NOVEL WEB Doctor Player Chapter 481 - Side Story 29
It wasn't just that.
‘If I make the Holy King my possession, I can even make him confess his sins. I can easily pay for my sins.'
In fact, even if King Seong's crimes were revealed, the situation behind the scenes was not easy.
Seongwang is the king of the Seongguk.
But even if the sin is revealed, how do you make it pay for the sin?
It was the Iron Empire's job, so Rose thought it would be something Rose would do on her own regardless of herself, but it was clear that it wouldn't be easy.
A war could have broken out between the Holy Kingdom and the Iron Empire. In the worst case, the Crusader Empire could also be caught up in the war.
‘no. If a war breaks out, the plans to make money in the Iron Empire will be disrupted.'
The Iron Empire was now a precious hukou field that he had to protect.
‘Above all, if I help punish the king, I will be able to ask for more compensation.'
The more you think about it, the lower the risk and the higher the return.
No, there was no risk, but the return was infinite, so it was a stupid bet if you didn't do it.
“All right. I will accept the bet.”
“your majesty!”
“But there are some conditions.”
Raymond looked straight at the Holy King.
“As a ‘price' for notarization magic, please bet the contents that must be fulfilled.”
It would be difficult if the King Seong tried to cheat like he did.
“I will take my throne. Instead, the Holy King, please bet the Holy Kingdom.”
[…] … !]
“If the conditions are not fulfilled, I will make Seongguk my personal domain.”
Of course, I wasn't interested in the Holy Land.
It was simply a request to make the king fulfill the conditions of the bet.
“That… … .”
“does not make sense… … .”
The chief was in a state of astonishment.
The conditions were astonishing, but the cost of the bet was enormous.
The emperor and the holy kingdom? “sir. I can't agree No, I am absolutely against it,”
said Rose with a stiff face.
But Raymond shook his head.
Then he spoke in a sublime, sublime voice.
“Don’t you know, Rose? How big of a profit will I get if I win this bet. Maybe it will stop a lot of blood from flowing.”
If they won, they could not only uncover King Seong's conspiracy, but also punish King Seong without taking any risks.
But when Rose still disagreed, Raymond said in a firm voice.
“Please trust me. I want to help Rose.”
“… … !”
Rose bit her lip hard.
At that time, the King Seong sent a strange message.
It was a voice directed only to Raymond.
[To pay for the holy kingdom. Could it be that Your Majesty wants to spread your light to our kingdom?]
‘What nonsense?'
Raymond frowned.
The King Seong was an enemy.
I was a bit confused at the meeting yesterday, but it was clear when I saw the ridiculous conditions that were offered today.
However, I didn't want to hear the story of how it was because it was a light to the enemy.
“And there are other conditions.”
[What is it?]
“I want to leave the contents of the treatment match and the victory or defeat to a reliable third party. I am the crimson saintess.”
Crimson Saint!
It was the second trick Raymond had prepared.
In fact, it was their intention to appoint the same Crimson Saint as the referee and to get the most favorable result.
Fortunately, King Seong did not refuse.
[The crimson saint... … . There's definitely no one like him. I agree with Your Majesty's words.]
The King smiled behind his cotton thread.
[Then, go to the conference hall. Everyone will be waiting for you.]
Raymond swallowed.
medical history... … No, it was the beginning of a therapeutic duel that would go down in continental history.
* * *
The conference hall was the grand banquet hall of the Imperial Palace of the Iron Empire.
Various academic contests were held while enjoying simple refreshments.
All of the people on the podium are famous saints.
Originally, they were great healers who would be hard to see, but the people of the academic society couldn't focus on them.
Everyone was preoccupied with today's highlight match between King Seong and Raymond.
“It's a battle between the two of you. Will this place decide who will be the best healer on the continent?”
“Who do you think will win?”
“Anyway, isn't it His Highness the King? You are called an Ex-class above an Ex-class.”
“But isn’t His Majesty Raymond great too? Looking at the many miracles he has done so far, you can't say he's inferior to the Holy King.”
“That’s right, but isn’t this a fight to treat a patient? There is no one in this world who can surpass the Holy King.”
He shut his mouth as if he agreed with all of them.
Everyone on the continent now knows how great Raymond is.
but he is the king
Everyone thought that no matter how much Raymond was, there was no way he could defeat the Holy King in a treatment match.
Suddenly, a cold voice broke through the crowd.
“What a foolish idea.”
“… … Sir Hanson!”
