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Subaru
Supersonic Perception and Reaction Speed
His brain awakened, thus letting him slow down his perception of time
The tiger simply stared and narrowed the distance. Subaru swallowed, close enough to feel the breath coming from the beast’s snout. He proceeded to await Garfiel’s decision, for him to release the transfiguration and return to his normal fo—
“—Eh?”
Gently, the world slowed down. In that extreme situation, his brain awakened, moving beyond the limits of comprehension.
In that sluggish world, he saw the ferocious tiger raise a front paw high, unleashing its razor-sharp claws. Even if he tried to immediately move his body, the thoughts of his awakened brain would have no effect upon his body.
The talons sharper than naked blades would lethally mow Subaru’s torso apart—
—You big idiot!!”
The loud voice slammed into his side, and simultaneously, a blow sent Subaru flying.
Before his eyes, crimson scattered. The world was still in slow motion. Red blood mixed in with the black of night, and a silhouette cried out in agony as it fell. The silhouette that had shielded Subaru, Otto Suwen…fell.-Volume 11, Chapter 4
“—Eh?”
Gently, the world slowed down. In that extreme situation, his brain awakened, moving beyond the limits of comprehension.
In that sluggish world, he saw the ferocious tiger raise a front paw high, unleashing its razor-sharp claws. Even if he tried to immediately move his body, the thoughts of his awakened brain would have no effect upon his body.
The talons sharper than naked blades would lethally mow Subaru’s torso apart—
—You big idiot!!”
The loud voice slammed into his side, and simultaneously, a blow sent Subaru flying.
Before his eyes, crimson scattered. The world was still in slow motion. Red blood mixed in with the black of night, and a silhouette cried out in agony as it fell. The silhouette that had shielded Subaru, Otto Suwen…fell.-Volume 11, Chapter 4
Considering he was perceiving Garfiel's movements, his perception speed should probably become Supersonic.
There are a multiple instances where he as been able to react to Supersonic characters like Rem and Elsa. He kicked a table to intercept Elsa's knives
He was able to dodge Rem's attacks when she was going berserk in Oni Mode
Social Influencing
He already has this but this is a notable addition
Nobody in 400 years was able to release Beatrice from her pact, it's impossible for humans to do
And Beatrice was only showering him with the tip of the iceberg of four hundred years’ worth of pain.
Just how much did the words of someone like Subaru Natsuki ring true compared to Beatrice’s four centuries of isolation?
“Words, like, save me, do something to help me…! Over four centuries, have I not exhausted such pleas long ago, I wonder…?”
“———”
“It is not as if no one came during those four hundred years. Among them were humans who attempted to bring Betty out. They sought Betty’s power as a high-ranking spirit…”
“D-don’t lump me in with people like that! All I want is to—”
“It has nothing to do with Betty’s power. You merely wish to save the person before your eyes… Did I claim there were no naive sorts like you among them, I wonder?”
“A…uu…”
“But they did not bring Betty out. Of course not.”
After all, Beatrice continued her words, making a very forlorn smile as she said,
“Half-hearted resolve cannot erase the pact that binds Betty. It is impossible for mere humans.”-Volume 12, Chapter 3
Just how much did the words of someone like Subaru Natsuki ring true compared to Beatrice’s four centuries of isolation?
“Words, like, save me, do something to help me…! Over four centuries, have I not exhausted such pleas long ago, I wonder…?”
“———”
“It is not as if no one came during those four hundred years. Among them were humans who attempted to bring Betty out. They sought Betty’s power as a high-ranking spirit…”
“D-don’t lump me in with people like that! All I want is to—”
“It has nothing to do with Betty’s power. You merely wish to save the person before your eyes… Did I claim there were no naive sorts like you among them, I wonder?”
“A…uu…”
“But they did not bring Betty out. Of course not.”
After all, Beatrice continued her words, making a very forlorn smile as she said,
“Half-hearted resolve cannot erase the pact that binds Betty. It is impossible for mere humans.”-Volume 12, Chapter 3
Subaru was able to convince Beatrice to do just that
—She’d been caught.
She’d understood, yet she’d been ensnared all the same.
She’d known from the start. If she took that hand, if she clung to its warmth, she would never be able to return to those lonely nights again.
Even though she’d rebuked herself, saying living by relying on warmth that would someday vanish was foolishness, even madness…
That voice had called her.
Those eyes had gazed upon her.
That hand needed her.
She should have known. There was no way that she could reject them.
—Subaru.
“Yeah, that’s right.”
—Subaru. Subaru.
“That’s right. That’s my name.”
—Subaru, Subaru, Subaru.
—Subaru!!
“You finally said my name, huh?”-Volume 15, Chapter 7
She’d understood, yet she’d been ensnared all the same.
She’d known from the start. If she took that hand, if she clung to its warmth, she would never be able to return to those lonely nights again.
Even though she’d rebuked herself, saying living by relying on warmth that would someday vanish was foolishness, even madness…
That voice had called her.
Those eyes had gazed upon her.
That hand needed her.
She should have known. There was no way that she could reject them.
—Subaru.
“Yeah, that’s right.”
—Subaru. Subaru.
“That’s right. That’s my name.”
—Subaru, Subaru, Subaru.
—Subaru!!
“You finally said my name, huh?”-Volume 15, Chapter 7
Some caveats here, it took him multiple tries, and learning about Beatrice, but still pretty notable.
Echidna
Remove Immortality (Type 1)
The Echidna in the Trials is dead, it's just her soul, and there is a whole mystery going on as there are 2 Echidna's the one Beatrice knew and this one in the Trials, which Subaru theorized became more of a sociopath due to 400 years of solitude, but anyway, the profiles for the witches should be for when they were alive.
Omega (Echidna) arguable does qualify as she took over the body of Ryuzu, which is similar to spirits who are immortal, but the profile isn't for that Echidna.
So in short, remove Immortality.
Empathic Manipulation
Can interfere with the feelings of others
“The wish, in the handkerchief?”
Unlike with Subaru’s figurative thoughts, Echidna nodded with a completely serious look of conviction.
“The one who conferred this to you has heartfelt concern for you. The feelings behind her wish for your safety become a power that protects you. Such charms existed even in my time, but you must not mock them.”
“Had no intention of doing so… But, that so, huh?”
When Subaru gripped his wrist, handkerchief included, he felt the consideration from that adorable girl within. Gradually, his chest was filled with warmth.
In his heart, he vowed anew. He would rescue the girl from her tragic fate.
“This may be my territory, but that does not mean I am completely free to do as I please. Just as I cannot deny you your freedom, I cannot do with the feelings infused within the handkerchief as I wish. Therefore, no concern is necessary.”
“I’m a bit concerned about that preamble, but in that case, how does the handkerchief become compensation for you?”
“It lets me be certain of the existence of those feelings, and perhaps…interfere, somewhat?”
Replying thusly to Subaru’s question, Echidna touched Subaru’s handkerchief with her supple finger. The Witch proceeded to gently close her eyes, lowering her head as she stood right beside him.-Volume 11, Chapter 5
Unlike with Subaru’s figurative thoughts, Echidna nodded with a completely serious look of conviction.
“The one who conferred this to you has heartfelt concern for you. The feelings behind her wish for your safety become a power that protects you. Such charms existed even in my time, but you must not mock them.”
“Had no intention of doing so… But, that so, huh?”
When Subaru gripped his wrist, handkerchief included, he felt the consideration from that adorable girl within. Gradually, his chest was filled with warmth.
In his heart, he vowed anew. He would rescue the girl from her tragic fate.
“This may be my territory, but that does not mean I am completely free to do as I please. Just as I cannot deny you your freedom, I cannot do with the feelings infused within the handkerchief as I wish. Therefore, no concern is necessary.”
“I’m a bit concerned about that preamble, but in that case, how does the handkerchief become compensation for you?”
“It lets me be certain of the existence of those feelings, and perhaps…interfere, somewhat?”
Replying thusly to Subaru’s question, Echidna touched Subaru’s handkerchief with her supple finger. The Witch proceeded to gently close her eyes, lowering her head as she stood right beside him.-Volume 11, Chapter 5
Telepathy
Can rely messages to the minds of others
“No, if Lady Beatrice will teach me, I would be very happy.”
Beatrice had been the impetus behind Ryuzu wanting to study how to read in the first place. Having fallen in love with the sight of her always carrying around that large book, Ryuzu came to hold an interest in reading all her own.
If she could ask Beatrice to teach her, that would be a great honor.
“I-if you insist, what choice is there, I wonder? You are a truly fortunate girl.”
Instantly, Beatrice averted her face, blushing happily as she responded to Ryuzu’s plea. Toying with her extravagantly curled hair, Beatrice seemed set to continue rambling—
“Lady Beatrice?”
“…Is Mother calling, I wonder?”
Abruptly, the nature of Beatrice’s expression underwent a great change as she hopped down from the stump. Glancing at the perplexed Ryuzu out of the corner of her eye, she proceeded to motion her hand toward a house close by.
“Roswaal, Mother is calling for you as well. Is this an emergency situation, I wonder?”
“I understand. You do as Teacher instructs. I shall…”-Volume 14, Chapter 2
Beatrice had been the impetus behind Ryuzu wanting to study how to read in the first place. Having fallen in love with the sight of her always carrying around that large book, Ryuzu came to hold an interest in reading all her own.
If she could ask Beatrice to teach her, that would be a great honor.
“I-if you insist, what choice is there, I wonder? You are a truly fortunate girl.”
Instantly, Beatrice averted her face, blushing happily as she responded to Ryuzu’s plea. Toying with her extravagantly curled hair, Beatrice seemed set to continue rambling—
“Lady Beatrice?”
“…Is Mother calling, I wonder?”
Abruptly, the nature of Beatrice’s expression underwent a great change as she hopped down from the stump. Glancing at the perplexed Ryuzu out of the corner of her eye, she proceeded to motion her hand toward a house close by.
“Roswaal, Mother is calling for you as well. Is this an emergency situation, I wonder?”
“I understand. You do as Teacher instructs. I shall…”-Volume 14, Chapter 2
Emilia
Remove Absolute Zero
By herself she shouldn't have it. Basically in the WN, which is stated by the translator themselves to be a detailed summary, there were a couple statements about her freezing Elior Forest at absolute zero, the translations for this are questionable, it could be flowery language and finally it doesn't even show up in the LN, so remove it.
Another thing is Emilia's freezing doesn't function like Puck's, where when he freezes something, they shatter under their own weight, the elves Emilia froze are still intact, however now that i think about it i think she should get Sealing for that, seeing as she froze them for a 100 years.
“Hey, I don’t want to interrupt, but what do you mean ‘before you slept’?”
“…I haven’t told you about being in the ice all that time, have I, Subaru?”
“Inside the ice…wait, do you mean while frozen?”
The unexpected words made Subaru blink. For a moment, an image from the facility in the forest—the crystal in which Ryuzu Meyer was sealed—came into the back of his mind. Strictly speaking, that differed from being frozen, but the images were terribly similar. Provided that Subaru had not misunderstood…
“I was frozen in the forest for a long time. A very, very long time until Puck found me…he said I’d been sleeping within the ice.”
After a pause, Emilia’s confession established that Subaru’s striking mental image…had indeed been true.
“”
Touching the crystal at her neck in which Puck was sealed, Emilia closed her eyes. No doubt the memory of the spirit at her side when she had awoken was playing out on the back of her eyelids.
That was probably when the loving bonds of trust between Emilia and Puck had begun.
While he certainly felt envy for that, the keywords ice and forest stimulated Subaru’s memory.
“—I see, the Eternally Frozen Great Elior Forest! Come to think of it, back at the royal selection meeting…”
His memories of the opening speech conducted at the site of the royal selection returned to him.
With a great throng of people surrounding them in the royal court, Emilia had most certainly spoken of herself: that she had lived in the forest, spending a long time within it…
—And how she had lived in the frozen forest and had been called The Freezing Witch.
“Emilia, if you were in ice in the forest all that time…exactly how long were you there?”
“…My memories are really hazy. I was probably…six or seven at the time.”
“Six or seven…do elves count years the same way humans do?”
As Subaru counted on his fingers, Emilia meekly nodded.
Being frozen solid during your childhood and waking up years later was tantamount to a time slip. Emilia had probably been hurled into a new era like a distant cousin of the mythic Taro Urashima. It was only natural that the time she subsequently spent together with Puck made them just like family.
“So the memories you see in the tomb are from before you were frozen…and the forest was frozen when…?”
“Apparently, it was about a hundred years ago.”-Volume 13, Chapter 3
“…I haven’t told you about being in the ice all that time, have I, Subaru?”
“Inside the ice…wait, do you mean while frozen?”
The unexpected words made Subaru blink. For a moment, an image from the facility in the forest—the crystal in which Ryuzu Meyer was sealed—came into the back of his mind. Strictly speaking, that differed from being frozen, but the images were terribly similar. Provided that Subaru had not misunderstood…
“I was frozen in the forest for a long time. A very, very long time until Puck found me…he said I’d been sleeping within the ice.”
After a pause, Emilia’s confession established that Subaru’s striking mental image…had indeed been true.
“”
Touching the crystal at her neck in which Puck was sealed, Emilia closed her eyes. No doubt the memory of the spirit at her side when she had awoken was playing out on the back of her eyelids.
That was probably when the loving bonds of trust between Emilia and Puck had begun.
While he certainly felt envy for that, the keywords ice and forest stimulated Subaru’s memory.
“—I see, the Eternally Frozen Great Elior Forest! Come to think of it, back at the royal selection meeting…”
His memories of the opening speech conducted at the site of the royal selection returned to him.
With a great throng of people surrounding them in the royal court, Emilia had most certainly spoken of herself: that she had lived in the forest, spending a long time within it…
—And how she had lived in the frozen forest and had been called The Freezing Witch.
“Emilia, if you were in ice in the forest all that time…exactly how long were you there?”
“…My memories are really hazy. I was probably…six or seven at the time.”
“Six or seven…do elves count years the same way humans do?”
As Subaru counted on his fingers, Emilia meekly nodded.
Being frozen solid during your childhood and waking up years later was tantamount to a time slip. Emilia had probably been hurled into a new era like a distant cousin of the mythic Taro Urashima. It was only natural that the time she subsequently spent together with Puck made them just like family.
“So the memories you see in the tomb are from before you were frozen…and the forest was frozen when…?”
“Apparently, it was about a hundred years ago.”-Volume 13, Chapter 3
Supernatural Willpower and Superhuman Stamina
Has powerful will, never giving up despite being turned into a frozen staute
The snowfall had become a full-blown blizzard.
The world was dotted with enough snow to blanket one’s field of vision. It was a hell of extreme cold that could freeze one’s breath the instant it touched the outside air.
Though exposed to such ferocious elements, powerful will rested in the girl’s violet eyes as her silver hair flapped in the wind.
“I absolutely, absolutely…won’t lose, not to anyone or anything!”
With faint light entwined around both her hands, the silver-haired girl raised them to employ and release the vast amount of mana within her.
The freezing magic, amplified amid that fiercely blowing snow, began to glow, and that pale radiance became countless swords of light that flew across the world, slicing apart each and every one of the white demon beasts atop the snowy plain.
—There was a disturbing clacking of their short fangs biting against one another in unison.
This was the most unsalvageable thing in the world, the most difficult to coexist with, the great calamity that overshadowed all others since times of yore.
Before these beings, the embodiment of appetite, known as Gluttony incarnate, the girl stood, not backing away a single step.
However, her breathing was ragged; she had lost control over a portion of her mana, which was so vast that she had yet to master it; and part of her body had begun to be covered in white crystals.
At that rate, it would not be long before she was turned into a statue of ice by her very own magical energy.
—Even so, she did not retreat. She could not.
“This is for Mother, for Geuse, and for everyone in the present… Besides, as long as I don’t forget the words he wrote, I’ll never give up.”
Therefore, even if her body was enveloped in ice, the one thing she absolutely would not do was regret.
As the demon beasts tightened their encirclement, they gradually closed in on the girl and the people depending upon her.
If push came to shove, she was ready to put her life on the line. She was ready.-Volume 15, Chapter 7
The world was dotted with enough snow to blanket one’s field of vision. It was a hell of extreme cold that could freeze one’s breath the instant it touched the outside air.
Though exposed to such ferocious elements, powerful will rested in the girl’s violet eyes as her silver hair flapped in the wind.
“I absolutely, absolutely…won’t lose, not to anyone or anything!”
With faint light entwined around both her hands, the silver-haired girl raised them to employ and release the vast amount of mana within her.
The freezing magic, amplified amid that fiercely blowing snow, began to glow, and that pale radiance became countless swords of light that flew across the world, slicing apart each and every one of the white demon beasts atop the snowy plain.
—There was a disturbing clacking of their short fangs biting against one another in unison.
This was the most unsalvageable thing in the world, the most difficult to coexist with, the great calamity that overshadowed all others since times of yore.
Before these beings, the embodiment of appetite, known as Gluttony incarnate, the girl stood, not backing away a single step.
However, her breathing was ragged; she had lost control over a portion of her mana, which was so vast that she had yet to master it; and part of her body had begun to be covered in white crystals.
At that rate, it would not be long before she was turned into a statue of ice by her very own magical energy.
—Even so, she did not retreat. She could not.
“This is for Mother, for Geuse, and for everyone in the present… Besides, as long as I don’t forget the words he wrote, I’ll never give up.”
Therefore, even if her body was enveloped in ice, the one thing she absolutely would not do was regret.
As the demon beasts tightened their encirclement, they gradually closed in on the girl and the people depending upon her.
If push came to shove, she was ready to put her life on the line. She was ready.-Volume 15, Chapter 7
Arc 1-3 Emilia isn't as strong mentally, and doesn't really show any stamina feats, so idk what her stamina should be, maybe Unknown? This feat here is for Arc 4 and over
Tens of Kilometers Range with Puck and Awakened Power
A storm is assumed to have a radius of 20km according to this. Emilia caused it to snow in the Sanctuary which is about 60 km, since as it takes an hour for Patrasche to leave it
“—Let’s go, Patlash. Sorry to make you wait.”
Shaking his head, Subaru severed himself from lingering regret as he mounted Patlash. When he gripped the reins and spoke to her, Patlash made a little sound, turning her head to the way out of the Sanctuary.
Her running feet already had the blessing of wind repel deployed around them, so that Subaru felt neither the sway of the land dragon nor the resistance of the wind. At a speed outstripping the wind itself, Patlash raced through the forest at daybreak.
