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

The Healer Guild produced talent that could be handled by Holy Magic, and the Sage of Time dedicated himself to its creation to save one or more people.

Initially, consideration had been paid for the treatment in the form of a stool.

This was not only good for money, but anything that made me feel good about vegetables, fruits and necessities.

But after the founders left the world, the healers gradually changed their minds.

The healers hung the magic of saving lives, but felt a strong anger at being resented or cursed if they could not save them, and hung a strike on the healer's guild.

Thus the price would be determined by the individual at the healer's discretion, and the guild would not speak except in the spare time, becoming weak enough to make him pay for the sale and rank of the magic book.

With regard to the furnishings, they were used as maintenance costs and the salaries of guild staff, and no longer involved the establishment of healing homes or the operation of orphanages.

Thus a prototype of the healers known as the Golden Deceased was created, and the momentum accelerated.

"That's why I'll let you put on an escort when I leave the guild in the future"

"... before I knew it, I didn't think people were resenting me"

"I guess so. But you have more allies than that. Our Adventurer Alliance, our Adventurers and their families are grateful. You know, those piles are what keep you up to now, right?

"Well, I'm not even going to be doing anything wrong, so it's okay, but then I have to do more workouts"

"... I knew Luciel's thoughts were uneven in a good way with other healers"

"Because I'm me. But where the hell did that information come from?

"Those are the inhabitants of this city, the adventurers, the healers besides you."

"Heh - residents, too?"

"Oh. It was conditional on treating the injured average person from now on."

"Huh?"

"You bet. There's no one in the world who sells information for free."

"Huh. It's good to treat you, but I'd also like an escort."

"Whoa. I'll take care of the area."

"So do you know who I resent?

"Oh. Those who ran healing homes and were charging high treatment bills. Among other things, Botakouri, the head of the city's largest healing home, is the enemy."

"Is the city's biggest power man because the president of a university hospital is the chief (Don), just like he sees a new doctor? Then Don's the only one who's small."

"Digaku Bjoein? What the hell? Still, I didn't know how much it meant?

"Gu-ha."

I was calmly returned the oyster gag.

"Whoa, are you okay?

"Yeah, yeah. And you don't have an ally in the healing hospital relationship?

"Even if we don't have anything to stand for and side with, I think there's someone there for us. Don't charge extra-legal prices, it'll be fine to offer a price of conscience or to put the amount first."

"What about my reputation, by the way?

"He's got good arms, and he's generally good from the adventurers when he comes in person. Residents have also made several requests to be treated in the Adventurer Guild."

"Maybe I'm already treating residents?

"Oh. Have you noticed? There was widespread talk that they would not be charged an expensive sum and that they would treat me with a single piece of silver coin."

"What? It's a piece of silver, isn't it? Isn't it expensive?

"... I asked Nanaela and the others to teach you common sense, but you'd better learn a little more common sense."

"No, no, I'm just in my second year as a healer, right?

So was my skill as a healer, but I was in the best place to learn.

A study using the whole book of demons taught by Mr. Nanaela.

eyes nourished by the dismantling of Mr. Garba.

Study using the whole book of wild grass taught by Mr. Milina.

Other detailed books of various genres are held in the Adventurers Guild.

And if you're not good, the receptionist can't be an Adventurer Alliance employee, of course. All staff were better than the general public.

In this world of even less entertainment, reading is sometimes a break for me, and I learned a variety of things in a year.

I was prominent in combat training, but because of my vivid personality, I could be killed if I failed against a tough adventurer seeking treatment...

While chanting heels from that thought, image training was also indispensable.

Six months after I came to this world, I was no longer afraid of adventurers, but I wasn't proud of them.

No, if we had saved adventurers and people once in a while, wouldn't we be able to live safely in this world? The result of my desperate efforts from that thought has come to this day.

And the biggest factor was the treatment in the Adventurer Alliance. In my previous life, like the doctors on TV, I die from overwork without sleeping.

I never got into a situation like that, so I couldn't help it right now.

"You did. Good. I'll train you to use all kinds of weapons today to increase the survival of our temporary staff."

"No, don't strain me. And don't pull it, hey, are you listening? Instructor Brodo?

He grabbed his neck and disappeared into the basement with his clothes in it, and when he saw me like that, the officials and the adventurers were dropping me off with warm eyes.

One day, when such a day ensued, I was suddenly hypertensively voiced that I was still being bogged down by instructor Brodo today, while concentrating on physical surgery and walking.

"Are you the healer of the Alliance?

(Who?) That's what I'm thinking, "Hey, are you listening to me? Hirong."

Words were uttered by one of two groups, a man with a round stomach and a mercenary of good stature.

"Who is it? I don't have an appointment, and I don't know any barbarians like that to intimidate you further?

Having sincerely hated being crushed precious time, I decided to cope with the vigour as the instructors and all the adventurers came together nearby.

"He's a busy kid. Besides, he's ignorant that you don't know me. Listen carefully, I am Botakouri, the head of the largest healing home in the city of Meratoni."

