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

The battle between the Divine Nation and the Allied Man-Man Demon Army had grown more harsh and showed what could be termed a turbulent battle while parting into a number of floating islands.

Above with pure force is the reinforced divine side by Sharovanal, but the battlefield has not become that overwhelming.

Especially active at the heart of this battle on the side of the Alliance of Man Demons was... under the command of the King of War. Because almost all the warlords, regardless of their degree of proficiency, are martial arts holders, and their skills are elevated to a considerable level if they also become titles.

Its cultivated technology is very effective for the inexperienced divine clan of pure magic, things that are better than physical ability, and it is also able to fight fairly well against divine opponents.

But if we return the back, it also means that those who do not have the skill to mask such differences in power are forced to struggle considerably.

"... Huh!

"Callaway!

"Yes, I'm fine."

Viscount high-ranking Demonic Callaway with an arrow on her shoulder and a distressed look, yet staring at her firmly confronted opponent. Fighting together was Anima, a former black bear with Viscount power as well.

They fought the Beast Man type, nails as a weapon, strength had much in common with the same degree, rapidly became friends after the Six Kings Festival, and still tagged in this way to confront the Divine Clan.

The opponent is a hunting god, a business god...... both lower gods, but by the power of Sharovanal he has gained comparable magic and physical abilities to the Earl class.

Anima and Callaway are never weak either. Its power is quicker to count from the top among the Viscounts, and it can be said that it has the ability to be close to the Count.

But there are still large walls between the Viscount and Count classes. The hunting god and the commercial god are only gaining earthly power pseudo-due to enhancement... but still, that fighting power was awesome.

The arrow of the hunting god seals off the movement of the speedy callaway, and the hammer of the commercial god pushes and wins the fist of Anima, who excelled in power.

And to both who fight for Sharovanal, there is no gap or alarm. Jirijiri, Anima and Callaway were being pushed.

(... the arrows are fast. I can't cut it... but with Anima's speed, I can't fight that arrow. I can handle it critically. I have to do something.)

With a big breath on his shoulder, Callaway turns her gaze to Chirali and Anima. Then Anima nodded as if she had guessed something, and put her fist back together.

Callaway is the type to attack with speed and maneuvers and has bad minutes to deal with a commercial god wearing heavy armor. And Anima also has difficulty scratching the arrow of the hunting god because of his speed difficulties.

In other words, the hunting god is Callaway, but the merchant god narrows down Anima and each of the subjects he receives and concentrates there. That was the operation you two decided on earlier in eye contact.

(Scratch the arrow rain and approach...... yeah, no. I hope I hit it... we're getting there. I made up my mind. He called me a fool, and still called me a friend, to fight for my life!

Kicking the ground with determined eyes, Callaway steps in at once...... one step ahead of the dead line he couldn't have stepped in until earlier.

(When, ever? Fighting for someone... feels good. It builds a lot of strength)

Naturally, the hunting god will not bring Misumi Callaway closer. He releases a large number of arrows and tries to stop the assault. Callaway avoids only lethal injuries, and those that hit the leg that require manoeuvre, otherwise he attacks it while suffering from it.

Strength stuck to the stepping leg, the wielded nails... slightly cut off the cheek of the hunting god, but no matter the extent of the damage. The hunting god instantly cuts his body back and releases an arrow toward Callaway, who has just launched an attack.

"What!?

But that arrow, unleashed by the thought of a hit, is dodged by the accelerated Callaway again.

"... the speed is rising..."

Yes, little by little from earlier, the speed of the Callaway was starting to increase. Until earlier, the arrow that was supposed to have hit me stopped hitting me, and those nails began to reach the body of the hunting god.

"... stupid. Is that possible? In this phase... he..."

Callaway is a high ranking demon who could not be an Earl. I was talented. They also had enough power to fight well if the lower rank of the Earl was the opponent.

Still, she couldn't go much further than there. It was a step, but not a clear one, to the realm of countenance.

Is that why? She became a high-ranking demonic clan of titles and drowned in the happiness that its status gives her...... 'I've fought only for myself all my life'. My self was the cutest and most important.

That's why I didn't try to cross the dangerous bridge. I always took a step off the dead line and gave priority to my own safety.

Yes, she... all the time, she stopped.

But he fell to the point of falling once, staring back at himself... and being saved from it. When I let it be the help of a happy man who had forgiven me, I lived with a strong resolve.

That readiness gave her the courage to step out. One step ahead of the dead line, to the realm I have not been able to reach so far......

"... you mean you've grown... into an Earl class - ugh!?

Finally, Callaway completely overtook the speed of the arrows unleashed by the hunting god and deeply tore the body of the hunting god.

