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

Maybe you kept cleaning all night? As beautifully as I think so, most of the servants serving the Duke of Alberto's house gather in front of the mansion, which was cleaned so beautifully as if it were a new building.

The sight of the beautiful alignment from the gate to the front door of the mansion, mainly Mr. Lilia, seems to indicate how important the presence to visit here is to be, and the drifting air is also enveloped by tingling and skin tingling tension.

Today is the seventh day of the month of Tuesday, the time is not long after noon - Clo will be here soon.

I don't know if it's because of the errands I said last night or because I'm going to visit today, but Crowe never shows up in my room, and I'm kind of nervous because of it.

Transfer your eyes to the pocket watch at hand in the air dominated by quiet silence. The second the needle carving seconds circled and the time instructed noon - the air changed.

"Huh!?

By analogy, it's like the surrounding air has suddenly turned into lead or something... a heavy pressure all over your body.

The view ahead of him swayed like a mirage, and a clo appeared in front of a wide open gate.

The look on Clo's face, dressed in a black coat that you should be familiar with, is not the innocent grin you've ever seen, and the surrounding atmosphere is unusual.

Nature and the people around us, including Mr. Lilia and us, draped their necks, and the sound disappeared as if all the surrounding space was lying flat, and only the footsteps of Chro echoed in silence.

Silver-white beautiful hair brilliant in the light of day, golden eyes quietly staring only in front.

That was right - the king's march.

The subordination is not to be taken as a whole, it is supposed to be a march alone, but it is as if tens of thousands of armies are progressing. A tremendous presence and intimidation.

Just a dozen seconds walking from the gate to the front door. We can't turn a blind eye or utter a word, we forget to breathe, and we see an absolute walking slowly.

Crowe then stands in front of Mr. Lilia, who is bowing his head deeply, and opens his mouth quietly.

"I'm sorry for the sudden visit. Duke of Alberto"

"Yes, no... Welcome, please come. Dear Lord Pluto and Kromeeina,"

"Yeah. I'm sorry about earlier, but I want to talk to you slowly, and can I have you inside?

"Of course. Please come here..."

Greeting Lilia with a serene but definite sense of majesty, Lilia guides her as she goes on to walk inside the mansion.

Instead of a smaller reception room, we move into a beautifully decorated large hall, inside which Lilia, Lunamaria, me, Nan and Teak Wood, then only a few servants enter, and the large door is closed.

Crowe's appearance, which gives off an overwhelming presence, is as small as a room that should be different from normal, and I send my gaze to her, confused by Crowe's appearance I've never seen before.

Then Clo and I looked at each other, and Clo looked at me and smiled the usual bright smile, and the heavy pressure that was heavily on him disappeared shortly afterwards.

"How was it, Kite? I'm in serious mode! That was cool!!

……

It's ruined. It is important to repeat it twice, but it is ruined.

Seeing how majestic you were just now, oh, I thought the boulder was the Pluto. I want my respect back. It pisses me off how cute my rear Doya face is.

Whatever it is, Clo is in serious mode, and it looks like he's back in normal mode, and he talks to me with a bright smile on his face as usual.

And then the leopard took the words of Lilia, who, in a strange way, recommended her seat, and sat in the seat in front of the big table, looking at me and pounding the next seat.

"Kite, here, here"

"... uh... yeah. Okay."

Apparently he's telling me to sit next to him, and I don't know what to do. I send my gaze to Lilia, but Lilia nods silently.

This would mean following Crowe's intentions. That's how I know, and I follow Crowe and sit next to him.

Now, what's the matter...... I'm pretty sure that this is how things go back to normal, maybe if I talk to you in a respectful way, I'll be stubborn, and should I talk to you as usual?

"Crowe, you were the Pluto..."

"Ah, that's what I call it. I've never called it that before."

"Certainly something, I don't feel it fits the image"

"Haha, right ~"

He sees me talking to Khlo as usual and Lilia had a bright blue face, but Khlo returns the words with a bright smile without looking like he cared.

And before such a clo, Mr. Lunamaria brings a cup of tea in a terribly tense manner.

"Meh, Pluto... oh, tea..."

"Thank you, that?

"Huh!?

When he sees the tea Mr. Lunamaria has put down, Crowe looks at Mr. Lunamaria's face and tilts his neck after saying thank you.

Seeing how it was, Mr. Lunamaria thought it was also some crude phase, hastily kneeling and trying to bow her head, but immediately afterwards she was stiff in the wake of Cro's utterance.

"You met him about 10 years ago, didn't you?

"Sure... Renamaria, it was, wasn't it?

"... oh, remember... did you..."

In response to Cro's words, Mr. Renamaria opens her eyes wide to say that she cannot believe it, and opens her mouth to groan blindly.

"Of course I remember. How's your mother doing?

"~!? Yes! Thanks to the Pluto, it's health itself!

"Oh, well, good for you."

"Yes...... everything, thanks to the Pluto. I couldn't even thank Locke then..."

Speaking of which, did Lilia tell you that she had met Crowe before, and then fanatics became admirers of Pluto on a level?

Mr. Lunamaria didn't think Crowe remembered who he was just seeing once, and after a superb look on his face, he lowered his head deeply with both hands.

"You don't have to worry about that. You've grown. It's good to see you again."

"~ ~!?!? But I don't have any body... it's your word"

Cro smiled brightly, stroking Mr. Lunamaria's head, and Mr. Lunamaria overflows a large tear with a trembling look that struck with emotion.

It's a guess from the current exchange, but I think maybe something happened to Mr. Lunamaria's mother and Crowe helped her with that.

I mean, for Mr. Renamaria, Crowe is a great benefactor, and that's why I must have admired him so much. What a good story...

And Mr. Lunamaria stayed put and thanked Khlo again and again, then I got up and went back to Mr. Lilia, but I heard him whining something with a small voice along the way.

"... to the Pluto... you call me by my name... you stroke me... such a happy thing... you can die now..."

……

Yeah. Mr. Lunamaria...... I guess the needle is shaking out of another vector than any gratitude? He's got some kind of tranced look on his face, he's turning bright red like a maiden in love, and his gaze only suits Chro from earlier...

Dear Mother, Father - Mr. Renamaria seems to have been saved by Chro a long time ago. But even adding to that, Mr. Lunamaria was - after all - a fanatic.