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

A land of extreme cold where everything freezes...... from those who live in the demonic realm a large castle located in the heart of the earth of death and the place of fear, it was the second dream the lonely girl had ever dreamed of.

Isis Lemnand, the lord of that castle, had left the former Cromueina as king to build the castle independently and immediately commissioned Chartier, his family.

We even furnished many rooms so that many people wouldn't have any trouble living there, so that they could use them immediately. In the huge dining room where a large crowd could be together, the vast baths...... where this castle had just been built, her heart was indeed filled with dreams.

He wants to be laughing at this busy castle one day, like he was spending time with his family at Kromeeina's... but the dream was only frozen, as if it were a castle built in extremely cold land.

A corner of its big castle, a library full of tons of books. As usual, Isis was reading books alone. It's not like you don't have anything to visit this castle, the families you once spent time with, starting with your good friend Lilywood, also come to visit from time to time.

But neither Lilywood nor Chromeeina are usually busy and visit that often. These days, my beloved lover, the fast man, has come to give me a lot of legs, but still spending more time alone is overwhelming.

It used to make me feel anxious in my time as one of them, but meeting and saving a happy man made me less painful than before. If I had waited so long to see the pleasant, I would have felt relieved of the lonely time that was supposed to be hard.

There is no rush for Isis right now and we can only afford to accept the status quo.

Is that why? Seeking and scratching my feet didn't progress, only a second dream that was driven to the corner of my memory how long... that should have been frozen was starting to move a little bit now.

"... Dear Isis, I have prepared tea, how about it?

I could hear such a voice. I was reading a book. When I raised my face, there I became a resident of this castle from the other day… there was Ilis, my first subordination for Isis.

"... yeah... thanks... glad"

When Isis waves gently after smiling happily at Iris' words, a table and chair appear between them. And after making sure Isis was sitting in the chair, Iris prepared tea and sweets to put me in front of Isis.

"... and Iris... together..."

"Right. Then we will be with you."

"... yeah!

Since Illis moved to the castle under his command, Isis has been in such a good mood that he can see by his side. With just one more, I even felt that the empty, cold castle was busy and warm.

"... Is Illis... training... going well?

"That's what I'm struggling with with a little bit of a conceptual construct… it would be helpful if you could give me some advice"

"... yeah... that's a little... tricky..."

The presence of Iris reminded me of a dream I had forgotten about Isis. A dream I had just painted when I built this castle, a warm home of my own bustling with many...... I had forgotten, and I felt like I had taken a step forward.

Not yet, just one. I didn't accomplish the matter of Illis on my own either, I knew it was because of the fast man and Chartier. Still... I did take a step forward.

This place will one day be a more, more fun place to crowd with many... No, I'm sure if I let it do that, Isis' heart was filled with new hopes.

A strange sight appeared in his eyes as Isis moved his gaze as he was answering the question of Illis with that in mind.

There was a big table there, and I could see six women with a lot of personality.

"Yarray, the guy with the muscles all the way to the brain miso or la, I don't think I'll get a constructive opinion, sir."

A woman in a robe with a giant coffin next to her chair spreads her neck in the form of a spell artist.

"Still, it would be better than a pussy with a drawstring."

'... ha?

'... ah?

Tactile and feather-like to insects, the woman with a total of six swords, three on her left and right hips, tells her to stir back, staring at the woman in the robe.

"Oh? Looks like it's starting again, trouble. This won't keep the meeting going... let's hope for the head of the house. I'll be glad to clean it up until I finish my tea."

Bring the tea to your mouth as the woman in the white torrid hat laughs joyfully.

"I drank a lot and you were able to help..."

And the only one of the six who looks familiar to Isis squeaks with his hands on his forehead in a frightened manner.

"But I'm going to try not to get tired of you. Are you not close or not?"

Relaxing and telling in a unique tone are spirits and thoughtful women with memorable blue flowers on their heads like hair decorations for Isis.

'You two, you can have Atashi partition the fight. Instead, I'd rather you bought Atashi clothes than lose. That sounds like an array of punitive games - no - you just want some new clothes.'

Involved in the two of them fighting laughingly for fun is the tiniest girl of the six, featuring octagonal teeth, which spawned ten silver tails and fox-like ears.

"'Pull in, you sexually evil fox!

'Ha ha, no - don't put it that way... because when you say it that way, sexual foxes increasingly want to stick their necks in. So let's just... ah!?

She was a beastly girl who was about to break into a fight between a swordsman and a spellman, but as she noticed something along the way, her ears stretched pinned out and she turned in a different direction with ten tails swinging happily.

You noticed something just as well in that move, the two of you who were fighting, the spirits who were relaxing and watching, the witches who were drinking tea, and the irises with their heads all point in the same direction as the beastly girl.

And the six told each other at the exact same time with a delightful look from the bottom of their hearts.

"" "" "" Welcome back, Master Isis "" "" ""

The sight that was in Isis' eyes with the words disappeared as if nothing had happened from the beginning.

"... Master Isis? What have you done?

"... ah... yeah... nothing"

"Hmm?"

Isis reached for tea after telling Iris she was nothing with a smile on her neck curiously.

Was it just a hallucination that I just saw after all... or was it a sight of the future, shown by the 'Shard of Divine Power in the Other World' that dwells in her...

Just somehow...... no reason or basis, but Isis was convinced. The sight I saw earlier - that someday it will become a reality...

Isis Lemnand was in the dark for a long time. If I were to describe the happy man who paid for her darkness like that and illuminated me with a warm light as the sun for her, she could be considered the moon, having begun to shine in the darkness with that light.

As the moon rose in the dark night sky and took to it... little by little, but steadily... the stars were about to show up too.

A woman interrupted her workout for a break while she was heartless...

A woman who has been caged in a cave for a long time and went out on a whim......

There is a spirit living in blue flowers, blooming only once in a desolate land...

A demon resembles a fox who stopped his foot running through the snowfield with a silver tail...

There's a witch in a white hat who spends nearly 10,000 years on a small island where no one...

And there was an Illis outside the castle to head to the bar of the Happy Man's house...

In each separate place, 'I looked up at the moon floating in the night sky at the exact same time' was... or maybe it was inevitable.

The dream that was frozen is already lit by the sun - because it's moving.