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

The night also sprinkles perfectly, and as silence reigns outside the window, Clo utters the word in a calm tone.

"Uh, so, where do we start?

"... before you do, can I ask you one thing?

"Yeah?"

"... this attitude, what the hell..."

Right now I'm sitting on the couch and Cro is sitting in the same place... yes, in the same place...

I mean, Clo says he's on my lap.

also, it's so exciting...... why is this, girl's body soft everywhere...... my heart moves like an early bell and my face gets hotter and hotter with the soft feeling and warmth I feel on my knees.

Besides, Clo is bringing his weight to me, and he feels Clo's temperature on his chest as well as his knees.

"Because I want to stick with Kite... no?

"Huh!? No, I can't."

"Eh heh, thanks. Kite, it's warm..."

The look on Clo's face, delightfully dangled and cheek-dyed in cherry blossom, is so adorable that it can even be described as murderous.

When I return the words of recognition reflexively to that so cute figure, Crowe rubs his head against my chest happily.

Cro that gets sweeter in a childish way than before somewhere...... maybe for Cro, the act of sweetening is above all an expression of affection.

Feel it with warmth and gently hug Chro's body from behind.

Crowe smiles happily at my actions and then tells me the first topic he was talking about.

"Well, let me tell you who I am."

"Okay."

Chro's identity, that would be a lie if I told him I honestly didn't care at all.

A presence comparable to Shilo, the most powerful god in this world, and the only one Alice says can kill Shilo...... what the hell is that?

At least I can only imagine being vaguely amazing to me, being just a human being.

"... I'm the other Shiro."

"... to?

"Shiro and I are both mirror-reflecting pairs and back-to-back."

"Uh, what do you mean?

I tell him I'm the other Mr. Shiro. Cro...... in that word I remember what Cro looked like earlier.

Instead of saying two melons to Mr. Shiro... the exact same except for the color of his hair... the word correctly said the other Mr. Shiro was the perfect fit.

"Shiro, whom Kate knew, was actually getting so round. The old Shiro was colder and lighter."

……

"Shiro, I made this world... I didn't think I was right or that I was doing great... nor did I think of the shards. So when Shilo created the world, he 'divided' his power, which was at the same time almighty."

"In half?

"Yeah... and half that power gave only the least amount of knowledge and dropped it into the world I created... that's me"

Somehow I see the story.

That Cro had the same power as himself created by Mr. Shiro, and at the same time had the role of determining the world that Mr. Shiro created.

To affirm it, Khlo nods once before continuing his words.

"The reason Shiro created me is simple. When I saw the world and grew up with it… I created a being that could kill the Creator God when I decided that the Creator God was not needed in this world. Shiro wasn't even interested in himself. At the time I created the world, I thought my role would soon be over. And I left the management of the world to the Divine Clan, not even to see the world... waiting for me to come and kill myself or destroy it with my eyes open."

……

Honestly, I don't understand Mr. Shiro's thoughts at all at that time. No, maybe I can even say it's godly in a way... but I even feel chilly for the word that I don't even have any interest in myself.

If necessary, create a presence to kill yourself at the end of your role, if you fail, you don't even have to destroy the world you built... too cold and systematic thinking...

However, things didn't go exactly as Mr. Shiro thought they would.

In fact, Mr. Shiro today has a pale, natural part, but I think he has become a humane god with kindness and affection, and that's why I like Mr. Shiro a lot.

"... well, I saw this world, and I lived with it, and I loved this world... so I went to beat the crap out of it."

"... what?

"'Cause you are. Keep such a beautiful and wonderful world, but don't even look at it. Agree on your own, and kill yourself later... I feel like I'm kidding. I'm so angry... you made the world, didn't you? Then watch him properly and responsibly. Feel free to support him."

Cro was originally the same as Shiro, but he lived with the world, loved this world, and created a firm self... which is why Shiro, who is not trying to relate to the world... would mean that the other self couldn't forgive him.

"Well, I went to the divine world to punch Shilo... 20,000 years ago."

"What do you mean, 20,000 years ago, the war between the demon and god worlds... is that Khlo and Shiro had a fight?

"Well, that's what you say!

I'm unintentionally frightened by a crock that snorts like ehem with my little chest stretched.

"Me and Shiro's power is totally mutual... but I had a special magic that could kill Shiro in one blow that was bestowed on me by Shiro himself like no other. But I wasn't willing to kill Shiloh or destroy the world... I just wanted to fight Shiloh and bump my opinions into each other, and then I would fight other divine tribes and wear them out... the original is totally mutual, so I'd just be disadvantaged for what I've worn out"

"... so with the Six Kings..."

"Yeah. It feels like you got everyone to help you pull Shilo out of the back of the god world."

After saying that and separating the words, Crowe slowly began to talk about what was happening at that time...

- 20,000 years ago...

A fierce earthquake ran into the divine world that day.

From the divine realm of the time, the Shinton, the only way to connect the demonic realm, the human world and the rest of the world, was destroyed, and those with out-of-digit magic emerged.

