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

Ever since you came to the Sacred Capital, you've never looked closely at the Sacred Capital - and I thought, is that it? Have I ever strolled in this world since I've been here? That's what I thought and realized I hadn't done it once.

I lost my word going down Slam Street hurting my life that I couldn't afford to.

Because I saw a bloodbath of buddies everywhere.

When I realized it, I was magically activated on the injured person, giving instructions.

And as soon as I started treatment, the girl pulled my robe, I was stunned as the bloody beasts remained armed to protect one beast man.

Apparently, he's not alive.

The moment I walked in, I said, "Dangerous." He had been stabbed in the flank as much as he could by an animal man who would have heard his voice but had not been aware of what he had assumed.

"Ah, it hurts. Super painful. No more. I'll fix everything."

I shouted an area high heel in tears.

Next, I cleansed my body with purifying magic and recovered, hanging high heels on the wound of the dagger I pulled out while waking up the beast man who stabbed me before slowly settling down.

"I don't like it anymore. Where's my dear patient? Treat people who are safe and vulnerable."

After I proclaimed that, the people who heard it gave me guidance, even to the people I was caring about, so I treated them in turn.

Luciel worked too hard to notice, but among the adventurers, he saw the sight in front of him and had zero different thoughts out of his mouth.

"Did you see that? That beastman's sword pierced Sacred Weird, and I treated him with anger."

"If that was a normal healer, you'd die or you'd pass out"

"Oh. Normally, you can't use magic."

"More than that, you usually refuse treatment, don't you?

"Painful means painful, right?

"Isn't that it, really like a zombie, being hit hard?

"But if you were dead with that, wouldn't we have been pretty bad?

"Yeah, and some of the adventurers got help from the Holy Weird, and there are so many people in this Holy Capital that the Beast Man and the other Beasts were all in trouble."

"I guess. I'm going to forget that you're young, but wearing that armor means you're in a good position in the church, and you seem to be close to the Maiden of War Saints."

"Maybe a riot or something that the nationalists might have made a scene."

"If we don't keep an eye on this, we will."

"Come on, everybody, let's stay alert."

"Ooh."

There was no reason to know that such a conversation had taken place, and the inhabitants of the slums were to be treated at the same time, including the beasts.

For three days, while I was treating myself with the Adventurer Alliance, I also went to the slam to thoroughly heal the cleaning and injuries.

People in Slam Street were freaking out at first when they saw me, but when they found out I was around treating and cleaning for free, some admired me.

"All I can do is charity like this one alone. I did a lot of charity this time because I want people to be nice. Do charity like I do and hope people are nice to you. Hopefully one day the kindness I divided will return. Because one day, I'm sure, that kindness will help me. I believe in you."

Thus I laughed, finishing my three days of service.

"... so, uh ~ head off the floor, it's time to let go? I don't like any more strange rumors."

It's the master room of the Adventurer Guild, where a bunch of beasts are grounded, so really... mentally tough.

It's still much easier to keep fighting the undead.

I couldn't even be that blurry.

"No way. He's a high-ranking healer, and he stuck his sword at something that would be so splendid. It is not enough to give this life.

"Yeah. I don't want that. Uh, I see that's the delegation of the Free City State Yenis. So, why were you dying?

It is a free and autonomous country free of racial discrimination and operated by representatives of the people, a rare form of country. Apparently, the term of office of the delegate changes over a two-year cycle.

"Yes, it's up to Yenis to create a healer's guild."

"I see."

"We have contacted the Church of Shroud, the Holy Capital, to meet with the Pope and he was attacked by bandits for coming so close. Bandits were undisturbed and undisciplined."

"Something smells like conspiracy."

"I'm a healer, so you can't do this. And you got away so well, didn't you?

"Yeah, we were really lucky, and the Warcraft and the Adventurers showed up and managed to escape."

"I see. So, are we going to be able to talk?

"Yeah. Actually, we were in talks until earlier, and we were able to get everything done safely.

"Really? Then you should be careful on your way home. For example, you could attack me on the road or ask you guys for help and actually scream at the moment you come near me and make up a wrongful crime. Right. You should stay in the Adventurer Guild for a while and have the Adventurer inform you of the outcome of the talks. And if the money permits, it's to get the Alliance Master to look after an adventurer he can trust to escort him home."

"... is that it?

"Yeah. I'm taken care of by the Beasts, and some of them are close, because it seems like there are a lot of humanistic people in this country. Especially in the Healers Guild, because it seems that there are some pus-like factions."

"Thank you for your advice"

"No. Then Guildmaster. Thank you for the rest. I have a church job, too."

"Oh. That was really helpful this time"

"This is also about the undead, because you have received a lot of information. It's your son. Be careful, there may be another period of time you can't come. Well, gentlemen, when you get a chance, I'll see you somewhere."

As I tried to leave the room, I was hugged by Sheila, the girl who pulled the robe quick and quick, whose vocal cords were out and she couldn't talk.

"Sheila, you're the hero who saved the people here. Let's keep trying not to lose our destiny."

I left the room when I said some magic.

I didn't want to know that this meeting was going to change my life a lot later.

"Oh? Are you going to the labyrinth now?

"Yeah. Wherever you are, it's rather a needle condition. Fortunately, I thought I'd live in the labyrinth because I have about six months of food."

"I didn't say stupid. You can't let that happen."

"That's right. But it looks like this one made me stand out bad, and I'm afraid of assassinations and raids, so I figured I'd have to be strong enough to get away with it."

"... I'll hang you with the Pope."

"Yes. Please. And just helping people, it's a scary world to be resented, isn't it?

"Really."

"Then I'll go without being forced"

"Yeah. Come on in."

This is how I set foot in the Labyrinth Training Ground.