subaru for questions.
"Now, I've never met her before," Subaru said. "But it doesn't mean I can't hate her."
Everyone's questions were answered.
Silently, he strode up the hill and took a seat at the table, watching her out of the corner of his eye. As always, she appeared to be about a year or two younger than him, though he doubted that meant anything. She was almost vibrating in excitement — no others were here to dampen her mood. She would not hold back her love. She would not wear a mask. It was simply Pandora and Subaru, just as she had always wanted.
Neither spoke.
"Okay, tha's jus' creepy on multiple levels," Ricardo said.
"Subaru, what is it exactly with you and getting the attention of Witches?" Julius asked.
"Believe me, I want to know that answer myself," the black-haired knight admitted.
Two cups of steaming-hot tea sat in front of them. They gave off the same fragrance as Echidna's nasty body fluids, but Subaru couldn't muster the energy to feel repulsed, let alone bother questioning how Pandora got access to it. After all, when playing with reality itself, one often defied logic.
Those cursed visions…They had clearly been crafted by Pandora. Did she know about Return by Death and wish to exploit the mental strain it had inflicted on him? It didn't sound like something she would do — not to him, at least. Still, he was almost positive that Pandora knew about Return by Death… and that he could no longer use it to escape this place.
"So, something happened before this meeting…" Ram realized.
"I don' like it," Garfiel said. "Iz like th' last episode."
"Yes, we're being thrown in without any context," Crusch said.
"It'll be up to us to figure out what's going on…" Reinhard said.
With glassy eyes, he gazed off into the distance, reliving his torment yet again. Pandora placed her elbows on the table and held her chin in her hands, admiring him like a lovesick schoolgirl.
"You're beautiful, my treasured one," she murmured, barely breaking the silence. "It is not your face, limbs, torso, muscles, or any part of your body, really. Something so… superficial, I suppose, could not entice me. No, it is your wonderful, delectable soul."
"Stay the fuck away from my knight, you bitch," Emilia hissed.
Everyone could only stare at Emilia with wide eyes.
"I'm getting so many "Just Monika" vibes right now," Subaru gulped.
Tales from the Multiverse
Final Episode:
Re:Start
"Wait, that's it?" Meili asked.
"Yeah, where's the flashy intro?!" Mimi asked.
"The final episode?" Felix asked, reading the title card.
"I see, they're going out with dignity," Wilhelm said.
He didn't even glance at her. "Thought you hated me," he mumbled, unable to muster the energy to speak clearly. To die almost fifty times in mere minutes… One does not remain human after such an experience.
"Some days, I do," she admitted with a tinge of regret. "Most days, however, I remember how much I adore you, and the harsh feeling flows out of my body with every breath. It ebbs and flows, just as the moon pulls the tide. In the end, though, I always forgive those whom I love. It is what you taught me, after all."
"Ew, ew, ew, ew, ew…" Subaru was grossed out.
Agreed, Priscilla thought. Mineself does not wish to know what "flows" out of a Witch.
He gave her a blank look. "The only lesson I taught you is how much you make me want to vomit."
She blushed furiously at the insult but changed the subject. As polite and demure as ever, she said, "Please, look at me, my treasured one. Your eyes… I cannot get enough of them."
"Holy shit… That girl's all kinds of fucked up…" Subaru said to himself.
A spark of irritation flared up; it was the first sign of life he had felt since entering this cursed place. Even so, it was pushed down by the weight of his deaths. "Couple days ago, you said you don't like my eyes."
A small smile danced upon her lips. "Well, I've never cared much for scary eyes. I'm just a sweet little girl, and such things frighten me." Her smile widened as he growled at her. Without a trace of levity, she said, "As for why I want to see them… The eyes are the gateway to the soul, are they not?"
"As if you have a soul," Beatrice said. Emilia mentally agreed with the Great Spirit.
"Zing!" Kenichi whooped.
"Kenichi!" Naoko chided her husband.
"Sorry, this is just too creepy for my tastes."
"That refers to hidden feelings."
She shook her head. "Not for those sensitive to such things," she explained. "I see your soul, and it…"
At the thought, her lips parted and her face turned red. Breathlessly, she said, "It does… things to a Witch."
"Ewww…" Meili was creeped out.
"That's nasty," Petra said.
Al silently prayed, Please no intrusive thoughts, please no intrusive thoughts – GODDAMMIT!
"No, you get the fuck out of here right now with that bullshit," Subaru said adamantly, "The first chance I get, I'm setting you on fire."
Subaru scoffed. "Bullshit. Dona hated me the first time around."
"Then she saw your eyes," she reminded him, forcing her embarrassment under control. "The moment your soul was revealed to her, Echidna saw what I see now."
Roswaal simply stared at Subaru. "Have something to share, Subaru-kun…?"
"Hoo boy… uh… Echidna may or may not be a freak of Pandora's caliber…?"
He hated to say it, but she was right. Echidna had never looked into his eyes, but the second she did, she had become obsessed with him. It was as if her "love" for Satella was immediately transferred to him; suddenly, she viewed him as a more valuable asset.
But why? What was so valuable about his soul?
Geuse held the same misguided beliefs; the spirit seemed to revere his soul as much as Satella's, even though his power came exclusively from Satella's artificial body.
"You're wrong," Pandora chided, as his thoughts were an open book in this domain of her own creation. "My princess gave you a body of the world's love, yes, but your power comes from the world's loathing. The two are equal in power, yet undeniably opposing forces. Love and loathing, hot and cold, light and dark, Sol and Luna."
"I'm sorry, what the fuck? Was that a lore dump?" Al asked.
"From what I understood, Subaru has a knack for getting the attention of Witches, and something to do about his powers coming from an artificial body Satella granted him," Reinhard said. "Also, something about him and Satella being both sides of the same coin."
"I'm sorry, what? Artificial body?!" Subaru said in shock.
"Oh my God, my son is a robot," Naoko gasped.
"Mom, I clearly feel pain! And hunger! And other things! I'm not a robot!"
"Perhaps if we paid attention, the answers will come to us," Wilhelm suggested.
Everyone agreed with he old man, shutting up, and moving on.
"Of course, as the Sage, you have an aptitude for absorbing foreign substances. Ideally, those are the Factors, but taking in Satella's magic was not outside the realm of possibility. Your loathing did not destroy the world's love, nor was it overwhelmed by the invading presence. Instead, you adapted it into yourself, changing your gate and affinity to fit the new body. This clearly did not happen immediately, for it was a barrier through which you needed to break. Once you did, however, your power was unmatched… yet you still were not at your full potential."
The words rang true, but he still had his doubts.
"Then what about now?" he shot back. "I broke my gate after a few Shamaks. Why can't I use that power in my own body, huh?"
Her ever-present smile widened slightly. "Because I won't let you."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"... WHAT?! THE FUCK?!" Subaru screamed out.
Meanwhile, everyone else was also trying to compute with what the fuck they just heard, but it ended up being a jumble of confused screams even louder than Subaru's.
"OKAY, THAT'S IT! WE'RE PAUSING THIS SHIT!" Al yelled, grabbing the remote.
With the screen frozen in time, everyone was allowed to take in what they heard.
"So she's telling me that I am actually powerful, but she ain't letting me use my powers?! HOW MANY DEATHS COULD HAVE BEEN PREVENTED?! HOW MANY LIVES COULD I HAVE SAVE IF IT WAS FOR THAT FUCKING BITCH?!"
"That's not all," Reinhard said. "She also said you were the Great Sage."
"Hahaha, what the fuck?" Felix broke down in hysterical laughter.
"But wait, what about Shaula?!" Mimi argued.
"I don't know," the Sword Saint said. "But we have to keep watching."
He could almost believe that. Almost.
At no point in his story was Subaru Natsuki powerful. All he could do was use others' abilities. He could fight with Beatrice, and, in his past life, he had used Satella's artificial body filled with the world's love. His current Authorities were useful, yes, but he was the least capable member of Emilia's Camp.
Power of his own? Unthinkable.
Yet another pause.
"Hold up, my past life…?" Subaru asked, when suddenly… it all clicked.
"Uhh… Subaru-sama?" Frederica asked, slightly concerned.
"OH MY GOD, THE CHRISTMAS SPECIAL!"
"... What?" Otto wasn't sure where Subaru was going.
"Remember when Satella pulled me aside and said that she needed to tell me something?! THAT WAS IT! SHE WAS GOING TO TELL ME ABOUT MY PAST LIFE!"
Priscilla thought about it for a bit, and then, she simply said, "Oh, shit."
"No wonder all of the Witches are so friendly with you…" Tivey realized.
"And that explains why Shaula followed you, because you were someone she recognized." Julius concluded. "But wait, Pandora's saying that you're the Great Sage, so…"
"Shaula isn't the…" Subaru realized. "She's like… my apprentice, or something…"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Anastasia said. "Zarestia's an ancient Great Spirit, older than th' Witch o' Envy… and all those times she was friendly wit' ya… did she know ya… before…?"
Subaru's eyes widened at the realization. "Oh my God, Zarestia knew who I was…"
"Do you have any idea what's happening?" Naoko whispered to her husband.
"Not a fucking clue," he whispered back.
"We need to keep going," Crusch said.
No one liked the idea, but the green-haired woman was right. They needed to press on, or be stuck here. Getting back in their seats, Al grabbed the remote once more.
Like a wind chime on a summer breeze, Pandora said, "It seems you still do not accept the truth, my treasured one. You are one of the two Champions of the Od Laguna: The Sage, filled with its loathing. Your counterpart is the Sorceress, filled with its love. Once you absorb the remaining Witch Factors, you will be perfect, and your potential will be limitless."
He couldn't help it: He laughed. "So, what, is that your goal?" he asked mockingly. "Well, you're doing a pretty shitty job. You want to turn me into some kind of god, yet you lock my supposed powers away. You want me to take the Witch Factors, yet you stole them from Geuse. What the hell kind of plan is that?"
"Oh, no, am I a god?" Subaru asked.
"Well, the Divine Dragon is worshiped by us, and he helped save the world alongside the Great Sage and the First Sword Saint, so… maybe?" Julius kinda… answered?
"I suggest we don't take stock in anything the Witch says," Reinhard suggested.
"Yeah, especially with how batshit crazy she sounds," Felt said.
A few chuckles escaped the Theater, but they would soon be snuffed out.
A spoon appeared in her hands, and she used it to stir her tea. Her peaceful demeanor had not lessened in the slightest. "Once upon a time, you confessed your love to my princess on a grassy hill. It was after much hardship and suffering. Was that not more satisfying than a simple 'I love you' on a random day?"
He couldn't help it; he gaped at her and muttered, "Huh?"
Upon hearing that, both Subaru and Emilia's eyes went wide.
They knew exactly what Pandora was referring to.
She smiled brilliantly, but all he saw was a smirk. "You received great renown for your defeat of Sloth and Greed, and you earned it. Didn't it feel lovely to see their broken bodies at your feet?"
He shook his head in denial. "Th-that's —"
"Last time, you were unable to defeat Lust. Now, on the verge of death, you saved your Spirit from her isolation and vanquished your foe in one fell swoop. You defeated Greed, but this time, you were also able to save his wives. Previously, you defeated the Great Rabbit, but no one knew. Now, because of my intervention, the Dragon Tablet projects your achievements to the entire country, and you've received quite the reputation."
"This time?" Felt asked. "What the fuck does she mean?"
"How could you beat the Great Rabbit twice?" Roswaal asked.
Subaru was trying to figure out what the fuck Pandora was talking about. Going over all the information he knew, he thought to himself, Okay, so, I'm the Great Sage, Satella is someone called the Sorceress, Pandora locked away my powers, and somehow knows future events from multiple perspectives. Can she see other realities? Some form of time… travel… no…
"Restart," Subaru whispered, in absolute horror.
"Subaru?" Beatrice asked, having heard what he said.
Everyone looked at Subaru in morbid curiosity at what he could have discovered. "The title of this episode, it's "Re:Start," as in I'm doing things over. This… if my time with Satella as the Great Sage was my first life, and this here is my second life, then what we're seeing on the screen isn't my second life… it's my third… I went back to the beginning…"
"Back to the beginning?" Emilia asked.
"Back to the Capital, on the day Felt stole your insignia…"
"The Mabeast user clings to you and will never even consider leaving your side. My princess is dependent upon you, even more so after facing her mother's corpse. The blue-haired demon has a life of her own. Her older sister has collaborated with you, despite her master's wishes. The Hand of Orion is on the path to sanity."
Meili knew when she was being called out. She held tighter onto Petra.
Emilia was horrified by what Pandora said. She didn't know which part was the worst, the fact that Pandora thought of Emilia as some sort of property, the idea of becoming a doll for Subaru, or the fact that Pandora was mocking Mother Fortuna's death? She didn't know.
Ram and Rem looked at each other when they were mentioned by Pandora.
Subaru knew what star the "Hand of Orion" was referring to. It was the star Betelguese. In this timeline, he must have saved Geuse, making his death in the previous timeline null and void.
And Pandora somehow knew of it.
"That is what I do for you. I bring you satisfaction and joy to stave off the suffering. I make you stronger, both physically and mentally. When a payoff could exist, I make it even greater.
"Your gratitude, your fulfillment… With careful cultivation, such feelings can turn to love. That is what I desire above all else."
There was stunned silence from everyone.
But this silence was far more deafening than any that had happened before.
Far greater than when Subaru revealed that he had died on multiple occasions, far greater than after seeing Emilia kill the Sin Archbishop of Pride, Subaru's connection to the seven Witches of Sin, the monstrosity that was the Memory Eater, or the reveal of Roswaal's machinations, none of their shocks of silence could compare to this one, and of what they has learned.
Pandora, the Witch of Vainglory, the true leader of the Witch Cult…
… was in love with the Great Sage, Subaru Natsuki.
All was silent in the clearing. Then, Subaru broke down laughing.
It was not joyful mirth. His emotions had begun to return, but his laughter was filled with pain and anger.
"How can he laugh…?" Felix asked in a horrified whisper.
"That laughter is not a sound of joy…" Cursch answered.
Al, Garfiel, and even Ricardo felt sick to his stomach. All those jokes they all said about Subaru getting any girl he wanted, they all came true in the worst possible way. This was worse than Elsa, worse than even the Witch of Envy herself. At least they have redeemable qualities.
But Pandora?
She had none of those.
"You're insane!" he exclaimed with a mad giggle. "You think making me suffer will cause me to love you? Do you understand emotions at all?"
"I understand just fine," she said serenely. "Every day, I experience love of the highest order. I love you more than anything, my treasured one. You own my heart, mind, body, and soul. I surrender myself to you like a wife to her husband, a daughter to her father, a sister to her brother, and a mother to her son. I desire to control you, to make you mine. I crave your touch, your arms around me as we become one."
Her eyes glistened as she poured her heart out to him. "I love you… my treasured one."
Everyone was silent in horror as they heard what Pandora said.
This was it. This was their confirmation.
However, their silence was snuffed out by a sound.
"Ah… augh… ahh…"
"Subaru-kun…?" Rem asked.
Everyone looked at Subaru, who was holding his mouth with both hands, looking like he was ready to puke at any second. Within seconds, Rem and Emilia were holding him, doing everything they could to calm him down, to stop him from hurting himself.
Meanwhile, the screen carried on, showing them this horrible future.
