
by Fishkid
I chose the healer class expecting to stay alive, not to become dangerous. The system had other ideas. Dropped into a lethal tutorial with nothing but a Field Medic designation and a system that watches more than it explains, Hector learns quickly that healing is not gentle. It is force. Applied wrong, it breaks bodies just as easily as it saves them. When overhealing becomes a weapon and deviation warnings start stacking up, survival stops being about following the rules,and starts being about understanding them. This is a LitRPG progression fantasy about a frontline healer, a system that takes notes, and what happens when recovery hits harder than a punch.
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