Invincible Saint ~Salaryman, the Path I Walk to Survive in This Other World~

Having qualified for the Healer Guild, I usually decided to go against the process of going to a treatment center and being an apprentice.

So where am I headed? Yes. It wasn't a healing home, it was an adventurer's guild.

"And it's too different from a healer's guild. What the fuck? This swordswallowing vibe."

I couldn't afford it at all in that atmosphere. I muttered and just proceeded towards a reception counter to think nothing of it.

"Excuse me, would you like to register as an adventurer?

The person I spoke to casually was the first in this world, and it was also a female beast man.

I was impressed.

But I pushed and killed that emotion and decided to respond in light work mode.

If you are moved here and change your attitude, the Temple will surely strike.

When I did, I could only imagine the future of death.

I couldn't even talk slowly to me right now because I couldn't afford to.

"Yes. Welcome to the Adventurer Guild. Please enter your name, race and age here."

The parchment handed to me by the Beast Man with a nice smile was all the same except that most of them had no place of origin with the Healer Guild.

Is this because there are so many rough guys? I couldn't even have had that conversation right now.

"Then I'd like blood or magic on this card."

I gave the card I was given to the receptionist as soon as I could shed my magic.

"Yes. Fine. You have physical skills, so you can register as an adventurer."

This is how I received my Adventurer Alliance card and became an Adventurer.

Later this cute Usa-eared receptionist desperately explained the Adventurer Guild to me.

I couldn't afford it and didn't really listen properly.

Because there was also a lot of information that didn't make sense because I found out after registering that I couldn't register an adventurer without attack skills.

By the way, I was able to register because I had physical skills.

Then there was an explanation of the rank of Adventurer Guild, which I overheard most of because I wasn't very interested.

Importantly, once the request is fulfilled, 10% of the reward will be deducted for guild management.

That's about it.

Having registered as an Adventurer, I naturally started from the lowest ranked H rank.

I didn't complain about that.

"Please note that if you fail to make a request, there will be fines, etc."

That was the word I heard the most.

I moved on to the point where I came to the Adventurers Guild with only important input into my head.

"Even that adventurer, can I make a request?

"Yeah. I can get it out."

My ears moved hysterically and tilted my neck.

Yeah. Cute, but I can't afford that right now.

"They said this downstairs was a training ground? Can anyone properly teach me how to improve my physical skills?

"Yeah. Of course I will. There are both adventurers and officials. If you just say training, you'll be charged according to the time you instruct, okay?

Well, that's right. Couldn't volunteers and others attract luck to boulders? That's what I'll ask.

"How much does it cost to be an easy and polite person to understand instruction?

If you're a cluttered person, if you get hit accidentally, you're likely to die.

"Uh-huh. Well, it depends on the negotiation, but it's around one piece of silver in an hour."

It was considerably more expensive than I thought.

"Oh, you know, isn't there a request for treatment or something? Like discounts or offsets because it heals?

"... I never said that... could you wait a minute?

"Yes, of course."

The receptionist, Usa Ear, disappeared into the basement after hearing my response.

After that, I felt a very sharp gaze on my back, but I never managed to get tangled up whether it was a good idea to stand upright or immovable.

After a few minutes of withstanding that heavy pressure, the receptionist, who gradually returned, summoned a harsh Mr. Ozzie.

"You're the one who can use healing magic?

The wounds in his body and the tannins of his voice, including his face, reminded him of a certain manga sergeant, but even in his previous life there were surprisingly many strong presidents, and he told him that prejudice was no good, and I opened my mouth.

"Yes. My name is Luciel and I signed up for Adventurer earlier. I wanted to polish both martial arts training and restorative magic, so I talked to the receptionist about training and restorative magic, and any requests for a little money to be made."

"Hmm. That's a rare one for a healer's habit. My name is Brodo. You seem to have some physical skills? Why would a healer want the ability to fight more than he currently has?

The fact that I was trying to see through this side of the eye could be seen through that eye.

"Because it can't be used in action. I haven't even figured it out yet, and if I go on a journey, the average weak demon would have attacked me but would have died in the end. I tried not to be strong enough to defend myself."

Mr. Brodo is Hmm. and opened his mouth after rubbing his jaw and thinking for a while.

"Fine. I'll hire you as a recovery officer in the arena at the H-rank. The reward is one silver coin in an hour. Training time, training period is the period the kid wants. When do you want to start training?

Oh, I figured this guy might be a good guy.

"Okay, I'll be back in three days, please."

"Okay. Nanaela, I asked you to arrange this."

"Yes, Mr. Brodo. Oh, my name is Nanaela. Thank you for your patience."

"You say Nanaela, don't you? Thank you for your kindness."

I felt my gaze get stronger again when I greeted Mr. Nanaela.

But when Mr. Brodo looked backwards, he lost sight.

This man is my master.

Inspired I got out of the Adventurer's Guild and ran back to the Healer's Guild.

"Awesome sweat, are you okay?

Monica worried me, but I'm fine. I told him that I had fled back to my current room.

"If I can't use healing magic as a healer, I'm sure Mr. Brodo will discern me. I feel that way."

I don't want to imagine the future. I practiced in practice.

However, because the required proficiency is still doubled, I tried to concentrate and learn the magic of Holy Attributes, but the skill proficiency did not improve well.

Consolidating the image, conscious of blood vessels, muscles, bones, etc., I tried using the heel, but my proficiency did not grow as much as before, and the highest level of proficiency at one time magically was 4.

I worked in training while discussing, but the exit period quickly came after three days.

I left the room and went down to the first floor.

"Well, thank you for sitting down. Mr. Krull."

Mr. Krull was at the reception this time.

