I Refuse to Try to Max Out Any Stat So I’ll Just Start Finding My Own Way Around! A Healer That Doesn’t Specialize in Anything, Separates From His Friends, and Goes on His Own Journey

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“I hate Subs.” (Seam)

　Cyrus-san glanced sideways at the other table and gave a quick thumbs up.

　I followed the finger and ran my gaze over it, and there were a few unfriendly eyes.

　I see… Well, there are certainly people who would agree with Subs.
Especially if it’s about honor and power.
If an unproven adventurer with an F-rank joins a well-known clan, you can’t blame them for thinking he or she came in from the backdoor using power, connections, or whatever.

　When I think about it, I joined the clan with a letter from Borok-san, so I must have joined through power and connections… This is so out of line that I can’t help but think, “I’m being treated unfairly! I can’t even get mad at them…”

“Well, there are guys who look young and have low adventurer ranks, but they may be awesome.
Besides–” (Cyrus)

　He pauses, takes a breath, and continues.

“Well, You should just prove yourself.
Then everyone will shut up.” (Cyrus)

　Sure, I guess that’s what I’ll have to do.

　This situation is a bit unnerving.
It’s uncomfortable to have negative feelings directed at me so blatantly, and I want to remedy that as soon as possible.

　I mean, what does it mean that many clan members already know that I am F-rank? I want them to protect my personal information even if there is no privacy and personal information protection law.

　It occurred to me, that Cyrus-san talks to me normally like this, so I began wondering what he thought of me and so I asked, “What do you think of me Cyrus-san?”

“Me? Well… I believe in the Clan Master.
And I’m interested in the new guy who got in here even as an F-rank.
That sort of thing.” (Cyrus)

　With that, Cyrus-san downed his wooden mug.