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

Day 15 of the month of light. Sometimes I wondered if I could relax in my room, and I was snobbing reading in my room.

By the way, the book I'm currently reading is Chro's Guide to Whole Eating and Walking - The Kingdom of Symphonia Street Edition.

Thank you. There seem to be a few different food walking guides in the Kingdom of Symphonia alone, and I read them in turn.

Naturally there are plenty of stores that I don't know about, and it's interesting how I feel and appreciate Cro's subjectivity. Keep your eye on the store you want to go to and try it next time.

Relaxing with that in mind, the door to the room was knocked.

"Yes? It's open."

"Excuse me."

"... Mr. Lunamaria?

Responding that he didn't mind coming in, the door opened and Mr. Renamaria came in as he pressed the cart with the pot of tea on it.

Did you bring me some tea? Rare......

"Do you mind if the lady... brews a good cup of tea because she's got it?

"Oh, right. Thank you. Well, please."

"I'm in awe"

Mr. Lunamaria, who brought me a black tea hem, brews tea with a hand I'm used to asking for.

Uh-huh. Mr. Lunamaria feels like a woman who can really look like she's working... she's a troubled person who gets wasted as soon as a joke goes in.

Well, you can depend on it when you still have to, and the job is serious in itself, not all bad.

"... go ahead"

"Thanks...... yeah, it's delicious"

"More so if it seems right for your mouth. Master Miyama reads... Huh?

"Yeah?"

After smiling at me telling her what I think of tea, Mr. Renamaria opened her mouth to chat lightly...... she looked at the book placed on the table and stiffened.

"Miya, Miyama!? Oh, well, no way... in Lord Pluto's... Whole Eating and Walking Guide!?

"Huh? Yeah, I am. You know what?

"Of course!!

"Wow!?

Mr. Lunamaria, who has been eating with tremendous momentum... Ah, speaking of which, Mr. Lunamaria was a cro fanatic. Well, if you're a member of the Pluto Enthusiast that Alice was saying, it seems true that you want enough to get your hands out of your throat.

"Wow, I've never seen the real thing either... this is the legend..."

"... ha"

"As the '7-digit number' of the prestigious Pluto Enthusiast, I also wanted to see it for once!

"Me, Pluto hobby meet you, are there so many people..."

How many members of the Pluto Enthusiast? Does Mr. Lunamaria have a seven-digit number mean there's at least a million of them? Seriously?

By the way, while explaining it, Mr. Lunamaria's gaze never leaves the book. It is a gaze.

"... Um, would you like to read it?

"Are you sure!?

"Hih... yeah, which roll would you like?

"Which roll? Also, what if Miyama... does she have more than one guide to eating and walking the whole thing?

"Oh, yes...... there is a full roll"

"Full roll!?

Crowe said a full set of volumes when he gave me this book, so I think I probably have all the volumes.

When she tells Mr. Lunamaria about it, Mr. Lunamaria opens her eyes wide.

"... no way, possession of all volumes is... sa, boulder, Master Miyama. Rumor has it that the chairman is the only one in possession of the entire volume, even though he heard it from the chairman during the final interview..."

"Final interview? Huh? Pluto hobby meet me, do you have an exam to get in?

"Yes, there are three kinds of interviews for three exams: written, proper, and practical."

"What's that scary?"

What kind of organization is this? Pluto Hobbyist!? Written or practical? What's that?

"... by the way, to the extent of your reference... what exams do you have?

"The writing is randomly 500 questions from multiple sources, such as general education and magic. However, every year, 100 questions are called" made-up studies. "

"... I see..."

That's what I was saying. The president of the Pluto Enthusiastic Society is that monster maid...... yeah, some kind of disastrous exam or something, a wonder you can convince if you think it's Ain.

"As, well, leave that... mi, Master Miyama? Ho, really, are you sure you want me to read it?

"Yeah, Cro tells me I can be free... shall I lend you a few copies?

"... Miama, were you my Messiah..."

"No, sir."

Mr. Lunamaria's tense was about to go crazy, so I hand him a whole book of eating and walking guides with the meaning of silencing him.

Mr. Lunamaria then immediately began to read it so that it could be eaten. I'm scared of my eyes... they're not the kind of eyes I read, are they, like, going to a showdown or something...

"... oh, oh... how wonderful... how sublime..."

……

The reactions are overwhelming. Well, that would mean a valuable book for Mr. Renamaria.

It actually feels like a restaurant report book...... is it like the Bible to fanatics?

I no longer forget my original purpose, Mr. Lunamaria sitting on the couch in my room reading... you know, you're at work, aren't you? No, let's not go in there. I'm scared of something...

Seeing Mr. Lunamaria like that, I exhale lightly and then take the cookies out of the magic box.

"... I have a tea contract cookie, how about Mr. Renamaria, too?

"Thank you!" Mr. Kite "! Glad!"

"... yeah?

"Ah..."

Something was weird right now...... Mr. Lunamaria's voice was innocent like a child, not the usual cool feeling.

Instead of aiming and doing so, it was like... I accidentally felt like 'the vegetables had come out'.

……

……

Mr. Lunamaria looks at me with a blue face as it is and starts sweating on his forehead with a daze.

A very awkward silence flowed between us, silent without me being able to say anything.

After a while, Mr. Lunamaria stands up softly, holding the book. No heart or the face also looked red stained.

"... mi, Dear Miyama. Oh, I'm afraid, may I borrow this book?

"Ah, yes. Go ahead."

"Oh, thank you. Bye!"

"Huh? Ah!?

I snort. No, Mr. Lunamaria left the room at a tremendous speed.

Uh, is this, is it, uh... is it possible, Mr. Lunamaria... was it lit? I think I've seen some very unusual sights.

As Mr. Lunamaria left the room for a few hours, relaxing and reading...... Mr. Lunamaria, who should have escaped, came back.

"... uh, Mr. Lunamaria?

"... Dear Miyama, this way"

"... what is it, here?

Coming back, Mr. Lunamaria handed me a palm-sized wrapper. Slightly warm, slightly sweet scent...... is it a treat?

I don't see why they gave it to me. As I lean my neck, Mr. Renamaria opens his mouth in the guise of tranquillity while shifting his gaze diagonally downwards to the right.

"… think of it as a stopping fee"

"Stopping fee?

Please don't say anything else about what happened earlier.

"... ok"

"Thank you. Now if you'll excuse me."

Mr. Lunamaria, I know you were going to be in a calm conversation, but it's been conveyed that there's plenty of them around you that you didn't definitely look at.

Still, this wrap... on pink paper, a ribbon that feels pretentious... I think Mr. Lunamaria has a pretty cute hobby.

Somehow I think I saw Mr. Lunamaria, who I don't normally see, smiling naturally and small in my mouth.

And when I opened the package I got... there were colorful marshmallows inside.

... after all, that's something cute... this is an unexpected side.

Dear Sir, Mother, Father - I saw a very rare sight that Mr. Lunamaria could illuminate. And I got a handmade marshmallow as a stopping fee, it's called wrapping paper, it's called ribbon... Mr. Lunamaria - I feel pretty girly.