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An ironic ending, huh?
That from your precious book too.
You don't have a will of your own.
Everything you say comes straight from those
pages. That's what you're saying, right?
I have no intention of repeating myself.
Man, I still can't believe how stubborn you are.
It's definitely going to be a chore
Getting me out. What in the world are you talking about?
I suppose I don't recall ever asking you to take me.
I guess you didn't expect to hear that.
But how's that possible when every single
thing I do is in that little book of yours?
Quit clinging to that damn thing.
When you're talking to me, I want
you to look into my eyes and not at this.
Uh.
It was some. Time ago when
that book stopped showing what the future held for me.
Many long years now.
Maintaining and curating
this library of knowledge is what my contract demands.
A library of knowledge, huh? She enjoyed storing
up information more than anything else, I suppose.
Tell me something. You're a spirit. Contracted to a echidna, aren't you?
There's nothing written inside this book. But despite that.
The last thing she said to me was
one day that person will appear in the library.
My job was to wait until that day arrived.
All this time I've been patiently doing so,
but that person never appeared and the book
didn't specify as to who it would
be. Here's just continued to pass.
And then. Look. I don't really care if you're not that person.
If the one who can finish me,
who can bring my long contract to an end and take my life,
is you, then I'll settle for that, I suppose.
What? Hold on a minute. Are you telling
me you don't want to live anymore?
When put that way, it isn't completely accurate.
I only want you to release me from the binding
contract that's claimed me for eternity, I suppose.
Just how is that any different from wanting to die? Huh?
Don't you even joke about that. Maybe
you can say it to some other people.
But I won't let you say it to me.
That's a very selfish thing to proclaim.
What do you really know about me, I suppose?
I've existed here for ages, living in accordance
with my contract for 400 years now. For centuries.
It never worried me I. Oppose because
I still had the book so many
times I had dreams of its last page finally being filled in.
But when someone would lay a hand on that door,
my heart was always betrayed, I suppose.
As the years kept going by, I realized something.
You realized what? The reason. Nothing further was written.
Is because that's where the owner's future
is meant to come to an end.
You're wrong. I just don't get you.
I mean, why in the hell are
you always jumping to your own conclusions like that?
If you want someone to do something for you,
then you have to say so.
There's no point in making a damn game out of it.
All right? If you told me you need help,
don't you think I'd do all.
I could to? Please do something. That's it.
Yeah. Just come right out and ask me for it.
Please help me. Yes! That's it. I'm
reaching out your hand to me.
I know that you. If you really mean it.
Then I want you to kill me, I suppose.
Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting for that?
Did you believe I had just given up?
Are you saying you'll pull me out
of this darkness that's so deep I can't see my.
My hand stretched out in front of me.
If you say that, you'll do that for me.
Why did you leave me alone here like this for 400 years?
You're going to help me, to save me?
My pleas for help and the salvation I'd hope for are long.
Behind me now. Those wishes have all died and gone away.
If you still say you want to rescue me, then. What can I do?
You can make me your priority.
Think of me before anyone else. Right my contract.
Paint it over, blot it all out
and take me away from here. Pull me toward you.
There's no way that you can do such a thing, I suppose.
So then I want this utter failure destroyed instead.
Just end it all. Or are you
really going to be that person for me?
If that's not something you can do, I want you.
To kill me with your own hand.
Spirits aren't even capable of dying on their own.
Why does it have to be me?
It must be why you ask? It's simple.
The reason I'm entrusting my life's end
to you is because I'm so very.
Sorry for the interruption, but I couldn't
help overhearing you. My. I become that person.
Who gave you permission to come here.
I suppose this is my forbidden library,
and nobody may enter without my consent.
The magic you've chosen to isolate spaces
uses doors as its medium, doesn't it?
Once I became aware of that.
All I had to do was leave each one open.
Simple solution, though it did take a
bit more time than I'd like.
But I'm relieved to find you. And thankfully,
before Maley returned from the village.
Hold on. Why the. Village? Well, that's
where all of the other targets fled to.
So we've divided up the workload.
What? There are more of them in the village,
of course, but the target here is quite superior.
After all, I'll have the chance to open
up a spirit and take a look inside.
You hope to protect her? You. Damn right.
You two are rather close. How enviable.
I'll send you to meet the angels together now. Shall.
What do you plan to do now, I suppose? Head for the village.
You won't do any good. To go there by this point.
Now don't be stupid.
Oh my goodness, it's you two.
What could have possibly brought you all
the way out here? That Elsa is so sloppy.
Listen. Why do I've seen you before?
I can't tell you how much fun
I had the day you came out and played with us.
You're a mouthpiece juicer. My name is Meili portrait.
Simply calling me by what I can do is rather unappealing.
Yes. Oh. The village. What you do to Ram in the others?
