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

No one could speak to Lionel's hegemonic voice.

All seven delegates and three soldiers, including Sherzer.

"If you keep your mouth shut, that's fine, but you're in trouble, right? I'd like to ask you an apology, the disposition of these werewolves, and what you're going to do to compensate us?

Lionel now turns around and speaks with a calm voice to ease the intimidation.

So gradually Sherza began to apologize.

"Ko, I'm so sorry about this. I never thought there would be a raid on the day the healer arrived, etc. Dear Luciel, as a nation, the werewolves let you make amends with death, and compensation... may I reconsider?

As I glanced at this one, Sherza, Lionel looked at this one, and the judgment felt left to me.

"Really? I was surprised by the raid, so I could have reported back to my home country as soon as possible..."

I put my hand on my chin and take a break.

Sherza could tell she was in a hurry, but I could see that Sheila's father's face was about to cry, so I could see that it wasn't everyone's intention.

I made a decision here.

"Fine. Let us first let the slaves lose their identity as criminal slaves, not as capital crimes. Next, they will pay the full cost there. They will receive it as a workforce in the Healer Guild, and they will distribute the matter accurately. Next, there were many shops that didn't sell us things, so we would like you to be able to shop at all of them. Regardless, we will pay the price. Finally, in order to maintain law and order, we will maintain the area around the Healer Guild. Let's just leave that to this request. I expect you to compensate me."

I don't know if it would really be a death sentence, and it's preferable because more power would avoid dispersing the power between your men and Lionel.

In addition, if there are more shops where people can shop, they can prevent backlash such as residents not being able to buy items in that store, and there may be excavations in shops that they could not buy.

I have no problem expanding my guild because of the perimeter maintenance.

I decided to think about that and demand it.

Lionel seems a little dissapointed, but he's not going to be at war with Yenis, and it's easy to blame him if he doesn't spreads it out precisely.

I can only acknowledge that there is nothing near Sherza, and I feel angry at my request, but there is nothing difficult about it.

"... sorry for this time. We will swallow all those conditions."

Sherza opened her mouth without raising her face. I'm sure you'll bite the bitter bug off. You look like it.

"There was mercy from Luciel this time, but the next thing I know, I don't think there's mercy. And one of you, I'm going to the slave trader now, so please come with me."

Lionel packs the filling place neatly.

That's where Sherza opens her mouth.

"... by the way, I wasn't there when you came to Yenis, but what the hell are you?

"Me? I'm Luciel's minister. Kakaka."

Lionel's loud laughter echoed around.

The companion to the slave trader was Mr. Gluga, the werewolf beast who stabbed me in the stomach in what a nostalgic sacred capital.

When he left the mansion and the soldiers were also invisible, he began to grunt his apologies as if he were talking to himself with a forward-facing attitude.

"Dear Holy Weird. I'm so sorry you're here at the corner, but this is what happened."

Exactly what he looks like. I'll whisper, too.

"Has the situation changed in about three years?

He began his explanation as he slowly walked.

The content seemed to be a common story.

Sheila's father, Mr. Olga, who was the representative at the time, left with the expiration of his tenure three months after returning from the Holy Capital.

Next, the representatives of the country became dragon people. But with their high natural healing power, they weren't so attracted to healers.

He raised his voice that he should give preferential treatment to a pharmacist guild whose illness could be cured over a healer.

The following year, zoning took place, sinking voices that the place where the Healer Guild was located had become a slum city.

And at the end of the dragon's term of office, the acquisition activity took place, inferior to the dragon's, but higher.

Sherza, a representative of the Tiger Beast tribe with combat and natural healing power, is said to have become the representative of the country.

Until a year ago, he tried to eliminate the healer's guild attraction, but lately the labyrinth, which had stopped activity a little further from Yenis, was enlivened and overflowed with demons.

For this reason, it seems that the Adventurer Alliance and the soldiers of the country are now under demonic repression.

But even the pharmacist's potion is the finest object, and if he doesn't recover in time, or if it works slightly differently even with poison and paralysis, the medicine seems to change, making the labyrinth strategy difficult to navigate.

