And so, I drifted off to sleep in the middle of the plain.
He woke up.
The moment his consciousness returned, he was greeted by a sound—a mysterious trumpet.
Huh? Wait, didn't I set up a barrier? Why am I outside of it?
And why are there so many presences around me? Just how many people are here?
Is this some kind of parade?
I should use one of my detection skills to assess the situation.
Whoa, that's a massive crowd.
Everyone's shouting "Hero! Hero!" and they're all looking this way.
Wait, am I standing on something like a carriage because I sealed one of the Demon Lord's Five Generals?
This reeks of trouble.
They're probably planning to make a big deal out of this and put me on some sort of pedestal.
If that's the case, maybe I should pretend I'm still asleep.
