Sure, here is the translated text:
Everything was ready, no more preparation and confirmation were needed. The Hero lightly raised his hand, and the Dusk Holy Sword floated away from his hand, hovering vertically in the center of the round table.
The blade slowly descended, sinking into the tabletop until only the hilt and guard remained.
Then, the guard rotated and closed like a bud about to bloom, and then it blossomed in the light, transforming into a fiery red crystal iris.
In the center of the flower, a little fairy curled up like a baby, with eyelashes gently trembling.
She opened her eyes, and the transparent, pale gold wings on her back slowly spread out, then she fluttered them and rose, stretching her petite body in the air.
"...Really..." She looked down at the numerous, diverse "Heroes," opened her mouth as if to speak but eventually just gave a helpless smile.
