human
Subaru:  Roswaal’s statements had enveloped Subaru’s heart in crimson. —Roswaal had made him remember how Emilia acted inside the tomb just before their argument. He’d seen Emilia stricken by her weighty responsibilities and by grief for her lost connection with Puck. He’d seen the expression on her face when she’d glared at Subaru with tears of unendurable emotions—
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Subaru:  "—She’s so awful at crying, I never want to see her do it again! !"
human
Roswaal:  "She will be hurt. She will be ensnared. That is the destiny of a half-elf. That is the curse she bears for being born of the same bloodline as the Witch of Jealousy. It is inevitable for her to be despised as a Witch.”
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Subaru:  “Oh, stuff it. What about that girl makes her a Witch? Where the hell is this Witch you people keep talking about?” Once, it was Roswaal who had howled, his ferocious emotions bare. This time, it was Subaru’s turn. Lifting his head, Subaru grabbed Roswaal’s collar. Opening his eyes wide in anger, he glared point-blank into Roswaal’s differently colored eyes, making full use of the foul look he’d inherited from his mother. I don’t like it. Yeah, I don’t like it at all. Right now, I don’t care for a single part of this world.
human
Subaru:  “If you’re gonna call that girl a Witch—! If that’s what you all want, then you’ll make that girl into a Witch, damn it! If you keep saying of course she’s weak, of course people despise her, it’s all her fault for being born as something she can’t change, you’ll turn her into a poor little Witch yourselves! !” In the back of his mind, he thought of the Witch’s Tea Party—to the seven Witches of the past bearing the names of the Seven Deadly Sins. Typhon, Daphne, Minerva, Sekhmet, Carmilla, Echidna. And before that world had broken apart, there was Satella, who’d doted on him to the very end. As if he could forget. That face—it was the spitting image of Emilia’s.
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Subaru:  “Has even one person told her that it’s all right?! That when you’re sad, when you’re suffering, that it’s all right to cry?! And that if you can’t wipe off the tears rolling down your cheeks, ask someone close to do it for you… That you have people who’ll do that for you. Have even one of you said that to her? !” No one had let Emilia cry, even though she’d been piling up so much bitterness, suffering, and sorrow. That’s why when that girl cried, she was so awful at it. Restraining your sobbing voice, hiding your crying face…these were things you did to protect yourself when crying, things you learned from people making you cry over and over. She’d spent her days in ignorance of that, which was why that girl was so bad at crying.
human
Subaru:  “If no one’s gonna do it, I will. These feelings…this curse! You don’t think there’s any room for them ever changing?