All language subtitles for Seija Musou - Salaryman, Isekai de Ikinokoru Tame ni Ayumu Michi - 05

Wow, the Healers' Guild. It's been a while.

Even though I'm a healer, I've been at
the Adventurers' Guild the whole time.

Um, Kururu-san, it's very nice to see you.

Oh, Luciel-kun. What did you come here for?

I c-came for my renewal.

She's in a real bad mood!

Ever since you took Monika to the Adventurers'
Guild, I've been trying to hire new help.

But nobody's come, so it's been really tough.

She doesn't seem to be very busy, though.

Well, at least Monika-san's life
is no longer in danger.

I guess you're right.

Renewal, right? Give me your card.

Sure.

Wait here a minute.

H-Hey, Luciel-kun?!
What's going on with you?

What kind of risky training...

I mean, where and what kind
of a life have you been living?

I-I've been living at
the A-Adventurers' Guild!

What?

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#5 The Healing Clinic and the Arrival of Bottaculli

Tell me what that's all about!

And that's how I spent the year.

Luciel-kun, are you some
kind of weirdo? A masochist?

Weirdo

Masochist

I simply wanted to improve my
self-defense skills, so I don't get killed.

I thought practical
training would be the best way

to raise my holy magic affinity level.

But you could do that at a clinic!
You'd even get paid for it.

What's most important for new healers is
getting experience and practicing treatment.

Also, I think healing just for the money

and receiving a fee for satisfactory
treatment are two different things.

That's why that happened to Monika-san.

Because the Healers' Guild has
neglected to keep things under control.

My goal for this year was
to learn to defend myself.

That is something you cannot buy with money.

I guess you're right. I apologize.

No, I should apologize!
I'm sorry to sound so arrogant.

That's all right.

Also, Kururu-san...

I am definitely not any kind
of weirdo or masochist!

You sure are ambitious, Luciel-kun.

Gulp!

Anyway, I can raise you to Rank C,
but what do you want to do?

The offering gets more expensive,

Rank F

but you'll be able to buy
the spell tome for Cure at rank F,

Rank E

Rank D

Middle Heal at E, Barrier
at D, and Area Heal at C.

Rank C

And how much would that cost?

That would be 90 silver coins.

90 silver coins?!

Is the Healers' Guild headquarters
the real money-grubber around here?

And considering the offering,
I wonder how much it'll add up to.

I figure that one-third of my income
goes to rent when living alone,

and then there are living expenses...

I guess I need to find a job.
I'll ask her about some clinics.

Um, Kururu-san—

I'll give you one gold coin to transfer
Luciel to the Adventurers' Guild for one year.

I'll even pay him for it.
I'll give you wages.

Instructor B-Brod?

What are you doing here?

I forgot to hand you your earnings.

Luciel.

Y-Yes, sir?

I want you to become a regular
resident of the Adventurers' Guild.

Huh?

I'm still trying to hit you, Instructor.

But if there's pay involved,
I think that sounds ideal.

Then it's decided.

Luciel-kun! Are you sure about this? Really?

I've been studying martial arts
with the Instructor.

He's a trustworthy person.
I don't feel threatened.

I'll accept the transfer
to the Adventurers' Guild.

Very well. I'll allow it.

Phew. Guess I'm back home.

I sure did get teased for it, though.

Change your mind already?

Back so soon?

Ah, shh!

Well, I got a new spell tome, so I'll try
to learn as much magic as I can in a year.

Yes?

Let's go get dinner, Luciel.

All right!

First, I've got to at least get
strong enough to be able to travel.

Whoa!

Yeah!

Our healer makes his appearance!

There he is!

What are you so surprised about?

Starting today, you're a temporary employee.

Of course there's a welcome party!

Hey, Luciel! Here you g—

Gross!

There it is! Substance X!

Ew.

That reeks!

Everyone's running away!

What a stench!

Um, do I still have to drink that?

