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

I hung purifying magic on a young man whose hair was dull.

At least hope someone kind-hearted husband buys the youth soon.

The young man left the room to thank Luciel.

I shrugged as I watched the door he left.

"That's boring."

I shake my head and I think he just left this room.

"Do not make purchases"

That said, in his eyes, he felt the will to live up to the slightest possibility. I decided to respect that thought when I thought that I was going to make people live with the darkness even if I bought it.

"I regret it. I can't believe I can't even soothe his darkness, even if I don't act like an archbishop."

When I got out of the reception room, the slave trader was waiting as he rubbed his hand.

"I decide to buy Dwarf wisdom and samurai knowledge. I'm going to go see female slaves again because I'm going to buy some more slaves who can take care of them"

"Hehe. Thank you every time. Sit down, boy."

Me and the slave trader headed to the floor where the female slaves were.

As a matter of fact, when I asked Dwarf and the old man if there was a slave for the woman I wanted them to buy, I decided to buy them because they were both there. Of course it doesn't mean slave slaves.

It was up to each person to think, but they decided that those they demanded could be their wedges. No matter, I'm not going to hit them terribly, I'm going to treat them humanely and win their trust.

Coming to the female slave floor, I look for the person as I recall my interactions at the interview.

"What's Mr. Dwarf's name?

"Doran."

"Does Mr. Doran want you to buy with him?

"... why?

I think I would normally know if I had soaked up long after I knew I would be buying and stared at the female slave floor over and over again.

"If you can swear to rebuild your healer's guild and use it at all costs in the production of your weaponry, we're going to create an environment where you can use that power."

That's what I made you laugh.

"... Kid, you said your lord was a S-class healer, didn't you? Do you have any money?

"There it is. At the very stink of St. Shroud's Accord, I earned my money by beating the undead with patience and patience..."

Did you find it awkward that there was sadness in my face, Mr. Dolan meditated his eyes and uttered a small word.

"... right"

"So well, don't be shy. Mr. Dolan, does anyone want you to buy it?

"I'm the daughter of a half of a tribe and a dwarf. Weren't you there? He's my grandson. His name is Paula, and he's characterized by his red tea-haired hair and his silence. I'm sixteen years old, but if you can buy it with me."

Where was the majesty earlier? The emotions I was enjoying felt decisive, but I was somewhat convinced that this was something to worry about my family about.

"Okay. I'll go to the women's floor again after the interview, so I promise to buy it if I'm there."

I asked the old man the same story at the end of the interview.

"My name is Lionel. Ask for Naria and Ketty in the People and Beasts if you can. Ages 33 and 23."

"Okay."

I found three of the traits I was listening to and called out to the slave traders.

"Can I ask the slaves a few questions?

"Yes, of course."

I decided to buy it even if I felt it was all obvious but it was blown away as a necessary expense.

First I talk to a little girl with red tea hair who's only about my height.

"Does it fit with Paula? Nod if it fits."

She nods immediately.

"First I say Luciel. Doran asked me to buy you too, so I decided to buy it. I don't need to offer my body. Paula gets help and chores from Doran."

"With your grandfather?

The expression hasn't moved that far, but the air feels softer.

"Oh. And I'll fix his arm, too."

"God?"

Is that kind of thing that tilts the cotton and the neck fashionable?

"It's not God. So can you swear you're just as committed to rebuilding the Healer Guild as you are to Doran?

I listen with a bitter laugh.

"Okay. If you're with Grandpa, I swear."

I felt her smile.

I then give Naria and Ketty the same voice.

"First I say Luciel. I decided to buy it because Lionel asked me to buy you guys. I don't need to offer my body. Any questions?

"Is Master Lionel safe?

"Yeah, I can't walk right now, but I'm going to cure the poison that's breaking Lionel's tendons and nerves on both legs."

"I swear allegiance to Master Lionel. Follow what Master Lionel says."

"I will do anything on Master Lionel's side, too."

... Who the hell is Mr. Lionel? Well, for now, this looks okay. I'll leave them to Mr. Lionel.

"The shopkeeper, Dwarf and the old man earlier decided to buy them together. How much for all of us?

"One white gold coin is fine."

"... it's cheaper than the first price you said, but why is that?

"Boy, no, I think my husband is going to have an edge in the future, heh. Doesn't buying slaves all at once mean you have plans and budgets to continue to buy them?

That's what the slave merchant, who is like rubbing his hands on the same vile grin, has been looking at this one. It just seems good to prioritize later profits, but I don't plan on buying slaves here, so I have trouble reacting...

"I do have a budget. I didn't even intend to buy them, but if I could buy the slave's motivation for money, that would be fine."

"Hehe. I knew it. Sir, we're only a few months away, but we have a slave auction. I'll give you a reference to join us, so please accept it."

The man's tension goes up.

"... you have something like that? But why are you giving me references? You give it to anyone?

I wonder more and more.

"No. I don't usually do invitations to auctions so easily. but if you're like a financially competent husband, let me speak to you."

"What's in it for you?

I think it's an anomaly or a trap if it's not beneficial and I'm gonna do that.

"When a customer who wrote a reference buys a slave, what a small gratuity is paid to the slaver who wrote that reference. So if your husband wins a slave and buys one of our slaves again, it won't hurt."

I didn't have a point, but I felt like there was no lie in the man's words. I just didn't think you were telling the whole truth.

Thus I bought five slaves, and when I called my men who were waiting for me outside, I headed to the Healer Guild building while they carried Dolan and Lionel.

Those who have brought that sight so close to God's miracle and disputed, those who have actually suffered God's miracle, all offer equally just a prayer of gratitude.

"No, you know what? Why are you all worshipped?

I was in a hurry. When he hung extra heels on Doran and Lionel, his arms appeared and his tendons revived.

Plus when the recovery was completely healed using Lionel, Doran turned his arm or held his hand to make sure he felt it, and Lionel was also standing and walking a little to regain his senses.

Doran's grandson, who was watching the sight, held him in tears by his grandfather, and Lionel was similarly held by slaves bought together.

The cleric knights and healers, who were also from the church, had never actually seen extra heels, so temporarily they posed to poke one knee and pray with their hands in front.

The slaves who watched it posed to pray the same way, and I told them to stop in a big hurry, but they remained in this pose for a while.