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

On the 8th day of the month of fire, did you sleep shallow? I woke up early today when I did, it was still dim outside the window when I woke up, and the time was 4: 00 when I looked at my pocket watch.

Well, to say that it's early, it's a computer, as it was when I was on Earth. Compared to my life where staying up late was the norm, it doesn't feel like I said lack of sleep because I'm getting to bed faster in the first place.

I know it's a good thing to live a healthy life, but it's time for the boulder to have one of the entertainments. The next time you have the opportunity to go out to the city, it may be one hand to try and buy it in a book.

With that in mind, he walks down the hall to the dining room hoping to have something to drink.

Sometimes boulders have early hours, the number of servants you see in the mansion is small, and the wide hallways make you feel quiet.

There are two types of servants who work in Mr. Lilia's mansion: those who go from home and those who work in the dwelling, and all they see in this time is the dwelling.

Though more than a week has passed since I came to this world, many servants other than Mr. Lunamaria still do not match their names and faces, especially those who see them at this time of night or early in the morning...... all so-called squire, few know.

By the way, it was unexpected, but it seems that Lilia's exclusive, Mr. Renamaria, goes from her home instead of living there, and since she lives with her mother in a home close to the mansion, she will not be seen late at night or early in the morning.

It's not just that there are no interactions at all, but there are a few people who look familiar, and when I got to the dining room to get a drink, there were just a few interactive people there.

"Good morning. Mr. Sieglinde."

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A red-haired woman leaning in a cup with tea by herself in a corner of the dining room. I find and greet Mr. Sieglinde, who gave me an escort and guidance when I was out of town yesterday.

Taking my word for it, Mr. Sieglinde, unable to speak, puts the cup he had in his hand and returns his greetings by the meeting.

"Maybe you were the night guard?

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"After all, good luck"

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Mr. Sieglinde nodded and affirmed, thinking that he had been in charge of dawn security since late at night because he was a resident and had a sword in the seat next to him sitting.

To say that you are drinking tea now is probably the end of your time in charge and a break before bed.

And after bowing her head to the words of continued labor, Mr. Sieglinde looks at me and tries to lean her neck.

"Oh, I woke up kind of early and thought I'd get you something to drink."

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"Huh? Thank you. Then let me be graciously sweet with you."

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When I told him why I visited the dining room early in the morning, Mr. Sieglinde was nearby... a trolley similar to the service wagon used to serve in a hotel on Earth or something, I don't know what it means in this world, but he took a pot with a brand new cup and tea from it, pulled a chair nearby and recommended me to take a seat.

Seeing Mr. Sieglinde's intentions, I say thank you and then sit in the chair. Then Mr. Sieglinde puts a cup in front of me and brews me some tea with a hand I'm used to.

"Thank you...... very tasty"

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When I thank Mr. Sieglinde and then drink the tea he brewed, the flavor of tea placed in a temperature that is not too hot and easy to drink warms my sleeping body.

It tastes different from the tea that Mr. Lunamaria usually brews, and it tastes slightly sweet... it's not sugar etc., is it fruit? I can feel the gentle sweetness that does not compromise the flavour of the tea.

"Somehow, you have a slight gentle sweetness"

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"Is that... a dried fruit?

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When I tell her how I feel about the flavor, Mr. Sieglinde smiles and shows me a vial with something like dried fruit.

Probably this tea has that fruit in it, and that's who the slightest sweetness is.

Mr. Sieglinde stares at the vial with interest. After smiling at me again, he takes a small piece of paper out of his clothes pocket and writes a sagging letter.

"It contains dried ripple fruit"

"Heh, so sweet, huh?"

Indeed, the fruit of the Riples was a fruit that tasted similar to the apples we call it on Earth. I mean, it looks like this tea is like apple tea.

However, I think the exquisite flavour that beautifully harmonises with the flavour of this tea, as well as the easily drinkable and adjusted temperature, is due to Mr. Sieglinde's excellent skill.

"You'll learn. Mr. Sieglinde is very good at making tea."

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To share her honest thoughts, Mr. Sieglinde dyed his cheeks and shook his neck sideways like a little light, but I can understand that even amateur me on a boulder can't get this flavor overnight.

Surprisingly, I imagined you were like a martial artist from the story of a slurry and a tall, tall face, and an armed former Knights, so - it may be rude to say that Mr. Sieglinde is a family person.

"Oh, with that said...... I got some tea leaves a while back and they were delicious, do you know what leaves are here?

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So, I remember the tea leaves from Shiro before, and somehow I thought Mr. Sieglinde seemed familiar with the tea, so I'll ask him because it's an opportunity at the corner.

