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The Lone Healer

When the Unity Trials first began and Neve was granted a system along with the rest of humanity, she sincerely hoped she would be among the first to die. Death eluded her, though, so, until her time came, she reluctantly settled into the role of a healer. One day, she and a group of players ventured into the realm of the Final Challenge, a strange, otherworldly dungeon that would give humanity a ten-year resting period if they completed it. But, although death eluded her, it found all of her allies. Now, with no one to rely on and a burning desire for revenge, Neve must become stronger if she hopes to avenge them. How exactly can she do so, however, when she is only a healer? A survival GL adventure story!

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The Healer's Light, Part Three

[God, this outfit is so fucking slutty...] 

Trying it on, Neve swapped out her Angel Set for this "outfit". 

In reality, it was like having a bunch of bloodstained bandages loosely wrapped around Neve's body, with a nun-like black hood over her head. Some ripped cloth around her arms, a scarce bit around her chest, barely even covering her nipples, some around her thighs, and, thankfully, a lot of it around her hips. 

For someone who was not terribly fond of showing off her body, Neve was deeply unsettled by this "clothing". But, its practical uses were just too good to ignore. 

"So, uh," Neve said, trying to prevent her voice from shaking as she turned toward Erin, whose snake-like eyes had been roaming Neve's body this entire time. "How do I look?" 

Erin's half-lidded eyes delayed a little, but eventually moved up to meet Neve's. 

With her voice as deep as Neve had ever heard it, she replied: