The God of Swords is Summoned as a Hero?

I'm Bored, so Off to a New World!

Joseph Amida lay upon the ground, his black hair blowing gently in the wind. His multicolored eyes displayed utmost peace and tranquility. He lazily wore a kimono, so that half of his well toned chest was displayed. His skin was of a pale color, and his face would drive women mad. He stood at a rather tall height of 6"3', and unconsciously gave off the feeling that anything near him would be cut into non-existence. He lay in a grand forest, with trees that seemed to climb into the heavens themselves.

"It is very peaceful on this planet, nothing is here to disturb my familiars training." He glanced to the left, and saw his 4 familiars diligently training in a mock battle. The first was a beautiful red phoenix, which gave off a feeling of immense heat. It gave off an unconscious feeling to worship it, as though it was a powerful deity. The second was a pitch black snake, whose very being felt like it did not exist. It gave off no presence, and almost seemed to force you to forget about its existence. Next was a majestic golden dragon, whose scales shown in the suns magnificent rays. It radiated a feeling of royalty, and seemed to demand respect in its presence. Last was a large white wolf, which had chains around its limbs. It gave off a ferocious aura of blood lust, and made you feel as though you were being tortured in its presence.

Seeing their progress he nodded in satisfaction before drawing a long sword. It was beautiful, and gave off a regal yet domineering presence, fit for an emperor. It's hilt was made out of a beautiful gold, which seemed to shine as bright as the stars themselves. In the pommel was a single gem, a dazzling blue amethyst which seemed to be made of pure water. The blade was made of an unknown metal, but it gave off the feeling that it could cut through anything. The sheathe depicted a women of unmatched beauty, arms outstretched with water overflowing from her hands. He drew the sword, and took a deep breathe.

He slowly got into a stance, and held his sword firmly. The stance was the pinnacle of perfection, not a single weakness to be seen. This was the stance he had perfected once he had made it to the pinnacle of the sword. This was the result of his entire life, an unmatched sword style that could rule the heavens. He gave off a domineering aura, which made his familiars freeze in combat.

He made a single slash, for that was all it took. One single perfect slash that had ended all of his battles. For a moment the world seemed to freeze, the universe seemed to halt to witness the utter perfection of which was just displayed. Uncountable tree's were sliced perfectly in half, not a single one had escaped the perfect slash, for nothing could.

He gazed out at the destruction and sighed, before snapping his fingers. A light breeze seemed to sweep over the land, restoring the forest to it's former glory. This was his power, the unmatched power only gods could possess. His eyes widened but a fraction, before returning to their normal state.

"Someone is trying to initiate a summoning huh? Well, who am I to refuse some fun?" He smirked, and let out a loud laugh. He snapped his finger, and his four familiars disappeared, recalled back into his soul. He stood up, and snapped his fingers once more, unsummoning Excalibur and causing a spear to appear in his hand. A large blue pentagram covered the ground around him. It was filled to the brim with complex runes and symbols, beyond his knowledge of mage craft.

"Hm, this one is made from mana, so its probably one of the mages worlds. Well, more fun for me then!" he laughed, and was engulfed in a bright light. Once the light died down, he immediately scanned his surroundings using his Divine Ki. It picked up a person behind him, so he promptly turned around. Before him sat a beautiful women, probably the most beautiful he had ever seen. She had long silver hair that fell to her waist, and cold silver eyes to match. Her skin was a flawless pale, and her her body was perfect. Her lips were thin, and seemed naturally to be a light shade of enticing red. She was wearing a rather revealing grey dress, which had a slit at both thighs, giving off a generous view of her slender thighs.