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

Three healers, three cleric knights, and one holy knight.

A total of seven showed up undead.

"That's more than I expected. Are you conscious?

I opened my mouth, admiring the fact that the line was undisturbed, even though it was undead.

"Even you, the S-class healer, if you hadn't come back so suddenly, we'd have been granted a special privilege other than martyrdom... Dear Luciel, I resent you"

Totally repugnant, isn't it?

I thought it would be the Holy Knight to speak as a delegate, and the delegate was my successor's wizard.

"You are the healer I took over as a demon... are there others who don't feel comfortable about me? But you've been here a lot, haven't you?

"... it was expensive shopping, but they got the magic equipment to avoid the state anomaly. And in this holy capital."

I speak happily. Is he the leader?

towards them who became undead. I began to spin the Magic Formation chant as I continued my conversation.

"I see. Does undead mean I met with the evil god, okay?

"You knew!! You worked for the Evil God! Even better...... what's this?!

"Sanctuary Circle. Let me return you from the undead to your normal body and mourn you."

As I speak, I slowly activate the sanctuary junction.

"Dastardly. At the end of the day, cross swords to fight and win. This is what the Knights taught us."

My successors, the Demon Master and the Healer, were gradually rejuvenating during the activation phase.

But the man dressed in the armor of the Holy Knight still had enough power and will to be outraged.

I know his words about fighting square and square, but I was hoping that as a person I'd get my last.

That was my insistence. And I realized that he of the Holy Knight had his hold.

"As an S-class healer, if I hadn't stopped you undead people with any kind of hand, your consciousness would have faded and faded, eventually losing consciousness and hurting your compatriots, that you could have been there?

What did they want from me when they undead me?

What holds the position of S-class healer, with overwhelming strength, did the knights of the Knights want to be defeated?

Did the healers want a magical meeting?

That much thought made my voice leak naturally from my mouth.

"Die as an undead or die as a person. Let's make a choice."

I was giving them a choice, thinking I wasn't even myself.

The healers will return and vanish as they are, and the Holy Knights and the Clerical Knights told me they wanted to fight.

He wrapped his magic around his whole body and decided to fight one-on-four with a Holy Dragon spear on his left hand and a fantasy sword on his right.

For once, I had Estea as a referee as an insurance policy, and I plan to have her intervene if it becomes dangerous, but I was sure she wouldn't.

"So here we go!

Without worrying about the knights who began to get the black fog out of their bodies, I approached them with all my might, slashed them with a fantasy sword, and poked them with the spear of the Holy Dragon.

There is no small work or faint, it cleaves and penetrates shields and armor.

I cut it from my torso into two pieces because I knew it was undead and there was no pain.

Exactly instantaneous killing, ended with unilateral expansion.

"Are you satisfied?

"No way so unilaterally..."

I know I regret it, but there will be no tears coming from them that have become undead.

"Dead...... they say that being undead will result in extreme loss of thinking, exercise skills. If you had lived as people, I would have been the one who would have been defeated."

"In the street... there are only S-class healers on boulders"

The Holy Knight nodded small, seemingly conflicting that his body had not responded.

"... I didn't want to die"

"Are you disappearing as an undead without being able to reward you with an arrow?"

"I could have been a corner cleric knight..."

The other knights were crying.

"I will have you die as a person now. Let us pray that in the next life you will be born a knight who will defend the Church."

When I activated the Sanctuary Circle, they disappeared in the light.

When they disappear, they naturally decide to recover what remains.

"Once we have recovered the equipment with them that became the Demon Stone, we will return. Never touch that magic stone there. If I touch it, I'll undead it."

I paid attention to Essia.

"... and now you're going to have stepped through the labyrinth. Good thing the demons in the last main room are weak."

Estea did not have any awareness that they were originally people and associates of the Church.

I was just looking at them as enemies... communicating their impressions, lost in judgment as to whether it was realism or lack of ordinary common sense.