But he wasn't listening. He was too busy laughing. "You don't understand anything! If you want me to be grateful, why did you make me relive every death?!"
Unperturbed by his implicit rejection, she sipped her tea before making a face and gingerly setting it down. "You could not pass your Second Trial. I thought that some practice would do you good."
"The deaths weren't why I failed!" he shouted. "It was leaving everyone behind! All you did was cause me pain, and I hate you more than ever!"
For the first time, he saw her frown. If anything, she looked…ashamed, or even guilty. "Oh," she breathed, taken aback. "I'm very sorry. I thought…"
She averted her eyes, looking genuinely remorseful. "I just wanted to help," she whispered. "I thought that it would make you happy, my treasured one."
"Happy?!" he screeched. She flinched at his tone, but he didn't care. "Being around you is sheer agony! You've orchestrated most of my suffering since coming here! You've led my loved ones to their demise because you think I'd enjoy the payoff!"
Naoko looked like she was ready to puke.
How could such a cruel and unfathomable being exist? For someone to be this obsessed over a single person, to do away with everyone this person could ever love, befriend, or even associate with, to plot such horrors, all for some sick and twisted love?
No, this was not love.
This was an obsession.
One that has cost the lives of who knows how many innocent.
All over the Theater, several people were coming to the same conclusion.
He reached across the table and grabbed her by her cloth, pulling her close to him. Her breath hitched at the proximity and his ire increased.
"You will never make me happy," he spat. "I will never love you."
Lidded, enraptured sapphire eyes stared deep into dark brown for a moment. "You will, my treasured one. One of these times, it will work, and I will make you mine."
"Not even the Witch of Envy is as obsessive as you," Subaru hissed.
"But tha' does burn th' question: How can she accomplish it?" Anastasia asked.
"Maybe she'll say," Otto said. "But I don't think we'll like it."
Everyone agreed with the merchant's assessment.
He roughly pushed her back into her seat with a scowl. His disgust increased as her eyes begged for more. Scathingly, he asked, "The hell does that even mean? You said it before, too."
She gathered her thoughts but did not look away from his eyes. At length, she mused, "I once believed that Crusch Karsten was the best Royal Selection candidate."
He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Huh?"
Upon hearing that, Crusch, Wilhelm, and Felix's blood ran cold.
But Pandora was lost in another world. "With my assistance, she won by a landslide. Due to your collaboration in defeating the Great Mabeasts, you and my princess were venerated and lived happily ever after. You did not love me, even after I revealed myself to you. So, I erased that world."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"What?" Mimi squeaked out.
"Subaru…" Ram said, with all seriousness. "What the hell is she saying?"
"She erased the world…" Subaru said, repeating that phrase over and over again. She couldn't seriously mean what she actually said. No one should have that sort of power…
"Subaru," Roswaal said, dropping the familiarities. "Is she saying what I think…?"
Subaru could no longer hear what everyone was saying to him. He couldn't even feel Emilia and Rem holding him, as all he could do was focus on what Pandora was saying.
"Erased that world?" he echoed. "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Anastasia Hoshin was the same," Pandora continued, not bothering to answer. "After the Royal Selection, your friend, Otto Suwen, helped you build a successful business in Kararagi. No matter how many times I appeared and tried to make you happier, you merely hated me more."
Subaru had a sinking feeling in his gut. He had an idea where this was going, and he didn't like it at all.
She bit her lip as she was overcome by memories of yet another world. "The lost princess, Freya Lugnica, was a strict yet fair ruler, beloved by her kingdom. You became the Captain of the Royal Guard and led a crusade against me. Our battle was legendary, and you were so close to being perfect… but you would not accept me into your heart. So, I reset the world once again, and I now aim to make Priscilla Barielle the queen."
Otto and Frederica were fear-stricken at what they heard. Pandora knew Otto. That meant she knew all of them. And since none of them had ever met Pandora, it meant that she had interacted with them in some now-forgotten universe.
One she had personally erased.
Felt stared at the screen in absolute horror, as did Reinhard.
She knew. Pandora knew who Felt really was. She knew.
Priscilla felt her heart stop. This was worse than whatever the Memory Eater could have done. At least in that timeline, she died in battle, rather than being used as a puppet by a Witch.
But for Subaru, he realized something even more horrible…
A happy ending. He had a happy ending. She had torn it away from him.
Her eyes filled with pain, but she pushed onward. "Of course, I have crowned my princess in countless worldlines, but it does not end well. It does not matter if I remove all obstacles or grant you a payoff; you both reject me and call for my destruction." Her voice cracked as she whispered, "I… I could not live with that. So, I tried again, and again, and again."
Emilia didn't know whether to feel rage or terror.
She had won. She had won the Royal Selection.
But it didn't matter now, did it?
Capella had destroyed all of the Dragon Blood. There was nothing left for her to save Elior Forest. Her father had been turned into the Sin Archbishop of Sloth, and ever since the second introduction, she had a sneaking suspicion that her mother was the Sin Archbishop of Wrath.
And now, she couldn't even bring equality to Lugnica.
Because Pandora took that away from her.
She wrung her hands together like an anxious child. "We made such a good pair, my treasured one. Your plans, your tactics… I could only attempt to emulate them, but it manifests as mere trial and error. Do I lock your powers? What about your gate? What order do you get the Authorities? Do I not reset the worldline, but merely the timeline? Do your Books of the Dead remain intact? Do I erase your memories? Do I bury them, only to be resurfaced at the proper moment? Do I reveal myself to you, or let you find me? What obstacles do I place in your path? What do I remove? When do you arrive in Lugnica? How many lives are spent here? When is the perfect vessel created? Is a perfect vessel needed? How do I behave around you? What about my princess? How much do I say? How much do I omit? I… What do I do, my treasured one? How do I make things right?"
Everyone looked at the screen in horror after what Pandora had said.
The options and the conditions.
Those were the conditions that Pandora had made.
They had been watching her experiments the entire time.
Each one of those universes was deemed a failure by her, and erased them.
EVERY. LAST. ONE OF THEM.
She looked so… lost. It was if she had relied on him for countless years, only for him to have been ripped away from her.
"Every worldline begins as a carbon copy of the last," she explained in the same soft, vulnerable voice. "However, I make changes, both subtle and sweeping. This specific worldline, fine-tuned over millennia, is the closest we have ever been to once again becoming one. Every detail, every backstory, every historical event… That's my doing. Even the changes in this timeline have all been for your sake. I… I need to do this. I need to keep trying, to find the perfect worldline. I can't… I…"
She gulped and whispered, "I can't live without you… S-Subaru."
While everyone else was still petrified in terror at what Pandora was saying, Subaru took it all in. She was responsible for all of those universes. She had created those changes just to see how that version of himself would react to her appearance.
This… was the definition of insanity.
Doing the same thing over and over again, expecting different results.
Pandora couldn't even understand that no matter what she changed, she would never succeed. She was doomed to face rejection after rejection.
And the world was doomed to be erased and created over and over again.
All because of Subaru.
All because of ME.
Suddenly, tears filled her eyes, as if his name alone had caused her great pain. They were not the ones that she had shown Geuse when he took in the Witch Factor, or those that she had given Emilia while committing perverse actions.
She was genuinely heartbroken.
"Don't you see?" she pleaded, begging for him to understand. "Don't you realize what I do for you? Do you know how long I've lived, trying to get you to love me?"
It was not possible… and yet, he believed her.
Finally, she began to cry. "I've worked so hard, my treasured one… I just want you to be as you once were, and I'll keep trying until you are."
Trial and error for millions of years… and it was all for him.
For the briefest of moments, his heart went out to her. Immediately after, he remembered who he was looking at.
She had murdered thousands. She had orchestrated his entire life and manipulated him at his lowest. Now, she revealed that she had destroyed entire universes just to get what she wanted.
She gave off the appearance of a sorrowful, innocent girl… but she was a monster beyond comprehension.
A beast. A devil. An eldritch abomination.
A Witch.
Silence once again.
Al simply paused the viewing, to let everyone process that.
After a few minutes, Ricardo looked toward Subaru.
"Dude… keep yer harem. I ain't jealous of ya no more."
WHACK!
"OW! Mimi, wha' wuz tha' fer –"
"RICARDO! Even I know that's completely inappropriate right now –"
"I'M SORRY! I'm jus' tryin' ta cope here –"
"I have to agree with Mimi," Tivey said. "Jokes aren't what we need right now."
"Al…" Crusch said, as she looked towards the helmeted knight. "Resume the viewing."
"Uhh… I'm pretty sure most of us still aren't okay."
"You're right. They're not okay, hell, I'm not okay," the green-haired woman admitted. "Chances are, none of us are gonna be okay for a long time. But we still have to face this head-on."
"Alright, your funeral," Al said, as he grabbed the remote.
His face twisted with hatred and disgust. "I will never love you! Just give up! Let me live my life!"
She shook her head slowly and wiped the tears from her eyes with her bare arm. They both knew that she would never relent.
Vainglory. Vanity. Futility. There was no point in resisting because she would keep trying for an eternity.
"I just want to go back," she whispered. "I want what we once had."
His eyes flashed as he growled, "We never had anything."
She shot out of her seat, her eyes burning with passion. "Yes, we did! You loved me unconditionally! I was your number one, above everyone else!"
"She's gotta be lyin', she's gotta be…" Garfiel told herself.
Reinhard and Crusch wished that the madwoman was lying.
Their Divine Protections were telling them otherwise.
This was real, she was telling the truth the entire time. Subaru truly was the Great Sage, she was in love with Subaru, and she had destroyed entire realities to try and get him to love her.
This was all REAL.
"You're lying!" he shouted back, though her words struck harder than he would like to admit.
Pandora moved closer with every word until she was standing over him. "I'd never lie to you, my treasured one! You taught me that lying is wrong! You loved me! Every action you take proves it! Your greatest desire is to hold me, to have my love again!"
They continued to argue, with Subaru screaming and Pandora pleading. Every word unnerved him more and more, since he could never love a monster such as her.
After what she had shown him in that vision, he didn't think he could love much of anything.
Eventually, she clenched her fists, and her pale knuckles turned ever whiter. He had never seen her display such anger. "Let me prove it to you," she said coldly, her tears having long run dry. "I will show you our love, and the joy we shared in each other's arms. I will show you my hatred, for you no longer know me. I will show you my reverence, for your soul is intoxicating. I will show you my loneliness, for you have sealed my only companion. I will show you the kiss we shared under the cover of darkness. I will show you… all that I am."
Everyone was frozen in fear of what that woman kept saying.
This was an obsession far greater than the Witch of Envy's.
Their breaths suddenly hitched, as –
She shot out her hand before he could react and placed her forefinger on his temple.
Nothing happened.
Her face settled into realization and acceptance as she muttered, "I see. Silly me, having forgotten that one. How fortunate, then, that it has not manifested fully."
One moment, she was standing before him, her index finger pushing against his forehead as if trying to phase through it. The next, she was straddling him, pinning him to the chair.
"Relax," she soothed, ignoring the way he squirmed. He called upon a Guiding Hand, but it was effortlessly batted away.
"You know you crave this," she said softly, her lips inches away from his. She stared into his wild, fearful eyes, feeling truly at peace. "Let your soul remember. Open your heart to me. Love me as you once did, my treasured one."
She moved her head even closer as their breaths intermingled. He kept telling her to stop, but it was futile to resist. For all her claims about his strength, it was easy for her to overpower him.
"I cannot show you my emotions," she whispered. "However, at this point, your protection is mostly skin-deep; the rest of your body is ripe for the taking. I can still show you what happens to worldlines where we are not as we should be."
With a feather-light touch, she pressed her lips to his, and he was trapped in an unthinkable present.
"NO!" Subaru yelled, as he begged that the Trial wouldn't be shown.
Instead, what they would see would be much, much worse.
The screen went black for a few seconds, and everyone now saw the new scenery…
… a scene Subaru would vividly remember for the rest of his lives.
He stood at the edge of a cliff, watching the sunset with sorrowful eyes. A single step would end it all. A single step would bring her back.
He couldn't do it.
He ran. He ran, and ran, and ran.
From his fate. From his mistakes. From her.
A pink-haired demon out for his blood.
"I hate you!" she screamed, and he agreed wholeheartedly.
"I recognize this," Subaru whispered out, horrified.
"Wh-what it this…?" Tivey asked, scared.
"The day Rem died," he said, much to everyone's shock. "The day I took my first life. The day I jumped off that cliff. But… this can't be right… this is me… running…? That can't be right…"
Even so, he would not let himself die.
They grappled with each other, a fire in their eyes. Self-righteous anger stared down selfish wrath as they fought to the death.
Then for a moment, he found himself enchanted by her features. Her rouge irises — it was a disservice to merely call them "pink" — were filled with an unquenchable thirst for revenge. He trusted those eyes more than anything else in the world because he knew how she felt.
"The Purge King…" Petra whispered, terrified.
Everyone looked at her, and they realized she was right.
Rem's permanent death, Subaru refusing to kill himself, his obsession with Ram, the way he saw the world in black and white, these were the changes that had happened to create one of the worst versions of Subaru they had ever seen.
Then, she collapsed. Her transformation could not last. He took advantage of her vulnerability and smashed a rock over her head.
…But he could not kill Ram.
He threw her over his shoulder and took the path of Wrath.
Roswaal did his best to prevent bile from escaping his mouth.
This was how their relationship began? Granted, he knew it was bad after seeing his maid chained up to a wall, but this… this was worse than anything he had imagined.
Elsewhere, Subaru could feel a part of himself die.
He passed multiple villages, idly remarking that they looked so… dull. Lifeless. Grayscale. They were untrustworthy, full of masks and false smiles. He never knew the emotions that lie within.
"Let me down now, Barusu! Let me kill you!"
Ram was safe. Ram was trustworthy. He knew Ram hated him, and that made him feel secure.
Ram could feel tears threatening to escape her eyes.
Subaru, for as much as she teased him and didn't really approve of his relationship with Rem, she didn't hate him. He was like a little brother to her. And to see some… previous iteration of herself hating Subaru so much… it pained her.
And what was worse was that he gladly accepted it.
He threw his fist back and struck her nose, knocking her out. Looking around wildly to make sure no one was around, he lay her down in a grassy clearing and reached into his pack. He pulled out a mana crystal — stolen, of course — and placed it on her forehead. He could never do this while she was conscious, but he always took the time to care for her after knocking her out.
He used his free hand to sweep her hair to the side. Her rouge eyes were not open, but he knew of the vibrant colors they brought. Crimson blood flowed from her nose, trailing down her pale, pallid skin.
"Beautiful," he murmured, utterly enraptured. He had never seen such stunning colors.
When she finished absorbing the mana, he replaced the crystal with his lips, giving her temple a gentle kiss. On the outskirts of civilization, completely alone, her resentment was his saving grace, and he loved her for it.
But it wasn't enough to survive. He needed food, water, shelter. So, using Return by Death, he gathered allies and resources. The Blue Lightning, Cecilus, and the Admirer, Halibel, pledged their fealty to the fallen man.
"The Blue Lighting…?!" Wilhelm asked himself.
Priscilla also caught that detail. "Not Zarestia…"
"S-s-so, it's not completely identical…" Anastasia realized.
Thus, the Purge King was born into a world of black and white.
"What the hell are we watching…?" Kenichi whispered in horror.
"She's forcing him to watch… every universe she's erased…" Reinhard realized.
