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

I thought you didn't have lucky sketches!?

After breaking up with Mr. Magnawell, he stepped into the land of ice with Mr. Lilywood.

Even though I knew there was a blessing from Mr. Shiro, I was still a little nervous about entering after a silver world... but I couldn't help but feel the cold.

If you really think about it, if this was just one side of ice and snow, you should have felt the cold before you stepped in, so Mr. Shiro's blessing had already worked.

Going straight on through the land of ice for a while, a large castle came in sight at the end of his gaze.

Beautiful castle as if blending into the scenery... white as snow, but the exterior is majestic and gives the impression of some temple mystery.

That's... Mr. Isis' castle...

'You see... hey, hey, did you end up coming out without waiting'

"... ah"

Mr. Lilywood told him in a delightful voice, and when I moved my gaze, the gates of the Ice Castle opened and I saw Mr. Isis.

"Mr. Isis!

"... ugh!? Kite!"

When he checks Mr. Isis with his eyes and then waves with a slightly louder voice, Mr. Isis calls my name with a smile like a flower blooming.

He then immediately arrives at the front of Mr. Isis' waiting gate, descending from the floating wooden chair and approaching Mr. Isis.

Mr. Isis was dressed in a slightly different, light-blue gothic dress, and he looked so cute that he thought he was a snow fairy, paired with white hair like a pearl that glowed slightly in the light.

Uh-huh. After all, Isis is so cute...... Shit, I'm getting a little thrilled.

"... kite... welcome... glad you're here..."

"No, it's good to see you at Mr. Isis' house. This time, I'll take care of you."

"... yeah!

Mr. Isis looks really happy and nods over and over with a murderously cute smile dyed slightly red on his cheeks.

"Speaking of which... 'Rent me a room,' are you okay?

"... yeah... if kite... i want you to stay... when kite stays... happy"

"Oh, thank you. Then I'll take care of you for three days."

"Yeah!"

Yes, I'm supposed to stay in Isis' castle for two nights instead of a day trip.

At first I thought it was a day trip, but when I talked to Cro, he said that there seemed to be quite a distance from the transfer gate to Mr. Isis' castle, and that he wouldn't be able to slow down on the day trip.

When I told Mr. Isis about it, he suggested that he stay.

At first I would say that I would be so helpful to the boulders...... or thinking of Isis and I as one under the roof makes me nervous and I tried not to hesitate...... the inn doesn't even exist around the area where Isis lives, and if I don't stay, I really get dragonfly home.

So I eventually decided to visit in two nights and three days in the form of a break.

I did come to the demon world after noon, but I think the choice was the right one, as I have already plugged into the evening and a good time to go.

And, well, Mr. Lilywood's here, so it's not just the two of us...

'Well, I've also sent Mr. Kite, so it's time for me to go home'

"... to?

"... yeah... lilywood... thanks"

'So long, Mr. Kite. I'll be back when you get home. "

"Huh? Hey!?

Yeah yeah!? Wait a minute!? Are you leaving? Mr. Lilywood, you're leaving already!?

He hastily opened his mouth to try to pull Mr. Lilywood off, but earlier than that, Mr. Lilywood disappeared with metastatic magic.

Wait a minute...... this situation tastes bad on boulders.

Things are not the same as when Mr. Isis came to Mr. Lilia's mansion before.

We were alone in the room at that time, but there were a lot of people in the mansion... no one lives in Isis' castle but Isis.

In that case, it's really just the two of us... Meh, I'm getting so nervous about tearing up!

"... kite?

"Ha, ha, yes!?

"... are you okay?

"That's right, I'm fine! Hey, hey, feel tired from the long journey..."

The sadness of a virgin... A very rude delusion rushed through my head, and when my thoughts were confused, Isis, who was nearby at some point, was peeking into my face... and wondering if my heart would come out.

I'm sorry, Mr. Isis. Weird imagine...

Apologizing in my heart, I walked into the castle with Mr. Isis through a large gate.

In the castle, honestly, it was around the time of the roll.

Brilliantly beautiful floors, luxurious chandeliers from shapes and columns were very beautiful like art.

I've been to the castle where Chris lives before, but it's much wider and more beautiful than that... Did you just say the boulder is the castle where the Six Kings live...

"It's huge."

"... yeah... but... one unused room too..."

I tell you so. Mr. Isis' side was a little lonely.

Come to think of it, it's natural... only Mr. Isis lives in this large castle. Then the wide and beautiful castle also feels empty and lonely.

Why did Isis build such a big castle?

Maybe that's a fragment of the dream she once had...... like the other Six Kings, she also got a lot of subdivision and built a big castle in anticipation of the sight of living in a busy castle.

Looking into the wide castle, I came to that thought... and I speak with a smile on my face to Isis walking next door.

"I've never seen a castle like this before. If you like, can you show me a lot of things later?

"... kite... yeah... one drink... I'll show you around"

The words I said. You felt the will put into it, Mr. Isis laughs with sincere joy after a slight tear in his eyes.

After all, I think a smile would suit this guy best... at least when he's with me, I'd like to make sure he doesn't feel lonely...

"... yes... kite... just now... he said he was tired... he said"

"Huh? Oh, yes. Just a little."

"... then... bath... come in?

"Bath, is it?

I hear what Mr. Isis has told me in the way he came to think of it, and I listen back with my neck tilted.

"... yeah... when you're tired... the bath is... the best"

"Well... uh-huh. So can I sweeten you to your words?

"... yeah... I'll show you"

"Yes."

Apparently, Mr. Isis told me he was tired on a long journey. He was worried about me, and he suggested I take a bath and heal my fatigue.

Honestly, I was in a hurry earlier and just told you, but I was happy to take care of it, and since it was a corner suggestion, I decided to make it sweet.

"Phew."

Wash your body thoroughly before soaking it in the hot tub and exhaling heavily.

"... no way, what is an open-air bath... surprised"

The sight spreading in front of me was a shock to the point where I accidentally zeroed in on myself.

The huge bathtub, which is likely to be spared by the Great Hall, is in the part that protrudes from the castle like a large veranda, and if you move your gaze, you can see the silver world and the snow shaking down.

I didn't expect to come to another world and take an open-air bath...... well, when I asked Mr. Isis, "An open-air bath?" He leaned his neck, "so it didn't seem to have come from another world, it just seemed like he had simply built a tub outdoors.

Well, whether or not there's anything called an open-air bath is a trivial issue, and now I'm going to try to get a taste of a luxurious moment with this stunning view.

Is this also because we use magic, the ambient temperature should definitely be below freezing, but we don't feel the wind freezing, rather the cool, pleasant temperature wind strokes our cheeks.

It stinks a little, but it's extremely easy...

Thinking that way, as I slowly stretched my body in the hot tub... I heard the door open... Huh?

"... kite... hot water... not hot?

"... what?

Wait, wait, wait!? Why are you hearing Mr. Isis!?

Funny funny!? Because then, it's like...

Oh, well...... 'phantom hearing'!

No, you can't, because I'm not... how hot is it? If you start hearing not just delusions, but even hallucinations, it's the end of the line!

Maybe it's because I was tired without knowing...... ok, it's my fault! It's definitely my fault! Look back, there's nobody here! No one...

"... me too... together... go in"

"Huh!?!?!?"

At the end of my gaze I looked back... the extreme pleasure had spread in a different way than earlier.

Dear Mother, Father - I came to see Isis at her house and was supposed to take a bath early. Isis' house bath was an open-air bath and it was so wonderful... what the hell is this situation? 'Cause, see - you didn't have lucky sketches!?