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

I've been desperate to live day after day.

As early as six months had passed since I started taking care of the Adventurer Guild, I gradually left the Adventurer Guild and succeeded in shopping for new underwear and clothes myself.

"I wonder what. I'm so glad it's natural."

"Thank you for your time."

The clerk who said so and dropped me off looked pathetically at me for some reason, but when I returned to the Adventurer's Guild with a hockey face, I went straight to the privatized hypnotic room.

While back in the room, for some reason, I was concerned that the adventurers were watching me with pitiful eyes, and the guild staff were watching me with warm eyes, but it had been a long time since I shopped and I decided not to care because I was under tension.

In front of the hypnotic room, the treated and familiar adventurers approached us.

"That something? Treatments?

"I'll talk to you if anything happens."

THE warrior spoke up for me.

"If you want something, say it"

I was seen with tender eyes like seeing my brother by a woman adventurer.

... Is this it? A pitiful kid who can't even shop because I haven't been shopping in six months... was he certified?

I went into the dormant room thinking about it.

"Does it also mean that this hypnotic room has already been privatized, that there is no common sense but combat and heels, and they don't think I can live alone?

Proficiency increases little by little every day, and proficiency in this world never degenerates.

No, I've probably never been less proficient before, so I assume so.

I haven't thought about that once or twice if I could test my proficiency on Earth.

"Well, even if I could use a proficiency appraisal when I was on Earth, it wouldn't have meant that my last life had changed dramatically."

I shrugged about that, drank Object X and moved to the training ground.

"Okay. You've got a Physical Skill Level of III."

Yes, I have finally reached level III in my physical skills. This is an F-rank criterion for adventurers, and they say it's a technical ability to win even if you fight multiple goblins. In this world, if you go to the dojo seriously for a year, you will get skills even if you have not received a choice of profession. It's not a strange level to learn at the same time as adults at the earliest. But a level that generally seems to possess the technical skills of a runaway adventurer. However, there is a huge difference in stats between avant-garde and rear guard healers, and because the stats are difficult to grow, there is a good chance of losing if you fight. I can't help this. That's what I'm telling myself.

"Thanks also to Instructor Brodo"

"The rhetoric is good. Kid, no, because Luciel worked his way to his goal."

Thank you. I'll sit down.

"Mm-hmm. It's just that from now on, my skill levels are getting harder and harder"

I snort.

Luciel came to the Adventurer Alliance to survive.

"Yes."

"Mm-hmm. I'll also be adding pedestrian training today"

"What the hell is that?

"It's the art of turning off footsteps, walking to slip, walking to stay low and tired."

"Okay."

"If you can do these, you don't have to express your skills, but you can strengthen the trunk of your lower body"

"Yes."

Thus began the training of pedestrianism.

"I hear footsteps, I'm just a sliding leg, I have a high posture. If you don't, Wild Boar's gonna run you through."

In that light car? Absolutely not. I was immersed in training.

Wake Up - Magic Training - Eat Breakfast and Object X - Throw Training - Physical Simulation Combat - Eat Lunch and Object X - Throw Training - Physical Training - Eat Dinner and Object X - Magic Training.

Precisely ten heels a day for the adventurers, and more than fifty times a day for severe injuries and high numbers.

I thought about where to allocate my walking training time, and put in an hour of self-training in walking in the morning and night.

And for some reason, Instructor Prodo began to train more hours in walking than in combat training.

"Have you not been trained in pedestrianism unusually much lately?

I questioned it.

"Because pedestrianism is the most necessary thing for Luciel today. You got it. All right, here we go."

There was no reason or explanation.

Perhaps the increase in physical skill levels also makes me want to test my powers.

Normally, I know that, too. But I'm not a child and I'm not barbaric enough to dream like that.

Well, the Alliance Rank promotion is where I want to be, but at least I'm not convinced, but I won't do it.

A year passed quickly after I came to the city of Melatoni, where I lived without romance and extremely narrow motionless of my scope of action, and where I was likely to forget the name of this city.

"Status Open"

Name: Luciel

JOB: Healer III

Age: 16

LV: 1

HP: 320 MP: 100 ST: 120

STR: 34 VIT: 36 DEX: 35 AGI: 32

INT: 42 MGI: 50 RMG: 48 SP: 0

Magic Suitability: Saint

[Skills]

Proficiency Appraisal - Haughty Luck - Physical IV Magic Operation IV Magic Control IV Holy Attribute Magic IV

Meditation iv concentration iv vitality restoration ii magic restoration iv health restoration iv

Throw III Dismantling II Hazard Detection II Walking II

HP increase rate II MP increase rate II ST increase rate II

STR Increase II VIT Increase II DEX Increase II AGI Increase II

INT increase rate ii MGI increase rate ii RMG increase rate ii

Toxic Resistance II Paralysis Resistance II Petrification Resistance II Sleep Resistance II Attractive Resistance I

Curse Resistance II Frailty Resistance II Demon Seal Resistance II Disease Resistance II

[Title]

What Changed Destiny (All Stats 10)

Fate God's Protection (SP Acquisition Increased)

"I don't know if this is the result of almost every effort I've made this past year... because I don't have the metrics, so I don't know if it's great."

"What are you whining about all alone?

"Ah, Professor Brodo, good morning. I'll sit down. No, it's been a year since I've been in this city, and I don't really know if I'm growing up."

"Don't worry. It's growing properly."

"Really? There are still times when you can't see Mr. Brodo's attack, and this one doesn't strike properly, and magic is just heels and cures."

"Well, there's a difference in combat experience between me and you, a difference in status. If Luciel's attack goes in properly, I'll be in shock and fall asleep."

"Right"

If you fight a mid-level demon in a game, you'll die soon after dealing damage.

"Damn, let's get a little excited."

Van and I got slapped in the back.

"It hurts. Well, it's been a year, but I think I've done my training right in the face of myself. Thank you, Instructor Brodo. I sat down. If you run into a demon now, you'll be able to escape."

"No, I think I can take it down there. Yeah, but I haven't escaped much in a year."

"I've wanted to run away many times. But that's what I decided I needed to live with."

And there was no escape route.

"Hey, it's Luciel. What do you say we get a job in the Adventurer Guild?

"No, there's something quite tangible about me, and I want money, and just a little bit at a time, so I want to remember the new magic."

"Well, that would be normal"

"Last year I paid Instructor Brodo more than an Adventurer's Guild, and if I don't save my money, I'll twitch later."

"Right. But think about becoming an Alliance employee."

"Yes. Well, I'll be based in this city, so I'll be back for training. Oh, if you need a healer, ask for it. Because I'll take it for a cheap price."

This is how I exchanged a hard handshake with Instructor Brodo and he smiled and sent me off to say hello to all of you who took care of him.

Thus came the end of his life in the Adventurer Guild.

Leaving the Adventurer Guild, I looked up into the sky and said, "Okay. It's still sunny today," he said, speaking up and then walking his legs out toward the Healer's Guild.

I had no reason to know that I would soon return to the Adventurer Alliance.