Of course you do. The party can't
get started until you toast with this.

I'll let you lead the toast.

Huh?

Well then, I hate to be presumptuous,
but please allow me to lead everyone in a toast.

The Adventurers' Guild
has been my home for a year

and has already given me many memories.

Some wonderful memories,
and some unpleasant ones.

I hope you adventurers all make it back home,
even if you're on the verge of death.

Guild employees, I hope you can
bear with me for yet another year.

Well then, let's drink to
your fortune and happiness.

Cheers!

Cheers!

Oh, sick.

He really is a masochist.

He's gonna ruin his taste and smell!

Belch

I wish Gulgar-san and the rest
had to drink this, too!

I smell so bad, everyone's avoiding me.

Yo, Luciel. You reek, man.

Bazan-san?

You really can't escape the stench.

Sekiroth-san and Basura-san?

Hey, can I ask you something?

Sure.

Are you actually... into guys?

Huh?!

I mean, you're always training, you know,

and even when you're with the receptionists,
you never make a move on them.

If I did make a move, Instructor
Brod would hunt me down!

Yeah, I guess you're right.

Plus, for the last year, I was concentrating
on raising the survival rates,

so there wasn't any time for that.

The last place I lived didn't have
people walking around with weapons,

so for the first six months here,
I was always on edge.

That

Even though you have the guts to drink that?

Well, at least it doesn't kill me.

I guess you're right.

That time I bumped into Bazan-san,
I felt like my soul had left me.

When surrounded by adventurers,
all I could see in my future was death.

And coming from a zombie like you...

Well, the way you are now, I don't think
anybody in this town will mess with you.

D-Do you think so?

Yeah. But if anything happens, come to us.

Oh. Okay!

That's right. Don't be shy.

Sekiroth-san.

By the way, Luciel-kun.

Hmm?

Are you really sure you like girls?

Why do you keep bugging me about that?

In that case, next time I'll take
you out to enjoy the night life.

Huh?

Th-Th-There are shops
like that here in the city?

Oh, that got your attention?

But you stick out, Luciel, so
I bet people are gonna talk.

It's only innocent curiosity.

Luciel-sama?

I'm very glad you came back.

Monika-san?

She didn't hear all that, did she?

How was the Healers' Guild?

Kururu-san seemed to have time on her hands.

Oh, is that right?

By the way, Monika-san, are you
still glad you came here?

Yes! I get to spend a lot of time
with adventurers and you, Luciel-sama,

and it feels like the days just fly by.

It's all thanks to you saving me.

Thank you very much!

Oh dear, I found a split end.

Ah! Oopsie!

What's up with those two?

Enjoying the spring of their lives.

They sure are young.

What is this all about?

Our income and our number of slaves
are half of what they were last year?!

Th-The truth is,

it has something to do with a healer
affiliated with the Adventurers' Guild.

Hmm?

A healer, you say?

Ow. Ouch.

Ah, I cannot allow that!

Quit your squawking.

Who do you think I am?

Wait!

All right, which one is it.

I've spotted him. Over there.

Hmm?

So you're the healer living in this Guild?

Yes. Yes, I am.

Hmph. What an impudent brat.

Who are you?

If you don't know that, you're also ignorant.

Listen here.

I am the one and only head
of the strongest clinic in Merratoni.

I'm Bottaculli!

Bottaculli...

Oh!

What kind of healer would
do something like this?

It believe it was Bottaculli-san.

The guy who tried to kill Monika!

I'm giving you a direct order.

You're going to quit healing at the
Adventurers' Guild and come work at my clinic!

I refuse.

Wh-What did you say?

I'm here on an official transfer
from the Healers' Guild.

I'm giving you a direct order out of mercy.

What makes you think you can turn it down?

"Mercy" is not about making threats
and forcing someone to lose their job.

How dare you!

But why would I go to your
clinic in the first place?

Ever since you came to this Guild,

the number of patients visiting
my clinic has dropped off a cliff!

