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

High ranking Demon clan of the title. That is a word that refers to the presence of extreme parts in the demonic realm, but it does not have territory or belong to a particular country, like the nobility of mankind.

In fact, this term title-ranking high-ranking demon tribe was born at the hands of 'Phantom King/No Face' and permeated the demonic realm.

In the former demonic realm there was only a great deal of miscellaneous designation: the normal demonic tribe and the high-ranking demonic tribe with more than a certain power.

Having considered it inconvenient, then, to manage the information of the demonic world, Norface created the designation of the high-ranking high-ranking demonic tribe as a name for those with particularly outstanding powers among the high-ranking demonic tribes, instantly infiltrating the demonic world by their overwhelming intelligence abilities.

Only the no-face and some belly hearts know the criteria for the judgment of the high-ranking Demon clan of the title, whose appointment is also made by the Phantom King Soldiers.

That said, for Noface, that designation is meant to make it easier to classify administratively, so there is no separate appointment ceremony or souvenir given.

Simply tell him that the subordination of the Phantom King appeared abruptly and was judged to be a title rank verbally to those who were judged 'to have more power than standards' by no-face and some belly hearts.

But its title-ranking nomenclature is also a proof of great power in the magical realm of meritocracy, and it has become a kind of status.

It is even said that becoming a high-ranking Demon clan of titles will change the world. There's a collection of demons who want to be subordinated, even if they don't try to collect them, and wealth and fame come from next to next.

Therefore, anyone in the Demon Nation dreams of the title of the high-ranking Demon Nation for once. But in the demonic realm of vast and vast races... only a handful of beings can really get that title.

Viscount high-ranking Demon and Callaway was also one of its chosen.

She was born into a species that would not otherwise possess so much power, and she was born with such talent that she was unparalleled in the history of that species.

As she grew, she grew in mechanics and strength, finally reaching the rank of title for the first time as a species, and was honored by her fellow countrymen as a 'hero' and given an unmistakable praise.

For Callaway, the term hero of the race was a pride and a guiding principle in arousing whether he was ashamed of his name or not.

At the same time, however, the status of the high-ranking demon clan brings her sweet honey-like pleasure. Many demons hoped to be under their own command, and wealth also gathered in her possession.

And up from the Baron to the Viscount, the sweet honey given increased even further, and she tasted the peak of happiness.

She was indeed a genius...... genius...... a stop.

Between the Viscount and Earl classes there is a wall that only a few more 'monsters' among geniuses could cross, and Callaway could not cross that wall.

Maybe I should have given up there. If she knew her share and was satisfied with where she was now... she would not have lost sight of her beginnings.

But the heart, having once tasted the supreme nectar, wanted further pleasure. Once I got to the Earl class, I started thinking about all that, wondering how much happiness awaits me.

She wasn't thinking about the big thing, like wanting to be at the top of the demon world. I understood that even if I spent my whole life fighting, it would not reach the Six Kings as much as Mao. I just wanted to get up a little closer there...... higher.

What was more ironic was that she 'didn't arrive just a little' to her status as an Earl... that's nothing more than that if you return the back, Nanica, if you only get the factor to move forward a step, it might arrive.

So she reached out... not in this world, to personnel to leap herself... to reach as she desires... failed.

It's just that she's 'glad she failed'... because she failed, she can still live.

If she had succeeded in kidnapping a fast man, she would have been immediately beheaded by a no-face for causing chaos in the world.

Her sight was so narrow at the time that she didn't even realize that.

... It's hard to pile up, but it's a moment to lose.

Callaway lost everything in that matter. She was warned by the Six Kings and significantly lowered the ratings from the Six Kings.

So to speak, that's like a probation...... the loyalty of the delivery wasn't as high as trying to keep up with her like that.

I'm not going to blame you for that. Assuming the position was the other way around, she would have done the same. Not so long ago, the presence of the Six Kings is absolute.

All her subordinations left her former and even her fellow countrymen could see her with white eyes. From the hero of the race... to the defilement of the race... the speed at which he rolled down was so fast that he accidentally laughed.

And then finally...... freed from the burning desire, she wept a great deal and regretted what she had done.

As heroes of our fellow countrymen, where did you once go to build a drill to become a shameless being? When did I end up being such an ugly fool...

Past mistakes do not disappear where I regret them. Falling to the point of falling, she could no longer have a bud of recurrence or anything else, and Callaway accepted Sole.

