Was Happy Being a Despised F-Rank Healer, You Know? - Chapter 35

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6. Dragon’s Shadow (4)

 

I handed Lee Hae-sol a water bottle from beside him.

 

“Drink this.”

 

“Thanks.”

 

Lee Hae-sol drank some water, caught his breath, then glanced at me briefly.

 

“Do I… look strange?”

 

“You look a bit tired.”

 

“Right.”

 

Lee Hae-sol nodded as if that was only natural.

 

Yuhan Seong watched us both for a moment before speaking.

 

“I’ll check your mana circulation now.”

 

“Each of you place your hand over the potion bottle.”

 

I took out a small empty bottle from my bag.

 

Originally it was material used for basic sensitivity training, but today we decided to use it as a temporary measuring tool.

 

The inside of the bottle was thinly coated with mana-reactive liquid.

 

It was only at a level where you could see a faint light reaction when placing your hand over it.

 

Lee Hae-sol placed his hand over it first.

 

A very pale blue light bloomed from inside the bottle.

 

The light seemed to break off partway through, then reconnect again.

 

I observed quietly.

 

“There are some breaks in it.”

 

I spoke honestly.

 

“It seems like there are parts of your mana circuits that took some shock.”

 

Lee Hae-sol removed his hand.

 

“Is it really bad?”

 

“No.”

 

I shook my head.

 

“It’s not completely severed, it just feels like the connecting lines are bumpy.”

 

“It’ll settle down with time.”

 

Yuhan Seong asked.

 

“It’s not at a dangerous level, right?”

 

“Right.”

 

I answered firmly.

 

“It’s not like you’re entering a dungeon right now.”

 

“If you do light training like this and slowly regain your original flow, it should be fine.”

 

Lee Hae-sol’s shoulders dropped just a little.

 

I could see the relief in his expression.

 

This time Yuhan Seong placed his hand over the bottle.

 

A light like deep darkness slowly spread from inside the bottle.

 

It was closer to shadow than light.

 

Black lines layered over each other in multiple tiers.

 

Even while watching this, I tried not to show any expression on my face.

 

This level of density was already beyond human standards.

 

Still, it didn’t feel suffocating.

 

There was something like a heavy sense of stability.

 

“How is it.”

 

Yuhan Seong asked.

 

“Same as always.”

 

I said calmly.

 

“It doesn’t look strange.”

 

Yuhan Seong slightly raised the corner of his mouth, then immediately erased his expression.

 

“That’s a relief.”

 

Finally, I placed my hand over the bottle.

 

My mana was light white as always.

 

A feeling that hovered between pale green and gold.

 

Nothing special about the flow.

 

But there was one thing that had changed recently.

 

The speed at which the light rose was slightly faster than before.

 

It seemed to have happened naturally from continuously making potions.

 

Yuhan Seong looked into the bottle and said.

 

“Your reaction has gotten faster than before too.”

 

“Really?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

He added seriously.

 

“At this level, you’re quite stable even among F-ranks.”

 

I made a face like it was nothing special.

 

“I probably just got used to it from making potions.”

 

“That’s what skill is.”

 

Yuhan Seong said decisively.

 

“Most people don’t even get used to it.”

 

Those words were a bit unfamiliar but not bad.

 

There were hardly any occasions when someone evaluated my abilities like this.

 

Most people judge based on rank first.

 

Once they see the letter F, everything else becomes unnecessary.

 

“Training ends here.”

 

Yuhan Seong brushed off his wrists.

 

“Today, resting your mind takes priority over your body.”

 

Lee Hae-sol asked quietly.

 

“Are we doing this tomorrow too?”

 

“We have to.”

 

Yuhan Seong said firmly.

 

“You, me, and Jin Hali. I’m still convincing the other three.”

 

Lee Hae-sol’s gaze turned toward me.

 

I gave a small smile.

 

“I’ll come at the scheduled time.”

 

As we left the track and returned to the hallway, two teachers in the distance were holding documents and talking seriously.

 

“To call it just good luck… isn’t that a bit ambiguous?”

 

“But there’s no other explanation either.”

 

I heard that conversation but just passed by.

 

It definitely entered my ears, but only the conclusion ‘they were lucky’ remained in my head.

 

I thought that was enough.

 

Today ends here.

 

Lunar Halo was over, and there was still time before the next dungeon.

 

What I need to do in the meantime is the same.

 

Make potions, practice, and gradually share what I’ve practiced with others.

 

Moving only within the bounds of what I can do before the apocalypse comes.

 

‘And slowly, let’s start healing too.’

 

The path back to the dormitory was quiet.

