Subaru had been isekai-ed into a fantasy world in just a blink, it should've been a dream come true. The opportunity that all shut-in neets like himself longed for, a way to start life anew without all the baggage of the previous world. A chance to start from square one——! No, from zero.
And yet, Subaru had no such thing. Because Elsa was the hardest enemy anyone could ever face, killing him 87 times, Subaru was ready to throw in the towel, calling the knights to take care of her. They all died by the Bowel Hunter's hands as well.
But then a single knight emerged from the piles of corpses left behind, with red hair and blue eyes, this knight dispatched of Elsa and destroyed part of the slums with a single swing of his sword in an explosion of pure light.
Subaru, watching from the rooftops afar, could only watch as this random guy—one that Subaru didn't even know existed—had so easily dispatched of a threat that to Subaru was simply unbeatable. A single second to do something that Subaru couldn't do after 87 deaths of hard work.
“Why am I. . . Crying?”
Tears fell down his cheeks, it would be the last time that he'd ever cry.
Subaru had been in the market of the capital for a good reason, wearing a cloak that Roswaal had gifted him. Subaru was inconspicuous as he bought some supplies for his sewing. He was thinking of making a Sword Saint plushie for Meili.
“Red hair,” He muttered to himself, seeing all the fabrics on display, remembering the last time he'd seen such a man. “Hmm, these do seem good.”
He'd killed Betelgeuse just a bit ago, giving all credit to the Emilia Camp to help her campaign for the throne. Such an act actually made Subaru make more plans on how to help his beloved Emilia achieve her dream.
He'd heard that something was wrong with Felix Argyle, the knight known as Blue, maybe he should check that out later at some point. . .
’But only after I make the doll, anyway,’ Subaru thought to himself, the archbishop paid for the fabrics and was starting to walk away with them when someone bumped into him.
“Hm?”
He turned to see who had just run into him, when he saw. .