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

Mr. Noyne was blindly stiff when he realized that a friend he hadn't seen in a long time was shrinking, something he didn't know what he was saying, even in words.

But there's Mr. Stable Vols. A short relationship, but I know as much as this guy doesn't read the air like that.

"Look, Noine, you should calm down. What? Surprise and other emotions are transient things, creatures that people are used to. Soon you won't be uncomfortable with what I look like."

"... no, well, it's the same"

"You know what? Apparently, there is a saying in the other world that goes as far as the soul of a triplet. The personality formed at a young age doesn't change. I'm over 1000 years old, but as long as I'm me, personality doesn't change that much."

"Ha, well, that's good already. I gave up. What's more, it's rare for you to walk away? The fast guy... I think he was probably helped where he was lost or something like that..."

Do you understand Mr. Forth's personality only because of his long relationship, and Mr. Noyne switched the subject with the way he immediately gave up.

And as far as Mr. Noyne's remarks are concerned, Mr. Vols could be quite the directional tone deaf.

"You don't have to hit it, you don't have to go far. I'm sure he was helped, and it's true he was lost, but the trigger was slightly different. Well, that won't be an important part of this question. The reason I'm here is because I'm meeting Ragna."

"Ragna and?

"I'm meeting you at 9: 00 in the morning. But the trouble is, I'm 'late'. Given Ragna's reaction, I'm having a headache right now."

To Mr. Forth's words, not just Mr. Noyne, but me and Dr. Feer, lean their necks. Because the current time is 8: 50 and it's not 9: 00 yet.

Yet Mr. Forth said he was late for the rendezvous. Late, not late... what do you mean?

At a time when I was about to open my mouth to ask that question, I saw Mr. Ragna running this way with tremendous momentum from afar.

"Fo-l-s!"

"Oh, Ragna! Good, it's safe to rendezvous..."

Seeing what Mr. Ragna looks like, Mr. Forth gives one hand up with a bright smile. Mr. Ragna, however, never responded to the move, jumped a little in front of Mr. Forth and waved down the gen trick with tremendous momentum.

"What are you doing?!?

"Damn!?

Mr. Forth, who would have been beaten with tremendous force, was slapped from the face to the ground. What's this? What's going on?

Suddenly stunned by Mr. Ragna's sudden behavior, Mr. Forth slowly looks up as he holds his head down with both hands.

"... there he is... what are you doing all of a sudden, Ragna? Whatever you think, the rear guard type wants me to spare you the burly avant-garde specialty for a physical attack or something. I don't even feel like killing. That was a blow, right?

"Whether you decide to kill me or not!

"Whoa...... well, I'm certainly bad for thinking about the situation. Was the rendezvous sure at 9: 00 in the morning?

"It's the first day of the Six Kings Festival!? There's a ceremony, I told you to come!!

...... 9am on the first day of the Six Kings Festival!? That was 3 whole days ago...... Late isn't a level!?

Well, I see, that makes sense to be angry. In other words, I finally understand what Mr Vols meant when he said 'the time is not important in this case'. We were late on a date by date basis instead of time. This guy...

"Ha, I thought I'd come here near 9: 00 every morning... Are you kidding me, you..."

"I see, Ragna's anger is especially so. Fact is, I'm the one who's late, and let's just say I'm honestly apologizing here. No, I'm sorry. But let me just say that I understand that being an excused claim, but only in this case, I have a say in it too"

"... what?

"In the first place, yes. Isn't it a mistake in the first place to have me come alone, dubbed 'rare directional tone deafness' in the long history of the Elves? It is certainly a sympathetic factor that you have been so busy as king that you have not been able to reach for my pick up. It is from the gates of the demonic realm that direct flights to the venue must reach the gates on their own… by the way, we have been 'lost for two days' to the gates near Ligforesia"

……

I whisper to Mr. Noyne, who was right around the corner, listening to Mr. Vols, who apologizes and then tells him what's wrong.

"... Mr. Noyne. Is Mr. Vols that directional tone-deaf?

"... Yes. Honestly, it's as bad as I think you're lost as a wazz. So much so that I thought," I've been able to get to the gate a lot. "

Apparently, Mr. Vols is directional tone-deaf on a somewhat nasty level.

When he heard the story from Mr. Noin and glanced back, Mr. Ragna laid his hands on the ground trying to collapse from his knees.

"... I'm sorry."

"I just need you to understand. But fundamentally, it doesn't turn me into a bad thing. Even though I was lost, if I thought about it now, I had the means to contact you. No, you can't. It narrows my mind when I concentrate on whether it is the temperament of the researcher. Let's reflect...... by the way, actually find interesting plants in the Rigforesian forest! I stuck with the heat and collected it..."

"You!? That's why I'm late!!

"Yes, no, this is certainly one factor... but calm down, we are a life-form that can interact. Put that shaken fist down for me. If they hit me any more, my memories will fly..."

Listening to Mr. Forth, Mr. Ragna drops his shoulder with a tired look. Watching that exchange, I spoke again to Mr. Noyne, who was moving next door at some point.

"... something, you're an amazing person. Mr. Vols..."

"Yeah, just. Well, I used to have 'worse people' in my party members..."

"Huh? He said it was worse than that..."

"... I was there. An amazing man named Hapti... arrived in the city occupied by the Demons, plainly engaged in a fire scene thief, negotiated a reward with the inhabitants who fled hiding from us, falsely directed us to the ruins with treasures as the base of the Demons, tried to reach the Demon King's Castle and head straight to the treasure trove... and was a troublemaker like a Golden Deceased..."

……

"I was sure of my strength, but about half of what our party went through was caused by Hapti."

……

After listening to Mr. Noyne speak in disdain, I speak softly away from Mr. Noyne's side toward his rear.

"... come out, golden deceased"

"Hey, what are you talking about? Wow, I'm just a Super Beautiful Girl grocery store owner, so I don't know about Super Beautiful Girl Stepper Hapti - MIGGI!?

I decide not to tell Mr. Noyne that Hapti's identity is Alice because she seems to be hiding it for once. But for that, it looks like he needs to be punished on behalf of Mr. Noyne and the others.

With that in mind, I slowly shook my fist up at Alice, who blued.

Dear Mother, Father - Mr. Forth is quite an amazing man, too. The intensity of the character is also considerable, but Mr. Noyne said, Alice... no, Hapti - it seems it was worse than this.