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

Master and Lionel take each other's weapons out of their magic bags and place them in the front.

Both had a belligerent grin and were waiting for Mr. Garba's signal to start.

"Begin"

The two men, who seemed to move instantly from before the signal of initiation, were both glued without moving, as if they had not heard the signal of initiation.

If it's the master's style of motion that stirs with quick movement and speed and competes with manpower, Lionel takes all those attacks and then a quiet style that sweeps away everything.

But that's a story if it's been in the way it was before.

The master must be weighing how much power Lionel has regained.

And that's the same with Lionel, who must be wary of the move that slashed the adventurers to slip through earlier.

There is sweat seeping through their foreheads in the evidence.

I'm sure if you could meditate on your eyes and feel the two of them, you'd be getting bigger or smaller with your magic and your mind.

It was when I tried to figure out whether one of them would break this adhesive state.

Or perhaps, the master slowly approaches Lionel as he untangles and laughs invincibly.

Lionel did not want to miss such a master's behavior, but lowered his posture and put his strength into his arms with a great shield.

As instantaneous as it seemed motionless, the master turned the sword and shield he had into two daggers for throwing, which he threw at Lionel's feet and face.

But whatever the Master's thoughts were, how dare Lionel ignore the dagger thrown and start moving forward with the great shield protruding forward.

It hits my forehead, I thought so. I immediately started preparing to activate magic, but Lionel didn't need that.

The next moment when it was thought that the dagger you threw would hit, when the big shield glowed out, the big shield would become even more gigantic and play the dagger.

The master was not surprised by it, and turned into a double-sword style with shorter straight swords in both hands than he had earlier, rushing out to Lionel.

Lionel poured his magic into the great sword in his right hand, and where it became the great sword of fire, he waved it to his master.

The master couldn't avoid the great sword and it hit him.

"Extrahee!?

I did look that way, so I'm surprised I'm trying to hang my healing magic right away.

When the master's body braces, it disappears like a mirage, and when he notices it, a blood splash rises from both Lionel's legs.

And the master showed up behind Lionel, but the sword in both hands had the blade part disappearing, poking his knee on the spot.

"... What the hell have you done now? Katie, Keffin, did you see that?

I want to dispel my doubts. I ask Ketty and Keffin, who were next door, but they both looked surprised.

"I didn't know. If I thought my body was bluffing, I'd show up at the same time."

"... maybe it's like ninjaku"

That's what Keffin said, but he didn't seem confident anywhere.

I heard later that the transformative technique previously used by Keffin was actually like illusion.

While talking, it should have been inaccessible to those who were not under illusion to activate them by turning their consciousness to them.

But there was no such bare gesture on the master, and the fact that the adventurers around him are surprised, means that they all looked the same.

"Don't you see if I don't actually take it? How did Lionel figure that out?

I kept my gaze on both of them.

The simulated battle took the form of a muddy appearance from there, and the master either hurt his arm when the sword disappeared, or he couldn't shake the sword sharply, and Lionel had no stomping on his feet, nothing like setting it up from himself.

"This Battle Draw"

Mr. Garba ended the mock fight.

They had feelings like incomplete combustion on their faces, but they reluctantly followed it.

"Good luck"

I'll put words of labor on both of you and activate the restorative magic.

Those two faces were in contrast.

"Well, here's the limit now"

"I may have been proud in my heart. I didn't know you were getting that kind of moves..."

Master speaking in sunshine and Lionel speaking in remorse.

"Master, what is that? When I fought the adventurers, I somehow understood that they were moving slowly to keep them from touching me. But when you fight Lionel, honestly, the dimensions are different."

"Come on. It just used walking and physical enhancement. Well, there's just a little seed. It's a move you might be able to do once you've honed the basics."

That's what the master says and laughs at, but where both skill levels have risen, I couldn't think of anything like being able to do that.

"Such an idiot!? Master disappeared like a mirage, didn't he? Besides, the current master speed..."

Confused by the words, I tried to make a slight statement about my master's physical abilities.

"Dear Luciel, what the whirlwind is saying is true. I'm sure the fact that the whirlwind didn't move until it was critical made my head feel that way."

In an attempt to calm me down there, Lionel gave me a help boat, but when I perceived that Lionel too, I would be increasingly confused because I would say it would confuse me extra.

That's not that simple.

Otherwise, it wouldn't explain how we all looked the same.

When they recovered, I wanted to experience the mystery for myself.

"... the treatment is over. Can I make that move, too?

"Well, that depends on Luciel's efforts. Now let's play against the two of us."

"Huh?"

I think I heard something empty.

"That would be reasonable to fight Luciel now."

It was recognized by Lionel that the master's remarks were real, not whether he could get the master's moves.

I look at the two of them right in front of me.

... No matter how many levels and skills two people have lost, even though it's subtle to fight two combat fanatics one-on-one, it's not a sane shakedown, such as fighting one-on-two.

I'm sure the two of you are overestimating my prowess because they saw the dragon's power.

I immediately decided to tell him that the dragon's power could not be used much.

"I'll tell you what, the move I showed you earlier, it's my wife's hand. It's not that easy to use because it doesn't consume half the magic. If I fight you two like that, you'll die lightly."

But Master and Lionel shake their heads sideways in my words with a serious face.

Luciel, this is for you, but it's also for us.

"Dear Luciel, please take it"

They've asked for it with a serious face.

"Is this for you two? Don't you want to bump me out of my weakness?

"Think about that! Luciel, you have no talent, but you have talent for hard work. By learning the basics and repeating them, you're probably stronger than we are today."

"... Master, did you even hit him in the head r? Where do you really think I, a former healer, can stand up to someone who lightly defeated a B-rank party and their equivalent?

"I think. Honestly, if they move at that speed, they'll kill us instantly without us being able to deal with it right now. But without it, you've become strong enough."

"That's right. Even without that power, Luciel was strong enough three months ago."

Both Master and Lionel must be mistaken.

I have no choice.

Even if it bothers you, you'll end up fighting.

Let's do it.

"At least activate the area barrier."

"Absolutely. You can use defensive magic. But don't lose your hand."

"You can drop one of your hands if you want."

... It's strange because when I see the two invincible laughs, I feel like they're going to kill me.

"... ok. But please don't kill me, okay?

"Oh, I'll do good"

"But I'm gonna be serious about this one,"

Master, good places mean hard work, not certainty.

But I couldn't open my mouth to the two serious faces, and I just nodded.

While turning the fantasy wand into a sword and taking out the spear of the Holy Dragon and taking the distance, I managed to live and end this simulated battle.

And so Mr. Garba's voice, "Begin," echoed the training ground.