Even the Lost Woods of Cremaldi was all for naught before this all-too-clever land dragon. She continued her sprint with no sign of getting lost in the Lost Woods. At that rate, they’d get out of the forest in another hour—Volume 12, Chapter 2
Shaking his head, Subaru severed himself from lingering regret as he mounted Patlash. When he gripped the reins and spoke to her, Patlash made a little sound, turning her head to the way out of the Sanctuary.
Her running feet already had the blessing of wind repel deployed around them, so that Subaru felt neither the sway of the land dragon nor the resistance of the wind. At a speed outstripping the wind itself, Patlash raced through the forest at daybreak.
Even the Lost Woods of Cremaldi was all for naught before this all-too-clever land dragon. She continued her sprint with no sign of getting lost in the Lost Woods. At that rate, they’d get out of the forest in another hour—Volume 12, Chapter 2
Patrache can move at 60km/h in forested areas such as the Sanctuary
The woman was now far overhead.
Her diminutive, beat-up body was curled up with her hands around her knees—put crudely, a somersault pose. She remained in that pose as she used Unseen Hands to grab her own body, hurling herself through the sky—as in a game of catch, she tossed herself from one hand to another as she chased after Subaru and Patlash.
Whatever it looked like, it was disturbingly fast. Sprinting through the forest, Patlash was breaking sixty kilometers an hour. However, if you disregarded her moving only in straight lines at low accuracy, the speed of Sloth, flying like a human cannonball, was butting against a hundred-Volume 8, Chapter 4
Her diminutive, beat-up body was curled up with her hands around her knees—put crudely, a somersault pose. She remained in that pose as she used Unseen Hands to grab her own body, hurling herself through the sky—as in a game of catch, she tossed herself from one hand to another as she chased after Subaru and Patlash.
Whatever it looked like, it was disturbingly fast. Sprinting through the forest, Patlash was breaking sixty kilometers an hour. However, if you disregarded her moving only in straight lines at low accuracy, the speed of Sloth, flying like a human cannonball, was butting against a hundred-Volume 8, Chapter 4
Roswaal
City level and Tens of Kilometers Range with Altermillion
This calc has been evaluated which puts Altemillion at City level
Aura
Has an aura which is un-befitting an ordinary person
Between Roswaal Manor and the Nobles’ District in the capital, Subaru had seen extravagant structures, but one of this size felt much closer to home. But ignoring Subaru’s impressions—
“Myyy, Lady Emilia and our good Subaru. It feeeels like it has been quite a loooong time since I have seen you.”
Roswaal waved to the pair with a fishy smile, something that felt out of place to the extreme.
His eccentric clown makeup, his exaggerated words and gestures, and the very aura of his presence were so unbefitting an ordinary person, it simply felt wrong for him to be inside an ordinary house such as that.
However, now that they were before him, feelings of things being wrong or out of place were trifling affairs.-Volume 10, Chapter 3
“Myyy, Lady Emilia and our good Subaru. It feeeels like it has been quite a loooong time since I have seen you.”
Roswaal waved to the pair with a fishy smile, something that felt out of place to the extreme.
His eccentric clown makeup, his exaggerated words and gestures, and the very aura of his presence were so unbefitting an ordinary person, it simply felt wrong for him to be inside an ordinary house such as that.
However, now that they were before him, feelings of things being wrong or out of place were trifling affairs.-Volume 10, Chapter 3
Has a ghastly aura which causes the bodies of others to stiffen
“—No, the tome Beatrice possesses is a complete edition. It is a magical tome that records the true future, of which only two volumes exist in the whole of the world. It is the closest thing to a Tome of Wisdom that currently exists.”
With his eyes closed, Roswaal spoke the name of the book, which Subaru didn’t recognize.
Then, a moment after it became clear exactly what book Beatrice possessed—suddenly, Subaru’s body stiffened, feeling like the air in the room had suddenly gotten colder.
The cause was Roswaal, head hung just before him. The ghastly aura emanating from him made Subaru draw in his breath.
“Ros…waal…?”
“Sorry. It seems I was recalling an amusing memory for a short while.”
“…I-if that just now was a funny memory, slipping up and asking about old stories seems like a really bad idea.”-Volume 11, Chapter 4
With his eyes closed, Roswaal spoke the name of the book, which Subaru didn’t recognize.
Then, a moment after it became clear exactly what book Beatrice possessed—suddenly, Subaru’s body stiffened, feeling like the air in the room had suddenly gotten colder.
The cause was Roswaal, head hung just before him. The ghastly aura emanating from him made Subaru draw in his breath.
“Ros…waal…?”
“Sorry. It seems I was recalling an amusing memory for a short while.”
“…I-if that just now was a funny memory, slipping up and asking about old stories seems like a really bad idea.”-Volume 11, Chapter 4
Supernatural Willpower
Has such mental strength that even when being eroded by Satella's shadows, he showed no signs of pain
“Lady Emilia went to challenge the Trial, and you go to save her. This, and eventually, inevitably, the situation shall change… But it seems it is not I who shall see it.”
Sighing, the individual slowly sat up and then gently moved from the bed down to the floor. The room’s floor had already been engulfed by shadow, and that erosion began to reach his feet as well.
The shadow was merciless, grabbing hold of his slender ankles. It writhed as it climbed higher and higher, blotting out his existence.
There had to have been pain accompanying erosion by shadow. However, as the shadow pervaded the flesh of his legs, the color of the individual’s face did not change whatsoever— No, his face was concealed under white makeup. Therefore, his expression would never falter. Perhaps such mental strength was wondrous…or simply mad.
When the shadow swallowed his legs in their entirety, the erosion arrived at his hips. During that time, the individual unbound the bandages wrapped around his upper body, revealing the painful wounds remaining on his supple flesh.
He dropped the blood-smeared bandages to his feet. Not watching as they were engulfed by shadow, the individual stretched a hand toward the bed. He moved the pillow aside and picked up that which lay beneath.-Volume 11, Chapter 6
Sighing, the individual slowly sat up and then gently moved from the bed down to the floor. The room’s floor had already been engulfed by shadow, and that erosion began to reach his feet as well.
The shadow was merciless, grabbing hold of his slender ankles. It writhed as it climbed higher and higher, blotting out his existence.
There had to have been pain accompanying erosion by shadow. However, as the shadow pervaded the flesh of his legs, the color of the individual’s face did not change whatsoever— No, his face was concealed under white makeup. Therefore, his expression would never falter. Perhaps such mental strength was wondrous…or simply mad.
When the shadow swallowed his legs in their entirety, the erosion arrived at his hips. During that time, the individual unbound the bandages wrapped around his upper body, revealing the painful wounds remaining on his supple flesh.
He dropped the blood-smeared bandages to his feet. Not watching as they were engulfed by shadow, the individual stretched a hand toward the bed. He moved the pillow aside and picked up that which lay beneath.-Volume 11, Chapter 6
His feelings haven't changed in 400 years
“In the end, you’ve made it this far because of that power that you’ve used as a trump card against whatever might come. In willingly tossing it aside to become ordinary, what can an untalented man like you do?! I will not suffer any who try to violate the sanctuary of feelings that have been carved out over countless days and months! No one! However many you bring with you, this cannot be changed!”
Garfiel’s obsession with the Sanctuary was the distortion of ten long years’ worth of love toward his family.
Emilia had a hundred years’ worth of sins—enough that she wanted to forget them, with feelings of guilt for having abandoned them piled on top.
And—
“A decade, a century, and then my four centuries—as if all this could be overturned by none other than an ordinary man like you!!”
“…Because feelings don’t change?”
“That’s right!”
“Because you’ve kept on believing in those feelings for a really long time?”
“Yes, indeed it is!”
When Subaru inquired, Roswaal acknowledged everything.
He was saying that feelings were something no one could overcome. He was saying that feelings were not something that could be changed or altered.-Volume 14, Chapter 5
Garfiel’s obsession with the Sanctuary was the distortion of ten long years’ worth of love toward his family.
Emilia had a hundred years’ worth of sins—enough that she wanted to forget them, with feelings of guilt for having abandoned them piled on top.
And—
“A decade, a century, and then my four centuries—as if all this could be overturned by none other than an ordinary man like you!!”
“…Because feelings don’t change?”
“That’s right!”
“Because you’ve kept on believing in those feelings for a really long time?”
“Yes, indeed it is!”
When Subaru inquired, Roswaal acknowledged everything.
He was saying that feelings were something no one could overcome. He was saying that feelings were not something that could be changed or altered.-Volume 14, Chapter 5
Has obsessiveness and tenacity in the realm of a devil
“Hey, why are you and Bro all calm about this, General? If you two are right, the bastard’s the one completely controlling everythin’ in the Sanctuary, right?”
“So you really were keeping up. That’s right. If it’s like that, it’s seriously bad.”
By using the people who had started on his side to begin with as much as he could and manipulating those who were not with crafty rhetoric, Roswaal had inextricably tied the events surrounding the Sanctuary and the mansion together. If Subaru had to name names, it was doubtlessly Subaru as well as Emilia who topped the list of pawns Roswaal had deftly led around by the nose.
And he’d even woven into his strategy the wild card named Garfiel who’d caused Subaru to suffer time and time again—just how much planning had Roswaal put into this scheme?
—The obsessiveness and tenacity to carry such a thing out truly was in the realm of a monster—a devil.
And Subaru and company were heading to the location of that very devil. Seeing Subaru and Otto bantering a bit right before they confronted that devil, it was quite natural that Garfiel felt confused.-Volume 14, Chapter 5
“So you really were keeping up. That’s right. If it’s like that, it’s seriously bad.”
By using the people who had started on his side to begin with as much as he could and manipulating those who were not with crafty rhetoric, Roswaal had inextricably tied the events surrounding the Sanctuary and the mansion together. If Subaru had to name names, it was doubtlessly Subaru as well as Emilia who topped the list of pawns Roswaal had deftly led around by the nose.
And he’d even woven into his strategy the wild card named Garfiel who’d caused Subaru to suffer time and time again—just how much planning had Roswaal put into this scheme?
—The obsessiveness and tenacity to carry such a thing out truly was in the realm of a monster—a devil.
And Subaru and company were heading to the location of that very devil. Seeing Subaru and Otto bantering a bit right before they confronted that devil, it was quite natural that Garfiel felt confused.-Volume 14, Chapter 5
Hector, who is warlock, is also called a devil, and later on i will prove witches/warlocks have supernatural willpower.
Remove Precognition
Roswaal's gospel got destroyed in arc 4, so he can't see the future anymore, this should be removed.
Power Modification, and Precogniton?
Ram unleashed an invisible attack out of sync with her gaze and breathing, even adding in a feint attack, and Roswaal still dispelled it by stomping on it. He rewrote the composition of the spell
Despite what the dramatic display of colors may have implied, the conflict unfolding was a highly advanced magical battle of precise technique.
With a staff swing, blades of wind were created and loosed at their target.
The invisible attack bore down on the intended victim’s legs with enough force to slice apart steel. She had deliberately cast the spell out of sync with her gaze and breathing, even adding in a feint attack for good measure. These were—
“—!”
“Surely, this is not all you are caaaapable of?”
With great ease, her enemy—Roswaal—stopped the invisible attack with a flick of his toes.
Seeing that happen and realizing the level of skill that was required to make it possible made her throat freeze over. Dispelling magic by simply stomping on it was a feat far easier said than done. With the tips of his toes, Roswaal had rewritten the composition of the spell.
Through his Gate, he had altered the mana cast by another person without interfering with their Gate directly. Performing such an act in the middle of a battle with one’s life on the line was not the action of a sane person.-Volume 15, Chapter 6
With a staff swing, blades of wind were created and loosed at their target.
The invisible attack bore down on the intended victim’s legs with enough force to slice apart steel. She had deliberately cast the spell out of sync with her gaze and breathing, even adding in a feint attack for good measure. These were—
“—!”
“Surely, this is not all you are caaaapable of?”
With great ease, her enemy—Roswaal—stopped the invisible attack with a flick of his toes.
Seeing that happen and realizing the level of skill that was required to make it possible made her throat freeze over. Dispelling magic by simply stomping on it was a feat far easier said than done. With the tips of his toes, Roswaal had rewritten the composition of the spell.
Through his Gate, he had altered the mana cast by another person without interfering with their Gate directly. Performing such an act in the middle of a battle with one’s life on the line was not the action of a sane person.-Volume 15, Chapter 6
So not only shouldn't he have seen the attack coming, even if he could predict the attack via gaze breathing etc on some Wilhelm type stuff, Ram had a countermeasure for that, but somehow he still knew exactly where the attack was and nullified it, not sure if it's precognition or really good enhanced senses
Curse Manipulation
Can put curses on others that if they break their vow, their body will be burnt and their soul will fall into the void
“—I have lost the battle. In accordance with my vow, I can inflict no harm upon you.”
Receiving Beatrice’s words, Roswaal divulged the vow he had taken.
“Should I renounce this vow, my soul shall be tainted and my flesh enveloped and burned away by purifying fire. And my soul shall fall into the void, never to return to Odo Ragna again. That is what I have sworn.”
“S-somehow, that sounds really ominous…”
“Why? This is only appropriate. Did we not make a wager, you and I?”
He let out a wry laugh, or perhaps a muted, spontaneous laugh. The sentence that had come from Roswaal’s loosened lips made Subaru sink into thought, immediately locating the answer—he was speaking about the final bet between them.
This was the result of the bet Subaru had made when he’d told Roswaal this would be his last attempt.
And should Roswaal have been triumphant, Subaru had said he would do Roswaal’s bidding—
“My terms were that you’d genuinely come on board if I won.”
“And so this cursed seal brings those terms to fruition.”
“…In other words, if I’d lost…?”
“Then I would have carved this cursed seal into you. Had you defied the vow, you would have been reduced to cinders.”
-Volume 15, Closing Chapter
Receiving Beatrice’s words, Roswaal divulged the vow he had taken.
“Should I renounce this vow, my soul shall be tainted and my flesh enveloped and burned away by purifying fire. And my soul shall fall into the void, never to return to Odo Ragna again. That is what I have sworn.”
“S-somehow, that sounds really ominous…”
“Why? This is only appropriate. Did we not make a wager, you and I?”
He let out a wry laugh, or perhaps a muted, spontaneous laugh. The sentence that had come from Roswaal’s loosened lips made Subaru sink into thought, immediately locating the answer—he was speaking about the final bet between them.
This was the result of the bet Subaru had made when he’d told Roswaal this would be his last attempt.
And should Roswaal have been triumphant, Subaru had said he would do Roswaal’s bidding—
“My terms were that you’d genuinely come on board if I won.”
“And so this cursed seal brings those terms to fruition.”
“…In other words, if I’d lost…?”
“Then I would have carved this cursed seal into you. Had you defied the vow, you would have been reduced to cinders.”
-Volume 15, Closing Chapter
Garfiel
Aura
Has a dense, ghastly aura coursing from his entire body
“Hey, forget the whiny guy. I come first here, damn it!”
The individual standing right beside the dragon carriage spoke to Subaru with a voice that issued seemingly through clenched teeth. Turning his face toward the speaker, Subaru shrugged.
“What a coincidence. I was just thinking the same thing.”
“Hah! That’s ‘ganglion before you think’ for ya!”
“Gangl… Ah?”
As Subaru knotted his brows at the mystery phrase mixed in with the reply, the other party took a step forward. With a coarse manner of speech and a hostile glint in his eyes, the speaker’s external appearance in no way betrayed Subaru’s first, ferocious impression of him.
He had short, combed-back blond hair and a highly visible white scar on his forehead. There was ferocity in his sharp green eyes, and he was dressed in crude clothing Subaru could only call that of a country bumpkin. For a man, he was fairly short, especially in a stooped posture, but the dense, ghastly aura coursing from his entire body made certain others would not underestimate him due to his small stature.
More than any of those things, the individual had one external feature that set him apart. And that was—Volume 10, Chapter 2
The individual standing right beside the dragon carriage spoke to Subaru with a voice that issued seemingly through clenched teeth. Turning his face toward the speaker, Subaru shrugged.
“What a coincidence. I was just thinking the same thing.”
“Hah! That’s ‘ganglion before you think’ for ya!”
“Gangl… Ah?”
As Subaru knotted his brows at the mystery phrase mixed in with the reply, the other party took a step forward. With a coarse manner of speech and a hostile glint in his eyes, the speaker’s external appearance in no way betrayed Subaru’s first, ferocious impression of him.
He had short, combed-back blond hair and a highly visible white scar on his forehead. There was ferocity in his sharp green eyes, and he was dressed in crude clothing Subaru could only call that of a country bumpkin. For a man, he was fairly short, especially in a stooped posture, but the dense, ghastly aura coursing from his entire body made certain others would not underestimate him due to his small stature.
More than any of those things, the individual had one external feature that set him apart. And that was—Volume 10, Chapter 2
Large Size (Type 0)
When transformed he is 12ft long
“—Aa”
In the world inclined at ninety degrees, he saw a hole gouged out of the ground, a great broken tree, and a crouching figure.
—Subaru saw a single giant tiger covered in golden fur.
“———”
The ferocious tiger’s body was crouched low. Its jade eyes were looking down at the fallen Subaru.
Its body length was about twelve feet long, far larger than the tigers Subaru knew.
Its four legs were very thick, and its closed mouth could not contain all the fangs growing therein.
At a glance, the visual broadcast the menace that the tiger’s very presence presented.-Volume 11, Chapter 4
In the world inclined at ninety degrees, he saw a hole gouged out of the ground, a great broken tree, and a crouching figure.
—Subaru saw a single giant tiger covered in golden fur.
“———”
The ferocious tiger’s body was crouched low. Its jade eyes were looking down at the fallen Subaru.
Its body length was about twelve feet long, far larger than the tigers Subaru knew.
Its four legs were very thick, and its closed mouth could not contain all the fangs growing therein.
At a glance, the visual broadcast the menace that the tiger’s very presence presented.-Volume 11, Chapter 4
Temperature Manipulation
Can generate heat which causes snow that touches him to evaporate
As Garfiel emphasized and asserted his anger, Subaru’s rebuttal was way out in left field. It was so unexpected that Garfiel could only gape wide-eyed at him.
However, he immediately bared his fangs, the notion that he was being mocked igniting his anger.
