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The harem life of a healing sorcerer

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I am the Hero of Healing—an endless traveler across worlds. Through Imitation, I replicate the skills of the strong. Through Enhancement, I refine my own body. Through Degradation, I weaken any enemy I touch. On the surface, I am nothing more than an ordinary support-type healer with no apparent combat power. Yet I can Restore even time itself—restore even entire worlds. Because I was born with congenital analgesia, I feel no pain; every backlash, every side effect, every price that power demands is nullified. Taking up the mantle of the “Healing Hero,” I begin a thrilling journey through the two-dimensional multiverse. “As long as I replenish their mana, I can funnel experience straight into my harem, right?” “And if forming relationships allowed esper abilities themselves to level up…?” The true identity of the mysterious Ability Body Crystal? It was me all along.
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Dawnbreak

Several centuries ago, this world underwent a phenomenon that blessed humans with a supernatural power called an Aspect. As time passed, heroes began to arise as their power, achievements and courage for placing their lives on the line to save the innocent inspired many as those with an Aspect dreamed of becoming a symbol of peace for our world. I, Rai Shinsei, was one of them as I would hear many stories of heroes from the townsfolk, although, the source of my inspiration was from my two loving parents, who were idolized by the townsfolk as their strength and kindness left me captivated, but despite my dreams, fate had a different future in store for me as tragedy soon occurred, changing my life forever. On my sixth birthday, I witnessed a catastrophe. My once tranquil hometown, which housed kind hearted souls was ravaged by none other than a hero, whose destruction knew no bounds as any structure within his sight was obliterated while every being within my hometown was mercilessly slaughtered. The screams and cries of those I once knew left me in a trepidatious state, but my nightmare was far from over as the remaining survivors was none other than my parents, who were forced to say their goodbyes as the hero killed them right before my eyes, sparing only me and on that day, I was never interested in becoming a hero anymore. Selling my soul to vengeance, I made a vow. To destroy the Hero Association. Although, everything changed once I was forced to enroll into a place I would have never imagined. A Hero Academy.
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