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

"Black at the Beginning, White at the End"

A soft breeze blowing into the divine domain rocks the same silver-white hair, with golden eyes crossing each other.

"... if you think back now, it must have been just a whim that I created the presence of you..."

"Yeah?"

"I myself don't really understand what I was thinking at the time...... right now. I'm glad I created you."

"Duh, what's wrong? Suddenly..."

As usual, there is no discouragement, but any of them are told by Sharovanal in a tone that feels calm somewhere, and Kromuaina wriggles her neck in wonder.

"It's a really strange thing. You and I should be able to say that we are the same, but everything is different. Your personality, your way of life, your 'tall or chest size' is the exact opposite."

"The last one doesn't matter, does it?!? I can change my appearance! Because this is not the limit value!?

"But that's right. I guess there are still some similarities."

"... Hey, Shilo. Listen to me properly? Did I say something really important right now?

Charovanal spinning words through the glorious appeal of Chromeeina. Chromeeina, a long-time relationship, sighs thinking it's useless to correct it any further.

But that frightening look changed in the words of the next Shalovanal.

"The opposite is true, but oddly enough we... 'asked for the same existence'"

……

Chromeaina soon found out that it was referring to the happy man. But I didn't even know what Sharovanal meant by his words.

Indeed, the fast man came to this world because Kromeeina had done fine work on the summoning magic formation. It is not a strange rhetoric to say that the presence sought by Kromeeina.

However, in current rhetoric, I hear that Sharovanal also sought the Happy Man. I do also know Kromuaina likes Shalovanal a happy person...... even her long relationship didn't tell the depths of Shalovanal's heart.

But Shalovanal stopped the words once there and opened them for a little while before smiling slightly.

"... thanks to you, I was able to know that I had a heart. I didn't get a chance to say this until now...... thank you, Cro"

"... Shiro..."

"I don't know what you think... but to me, you were a 'dear friend' before the same existence"

"Oh, haha, suddenly when you say it, it lights up. Really, what's going on today?

To Straight Shalovanal's words of gratitude, Kromeeina cheeks in a lit manner. You were happy that Sharovanal told you to be my friend, and while you wondered, you seemed happy somewhere.

"... if you weren't such a princess... I guess I could have chosen more 'ruthless means' without hesitation..."

"Huh?"

Along with the words, the atmosphere of Sharovanal changed. Earlier, somewhere calm the air disappears, and the tingling and skin tingling intimidation surrounds them.

"... my half, Chromeaina"

"Huh!?

"... I'm not willing to argue about where 'the real beginning' was now. If you are the beginning of his story, I will stand at the end of it… this is a 'declaration of war' from me to you"

"And Shilo? What the hell..."

Sudden declaration of war, against Kromeeina confused by the word, Sharovanal keeps spinning the words pale without changing his expression.

"The showdown runs from the night of the 29th day of the heavenly moon to the end of the 30th day… until the time of the repatriation… be prepared. This battle is not the same as it was 20,000 years ago. There is no 'draw'." My victory or my defeat, "I will only settle for one of them"

"... Shiro, why... why, no..."

"I also have something I can't give up. Even if you are going to confront your friend… if you want to protect the Fast Man, do your best."

……

Sharovanal's determination is stiff. That could be read without changing the expression. That's why... I didn't know.

Until then, what is what Sharovanal is looking for... what is the real beginning... and now, CromEina pains to know nothing about Sharovanal, her friend, yet.

The two beings confronted once 20,000 years ago now face each other again. Focusing on the idiosyncrasies of Miyagi Hayato...

"... so we're done talking. Let's have some tea."

"... to?

"Is tea contracting, after all, baby castella?

"Huh? Yes, no, wait... please, wait!

"What is it?

I thought so, the air that was nervous in an instant disappeared, and Shalovanal tells it in his usual unchallenged voice. Of course, Kromeeina couldn't keep up with that sudden change and had a look on her face as if she had faced it.

"... where did the pressing air go earlier!?

"Come on? It's not something you're willing to do, and won't it stay windy when it comes to where you're going?

"Not so!? Ahhh!

"What's wrong with shouting all of a sudden?

"... I don't know. I really don't understand Shiro..."

"Really? It's weird...... so let's make it tea"

"... right..."

Kromuaina drops her shoulders in dismay at Sharovanal, who shows off her natural bokeh as usual as if she hadn't talked earlier, etc.

And then he sits in the chair where Sharovanal emerged with the look of giving up, and starts drinking tea.

"... or can I have a cup of tea with the person who declared war?

"Yeah? I declared war, but I didn't dislike you either... and it's not a problem to make tea right now, as hostility starts on the 29th day of the heavenly moon"

"... ugh, ugh"

The conversation between the two closed with the loose air between them...... but by no means did what Sharovanal said disappear.

The story of a year in which the presence of the Miyagi Sapporo spins in this world… not so long is left until its beginning and end confront each other.