Healer Class False Talent

Save Mama

Gaia Union City is the last remaining city on the planet. The remaining cities were deserted. No one knows what dwells. The Gaia Union is divided into three sections: the underground, the surface, and the cloudtop. Man's financial standing. There lives Paran, also known as Farn. Because of financial constraints, he was unable to receive serious treatment when he was young. Nerves have been severed in a few places. Although the outside of the body appears to be flawless, the inside is not. There isn't much for you to do. Even though he is only 20 years old, no one wants to hire him.

He's been looking for his mother for a week. But my mother has yet to arrive. The food at home is running low, and the debt at the stall is mounting. There are no means of communication available. He had to go to his mother's workplace.

The complex where the nobles reign supreme. He traveled hundreds of levels using an elevator. It is true that access to it is free, but few people use it. Farn approached a noble's home with courage. There was a guard stationed nearby. Someone who has attained level 50. A warrior of C rank.

"Mister, I need your permission to enter," Farn said.

"What do you require?" inquired the guard.

"I'd like to find my mother," Farn responded.

"Who is she?" inquired the guard once more.

"Mama Sinna," he says.

"Please, wait a few minutes."

Farn sits by the door. After a few moments, the person arrived. Farn is welcome to enter the building's housing complex. A 40-year-old woman cleans the glass while standing. She's dressed in a sleeveless mini dress with a white mini skirt. Long black hair was neatly tied back. The abdomen is left unprotected. Farn dashed over to him and hugged him.

"Let's go home, Mama," Farn said.

"Honey, Mama can't go home," Sinna said, releasing each of her children's hands one at a time.

"Why, Ma?" Farn inquired.

"Because he made a blunder. As a punishment, he is not permitted to return home until the money has been collected," a man said.

Farn approached him and begged him, "Sir, please grant my mother permission to return home."

"Sinna, stop your work and look at my face," the man said as he approached.

Sinna paused her work and turned around. The man's hand was pressed against his back, right into the cavity of his shirt. Farn, unable to accept his mother's treatment, dashed off and smacked a noble in the face. The attack was easily countered. Farn was sprawled on the floor as a result of one hit.

"Sir, I beg your pardon for my son. His nerves have been severed, and he is unable to think clearly," Sinna begged.

"So your child has a disability. I'm not going to fight someone who has a disability. I'm afraid I'll lose my pride. What is your given name?" The nobleman inquired.

"I'm Farn," replied Farn.

"Farewell, I tell you. Your mother made a blunder. So I'll take care of your mother until the time comes," The nobleman stated.

"How long?" Farn inquired.

"Until your mother's money is collected, or until you can pay for it with a S rank item," the noble replied.

"Okay, I'll get it for you. But don't hurt my mother until I can deliver the item," Farn stated.

"It's fine, I'll wait," the noble said.

Farn turned around and walked away. The mother's words were not understood. He stumbled as a result of the wound.

Farn had just exited the compound when he heard a voice calling his name. Farn turned around to see his mother. He was given a hug.

"Mama didn't expect you to bear this burden, Farn. No worries if you can't afford it. Wait for Mama to return home, my dear," Sinna stated.

"Mom, I'm doing this to get you home as soon as possible." His tears landed on her mother's clothing.

"Farn, be cautious. Mama will always be there to greet you."

Farn has been his desire. Farn and Sinna split up.

***

Farn returned home after finishing at the noble's residence. He came across a guild that was looking for new members. You can see all of the advantages. He wished for a free meal the most. Farn took the risk of registering.

They were invited to a location after such a large crowd had gathered. Farn noticed that someone had purposefully mixed rank acid with other liquids. He is unconcerned.

They entered a room. There were a lot of D and E rank hunters there. There were people from various classes present.

"I'm the guild master, guest. Satora is my name. I'm a D rank warrior of the warrior class. I'm hoping for a  D+ or C minus rank so that our guild can grow stronger. If you want to get more, fight for our guild more. This rank acid will be applied to your class and rank. Whoever dares to go first, please. I'll give you a bonus later," Satora stated.

Except for Farn, no one dared to speak up. Despite the fact that others mock him, he walks with confidence. A liquid bottle was injected into his body. There was no reaction. Then Farn arrived at the testing site. He is a healer of the F minus rank. Everyone laughed out loud, including the guild master.

"Everyone, I have no regrets about getting this class and this rank. F minus is not a bad grade. F for Farn, minus means I'm not perfect," Farn stated.

"Up to you, hahaha," laughed the people there.

Farn was unimpressed by the people's words. He walked to a specific location.

Everyone was ecstatic because there was no effect on Farn's body. They're rushing to get in line for the first injection. A big man has been chosen. His body temperature rose dramatically after the rank acid entered him before exploding.

It's not a big deal if one person dies. Until a few people died in various ways after that. Everyone flees. Only two people are willing to be injected. Fortunately, none of them died despite having a seizure.

***

Farn is all alone in a place. He noticed the wall above him. There was a female magician there.

"What are you thinking, Farn? They should be ignored. At the very least, the healer class is still required," she stated.

"Who are you?" Farn inquired.

"I'm both a guild representative and a D-rank mage. My name is Mia," Mia responded.

"What's the point of a healer class as weak as mine, Miss Mia? How am I supposed to fight?" Farn was asked once more.

"You don't have to fight, Farn. What matters is that you treat everyone's wounds. That is more than sufficient," Mia stated.

Farn remained silent for a brief moment. Mia's words had become ingrained in her mind. "May I borrow your bracelet, Miss?" he asked.

"Follow me," Mia said.

They went back to the room where Satora was standing. There were only ten people in attendance. Farn and Mia are also included.

"Welcome aboard, newcomers. You are now an official member of the Lost Part guild. The rules are simple: all dropped items must be gathered into a container. I will hand out the prizes based on the outcome of your efforts. Anyone care to inquire? "Satora inquired.

"Mister, I belong to the healer class. Can I get a piece?" Farn put up his hand.

"Of course," Satora replied, "everything is according to the work."

"What about taxes?" inquired a C-rank woman.

"We are not required to pay anything. Anyway, we've been looking for 6 months. Following that, we assess the guild and look for new members."

Each arm is fitted with a second level indicator bracelet. Notifications begin to appear. A man and a woman are both proud of their total points. Farn, on the other hand. Even the numbers there perplexed him. "My bracelet is shattered, Mister. This is the only visible point," he stated.

Satora was intrigued by Farn's words. He went over to Farn's stand. Examine the bracelet's points. This was the lowest point he'd ever reached.

He removed the bracelet from his hand and placed it on Farn's hand. The outcome is the same. "Farn, I've never seen such low points. My advice is that you do not enter the dungeon and stand guard behind us," he stated.

"However, I want to help this guild and collect items," Farn explained.

No, I don't want to lose any of my members. Particularly the healer class. "You're the weakest person I've ever met, F minus," Satora said.

"However, I believe Farn should join us in the dungeon. Farn can heal injured team members faster," Mia explained.

"Dungeons are extremely dangerous, particularly for non-combat classes like Farn." "I concur with the guild master," said Lea, a fighter class.

"I'm a dual-class tank and tamer, C rank tank and E rank tamer." I'll always look after it. "Are there any other viewpoints?" Asih stated.

"All right, we'll talk again tomorrow." Please bring whatever you require, the three of you. Farn, I'll pay you a visit the day after tomorrow. "If there is no progress, you must prepare behind," Satora explained.