13 The decision

(Broad POV)

The day had been another satisfying day, he had decreased his stress by beati-*ahem* training Draig and was returning to check up on the boy.

Draig:"Excuse me, like I said there are more injured people and people who have been waiting for almost an hour now. So if you don't have a mortal injury, I'm going to have to ask you to go to the back of the line. The one on my right is for physical injuries, the one on the left is for poisoning and such."

Man:"Are you deaf too you fucking piece of shit!? Haah!? I said I don't care about your mana or these pussies that are lined up! TREAT ME NOW!!"

Broad's brow furrowed when he heard this exchange from the lower floors, having a bad feeling he began rushing down.

Draig-"*sigh* For the third time, I will heal you but right now there are others who need my attention more than you."

Man-"Listen up you healer bitch you're only useful for healing! You can see that I'm very injured in my hand right now!"

The man shoved his hand in Draig's face and showed him a small, paper cut like wound that would completely heal in a couple minutes without leaving a trace.

Man:" Listen up bitch! I run these parts do unless you heal me right now there are going to be consequences!!!"

Draig quickly glanced over his hand and sighed to himself.

Draig-"Look, I don't care how much you run this place or whatever. Move aside for the other more injured people."

Broad had been watching the exchange wide eyed and mouth agape in shock. The nameless adventurer's pure idiocy had genuinely caused Broad to freeze in awe.

Man-"If you ain't going to heal me, then I'm going to force you myself you fucking piece of shit!!!"

The adventurer suddenly held a knife out to Draig. At that moment everyone were so shocked, that they could only watch in a stupor and try to process what they had just seen.

Draig-"Ohh? Is that so?"

A smile appeared on Draig's face, but is eyes were anything but smiling. Draig very slowly got off the table, all the while staring into the eyes of the adventurer, smile still on his face.

Draig-"So tell me why do you want me to heal you so bad? It's not like I have an obligation to heal you."

Draig now seated on the table, with his leg crossed over the other and his arms planted firmly on either side of him. He stared directly into the adventurer's eyes, talking in his usual respectful way but somehow this caused everyone to be unsettled.

Man:"Listen here you arrogant shit, you will heal me because I told you to!"

Draig:"Yes I already heard you tell me about how you 'run this place', but you still didn't give me a reason to heal you specifically"

Man-"The fact that I will kill you if you don't!! You hear that you little shit!!"

Suddenly the atmosphere of the guild dropped by a couple degrees.

Draig-"…Tell me how exactly are you going to kill me? You know what, I'm cutting the healing short for today, sorry guys."

As he said that, Draig hopped off the table and began strolling through the guild towards the door. Everyone opened up a path for Draig. Just as he was about to leave he heard the adventurer call out.

Man-"Oh no! Where do you think you're going! Haah!?! You ain't doing shit, you and your slut friends at the healer's guild are going to regret leaving here without healing me!!"

Draig turned around slowly, before asking in a bone chilling voice.

Draig-"What did you say?"

Man-"You heard me you little shit!! You and your bimbos are going to regret ignoring me right now, so you had better turn around and heal me! Or else I'm going to give a little visit and see for myself how good they feel."

The man had a leacherous smile on his face, and Draig continued to stare at him emotionlessly.

Draig-"*sigh* Look I've been trying to stay calm for a while now, but that was the last straw."

Draig launched himself at the man, who was so surprised by the turn of events along with the rest of the adventurers that he couldn't react. Draig tackled the man to the floor with a shoulder ram and quickly sat on his chest, holding dow both the man's arms with his knees. Now seated firmly on the shell shocked man, Draig let out vicious punch after punch onto the man.

Draig-" After I'm done with you, there won't be anything left to heal!"

Draig continued to savagely beat the man before he heard Broad call him.

Broad-"Draig, stop. Please."

Draig snapped out of his rage and looked down on the man. His nose was broken, a couple teeth were missing, his face was stained red with blood and he was unconscious.

Draig-"…What did I do! I'm sorry but I need to leave!"

Draig shot up off the man, and started to clutch his stomach then ran outside.

(Draig POV)

Draig ran out of the guild, reaching a bush nearby before he began spitting up his lunch. Sickening wet noises along with an overpowering stench wafted from the inside of the bush.

A little while later, Draig re-entered the guild with a small yellowish dribble snaking it's way down his chin.

Draig-"I'm sorry everyone but…I… I have to… I have to leave the guild for a while. Sorry instructor Broad, I guess this is goodbye for now."

Broad:"Wait you don't have to go!"

Draig:"Instructor Broad, I'm a healer! That was not healing back there! I… I just need some space right now."

Broad:"*sigh* Fine, but you have to come back, here catch!"

Broad threw a large bag at Draig.

Broad:"It has some old weapons and a new version of Object X, I hope it helps you."

Draig:"…Thank you."

The soft murmur was heard by the whole guild, Draig then turned around and dashed off.

Broad looked like he swallowed something bitter, then turned around to go to the idiotic adventurer.

(Author: This should keep y'all satisfied for a while right?)