"... If that was the prototype of the Necromancer Knight King or Wight decades later, there's no guarantee you can win. And I told them that if they were alive, they could have lost."

"Is that what it is?

"Oh, I'm still weak."

By the time I finished picking up the demon stone, the magic formation was floating in the center.

We checked it and broke through the labyrinth.

When I realized it, I was coming back to the first tier of the labyrinth.

"Now you will have stepped through the labyrinth. We're going to the Pope's private room."

"... have you stepped on it?"

"... why replace it at this time?

Estea had been replaced by the Spirit of Darkness.

"You've noticed a lot. Estia doesn't like a lot of people, so she's decided to replace me."

"That's convenient... could it have been the best you could have done just to replace it with a labyrinth?

"... that's not true. You think about that a lot."

If you make a hypothesis while looking at the Dark Spirit in a hurry to see, is it because the Spirit doesn't have enough magic to manifest itself in the labyrinth?

"Well, okay. Then we'll head to the Pope's private room."

"Oh."

I've been keeping Forenoir with the Pope since yesterday, but will it be all right?

That came to my mind, and I immediately proceeded to the Pope's private room.

"Pope, it's Luciel. I stepped through the labyrinth."

"Get in."

The samurai went outside at the same time as the door opened.

While I was thanking my subordinates, I started talking about the labyrinth… the boss room on the bottom fifty levels.

"We both had a hard time. Ask me what fits."

"This case was still caused by church officials stepping through the labyrinth. As I said before, by touching the big demon stone, which is a trap, it seems that the evil gods appeared and turned them into undead."

"... I didn't know there was really an evil god... if your father was alive, he could still handle it somehow..."

The Pope grieves, but I can't do anything about it.

That's what I'm thinking.

If, like Sir Leinster, he was a brave man and a wise man and a summoner, I wonder if he could put in place some sort of countermeasure.

I also regretted that I should have discussed it more with Lord Leinster then.

I just felt like I shouldn't be talking about Lord Leinster here on this occasion, and I decided to talk about my plans for the future.

"We'll go into the labyrinth for a few days to make sure the labyrinth gradually loses its power. If it looks okay, we'll head to Meratoni as planned."

"Okay. I miss you and Forenoir, but I'm sure you'll come back to see me, so be patient."

That lonely look made me wonder.

Has the Pope ever been out of this room?

It was too much to question that.

But I knew I still couldn't do anything about it.

"Besides, this time I could confirm with this eye that Luciel has the protection of the Spirit. Now that we can confirm the situation, it's possible to contact us with Magic Ball."

"Ha."

I want to pray that the Pope does not become a stalker.

"The report will be more than that. Dark Spirit, do you have anything to tell me?

"Fluna, I still can't save you and my sister. But I'll make sure to save you, so just wait."

"I'm sorry, I asked for it."

Sealed or cursed? Or are there other factors?

What the hell is the Pope's salvation?

I never asked.

Forenoir was listening next to the Pope for this report, and once he licked the Pope, he asked me to open the stables of the Hidden.

I went in without resisting the stables of those hidden people who used to hate me so much.

"... Now if you'll excuse the Pope... Ah, Pope, I have one wish"

"What?

"Would you like to tell the Adventurers Guild tomorrow and treat them with a single piece of silver coin?

"Oh. Was it a whimsical day Luciel was doing?

"Yes, a year and a little shaking, but I'd like to get back to the beginning"

"Let's admit it as a special case. Still, as a demonstration of healing in front of making guidelines, it does a good job."

"I'm in awe. I will do my best to serve you."

"Hmm. I hope you'll do your part for the Church in the future."

"Ha."

Several knights were waiting for us to leave the Pope's room.

"What's going on?

"There are a lot of things that need immediate treatment. Hurry up and get to the big training ground."

There are other healers out there!

Curbing my desire to scream like that, I ran off to the big training ground.