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

A week had passed since the day Botakouri came to the Adventurers Guild.

"Apparently they're sniffing around a lot about you."

"Well, I'm not guilty, so I don't mind if they sniff around."

"Yes, but Botakouri is sniffing around Luciel. Then there's the possibility that whoever wants to sell thanks to him will be hostile to Luciel."

"... at some point, I fell into a vicious circle"

I drooled, holding my face like a munk scream.

"So from today on, I will stop working out you as a healer"

Instructor Brodo declared that.

"Huh?"

Could it be broken? That's what I thought, and I told him the rest.

"From today on, you will go in Sparta as a fighter and holy knight of creation."

"Um? Instructor Brodo?"

What? How did you get the motivation switch on? Hey?

"Well, don't worry. Lightly work up to twice as dense as you've ever had, and eat and eat, because you just increase the amount."

"What? I'm not at all relieved?

Then gradually Instructor Brodo put his hand on my shoulder and said:

"There are times when a man has to do"

"What? Why did you think you could convince me with that word now?

"If you don't want to die, shut up and obey"

The low voice emanating from instructor Brodo was not half intimidating.

"Yesser"

I saluted.

"All right, come on."

In the underground training grounds of the Adventurer Guild, I began to hear Teacher Brodo reprimand and my screams and screams in the morning, and occasionally cry.

The new adventurers who were listening to this began to work in training because the healers were working so hard.

This is how, without my knowledge, adventurer survival increases, and I, who led the Adventurer Alliance into a virtuous circle, will be told over the years.

It's just that my two names are totally ungrateful to [the healer's dm zombie], but at this point, I was thinking about running away from instructor Brodo without thinking about it at all.

"You can already use the barrier, right?

"Yes, thanks to you, the barrier is now available until intermediate"

"Right. Then hang it on yourself quickly."

"Oh, yes."

The next moment I activated the attack barrier, my vision changed.

At the next moment, severe pain ran on my chest and back and I couldn't breathe.

"Hmm. I threw all I could, but you're not dead, you're conscious, you're not fractured."

They say such a pleasant thing, but I can't breathe for a long time.

"You wouldn't have seen it, but you threw Luciel away in my full opening. I was going to work out gradually, but if you die, there won't be any ex or kids."

"... so... there will be a way to do it"

"Am I right? That's why I would have given you time to hang the barrier, right? There's something unintentional in the world."

"Well, I guess so."

"What we've been doing is training. You're not gonna die, and the damage wasn't that much, was it? But from today on, it adds to the pain."

What? You've had pain before, haven't you? Why did this happen so suddenly? What if...

"... is the situation that bad?

"No, not at all"

Instructor Brodo shook his head sideways.

"Huh? Then why?

"In the past year, the foundation of the body has been created. I don't have a bad habit either. I have no talent, but I can continue my efforts. With that material, you want to be a disciple."

"No way?"

"From now on, I will work out as my apprentice. Oh, yeah, I forbid you to look at your status or skills until I say I'm good."

"... why?

"If we start chasing numbers alone, we won't be able to smell the smell of the strong."

"Is it the smell of the mighty?

"Oh. No matter how high your status is, if your neck and torso go apart, people die. Even now, Luciel, if you stick a sword in my neck that's defenseless, I'll die. The guy who's trapped in the status will be useless in his real predicament."

Weird persuasive.

"... okay"

"Now don't accidentally hit me. I'll do it, so put up a proper barrier. Then we'll start the fight."

"Yes, thank you."

"Focus your consciousness on all the bodies of the enemies you are facing. Some guys set up a feint with their eyes or with their center of gravity, but now your technology won't even know the feint"

"Well, I'm aware of it"

"Capture the opponent's movements at first. Next, defense, recirculation, evasion and stage."

"You're with what you've been doing."

"That's right. But power and speed are different. Put a feint in it."

"Okay."

"When you get used to it, have them look over and imagine themselves and their opponents able to fight"

"Aren't you the domain of masters!!

"I'll tell you first, I hope you don't get away with it."

