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

Receive meals in order of arrival in the dining room. So I was a little uncomfortable, and I said, "Good morning. I'll sit down. I moved a little harder today. A little more than usual, please. And no lunch today is fine."

"Oh, good morning, Luciel. Are you okay with eating more than that?

"Yeah. I don't think I'll hold it till lunch unless I eat it." I exchanged like that with the athletic department and went to a seat where I received a large meal and the two of them were there.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting," he said, lowering his back.

"I always thought Luciel was okay with eating so much?" Lucy asked.

"Yeah, I was a little glitchy until two years ago, but it's the first step towards getting stronger that the Adventurer Alliance Master eats. They said, and I still do, but I didn't want to die, so I kept eating, and this happened at some point."

"I have my doubts too. Why are you so intimate with your salary? You're a great or nothing, aren't you?

"What? 'Cause you need to be polite to a great guy, but you don't look down on him because he's not, do you? Besides, I'm not even as great as they call me."

"" This is what Master Lumina said, ignorance, "the two uttered the same words with their mouths together.

It's amazing to wear it in real life.

"Are you a demon at the Eighth Festival?

"Right."

"Even the Mistress is no more than a priest, but each Knights captain is given authority and salary."

"Heh. That's why the pay was so high"

"What are you so liberal about? One of these days, there's gonna be people out there who don't think you're funny."

"Mm-hmm. I'll try my best in the labyrinth and cry to the Pope then"

"" Huh, "" the two sighed heavily.

Well, when it's going to be really troublesome, you can handle it if you please the producer (Pope) in the labyrinth (tentative).

Thus I went back to the room once and drank Object X, then bowed my head and headed to the training ground to the two of them who waited in front of an area marked off-limits except for those involved.

"We shall now continue our early morning training. Luciel, you're on VIP duty this time. Set the time. If the Raider hits a VIP in time, the Raider wins, or if the time runs out, the Defender wins. Any questions?

"Yes," I raise my hand.

"Let's hear it."

"I don't even think I'll hit it, so I won't attack, but can I use magic?

"Right. It's an assumed crime scene if we guard it. Allow. First, then, the number of defensive and raiding sides shall be 5 to 5. Keep going until I stop because I'm going to judge you. And Luciel, think of you as a dignitary and guard you.

"Yes."

Thus, from the edge of the training ground, we were to travel in simple sites such as walking in the centre.

The VIP protection in this world also doesn't speak up to the VIPs for what they are protecting unless they can talk to them from them.

Except for emergencies, of course.

This time he will be in charge of the defense by Mr. Roosey, Mr. Queena, Mr. Lipnea, who picked him up in the morning, and Mr. Myra, whose ponytail creates a crisp atmosphere, and Mr. Saran, who is wearing high-exposed armor and has a broken abs.

I said a few greetings, but Mr. Myra is a samurai woman's version that doesn't speak too much, and I don't know yet, but Mr. Saran makes an old man statement but I think his mind is maiden type.

Thus the raid began as the five of us walked guarded. It was raided, to be exact. At some point they were shooting arrows.

I was forced to give in. I didn't know what it was, but [Holy healing hand, Mother Earth breath, I wish to feed on my magic and be a shield to protect everything around me, Area Barrier.

My crouching brings the raiding side closer.

"I'll move over there," he said, successfully headed towards the wall, protected by the two of us while the three of us played defense.

And as I left one to continue my defense, "That's it," my voice hung.

Once gathered by Mr. Lumina, a reflection was held.

"First of all, congratulations on the defensive side. Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to hear that. Now for this reflection..."

This is what happens when I summarise the reflections, the main points, that Ms Lumina said.

Raid side reflections

· Five people on the raid side became hot without being able to defeat three people on the defense side below the number of people.

-That they all set it up at close range.

-That you only attacked me in the beginning, that you only tried to set me up.

Defensive Reflections

-The fact that the raid was started and recognisable only after it was reached with an arrow released.

-The safety route should be discussed beforehand and a number of routes should be considered.

"Luciel, do you have any thoughts from you?

"I was stunned when I noticed the arrows were passing without the wind gushing. After that, you didn't know how many raiders there were or why they were attacking us because they were crouching?

"I see. For future reference. So if anyone has an opinion, raise your hand, is that Elizabeth?

"This raid side did lose, as Lumina said earlier. It's just that you were the biggest loser," he pointed at me.

Likewise, the other four on the raiding side nod.

"I guess so. In less than three years you've been assigned to this squad, you usually won't lose more than that. I'm telling you, Luciel, you're seventeen years old and you're already a freak with a healer's level.

"No matter how talented a healer you are, that's usually impossible," said Elizabeth? snorts, including the defensive side, when he says.

"I told you. He's a freak," Mr. Lumina ran out of words.

"A freak is rude to you, Lumina," I said.

"Hmm. I heard a report ten days after I signed up for the Healer Guild that I continued not to heal free of charge with three meals and beds, combat training, in the Adventurer Guild, not in the Healer's Guild?

"... No, it's true, but I just didn't want to die. So, yeah?

"If you're beaten from morning to night, you're on your way, and you're saying you're not a freak to have the alias dm healer, zombie healer, and healer dm zombie?

"I'm sorry. If you were desperate to live, they'd just call you that. Why can't you forgive me?" I dared to sit in the dungeon.

"Well, it seems that DM continued to heal not only adventurers, but residents alike, free of charge, exactly with a single piece of uniform silver coin, while doing battle training as indifferently as zombies,"

"No way," I heard a bewildered voice from here and there.

"Well, for that reason, Luciel, as your skill as a healer is already in the veteran realm before you act"

Due to a state of uncertainty as to whether it was thus derogatory or lifted, training in VIP protection switched offenses, changed numbers and continued during the day.

"Okay. That's it. After lunch, we'll head to the woods for exercises, so come back here again later."

"Yes."

Thus, eating a meal with all the saints, they will dig the roots and dig the leaves to hear the story in Melatoni.

I somehow finished my lunch taking my gaze (hopefully not jealousy or jealousy scorn) from the people around me to see if that was noisy.

"Come on, gentlemen, we're going to the nearby woods, up to the wilderness and around to exorcise the demons. Get your horses ready and meet me."

"Yes (?... yes?) 'I concentrated my gaze on me for answering only one question system.

"Anything you don't understand?

"Yeah. I mean, I've never been on a horse before."

"... that was just unexpected." That eye was ignorant. That's your face when you put it to words, right? Everyone else looks the same.

"I have no choice. Luciel, ask the people who run the stables how to ride horses and practice. I'm just going to the exercise. I've got eyes outside."

"I'm sorry about something"

"No. I didn't even think about this one. Then you should use this place for equestrian training. We'll be back here after the exercise."

"Okay. Be careful and come."

"Right. Let's take you to the stables. Now, move your own."

When he arrived at the stables, he was introduced to the head of the stables.

"Mr. Luciel, he's the one in charge here, Yambas. Yambas, this is Luciel, the new Demon Master he took over from the other day."

"Nice to meet you. I'm Luciel. I've never ridden or touched a horse (I didn't get a chance to manage a horse on the road because the Bazans were doing it for me.) so please guide us. Thank you very much."

"Master Luciel, please raise your head because it is such a fearful thing. My name is Yambas, and I'm here to manage it for once."

"So, Yambas, Luciel, did I ask for you?

"I'm in awe"

"Good luck, Luciel."

To put it that way, he ran across the horse lined up on the table and refreshed himself.

"You look great. Now, Mr. Yambas, please."

"Yes."

This is how I was born to ride a horse for the first time.