Ancient Dragon’s Orenda

Ask anyone. “What do you think of healers?” The majority would say a useful asset, doesn’t matter what the minority thinks because both would rather kill than have Elijah Horton in their team.
Coincidence or not, that’s me.
A healer with no elemental affinity nor temple affiliation. Trash.
I get bullied because of it every day, it’s only natural. After all, by having no elemental affinity or temple affiliation, I was basically asking to get beaten. In this dog-eat-dog world, who would refuse a punching bag in the form of an ordinary human with no backing?
Even though I was only able to heal minor wounds, I was granted access to a prestigious academy. This, of course, led me to become a thug magnet. Who wouldn’t feel salty if a pathetic excuse of a healer was practically given a free pass into a top-notch institute due to their profession, which they weren’t even proficient in?
One day, by pure luck I aimlessly wandered around for a hiding spot from bullies, Only to stumble upon an ancient book, accidentally summoning a dragon the next morning.
Whether it will change my life for the better or worse let’s find out.

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