A clinic is a place to save lives.

What kind of patient would go to
a place with such a horrible reputation?

Are you telling me my clinic
has a bad reputation?

It's pretty clear it does.

And yet, you're by far my senpai as a healer,

and the head of the
biggest clinic in Merratoni.

As such, I wonder if I could ask you
to teach me something, Bottaculli-san.

Oh?

I'll hear you out. I am
by far your senpai, after all.

That was easy.

Well then, I will ask.

When patients have bone
fractures or severe illnesses,

what kind of magic do you use
at your clinic, Bottaculli-san?

Get a load of this.

I use High Heal! And at the
unprecedented price of 30 gold coins!

High-Level
Recovery
Magic

30 Gold
Coins!

That is unprecedented.

I know, right?

I mean in a bad way.

Then, if it's something like
a forest wolf bite that draws blood?

High Heal, obviously!

And then, if the patient
doesn't have the money to pay?

I won't tell you that so easily.

But I do have ways to get
all the money I'm owed.

By selling them to slave traders
in other countries? Is that it?

If it's a light wound, wouldn't Heal
or Middle Heal be enough to save them?

What would be the point
of using such low-level magic now?

What do I care if the patients'
pockets are full or not?

They come to the clinic to get saved, right?

Why should I get complaints
after saving them? Why?!

He sure said that like he meant it!

Is that how this guy built up
the biggest clinic in Merratoni?

Why don't you use more appropriate
treatments to save more patients

and earn money that way?

We healers are not slaves.

Why should I spend time on work
that doesn't earn me money?

That kind of work will
only earn you resentment!

And yet, don't you believe that
recovery magic is a gift from God

that is meant to help people?

You're too green. You're too green, kid.

I feel like I'm looking at my old self.

I bet you've never been attacked
for trying your very best to treat someone

with recovery spells when you've
already completely run out of magic.

This man trained enough to
be able to use High Heal.

He may have once been a healer
who was respected by the people.

If so, he may still have
some goodness left inside.

If it ever came to that point,
I might lose faith in humanity.

Right?

I won't do you wrong.

If you know what's good
for you, come to my place—

However...

Oh?

Were you always only surrounded by enemies?

Did you have no allies at all?

Have you never considered that
the people you've sold into slavery

have families of their own?

You don't know what
you're talking about, punk!

If you are able to recite High Heal,
then you must have great powers!

But if patients won't see you despite that,

can't you see that there's
a problem with your management?

The way you work only brings about misery!

I'm through with you.

Now you've really made me mad.

You, over there! Kill him now!

I'd like to see you try!

Instructor Brod!

Lord Bottaculli, how much misfortune has
your business practices caused until now?

Maybe I should take
a very close look into that!

Get the hell out of here!

Y-Yes, sir!

Thank you very much, Instructor!

You just saved my life.

I never expected Bottaculli
to set his sights on you.

Yes, well, I still have a feeling
he was once a good healer.

There have been some troublemakers
asking around about you.

I haven't done anything shady,
so I don't care about that at all.

I've only been here for a little over a year.
No way anyone would have anything on me.

But some out there may come after you
to win favor with Bottaculli.

Why? Is that even fair?

That's why, starting today,
I'm done training you as a healer.

Starting today, I'll train you the same
as new gladiators and knights.

A Spartan education!

Um, I'm only a healer.

Don't worry.

All I'll do is train you
twice as hard as before

and increase your meal
and Substance X portions.

That makes me do nothing but worry!

There are times when
a man must do what he can.

Do you think that's going to convince me?

If you don't want to die,
then shut up and obey!

Y-Yes, sir!

Stand up! Show me you can land one hit on me!

Squeeze

That must've killed him.

He's still alive?!

Here I go!

Come on!

Take that!

Uuugh

Th-This guy is a healer maso-zombie!

Who are you calling a maso-zombie?!

Oh, Maso? Aren't you zombie-ing today?

