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

I'm supposed to do some correspondence.

I was walking alone in the city of Rigforesia for about an hour after Lilia left in a crappy state.

That said, after Lilia and Renamaria left, Ray and Fia told us that they were going to show us around the city in some strangely high tension.

And for some reason, he still wanted me and Sieg to go out, and while he was quite forceful, Nan and Teakwood's guide was summed up in the form of Ray and Fia, and my guide was summed up in the form of Sieg, and Sieg and I rolled out for a walk in the city...

After all, there was something wrong with Mr. Sieg and he seemed to care about Lilia and Mr. Lunamaria, so I told him that it was okay for me to go and see how they were doing because I was appropriately strolling in the vicinity, and Mr. Sieg was quite lost, but I ended up heading to Mr. Lilia and the others, so I became alone.

Well, that's good that I cared, but I don't know this rigforesia very well for a stroll on my own, so I'm wandering around the near field not to go too weird.

Sometimes it is said that the Treasure Tree Festival is withheld tomorrow, and the city is lively and lively... correctly the atmosphere is called the eve festival, and I see couple-like combinations everywhere. I wish the rear charge exploded...

But I knew it, but it doesn't taste good to say I'm alone in this atmosphere.

I wish I could at least find someone I know, but I don't know anybody in this place...

"Ahhh!!

"Huh!?

"It's Mr. Kaitkun!

"To?"

When I heard a loud voice and looked back, there was no more than 50 cm with familiar pink blonde hair...... there was a fairy figure that looked roughly around 30 cm.

"... Mr. Raz!?

"Long time no see ~"

Lazlia, a fairy girl I met before when I was invited to the barbecue by Kro, Kro's family, smiles brightly Nico and flies around me with her little feathers.

"It's been a while. It's an odd encounter to see you here. Mr. Raz's at the Treasure Tree Festival, too?

"That's right - there's also a fairy forest here, so we have lots of friends from Laz"

"Cheng Cheng, but it's good to see you again."

"It's good to see Mr. Kaitkun, too, Raz!

By the way, Mr. Raz has been calling me "Mr. Kaitkun" for a long time, but this is because Kuro calls me Kaitkun, he said he put Mr. on there... I corrected him, of course, but he couldn't fix it.

"Aya? Something cool going on, Mr. Kaitkun?

"Huh?"

"I'm not sure, but it's fluffy warm near Mr. Kaitkun. Uh-huh. It feels a little like Mr. Sharovanal."

"I received a blessing from Mr. Shiro..."

"Ah, Cheng Cheng Cheng. Master Sharovanal is the god of the world, so Mr. Kaitkun, blessed by Master Sharovanal, is loved by the world, isn't he? So Mr. Kaitkun's magical powers are comfortable with the fairy Raz born of nature ~"

"Heh, that works"

Until now, the effect of Mr. Shiro's blessings has been a mystery, but apparently, Mr. Shiro's blessings have the effect of saying that he will be loved from this world, and the magic I entangle will be comfortable for a fairy born out of the nature of this world.

I say a forest bath will have a relaxing effect, or maybe it feels similar to that.

"Was Mr. Raz alone?

"No - I'm here with Noin"

"With Mr. Noyne?

"Yes. Noine was depressed and came to change her mood."

"You're depressed, Mr. Noyne. Is something wrong?

"... look at that"

"... what is that..."

Taking my question and looking in the direction Mr. Raz pointed, the black armor held his knee at the end of the road... he was in what was called a (so-called) physical sitting state.

I'm definitely Mr. Noyne... but what the hell is going on here? Well, how are you sitting in the gym with your armor?

"What happens, oh, is that what happens?

"That's right - since I taught Mr. Kaitkun how to make Mr. Otowu before, Noyne has been very uptight. At first, Ain tried to make it, but now he's trying to make it."

"Hmm."

"I already made that cage every day every day, and I used to say" not smooth enough "and" not deep enough "bumps."

"That's another great restraint."

Mr. Noyne seems very restrained in Japanese cuisine, and he was trying to make delicious tofu without compromise.

He said that he would come to the hem when the tofu was finished, but he hasn't visited in a long time because he hasn't been able to satisfy himself.