Don't you have forty more years to hear that? He arrived at the slave trader as he was about to have a head for such a nasty hunch.

"When I first came here, at first glance, you refused?

"It's okay. I wasn't ordered here to say no, but I'm just doing it because I don't want to sell my slaves off to strange customers."

Knocking on the door, from the inside, an old werewolf man turned up.

"Ung, it's been a long time.

"What's a glarga...... what's wrong with pushing it in large numbers?

The owner of the store remembered us once, of course, but he glanced at us and immediately turned to Mr. Gralga and asked.

"Oh. This is the Holy Weird who saved our lives when we went to the Holy Capital. The guys on that rope over there are idiots who attacked Holy Weird, and they decided to enslave us for the crime of death, so I came to ask you."

"Hmm... Holy Weird, how are you going to use them as slaves?

Those eyes felt like they were going to spot lies and I decided to be honest with them.

"The order shall not cause harm or damage to me, my Healers Guild and the assets or horses of Healers Guild officials or Healers Guild. The job treats you as a worker and is the protection of Mr. Healing Alliance and Healers. Conditions of employment usually make you take meals and sleep as well. Is that the place?

"... (you're a really weird guy) Fine. Get inside."

Thirteen were enslaved by criminal slaves.

"Now we're all done."

"Ong, the accounting is supposed to be kept in Yenis, so charge me later"

"... fine. But does Sacred Weird not buy slaves in this store?

"Yep. If you see it, you'll want to buy it, because there aren't enough rooms to rebuild the Healer Guild. I would also consider buying it in this store once I've rebuilt it"

"Hung, let's wait without anticipation"

Apparently, the old werewolf beast that Mr. Gluga called Ong was Mr. Lerga. Looks like Mr. Gralga liked me when I left the store. That's what I said and went back to the mansion.

"Gentlemen of the slaves, you better keep your orders because I'm going to the Healer's Guild now. Treatment can get better, and it can get worse. Then we're going home."

First things first, Ketty. Next thing I know, I walk across the slaves in the form of Lionel, but the slaves have always walked me hard under pressure from Lionel.

When we returned to the Healer's Guild, two cleric knights stood at the entrance.

"Thank you. Were there any anomalies?

"No. There are a lot of tricks to look at here, but they haven't come close."

"We got thirteen criminal slaves on the move, so we're going to have them on guard from tonight, too."

"I'm glad to hear that"

The two cleric knights were delighted. Night protection is tough.

"I'm sorry, but I need a little more security."

"" Ha. "

Dolan came there as he walked into the guild.

"Whoa, Lord Luciel, you were late. In the meantime, I dug the basement lightly to the side. I forgot to ask you to buy a demon stone to immobilize it, but don't worry, the ground won't collapse immediately because it's hard. And what else did you ask for?

"Oh. It's in a magic bag. I'll get it out in the basement, but is this okay with Demon Stone?

I nodded when I showed him the demonic stone to drop in the labyrinth of trials.

"If the demon stone of the dark attribute is immersed in holy water, it can be purified and used, but is there holy water?

"Purification? Wait a minute"

When I hung purifying magic on the demon stone, the colour of the demon stone turned to light blue.

"Whoa, you can do anything. I can use this right away."

Happily received the Demon Stone from me.

"Really?"

When I look back, I give instructions.

"Lionel and Ketty thank you for the escort. I'm going to go down to the basement and I want you to pack up and watch the slaves while they rest. Slaves, you make your own beds, and I want you to thank Dran for helping me."

After declaring that, he later went underground and set aside the wood, etc. he had bought while looking at the basement that was really spreading beside him, and for now decided to hang purifying magic on around a hundred demonic stones and leave it to the drain.

"I asked for the rest. I'll call you when the meal is ready. Good luck with that."

"Ugh, I'll take care of it."

Doran was losing his arm and rotting.

The man who gave him his arm again did every favor.

Doran didn't think there would be another lifetime to be relied upon in manufacturing.

What I was asked to do was expand the Healer Guild. He left it all to me.

Doran's real job is as a blacksmith, but the Doran he relied on again was motivating.

That's how the expansion I asked for was modified? No, there was no reason to know at this time that it would be a rumored demon modification.