"Yeah. Good luck. If you see Lumina again, you'll be thankful."

"Yes, of course I do."

So I moved from the Healer's Guild to the Adventurer's Guild.

Still an adventurer's guild with a swordswallowing atmosphere, he reached reception early enough to get nervous but not get attention from people.

"Welcome. Reception? Is that a report? Or is it a request?

This time the receptionist was a woman who looked around the age of twenty of the people. I tell you what I want.

"This is Luciel, who requested Brodo and received a request from Brodo..."

"Can I borrow your adventurer card? Master Luciel, right? Accepted. Mr. Brodo is waiting for you in the basement. Thank you very much."

Did the story go through? The expansion is going smoothly.

"Thank you for coming."

I follow the instructions, down the stairs, and it's like an arena? Yes, it was built to look like a mistake for a moment.

The training ground was a huge place that stretched 100 meters in all directions.

"That's huge."

That's what I whined about.

"I guess so. Hiyoko? Then we'll get started. I'll teach you from the ground up, so don't run away."

Suddenly I heard the voice so I looked back.

There was Mr. Brodo. When? When I tried to think that, all of a sudden I felt the pressure I'd never felt and I was about to set it up.

And was it a mistake to make a request to Mr. Brodo to put this pressure on me?

Yeah, I think it's something you can't help asking me about in the past.

And my training started.

"Look, look, look, run right, no guts like that will feed you goblins"

He runs all he can around the outer perimeter, being scolded.

"Look, you're too hard, you're gonna get hurt."

He was treated more and more like this while being broken again.

"Hands out, feet out, slow, too late"

I get an intense counter, I fall and pass out over and over again, and I can hang water on each one of them.

I thought so.

He did teach me what it takes for physical surgery. But what is this polite instruction? and.

I will train most of the time in accordance with Brodo, who will hang me up. It was a difficult but not painful training.

But he vowed to concentrate and make an effort, but was puzzled by too much hard content.

Are you sure you're okay with not getting away with this? That's how he repeatedly asked himself and followed his voice.

I only had one thing set up for Mr. Brodo.

That is not to use healing magic on yourself.

It was explained that the reason is that if you encourage recovery with natural healing rather than healing with healing magic, you will learn skills that will increase your natural and physical recovery in time.

When I heard that, I obeyed honestly.

And until I was able to master my physical recovery skills, I decided to put up with using healing magic.

Heal your wounds and heal your adventurers. Continue to use heels of healing magic to build strength before physical training once you have used them until they are nearly depleted of magic.

If the body stops moving, meditate, encourage the restoration of magic and strength, and resume training to strengthen body surgery.

Such a long and long day is finally over.

"Kid, you have guts inside. Fine. Stay in the guild today. I'll even serve you three meals. I don't even seem to be dressed, so let's do some old clothes. Don't worry, it's the one that washes properly. But don't ever run away halfway, okay?

That's what instructor Brodo told me... oh! The bunk bed and three meals more than ever came free. Dr. Hao Luck showed me the lead.

"Ha-ha-ha. Yes. Thank you. Sit down."

After thanking you, I washed myself in the well behind the guild before heading to the dining room for dinner. And when I was led to the hypnotic room and lay in bed, it was like mud... and I didn't sleep.

No, I couldn't sleep.

"Even if you were tired, if the modern man takes a nap, can you still sleep at 19: 00"

Thus, alternating healing magic and meditation, I trained for three hours before gradually getting to sleep.

Look at the ceiling in your sight as you wake up the next day and think.

"Focusing on the ceiling is a bad influence of the novel."

I picked up the morning whining like that.

When I left the dormant room, the Alliance staff were rather stunned (surprised) that I woke up early.

"Healers are more roomy in time, aren't they?

That's what you taught me. Talking to the clerk, am I a healer?

I turned my mind around.

As instructor Brodo told me, I stretched and then ran out of the training ground.

And as I made an effort to use magic while running, Mr. Brodo came and invited me to breakfast in the dining room.

"Kid, it's breakfast. Come."

I came yesterday but will be eating in the dining room in the future.

"Gurgar. That's Luciel this guy was talking about yesterday. From today, well, I ate yesterday, but don't ask for three meals from today."

What came out was a werewolf beast as big as a bear.

"Okay. My name is Gulgar. I'm getting money from Brodo, so eat whatever you want. but apart from that, this shit tastes bad, but I'll make sure to have drinks that are good for my body after meals too"

Beverages served? had a strangely toxic colour.

"Oh, what's that?

View the disastrous object X.

"Simply put, it's something that helps grow. Drinking increases muscle, endurance, reflex speed, etc. (they say)"

Protein. I decided to put a scratch in my heart and ask Mr. Bear in front of me about the efficacy.

"I've never heard of it, but what are the effects times and disadvantages?

"Don't worry, the effect time is six hours and the only downside is that it's really fucking unsavory"

She laughed niggardly with a fierce face.

When I finished eating, I was ready and declared with a cup.

"Okay, I'll drink it"

One bite. The moment I put that in my mouth, I thought this was something I shouldn't drink.

I can understand that it is exactly object X, its taste and smell make my consciousness almost fly, but the bear in front is scared and I can't even spit it out.

Bitterness, smell, egg, spiciness and acidity were coming and going in my mouth as a drool, but I managed to endure and swallow them all at once.

I had a strange feeling that my body was feeling uneven or rising.

"Ooh. You look sturdy, just like Brodo said you could really drink"

Mr. Bear muttered something now, but I didn't hear him.

"Nothing. Come on, good luck and study your physical skills today."

That's what they sent me out.

"Did he say Luciel? I can't believe I drank this up. You've got a hell of a gut."

Gurgar groaned with a voice that Luciel didn't hear.