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

Gently shakes the body feeling the loose drowsiness characteristic of the morning.

I felt a slow cradle-like shake and a soft feeling to my cheek just before I woke up completely in my slow-awakening consciousness.

"... kite... morning..."

"Mmm... Mr. Isis? Good morning."

When I was kissed on the cheek and opened my eyes feeling happy, I saw Isis' face with a gentle smile.

"... good morning... rice... is ready"

"Thank you. You'll wake up now."

"... yeah"

Wake up and look at Mr. Isis, listening to his sweet and gentle voice.

Mr. Isis has long hair ponytailed and wears an apron with white frills, which adds a family touch to his usual cuteness and is more attractive than usual.

After thanking Isis for waking me up, I wash my face in the washroom and then head to the kitchen.

Then Mr. Isis had prepared it for me to come, and there was a simple but very tasty breakfast lined up at the table.

When you tell them you will be at the table and then start eating the dishes, the sleeping body-friendly flavored dishes become twitchy and stained.

Six months after coming to this world, Isis's cooking skills are getting better and better, and I'm really looking forward to eating these days.

"Oh, yeah. Mr. Isis. Would you like to go to the amusement park with me today?

"... amusement park?

"Yes. Uh, I don't know what to say... you have a lot of playthings"

"... that sounds... fun... but..."

Listening to my words I told him while eating, Mr. Isis gives a lost look and moves his gaze with chills.

At the end of the gaze Mr. Isis moved, what is shown on the TV in the living room is not serious news, but a little less occult, and the content of the city's Seven Wonders seemed to flow.

And the band on the show says, 'Strange! Silent Scramble Junction!' and is titled.

The content of that show was actually an incident two months ago...... content that people disappeared despite the daytime from a scrambling intersection that is busy with large numbers of people.

By the way, everyone on the spot says, "I don't know why, but I felt like dying when I was there"...

Yeah. Actually, this... is caused by Mr. Isis.

Two months ago, me and Mr. Isis went out to buy clothes and wanted to go through that scrambling junction.

The magic of Mr. Isis' death has similar effects here and there... but if Mr. Isis is in a good mood, his power weakens.

Specifically, if Mr. Isis feels sincerely happy, he becomes weak to the point where the person a little further away is frightened.

So there was no problem at first. Even when waiting for the signal, etc., it was made to such an extent that there was no discomfort by taking a little distance and arranging it... but that happened because Isis' death magic was weakened.

Mr. Isis is an incredibly beautiful girl and naturally catches the eye... it was inevitable in some ways that those who were in positions where the magical influence of death could not be reached would be blinded by Mr. Isis.

And a bit of a bad group in there called me "the one who can't" hold hands with Mr. Isis.

I'm aware that I can't compare to Mr. Isis' beauty, and I didn't particularly care for him... but Mr. Isis, who recognized me as ridiculed, got angry and the magic of death spread intensely... and at that moment people around him began to run away like scattering spider children.

I immediately noticed it, and I got mixed up with the people running away from Isis too, so I haven't noticed that Isis caused it... Isis is very concerned about the time that it bothered me.

"... again... annoys kite... I'll call you"

"I don't think it's annoying. Compared to the happiness of dating Isis, it's not that hard."

"... kite"

"Besides, if Isis is happy, the magic of death will be weak... so if I can make Isis happy all day, nothing will go wrong."

"... yeah"

When I smile and convey my heartfelt words, Mr. Isis smiles with joy.

Besides annoying in the first place...... I feel that being able to live alone with Isis is actually thanks to the jewels that Isis brought to this world, and rather just taking care of me.

We were able to drive off immediately after breakfast and arrive at the amusement park at the opening of the park.

Today is supposed to be a weekday, but surprisingly I have the impression that people are quite busy with a lot of things.

I tangle my fingers with Mr. Isis...... I hold hands with so-called lover connections, buy tickets and then go into the park.

"... awesome... big time"

"Yeah, the amusement park is pretty famous there...... come on, Mr. Isis. Where do we go from here?

