
The Strongest All-Attribute Healer in Another World: Reincarnated as a Game Mob, Aiming to Become the World's Greatest Healer Using Game Knowledge

Episode 2: Penalty Fees
What…⁉
The job offer was revoked⁉
My mind went completely blank.
Getting an offer from a clan is generally considered equivalent to formal employment.
After receiving an offer from "Blade of the Black Mist," I turned down all other offers from other clans. Now that it’s been revealed I have no attribute, no clan will accept me anymore.
I had been preparing my whole life to become an adventurer, so I haven't developed any other skills that would allow me to find another job immediately.
The small amount of savings I have won't last long.
"That's too cruel! I'll do any chores, anything! So…!"
"It's unnecessary. Just leave."
A cold, dismissive tone.
This wasn't the kind and cool Raven I knew.
I finally understood.
"Blade of the Black Mist" had planned to cut off young people who hadn't even finished their attribute tests if they turned out to be useless.
I was foolish to have dreamed about this organization.
But if that's their attitude, then I...
I glared at Raven and spoke.
"…Then, at least give me some money."
"Money…?"
Raven looked surprised by my response.
"Of course! You've been messing with my life for your own convenience! Offering me a job and then discarding me at your whim? That's too convenient! If you're a big clan, you should at least provide some compensation!"
I was desperate.
I might have never shouted so loudly in my life.
"I have the official offer letter. If you don't pay up, I'll spread this story around! Wouldn't a big clan like yours care about its reputation?"
"…!"
Raven, who had been confident earlier, now seemed a bit taken aback.
He clicked his tongue and sighed.
"How much? How much do you want?"
I answered immediately.
"One million jewels. Considering three months of salary and the trouble you've caused, that should be about right."
"…Fine. But you understand what will happen if you spread this around, right?"
"Yeah. If you pay me, I'll forget about it."
I understood that this was also hush money.
I could have refused the money and spread bad rumors out of revenge, but that wouldn't benefit me at all. Practical gain was more important than feelings.
"Here you go."
"Huh?"
Raven filled a burlap sack with jewels and threw it at me.
I hadn't expected to be paid in cash on the spot.
That's the benefit of being in an important position in a big clan, I suppose.
I checked the contents of the sack on the spot and counted the jewels.
"Eighty-five… ninety… ninety-five… a hundred. It's all here."
Thus, I received the money and left the place.
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I had always dreamed of becoming an adventurer.
Even though I just found out I have no attribute—meaning I lack the basic talent needed for the job—I still can't give up on it.
No, I refuse to give up.
Even if I lack abilities, I can lead a party and bring out the best in my comrades.
I've never heard of such an adventurer, but I believe the world could use at least one adventurer like that.
However, no adventurer would normally follow the instructions of someone like me, who lacks attributes and has no experience with clans.
This is why I need to use this one million jewels wisely.
Honestly, I don't like the idea, but I have no choice.
I need to buy a slave.
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Thirteen years ago.
When I was only five years old, a horde of monsters attacked my hometown, Gale Village.
A small village with a population of about five hundred didn't have the strength to fight off a horde of monsters.
Houses were wrecked, and the smell of blood was everywhere.
In an instant, our peaceful village was destroyed by the invading monsters.
At my house, my father fought a wolf monster in our yard and was killed. The monster then approached me and my mother.
Slash!
My mother, holding me in her arms, was stabbed in the back by the monster's sharp claws.
She groaned and then collapsed on the spot.
"Mom…?"
She didn't respond when I called out or touched her.
Even as a child, I realized I was going to be killed too.
"Hey! Is anyone there⁉"
"A child is alive!"
"We've come to save you! You're safe now!"
I heard voices I'd never heard before.
The monster, hearing those voices, tried to flee but was quickly killed.
"This is terrible…"
An adult who saw my father and mother, now motionless, joined his hands in prayer.
One of them crouched down to my level and met my gaze.
"Kid, I'm sorry about your parents. If only we'd arrived a bit earlier…"
"Who are you…? Why did you save me?"
"We're adventurers. I guess you wouldn't understand that. We hunt monsters. We saw a horde of monsters approaching Gale Village and rushed to help."
"Adventurers…"
Even though I was confused by losing my family and having my village destroyed, I still remember thinking that adventurers were cool.
At the same time, I felt a strong sense of duty to exterminate the monsters.
If I became an adventurer, I could do that.
From then on, I trained to become an adventurer.
Fortunately, I had a talent for fighting monsters, and I was accepted into the prestigious Wells Adventurer Academy, graduating at the top of my class.
After coming this far, there's no way I can give up on my dream now.