Battling Healer

"Yes, a Dragon," I nodded at the bewildered wankers.

"Ah!" Neia exclaimed. "So that's how you-" She stopped just as suddenly as she had exclaimed.

Phew. That was close.

The last thing I want is for Azell and Noelle to hear about how I had once again blown up both of my arms.

Also, aren't people supposed to have such epiphanies in their minds? Why did Neia have to blurt it out like that?

Neia, you fucking dumbass.

"Yes, yes I did," I replied before she could fuck things up even more.

"What are you talking about?" Azell asked, his eyes showing that he was interested in the topic of our conversation.

Time to finesse these motherfuckers.

"Well, you tell me. How do you think I created a World Record for the fastest dungeon clearing time?"

"Ahhhh…" he nodded. "So you killed those monsters with guns?"

"Yup. The dungeon was a trial run for these guns. Am I pronouncing them right, by the way?"