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

Christmas...... Its origins are a festival celebrating the birth of Jesus Christ, the Son of God, and it can also be said to be a very famous anniversary in my living world.

However, naturally there is no such thing as Jesus Christ in Trinia, and there is no such thing as Christmas.

But every 10 years in this world, there is a big event called the Festival of the Brave, which invites the role of the brave from the world I was in, and from the role of the brave people I visited, there is a lot of stuff from our world, and Christmas can be said to be one of them.

Christmas in this world, of course, does not mean celebrating the birth of Jesus Christ.

Even if there is no Son of God in this world, because God is real, Christmas is recognized as a festival of thanksgiving to the gods.

By the way, Christmas in this world is the 25th day of the heavenly moon and actually coincides perfectly with the dates of the Festival of the Brave.

Therefore, it does not take place in one of the years of the Festival of the Brave, so this is the first year that I have learned about it.

And it is no exaggeration to say that the apex of its gods, the Creating God, unites this world...... Mr. Shiro tells quietly in a voice without dissuasion.

"... be Santa Claus, god of time and space"

"... too, I'm sorry. Dear Shalovanal, it makes good sense..."

Shiloh invited me to the realm where I came... I thought we were talking about having a Christmas party or something about everything... I came and Mr. Kronore was acting like he was impotent as usual.

It is a sight that cannot be shown to the people of Trinia, who are grateful to God.

"Speaking of Christmas, we need Santa Claus. So I order you to play Santa Claus."

"Yes! As Shalovanal wills..."

"So..."

"Hey!?

I feel like I'm Gennari somewhere, but Mr. Kronoa is absolutely obedient to Mr. Shiro, so I'll admit it while dropping his shoulder.

Then Mr. Shiro waves his fingers lightly...... Mr. Kronore turns into a red and white costume.

"Shit, Master Shalovanal!? Here, this, what the hell!?

It's Santa Claus.

"No, I don't think so"

Mr. Shiro, that's not Santa Claus, it's Santa's cosplay. Bye... 'Cause it's a mini skirt... Plus, if Mr. Kronore's leg does it, it looks so mini, I have trouble getting eyes done.

"Miyama... don't look at me... it's the afterlife..."

"... good luck today"

Look away from Mr. Chronoa, who blushes to endure shame, and look at the sanctuary, completely stained with Christmas colour.

On a huge Christmas tree, snow falling beautifully...... for some reason that snow doesn't get wet touching it, it only dyes the scenery beautifully...... well, the quick story is Mr. Shiro is anything.

"We also have socks"

"... Isn't it tear-free?

"Yes. Santa Claus will put the gift you want in this. I'm looking forward to it."

"Huh? Wah, is that me?

Whoa, additional unscrupulous swings here, Mr. Kronore is clearly upset.

That should be it, too, because what Shiro expects... will be an important case for Kronoa, the Divine Nation, that will never fail.

But the gift Mr. Shiro wants...... what is it? Honestly, I can't imagine it at all. Because Shiro can make anything basic, and I can't believe he wants something on purpose...

Feeling that doubt, Mr. Kronoa took the card on his giant sock, feeling terrified and so on, and made sure it was written there... dismayed and dropped his shoulder.

"... Um, Master Shalovanal?

"What is it?

"… this is something I can do…"

"Really? I guess so."

Mr. Kronoa tells Assari that he can't do it, and he nods without the appearance of blaming Shiro or anything in particular.

Before I tilt my neck wondering what the hell Mr. Shiro was writing on the card, Mr. Kronore softly... gives me the card with some pitiful look on his face.

I received a card that was bi-fold and opened it in it...... it said this in a really cute letter that sounded like Mr. Shiro...... "The Kiss of the Fast Man (in a Romantic Atmosphere)"......

"... what?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who But one sentence in parentheses, in a romantic atmosphere, gives a hell of a hurdle.

Ma, no way, I didn't think you'd come here and have a fling of impotence on me...... Shiro, how horrible.

"... I hope"

"... is, yes. I'll try."

I decided to enjoy the party for the first time, feeling that Shiro's words, told in an unchallenged voice, had become too heavy a preacher.

Participants in the party held in the Divine Domain were, of course, only the three parties of the Supreme God and me, with Mr. Shiro in it, and it became a party for five.

Faith was even laughing about Mr. Kronoa and seemed to have a lot of fun... Mr. Life smiled calmly, but for some reason, when his chest did, he was wearing an open dress, and his violent charm forced me to fight reason again.

Such a noisy party was also a paragraph, and I was watching the view of the snowy shrine with Mr. Ciro.

"Mr. Shiro, I had so much fun today. Thank you for inviting me."

"No, it's nice to meet you..."

As always, Mr. Shiro had a voice with no discouragement and a faceless view, but on the boulder I've been with him for quite some time now, and it's been telling me enough that Mr. Shiro is enjoying himself.

It's never uncomfortable, there's some tickling silence coming, and me and Mr. Shiro just keep seeing the snow fall quietly.

"... Isn't it tough?

"Huh? What is it?

"... isn't it hard to hang out with me?

……

Does that make this unique atmosphere do that, a rare and unconfidential feeling for Mr. Shiro... sounded anxious.

Even though emotions are difficult to read, even Mr. Shiro is not a robot. Sometimes I would be anxious, and I think it's natural to have one of my worries.

Listening to Mr. Shiro like that, I turn my body towards Mr. Shiro and open my mouth as I stare into his beautiful golden eyes.

"Sure, it's tough, and I just feel shaken up"

"Really..."

"But I'm happier than that"

"... Huh?

"I enjoy being with Mr. Shiro. I want to be with you more… so it's not bitter at all"

……

When I told him how I felt without lies and then smiled, Mr. Shiro opened his eyes just a little and stared at me... with a slight smile.

"... how many years have I lived? Seeing a lot, knowing a lot and even standing beside Almighty... seems to be far from omniscient."

……

"No, or maybe there's 'no omniscience or whatever' in this world. The world continues to move, to change, to create new and endless dreams"

So after separating words, Ms. Shiro smiles too beautifully and gently, as if the beauty of the world had condensed.

"I don't have any emotions, it seems like a long time ago I thought so... now I find myself having fun and realizing I'm happy... you told me that. Thank you."

"Then I have to thank you, too. I'm really happy to meet Shiro too...... thank you"

"hehe...... yes"

After a warm smile that attracts the beholder, Mr. Shiro closes his eyes softly and I slowly grab that shoulder and draw Mr. Shiro.

And softly...... with my utmost thoughts, I gave my beloved Goddess the gift of Holy Night.