“Looks like it ain’t just the half-demon; ya just love gettin’ on my nerves, too, don’t ya! Got a lot of guts talkin’ about stupid, shitty sweet nothin’s of love in a situation like this, don’t ya, aaah?!”
Filled with heat from his swelling anger, Garfiel was making the snow touching him evaporate. His fangs made a creaking sound as they elongated, and his body, on the verge of transfiguration, swelled to twice its size.-Volume 12, Chapter 4
However, he immediately bared his fangs, the notion that he was being mocked igniting his anger.
“Looks like it ain’t just the half-demon; ya just love gettin’ on my nerves, too, don’t ya! Got a lot of guts talkin’ about stupid, shitty sweet nothin’s of love in a situation like this, don’t ya, aaah?!”
Filled with heat from his swelling anger, Garfiel was making the snow touching him evaporate. His fangs made a creaking sound as they elongated, and his body, on the verge of transfiguration, swelled to twice its size.-Volume 12, Chapter 4
Remove Precognition?
The precognition page has been reworked to be 2 types, divination and analytical prediction. I don't think Garfiel is either type, and his sort of ability is also something Subaru has for example, that being danger sensing.
His instincts alert him of danger
—What was this hole, at a size and depth completely beyond human strength to dig, doing here?
As he had the thought, he squinted at the hole. It was then that Garfiel realized that something was off: not with the top, nor the bottom, but with the earthen walls. They contained countless points of light; these were countless winged insects enshrouded by phosphorescent light—
“Since long ago, I have had few human friends. Instead, I get along quite well with my friends beyond humans.”
Garfiel was taken aback by the voice coming down at him from overhead. He could not instantly comprehend the meaning of those words. But his instincts rang an alarm bell warning him of danger.
And once again, even that very instant, Garfiel was listening to his enemy’s words.
Accordingly, the next moment, his just rewards blew up in his face.
“Now, the forest itself is your enemy. —First, have a taste of the Zodda bugs’ warm welcome!”
Drowning out his sentence was the sound of wings, raging like a gale inside the hole. Garfiel raised an angry yell in response.-Volume 13, Chapter 4
As he had the thought, he squinted at the hole. It was then that Garfiel realized that something was off: not with the top, nor the bottom, but with the earthen walls. They contained countless points of light; these were countless winged insects enshrouded by phosphorescent light—
“Since long ago, I have had few human friends. Instead, I get along quite well with my friends beyond humans.”
Garfiel was taken aback by the voice coming down at him from overhead. He could not instantly comprehend the meaning of those words. But his instincts rang an alarm bell warning him of danger.
And once again, even that very instant, Garfiel was listening to his enemy’s words.
Accordingly, the next moment, his just rewards blew up in his face.
“Now, the forest itself is your enemy. —First, have a taste of the Zodda bugs’ warm welcome!”
Drowning out his sentence was the sound of wings, raging like a gale inside the hole. Garfiel raised an angry yell in response.-Volume 13, Chapter 4
So this should probably just be enhanced senses
Supernatural Willpower
After being badly injured by Ram, drained of his mana by Puck, and trading blows with Subaru, he still kept going due to his tenacity
“Gu, oh…!”
The moment after seeing it through, Subaru, too, went down on one knee. He violently retched from the sense that he had shed something from inside him, with agony as if his very soul had been whittled.
Not a single drop of spit or blood came out. That one blow had truly taken everything out of him.
This time, even that stubborn Garfiel—
“Hey, hey, you gotta be kidding me…”
He was sure he saw Garfiel fly skyward, with nothing to break his fall as he was slammed into the ground. Covered in wounds that were mostly there before clashing with Subaru, he’d endured a string of battles without any rest. On top of that, there was a spirit in his right shoulder sucking his mana right out of him. How did he explain this?
“Just how tough are you…?”
“Don’t…look down…on me…me, I h-haven’t broken…yet…”
His fuzzy head was swaying, but even so, Garfiel was standing on his own two feet.
His gaze was unfocused. But he stood out of pure tenacity, rejecting Subaru’s final push.-Volume 13, Chapter 7
The moment after seeing it through, Subaru, too, went down on one knee. He violently retched from the sense that he had shed something from inside him, with agony as if his very soul had been whittled.
Not a single drop of spit or blood came out. That one blow had truly taken everything out of him.
This time, even that stubborn Garfiel—
“Hey, hey, you gotta be kidding me…”
He was sure he saw Garfiel fly skyward, with nothing to break his fall as he was slammed into the ground. Covered in wounds that were mostly there before clashing with Subaru, he’d endured a string of battles without any rest. On top of that, there was a spirit in his right shoulder sucking his mana right out of him. How did he explain this?
“Just how tough are you…?”
“Don’t…look down…on me…me, I h-haven’t broken…yet…”
His fuzzy head was swaying, but even so, Garfiel was standing on his own two feet.
His gaze was unfocused. But he stood out of pure tenacity, rejecting Subaru’s final push.-Volume 13, Chapter 7
Skill
Can block attacks he can't even see
Drawing a spare to replace the knife she had thrown, the woman advanced, her posture making it seem like she was crawling over the floor. Gripping the knife in a different way than the one she had hurled, the woman aimed to sever both Garfiel’s ankles.
But watching the combat unfold from behind him, Frederica caught sight of another threat.
—A string attached to the hilt of the knife impaling the ceiling drew taut, pulling it straight toward the back of Garfiel’s head—he couldn’t even see it coming.
“Garf—” “Oh no ya don’t!!”
It was a roar from none other than Garfiel that blotted out Frederica’s shriek.
Garfiel howled, and he instantly moved his left hand with explosive, overwhelming force. His arm, thick and covered with golden fur, was a savage thing on a clearly different level compared with Frederica’s transformation.
“I’m sendin’ ya packin’, bastard!!”
Surprise ran across even the assailant’s eyes, and Garfiel did not let that opportunity slip.
He tilted his head in response to the blade from behind, just enough to get his vitals out of the way while prioritizing offense. With the shield on his mighty arm, he blocked the woman’s blade, and a creaking sound arose as the woman was sent flying.-Volume 14, Chapter 7
But watching the combat unfold from behind him, Frederica caught sight of another threat.
—A string attached to the hilt of the knife impaling the ceiling drew taut, pulling it straight toward the back of Garfiel’s head—he couldn’t even see it coming.
“Garf—” “Oh no ya don’t!!”
It was a roar from none other than Garfiel that blotted out Frederica’s shriek.
Garfiel howled, and he instantly moved his left hand with explosive, overwhelming force. His arm, thick and covered with golden fur, was a savage thing on a clearly different level compared with Frederica’s transformation.
“I’m sendin’ ya packin’, bastard!!”
Surprise ran across even the assailant’s eyes, and Garfiel did not let that opportunity slip.
He tilted his head in response to the blade from behind, just enough to get his vitals out of the way while prioritizing offense. With the shield on his mighty arm, he blocked the woman’s blade, and a creaking sound arose as the woman was sent flying.-Volume 14, Chapter 7
Superhuman Travel Speed
Can keep with ground dragons
“I’ve gotta say, this has been really freaking me out hard. Is this actually helping?”
“We’re in a hurry, right? Me, I ain’t doin’ this ’cause I wanna.”
Subaru’s words and oddly indecisive attitude made Garfiel clack his fangs in dismay.
Subaru understood Garfiel’s point, but he wanted him to appreciate how it made others feel. After all, that moment, Garfiel was outside, leaning into the dragon carriage, participating in the conversation as he held on to the windowsill.
Under the windowsill, Garfiel was running at full speed immediately beside one of the dragon carriage’s wagon wheels. The soles of his feet were pounding hard into the ground. Of course, this wasn’t something he had come up with for no purpose, but…
“Look, I defeated an enemy before by dragging him into a wagon wheel, so I’m scared about accidents… If you make one false move and end up getting scattered across the countryside, I’m gonna have PTSD for sure, and then I’ll be out of options for the mansion, too…”-Volume 14, Chapter 7
“We’re in a hurry, right? Me, I ain’t doin’ this ’cause I wanna.”
Subaru’s words and oddly indecisive attitude made Garfiel clack his fangs in dismay.
Subaru understood Garfiel’s point, but he wanted him to appreciate how it made others feel. After all, that moment, Garfiel was outside, leaning into the dragon carriage, participating in the conversation as he held on to the windowsill.
Under the windowsill, Garfiel was running at full speed immediately beside one of the dragon carriage’s wagon wheels. The soles of his feet were pounding hard into the ground. Of course, this wasn’t something he had come up with for no purpose, but…
“Look, I defeated an enemy before by dragging him into a wagon wheel, so I’m scared about accidents… If you make one false move and end up getting scattered across the countryside, I’m gonna have PTSD for sure, and then I’ll be out of options for the mansion, too…”-Volume 14, Chapter 7
Acrobatics
Can perform acrobatics
“Wha? General, you’re a worrywart, aren’t ya? It’s all right, sheesh. See, seeee!”
“Stop it!! You’re killin’ me!! I’ll die before you do!!”
Garfiel started to play around while still hanging alongside, making Subaru raise a wail in complaint. The beastly boy’s grip was strong enough to warp the windowsill. Even knowing there was not even a remote chance of an accident, Subaru felt it was still bad for his heart.
“Either way, Garfiel’s blessing of the earth spirit has no effect unless his feet are on the ground, so let us pass this off as a necessary measure to ensure Garfiel’s as close to tip-top condition as possible.”
“But from the outside, this looks like we’re doing our best to shake off a guy who’s desperately trying to get inside the carriage. Plus we actually are dragging along a delusional fourteen-year old.”
“You do realize that if anyone saw this, neither the truth nor what it seems like would save my reputation, yes?!”
Otto, holding the reins, wailed; Subaru nodded, too. It was a supremely strange sight that could get someone reported and pulled over—yet, there was meaning to Garfiel’s acrobatic feat.-Volume 14, Chapter 7
“Stop it!! You’re killin’ me!! I’ll die before you do!!”
Garfiel started to play around while still hanging alongside, making Subaru raise a wail in complaint. The beastly boy’s grip was strong enough to warp the windowsill. Even knowing there was not even a remote chance of an accident, Subaru felt it was still bad for his heart.
“Either way, Garfiel’s blessing of the earth spirit has no effect unless his feet are on the ground, so let us pass this off as a necessary measure to ensure Garfiel’s as close to tip-top condition as possible.”
“But from the outside, this looks like we’re doing our best to shake off a guy who’s desperately trying to get inside the carriage. Plus we actually are dragging along a delusional fourteen-year old.”
“You do realize that if anyone saw this, neither the truth nor what it seems like would save my reputation, yes?!”
Otto, holding the reins, wailed; Subaru nodded, too. It was a supremely strange sight that could get someone reported and pulled over—yet, there was meaning to Garfiel’s acrobatic feat.-Volume 14, Chapter 7
Instinctive Reaction
Can move faster than his mind can think, reacting with sheer instinct
His strength surged as a fire roared to life in his belly.
Elsa twisted her body to dodge a swing of his bestial claws, but she was too slow. Garfiel snagged her black braid and slammed her into a wall before proceeding to race down the corridor with her.
“Ooooaaaaahhh!!!”
Roaring, Garfiel charged straight into the mansion, with Elsa still pinned against the wall. Dust and debris flew from the wall as it broke, leaving her unable to resist the heavy impacts. All he had to do now was snap her neck, cave in her skull, and grind her against the wall until she was reduced to paste. Then he’d regroup with his friends and—
“Letting your mind wander in the middle of our dance? What a naughty boy.”
Faster than his mind could think, he miraculously flinched away out of sheer instinct.
A moment later, what should’ve been a direct hit grazed his left ear instead. Now off-balance, Garfiel completely lost his footing—in fact, the floor itself was missing. He fell right through the gaping hole that Elsa’s swing had produced.
The slicing attacks kept coming even as he entered a free fall. Garfiel relied purely on intuition to deflect them with the shields strapped to both his arms—defense, defense, defense. Ultimately, he couldn’t intercept every strike. Blood flowed freely from fresh wounds that appeared all over him.-Volume 15, Chapter 1
Elsa twisted her body to dodge a swing of his bestial claws, but she was too slow. Garfiel snagged her black braid and slammed her into a wall before proceeding to race down the corridor with her.
“Ooooaaaaahhh!!!”
Roaring, Garfiel charged straight into the mansion, with Elsa still pinned against the wall. Dust and debris flew from the wall as it broke, leaving her unable to resist the heavy impacts. All he had to do now was snap her neck, cave in her skull, and grind her against the wall until she was reduced to paste. Then he’d regroup with his friends and—
“Letting your mind wander in the middle of our dance? What a naughty boy.”
Faster than his mind could think, he miraculously flinched away out of sheer instinct.
A moment later, what should’ve been a direct hit grazed his left ear instead. Now off-balance, Garfiel completely lost his footing—in fact, the floor itself was missing. He fell right through the gaping hole that Elsa’s swing had produced.
The slicing attacks kept coming even as he entered a free fall. Garfiel relied purely on intuition to deflect them with the shields strapped to both his arms—defense, defense, defense. Ultimately, he couldn’t intercept every strike. Blood flowed freely from fresh wounds that appeared all over him.-Volume 15, Chapter 1
I was going to add this in the next CRT, but it's already come up here, adding on to this it's shown that fights on Garfiel's level, involve attacking on pure instinct
His claws caught Kurgan while he used his blessing to repel his enormous frame from below his feet. Transformed into a wartiger, Garfiel slammed into the war god, and they fell together into the waterway behind Kurgan.
There was a massive splash, and the water turned red from their blood as they continued pummeling each other beneath the surface.
Despite the water resistance and suddenly finding themselves submerged in darkness, they approached on pure instinct and pummeled, pummeled, pummeled each other.
A giant iron fist crushed internal organs and forced the air out of already burning lungs. The pain was stronger, the suffering was worse, but the underwater battle that was only getting more brutal continued.-Volume 20, Chapter 3
There was a massive splash, and the water turned red from their blood as they continued pummeling each other beneath the surface.
Despite the water resistance and suddenly finding themselves submerged in darkness, they approached on pure instinct and pummeled, pummeled, pummeled each other.
A giant iron fist crushed internal organs and forced the air out of already burning lungs. The pain was stronger, the suffering was worse, but the underwater battle that was only getting more brutal continued.-Volume 20, Chapter 3
With the slightest delay in action being fatal
“—Ngh?!”
Just when his heart was absorbed in unneeded sentiment again, he heard a tremendous splash.
The eight-armed man was standing there, the shallow water exploding upward around him. And with Garfiel idling like a helpless scarecrow, Kurgan unleashed a merciless barrage with all his might.
The slightest delay in reaction was fatal. A moment’s carelessness yielded a massive opportunity to the enemy.
And Eight-Arms Kurgan used that opportunity to hit Garfiel with eight different blows.-Volume 20, Chapter 3
Just when his heart was absorbed in unneeded sentiment again, he heard a tremendous splash.
The eight-armed man was standing there, the shallow water exploding upward around him. And with Garfiel idling like a helpless scarecrow, Kurgan unleashed a merciless barrage with all his might.
The slightest delay in reaction was fatal. A moment’s carelessness yielded a massive opportunity to the enemy.
And Eight-Arms Kurgan used that opportunity to hit Garfiel with eight different blows.-Volume 20, Chapter 3
So this would scale to people as skilled as Garfiel such as Elsa, Ram etc
Accelerated Development (Battle; Abilities) and Resistance to Precognition?
Every technique Elsa sees once doesn't work twice, as she basically predicts it coming, and dodges/counters. Elsa pedicts Garfiel's attack, dodges it, and goes to cut his leg off, Garfiel knew this was gonna happen, and kicks her in the face at just the right speed, so he doesn't get his leg cut off
Even that very moment, he guided a powerful blow aimed at his neck off to the side before sending a kick straight into the woman’s torso. Had Garfiel’s kick connected cleanly, it would have undoubtedly ruptured all her internal organs. But—
“I’ve already seen that one.”
—the woman’s eyesight was truly frightening, surpassing all common sense.
Her whisper was not a joke or a taunt, either. Every technique she witnessed in battle did not work a second time. Having already foreseen this second straight kick, the woman avoided it with minimal movement as she lined up her next attack: a backward slash with her blade.
That blow, apparently intended to serve as punishment for foolishly resorting to the same technique a second time while fighting a powerful foe, hit its mark.
“Rrrrraaa!!”
In that same instant, Garfiel’s foolish kick slammed right into the woman’s face.
“—Ngh!”
She bit down to suppress the groan of pain that threatened to escape from the back of her throat. Her knife had entered his right foot, carving his flesh all the way up to his femur. If he’d been even slightly slower, she would’ve no doubt sliced off the entire leg. But for that price, Garfiel had landed a clean blow on the woman.
In the battle up to that point, Garfiel had grown to admire—and trust—the skill of Elsa, his foe.
The excellence of her technique, her overwhelming combat intuition, the physical abilities she’d honed, and the impossibly fine control over her own body—few could claim to be as strong as this woman. He was certain that if he showed her the same technique twice, she’d definitely see right through it. It was this absolute trust in her ability that allowed Garfiel to land a direct hit on her.-Volume 15, Chapter 3
“I’ve already seen that one.”
—the woman’s eyesight was truly frightening, surpassing all common sense.
Her whisper was not a joke or a taunt, either. Every technique she witnessed in battle did not work a second time. Having already foreseen this second straight kick, the woman avoided it with minimal movement as she lined up her next attack: a backward slash with her blade.
That blow, apparently intended to serve as punishment for foolishly resorting to the same technique a second time while fighting a powerful foe, hit its mark.
“Rrrrraaa!!”
In that same instant, Garfiel’s foolish kick slammed right into the woman’s face.
“—Ngh!”
She bit down to suppress the groan of pain that threatened to escape from the back of her throat. Her knife had entered his right foot, carving his flesh all the way up to his femur. If he’d been even slightly slower, she would’ve no doubt sliced off the entire leg. But for that price, Garfiel had landed a clean blow on the woman.
In the battle up to that point, Garfiel had grown to admire—and trust—the skill of Elsa, his foe.
The excellence of her technique, her overwhelming combat intuition, the physical abilities she’d honed, and the impossibly fine control over her own body—few could claim to be as strong as this woman. He was certain that if he showed her the same technique twice, she’d definitely see right through it. It was this absolute trust in her ability that allowed Garfiel to land a direct hit on her.-Volume 15, Chapter 3
So basically mid-battle Garfiel comes up with counters for precognition. To expand on Elsa's accelerated development/precognition even more, it is shown that once she sees an attack even once, even if you attacked with overwhelming numbers, she would still be able to predict it coming and counter
Shaking off incomprehension, the pursuing butcher launched her surprise attack, landing a direct hit with her merciless blade only to be greeted by the echo of a tinny ring. The sound in no way resembled that of metal severing flesh and bone.
