Volume 4, 79 [The Ending Of The Dream]

Volume 4, Chapter 79 [The Ending Of The Dream]

The moment he realized that oxygen was passing through his windpipe, with massive coughs, Subaru expelled the remaining blood clotting in his throat.

Still collapsed face-up on the ground, pant after pant, he gasped for the nourishment of life.

There was no time to think about how wretched he looked now.

Although, he was well aware of how miserable it was to unhesitatingly cling to the first chance of rescue right after biting off his own tongue to die.

But,

[Subaru: ...does my.......]

[Minerva: ――Hm?]

[Subaru: Does my life... have any value......? Besides dying...... without dying over and over...... do I even have any other value......?]

Return by Death, and save everyone from the depths of despair.

He had believed that paying with his life to attain this outcome was Natsuki Subaru’s only value.

But, would it be alright to think otherwise?

[Subaru: Is it alright... to think that this person that I am... has any value besides Return by Death? To think that...... the people I care about...... care about me... as well?]

[Minerva: ......The hell would I know]

Minerva looked away and shot down Subaru’s whimpering question.

Having lost her right arm and both her legs, she used her left arm to shuffle away from Subaru. Then, aiming her face at her right shoulder―― she bit down. Immediately, Minerva’s missing right arm regenerated from droplets of light.

Opening and closing her restored right fist, Minerva proceeded to punching her legs―― both missing from the thigh down, which, just like her arm, were formed anew.

Her already short skirt had been shaved even shorter and her right arm was now entirely exposed, but, other than her rather precarious costume, the Witch of Wrath Minerva was restored to perfect condition.

She stood up on her brand new legs, crossing her arms in a pose that propped up her ample breasts, and looked down on Subaru. Then,

[Minerva: I couldn’t care less whether you have value or not. But she really wants you to live...... and you’ve seen it in the Second Trial too, haven’t you?]

[Subaru: ......but the Second Trial... were my mistakes... and my sins......]

[Minerva: Are you stupid? That wasn’t about making you take responsibility for the worlds you messed up in. That was to show you how sad everyone is as the result of your mistakes. ――Isn’t that the answer you wanted?]

[Subaru: ――――h]

He remembered it.

The voice that was crying. The voice stifling its regret. The voice gently sending him off as always.

The whisper of love from someone who believed in him. And the words that began everything which would become Subaru’s will to fight.

None of which he was supposed to have in his life.

Having nothing, deprived of even what he should have had, Subaru was summoned to this world.

To prove his own value, he could only fight on. And in order to protect all that he held dear, he’d have to proceed down that lonely road.

I thought that I’ve only ever been receiving from others, but is it alright to think otherwise?

Would they cry, for me?

Would they lament their own powerlessness, for me?

Would they want to see that future together with me?

When we get there, those people that I love, would they give me a place to stand smiling at their side?

He wasn’t sure if he’d have that place.

But surely, if he chose to stubbornly walk that road alone, at the end, that place would not be there for him.

His heart, which would have been turned to steel so he could fight with an unshakable will, would have no tenderness left to smile.

And so, was it really alright to believe?

Either procure that future for the ones he loved at the cost of his own heart.

Or desperately defend his own heart at the cost of the way ahead.

Aside from those two choices, was there another, greedier option?

In that future, alongside everyone he held dear, could Natsuki Subaru also hope to have preserved himself as well?

[Satella: ――You can]

[Subaru: ――――]

Shedding only tears, those had been Subaru’s unvoiced thoughts.

But the timing of that answer was so perfect that it was as if those words had been communicated in sound.

Still lying on the ground, Subaru moved his head to look beyond Minerva―― towards the face of the girl who had collapsed to her knees on the grass, smiling without wiping away her tears.

He still couldn’t see her face.

A veil of darkness was concealing it, such that even now, Subaru couldn’t determine her expression. Yet, somehow he knew that she was smiling.

Echidona had told him. The reason Subaru couldn’t see her face was because he couldn’t accept her. The fact that she was smiling came through, but his subconscious was insisting that he didn’t see it.

[Satella: You saved me. And so, you are allowed to be saved as well. I want you... to be saved]

Acutely aware of Satella’s words and voice seeping into his fractured heart, Subaru buried his face in his arms. It must be a mess from all the tears, and there was already no way he could look more pathetic at this point. But still, he didn’t want anyone to see it.

Even after lashing her with that merciless abuse, how was it that he could still feel relieved to hear Satella’s words? And how could he possibly let them see how much his expression had calmed?