This tea was really delicious, and if it was on the market, I would definitely like to buy it... Mr. Sieglinde looks at the vial I took out of the magic box and opens his eyes to some surprise.

And I've reached out to him to show him well, so when I hand him a vial with tea leaves, he looks at it from various angles and takes the pen with a slightly surprising look on his face.

'I think it's Gloria Tea. This is the first time I've seen the real thing......'

"... is that a rare tea?

"It's a tea leaf that exists only in the divine world, it's a miracle of God, it's an illusion tea"

"... could it be something very expensive?

"I won't be on the market first, but I think tens of thousands of Rs would be worth a drink if I were to buy it."

"... Sounandesca"

Shiro, come on. Huh!? What a shitty thing you're giving me, that one!? What do you mean, tens of thousands of Rs a glass? Millions of yen a cup of tea, I don't know how to translate it anymore...

Mr. Sieglinde looks like he saw something incredible too...

"Actually, it's the tea the goddess gave me. I didn't think it was that expensive..."

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When I explain that the tea leaves were given to me by the goddess, Mr. Sieglinde once again gives me a surprised look. Again, it seems very unusual to say that the goddess will give you something.

Is Mr. Sieglinde interested in doing it with that glorious tea, even after I finished explaining it for a while. He looked at the tea leaves with interest and then returned the bottle to me.

"... Um, Mr. Sieglinde. If you like, why don't you have this tea?

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I tried to suggest it because it conveyed an atmosphere of interest as to whether he liked tea, but Mr. Sieglinde shook his neck in a hurry.

I still seem to shy away from some very expensive stuff... but I got some delicious tea around the corner and I wanted to thank you for sharing some delicious jam cookies the other day, so I'll try to change the way I suggested a few things.

"Uh, so why don't you do this? I want to drink this tea because it is so delicious... I honestly don't have much experience brewing tea and I'm not sure I can brew it well. So why don't you let Mr. Sieglinde brew you and say that Mr. Sieglinde also drinks tea in gratitude?

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Listening to my suggestion, Mr. Sieglinde gives a troubled look for a while and stares at the vial I gave him.

And you eventually win your interest, you look sorry and you bow your head once, you get a vial from me and you start brewing tea.

He seems to be good at brewing tea as expected, recommends preparation in a very familiar way, and smells a little more comfortable.

And after a while, tea comes in, and Mr. Sieglinde seems to have prepared some tea treats as well, and a delicious looking cookie with tea is prepared in front of him.

And receive about a third of the diminished vials from Mr. Sieglinde before drinking tea.

I knew this tea was delicious out of digits. It is also understandable that it is a miracle of God or something like that.

"What do you say, Mr. Sieglinde? How does it feel to have a drink?

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I also asked Mr. Sieglinde what he thought, but he conveyed it enough with a fundamentally happy smile, even without words.

Or even if I could just see a happy smile on Sieglinde's face that would rarely float somewhere cool, I think I might have recommended tea a little strongly.

With that in mind, I carry cookies into my mouth... but these cookies are also very tasty.

It's not a luxurious thing to say, but it's a simple delicious flavour that is very personal and gentle on the mouth.

"This cookie is also very tasty with a warm flavor of what to say."

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When she communicates her thoughts on cookies, Ms. Sieglinde again gives a slightly illuminated look and writes a letter on a small piece of paper with a pen.

"I made it out of hobbies, but I'm glad it fits your mouth."

"Huh? This cookie, was made by Mr. Sieglinde?

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"... that's amazing. So is brewing tea, but you're a good cook, too."

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Surprisingly, this cookie was made by Mr. Sieglinde.

Even if they say they bought it at the store, it's a beautiful addition to and subtraction from baking, and that alone conveys Mr. Sieglinde's culinary skill.

Well, by way of example, the person is shaking his neck to the side so much that there is likely to be a boom noise in the illuminated appearance...

"Mr. Sieglinde..."

'You may call me Sieg. That's what my friends call it.'

"... So again, Mr. Sieg is a hobby in making sweets?

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"Heh, actually, I used to try a little too, but I couldn't make it well at all. If that's a good idea, tell me the trick."

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"Is it a challenging thing? Apple pie... Uh, it was a fruit pie, but something went wrong..."

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"Is that how you bake it...... Hmm, it's hard to swell the dough without cooling it down once"

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Dear Mother, Father - I was able to get along a little with Mr. Sieg. Mr. Sieg was a very familiar woman, back-to-back with his crisp appearance.