As time went by, Anima was also rushing toward the merchant god. Unlike the battle between Callaway and the Hunting God, this one is a collision between power types. The battle is a blow...... a one-shot battle without a threshold with all the spirits.

If you lose a shot with all your might, there's nothing left. All we wait for is defeat......

Which has its share, naturally it would be a commercial god who is pushing and winning with previous bumps. The power of Anima applies to the Earl Class. But it's hard to say that she's used up all of her physical abilities.

I took Illness's advice, and I'm learning something called technology a little bit, but I'm still immature.

(My lord...... this is how you fight against being above yourself reminds me of the battle in Ligforesia. Do you bring yourself any closer to the strength you admired?

Turn to the hammer-wielding commercial god, thinking of his beloved master in his heart.

(I'm still immature, but I can still tell you with my chest outstretched that I'm only proud to think of your husband)

He wields his fist wide and finishes his preparations to unleash the full blow.

(I want to be stronger for you who call yourself a family. But I'm sorry. Right now, immature self is not strong enough...... so... just a little, I will borrow your husband's strength!

Even if you let it go, the results are the same as before. That's why Anima uses trump cards here. Since the day I vowed to acquire technology, magic I had been secretly trying to master with the help of all around me.

The Magic of the Fast Man, which she adores more than anything else from her heart.

"Auto counter!

In Anima without Sensitive Magic, the original effect of Automatic Counter Strike on the opponent's movement cannot be exerted. But another effect… except for the part called 'Forcing your body to move as prescribed beforehand'.

Activated magic causes waste to disappear from anima movements. Arms, shoulders, hips, bodies… all of which move to flow, allowing her to exert all the aggression she can have to the 'highest theoretical value'.

"Wow!!

The blow crushed the shaken hammer and pierced the body of the commercial god, bringing victory to Anima.

Anima and Callaway exhale as they move heavily on their shoulders, watching the falling down hunting and commercial gods.

"... somehow, two"

"Critical... but..."

Anima has broken arms due to auto counter recoil, and Callaway also has arrows stabbed all over her body. Exactly a piece of paper, so much death... still only two lower gods could defeat it...

Still, victory is victory. The two gave a slightly relieved look and tried to head to the next battlefield...... opened their eyes in amazement.

Two glowing spheres that suddenly flew in. It was sucked into the bodies of the hunting gods and the commercial gods… the two gods rose up as if nothing had happened.

"... no..."

Callaway murmured with a flashing look, too, there would be no imposition. Because two gods, who should have exhausted their dying power and finally defeated them beyond their limits, are 'intact and resurrected'...

"No, it's really brilliant. You can call your power Earl class."

"Right. If we were in a state where Master Sharovanal was powerless, we would have been killed instantly."

"But I'm sorry to hear that. As long as there is a God of Life... we are immortal"

A hunting god and a business god to say pale...... that was just a desperate situation. Anima and Callaway are no longer full of creativity. There is no power left to just defeat them again.

No, even if they could defeat... they will be resurrected as many times as life exists. The winner is...... not.

"... over"

Still, Anima and Callaway's heart wasn't broken. But the body doesn't follow its heart. I can't move to respond to the hunting god who connects the two arrows.

And the merciless arrow was unleashed, and it went toward the foreheads of Anima and Callaway, in all its dimensions… 'Shattered and fell to the ground before it hit'.

"Become!?

The hunting god stared ahead in amazement at the expression...... there was one shadow between the two gods and the animators.

"The blow ahead was really great. Brilliant growth. This might not take a thousand years to rematch..."

"... Lord Epsilon"

Shown up with a giant long knife in his hand was the corner of the five kings of war...... the icing Epsilon. She quietly set up a long knife after giving Anima the word of victory she was promising to rematch.

"... the appearance of the King of War Five."

"It's a nasty opponent, but it's enough for us right now whether they're earthly or not..."

"Stupid."

"" Huh!?

Stunned by the emergence of Epsilon, the two gods, each armed...... were mutilated and frozen without even being able to react shortly thereafter.

"... if you're going to resuscitate even if you die, you just have to seal it. And the other thing is, I don't agree with gaining the magic and physical ability of the Earl class and being able to cross with the Earl class. I don't expect the power of such a dispute to reach the drill I've been loading... well, can't you hear me anymore..."

Epsilon, who defeated Clam and two lower gods, turns to the animators and opens his mouth after he mutters quietly.

"Then I shall head to the next battlefield. He says he will be treated there because he is holding back those who can use healing magic. Okay, excuse me. Lord Anima...... further growth and a rematch in a thousand years. Looking forward to it."

After saying so and dropping off Epsilon disappearing, Anima muttered with a slightly frightened look.

"... can you really catch up with me in a thousand years? My lord, apparently the presence you are about to revenge is at the end of a wall that is so high that it can be seen."