Subaru simply stared in terror at what he was seeing, as –
"Subaru-kun!" Rem was crying. "Our… our children…"
As Rem cried into his shoulder, he realized what she was talking about.
Rigel and Spica.
And even Andromeda.
Shion. Zarestia. Halibel. Heinkel. Elsa. Meili. Shaula. Vincent. Medium. Flop. Cecilus. The Emilia Camp. All of the Camps. All of the different variations of the people he knew. His children, his lovers, his friends, acquaintances, they were all real, he shared memories with them.
And Pandora took them all away from him.
Another part of Subaru was chipped away.
"Your colors are so beautiful," he whispered, hand outstretched to a weeping Beatrice. They were not quite as stunning as Ram's, but they were vivid and clear, soothing his twisted soul.
Beatrice gulped, trembling in fear. "Are you…'That Person,' I wonder?"
It was clear what she wanted his answer to be. It was obvious that she would surrender herself to "That Person."
Could he truly take advantage of such vulnerability?
As he took out his knife and answered in the affirmative, he wondered why he bothered asking himself such pointless questions. He had long ago forsaken the righteous path.
"I am 'That Person,'" he stated, taking out his knife.
She cried more. She smiled widely. She allowed him to stab her in the chest, feeling betrayed yet at peace.
Beatrice was silent as she watched her own death.
Emilia cried, as Ram simply stared at the screen in horror.
This was wrong. This version of the Purge King was far worse than the one they had seen. What happened? Had that version of Ram not convinced Barusu to change his path?
Or… had Pandora created that scenario so many times that variations were expected?
Deeply disturbed, he returned to the Pleiades Headquarters. There, he began a ritual that occurred every ten days.
Dismissing his guards, he went to a room of white and played with his toy, his doll. There was no other place where he could let himself feel at ease. It was the only room where he allowed himself to cry. He bawled into her lap, eventually falling asleep.
Then, he left, without even bothering to say goodbye to Emilia.
The Purge King did not display emotion. He did not show that he cared.
He did not listen to anything but his coin.
"Heads. Leave my presence."
"Tails. Kill him."
His coin landed on tails over a hundred thousand times.
Julius felt absolutely sick to his stomach.
However, one death was not decided by his coin, for his life belonged to one other. As Emilia devoted her broken heart to him, he panicked.
He had ruined her life. She couldn't love him. She was a liar. She could not be trusted.
She had lost all color.
Once more, he ran, and ran, and ran…
"Have you come to die, Barusu?"
… to the one person he trusted.
Emilia cried as she saw that insane version of her, the one who had said that she loved Subaru. What was worse was how that version of Subaru did not believe her.
Everyone watched in horror as the Purge King let himself be strangled to death by that version of Ram. For some reason, he seemed happy, even, thankful that it happened.
Once more, another piece of Subaru Natsuki was lost.
Subaru gasped, having been pulled out of the vision, but he had no time to process it. Pandora threaded a hand through his hair with practiced ease, exactly the way he liked it. He tried to push her off, but she held firm, unwilling to give up this opportunity.
"What's she doing?" Julius asked.
Despite how horrible this was, he couldn't take his eyes off the screen.
"She's showing him another reality," Reinhard realized, completely sickened.
Felix could only ask, "Are we going to see all of them…?" in a morbid tone.
All was silent in the grassy clearing. On one side, the Witch of Greed stood with her arms spread wide, a smile on her face. On the other hand, Subaru contemplated the ramifications of this decision.
"A contract with Echidna… It doesn't sound so bad."
Subaru's eyes widened as he realized what this was. "No, no, no, no…"
"Subaru… what the fuck is this?" Priscilla demanded to know.
"Back in the Sanctuary… Echidna wanted to make a contract with me…"
"Like… one without the other six Witches?" Mimi asked.
"Yeah… but if I accept…"
He would have to die a few extra times, but he'd already died… what? Almost twenty times? If it meant saving his loved ones, he was more than happy to use his life as a resource. After all:
"I would die a million times for her."
"... that would have been my future."
Everyone's stomachs sank as they heard the on-screen Subaru's reasoning, along with their Subaru's explanation. Dying a million times? That sounded unreal, and yet…
As Subaru watched the other him accept that damn contract, he wondered, Why didn't Minerva interfere? Why didn't she stop me?! Or… was this my fault all along…?
At this point, he honestly wouldn't have been surprised.
Echidna met his eyes — she seemed quite fascinated with them — and shivered. "Ah, such wondrous words… You truly have come back for me."
Then, they clasped hands, and their contract was complete.
It was the worst decision of his life.
He slapped his hands on the table, glaring into those angry, empty eyes. "What the fuck do you mean, let's do it again?!"
"Why, exactly what it sounds like," she said. "I think you could do even better."
He pushed off the table and paced back and forth, no longer able to look at the Witch. "I died thirty times! I did everything I needed to do! Emilia beat the Trials, I contracted with Beatrice, Garfiel isn't afraid of the outside world, Roswaal's Gospel is destroyed, Elsa was killed, Meili was captured, and the Great Rabbit was sent to another dimension! What the fuck could I possibly do better?!"
"How many times did you actually die there…?" Emilia asked.
"In my entire "life", I've died a total of seventeen times," Subaru said, as he finally remembered the question Emilia had asked him all the way back to the first episode.
That thing… wasted more lives in the Sanctuary than Subaru ever did in total.
She sipped her tea, returning the fluids to her body. "The Trials," she said simply.
"The Trials?" he echoed, bewildered. "Emilia did amazing with them!"
She frowned at the name but continued onward. "I wonder…if you completed the Trials, how strong would you be? How many more burdens could you take?"
He hated it, but he saw her logic. After all, if possible, he was the only one that had to suffer.
And so, he returned to the real world, and stabbed himself in the throat.
Naoko was held tightly by her husband in response to the shock they had experienced. Seeing her own son kill himself… that was her breaking point. That was when she began to cry.
Wilhelm looked down in shame and disgust. That version of Subaru-dono… he was so used to death, he didn't even flinch as he stabbed his own throat. Like it was just some chore.
Felix knew that Subaru had killed himself, but he knew that the boy he considered a friend would only use it as a last resort. But this version of him… this Apostle of Greed… he was the sort of monster he feared Subaru would become. One which did not value life.
His First Trial passed in moments. He waved goodbye to his mother and walked to school, meeting Echidna in an empty classroom.
"How do I look?" she asked, twirling around in an even shorter skirt than the one she had previously worn. "Do I entice you? Excite you?"
Naoko didn't want to know why she was there. She didn't care about the secrets of the Trail, or if this was all an illusion, she simply wanted this nightmare to end.
Roswaal couldn't think about the idea that his teacher preferred Subaru over him. His mind was far too occupied with the horrors he was seeing in front of him now.
Beatrice knew now that her mother was cruel… but to be this heartless?
It looked like Pandora wasn't the only one who misinterpreted "love."
Absolutely not. He thought she looked disgusting.
"But Emilia would look damn sexy in it," he muttered.
Despite the fact that the comment would have sent Emilia into a blushing mess otherwise, her expression did not change from one of horror.
Suddenly, Echidna's face twisted into something truly ugly, as it always did when Emilia was mentioned. "Instead of me, you would rather see the half-demon? The Witch's daughter? The vessel's spawn? Even in this life, you seek the Sorceress: A pitiful, dependent, ungrateful, disloyal, disgusting whore."
Enraged by her verbal abuse, he darted forward and tackled the Witch, crashing through the window. Her anger melted as she saw his eyes, but it only fueled the fire burning within him.
Mimi yelped at the sudden attack, as did Tivey.
Beatrice merely stared in horror as she watched her brother attack her mother.
Roswaal didn't know whether to feel anger or sorrow, or horror.
He knew his dream was doomed. But to see his Teacher love, no, OBSESS over another, and to see that person become such an emotionless monster because of her... He now knew that if he had won their bet at the Sanctuary, this is what Subaru would have turned into.
Small blessings, he supposed.
They crashed head-first into the concrete outside, and he woke up in the tomb.
He stomped outside, still upset. There, he met Emilia, who barely looked up. His bad mood faded as he kneeled before her and placed a hand on her shoulder, giving a soft smile as he did so.
Emilia was wonderful, strong, kind, and beautiful. Emilia was a good person. Emilia could easily blaze through the Trials, given the proper motivation.
However, because of Echidna, he needed to go one loop without giving her that chance. She would remain stagnant and broken, but that was okay. In the end, she would go back to normal. He would save her.
You hear that, Dona? he thought, sending it into the crystal around his neck. I may become stronger because of the Trials, but this is not my desired future.
Even so, he would have to keep going to prove it.
"Hey, Emilia-tan," he said quietly. "I passed my First Trial."
She jolted a bit and looked up at him, her eyes filling with tears. Then, she leaned into him, and he wrapped his arms around her, since he was the only one who could bring her comfort.
He knew why she was acting in such a way: her First Trial had destroyed her. She had tried multiple times to no avail. Now, Subaru came and passed it on the first try. She felt pathetic, but he knew that she was capable of growing. He would prove to her that she was a success story just waiting to happen. He would prove that she was capable of anything she set her mind to.
Soon after, he finished the Trials — he had passed the Second Trial around eight loops ago, and the third was merely a future death — and he stepped outside, telling Emilia the good news. She bounded up to him and remained locked to his side, vowing to never let him go.
Julius was absolutely sickened by the narration they heard. The purple-haired knight felt like he was somewhat responsible for this, for beating Subaru's aspirations of knighthood out of him, and making him think he was only a tool, living to die and serve others.
Meanwhile, Felt could feel her heart break at the sight of this… monster's goal: To make Big Sis a doll that would listen to him and him alone. Sure, he might have begun with good intentions of making Emilia face her fears and grow up, but this wasn't the way to go about it.
Even Emilia and Crusch, two of the women who knew the least about the concept of love, knew that what they were seeing wasn't it. The man they loved was turned into a hollow shell.
All because he accepted someone's help.
It was strange; her previous despair had faded, turning into a strange sense of… excitement.
Was this how she truly felt? Was she actually happy?
Or was she merely acting like some kind of lovestruck fangirl because she thought that's what he liked?
With a sinking feeling, he realized it might be a third option. Her First Trial had not merely broken her but changed her permanently.
He didn't want that at all. He loved Emilia, but that was his Emilia, and not a broken girl. So, without waiting a moment longer, he stabbed himself in the throat.
He opened his eyes to a giggling, blushing Emilia, holding onto his arm like a lifeline.
Once more, another piece of Subaru Natsuki was lost.
The rest of the Cast could only look in despair at what had happened. Echidna had taken advantage of a Subaru down on his luck, and turned him into a hollow shell. A monster who only saves their life as a tool, one they would use millions of times over.
All for a girl who was nothing more than a doll now.
Subaru burst into tears when he came out of the vision. Pandora cupped his face and stroked his cheek with her thumb in an attempt to soothe him, but he almost vomited in her mouth. She didn't notice, and she laid a hand on the back of his neck, devouring him.
"LEAVE HIM ALONE, YOU MONSTER!" Petra screamed.
Garfiel wanted to enter that screen, to beat the crap out of that monster, molesting her Cap'n. But he couldn't. All he could do was watch as she violated him, and then showed him some other previous life that she had erased because Cap'n didn't love her.
All the Shield of the Sanctuary could do was cry.
Ripped, torn, shredded. His mind was scattered in the wind, and he could not patch it together.
But these people…
Surely, they could bring back "Subaru Natsuki"?
"NO!" Priscilla screamed in fear, knowing full-well who that was.
"The Memory Eater…" Reinhard gasped.
He, too, was afraid.
Julius. Ram. Anastasia.
And, of course, the one who had given him the idea: Meili.
Meili's eyes flooded with tears. She did this. She created that monster.
She could barely feel Petra hugging her, trying to ground her back to reality.
She couldn't even feel Frederica and Otto hugging, who were telling her that it wasn't her fault. All she wanted was her Subaru. She wanted her big brother. Her Onii-chan.
Her hero.
All their Books of the Dead would be quite useful… but they would not be enough to bring back "Subaru Natsuki."
He opened eyes that belonged to a hero and gazed down at a blonde child with butterfly pupils.
"Wh-what happened, I wonder?!" she asked nervously, looking into his glassy eyes. "You don't… That despairing expression does not fit Betty's Subaru, I suppose."
He contemplated her words for a moment. "You're right," he whispered at length. "'Subaru Natsuki' would never let you look so sad."
He kneeled to her level and placed his hands on her shoulders. With fierce determination, he said, "I will bring him back. Just trust me."
She shook her head in denial. "Y-you are Betty's Subaru, in fact! Let Betty help you! Let —"
He snapped his fingers, and a flash of light filled the room. Not a trace of the Great Spirit remained.
However, a new Book of the Dead had appeared.
When the flash of light appeared, another part of Subaru died.
"Let's go, Shaula," he ordered, walking to the library at a brisk pace. He wanted to bring Beatrice back as soon as possible.
Four hundred years — or perhaps four minutes — later, he collapsed to the floor, clutching his head in pain.
Loneliness. Isolation. Grief. She had pleaded for death, only for it to be granted by the one who had taught her to live.
"Subaru Natsuki" could have saved her. "Subaru Natsuki" would have made her happy. He would bring back —
"Master? Are you dooone yet?"
He whirled around at the sudden noise, and the harsh sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the room. Shaula reeled back from him, holding her reddened cheek.
However, it was clear that her pain was not physical.
"I'm sorry!" his soul shouted, but his body fumbled the words. "I-I was startled, and —"
"It's okay, yup!" she said, wiping off all traces of her previous hurt. "Not the first time that Master's hit me when he's angry, nope!"
Subaru felt another part of him break at hearing that.
Part of him felt utterly horrible. The other wondered just how much she knew.
He hungered for her knowledge… but she was too useful, for now.
Then, a silver bell chimed, "Subaru?"
He faced the sudden noise but managed to stop himself from lashing out. In front of him was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. His mind told him how important she was, that she should not hurt her, but his body could not hear it.
Without taking his eyes away from the glittering amethyst jewels that he was slowly falling for, he flatly said, "'Subaru Natsuki' isn't here yet."
Emilia looked into his eyes, undoubtedly wondering whom she was speaking to, if not "Subaru Natsuki." He would bring back her hero.
Judging by the way she looked at him, the way she was always so close, holding his hand at every opportunity and treating his words like a treasure…Perhaps "Subaru Natsuki" was even her lover.
He approached her wary form slowly. "You're important to him…to me. I can't let this be done by anyone else."
She bit her lip. "What are you talking about, Subaru?"
He paused, gazing at her in anticipation, in sorrow. Through the lump in his throat, he asked, "You trust 'Subaru Natsuki,' don't you?"
She shook her head. "I trust you."
He brushed off her words. "So, you trust 'Subaru Natsuki' to do what's right, even if it seems strange?"
She nodded furiously, a slight smile on her face. "Always, my knight. I will follow you until the end."
'My knight,' he thought.
"Until the end," he whispered.
His resolve was now firm. He closed the distance between them, wrapping his hands around her. She returned his embrace, and he felt her smile into his shoulder.
His resolve was now firm.
"Shaula… kill her."
Emilia felt her heart break at that moment.
Heartbreak. Pure, utter anguish passed between them… but she did not resist. She said nothing, did nothing.
She trusted him, even as she was turned to dust.
Hours later, as he looked for her Book of the Dead, he wondered why he still hadn't stopped crying.