"... uh"

Spread the brochure in front of Isis, who looks surprised by the amusement park he sees for the first time, and discuss where to go from there.

By way of example people don't come around about a metre, but even though there are quite a lot of people on weekdays...... it hasn't made it an uncomfortable sight.

"... hey, that kid is so cute"

"Really - like a doll!

"Is it a foreigner? Is the guy next door your boyfriend? There's something pussy over there - huh!?

As soon as a group of several men and women noticed us and heard such a conversation... I felt Isis in a slightly worse mood.

At the moment when I thought it was unsavory, I pulled Mr. Isis' hand hard and took his lips as he embraced his luxurious body.

"Huh!?

The feel of Mr. Soft and Sweet Isis lips, Mr. Isis who opens his beautiful red eyes as surprised but closes it immediately and deposits himself with me.

After indulging in a few happy seconds, as if only two people had been cut from the world, let go of their lips.

"... ah... kite?

"Mr. Isis, don't worry about what's around you... today, now, don't think about anything else... just look at me! Just think about me!

To be honest, I'm very embarrassed, it's obviously drawing attention, and I'm still yellow voiced.

But in order to enjoy today's date with Isis, in order to make Isis happy all day... shame to this extent is cheap.

Listening to my words, which I tell you as I stare straight into my eyes, Mr. Isis moisturizes his eyes and nods as he dyes his cheeks.

"... yeah... just about kite... see"

I held Isis' body tightly and decided to leave the scene and head toward the attraction while keeping her body tighter than before.

Looks like I picked the right day of the week, so I could enjoy it smoothly without having to line up all the attractions.

While going around the classic attraction with the coffee cup, the merry goland, the jet coaster, Mr. Isis had a really happy smile on his face and held him tight in my arms.

"... kite... awesome... fun... awesome... happy"

"Me too, thanks to Mr. Isis for staying with me, I'm fun and happy"

"... yeah!

Sometimes it's an amusement park with a lot of couples and families, and it hasn't developed into a situation where the spine gets cold since the first incident.

Of course, Mr. Isis' appearance is eye-catching, but there are plenty of things that are obnoxious, and I didn't hear him making fun of me.

Around the attraction in turn, the time was in the evening, when the park began to stain with a cedar color, and I decided to ride the Ferris wheel with Isis.

A very large Ferris wheel with only the famous amusement park...... enter that gondola with Mr. Isis and sit next to him.

"... so... beautiful"

"Really, you can see around here"

I smile too when I see Mr. Isis overflowing with admiration for the beautiful scenery he sees from the Ferris wheel.

Mr. Isis slowly brings the view to me after staring at it with sparkling eyes for a little while.

"... kite...... thanks...... so happy...... never"

"... Mr. Isis"

I hug Isis' little shoulder, which has been brought to me, and stare at Isis, who laughs happily.

Red and beautiful eyes only show me, then my eyes are closed by natural movements, and the shadows of me and Mr. Isis overlap so that they can attract me.

"... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh... Kite... Huh... I like it... I love it"

"... Mr. Isis, I like you, too"

"... kite... all the time... stay with me"

"Yes, I will always be with you"

Me and Mr. Isis snuggle our bodies together without gaps and exchange warmth so that we can be sure of each other and carve them into our souls that they are certain.

I don't know how much time I have left until this Gondola returns to her original position... until then, I just want to think about my dear Isis.

"... I like Kite... much more than I've ever liked... much... much more than I'm afraid... I like Kite... much more than it's ever gonna end... much more... much more... much more"

"... Mr. Isis. That's with me. I like Mr. Isis a lot more than I did yesterday... and I love you."

"... me too... I love you"

The fact that I met Mr. Isis is truly an unlikely and happy miracle.

The magic of death, even if it is of a nature to keep others away... I will never let Mr. Isis go.

Because it's the little warmth in this arm right now that makes me sincerely convinced that I'm happy... and that the future I'm going to walk with Mr. Isis will also be a happy one... I can be sure.