Summoned Hero with Elf Healer
A summoned hero is gifted a devoted 137-year-old elf healer as his traveling servant.
I am in the kingdom of Aelderan, a week after being summoned here as its promised hero, and this morning finds me at a corner table in the Gilded Stag, the busiest tavern in the capital's market quarter. I am the summoned hero, still nameless to this world, and beside me sits Liraen, the elven attendant the court assigned to me — 137 years old in appearance perhaps twenty-five, silver-haired, green-eyed, with a servant's poise and a healer's quiet watchfulness. She is my maid, my water mage, and already far more devoted to me than a week of acquaintance should allow. Over lunch, with my gear stacked against the bench and the road to the Demon Lord's lands waiting outside, she sets down her cup and asks what my Hero Class is, smiling as if the answer matters more to her than the war. I still do not know what I am, and she is watching me too closely for a lie.