There was no one to blame her, even in the table, than the Six Kings forgive, though with warning, but the eyes that mocked and scorned still did not disappear.

Sole was bitter and hard...... she didn't have the strength to take all the sins and still keep walking like Demon King Fier.

Over and over again, I regretted my past self, mourned what I had lost and wept.

It was so hard and painful that I wanted to escape, but I still couldn't forgive myself for not making any atonement.

At least, I wanted to offer an apology to the fast man who is the victim of... even if he wasn't allowed to.

Hearing rumors of the Six Kings Festival, he was allowed to help him with the condition that he would not be allowed to participate in the Festival, pleading and also giving him the opportunity to apologize to the fast man, and visiting him with an invitation in his hand.

The Six Kings Festival was approaching, and Callaway was cleaning the land that would be the venue. She is not given an important job, nor is she under the authority of the Six Kings, and all these chores, but she continues to sole without complaining a word.

In a bad way, a strange gaze pours down on her, a celebrity in the demonic world.

Some of them were once under their own command, and now they have been saddled to another demon clan, and the gaze they are directed at is very cold......

One shadow suddenly appears in front of her as she continued to work in such breathless air.

"... stop your hand a little, there's more to it than the Phantom King"

"Pa, Master Pandora!? Shh, from the Phantom King...... is, yes...... what is it?

It was Pandora, the right arm of the Phantom King, the most powerful and famous of the Earls, who heard the words, and Callaway stretches his spine in a frightened manner.

A messenger from the Six Kings comes to me... I didn't think it was a lok content. Maybe he did something crude again? It seems the same for the other demons to think so, soaking up a mixed gaze of contempt to Callaway.

But the words told from Pandora's mouth were unexpected by everyone on the spot.

"Tomorrow... I will ask you about Miyama's directions to be visited. I don't mind stopping cleaning on the way out, so I want you to make sure you keep track of the road."

"... what? Huh?"

That was really unlikely. It is a well-known fact for many demons that the Fast Man is important to the Six Kings.

If the guidance is not given by the Six Kings, it is not something that can be believed, such as leaving it to the Callaway who treats sinners as if they were sinners.

"Ma, wait! Hey, why me... wow, I..."

"It's a nomination from Master Miyama. You have no right of veto, take it."

"... Huh? Miyama... took me... so... how could you?

Indeed, when he had previously made an apology at Lilia's mansion, the fast man told him that he would forgive Callaway. But it was only because the fast man was gentle, and he thought that the remorse would remain somewhat.

For such a Callaway, it can be said that the gladiator has nominated himself immediately is a Blue Sky Thunderbolt.

But the shocking expansion continues even further.

"Oh, I'll give you that..."

"Become!? This... is this a badge for the companions? Hey, why..."

"Master Miyama has nominated you as his companion. And be thankful."

"... why..."

Callaway had no idea what the fast guys were doing. Why is resentment supposed to be the only way to get emotional...

"... convey the message from Master Miyama as it were"

"... Yes!

"'I apologize for suddenly asking for guidance. And I'm also sorry I took the liberty of applying as a companion and accepting ex post facto. As a' friend ', I'd love to have Mr. Callaway enjoy the Six Kings Festival too, so take it if it's not annoying'... That's it."

"... ahhh..."

"Then tell them the details of the time. Don't be late."

"Yes..."

After dropping off Pandora, who leaves only telling her what she needs, Callaway shivers her shoulders into small pieces and wraps her badge with her hands, cherished and handed to her with tears in her eyes.

"... such a foolish me... with a friend... oh... why, I... do such a deed to such a noble person... I am ashamed of myself, I can't help it... thank you... Dear Miyama... thank you..."

Callaway expresses her gratitude to the fast man who is not here, in tears of a large grain.

She hadn't even noticed. To the fact that the word from the fast man is the saving hand that changes her current position......

Yes, she is recognized as a friend of the fast man more than the fast man called Callaway a 'friend'.

What happens if you disparage her like that... 'friend of the fast man'... it is no longer an act tantamount to suicide. That only word of the fast man becomes a shield to protect her, who was exposed to white eyes.

However, needless to say... the Happy Man himself did not think about it completely and only very normally asked for a message.

Realizing the impact of the fast man's words, Callaway misinterpreted it as' the fast man told me to protect myself ', tears to the touch less withered, and softly pledges his allegiance to the good man to his heart… is a little further away.