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

Soon after I started moving to the delegates' assembly hall, my voice rang.

"Will you go ahead for a moment?

That's how Mr. Garba disappeared.

"Boulder Hidden"

That's how Ketty appreciates it back there, but I made talking to Mr. Gulgar a priority over that.

As always, the bear...... Mr. Gulgar had a presence reminiscent of the tsukinowagma in his previous life's memory.

The gurger looked at this one nicely. Apparently he wanted to talk about honey.

"I'm surprised you're friendship with the Hatch. Honeybees are hardly anything out there. So when you get honey, maybe not? I thought so, but it's usually a hard species to meet."

"No - I happen to meet them. Besides, I've been thinking about making Yenis a livable place to live... and it just fails."

"I guess. No matter how dragon kills, this country is rotten now. Do you know why Brother Garba left Yenis?

"No, I've only heard about what Mr. Olga used to call a prodigy"

"Even though I'm not a delegate, I'm done with everything, and if I fail, I can push the blame. It was that routine. That's why we both left Yenis when I signed up for Adventurer."

"... Mr. Garba said he'd give up"

Has this been the country for a long time?

"The clinging is tormenting Luciel over time, yes, Brother Garba regretted it."

"... I'm just beginning to understand how hard it is to use people. I've been wanting to travel here lately..."

When I worked for the company in my previous life, I worked outside my area of expertise... I would have just had to get the contract and put it together in the order date and construction details instructions, and leave that to the technical department afterwards.

But now I have to take responsibility for everything, like the president of an SME.

All responsibility rests heavily on my shoulders.

"The elders are bad, not the delegates who broke through the revitalized labyrinth and decided that Luciel was a dragon killer and there was no corruption in this country. Luciel was celebrated this time."

"Elder?"

The elders are here... I never heard anything about that.

Besides, it should have been Lord Jasuan who spread the dragon kill.

Look at the look on my face with doubts. Mr. Gulger briefly explains it.

"All the representatives of the Eight Races Conference are young, aren't they? Even the oldest are around forty years old. How could that be? Presbyterian Church… because old age, the chief of each race, gives instructions"

"... I've never even heard of that?

"There are elders of all races who determine the delegates over the delegates. For delegates, it's not normal to turn to the elders."

……

"There are only eight races of the Eight Kinds of Conference, right? Besides, the Dragon tribe's aging is definitely protective, so the Dragon tribe can't resist it."

... I still don't know more about Yenis.

"The last few months have been going well..."

When I zero in, Mr. Gulgar touches my shoulder and whispers about this one.

"The elders didn't like the fact that they revamped Slam Street and treated the half-beast and the unfamiliar. So I worked out a plan for this one."

"... that's the only thing that caused that explosion?

"Oh. I'm sure you'll find out more later, but with the building collapsing and Luciel not coming out, he decided to push the healer's guild to take responsibility for this, too, fortunately"

"... where does Mr. Garba pick up such confidential information from? In the first place, haven't you two been staying for quite some time?

"We arrived in this city of Yenis three days ago."

"You didn't find out very well, did you?

"There was a brother Garba."

"So when I get to the rally hall, is there a role I can play?

"No. Luciel let a new breeze blow to Yenis, who was a geese. Even if I'm interrupted, I'm trying to make Yenis a good environment, so having a little fun won't hit the bees."

With that conversation, when we reached the delegates' assembly hall, the half-beast men were surrounded by a coalition of beasts headed by Tiger Beasts.

I saw that. I was just about to run, and Mr. Gulger grabbed me by the shoulder.

"Don't worry. Nobody's hurt, is it? I already made a request to the Adventurers Guild guys."

If you look closely, there was an armed unit between the half-beast men and the beasts, and we could confirm that they were making a barricade to prevent the half-beast men from attacking us.

Among the barricades were even the appearance of Lord Jasuan and Lord Gias.

"What do you mean?

"Just a little closer and you'll see."

As he approached him as the word said, he was bound with rope, and there were old beasts of all races with their mouths covered with cloth, and a dozen beasts.

"You kept me waiting. Luciel was safe, too. Luciel, that's who these guys were talking about."