Once again, Subaru felt yet another piece of him break away.
Killing became easier after that. He had let Anastasia go, only to devour her memories later. The remainder of the Emilia Camp had been wiped out in one fell swoop. Anyone who had even the slightest relation to "Subaru Natsuki" was erased with a simple "Hell's Snipe."
It was all thanks to the incredible woman beside him.
Reinhard couldn't breathe. His mind was going back to the episode which featured that abomination. All that fire. All that death. He failed to protect Priscilla-sama. How many iterations of him had failed. HOW MANY TIMES HAD HE FAILED?!
It took Felt holding him and rubbing his back, whispering to him that everything was alright, that it wasn't his fault, to get him to breathe again. And even then, he wanted to die.
"Master, I'm so booored," Shaula whined. "Can't you at least kiss me, or something?"
His lips curled downward in disgust. The mere thought of intimacy with Shaula made his stomach churn, as if his very soul rejected the idea. So, he ignored her, and said, "There are a few people in the Royal Capital that know 'Subaru Natsuki.'"
"Their attack…" Felix said.
"This was happening before that episode…" Al choked out.
"No, no, no…" Ricardo whispered, hearing that Ana-bo was hunted down like some animal for game. How the triplets were also incinerated by a guy he considered a friend.
They're alive, he kept repeating to himself. They're alive, they're alive, they're alive…
She scoffed but didn't seem to be more than slightly irritated. "I know Master, and that should be enough, yup!"
He closed his eyes and took a breath. Gathering the strength to look at her, he said, "Shaula, you do realize… that I'll have to kill you, too, right?"
He expected shock, or maybe tears. However, he wasn't as smart as "Subaru Natsuki," so he was taken aback when she giggled.
"Well, duh," she said playfully. "I'll do whatever it takes to get Master to love me, yup!"
"But I won't love you!" he said heatedly. "You'd just be dead!"
She smiled as if he was a silly child who would understand when he grew older. "Well, it'll make Master happy, right? That's what matters to me, yup!"
Tears pricked at his eyes, but he managed to whisper a simple, "I'll bring you back, too, Shaula."
In the end, he used Return by Death over a hundred times, but he always opened his eyes to Shaula's smiling corpse.
Subaru couldn't cry any longer.
He ran out of tears a long time ago.
One by one, he lost more pieces of himself.
He lost one when Rem realized that their children had been erased.
He lost another one when he saw the Purge King stab Beako to death.
He lost yet another one when he and Emilia became nothing more than shells.
And he lost one more when he saw the crimes of the Memory Eater once more.
There were even more of them that he had forgotten about.
Even more pieces of his broken heart that had been lost to the void.
His eyes shot open, leaking hot tears. He was horrible, disgusting, cruel, despicable. He was an absolute monster, but he had no way of voicing his grievances, as his mouth was otherwise occupied. Pandora increased the pressure on his lips ever-so-slightly, even as his attempts to push her off intensified. She melted into him, gently pressing down on his left arm. The bone snapped in half, piercing through his skin from the inside. He screamed in pain, but her lips lovingly caressed his, and he was silenced.
Naoko couldn't watch anymore. She held onto her husband tightly, praying to whatever deity there was out there that everything she had experienced up to this point was a fever dream.
She wished that she didn't know where her son was, so that in her ignorance, she would hope that he was in a better place. She wished that none of them had arrived at this accursed Theater, so they would never have to see this monster Pandora torture her baby.
But for Subaru's sake, she wished that he never had Return by Death.
Compared to the hell he was experiencing now, a permanent death was a mercy.
He did not speak. He did not move. He merely watched the three thugs approach with detached interest. It was like watching the same movie for the eighty-eighth time, and he had gotten sick of it.
He didn't know the middle one's name, or the one on his left, or even the one on his right. He only knew how to kill them efficiently.
A jab to one's stomach, followed up by a knee to their groin. He tore the knife out of one's hand and stabbed it into another's throat. He used the large one's momentum to knock them to the floor before stepping on their neck. Then, without any hesitation, he grabbed the smaller one by the throat and strangled them.
It was messy and gross, but it was the most efficient way to remove the obstacles.
Then, he paused. "Might as well try something different," he muttered.
He tore open the large one's shirt and carved words into their back.
"Come to the loothouse in the slums."
Felt could feel the bile rising from her mouth as she watched Subaru murder Gaston, Ranchins and Camberley with such horrible efficiency and mutilate their bodies.
Those were people from her Camp. Sure, they tried to rob Subaru before, but seeing what he did to them… there was self-defense, then there was overkill, and then there was just… that.
He grimaced, disgusted by his own actions, but he was fine with giving up his humanity if it meant that he'd have a chance of saving Satella. Besides, he didn't have a pen, nor any paper.
Then again, his actions were moot. If he couldn't stop Elsa after nearly a hundred loops, then surely some random guard could do nothing.
He was right, of course. Elsa decimated an entire platoon or Royal Knights with ease, laughing all the while. He was just glad that Satella was able to avoid the conflict, even if it was only for a little while.
Then, he came.
The Sword Saint.
Confident. Kind. Generous. Merciful. Handsome. Elegant. Prestigious. Famous.
Strong.
Reinhard van Astrea was everything Subaru wanted, needed to be, but couldn't.
Reinhard wept as he heard Subaru's internal monologue. How was he strong? Subaru was a hundred times stronger than Reinhard, easily. He was more of a hero than Reinhard ever was.
And to see him stray from that path… it pained Reinhard to no end.
As if he was swatting a fly, Reinhard twisted his sword, and the loothouse collapsed. Elsa was turned to dust.
Satella was saved.
Subaru was worthless.
Emilia, Rem, Beatrice, everyone wanted to refute that, but they were all too occupied drowning in their own misery, to tell Subaru that he wasn't worthless.
Besides, they doubted he'd listen.
…No. No, he had worth! He could help Satella! He would protect her from the shadows, help her reach her goals!
Wilhelm gulped, as he had a bad feeling in his stomach.
At least, that was what he told himself as he ran away, crying. He stopped at the side of an abandoned shack, panting.
"My, oh, my," a voice whispered in his ear, making him shiver. "You're running awfully fast, no? Perhaps… running from me?"
He whirled around and punched Elsa in the face, despite knowing it would do nothing. "I will kill you," he spat. "One day, Elsa, I will stand over your corpse with a smile on my face."
She met his gaze with a curious tilt of her head. "How strange," she murmured. "You're an interesting young man, are you not?"
He did not answer her. Instead, he surprised them both.
"I have a job for you, Elsa."
"Pride," Wilhelm hissed.
Everyone looked at the old man, as he stared daggers at the screen. "We never saw him call for help. He despises Reinhard. He is cruel. And now, he is working with the Bowel Hunter."
Everyone looked back and forth at the screen, and they realized the Sword Demon had a point. This was the beginning of the Sin Archbishop of Pride.
Which meant… they would watch the Capital burn once more.
Thus began their toxic, disgusting, gruesome, bloody, but undeniably useful partnership.
Elsa was not the only one he had partnered with. One day, while he was hiding out in a decrepit, abandoned shack, a woman of platinum and sapphire appeared before him.
He shot up, instantly on guard. "Who are you?" he asked, already thinking about alternative hiding places for the next loop. "What do you want with me?"
The woman — she looked to be about sixteen or so — gazed at him sadly. "My name doesn't matter," she whispered. Her voice washed over him like a wind chime on a summer breeze. "I… I am not sure why I am here. This worldline is not the one and does not have much longer."
No one said anything.
Either because of how horrified they were from the revelations, or because they didn't want to give Pandora acknowledgement, they remained silent.
He did not know what she meant, but her voice entranced him, soothed him. He stayed silent, hoping to hear it again.
She wore naught but a snow-white cloth and a blue ribbon, but she collapsed onto a dusty sofa, nonetheless. She placed her chin in her hands as she stared into space. "I suppose…I wanted to see you. Perhaps I wished to apologize for setting you on the wrong path. Maybe I could grant you assistance to reach your goals, even if it prolongs my loneliness."
Somewhere, deep in the depths of his soul, he felt sorry for her. He wanted to wrap his arms around her and never let her go. He wanted that more than anything else in the world.
The rest of him, easily dominating such weakness, cared only for Satella.
Even so, he could use this girl. "Assistance, you say? How so?"
Sapphire eyes flicked to his for a moment. Then, she tore her gaze away, as if what she saw pained her greatly. "How greedy of you," she whispered. "Truly, I have made many mistakes."
Before he could ask what she meant, she stood up and held out a black book. "This is a Gospel," she explained, her eyes trained directly on the wooden floorboards. "It will lead you to your desired future. It is the least I can do for you."
Subaru let out a mirthless chuckle.
Pandora, crying? Yeah, right.
It sounded like an oxymoron. A monster like her understanding and indulging in human emotion sounded so stupid, despite the fact that he was seeing it on the screen.
It sounded so, so, stupid.
He glanced down at the book and took it gingerly. It was heavy and had a strange sort of aura around it.
It felt like the woman in front of him.
"Thank you," he said, at a bit of a loss. "I don't —"
"The cabinets are stocked with food," she interjected, her voice empty. "They will not run out. I will provide a new wardrobe. The villagers will not disturb you. Goodbye, my…"
She did not finish her sentence. She merely hunched over as if weighed down by sheer despair.
With that, she disappeared, and Subaru felt inexplicably lonely.
Subaru glared at the screen.
He didn't want to give that monster his sympathy.
He wanted something to distract him from this.
He wanted an escape.
While he kept thinking that, he pressed his arms against each other.
A couple of days passed. As promised, he had unlimited food and clean clothes. No one bothered him.
The former, he could believe; this world's magic system often disregarded inconsequential things like the conservation of energy.
No nosy neighbors? Now, that was just impossible.
Paranoid but curious, he made his way outside for the first time in days and gasped in shock.
Dozens, no hundreds of bloody, mangled corpses lined the lifeless streets.
None of the bodies had heads.
"AAAIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!"
Petra screamed in sheer terror at what she saw. Meili would have joined her, had she not instinctively hid behind Frederica the second she saw the first corpse.
Even the most brave of knights turned pale at what they saw. Julius felt all his color leaving his body, while Felix dug his nails into the seat. They were dead, and he couldn't save them.
Even people who were more accustomed to death, such as Roswaal and Wilhelm stared in absolute horror at the massacre they were witnessing right here and now.
Subaru simply kept looking at the screen, while the women around him held him tight. If it wasn't for the fact that he was blinking, they would have assumed he was catatonic.
A small part of him wished he was.
Through the shock and panic, he noticed that it was not mere decapitation. They were not clean cuts, as the spine was still sticking out. No, it was as if everyone's head had simply… imploded.
From within his robes, the Gospel grew warm. He whipped it out and tore through the pages, looking for an inkling about what could have happened.
In pitch-black calligraphy were the words, "I do it all for you."
Subaru Natsuki had lost his humanity months ago. However, that day, something inside of him broke, never to be repaired.
Another part of Subaru broke off.
The next two months were a blur. He looted the now-empty village, stashing all the valuables in his "home." He searched neighboring towns and eavesdropped in taverns, but there was no word of Satella or silver-haired half-elves.
Eventually, he heard it: A hushed lesson told to a child, explaining a taboo so dangerous and so vile, it had destroyed half the world.
Satella, the Witch of Envy. A silver-haired half-elf with amethyst eyes.
"Satella" had given him a pseudonym. "Satella" had likely wanted to push him away so that his reputation wouldn't be harmed by her.
He was more in love with "Satella" than ever before.
Subaru looked down in shame, when he saw his sleeves.
His arms.
He knew that if he kept watching this, his mind would betray him, it would eventually drive him insane. He needed something else to focus on, something active.
He looked at both Emilia and Rem.
Neither of them were looking at him.
He spread his arms wide and reveled in "Satella's" majesty, only to be cruelly interrupted by the Gospel. Not bothering to hide his annoyance, he pulled it out and casually flipped through it. Then, upon viewing the hauntingly beautiful script, he smiled.
Finally, he could help "Satella." Finally, he could be useful.
"Thanks a bunch, Mystery."
He had no better name — the platinum-haired girl had never introduced himself.
She terrified him. She was even more of a murderer than he was. She filled his soul with inexplicable, alien affection.
He hated her.
"…but I really appreciate you."
Subaru didn't like this.
He didn't want Pandora to feel appreciation, and he didn't want to give it.
So, he decided to occupy himself with something else.
Lifting up his sleeve, he began to scratch.
He knew for a fact no one would notice him doing it, for now.
Filled with newfound hope, he pulled out the communication mirror that he always kept with him. He smirked at the face that was revealed.
"Elsa, I have another job for you."
He stood back and watched as Elsa demolished a nearby bandit caravan. Dozens of Mabeasts chased down those attempting to flee. Soon, he would be led to someone who could give credit to "Satella," improving her social standing.
But right now, as unbelievable as it may be, he was focused on something else.
He hid behind a carriage, sitting next to a crying, purple-haired girl. He tried to reach out, to comfort her, but she shied away.
Of course, no one would want to touch a monster.
It was not the first time that Elsa had brought the girl along. There had been other obstacles that Subaru had needed to remove, and Mabeasts were always useful to have around.
Using her Divine Protection, the girl could act as a Mabeast's horn. She'd give a wide smile and act like a miniature Elsa, but something was always off about her. She was different from her "big sister."
Meili had a bad feeling about what was gonna happen.
She knew how this would play out. Onii-chan would learn that he cared about them, he would take everyone to Kararagi, and Andromeda would be born. And yet…
She still had a bad feeling about this.
And not because she knew how that universe would inevitably end.
Now, he had learned what it was on their third mission, when a bandit broke free and pursued her. She had taken out a dagger and threw it with alarming precision, embedding it into the bandit's chest.
As the light left his eyes, she ran. Subaru followed, eventually finding her behind the carriage where they now sat.
Suddenly, everything clicked. He understood why she was acting like this.
"You never look at your victims, do you?"
She lifted her head off her arms and gazed up at him, not saying anything.
"You let your Mabeasts do the work," he continued. "That way, you can pretend that you're not a monster, even if it's only for a moment."
Petra held onto Meili's arm, much to the girl's surprise.
The little maid gave her a soft smile, as if comforting her was important to Petra, despite the fact that they were witnessing something related to universe-shattering events.
Even after all of that, a sick sense of hope still existed.
That, or Petra had her priorities mixed-up.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her flinch, and he knew he was on the right track.
He pulled out a dagger and twirled it between his fingers with practiced ease. "But that one bandit escaped, and it was your life or his. You chose your own, and you were faced with your crimes. Then you ran away, all in an attempt to hide from yourself." Finally, he met her eyes and asked, "Am I right?"
She nodded, but he didn't need the confirmation. He had also broken down when he first killed the thugs.
He stopped spinning the dagger and held the grip tightly, his knuckles turning white. "Well, no more." She looked fearful at the thought of more killing, so he elaborated. "You will only call Mabeasts to defend me. You will keep your eyes on me, not our targets. So long as we're in the same battle, I'll be the monster. You can just be… Meili."
Without a word, she dove into him, burying her face into his chest.
Meili let out a small bit of tears at that.
Are you proud of me? he thought to "Satella," even knowing that she couldn't hear him. I am bringing you the glory you deserve… but I won't let a child be hurt along the way, promise.
