18 The Elite Bullies- III

I don't think I have the strength to even stand on my hind legs. I wasn't able to breathe properly for some time, and because of that, the body has not received much oxygen.

Ralph bumped his fist own fist, as he proceeded at my direction just a couple of steps away.

"You are dead-", he murmured.

But then I suddenly punched in my gut slightly, and all of a sudden.

*pukes*

Suddenly, loads of tons of half-digested tavern foods all gush out of my mouth. The dusty dry old floor now was splattered with my nasty half digested freebie tavern food.

I bent to the floor and vomited like a mad man. I shouldn't have overeaten if I had known this was about to happen.

As I was still in the middle of puking my guts out, I noticed that there was also blood mixed within.

I coughed and vomited as if the internal organ's wanted to get out as well.

Tears started to flow from my eyes and mucus leaked out of my nose. It was very pitiable side and I didn't want my brother-sister to see this side of mine.

Ralph backed out to avoid my vomit,

"Hahaha! You act all strong! But now look at you. Crying, puking and shitting yourself, what a pathetic site."

I couldn't look at their faces, as I was busy vomiting and coughing like a mad man. But I can hear him clearly. I could also hear the laughter from the bitch's gang sitting at a distance. There was also a female giggling voice mixed in. I guess that bitch was enjoying at my sorry state.

What a bunch of assholes!

A minute had already passed, and I was still coughing loudly that even my throat was in pain. I felt like vomiting but there was nothing but saliva escaping my mouth. I guess, all the food that I ate has been thrown up.

The mucus from my nose leaked and touched my lips, I was in a sorry state and I know that. I looked pathetic, I know it very well.

Ralph and other's laughed at my state, and their laughter echoed in the alleyway.

The bitch's boys behind murmured,

"Look at that moron! How disgusting."

"Haha! That's what you get for picking a fight with us"

"..."

For some reasons, there were no words by Blondie. I guess he doesn't even have time to waste on me.

"Ew", said the bitch.

Even though it was in low voice, I could hear it loud and clear.

"I am having second thought's! I don't wanna sully my hands and my enchantment gear over a lousy piece of shit like you! Hahaha!", Ralph said laughing loudly.

The coughing and vomiting had stopped now.

I was still able to move my right arm slightly, so I wiped off my face with the sleeve of the shirt.

I managed to create a small puddle of puke, which I was not very proud of.

It seemed some of the gross vomit had sprinkled over my shirt and pants as well. Damn it, I would need to clean this up! Even tho I bought these new clothes for my first day as a rookie, just yesterday.

Curse those elite shits!

I took a deep breath and ignored all the laughter and mockery that was happening beside me. This type of mocking scene wasn't new at all, so I don't care.

Alright, this was good enough!

I got up and stood on my legs.

Ralph laughter came to a halt.

"Thanks for waiting and sorry for making you see the pathetic site. I feel a lot better, now that I got all the excess food out of my system as well as the internal injured blood."

"What?", squealed the confused, Ralph.

I was having problem breathing because of that powerful kick on my stomach just after a hearty meal. Although, this was a bit pathetic way, at least I got the rest of the excess food out of the way.

My breathing now was really fluent, and I felt like a butterfly out of a cacoon. The odds were against me- My left arm was out of commission, I can still move my right arm but it pains like hell. My organs had sustained internal injuries. My brand new clothes that I bought yesterday was in tatters and covered with my puke. While in the so pathetic state, going against 5 elite soldiers who has god knows how much-enchanted types of equipment on them.

But still, I am relying on my gut feeling, that I could survive as these elites were a bunch of proud crowds who don't know shit about the real conflict. They think bullying the weak was just a mere child's play for killing their boredom. They had such great armaments in their possession and can earn some glory and cash. But all they do was bullied the weak.

What a bunch of morons!

I raised my only functioning arm and clasped my fist, taking my fighting posture.

"You really think you can take me down? You little, piece of vomit-shit?", he said with a smirk.

What the hell was a vomit-shit?

Nevermind that!

If you hand out any weapons to the monkeys, they won't become warriors. Even if the weapons were the worlds most powerful ones, if the wielder was incompetent so was the weapon.

"Today, I ate tons of free food that I almost could go hungry for about a week, no sweat. But now, all that free food lies down on this street, my whole week's ration!", I said in a pissed tone.

Enough, I have acted all goofy and friendly for so long. Now it was high time!

I could feel my narrowed eyebrows in frustration,

"Alright, I shall throw this all behind, if you pay for the clothes, my arm's medical expenses and also for the free food! So what do you say?", I asked once more with a forced smile.

"Ha! Pay you? Go eat that puke of yours. You little shit. Haha!.", replied Ralph.

Now that was a decent roast, that actually hurt me a bit.

I let out a big sigh,

"Well, I hope you won't regret this."