As soon as Mr. Gulger told him to do so so so that he could be heard around him, he became noisy all at once.

The old beasts roar woo woo, but the beasts they were caught with were grown up.

"Dear Luciel, thank you for saving Mr. Dorster. This one, as Luciel said to both of you admirers, has done a good job."

"What? Are you hurt by the Keffins?

"Yes, there isn't"

When I hear it and try to ask Mr. Gulgar about this, now Lord Jasuan and Lord Gias will speak up.

"It's a boulder. Luciel, with the strong protection of the dragon, thought there was no way he could die so easily."

"I was hysterical when Luciel asked me to sprinkle and fan that he was dead, but he was usually twice as alert and rarely showed up in public. There were no other elders to meet together, so it worked."

When they gave me a soothing look, the next time they looked down at the old men, their eyes sharpened.

I wasn't able to keep up with this situation already.

I missed that. Mr. Gulger started explaining it so I could see it little by little.

"Actually, I used the adventurers when I set up this operation. Say this is your last chance to rebuild Yenis."

"... what were school plans, former slum streets, and healer guilds being attacked?

"There will be a few injuries, but this was the best choice."

"... but there was a half-beast man dying in Slam Street... an operation called Small Things Before Important, to me... maybe he set fire to it?

I generally understand what you were trying to do with this operation.

Maybe I'm just sweet, but I can't endorse an operation that hurts people.

"That's no way. I was pretty surprised by that explosion. If it's true, I was talking to Brother Garba yesterday to see Luciel before this happened."

I'm horrified to hear that.

Exactly. I almost despised the two of you if you were going to make that explosion on purpose.

I heard a light voice there.

"Hey, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I almost got away with it because I use weird moves."

Mr. Garba held the raccoon beast man on his shoulder, with a man tied to his side by a rope.

Then the air that had been bothering me until earlier changed and the silence controlled the place.

"... eh, is it Lord Wallabis who is resting on that shoulder? That and that person are similar to the outfit of the person I helped earlier...... people?

"Don't you think it's terrible? It's been a long time since I've seen my face and I can't believe I passed out... so this is the perpetrator of this sabotage."

"Huh?"

How do you know the executioner?

"Everyone in the Half Beast tribe looks familiar to this face, don't they?

As Mr. Garba lowered Lord Wallabis to the ground, he pointed to see the face of the man tied up with a rope held aside.

"... Hattori."

Yes, Keffin screamed.

Hattori is that hatri who was supposed to have died in the labyrinth?

"Didn't I tell you I was dead?

It wasn't Keffin who answered my question, it was Mr. Garba.

"Looks like he was working behind a lot of things. Not here, but from the Illimasian Empire."

"That man owes Yenis, doesn't he?

"Sounds like you used to. He had the ability to transform everything, and he used it to gather a lot of information. They were circulating information gathered on the status of the slums to the elders."

"Come on. Betrayal is the usual means of ninjas. What's wrong with moving to a place where awkward people's abilities are highly valued..."

It feels like a foreigner remembering some wrong ninja knowledge............ is this the reincarnator?

"I'm sorry I woke up, but I can't use your abilities anymore. A criminal slave can seal all abilities."

"There's no reason for that... is that it? I can't get through the ropes..."

"Hattori, why did you betray us?

Mr. Dorster, a facial actor, asked Hattori out of the circle of the half-beast man.

"I appreciate what you picked up. But the awkward have a duty to be chosen by God."

"You think it's God? Is it true that the Lord God Freya has descended? You don't have a title like that."

"Where the awkward man has lost his life, God has saved him... It is. If such a God-chosen awkward man lived on the lowest side forever, there would be no apologies for God"

... I guess he's a complete reincarnator.

First of all, God has nothing to do with this one, so leave it... the question is what do you think of attempted murder?

"I should have known the Dorsters were working there. A dozen people would have died if we hadn't rescued them. What do you think about that?"

Hattori answers, staring at me.

"It's all your fault. One by one we catch the other from the Empire, so the awkward find themselves in financial difficulty and have to take this job"

Garba, who holds the hatri here, speaks his cold eyes out to the hatri.