I have no idea who this Ram is,
but I did exactly what I was asked to do.
Take care of the big maid and the little
maid who are living in the mansion.
It's a shame, though, because I really
wasn't expecting the little one to be Petra.
Why did you say it's a shame. What are you.
Oh, don't worry about it. She was my good friend, remember?
I made certain it was over in
one bite so she wouldn't suffer.
You want to fight me? I do hate
it when my plans fall apart, you know.
Then you have my condolences, I suppose.
But I'm still going to allow my partner to take care of you,
per our agreement to split up the work.
It wasn't very friendly of you to run away.
If you think that Shadow magic can't
be used offensively, then you're very naive.
What a lovely. Surprise. I didn't know
you could do that. How fascinating.
Have a nice round of mana arrows of stagnant time, I suppose.
Look at an attack like this is enough to.
It seems I made a mistake.
I'm much older than you. Fall apart where you stand, I suppose.
Oh, what just happened? I guess Elsa
truly was a fool. Too bad. Really?
You'll be joining her very soon.
Hang on. She's only a little kid. True, but.
An enemy is an enemy, I. Suppose.
She's working for someone else, so we should get
her to tell us who that is. Sorry, but.
That won't be happening. Otherwise, I'd be in trouble.
I don't want to see you take down a kid. All right?
Stop talking like you still think she.
Oh, what a strange feeling. So it's true.
Spirits really are different from the rest of us on the inside.
Huh?
No, I can. Finally late to.
I think.
That was this. No you can't.
Yeah.
No.
This as far as I go this time. Don't look at me like that.
Ah, gosh. But don't you pity him? That was cruel. You.
It's that spirit over there. I have to 34.
Imagine being sacrificed for a boy like this.
Hey!
Where am I?
This isn't funny.
So how much of this did you foresee, echidna?
Subaru. Amelia. That's right. Subaru. It's me.
I'm sorry.
Amelia. I was lonely, huh? So very lonely. Subaru.
You went away and left me behind.
But no, you don't understand the letter.
Remember? It should have explained everything. What are you talking about?
Huh?
Why make excuses? After all you've come back to me.
That's what matters. You know, I never once stopped believing.
That one day he would return Subaru.
And if I did my very best
to fulfill the tasks set out before me,
you would come to my rescue.
Then again, that's what you've always done, right?
Oh, by the way, you know how
you're always trying to find ways to touch my hair.
I'm returning the favor.
I was so. Scared. I thought maybe it finally happened.
That you'd actually started to get sick of me.
I assumed you'd grown to hate me.
I got frightened and came here. But
honestly, it didn't help at all.
So I can't tell you how happy I felt when you showed up.
Because. I missed you so much.
I want you to stay with me forever.
As long as I have you here
beside me. I don't need anything else.
Sorry. I know I haven't said these things before, but.
I hope you feel the same way. So. I love you.
Hey, what's up with your left eye?
What the hell happened to it in
that place? And where's the princess, anyway?
If you mean Amelia, she told me what I meant to her.
Huh? She said she loves me. And as long
as she has me, she doesn't need anything else.
This earth. A cute face in her sweet voice.
So close that we could have melted together. That's what she said.
You think this is the time for it?
Don't you get it? There's no way
in hell Amelia would ever tell me that she loves me
like this. Any chance she ever say that?
That she doesn't need anything else? Never.
What? What are you.
If only puck had been there by your side,
it would have been no way she'd fall over me like that.
Someone must have. Must have pushed out her way.
She had no choice. And she was forced to rely on me.
That's why there's snow everywhere. Drag her
out here, then. That half witch. Better.
You want me to bring Amelia outside to stop the snow?
I can't do that. Why not?
Amelia is not the one causing it to happen.
It's someone else. What do you mean?
I need you to tell me where Roswaal is. Huh? Uh.
Getting a straight answer out of that guy.
That task is the last goal I need to reach in this world.
My, what an unusual pair you two make.
I want you to admit it. You're
the one making it snow in the sanctuary, aren't you, Roswaal?
I'm curious. Did I tell you I'm the one to blame?
Hmm, I see. How very regrettable.
You smug freak. So you're not even gonna deny it? Well, I.
Suppose I could feign ignorance, but you
clearly have some grounds for asking me about this.
So instead, I'm choosing to respect whatever grounds those may be.
Thanks for that. Maybe I should return
the favor by showing you a little respect for your stupidity.
Do not insult Master Roswell. Listen, this
is no time for you to butt in.
I don't plan on telling you again, Garf.
I don't want to have to take this out on you.
Thank you. You've proven to be a most excellent servant once again.
Look. Ow ow ow ow ow!
Ow!
Ow!
Mr.. What? I am a man of my word.
As such, I shall offer this soul in your great honor.
Ah.
Yes. Well. From now on, please
just open your eyes for me. Come on.
