The Legends Of Creator Hero
The Dinner Banquet

Hot fires burn the earth, the ground becomes arid and the air is not suitable to be inhaled and sent to the lungs. Various anomalies are mixed in one place, like hell. Everything is swallowed up by the lake of fire, and there is no shelter or shelter.

Where me??

His voice did not come out, only speech without sound could be done. Rigel can't see any part of his body, feel or touch anything. He exists, but he does not exist. It was as if a soul was watching the world after his death.

He saw thousands of monster carcasses scattered all over the place. Some were devoured by fire, some were frozen and some were cut off. Only a disbelief could Rigel feel. Who could do such a thing? Not to mention the strongest monsters among other monsters.

What the hell is this...

Even this was not much worse at his last time in the Hell Labyrinth. If this is reality, then it is not excessive to consider it as hell itself.

Dumb it!

He felt a vibration. Despite not having a physical body, he was able to sense it clearly. A super massive energy explosion was not far in front of him. Because he thinks it's a meteor or something, but it's not. He was unable to see it, as the projection screen began to blur and switch to another event.

One last thing he noticed before his consciousness was pulled out. A very terrible and very scary thing. Words cannot explain it in detail. The horror, despair, fear, and amazement of the natural landscape that only happens once in a lifetime.

But in the middle of it all, he witnessed the end of someone who knew who it was. Finally it was so sad, that Rigel could cry at any moment, as if he himself felt the end. The savior who lost everything, then it became the exact picture of the figure's story.

Words cannot be spoken, then his consciousness is pulled out so that he no longer sees the continuation of the story.

"...—where is he??"

"He's fine. At least there was no more trace of pain from his face."

"Thank God...,"

Voice after voice pierced his ears gently. The wind blew through his skin and provided momentary comfort. The aroma he had been very familiar with, a soft place where he lay down.

His consciousness slowly descended, accompanied by pain radiating throughout the body that made him return to reality. As soon as he opened his eyes, a familiar-looking face was found.

Then he immediately smiled faintly, looking at the two girls he had known for a very long time.

"How long have I been asleep??"

Hearing him, the two girls turned their heads in surprise and gratitude. They were relieved that his consciousness did not take long.

"Rigel!! Are you conscious?!"

No, I'm still asleep. There's no need to be hysterical like that" Rigel joked a bit. After all, if he can speak, it means that he is already conscious. No need to ask anything like that anymore.

"Stupid! You always worry me!!"

She started to cry a little, but had no intention of jumping into his arms. Rigel is still not fully recovered.

"Yes. I'm sorry, Tirith. Because it always makes you worry."

"From that, why are you crying Rigel??"

Tirith asked something Rigel didn't understand at all. However, as soon as he touched the right eye, huge teardrops flooded his cheeks. The salty-tasting water on the tongue, somehow comes out by itself.

"At the time, so was it. Every time you're unconscious, every time you wake up with tears."

If you think about it again, it is true. Rigel remembered himself dreaming of something, yet he immediately forgot once he woke up. It's annoying, but there's nothing he can do about it.

"I feel like I'm seeing a dream. Sad or horrible? I don't know. I can't remember clearly what the dream was like" violently twisting the brain, not a single piece of it was left in his memory. "Stop something like that. How long have I been unconscious??"

"A little over a week. As for the situation outside, you don't have to worry. Because the other heroes and Miss Natalia and Asoka are doing very well."

"So there's no worry so you can rest" Tirith added.

It's good when there's nothing urgent to do. Now just prepare everything needed for the next conquest. The sooner it is the better, but preparing yourself in a perfect state is no less important.

"Goodoo. What about outside news? Is there anything interesting??"

"none. Merely, the Shield Hero and Hero Ozaru had recovered. Then the other Heroes settled in the Region to this day."

"They're settling??" a real surprise for Rigel. They seem to want to play in their country. It seems they need to be taught a lesson, her mind.

"The cost of recreation and the food they eat is twice as high as usual. Tell Asoka to do it."

There are no free things in this world, then they cannot just do the things they want. Moreover, the Region is still in the development stage, it is natural that they demand costs for existing facilities.

"I-that's a little bit.."" it's obvious that Misa doesn't particularly approve of such a proposal.

"Aren't you being too ruthless Rigel?? Let them have fun without having to pay!" Tirith began to grumble at Rigel gently.

Then he was a little annoyed to let the clowns have fun without being charged. Inevitably he had to obey Tirith, if not to be bothered. Well, at least if it's just them then it's enough.

"Alright, alright! Then I'll let them. Well, then I'll take a shower to freshen up," she tried to get out of her bed. Although his body was filled with pain and fatigue, he had no intention of becoming weakened by resting.

Tirith and Misa no longer tried to stop him. Besides they know it's useless to try to stop him, because Rigel is so stubborn.

"Mou, your body is so weak right now, yet you always force it!"

Plaque!

He casually slapped Rigel on the back. Although it should not be too powerful, but Rigel is full of gaps and very weak. So that such a light blow could hurt him. Maybe clap Tirith's hand

"That's pretty sick, damn it. I'll slap your ass when it heals!!"

"Before that comes I'll hurt you more."

No, it would be painful should Rigel undo his intentions. With Tirith's help, Rigel got up from his bed and staggered towards the bath.

"Good morning, Hero Rigel. Congratulations on your recovery."

"Yes, good job."

All the servants up to the soldiers bowed respectfully at the sight of Rigel. Even though he was still far from his place, everything bowed without a pause in time. Either just a formality or pure in their hearts. He doesn't care at all.

Upon entering the place, he found at least eight Dwarves working on building something.

"ah! Hero Creator, Mr Rigel!! Good morning!!"

