{3rd POV}
Even after buying the house, Subaru's work was nowhere near finished.
Reality wasn't an anime where inconvenient daily life details could be skipped with a scene transition and a short narration box.
He now had to go through every boring real-world step that came with actually living somewhere.
This included buying all the mundane essentials—mattresses, pillows, kitchen utensils, cleaning supplies, and a hundred other things that no protagonist in a fantasy story wanted to think about but still had to deal with.
While shopping, Subaru also learned a painful truth: magic stoves in Kararagi were unbelievably expensive.
The kind of expensive that made him almost choke on his own spit.
He quickly realized there was no way he could afford one at the moment, not unless he wanted to throw away a giant chunk of his newly built future investment fund.
With no choice left, he had to settle for a traditional cooking setup—an old-fashioned mud stove.
It used regular firewood as fuel, needed someone to squat beside it while manually feeding in wood, and also required blowing air to maintain the flames.
It was a lot more troublesome than he initially assumed.
The moment Subaru tried to cook using it, he immediately realized how exhausting and inconvenient the process was.
Someone native to this world might laugh at him for struggling with something so normal and basic, but for Subaru, who grew up in a modern society, this was genuinely a difficult and unfamiliar experience.
Back in Roswaal's mansion, there had been a magic stove that functioned almost exactly like modern ones on Earth, so he never realized how steep the drop in cooking convenience could be.
It also wasn't like Subaru had much free time to think about kitchen appliances during the hellish period where he died almost every Tuesday and Friday.
When someone was busy being brutally murdered on a biweekly schedule, small household inconveniences like traditional stoves naturally didn't make the priority list in his mind.
Right now, however, the frustrating experience actually gave Subaru an idea about where to begin introducing modern conveniences from his world.
If something as simple as cooking was this troublesome, then there was clearly a massive market for practical utilities.
Improving this world's technology could start small—with basic household inventions—and slowly build up from there.
After finishing a simple dinner and complaining for what felt like the hundredth time that even this fantasy world's version of ancient Japan didn't have rice, Subaru finally decided it was time to test his new ability.
By now the sky was already completely dark.
The entire day had been spent running around the city, purchasing furniture, cooking supplies, bedding, and other daily necessities, then arranging everything inside the house so it was at least livable.
It was exhausting, but also satisfying in a grounded, normal-life kind of way.
Thankfully, the self-proclaimed free spirit and Neet Wolf, Halibel, had helped him carry heavy loads, clean some parts of the house, and organize things.
Because of that, Subaru had managed to make the house functional enough to actually sleep in on the very first day.
Subaru ended up with a surprisingly good impression of Halibel, especially after the guy refused the payment Subaru offered as thanks.
Of course, Subaru wasn't the type to accept free labor without giving anything in return, so he forcibly shoved some Kararagi Shells into Halibel's hand and told him not to waste it on wine or cheap alcohol.
Meanwhile, the young salesman who had accompanied them looked like he was experiencing the worst day of his life.
He had been trembling and sweating excessively the entire time.
From the moment Subaru met him, he had seemed like a naturally shy and timid person and Subaru simply assumed the pressure of dealing with customers made him nervous.
With everything else going on, Subaru didn't think much about it and chalked it up to normal workplace anxiety.
Coming outside, Subaru took a deep and refreshing breath, feeling the noticeably clean night air of this world again for the ninth time.
He had already finished dinner—not that it deserved to be called a proper meal.
The food was nowhere near as well-cooked as he hoped, and the struggle of dealing with the primitive stove only made the experience worse.
He knew he needed a solution sooner rather than later.
"Damn it, after eating in that mansion for so long, I've definitely been spoiled," Subaru muttered with a helpless sigh before walking toward a sturdy-looking tree a short distance from the house.
Even if the food situation was depressing, he had something far more important to deal with tonight.
"Anyways, time to test my new abilities," Subaru said quietly, focusing his thoughts.