“—If you believed Dark magic cannot be used as a means of attack, you were far too naive.”
The arm swinging the blade bounced back, throwing Elsa heavily off balance as Beatrice stated those words. It was clear that this statement was no exaggeration when shots of lights surged toward Elsa one after another. Elsa evaded with backward leaps, avoiding them with acrobatic evasive maneuvers.
“How surprising. To think that you could do such a thing. How delightful.”
“Minya—mana arrows of stagnant time. You should have a good taste of them, I suppose.”
As both Elsa’s eyes glimmered with fury, Beatrice taunted her as she continued gathering magical energy.
Crystal arrows radiated purple as they hovered and rotated above the little girl’s head. They quickly became too many to count, and the missiles seemed to lock on to Elsa as if they had minds of their own.
“Outside the archive of forbidden books, this is the utmost I can muster…and yet, it is sufficient to hunt down the likes of you!”
The big guns had come out. A moment later, Beatrice launched the purple arrows in a single volley. With no need for a bow, the arrows of magical energy shot through the wind, bearing down upon the butcher, who had lowered her body in the manner of a spider.
“Certainly, it was a surprise seeing this the first time, but now that I have seen it once—”
Elsa intercepted the countless arrows bearing down upon her with swings of her black blade, filling the air with wildly dancing sounds of crystals shattering. The fragile arrows fleetingly shimmered as they scattered apart, unable to reach Elsa—Volume 12, Chapter 3
“—If you believed Dark magic cannot be used as a means of attack, you were far too naive.”
The arm swinging the blade bounced back, throwing Elsa heavily off balance as Beatrice stated those words. It was clear that this statement was no exaggeration when shots of lights surged toward Elsa one after another. Elsa evaded with backward leaps, avoiding them with acrobatic evasive maneuvers.
“How surprising. To think that you could do such a thing. How delightful.”
“Minya—mana arrows of stagnant time. You should have a good taste of them, I suppose.”
As both Elsa’s eyes glimmered with fury, Beatrice taunted her as she continued gathering magical energy.
Crystal arrows radiated purple as they hovered and rotated above the little girl’s head. They quickly became too many to count, and the missiles seemed to lock on to Elsa as if they had minds of their own.
“Outside the archive of forbidden books, this is the utmost I can muster…and yet, it is sufficient to hunt down the likes of you!”
The big guns had come out. A moment later, Beatrice launched the purple arrows in a single volley. With no need for a bow, the arrows of magical energy shot through the wind, bearing down upon the butcher, who had lowered her body in the manner of a spider.
“Certainly, it was a surprise seeing this the first time, but now that I have seen it once—”
Elsa intercepted the countless arrows bearing down upon her with swings of her black blade, filling the air with wildly dancing sounds of crystals shattering. The fragile arrows fleetingly shimmered as they scattered apart, unable to reach Elsa—Volume 12, Chapter 3
All in all the fact that mid-battle Garfiel could counter this, i think warrants these additions.
Elsa
Skill
Even under the effects of Shamak, which affects the senses, was still able to accurately target her enemies vitals
Clearing the reception room, Subaru and the others fell straight toward the mansion courtyard.
The expected blow from the fall never arrived thanks to an exquisite performance by Frederica, landing on the grass from the second story with Subaru and Petra under her wing. But the cost of the retreat had been unexpectedly high.
“Miss Frederica!!”
Thrown by the landing, Petra raised her voice into a near-shriek as she rolled on the grass. Her gaze was on Frederica, down on one knee in the yard with skewers stuck in her bloody back.
“I…underestimated our opponent…!”
Frederica was making labored breaths as slender skewers rose from her back like a mountain of swords. The skewers were nearly eight inches in length, and more than a few had doubtless reached her internal organs.
Frederica wasn’t the only one who understood their might, for Subaru had gotten a taste as well.
“Ow……! Shit! She’s like Julius: an enemy that Shamak doesn’t work on…!”
“Surely not. She simply threw them past of the cloud of darkness. She has exceptional intuition.”
Subaru wailed at the skewer impaling his right shoulder as Ram stated her thoughts. Examining Subaru and Frederica’s wounds, her refined eyebrows gently formed a scowl.
“There is no one here capable of using healing magic. If I remove the skewer, you will die of blood loss.”
“I don’t have the courage to touch or even look at it twice, let alone pull it out… Did you get Elsa?”
“I blew the entire room away, but I didn’t get the sense that I hit her. We cannot be optimistic.”
“Damn it all…! I thought I’d bought us a little time at least…”-Volume 11, Chapter 2
The expected blow from the fall never arrived thanks to an exquisite performance by Frederica, landing on the grass from the second story with Subaru and Petra under her wing. But the cost of the retreat had been unexpectedly high.
“Miss Frederica!!”
Thrown by the landing, Petra raised her voice into a near-shriek as she rolled on the grass. Her gaze was on Frederica, down on one knee in the yard with skewers stuck in her bloody back.
“I…underestimated our opponent…!”
Frederica was making labored breaths as slender skewers rose from her back like a mountain of swords. The skewers were nearly eight inches in length, and more than a few had doubtless reached her internal organs.
Frederica wasn’t the only one who understood their might, for Subaru had gotten a taste as well.
“Ow……! Shit! She’s like Julius: an enemy that Shamak doesn’t work on…!”
“Surely not. She simply threw them past of the cloud of darkness. She has exceptional intuition.”
Subaru wailed at the skewer impaling his right shoulder as Ram stated her thoughts. Examining Subaru and Frederica’s wounds, her refined eyebrows gently formed a scowl.
“There is no one here capable of using healing magic. If I remove the skewer, you will die of blood loss.”
“I don’t have the courage to touch or even look at it twice, let alone pull it out… Did you get Elsa?”
“I blew the entire room away, but I didn’t get the sense that I hit her. We cannot be optimistic.”
“Damn it all…! I thought I’d bought us a little time at least…”-Volume 11, Chapter 2
Also mentioned here, she also somehow while having her senses messed with, avoided Ram's attack which blew up the room she was in
Supernatural Willpower
Even when taking life threatening attacks, she feels pleasure, her mind is the most dangerous part about her
In his ears and before his eyes, a cacophony of bestial roars came from every direction. Anguished cries, screams, and his own yells mixed together. These overlapped with the sounds of metal crashing and scraping against steel. Sound and light were so muddled that it was hard to tell what was even happening.
But Garfiel didn’t care. The resistance he felt, his gnashing fangs, and the bloody smile he caught glimpses of were all genuine.
The brute force of his attacks were making the killer before him spit blood, staining her pleasant smile so much that it was more black than red. Yet, even as she weathered those brutal attacks meant to rob her of life, the pleasure never left the woman’s black eyes.
Garfiel instinctively felt that more than her combat ability, more than her vitality, it was her mind that was the most dangerous part of her nature.
“—Yah!” “Gaaaaah!!”-Volume 15, Chapter 5
But Garfiel didn’t care. The resistance he felt, his gnashing fangs, and the bloody smile he caught glimpses of were all genuine.
The brute force of his attacks were making the killer before him spit blood, staining her pleasant smile so much that it was more black than red. Yet, even as she weathered those brutal attacks meant to rob her of life, the pleasure never left the woman’s black eyes.
Garfiel instinctively felt that more than her combat ability, more than her vitality, it was her mind that was the most dangerous part of her nature.
“—Yah!” “Gaaaaah!!”-Volume 15, Chapter 5
Her fighting spirit didn't diminish even after having her internal organs crushed
The clawing left intense gouges, stronger and deeper than the one that had once smashed her face. The five finger-blades carved deep inside her skull, making even that woman scream and slowing the movements of her feet.
“Raaaagh!!”
The woman took a direct kick straight to the torso, sending her body flying backward with ease.
With her ribs already broken and her internal organs already crushed, it would not have been strange had she died from the pain from being slashed and pounded like that alone. But even as fresh blood coursed from the prone woman, a broken, laughing voice also escaped her.
—Her life had not been extinguished. Her fighting spirit was undiminished. Her nature was unsalvageable for all eternity.
“Tch! It’s just one thing after another!”-Volume 15, Chapter 5
“Raaaagh!!”
The woman took a direct kick straight to the torso, sending her body flying backward with ease.
With her ribs already broken and her internal organs already crushed, it would not have been strange had she died from the pain from being slashed and pounded like that alone. But even as fresh blood coursed from the prone woman, a broken, laughing voice also escaped her.
—Her life had not been extinguished. Her fighting spirit was undiminished. Her nature was unsalvageable for all eternity.
“Tch! It’s just one thing after another!”-Volume 15, Chapter 5
Accelerated Development (Training and Battle; Abilities) and Precognition
Already posted this in the Garfiel section. Every technique Elsa sees once doesn't work twice, as she basically predicts it coming, and dodges/counters.
Even that very moment, he guided a powerful blow aimed at his neck off to the side before sending a kick straight into the woman’s torso. Had Garfiel’s kick connected cleanly, it would have undoubtedly ruptured all her internal organs. But—
“I’ve already seen that one.”
—the woman’s eyesight was truly frightening, surpassing all common sense.
Her whisper was not a joke or a taunt, either. Every technique she witnessed in battle did not work a second time. Having already foreseen this second straight kick, the woman avoided it with minimal movement as she lined up her next attack: a backward slash with her blade.
That blow, apparently intended to serve as punishment for foolishly resorting to the same technique a second time while fighting a powerful foe, hit its mark.
“Rrrrraaa!!”
In that same instant, Garfiel’s foolish kick slammed right into the woman’s face.
“—Ngh!”
She bit down to suppress the groan of pain that threatened to escape from the back of her throat. Her knife had entered his right foot, carving his flesh all the way up to his femur. If he’d been even slightly slower, she would’ve no doubt sliced off the entire leg. But for that price, Garfiel had landed a clean blow on the woman.
In the battle up to that point, Garfiel had grown to admire—and trust—the skill of Elsa, his foe.
The excellence of her technique, her overwhelming combat intuition, the physical abilities she’d honed, and the impossibly fine control over her own body—few could claim to be as strong as this woman. He was certain that if he showed her the same technique twice, she’d definitely see right through it. It was this absolute trust in her ability that allowed Garfiel to land a direct hit on her.-Volume 15, Chapter 3
“I’ve already seen that one.”
—the woman’s eyesight was truly frightening, surpassing all common sense.
Her whisper was not a joke or a taunt, either. Every technique she witnessed in battle did not work a second time. Having already foreseen this second straight kick, the woman avoided it with minimal movement as she lined up her next attack: a backward slash with her blade.
That blow, apparently intended to serve as punishment for foolishly resorting to the same technique a second time while fighting a powerful foe, hit its mark.
“Rrrrraaa!!”
In that same instant, Garfiel’s foolish kick slammed right into the woman’s face.
“—Ngh!”
She bit down to suppress the groan of pain that threatened to escape from the back of her throat. Her knife had entered his right foot, carving his flesh all the way up to his femur. If he’d been even slightly slower, she would’ve no doubt sliced off the entire leg. But for that price, Garfiel had landed a clean blow on the woman.
In the battle up to that point, Garfiel had grown to admire—and trust—the skill of Elsa, his foe.
The excellence of her technique, her overwhelming combat intuition, the physical abilities she’d honed, and the impossibly fine control over her own body—few could claim to be as strong as this woman. He was certain that if he showed her the same technique twice, she’d definitely see right through it. It was this absolute trust in her ability that allowed Garfiel to land a direct hit on her.-Volume 15, Chapter 3
It is shown that once she sees an attack even once, even if you attacked with overwhelming number of that same attack, she would still be able to predict it coming and counter
Shaking off incomprehension, the pursuing butcher launched her surprise attack, landing a direct hit with her merciless blade only to be greeted by the echo of a tinny ring. The sound in no way resembled that of metal severing flesh and bone.
“—If you believed Dark magic cannot be used as a means of attack, you were far too naive.”
The arm swinging the blade bounced back, throwing Elsa heavily off balance as Beatrice stated those words. It was clear that this statement was no exaggeration when shots of lights surged toward Elsa one after another. Elsa evaded with backward leaps, avoiding them with acrobatic evasive maneuvers.
“How surprising. To think that you could do such a thing. How delightful.”
“Minya—mana arrows of stagnant time. You should have a good taste of them, I suppose.”
As both Elsa’s eyes glimmered with fury, Beatrice taunted her as she continued gathering magical energy.
Crystal arrows radiated purple as they hovered and rotated above the little girl’s head. They quickly became too many to count, and the missiles seemed to lock on to Elsa as if they had minds of their own.
“Outside the archive of forbidden books, this is the utmost I can muster…and yet, it is sufficient to hunt down the likes of you!”
The big guns had come out. A moment later, Beatrice launched the purple arrows in a single volley. With no need for a bow, the arrows of magical energy shot through the wind, bearing down upon the butcher, who had lowered her body in the manner of a spider.
“Certainly, it was a surprise seeing this the first time, but now that I have seen it once—”
Elsa intercepted the countless arrows bearing down upon her with swings of her black blade, filling the air with wildly dancing sounds of crystals shattering. The fragile arrows fleetingly shimmered as they scattered apart, unable to reach Elsa—Volume 12, Chapter 3
“—If you believed Dark magic cannot be used as a means of attack, you were far too naive.”
The arm swinging the blade bounced back, throwing Elsa heavily off balance as Beatrice stated those words. It was clear that this statement was no exaggeration when shots of lights surged toward Elsa one after another. Elsa evaded with backward leaps, avoiding them with acrobatic evasive maneuvers.
“How surprising. To think that you could do such a thing. How delightful.”
“Minya—mana arrows of stagnant time. You should have a good taste of them, I suppose.”
As both Elsa’s eyes glimmered with fury, Beatrice taunted her as she continued gathering magical energy.
Crystal arrows radiated purple as they hovered and rotated above the little girl’s head. They quickly became too many to count, and the missiles seemed to lock on to Elsa as if they had minds of their own.
“Outside the archive of forbidden books, this is the utmost I can muster…and yet, it is sufficient to hunt down the likes of you!”
The big guns had come out. A moment later, Beatrice launched the purple arrows in a single volley. With no need for a bow, the arrows of magical energy shot through the wind, bearing down upon the butcher, who had lowered her body in the manner of a spider.
“Certainly, it was a surprise seeing this the first time, but now that I have seen it once—”
Elsa intercepted the countless arrows bearing down upon her with swings of her black blade, filling the air with wildly dancing sounds of crystals shattering. The fragile arrows fleetingly shimmered as they scattered apart, unable to reach Elsa—Volume 12, Chapter 3
Elsa didn't show these abilities when she first showed up in arc 1, it's mentioned that since then she has improved her skills
“Demi-human blood? If you transform, do the contents of your belly differ from when you’re in your usual form? Or are they the same?”
“I have never been curious enough to find out for myself.”
“Is that so? In that case, can I ask you to show me after I slice you open? All you need to do is transform back when you’re on the verge of death.”
“You certainly are confident…”
Even though Frederica’s two arms had turned into deadly natural weapons, the assailant showed not the slightest concern. When her attitude was pointed out to her, the woman said, “I suppose so,” tilting her head slightly. “A little while ago, I had a near-death experience in the capital, so I improved my skills. You cannot match me.”
“…I feel like holding a grudge against whoever didn’t finish you when they had the chance.”-Volume 14, Chapter 7
“I have never been curious enough to find out for myself.”
“Is that so? In that case, can I ask you to show me after I slice you open? All you need to do is transform back when you’re on the verge of death.”
“You certainly are confident…”
Even though Frederica’s two arms had turned into deadly natural weapons, the assailant showed not the slightest concern. When her attitude was pointed out to her, the woman said, “I suppose so,” tilting her head slightly. “A little while ago, I had a near-death experience in the capital, so I improved my skills. You cannot match me.”
“…I feel like holding a grudge against whoever didn’t finish you when they had the chance.”-Volume 14, Chapter 7
So she trained herself and in a couple months got the ability to predict her opponents attacks, in addition to the othe stuff i posted above like fighting without senses
Frederica
Bodily Weaponry
When transformed she has claws
“If you were willing to hit this little maid along with me, it might be a different story…”
“—Unfortunately, it is an ironclad rule in this household that servants support and aid one another!”
“Oh my.”
From behind, Elsa raised an eyebrow, stroking Petra’s cheek, which made something catch in the girl’s slender throat. Both of Frederica’s arms whipped out as she leaped into close combat, apparently aiming to tear Elsa’s torso asunder.
The five-fingered strike was similar to the martial arts move known as a Tiger Claw. But there was one simple difference: The two arms Frederica was attacking with had transformed into genuine bestial claws.
Her slender, pale fingers changed shape and became the talons of a tenacious, ferocious beast, and both of her arms were now wicked implements for the rending of flesh. With a cacophony of furious creaking sounds, sparks flew between Frederica’s bestial claws and Elsa’s kukri.
“Partial transfiguration…! Demi-human blood, yes? Delightful!”
“Thank you for the unwanted praise… I can do this, too! Petra!”-Volume 11, Chapter 2
“—Unfortunately, it is an ironclad rule in this household that servants support and aid one another!”
“Oh my.”
From behind, Elsa raised an eyebrow, stroking Petra’s cheek, which made something catch in the girl’s slender throat. Both of Frederica’s arms whipped out as she leaped into close combat, apparently aiming to tear Elsa’s torso asunder.
The five-fingered strike was similar to the martial arts move known as a Tiger Claw. But there was one simple difference: The two arms Frederica was attacking with had transformed into genuine bestial claws.
Her slender, pale fingers changed shape and became the talons of a tenacious, ferocious beast, and both of her arms were now wicked implements for the rending of flesh. With a cacophony of furious creaking sounds, sparks flew between Frederica’s bestial claws and Elsa’s kukri.
“Partial transfiguration…! Demi-human blood, yes? Delightful!”
“Thank you for the unwanted praise… I can do this, too! Petra!”-Volume 11, Chapter 2
Aura
Stated to exude an aura
The night when everything changed had been just like the previous day until darkness fell.
