Summoned to Another World Hajime, who had been shielding his face with both hands and tightly closing his eyes, slowly opened them, feeling countless stirring presences. He then stared blankly at his surroundings. The first thing that caught his eye was a massive mural. About ten meters high and wide, the mural depicted a person with a neutral, slightly smiling face, long golden hair flowing, and a halo behind their head. In the background, grasslands, lakes, and mountains were painted, and the figure had their arms outstretched as if embracing them. It was a beautiful mural. A magnificent mural. Yet, for some reason, Hajime felt a faint chill and instinctively averted his gaze. Looking around more carefully, he realized they seemed to be in a vast hall. Was the material marble? It appeared to be a smooth, white stone structure with a beautiful luster, supported by enormous pillars adorned with equally beautiful carvings, and the ceiling was domed. It was a hall with a solemn atmo...