Mere weeks later, Meili gave him a massive smile, having recently killed Sloth's Fingers… on Subaru's orders.
"Emilia," he murmured, walking along an empty road. "Emilia. Emilia. Emilia. Not 'Satella.' Emilia."
He had learned her name four hundred deaths ago. The euphoria had not died down.
The scratching was starting to become more intense.
"I will save you," he vowed as he burned Greed's mansion to the ground.
"I will grant you prestige," he promised as he crushed Lust into nothingness.
"Everything I do is for you," he confessed as he defeated Gluttony.
"I will make you queen," he swore as he ordered Elsa to kill Wrath, knowing full well that the Bowel Hunter would survive the backlash.
Reinhard simply stared in horror as he saw the mansion burn down. Subaru, once again, had done it. He had killed Greed, just like the Memory Eater had done.
Meili simply held Petra tighter as she watched Subaru crush on Capella under his boot, who was nothing more than just a head with a torso and an arm at that point, trying to crawl away.
Rem and Crusch were silent as they watched Subaru murder three similar-looking individuals. They saw him decapitate Lye, they saw him crush Roy into a pulp, and they saw him stab a blonde girl to death despite her pleas of mercy, the one they presumed was called "Louise" after he had cornered her within the now-familiar walls of the Pleiades Watchtower.
Emilia didn't want to look as Elsa decapitated Wrath. The silver hair and the purple eye the Sin Archbishop had possessed reminded her too much of Mother Fortuna.
He said nothing as Mystery bestowed Pride onto him. He merely smiled, hoping that it conveyed his gratitude. The platinum-haired woman wept, as he was not the person whom she loved.
Scratch, scratch, scratching, the pain away.
Scratch, scratch, scratching, the memories away.
That was fine. He was doing this for Emilia's love, not Mystery's. He killed all the Candidates and their knights for Emilia. He eliminated every obstacle for Emilia. He made sure that the public knew that the hero was Emilia. He became the villain for Emilia.
Priscilla, Anastasia, and Felt were silent as they saw their own corpses on-screen. Julius said nothing as he saw his own body underneath a smiling Subaru's boot.
Felix said nothing as he saw a brainwashed version of himself follow Pride.
Al, Ricardo, Wilhelm, they all said nothing, too.
Subaru also said nothing. He was too busy scratching himself.
Now, he faced down Reinhard, all for Emilia.
He hated the Sword Saint. Reinhard was everything Subaru could not be: Strong, kind, handsome, well-loved, successful. The kind of person whom Emilia would easily fall in love with.
Reinhard, ever the gentleman, offered mercy. He asked Subaru to come quietly.
Subaru spat in Reinhard's face before throwing a punch. He died mere moments later.
He brought Elsa along next time. Nothing changed. Reinhard blocked her dagger with his arm, and the dagger shattered. Even his sleeve was unblemished.
Dozens of tries later, he tried bringing Blue, too. However, even the Immortal King's Sacrament did nothing, for Return by Death activated first.
Hundreds, thousands of tries. Nothing worked. Reinhard could not die.
Then, Subaru threw his head back and laughed. He finally understood. He could not kill Reinhard… but he could kill "Reinhard."
With every death, the flames engulfing Lugnica burned brighter. More people were killed, and Reinhard broke further.
So, the monster finally realized what we all saw in the second episode, Subaru thought to himself, as he looked at the him from across the screen. For a single brief moment, Pride wasn't being ganked by Reinhard over and over again, as he simply stood among the fire, smiling.
Subaru hated that.
He hated his existence. He hated how weak he was. He hated how he had to constantly let others die. He hated how it caused so many people to suffer across various multiverses.
For a brief moment, he hated himself more than he hated Pandora.
Finally, Reinhard appeared before Subaru with hatred in his eyes.
"Happy birthday, Reinhard!" he exclaimed. "It's a brand new you!"
Reinhard simply looked down to the floor, in shame.
He remembered this interaction all the way back from the second episode. Sure, Meili was now with him, but it was still the same. The jealousy, the rage, all of it was there, amongst the flames.
He wished he could have prevented this. He wished he could have led Subaru down a happier path, one without bloodshed. But he knew there was nothing he could do.
For all the power he had, it paled in comparison to Pandora.
He truly was useless.
Meili stood by his side, a bat-like mabeast on her shoulder. Even as the others were spread throughout the country, he always kept her by his side. "I didn't knooow it's his birthday," she said with wide eyes.
"That's because it's not," Reinhard said in a low voice. He glared daggers at Subaru, feeling hatred for the first time.
Subaru didn't see what happened next. All he knew was that Reinhard had thrown some kind of projectile, killing Subaru in the blink of an eye.
Scratch, scratch, scratching, because this is what he deserves.
Scratch, scratch, scratching, he's the worst monster this world has ever heard.
He tried again, and again, and again. He was so close, so very close to reaching Emilia. His plan was almost complete… but Reinhard was too fast. If only Subaru had a few more seconds, then Elsa would appear, and he could seek out his death.
Three thousand loops. Three thousand deaths. Three thousand failures.
All to buy a few seconds.
Everyone felt sick to their stomachs, but especially Subaru, Reinhard, and Meili. The Apostle of Greed's million deaths were awful, but three thousand on a few-second loop?
This was a new low, even for the Sin Archbishop of Pride.
What they didn't know yet, was that he could go even lower.
"Happy birthday, Reinhard! It's a brand new you!"
"I didn't knooow it's his birthday."
"That's because it's not."
Then, a single instinct, not even a thought. All he knew was that he had to get to Emilia.
He grabbed Meili and used her as a shield.
It happened in an instant, but Meili saw it clearly.
Subaru had used her as a human shield.
Her hero killed her.
He fell to his knees in shock, cradling her smoldering corpse to his chest. The tears fell, but whether it was from grief or hatred, he did not know.
Besides, who was there to hate but himself?
…Reinhard. He hated Reinhard. He hated Reinhard as much as he loved Emilia.
He would try again.
He took out his dagger and stabbed himself in the throat. He had a few days to modify his plan, and then he —
He was on his knees, cradling Meili's smoldering corpse to his chest.
Suddenly, the scratching stopped.
His arms were already red with his own blood.
He stared at what the other Subaru had done. This version of Pride was somehow worse that the one they had seen before. He hurt Meili. He broke his promise to that little girl.
And with that, the last piece of Subaru Natsuki was destroyed.
He had bought himself those precious few seconds. Elsa had arrived to distract Reinhard. The Guiltylowe had come to bring him to Emilia. His goal was complete.
So, why did he feel so empty?
Somewhere within Subaru Natsuki, he felt like crying.
But he couldn't.
Somewhere within him, he felt like being angry.
But he couldn't.
But then… he felt the sick sense to laugh.
He refused. For now.
Then, it all went away, replaced by childlike giddiness as he saw her: The most beautiful woman in the world.
Emilia, the silver-haired half-elf.
He did it all for her.
He rambled on and on, proving himself to be the villain whom she had thought him to be. He pleaded for her to remember him, begged for her to forget him.
But above all, he needed her to know his title, bestowed upon him by a weeping woman of platinum and sapphire.
"I am a Sin Archbishop of the Witch Cult, representing Pride… Subaru Natsuki."
Within the fires of Hell itself, Subaru watched as HE smiled.
There were no such things as counterparts. These were reincarnations.
Every single Subaru was him.
The one who could speak freely about his power. The Sin Archbishop of Pride. His female self. The Purge King. Reinhard's adopted brother. Rem's husband. The contractor of the Witches. The Memory Eater. Shion's lover. Wilhelm's friend. Zarestia's contractor. The Royal Candidate.
THEY WERE ALL HIM.
Every little horrible thing that they had done, he had done. Every death was his death, every life was his life. And for as different as they all were, they all shared one thing in common:
THEY REFUSED TO LOVE PANDORA.
He dashed forward, his ecstasy drowning out the pain of the spears of ice that pierced his abdomen. He collapsed, and she fell to her knees before him, crying. Desperately, she asked, "Why?! Why did you do this?!"
It was such a silly question. The answer poured out as easily as his hatred for Reinhard.
"I love you."
Subaru felt like smiling. Like laughing.
What else could he do when he realized his life was a fucking joke?
His life. Everyone else's lives. The world, the multiverse itself.
It was all one…
GIANT.
FUCKING.
LOOP.
When he took his last breath, he awoke from the vision, but he was still dead.
Pandora intertwined their fingers, disfiguring his hands. She leaned her forehead onto his, cracking his skull. Her tongue delicately caressed his, destroying his psyche.
…Love. He felt her unbridled, uncontrollable love. He felt her desire to be with him, to have his strong arms hold her close once again.
She just wanted to go back.
She broke away, gasping for breath. Ignoring his injuries — or perhaps unaware of them — she tenderly stroked his cheek as she lovingly whispered, "You have seen my heart, my treasured one. You know we are meant to be together."
Everyone felt sick watching this. Somehow, watching Pandora physically violate Subaru was a hundred times worse than whatever hell loop they had seen.
And for Subaru, it… did something within him.
Something snapped.
He could not answer, scream, nor condemn her, as he was a mere husk of his former self. The images and the Witch's Touch had broken him.
He didn't know who or where he was. He just wanted the pain to end.
He was afraid to die — afraid of the devil before him.
He was afraid of himself — afraid of a monster.
No, he thought to himself. I am no longer afraid.
He no longer felt fear in Pandora.
He no longer felt pain, he was far too used to it by now.
He no longer felt sorrow at the lives he had lost.
He didn't feel happiness, as there was nothing left to be happy about.
He felt one thing, and one thing only.
Rage.
Slowly but surely, his mind shut down.
She giggled. "Speechless with affection, hmm? I'll make sure that you have a wonderful payoff, my treasured one."
With that, he disappeared from her realm and found himself in darkness. A single candle lit up a corner of the room, but he could not make out his surroundings. He couldn't feel, couldn't think.
He only knew one thing.
I'm dying.
And with that, the screen shut down, and the lights returned.
No one knew what to say anymore.
They were expecting Subaru to confront his supposed nemesis, maybe see something silly, but not this. They were not expecting to learn that they were all simply pawns in some elaborate quest a madwoman had to earn the affections of Subaru.
Emilia was crying, as she knew now that she was doomed to freeze her people, to watch her parents die, and to fail the Royal Selection, over and over again.
Rem cried, as she now knew that her children had been erased by a monster.
Beatrice cried, as she saw that every version of herself was either doomed to be trapped in the Forbidden Library for eternity, or be killed by the person she loved like a big brother.
Ram cried, as she had seen herself murder a dear friend of hers.
Naoko and Kenichi cried, as they knew no parent would wish to see their child suffer like that. A part of them wondered if it would have been more merciful for Subaru to have never been born.
Meili cried, as she knew now that she would always remain Capella's slave, no matter how many times Subaru saved her. Not even death would allow her to escape.
The rest of the Emilia Camp cried for their friend, wondering what sort of horrible thing he could have done in some past life to deserve to be tortured for all of eternity by that devil.
The Royal Candidates, their knights, all of their Camp members all cried. The Royal Selection didn't matter. The fate of their country no longer mattered. Their lives didn't matter. Their entire existence was at the mercy of that woman. All for the sake of one black-haired boy.
No one knew what to say, so they all cried.
But one person did know what to say, and he was done crying.
Subaru Natsuki was angry.
No, he was more than angry, he was furious. He was more enraged than in the loop Petelgeuse had murdered Rem. He stared at the screen, remembering the monster that had caused Satella to destroy half the world and become a pariah. The monster that nearly broke Emilia. The monster that sent her minions to exterminate the people of his beloved and her sister. The monster who had let the universe end over and over again, all because he refused to love her.
All because HE refused to give her his heart.
Well, now he knew for a FACT that Pandora would fail in this timeline, too.
He no longer had a heart to give her.
This viewing had shattered it into a million pieces.
And replaced it with something else. Something twisted.
All he could feel now was hatred. Hatred for that awful, awful woman.
And his scream of anger made everyone in the Theater know about it.
"PAAAAAAAAANNNDOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Author's Notes: I'm sorry. NOT! HAHAHA!
The original story is "Re: Start," written by qwerty19, also known as samisawesam. The link is s/13707708/1/Re-Start , while the ArchiveofOurOwn one under the moniker of "samisawesam" is /works/27075823/chapters/66110419 . Now, the comments.
ned4: Yeah, the King of Pride story was a hard one to write. There were a lot of choices, but I ultimately went with the scene I did because of how many things showed up in it.
Guest #2: Well, the Greed If showed up alright. Kinda.
Chuck B. Winanaki: Subaru may not be a god, but he certainly is plot-relevant. Unfortunately, the jealous Beako running gag has run dry. You just basically described Subaru's reasoning behind Roswaal staying in the Emilia Camp. Also, I didn't know "Cap'n" was supposed to be an insult. Well, now everyone knows how to counter Gluttony. I never thought of the King of Pride as verbally aggressive unless the insults were directed to himself. Ram's character development has been complete! Otto will have more moments like these in the future. Capella is seriously messed up. Also, your hopes for this tea party have already been dashed.
Junsuina Tamashi: Your wish has been granted, the King of Pride has been reacted to! While it is true that there were several potential parts that could have been reacted upon, I wanted something action-packed and shocking. Hope you can understand!
Sergey: Well, it wasn't Sealed.
Guest #1: I wasn't really interested in the whole "Subaru is a Royal Candidate" part of the story, that was more of an afterthought. Though I'm glad to see you still liked what I wrote. This chapter here… yeah. Am I already reaching that many words? But I'm still glad to see that you liked my addition of the older Natsukis in this story.
Kari: Sorry you're not getting that trauma. May I offer an alternative?
Guest #3: Hey, your comment was pretty awesome.
Guest #4: Glad you found the last chapter to be great!
Deathenglegamers1144: Considering how Emilia looks, some could argue that her Gluttony experience could be worse than Rem's. Yeah, the Felt thing was an inevitability. But there is now way I'm gonna let either Cast interact with the other. See you soon.
Guest #5: Well, considering that the author of that story said it would be Theresia x Subaru, I imagine that the younger Wilhelm and Grimm would be right about the danger Subaru represents in the world of romance.
OreosAreYummy: It seems a lot of people are waiting for the King of Pride to update. Along with a few others. I hope you enjoyed this chapter.
5queso: Emilia is quite unlucky, huh? No one likes Puck here. The word vomit is always a pain to deal with, especially when it's important, because then you can't get rid of it. I will always keep up my good work, and I hope you found this chapter… satisfactory.
Pryd: Glad you liked the chapter. Also, I'm pretty sure that Subaru swearing to the heavens sums up his pain. But Subaru with his hair down? Unlikely, unfortunately.
Commissar Gaunt: Hope the flame-proofing worked. But to be honest, the reason no one put their Dragon Insignia on Subaru is because they have bigger problems to deal with, cough, Pandora, cough. no matter how tempting the reactions. I also never thought of it.
XXxxxadisxxxXX: I wonder what happened to the story to just… stop?
vtrox: Show me a fic with that scenario, then we'll talk.
R-king 93: Awesome comment.
TheAstrix: Yeah, a lot of people found the King of Pride one lacking. I kinda don't remember the Regulus part, and I wasn't touching the Gusteko arc, but I didn't think that the part I picked was JUST talking. Also, Crusch's scenes would have probably made less sense without showing Subaru's side of the story, and I don't think I had enough pages for both of them. Hope this chapter will raise your spirits!
