Dark Healer Chapter 1

Chapter 1: the genius healer is chased out from  party

"Zenos, you haven't done anything lately. We don't need you any more."

At the hotel where he stayed, Zenos was called by Aston, the leader, and suddenly was told that. The other members standing behind Aston have also turned their frosty eyes to Zenos.

Zenos Party was a group of adventurers who had defeated several large demon beasts. The rewards from the guilds also increased, and their money also became more than that from aristocrat who sponsored them after hearing their big name.

In fact, Aston's room was lined with luxurious furniture and a furry red carpet covered the entire floor.

Still, the money was not given to Zenos.

Because Zenos is just a favela in that party.

The vast Hazel kingdom, located in the central part of the continent, was divided into nobility, citizens and class, with the royal family at the top, and the poor at the bottom. The room where Zenos stayed at the same party was always frugal, perhaps a remnant of a persistent sense of discrimination.

Still, Zenos who was picked up by Aston has honed his skills.

"It's not that I didn't do anything, Aston. I'm going to help everyone a little."

"Huh, even though you don't have a license for a healer"

Aston laughed with his nose.

In Hazel Kingdom, citizens can obtain a title license as an adventurer. Of course the poor don't belong to that. Naturally, because he can not attend the training institution, Zenos healing magic was all self-taught...

"Even if we don't have your healing magic, there is no opponent that can hurt us who have become stronger."

"That is, I was--"

Because he was applying the healing magic immediately when his comrades got hurt.

In addition, protective magic, auto-recovery magic, and ability-strengthening magic are also used together, that's why their body was hard to get injured in the first place.

Aston only shrugged.

"Oi, Oi, don't get puffed up. You don't know because you don't have a license, but magic circles and chants are essential for activating healing magic. I'm not a saint, and I can't activate it the moment I get hurt.. The reason we weren't hurt was because We're strong thanks to Gyle defensive magic. You're not helping us at all."

Standing behind Aston, witch Gyle smiled with a triumphant smile.

"..."

Zenos did not respond further.

Aston is a benefactor of Zenos.

There's no healer, so join our party — he's here because Astons passed through the favela and calling Zenos.

Besides, He haven't received formal education as a healer, so he might be the wrong person

Aston sighed loudly.

"And, you must understand it well, Zenos. We will be in contact with the royal families and nobles from now on. If there is a man from the favela like you in the party, it will be the worst impression."

"... But you can still say I'm your comrade right ?."

The party members laugh.

Aston said, holding his belly.

"Fo-ol, you haven't noticed. We just want you to work. Since you're a slum, you'll have less to eat, you won't even complain if we let you alone, and I won't hurt my heart even if I bait you when there's danger. Well, we've gotten stronger so there's no danger.

"..."

Zenos felt as if he heard the sound of his memories shattering like rubble.

As an orphan, He always lived on the street in a favela, so He was happy to haveing a Party. He's happy that he has a place.

So, even if He was subjected to hard work, He worked hard to help everyone.

But there was no place for him from the start.

"...... I understand. If that's the case, I'll leave the party."

He then forcefully left the party.

The members, who only saw Zenos as poor man with their eyes, had no idea who had been supporting their party all this time.

They would later regret this choice.

TLN : Yeah.. Trying to translate this one. I kind of liked the description, so I decided to take up this project

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