"Bottacli?"

"It's botakouri. A busy lad… I command you to stop treating yourself with the Adventurer Alliance immediately. That way I'll hire you at my treatment center. I came here to tell you that."

"You can't. I can't say no because they're sending me from the Healer Guild. Well, even if I say no, I say no."

"Hey, you. Pointing at Master Botakouri's mercy..."

To that extent, the mercenary was murdered by the adventurers and could no longer continue to speak.

"Mercy doesn't apply to intimidation or trying to lose your workplace. You'd better be re-studying the meaning of words once, wouldn't you?

You look amazing.

Looks like you should ask for an escort when you go out.

"Since you came to the Adventurer Alliance, our healing home is running out of guests every day."

"Are you making a sales effort? Healing homes are places to save people, but I don't think any patients want to go where their reputation is bad, do they?

"Kid, you even say my healing home has a bad reputation!!

"Nobody said that. I just think if I were a patient, I'd go to that obvious place where you'd be intimate, quick to treat, clear pricing?

"Ha, are you even going to be preaching to me about this?

"Huh? Why should I preach to someone who didn't even know his name until today? Is it also a verse that comes to mind?

"This damned kid will crush you, the new American healer."

Botakouri's got blood vessels floating around his forehead, but a little too much stirring?

"Then how many injuries and how much money do you get for treatment at your place of the Great Senior Healer? What is that and the magic you use?

"Listen, I'm surprised, including myself, that I can use advanced healing magic high heels in my healing home. That's also a broken price of 30 gold coins.

Thirty million yen at a time?

"Well, what kind of magic do you do to patients with fractures or something?

"It would be set on high heels"

"Even a middle heel can heal?

"What would be with such low-level magic now?"

"Though I think it can be used by many people to save many patients?

"No, I'm asking what it's going to be, working a job that's not going to be money."

"Huh. If you can speak of high heels, you're sure of your arms, aren't you? If the patient still doesn't come, don't you think there's a problem with your management?

"Come on. The kid figured it out. Keep your mouth shut. I'm already mad at you. Hey, you guys, kill this guy."

If they say so, they can't move, no, they can't.

Because hostility with me makes it easy to see what happens when the adventurers around you move.

It's so intimidating, even if it's not directed at me.

It's just that there's a tremendous killing spirit coming from instructor Brodo next door to me.

"It's Brod the Adventurer Guild. Lord Botakouri, do you want me to examine everything from what your healing home is about to what kind of evil things you're doing?

Botakouri trembled at the intimidation of intimidating Brodo instructors.

"Hiya."

And he screamed and ran away to the exit at first sight.

"Oh wow. Teacher Brodo is awesome to get rid of with murder after all. Oh, everyone, thank you for the disturbance this time."

I bowed my head.

"Still, is that the mastermind?

"No, he loves money, and after he treats him, he blows extrajudicial prices and makes him a debt slave. He's just a villain."

"Why does that go all the way through? You can't because there's no law."

"Well yes. Moreover, some of them only offer the amount after treatment, and they do not pay the money even though they have been treated.

He said that in many cases it fits the other way around.

More than treating even such fraudulent behavior, you could be sued for letting them treat you penniless on the contrary "

"This problem seems to have deep roots."

"Oh. I'm glad you're here without common sense."

"I'm confused as to whether that's being praised or denigrated"

"Really? I'm glad he's not trapped in the common sense of a healer."

"Well, I'm glad you're in need, but should I be on guard in the future?

"Leave the response to the Adventurer Alliance. We have all the best guys out there when it comes to keeping an eye out."

"Thank you very much. Then please continue your training."

"Ooh."

So when I saw Botakouri, the largest healing home in the city of Melatoni, I began to think about the healer's guild, the healing home, the healer.

Around that time, on the other hand, Botakouri, fleeing the Adventurer's Guild, was scattered among two mercenaries and a slave chief in a private room.

"Ah, I'm angry. You make fun of me, you little brat, and you can't just do that. Hey, you guys can have any minor information about the kid. Thoroughly explore."

"That's good, Botakouri's husband. Threatening or tampering with that is a little harsh, isn't it? I'm completely surrounded by the Adventurer Alliance. I can't get my hands on that."

"You didn't tell me that, but I know that. Shut up and follow the instructions."

"Heck. I'll just tell you this, even if I kill that one, it's my husband who suspects me first. In this case, even if my husband is white, the adventurers will suspect my husband."

"I know what you're talking about."

"Well, well. It's not good news, but the healing guild must have been dispatched for up to a year. So that hungry ghost has to leave this city next year, and I think we should create that situation."

"Fool Mon. Can you wait that long? And that kid, why are you working in such an asshole adventurer's guild? Hey, you find that kid from both the Adventurer's and Healer's guilds."

"Yes, sir." The men left Botakouri's private room.

"Ask the head of the Healer Guild if he can fly that kid during his tenure. It's impossible if the Adventurer Alliance isn't convinced no matter how much money you pile. Do you have any hands?"

Botakouri kept coming up with ideas.