Ever since dungeons appeared in this world, people have had awakening whom are called hunters. Awakening caused increased physical strength; some even have abilities like using fir, water and other elements. My name is Lay and I am a hunter. I had become stronger than normal human but I was the weakest hunter. The lowest of the lowest. I couldn't do anything even against the weakest monster. I was always in a life death situation whenever I entered a dungeon. I was going again today to go hunting. I saw my friend Mary there. She was B-rank healer. If it wasn't for her I would've been dead by now. She was always there hunting with me, healing me whenever I was injured. She approached me and said Hi with an excitement. I responded with a hello with my hands in my pocket. There was a party that was gathering member to go on a raid. They needed 2 more members, so I volunteered up. They knew I was weak but didn't care, they just needed enough members to enter the dungeon with me going, and Mary also volunteered to join. The party was excited and confident when a B-rank healer joined their party. Mary showed concerned for me because, I always get hurt and Mary has to heal me all the time. I told her I going to fine and then she countered No You're Not. You always get yourself injured. You need to change your job. Stop being a hunter, otherwise you will die. I got angry and shouted me going to be fine bad you don't have to have me if I'm that useless. Fine she said. I won't heal you then. Then the party leader interrupted and said let's all focus on the raid and defeat the boss. We will divide the loot equally. Then we entered the dungeon.