After a few seconds of concentration, multiple shadowy arms burst out from his back, rippling and writhing as if alive.
The first simple test he performed was determining from which parts of his body the shadow hands could emerge.
Subaru tried to focus, imagine, and forcibly will the shadow arms to appear from other limbs—his shoulders, arms, legs, anywhere he could think of.
After repeated attempts and several trials, he finally reached a conclusion: the shadow hands could only emerge from his torso.
They could erupt from his back or, disturbingly enough, from his abdomen.
When he saw the hands emerging from the area of his stomach, Subaru's eyebrows twitched in discomfort.
Others might not be able to see the shadow limbs due to their invisible nature, but Subaru could.
And when he summoned them from the front, they completely blocked his vision and created a weird, unpleasant sensation that made him uncomfortable on multiple levels.
It felt like something was trying to crawl its way out of his internal organs, and he wasn't interested in getting used to that.
Because of this, Subaru decided that summoning them from his back would be the default and most practical option, unless he absolutely needed something else in an emergency.
The idea of being visually blocked by his own spooky ghost arms just felt like an unnecessary handicap, especially for someone who already had enough problems surviving in this world.
"Good, now to test how many of them I can actually summon," Subaru said, excitement creeping into his voice as he focused again.
One by one, shadow hands materialized from his back, each stretching forward like writhing appendages slithering through the air.
Within seconds, the area around him was filled with shifting black arms, the sight almost overwhelming if he wasn't already somewhat used to supernatural insanity.
He continued trying to summon more, pushing his focus and tugging at that strange inner force, but after a point he could no longer feel the sensation that triggered their appearance.
It was like hitting a mental wall—no matter how much he strained, the response his body gave when summoning them simply wasn't there anymore.
Subaru finally realized he had reached his current limit.
With that, he mentally commanded the arms to hold still and started counting them carefully one by one, tapping into the part of his mind that could sense each presence.
When he finished, the number surprised him.
Forty-nine.
That was the total number of shadow hands he could summon at once.
It was a strange number, and Subaru had no idea whether there was any intended meaning behind it.
To him, forty-eight or fifty would have made more sense—much cleaner, more even, and more satisfying.
But then again, this was a fantasy world where things rarely matched the logical expectations of someone raised in modern Japan.
Maybe magic systems didn't care about symmetry or neat numbers.
Maybe forty-nine just happened to be the limit, and that was all there was to it.
And if this was a different world, who was he to argue about what felt "right" numerically?
Next, Subaru moved on to the third phase of his experimentation, which was to evaluate the actual strength and combat potential of the shadow hands he could summon.
He decided to begin with a speed test.
He focused for a moment and immediately realized that he could bring forth the shadow hands from his back almost instantly, with barely a fraction of a second delay between the thought and the summoning.
The hands shot forward with incredible momentum, moving like long dark whips cutting through the air with frightening precision and control.
To test their offensive capability, Subaru targeted the trunk of a nearby tree.
When a single shadow hand struck, the air around it cracked with a sharp boom, and Subaru realized it had broken the sound barrier just from the force of the movement.
The tree did not just crack—it shattered under the impact and toppled backward, slamming into the ground with a heavy and resounding thud. Subaru stared at the scene, wide-eyed, momentarily unable to speak.
The level of power this single strike carried was not just impressive; it was outright superhuman in scale.
"Damn! If just one shadow hand can do that, then if I use all forty-nine of them at once, I could probably knock down buildings like they were made of cardboard..." Subaru muttered, his breathing becoming slightly quicker.
His heart pounded, not from fear, but from excitement and the realization of how overwhelming the strength at his disposal truly was.
For the first time since arriving in this world, he genuinely felt powerful in a way that was directly connected to his own capability.
It wasn't like when he subdued the Witch of Envy and turned her into what could practically be considered his pet, nor was it like commanding her to annihilate enemies on his behalf.
Those things, while effective, were borrowed strength—power he could wield, but not something that came from within him personally.
This was different.