I don't know all that much about Mr. Noyne yet, but I know he said a big Japanese party, and I guess he wasn't convinced of anything semi-productive.

"So then Raz and Ahato-kun are also concerned about Mr. Otowuf. But Noyne wouldn't let me eat until I could satisfy myself. But I wanted to try the razz, so I asked Ain to make it."

"If you're Ain, you're going to have to make it all the time."

"It is. He made it right away and ate it with Ahato-kun. Ahato-kun said 'tasteless', but Raz was very soft and delicious."

Mr. Raz doesn't know if it's vegetarianism or racist, but he can't eat any meat.

If you do think back, I remember eating only vegetables even during barbecue.

All in all, it seems that tofu made of soybeans was very tasty for Mr. Raz.

"So that's it. Just at that time, Noyne came to say that Mr. Otowulf was finished."

"Hmm..."

"So I saw Raz and the others eating Mr. Otowulf, and he said," I don't know how much Ein, it's nothing more than what I made. "

"... how reckless"

I mean, Mr. Noyne, he didn't mean it that way, but he challenged that monster maid.

No. I can't think of a future where I can beat that Ain't, no matter how much I try to beat Mr. Noin.

"So, with that said, I took a bite of Mr. Ain's made Otowf... sitting on the ground saying, 'A feather worm about me worked disrespectfully on my maid, Mr. Ain. I'm sorry. Please, let me eat this tofu in the future."

Broke my heart!? Shattered by every confidence I held!?

Hey, Cheng Cheng, so you're depressed like that... that could break my heart too if I made something desperately wrong with my mind almost January just once.

"That's, what to say... too pathetic"

"Ain't had no intention of abusing Noyne, either, just because he asked for something from the Razzs. So he comforted Noyne with a rare and troubled face."

It may be a very rude story, but I can't imagine that Ain't confused or anything.

Well, that must have been unexpected for Mr. Ein to be depressed.

So Mr. Raz asked him to the Treasure Tree Festival to change his mood, and he said that he would continue to do so today.

Finishing listening to Mr. Raz, I try to get close to Mr. Noyne sitting around and speak out confused.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Noyne. Long time no see."

"... Miyama? Oh, yes. Long time no see... thanks for remembering garbage worms like me that can't make tofu properly either"

"... Um, Mr. Raz"

"... what is it?

"... Mr. Noyne had a comforting image for me..."

"... this happens sometimes. One sink won't cheer you up."

Sometimes I thought I was the first brave man, but I thought it was the strength of my mind, but... Hi Noyne, it seems the type that doesn't work when I'm depressed.

It does seem like a strong sense of responsibility if you ask me, so it seems like it would be prolonged if I stirred up self-loathing.

No, but this is awkward... I don't know what to say, I'm feeling like I can't be shown to anyone in this world who worships the first brave men.

"Uh, I heard from Mr. Raz... Mr. Ain't just being too dull. Even Mr. Noyne's tofu should be unbeatable..."

"... well, try it"

"To?"

"Try it and you'll see the difference"

"Oh, uh... yes"

I'm trying to cheer up Mr. Noyne, who's managing to be depressed, and I'll throw in words I don't know if I'll follow.

It was a mistake to compete with someone like that monster in the first place, and the tofu made by Mr. Noine, who is bound to be Japanese, must be delicious, and when he speaks up, Mr. Noine takes out the magic box and offers him two types of tofu.

"On the right is what Ein made, and on the left is me... compared to Ein's, it's like my tofu and other raw garbage"

……

Try each tofu under barometric pressure in a very downer atmosphere.

The tofu on the right is already awesome… a taste so refined and elegant that even I know it's the finest. Mr. Ain, did you make this in one shot? Really, how monstrous...

The tofu on the left has a gentle taste that feels warm somewhere, just like it's handmade.

Is that it? But what is this...

"... you know, as far as I'm concerned, I prefer tofu on the left..."

"... Huh?

"Oh, no, of course I don't know what good or bad tofu is. However, the tofu on the right is certainly incredibly elegant and delicious... as far as I'm concerned, do you call it the taste of home? I prefer tofu on the left, which feels simple and gentle."

