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

We proceeded on our journey to Yenis, a free city state, where we were to fight the demons several times, but soldiers made up of beasts, including Shahza, the current head of Yenis, quickly defeated the demons.

This is just a barrier or a healing of wounded soldiers. I didn't think the level would go up because of that, but it was going up.

When I asked Mr. Jold, he said that even barrier and other aids would increase the level. Wouldn't that make for power leveling?

With that in mind, three days after entering the territory of the free city state of Yenis, he really arrived in the capital city of Yenis.

Sheila used to talk to me during the break, but I couldn't really deal with her because I almost talked to Mr. Sherza on the move.

In such Mr. Sherza's story, there was also a demand for the Healer Guild.

· What I want you to look at the price of healing and lower it.

· To carry out healing under the law of Yenis against the Fae.

· I want you to preface that it's not absolute, and then join me on the battlefield with the demons and come with me as a recoverer.

"And I'm sorry, but I'd like to ask St. Shroud's Church to set up a healing home."

This was the request I was told when I saw the capital, Yenis. I've been discussing it with my men since I heard it without responding to everything I've just said. So I decided to smile and give it back.

"Really? It's hard for you to make a mistake, but we're not charities first. Besides, that story will be more calm before you think about it. First, we need to be able to do the healer guild thing."

That's all I decided to say.

I didn't have a bad feeling about it. Because Sheila doesn't seem to like Mr. Sherza, and the people she had two years before she was around didn't speak up any more than she needed to.

With such suspicion, he arrived in Yenis, the capital city.

"This is..."

I and my men lost their voices. The reason for this lies in the Healer Guild.

"... Is this Slam Street?

"Yeah. But it's true that there was a healer's guild here originally. There's no other land to move."

I'm sorry to say this, Mr. Sherza... but can I have the Sherza now? This guy's eyes are laughing and the others are off their faces.

"I see. Okay. Then decide to keep the price for your healing to rebuild your Healer Guild. If it's not enough, we'll have it returned to you physically."

"Are you going to make me a slave, too?

My belligerent eyes glow but compared to my master I'm still just a cat. That's what I tell myself and open my mouth.

"No, it means having the cost of healing offset by carpentry work, etc. In the Church, you can bind a man by swearing to God."

"How is that different from a slave"

It's belligerent to the tone?

"This is an oath to God. I'm not forcing you to swear. For that reason, if I am judged unfair by God, I will be punished. I don't know if magic is going to be unusable or if I'm going to lose my life, but of course I'm going to make a pledge to the representative, Mr. Sharza."

Sherzer began to look very anxious.

"You don't have to be so frightened. Pledges don't end up like dying at about one physical level. If you're the representative, Mr. Sherza, you can take it, right? We are also committed to rebuilding the Healer Alliance."

"Wait. If you feel like rebuilding your healer's guild that far, find a place to accommodate it."

"It's okay. They say there are slave traders in this city as well, so we will gradually rebuild the healer's guild by purchasing those who can sleep there. But if you don't, I don't think you'll come out if you're in the mood to create a healing home here."

I pierced the poker face. As a matter of fact, it was too much to say and do, so we've all set the course a little bit while we've asked our men to put in some exploration.

"Yes, we have a welcoming party today. Have a feast there to feed your English spirit."

"Thank God for that."

There was a little room in his face.

"But if you just look at this status quo... the Holy Ghost will be saddened as it is. We're healers, but we're from church headquarters, so we can't overlook this. The pledge will be made here, thank you very much."

When I gave him my hand, a sweat erupted from his face.

"Awesome sweat, though?

"Dear Holy Weird, I'm so sorry, but I'm not feeling well. Please excuse me today because I will create opportunities at a later date."

"If it's restorative magic, I'll use it right away, right? High Heels, Recovers, Purifications, Dispels"

I cast my magic with chant discards, but well, it won't change.

"Ooh. Excellent, but excuse me for being sick."

That's what he and his entourage said and left.

Sheila was the daughter of someone who was the previous representative, and I guess she told him not to speak up. I was waving desperately. And he, who was the representative, bowed his head deeply too and chased after Sha Za.

"I don't know what to say, but you have a hard future ahead of you"

"Yeah. Well, let's just clean it up with purifying magic. Plus, we really need to go to the slave trader, because I've been feeling that way for a while, so let's all go to the slave trader when we get rid of the coarseness. Because I don't think it's a good idea to disperse it."

"Ha."

We cleaned the leaking roof, the looming floor, the spider's nest.

This is the time, so I thought I'd modify my healer's guild a little bit. When I told my men about that, I thought it was going to be done because I had my eyes shining for some reason.

Having finished purifying all the rooms, I decided to head to the slave traders immediately, as I only decided to make room arrangements and some of the cleric knights currently guarding the Forenoirs.

I still hadn't realised Dr. Hao Luck would be here to see me for a long time.