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

I was sent to the Adventurers Guild. I thought my life would change a little.

Perform combat training as usual and hang magic on adventurers for free.

"... you were always right"

"That's right. Luciel's job is to cure it. And you want to do combat training, right?

"That's for sure. Because we need to improve our survival rate a little bit."

"Then work hard for a year. And if you run into a low-level bandit, you'll survive."

"Sweet for your words"

"Then let's make it dinner."

"Yes."

I moved to the dining room where instructor Brodo and Gulgar partitioned.

"We are the Healers of the Adventurers Alliance."

When I walked into the dining room I heard such a voice and I was greeted with applause.

"What?" I checked. It was the guild staff's fault and the familiar adventurers.

"What are you surprised about? Being seconded to the Adventurer Guild means being a temporary employee. It's a welcome party."

That being said, instructor Brodo laughed wackingly.

"Well get in your seat," Mr. Gulgar came out of the kitchen with an object X poured into the jock by accident.

"Um, do you drink that after all?

"Naturally, right?

"I get it," I poured in all at once when I received the jock.

Look at that. "Sugar" or "I knew it was D.M." Some of them said, "In addition to the taste disorder, you're also broken in smell, aren't you?

Such a voice rose from the adventurers.

I wanted to say there was no reason for that, but I couldn't speak out due to a sudden recoil.

"Yes, yes. Luciel, you're not allowed to drink."

"Why is that?" I listen patiently in my disgusting mouth.

"Because this is going to be too potent to wake up tomorrow?

"Oh no," laments the irrationality of not being able to drink alcohol at the welcome party seat.

(Oh, I haven't had a drink since I came to this world) And I'm thinking back, "For that matter, there's as much change between this and cooking as there is."

"To the boulder, that doesn't go in anymore, does it?

"What, do you feel properly unsavory"

"Then why are you drinking?

"I knew it was a dm," he says hissohisso, "you adventurers? You hear everything, don't you?

"Okay. Then Luciel, say something."

"Ah, yes. Thank you for your help for a year. And from now on, as temporary staff, we will strive to increase the survival rate of all adventurers at all. Cheers then."

"" "" "" "" "Cheers ~!" "" "" ""

Thus my welcoming party was held.

"Hey Luciel, there's one thing I wanted to ask you," I've been asking off, "said Bassan, B-rank, who helped me during this time.

"What is it?

"Are you a man?

"Gohogoho, what are you asking all of a sudden!! I'm a Donormal. I usually like girls."

"Whoa. I'm relieved. You've been in a lot of contact with Mr. Brodo, and you haven't had that much contact with the beauty receptionist."

"Huh. Color love matters, too, but it's this world where life is light. It wasn't the last year to increase survival."

"Ahhh. You're too young for me. You're young, so it's important to be more scuffy."

"That's right. I'm used to it now, but no one was carrying a weapon where I lived, so I've been living in a fright for about six months since I came to the city."

"Ha ha. You have the nerve to drink that, but you're freaking out about adventurers. You're unbalanced."

"No, no, no, that's not going to kill me for drinking, but when I first came to this city, I could only imagine the future of dying if I was entangled by adventurers."

"I don't think any of the adventurers involved in you like a zombie heading towards Mr. Brodo are in this city. Well, if you need anything, you can count on me."

Thank you. I'll sit down.

"So, Bazan, Luciel, were you a man?," said Sequilos and the sparsely spoken Basra, who are partying with Bazan.

"Huh. I like women."

"Exhale and we'll run away together until we're happy."

"Whose fault is it"

"Ha. Then next time, I'll take you somewhere you can play at night."

"Is that the kind of store this city has?

"Oh, you're going to eat. I do. Well, Luciel, in your case, it's pretty conspicuous, so I need to do a disguise. In no time, rumors are going to spread."

"... let me think after all"

Seeing me depressed, the three of them were grinning at Yale with a blast.

Thus my welcoming party lasted until late at night.

When I woke up the next morning, I was trying new magic and chanting.

Intermediate Recovery Magic Middle heels were expected to recover about three times more than heels and consume 1.5 times more magic.

Primary overall recovery The magic area heel became healed by a constant heel within a radius of two meters of itself, and normal heels were now more effective and consumed three times more than heels.

The Junior Junction Magic Attack Barrier mitigated damage against physical attacks, while the Magic Barrier mitigated magic damage. Consumption was both 10.

The Intermediate Junction Magic Area Barrier does not block demons or the like by deploying an attack barrier and a magic barrier for people in my radius of two meters.

"And you're so damn tight in the morning. Can't you make it more user-friendly to get 30 MP scraped all at once with an area barrier?

As I meditated, I started thinking a lot about magic.

When Luciel was discussing magic, there was yelling in one of Melatoni's treatment centers.

"What the hell is this all about, you guys? What does it mean to earn less than half of your regular year and the number you enslaved!!

A middle-aged man with plenty of bellies yells and scatters, wearing jewelry from the top of a white robe.

"I'm sorry. But, my lord, it has to do with healers entering and leaving the Adventurer's Guild, as I said before."

On behalf of one man comes forward and answers with his head down.

"Then why didn't you take measures? Both of these incompetents" guns. Karan Karan.

I threw a decorated, high-looking cup at the man.

The man began to bleed from his forehead when he received it with his forehead without doing anything to avoid it.

The man starts talking slowly.

"It's an excuse, but only four times in a year did the target healer get out of the Adventurer's Guild. I couldn't even make contact."

"Then you should go to the Adventurer Guild"

"... that's what he's doing in simulated combat day and night with the Adventurer Alliance master. Plus, when you sleep, you can't do anything because a highly-ranked adventurer is waiting in front of your room."

"Shit. Both the Adventurer Alliance and its healers are abominable. Why did he show up like that? We have to do something as soon as possible. Hey! Hang the convocation at the healing home under your umbrella."

"Ha," the man left the room.

Thus those who thought Luciel, the healer of the Alliance of Adventurers, was in the way, began to appear.