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Subaru:  A martial arts contest was unfolding between the two, creating a deadlock that went back and forth. “If it’s a deadlock, then the balance is…” …Easy to break. Just as he was about to say that, he noticed something. The asset who ordinarily would have joined the fray by now was missing. The reason was plain to see. Ram was leaning against the wall for support. There was sweat beading on her forehead, and she was struggling to breathe as her wand hand trembled.
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Subaru:  “Ram?! What is it?! Were you hit somewhere?! Are you hurt? !”
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Ram:  “…Don’t shout so loudly. It makes my ears ring. And I wasn’t hit.”
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Subaru:  “Then why do you look so pained…?” Rejecting Subaru’s outstretched arm, Ram shook her head. Looking her over, Subaru couldn’t find any sign of injury. “I knew our healing was just a stopgap, but…I didn’t think it would only last this long.”
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Beatrice:  “—! Beatrice, do you know something?”
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Beatrice:  “…Put simply, Ram has a limit to how long she can fight.”
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Subaru:  Subaru gulped at Beatrice’s short explanation. After witnessing Ram’s genius fighting ability in the battle against Batenkaitos, he had gotten his hopes up that they could count on her as a fighter equal to Emilia or Julius… “Guess it was too good to be true… You should’ve said something sooner.”
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Ram:  “Me? Whine to you? …Impossible.”
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Subaru:  “Good job keeping your tongue sharp even now. Up we go!” Subaru fired back while he lifted her slender body in a princess carry.
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Ram:  “Let me go,” she spat with a scowl. “Disgusting.”
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Subaru:  “Is this really the time?! People who’ve run out of battery should just be quiet while they get carried! —Beatrice!”
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Beatrice:  “I know!” Shutting Ram up as she weakly resisted, Subaru shouted at Beatrice. Realizing what he wanted, she pointed her palms forward and unleashed her magic power. The gleaming purple crystals that had caught the impending white flashes of death expanded again. The target for this mass of razor-sharp crystals was the scorpion clashing with Emilia. It would have been best to use it to finish the scorpion, but…
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Beatrice:  “Subaru, your refusal to give up really is one of your selling points, I suppose.”
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Subaru:  “…Sorry for the trouble.”
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Beatrice:  “None of that now!” Because of the scorpion’s unexpected identity, Subaru was hesitant to finish it off. Guessing as much even though he didn’t say anything, Beatrice generously forgave his weakness and prepared to support Emilia with a bombardment of crystals.
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Beatrice:  “Emilia! Can you match Betty?”
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Emilia:  “Okay! I’ll give it my best guess!” Despite its vagueness, that was a surprisingly reassuring answer. Emilia combined her ice arts with Beatrice’s purple missiles. The sound of the air freezing overlapped with the sound of frozen time being shattered. The passage peppered with purple bolts hardened with an almost indescribable sound, drastically limiting where the scorpion could go with its massive body. Leaping forward on pure instinct, Emilia formed her thinnest blade, made of delicate ice, and slashed.