And the earliest to detect that anomaly was the supreme god of God...

"Huh!? (What... this, what about magic!? Six... no, seven?

Kronoa, the space-time god, suddenly senses the immense magic that appeared in the divine realm, stopping him from doing his job and standing up.

We can move from the divine realm to the demonic realm and the human world. But moving from the demonic realm, from the human side to the divine realm, could only be done by the divine tribe.

In other words, the fact that Kronoa is currently feeling a non-divine magic...

"... no way, you rewrote the procedure!? of the gates made by Master Sharovanal...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

In recognition of the situation, Kronoa immediately flies out of the temple.

As soon as it pops out, it's far away...... I see a great deal of smoke rising from one direction of the Divine Gate, and Chronoa instantly stops world time.

"... I don't know who it is... but it makes me regret pointing a blade at the divine world!

For Chronoa, who presides over time, distance and so on are no additions.

Starting the journey within the time it had stopped, Kronoa did not even take as long as blinking for the others, but reached the Shinton Gate - something that could not be done.

"Guh!?

Shortly after starting the move, Kronoa is slammed to the ground under intense impact.

Overflowing with bitter voices, he instantly regains his posture to an intense blow he can't even take with the defense of Kronoa, the supreme god.

Body damage can be healed instantly. But it hasn't disappeared until the stunner that comes to Klonore's expression.

"... stupid... who are you! How did you stop me in my time..."

"... to that extent, there is no work for me to do... and I will not let you go to my Lord"

The raider softens the short, cut and aligned hair of platinum and stands gently in front of Chronoa… Ain't stood guard against Chronoa.

"... (What, this ridiculous magic... unbelievable. Comparable to me, the supreme god... if other raiders are at this level too, yummy!

A glimmer of sweat conveys Klonore's forehead.

Understand the strength of Ain sensed by the skin, and be wary that there are still 6 strong people at that level.

But don't put that on your face, Chronoa will be in an immediate combat position... If this level of strength is raiding the divine realm, you have to rush to the scene as soon as possible...

Sensing the raid, similar to that of Kronoa, the Life God Life immediately turned to the Shinton, the site of the raid, captures the appearance of the raiders by their ability to capture them in the sight of the Divine Nation on the ground.

"... (There were seven magic powers, but there were three in the Divine Gate... Spirit in the Dragon in the Warcraft... Did you scatter the others, nasty... anyway, the magic of the digits... whatever, I have to contain those three!

Life also feels the power of the Raiders and decides that it is the greatest crisis since the beginning of the divine world, exercising the power to direct life immediately.

Glowing magic flows around life like a meteor, each turning into an armored soldier with a giant spear.

That number is superior to tens of thousands of troops, flying in a straight line to the Raiders at the behest of Life.

"Go, foreman - nah!?

However, the armorers never reach the attackers and begin to fall in unison.

"... I won't let you go"

"... (What a disastrous magic... as if, death, itself...)"

The blue and white light is wrapped around the disastrous magic of death, and Isis descends before life.

The armored soldiers who touched the magic of death emitted by Isis, one after the other, extinguish the light of their lives and fall.

"... if you want to get in the way... I will kill you"

"... Cheng Cheng, it's a lot of power... but don't underestimate me too much!!

"Huh!?

With words, the body of life sheds light, and a regiment of soldiers emerges far beyond earlier.

"I command life. It's easy to revive lost lives and create new ones... the incarnation of death... no matter how many soldiers you kill, I will create a legion that surpasses it."

"... it doesn't matter... it's all... just kill"

Looking at the life of being able to follow a legion enough to fill his sight, Isis magnificently swells up the magic of death that wraps around him even more.

Life and death, two conflicting forces collide quietly now.

"... you don't say that it stinks or anything like that."

Hearing the sounds of battle echoing in the divine realm, Fate God Faith quietly stares at the battlefield from above.

"... (both space-time and life gods are eaten away. You mean he's got a power comparable to ours... I can't help it. In this situation, I'm going to have to get rid of all five of them left)"

Faith, who presides over fate, has the power to determine the possibilities.

Therefore, if she looks over the entire battlefield, miracles will continue to happen to her allies and misfortunes will continue to fall to her enemies.

And the moment Faith exercised her power to determine its fate, the scenery blew like noise, and her power was undone.

"Huh!?

"... you're scared - messing with karma and God is really outrageous"

"...... (when!? Couldn't you see I was approaching?

"So - let me stop you!

Shake the chained robe and Chartier declares in a light tone.

Faith quietly returned the words as she recieved them with a chilling glance.

"... stop me? You think you can do this?

"You can do it. I am a vain phantom... a clown deceiving the world... not bound by destiny"

"... you're a boulder. I think it's a funny joke... it's not funny..."

God that defines destiny, the dogma that deceives the world… Like the other supreme gods, Faith is set to confront the mighty enemy again.

And as the battle was waged by those with mighty power… the world's most powerful being was slowly rising from the throne of God and beginning to walk to the battlefield.

Don't know that there are people waiting for it...