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

Have a ticket to bet your entire fortune and go back to your seat.

Looks like the race is about to start, and the big demons are gathering in front of the starting point fence.

And in it, Behemoth stared at this one again.

I didn't know if it would be conveyed because there was so much distance, but I tried to fly my will to Behemoth with sensitive magic.

What happens depends on your hard work... and...

A little behemoth nodded small and took his gaze off this one, confirming it before sitting in his seat.

"Alice, is there a winning muscle for Behemoth?

"Uh-huh. This main race... Well, as you can see, there are so many belligerent demons that it's often a brawl. You won't be able to defeat all the others with a baby Behemoth on a boulder... if the Red Dragon or Fenrill crush each other..."

"Cheng Cheng"

"... just..."

"Yeah?"

It still seemed pretty harsh for Behemoth to win, but if the other mighty enemies were bumped, the possibilities would come up.

In fact, this main race is not an unlikely story because the situation is easy for the biggest madness to occur.

But Alice leans her neck after she talks about it.

"Um, Behemoth... it's a little different from what I know, isn't it?"

"No, what?

"No, I haven't really seen Behemoth myself either... but I think the corner of Behemoth was' red '."

"Red horn? No, but those behemoth horns are black, though?

"That's right - so maybe..."

'Come on, it's time to start the main race!

A live voice sounds when Alice is about to say something, stopping a story and shifting her gaze to the course.

The moment the fence that was in front of the demons disappeared and the race started... it happened.

Behemoth, who was walking on all fours, suddenly rose and growled with his forelegs up.

A pitch-black thunder emanated from the black horn, piercing the red dragon that was flying through the sky.

"Oh, my God!? One blow sank the Red Dragon. Ahhh! Is this the power of the legendary Warcraft!?

"After all, that behemoth... is a special individual!

"Special individuals?

Special individuals are definitely, as is Ahat, who is a blue org, and should have been unusual individuals.

"Mr. Kite! This is more likely! I only know it in the literature, but Behemoth, a special individual, wears pitch-black lightning and is said to be several times more powerful than a normal individual."

"A few times... that's..."

"Oops! Behemoth, fast! I'm catching up with Fenrill running the lead!

Like affirming Alice's words, which speak with excitement, Behemoth, who shot down the Red Dragon, ran the course at an awesome speed as it was, approaching the giant wolf running forward...... Fenrill.

Fenrir also senses Behemoth's proximity and stops on his feet, raising his howling voice.

"Fenrill, we are going to intercept Behemoth!!

Huge hardships appear around Fenrill, and that's what makes it to Behemoth at a bullet-like rate.

Being a Fenrir class demon also seemed capable of using magic, and Behemoth dodged it in quick steps, but was sometimes blushing.

Behemoth, who made scratches in multiple places but arrived at Fenrill's, waves a horn toward Fenrill... but Fenrill dodges it quite quickly and lightly, as he looks like a wolf.

"After all, Fenrill's footwork is light. But if that behemoth is a special individual... even babies can use it."

"Arre?"

"Yeah, take a good look. Perhaps the battle is for a moment... I'll be out, Behemoth's 'brace'."

Seeing Behemoth according to Alice's words, Behemoth rises again with his hind legs and growls like a grunt.

As I echo that cry, the thunder pouring from the corner converges into my mouth.

"Here's what they say. The braces of the heavenly Needs Heg are the Fire that burns the earth, the braces of the earthly Behemoth... the flashes that pierce the heavens and..."

"Huh!?

From Behemoth's mouth, a black flash ran… it didn't take as long as a blink, and the flash pierced Fenrill.

The braces released by the speed of the literal thunder seemed to me how quickly Fenrill could not be deflected, and Fenrill fell straight to the ground.

"Fenrill sinks! I've made up my mind. Ah! The other demons are frightened by the current battle! This is, no way... and now Behemoth is the goal in one! One is a behemoth! It's Behemoth! '

"Hey, I did it. Ahhh! Mr. Kite! I won!

"Oh, that was really awesome!

"Yay ah!! That's a lot of money. Ah - that hurts!?

"You, let's read some more air..."

Is it about the time the 7th race now begins in the venue? Me and Alice had come to a big building that didn't participate after the fifth race and is now behind the monster racetrack.