These shadow hands were his own power, something that belonged solely to him, something only he could summon, command, and grow stronger with.
For the first time, Subaru felt like he could stand and fight with his own might in this cursed world.
However, Subaru's excitement didn't last long.
His mood dipped a little when he remembered that Satella possessed the exact same ability, but on a scale that completely dwarfed his own.
She could summon not dozens, but thousands of shadow hands—enough force to wipe out entire cities, crush mountains, or possibly reshape the land if she truly wished to.
Compared to that monstrous capacity, his forty-nine seemed small, almost insignificant, and that realization irritated him more than he wanted to admit.
"Well, whatever. Satella belongs to me anyway," Subaru muttered, his tone calm and neutral as if he were stating a simple fact rather than something outrageous.
To him, the sentence was just a reminder that since Satella was essentially under his authority, her overwhelming strength was also something that indirectly supported him.
What Subaru didn't notice was that the shadow at his feet twitched faintly at the moment he spoke those words.
Though Subaru's meaning was straightforward—that Satella was his pet, tool, and slave—Envy's interpretation of those words was entirely different.
To her, that sentence sounded like Subaru was expressing attachment.
As if he cared for her, valued her, and desired her presence.
Even if the sentiment was delivered in the most twisted form imaginable, to Envy it counted.
Subaru saying he wanted her—even as a slave—was the closest thing to affection she had received from him since the moment they met.
In fact, it was probably the first genuine compliment or emotional acknowledgment Subaru had ever given her, whether he intended it that way or not.
And that alone was enough to send the Witch of Envy spiraling emotionally in the most extreme direction possible.
Unaware that his casual remark had once again thrown Satella into a frenzy of obsessive, borderline feral affection and had effectively put the Witch of Envy into heat all over again, Subaru simply continued with his series of tests without a clue of the chaos he had indirectly triggered.
Subaru then continued wandering around the outskirts of the clearing until he eventually found a large, reasonably sized boulder that looked perfect for the next phase of his testing.
He extended a single shadow hand toward it, mentally ordering the appendage to grab hold.
The dark limb wrapped around the rock, and Subaru focused, willing it to lift.
A moment later, the boulder actually shifted and began rising off the ground.
Subaru couldn't help but grin as he slowly lifted it higher, proving that the shadow hands possessed not just striking power but also solid raw lifting strength.
Wanting something more practical to compare with, Subaru returned to the remains of the tree he had smashed earlier.
He used the same single shadow hand to seize the fallen trunk and attempted to lift it.
To his satisfaction, the tree rose into the air without much difficulty.
Considering the tree was fairly large—at least fifteen meters tall, thick, and heavy—Subaru estimated that each individual shadow hand had lifting power equivalent to several tons.
That was far stronger than most monsters or humans in this world and definitely beyond anything he could have achieved in his past life.
Not satisfied yet, Subaru decided to test the limits of a single hand.
He struck down another tree of similar size, then tried to lift both massive trunks simultaneously with just one shadow limb.
This time, the hand visibly struggled, the motion far slower and more shaky than before.
Subaru felt a spike of strain in his head, a sharp ache forming behind his eyes as the single shadow hand barely managed to lift both trees a few inches from the ground.
The moment his concentration slipped, the hand lost strength, dissolved into nothing, and both trees crashed back to the dirt with a heavy and loud thud.
Letting out a tired sigh, Subaru rubbed his forehead and accepted that a single shadow hand had a hard upper limit, probably just a few tons at most.
Pushing beyond that seemed to tax both the conjured hand and his own mind.
Still, he wasn't disappointed.
In fact, he was genuinely impressed with the raw capability.
Even a few tons of lifting force per hand was already incredible, and when he combined that with the speed at which the hands could strike—especially considering they could move faster than sound—the destructive power they could generate would be absolutely devastating in an actual fight.
He couldn't help but feel a surge of satisfaction, knowing he now possessed a combat ability that was undeniably powerful by the standards of this world.
