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Subaru:  “I can’t say there’s no part of me that understands, but…” Surely anyone pressed by despairing circumstances would have a yearning for destruction, a desire to lash out and wreck anything and everything around them. That inclination was especially strong in Subaru, so he could understand that part. “—You don’t need to understand people like them one tiny bit. Don’t make me say it over and over.”
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Ferris:  Listening to Subaru’s comment, Ferris turned stern eyes toward him. Having finished examining the Witch Cultist corpses, he glared at Subaru with a look full of exhaustion and anger. “You can’t give Witch Cultists the benefit of even a single hair of your fur, or else you’ll be sucked into the darkness, too… You’re particularly vulnerable, Subawu, so be careful.”
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Subaru:  “I get it already, you don’t need to keep pounding it into me. So enough with the suspicious gazes, please… It just bothered me a little.” Responding to Ferris’s sharp glare, Subaru raised both hands, excusing himself as he looked at the corpses once more. Now that the Witch Cultists’ faces were exposed, they seemed to truly be male and female, young and old alike. He couldn’t even guess at what had spurred them to join the Witch Cult. Considering the creepiness of that fact, dismissing them as incomprehensible monsters might be the wisest choice. It was just that Subaru, the trigger for their deaths, felt that dismissing them as incomprehensible monsters was…running from it, somehow.
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Ferris:  "Subawu?"
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Subaru:  “Nothin’. Did any of the Witch Cultists have useful info on them?”
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Ferris:  “Nothing whatsoever. They were walking around with nothing but weapons on them, not even a Gospel, like they never intended to return home alive from the start. So stupid.”
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Subaru:  So Subaru would let him handle raging toward them for the time being. “Well, I’d better stay calm. Time to get moving and hit a different camp, I guess.” Subaru did a few squats on the spot, switching mental gears to carrying out decoy duty on a larger scale. Unlike dealing with Petelgeuse and the finger at set camps, luring out the Witch Cultists lurking in the forest would be Witch Cult hunting’s main event. Subaru began forging ahead into the forest, searching for a new fishing spot. “You just watch, you miscalculating bastard. Don’t underestimate the power of my posse…!”
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Ricardo:  Hearing the declaration, a fervent appeal to the power of others, left Ricardo beside himself as he grinned. “Real roundabout way of talkin’. I can’t tell if yer worked up for this or not…”
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Subaru:  But despite Subaru’s fainthearted statement, their advance continued apace.