Synopsis:

Rael was supposed to be a hero.

Summoned to a new world with the promise of power, fame, and purpose, he was cast aside the moment the kingdom discovered his class: Healer. Weak. Passive. Useless in battle.

Abandoned, mocked, and left for dead beyond the kingdom’s walls, Rael should have vanished. But fate had other plans.

Guided by ancient scrolls and driven by quiet determination, Rael began to train — not just as a healer, but as a warrior who could stand on his own. Alongside him stood Lyra, a mysterious swordswoman haunted by her past, who saw in Rael the strength others refused to see.

Together, they protect the Sanctuary, a hidden village caught in the war between monsters and corrupted magic. As enemies close in and dark secrets awaken, Rael discovers that healing is not weakness… it’s the power to rewrite destiny.

And when the final battle draws near, even the world that rejected him must face the truth — the weakest healer might be their last hope.

But just as peace is found and love blooms, a darker threat emerges from the shadows: The Demon Heroes — former reincarnated warriors, twisted by hatred, returning for vengeance.

> "Even light can burn — if you use it wrong enough."


The night after the beast attack, Varnhelm was silent again.


Rael sat alone in the broken church, watching the new spell on his status window flicker faintly.


A ranged holy spell that damages enemies by mimicking a healing pulse. Especially effective against cursed or unholy beings.


Warning: Forbidden Spell (Not recognized by Valarian Magic Council)


> "Even when I do something useful… they call it forbidden."


"Am I really a hero, or just a mistake?"


It was the village priest, his face pale. "Rael… come with me. Now."


They walked into the square, where several armored riders waited. Church Inquisitors — cloaked in silver and black, with cold eyes and silver staffs.


"You cast corrupted holy magic last night," one said. "That is a violation of divine law."


"That spell is cursed. Healing magic is for restoring life, not ending it. You're dangerous."


Rael gritted his teeth. "Then what do you want? Take away my power?"


"No," the inquisitor replied. "We're going to test it."


Before Rael could react, the man raised his staff. A surge of holy light shot out — straight at Rael.


"This is sacred trial by judgment. If your power is truly divine, you'll survive."


A beam of golden energy blasted forward. It struck the inquisitor's barrier — and broke through, knocking him back five feet.


The other inquisitors raised their staffs. One muttered: "He broke a Level 3 shield… with healing?"


Rael's breath was shaky. "I'm done being told what I can and can't do. This power… it's mine. And I'll use it to protect people."


> 🔓 [New Trait Awakened: Hybrid Core – Holy/Corrupt Balance]


You can now learn spells from both Light and Shadow paths.


But their leader stepped forward. "You're no ordinary healer, boy. That spell… it's one only recorded in the War of Angels. Long before we banned it."


"You are not forbidden. You are... chosen."


To Be Continued in Chapter 4: "Those Who Hunt the Light"


Chapter 3 - THE FORBIDDEN TECHNIQUE