Raider301: I always hold up my end of the bargain.
Serikyuu: A lot of these fics are like the King of Pride: Great, but underrated.
Jesus t: I am fully aware that Thereisa and Subaru together could be something that burns peoples' eyes. But other than that, thanks for the compliments. Also, I am fully aware that the writer of Re: Avenger has returned, I'll watch his career with great interest.
SenSlice: Thanks for the compliment, but time limits existed.
Synicall: Thanks for the compliments, but two things. One, I'm not doing fic requests, since I already picked out which ones I would use, and second, the endings to these reactions are not getting a happy ending. Also, I accept your Regulus-based apology.
NoodleF_cker: Are those prayers or claps?
SpideyIsLegend: OF COURSE IT IT, YOU FOOL! But sadly, Pandora's tea party took up the entire reaction time, sorry. And in terms of Regulus, you've pretty much seen all the action from him you're gonna get. And in terms of how many reactions are left, this is the final reaction. The Discord link is available at the bottom of the Author's Notes.
Imperius: Fourier going to the slums to find Felt would require him knowing that someone that resembles him lives there, which he couldn't know. Yeah, Emilia's name getting eaten was pretty bad. And no, I am not adding your fic request. Enjoy!
Uh…: Too bad, for me, Frederica x Otto is an OTP, and shall remain so! Also, I'm not the one changing the Ifs, those stories are just fics other people wrote based off the Ifs, I'm not the one changing them. And while Hoshin may not have been Japanese, the Cast doesn't know that. You and Al want angst? Here's your angst! If "the Original Guy" is referring to Subaru's past life as the Great Sage, then I don't know what to say. There are three unconfirmed Authorities, Melancholy, Pride, and Envy. Melancholy most likely belongs to Clind, since he's been heard saying the word before using it, which leaves only Pride and Envy. The fandom has pretty much bestowed Return by Death the title of "Envy," which leaves only Pride. Your comments have been a rollercoaster to read. (Wow, this guy pretty much insulted both of us, huh? -Infinite.)
Now that that's out of the way, a special thanks to Infinite the Celestain for helping me in making this story, and for being an all-around great guy! If you want to join my Discord server, the link is /P8X5yQuY . You can chat with others, post memes and fanfic recommendations and prompts, role play, and fan art, and I'll drop by with announcements and chat with you all every now and then! And for the love of God, PLEASE FOLLOW THE RULES! If you can't, then don't join, seriously. If you want to add me as a friend, my username is Ernalore#8663! I also have an Instagram where I post my art, called "eranlore_aka_the_writer," so if you wanna check it out, please do!
Thanks for reading, see you next time!
- Ernalore
Chapter 15: Bad Ending
Summary:
Subaru has been pushed over the edge. As he tries to battle his own mind, everyone else tries to plan, to get out of their funks, or to try and live their lives as if any day could be their last. Waking up, Subaru has to ask himself if there is any hope, or if he was doomed to repeat this cycle over and over. However, after talking with so many and experiencing so much, perhaps there is hope, after all...
Chapter Text
Chapter 15: Bad Ending
"PAAAAAAAAANNNDOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
That scream was so visceral, so powerful, and so full of rage and hate that it made Emilia freeze. Everyone slowly turned their heads to see the perpetrator of that horrible sound.
It was Subaru.
Of course it was Subaru.
He had lost the most to that woman. He had lived over a thousand lifetimes, none of them free of suffering. And yet, in all of them, he had gained something. A family, friends, a beloved, even children. In all of them, there was some sort of light at the end of the tunnel.
And Pandora took that away from him.
No, she did more than take it from him. She had shattered it to a million pieces. She had destroyed any world where she wasn't loved by Subaru.
And upon learning this, Subaru was furious.
His scream was something so maddening, that everyone had momentarily forgotten about their existential crises, and they all turned their heads towards him. His face was one of both pain and anger. He bared his teeth towards the screen, his eyes full of madness.
And then, the next thing he said sent a chill down everyone's spine.
"I swear… on my life, on all my lives, you will experience pain and torment beyond anything you could possibly imagine! your body will be torn apart, piece by piece, as you beg for a mercy that will never come! I will find a fucking way to record your agonizing screams of pain so I can fall asleep to it every night, and I will wake up every morning to see your head MOUNTED ON A FUCKING PIKE!"
There was silence.
And then, Subaru Natsuki collapsed.
"SUBARU!" Emilia yelled, trying to pick him up.
Only to stare upon him in absolute horror.
His arms… they were dyed red. With blood. His blood.
Emilia was so horrified by what she had seen that she didn't even notice that, at this point, Subaru's arms were more blood and exposed flesh than actual skin.
"Subaru… no…" Beatrice whispered in horror.
"FELIX!" the silver-haired half-elf yelled.
"How is he?" Rem asked.
"He'll be fine," Felix said, without his usual tone. "It seems that it was a combination of pain, stress, and blood loss that caused him to pass out. Thankfully, it seems the blood loss played the smallest role of the three, so there's no risk of him dying of exsanguination."
"Oh, thank the Od," Emilia whispered.
"But… Emilia-sama… while I was able to patch him up, and even prevent the wounds from scarring… there was nothing I could do about his old scars… on his arms…"
The amethyst-eyed girl remained silent.
"Emilia-sama… has he… done this before…?"
"No way," Garfiel said. "Cap'n's strong! He'd never do that –"
"Garf," his sister tried to get him to calm down.
"He wouldn't, he wouldn't!"
Otto also tried to intervene. "Garfiel, please!"
"Listen to 'em, bro," Ricardo tried to intervene.
The blond demi-human was silent, before nodding. Leaving to a small corner of the Theater with the others, he said, "Take care o' Cap'n fer ma amazin' self, Princess."
"I will, Garf," Emilia nodded.
"Alright… let's see if we can… salvage this shitshow…" Crusch groaned.
"Better said than done," Felt said, "I'm gonna need at least twenty showers after seeing… that."
It had now been twenty minutes after Subaru had collapsed from his wounds, and while the majority of the Cast were either looking over his health, or trying to remain sane, Crusch had gathered a few people to try and figure out what the fuck they do next.
The only people she managed to get were Felt, Priscilla, Anastaisa, Petra, Reinhard, and, unfortunately, Roswaal. Everyone else was too out of it to join the discussion.
"Alright, so… let's start with a summary of everything we have learned in this accursed Theater," Crusch said. "First thing's first: Subaru's most common Authority is Return by Death."
"We already know tha' part," Anastaisa said, still rubbing her scarf for comfort.
"Well, I figured it would still be good to go over the basics: This Authority allows him to go back in time every time he dies. However, the checkpoint is unknown, and he is unable to speak about it, considering that the first episode was a what-if scenario based on that rule."
"And that's not even mentioning the physical, mental, emotional, and psychological trauma dying has inflicted on Subaru." Reinhard pointed out.
"Okay, we really need to get Big Bro a therapist. Anyone here good at therapy?" Felt asked.
"I don't think any of us are professionals when it comes to mental health," Roswaal said, in a serious tone. "The closest thing we have is Felix, and he's just an exceptional healer. Honestly, the best we can hope is that the limits Return by Death normally has, will remain deactivated even after our return home, and then send Subaru-kun to a professional psychologist."
"And if we cannot do that?" Priscilla asked.
"Then we'll have to take it upon ourselves to help him!" Petra said.
"Swell," the purple-haired merchant muttered. "Alright, wha's next?"
"Well, perhaps we should touch on the Witches of Sin?" Reinhard suggested, "After all, if Subaru was able to contract them, then they must still be around today in some way, shape, or form."
"They are," Roswaal sighed. "Or, more accurately, were. Back at the Sanctuary."
"Care to explain it in detail?" Crusch asked.
"Emilia-sama completed the Trials," the clown said, before he explained further in detail. "The Witch's Tomb housed something akin to what we saw with the last… episode. The Castle of Dreams. It was a sort of magical plane of existence, where the souls of the dead Witches would be able to interact, and where those who entered could partake in the Trials."
"So, what happened to the Witches' souls?" Felt asked.
"When Emilia-sama completed the Trials, there was no longer a reason for the Castle of Dreams to exist. So, I theorize one of three things happened: One, the souls of the dead Witches are still there, waiting to be resurrected. Two, Teacher and the others had a method of escape, possibly hijacking a Ryuzu clone, and are now roaming the world freely once more. Or three, when the Castle of Dreams was destroyed, so too were their souls, though I hope not."
"So, a dead end. Great."
"So, say they aren't destroyed or moved on, would there be a way for us to interact with the Witches' souls at the Sanctuary? Or if the second option is correct, is there a way to find the clone the Witches are using without searching blindly?" Crusch asked.
"Highly unlikely," the mage said. "Teacher was the type who sought others out, not the other way around. Even in the old days, when kings and emperors came to her for advice, it never really ended well. Our best chance would be using Subaru-kun as Witch bait to lure them out."
"An' assumin' we even kno' how ta do dat, we might end up attractin' Pandora. Wonderful," Anastisa groaned.
"Alright, we should probably save that option for when we're really desperate," Petra said. "What about Subaru-sama's other potential friends? Hal-san, Tia-sama, and… maybe even Shaula?"
"Don't forget that Shion woman, Medium, Flop, Vincent, and Cecilus," Priscilla added.
"Right, how could we forget about all of his Vollachian bros?" Felt asked sarcastically.
"The question still remains," Petra said, firmly. "What about them?"
"Hmm…" the Sword Saint thought it through. "Hal-san and Tia-sama might help. Despite being the strongest warrior in Kararagi, Halibel appears to be a laid-back individual, one who could easily strike a friendship with Subaru. However, for Zarestia… she IS the Great Spirit of Murder… we don't exactly know what Subaru did to win her over in those other timelines."
"And from what we've seen, Shaula is loyal to Big Bro by default. Gaining her help shouldn't be a problem." Felt said. "Wait, how do we even get to that damned tower in the first place?"
"I wish I knew. When I went to the Pleiades Watchtower in an attempt to save the Royal Family, there was some sort of… invisible force that prevented me from passing. But it seems that two different variations of Subaru were able to bypass it, so he should be fine."
"He most likely created the damn thing in the first place," Priscilla spat.
"And now that just leaves us with Shion-san and the Vollachinas," Crusch said.
"Okay, assuming Priscilla-sama can help us gain the aid of the Vollachians, how do we find Shion-san? We know next to nothing about her," Petra pointed out.
"I can find her," Roswaal said. "I'm a noble. And with that title, I have connections. Which includes a network of spies and assassins. I can even locate Flop and Medium. Compared to searching for Teacher, finding those three will be mere child's play."
"Which leaves Vincent and Ceclius," Priscilla said. "Subaru Natsuki has been shown to be capable of amazing things when given the right tools and environment, and my dear half-brother is not one to throw away those with potential. They should get along swimmingly."
"Okay, what about that psychopath, Cecilus?" Felt asked.
"Cecilus Segmunt is many things, but not a psychopath," the Vollachian Matriarch said. "He's more of a… hmm… how do I put this into words…? Ah, I know! He's a battle-obsessed asshole who would gladly betray Vincent if it meant the promise of becoming even stronger!"
"That's quite… vivid," Crusch said.
"So, could we just tell him that helping us kill Pandora will help him get stronger?" Petra asked.
"If he even believes us in the first place," Anastasia said.
"I give it a fifty-fifty percent chance," Priscilla said. "While it is true that the existence of Pandora may seem far-fetched to those who have never met her, Cecilus also has a somewhat easy going personality, so he might listen if Subaru is the one doing the talking."
"Subaru does have a way with words, especially with his… newfound motivation to ensure her destruction," the red-haired knight pointed out.
"Speaking of destruction, what do we know about the Sin Archbishops?" Petra asked.
"I know that Greed has some sort of great power that allows him to destroy anything in his path, and that he's seemingly invulnerable to all attacks, but given what we have seen within these viewings, it seems that I may be mistaken," the green-haired woman said.
"That's right," Reinhard said. "I distinctly remember three different iterations of Subaru either saying they killed him, or that Greed had already fallen, implying he has some weakness."
"Maybe it has somethin' ta do wit' fire?" Anastasia asked. "I mean, 'n th' last episode, we saw Pride burn down Greed's mansion. There musta been a reason, right?"
"Wait a minute… maybe there is," Crusch began, "From what we know, Regulus has never been on a solo mission. He was either with Gluttony when he attacked us, or with Pandora in Elior Forest. So, maybe he… has to be near someone he trusts or is on the same side as to maintain his invulnerability. That kind of ability is likely too much for his body to handle, so if he's around an ally, he can relieve himself of the burden." Crusch theorized.
"Okay… but why burn down his mansion?" the merchant princess asked.
"Hmm… maybe he was living at home alone?" Petra theorized.
"Considering my encounter with him, I don't think Greed would want his ability deactivated for a second," Crusch said, "Maybe Regulus has someone living with him in his mansion to help keep his ability active, and Subaru knew this. So, he had the mansion burned down to force Regulus to deactivate his ability and took the opportunity to kill him."
"But who would he have? Some kinda pet? A spouse?" Anastasia asked.
"Other than the Sin Archbishops, I can't imagine anyone who would willingly live with him." Crusch said. "Perhaps it's some poor slave he has some sort of sick obsession with."
"Alright, let's move on to the next Sin Arhcbishop," Reinhard said. "Lust."
"Ugh, I already want her to die for what she did to Meili," Petra growled.
"The question is how we do that without Zarestia's help," Roswaal wondered.
"From what we've seen of her, her shapeshifting abilities also allow her to turn herself and others into virtually anything she wants, and even grants her powerful regenerative abilities." Reinhard noted. "However, it seems that her power is linked to her stamina."
"That, or her concentration," Crusch said. "We saw how Hal-san used those curses of his to slow her down, but there's a good chance it also threw her off-balance."
"But the only one of us who knows how to perform curses here is Meili-chan!" Petra said.
"We won't force her to do anything she doesn't want to," the green-haired woman said.
"Alright, we can hammer out details on a plan later," Felt said. "For now… Gluttony?"
"It's clear tha' there are multiple o' those little bastards, bu' how many?" Anastasia asked.
"Well, I doubt there are many of them." Reinhard said. "I counted three of them, at least."
Everyone looked toward the Sword Saint for clarification. "Ah, Louis Arneb was the one responsible for driving Subaru into the arms of Shion-san, while Roy was the one Garfiel-san killed, and Lye was the one responsible for Crusch-sama and Rem-san's conditions."
"Alright, so there's at least three of those fuckers," Felt hissed. "We should probably focus on killing them first. I don't want them anywhere near Big Bro. That would be a disaster."
Everyone grimaced at the memory of what would happen if a Gluttony got close to Suabru. If his name got eaten, it would result in him losing his identity, and worse, potentially getting mistaken for a Witch Cultist. If his memories were eaten… it would be the end of this timeline.
"What about Wrath?"
"I don't remember seeing Wrath in the viewings." Felt said.
"I do," Petra said. "She was the bandaged woman that Elsa decapitated in the last episode. Meili-chan also said that her name was Sirius, and that she's married to someone."
"Maybe she's married to Regulus? That would probably explain why she's Wrath." Felt jokingly suggested.
"Perhaps," Crusch theorized. "But that also means she possesses an Authority. But what does it do? In the last episode, the narration stated that there was some sort of fatal backlash when it comes to killing Wrath, and that the Bowel Hunter was able to withstand it."
