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

In a way it was heaven, in a way the sandwich of hell was over, and I was walking along the beach looking slightly hotter in my hand.

The banana boat with Crowe and Mr. Sieg, which showed unexpected aggressiveness, was a stifling destructive force inside. No, I really even feel like I still have two feelings for my skin.

Fortunately, I didn't stay at the same pair all the time for the purpose of this one...... thanks to this I was also able to calm my lit head down as I thought about which pair to go to next.

Now, which pair of places should we go rather than which......? Close in distance are Alice and Anima, who now look like they're swimming in the ocean.

Isis and Faith are...... even further away than just now!? Uh-huh, what are you doing? It doesn't look like swimming or anything like that.

I wondered what the two of them were doing in quite a distance, and I decided to visit the pair of Mr. Isis and Mr. Faith first and walked out toward where they were.

Sometimes the distance was quite far away and I didn't know what I was doing in the long run, but as I approached it, I gradually saw what the two of them were doing.

I crouch by the sea and it seems like I'm doing something, but I don't feel like playing with the sand. It feels like I'm kneeling and looking for something, getting up and moving a little bit, and kneeling and looking for something again.

As the distance approached, Mr. Isis seemed to have noticed this one first, and he smiled a little bright and waved small. It is as adorable as ever.

Looking at that Isis, it looks like Faith noticed this one too, and Faith waves gently toward this one. It seems that Mr. Faith is the one whose hand moves slower than Mr. Isis, and this one is adorable again.

Increase the speed at which you walk after you gently wave back at both of them like that, and approach them.

"Mr. Isis, Mr. Faith, I'm sorry to disturb you here."

"... Kite... Welcome"

"Kai, do it."

When I turned my gaze to the two of them, who welcomed me with a smile, the shell that Mr. Fumi Isis had in his hand caught my eye.

"Are you two... uh, collecting seashells?

"... yeah... all sorts of seashells... collecting"

"Yeah, no - if you look this way, you won't find it pretty and in good shape"

I see, that's why you've been traveling by the sea the whole time...... thinking personally, is it Mr. Isis who mentioned it? Mr. Faith seems like a pain in the ass, but he seems to be dating properly.

"And more importantly, it's harder and more troublesome than I imagined."

"... Faith is... still... only two... I haven't picked up"

"No, no, I'm working so hard. I'd rather just travel all these long distances without a cushion, that's a feat, right?

"... long distance?... Uh-huh... but... Faith's picked up seashell... so pretty"

"Ai's picking up a lot of them, you know, so often you can find them, right? I wonder if there's a difference in experience after all?

Speaking of which, it seems, Mr. Isis enjoys a bitter smile against Mr. Faith, who says it's troublesome because it feels loose somewhere.

The air flowing between them is calm and apparently getting along well.

I was curious to see what shells I was collecting, and Mr. Isis was picking up quite a few shells, as Faith put it.

"Heh, you're really collecting a lot. By the way, do you make something out of this?

"... yeah... pick up the hourglass... and the sea glass... and the bottle... and then... it's in the world where kite was... and the mobiles... maybe"

"I see."

Oops, so many fashionable words popped up...

"... Hey, Kai. What's a mobile?

"Eh, something like a swaying ornament with wind or something... I thought it was"

"Heh, so what's Seagrass?

"Yeah, yeah..."

I can imagine. It's the one that hangs small objects with strings, decorated on a crib or at a window. But it's too hard to explain. Anyway, it is a seashell work that feels fashionable.

Managing to give an awkward explanation, Mr. Faith has asked for an explanation of the next word after nodding once. But unfortunately, I'm not sure about you either. To pick it up, I guess it's something that's falling into the ocean...

and having trouble with it that way, Mr. Isis explains it while holding a beautiful stone-like thing in his hand.

"... this is the... sea glass... briefly... rubbed by the waves and cornered... a piece of glass... stuffed in a bottle with a small shell... so beautiful"

"I see..."

"Ha-ha-ha. That's fashionable."

So is Isis' knowledge, but the idea is still fashionable somehow, as Faith put it. And when I ask, it sounds kind of funny, or I want to make it myself.

I'm not very good at craftsmanship or anything, but if it's a bottle or something... can we do something about it if we work hard?