Though Subaru was feeling confident in his strength tests, he suddenly realized something that made him freeze in place, leaving him dumbfounded.
'Wait… the shadow hands are coming out of my body, right? If they're lifting something, shouldn't the weight be transferred to me?!', Subaru's expression twisted in horror as this realization hit him like a truck.
If physics applied normally here, then technically he should be crushed flat the moment a hand lifted something weighing several tons.
The thought alone sent a chill up his spine.
With growing anxiety, Subaru quickly summoned a single shadow hand again and approached the fallen tree.
He nervously braced himself, almost expecting gravity to betray him like a cruel teacher revealing a trick question.
He commanded the hand to lift the tree, and once again it rose just as smoothly as before—without Subaru feeling even the slightest physical burden on his own body.
After confirming he was not, in fact, being crushed under the tree's weight, Subaru let out a huge sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Damn… for a moment I seriously thought that now that I remembered gravity exists, the whole system would suddenly start working the realistic way, and I'd turn into a pancake. Like some old American cartoon gag where the character only falls after realizing they walked off a cliff."
Yes, Subaru was genuinely terrified just a few seconds ago.
The last thing he wanted was to accidentally nerf himself by introducing real-world science into a fantasy world where it clearly didn't belong.
The modern world had already humbled him enough; he wasn't interested in being bullied by physics in another world too.
As for why the lifted weight wasn't being transferred into Subaru's own body, he decided not to think too deeply about it.
He simply chalked it up to this being a fantasy world with fantasy logic, and if the world had already given him a broken Authority, then he wasn't going to question it.
In fact, he was more than happy to leave the explanation at: "Magic and setting convenience."
Then came the final test, the part Subaru had been thinking about ever since he realized something was off.
He had noticed that there was a clear difference between his shadow hands and Satella's, especially in the number each of them could summon.
Satella could unleash thousands, while he was limited to a much smaller amount.
It wasn't hard to chalk that up to her being absurdly powerful and him being, in comparison, a weakling who had only recently begun his journey.
However, Subaru still held a small spark of hope—maybe the shadow hands weren't the same Authority for everyone.
Maybe each user had their own variation.
This wasn't a game with patch notes, but he had to test whether he had some kind of special trait unique to him.
With that thought in mind, Subaru summoned a single shadow hand.
He concentrated, imagining the hand performing… well, something special.
Something that might reveal a hidden function.
He then struck the hand toward the trunk of a nearby tree, expecting some dramatic result, maybe an explosion or a special attack.
But instead, the shadow hand simply phased into the trunk without causing the slightest bit of visible damage before vanishing altogether.
"Huh? Wait, don't tell me my unique special ability is… doing absolutely no damage with shadow hands! Because if that's the case, then that is seriously lame!" Subaru complained loudly to himself, sounding like someone who had just rolled the worst possible character stats.
Just as he was sulking and preparing to try again, a sharp cracking noise echoed through the darkness.
Subaru's eyes widened as the trunk suddenly split in half from the inside, snapping like dry wood before the entire tree toppled to the side with a heavy thud.
"Oh. So it did do something," Subaru muttered, relieved but also slightly embarrassed at having complained too quickly.
He mentally thanked every higher power that he wasn't back in Japan, because there he'd probably get fined, lectured, or even boycotted just for destroying trees in the middle of the night.
'Not that I should care… My own survival is much more important than a bunch of trees anyway,' Subaru told himself, brushing off the thought.
After running several more practical tests, Subaru finally realized what the unique ability of his shadow hands actually was.
They could phase through solid matter.
Subaru stared at his hands and the shadows behind him in disbelief.
He had expected something useful, sure, but this was outright broken.
An ability that bypassed defenses entirely and attacked from the inside?
That was the kind of thing final bosses in video games had, not someone like him at the start of his journey- oh wait he is not at start.
Ahem
Anyway, just to make sure he wasn't hallucinating out of exhaustion, Subaru lightly slapped his own cheeks twice.
