The SSS  class adventurer is a divine cleric

Derek groaned into his hands. "Three days. Just three days. That’s all I ask. No more drama. No more sudden deaths. No more kaelening."

Kaelen beamed. "You used me as a verb. I’m flattered."

Derek silently handed him a second grinding plate.

"Grind harder."

"Wait, wait, I’ve got treasures to share!" Kaelen suddenly declared, springing to his feet like a man trying to dodge responsibility.

Neal paused mid-grind. Alira tilted her head. Derek looked up with the most exhausted glare he could muster.

"...You remembered now?" Derek asked dryly.

Kaelen beamed. "Hey, I didn’t want to interrupt the vibe. You all looked so focused. Like monks. Angry monks."

Neal rubbed his temples. "Why did you go out again?"

Alira raised a brow. "Treasure hunting. Obviously."

"Oh." Neal blinked. "Right."