A NEET’s Guide to the Parallel World: Healer, the Strongest Cheat?

"Have you three been hunting?!?

When we returned to the Wang capital, we first showed our faces to Mr. Sharon's shop.

It's to deliver the basilisk tear glands that I was asked to.

"Oh, Nem. What's the matter with you? Use your own toilet."

When I was arranging the material out of the bag on the table, Mr. Sharon said that to Nem, who was restless next to me.

Nem tells me not to talk about the King's Capital, but about my defeat of the Basilisk. Apparently that's what he wants to talk about and can't help it.

"It's not. That, Nem..."

Nem looks at my face with a flicker, but he shakes his head to shake it off.

"I can't even tell Sharon this!

"What do you mean?

And then Nem, who kept shaking his head, said, "Are you okay?" I was seriously worried.

"So, Mr. Sharon. What do you use this for?

"Well, that's settled. Make a secret pill."

With that said, Mr. Sharon smiled a lot.

"That's it!

After a while, Mr. Sharon showed up with some kind of liquid glass bottle.

Did it boil until it melted?

Apparently, there's a basilisk material in this bottle that I gave you earlier.

Toa and Sierra are excited to have their voices together, but do they know what this is?

"So, what do you use this for?

"It's settled, heal Nem's arm."

"Oh, are you cured?!?"

"Isn't that obvious? Even so, this is not the way this secret medicine is supposed to be used, so it's not really known, but hey."

Saying so, Mr. Sharon held a container with liquid in his hand.

"Nem, turn your sleeves and put your arms out."

Nem turns his sleeve as he is told. Then there was after the painful baking marks.

"Then it hurts a little, but you have to put up with it, okay?

Nem nodded with a strong expression.

"Then you, get ready for the healing magic. I don't rely on healing healers, but just in case. Do magic to the wound when I signal. I don't expect much, but give me everything I can. Like, if I give you a signal, you're gonna do everything you can, right?

"Ha, yes!

As I was told, I put my hand on Nem's arm so that he could do the magic immediately.

"Then I'll go!

Mr. Sharon pointed the liquid towards Nem's baking mark and drooled slowly.

"Gu, gu! -"

"Be patient!

The look on Nem's face shows that it is intense pain.

Then it was found that the part with the baking mark emitted light small and blue, and the baking mark faded. Is this dissolving the surface of the skin?

"Not yet... not yet..."

Mr. Sharon seemed to be watching the timing of something.

Nem was still in pain during that time and was weeping a little.

"Now!

"-" Healing [Heels] "!

He applied healing magic without emptying it into Nem's arm.

Then the blue light that was drifting on the surface disappears, and you can see Nem's arms without the baking marks.

"Okay, now you're okay!

Nem fell like he was powerless.

If you support your body without emptying it, the burn mark that you should have had earlier is not clean and refreshing.

I see white skin and there is no scar left there.

"Conditional Anomaly Healing [Effect Heel]"! "and remove Nem's fatigue." Nem, are you okay?

"... Yes, it's okay! I don't have the pain or that carefree feeling!

The magic "Conditional Anomaly Healing [Effect Heel]" also removes fatigue.

It's a really handy magic trick for me to have no mental growth.

"I didn't know you could wipe that liquid off so beautifully. What was that liquid?

Apparently, there's something Mr. Sierra doesn't even know.

"It's a secret medicine for basilisks. You know that too, right?

"I didn't know. I didn't know there was such a use for that drug..."

"As Sierra knows, I usually use it as a cure. But if you add a little more poison to the formula, you can use it this way."

Mr. Sierra was impressed with the explanation.

Is Toa worried or is he urging Nem, who is already well, to sit in his chair and rest?

"First the surface of the burnished skin dissolves. It melts, so there's a lot of pain involved. And heal where it melts well. Well, technically, there doesn't have to be healing magic. But if you take the wrong amount of poison, you have to be careful because it makes your skin harder. Well, I also have ingredients to suppress it, so I don't have to worry about that in case."

When I stroke Nem's arm, it is certainly not stiff and has natural skin.

It's a wonderful touch that combines slippery and punni.

"My lord... it's a pleasure."

"Oops, sorry. But you did your best."

Nem was shy when he stroked his head.

"By the way, you do it inside."

"Nem, are you okay now? -"

"I'm not ignoring you."

"Oh, is that about me?

"You're the only one, not at all..."

"Well, what is it?

"I'm talking about magic. I've never seen healing magic so quickly in my life. That's not all. You're not the only one who can use magic to cure abnormalities and even heal fatigue."

I don't know what you're talking about. It's just the weakest magic of healers.

"I've never seen it before, too, but I'm surprised. I've heard that attribute granting can be used, but I can't believe it can be cured to a state anomaly, Lord Masamune."

"Isn't that what healers are for?

"That's what happened during this time, but you really don't know anything. If a healer can use so many sorceries, the world will end. Healers are basically the only healing magic I remember first. Unlike the healing magic that Priest uses, it's an extremely ineffective magic."

The first healing magic I learned... but I have two simple healing magics.

"To the extent that even skilled healers can use a little attribute granting, it's still rare for such a person. Normally I don't even try to learn magic in the first place. I can't believe healers learn witchcraft because it's och to be discriminated against when they're freaks. Even if you work hard on it, those two end up in Sekiyama. That's why the world calls healers the weakest profession."

You won't have to be so clear.

I've felt like this guy lacked something called delicacy for a long time, but was he the type who didn't understand people's pain?

Or is my spirit just weak... the word weakest stabs me in the chest.

"Can you use anything else?

"Well, it's possible as long as you apply a little grant, like increasing your attack and defense."

