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

Regardless of the type of guild, the guild is open 24 hours a day, 360 days a week.

Meratoni's Adventurer Guild is no exception.

Early and late shifts and direct shifts exist. But there are things that don't exist.

"Oops. Run again tomorrow morning."

"Yes. Instructor Brodo"

Luciel went back to the basement dormant room.

"All right, let's have a drink."

Talk to Gulgar where Brodo is at the counter. In the dining room in the guild, I don't usually put the liquor away, but this would also be guild master privilege.

"Right. By the way, Brod, have you been younger lately?

"I'm surprised myself. If I had taught him, I would have lost my level of physical acuity.

"Heh - that guy is awesome. I didn't expect a whirlwind that went up to S-rank with swordsmanship and instantaneous surgery to increase my skill levels in physical surgery."

"Must be."

Knock it off. Kill your voice and laugh.

"So? What does Luciel think of the environment today?

"Don't die, that's all. Well, I'm just desperately eating for training, and I guess the truth is that I can't think of anything else."

"Huh. He's been drinking that stock solution for a long time now, you know what that does?

"I don't. The old literature said," Sage made it. It said, "Your body has grown stronger and your status has improved."

"So is it actually working?

"Uh-huh. I'm pretty sure you're stronger than you were when you got here, but you still look like an F fighter."

"Still, it's amazing to keep drinking that one. You smell bad after you drink that, don't you?

"Oh. I'm the only one around him who does, and he lets his nose plug when anyone but me comes near him. Well, if you don't come in after dinner, there's no problem."

"Even that Garba brother said he smelled terrible."

"Well, after drinking it, after thirty minutes, the smell disappears, so they don't have to notice anything else or hate it."

"I see."

They were giving Luciel, who was in adolescence, sympathy but wanted to be a little stronger, a ghost in their heart and drink that one.

"Ah, Brodo, good day, Gurgar"

There comes Garba, Gulgar's brother.

"Garba, thank you for your hard work"

"No, it's easier than working as an Alliance Master."

"Oh brother, can I have a ale?

"Yeah."

"So?"

"Oh. Now that we've negotiated the good things, even if he goes over there, he won't be targeted again."

"What about the mastermind?

"That was a rare botacouri. But I was stunned that the slave chief over there was about to have a coup."

"Wow. That's tough."

"So? What's your brother going to do now?

"I hear a lot of money is flowing to the head of the Healer Alliance, so it's time for them to crush it."

"Come on. The time has come for the hidden Garba to be serious."

As you can see from this conversation, Garba's work isn't actually just about dismantling. I used to do things like gathering information and gathering evidence in the shadows and assassinating them.

"Luciel, you're a pervert knocking on the gates of the Adventurer Guild because you're hiding something, but you always live hard and you don't want to die, okay? Don't leave her alone."

"Sure."

"So? In five months, how far are we going to be able to work out?

"Right. He's level one, and enough to defeat an E-class warrior, at best. I think I can beat a C or so with my back moves. Well, in the future, but there's still a stretch."

"... if he hasn't changed in a few years, shall I work out for him too"

"... if you teach him, he'll die."

"It's okay. Because it's really not like slashing bastards like you. And I think he's kind of in chaos."

"Garba's reading is often ominous, but it often hits me."

"I wonder when he'll start making love?

"Is that it? But all the kids at the reception seem to like you, Luciel?

"That sounds like a brother to me. He's not too tall and he doesn't look bad, but his street name is Zombie and DM."

"... isn't that the fault of a livestock instructor and a cooking bear?

"I'm just doing the rice and that generously. Don't be with some kind of combat freak."

"Who's a battle freak? But... I don't know what he likes, but I hope someone likes him as a man."

"It's okay. And then he's got a nice smile, and he likes a kid with a cute gesture."

"It's also..."

"... oh."

"If I'm fooled, I'm fooled. I'll comfort you"

"" Huh. ""

From the next day, Brodo and Gurgar were only a little gentler towards Luciel.