I Was Caught up in a Hero Summoning, but That World Is at Peace

While looking for Mr. Lilywood, he turns to a variety of tables to see if he has any other acquaintances. Hmm, there are many subordinates of the realm king, and there are familiar faces there, but there are almost no people who know their names, and most of them have never spoken.

Well, this tea ceremony is basically a strong aspect of the launch of the Harmonic Symphony, and after all, it is the subordinate of the king of the world who is at the center.

And since it is not a glorious event, it does not mean that people with high positions are called. "Well, I guess some people are too busy to join the Six Kings..." Well, of course, people as high up as Zekus are invited.

When I thought about it, I suddenly noticed someone unusual. A woman with short silver hair, with a neat face, not so tall, but with a sluggish figure, she looks cool.

With a black leather jacket and hot pants, it was also punk-style and cool... but what caught my eye more than anything else was the big black wings growing on the back of a woman.

Could it be a winged tribe? I knew it existed, but it was my first time seeing it... After that, does this guy stand upright in a cool pose with his index finger between his eyebrows at the tea party?

When I looked at a woman who looked like a winged woman while thinking about such things, I thought that at that moment, the woman also looked at this and her eyes met, and for some reason, the woman came closer to this one with an unstoppable smile.

"... have you ever felt destined to meet?"

Yes?

"Sometimes people seem to be struck by lightning. That's exactly what I'm feeling right now... I can feel it in my eyes, your heart's throbbing."

……

Looks like you're suffering from a disease I used to suffer from. If you look closely, you're wearing a bandage on your right hand... I wonder if you're seriously ill.

When she felt indescribable, the woman continued to speak as she put out her right hand wrapped in a bandage.

"Thank you for this encounter. My name is [Amel]...... aka [Black Cyclone], and I'm a man with strong, radiant eyes, will you tell me your name too?"

"... um, Miyama-san. Thank you very much."

Oops!

Huh?

While confused, she called herself and reached out to shake her hand...... she pulled her hand back for some reason.

"I'm sorry, I was bypassed." My right hand was sealed with a powerful force. I don't want anything to happen to you. Let's shake hands with your left hand. "

"... yes"

It still seems to be quite serious. Why did you leave me alone until I got so tired...? Then there's the itchiness that reminds me of my past black history, even though my back feels wobbly.

In contrast to me, Amel had a somewhat satisfied expression on her face. There is a play to talk about, but my height is about 15cm lower than mine, around 155cm, so there is some imbalance.

"Two beautiful stars guided by fate." It is no longer inevitable that we will be attracted to each other. Let's dance for a moment on the set stage! "

"... erm..."

The rhetoric is strange and I can't quickly catch up with the understanding, but what I'm pointing at with my hand is the empty table nearby. Is it okay to say "Let's tea together at that table and deepen the rapport"...?

When she thought about the meaning of the words and was a little silent, Amel suddenly turned into an anxious expression.

"...... I don't think so?"

"... no, no, it's okay. Well then, let's have a little chat."

Looking at Amel, who seemed to be crying, and responding in a reflexive manner, Amel's expression was brightened up to make it easier to understand.

Well then, let's have a feast of twin stars and be fashionable!

"... yes"

Well, once I agreed, I had no choice. When I sat at the nearby table, Amel took out the magic box... and took out the [Black One] tea set from there.

It's good to be dark. Only the darkness of the abyss that is about to be sucked in will give me peace of mind.

"... I see."

Of course, your black suit is nice, too.

... in black? Oh, oh, you mean the black hoodie!? Huh? Maybe because Amel was wearing the same black clothes that called out to me?

Confused again, Amel brews tea with her familiar touch... no, black!? Coffee? Or black coffee in a black cup...

"I will offer you this beautiful tea."

"...... Ah, thank you"

... is this tea!? What? Seriously? Is there such a pitch black tea? "Well, well, it's a different world, and it's no wonder there's black tea..."

Ugh, black tea is unusual, isn't it?

"Unfortunately, it's a false color. Magic is deceiving the world and turning it into a black abyss."

……

In other words, a regular black tea that just changes color with magic!?

Damn it, this guy... the character is too strong... I don't have the confidence to follow the story, but someone... help me...