"Is it not allowed for a healer to go on the offensive/assault?"

My dream is to learn many powerful offensive spells and become the strongest mage. However, that dream was shattered during an aptitude test one month after entering the first grade of elementary school at age six, when a teacher told me: "You don't just lack talent in offensive magic—you have absolutely no aptitude for it. You lack it so much that you can't even use basic offensive spells. But your aptitude for recovery magic is... What is this? I've never seen numbers like these!?" "...Huh?" I collapsed upon hearing this, but I was encouraged to get back up by one thing my mother said. "If that's how it is, I'll master recovery magic... First, I need to train my body!" And so Iris Elstoi gradually deviated from the path that a recovery specialist was supposed to walk, as she mastered recovery magic. ※This is the author's first work. There may be rough spots and irregular posting schedules, but I'll do my best. The girls' love tag is insurance for a character that will appear later. While there are gag and healing elements in the keywords, the battle scenes contain depictions of blood and gore. Please be careful if you're not comfortable with such content.