"Wha' does tha' mean?" the purple-haired merchant wondered.
"Perhaps Wrath possesses some kind of… damage transfer ability?" Reinhard suggested. "If that's true, then that would explain why the Bowel Hunter would have been able to survive such ability, as her own regenerative ability would have kept her alive."
"That is a good theory, for now," Priscilla admitted.
"Okay, so we know that Pride is safe with Al-san, which leaves us with Melancholy and Vainglory," Roswaal said. "Since we never saw him outside of the openings, I guess it is my duty to explain to you what Hector, the Warlock of Melancholy, is capable of."
"Well, don't keep us in suspense. What are we in for?" Felt said.
"He has some sort of invisible force field that is both capable of crushing living things and magic alike, with it being strongest closest to him. By simply jabbing a finger at my chest, he was able to completely shatter my bones back in my first life. He can also create these fields outside of his reach, meaning he can use this power both in close range and in distance."
"Tha' sounds… bad," Anastasia said.
"The good news is, the conditions stated that he was sealed away in Elior Forest, and provided that Pandora has made no attempt to free him, he shall remain there for good."
Crusch, Felt, and Reinhard internally cringed, as they knew for a fact that Pandora attempted to free Hector a hundred years ago with Emilia's help, but they remained silent.
"And finally… we have the Witch of Vainglory herself," Priscilla grumbled.
"Well, I've got nothin'!" Anastasia exclaimed. "Wha' about th' rest o' y'all?"
Everyone remained silent.
"Well, tha's fuckin' fantastic." Anastasia said as she gave a despairing chuckle. "We're so screwed!"
Julius Juukulius was lost.
That was not a rare thing today. He had been lost on multiple occasions. First, it was the fact that someone he once considered weak was far stronger than he could ever be. That he had died and come back, all for the sake of those he cared about.
Then, he saw that person become a monster, one that had done so many atrocious things, only to be chewed out by his friend, who merely saw that person as a victim of circumstance, a person who simply broke at the weight of it all.
Then, when confronting that person, he had agreed to conspire with him to release what many people considered the world's greatest evil, while also asking that person what he would do if it was revealed he was doomed to keep repeating his mistakes.
And now, he was lost once more, because he realized that person's fate, along with everyone else's, was to keep looping and looping on end, until a wicked Witch had that person's heart, something that would never happen, given that person's rage.
So, Julius Juukulius felt it was reasonable for him to find an escape. In this case, it was sitting in the corner of the hallway, drowning his misery in buttered popcorn, chili dogs, and root beer.
Lots and lots of root beer.
"Dude, what the fuck are you doing?"
Julius looked up from his bucket of popcorn to see Al standing over him.
"Coming to terms with the new reality we have been presented with." Julius's emotionless tone couldn't be helped.
"Yeah, I can't blame ya." Al said. "If Pandora's as strong as… that… well, we may as well be fifty shades of fucked already."
"Is that some stupid Earth reference I'm too primitive to understand?"
"Eh, not exactly."
"What are you doing here, anyway?" the purple-haired knight asked. "Can't you see I'm busy trying to kill myself by ingesting all of this processed and poisonous garbage?"
"It's gonna take more food than that to give you diabetes," the helmeted knight said. "Try getting some nachos, candy, and maybe a pizza if you want any real progress."
"Gee, thanks."
"But seriously, stop that."
"Why?" Julius asked, getting agitated. "You saw it yourself! My theory was correct in the worst possible way! Subaru is doomed to keep repeating his miserable life over and over again for the sake of that Witch, and the rest of us are doomed to be the side characters! There is literally nothing we can do against a woman capable of altering reality! All we can do is… this."
"Well, for starters, sitting here and moping about it isn't gonna get anything done. Pandora's been screwing with us for a long fuckin' time, and I think it's time we screw with her for a change. Maybe I'll pull a Doctor Strange and time loop that bitch forever until she goes insane."
"Your sacrifice would not be forgotten," Julius let out a mirthless chuckle. "But in all seriousness, I don't think Subaru would allow you to do that. He's already shown to be the sort of person that refuses to let anyone suffer, not even Satella… shit, I've already said too much. Sorry, Subaru."
"Wait, what was that last one?" Al asked.
"Subaru not wanting Satella to suffer?"
"No, I mean, yeah, that's a given, but the way you spoke about it implied it was meant to be kept a secret," the helmeted knight said. "As in, Bro is planning something."
Julius looked at the one-armed man in front of him, and sighed.
"This was supposed to be a secret, but I guess since Pandora might eventually get us, there's no point in keeping you out of the loop," Julius said. "Subaru was planning to free Satella."
"Was?" Al asked. "Not is?"
"With what we've seen, I doubt Subaru is going to bother doing that anymore, or even bothering to do anything anymore," the purple-haired knight said. "Not like there's a point to all of it now…"
"Are we talking about the same Bro here?" Al asked seriously. "Because the Bro I saw seemed more motivated than ever. I mean, did you even hear the speech he gave?!"
"That wasn't a speech as it was more a death threat," Julius corrected him.
"Same difference! The point is, he's not giving up, and neither should his friends!"
"And tell me, even if we managed to free Satella and somehow convince the world she means us no harm anymore, how are we supposed to combat and kill Pandora? How are we supposed to end a being who can reset existence itself?"
"Well, we find out her limit, obviously."
Julius now had a tinge of anger in his voice, "It's OBVIOUS?"
"Think about it: She wants Subaru to fall in love with her, right? Well, why not simply use her Authority to make him love her? Either because she wants it to be natural, which I doubt given how she acted in the final episode, or because she can't.
"What are you implying…?"
"What I'm implying is her power has a limit, every Authority does! Subaru can't go back to whatever checkpoint he wishes, I can't decide whether I'm the victim or the subjugator in my Authority, and you fought against the Sin Archbishop of Sloth, right?"
"Yes…?"
"What was his power? Like, specifically?"
"He could summon those Unseen Hands…?"
"Did you ever SEE them?"
"Of course with… Subaru's help…"
"Exactly! And chances are, he could only summon a set number of them, not an infinite amount! We've seen Lust die to wind blades, we've seen Gluttony get splattered like a bug, hell, we've heard Greed, the supposed strongest one of the lot, die on THREE separate occasions!"
"What are you insinuating?"
"Just because we don't understand how their powers work doesn't mean they're invincible, no one is! Hell, look at Reinhard! Sure, he's uber-strong, and can get any Divine Protection he wants, but it's not like he can warp reality to give him any power he wants, just Divine Protections, and most of them are kind mid if you ask me."
"...but we've seen him fail. We've seen him die."
"Exactly," Al pointed out. "From what I saw, Pandora's biggest asset is her knowledge of every known possibility, and her biggest talent is manipulating others. Why do you think she even bothers to create the Witch Cult every single time if she could simply wipe out entire armies on her own? Why does the big bad want to stay so desperately in the shadows?"
"Because she can be beaten?"
"Correct once more! I bet she's just super paranoid about getting killed permanently, so she's usually holed up in whatever lair she has, unless she REALLY has to get her hands dirty."
"Okay, suppose you're right," Julius said. "What then?"
"Well, thanks to this Theater mess, we now know more than we would have going in blind," the helmeted knight said. "We know how to beat several of the Sin Archbishops, and we know that Pandora exists and we know what she's capable of. That gives us a leg up."
"And if we still fail then?" Julius asked.
"Then we'll go down swinging, rather than simply moping around and never trying," Al said, lowering himself and stretching out his single hand. "So, what are you gonna do, Juukulius? Are you gonna give up, or are you gonna be the awesome knight you say you are?"
There was silence for a moment. Julius looked at himself, surrounded by his so-called "escape," and then he looked up towards Al, who was still offering his hand.
Julius Juukulius chose to take his hand.
Ram paced around the infinite hallways, not knowing what to do.
Her entire life was shifted in such a way that could never be repaired.
Her entire clan was murdered as nothing more than to serve as a plot device just so some sick Witch would make Barusu, of all people, feel happy and maybe sleep with her.
Ugh…
What's worse, there's no way to fight that monstrosity. She could simply will whatever she wanted into reality, essentially making fighting her head-on null and void.
Somewhere in the back of Ram's mind, she knew that even if she still had her horn, there was probably no way that she would be able to lay a hit on that platinum-haired bitch.
"Tag! You're it!"
"Aww, man!"
Ram snapped out of her thoughts, as she saw two of the three Pearlbaton siblings playing tag near the area she was pacing, and with SMILES of all things, on their faces.
"What are you two doing?" she asked.
The two of them stopped and looked at her, as if it was a trick question.
"Uhh… playing tag?" Tivey answered.
"I understand that, I'm asking WHY," the pink-haired maid explained. "We all saw the same thing, Pandora is an ancient horror that is capable of erasing entire universes."
"Yeah, so what?" Mimi asked.
"So WHAT? Are you not in the slightest bit concerned that everything you have ever lived and experienced could be nothing more than a fabrication created by the Witch?!"
"Eh, not really?"
Ram merely stared at the two of them, dumbfounded.
"What my sister is trying to say is that, even now that we know about it, there's nothing much we CAN do about it. We're not leaders, we're followers. And we're also kids, at that," Tivey explained. "We don't make plans, we follow them. And when we don't work, we play."
"And you're not in the least bit concerned that everything you know and everything you love will be erased simply because Barusu refuses to love that Witch?" the pink oni asked.
"Oh, don't get us wrong, we are, but the question still remains: What can we do about it? We're currently stuck in this Theater with no way out until Big Bro wakes up, so we're just playing tag to pass the time, while also not trying to fall into despair like Julius is."
"Last we saw him, he was stuffing a chili dog into his face!" Mimi added on.
Ram sighed, as she tried to collect herself. "Alright, so let me get this straight: The two of you believe that this is out of your hands, so instead of trying to figure something out, or even wallowing in despair, you have decided to, what? Live your lives the way you see fit?"
"Yep, yep!"
"And what happens if Pandora decides to erase our universe?"
"We'd probably have no memory of that happening," Tivey reasoned.
"And we'd be able to live our lives again!" Mimi said. "We'd meet the Miss and Ricardo, eat all of the food we've eaten again, and beat the White Whale and Sloth again and again!"
Ram honestly didn't know if these two were either geniuses or idiots.
Rem was silent as she stared at Subaru. At her hero.
Never in a million years would she imagine that he lived such a nightmarish life.
Rem grew hateful towards herself that she had contributed to his pain and suffering, and now, she was paying the price. Not physically, but mentally and emotionally.
Whether it was her actions towards him when he first arrived at the mansion, or leaving him behind when Gluttony ate her name and memories, Rem felt like she was just causing her hero more and more pain with her decisions.
Looking towards Emilia she asked, "How long has he been doing this?"
The silver-haired half-elf didn't answer.
"Ever since he contracted with Betty," the Great Spirit said instead. "He would always scratch himself whenever no one was looking, in fact. He must have thought he would have been burdening others with his troubles, I suppose. I would always heal him at night whenever he was asleep. Sometimes, he would even scratch himself in his sleep due to nightmares, in fact."
"But why…?" Rem couldn't help but ask. "Why does he keep doing this to himself?"
"After what we learned, I believe Betty's Subaru is "punishing" himself for failing us in his previous lives, I suppose." Beatrice gave her opinion.
Hearing that, Rem flinched at a memory of Subaru.
"I hate myself."
Back in the Capital, before the White Whale, Subaru had rambled on about how pathetic he was, and how he was scum. She realized now what that truly meant. And given what they had seen of his alternate counterparts, that could cement his mentality even further.
It seemed the only thing that trumped Subaru's hatred of himself was his newfound hatred of Pandora. But that only brought Rem a new question… Why?
Why did Pandora do all of this? Why annihilate Rem's entire race? Why create new scenarios that would result in the creation of new, monstrous Subarus?
If she wanted him to love her, why not simply help him when he first arrived in the Capital, and then let that appreciation blossom into love? It would have been far easier.
Or… had that not worked, summon him directly to her, and foster his naivety into something else… something monstrous.
Rem didn't know, and frankly, she didn't want to know.
The mind of a Witch truly was an incomprehensible thing.
Meili began to breathe evenly, as Naoko kept patting her head.
Ever since Subaru fell unconscious, the blue-haired assassin was panicking. So much so, that Naoko decided to hold her tightly, telling her that everything would be okay, much like she used to whenever Subaru was younger. Thankfully, it seemed to be working.
As Meili began to drift off to sleep, Naoko looked over at her husband.
Kenichi was silent, and the shadows over his eyes weren't helping much. Eventually, he eyed his wife, and realized that she was waiting for him to say something.
So, he did.
"How long did you know that Subaru was hurting himself?"
Naoko remained silent for a bit, before answering.
"Do you remember the episode where our son became a soldier? Well, that version of him mentioned something about a cup, and afterwards, I went and asked Subaru about it."
Kenichi remained silent.
"He asked me if I was proud of him, saying that all of his deeds and accomplishments were built on a mountain of his own corpses, and that he was nothing but a reset button."
"..."
"Naturally, I tried to tell him to not think like that, but he kept going. He considered himself the lucky one for not becoming like his counterparts. However, he did say that they all had one thing in common: The day they were summoned, I asked them to wash a cup in the sink."
"He said that he couldn't bring himself to do it. The pressure of being our son was so great for him, that it was the reason he became a shut-in. That, no matter how much he tried, he always imagined that we would be disappointed in him. The cup was just the final straw."
"He couldn't face us. He left home that day because he felt ashamed of himself. And then… he disappeared. He looked at me, and asked me if I was still proud of him. After I told him yes, he broke down crying. I went to hug him, and… I saw the scar on his wrist."
Kenichi remained silent, as he kept looking at her.
"I didn't tell anyone what I saw. I didn't want to out our son like that, especially when he was so vulnerable. Even now, I don't know whether or not it was the right call to make." She turned her head to look right at her husband. "You asked me in the first break if we were bad parents. I think… that we're only human. We're human parents who did our best to raise our child as a normal person, not knowing that he would be the key to the fate of an entire universe."
"So…" Kenichi spoke up. "What do we do now?"
"We wait," she answered honestly. "We'll be gone, back to Japan, never to see our son again. But before that happens, we have to make sure that we've set things right."
Meili kept her eyes closed as she nuzzled Naoko's chest, making sure neither of the parents realized that she had been listening in on their entire conversation since the beginning.
When Subaru opened his eyes, he was no longer in the Theater.
In fact, he had no idea where he was.
Looking around, there was nothing but black as far as the eye could see. It was a void.
"Pandora? Did you do this?! SHOW YOURSELF!"
"She had nothing to do with this."
Subaru turned around to see the owner of that voice. It was a woman in a black dress, with silver hair and amethyst eyes, pale skin, pointed ears, and no veil covering her face.
She looked like Emilia, but only if all Emilia did was cry for the last four hundred years.
He knew for a fact he was looking at Satella.
"Hello, Subaru. My beloved."
"Satella…" he said, his tone one of sadness.
"Yes, it's me."
"How are you here?" he asked.
"Remember that one time I silently gave you a message?" she asked.
Subaru had to fish around his memory a bit, but he did remember it. It was back during the episode he had contracted all seven of the Witches. "Ah, yeah, I remember that."
"Well, I've been silently watching you ever since you arrived here. I'm sorry for not helping you more, especially when you were hurting yourself, but… I was a bit incapacitated at the time."