I briefly explained the magic.

"You're frightened. You know, I don't think that's" Audium Aura "."

Mr. Sharon looked discouraged for some reason.

"Oh, that's it."

"You are so advanced magic!? I've never heard a healer use advanced magic!

With that said, Mr. Sierra and Mr. Sharon were stunned.

Toa will know because he can peek at the status.

Nem, by the way, is totally left out of the story.

"Are you advanced even though it's not attack magic?

"Well, the magic is different in magnitude and magnitude of enhancement. It's not surprising that you've been certified advanced. There aren't many people who can use it."

It doesn't change that you are the weakest job.

In common sense in this world, healers will never be able to use big flames and electric shocks earlier.

That is a fact that cannot be changed.

But somehow, I felt lighter.

"Master Nito will be promoted to B-rank. Congratulations."

After Sharon, we came to the Adventurer Alliance with a report of the request.

But when the request was completed, the receptionist suddenly said so.

"What is B-rank... is B-rank!?

"In addition, Toatrica will be promoted to C-rank."

"Um, isn't that strange? Until a few days ago, I was rank F. I'm rank B., right? Toa is C-ranked..."

"It's the Alliance Master's decision, so no problem."

I mean, I guess there's something wrong with that Gilmouth.

"Mr. Sierra, is this what promotion looks like?

"No. It will take as little as a year to get promoted to the next rank. But most of the time it takes years. Because the higher the rank, the more difficult it will be to promote."

Minimum of a year.

In other words, the calculation takes four years from the F-rank to the B-rank.

But even those four years are unlikely, Sierra says.

I haven't been here a month.

If you have any idea, there's only one.

"This... is a promotion, including the Nutkelane thing, right?

"You cannot explain the details from me. I will contact the master if you wish."

"No, thank you."

Definitely. It's odd that we can't talk about the reasons for the promotion first.

Reinhardt said he could lay low on that story as much as he could, but apparently the story is leaking where I don't know it.

... Wait a minute.

I signed up for the guild with "Nito”.

And he named Reinhardt a political sect.

But the Alliance promoted me... this is bad.

That means Nito and the political ministry, at least the Alliance and the White King Knights know that these two are the same person.

"Mr. Sierra, have you asked Reinhardt anything? You know, my promotion."

"No, I haven't heard anything in particular..."

Aren't you supposed to be asking just now that I'm back?

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Sierra Ecalato?

"Yes..."

"I was on hold. The reward was better prepared, could you please sign here"

Apparently, Nutkelane's reward came out.

It's as if they were telling me to give it to you when I got back.

"Hey healer bastard! How dare you do that during this time!

That's where I heard a troublesome voice from behind - yogi. Now I want you to give me a break.

"Excuse me, Lord Masamune. Annette just contacted me, and I had to go back to headquarters."

"Okay. This place is fine, so go."

Mr. Sierra had a mild conversation with Toa and Nem and left the guild behind after the "excuse me" meeting.

"Hey, you're ignoring me! Anyway, you've done it again with the Goblin exorcism, haven't you?

Toa looks fed up with "that guy again" when she sees the Yogi side. I was nervous when I first visited here, but I got used to it.

"It's an embarrassing story, actually, it is ~"

I don't get involved with this guy.

You're right to laugh and delude yourself here.

"I'm a villain! A villain is fooling your husband!

But there Nem popped out in front of me.

"What is this little one, you take him?

"Unforgivable......"

Nem was shaking his full and both shoulders as he made his fists around his hips.

"Damn, you're a bastard with a seizure all the time. Every time I see you, I make another woman. But I didn't think you'd let this happen to a kid. What, lady, are you trying to do it with me?

As Yogi crouched in, he brought his face closer and set his gaze on Nem.

"Your husband says the basilisk twists and crushes in an instant, even against him. You..."

"Nem?"

"Ha-ha-ha! Isn't that funny, lady! But now I don't need you to joke about the lady. It's the healer kid over here who needs you."

Yogi stood up and smiled with Nitanita when he saw me.

Ugly face and dirty teeth. And that's when, for some reason, Nem's back appeared in front of my face.

"What, Nem!?"

Pulling his right fist all the way in the air to his hip position, he's in some sort of setup.

"Cat Wind Wrath [Cat Hood]"!

At that moment, Nem's fist, released towards Yogi's face, hit him clean.

"Gwah!"

Yogi blew backwards in recoil, crashing into the wall and falling.

The people at the gathering place were whispering, "Yogi again?"

Seeing where he doesn't move, he apparently lost consciousness due to the shock.

"Nem, what's that?" and Toa.

"It's a cat fist. But the villains made fun of your husband. So this is a natural reward!

"Well, he's always involved, and it was depressing, okay?"

I used to go to the guild by myself a few times, but it was depressing to see Yogi tangled up every time.

Still, it's cat fisting, or it's just so powerful.

Indeed, Mr. Sharon is right, stronger than a healer.

It's this power with a small body. Nem's future is bright, isn't it?

More than that, why have you been caught by slave traders when you are so strong?

"Nem. You didn't use cat fists when the merchants were catching you?

That's what I asked him, but Nem says, he was flirty and powerless then.

"Didn't they even suck you in the matter-off?," Toa knew about it.

I hear Toa's castle has a cat maid.

The person told me that the Cat Clan would be powerless as drunk as a liquor just to smell the matatabi.

But as you grow up, you think you'll be okay with that, too?

"They even have training to get used to the smell of clam."

"Did Nem do his training?

"... Nem doesn't know."

Nem answers that in a leaning manner.

The expression had a translational air.