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

In a slightly open place in the corner of the Spirit Forest, I'll sit at the roots of a large tree and open the lunch Mr. Sieg gave me.

"Ooh..."

It was a lunch box with a simple sandwich inside and some light freaks that seemed delicious, but also feminine cuteness to say the least.

I should say Mr. Boulder Sieg, the bread ears are beautifully removed and the sandwiches are all in just the right size to eat.

The utensils... what is it? I somehow understand eggs and lettuce like vegetables, but did you also consider me to be an inedible man, and there are sandwiches with some meat pinched in them?

It looks like a bird, but this... what meat? Hey, uh, Tyrant Worm...... in short, I get wary of eating a big taro bug skewer without knowing it and then saying hi meat from this world.

No, nothing. Even if this was some big bug or snake meat, I have resistance to growing up on Earth, but it's probably a very common ingredient for the people of this world.

Yeah, it's cooked, I don't know what kind of meat it is, let's not think about it... I have a bad feeling about it later, so let's not even ask about the ingredients.

Switching heads that seemed to tilt my thoughts in weird directions, I carry one sandwich to my mouth for one hand.

"... delicious"

That sandwich, the moment I ate it, said, "Yummy! It wasn't as intense as shouting, but every time I chewed it, the carefully cooked meat softly dissolved, and the twitching and gentle flavor spread all over my mouth.

Should I say it's a gentle home flavor, not a fancy store dish or something... awesome, my taste.

And next time I try to reach out to the stranger.

Because I would eat with my bare hands, every one of them had been stabbed on a tree skewer after a bite size, making it easy to eat with one hand.

Seems like Mr. Sieg, I notice something as I move my gaze from which one to eat, feeling my heart warm to what meticulous care I have.

"Mini hamburger......"

The dish of saying hamburger seems to be passed on to this world as well, seeing a bite-sized hamburger stabbed skewer makes me feel tense myself.

No, I don't know what to say, I'm a little embarrassed to be a kid... but I'm not exaggerating when I say hamburger is my favorite dish and I love it.

I do remember Mr. Sieg asking me about my favorite food before and telling me about Hamburg, but apparently you remembered.

Keep reaching for the mini hamburger skewer and carrying it to your mouth with no sauce or anything on it.

For me, hamburgers are the supreme simple flavor of salt and pepper, and I don't really remember eating hamburgers, etc. in restaurants with demi-glazed sauce.

So Mr. Sieg made me a hamburger, which I can say is my favorite flavor.

……

Yummy...... really, yummy.

On the soft teeth, the simple flavour of the gravy, salt and pepper stained in the mouth highlighted the flavour of the meat, which tasted delicious as it soaked into the body.

Oh here it is... here it is my favorite flavor.

Tasting the hamburger slowly to spare, my eyes get a little hot and my nostalgic memories come back.

- Fast man, how's it going? Your mother's hamburger will be delicious!

- Or your mother's cooking. Except for the hamburger, it's not tasty at all.

- Ugh... Ugh, I knew I wasn't a good cook.

- With that said, my father used to say, 'My mother is an ideal woman except for cooking...'

- Hey, you!? What, ran away!? Here, wait!!

Mother, I sucked at cooking...... I remember scorching right away because I was a little bit of a bitch, and the way I used the knife was dangerous, and I was hallucinating to the child's heart.

I couldn't make anything with my hands in it at all, and I seasoned it in the wrong portions all the time...

But Nico smiles all the time and the dishes she serves with her little breasts stretched out... it was warm...

Remembering the old days, feeling a little snug... Soon, there was a spirit in front of me, staring at my lunch box with interest.

"... you want some?

……

When I asked him how he wanted to eat lunch, the spirits... no, the spirits waved their heads vertically in momentum.

Uh-huh. What am I gonna do? Even if the boulder is so small, it will not reach all of us.

It's also pathetic for other kids to just give it to some of them... uh-huh.

"... Oh, yeah. There's plenty of cookies, but not this way?

When I take the jam cookies I bought in large quantities before out of the magic box and show them to them, the spirits look at them with interest and look at them like they would expect at the same time.

"Then let's all eat. Hand it out in order, so line it up properly."

Apparently even jam cookies are good, and the spirits follow my word and line up nicely.

It's a bite size for me, but for the spirits, this jam cookie was about the same size as my face, and it was going to be hard to eat in one round, so I'll break it in half and give it to you one at a time.

With over 100 boulders, it took a little while to finish handing them over, but they all lived safely, and the spirits waved happy to eat cookies one by one as I ate my lunch box.