After the evening meal, she’d tried to bring Beatrice’s untouched meal to her; wiped down the girl named Rem, who continued to sleep in her room; and went to Frederica’s own quarters to hear her assessment of that day’s work. After that, she bathed, returned to her own assigned personal room, and slept in preparation for the next—
“—Petra, please wake up. Petra.”
“…Miss Frederica?”
Feeling that someone was shaking her body and hearing a voice speaking to her, Petra gently awoke in the middle of the night. When she looked over, Frederica was in uniform, standing by the bed, which made Petra blink her round eyes wide in surprise.
It was not surprise that she had been awoken at that hour. Rather, it was the obvious tension that Frederica exuded.
She remembered that sensation. It was an aura that Petra had felt several times some months ago—Volume 14, Chapter 7
After the evening meal, she’d tried to bring Beatrice’s untouched meal to her; wiped down the girl named Rem, who continued to sleep in her room; and went to Frederica’s own quarters to hear her assessment of that day’s work. After that, she bathed, returned to her own assigned personal room, and slept in preparation for the next—
“—Petra, please wake up. Petra.”
“…Miss Frederica?”
Feeling that someone was shaking her body and hearing a voice speaking to her, Petra gently awoke in the middle of the night. When she looked over, Frederica was in uniform, standing by the bed, which made Petra blink her round eyes wide in surprise.
It was not surprise that she had been awoken at that hour. Rather, it was the obvious tension that Frederica exuded.
She remembered that sensation. It was an aura that Petra had felt several times some months ago—Volume 14, Chapter 7
Beatrice
Hundreds of Kilometers Range with Teleportation
Teleported Subaru from Roswaal's Mansion to the Sanctuary
“Yeah, that Beatrice. So she really is connected to the Sanctuary… Plus, she transported me to the Sanctuary back then…”
Nodding after Otto checked with him, Subaru mulled over a memory from a previous iteration of the loop.
The last time around, when he’d gone to rescue the mansion, Subaru had been unable to save a single person from Elsa’s vile blade, going right down to letting Beatrice die before his very eyes. And when it was Subaru’s turn to have Elsa rob him of his life—Beatrice had transferred Subaru to the Sanctuary.
“Even if she was using the Passage, it bothered me when I tried to figure out how she could spirit me all the way to the Sanctuary. If the Passage can only send people flying to places familiar to you, then to her, the Sanctuary has to be…”
For Beatrice, it was surely a place filled with memories. Perhaps it was essentially her homeland.
That was how, in that emergency situation, Beatrice had enabled Subaru’s escape to the Sanctuary.
-Volume 14, Chapter 2
Nodding after Otto checked with him, Subaru mulled over a memory from a previous iteration of the loop.
The last time around, when he’d gone to rescue the mansion, Subaru had been unable to save a single person from Elsa’s vile blade, going right down to letting Beatrice die before his very eyes. And when it was Subaru’s turn to have Elsa rob him of his life—Beatrice had transferred Subaru to the Sanctuary.
“Even if she was using the Passage, it bothered me when I tried to figure out how she could spirit me all the way to the Sanctuary. If the Passage can only send people flying to places familiar to you, then to her, the Sanctuary has to be…”
For Beatrice, it was surely a place filled with memories. Perhaps it was essentially her homeland.
That was how, in that emergency situation, Beatrice had enabled Subaru’s escape to the Sanctuary.
-Volume 14, Chapter 2
The Sanctuary is a 7-8 hour trip by dragon carriage from the Mansion
The abrupt call in a low voice made Subaru and Emilia make eye contact. When they hurried to follow Otto’s gaze, they were drawing near Earlham Village, their destination right down the road.
The village was a familiar sight. The lack of human presence made this eerily similar to the last time Subaru had seen it: an uninhabited village, right after the villagers had been evacuated to flee from the Witch Cult. In other words—
“—Ram and the villagers in the Sanctuary haven’t come back?”
That was the conclusion they reached after Subaru and the others split up to check out Earlham Village. Concern stood out clearly on the faces of the returning villagers after they failed to find any sign of the others—the ones who had split off and fled to the Sanctuary midevacuation, and who should have long returned by now.
“According to Ram, the Sanctuary is a seven-to-eight-hour trip from here. To not have returned ahead of us after we spent three days in the capital…”
“We mustn’t be hasty. It might be simple prudence until they’re certain the village is safe.”-Volume 10, Chapter 1
The village was a familiar sight. The lack of human presence made this eerily similar to the last time Subaru had seen it: an uninhabited village, right after the villagers had been evacuated to flee from the Witch Cult. In other words—
“—Ram and the villagers in the Sanctuary haven’t come back?”
That was the conclusion they reached after Subaru and the others split up to check out Earlham Village. Concern stood out clearly on the faces of the returning villagers after they failed to find any sign of the others—the ones who had split off and fled to the Sanctuary midevacuation, and who should have long returned by now.
“According to Ram, the Sanctuary is a seven-to-eight-hour trip from here. To not have returned ahead of us after we spent three days in the capital…”
“We mustn’t be hasty. It might be simple prudence until they’re certain the village is safe.”-Volume 10, Chapter 1
It's already on the profiles such as Subaru that ground dragons can move at 60 mph, so the Sanctuary would come to being either 675km or 772km away. This would also apply to Echidna since she is the one who taught Beatrice dark magic, and knows literally every magic. Though on second thought, just cause she can use every magic, doesn't mean she can use it to the same extent as Beatrice, and Roswaal who also knows all magic, defers to Beatrice as being the Dark Magic specialist, so yea don't think Echidna and Roswaal should get that range too.
Meili
Aura and Large Size (Type 0) with Guiltylowe
Has a ghastly aura which emanates from its entire body and is 12ft long
—The situation kept moving.
It was bewildering, something far beyond Subaru’s imagination, and now leaping far, far beyond his comprehension.
“———”
Its stout, bizarrely shaped frame, twelve feet long, trod upon the carpet as it pushed its way into the cramped corridor.
It had black fur and a head resembling that of a lion. It had a horse’s hindquarters, and its long, slender tail greatly resembled a snake. A ghastly aura befitting its brutal nature brimmed from the entirety of its body—and on its forehead was a misshapen white horn.
“Demon beast…?!”-Volume 11, Chapter 2
It was bewildering, something far beyond Subaru’s imagination, and now leaping far, far beyond his comprehension.
“———”
Its stout, bizarrely shaped frame, twelve feet long, trod upon the carpet as it pushed its way into the cramped corridor.
It had black fur and a head resembling that of a lion. It had a horse’s hindquarters, and its long, slender tail greatly resembled a snake. A ghastly aura befitting its brutal nature brimmed from the entirety of its body—and on its forehead was a misshapen white horn.
“Demon beast…?!”-Volume 11, Chapter 2
City Block level Durability with Guiltylowe
Has shocking resiliency which makes it hard for even Ram to kill it with her magic
—For the calamity at the mansion not to have been caused by Elsa Gramhilde was simply…bizarre.
“El Fulla!!” “———!!!!”
As the irrationality clawed at his thoughts, behind Subaru, Ram’s magic sliced into the demon beast’s face. It was so focused on enlarging the entrance, it forgot to defend itself as its black lion-like face was smeared with black blood.
Reeling, the demon beast abandoned its destruction midway. But shocking resiliency made it extremely difficult to slash to death.-Volume 11, Chapter 2
“El Fulla!!” “———!!!!”
As the irrationality clawed at his thoughts, behind Subaru, Ram’s magic sliced into the demon beast’s face. It was so focused on enlarging the entrance, it forgot to defend itself as its black lion-like face was smeared with black blood.
Reeling, the demon beast abandoned its destruction midway. But shocking resiliency made it extremely difficult to slash to death.-Volume 11, Chapter 2
Extasenosry Perception with Guiltylowe
Can sense the presence of others
Like an assassin, the Black King of the Forest was a silent nightmare as it raced, seemingly leaping through the halls of the moonlit mansion. The footsteps it followed gradually became less guarded, betraying no sign of noticing the death stalking so very close.
The one making the footsteps was right around the corner. The king swung a claw just beyond that corner, a single blow that would rend the prey’s back apart, throwing its corpse to the ground, and expose its humiliation in full. However—
“—?”
Right after swinging its claw, the Giltirau paused, sensing something was off. The presence it was certain was there had vanished, and the only one standing in the corridor was the great and dignified king.
The foolish, fragile, disgustingly weak prey had vanished, nowhere to be found.-Volume 15, Chapter 3
The one making the footsteps was right around the corner. The king swung a claw just beyond that corner, a single blow that would rend the prey’s back apart, throwing its corpse to the ground, and expose its humiliation in full. However—
“—?”
Right after swinging its claw, the Giltirau paused, sensing something was off. The presence it was certain was there had vanished, and the only one standing in the corridor was the great and dignified king.
The foolish, fragile, disgustingly weak prey had vanished, nowhere to be found.-Volume 15, Chapter 3
City Block level Ap and Durability with Rock Piggie
It can tank attacks from transformed Garfiel and damage him
The two males—or rather, the beasts collided. The impact was felt across the mansion, spawning an explosive sound that ripped through the air.
The rocky demon beast’s ramming attack was stopped cold as the ferocious tiger pounded its greatsword-like claws into the pig’s face. Some of the claws were ripped off at their base by the thick, formidable hide; though not slain by the force of the charge, the great tiger was nonetheless forced back, reeling as its enormous opponent followed up by stomping down on its chest from straight above, driving the tiger into the floor and drawing sprays of blood.
“Keep it up, Rock Piggie!!”
Even though she heard the sounds of its bones breaking and its flesh being crushed, the demon beast’s master did not let her guard down.
Obeying its master’s almost-tearful command, the Rock Pig issued a roar as it raised both its front paws upward, coming down for a second stomp that was aimed at the great tiger’s skull.-Volume 15, Chapter 5
The rocky demon beast’s ramming attack was stopped cold as the ferocious tiger pounded its greatsword-like claws into the pig’s face. Some of the claws were ripped off at their base by the thick, formidable hide; though not slain by the force of the charge, the great tiger was nonetheless forced back, reeling as its enormous opponent followed up by stomping down on its chest from straight above, driving the tiger into the floor and drawing sprays of blood.
“Keep it up, Rock Piggie!!”
Even though she heard the sounds of its bones breaking and its flesh being crushed, the demon beast’s master did not let her guard down.
Obeying its master’s almost-tearful command, the Rock Pig issued a roar as it raised both its front paws upward, coming down for a second stomp that was aimed at the great tiger’s skull.-Volume 15, Chapter 5
Otto
Water and Air Manipulation
Can use water and wind magic
That instant, what shot through Garfiel was intuition beyond anything he could explain. Hence, Garfiel, a man who judged things in accordance with his instincts, was certain it was fact.
That moment, Subaru was searching for the supposedly missing Emilia so that he might meet with her.
Meet her, and do what? What could that man, qualified to be an Apostle of Greed, do—
“Oh my! I cannot let you go as you please. I told you, did I not? However minor, I have a role I must play.”
“———”
“I feel obligated to warn you, I may not be much for direct combat, but I have a bounty of tricks up my sleeve. For instance, employing water and wind magic to cast the sound of my footsteps into the distance…”-Volume 13, Chapter 3
That moment, Subaru was searching for the supposedly missing Emilia so that he might meet with her.
Meet her, and do what? What could that man, qualified to be an Apostle of Greed, do—
“Oh my! I cannot let you go as you please. I told you, did I not? However minor, I have a role I must play.”
“———”
“I feel obligated to warn you, I may not be much for direct combat, but I have a bounty of tricks up my sleeve. For instance, employing water and wind magic to cast the sound of my footsteps into the distance…”-Volume 13, Chapter 3
Extrasensory Perception
Can sense the presence of others
“In the first place, General, why’d we come all the way just to see the bastard…?”
Suspicion rested in Garfiel as he voiced an entirely natural doubt that he had. However, unfortunately for him, there was no time for a reply. After all—
“—We’ve arrived.”
Subaru’s brief phrase brought all three pairs of feet to a halt. Straight before them stood a small stonework residence—the temporary abode where Roswaal, the mastermind of the situation and the enemy they had to defeat, awaited them.
“Not that we have an appointment…”
Amid tension that could not be expunged with one flippant comment, the trio stepped inside the building. The air within the structure was dry. They could sense a person behind the door at the back of the building—that was where Roswaal was.
Standing before that door, Subaru hesitated for a single moment. And then—Volume 14, Chapter 5
Suspicion rested in Garfiel as he voiced an entirely natural doubt that he had. However, unfortunately for him, there was no time for a reply. After all—
“—We’ve arrived.”
Subaru’s brief phrase brought all three pairs of feet to a halt. Straight before them stood a small stonework residence—the temporary abode where Roswaal, the mastermind of the situation and the enemy they had to defeat, awaited them.
“Not that we have an appointment…”
Amid tension that could not be expunged with one flippant comment, the trio stepped inside the building. The air within the structure was dry. They could sense a person behind the door at the back of the building—that was where Roswaal was.
Standing before that door, Subaru hesitated for a single moment. And then—Volume 14, Chapter 5
Resistance to Precognition
Otto was not in Roswaal's gospel which predicted the future
“Certainly, it is. Certainly, it is juuuust as you say. The situation has most certainly changed. Those accompanying you are proof enough. With that said, what weighs upon my mind is…”
Cutting off his words, Roswaal closed one eye as his gaze shifted behind Subaru. Naturally, he would look straight at Garfiel, the embodiment of the change in the situation, with his yellow eye—yet, he did not.
“You mean me?”
Coming under Roswaal’s attention for the very first time, Otto’s face faintly stiffened. His words made Roswaal draw himself up, twisting his neck with a rare expression of simple confusion.
“I have wondered this since you first entered, but…just who are you, and from whence do you haaaail?”
“You’re really something, Otto. Looks like you weren’t included in his future-seeing book of prophecy, either.”
“I am not pleased whatsoever by that, and I cannot conceal my surprise at such utterly incomprehensible comments!”-Volume 14, Chapter 5
Cutting off his words, Roswaal closed one eye as his gaze shifted behind Subaru. Naturally, he would look straight at Garfiel, the embodiment of the change in the situation, with his yellow eye—yet, he did not.
“You mean me?”
Coming under Roswaal’s attention for the very first time, Otto’s face faintly stiffened. His words made Roswaal draw himself up, twisting his neck with a rare expression of simple confusion.
“I have wondered this since you first entered, but…just who are you, and from whence do you haaaail?”
“You’re really something, Otto. Looks like you weren’t included in his future-seeing book of prophecy, either.”
“I am not pleased whatsoever by that, and I cannot conceal my surprise at such utterly incomprehensible comments!”-Volume 14, Chapter 5
Stealth Mastery
Can muffle the sound of his footsteps
Combat was a poor word to describe it. There was no way that Subaru and his current companions could land a blow on such a beast, so there had been no option but instantly fleeing. They’d tumbled into the nearest room, and seizing the opportunity when the monster’s huge frame got stuck in the entrance, they fled out the window into the yard, putting some distance between them and their hunter.
From there, they’d returned to the mansion via a different room, but—
“Th-that demon beast… Is it biding its time and patrolling the entire building…?”
“It may have been assigned to guard this position… When we poked our heads out earlier, it was right here in the main wing. Combining the magic stones I had on hand with a spell to muffle our footsteps allowed us to somehow get away, but…”-Volume 15, Chapter 3
From there, they’d returned to the mansion via a different room, but—
“Th-that demon beast… Is it biding its time and patrolling the entire building…?”
“It may have been assigned to guard this position… When we poked our heads out earlier, it was right here in the main wing. Combining the magic stones I had on hand with a spell to muffle our footsteps allowed us to somehow get away, but…”-Volume 15, Chapter 3
Can also eliminate his scent
Still unaware of what had defeated it, the demon beast was enveloped by flame the same color as its burning humiliation, scorching its body black, torching it until it had been reduced to ash.
“So you can throw the sound of just footsteps, eliminate scents… Little tricks like that are all your magic can do?”
“…Having you belittle them weighs upon my mind, but I am impressed you remember such a thing. That said, will these spells prove useful? At most, they can make an opponent turn their head for but a single instant.”-Volume 15, Chapter 3
“So you can throw the sound of just footsteps, eliminate scents… Little tricks like that are all your magic can do?”
“…Having you belittle them weighs upon my mind, but I am impressed you remember such a thing. That said, will these spells prove useful? At most, they can make an opponent turn their head for but a single instant.”-Volume 15, Chapter 3
Petelgeuse
Lifting Strength
This is just support for the current rating. The Unseen Hands can mow down trees
“Love. Such a marvelous thing…”
“It contains warmth that your falsehoods will never attain!”
When Pandora murmured with an expression of ecstasy, Geuse yelled as he turned his thoughts toward offense. The next moment, Emilia could sense an abnormal pressure materializing from thin air, but she could not see anything.
Nothing had happened. Nothing could have happened. And yet—
“The forest is being torn away…?!”
A wave of destruction spread, almost as if giant, transparent serpents were writhing all around Petelgeuse.
Trees were mowed down, the earth was split, and clumps of dirt, flowers, and grass were scattered all about. In accordance with Geuse’s will, this gradually transformed from indiscriminate destruction into destruction of a more targeted kind. The forest’s collapse, as if some giant were trampling upon it, thrust forward in a straight line toward Pandora, who was standing still.-Volume 14, Chapter 3
“It contains warmth that your falsehoods will never attain!”
When Pandora murmured with an expression of ecstasy, Geuse yelled as he turned his thoughts toward offense. The next moment, Emilia could sense an abnormal pressure materializing from thin air, but she could not see anything.
Nothing had happened. Nothing could have happened. And yet—
“The forest is being torn away…?!”
A wave of destruction spread, almost as if giant, transparent serpents were writhing all around Petelgeuse.
Trees were mowed down, the earth was split, and clumps of dirt, flowers, and grass were scattered all about. In accordance with Geuse’s will, this gradually transformed from indiscriminate destruction into destruction of a more targeted kind. The forest’s collapse, as if some giant were trampling upon it, thrust forward in a straight line toward Pandora, who was standing still.-Volume 14, Chapter 3
Average tree weighs 1 ton, with larger ones weighing 3-5 tons.
Ram
Aura
Can exude a dangerous aura
“What do you think you are doing, suddenly forcing your way into the room and spouting random things? Do you intend to burden Master Roswaal during his bed rest? This is too rude, even for you.”
“You know as well as I do that he’s not the kind of guy to just sit and wait to get better. Besides, the situation doesn’t allow it. This problem is everybody’s problem, so I’m gonna be a little pushy and reckless.”
