Nomad Healer: A LitRPG Healer Adventure by NJ Buller

Author:NJ Buller [Buller, NJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-09-16T16:00:00+00:00

A [Skill] has been improved!

You have understood [Light-Mastery] more deeply

"I had not expected an upgrade so soon," Monty had to say out loud, giving Fowl the information the [System] had just told him.

"It's to be expected when you play with the spells more creatively," Fowl answered with a shrug. "So few see the point in making affordable, temporary chairs. Now, the usual technique to master after this is to make this look more like an actual chair and less like a box, but your current skill in [Light-Mastery] will suffice for now. Instead, we have a new task. Make me a thin wall. Just a metre or two wide and just as tall."

A barrier. That was about as easy as anything, Monty having already semi-mastered making physical objects through the [Light]. And with the addition of the new upgrade in skill, he became able to form a nice, thin barrier. It floated a bit off the ground, held to a certain position by the [Clerics] will. It was beautiful.

"That should do it," Monty said, removing the small bit of sweat on his forehead. It really was quite the endeavour, but he could be proud that he had made such an—

With a flick of his finger, a droplet of water was thrown towards the barrier at such a speed that it dived through the [Light] and flew into the water. The connection to the barrier was destroyed in a moment, and Monty had to wonder what he’d done wrong in life to end up in this situation.

"Try that again but make sure it doesn’t get destroyed so easily," Fowl said with a grin, still sitting on the chair Monty had made for him. The [Cleric] had filled it with enough energy to last, but he wondered just how long that exactly was. A minute or an hour?

Not wanting to fail just yet, Monty started up the process once more. With a mental push, the barrier formed yet again. Before it fully formed, however, the old man did his best to fill it with energy, reinforcing the sides to whatever level he could. By the end he was forced to draw a deep breath, holding his knuckles on the staff until they were white. Yet, at the very least, he could relish in the fact that—

Another droplet flew by, shattering the barrier without a single sign of effort. Monty saw the slightest quiver in Fowl’s lips, the man clearly trying to hold in his laughter.

"Did you not hear me the first time? It just needs to survive a single drop. Not too complicated a task, if I do say so myself. Which I do."

Monty did not get angry. Anger due to taunts was something the younger generations did because they hadn’t yet realized how stupid it was to be angry. Yet… there was a slight chance he emptied his own reserves at that moment, letting the third attempt be reinforced to a level where a jackhammer should have been unable to do anything towards it.

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