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

I had a few hours of magic training at the magic training ground, but whoever activated it... Lydia could make it express herself if I told her more. But it was spiritual magic, so it went no-count.

Mr. Orford was just staring at us like that in silence.

"Do you have a minute?

Has what you're thinking come to your face, or can you get guidance from Mr. Orford with a serious face? That's what I thought.

But what was hung was an unexpected word.

"It's time for noon. Then I'll show you to your master's quarters."

A few hours had certainly passed if I had noticed.

But if someone told me that without taking one form, let alone giving me any guidance, could I honestly nod? It's hard for me.

"... what about that magic training?

"If you pack too many roots, rejection is a failure. Follow me."

That's what Mr. Orford says and heads towards the door.

Master, Lionel, I will work out thoroughly for the purpose, and when I have that style, I will be consolidated by Mr. Olford, who floats.

That's the same with Nadia and Lydia, who have asked me for my opinion with a puzzled look.

"Dear Luciel,"

"What will you do?

I look at the two faces and think.

I'm sure if it weren't for the two of us, we'd be looking for a factor that could rebel and not activate magic.

I just decided to think that having that attitude was what my kids would do.

"... there is no sudden growth if we continue any further, and now let's follow Mr. Orford. We may be spending the same time for a long time to come, thank you."

"" Yes ""

The two of them replied after they looked at each other, laughing and nodding, all in one place, to see if Goto had appeared in their faces.

He nodded and followed Mr. Orford.

In the Mage Guild HQ's schematic, we are split into east-west, north-south sections, focusing on where that simple reception was.

The magic formations that lead to the countries to the south, the canteens and accommodations that the west is going to now, the shops and libraries to the east and the lecture rooms of the Sorcerer's Guild to the north.

They can't come and go up the stairs that were behind the simple reception without some authority being a magician's guild.

For this reason, blanks were noticeable on the map.

As we follow down the stairs, the laboratory facilities become unsavory, but this is also being investigated once every ten days.

With that in mind, I walked over to the western dining room, but I felt uncomfortable.

"The question is, why isn't it different from anyone else?

Dining rooms, accommodation on separate floors to avoid wasted collisions between countries.

That's what it said, but I never even met with officials to bowl in with researchers and magicians who were supposed to be from all over the country.

"You're coming through a route where you don't see people, naturally. Does your lord not want to see people as much as possible?

"Is that what happened? Thanks for your consideration."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Just a lie (a joke). This is a floor reserved for the Republic of St. Shrew, because there hasn't been anything coming in the last few decades. I don't even have a staff."

It worries me a lot.

The building is also said to be useless immediately if people don't live there...

But from the operational side, it was the best story.

"... there's no point in dividing HR where they don't come"

"Mm-hmm. Well, when I told the Pope about ten years ago, things got tough"

"... Really?"

I felt a little sympathy for the way that sadness drifted and decided to stop prying any further.

And the dining room that was passed through was large enough for about thirty people to use, but one problem arose here.

"Lord Luciel, we actually have all the equipment and food to cook..."

It sounds spicy to say somewhere, so I'll ask.

"What's wrong with you? I'll do what I can for once?

"Oh well. Actually, there's no one here who can cook."

"... Couldn't you put the cooking staff in?

"Hmm. There have been rumors that the Sorcerer's Guild didn't think well of the Saint Shrewl Accord, the birthplace of the Healer's Guild..."

"No way. With that rumor?

"Mm-hmm. We talked about it earlier, but from St. Shroud's to Nerdar, there were times when there was nothing left to visit."

Half a century ago, the fact that a labyrinth had been created in the church still affected various places.

But if it's a workplace where officials don't think they want to work, it's not normal to do that without something that would be a downside.

"... Could it be at that time that an injury or assessment dropped me off a salary, a promotion?

"I know exactly what you mean. Exactly."

"That will happen. Was it all bad timing?"

Mr. Orford nodded looking at this one to impress me, but I'm sure at some point in time, the same thing would happen in any world if this happened.

But even if an official delivers his or her own mobile delivery, can that happen?

I feel something bad about it, but I'm sure you wouldn't tell me if I asked.

Well, with regard to the Saint Shroud Accord at the time, there was a cleric knight in the Holy Attribute Magic who manipulated other attribute magic and was said to be highly capable, so it's no surprise that some country moved in an attempt to upset its absolute balance of power.

Think of it that way and link it with when the Healer Guild is gone from Yenis.

Well, I really just want that to be a coincidence...

I change my mind and ask what to do with my meal.

You can make your own, there's something wrong with you two, and you seem to like cooking.

"So should we make our own meals?

"I would appreciate it if you would. The ingredients themselves are decades old, but the garage is stalled like a magic bag, so there shouldn't be a problem."

If anyone wants to hear that statement and use it as an ingredient, I want you to introduce it.

But if it was half a century old, Mr. Gulgar and Mr. Grants would think that some of them might jump.

"... I'm a little hungry, so I'll start cooking tonight."

When I said that and served the matching dish out of the magic bag, I saw Nadia and Lydia were horrified.

"Well, it looks delicious inside."

"... if you like"

"Really? Then I wonder if it would be good for your company."

Once again, I thought that this man, who eats with us naturally, was still the guild master of the Sorcerer's Alliance headquarters.

So after we moved to the dining room, the four of us were supposed to grab a meal and move to the accommodation.

"I've been cleaning here, but it hasn't been used for a long time. Of course, but don't worry, the room is separate for men and women."

"... why are you looking at this one and saying it?

"Somehow."

I guess I just couldn't help but be frustrated with the smile that made fun of that person.

"With that said, time will be running out for beds and such, so isn't it hurting?

"You don't have to worry about that because we're changing everything when the time comes to replace it."

"Really?"

I am firm enough not to blame for such a place.

The room I was shown was 1 LDK.

There was a simple kitchen and dining room, a spacious living room, and a bedroom.

"It's bigger than the room I use in church."

"It would help if you could say that. Now, that concludes the basic introduction to the Sorcerer Alliance."

"Thank you. I sat down. And by the way, what do we do about going out? Would you like to get out of the Sorcerer's Guild once and see a town in the East, West and North?

"Right - well, let's keep up with Non at first. Nerdar is a bit tight at first glance because it basically brings together bigots."

"Okay. Then it would be helpful if you could let me know when you have a date. In the future, but I think it's going to be a round trip between the magic training ground and the magic library."

"Hmm. It would be helpful if you prepared some honey wine properly"

Leaving it at that, Mr. Orford left.

Tell the two left about the future.

"I told Mr. Orford earlier, but he works exactly as he does. Well, he'll be watched, and Mr. Orford can change his appearance, so I'm sure there may not be a time to rest."

"Should I think of any measures?

"I just don't know. Magic is hard to deal with."

The fact that you two are so serious is healing for me now.

"If you want to gather information………"

While I felt that way, I decided on a simple signature and worked out measures.

"Yes, sir."

"When you're done finding out what you want to find out, go to the Mage Guild courtyard, but then I want you to be ready for battle"

"" Yes ""

They didn't ask me anything, they replied.

Thanking the two of them, they had nothing to do after lunch, so they turned their feet to the Magic Library again.