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

Three of the five magic bags had reached their limit. It's all an accumulation of ants' demonic carcasses.

If we think about this alone, we can see that the number is unlikely to have been extinguished.

I was able to defeat all the demons in one blow because of my weapons and because I had an excellent squire.

Why did we have to look at each other like this in the first place?

My anger has crept up against King Rockwell, who looks so blue that I'm about to die next door.

"Let the Dwarves handle the remaining demons in the future."

That's what I told King Rockwell.

"... I know. I'll give you instructions when I get back."

I can tell from that look and words that I'm just reflecting.

Apart from that, I also find that I am not convinced by the situation where only one person has fallen.

It was because only one person had not hung an aura coat, but he was feeling dizzy and still couldn't get up.

There Lionel and Ketty raise the issue against the Dwarf Kingdom.

"If you don't kick in the Dwarf Kingdom's problems, if you do poorly, you will remain at the root of the scourge"

"After all, if those two succeed the Dwarf kingdom, I don't think the Dwarf kingdom has a future."

I tell King Rockwell to snort at it.

"That's what I want you to stop involving us in that kind of thing in the future?

King Rockwell bit his lips and pushed him into silence.

I had no choice but to speak to Estia.

"Estea's pretty strong, huh?"

"I'm still getting help from the Spirit."

"Right..."

Hi. Looking at Estea, a sense of rejection? comes out.

I didn't know if this was because I didn't trust Estia, or if there was anything else.

I didn't want to be here the whole time, so I looked up at the hole in the ceiling to go back the way I came and noticed that the distance was about ten meters.

"... that's just how far you can fly"

I was about to hang a dispel on King Rockwell, and Lionel called me.

"Master Luciel, there was a rope, wasn't there?

"Oh. Do you need it?

When I took the rope out, I handed it to Katie, not Lionel.

Because Ketty reached out.

"Ketty, check around."

"Yes. Dear Lionel."

The next moment, Lionel waved upwards as he put Ketty on the Great Sword flat without wrapping the flame around him.

Ketty went over the ceiling hole as she kicked the Great Sword's flat.

"I'm coming, too."

Lionel nodded when Keffin told him so, and when he repeated the same motion, Keffin disappeared from the hole as well. At the same time the rope came down.

"Whoa, that's fast. So, King Rockwell, can you move?

"Are you sure you want to go first?

"Oh. You know as much as I do that if I lock you up, your neck and torso will leave, right?

"Hum, I heard it was sweet, but it's not that sweet"

"'Cause you're good around."

When I smile, I go up with my face turned away.

"When you get up, Estea goes up next, Lionel, in my order."

"That's the last thing you need to do, Luciel."

"I have an idea. Assuming you're trying to lock me up or some demon comes out here, the Lionels can fly in and come rescue me, right?

When I put it aside, Lionel reluctantly accepted.

Estea went up, Lionel went up, and when I put my hand on the rope, the rope pulled up with great momentum.

"Kuh."

I held the rope tight, but was thrown out into the air at the same time as the pain ran on my shoulder in that lift, as usual.

And the sight I saw was of my men Dwarves, who were near King Rockwell's side, and my former slaves, the wounded Ketties, and King Rockwell, who pulled up the rope.

When I landed, I put high heels on everyone with a magic team chant, and when I recovered all at once, I saw the amazing faces of the Dwarves and former slaves.

"... what situation?

"King Rockwell came up at the same time they came and unleashed their magic."

"... King Rockwell?

"I'm so sorry. This end is followed by a washer. I'm sorry, but the slaves want it."

Glios, the son of King Rockwell, spoke.

"Father, you are old. I know that hundreds of years ago, a single human being magically destroyed that Rockford. But for more than three hundred years, no such monster has appeared.

Let us kill your father and his people, and let them rule from the underground. "

"... Glios, even you strip me of my fangs?

Glios shook his shoulder at the words of King Rockwell, who spoke out to squeeze out... laughed out.

"Huff. I'm the one who's been slowly distorting Areslay. Your father didn't seem to realize it."

"Since when, sir! How long have I been thinking about this" King Rockwell crams into Glios in anger.

"It's been a few years. I was planning on letting you direct the ants a little more to dig underground."

"No way you..."

"Yeah. I raised that ant. It was a little too many."

"Wait a minute. Why did you try to destroy your country?"

I couldn't bear to speak up.

"I'm going to die now. Tell you what it's going to be? Hey, kill them. Don't kill your father because he still has things to do."

When Glios said so, the Dwarves proceeded, and the slaves spun out a chant.

"Ketty, Keffin and Estia leave it to the slaves to deal with. Lionel stands by."

The next moment, the three Ketties scratch off to nullify the slaves.

I had one question.

Apart from the slaves, why didn't the Dwarves have a rushed face, knowing what the Lionels were capable of?

That's all I cared about.

Slaves were poked in the tendons and arms of their feet, and they didn't stop chanting when they suffered screaming pain.

"What orders did you give?"

At the same time I whined and tried to dispel the slaves immediately with a magic team chant. Dwarves attacked us there.

"Stun him! Lionel, please."

"I know," Lionel said, blowing up the Dwarves, just as he did during the glance.

"Glios, what have you done to him?!

"Well, I can't use it, so I just made it work."

Using recovers and dispersions never made the Dwarves feel better.

"Come on. Whatever you do, it's pointless. I'll kill you with your father! Target that robe guy."

When Glios said so, the Dwarves tried to come this way like ghosts. But as Lionel waved with a fiery sword, I felt the Dwarves progressing somewhat frightened. Speaking of purifications, purifying magic just in case, he fell off one end.

"Yes, what have you done?" Glios asked me.

"That's the dialogue over here. What are you thinking about making your people undead?"

I told the undead Gryos, the Dwarves of the same genus.

"You say it's undead?!" Then King Rockwell could not hide his surprise.

"Father, what are you surprised about? They're my servants, so I don't care what happens."

"I won't forgive you, Lord Luciel. I'll take care of them."

King Rockwell waved his fist as he remained pale, and the next moment, the ground rose and skewered Glios' belly.

"... the fool!

"Is that it? Was Father so weak?

Glios grinned niggardly, touching the blade of dirt that pierced his chest, the blade of dirt collapsed without a trace.

"What?!"

"Father, it's too sweet. If that's all you can do...... heh!?

At the next moment, Glios gets wrapped up in light.

"Because I don't condone it when it comes to undead, and I'm not asking for anything"

I was chanting the Sanctuary Circle (Sanctuary Circle) from one end to the slaves without chanting after I hung the dispel and purifications.

And when the light that was wrapping the glios stopped, there was the fallen glios.

Seeing the slaves, the slaves make sure they are still alive and free the slaves other than the infiltrators of the empire.

"Why didn't you talk to me?"

King Rockwell approaches Glios and touches his body.

"... don't touch it! Why did you say that? Because I resent my father. Always, always will be."

When Glios told him so, his body collapsed like sand.

"I can't believe someone exists who can stop me from eating demonic stones and demonizing me... never"

Shortly after Glios left the demon stone and disappeared, several slaves who were cramped and infiltrated from the empire died.

"Glios, Glios -!"

King Rockwell kept calling the name of Glios in tears.

Thus we removed the Dwarf Kingdom and the Rockford threat while remaining obsessed with our hearts.