Here, too?

We'll join in on the training, too.

Might not be as masochistic as you, though.

Let's work hard without becoming zombies!

Yeah!

Now that I think of it, it seems like
more people are training these days.

You're having an effect, Luciel-sama.
They want to follow your example.

Survival rates have increased as well.

Huh.

So then what's this maso-zombie crap?

Hey, Luciel. You can already use
barrier-type defensive spells, right?

Yes, sir.

Okay. Cast one for me.

Yes, sir!

Attack Barrier!

Huh?

Hmm. I threw you pretty hard, but you
aren't dead and aren't unconscious.

Nothing broken, right?

What was that, all of a sudden?

I figured you wouldn't die
with the barrier activated.

But there must be a better way.

I gave you some warning, right?

There is such a thing as a surprise attack.

Then this isn't training anymore.

Yeah. You're right.

Huh?

Up to now, you've been training.

You didn't die and you
didn't take too much damage.

But starting today, we're adding
more pain to the program.

What?

Use this.

Huh?

Just do it.

Y-Yes, sir!

It's the real thing. Does that
mean this is a real fight now?

Am I really in such bad shape?

No, not at all.

Huh?

Over the last year, we built up
your physical foundation.

You don't have any weird habits.

You also aren't naturally gifted,
but we can keep working on that.

With materials like that, of course
I'd want to make you an apprentice.

A-Apprentice?

From now on, I'll train you as my apprentice.

You can start calling me Master.

Y-Yes, Master Brod!

And one more thing.
Until I say it's okay,

you're forbidden from checking
your status and skill levels.

Huh?

That's the one thing that
was keeping me motivated!

Of course, there's a good reason.

If you're only chasing after the numbers,

you'll lose sight of what
it takes to become powerful.

No matter how high your status gets, if your
head is chopped off your body, you're dead.

Even at your current level, if you thrust your
sword into my neck with my guard down,

I'm dead.

Guys obsessed with status are
useless when push comes to shove.

I wonder if there was a time when
even Master was obsessed with status.

I understand.

Good! This time I won't take you by
surprise, so put up a good barrier!

Yes, sir!

Once I make it through this training,
I'm sure I'll have a more peaceful life ahead.

Once you're used to it, try to imagine
seeing yourself and your enemy

fighting from a bird's-eye view.

I have to get that far into the zone?

There's a huge gap between the level of
performance he wants from me and where I am now.

But still, I have to trust him.

Instead of running, I have to land a blow!

I'm still where I was when
I started training a year ago.

Just so you know, I'm praying
that you don't run away.

I will give it my all!

That's how I spent six days
a week in this world.

On the Day of Wind and Sun,
martial arts and fighting.

On the Day of Fire,
swordsmanship and shielding.

On the Day of Water, spearmanship.

On the Day of Earth, throwing and archery.

And on the Day of Darkness,
scholarship and magic training.

I started working hard to improve myself.

Bottaculli-sama, here is
the report about that healer.

One silver coin for one hour of treatment?

It's guys like this who
make me look like I'm greedy!

What the hell is wrong with using
the skills I was blessed with

to try to become wealthy?!

That damn hypocrite!

Oh. I know.

"The healer named Luciel-san is
charging absurd prices for treatment

and trying to interfere with my business.

However, he does seem talented,

so I'd like you to promote him
to a position elsewhere."

At least I'm not lying. There's no lie here.

Take this to the head of the Healers' Guild.

Understood.

This way, even if he realizes
I'm the one who transferred him,

it won't leave a mark on my reputation.

Oh well! I guess I can put up
with it for one year.

Ah, my throat!

Bottaculli-san sure is a nasty guy, right?

Luciel-kun told me that where he's from,

after someone like that leaves,
you "throw salt" for purification.

Tear Ducts Destroyed

Next time: On a Journey.

#6 On a Journey

Gulgar-san, please bring
a whole barrel of salt!