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

Many times I wanted to throw it all out in about forty years, including in my previous life.

Still, if you don't give up and stack up the tricks, one day it's bound to end.

And then something else starts again.

I was bitten many times by the first wolf demon to come out even in the battle against demons, but thanks to my equipment and area barrier, my fangs never reached the biological flesh, and it was completely intact.

I don't know what my master was yelling at me, but I felt like I was wrapped in a jittery of air and I could tell.

I knew the wolf would come out because it was a labyrinth of tooth wolves, but in the beginning there was a lot of linear movement, but gradually kicked the walls or collaborated and variations appeared in the attack.

Being attacked with a change will force me to struggle, and I am gradually becoming highly stressed.

But then someone in the ladies always held my hand tight, and each time I managed to regain my composure.

Occasionally I felt safe or fell asleep, but without being blamed by my master, I was able to keep my spirit even in this harsh condition.

After starting my training and finishing my twenty-second meal, I began to realize the fruits of this harsh special training, feeling that my skills in magic, signs perception and at the same time hazard perception had increased, so that I could discern what was slightly but within a meter.

Then I even mastered Intimidation Resistance with a shelf, but this was really an aside.

If I wasn't focused, I could see that the signs and magic that were so faint that the labyrinth would undo me gradually approached me, and when I made it in time, I felt its presence and slashed it, so that I could increase my skill level.

Am I growing up little by little?

I hope so.

I was starting to feel that way, and when I realized it, my master probably drew my arm and gave me a signal to get the carriage out.

I'm sure this labyrinth means graduation.

When I tried to get my horse out with a hidden key as usual, I noticed that the follenoir of an international great presence was blurring, but was becoming a form.

And when I got a sweet bite, I felt that the feeling I was having and the stress I had built up in my heart disappeared.

I'm going to sleep again with intense pain.

When I wake up with the vibrations I feel on my body, I recover with a middle heel just like the last time.

I thought it must be a labyrinth tour, so I kept meditating until I got to the next labyrinth.

Dine before you start training, hoping that one day you will see the signs and magic of everyone in color.

When he was led into the labyrinth, he prayed not to lose only his sense of smell, taste and touch.

And the prayer went through, but I could recognize that I had slashed the goblin because of the smell when I slashed the approaching demon.

I was a little confused.

I don't mind if the goblins attack me with sticks, rusty swords, etc., but it's actually a tremendously dangerous demon, with so many colorful arrows and magic.

Well, magic and existence have sensing skills, so I may be able to feel it, but it's not like this one can recognize a weapon, so it was my impression that it was too dangerous.

Increase focus, look for signs and magic discomfort, and prepare for attack.

The more I see sweat coming out of my hands, the more nervous I am.

I didn't think the shield I had just in case would seem so reliable, but only instant death would concentrate on escaping.

But here's one thing I noticed.

It felt like ants and wolves were looking at it as food, while goblins felt a little killer or hitting hate.

I didn't know why that was, but what I noticed about this was definitely going to help me.

I realized that when you fight based on more hatred just attacking the magic and signs that you even feel thin, you will not be more frightened than you need to, although you will be attacked.

As we progress through the labyrinth, the concentration of magic vegetables increases, it becomes more difficult to confirm demons with magic detection, and the number of demons increases, making it more difficult to mix signs and grasp everything and respond.

Still manage to avoid fatal injuries thanks to hazard detection.

The chilling sensation was my lifeline.

During the meal I kept myself out of it and activated area high heels for everyone.

It's hard if you ask me why, but it's because somehow I felt like the signs of everyone peeking at my master and Lionel were weakening.

Just because I did magic doesn't mean I can see the look on everyone's face, and I can't hear their voices, so it was total self-satisfaction...

Proficiency increases by one instant you feel your opponent, and by the time you finish the fight, you will see more than three increases if your opponent is clearly identified.

Because of this, it has become clear that it is a skill that is easy to ascend naturally.

Until now, I didn't know how to use that, so I can assume I didn't express my skills.

It must have been a difficult skill to express.

With the loss of vision and hearing, I guess this will eventually turn into my weapon by integrating and enhancing sign perception and magic perception into danger perception.

If you think about it, the mind and eyes that are often used in comics and novels will probably find this extremely good.

I vaguely thought about it.

It's going well, but it can't all go as planned.

That's the same for me and my master.

I'm not a special person in the first place.

That was shortly after the offense progressed smoothly, the level of sign detection and magic detection became III, and I ate the forty-sixth meal with my interval stretching up to two meters.

Confused by the signs of something completely different and the feeling of someone with magic compared to the Goblins, when I activated the area barrier on all my allies, I also activated it on myself and went into combat order.

At this time my head had no use for extra heels, just thinking about removing the chunk in front of me, pouring magic into my fantasy sword and circulating magic throughout my body as well.

At this time, if I never die, I will increase my concentration to the extreme, reading and deciding to defeat the signs emanating from the demons and the killings combined with magic and hatred, trying to set them up from me for the first time, but I can think of it.

I thought it was reckless for boulders to go without knowing what the current terrain was like.

Whether you figured that out or the demon was grinning, the killer vanished.

And all of a sudden after I grinned, I felt more killer and more dangerous, and as soon as I got to my mid back with my shield, I got a chillier feeling than I'd ever felt before.

The next moment, two minds were rushing out.

It would be Master and Lionel.

The increased level of perception made it possible for the two of us to notice.

I'm sure you've ever reduced the number and eliminated dangerous demons.

I think it would be safe to leave it to those two, but it's not like I didn't realize it before, so I decided to mix it up.

The terrain problem came to the conclusion that where there is magic, there is ground, because it is a labyrinth, and I rushed out.

As soon as it swelled as if it had been unexpected that I had rushed out or that the killing had narrowed its sights to this one, and the chilliness grew stronger, I kicked the ground and jumped into the air and retreated.

When I found out that the signature that taught me the dangers of Chile was broken for a moment, I put away my fantasy sword in the air and took out the spear of the Holy Dragon and threw it.

I don't know if I hit it, but I was definitely distracted by the killing.

Master and Lionel cross from left to right.

I'm just imagining it, but I feel my heart beating like it's beating, and at the same time as I land, when I take out my fantasy sword again, I rush to the solidification of my magic and signs, lowering my posture.

As soon as I had a chilling sensation, I turned to the front where there was solidification and slashed it with a fantasy sword that poured all my magic into it.

At the same time I shook it off, I felt like I could see black solidification playing.

Just the next moment, I felt intense pain running through my body and my consciousness was about to fly, but as it is, I manage to say it tastes bad and high heels, but the pain doesn't pull off, and on the contrary, the pain increases.

Though this has never happened before, maybe it's punishment in good shape.

If you can't recover, it could be a curse.

But it was then that my consciousness slowly faded.

Someone hugged me.

I was simultaneously activating extra heels, dispel, and recovery without chanting if I noticed.

I felt like I could see an angel laughing with a troubled face in the light, but the angel was disappearing as the light slowly subsided.

Instead I heard everyone's worried faces and voices.

The master looked like he was about to cry and hugged me most worried.

Relieved to be alive, I let go of my consciousness without resisting the attacking sleeper.