Yet, it was also Satella’s inexplicable words of “Love” that had told Subaru the true meaning of the Trial.

[Echidona: ......I’m surprised Minerva managed to break through Typhon and Sekhmet’s obstruction, but, personally, what surprised me even more is you two]

Setting the face-burying Subaru aside, Echidona quietly murmured.

After looking at the regenerated Minerva, Echidona turned her gaze elsewhere―― towards the pitch-black coffin pinning Typhon to the ground with its claws, and the coffin’s owner, Daphne, facing down Sekhmet.

Hearing Echidona’s words, Daphne let out a throaty cackle. She opened the lower half of her bondage and stepped barefoot onto the grass, poking out her tongue,

[Daphne: I’m definitely the best counter to Ty-Ty there is~... Centipede Coffin has no head to think with... with that as Daphne’s arms and legs~ Ty-Ty’s authority won’t work on me...]

[Typhon: UUuu~, Phinnie~ cut it out~~! Hnnn~! UUuu~!]

[Sekhmet: So, haa... You’ve shown your true colors to keep me in check? Huu. I’m not Echidona, haa. Why bother pulling this on me? Huu... Unlike Minerva, I don’t see why you’d want to get involved, haa]

Sekhmet roughly scratched her overabundant hair. With Typhon practically taken hostage, even Sekhmet couldn’t act carelessly here.

Hearing Sekhmet’s question, Daphne swayed her short pigtails and smiled [Weeeell~],

[Daphne: Subaruun~, he’s made some pretty big boasts to Daphne~. Something about killing the White Whale, and then the Great Rabbit next~? So~ I was thinking~ I want him to at least live long enough to take them on~]

[Echidona: That’s an interesting perspective. If he sets his mind to it, he would certainly achieve it. You realize this, don’t you? ......Or, do you actually want the Great Rabbit to be destroyed?]

[Daphne: Makes no difference~? The moment it split away from Daphne~, its belly has nothing to do with Daphne’s belly anymore~. Whether it gets destroyed or not won’t really bother me~...... but I am interested to see how the Great Rabbit representing Daphne’s insatiable hunger would come to an end~]

“After all”, Daphne went on,

[Daphne: If to end is to be satisfied~......that would be a happiness completely unknown to me~]

Constantly tormented by endless hunger, to Daphne, its fulfillment would eternally be an unreachable dream.

The Great Rabbit was a reflection of her interminable hunger, and perhaps, even an extension of herself. ――Although, Daphne herself completely lacked this sense of intimacy with it.

If the Great Rabbit could meet a different end than what she had received, could it be called fulfillment? Was there ever a hope for her to be satisfied? With this rare display of interest in something other than food, she smiled.

Hearing Daphne’s answer, Echidona gave a satisfied nod, and turned her head yet again. Not to Subaru, Satella, or Minerva. Nor Daphne nor Sekhmet nor Typhon, but to someone who, like Echidona herself, had stayed somewhere isolated from the fray.

Looking at the Witch of Lust Camilla, Echidona softly stroked her own white hair,

[Echidona: And what about you, Camilla? Did you have a reason like Daphne?]

[Camilla: I-is, there......something you’re trying to... say? E-Echidona...chan......?]

[Echidona: It’s simple. ――You called to his consciousness when he was on the brink of death, just when it was about to be extinguished. Possessing the Authority of “The Faceless Goddess”, you must have known what the result would be]

[Camilla: ――――]

By being there, Echidona had been a support for his heart, and helped him through those difficult times.

And so, for granting him that reprieve to keep hold of his heart, he was indeed grateful to her.

[Echidona: ――That foolish, pitiful Garfiel is scared of the outside world]

[Subaru: ......huh?]

[Echidona: What that child saw in the First Trial has always been binding him. If you are to break through this situation yourself, you will need to undo that curse]

[Subaru: Echidona?]

[Echidona: The other Witches have all done something nice for you, so if I don’t give you something as well, what’ll you think of me? I wouldn’t want you to think that “All the Witches are good people at heart, except that meanie Echidona”. I am a girl, after all, and I am rather fond of you]

Quickly saying this, Echidona lightly poked Subaru in the chest.

Pushed back a step by the momentum, when Subaru looked up again, Echidona had already turned her face away. With her white hair swaying, the Witch of Greed stepped away from Subaru.

The other Witches too, were quietly watching Subaru.