Subaru quickly realized the implications. "You saw all of them."
She nodded.
"Do you still love me?"
"Of course I do," Satella said immediately. "You are not responsible for the choices Pride, the Purge King, the Memory Eater, or any of the others made. The only one to blame is Pandora. But… to know that her obsession was that deep was… new information."
"I existed four hundred years ago, didn't I?"
"You did," she slowly answered. "You were the Great Sage, and I was a woman proud to be your beloved. We were friends with the Witches of Sin, Reid, Volcanica, and Shaula… we were happy. But, as you have probably guessed… it all came crashing down around us."
"Pandora," he hissed.
Satella nodded.
"Tell me, is there any way to beat her?"
"If you asked me that question before this… Theater… I would not have an answer for you. Even back then, she was this powerful. And now, after knowing the full extent of her power, I fear that trying to take her head-on would be a great challenge…"
"But…?"
"But… I think you can do it."
"Why?"
"Because…" she smiled. "You're Subaru Natsuki."
He let out a mirthless chuckle. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"You're the man who saved me, and showed me what it means to love," she said. "The man who made living calamities in the form of the Divine Dragon and the First Sword Saint work together. The man who defeated two of the Great Mabeasts, and the first person to defeat a Sin Archbishop in nearly half a century. If anyone can beat Pandora, it's you."
"You really do believe in me, huh?"
"It's because I love you," she said.
Subaru let out a soft smile at that. This was in line with what he told Emilia back at the Sanctuary over a month ago. So much has really changed since then, huh?
"Alright, then, I'll believe in that love," Subaru said, smiling. "I'm going to end Pandora, once and for all… and after that, I'm going to save you, because I love you, too."
Satella let tears of joy fall, as she said, "I will be waiting for you, my beloved."
"One more thing." Satella was confused, but Subaru continued, "Back at the Sanctuary, you were trying to tell me that I don't have to do everything alone, that my friends really do love me. So, when I get you out of that seal, can I count on you to help me end that bitch for good?"
Satella didn't even hesitate to answer. "Always."
Leaning in, Subaru kissed Satella on the lips, a surprise on her end, but a welcomed one, as she closed her eyes and closely embraced her beloved.
As they kept kissing, the darkness disappeared as a light so bright began to shine.
And then, they were gone.
When Subaru opened his eyes, he was greeted by three different pairs of eyes.
"Good morning?"
"""SUBARU!""" Subaru turned his head to see Emilia, Rem, and Beatrice looking over him.
"I worried you guys, didn't I?" he asked.
"You worried us?! You're lucky that the blood loss wasn't that severe!" Emilia shouted.
"Please don't do it again, Subaru-kun. We were so scared." Rem looked like she was on the verge of crying.
"I'm sorry… I'll try not to do it again," he promised.
Ten minutes later, everyone had gathered once more.
Subaru let a deep bow. "I'm sorry for making everyone worry like that."
"I don't think we can blame you, considering what we all saw." Crusch said.
"Regardless of what we saw, I'm still a knight. That being said, Felix, thanks for not letting me die. I know your thoughts about those who practice self-harm."
"Hmph," the catboy let out a small huff.
"That being said, I do have one person to address," Subaru said. "Warden."
Yes?
"What was the purpose of bringing us here? To torture me? To show us that there is no hope?"
No. There is hope, if you play your cards right.
"What do you mean?" Priscilla asked.
I have seen the birth and death of your universe countless times. Sometimes, they end badly, sometimes, they end well. However, everything that has a beginning, must have an end, and frankly, I'm ready for Pandora to stop fucking with the laws of existence.
"That's why you brought us here," Wilhelm realized. "To give us a chance."
"To give us an advantage over Pandora, to end her, once and for all," Al continued.
Someone has to break the cycle. I've tried many times before.
"You have?" Frederica asked.
On occasion, yes. Usually, I simply showed Subaru's story, from his arrival in Lugnica, to the end of the Sanctuary incident. Other times, I have shown the future, or some alternate reality. This is the first time I have ever shown several different realities in one sitting.
"You've been trying to help us this entire time," Otto summed up.
"Why?" Petra asked.
Who knows? Maybe it's boredom? Maybe it was a sense of pity for Subaru? I really don't know. He really does have a way of influencing those around him.
"How benevolent of ya," Anastasia groaned.
The point is, you now have a chance. It may be small, but it's there.
"But how are we supposed to defeat Pandora for good?" Emilia asked. "When I was shown my past in the Sanctuary, Pandora was killed multiple times, but she came back like those deaths never even happened."
I dunno. That's your problem to figure out.
"He's right," Subaru told his liege. "He's done more than enough."
Turning towards the rest of the Cast, Subaru said, "I want everyone to know this: Pandora can be beaten. Everyone thought that it was impossible for the White Whale to be stopped, but we beat it. The same goes for the Great Rabbit. And Sloth. The same goes for every Great Mabeast and Sin Archbishop that everyone has claimed were unbeatable. THEY CAN BE BEATEN. But if we give up before we can even try, Pandora will have already won."
"I know that this won't be easy, but nothing worth doing ever is," the black-haired knight said. "Now, who's going to help me save the fucking universe?!"
"Do you even need to ask?" Emilia asked, determined to end Pandora and avenge her adopted parents.
"I'll do whatever it takes for Subaru-kun!" Rem said with no hesitation.
"I will not abandon Betty's contractor, especially now." Beatrice said.
One by one, everyone, from members of the Emilia Camp, to knights, nobles and mercenaries, vowed to help take down the Witch and her followers, all of them ready to follow Subaru's lead.
"Great. For our first mission, we're gonna head to the Pleiades Watchtower, find some damn way to get in, and get help from Volcanica and Shaula, and… someone else who wants to help us."
"Who's the mystery fighter?" Al asked.
"Satella." Subaru could clearly see everyone tensed up. "When I was sleeping earlier, Satella appeared in my dream, and she helped calm me down. I asked her if she would help us beat Pandora, and she agreed."
"It makes sense to have her on our side, I suppose." Beatrice answered. "Not even counting her Authority, Satella was the greatest user of Yin Magic in history."
"So much for a conspiracy," Reinhard chuckled, making Julius choke.
As fun as this planning is to hear, it's time for you to go.
"Already?" Ricardo asked.
"It had to happen, eventually," Roswaal said.
Subaru looked towards his parents. "Mom… Dad…"
"Subaru…" Kenichi began to speak. "I'm sorry for not helping you when you needed me the most. It's supposed to be a parent's job to help their kid, not leave them to –"
"Hey, it's fine," Subaru said. "You thought that letting me battle my inner demons on my own was the right call, and honestly, I don't blame ya. It did kinda help me grow as a person."
"Still, I know that you've been compared to me your entire life. I just want you to know that you are Subaru Natsuki, and you have already exceeded mine, and everyone's expectations. You can do anything, and I'm proud to say that I'm related to you."
Subaru teared up a bit, as he looked towards his mother. "Mom…"
"Subaru, I…" the words died in her mouth, as she tackled her son into a hug.
"It's okay, mom. You don't need to say anything."
"My baby boy… going off to save the world… it's like something straight out of a fairy tale…" she said. "Please… take care of yourself, and everyone you love… for me…"
"Yeah, I will."
Letting go of his mother, Subaru went back to his friends, and turned back to look at them, one final time. Despite that, all three of them were wearing smiles on their faces.
They were there one second, and the next, they were gone.
"They're wonderful people, Subaru-dono," Wilhelm said, patting his back.
"Yeah," he smiled. "My parents are the best in the whole multiverse."
Meanwhile, with the Emilia Camp group.
"Emilia-sama, you said you want Otto and I to gather the Camp for something?" Frederica asked.
"Yeah, but we can discuss it once we're back home," she said.
Looking towards Subaru, she grabbed his hand, and smiled.
Feeling Rem's hand on his other one, Subaru also smiled.
This day. This bizarre day started out as him and the people he knew getting abducted into a strange Theater, along with his parents, and having his greatest secret spilled.
He never thought that it would end with it being revealed that the entire universe was on repeat because he refused to love a reality-warping psycho of a Witch.
And yet, despite the insanity of it all, they still found hope.
Hope that they could be free of this cycle for good.
Hope that they will all be able to live their lives.
Hope that Subaru… would get his happy ending.
And with that final thought, they all disappeared from the Theater.
THE END
Author's Notes: Did you know that I began working on this series in February of last year? I showed the first chapter to my friends, and Infinite got hooked, and wanted to help me. I posted the first one in September, and the two of us kept writing the next few stories on the fly, rather than planning them out. In hindsight, that was a mistake. But, it's finally over, so what can you do about it? Other than reading the comments, that is.
Beako-Chan: Thanks for saying that this is better than WHDAAA, but the thing is, I kinda like the whole "Pandora is evil" narrative. Sure, it's cliche, but a part of me likes trying to create stories that also pay respect to the canon material, while also making sense in my eyes. It forces me to get creative, and I like that sort of challenge. If you want to discuss more about this, join my server. Please just remember to be respectful.
Guest #1: Trust me, dude, I was running out of fics. I couldn't find enough of them that I liked to make an all-new season. Outside of the Re: Avenger reaction fic, I'm not planning on making any more reaction fics at the moment, but I do have two Re: Zero series I'm planning on launching… eventually. Oh, and I also have around five My Hero Academia stories that I'm hoping to launch by the end of the year, so stick around for those! Glad you liked the previous chapter, hope this one can satisfy you for the time being. See ya!
Darkjackal248: It's time to get of the rollercoaster, pal.
Geamsean: Yeah, the "It was me, Barry" meme pretty much summed up the last chapter perfectly. Option Two is pretty much the place where hope goes to die.
Guest #2: I have no idea what you mean by that.
Starmegalo: I really wouldn't consider any of the fics I chose for either Options to be what you claim them to be. Also, some of your recommendations seem… questionable. I don't really have anything else to say, so I'll just leave it there.
haydenchristopherdurbin: That's an interesting way to say that you liked the story.
Commissaur Gaunt: I don't remember the video essay of the Pride If mentioning that detail, or any fic for that matter. I haven't read Arc 6 in that much detail, so I wouldn't know. But other than that, I get the main gist you're trying to say.
Pryd: Pandora would never seriously consider sharing Subaru. And would Subaru really genuinely love someone who intentionally wiped out entire universes? I don't think so. Anyway, glad you enjoyed the last chapter, I hope you find this finale to be satisfactory!
Chuck B. Winanaki: I was trying to subtly nudge a Rein x Felt ship right there. I don't think that'll pop in any conversation naturally. Yeah, Pandora is a pretty good villain. I almost forgot about that conspiracy before you brought it up again.
5queso: I always intended for people to read the last chapter after reading the one for Option One, for the sheer whiplash factor alone. I'm glad you found the quality to be good, Infinite and I worked super hard on it. See you at the finale!
AiriMage: IT WAS ME BARRY! And no, I'm not Tappei.
Deathenglegamers1144: Do you mean Wario?
Commander Cost: Technically there is still this chapter to go over, but in terms of episodes they have to watch, yeah, it's pretty much over. For real.
MetalLord9105: Well, here's the thing; the last chapters took so long to write, it was basically the equivalent of writing around three separate chapters, EACH. But we still have this finale. And I hope you look forward to all of my future works.
Ronnie R101: Thanks for the praise, Ultron.
OreosAreYummy: Of course I'm going to continue this! Here is the continuation!
Fantastical Redeemer: Still happy to see you found something of substance.
GymNatty321: You are certainly entitled to the opinion that Option Two is better than Option One. But the one about Satella? Eh, not so much. I never really compared the Witch Cult to real-life terrorist organizations, sans the Ku Klux Klan. They know why.
Jpx0999: There was no way Pandora would be able to pull off being the Warden without getting lynch-mobbed by the Cast. Not only that, but she will never get Subaru.
jhosmhir26: I had to look up what that word meant. Congratulations, you made me learn.
Shiki no Yamada: Eh, who knows? There could be multiple Pandoras, for all we know.
SubaruGigaChad: Aight, calm down, Petelguese.
Raider301: IT HAS CONCLUDED.
BigSmokeYeet: Going, going, gone!
Pembaca Sampah: I can see the disalike for fanfic writers creating their own continuity, but I'm still glad to see there can be ones good enough to make people go, "Okay, I may not like it, but I'm still going to enjoy this series."
Jouse Mendoza Lopez: No to every single one of your requests.
ArcRayREI: Yeah, compared to the previous chapters, the last one was SUPER DARK. Also, now everyone knows why I kept saying that "Sealed" wouldn't be appearing.
Minhaz: I'm sorry, what? You thought that was Re: Forgotten?
Fax222: That was kind of the point, yes.
Tomaseeek: Excellent, excellent. Another person who read these stories the way I wanted them to! I still remember several people on the Discord screaming in horror after they read Option Two. Thanks for the praise, I knew I had to choose real bangers for the finale!
TheCrimEboNya88: What part of "final episode" do people not understand?
ThonnyJoestar: Nah, I don't really feel like it.
Terra: I just copy and pasted the story, I didn't change anything!
Alessandro18: That is some very high praise. I will always cherish it.
Handy: Very nice, indeed.
NoodleF_cker: I recommend everyone goes and gives Re:Start a read!
Gomy_el_camaleon: While it is true that Pandora and Pridebaru have similarities, the difference is that Pride knew Emilia would never accept his feelings for her, and he accepted that. Pandora refuses to believe that, and keeps trying over and over again.
Observer_Laffey: A continuation? Technically, yes.
Winston: There. Will. Be. No. More. REACTIONS!
Natsuki Rence: We've got another Petelguese in the house!
Imperius: While it is true people might have been talking about Felt in the Slums, I doubt word would reach the castle. And thank you for praising my writing.
KingVessel: I'm pretty sure I've already accepted your collection requests…
StormWolf16: That was the point. This was supposed to terrify you.
Facuf_97: Nah, they won't meet each other. And even if they do, it will probably be in some sort of one-shot story, like in that other one I made with my friends…
yampii: Sí, en ambas cuentas.
(Hey, guys. Infinite here. So, Erna and I are finally done! It's about damn time! As I said a few chapters ago, I want to take a break from Re: Zero for the moment. Explore other ideas and series, like Attack on Titan, My Hero Academia, and maybe Xenoblade 1 and 2, no 3 though, I haven't beaten the game yet. Anyways, I will try to get on with Warlock's Punishment when I can, once I have everything straightened out, but for now, I bid you all adieu. - Infinite the Celestian)
With that being said, I'm planning on taking a small break myself. Nothing major, I'll still be lurking on Discord and Reddit, but I'll be focusing on some new and bigger projects. However, I do promise to keep making some small stuff for you to nibble on while I'm creating my new series. You should have at least ONE short story by the end of September. So, until then, please be patient! It takes serious time to write these!
Now that that's out of the way, a special thanks to Infinite the Celestain for helping me in making this story, and for being an all-around great guy! If you want to join my Discord server, the link is /3PFYSt8Dqz . You can chat with others, post memes and fanfic recommendations and prompts, role play, and fan art, and I'll drop by with announcements and chat with you all every now and then! And for the love of God, PLEASE FOLLOW THE RULES! If you can't, then don't join, seriously. If you want to add me as a friend, my username is Ernalore#8663! I also have an Instagram where I post my art, called "eranlore_aka_the_writer," so if you wanna check it out, please do!
Thanks for reading, see you next time!
- Ernalore