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

When I opened the temple door, it was - an air garden.

No, not that I'm saying anything gagged, but an aerial garden with no one in front of me when I really opened the door and went inside. Besides, the door that has just been gently knocked out has also disappeared.

Honestly, I haven't caught up with my head at all... Huh? So this is the holding room? Maybe I just don't know, and this is the norm - no, I don't have that in a boulder. Because it's not even a room!?

……

"Huh?"

And it was too abrupt, too naturally in the sock.

Yes, when I realized it, it didn't even make me feel like a sound, and a woman a few meters before me...... no, there was a 'nanica' that I didn't get good at.

An extinct beauty - I don't get any other thoughts. Silver-white hair long enough to reach the knee has no habit of being straight, even looks pale and radiant, and its eyes are gold with no slight cloudiness.

My body, wrapped in a white coat around my late 160 height, was so beautiful that I thought this was the golden ratio - and above all creepy.

When I met Cro, I felt like art about her standing behind the sunset, but the woman standing in front of me now is not such a metaphor, but the art of words.

Yes, the woman in front of me is too complete for everything, and that emits an unspeakable foreign feeling.

I'm supposed to be right in front of you, as if I were looking at a finished painting. It's unrealistic, and my instincts strongly tell me that the existence in front of me is a 'different dimension' - this is God?

"Nice to meet you, Miyama Sakato. Human beings from different worlds, seen by Kromeeina. My name is" Sharovanal, "thank you."

……

A woman opened her mouth in front of me, completely speechless, and something cold ran on my spine.

The voice is so beautiful that I think it is the gospel, and at the same time I feel so intensely uncomfortable that it is unspoken.

I immediately understood why you felt that way. Because I didn't really think that the words earlier came from the woman in front of me.

"I think you're surprised at the sudden. At Kromeeina's request, let me show you here. I say it's easier if you have a good view."

……

If I just took the word for it, I wouldn't have said anything funny - but I can't feel anything in her voice called discouragement.

It's supposed to be a beautiful voice, but I can't feel any emotions from voices that are emitted the same size, the same speed, the same intensity, it's like mechanical audio... No, her voice is constant enough to feel that mechanical audio still has more emotions.

Furthermore, the expression has not changed as if it did not exist from the beginning, such as emotions, and I don't even know if the golden eyes are looking at me or at the background as something that I am not there.

People say they fear incomprehensible beings, but the cold spine I'm feeling right now would be sore.

"Seems a lot confused, are you okay?

"... Huh? Oh, yes... sorry"

"No need to apologize. Suddenly I called you. This is the wrong one."

After all, he moves his head, which was desperately solidified, and returns his words to the words of Master Sharovanal, who speaks with no change at all in his expression or voice.

"I'm Miyama Hayato. Thank you. Er, Dear Shalovanal..."

"My name is' Shiro 'is fine. Krom, Eina, that's what Krom calls me."

"Yes, no, but, uh..."

"My name is Shiro, fine. That's what Crowe calls me."

"Er... Master Shiro?

"Dear Sir, no need."

"No..."

"Dear Sir, no need."

"There's no reason for that on a boulder..."

"Dear Sir, no need."

"Oh, yes...... Mr. Shiro"

"Regards"

Finally the conversation progressed!? You're not pulling me off at all. This way!? Infinite loop!?

... I'll do as I say, so please stop sounding like that repeat playback. Seriously, I'm scared.

Honestly there was resistance to calling such a distinctly different dimensional existence, but the same content was repeated over and over again with a completely unchanged look and voice, and I change the way I call it in perspective.

"So, again...... Mr. Shiro said that Cro asked me to... how did you get me into this?

"I think it's a particular question - then I will bless you more than this"

"Huh? To?

That? That's hilarious...... you didn't ask me any questions over here? Didn't I just tell you my thoughts and explain them to you!?

After telling him in a utterly uncontrollable voice, Mr. Shiro turns to me gently, not answering my question.

Bless you.

"Huh!?

Short, emotionless words were uttered, and my body seemed to glow for a moment.

But nothing else has changed, and the light will soon subside. Is that it? That's it?

"So let's make it tea"

"Yes?"

Wait, please explain the situation a little. I have no idea what's going on.

Please provide a brief explanation of what Mr. Shiro asked me to do, whether this is the end of the blessing or why I am supposed to have tea later!?

"Crowe asked me to bless you. Blessings are complete. It will take some time for your blessings to end, so let's have some tea together to deepen our rapport."

"Oh, yes."

He briefly explained it all to me when I thought it was!? I really don't know anything about this one... Is this what God is saying?

Honestly, I just want to squat with my head right now, but at some point, a garden chair and a table show up in front of me, and Mr. Shiro is in his seat.

I feel like I'm going to be an infinite loop like I just did again if I don't get a seat, and I'm going to sit in a simple but beautiful pure white garden chair, facing Mr. Shiro.