If this was a dream, he wanted to wake up before he embarrassed himself further.
Since it was nighttime anyway, there was a chance he had simply dozed off on the floor during his tests and everything was just a bizarre dream sequence.
Fortunately—or unfortunately, depending on perspective—the sharp sting on his cheeks told him everything he had seen was real.
He truly had awakened an Authority that allowed his shadow hands to pass through matter and destroy it from within.
Once the truth settled in, Subaru couldn't stop a crazed grin from spreading across his face.
"Damn, that's overpowered!" he said out loud, unable to hold back the sheer excitement running through him.
He could already think of dozens of potential uses for this ability, from combat applications to subtle assassinations, to dismantling structures and sabotaging machinery without anyone noticing.
The possibilities were endless, and they only became more terrifying with each scenario he imagined.
Driven by both excitement and curiosity, Subaru then continued testing for well over an hour.
He continued testing until he had enough data to draw some real conclusions, and by the end of it all he finally understood several core aspects of his Authority.
First, he found that he could apply this phasing ability to all of his shadow hands simultaneously, as long as he could summon them.
Second, he could freely switch the hands between ethereal and solid states at will, allowing them to pass through physical barriers before turning solid again to cause damage.
Even more interesting was the fact that with enough concentration, he could make different sections of the same shadow hand switch between ethereal and solid independently.
The front could be solid for impact while the rest could remain intangible, or vice versa.
This level of fine control required extreme focus, however, and Subaru quickly noticed that maintaining such precision with just a single hand was mentally exhausting.
Handling multiple hands with that level of finesse would need serious training before he could ever pull it off in real combat.
Still, even with the current limitations, Subaru knew this was an incredibly powerful ability.
In fact, calling it broken wouldn't be an exaggeration.
It was stealthy, invisible to normal people, capable of turning intangible, phasing through objects, exerting several tons of strength, and even striking faster than the speed of sound.
And of course, with this ability in play, the killing potential was terrifying.
He could literally have a shadow hand phase through someone's chest without leaving a single mark, grab their heart, and crush it instantly—all without anyone even realizing what happened.
A method that, according to Subaru, had clearly been pioneered by none other than Satella herself.
As much as he hates to admit, at least Satella's method suits him.
Subaru couldn't help but think, 'No wonder these bastards are so ridiculously overpowered,' considering Petelgeuse, the former Sin Archbishop of Sloth, and of course his own personal "Shadow pet," Satella.
After all, abilities like these were insane by any standard.
However, as he kept thinking about the matter of Authorities, an odd inconsistency struck him.
'Hold on… Satella is the Witch of Envy, right?', Subaru reasoned.
'If that's the case, shouldn't she possess abilities themed around Envy or that specific Authority? Why does she have powers so similar to the Authority of Sloth?', Satella's ability to summon shadow hands, along with her other reality-defying feats, didn't seem limited to a single category.
Stopping time, creating alternate dimensions, bending entire spaces—sure, some of that could be chalked up to high-tier magic, but even then, that explanation didn't cover everything.
'Does the Witch of Envy have multiple Authorities?', Subaru frowned, rubbing his chin as he recalled a very specific and infamous description about her from the legends.
If Satella truly consumed the other Witches, then it wouldn't be unreasonable for her to inherit their Authorities as well.
That theory made a lot of sense on the surface.
But then another contradiction immediately appeared.
If she possessed all the Authorities, then how did the current Sin Archbishops obtain theirs?
Did Satella personally hand them out one by one?
Did they somehow take them from her or from another source altogether?
And if she did distribute those Authorities, how come her own versions still remained active?
Subaru kept going deeper in his analysis, feeling the headache build.
'Maybe Witch Factors are only catalysts—things that allow someone to use power, but not the original source of the power itself? Or maybe every sin has multiple Witch Factors, meaning the Authorities aren't singular?', The more he tried to rationalize it, the more tangled the entire system became.
