Healer From Other Dimension
Compliance at the Clinic

Andressa washed her face in a river not far from the middle of the forest. He looked at his face in the clear reflection of the water. Sometimes he clucked and praised the face.

"I once again possessed the body of a very beautiful woman. Her silver hair was shiny and her eyes were round as beautiful as jewels. Easy red thin lips as well as smooth white skin. However, he was unfortunately just a useless healer."

Andressa brushed her hair and tied it one back. His eyeballs move around. He was observing carefully in the world as to whether he would stay from now on.

"The peaceful nature. There was no flow of mana, it seemed like this was a world where there was no magic. Based on the memories of this body, the dominating force here was the aether that was the power to strengthen weapons. This power is much weaker than magic, but it is still quite useful."

Andressa stretched her muscles for a moment before starting her journey out of the forest.

"This girl has the same name as me. He's a big boy in an orphanage aka a commoner. Her silver hair is considered an oddity because in this world there are only three hair colors namely black, blonde, and brown."

Andressa let out a long sigh, quite tired for her to live an endless life.

"I'd better get out of this forest. I want to see with my own eyes how the world I live in right now."

It took about an hour until Andressa came out of the forest. He found a view of the residential residents who were active in doing their respective work.

"Well, so this is the Emilian Empire? Quite simply from my shadow."

Andressa slowly began to step into the crowd of residential residents. Its current location is in the center of the capital city. Andressa, who is accustomed to changes in the world she lives in, can more easily accept the differences that exist.

His eyeballs were endlessly circulating and observing the movements of everyone. In addition, without him noticing, there were dozens of pairs of eyes that were staring at the stranger towards him.

'Is it because of the color of the hair? Whatever, I don't care.'

Andressa turned the step towards the intersection of entry to the healer's clinic. There is where the owner of the body lives and works daily.

'Being a healer, huh? It's much more exhausting than I thought. If there was magic in this world, I could be a healer. Goddamnit! Who exactly sent me to this ancient dimension?!'

In the midst of his struggle, Andressa was suddenly startled by a rowdy voice from the front yard of the clinic. Rushing he went to see what was going on.

"Please treat my child .. I beg you, I will do anything as long as my child is safe."

"Do you think this clinic serves commoners?! Do you have money to pay us? Otherwise, you better go out there and find another healer you can pay for."

Just when Andressa arrived in this world, she was immediately presented with an unpleasant sight. A shabby-dressed young mother holds her sick baby in her arms to ask for treatment. She begs to prostrate, but the clinic refuses to help her.

'Discrimination in this world is still very strong. They claim to be healers? It's bullshit! A healer like that leaves patients abandoned just for the money?' gerutu Andressa's.

Andressa could at least allow such an event to happen in plain sight. Without thinking, Andressa broke through the crowd and mediated the matter.

"You became a healer just because of money?"

Andressa's voice rang out loud and booming in the spacious courtyard of the clinic. The physicians gathered together set their eyes on the girl.

"Andressa, where have you been?! Do you think you can laze around and ignore your job?" reprimand Chris, one of the healers at the clinic.

"I'm not lazing. I have come to work. However, who would have thought that I was directly faced with an annoying situation," replied Andressa.

The entire crowd was astonished to see Andressa so bravely. Usually the girl just say every word that Chris said. However, the sharp look in her eyes as well as her brave aura made Andressa turn into a different girl in an instant.

"Let me help."

Andressa helped the young mother to rise from the ground. It's a pity to see her baby crying incessantly due to illness.

"Miss, are you also a healer? Please, please help my baby," she sounded desperate.

"I did plan to help you, but before that we better do it at your house. The people at this clinic won't let you in" Andressa said.

How relieved the young mother's heart was to hear Andressa planning to treat her child.

"Thank you, Miss. I'll take you to my house."

Andressa was led by the young mother to her house. The healers didn't seem to let Andressa move as he wished.

"Who let you get out of here?! Andressa! If you help those commoners, then the clinic will cut your pay!" shouted Chris.

Andressa paused for a moment while turning around.

"Chris, have you ever felt my punch?" press Andressa.

Chris's countenance turned sour when he heard Andressa say as if she was threatening him.

"What did you say?! You dare to fight me now—"

Bugh!

A powerful punch landed onto Chris' cheek. Andressa's anger stirred, even at that time he was very eager to kill the man without conscience.

Chris fell to the floor because he could not bear the burden when Andressa hit him. Flowing fresh blood from the corner of Chris' lips. Pain mixed into one with shame.

"You just beat me up? Do you realize what you just did?"

"Of course I'm aware. You don't want to rule me. I don't want to follow your orders anymore. Don't ever think you can control me as you please."

Andressa stepped on the back of Chris' hand. A few pieces of memories flowed through his head. Chris used to be very rude to the owner of the body. He tortured her by telling her to do hard work. In fact, he occasionally tried to harass her, but fortunately his cab*l plan did not work.

"Bad woman! Who let you make a scene at the clinic?!"

Niana, the Head of Clinic came to stop the excitement created by Andressa. He shouted, raising his voice until the entire clinic could hear him.

Andressa glanced sharply at Niana, the woman who is often the main cause of Andressa experiencing severe stress. How many times Andressa complained about the injustice he got, Niana never wrote her complaint.

"He started it first. I just gave him a little lesson" Andressa said lightly.

"You want Chris to start first or not, you have no right to fight! All you have to do is follow the orders of someone higher than you."