The little ones are often said to be cute, and the spirits who eat jam cookies are a very cute, truly soothing sight.

The feeling of a little sogginess until earlier is clear thanks to the spirits, and I eat lunch with a lot of spirits as it is.

The light that plunged through the gaps in the trees illuminated my surroundings fantastically, and I could taste it as if I had strayed into a fairy tale.

I finished my lunch, and now I'm going to resume the harvest. Arrow tips, suddenly the spirits change.

He starts flying around in some restless way.

At first, because of the jam cookies I had just given you, I was worried that something had happened to my body, but from the sensory magic, it conveys a mix of joy and surprise, not suffering, etc.

"What the hell is wrong with you?

"Huh? You want me to follow you?

"Okay, I get it."

I wasn't sure what the situation was, but the spirits seemed to be trying to lead me somewhere, pulling my hand or asking me to, and I follow accordingly, confused by the sudden change.

Unlike when the fruit led me to a lot of places, it seemed like I was in a hurry... yes, if I were to insist, I would feel like 'I won't be able to make it' to something.

As I follow the spirits...... apparently I'm going back into the woods, from the wide, easy to walk path to earlier, becoming more and more like a rough beast path.

It's just that the spirits are ahead of me on the path I walk, and I'm not saying I can't go on.

It just makes me a little nervous about where I'm going to take you, feeling like I'm being led even by a secret border.

Well, with all this spirits around, you'd be somewhat safe... really, where the hell are you going?

About 10 minutes, or even a walk down the beast path following the spirits changes the sight in your eyes dramatically.

No, it hasn't changed that it's a forest... but I can see a tremendous number of spirits ahead of me.

Compared to the number that came with me until earlier, it feels ridiculous, obviously more than a thousand spirits are gathered.

Leaning his neck at that strange sight, but further recommending his legs... there was a single tree there.

'... apparently, it hasn't affected you very much. Relieved.'

I hear voices that sound like they do... but I don't see people.

I mean, if my ears haven't gone crazy... it sounded like the tree in front of me just now?

"Oh?"

Like answering my question like that, I hear voices from the tree again... its trunk spinning toward this one - huh?

"Become!?

The tree moves as if looking back, and the sight in his eyes makes his voice zero.

Tree trunk... Just around the center, a woman in clothing reminiscent of some ethnic costume was' buried '... Yes, no, no. Instead of saying it's buried... it looks like my hands and lower body are fused to the tree.

By the way, I found that the presence fused with that tree was a woman, because there was such a rich swell that I could clearly tell from above the loose ethnic costume-style clothing.

No, I know for myself what you're thinking in this situation, but if you're a man, I want you to forgive me for saying that vicious swell.

Whatever the woman was, I don't know what to say... she felt a very mysterious atmosphere.

The eyes are emerald green as beautiful as a gem, and the long, sunny, fresh green hair... Huh? No, if you look closely, it's not hair. Leaves!? The small leaves are made of multiple pieces, shaped like long hair.

Body integrated with trees, leaf hair. Much like the demon that came out on the RPG I used to play called 'Doriad'.

... at least it doesn't seem like he's human.

……

The woman has jewel-like eyes, and she stares at me quietly.

I don't know what to say, because it fuses with a tree, the woman's face is quite high, and she is very unsettled by the kind of structure that is overlooked.

Who would this woman be? You mean you're in the Spirit Forest, Spirit? No, but there's obviously something different about the spirits I've seen, yes, something like a character.

If I were to put it into words, would that be, like, presence? It's like there's so many big trees poking at the sky in front of you that you lose your words to such an unbelievable atmosphere.

The woman stayed put, stared at me for a while, then came to talk to me in a calm voice.

"... what about you, Miyamakite?

"Huh?"

The voice is also a strange thing to say, the woman's mouth is not moving and it sounds like it's sounding from all over her body, not from her mouth.

But what was more shocking than that was that you said my name the first time you met me... who are you really?

"... uh, sure, I'm a Miyagi... what about you?

'Excuse me. What I did was disrespectful without a name.

Hearing zero questions from her mouth, the woman lowers her head lightly once and then smiles gently.

'My name is Lilywood...... My name is Lilywood Yugdrasil'. In the demonic world, he is called the King of the Realm. '

"... what?

I heard the words spoken calmly, and now it's time for my thoughts to stop completely.

Dear Mother, Father - in the depths of the Spirit Forest, in the place where the Spirits took me to - I encountered the King of the Realm.