"Dear Miyama Kite, Thank you for purchasing today. My name is Chapel, my manager. See you in the future..."

"Ah, yes. I'm a palace fast man. Best regards,"

Dressed in brilliant clothes, the manager compartmentalizing the monster racetrack...... Mr. Chapel speaks with a sunny smile.

Well, I bought a behemoth right now... if you say so, it translates to being a big shopper, and I can convince myself of this polite response.

Well, I can convince you, it's obvious that you can bow your head deeply to someone older than you... I'm not used to what you say.

"Rumors of Miyama have reached me, too."

"Rumors?"

"Yeah, he was close to the Six Kings, and he won the treasure tree festival just now."

"Oh, yeah... well..."

"The boulder, the first-rate one, has eyes to see good things. I will always be with you."

"Oh, yes."

It seems that the story of winning the harvest festival has been passed down to other countries already, and I'm so embarrassed to say what.

No, maybe it's just that Chapel's information network is wide...... or I want it to be that way.

By the way, the Behemoth multiplier is pretty much 205x, and I still have over 100 white gold coins on hand to pay for the Behemoth.

Something tells me I feel terribly sorry for winning, but Mr. Chapel remains smiling with Nico.

Speaking of which, I've heard of horse racing and whatever, the torso is a lucrative mechanism, and is that what monster racing looks like?

"Sorry ~. Confectionery replacement - ghoul!?

"You, give me a break..."

"No, go ahead and do whatever you want...... oops, sorry. Apparently, we're ready for handover, so come on in."

"Yes."

When you run out of all the tea served and beat up the idiot demanding a replacement, you travel with Mr. Chapel by saying that you are just about ready to hand over Behemoth at that time.

And on the move, Alice walking next door spoke to me in a small voice that I could only hear.

"... boulders, you seem to know who you're supposed to get into. He's pretty good at it."

"... what do you mean?

"That behemoth is a special individual. It's not strange that it should be more than double the value... but there are probably quite a few other aristocrats who wanted to buy it."

"Really?

"I predict... you thought it would be better to make a good impression on Mr. Kite than to sell it that way... so you discounted me, didn't you?

"Sure..."

As Alice put it, I actually bought Behemoth... but she bought me 280 pieces of 300 pieces of white gold coins for the first time.

200 million yen discount... that's all they want to show me is sincerity.

In fact, Alice's prediction doesn't seem to be a mistake, and Mr. Chapel looks at Chillari and this one and smiles and talks to him.

"Dear Miyama, make sure you don't need it again. If you don't mind staying with the Pluto or King of the Realm... oh, then, of course, if you speak up, I will treat you with the utmost hospitality."

"Ah, yes. Ok. Cro... I'll tell the Pluto and the others that I've made Mr. Chapel better."

"Oh, what a thankful word... I know how honorable it is"

Apparently, Mr. Chapel has also known from the beginning that he has plans, and he has conveyed his wishes far away, so I have also returned them formally but thankfully.

Apparently Alice is right, she really is the one who does it...... why is her eyes only sharp on the habit of not being a merchant at all?

We reached in front of a very large cage within doing so, and when we moved our gaze, we saw the behemoth earlier inside.

Behemoth gets up slowly when he notices me, comes closer to me in the cage and stares at me again.

"It's very ferocious, so register the Lord first -" Dear Miyama!?

"Huh?"

As he approached the cage, Behemoth looked at me and lowered his head lightly.

No hostility was felt, rather gratitude and favor were conveyed, so when he reached out and stroked his head, Behemoth shook his face in comfort and Mr. Chapel raised his voice as if surprised.

"... oh my... that behemoth is so dear... no, I should say that boulders are like Miyama"

Apparently, Behemoth already recognized me as Lord, and I was a grown-up without any resistance to the Lord's registration by the collar-shaped magic equipment that followed.

And when the Lord's registration is completed safely, the cage is opened and Behemoth slowly rubs his face against my body.

"Gah......"

I meant babies, and I smile very much at the way they look sweet... but the two sharp horns are so horrible. You're not gonna stab me, are you?

Dear Mother, Father - I honestly don't know how this happened to me, but I decided to buy Behemoth out of something. Well, I'm a little nervous about what's ahead - I'm supposed to have a pet.