Doctor Player

Doctor Player Chapter 477 - Gaiden 25

As I said before, this bet was a high-risk proposal even for the Holy King.

Because if you lose, you have to listen to Raymond's request.

If Raymond had won, the situation that had happened in the Iron Empire could be solved at once.

‘If that happens, I'll be able to claim huge financial rewards from the Iron Empire.'

By taking over the steel tower this time, you will be able to receive additional money as well as forgiveness of the newly created debt.

But Raymond couldn't make the decision easily.

‘Can I beat Seongwang in a treatment match?'

He is a holy king, not someone else.

The best healer on the continent.

To be honest, I didn't feel confident.

‘Even the King Seong must have made such a risky proposal because he was sure he wouldn't lose.'

The more I thought about it, the more I decided to avoid it.

‘I don't need to be overbearing. To put it bluntly, these events are also happening in the Iron Empire.'

Raymond is a safety first.

Although he had been helped a lot by Rose so far, he did not like risky things.

‘If you use notarization magic, even if you make an unreasonable request, you have no choice but to comply, so let's not do it.'

It was the moment I was about to make that decision.

Raymond suddenly remembered a trick.

‘There's a method that won't be obeyed even if I swear by notary magic for a while.'

Raymond's head spun.

‘I can use the blind spot of notary magic to commit fraud!'

fraud!

It was an amazing idea.

Notary magic had two elements.

‘Conditions' and ‘Compensation'.

Both parties put on the ‘conditions' of the bet and swear by magic that they will pay a certain ‘price' if they are not fulfilled.

At this time, the ‘price' was different depending on the agreement between the parties to the bet.

‘You can set this price in my favor! A price I can afford to pay!'

Of course, it wasn't a green thing.

In the eyes of the King Seong, it had to be an acceptable ‘price'.

Even so, it was not at all regrettable for Raymond himself… … .

‘There are many like that.'

Raymond grinned.

“I will accept the bet.”

“sir?”

“Instead, there are conditions. Please set the ‘price' for the notary magic to be my 'emperorship'.”

Rose opened her eyes wide.

Empress!

If he does not comply with the conditions of the bet, he will step down from the throne.

‘I don't need anything like the throne! If I can throw off the throne with this opportunity, I'd rather have a Thank You Berry Much!'

The cause is also good.

He resigned from the throne after suffering an unexpected defeat while trying to confront the King Seong's evil plan.

how tidy is that?

If you step down, what will the next emperor do?

find out something someone will do it

It was enough to choose the one that would benefit him as much as possible and withdraw.

‘I can't believe such a good opportunity came to me!'

Raymond laughed at his genius plan.

It was to the point where I wondered if I had to lose the bet on purpose.

But Rose bit her lip and said,

“That will never happen. Would you pay such an exorbitant price for me?”

“Rose?”

“No, I didn’t mean to drag the customer into this business in the first place. This is my business, nothing to do with you. Even if it means going to war with the Holy King, I will take care of it myself... … .”

Raymond cut Rose off.

“It's not just Rose-sama. It is our job.”

“… … !”

“Because Rose-sama’s work is no different from mine.”

I said it because I didn't think Rose would easily understand. frёewebηovel.cѳm

It wasn't a mistake.

‘If Rose-sama is wrong, then I'm also wrong.'

There was something I must not forget.

Raymond's debt did not end at 100 million pence.

There was also a debt that the imperial family of the Crusader Alliance had accumulated over generations, though they were trying hard to avoid it.

An astronomical debt that Raymond could never repay no matter how hard he tried his whole life.

Rose, I told Raymond not to bother with the debt, but what if Rose backs out? Will the others do the same?

Of course, this was not Raymond's personal debt, but the national debt owed by the Crusader Alliance, so anyone who became a creditor could not easily demand repayment.

but you don't know

If the new creditor demanded that the royal family pay off only part of the debt owed by the Empire of the Crusades, it was clear that the emperor, Raymond, would live in poverty, squeezed by austerity.

‘no! It's sad that he became emperor, but he had to live in poverty!'

Just imagining it was terrifying.

Even for Raymond himself, Rose had to live forever.

“I really want to be for Rose-sama.”

But why?

Rose bowed her head and was silent for a long time.

“Rose?”

It was a moment when Raymond was puzzled.

Rose made a sudden move.

It was suddenly kissed.

“Low Rose?”

Rose looked at him with burning eyes.

“There are conditions instead.”

“What?”

Raymond asked with a nervous face.

As it turned out, he was lying reclining on the sofa, with Rose looking down at him from above.

“I think you will win. If things go wrong.”

“… … What if?”

“Come to me.”

yes?

What does that mean? I couldn't ask.

Rose's mouth covered his mouth again.

“Customer, I will take care of it.”

* * *

Raymond accepted the King's offer.

Soon, a grand treatment conference was held.

