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

When Joy and Amel were enjoying cocktails and snacks prepared by Iris at the bar, the main body of Iris was cooking at the same time at Isis's castle.

This is not a snack, it is a confection, and after seeing the baked cake and cookies and nodding satisfiedly, I clapped my hand that was being stretched by the cookie.

”... it hurts, headmaster.”

"Don't be such a dirty copycat."

"No, I want something like this as a consideration for my labor. Is this some kind of exercise of legitimate rights?"

"There is no legitimate right to sting. I'm going to eat it later anyway, so just be patient... or are you going to eat the sweets before Isis-sama?"

"Guu... if you say that, I'll have to pull you quietly..."

While lightly placing the Polaris she was trying to stumble upon, Iris puts the confectionery on the cart.

"Polaris, are you ready for tea?"

"Oh, no problem." It's been properly preserved. "

"Hmm, let's go then..."

Needless to say, what they were doing was preparing tea. This time, Rasal could not participate in the tea party, and Isis made great efforts to prepare the tea for himself and his subordinates, so he was preparing it this way.

Sirius and Rasal, who are not very good at cooking, prepare tables and such.

Iris and Polaris move to the balcony where Isis awaits.

The castle of Isis is built in the land of the dead, in the cold, which is covered with snow all year round. Normally, it would be impossible to enjoy a cup of tea on the balcony because there is a lot of snow and snowstorms... but there are four people with the overwhelming strength of Isis, the tip of the demon world, and the highest ranking of the count... there is no problem with that.

The balcony has a transparent barrier magic, so it doesn't get snow and the temperature is comfortable.

When the two of them arrived on the balcony, it seemed like the setting for the table was already finished, and Isis, Sirius and Rasal were waiting.

Master Isis, thank you for your patience.

"... no... both of you... thank you"

Isis answered with a gentle smile to Ellis's words. Her expression looked very happy and she could see that she was looking forward to tea with her subordinates.

"...... should I... help you too...?"

"You don't need it, do you?" Miscellaneous, let's leave it to our subordinates

"Ah, that's absolutely right... it's very rare, but sometimes I say good things."

"You Ha, you didn't help me in the preparatory work at all." Bushiro, you've got more work to do. "

Ah?

Huh?

"Stop it, fools."

Seeing Sirius and Rasal mutually provoking each other instantly according to the example, Iris sighed as she divided up with Polaris to serve sweets and tea. After that, both of them sat down.

”... yeah... it's so delicious... after all... Iris is... good at cooking”

“I'm sorry, but this time, we got quality berries, so we built around them.”

"I was going to be able to do it to some extent, but the headmaster's arm is still a big one." The texture of this cookie is stunning. ”

"Oh, that's a trick to mixing ingredients..."

The subordinate King of Death is quite friendly, whether it matches each other's personality, or whether it is the effect of eating together every day.

Even if you don't deliberately talk about it in these seats, it's all the more proof that the conversation plays out naturally.

"Speaking of which, Rasal." Doesn't the surgery you performed react to us? "

"Ahh, I'll skip the detailed explanation, but make sure you don't react to anyone who officially enters through the entrance." It's a simple technique to detect and notify intrusions, so it's easy to incorporate a variety of complex conditions. "

Sirius and Lassard, who had been fighting before, also talked normally, and while fighting somehow, I could see that they felt comfortable.

While watching such a sight happily, Isis also enjoyed the tea and conversation sincerely.

The Blue Crystal Flower that was staring at the tea party from the window...... Spika lived there and thought about it vaguely.

(Sounds like fun. I can't even hear the conversation, but... yeah, the atmosphere. The Death King was gentle and pleasant, and most of all. What, it feels strange... but if that person seems to be having fun, I'll feel like I'm having fun.)

At first, it was Spika who was wary of Isis, but now it wasn't like that... I was looking forward to seeing Isis's happy smile on her face.

(... unfortunately, I can't hear the conversation. What does Death King say when he laughs so gently... mmh, what's with this feeling, it's a little uncomfortable)

While enjoying the view from the window, Spica was a little puzzled by the feeling she had never felt before.

(This is the first time I've ever wanted to talk to someone... mmh, hey, I don't want to calm down... but I don't feel bad...)

Though I felt itchy even though I had never felt it before, there was no discomfort, rather... Spica felt comfortable somewhere in her feelings.