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

The sight of the third day of the Six Kings Festival was still very different from the first and second days.

The landscape surrounded yesterday's woods disappeared and shops lined up all over the city...... it was like a giant summer festival sight.

"Oh, you're pretty busy"

"... yeah... today... anyone... apply... we can open the store"

When I set off from the central tower with Mr. Isis holding hands, the first thing I saw was a stage prepared for a huge square.

There's going to be an auction on this stage that can be said to be the main part of the third day, but it starts at 10: 00... we have about an hour left.

However, neither me nor Mr. Isis are so interested in the auction that it will be enough to take a light peek at what it feels like later.

So first, I think about taking a leisurely look around opening stores everywhere and start walking with Mr. Isis.

Usually Mr. Isis floats lightly in the universe, but sometimes this time he walks because he's on a date with me.

Mr. Isis always seems happy and occasionally squeezes the hand he shook with his so-called lover connection to appeal to joy. Totally an angel.

I'm happy to be around the festival with Mr. Isis, too, and I'm hoping it'll be a good time. But it's not without anxiety.

I'm particularly worried about the magic of Mr. Isis' death... I have no problem with it because I have sensory magic, but for those who don't, Mr. Isis is subject to fear.

The strength of the person's will has little to do with this. Mr. Isis is a kind man. But even if you knew it, a being without enough magic to withstand the magic of Mr. Isis' death cannot come close to Mr. Isis.

Those with life fear Mr. Isis as an instinct. So when Mr. Isis comes to visit Wang Capital or something, people disappear from the boulevard.

That's a factor that Mr. Isis has felt lonely for a long time, and you can also say it's the best trauma for her.

So right now, I was just a little worried about that. The store clerks appear to be mostly assigned by the Six Kings, and powerful people such as the title rank have been chosen as a priority.

However, that does not apply with regard to the opening of stores for participants or applicants. Hopefully they get away with it and Mr. Isis won't get hurt...

With that worry in my chest, walking with Mr. Isis...... I could hear the other participants talking.

"Hey, look at that. The King of Death..."

"Oh...... su, awesome intimidation. You're King Rock Six."

When I heard the words, I and Mr. Isis looked at each other unexpectedly. Yes, because it wasn't the reaction we expected.

The pair I was talking to didn't look like they had a lot of magic from me... but I didn't run away from seeing Mr. Isis. Well, I watched it away to some extent...

"I heard you lose your mind or something just because you saw the Dead King, but isn't that what it looks like?

"Fool, you. You're just exaggerating and flushing those little minds. Sure, there's an atmosphere we can't get any closer to, but it's the Six Kings, huh? This is what it is."

"Well...... no. Nevertheless I was lucky to see the Six Kings this way"

"Oh, I wonder if public attendees like us at the Brave Men's Festival can see it in the distance."

... Is that it? A really favorable reaction...... what do you mean?

"... that?... Nobody... Running away?

Apparently, Mr. Isis was surprised too, staring around with a strange look on his face.

Indeed, as the two of us have talked about, we are all at a distance from Mr. Isis. But it felt like watching precisely a few meters away, and that felt the same way the other day when I walked with Mr. Lilywood.

"... Speaking of which, what is the magic of Mr. Isis' death... when Mr. Isis is happy, did he fade?

"... ugh, yeah... it never disappears..."

"Well, maybe..."

"... ah"

Me and Mr. Isis, I think about the same time.

The magic of death diminishes when Mr. Isis is in a good mood. If it weren't for my complacency, I would have always looked forward to the day today, Isis would be feeling very happy right now...... I mean, Isis' wrapped death magic is now thinner than ever.

That's enough to make the sentiment of fear felt by Mr. Isis seem to be to the extent that 'there's only the Rock Six Kings, and it's so intimidating'......

Probably the distance you're looking at on the far wind...... about three meters is the limit and you can't get any closer...... still a dramatic change.

This sight for Mr. Isis...... I guess the sight that exists without so many people fleeing is fresh and delightful. He held me hard in my arms after letting me shake his shoulder like I was impressed.

"... kite... glad"

"Good for you, Mr. Isis"

"... yeah... all... thanks to kite... thanks... love it"

This change… the sight of the weak not fleeing from themselves is what Mr. Isis thirsted for. Of course I have not yet become fearless towards Mr Isis. If Mr. Isis is any closer than he is now, he will run away.

Still, this was a very big step forward. One day, I'm sure, Mr. Isis would be able to walk around the city without anyone fearing him... I felt that possibility seemed slight.

"... next to the Death King... could it be that rumored otherworlder?

"Oh, I guess so. Don't look at the detours... they'll kill you."

...... yeah? Is that it?

"... everything is rumored, 'I fought the King of War and won'... I can't even imagine it from the outside. You must have the power."

"... I heard that you defeated Lord Bacchus of the King of War in one shot."

Hey, wait, what's this conversation? Something's wrong, something's wrong...

"Everything seems to have a 'haunted Ariyi tribe' under their command, so if it's like a light one, they'll erase it..."

"Oh, yeah, I heard that too. Whatever, he's preaching about the greatness of that otherworldly..."

"And you know what... on the first day the Earl of Alcrecia was tightened up by his winged clan and pledged allegiance to that otherworldly man..."

"Oh, yeah, but something then 'Pluto' took him..."

Hey, wait a minute!? I hear an impossible conversation!?

That Ariyi tribe... don't you mean Mr. Eden? Are you Mr. Eden? He said he was going to sightsee alone... but seriously, what are you doing!?

My ratings are freaking me out...... or what does the Count swear allegiance to? I haven't got any info in my place at all!?

And Cro, please, good luck! Because the only thing that can stop that insane person is Kro!?

Dear Sir, Mother, Father - The magic of Mr. Isis' death diminished and it was as if I were happy about myself that she seemed sincerely happy. Well, that's as a sole...... something - my rating is crazy!?