Since the name of inviting the King was to gather and exchange the best healers on the continent, the scale and splendor of the conference was enormous.

The face of the person who decided to gather was also enormous.

The best healers from all over the continent gathered together.

At least SS or SSS.

Among them, Saints who had a reputation for treating numerous patients were invited.

Raymond's catchphrase, ‘Academic conference of the continent's best healers!', seems to have worked. Healers were thrilled that they had been invited to such an honored conference, and most of them decided to accept the invitation.

“This is Saint Yurian, the third rank of the Durian Kingdom!”

“This is Sir Magician Cancent of the Alpenser Kingdom!”

Those who were invited arrived at the banquet hall one after another.

There was no one who was not famous.

“Wow, there are so many great people. These are saints whose names have only been heard so far.”

Linden looked at the invited healers with a fluttering face.

But Christine looked at Linden with strange eyes.

“Sir Lyndon is more famous than those people.”

“yes? what is that?”

“Kyung is Your Majesty's direct disciple, right? Together with His Majesty, many miracles.”

Christine said calmly.

“They are famous only in their own countries or among healers at most, but there are few people on the continent who don't know your name, right?”

Linden's eyes widened.

‘Come to think of it?'

The invited healers glanced at them.

It was a gaze similar to the one Linden sent.

Jealousy and borderline awe.

It meant that, deep down, they held Lyndon and Christine more highly than they did.

‘Ahem, did I become that famous?'

Linden tried to be conceited, but soon his nose broke when he pushed again.

“But that means that Your Majesty is great, and I am not. I wonder if it's Hanson-senpai or Princess Gongnyeo.”

Christine furrowed her eyebrows at Linden's lack of confidence.

For reference, each of Raymond's three disciples had a nickname.

Hanson is ‘the devil who guards the light'.

It was a nickname that came about because he took on the role of a villain instead of Raymond.

Christine was a ‘surgical knife of light'.

It was a nickname given to her because of her surgical skills.

And Linden was the ‘right hand of the light'.

It wasn't just a nickname that was given because of good support.

Linden excelled in every way.

Unlike Christine's ‘surgical area' and Hanson's ‘internal medicine area', she had excellent skills in all fields.

It was nicknamed because his outstanding skills were like Raymond's right-hand man.

In terms of her ability to treat patients with ease, Linden was superior to Hanson.

“There is nothing to be discouraged about. Lord Linden is great enough.”

“… … Lady Gong.”

Linden made a moved face.

Christine, as an alumnus, was only a mechanical consolation without a soul, but Linden's heart skipped a beat again as a mother's solo.

‘Is that really Sir Christine me? what to do Am I from a commoner? Will my father-in-law allow it?'

Christine averted her gaze, unaware of Linden's misunderstanding(?).

far away

It was towards Raymond, who was standing on the podium.

“… … .”

Christine's face darkened for a moment.

She had given up personal feelings for Raymond a long time ago.

No, to be precise, I was determined to quit and was working hard.

But sometimes I couldn't help but feel my heart beating like this.

“Princess?”

“Sir Lyndon, you know what? I actually hate beef.”

out of nowhere story.

Although he had expressed his dissatisfaction with Raymond, Linden put on a happy face.

Linden mistakenly thought that Christine brought up the beef story to share something in common with him.

“I, too, actually hate beef!”

“Linden hardness?”

Christine also made a surprised face.

“yes! yes I hate it the most in the world!”

“… … okay. I didn't like it either.” freeωebnovēl.c૦m

As they shared commonalities, Linden felt closer to Christine.

Linden's heart fluttered resentfully.

‘The princess and I get along very well. If I get married in the future, I will definitely cut out beef from my diet. But should I confess first? I think I'm in a good mood right now. The Princess is also waiting for my confession, right?'

thump thump my heart raced

The moment when Linden, drunk by the atmosphere, tries to create a dark history.

A loud noise rang out.

“You are the Crimson Saint of the Free Cities Alliance!”

* * *

The appearance of the Crimson Saint, an Ex-class healer, stirred up the banquet hall.

“The crimson saintess is coming too.”

“Then will the Continental Samsung come together?”

Samsung (三聖).

It is a nickname that refers to the three best healers on the continent.

It refers to the crimson saintess, King Seong, and Raymond. Originally a saint of brilliance, he was excluded after he was discovered for committing a terrible mistake.

As seen before, the crimson saintess, who showed off her lofty beauty, approached Raymond and bowed.

“Meet His Majesty, Emperor Raymond, the great light of the Crusader Empire.”

“Nice to meet you. Thank you for taking the long walk. But you said it would be difficult for you to come?”

Raymond gave a slightly puzzled look.

The crimson saint originally refused the invitation.

It is because the city she rules has a sudden problem.

“I overworked myself and solved it. This conference is an opportunity I do not want to miss.”