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

A stage-highed place on the upper seat of a large hall. There comes Mr. Rise, the king, and Amarier, the star of this party.

That indicates that the party is about to start, and I hear whispering to affirm it.

"Here we go."

"... Alice? Where are they?

"It's just around the corner. He's disappearing because he's gonna make a scene with the boulders."

I can hear Alice...... but I can't see her.

But maybe it's because I don't know the details of the scenario, but I feel quite anxious right now, so I'm really relieved that Alice will be nearby.

"Well, don't worry...... 'about 20% of the attendees' are under my command. You can handle unforeseen situations well."

"... well, that's comforting."

"Well, if you need anything, please call me."

That makes Alice deaf. Probably shut up once the party starts.

Nevertheless...... 20% of the people in this venue are handed out? You really can't even think about it again, Alice. I can't believe you have roots in the heart of a country like this...

And I know exactly why the existence of the Phantom King is feared. Maybe Alice... I think the Phantom King No-Face is something we can never turn to our enemies in this world.

Because it has the power to rock the heavens and the earth as the Six Kings... it would be its subordination that would be the most threatening.

Because being hostile to Alice means… turning a subordinate that exists all over the world against the enemy.

That means you're exposed to the fear that your subordinates, or your beloved family, who were in your stomach for the next moment, might chop off your own neck.

A boulder or something, after all, Alice may be the most dreadful Six Kings.

With that in mind, Mr. Rise on the stage looks inside the venue and slowly opens his mouth.

"Thank you all for gathering today to celebrate the birthday of my daughter, Amarier. So I can see the faces of many, and I can feel once again the strength of the bond of the Kingdom of Symphonia, as long as I remain happy."

In a dignified and grand tone, I realized once again that Mr. Rise was a king, not "I" who used one name privately.

As it is, Mr. Rise closes his words with a gentle smile after often speaking about the country.

"… so I hope that today will be a good day for everyone, and let me close the rest of the story"

That said, when Mr. Rise takes a step back, now Amarier, the lead actor, comes forward.

Mr. Amarier slowly looks over at the aristocrats gathered in the venue, then blinks once and then opens his mouth with a rinsy look.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you so much for your busy day. I'm still a young man who just turned 20, but I'm going to be no less willing to think of my country than you are. Either way, as the person in charge of the country. We hope to work hand in hand with you and contribute to the development of the Kingdom of Symphonia."

This is another grand and splendid greeting... I don't think you're much younger than me. I should say boulder royalty, the way you talk on the stage is picturesque and cool.

And Mr. Amarier, like Mr. Rise, after often speaking about the country, wraps up the words, and at a time when he tries to declare the party to be held, Mr. Lilia softly raises his hand.

"Anything, Duke of Alberto?

"... Your Majesty the King, Your Highness the Princess... disrespect in the celebratory seat, I apologize first. I would like to take this opportunity to ask your permission to speak."

"That's what we need to talk about on this occasion and... are you sure you want to think about that?

"Yes."

"Okay. Duke of Alberto… Allow me to speak"

After raising her hand, Amarier returned the words in a slightly colder voice to Lilia, who knelt on one knee and asked permission to speak.

The two are close, but in this official setting it seems that we only need to converse in the position of First Princess and Duke, exchanging words in a hard tone with each other.

And when Ms. Amarier tells her that she will allow herself to speak, Ms. Lilia bows her head deeply once and then stands up.

"... in this gathering of so many people in charge of the country, what I want to make clear is that there are those who draw bows in our beloved country."

Quiet, then hear the words of the powerful Lilia and quiet back as if her surroundings had struck water.

I guess so too... Lilia just told me this. Some of them are rebellious against the state...

"... that's not calm, Duke of Alberto. If that is the case, I am truly sorry… I have declared it before this many. It was a mistake... so we're not going through?

"I'm ready. May I give you your first name?

"... let me know"

Similar to Mr. Amarier, Mr. Rise tells in a very heavy tone, and after Lilia answers the words with a serious look...... he tells the names of the two nobles. Alice checked up on the existence... one Borderline Bishop and one Viscount...

At that moment, the quiet venue suddenly becomes noisy. That too, according to the information I've heard so far, those two are quite powerful aristocrats and many have exchanges.

And a man in a more luxurious costume in the two named men… Perhaps Uncle Borderline opens his mouth.

"What a surprise this is… I have been dedicated to this country for a long time. You think I'm treasonable to the state? I'd love to hear... the rationale."

"Uhm... everyone, be quiet. Duke of Alberto. Tell us what these people have done."

"... Yes"

As things stand, there is still room for the expression of the borderline uncle and the Viscount. I guess they're both so confident that they won't let you grab their tails.

Ms. Lilia continues her words without shaking as the tenacious air dominates the venue.

"Your Majesty, do you remember the accident that struck the Knights Division II four years ago?

"Um, I only remember the painful events that caused the division to be in danger of devastation due to misinformation, and many injured people, although the dead were not the only ones... I'm sure they were, but they were division leaders at the time, right?

"Yes, the one that put the sword down because of that accident, many left the Knights. I'm afraid so. Your Majesty... what if that accident was a setup?

"... what?

With that word, the surroundings become noisy again and Mr. Rise tells him to "quiet down".

And in anticipation of the silence coming again, Mr. Lilia opens her mouth.