"Yeah. That's a complete transfer of responsibility. I'm going to hang you for torture and throw up a lot of information, so shall I pass out once? Luciel, give him Object X."

"Eh, ah, yes. I'm home."

I take the barrel and the glass out of the magic bag and pour the object X.

I'm a reincarnator, and ninja is a patient, so can you drink it? I was afraid of that. When Mr. Garba ordered, Hattori drank Object X and blew a white-eyed foam just before he could drink it.

"Luciel... it would be great to give you the stock solution"

Mr. Gulger was pulling back, but I didn't know what he was talking about.

Then Mr. Garba's speech began here.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's been a long time, if you don't know it, and I'm the son of Grauga, the elder of the Wolfbeast tribe rolling there.

I've always hated this yenis.

I have been attending Yenis' congress of delegates since I was fifteen years old, accompanied by my father.

So what I saw is that each race continues to pull each other's legs at a gathering that is just famous for the congress of delegates. It was not the kind of place to discuss decent policies.

It was such a filthy gathering, proposing something and failing, only claiming rights if you succeed in pushing all the blame on that species.

Without thinking about a decent policy, this was a vice that persisted from my grandfather's time when he kicked everything out because of the wise and smashed his healer guild.

The spices in the field are currently being removed because wise men have harvested seeds from all over the world to teach them how to grow them and have pioneered their sales channels so that they can be sold in every country.

It was never decided by the Congregation of Representatives of Yenis "

Mr Garba really knew the delegates' meeting.

"Brother Garba spoke of a three-time policy when he was young. Two succeeded, and one was beaten very hard. Can you believe that? The third one that got slapped was the council of elders decided to crush it."

"The congress of delegates and the council of chiefs aren't the same, are they?

"Oh. As I was saying, each chief decides on a two-year race representative."

"I didn't know that either"

"Naturally."

Even as we whisper, Mr. Garba's speech continues.

"Why was Luciel, the healer who was there, to be celebrated by the head of Yenis? It was meant to hide the wrongs of those who were representatives.

Sherza, a tiger beast tribe, was a former deputy guild master for the Pharmacist Guild. It has been investigated that she conspired with Glohara to sell off the country's information to other countries, and with a lot of money in her nostalgia, she acquired an elder with that money to become a representative.

In a false report, Liliardo, also a representative of the Beast, tried to cover up the S-Class healer and Master Luciel with the dragon killer alias by sitting at the head to hide trivial things such as putting floating wages in his nostalgia.

And originally, without being able to do anything, the chiefs thought that Master Luciel's tenure as chief of Yenis would end.

But he wasn't normal.

First I let that dirty, smelly slum city clean up.

Never before have they committed a crime as a result of treating even half-beast men without discrimination that they cannot choose their own place of birth.

He's throwing his personal belongings and trying to build a school so the next generation can be active so that Yenis' future can be brighter next.

Today's destruction of the Healing District is also found to have been set up to fall, saying that it was Master Luciel who built the Healing District with the Half Beast Man.

People living in Yenis, is this good? Is the Beast a despicable race that pays back its gratitude with vengeance? If not, let's rebuild Yenis together "

Mr. Garba found out about this one that he was trying to make all his bad habits flat.

Still, did some people still not know this story that you bothered when the story came out about building a school?

Pretty shocked about that.

I'll whisper to Mr. Gulgar.

"Does Mr. Garba have itchy backs?

"Well, that's what speeches are for."

"I was wondering, I think it would be better if Mr. Garba stayed this way longer?

"Temporarily..."

"And is Melatoni's Adventurer Guild okay?

"Oh. Brod told me to help him for a while."

"You can only thank your master"

"When you're done with your tenure, go tell him yourself"

"Right."

I really can't get my head up on Master Brodo for sending the two of us.

"You're really being taken care of."

That's what Lionel's been talking about.

"Oh. I always get help this time, even when I was in Melatoni. Once Lionel is released from slavery, we'll speak respectfully, right?

"Are you kidding me? I'd rather be what I am."

"Huh, well, think about it"

Lionel just laughed.

Ms Garba followed the speech with a forceful declaration.

"Normally I can't judge them.

I hereby declare the chief of the werewolf to be my assault and to activate the right of enforcement under chief authority "

Then the area starts to twitch.