“Barusu—”
“No matter what anybody says, I don’t have any reason to stop.”
When Ram exuded a dangerous aura that was mixed with obvious irritation, Subaru thrust a palm straight at her. Then, anticipating just where her actions might lead, he tilted his head and called to Roswaal, sitting behind her-Volume 13, Chapter 3
“You know as well as I do that he’s not the kind of guy to just sit and wait to get better. Besides, the situation doesn’t allow it. This problem is everybody’s problem, so I’m gonna be a little pushy and reckless.”
“Barusu—”
“No matter what anybody says, I don’t have any reason to stop.”
When Ram exuded a dangerous aura that was mixed with obvious irritation, Subaru thrust a palm straight at her. Then, anticipating just where her actions might lead, he tilted his head and called to Roswaal, sitting behind her-Volume 13, Chapter 3
Skill
Even after losing her physical enhancement, becoming as strong as her petite appearance suggested, she was still able to dodge Garfiel's countless claw swipes with intuition and talent
“—You’ve grown strong, Garf.”
Haltingly, Ram murmured, her voice flowing with emotion that she rarely let others hear.
Still smiling softly, Ram leaped in and drove a knee into the great tiger’s torso. She bounced off hard; the damage to her kneecap was severe. She’d already run dry of the mana she’d used for physical enhancement; now, her body was only as strong as her petite appearance suggested.
She relied on intuition and talent to evade the countless claw swipes coming her way as she leaped backward.
“—Ngh, phew.”
She took a deep breath and coughed. The next moment, the clot of blood made a sound as it fell to the ground. As if that had been all the strength her body had left, her posture crumbled as she went down on one knee.-Volume 13, Chapter 5
Haltingly, Ram murmured, her voice flowing with emotion that she rarely let others hear.
Still smiling softly, Ram leaped in and drove a knee into the great tiger’s torso. She bounced off hard; the damage to her kneecap was severe. She’d already run dry of the mana she’d used for physical enhancement; now, her body was only as strong as her petite appearance suggested.
She relied on intuition and talent to evade the countless claw swipes coming her way as she leaped backward.
“—Ngh, phew.”
She took a deep breath and coughed. The next moment, the clot of blood made a sound as it fell to the ground. As if that had been all the strength her body had left, her posture crumbled as she went down on one knee.-Volume 13, Chapter 5
Satella
Empathetic Manipulation
Can cause others to love her
Love stirred his eardrums. Love drenched his brain. As love filled his consciousness to the brim, love was also boiling his soul until it fell to pieces. It was an assault by love, a slaughter by love, a violation by love.
“I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you.”
Love controlled Subaru. Love had enslaved Subaru. Love was robbing Subaru of every drop of love he had—
“—Hey, stop screwin’ around!!”
Suddenly, an unspeakably destructive force wedged itself between Subaru and the shadow’s loving embrace. It crashed violently into the shadow, shattering the blackened earth. As a dark shock wave erupted, the impact sent Subaru flying directly backward.
“Whoaa—?!”
Tumbling across the hard ground after landing, Subaru finally came to a halt when he slammed into an old graveyard wall. Once he gave his head a good shake and looked up, he noticed his mind had been freed from the supernatural fever that had gripped him only moments earlier.-Volume 12, Chapter 1
“I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you.”
Love controlled Subaru. Love had enslaved Subaru. Love was robbing Subaru of every drop of love he had—
“—Hey, stop screwin’ around!!”
Suddenly, an unspeakably destructive force wedged itself between Subaru and the shadow’s loving embrace. It crashed violently into the shadow, shattering the blackened earth. As a dark shock wave erupted, the impact sent Subaru flying directly backward.
“Whoaa—?!”
Tumbling across the hard ground after landing, Subaru finally came to a halt when he slammed into an old graveyard wall. Once he gave his head a good shake and looked up, he noticed his mind had been freed from the supernatural fever that had gripped him only moments earlier.-Volume 12, Chapter 1
Danmaku
Can attack with thousands of shadows
“Don’t make me laugh.”
In the next moment, Subaru saw the converging black limbs being blown apart.
“That’s all? You’re four hundred years too young to be invoking the Witch. If you really want to kill me—”
The frozen trees, unable to bear their own weight, shattered into shards of ice with one flick of his tail.
The corpses of the Witch Cult followers who had become ice sculptures were smashed to smithereens. The front paws responsible for this made the ground under them into an absolute-zero zone of death. Its softest breath rivaled a raging blizzard, and within that white mist, its eyes were like dazzling, glittering gold—eyes that mercilessly towered over a world of death.
“Then stretch half of Satella’s Thousand Shadows, toward me.”-Volume 6, Chapter 4
In the next moment, Subaru saw the converging black limbs being blown apart.
“That’s all? You’re four hundred years too young to be invoking the Witch. If you really want to kill me—”
The frozen trees, unable to bear their own weight, shattered into shards of ice with one flick of his tail.
The corpses of the Witch Cult followers who had become ice sculptures were smashed to smithereens. The front paws responsible for this made the ground under them into an absolute-zero zone of death. Its softest breath rivaled a raging blizzard, and within that white mist, its eyes were like dazzling, glittering gold—eyes that mercilessly towered over a world of death.
“Then stretch half of Satella’s Thousand Shadows, toward me.”-Volume 6, Chapter 4
Weapon Creation
Can make weapons such as spears, out of her shadows
There was a scream. The raging great tiger heaved as the shadows tightened their hold and cruelly tore into his body.
“—Ah—”
While Subaru could only watch helplessly with wide eyes, the Ryuzu copies that Garfiel had summoned and left on standby began to join the battle.
Letting out unemotional voices devoid of intelligence, the young girls sprinted toward the shadow all at once. Moving with surprising swiftness, they pursued the great tiger held captive by the shadow, drawing closer to the Witch all the while.
A pair of copies leaped in with arms spread wide as if inviting the Witch into their embrace. Just before they could close the distance, shadows burst outward in the shape of spears, impaling them in the abdomen and hoisting them aloft.-Volume 12, Chapter 1
“—Ah—”
While Subaru could only watch helplessly with wide eyes, the Ryuzu copies that Garfiel had summoned and left on standby began to join the battle.
Letting out unemotional voices devoid of intelligence, the young girls sprinted toward the shadow all at once. Moving with surprising swiftness, they pursued the great tiger held captive by the shadow, drawing closer to the Witch all the while.
A pair of copies leaped in with arms spread wide as if inviting the Witch into their embrace. Just before they could close the distance, shadows burst outward in the shape of spears, impaling them in the abdomen and hoisting them aloft.-Volume 12, Chapter 1
Telepathy
Can read the minds of others
That the choice to whittle away his own heart, deciding it was the price he had to pay for the future of those precious to him…
That the choice to desperately struggle to protect his own heart, thus becoming unable to walk his chosen path…
To believe that neither need be taken, and that there was another, greedier choice?
—Was it all right to believe and to want it?
“—I permit it.”
These were Subaru’s thoughts, thoughts he had in no way spoken aloud. And yet, there was a reply to those thoughts.
Still flat on the ground and faceup, he let his head tumble sideways. Over where Minerva was standing still, someone was kneeling on the grassy field. Her face was drenched with tears, but still she smiled.
Even then, Subaru could not see this face, which was covered by shadow. Obstructed by that curtain of darkness, he could not see the expression turned toward him. And yet, he knew she was smiling.
“I was saved by you. That is why I permit that you can be saved. And it is my hope to be saved by you.”-Volume 13, Chapter 1
That the choice to desperately struggle to protect his own heart, thus becoming unable to walk his chosen path…
To believe that neither need be taken, and that there was another, greedier choice?
—Was it all right to believe and to want it?
“—I permit it.”
These were Subaru’s thoughts, thoughts he had in no way spoken aloud. And yet, there was a reply to those thoughts.
Still flat on the ground and faceup, he let his head tumble sideways. Over where Minerva was standing still, someone was kneeling on the grassy field. Her face was drenched with tears, but still she smiled.
Even then, Subaru could not see this face, which was covered by shadow. Obstructed by that curtain of darkness, he could not see the expression turned toward him. And yet, he knew she was smiling.
“I was saved by you. That is why I permit that you can be saved. And it is my hope to be saved by you.”-Volume 13, Chapter 1
Carmilla
Perception Manipulation
Caused Subaru to perceive her as Rem
What greatly resembled Rem in appearance alone vanished, and the face of an unfamiliar girl appeared in its stead.
The girl had long light pink hair and somehow gave off a fragile impression. Her face was very refined, but rather than standout beauty, what she possessed was an uncommonly adorable appearance.
A muffler was wrapped around her neck, long enough that its end seemed to touch the ground, matching the white clothing with sleeves long enough to cover her up to the wrists; from this, he inferred that she was highly averse to exposing of her skin.
In fact, Subaru’s gaze made her lower her face, as if she was fearful of the eyes of men.
“Who…the heck are you?”
“I’m C-Carmilla…? Th-the Witch of Lust… P-pleased to meet…you.”
The reply the girl—Carmilla—gave to his question made Subaru unwittingly suck in his breath.
Not that the absurd phenomenon hadn’t made him think it, but—
“This nonsensical space…it’s Echidna’s dream?”
“Close but…incorrect…I think. Echidna is watching the Trial, so…the Trial is always like a dream, so……yeah.”
“———”
Carmilla had politely confirmed his speculation, but the gaze with which Subaru regarded her was harsh.
Of course it was. She had done something beyond the pale. Shying from the stern gaze, Carmilla pleaded in worry.
“S-stop… Don’t hit me…”
“I won’t. I won’t, but…what were you tryin’ to pull back there?”
“Back…there?”
“Standing in front of me looking like Rem! Is that your power?!”
With Carmilla, this was the fifth encounter he’d had with the Witches bearing the titles of the deadly sins. Based on each Witch bearing some off-the-wall Authority, he could guess that the earlier transformation could be counted among them. However—
“Impersonating other people, that’s pretty simple stuff compared to the other Witches.”
“I—I did not t-transform…? Wh-when someone else sees me, th-that…… It—it is because you looked at me?”-Volume 12, Chapter 5
The girl had long light pink hair and somehow gave off a fragile impression. Her face was very refined, but rather than standout beauty, what she possessed was an uncommonly adorable appearance.
A muffler was wrapped around her neck, long enough that its end seemed to touch the ground, matching the white clothing with sleeves long enough to cover her up to the wrists; from this, he inferred that she was highly averse to exposing of her skin.
In fact, Subaru’s gaze made her lower her face, as if she was fearful of the eyes of men.
“Who…the heck are you?”
“I’m C-Carmilla…? Th-the Witch of Lust… P-pleased to meet…you.”
The reply the girl—Carmilla—gave to his question made Subaru unwittingly suck in his breath.
Not that the absurd phenomenon hadn’t made him think it, but—
“This nonsensical space…it’s Echidna’s dream?”
“Close but…incorrect…I think. Echidna is watching the Trial, so…the Trial is always like a dream, so……yeah.”
“———”
Carmilla had politely confirmed his speculation, but the gaze with which Subaru regarded her was harsh.
Of course it was. She had done something beyond the pale. Shying from the stern gaze, Carmilla pleaded in worry.
“S-stop… Don’t hit me…”
“I won’t. I won’t, but…what were you tryin’ to pull back there?”
“Back…there?”
“Standing in front of me looking like Rem! Is that your power?!”
With Carmilla, this was the fifth encounter he’d had with the Witches bearing the titles of the deadly sins. Based on each Witch bearing some off-the-wall Authority, he could guess that the earlier transformation could be counted among them. However—
“Impersonating other people, that’s pretty simple stuff compared to the other Witches.”
“I—I did not t-transform…? Wh-when someone else sees me, th-that…… It—it is because you looked at me?”-Volume 12, Chapter 5
Typhon
Biological Manipulation>Deconstruction
Her ability beaks things apart, think it should be changed to deconstuction
Anyway, I’ve gotta get my arm back, went Subaru, attempting to grab hold of the girl when—
“—Thou shall not be among the condemned.”
The next instant, both of Subaru’s legs shattered from the knees on down.
Having lost his right shoulder, then both his lower legs, Subaru lost his balance, tumbling forward. The blow cracked his hips, sending a fissure into his chest, and his face was flattened at an angle.
“K—aa…!! Wh…ut dud…”
“Oh, you’re not an evildoer, but you have a guilty conscience anyway! Awww, Baru, you’re so nice, you poor thing. It must be so haaard…”
There was no pain from his shattered legs, his cracked torso, or his head. They were simply broken and lost.-Volume 11, Chapter 5
“—Thou shall not be among the condemned.”
The next instant, both of Subaru’s legs shattered from the knees on down.
Having lost his right shoulder, then both his lower legs, Subaru lost his balance, tumbling forward. The blow cracked his hips, sending a fissure into his chest, and his face was flattened at an angle.
“K—aa…!! Wh…ut dud…”
“Oh, you’re not an evildoer, but you have a guilty conscience anyway! Awww, Baru, you’re so nice, you poor thing. It must be so haaard…”
There was no pain from his shattered legs, his cracked torso, or his head. They were simply broken and lost.-Volume 11, Chapter 5
She should also get Telepathy since she can tell what people think about themselves
Pandora
Social Influencing
Her tone, and casual glance is enough to give a normal man such an overwhelming feeling of happiness that it wouldn’t be strange if his heart simply stopped.
The girl came to a halt, lining up side by side with Regulus to face off against Emilia and the others. She was a girl with inhuman, terrifying beauty, enough to make those who set eyes upon her unable to stop themselves from trembling.
Her long, seemingly transparent platinum hair gave off a soft glow like sunlight personified, creating a waterfall of light that traveled from her slender shoulders down her back. Her eyes, rimmed with long eyelashes, were deep blue, almost like they were trapping the world within. Altogether, her facial features were excessively lovely and seemed like the ideal image of “beauty” harbored by human beings.
Her small body seemed so delicate that the thought of carrying her felt precarious. She was clad in but a single sheet of fabric, yet the very idea that anything was permitted to touch her bare flesh seemed unreal.
If, truly for instance, it was possible to kill through beauty alone, it was such “beauty” she possessed.
“What is the matter, Archbishop Romanée-Conti?”
The girl with looks that could kill inclined her head, posing that simple question.
Her tone, the casual glance, the mere fact this girl had made time for him—these things had the potential to give a normal man such an overwhelming feeling of happiness that it wouldn’t be strange if his heart simply stopped.
Anyone could understand with one glance—this was a dangerous being who could not be allowed to exist in that world.
“Why…why are you here…Regulus Corneas?! Why have you brought her?!!”
Geuse gritted his teeth, seemingly to reject the difficult-to-resist urges welling up within him.-Volume 14, Chapter 3
Her long, seemingly transparent platinum hair gave off a soft glow like sunlight personified, creating a waterfall of light that traveled from her slender shoulders down her back. Her eyes, rimmed with long eyelashes, were deep blue, almost like they were trapping the world within. Altogether, her facial features were excessively lovely and seemed like the ideal image of “beauty” harbored by human beings.
Her small body seemed so delicate that the thought of carrying her felt precarious. She was clad in but a single sheet of fabric, yet the very idea that anything was permitted to touch her bare flesh seemed unreal.
If, truly for instance, it was possible to kill through beauty alone, it was such “beauty” she possessed.
“What is the matter, Archbishop Romanée-Conti?”
The girl with looks that could kill inclined her head, posing that simple question.
Her tone, the casual glance, the mere fact this girl had made time for him—these things had the potential to give a normal man such an overwhelming feeling of happiness that it wouldn’t be strange if his heart simply stopped.
Anyone could understand with one glance—this was a dangerous being who could not be allowed to exist in that world.
“Why…why are you here…Regulus Corneas?! Why have you brought her?!!”
Geuse gritted his teeth, seemingly to reject the difficult-to-resist urges welling up within him.-Volume 14, Chapter 3
Sounds a little hyperbolic, until at the end of that paragraph, it says Geuse was struggling to resist the urges welling up in him, so it's legit
Likely Body Puppetry
Was able to direct the Black Snake
“Th-the Black Serpent—?!”
The man’s words rocked Archi. He gazed back toward the forest with a look of disbelief.
“That’s crazy—it’s not possible! The Black Serpent is a pure calamity, even more than the White Whale and the Great Rabbit—a natural disaster that obeys no one. The timing of its arrival, right as this attack is going on—that’s…”
“A being…a Witch, who can make that possible, has come to this forest.”
“Witch? Witch, you say? That’s even crazier talk! The witches besides the Witch of Jealousy are long destroyed, and the Witch of Jealousy should herself be sealed in the sands of a far-off…”
“There was a hidden Witch— Her name is Pandora. She is a part of the Witch Cult, the world’s forbidden Witch.”-Volume 14, Chapter 3
The man’s words rocked Archi. He gazed back toward the forest with a look of disbelief.
“That’s crazy—it’s not possible! The Black Serpent is a pure calamity, even more than the White Whale and the Great Rabbit—a natural disaster that obeys no one. The timing of its arrival, right as this attack is going on—that’s…”
“A being…a Witch, who can make that possible, has come to this forest.”
“Witch? Witch, you say? That’s even crazier talk! The witches besides the Witch of Jealousy are long destroyed, and the Witch of Jealousy should herself be sealed in the sands of a far-off…”
“There was a hidden Witch— Her name is Pandora. She is a part of the Witch Cult, the world’s forbidden Witch.”-Volume 14, Chapter 3
Reality Warping
While Pandora can control causality, that is an application of her ability, not the ability itself. Her ability is to rewrite any phenomena
“If you wish to blame yourself for the falsification of your memories, I believe you would be in error.”
Abruptly, as Emilia drifted in the chasm between memory and consciousness, a voice addressed her.
It was the Witch standing beside her—Echidna. She turned her cold eyes toward Emilia as the girl hugged her own knees. Just like Emilia, Echidna had witnessed these regrets from beginning to end. She gazed at Emilia’s younger, frozen self.
“You and your family faced off against the Witch of Vanity. Brandishing her flimsy, self-serving logic, she employed her power to ‘rewrite’ phenomena as she pleased. There is no question that it was the Authority of Vanity that caused your warped memories.”
“The Witch of Vanity…”
“An exceedingly filthy Authority. Your younger self outstripped Pandora in simple terms of power, but that was due to her being particularly ill-matched against your strengths and nothing more.”-Volume 14, Chapter 4
Abruptly, as Emilia drifted in the chasm between memory and consciousness, a voice addressed her.