"... I'll do it right."

"Normally, you show them endurance, don't you? That place is really busy."

"There's no such thing as absolute in the world. Instructor Brodo."

"... don't crush me because I'm going as far as I can. Good luck, then. Bear with it."

"I'm sorry I said business. From normal, please."

The next moment, five meters were blown away. I've never been stunned, and I've been sandbacked for an hour.

"Good. That's it for today's special training. After this, we'll be practicing as usual, dealing with physical skills, swordsmanship, shielding, martial arts, and bowing."

"... Ri... Ka... So..."

I fell to the front, but fifteen minutes later I was watered down and got up and started training in body surgery.

"These are the foundations that make me stronger. You work out the basics thoroughly," the same words as a spell. I grumbled over and over again, and the adventurers who heard the words started doing basic training made Melatoni's adventurers stronger.

Physical combat on a day of light and wind in this world on Saturday. Swordsmanship and shielding the day of fire. Skill the water day. Throwing dirt days and bowing. The Dark Day was assigned to study and magic training days and was to be trained.

During the swordsmanship and martial arts, the wounds stain the body with blood during the battle, but the boulders were allowed to hang their heels on themselves at this time. The first time I used magic on myself and realized the effects of magic, I rapidly deepen my understanding of magic from here. It grew while gaining such by-products.

Around that time, when it came to botakouri, I was reading the report.

Report Luciel Occupational Healer Age 16

He was an ignorant villager. Last year, he gained professional healers and sacred attribute magical aptitude with adult rituals.

Then, on the 17th of the month of 6, under the guidance of Lumina the Holy Knight, he visited Melatoni to register for the Healer Guild.

Initially, he could not even use the heel, but stayed in the guild quarters for seven days and mastered the heel.

Then he goes to the Adventurer's Guild instead of a healing home and for some reason begins to work in physical training.

As consideration for putting on the martial arts archery for an hour, it will reside on a piece of silver coin for an hour, and then dawn on the martial arts archery without being indispensable for a year.

At the time of card renewal this year, the skill level of Holy Attribute Magic had risen to “ ”, so it seems that he continued to hang his magic on himself while suffering injuries from physical surgery.

Two names are whispered in the shadows as evidence of this: Zombie Healer, Dom Healer, and Dom Zombie the Healer.

Friendship is an Alliance employee and adventurer headed by an Alliance Master, but there is nothing in the deep relationship to prioritize training over people-to-people.

However, trust from the Adventurer Alliance and the Adventurers is tremendous, and it seems that most of them will take his request if not impossible.

Healer Luciel's cost of treatment, but surprisingly, he never sets a price, which is the reward of a single flat silver coin.

For a reason, it seems that Luciel, the healer, has made the Adventurer Guild his residence strongly related to how he began to be hired.

When I thought Botakouri, who looked through the report, shook up as a crocodile, I rounded up the report and slammed it to the ground to crush it.

"One silver coin and don't be ridiculous!! There are other healers out there who think I'm gonna stick to the money."

Botakouri was frustrated that Luciel's setting of amounts for healing was staggering cheap.

"What's wrong with wanting wealthy to use the talent that has been loved by the corner heavens? The hypocrite!!

Over and over again I crushed the report and Botakouri wrote a single letter saying he would sit at his desk breathlessly, "Ha-ha-ha".

"Hey. Give this to the healer guild chief, and give this to me too"

"Okay."

The letter states that a young healer belonging to the Guild Melatoni branch of the Saint Shroud Association of Healers is healing for an unscrupulous sum of money and is in the way of business.

However, since it seems competent, when the contract period is over, I would like you to move it to headquarters if you can get somewhere far.

I'll keep this money, so when I was reluctant, it said to give me the magic book and give me the order.

"This wouldn't be a bad review if you found out I moved you. Knock it off. If that kind of money makes you have a better reputation, you make money."

Thus Botakouri decided to remain silent and patient with Luciel's actions for a year.

I still couldn't even imagine that this decision would later shape Botakouri's own fate.