"Ho, is that true?

Hearing my thoughts, it feels like Mr. Noyne said he still can't believe it, and he looks up at me lying down.

"Yeah, it's really delicious. I want to eat it every day."

"Huh!?

To share her honest thoughts, Mr. Noyne suddenly rises up in a strange voice at once.

Is that it? What's going on? I feel like I'm in a hurry...

"Mi, mi, Miyama!? Oh, well, that means, uh, wow, you want to drink my miso soup... well, does that mean that?

"... is it miso soup? Yeah, if it's miso soup made by Mr. Noyne, it looks delicious, and I'd love to try it."

Miso soup made with this tofu. Yeah, Mr. Noyne is a Japanese food party, and if you can make all this delicious tofu, you're a good cook, so if it's not annoying, I'd definitely like to drink it.

"Hey, wait a minute!? This is the first time I have been told such a thing by my lords, because I can't keep up with my understanding..."

"Oh, no, I'm not saying I can't do anything."

"Yes, no, wow, I never hated Miyama either, and when we talked about it before, I felt that Miyama was very kind to me... but I still don't think we know each other very well!!

"Huh? Oh, yes. That's true."

Yeah? What the hell is Mr. Noyne talking about? Does that mean you're resistant to behaving like a hand cook to someone you don't know very well?

No, it's nothing. I just thought I'd like to try it, too, if only Mr. Noyne was good, and I'm not at all willing to force you to... maybe it feels like I can't say no because I know Cro or something?

"Um, Mr. Noyne. You don't have to worry about it, but if you can't, tell me you can't."

"Yes, no, I think Mr. Miyama is a nice guy, and, wow, I've been living for a long time now, so I was hoping it was time to think about it, but su, su, give me a minute! Please, let me start around that 'Wen Tong'!!

"... literature, is it? Yeah, that's okay..."

Why are you talking about suddenly trying to start a correspondence? Earlier, you said you didn't know each other very well, and that's the relationship?

I mean, to sum it up, they'll first deepen their rapport, then they'll sift through the handicrafts.

It seems that Mr. Noyne was born in Daejong, and maybe it is Fumitsu that immediately comes to mind as a means of deepening rapport with his opponent.

I've never had any correspondence, but I just came to this world and I felt like I had a lot of time, and it might be nice to say that it was a fresh exchange of letters.

"So, um, I'm a bummer... thank you for your continued support."

"Ah, yes. Welcome."

"Oh, um, so, well, I have a little errand to run, so here we go! And excuse me!!

Mr. Noyne left with tremendous momentum after telling him so quickly.

I don't know, but is it okay that Mr. Noyne's feeling better anyway?

"Mr. Noyne, I've been confused for a long time, but what's going on?

"I'm not sure Raz understands. But I'm glad you're feeling better ~"

"Right."

"Yes! Thanks to Mr. Kaitkun - thank you!

I tilt my neck with Mr. Raz about Mr. Noyne leaving.

Dear Sir, Mother, Father - the day before the Treasure Tree Festival, I reunited with unexpected people. There was something strange going on later - we were supposed to communicate.

There are two shadows that stare at the fast-man leaning on his neck and the figure of Lazuria from a little further away.

"... what do you think? Senior Aoi."

"... as for now, there seems to be a problem with the other side too? I was talking about the Japanese, but maybe they're thinking the old-fashioned way."

I happened to pass nearby during a stroll, and the sunflower and yang vegetables, watching a series of exchanges, whine with a somewhere frightened look.

"I mean, why Senior Miyama? Don't you get the feeling that you're confused instead of being lit up by that reaction?"

"No, it's impossible for Mr. Miyama to notice that in an interaction with someone who is armored and can't see his expression, even though he doesn't notice even if he talks normally..."

"Shouldn't Senior Miyama be sharp in her emotions of tear and tear with sensitive magic?

"I can't do it unless I know the difference between like and love from where I read it..."

The guide, Ragehardt, approaches the two of them, who exchanges conversations with a look that they no longer give up somewhere.

"Yeah? Stop, what's going on?

No, it's nothing.

"Yeah, I just saw a little natural femininity."

"... yeah?