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

After Mr. Catastro, the people I've known so far brought one gift after another to celebrate my birthday.

No, when I really get a chance like this, once again I meet a lot of people... and I realize I'm in a lot of kindness.

The summoning of the brave is so caught up in the events we only saw in our creation... that we are now surrounded by large numbers of people.

Go to different worlds and get unrivaled with cheats, get wealth and fame...... I was blurry dreaming, no, I was paranoid about different worlds life. My situation wasn't what I had in mind.

Even when I come to another world, I remain so weak that I cannot do anything alone, helped by so many people, I live my days supported.

But, well, come to think of it, it's nothing strange.

Anyone who can live on their own... maybe if they look. But I don't think that's ever a lot. There are things that no one can and cannot do, and they live to make up for it.

To be honest, there are more things I can't do... but at first glance, Clo, Alice, even Shilo, who is close to Almighty, is not everything perfect.

I don't know, I don't know, I'll get lost. Suppose I make up for that part, even a little bit, and I'm supported... I've never been happier.

Yeah, yeah... maybe this otherworldly life right now isn't what I had in mind. But rather...

'Come on, it's finally Alice's turn to present! I'm going outside the castle...... yes, that's why, Mr. Eden. Transfer everyone.'

"… inexplicable, doubtful, me, fulfillment of instructions, duty, none"

"... for Mr. Kite."

"Somewhat dissatisfied, naturally…"

When I was confused, Alice somehow started giving instructions to Mr. Eden to move everyone outside the venue.

A gift you can't give me here? Does that mean it's a big size? No, let's just say that... is it your fault? Alice and Mr. Eden, aren't we getting along a little bit?

Maybe that Eden complaining but following Alice's instructions, who is not a resident of her world, means that Eden appreciates Alice a lot. Because Mr. Eden is basically cancer ignored even when people in this world talk to him...

With that in mind, the view changed in an instant and we were moving outside the castle. It's not as if there are omens as metastatic magic, it's really a metastasis as if only the background had been switched. Regardless of how the word flies, the boulder is the God of one world.

"Then, ladies and gentlemen, please move as I instruct. Mr. Magnawell is 50 more steps back."

"Mmm, watch your step."

"You'll float...... here, rotten angel! I told you beforehand! The place is a tip. What is it? If you have a complaint, remove its demonic feathers."

Alice creates a lot of splits and gives instructions individually to guide them. I'll be taken to Alice's body and added to it, aligned with everyone else.

Somehow, it occurred to me that Pa... is sort of a 'group photo' sort of arrangement.

Position Mr. Magnawell or Mr. Megido, who has a large body, in the rear. Right next to me, five people gather: Crowe, Isis, Sieg, Lilia and Alice.

And when everyone's movement is complete, most of Alice's splits disappear and a few splits move forward a little further away.

"Yes, then, gentlemen! Turn around, please. Laugh tight then...... yes, I'll be there!

The moment I told him that, it was like Alice's splits glowed slightly... I felt that way, moving at an unrecognizably high speed here.

What Alice did was immediately known.

Alice has smiled and offered...... look at "One Picture in a Beautiful Frame"......

"Happy Birthday, Kate. This is a gift from me. And the magic of state preservation."

……

Totally fucked...... this would be cheating. There's no way I'm not happy about this.

"... thanks"

A painting as exquisite as a photograph, and then painted with some warm color. There were depictions of me and the people who gathered to celebrate my birthday.

My figure depicted there seemed really happy... with a heartfelt smile on my face.

Oh, really... happy. Not what I had in mind...... much, much more than I had imagined...... great days.

The painting, indeed, had such happy thoughts - dwelling.

Dear Mother, Father - man, demon, divine... I myself, not everyone is perfect, which is why we make up for each other. The thoughts overlap, the mind goes through, and the memories spin. It's not visible, it's not like there's actually temperature. But there's definitely something warm in there. People call that - bonding, I guess.

- One painting with happy memories, every time I see it, I remember the time.

- And at the same time, 'I regret it'.

- Nothing, yes, nothing...

- While I know I can't change... I regret the past.

- Oh, how could I then...

- Didn't I tell you, did I?

- 'Next time we'll be fine on a normal scale' and......