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

The second day of the Six Kings Festival was also the night and the end was near.

It was now the last event of the second day, and at the same time there was a city-wide light-up that was also Mr. Lilywood's # 1 confidence piece.

Like the light tree I've seen before, they collected plants that emit light under specific conditions and placed them with particular attention to the differences in how they look due to the luminescence period and the high and low differences.

If you do look at it this way, the art is bright and flashing fine, not boring to watch.

'What do you say? The pattern around there was pretty attentive to placement. If Kate likes it too, I'd be happy to......'

"Ah, yes. I think it's great… I just want to ask you a few questions…"

'What is it?

"First of all, this place, it's a pretty good spot, right? Why isn't anybody else here?

Me and Mr. Lilywood are currently in a small, tall hill on the southern edge of the city that serves as the venue. This is a stunning spot with a panoramic view of the city and no extra lighting. But if you look around, you don't see anyone but me and Mr. Lilywood on a hill that's supposed to be pretty big.

I don't think I'm going to miss a better place than this, and when I ask, Mr. Lilywood smiles adorably at me 'looking down'.

'... I cheated a little with the organizer authority. I wanted to watch it quietly...'

"I see... So here's another question. I mean, I'm the most important."

'Yes, what is it?

"... why am I... 'held by Mr. Lilywood'?

Currently Mr. Lilywood is a big figure with an integrated body with a tree, like when he first met him. And there's a chair built on the wooden part of my lower body, and I'm in the shape of a sitting there.

Not this far. When I was guided through the demonic world, it took a similar shape. The biggest problem is...... currently Mr. Lilywood's hand is loose in front of my chest for some reason and I have a soft, resilient nanica stuck in the back of my head.

No, well, the quick story is being hugged from behind by Mr. Lilywood and I have no idea why he's in this state!?

Huh? Where? Where did such a soft heavenly flag get built? It shouldn't have felt like that......

'Did you not like it?

"Yes, no, it's not... it's, uh, um, it's on my chest..."

'Oh, I'm guessing that's' with the wazz '. I was wondering if Mr. Kite would want it.'

"Mr. Lilywood, you haven't changed your personality!?

Huh? Weird...... was Mr. Lilywood such a bad color guy? No, you're not. It should be a purer healing system like this.

Hey, why are you being so aggressive? Are you drunk?

'Hehe, right. To be honest, I'm not sure why I wanted to do this either...... maybe you were jealous'

"... ugh, envy me?

"Yeah... like those who met you and changed... maybe I want to change too"

So Mr. Lilywood stops talking once and turns his gaze to a beautiful and shining city.

'... be you and your lover... Kromeeina has come to have a much nicer smile than before. Isis began to get a heartfelt, happy look he had never seen before. And Chartier, who spoke earlier, also felt like the dark shadow had disappeared and brought back her original smile'

……

'... I'm sure that's what I envy. I'm glad they've lived for so many years and are almost finished, I'm so jealous that they can change that way.'

"... Mr. Lilywood"

I tend to forget, but all the Six Kings, first Mr. Lilywood, live so many years that they can't compare to me. If it does, then the person will mature and change may be hard to wake up.

I admire change because I spent years unchanged. The feeling is somewhat understandable to me, too, for being stuck in my shell the whole time.

'... that's a strange thing. I want to change, etc. … I envy changing, etc. … I don't even know when I've thought about it that way'

"But what I hope to change... is that I want to move forward now, and I think it's a good thing."

"Yes, you are."

"Huh? Hey, Mr. Lilywood?

Mr. Lilywood nodded somewhere to tell himself, then hugged my body a little harder than earlier.

The soothing woody scent, the soft feel and the definite warmth felt like being engulfed.

'... I still doubt that I will have feelings like romance or anything. But yeah...... maybe I want to' try to fall in love ''

……

'But I'm not sure what to do. It may confuse you as it is now. Still, would you be my friend?

"... naturally. Yes, no, well, I know you're confused... but you can't hate Mr. Lilywood."

'... thank you. What is it? You feel warm even though the ambient temperature hasn't changed. It's a strange thing...... really strange. But hehe, it's kind of fun'

That said, Mr. Lilywood gave me the prettiest smile I've ever seen.

"Mr. Kate, I'm such an ignorant person, but again...... keep it up"

"Ah, yes. Uh, welcome..."

Dear Mother, Father - It can be a lot harder to put into words. But, I guess, Mr. Lilywood's fine. Because, wishing to change, trying to change, she looked forward - so radiant.