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

No matter how much I looked for him since then, I couldn't find a slave trader.

The former slaves who were attacked by those slave traders were miraculously devoid, although there were many seriously wounded.

I had no choice but to drink the magic potion and treat my former slaves to the point where they would not die.

"Nevertheless, I had no idea that the Master or the Lionel slaughtered were alive."

At that time, I thought I killed them perfectly because I was slaughtering them lavishly, but I was pretty surprised they were all alive.

"Luciel, take a good look. These guys aren't all slaves, are they? The reality of the raiders is that a coalition of private soldiers from some country has gathered in slaves, bandits and adventurers. I was trying to deceive my enemies to extract information."

"Is that information...... master. Weren't you still a little overdone?

The master laughed out.

When I tried to ask without knowing what it meant, Lionel also gave me a nibbling smile and told me the answer to my master's change.

"Dear Luciel, no matter how many whirlwinds, it is impossible to prevent that number of total attacks altogether. If you had been on this front line during the full season, you would not have been injured..."

"You have no idea, but don't breathe lies into Luciel. Me and this guy made it look deliberately injured."

In my head? lines up.

"Huh. If you make it look like a slice of thin skin and create an advantage situation, the person you're drunk with will rap on their own, right?

"That's the thing. Lucielle came to the scene, as she seemed injured."

The master exhaled a great deal and told me that it was an operation disguised as a struggle.

And Lionel gave me a description of the situation then, but there was something I didn't fall for.

But was everything Lionel said earlier a lie? I wonder if that would have accurately spotted the master's condition as Lionel.

When I think about it, my master feels that something like a battle survey might be dull.

... The master was often in the training grounds of the Adventurer Guild.

Wasn't that to feed the battle investigation? It is common in previous lives for years to make it impossible to do what was being done.

I don't know my old master, but compared to the Adventurer days when I was fighting with my life on fire, it was enough to think that it wasn't strange for a master in the Adventurer Guild to have a dull feeling that wasn't reflected in his skills and stats.

The highest number of statuses exists, but it's not always spent in that state with the highest number.

Isn't the master still in a state of commissioning where he hasn't been able to get his actual battle plan back?

I came to that conclusion.

"Master, haven't you got a sense of battle or a battle conundrum back? Isn't it fitting that the master was deliberately cut of thin skin to feed it?

Weren't you in combat training? That's what I asked.

"... just a little. The individual abilities of these guys were reasonably good, but the fact that they had been able to work together by the time they were unusual gave them the current A-rank adventurer fighting power. Well, to bad quality, it's because it's a coalition, it's nice to see the timing coming apart, but it was fun because there were some of the worst attacks coming from every buddy of mine."

He gave me an analysis of the opponent and a report of the situation so that the master who saw my uneasy face could shake them off.

Instead, I get caught worried about this battle freak that I was an idiot.

"I don't know how strong A-ranked adventurers are, but I've been dead a few times."

"If you're gonna die about that time, you could really die in training."

Oh, I dug the grave... those eyes are half-kill eyes if I let them down.

I haven't seen those eyes in a long time. My knee makes me laugh.

I decided to change the subject.

Because I'm going to die like this...

"But you didn't kill well after all those attacks."

"At first I thought I had no choice but to kill, but I was weak except for those who had no choice but to fight as slaves. Luciel would have done it if he'd just held onto it."

"Really?

Apparently my master was acknowledging my growth.

"Because I worked out all that, you know, pain never makes my consciousness fly, right? And then if you use healing magic, if you buy time, you won't have a problem."

Well, you didn't say you could fight.

Do you have any growth as my samurai?

"Dear Luciel, that is a whirlwind blindfold. This excellent situational judgment and restorative magic saved me, including. If I had been a little behind, I would have had to slaughter him."

"Well, yeah. Slaves are bound by a curse. Some of them must have been forced into slavery. That's why we rescinded him."

... I was thinking about this until just now, but I was convinced these two were in a different dimension.

I guess I was thinking of deactivating the enemy under that circumstance indefinitely.

If I did everything I could, I wouldn't have to intervene, it was over.

Well, I take that for granted when I think calmly.

But then I wondered why these two didn't catch slave traders.

"... but what bothers me is that slave trader"

Luciel, let me tell you something, the way we saw it, it was a fake.

"Huh?"

"I let go of the gap and the stone crush, but I slipped through it."

I guess there's a reason you didn't tell me.

Then I decide to ask you something you have doubts about.

"... the reason you were targeted would be that you bought your sisters, but aren't you moving too fast for that?

"Right. I'm just targeting those sisters more than that, a drop of what could be termed this anomaly. Maybe he's after Blanche."

"What do you mean?

I don't see why it would be a blange.