 

When Lee Hae-sol encountered friends from other classes at the end of the hallway, he slowed his steps for a moment.

 

Those kids looked like they were debating whether to approach and talk to Hae-sol or not.

 

In the end, they just exchanged simple greetings and passed by.

 

I felt somewhat relieved watching that scene.

 

The rumors about what Lee Hae-sol experienced in Lunar Halo had already spread, but they hadn’t turned malicious.

 

In fact, the curiosity was more along the lines of ‘how did he survive’ and ‘what kind of support did he have.’

 

That wasn’t bad.

 

Curiosity naturally dies down with time.

 

Interest without aggression doesn’t last long.

 

That was much more comfortable.

 

The three of us came down the central stairs and headed to the 1st floor hall.

 

On the bulletin board inside the hall, there were notices about minor schedule changes following the Lunar Halo announcement.

 

[Supplementary Physical Assessment Schedule Change]

 

[Dungeon Access Restriction Adjustment]

 

[Lunar Halo Related Counseling Application Guide]

 

Hae-sol stopped and read those notices for a moment.

 

Yuhan Seong said quietly beside him.

 

“You don’t have to take it if you don’t want to.”

 

“Counseling?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“I’ll take it if I need it.”

 

Hae-sol answered briefly.

 

I noticed his tone had become more solid than before.

 

This was more than enough – he was holding up well.

 

When we passed through the hall and came outside the building, the cooled air brushed against our faces.

 

Yuhan Seong said casually.

 

“Tomorrow is at four in the afternoon.”

 

“Come to the north training ground instead of the track.”

 

“Why?”

 

I asked.

 

“They’re reorganizing the ground surface.”

 

Yuhan Seong continued in a matter-of-fact tone.

 

“There are fewer people than at the track and less noise. Hae-sol still gets tired if he stays in noisy places too long.”

 

Hae-sol bowed his head slightly.

 

“Thank you.”

 

I looked at the two of them and smiled softly.

 

These two had definitely become more natural than before experiencing Lunar Halo.

 

They didn’t talk much, but the way they cared about each other’s condition had changed.

 

This must be the beginning of the flow where these two would form a team together in the future.

 

I said quietly.

 

“Should I come tomorrow too?”

 

Yuhan Seong turned his gaze toward me.

 

“Will you come?”

 

“Yeah. I’ll come on time.”

 

The corners of Yuhan Seong’s mouth went up very slightly for a moment.

 

It was an expression that was barely noticeable, but it was definitely on the pleased side.

 

“Then.”

 

He left just that one word and walked toward the opposite side of the dormitory.

 

Hae-sol also offered his farewell soon after.

 

“Hali, today… thank you.”

 

“It’s only natural.”

 

I smiled.

 

Hae-sol’s shoulders relaxed softly and his expression became much gentler.

 

Hae-sol entered through the dormitory door.

 

Until the moment the door closed, I could see that child’s balanced gait.

 

I remained alone and took a light breath.

 

Then I brushed my ear once.

 

[You talked a lot today.]

 

Erich’s voice was no different from usual.

 

“I’m always like that.”

 

[I don’t think so.]

 

“Why.”

 

[You basically only make superficial conversation. Even that, you’re not very talkative. It’s really unexpected.]

 

“Hmm…”

 

I was somewhat interested in his observational comment, but I just accepted it and answered what he asked.

 

“…It’s because of who I’m dealing with.”

 

Erich was silent for a moment.

 

Then he said quietly.

 

[Strange.]

 

“What is?”

 

[You. Your expression when you’re with those two. You look unusually comfortable. Did you know each other before?]

 

I didn’t answer right away.

 

Even if I said no, Erich seemed like he would catch the lie. So I just waved my hand lightly and said.

 

“Erich.”

 

[Speak.]

 

“I’m F-rank, I’m not helpful, and I’m personnel that can be replaced at any time.”

 

[So?]

 

“That means I’m in a position to die first when entering dungeons.”

 

[…]

 

“So I’ll answer that it’s preparation for situations where that might happen.”

 

Erich would also know that all I could do was just make a few potions like this and hand them over when needed.

 

Erich’s voice became a bit lower.

 

[A vague answer. Hmph, but it doesn’t matter. That statement doesn’t seem wrong either.]

 

I looked up at the stairs and smiled quietly.

 

[All these problems could be solved if you just asked me!]

 

“You’re misunderstanding. I like how things are now.”

 

[You mean the situation where you’re ignored despite making great contributions?]

 

“The world isn’t that easy. Sometimes it’s better to hide your achievements when you have them. Especially when you lack the force to protect yourself like me.”

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