"The Knights are the ones who defend their country and protect their people. It is the sword and shield of the nation... to give false information to its knights and to plunge them into distress... which I believe is an unforgivable crime"

"... so, there is. If anyone did that, it would be nothing more than treason against the country."

"Cheng Cheng... I mean, this is what the Duke of Alberto wants to say. When we are the great sinners... No, this is horrible. So? Of course, I'm talking about the wise Duke of Alberto... who didn't prepare any evidence and was told that, right?

Listening to the conversation between Lilia and Rise, Uncle and Viscount Borderline hold their heads in a daunting motion and tell them with a niggling and creepy grin.

It seems that there can be no evidence of the condition, and I was angry to see what happened.

But that angry look was also until Lilia said the following words:

"Yes, of course."

"... what?

"Your Majesty, check this out. Replaced reports, the tools used to create them, the paper left over from the miswritten handwriting, their days of behavioral reporting… and the people involved in the execution are also secured at home"

"" Become!?

I guess you didn't expect this kind of evidence to pop up, neither the borderline uncle nor the Viscount have changed their spare faces until earlier, bluing their faces and being stunned.

Mr. Rise receives a lot of that evidence from Lilia and gives her a face after she sees it through one by one.

"… Cheng Cheng, surely this will prove enough… Are there any opening statements?

"Ah... no, that's..."

"Ko, this is... the..."

Mr. Rise stares sharply at him, and Borderline Uncle and Viscount bluish their faces and sweat like waterfalls.

If this happens, there will no longer be two ways they can take it... one is to admit sin clean... the other is to not admit sin resolutely, but to try to escape...

"Oh, that's a fabrication! Wow, we didn't do that!!

"Exactly! It's a conspiracy to discredit us!

And they chose the latter... if you take it from them, here, pleading guilty on this occasion, where nobles from all over the country gather, is ruin. Seems like a stomach buildup that won't admit guilt even if it's mean.

When this happens, ugly mud theory. I felt like the impersonation of sin was about to begin... but it didn't.

Momentum opened the doors of the venue, wrapped around an overwhelming presence and magic, as the borderline uncle and the Viscount cleaved the noisy air.

"... I'll get in your way"

"Ko, this is, and, goddess of time!?

It was the goddess of time who opened the door and appeared...... Mr. Klonore.

The venue is filled with startling voices at once in the unexpected event of the advent of the Supreme God.

Inside that noisy space, Mr. Kronoa moves forward slowly and to the front of Mr. Rise.

"King Sinfonia. Sorry for the sudden visit... do you mind if I take this opportunity for a moment?

"also, of course,"

"Um, thank you"

After declaring that he would take the occasion in a majestic tone and nodding seeing Mr. Rise accept it, Mr. Kronoa slowly moves to front of Mr. Lilia and opens his mouth.

"It's Lilia Alberto... now I'm going to do the Book Blessing"

"Yes… it's an extra honor"

The venue is engulfed in the greatest amazement of the day by the words proclaimed by Mr. Kronoa.

This blessing by the supreme god... that would be an unusual and unusual... stunning situation.

Mr. Chronoa waves quietly against his deliberate surroundings. Then those who were making noise shut their mouths simultaneously, and the venue is again engulfed in silence.

"My name - in the name of Chronoa - will be told at a very long time."

In a space of silence, Mr. Chronoa's voice echoes with an overwhelming presence.

"I acknowledge that he - Lilia Alberto - deserves my blessing"

The sounding voice is majestic, and every word comes to my ear with definite power.

"Therefore - in my name - in the name of Chronoa - I command you from time to time"

A dazzling light falls around Lilia, who drips her head on both knees, which converges into Lilia's body.

"For a long time - protect some and invite others to the dazzling future - my name - in the name of Chronoa - the name of Lilia Alberto - as an extension of my protection - in association with my name - I will allow articles to be written at times."

There is so much light gathering in Mr. Lilia that he cannot keep his eyes open, and with one last word it is complete.

"Bless thee - the blessings of time."

With that word all the light is sucked into Mr. Lilia's body, and this blessing is completed.

And in anticipation of Lilia slowly raising her face, Mr. Chronoa tells her quietly.

Lilia Alberto.

"Yes."

"From now on, you have become my protector… Therefore, from now on, I will allow you to speak in my name"

"Ha! We'd love to have it!

Once we got here, I figured out Alice's scenario, too.

Now Mr. Lilia was given an absolute trump card by Mr. Kronoa, the supreme god.

Mr. Lilia then slowly rises and exercises the trump card given to the borderline uncle and the Viscount, whose face is dyed bright blue and stiff.

"... I ask in the name of the god of time and space, Lord Kronoa. Is it true that I have declared your sins?

If this happens, there will be no more escape.

Mr. Lilia asked in Mr. Kronoa's name. Answering this question falsely would be tantamount to pointing a blade at Mr. Kronoa, the supreme god.

Borderline Uncle and Viscount face whitened through blue, kneeling and bowing their heads in front of Mr. Lilia.

"... Yes"

"… it is a fact"

Dropping their heads with trembling bodies, they confessed their sins.

It will be recognized by the aristocracy gathered here and by Mr. Kronoa, the supreme god, as a sin that cannot be overturned.

Seeing it, Mr. Lilia exhaled deeply as she unloaded the load from her shoulders, turning to me and smiling.

Dear Sir, Mother, Father - the battle between Mr. Lilia and the two aristocratic causes. The result was - Mr. Lilia's complete victory closed the curtain.