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

A hot embrace by a beautiful woman. It's really great to put it into words - but as for being passed out, it's no longer a trauma.

Trauma to Baby Castella since I came to this world, trauma to the beauty embrace...... something makes me feel a little pitiful.

Well, over and over with half a cry, that's the other way around. Seeing Lilia apologize so much already, there was no choice not to forgive me...

Whatever it is, I will be present at the table to talk to the goddess of time, and now my stomach hurts, but this does not begin without permission from the goddess of time.

Probably quite likely to be present, but the story came after the goddess of time contacted me about the conversation time.

It is peaceful after sundown because of everything that happened during the day. After eating, we had a light chat with Nan and the others and took a bath and went back to the room.

"Welcome back."

……

Oh, I did. Speaking of which, there was a clump of irrationality that appeared in my room at night...

Regrettably, though, the undeniable fact is also that I feel ho relieved to see that bright smile as usual. Are you afraid of getting used to it, or are you afraid of the cro smile...

"You came to see Shilo today, didn't you? How's that?

"Yeah?"

Crowe has always spoken with a bright smile, but for some reason in the middle of the conversation he stops saying things and looks at me seriously.

And a little, unusual - no, I get the first surprised look I see.

"Cro?"

"... kite kun. Did something happen with Ciro?

"Huh?"

"No, I know you're hearing from Shiro, but I'm the one who asked Shiro to bless me. Something tells me it's not what I was expecting... I thought it would be safer to bless Shiro, even if it was appropriate, than to bless a lousy junior god... did you bless me so firmly? That silo?

Apparently Crowe is surprised about the blessings I received from Mr. Shiro.

Her prediction was that Mr. Shiro would have appropriately blessed me, and he asked me for the reason that he was still better than the junior god's.

In fact, Mr. Shiro blessed me appropriately at first. That was definitely because he said it in person, but it felt like he would release it once later and then seriously bless me again.

Including that, when he explains to Kro what happened today and what the conversation was about, Kro opens his eyes to surprise again.

"... ku, kukuku..."

"Yeah?"

"Hahahahahaha!

"Huh?"

And then suddenly I laughed fun-filled.

"Kite, did you say that? Haha, you never would have thought that Shiro would say 'you can't do it' from a human being either"

"Uh... did I say something weird like that?

"Say it differently, it's amazing! I think you should be proud! I can't believe Shiro's interested!

Cro admires me with a smile that looks happy somewhere.

Huh? Did I do such a hell of a thing? No, if you do think about it carefully, it may have been quite disrespectful as a statement by God's opponent.

Khlo starts explaining with a smile on his face against me that he hasn't quite figured out yet, after a glimpse of laughter as it is.

"What do you mean, shilo, a terrific egalitarianism? I know what I'm going to say, but it's very different."

"Sure, he had a strange vibe..."

"For example, what you normally like and what you don't like makes a big, small difference, right? Take me as an example, I prefer sweet and delicious treats to unsavory treats, and naturally when asked which one I prefer, I would say sweet and delicious treats"

"Yeah."

"But Shiro is different. Not only is it an unsavory treat or a delicious treat for Shiro... not only is life and landscape the only thing in the world that is' of equal value ', but Shiro doesn't make it superior or inferior. It's very fraternal in a way, and terribly thin in a way. Arrange the majority of the world in the same row and look in the same way...... that's the goddess Sharovanal"

What came to my mind when I heard Cro explain was that murderous baby castella of creepy flavor... while describing it as a terrible flavor, there was nothing at all to care about and the figure of Shiro who normally kept eating it as a tea contract appeared to me.

And the first eyes I remember the war, eyes I don't know if you're looking at me or the landscape... I mean, for Mr. Shiro, I was only worth the view around me, so to speak, the flowers and grass blooming in that aerial garden, which is a very natural feeling for Mr. Shiro.

"But such Shiro remarked that he was' interested 'in Kite. This is even more amazing than Kate thinks.' Cause I mean, Shiro admitted to the existence of Kite. Because it's clearly positioned higher than the rest of us who feel the same value."

"Eh..."

"Shiro is rarely interested in individuals. I think maybe it only exists enough to count with one finger."

I feel like we're getting bigger and bigger talking about what to say.

I heard one word after another and honestly my head was getting pretty confused. Rather than that, Mr. Shiro - the existence of a goddess is amazing, and Lilia and the others again understood why they were so surprised that I got tea, and out of nowhere came a feeling of anxiety.

Yeah. That's right... I honestly feel more anxious about what's going to happen than the fact that I did something amazing.

"So what Kate won was amazing... but..."

"... Huh?

Clo accidentally pulls my hand after telling me in a gentle tone that I was stuffy and haunted by the whirlpool of thought as it was.

Being shaped like being pulled downstairs due to height differences, I broke my posture so that I couldn't resist Loc and fell in, and was hugged by Cro with a soft feeling.

My face touched Cro's chest, separating a piece of cloth for a warm body temperature and a soft feel. The sweet scent reaches from the nostrils to the brain, feeling unspoken comfort, and a gentle voice sounds.

"I feel much happier that Kate thought about what she wanted and made it into her own words than that."

"... a lot, you worked hard. Kite is so cool right now."

After all, he's sloppy.

The confusion and anxiety that I had just felt, it wipes everything out of my head in just one word, giving me so much warmth and security that I can't fit in - and as a matter of course, it speaks the words that I want most.

It's strange because I must have been tired of all the hard work today, but I think I'm going to try again.

Ugh, but positively, what an embarrassment that a toddler is holding me and stroking my head... no. At a time when I just want to be a little more sweet about this comfortable relief, I feel like I've already lost.

I was able to express my opinions to the goddess. I also managed to get excited about my aristocratic opponent. I was also prepared to participate in a conversation that was likely to cause stomach pain.

But I can't fight this... a little bit. I mean, I don't even think of it as anti-mundane, but what a beautiful sapphire for the trauma against the embrace has disappeared.

Rather, it's a really simple one, but this hug makes me happy to think that it's the best reward I've ever won today.

Dear Mother, Father - I had a lot going on today and my eyes turned. But it turns out, I'm no match for Cro.