All my life I devoted myself to studying healing arts, became the best, the strongest healer in my world… But my brother somehow decided that I would try to claim his throne and brought his army. Still, it doesn’t matter—I’ve been planning to perform this ritual for a long time, and now… I’m in another world? In the body of some young guy? And what does it mean that a healer here is the most miserable gift? You just don’t know how to handle power. But I’ll show you how it’s done…