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

An event called Valentine's Day passed from the world I was in to this world and is now completely immersed in this world as well.

The day before such a Valentine...... in front of me, the God of the world originating from Valentine was leaning his neck wonderfully.

"… doubtful. Events, intentions"

"... Um, Mr. Eden? Would you please talk normally if you could?

"… Valentine's Day is an event that seeks favor of chocolate in consideration. Are you happy to receive the sweets you intend? Do we need this kind of event?

"No body, no lid..."

"What do you think? Palace Express."

"Is that me? That's right..."

I laugh bitterly when I hear what Mr. Eden says when he tells me in a heartfelt wonder.

As always, it's a straightforward thing to say, but it doesn't mean you're making fun of it, it would be from simple interest.

"... not everyone can convey their emotions without covering them up like Mr. Eden. Valentines that can also inspire you to convey difficult thoughts and express your usual favors in the form of chocolate, after all, I think, are necessary. Absolutely not..."

"I see, you'll learn. The boulder is..." My dear child. "

……

I get goosebumps all over my body the moment Mr. Eden squeaks like that.

Shit...... this sucks...... 'switched on'......

Mr. Eden and I have been dating for quite some time... and I have come to understand this person's personality to some extent.

It's usually pale and looks very calm, Mr. Eden... but its true horror comes after it's switched on.

You'll be fine while you call me "Miyagi". But when I start to say "my child," it's a switched sign and it's very dangerous... but I can't run anymore.

"Well, I'll give my boy some chocolate, too."

"Oh, thank you"

"It's good. My dear child will be glad… I am more than happy to see it"

"Oh, really..."

When I receive the sudden appearance of chocolate with a waving hand, Mr. Eden lays his own hand on my hand and strokes it around slowly.

Behind my eyes, which are supposed to be bright polar colors, I feel like I saw something drooling black, and the chill runs on my spine.

"Oh yes...... my child, let me feed you my chocolate from hand to hand"

"Huh? Oh, no..."

This happened to Mr. Eden. He's very dangerous and horrible. What's scary......

"Yes, I'm fine! I'll eat it myself."

Even if you stuck Eden's demands in the wind that...

"Well, I didn't know you needed my help... boulders, my dear, splendid"

……

And, well, my liking soars for some reason like this.

What scares me about Mr. Eden, who's switched on, is that no matter what you say or what you do, for some reason, your liking will explode.

It's not all affirmative or anything like that. As much as I even feel fearful, any action or statement I make is favorably received and forced to spoil.

"Oh, my child... it's very successful. After all, a man is something that stands alone firmly. My child is also very nice trying to eat chocolate. The masculine fingers, the gesture of picking chocolate, the glossy lips, the righteous face, everything, everything is loving. Oh, my child... show me more of your face. Capture me with those eyes. Hear my voice with those ears. With that skin, feel me. Oh, it's very nice. My dear child...... you were eaten the first chocolate. Fine. Come on, we still have the numbers. Don't hesitate to eat as much as you think. I've been watching. I won't even miss your comma for a few seconds. Oh, I'm fine. I can burn your figure in my head forever, even if I don't have photographic equipment or anything. Even the cell movements, one by one, are beautiful and ambitious...... oh, my dear child. How can you not attract my heart so much? To captivate God so far is a sinful man, isn't it? But it's okay. I am on your side. Affirms everything. Spoil to drool. I'll love you enough to swing. Oh, yes, it is... it doesn't look good on you as a ready-made product. Make new ingredients just for you. Create an anniversary to give your sole away. Let's make a holiday for you. Yes, that's good. Yeah, but then you'll have a bunch of elephant bugs who can't understand your beauty. You shouldn't sole. My dear child gets dirty. Of course, if that happens, I'll erase all of mine, but you, sweetheart, will be heartbroken. Then make a holiday ahead of time. Yeah, but don't worry. Make some very sweet ingredients instead. Just for you, yes, yes. There is no need for anyone but you to speak. Yours alone..."

Hi-hi, no, no, no!? I knew I was too scared this way!? Even though I haven't talked about it at all, I'm telling you that there's a tear away story going on, or that I'm going to make a holiday for me.

Is it because your body trembled when you saw a very heavy affection that could even be described as Mr. Eden's madness? I can't eat the chocolate I had in my hand well and it falls against the side of my lips.

"Ah..."

"Oh, you mustn't... my child. My skin is getting dirty...... get lost"

"Hey!?

Mr. Eden, who saw Sole, licks my lips when the chocolate hit him, without even any hesitation.

"What, Mr. Eden!? What..."

"I will not tolerate such things as dirt on my dear child's body. Rest assured. I'll make you beautiful... from corner to corner of your body, there's no place else... I'll make you clean."

"Hey!? Ma!?"

"It's a body I've tweaked for you... you'll love it. Now, my dear child... taste my body in full."

Pressed down to flow as it were, Mr. Eden went insane, staring at me with eyes that seemed to see a heart mark inside, bringing a deep, grinning carved face closer to me.

The difference in power between Mr. Eden and me is historical, and the carp on the slab is completely... overflowing and turning to the kind of affection the dam is deciding on, while I'm frightened by Mr. Eden... the body that I adjusted for me touches me...

"Huh!

... I was beaten up by a clo who appeared shortly after I did.

But there should be no particular damage to Mr. Boulder Eden… I'll be right back and have a cold eye on Clo.

"... what are you doing, half-body of God... let's interrupt the encounter with my dear son... I won't forgive you"

"It's this dialogue we don't tolerate! If you take your eyes off me for a second, this is it right here! Don't force me to attack Kite, how many times do I have to say..."

"It's not forced or anything like that. This body is for my child, isn't it? It is nature's practice to bow down to my child… if it disturbs you, I will eliminate it."

"... try it, lust god..."

And a fight began to rock the heavens and the earth.

This, by the way, is not the first time... on something, it is the eighth time an angry cro beats up Mr. Eden trying to push me down.

Creating subspace and looking away at the two people starting a fight... I carried the rest of the chocolate I got from Mr. Eden into my mouth.