Upon realizing Rigel's whereabouts, they simultaneously stop activities to pay their respects.

"Yes, good morning. Are you guys working on the hot spring bath I asked for??"

Two days before the White Tiger conquest, he remembered asking the Dwarves to build a bath after finishing their house. But no one expected it to be this fast.

"Yes. We've found the hot springs. We're halfway through and just need to build a comfortable pool to live in."

"It's good, but I don't remember ordering this one. Was there any other party's interference??"

"Y-yes. Spear hero, master Takumi gave us details about something he called Onsen. I didn't really understand the explanation at first, but after getting a replica of the image of the Hero of the Bow, Miss Yuri. I finally understood what he was trying to say."

The dwarf gives a piece of paper that contains a picture of a bathhouse. The picture is so good and looks real, until Rigel was amazed to the maker.

"Huh, they just want to. Let it be, continue your good work. Tell me when the baths you're working on are ready to use."

Although annoyed, he did not hate his design. So there was no problem and he chose to refresh himself with fresh water from nature.

"Excuse me!! Before you leave, let us say something."

He stopped, turned back to look at the Dwarves, "Is there something you need??"

The Dwarves did not answer with words, but rather actions.

"Thank you very much!!" they said in unison, "Thanks to your generosity, we are free from the chains of slaves. We have the freedom we desire and are even allowed to build a place of residence under your protection. Then, let us reply with our field of expertise!!"

"Yes. In the future I will use your skills as best as possible. That was my original goal anyway."

Gaining freedom and protection was enough for the Dwarves. There is no safe place for them to be free from slavery. Having protection is considered a blessing. No one dares to act when they are under the protection of a Hero.

Rigel nonchalantly walked towards the open bath. Although the cold water felt like hundreds of needles pierced him, he found comfort afterwards.

Satisfied with the cold water piercing the skin, Rigel rushed away towards the control room and put up his left hand. Nothing mattered for the rest of the time he had. Of course, other than the banquet at night which he knew nothing about and so suddenly.

[***]

At nightfall, a great banquet was held. Even with a little delay. The reason is simple, they don't start without Rigel. The banquet was attended by Heroes, Emperor candidates and some important figures such as Natalia, Fang, Gahdevi, Tirith and Misa.

Leo refused to attend. Instead Rigel asks for him to stand guard with Odin. Since Odin did not have a good relationship with the Britannian people, it was not a bad choice to send him as a guard.

"Ughs. It seems that I do hate the formal attire of nobles. Let me wear the clothes of my own creation."

"Can't!! Even though your world clothes are unique, you must wear this kind of clothes if you want to attend a banquet!!"

Tirith began lecturing, while tidying the collar on Rigel's suit. His clothes make tightness, even difficult to move and uncomfortable in the part between the two thighs. If it must be described, his clothes are not much different from formal suits on earth. Only the color is white and the accessories are chains of gold.

"See. You're really good at wearing white. Same with your hair."

Tirith smiled gently as she looked at Rigel. To her own, her clothes looked like wedding dresses. But the difference he was using right now was a little tight. He also wore white gloves, his golden hair tied back. Exposing clearly his skin.

"My body is still weak and feeling very tired. It's okay if I don't attend, right??"

"When that happens, the banquet will be canceled until you recover."

The escape route has been cut. Somehow he felt Tirith to be a little aggressive and knew where he was going to lead. By force, Rigel had to attend. It's not good if he delays what will happen.

"Then let's go!! I'll help you walk."

Despite not liking formal events, she did not hate anything involving the happiness of her beloved. That little thing alone was enough to make him smile.

"Oy, don't you want to help me walk? So don't pull me up and run!!"

It didn't take long for him to arrive to where the party was being held. He received a warm reception from Heroes and other figures. When he arrived, Hazama was seen attending the banquet. Asoka was talking with the king's slaves and other candidates in the form of Alexei and Rudeus.

Outer nobles like Ainsworth also attended. It seemed like the people who were there had come all the way and were waiting for the banquet to be held, as soon as Rigel regained consciousness.

"It looks like this banquet is really a momentary entertainment. Given the many hells we live in, I'm grateful to be able to reach a time like this."

"I'm sorry I didn't take part in fighting the White Tiger. If only I'd recovered faster."

No one beat him, considering his condition was bad. But now everything is clear. The existence of Hazama became something very valuable.

"Well, no need to worry. Instead, how about you give us a little entertainment??" Takumi who was flushed red from Alcohol embraced Hazama.

"How many glasses did he drink??" Rigel asked Yuri who was nearby.

"Eitherway. Maybe two or three glasses.*

His resistance to alcohol was lower than the last time he drank together. Maybe because the punishment of the slacker curse that cut his level became the main factor.

"If it's just entertainment.., if there's a guitar, I might be able to show some good entertainment," Hazama felt a little embarrassed while keeping Takumi's face too close.

"Yah!! If that's the case leave it to our Master Builder, Rigel!!" Marcel gave a welcome.

"Well, the guitar is just a simple matter" lazily waving his hand, an acoustic guitar was created in an instant.

Hazama looked astonished as she set the tone to her liking. The entire room became quiet, as soon as Hazama positioned herself in front of everyone.

"Then. As a complement, I'll sing, "Nadia volunteered to come along. No one refuses, it is very good if there is a singer.

Nadia and Hazama whisper, perhaps ordering the guitar that Nadia wants to match the song she will sing. Hazama doesn't seem to have a problem, obviously he has experience with the guitar.

The strings of the guitar are plucked gently, producing beautiful tones that the people of this world have yet to hear. Nadia began to sing melodiously, so melodious that it made all goosebumps.

The song continues until the end. His voice was so melodious, that some cried for admiration and sadness, because the song was enough to describe this chaotic world.