For a moment, Subaru felt the dange

For a moment, Subaru felt the dangerous presence pouring out of Beatrice as she said those words. An icy shiver ran up his back. Sucking in a sharp breath, he realized these were the aftershocks of the waves of magic radiating from her entire body.

The enormity of the Mana flow was such that even Subaru, who has very little experience with magic, could tell how overwhelming it was.

[Subaru: ——! Even so, I am taking you with me]

[Beatrice: That again……]

[Subaru: Whether you are strong or not, it has nothing to do with that! You’re a girl, you’re little, that’s reason enough! I don’t want to leave you here where it’s dangerous, do I need any other reason?!]

Even being pressured by the might of her aura, Subaru planted his feet firmly on the floor, shouting.

Seeing the man in front of her arguing even more vehemently, Beatrice’s eyes opened wide with astonishment. Then, as though enduring something painful, she closed them again.

Subaru furrowed his brows at her response, but still pushed forward intent on taking her with him. Just then,

[Beatrice: Betty, can’t go with you. Please, don’t confuse things anymore]

[Subaru: I’m not mistaken. You are. ——That’s all I have to say]

[Beatrice: You’re stubborn I suppose. ——You know, I hate stubbornness]

Beatrice murmured something in a whisper. Uncertain what she said, Subaru was about to ask, but before he could, Beatrice stood up from her stool.

[Beatrice: I see, I suppose, you win. I’ll do as you asked, I suppose]

[Subaru: Oh? O-oh, that’s good. You understood, that good. For a moment, after you stood up, I was getting ready to get blown out of here flying you know]

[Beatrice: For Betty, blasting you away so only your shadow remains in this world would be too easy……but I won’t do something so cruel as that]

Saying something so frightening as though it were nothing, Beatrice returned the book she had taken back into its shelf. Curious at her movements, Subaru realized something and raised his brows. Perhaps it was because she had agreed to go with him that he let his guard down. On a whim, he asked,

[Subaru: By the way, there are tons of books in here, but are you familiar with any languages other than the Yi Ro Ha systems?]

[Beatrice: I was wondering what you would ask all of a sudden……By Yi-Ro-Ha I suppose you mean the alphabets like Yi and the others? Using an expression like that, it is bound to anger the professional linguists]

[Subaru: Yeah yeah, my bad my bad, sorry. But, getting down to business……]

Giving Beatrice, who was glaring sharply at him, a nervous smile, Subaru pulled a single book out of his jacket. The book was bound all in black, and its contents——

[Subaru: Well it’s this thing, but all the letters inside are nothing I’ve ever seen before. I was wondering if you might know……]

[Beatrice: ——I should like to know, why you are holding that right now I suppose]

Suddenly, her rigid voice overpowered Subaru’s words, cutting him off. Looking at her, Beatrice’s eyes were stretched wide, staring fixedly at the “Gospel” in his hands.

Subaru was surprised by the intensity of her reaction, having only brought up the subject casually.

[Beatrice: I would like to know why you are holding that right now I suppose. Answer me]

[Subaru: Even if this is trash… I took it from that idiot from the Witch Cult. He was treating it with some crazy religious zeal, so I thought it might have some clues written in it]

[Beatrice: Took it? From the Witch Cult? You, of all people……]

Putting a hand to her forehead, slightly swaying back and forth, Beatrice’s expression changed. The blood drained from her already pale complexion, Subaru was disconcerted by the way her eyes swam, unfocused.

She seemed as if about to fall over at any moment, so without thinking, Subaru reached out a hand to steady her.

[Subaru: Oy, oy oy, are you okay? If you aren’t feeling well, don’t push yourself]

[Beatrice: Betty is….it’s no good, if that’s how things are. But, leaving it in his care……It’s unthinkable, but maybe Roswaal has been, until now……?]

[Subaru: Hel—lo—? Sorry to interrupt you when you are looking so serious, but can—you—hear—me—?]

[Beatrice: I am only thinking right now I suppose, so you can just wait for a moment]

Beatrice silenced the worried Subaru with a sharp look, and he calmed down quietly. He closed his mouth as he watched Beatrice shut her eyes, changing her expression.

After some time had passed, and she seemed to remain unresponsive, Subaru opened the Gospel in his hands for the first time in a while, flipping through the pages he still couldn’t understand.

Then, he suddenly noticed it.

[Subaru: This book, the latter half is all blank. … But, was this page here before?]

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

Untuk sesaat, Subaru merasakan kehadiran berbahaya mengalir keluar dari Beatrice saat ia mengucapkan kata-kata. Sebuah menggigil dingin berlari punggungnya. Mengisap napas tajam, ia menyadari ini adalah gempa susulan dari gelombang sihir memancar dari seluruh tubuhnya.

Besarnya arus Mana adalah sedemikian rupa sehingga bahkan Subaru, yang memiliki pengalaman yang sangat sedikit dengan sihir, bisa menceritakan bagaimana luar biasa itu.

[Subaru: -! Meski begitu, saya mengambil Anda dengan saya]

[Beatrice: Itu lagi ......]

[Subaru: Apakah kamu kuat atau tidak, itu tidak ada hubungannya dengan itu! Kau seorang gadis, Anda sedikit, itu alasan yang cukup! Saya tidak ingin meninggalkan Anda di sini di mana itu berbahaya, apakah saya perlu alasan lain ?!]

Bahkan ditekan oleh kekuatan dari auranya, Subaru ditanam kakinya kuat pada lantai, berteriak.

