“Hmm,” the hero of the past surveyed the room he found himself in and the people gathered there, “may I ask who summoned me?” “That honor belongs to me,” the former prince of Serberia volunteered. “I see. Well, tell me about yourself, and I’ll decide if we’re a good fit.” Yuisis briefly described who he was and then summarized his intentions. “I wish to see the world, learn about it, unlock the potential of my soul, and accomplish many heroic deeds…” “Yeah, if I didn’t stop you, you’d have been dead a long time ago, trying to do something stupid, I mean, a ‘heroic deed.’” “Oh yes, I almost forgot the most important thing,” Yuisis continued as if nothing had happened, “more than anything, I want to give my beloved a million smiles and make her happy, so that every day is better than the last!” “Y-you idiot, w-what are you saying…” Cleona didn’t finish her thought and turned her head away in annoyance. “Hmph.” “Ha-ha,” Julius couldn’t help but laugh briefly, “I see, I see. Well, listen. I know that life is a difficult and very ambiguous thing, so I won’t demand exemplary righteousness from you, but can I ask that you at least not be a complete, malicious devil?” “Although I cannot call myself a pious man, my conscience is clear, and I plan to keep it that way. However… I cannot vouch for all my companions, as our perception of the world may differ on certain issues.” “That’s understandable. Sometimes fate itself provides us with companions, leaving us with no choice. Well, you’re a good fit for me.” Julius extended his hand to Yuisis, and they confirmed the agreement with a firm handshake.