The puzzle only pulled him deeper into a vortex of confusion, reminding him that this world was far more complicated and far more terrifying in its mechanics than he had been assuming.
Ultimately, Subaru stopped and exhaled before muttering to himself with a shrug, "You know what, I don't really need to stress about this. If some overpowered big bad villain shows up, I'll just summon Satella anyway. Let her deal with them."
After all, why give yourself a headache when you have the strongest yandere goddess in your shadow pocket?
Subaru didn't even bother trying to ask Satella how Witch Factors actually worked.
Every time he attempted to question her about anything related to deep mechanics, origins, or how her absurd powers functioned, she answered like a broken voice recorder stuck on repeat.
After a few attempts, Subaru simply decided he would stop giving himself mental stress and instead rely on her when he encountered an enemy he couldn't handle personally. It was much simpler that way.
After all, it had taken the combined effort of Reinhardt's legendary ancestor, a Divine Dragon, and some Great Sage—or whatever the hell that monster of a strategist actually was—to only barely seal Satella in the first place.
They couldn't kill her, which already showed how ridiculous she truly was.
The best they could accomplish was locking her away, and even that didn't last since Satella shattered the seal the moment she decided to stalk him like a creep and make his life a living hell.
'Yeah, she's completely broken,' Subaru thought with a deadpan expression.
If there came a day when Satella couldn't defeat the opponent standing in front of him, then honestly, he might as well give up on living in this world.
Because if someone existed who could overpower the Witch of Envy at full force, then Subaru probably wouldn't have the privilege of reconsidering his life choices for very long.
From his perspective, the logic was simple.
If some terrifying, world-ending enemy appeared—someone he had no hope of defeating with his own ability—he could just summon Satella to erase them from existence.
If another egotistical, overpowered narcissistic villain spawned somewhere on the map, boasting about their superiority like some final boss in a cheap RPG, Subaru didn't care.
Because he literally had the true endgame boss as his personal pet, weapon, and problem solver right in his shadow.
So in the end, why complicate things with stress, theory, or research?
He had Satella.
For Subaru, that was good enough.
"Man, I should really go to sleep now," Subaru muttered with a long yawn, feeling his entire body complaining at once.
It was extremely late at night, and judging by how long he had been training nonstop, dawn was probably not very far off.
If not for the moon hanging in the sky and casting a clear, bright glow over the open land, he might have finally realized just how ridiculous the hour had become long ago.
But training, experimenting, and discovering his new abilities had completely eaten up his sense of time.
"Well, before crashing, let's at least give this ability a badass name," Subaru mumbled, rubbing his eyes. After thinking for a few seconds, inspiration struck him.
"Invisible Providence! Yeah, that actually sounds insanely cool if I may say so myself." He nodded in satisfaction, proud of his naming sense for once.
Subaru might have despised the Witch of Envy more than any being in existence, but he had already accepted her help and relied on her power.
So at this point, it didn't make much difference that he was also embracing an ability that came from a man responsible for countless deaths—his own as well as those of the people he cared about.
If he could stomach keeping the very person he once hated more than anything literally hiding within his shadow, then accepting the strength born from a cultist related to her was not that big of a hurdle anymore.
Because Subaru understood something very clearly now: in this world, power was the only undeniable truth.
It didn't matter how cheerful, talkative, or upbeat he seemed after leaving behind the people who once dragged him down.
That old, naive Natsuki Subaru who knew nothing but panic and fear was gone.
What remained was someone who understood survival, ambition, and the price necessary to keep moving forward.
This new strength only laid another brick in the foundation of his increasingly inflated pride and growing sense of capability.
After finishing tonight's long and exhausting training session, Subaru returned inside his new house, removed his jacket, stretched once, and collapsed into bed.
With a deep sigh, he allowed the fatigue to finally drag him down into sleep.
He didn't even remember when his eyes closed completely—only that tomorrow would be a new day to push his power even further.
To be continued...
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