Melihat pria di depannya berdebat bahkan lebih keras, mata Beatrice terbuka lebar dengan takjub. Kemudian, seakan abadi sesuatu yang menyakitkan, dia menutup lagi.

Subaru mengerutkan alisnya di tanggapannya, tapi masih didorong ke depan berniat membawanya dengan dia. Saat itu,

[Beatrice: Betty, tidak bisa pergi dengan Anda. Tolong, jangan bingung hal lagi]

[Subaru: saya tidak salah. Kamu adalah. -yang 'S semua saya harus mengatakan]

[Beatrice: Kau keras kepala saya kira. --Anda Tahu, aku benci keras kepala]

Beatrice menggumamkan sesuatu dengan berbisik. Pasti apa yang dia katakan, Subaru hendak bertanya, tapi sebelum dia bisa, Beatrice berdiri dari bangkunya.

[Beatrice: Saya melihat, saya kira, Anda menang. Saya akan melakukan apa yang Anda minta, saya kira]

[Subaru: Oh? O-oh, itu bagus. Anda mengerti, baik yang. Untuk sesaat, setelah Anda berdiri, aku sedang bersiap-siap untuk mendapatkan tertiup keluar dari sini terbang Anda tahu]

[Beatrice: Untuk Betty, peledakan Anda pergi sehingga hanya bayangan Anda tetap di dunia ini akan menjadi terlalu mudah ...... tapi saya menang ' t melakukan sesuatu begitu kejam seperti itu]

Mengatakan sesuatu yang begitu menakutkan seolah-olah tidak ada, Beatrice kembali buku dia dibawa kembali ke raknya. Penasaran pada gerakannya, Subaru menyadari sesuatu dan mengangkat alisnya. Mungkin itu karena dia telah setuju untuk pergi dengan dia bahwa ia membiarkan penjaga ke bawah. Pada kemauan, ia bertanya,

[Subaru: By the way, ada ton buku di sini, tetapi apakah Anda familiar dengan bahasa lain selain sistem Yi Ro Ha?]

[Beatrice: Aku bertanya-tanya apa yang akan Anda minta semua a ...... tiba-tiba By Yi-Ro-Ha saya kira Anda maksud huruf seperti Yi dan yang lainnya? Menggunakan ekspresi seperti itu, itu pasti akan marah pada ahli bahasa profesional]

[Subaru: Yeah yeah, saya buruk saya buruk, maaf. Tapi, mendapatkan ke bisnis ......]

Memberikan Beatrice, yang melotot tajam padanya, senyum gugup, Subaru menarik satu buku dari jaketnya. Buku itu terikat serba hitam, dan contents-- nya

[Subaru: Nah itu hal ini, tapi semua surat-surat di dalam yang tidak pernah saya lihat sebelumnya. Saya bertanya-tanya apakah Anda mungkin tahu ......]

[Beatrice: -Saya ingin tahu, mengapa Anda memegang itu sekarang saya kira]

Tiba-tiba, suara kaku nya dikuasai kata Subaru, memotongnya. Memandangnya, mata Beatrice yang membentang lebar, menatap lekat-lekat "Injil" di tangannya.

Subaru terkejut dengan intensitas reaksinya, setelah hanya dibesarkan subjek santai.

[Beatrice: Saya ingin tahu mengapa Anda memegang bahwa sekarang saya kira. Jawaban saya]

[Subaru: Bahkan jika ini adalah sampah ... Aku mengambilnya dari yang bodoh dari penyihir Cult. Dia memperlakukannya dengan beberapa semangat keagamaan gila, jadi saya pikir itu mungkin memiliki beberapa petunjuk yang tertulis di dalamnya]

[Beatrice: Membawanya? Dari Penyihir Cult? Anda, dari semua orang ......]

Menempatkan tangan ke dahinya, sedikit bergoyang bolak-balik, ekspresi Beatrice berubah. Darah terkuras darinya kulit sudah pucat, Subaru telah bingung dengan cara matanya berenang, tidak fokus.

Dia tampak seolah-olah akan jatuh di atas setiap saat, sehingga tanpa berpikir, Subaru mengulurkan tangan untuk menenangkan dirinya.

[Subaru: Oy , oy oy, kau baik-baik saja? Jika Anda tidak merasa baik, jangan memaksakan diri]

[Beatrice: Betty adalah ... .it tidak baik, kalau itu bagaimana hal tersebut. Tapi, meninggalkannya dalam perawatan ...... Ini tak terpikirkan, tapi mungkin Roswaal telah, sampai sekarang ......]?

[Subaru: Hel-lo-? Maaf mengganggu Anda ketika Anda tampak begitu serius, tapi bisa-Anda-mendengar-saya-]?

[Beatrice: Saya hanya berpikir sekarang saya kira, sehingga Anda hanya dapat menunggu sebentar]

Beatrice membungkam khawatir Subaru dengan tampilan yang tajam, dan dia tenang tenang. Dia menutup mulutnya saat ia melihat Beatrice menutup matanya, mengubah ekspresinya.

Setelah beberapa waktu berlalu, dan ia tampaknya tetap tidak responsif, Subaru membuka Injil di tangannya untuk pertama kalinya dalam beberapa saat, membalik-balik halaman ia masih . tidak bisa mengerti

Lalu, tiba-tiba ia melihat itu.

[Subaru: buku ini, paruh kedua adalah semua kosong. ... Tapi, itu halaman ini di sini sebelum?]