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

Now, having managed to send Mr. Faith off to work and escaped the solicitation of Mr. Shea and Mr. Hart, I immediately dashed out into the city.

The purpose is simple, the word I told you earlier to motivate Mr. Faye, that I have a gift for you… I must prepare a gift as soon as possible to make it a reality.

But as soon as I got out of the city I realized... well, I don't know what to buy.

Something that Mr. Faith would love, something that Mr. Faith likes... I don't know, I can't think of anything like this at all.

"... Alice"

"Yes, sir. Something?"

I can't choose the means here, so I'll call Alice and ask her.

During the conversation with Mr. Faith, it's definitely Alice that Mr. Faith talks a lot about, and I think maybe the two of them are close.

"Alice is close to Mr. Faith...... right?

"Yeah, of course. Me and Mr. Faith are soul friends!

Alice nods with a small chest tension when she asks to confirm.

Alice and Mr. Faye still seem to be close. Thanks...... I'm sure you also know what Mr. Faye likes about this.

No, even without that, Alice is the best informant in the world, and she's a comforting ally.

"Well... well, Alice. I need you to tell me, what's Mr. Faye's favorite thing?

"Come on?"

"Saah!?

But what came back was a response with a rare and serious look to Alice tilting her neck.

"... Huh? Ah, Alice. You don't know what Mr. Faith likes?

"Yes, I'm sorry... Mr. Faith is just full of things and I don't want anything..."

"Shh, what's your favorite food or something?

"Mr. Faith basically doesn't eat... if I take anything, I do, but it doesn't seem like he particularly likes or dislikes it"

"... Shh, what's your hobby or something?

"Do you think there is?

"... I don't think"

Shit, Mr. Faith is a stronger enemy than I thought.

I basically don't eat because I am a divine tribe and don't need to eat, and I am dazed without going out to buy something... there is too little gap.

Or really no human...... yeah? No humans... waste people...

"... Alice. I'm talking to you about something..."

"Yes?"

That's right. I thought about it. In a room that looked chilly when I used to go to Mr. Faith's temple...... a room full of cushions. That's where I got the gift tip.

"I'd like you to make a slightly unusual cushion..."

"Is that a cushion? Yeah, I can make it right away if that's about it...... what is it?

"Yeah, briefly..."

And I'm going to give Alice an overview of the cushions that waste a lot of people using small beads.

After hearing the explanation for a while, Alice nodded as she was convinced and told me that she could make it as soon as she had the ingredients.

That's why I decided to go around the store and collect the ingredients and entrust Alice with the production of the gift.

I was relieved to prepare a gift. I decided to take a brief tour of your speech before returning to the inn.

I've only been on the boulder for a few months now, and Mitsunaga was dignified and made a fine speech without being stuffed.

I had a chance to talk a little later, but apparently he's traveling first thing tomorrow morning for the next city, promising to drop him off before coming back to the inn.

Then the timing was good. It was bad. After a short break, the door was knocked.

I already know who's been visiting. Remembering yesterday, slowly opening the door while gently retreating from the ray...

"Kai-cha. Ahhh!

"Become!? Yabu!?

then, stupid...... yes, you did evacuate from the ray...... you curved at right angles and have captured my dovetail exactly...... so... what the hell do you have against my dovetail!?

"Kai! I'm tired. Ooh! Me, I did my best - compliment ya!

"Good luck. but you did your best."

I manage to put my words of labor on Mr. Faye as I follow the damage to the dovetail again.

"Come on! Kai, it's a promise. Massage plenty!

"... I don't have a groove, but I get it"

All I'm saying is give me a hug. I'm spreading my hands, Mr. Faye, but I'm gonna gently go through it, get a chair, and I'm gonna urge you to sit down.

But Mr. Faith also put this through instantly! Go to bed and fall asleep in a depressed position.

I saw it. I snorted and approached Mr. Faith as I sighed heavily.

There were no words, but there was actually a voiceless rush going on between me and Mr. Faith right now.

- Kai, hold me to a reward for my hard work!

- I didn't promise that. It's only a massage. Now, please go to this chair...

- Mm-hmm. You want me to rub your shoulder? Rejected! Resolutely Rejected!!

-Good, lie down on your bets...

- Massage is part of the deal!

- Okay, I get it...

And, well, there was a reward for my gaze and behavior, and as a result, I was to give a massage to Mr. Faith, who was depressed.

Honestly, I've never done this kind of general massage anyway... well, I know the image, so let's just do it. Even Mr. Faith wouldn't ask me, an amateur, to be that good...

"Okay, I'm coming."

"Duh, duh!

"Isn't that a strange reply?

"haha"

I bitterly laugh at Faith in a good mood anyway, but first I put my hands on her shoulder and on Faith's shoulder...... ugh, soft.

Though thrilled by its feminine softness, she begins to rub her shoulders pretending to be as peaceful as she can be.

"... Huh... Huh..."

"Doesn't it hurt?

"Haha, Kai. I'm the supreme god, right? It doesn't hurt that Kai really gripped you. So you can be a little stronger."

Copy that, sir.

Slowly rubbing his shoulder, he presses his back close to his shoulder with his thumb.

So I noticed a certain discomfort... Something about pushing this part is better.

"Huh... Kai... there, it feels good"

Is that it? What is this? This feeling... you know where to massage? I mean, I feel like I know where Mr. Faith wants me to massage him.

Is this, possibly, alle...... sensitive magic!? Sensitive magic may read about Faith's faint magic changes or something, and it may mean that you know where to massage to make Faith feel better.

"Ah, uh-huh... Kai, you're good... I don't feel good"

……

This is really an unexpected use, or maybe I can be a masseuse. As always, I seem to be the discreet part of the power being exerted, but I appreciate it in this situation.

Massage at this rate...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"... Um, Mr. Faith? Can you keep your voice down? I can't concentrate."

"Yeah, 'cause it feels good. Ah."

……

No, you're not. It may be true that it does feel good... but my voice is definitely out of its way! Obviously, it's too big, and I feel deliberately colored.

Is this you? Am I being tempted?... not only have you started using direct attacks, but even such flattery hands, Mr. Faye... he's horrible.

Anyway, now you're even emptying your mind! I don't have the machines, the emotions, to just massage right now. It's heartless. Move your hands only heartless...

"Ugh... ahhh... kai... kai"

……

Here, don't call me names... and with strangely colorful voices... I really want you to give me a break because my spirit is going to be galloping and shredded.

Slowly slip your back as you massage around your shoulders and transition to a back massage.

But this posture... was all kinds of disgusting. Faith's outfit is the same as Shilo's or Kronoa's, and if she is falling asleep because of thin material, she can see her body line sooner or later.

Plus, it's because you're in a depressed position, or Mr. Faith's big swell can push you against your bet. The shape takes its place, and every time you raise your voice to feel good and move your body, your shapely ass shakes fanatically.

"Ahhh... ahh! Whoa, whoa!

……

I just saw Chirali over here... absolutely enjoy it. I feel hot when my face does something, and no matter how heartless I get, I can hear Mr. Faith's voice loud when he does it.

Does Mr. Faith know that, too, he's weirdly glossy and moving his body to upset me... Guh, this is hard. Come on, me...

Dear Sir, Mother, Father - I am massaging Mr. Faith as promised, but apparently Mr. Faith has learned other means than to press forcefully, and he has raised a slightly more colorful voice. On the exact occasion - I'm going to have another bitter taste.