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

The disturbance between Dr. Fier and Mr. Noyne also ended, and I was headed to my bedroom.

They're only here to take a bath, and they're not staying here. Can't you stay with the three Six Kings on a boulder?

All in all, we discussed only the meeting time and place tomorrow, and the two headed back to the inn.

But, well, I'm really tired of a lot going on today. I haven't slept much here because of the embarrassment caused by sleeping with you, and I'd rather sleep.

I just want to get some sleep today... but I don't know what's gonna happen.

With that in mind, I open the bedroom door and go inside.

Then inside the large room, there was no sign of Isis, Alice, or Ain, and Crowe was sitting alone on the couch eating baby castella.

"Oh, Kite. Right now."

"... Welcome back, are we done discussing this yet?

"Yeah. It was just a quick confirmation."

"Oh well... what about Mr. Isis?

I'll tell Crowe back from the discussion with Mr. Magnawell, and then I'll ask him that Mr. Isis isn't in the room.

"Oh, I asked everyone to make it" Kite and I "today."

"Huh? Really?

"Yeah. Well, that's why... oops"

Crowe moves to bed and sits back, telling her that Mr. Isis and the others are not coming here today. And after he looked at me and smiled gently, he spread his hands.

"Come on, kite. Come ~"

"Huh? Duh, what do you mean?

For some reason I ask back to Khlo, who waits with a gentle smile, with his hands wide open.

"... Look, Kite, a lot's happened today, hasn't it?

"Ugh, yeah."

"It's okay. I'm the only one here. I can't even see this place in Shiro right now... so... right?

"... Cro"

I mean boulder or something...... I knew it was all foreseen for Cro... oh, so you said we'd talk later.

When I heard Crowe's words, I approached him so he could suck him off as he was, and buried his face in Crowe's chest.

Khlo didn't say anything and hugged me like I was holding my head in a giggle.

...... warm. There is no sound around me, I just feel the warmth of the chrome. I felt so comfortable and twitchy warmed from the back of my heart that I couldn't help it.

"... I meant to know"

"Yeah."

"More than likely someone else said it couldn't be my mother... but I think I was disappointed that he wasn't my mother"

"... well"

Weak sound... That's a good word, it was falling out of my mouth naturally.

"... but at the same time I was horrified and convinced that my predictions weren't wrong"

"... I don't know, you're gone, right?

"Yeah...... I wonder what I wanted to happen after all? You wanted that guy to be your mother, you wanted him to be someone else... weirdly moaning, you don't know how it went"

I cannot draw a successful conclusion on Mr. Luce's case. I confess that I had a mocking emotion that I didn't get a clear answer.

Crowe held my head with one hand and gently stroked my head with the other.

"Kite, it's okay... it's not a funny idea."

"Huh?"

"My precious mother died, and whatever the shape, you were putting on your mind, right? And yet, if you suddenly see someone who looks just like your dead mother... it's only natural to expect that."

"... Cro"

"The death of a loved one, even if I meant to cut it off, is not something I could cut it off. If you can't forget, don't forget. If you don't have an answer, you don't have to."

That's too kind a word of affirmation. It's like when she once saved me, a voice that sounds deep in my heart.

"Because I think that Kate's lost... is a word because she still cares about her mother. I'm sure you can keep it that way."

……

"Yeah, but you can't hold him alone, can you? You don't have to get lost, you don't have to give an answer... but you can't think alone. Talk to him properly? Then I'll be beside you as long as I can..."

"... yeah"

I've never told anyone, but I've always had one remnant of my heart. That's to tell your father and mother... that they haven't properly 'said goodbye'...

When I was shivering in the car in the accident in fear of death, it was only once, but I felt my mother's hand touch my cheek. That's what I'm thinking then, maybe my mother and father were still alive.

Of course I know there's no way I can actually say that in that situation.

Still, what I haven't been able to say "thank you" or "goodbye" to the parents I loved. I've always been heartbroken.

I think that's why I was expecting it. That there will be an opportunity to convey the words that once could not be conveyed to Mr. Luce that he is his mother….

"... hey, kite? Are you going to sleep like this?

"... yeah"

"I'll hold you all the time. Don't be alone in your dreams..."

"... thanks"

But I think I'm really okay now. I'm sure I won't be breaking up about my mother and father from now on. If something like this happens again, I'll probably expect it again, and I'll be depressed.

But I'm sure that's fine... at least, before you break it off, you don't have to worry about forgetting about your parents.

Because I have people who support my weak heart like that... which is why I have that inseparable emotion... even with my parents' deaths on my back, I can walk right forward. Yes, I was strongly convinced.

Dear Mother, Father - I'm worried about a lot of things and a lot of people are helping me, and I'm going to be working hard again tomorrow. There's nothing to base it on, but thanks to today's incident, my mind is a little bit - because I think I could have gotten stronger.