"He had madly conceived eyes... those of those who were deprived of their loved ones with some unreasonable force. The Grand Dollar is a country run by the Adventurer Alliance, which looks savage but ranks all adventurers. When you do evil, the top rankers in Alliance headquarters move to extinguish fire, so having a grudge against one individual does not make you want to destroy the world.... then the other person becomes an organization, a nobleman, a country. Looks like the sisters are from Blanche. Actually, we have to get him. I don't know."

This guy spins his head really fast.

Assuming it's an organization... can we wait for the raiders who think they're private soldiers from those two countries?

"But why do you think it's Brange?

"It's Kang. But seeing as the sisters know who they are and why they have persisted in attacking them, what's more, let the private soldiers know where they are, it's an outrage that can be an international problem."

It's something we deduce from good and little information, even though the battle has just ended.

Maybe this thought is how awesome this guy is.

But I could care less.

"... if that conversation fits, am I pretty much offended by that slave trader?

"It was declared so, wasn't it?

They did say by name that they would crush my dreams.

Crushing the wonderful dream of living a peaceful life......

"... Well, I can't help it done. It's more of a treatment for these guys than that, but what should I do?

"If this is a regular bandit, I'll kill more than half as a show. It will take a while to find out. Well, there's no choice this time, so you're gonna have to carry it to the Grand Dollar and ask the Adventurers Guild HQ professionals."

Halfway to abandonment, I asked my master about the raiders, but I was afraid to ask him what the pros were.

We spent three hours on the road that took us an hour to get back, and after calling a slave trader to Adventurer Alliance headquarters to enslave them all, we decided to leave the investigation to Adventurer Alliance headquarters.

"Master, are you sure it's okay to leave it to the Adventurer Guild?

"Oh. Nothing. Melatoni's guild master never mind if he doesn't think he can do it at guild headquarters. We'll find out what we're looking for. I can lend it as a result."

This guy is a genius to read ahead.

"Is that what you've been looking into since yesterday?

"Oh, I can tell right away that the trouble with this incident is the result of my failure to manage requests and manage adventurers."

"That's the master, isn't it? Ok. What should I do?

"Right...... you don't have to do anything. Will you keep these guys from running away?"

"Yep. I don't mind that... no, thank you. I'll instruct Lionel and the others to kill him if they get away."

"Right. Okay, just wait a minute."

That's what the master said and went into the Adventurer Alliance.

The amazing thing about that guy is that he's definitely holding the point there, too.

Nevertheless, I'm kind of glad Master Brodo seemed to enjoy it.

"It's just sweet for the master...... Lionel, if that slave trader had succeeded in his summons, what would have been out there?

If you're on the same level as your master, you'll know something.

"Considering the fact that it was all that giant magic formation, a big demon, if it was bad, the Demon Clan might have shown up."

"... there were demons in the village before we stopped at Meratoni, but what do you think?

When I hear about the Demons, I still stutter.

Exactly. If there's someone who can serve that, it's a monster.

I thought the only demon tribe in that village was the Empire, but you mean maybe not?

"It would be a different line from this one. This time the slave trader must have been a summons to make the magic formation appear and subordinate. Obviously, the demons who fought differently."

"Speaking of which, I guess the empire and the demonic realm are close, but was there a battle?

"Yeah. Until about twenty years ago, you used to collide."

"... that wasn't the time when the emperor, the prime minister or the great nobleman's reign was changed, was it?

"You got a good idea. Since the fall of the former emperor, the bills have been replaced simultaneously. Well, I had nothing to do with it anymore."

"... How long the hell have you been a general?

"Twenty times, right? It's something I miss.

Younger than me now... I thought so, I felt like I knew how good Lionel was.

Where Lionel was able to confirm that he was not a regular person, the master and the inflexible men come and tell the Raiders to enter the Adventurer's Guild and take them.

"Luciel, the Raiders will remain slaves like this. I've decided to put all that money in your account."

"Is that okay? The master could have taken it. I'm letting you hang out with the Grand Dollar..."

Then when you get back to Melatoni, make sure you don't get angry and drink.

"Okay. Yes, for once, if the new adventurers that Katie and Keffin caught were unwilling to work evil and deceived, let them go. We should be able to start over."

On the way back to the Grand Dollar, some of the new adventurers dropped into slavery were crying.

Seeing that, if you didn't really know anything about this case, you decided to let me go.

Even if you're unlucky, if you feel saved, you should be able to work hard to crawl up from the bottom.

That's what I decided to believe.

"... that's sweet. But without that sweetness, you might give birth to a man like that. All right. Let's keep the mouthfeel. So it's halfway time, but what do we do?

"We can do the camp, and let's move on. I think we should move to build a little bit of drilling, rather than being trapped and unable to move."

"Ho, well said. That's my apprentice. Then get ready to leave."

"Yes."

This is how we left the Raiders to Adventurer Alliance headquarters, and we headed to Ant's Labyrinth to drill.