[Subaru: ......I just can’t understand you guys at all]

[――――]

[Subaru: You guys drive me crazy, messing with my head like that, and I’m still kinda pissed about what you said. All that time I kept thinking “Stop talking over my head about things I don’t understand!”, I seriously can’t stand you guys...]

That was the truth.

The Witches all had their own unyielding ideals that were beyond what Subaru―― or any normal person could comprehend.

And so, Subaru couldn’t understand them, or agree with their actions.

But just like his feelings towards Echidona, understanding and gratitude were separate things.

[Subaru: Thank you... for letting me die. Thank you... for not letting me die. And thank you, for letting me hear those important voices. ――For these, thank you]

He bowed his head to each of the Witches in turn, deriving some small pleasure from the way they each swallowed their breaths.

Then, Subaru turned around, and walked forward.

Ahead of him, was the girl still kneeling on the grass―― Satella.

She looked up at his approach, holding her breath as though her throat had froze.

Seeing her frightened, sitting there like a small, little girl, Subaru lost his words.

Why was it that, when faced with someone he had thought abhorrent, his heart was filled with warmth?

What were those emotions he was harboring inside him for someone he had never touched before?

Subaru had received far too many unanswerable questions since he got here.

Still without a single answer, choosing only to continue struggling, Subaru extended his hand to the Witch on the ground.

She looked at his offered hand, lost and uncertain.

[Subaru: I...... don’t know who you are. I don’t know why you’re telling me that you love me, or what you meant...... when you said that I had saved you]

[Satella: a......]

[Subaru: But, the Return by Death you’ve given me has saved me, that’s a fact. It was all thanks to it, that I’ve managed to get this far. That’s the truth]

[Satella: ――――]

[Subaru: Return by Death is not the only option...... right?]

[Satella: ――――]

[Subaru: I shouldn’t rely on it entirely, I should love myself a little more...... that’s what you said, right?]

[Satella: ――――]

[Subaru: I won’t pretend there’s an easy solution. ――But you... the one who gave me Return by Death... don’t want me to die. I know that for certain now]

And so,

[Subaru: Like you said, I’ll try to...... be a little kinder to myself. And cherish myself. I have no idea what’ll happen if I start doing that... but that’s okay]

[Satella: ......Will you be alright?]

[Subaru: Yeah...... compared to dying, that’s nothing]

In answer to Satella’s worried voice, Subaru did his best to manage a weak smile.

As if relieved to see his expression, Satella took hold of Subaru’s hand.

Instantly, the sound of the world breaking fell upon Subaru’s eardrums.

The blue sky and the green grassfields began to fade in color as Natsuki Subaru was being released from the Citadel of Dreams.

[Subaru: ――I’m leaving... then?]

He could no longer remember how, or why, he came here.

What would he do first when he gets outside? For reasons inside his heart, even that was unclear.

[Satella: Don’t... struggle on alone. Do it alongside the people who care about you......]

[Subaru: ――――]

[Satella: The people who don’t want you to die, the people who don’t want to let you die, fight alongside them. ......Even if that’s not enough, don’t forget that you’re afraid to die]

[Subaru: ――――]

[Satella: Don’t forget... that there are people who would grieve your death――]

The world was cracking into pieces.

Satella’s voice was growing distant. A fact that tore at Subaru’s heart.

The palm in his hand was frightfully hot.

But he mustn’t let it go, he felt.

[Subaru: ――I]

He couldn’t form the words to call to her.

He couldn’t make the sounds to call her name. “Satella”, that name mustn’t escape his lips. His desire to reject her was fighting with his desire to accept her.

The sky was falling. The earth was breaking. Light flooded through until his surroundings was no longer the Citadel of Dreams.

The other Witches had disappeared, leaving only Subaru and Satella in this world.

All was fading. And starting anew.

――Subaru only went on watching Satella in front of him, unable to say a thing.

[――――]

Suddenly, the veil of darkness fell.

The impenetrable shadow his subconscious rejection insisted was obstructing his view was dispelled.

And, when he saw the face behind it, Subaru’s breathing ceased.

Before the unbreathing Subaru, Satella’s silver hair was swaying, while tears were falling from the edges of her narrowing, amethyst eyes――

[Satella: And one day―― you must come, and kill me]

Fading.

Disappearing.

The world was wiped away, and even the girl before his eyes had vanished.

[Subaru: I... will――]

Only, clenching tight onto the certain, lingering warmth on his palm,

[Subaru: ――definitely save you]

He said to that vanished, beloved girl.

-=Chapter 79 End=-