Then, as a matter of course, a cup of amber liquid appears in front of him.

……

……

Kick, awkward. Silent and faceless combos are really awkward. Or maybe we should have a conversation... at least have some conversation...

Yeah, I'm fine. Because of all the things I've been through in this world, even my communicative skills have grown somewhat... something, something thread of conversation...

Although I sat across the street...... no conversation started at all and I carry a tea-like beverage in front of me to my mouth in a bit of a hurry to find the thread for the conversation - yummy!? What's this tea? As far as I can tell, it's incredibly delicious... should I say the tea prepared by the boulder god... yes, let's cut this tea first...

"Oh, that's delicious tea"

"Seems to fit your mouth, more importantly."

……

……

I can't keep up the conversation at all!? Or I can't go on at all next with a combo of complete expressionless and discouraged voices even if I try to keep talking.

Damn, it seemed like it was my fault I thought my communal strength had leveled up. Reality is ruthless... or in the first place I'm basically the type of person who waits and takes their word for it.

What I've worn in my long life is how to fit in with their stories... I mean, the first starts are from them, and they're aggregated into how they can't help but keep up the conversation.

This conversational technique works more than constantly for many opponents, especially for the type that keeps telling more and more stories from across the clock.

Unfortunately, however, this conversational technique has a fatal flaw. That's a drawback that in Tyman with the same type of opponent, it doesn't work at all. That would be exactly the situation where we are silent in the face of the current situation with Mr Shiro.

If this is still a normal opponent, I can cut in here, but Shiro doesn't even know what he's really thinking, or how to talk to him. Difficult enemies...... Shiro, can you talk to me about anything?

"So let me ask you a question - what is communion?

"... short for communication skills, the point is the ability to have a good conversation."

"Cheng Cheng - So what do you call me?

"It's like an abbreviation for being alone...... well, Mr. Shiro. Could you possibly read it in my mind or something?

"You can read it."

"Oh, right"

I've affirmed it as a matter of course!? Did they read all of that earlier? Something's terribly embarrassing...

Then I figured it would be better for Mr. Shiro to take the lead in the conversation here...

"Oh, you have to have some tea treats too"

……

I've been thinking for a while now, isn't this one over my pace? Are you free? Hey, are you free?

Mr. Shiro cuts through the conversation with the same look and voice, without worrying about this situation or anything. It is something that has been told to East and West in ancient times, but God doesn't seem to understand people's moods.

"Enjoy it."

"... Mr. Shiro, are you too..."

Honestly, I had a bad feeling about Crowe's acquaintance at the moment, but it shows up in front of me as normal. Baby Castella, who would undoubtedly be the most visible to come to this other world.

I no longer have the strength to complain and carry that baby castella into my mouth that I'm used to eating...

- Exhausted.

The moment you bite the baby castella, the spiciness spreads through your mouth, which pokes not only into your mouth, but into your nostrils.

Are you kidding me? Wasabi!?

Huh? Why, why is there wasabi in the baby castella!? Harassment? Isn't that the existence of another vector entirely? It's a combination I've never met...

Baby castella with wasabi - the disproportionate flavor to the unusual of sweetness and spiciness spreads into my mouth with fierce flavor and I pour it in with tea desperately suppressing my desire to vomit.

And when he moved his gaze to Teng himself, who had given him such a terrible tea treat that he had carved this new trauma, Mr. Shiro was carrying it in his mouth without changing his expression in particular.

... Why are you eating normally? Are you kidding me, this isn't harassment or anything. You've usually served it as a tea contract? This way... isn't it funny not only to exist, but also to taste?

"And, Mr. Shiro?

"What is it?

"Sole, is it delicious?

"No, it tastes so bad that I think I should eat some mud."

……

Then at least give that feeling a look or something to your voice!!

Why did you make that in the first place and serve it as a tea treat! Say it!!

"I used to give it to you because I tried to make it, but it tasted incredibly bad."

"... but it doesn't even taste like Mr. Shiro's thoughts, does it?

"Yes, I wonder if there was such terrible food in the world."

"... Then why have you served such a substitute for tea treats?

"I heard from Cro that 'Baby Castella is the best way to eat with tea', so I put out what I heard was the best with the meaning of welcome, as it deepens rapport with Hatsumomo Kokomiya"

"... but what do you think of Mr. Shiro's taste?

"It tastes so terrible that being itself seems like sin."

……

I understand just a little bit about this one now. As always, my expression and voice haven't changed at all, but this one is probably... very natural.

Emotionless, emotionless nature is terrible. Until just a little while ago, I was about to ask you to give me back the awe I had towards her and all that...

"I think that's difficult to return because it's not an item?

"... it's a metaphor"

Dear Mother, Father - I met God... who was so creepy and faceless that I didn't feel the emotion so cold... I'll give you - it was so natural.