Rum, please. Damn it! Rum. Open your eyes.
Hey.
I cannot have you making your transformation here.
Now then, in accordance with my vow,
perhaps we should discuss a few things. Subaru. Natsuki.
Why'd you kill them? Because they were both interfering with our discussion.
It was an awful thing to do to Rahm,
but had I not created an opening,
I stood very little chance of defeating him.
Huh? That's unexpected. In times past, you've
always proven to be the type who would
blindly fly into a rage during situations such as these.
What are you kidding at, you bastard?
There's no way in hell I'm gonna let me. Get away with this.
Stop it. Stop looking at me like that.
I want to know who in the hell you are.
You just killed them both. You talked about the witches cult,
and you've been dodging me over and over again.
Over and over? Yes, over and over. Indeed. Subaru.
Very well. Since you don't understand, I will
attempt to explain it to you as if I do myself.
You watch them die, but seem to feel no grief over it.
You feel shock and indignation, but not genuine sorrow.
Is it not because you sense that this
is something you can undo? You know.
I'm confident that showing you this will
most likely be the fastest way to explain
it isn't a gospel, nor a defective tome,
it's the genuine article of which only two exist.
So you also have one of those books.
It appears that there's no need to reveal
who's in possession of the other text,
or to explain what's found inside.
Judging by your expression, I assume Beatrice
succeeded in fulfilling her dearest wish to disappear.
What are you saying? You mean dying
in such a brutal and pointless way was her dearest wish?
Is that what you're trying to tell me?
It was precisely what she wanted. I'm envious of her.
Unfortunately, it would seem that I'm rather
incapable of achieving my greatest desire.
I don't understand. What is it that you
want to do? Why are you like this?
I cannot say I've made a vow of my own.
However, I will say this without fail.
I'm constantly doing my utmost to realize my own dearest wish.
My schemes in humanity and the assistance
I offer are all for that purpose.
You are following the book too, is that it?
It's the snow also in its pages.
Were you told to make it come down out there?
Cause I want to know why.
Why do you think? To keep miss Amelia isolated.
What? An unseasonal snowstorm after her arrival
on grounds with a deep connection to the which Garfield would condemn.
Her and the villagers have some experience with cold spells.
Understand? Miss Amelia would then feel increasingly detached and grow emotionally unstable.
Do you mean? And you'd never distance
yourself from her if she were to lean on you bastard!
That explains what you did to my letter. Letter?
In any case, your current self cannot
bring about the future indicated in the text.
If this discrepancy, then it must be corrected.
Oh hold on, are you going to kill me?
That would be putting the cart before the ground.
Dragon. No matter what happens, I need
you to try it again at the next opportunity.
I myself cannot kill you. But there
are other unpleasant things that I can do. For instance.
This may not exactly be the smartest way of doing things,
considering the future you and I share,
but this might hurt a bit. Ha!
Ha!
Even after this, you have no mind to start over.
For us. What? You're. You're asking me
about beginning all of this again.
But blurting out what you do to somebody
based on the assumption that they'll just start over is insane.
It would appear that our discussion is finished.
Go on. Darling. Yes, I see it now.
So this is how it comes to an end, huh?
Uh.
The great rabbit. But it's only the second day.
It's likely due to this snow.
Daphne told me before that the great
rabbit is always drawn to large amounts of mana.
Rosewall. I'm calling a truce for now,
because our focus should be on getting everybody outside.
How would we do that until the trial is completed?
Those in the sanctuary cannot leave the barrier.
Hang on. I'm not finished yet. You might
think it can wait until next time.
But I'm telling you, you seem.
To be mistaken about one important factor. Subaru.
Well, you may well have the ability to start over, I do not.
My present self will end here. It's
sudden, but that's quite all right.
Another version of me will be there
after your return to the beginning.
As long as he fulfils my goals
one day. It makes no difference.
But that isn't how any normal human thinks.
There's not a single doubt in my mind
that the time will come when you truly catch up to me.
Now listen carefully. There is only one
thing that is clearly and above all,
the most precious to you in this whole world.
You have to get rid of everything
else but that and think of nothing
but making sure what you hold so
dearly is protected. By doing that.
Roswell. No. You can then become. Just like yours truly.
Several. Several. It is you.
Oh my goodness. Where have you been?
I was getting so worried about you.
Are you all right? Exhausted.
Okay, I see then. That's good to hear.
Hey, Subaru.
Come here. You like resting your head on my lap, don't you?
Oh, are you sleepy?
Don't force it, okay? You always end
up pushing yourself too hard for the sake of other people.
It gives me mixed feelings. If I'm being honest.
I only want you to do that for me.
Although I wouldn't like a Subaru who never looked at anybody else.
Sorry. I'm pretty selfish, aren't I? Huh?
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