Chieftain assault? Enforcement? I honestly asked Mr. Gulgar a question because there was something out there that I didn't understand.

"Can it be easy for Mr. Garba to declare the Chieftain assault name he has just declared? And the right to enforce?

Mr. Gulger started talking after a short while.

"First of all, a chief assault name, but only if he commits a crime such as the death of a chief or becoming a slave, there will be a discussion within that race and the name will be assaulted after election"

"... no one can dispute Mr. Garba, so you were able to make a direct chief raid..."

Mr Gulger replied niggardly to my remarks.

"Oh. There's no one in this Yenis who can challenge Brother Garba face-to-face. Then the right to enforce, but..."

According to Mr. Gulger's story, the right to enforce is something that carries risks.

Enforcement was a right that could only be used by the chief of the clan and that, if used, the appointed representative would no longer have the right to speak for the next ten years.

Since Yenis is also a democracy, it was highly unlikely to be passed if the right of enforcement had not been activated, such as rooting for each Beast tribe.

I got worried and kept asking Mr. Gurgar questions.

"Will it be passed this time?

Mr Gurgar replied with a grin, nigga again...... nimmari.

"This time, all the chiefs of each race did the deed of becoming criminal slaves. So right now, the chief is just Brother Garba. If we decide on a new chief, the right to enforce will be restored, so there's not a single risk this time."

At the end of the question to Mr Gurgher and turning his face to Mr Garba, the content of the right of enforcement began to be announced.

"Then it's time for me to go too. I'm gonna cook with that, so lend it to me."

That's what Mr. Gulger said, and when he received a barrel with object X from me, he walked out to Mr. Garba.

With both of them aligned, the pressure felt like it was doubling.

"The elders of the eight races, who were the culprits of this one, execute everything and confiscate all their possessions.

As far as current representatives are concerned, dismissal of everything at once could cripple the economy. Accordingly, a successor procedure and a takeover preparation period shall be established.

I won't enslave you if you're clean after that investigation, but I'll confiscate all your personal belongings.

Naturally, if it is black, as a slave, I will be sentenced to a life of openness.

"The next man to cause this explosion, after all the hearings, asks a former Slam City representative to decide whether to execute or enslave him.

As for Wallabis, it has also been found that he was manipulated by the man this time, but shall be enslaved "

"Finally, this time many rioted, usually all becoming criminal slaves, but Master Luciel was asked for pardon.

For this reason amnesty is granted by drinking up the dishes made by Gulgar and the drinks of the wise. Everyone has an equal right to choose.

By the way, I want you to be assured that there is no escape. We all have the same conditions. "

"I'm the gurger in charge of cooking. Let's celebrate the birth of the nascent Yenis by eating and drinking dishes that also rise in heaven and drinks of sage that can never be tasted elsewhere with an aftertaste"

Mr Gulger shouted with delight.

As I look at it, isn't Mr. Garba's disposition tough this time?

Or is this reasonable? I've been asking myself that.

I don't want people to take harsh measures and think of me as the nasty one... was I just running for protection?

I realized that I was afraid to judge people myself if there were places like prisons and courts......

I heard screams and cries from all over when all sorts of emotions came out and confused me.

There are also many voices of anger at Mr. Garba, who tried to pull the curtain by executing each chief rather than screaming by drinking object X.

Some of them were harsh words like parent-killing. but Mr. Garba never overruled the decision.

It means that Mr Garba or Mr Gulgar will judge his own father.

I decided to ask you to add only one thing.

"The date of execution of the sentence is to be decided at a later date, okay?

Then Mr. Garba looked surprised and nodded.

"This time you have committed an unparalleled crime. From now on, the soul goes to heaven, and the body returns to the earth. Repent until the day the last execution takes place."

That's all I added.

"Then make each elder and his surroundings a criminal slave until the due date of execution"

This is how the Adventurer pulls you off, Elder? Chieftain? Looking at them, I decided to pray that this Yenis would be a little normal.

And I didn't even know who was going to judge who or whose authority was in this distorted country, and I knew how manipulated I was by the information on the upper side and I was in a dangerous position, and I was afraid of that.