It was the Witch standing beside her—Echidna. She turned her cold eyes toward Emilia as the girl hugged her own knees. Just like Emilia, Echidna had witnessed these regrets from beginning to end. She gazed at Emilia’s younger, frozen self.
“You and your family faced off against the Witch of Vanity. Brandishing her flimsy, self-serving logic, she employed her power to ‘rewrite’ phenomena as she pleased. There is no question that it was the Authority of Vanity that caused your warped memories.”
“The Witch of Vanity…”
“An exceedingly filthy Authority. Your younger self outstripped Pandora in simple terms of power, but that was due to her being particularly ill-matched against your strengths and nothing more.”-Volume 14, Chapter 4
Remove Immortality (Type 1)
We know she can resurrect, but she isn't stated to be immortal. Echidna knew her, and it's already stated she doesn't know anything about the current era, so Pandora had to have been around since 400 years ago.
So her age should be changed to 400+, and immortality should change to Longevity.
General Additions
Mind=Soul
Only souls are within Echidna's castle of dreams, and it's stated if you die there it damages your mind
Speaking thus, Echidna beheld Subaru in her own black pupils. The dark glint in her pair of eyes was inquisitiveness that knew no bottom—but this did not overwhelm Subaru as he twisted the corners of his mouth.
Faced with that witchy smile, he, as a guest to a Witch’s tea party, responded with his dignity intact.
“Incidentally, what happens if I die here?”
“Only your spirit has been invited into this world. It is a world unrelated to death. Naturally, however, if your spiritual body suffers wounds enough to make you believe you have died, those cracks in your mind will remain even after returning to your body.”
“In other words, I’d be a complete wreck? That’s, like, a lot more risk than anything external?”
“So do you wish to stop?”-Volume 11, Chapter 5
Faced with that witchy smile, he, as a guest to a Witch’s tea party, responded with his dignity intact.
“Incidentally, what happens if I die here?”
“Only your spirit has been invited into this world. It is a world unrelated to death. Naturally, however, if your spiritual body suffers wounds enough to make you believe you have died, those cracks in your mind will remain even after returning to your body.”
“In other words, I’d be a complete wreck? That’s, like, a lot more risk than anything external?”
“So do you wish to stop?”-Volume 11, Chapter 5
Echidna's castle of dreams, which houses souls is called a mental world
Given to him by Petra, the proof of his promise to her to return safe and sound had followed him even to the world of dreams—
“This will do…? It’s just a handkerchief, right? There’s nothing special about it at all.”
“Then there’s no harm in giving it to me, is there? If there is nothing special about it.”
“Er, well that might be true but…this is…”
Echidna’s behavior, clinging to obstinacy, made Subaru shield his wrist as his words grew awkward. The handkerchief was infused with a promise, one that would carry him back to Petra without fail. It carried Petra’s thoughts wishing him safety on his journey. He couldn’t simply hand it over.
After all, returning it to Petra safe and sound was one of Subaru’s goals.
“Besides, how can compensation be something physical like this? This is a mental world. You can’t actually keep something from the world outside, right?”
“How perceptive of you. Certainly, even if you hand it to me here, the handkerchief will not vanish from your wrist when you return to the outside. But there is the wish infused within.”-Volume 11, Chapter 5
“This will do…? It’s just a handkerchief, right? There’s nothing special about it at all.”
“Then there’s no harm in giving it to me, is there? If there is nothing special about it.”
“Er, well that might be true but…this is…”
Echidna’s behavior, clinging to obstinacy, made Subaru shield his wrist as his words grew awkward. The handkerchief was infused with a promise, one that would carry him back to Petra without fail. It carried Petra’s thoughts wishing him safety on his journey. He couldn’t simply hand it over.
After all, returning it to Petra safe and sound was one of Subaru’s goals.
“Besides, how can compensation be something physical like this? This is a mental world. You can’t actually keep something from the world outside, right?”
“How perceptive of you. Certainly, even if you hand it to me here, the handkerchief will not vanish from your wrist when you return to the outside. But there is the wish infused within.”-Volume 11, Chapter 5
In short, anyone with mind manipulation, gets soul manipulation as well, and vice verse.
Spirit Users
Possibly Removing Summoning
So summoning would be like bringing objects, beings etc from another place such as another dimension or something, to where you are.
“Plus with Puck not here, I’m straight-up worried about our combat strength. Otto isn’t exactly a master of the fighting arts, and my insides are all rattling around. Emilia-tan, it’s tough for you without Puck here, right?”
“Subaru, it’s reeeally hard to set aside hearing that your insides are rattling around, but…”
When Emilia gave him an exaggerated stare, Subaru gave a vague smile and waved her off with a hand.
“Goodness…! But relax. Even if Puck isn’t with me, I have my contracts with the minor spirits. Those children can fight, too, so I’ll protect you no matter what happens.”
“Whoa, that’s a real man’s line…! Just wait, someday I’m gonna be able to say that with a straight face.”
“I know. I’ll wait, I’m reeeally looking forward to it.”
She raised a finger, and faintly glowing minor spirits floated all around Emilia.
Subaru figured that, compared to Puck’s, their power was like Earth compared to Heaven, but even so, they had fine combat strength on their own. All the same, it was pathetic to be relying on the only girl in the group, and the one he had his eye on, to do the fighting.-Volume 10, Chapter 2
“Subaru, it’s reeeally hard to set aside hearing that your insides are rattling around, but…”
When Emilia gave him an exaggerated stare, Subaru gave a vague smile and waved her off with a hand.
“Goodness…! But relax. Even if Puck isn’t with me, I have my contracts with the minor spirits. Those children can fight, too, so I’ll protect you no matter what happens.”
“Whoa, that’s a real man’s line…! Just wait, someday I’m gonna be able to say that with a straight face.”
“I know. I’ll wait, I’m reeeally looking forward to it.”
She raised a finger, and faintly glowing minor spirits floated all around Emilia.
Subaru figured that, compared to Puck’s, their power was like Earth compared to Heaven, but even so, they had fine combat strength on their own. All the same, it was pathetic to be relying on the only girl in the group, and the one he had his eye on, to do the fighting.-Volume 10, Chapter 2
Looking at this you could say well these spirits came out of nowhere, so clearly Emilia summoned them, however for one spirits are said to exist everywhere, so everywhere you go spirits would already be there, and 2 as seen by contracted spirits like Puck, he is normally chilling around Emilia, just dematerialized, and invisible.
Looking at the page though it mentions:
"Summoning intangible entities - In this case, summoning a soul or a spirit. Since it is an immaterial spirit initially, it can be summoned at any time and in any place. It is even possible to provide a tangible form (for example, instill within a suitable container or creating a body via manipulation of matter). The advantage of such summons is that the destruction of the material body will not be a deterrent. Moreover, the physical body might regenerate as long as the spirit occupies it."
When spirits like Puck materialize, they do so using their contractors mana, giving themselves physical bodies of mana, so maybe summoning is fine there?
Even so Subaru still shouldn't have it, since Beatrice is constantly physical, she never goes intangible, and he can't just summon her to his side while she is in another place.
Resistance to Poison Manipulation and Illusion Creation
Spirits can prevent their contractors from being affected by illusory drugs such as Ram's
—Thanks to being able to use that room, he had ended up carrying Emilia, fallen into disarray at the tomb, into the very same building.
“Yeah. Right now she’s sleeping in her room. Thanks to Ram, she shouldn’t have to see any nightmares.”
“I used aromatic tea that acts as a sedative. Normally it would not work, but the Great Spirit is not currently at her side, so…”
After Subaru replied to Roswaal, Ram put a hand on her pouch as she added her words to his. The tea ingredient seemed to be a different one from what Ram had previously used to lead Subaru astray with an illusion; that there were multiple types rather surprised him.-Volume 10, Chapter 5
“Yeah. Right now she’s sleeping in her room. Thanks to Ram, she shouldn’t have to see any nightmares.”
“I used aromatic tea that acts as a sedative. Normally it would not work, but the Great Spirit is not currently at her side, so…”
After Subaru replied to Roswaal, Ram put a hand on her pouch as she added her words to his. The tea ingredient seemed to be a different one from what Ram had previously used to lead Subaru astray with an illusion; that there were multiple types rather surprised him.-Volume 10, Chapter 5
Last CRT i mentioned Subaru being able to break out of this same illusion due to Julius spirits, so this makes sense
Witches
Aura and Fear Manipulation?
Witches have an aura which causes fear
Subaru Natsuki felt a powerful aura of death in the form of the girl seated before his eyes.
That was the desolate insight Subaru had gained about Echidna, proven by her own witchy ways.
She was a being nothing like him. It had nothing whatsoever to do with her enmity, or lack thereof.
In the face of truly inescapable terror, it was easy for a person’s emotional responses to go on lockdown.
“Awww. It seems I have intimidated you too greatly. It has always been thus; my lips grow too loose when I become interested in something. A Witch’s nature is truly a troublesome thing.”
With Subaru cowed into silence, Echidna remained seated as she voiced words of self-reflection. However, there was not a single trace of actual reflection. The wall separating the two remained absolute.
The true nature of the malaise he’d subconsciously ignored until he realized its presence was laid bare a second time.-Volume 10, Chapter 2
That was the desolate insight Subaru had gained about Echidna, proven by her own witchy ways.
She was a being nothing like him. It had nothing whatsoever to do with her enmity, or lack thereof.
In the face of truly inescapable terror, it was easy for a person’s emotional responses to go on lockdown.
“Awww. It seems I have intimidated you too greatly. It has always been thus; my lips grow too loose when I become interested in something. A Witch’s nature is truly a troublesome thing.”
With Subaru cowed into silence, Echidna remained seated as she voiced words of self-reflection. However, there was not a single trace of actual reflection. The wall separating the two remained absolute.
The true nature of the malaise he’d subconsciously ignored until he realized its presence was laid bare a second time.-Volume 10, Chapter 2
Again stated they cause overwhelming fear
Her figure filled his mind with thoughts of white—pure white, as if all color had been bleached from her existence.
The long hair reaching all the way down her back and her barely exposed skin were like porcelain, more than enough to seize attention; a pitch-black dress veiled her slender limbs, like an outfit someone might wear to a funeral; her black eyes shone with an extraordinary intellect—these were the only things that seemed to prove the ephemeral girl was actually there.
White and black: her extraordinarily stark beauty was expressed by those two hues alone.
It would only take a glance for her captivating appearance to put anyone under her spell—but the sight of this girl injected overwhelming fear into Subaru’s soul, the likes of which he had never felt before.
Even his first encounter with the White Whale had not struck him this way.
“Oh my, have I surprised you?”-Volume 10, Prologue
The long hair reaching all the way down her back and her barely exposed skin were like porcelain, more than enough to seize attention; a pitch-black dress veiled her slender limbs, like an outfit someone might wear to a funeral; her black eyes shone with an extraordinary intellect—these were the only things that seemed to prove the ephemeral girl was actually there.
White and black: her extraordinarily stark beauty was expressed by those two hues alone.
It would only take a glance for her captivating appearance to put anyone under her spell—but the sight of this girl injected overwhelming fear into Subaru’s soul, the likes of which he had never felt before.
Even his first encounter with the White Whale had not struck him this way.
“Oh my, have I surprised you?”-Volume 10, Prologue
Fear inducement is an application of aura, but should fear manipulation also be listed along with aura? That kinda always gets me confused.
There aura is also said to be overwhelming and can cause people around them to go numb
Shocked by the unfamiliar voice suddenly calling out to her from behind, Emilia tried to instantly turn around—and her shock deepened further, for a finger touch to the back of her head rendered her body completely immobile.
“…Ah.”
It wasn’t that she was being restrained by force—she was held in place by the sheer overwhelming pressure.
The person standing right behind Emilia was a being beyond her comprehension. Gleaning this just from her aura and the touch of her finger, Emilia felt her entire body rapidly go numb.
She sensed if she turned around, or at the slightest whim of the person behind her, she would be instantly and utterly annihilated.
“Good girl. You are correct not to look back. For I…”-Volume 15, Chapter 4
“…Ah.”
It wasn’t that she was being restrained by force—she was held in place by the sheer overwhelming pressure.
The person standing right behind Emilia was a being beyond her comprehension. Gleaning this just from her aura and the touch of her finger, Emilia felt her entire body rapidly go numb.
She sensed if she turned around, or at the slightest whim of the person behind her, she would be instantly and utterly annihilated.
“Good girl. You are correct not to look back. For I…”-Volume 15, Chapter 4
It is also stated that their presence causes others to vomit
“Shit, can’t vomit it out…! Hey, this isn’t gonna make me sick, is it?!”
“You may rest at ease. They are body fluids, after all, and thus readily absorbed by the flesh.”
“That isn’t exactly good news, so quit it with that face!”
Echidna’s demeanor came off as proud for some reason, which made Subaru wince. Echidna carried on.
“Putting that aside, you are indeed a mysterious individual. The fact that you can stand unaffected before me like this is proof enough.”
“What? Are you so beautiful that people normally shut their eyes when they see you? Just to make it clear, my eyes are fed a steady diet of the most beautiful girl around as far as I’m concerned. When I look at you, I can only go ‘Wow, she’s cute’ so many times.”
“No, a normal person in my presence would vomit. Amusing, isn’t it?”
“What’s amusing about that?!”-Volume 10, Chapter 2
“You may rest at ease. They are body fluids, after all, and thus readily absorbed by the flesh.”
“That isn’t exactly good news, so quit it with that face!”
Echidna’s demeanor came off as proud for some reason, which made Subaru wince. Echidna carried on.
“Putting that aside, you are indeed a mysterious individual. The fact that you can stand unaffected before me like this is proof enough.”
“What? Are you so beautiful that people normally shut their eyes when they see you? Just to make it clear, my eyes are fed a steady diet of the most beautiful girl around as far as I’m concerned. When I look at you, I can only go ‘Wow, she’s cute’ so many times.”
“No, a normal person in my presence would vomit. Amusing, isn’t it?”
“What’s amusing about that?!”-Volume 10, Chapter 2
This vomiting is due to others instinctively rejecting Witches
“—Sorry for insisting, Echidna.”
“I need no thanks. In this place, it is good for the girls to exchange words with someone besides me once in a while. Of course, if it was not a being like you, he or she could not stand before us.”
“…You pulling my leg?”
“It would be great if all could be solved by pulling legs, but many things cannot.”
Echidna, manifesting in Daphne’s place, spoke in a jesting manner as she shrugged her shoulders.
At the very least, though Subaru felt the same sense of oppression from his first meeting with Echidna, he did not receive the same urge to vomit. He’d felt the same when meeting the other Witches.
He’d felt fear due to the girls’ abnormality. But there had been no instinctive sense of rejection. That was the difference-Volume 11, Chapter 5
“I need no thanks. In this place, it is good for the girls to exchange words with someone besides me once in a while. Of course, if it was not a being like you, he or she could not stand before us.”
“…You pulling my leg?”
“It would be great if all could be solved by pulling legs, but many things cannot.”
Echidna, manifesting in Daphne’s place, spoke in a jesting manner as she shrugged her shoulders.
At the very least, though Subaru felt the same sense of oppression from his first meeting with Echidna, he did not receive the same urge to vomit. He’d felt the same when meeting the other Witches.
He’d felt fear due to the girls’ abnormality. But there had been no instinctive sense of rejection. That was the difference-Volume 11, Chapter 5
So i think their aura would be 2 types; overwhelming and fear-inducing. When it comes to people who resist it, like Subaru i think he would get Resistance to Fear Manipulation.
Since witches hang around each other, they probably should have the resistances as well. Cause we see from Echidna just seeing her induces these abilities.
But in general it's weird, like Roswaal for example when he first met Echidna vomited, but later on doesn't, Beatrice never shows any vomiting, did they just get used to it? It's possible, Witches might also be able to turn it off as well, so kinda iffy.
Supernatural Willpower
Witches are beings whose beliefs never waver
Speaking rapidly, Echidna gave Subaru’s chest a light poke with the hand he had not taken. Then she turned her back, her white hair swaying as the Witch of Greed put distance between them. During that time, Daphne was using her coffin to cuddle Typhon up to Sekhmet, and Carmilla had returned to the fold as well.
Seeing the Witches like that made Subaru sigh.
“You really are incomprehensible monsters. I don’t think I could ever come to like or understand you.”
These were his true, unvarnished thoughts. The values each Witch harbored never wavered, something that would never sit well with Subaru—no, that was true for any normal person.
Thus Subaru could not understand the Witches, nor could he cooperate with them.-Volume 13, Chapter 1
Seeing the Witches like that made Subaru sigh.
“You really are incomprehensible monsters. I don’t think I could ever come to like or understand you.”
These were his true, unvarnished thoughts. The values each Witch harbored never wavered, something that would never sit well with Subaru—no, that was true for any normal person.
Thus Subaru could not understand the Witches, nor could he cooperate with them.-Volume 13, Chapter 1
Minerva's beliefs for example is why she doesn't even care about the pain from losing an arm
“Hurting yourself, killing yourself, hurting others, killing others—I won’t allow any of it! Mental suffering is beyond me! If I can’t see it, there’s no way for me to know when someone’s hurt! So that’s why instead, I never ignore any wounds I can see, even it means destroying the world!!” With one determined step forward, which left a crater in the hill, Minerva slammed her fist into Typhon’s face. It wasn’t an exaggeration to say it hit like a cannonball that could crush whole boulders. However, the instant her fist came into contact with a living thing, the force of her blow changed from being destructive to healing—and so, only the momentum of the impact remained. With an explosive roar, Minerva’s strike sent the young Witch’s childlike body flying. However, while she had managed to overcome the obstacle, it was not just Typhon who’d taken damage. The right arm Minerva had swung with cracked like a shattered glass window. The Witch of Pride had deemed her actions evil; this was the result of being touched by her judgment. The pain of having lost her arm made Minerva turn her face up toward the sky, opening her mouth wide in— “—Piece of caaaaake—!!” —what was decidedly not a scream of pain. The Witch of Wrath was so sensitive to the suffering of others that she put her own aside no matter what. Her calling Subaru’s methods twisted while stubbornly adhering to her own extreme ideals was truly the pot calling the kettle black.-Volume 13, Chapter 1
Resistance to Empathic Manipulation
Witches are unaffected by Carmilla's charms
“Carmilla, what about you? Do you have a reason like Daphne’s, I wonder?” “Wh-what are you…trying to say, E-Echidna…?” “It is very simple. —You were the one who called him back from the brink of death, weren’t you? I do not understand the reason you would go as far as employing your Faceless Bride Authority.” “—— ” “You must have called forth countless bonds for him. I thought you were not fond of him. And so, I wish to ask: Why have you done this?” When Echidna posed her question, Carmilla hid her mouth under the stole wrapped around her neck, glancing around in search of aid from the Witches around them. She wanted someone other than herself to come rescue her. However, there was no Witch in that place who would fall under the lovely Carmilla’s charms. Left with no other choice, Carmilla leaned forward, gazing at Echidna with upturned eyes. “N-no r-reason, really? I’m satisfied with that boy refusing Echidna’s…mm, advances…so even if others fight, as long as I’m safe, then…just…”-Volume 13, Chapter 1
Spirits
Self-Sustenance (Type 2)
Beatrice spent 400 years inside a library, never leaving
Her blue eyes were filled with a great many tears—
“—Betty wants you to kill her, I wonder?”
