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

I'm back from the labyrinth!! Sealing the desire to scream so, I opened my hands on the door of the store.

Shortly afterwards, I think I was able to react aggressively to the approaching silver wire around my neck because I had been in the labyrinth and worried about it.

There was Mr. Cattleya with a surprised face as he saw the silver line that hit the shield he staggered out of his kid in and his magic bag.

The next moment, I rolled down the back stairs.

I don't know how many synapses have disappeared, but my head was so sore that I hung my heels immediately.

"It hurts. I mean, he was dying?

The next moment Mr. Cattleya had a flying body attack... and I was hugged.

"Duh, duh, what's going on, Mr. Cadrea?

I didn't think there was anything to go on. I always thought it was the character's impression that the protagonist in the book somehow induces or retreats Lucky Skebe.

But I was dying and the other guy hugged me, so I panicked a lot when the confusion broke my limits.

"You were alive."

"Yeah. Forty tier bosses are demons like samurai, and I think it took months physically to defeat them. After that, I tried to go home, but now the door didn't open and I had to move on."

"I'm glad you're okay... now is not the time. Hurry to the Pope's... no, go outside the church and stop the adventurers"

………

When I was caused by Mr. Cattleya, I was boarded into the magic guide elevator, and I went out into the church living space and immediately went down to the information and discovered a nostalgic face.

"Is that it? Tell Instructor Brodo, Mr. Gurgar, and what's wrong with even Mr. Garba? That, with you all the way to the Alliance Master, is something wrong? If there's anything I can do to help, I'll work with you, right?

"... Luciel, did you live?

"Damn, that's good."

"Ha, where and what were you doing?

"Hey Melatoni's! I'm gonna teach this to the guys outside. Hey, Holy Weird, be sure to show your face to the Adventurer Alliance later."

"What? Oh, yes"

In reply, the Alliance Master went outside.

"So what's wrong with you guys? Oh, could you possibly have come to see me? I'm happy about that."

"... you, huh?"

"Well, Luciel, as a person, was a little... no, you were pretty sloppy"

"Pfft, so? Where were you? What were you doing?

There was a big cheer as I tried to speak. Is it also a festival today?

"Is there a festival or something today?

The three of us and Mr. Katrena, we have our heads up to the reception, but... yeah. Let's go through here.

"Uh, I've been, uh, virtually training against the undead at a church facility, and if I'm on track, I'm trapped in a glitch, and this is when I try to work out, and I move on, I can just come home"

Cancer suddenly appeared next door Instructor Brodo dropped a fist bone on his head.

"Ouch, instructor Brodo, I still can't see you? I thought I had grown up."

With tears in his eyes, he mouthed.

"Hmm. You're a disciple who doesn't even have talent, so it's a hundred years early to be able to see through my attacks. Get on with it and make me worry."

"I don't know, well, more than that, Mr. Gurgar, I'm going to fall hungry. Make a meal."

"Come on, hang on. Good. I'll make it. Then we're going to the Adventurers Guild. Hey, lady. I'm gonna borrow this guy."

"... yeah. I'd be in trouble if you didn't even report it, but you'd better do that now.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm glad your daughter understands."

"Ah, Mr. Cattleya. Then tell the Pope that we have managed to escape and that we will return to him later."

"Okay."

"Shit. Let's go."

"Instructor Brodo? Why does Mr. Garba have legs too if he doesn't pull his neck? Don't hold your hips either, now there's another weird rumor if you walk through the city..."

"Rest assured, Holy Weird Knight. Puffy."

"That's right. Dear Healer of Holy Weird. Come on."

"Look, I'm not going to storm. Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be able to do your new street name again."

"No, no, no, no, no."

In this way, I was held on my back until the Adventurer's Alliance, and I went on to the city of Sacred Capital while still being treated as a human god.

Meanwhile, a report was received from Caterea, and all this time, including the Pope, forces who did not think Luciel well were also to have a palliative look.

The basic knights are strong, but not absolutely powerful. In addition, priests, high priests, bishops and archbishops are few of those from battlefields.

For this reason, there is not one or two people who saw the surrounded church and contemplated their own death.

In this case, those who realize Luciel's true horrors will devise ways to get closer to their faction, not hostile, and how to keep them away.

Before he knew it this way, Luciel, unaware of the favor of Dr. Hao Luck, who had broken down the hostile forces, had been tongue-in-cheek at the meal made by Gulgar and the Alliance Master and had been drunk of Object X.

And those who could not hang from the healing home overflowed with the Adventurer's Guild, and the whimsical day of the Holy Weird was resurrected.

"I was alarmed earlier, but I intend to work hard to get beyond instructor Brodo. I'll do everything I can."

"Keh, who taught you swords and spears a dozen years ago?"

"Let me tell you the answer in the simulation."

"Just call me."

"I'm coming."

I did my best to strengthen myself, approaching, cutting up the sword in my right hand from bottom to top, then sticking the spear in my left onto the ground and kicking it out.

The next moment, I was rolling into the training ground. Is that it? It's not what I thought.

"Well, it seems to be taking shape there, but you thought you were stronger?

"I'm sorry"

"Stand up, I'll slap you back in the wrong guts"

"Yesser"

Thus I watched as I stood up to Instructor Brodo over and over again. None of the adventurers spoke... but I thought.

The urban legend that suddenly appeared in the city of Melatoni, that the healer dm zombie was real.

The adventurers knew. that Brodo was a former SS ranked whirlwind named after the legend.

Again and again, the adventurers, who saw this sight as if it were a zombie attracted to the living, made a new street name.

[The living zombie] and. It's a little later for Luciel to find out about this.

"How long have you been asleep? I'm gonna chop your arm off."

"Hiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyi

"Wow. Looks like you got a little tough not knowing you could afford an act like that. Don't hesitate."

"Ghaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Thus, we all rejoiced from the bottom of our hearts at the return of the Holy Weird, yet dishing the sight of the Adventurer's Guild of Melatoni.