This Healer is Pretty Powerful

[Japanese-style Western fantasy, slow-burn, million-word epic] "Hahaha! Such a big piece of meat, brothers, let's go!" The leader of the newly arrived bandit gang waved his hand, and hundreds of men pressed forward. But he soon stopped laughing. The silver-haired girl at the front of the convoy swung her double-edged axe, leaving a trail of corpses. The white-robed youth in the center of the convoy tapped his staff, and the wounds of the injured guards instantly disappeared. With another wave of his hand, the guards' eyes turned red, and they charged forward with howling cries. What should have been a one-sided massacre was instead resisted, and even pushed back. "Damn it, let's chop up that support first!" the leader yelled. The four strongest brothers, fearless of death, pounced on the silver-haired girl and temporarily restrained her. He took the lead and rushed in through the side opening, heading straight for the white-robed youth. Die! He saw the other person's surprised face. Just as the blade was about to strike the head, the leader saw the healer sigh. He then gripped the staff with both hands. You've got one thing wrong. The staff swung down, carrying his voice with it. "I'm standing here not because I need protection." Mixed with the dull thud of ribs breaking. "But because of this place..." The leader's last words were: "The view is the best!" ... Bai Xuan, with his talent for game development, was reborn into a world of swords and magic. In the eyes of others: a compassionate, holy, and exceptionally beautiful healer. In the eyes of the enemy: a monster wielding a staff, accompanied by a silver-haired axe king, who smashed the demon army to dust! Panel Log: [Pleasure +1] [Skill Upgrade]...