—She flung Subaru’s hand aside. The salvation she sought was nothing so cheap.
“—Ah.”
His hand cast aside, his fingers grasping nothing at all. The rejection made his heart go numb.
He could not raise his voice to ask, Why? Beatrice’s eyes would not let him.
“———”
It was too late for that. Those eyes were filled with too much despair—with too much that could not be undone.
“I have spent four hundred years…always here alone.”
“B-Beatri…”
“I continued protecting this place always alone, while That Person who’s certain arrival never came, I suppose.”
He could not look away from Beatrice’s two eyes.-Volume 12, Chapter 3
“—Betty wants you to kill her, I wonder?”
—She flung Subaru’s hand aside. The salvation she sought was nothing so cheap.
“—Ah.”
His hand cast aside, his fingers grasping nothing at all. The rejection made his heart go numb.
He could not raise his voice to ask, Why? Beatrice’s eyes would not let him.
“———”
It was too late for that. Those eyes were filled with too much despair—with too much that could not be undone.
“I have spent four hundred years…always here alone.”
“B-Beatri…”
“I continued protecting this place always alone, while That Person who’s certain arrival never came, I suppose.”
He could not look away from Beatrice’s two eyes.-Volume 12, Chapter 3
So since she never left, clearly she didn't go out for food, and even if you assume food was in there, there is no way there was enough to last 400 years
The Ryuzu clones have bodies like that of a spirit
The girl he’d dubbed Piko as a matter of convenience gazed at the room with emotionless eyes. She continued to keep hold of Subaru’s sleeve, almost looking like a doll. —Even though it was impossible for a doll to have her physical warmth.
“That you feel something like physical warmth is no more than a function of a false body.”
“A false body… Whaddaya mean, false? I can touch it and everything.”
“Producing a vessel of flesh from nothing is no easy thing. Can you even imagine the principles by which the girl and I are able to exist like this, Young Su?”
She said it like she was testing him. Subaru restrained his mind’s craving for an immediate answer and sank into thought. With Ryuzu taking such an earnest posture, he wanted his own demeanor to be in kind. For that sake, he brought all mental hands on deck.
“Could it be mana…? So making a body like that of a spirit?”
Abruptly, the existence of a little kitty Great Spirit quite familiar to him broached that possibility in his mind.
Normally, Puck was inside a crystal; when he materialized, he formed a physical body out of mana. Was it not possible that a physical body, a false body that held warmth, might follow along the same lines?-Volume 12, Chapter 2
“That you feel something like physical warmth is no more than a function of a false body.”
“A false body… Whaddaya mean, false? I can touch it and everything.”
“Producing a vessel of flesh from nothing is no easy thing. Can you even imagine the principles by which the girl and I are able to exist like this, Young Su?”
She said it like she was testing him. Subaru restrained his mind’s craving for an immediate answer and sank into thought. With Ryuzu taking such an earnest posture, he wanted his own demeanor to be in kind. For that sake, he brought all mental hands on deck.
“Could it be mana…? So making a body like that of a spirit?”
Abruptly, the existence of a little kitty Great Spirit quite familiar to him broached that possibility in his mind.
Normally, Puck was inside a crystal; when he materialized, he formed a physical body out of mana. Was it not possible that a physical body, a false body that held warmth, might follow along the same lines?-Volume 12, Chapter 2
The Ryuzu clones don't need to eat nor drink
“Goodness,” went Ryuzu, a tired look on her as her shoulders fell. Subaru felt the same way.
Echidna had overlooked something in the fine details, an unfathomable error for a Witch. Knowing the person concerned, Subaru thought such an error was eminently understandable and predictable but—
“So the plan failed…but she still made replicas after that, right?”
“…However, those replicas were born from filling the magic crystal in that facility with a certain level of mana. The Witch designed it so that the magic crystal itself forms them.”
“The magic crystal itself… You mean she made it make the replicas automatically?”
“As a result, after the Witch’s death, only the facility remained, and even today the number of replicas continues to grow… It is all a matter of mana. That we require no material resources to live is the single saving grace.”
These words spoken, Ryuzu audibly sipped her tea with the same mouth that had just announced she required neither food nor drink.
“…You seem to drink tea just fine, though.”
“This is a hobby of mine. It is an individual quirk I acquired over the course of a long life.”-Volume 12, Chapter 2
Echidna had overlooked something in the fine details, an unfathomable error for a Witch. Knowing the person concerned, Subaru thought such an error was eminently understandable and predictable but—
“So the plan failed…but she still made replicas after that, right?”
“…However, those replicas were born from filling the magic crystal in that facility with a certain level of mana. The Witch designed it so that the magic crystal itself forms them.”
“The magic crystal itself… You mean she made it make the replicas automatically?”
“As a result, after the Witch’s death, only the facility remained, and even today the number of replicas continues to grow… It is all a matter of mana. That we require no material resources to live is the single saving grace.”
These words spoken, Ryuzu audibly sipped her tea with the same mouth that had just announced she required neither food nor drink.
“…You seem to drink tea just fine, though.”
“This is a hobby of mine. It is an individual quirk I acquired over the course of a long life.”-Volume 12, Chapter 2
Beast Humans
Regeneration (Low-Mid) with Transformation
This is for Garfiel and Frederica, it's shown multiple times that transforming can heal fatal injuries
“Gah-ah-aaahhh…!”
Employing healing magic, the snarling Garfiel’s flesh bounced, enlarging much like a pulsing vein.
Golden fur covered his exposed flesh, his sharp fangs creaked as they began to lengthen, and his body, which Subaru had guessed was on death’s door, was instinctively urging him to transfigure in order to avert that death.
If he transformed into a giant tiger, it might well save his own life. However, if that happened, his healing would be interrupted. Ram would die. His rational mind rejected that, clashing ferociously with his survival instincts.
If he stopped healing their wounds before he transfigured, there still existed some chance both of them might survi—Volume 12, Chapter 4
Employing healing magic, the snarling Garfiel’s flesh bounced, enlarging much like a pulsing vein.
Golden fur covered his exposed flesh, his sharp fangs creaked as they began to lengthen, and his body, which Subaru had guessed was on death’s door, was instinctively urging him to transfigure in order to avert that death.
If he transformed into a giant tiger, it might well save his own life. However, if that happened, his healing would be interrupted. Ram would die. His rational mind rejected that, clashing ferociously with his survival instincts.
If he stopped healing their wounds before he transfigured, there still existed some chance both of them might survi—Volume 12, Chapter 4
“—So this is transfiguration, huh?”
As Subaru murmured, there was a ferocious, golden beast standing before his eyes—the bestial Frederica.
It was a slender, supple feline predator with a stature nearly six feet in length. Of the animals Subaru knew, she resembled a cheetah or a leopard, but her body had no black spots upon it; he could only call the form beautiful.
Were it not for part of that lustrous, golden mane being marred by blood, he truly would have been enchanted by that beautiful beast.
“So it’s not Beauty and the Beast; the Beauty is the Beast… Ahh, I want to get her in the bath and snuggle.”
“I categorically reject the idea of bathing with you.”
“——! Y-you can still talk like that?!”
Subaru, trying to conceal his unrest with his flippant tongue, gaped at the face of a ferocious beast seemingly ready to roar. Subaru was surprised on two levels that the tone of voice was that of the pre-transfiguration Frederica.
“I remain myself. Though my appearance has changed, I am completely rational… In addition, thanks to this, my wounds have closed to a fair extent.”
Taking in Subaru’s surprise, Frederica’s body twisted, and numerous skewers fell away. Simply changing forms had closed some of her wounds, expelling the skewers from her body. But the wounds themselves still remained. She needed complete healing to fix those.-Volume 11, Chapter 2
As Subaru murmured, there was a ferocious, golden beast standing before his eyes—the bestial Frederica.
It was a slender, supple feline predator with a stature nearly six feet in length. Of the animals Subaru knew, she resembled a cheetah or a leopard, but her body had no black spots upon it; he could only call the form beautiful.
Were it not for part of that lustrous, golden mane being marred by blood, he truly would have been enchanted by that beautiful beast.
“So it’s not Beauty and the Beast; the Beauty is the Beast… Ahh, I want to get her in the bath and snuggle.”
“I categorically reject the idea of bathing with you.”
“——! Y-you can still talk like that?!”
Subaru, trying to conceal his unrest with his flippant tongue, gaped at the face of a ferocious beast seemingly ready to roar. Subaru was surprised on two levels that the tone of voice was that of the pre-transfiguration Frederica.
“I remain myself. Though my appearance has changed, I am completely rational… In addition, thanks to this, my wounds have closed to a fair extent.”
Taking in Subaru’s surprise, Frederica’s body twisted, and numerous skewers fell away. Simply changing forms had closed some of her wounds, expelling the skewers from her body. But the wounds themselves still remained. She needed complete healing to fix those.-Volume 11, Chapter 2
Swordsmen
Aura
So a lot of the profiles for swordsmen, already have this but i think it's pretty blatant that basically anyone worth their salt in fighting, should have this.
Fighting spirit shown to people it's not even aimed at, cause them to feel hot
“Y’all never pull this crap on us again—swear it.”
Roswaal’s breath briefly caught when Garfiel spoke these words, which were every bit a compromise. Then, tracing the cursed seal carved into his flesh with a finger, he nodded.
“I shall never sacrifice anyone present in this place, nor use you as pawns to achieve some greater goal—I swear this upon the soul of my cherished teacher.”
From Roswaal’s point of view, just how weighty were those words? Probably only Subaru, Ram, Ryuzu, and Beatrice fully appreciated the significance of that promise.
But the depth of his resolve had been conveyed even to those who could not comprehend it in its entirety.
“—If ya break your word, I ain’t lettin’ no fire get ya. I’ll crush your head with my own damn fangs.”
It was not swelling, overwhelming bloodlust that made Subaru shudder but fighting spirit. This spirit was being sent squarely toward Roswaal, but just the wake of its passing made the skin of everyone else present feel ablaze.-Volume 15, Closing Chapter
Roswaal’s breath briefly caught when Garfiel spoke these words, which were every bit a compromise. Then, tracing the cursed seal carved into his flesh with a finger, he nodded.
“I shall never sacrifice anyone present in this place, nor use you as pawns to achieve some greater goal—I swear this upon the soul of my cherished teacher.”
From Roswaal’s point of view, just how weighty were those words? Probably only Subaru, Ram, Ryuzu, and Beatrice fully appreciated the significance of that promise.
But the depth of his resolve had been conveyed even to those who could not comprehend it in its entirety.
“—If ya break your word, I ain’t lettin’ no fire get ya. I’ll crush your head with my own damn fangs.”
It was not swelling, overwhelming bloodlust that made Subaru shudder but fighting spirit. This spirit was being sent squarely toward Roswaal, but just the wake of its passing made the skin of everyone else present feel ablaze.-Volume 15, Closing Chapter
Garfiel can thrust what clearly is his fighting spirit at people causing them to feel as if their surroundings are shaking
But if anything, the opponent bared his fangs in amusement at the hostility.
“Ha! Ain’t you all worked up early in the mornin’. That land dragon has some serious guts, don’t she?”
“…That’s because, aside from her tastes in men, Patlash is a completely perfect lady.”
“Real adorable of her. —Unlike your land dragon, you’re nothin’ but a stupid bastard, though.”
Ferocious vigor poured out, and from a single step on the ground, Subaru felt as if the forest itself was being shaken. Such was the oppressive feeling that the youth who had shown himself—Garfiel—was thrusting in his direction.
The prickly sense of oppression made Subaru swallow his saliva as he raised both of his hands up.-Volume 12, Chapter 2
“Ha! Ain’t you all worked up early in the mornin’. That land dragon has some serious guts, don’t she?”
“…That’s because, aside from her tastes in men, Patlash is a completely perfect lady.”
“Real adorable of her. —Unlike your land dragon, you’re nothin’ but a stupid bastard, though.”
Ferocious vigor poured out, and from a single step on the ground, Subaru felt as if the forest itself was being shaken. Such was the oppressive feeling that the youth who had shown himself—Garfiel—was thrusting in his direction.
The prickly sense of oppression made Subaru swallow his saliva as he raised both of his hands up.-Volume 12, Chapter 2
Wilhelm after hearing about the Whale, which he has wanted to kill for 14 years, unintentionally releases his hostility which caused people to feel sick
The conversation between those six in the capital quickly began hurtling toward an intense climax.
In short, the objective of the discussion was to form an alliance between the Emilia camp and the Crusch camp. The Crusch camp was taking a cautious wait-and-see stance toward the Emilia camp’s request of cooperation to resist the universal menace of the Witch Cult. Subaru’s invoking of the White Whale’s name was his trump card for breaking that stalemate.
Crusch’s eyes narrowed in profound interest; Ferris looked at his master with gloom-filled eyes. The deeply mercantile Russel knotted his brows, whereas Wilhelm—
“—?!”
After an instant, Subaru involuntarily held his breath when a thick, dark hostility permeated the room’s interior.
Feeling sick to his stomach, as if his intestines were about to be rearranged by the tip of a sword, Subaru lifted his face to see the source—and saw the white-maned, old man exhaling deeply and lightly shaking his head.
“…Forgive my…gross indiscretion. It would seem that I, too, still have room for improvement.”-Volume 7, Chapter 1
In short, the objective of the discussion was to form an alliance between the Emilia camp and the Crusch camp. The Crusch camp was taking a cautious wait-and-see stance toward the Emilia camp’s request of cooperation to resist the universal menace of the Witch Cult. Subaru’s invoking of the White Whale’s name was his trump card for breaking that stalemate.
Crusch’s eyes narrowed in profound interest; Ferris looked at his master with gloom-filled eyes. The deeply mercantile Russel knotted his brows, whereas Wilhelm—
“—?!”
After an instant, Subaru involuntarily held his breath when a thick, dark hostility permeated the room’s interior.
Feeling sick to his stomach, as if his intestines were about to be rearranged by the tip of a sword, Subaru lifted his face to see the source—and saw the white-maned, old man exhaling deeply and lightly shaking his head.
“…Forgive my…gross indiscretion. It would seem that I, too, still have room for improvement.”-Volume 7, Chapter 1
Kurgan, Theresia etc all have aura on their profiles already for similar reasons. So anyway, this is basically to add aura to anyone who doesn't yet have it, and is at least on Garfiel's skill level. Though after finishing this thread, i see that even Frederica who is Crusch/Rem level has it too, so basically everyone should get it.
Accelerated Development (Training and Battle; Abilities) and Resistance to Precognition
Basically whatever Garfiel can do with skill should scale to people above his level like Wilhelm, Theresia etc. For example Wilhelm and Theresia's skill is said to be surpass the limit of humanity in later volumes
“Hya!”
A shout echoed through the night as the Sword Devil’s two blades drew an arc of death. There was not a trace of play in any of the countless slashes; each was the pinnacle of a sword fighter’s art—a demonstration of such masterful technique that fellow disciples of the blade would have been entranced by its beauty even as they headed off to their deaths.
“”
And the longsword weathering that ferocious storm of attacks belonged to a master whose skill surpassed the realm of mere humans.
Wielding a sword the length of her body like an extension of herself, the Sword Saint held death itself at bay.-Volume 20, Prologue
A shout echoed through the night as the Sword Devil’s two blades drew an arc of death. There was not a trace of play in any of the countless slashes; each was the pinnacle of a sword fighter’s art—a demonstration of such masterful technique that fellow disciples of the blade would have been entranced by its beauty even as they headed off to their deaths.
“”
And the longsword weathering that ferocious storm of attacks belonged to a master whose skill surpassed the realm of mere humans.
Wielding a sword the length of her body like an extension of herself, the Sword Saint held death itself at bay.-Volume 20, Prologue
This would also scale to Ram, as seen on her profile Wilhelm compliments her skill, and Garfiel has never beaten her in a fight before
The beast reacted accordingly, smashing its upraised claw onto the small, pathetic figure.
That instant—
“Too weak, Garf. —Who do you think you are facing?”
As Ram crouched, evading the bestial claw, she spoke words of pity as she slammed her fist into the beast’s wide-open lower jaw.
It was a slender, delicate girl’s fist—and with this, she sent the ferocious creature flying high into the air with all the force of a cannonball.
“—?!”
“I wonder, have you won against Ram in a fistfight even once?”
The beast turned over in midair, landing upon the ground. The beast understood that the girl was not helpless prey. Raging wildly, it leaped, four limbs lashing out…only to sustain another punch to the face, crashing to the ground once more.-Volume 13, Chapter 5
That instant—
“Too weak, Garf. —Who do you think you are facing?”
As Ram crouched, evading the bestial claw, she spoke words of pity as she slammed her fist into the beast’s wide-open lower jaw.
It was a slender, delicate girl’s fist—and with this, she sent the ferocious creature flying high into the air with all the force of a cannonball.
“—?!”
“I wonder, have you won against Ram in a fistfight even once?”
The beast turned over in midair, landing upon the ground. The beast understood that the girl was not helpless prey. Raging wildly, it leaped, four limbs lashing out…only to sustain another punch to the face, crashing to the ground once more.-Volume 13, Chapter 5
These characters would also scale to Elsa's skill feat of attacking with her senses block, will expand on it some more in future CRT's but for now this is enough.
If resistance to precog passes, it also results in a scaling chain since despite the resistance Theresia would be able to predict Wilhelm's attacks, and Peak Wilhelm's attacks, can't be predicted by Theresia, but this is also something to touch on in the next CRT.
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