The healers made a surprised face.
Hanson, a cold-looking young man, had a chilly face and a fishy smile.
“Did you say it would be the victory of the Holy King?”
“… … That's right. Of course, I know that His Majesty Raymond is an excellent healer, but... … .”
“Then let's make a bet.”
“What bet do you mean?”
Hanson raised a finger.
“If His Majesty wins, you will surrender to His Majesty's light and become disciples of Penin Healing Center.”
“… … !”
Healers hesitated.
“What will you do if you lose?”
“well? There's no way you'll lose, so I don't know if you have to set the condition for losing. Oh you can do it like this If His Majesty is defeated, I will give you a chance to become a disciple of Penin Healing Center.”
“What nonsense are you talking about?”
Even if you win or lose, you are told to become a disciple of Penin Healing Center.
What kind of bet do you mean?
But Hanson said with a serious face.
“Today you will be influenced by His Majesty’s light.”
“… … !”
“I'm just trying to give you a chance in advance because I'm going to rush to ask to become a disciple of Penin Healing Center. Now open your eyes wide and see. How great is Your Majesty's light.”
The healers made tired faces.
But I couldn't accept that I wasn't talking nonsense.
It is pushed by the momentum.
Hanson was full of firm confidence in Raymond.
Of course, Hanson doesn't necessarily think Raymond will win.
‘Since the King Seong is the opponent, no matter how much his Majesty is, he will be able to struggle. perhaps… … There's no way that's the case, but there's a chance you'll lose.'
Even Hansson knew that Raymond wasn't always perfect.
However, one thing was certain.
Raymond will shine bright today as always.
It is incomparable to the insidious sage king.
His light will brighten everyone here.
Soon the moment everyone had been waiting for arrived.
“His Majesty the Emperor Raymond and His Highness the Holy King!”
Two main characters appeared!
People let out voices of admiration.
“Oh oh.”
“sublime… … .”
Raymond and King Seong entered the conference hall side by side, and sublimity emanated from both of them.
King Seong could not see his face because he was covered by a veil, but his presence exuded a noble dignity.
However, it was Raymond who was more dominant.
There is a saying that a person's face contains the life he has lived so far.
As he said, Raymond was smiling lightly, but the benevolence of loving others was deeply felt, and the viewers felt moved to tears without realizing it.
‘That's the nobleness of the emperor of poverty.'
‘The title of the light of the continent is not enough.'
Looking at the reactions of those people, Raymond smiled inwardly.
‘Good. The skill effect is good.'
Now he was armed with a skill that inflated the sublime. Thanks to this, he can look more sublime than the Holy King.
‘I have to bring public opinion first to win or lose the duel.'
A duel for healing is not the same as a duel between knights and wizards.
Since it was not about defeating each other, it was necessary to determine who performed the better treatment, and the subjectivity of the observers worked there.
Then a beautiful woman with silver hair climbed onto the podium.
“I am Orbia, the crimson saint. I am in charge of the proceedings and adjudication of the duel between the two of you. It is a great honor to take on this role.”
She announced the start of the duel.
“Before the duel, I, Crimson Saint Orbia, swear to heaven that I will proceed with a fair duel and pass judgment. Will you two swear to abide by my judgment?”
“I swear.”
Raymond responded quickly.
Anyway, the crimson saint was on his side. I swear I could have done it over 100 times.
[I swear, too.]
The crimson saintess bowed her head in gratitude to the two.
“Then we will start a duel. The duel will be held in a total of three items.”
Everyone paid attention to Orbia.
“It is a skill beyond the duties of a healer. These three items.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
People made puzzled faces.
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“I was worried about taking on this important responsibility. The two of them are saints who are praised as the most noble on the continent. It is to see if it is right for such two people to have a simple therapeutic duel and decide the winner.”
Orbia added.
“If it takes two minutes, actually, the difference in the ability to treat patients will be only about the difference between a piece of paper.”
“Then you're not going to have a healing duel?”
“No. However, the match will be decided by combining the skill items above the healer’s duty that I mentioned.”
People made puzzled faces and nodded in agreement.
It was different from a normal treatment duel, but it wasn't wrong.
‘Hehe, this is the trick I prepared.'
Orbia and Raymond's eyes met secretly.
Before the duel, the two secretly kissed each other.
Decide the duel method in favor of Raymond!
There was a high chance of losing if you competed with the King only with healing skills, so he decided to make another item to get points.
Even the sage king would have no reason to refuse.
A healer's duties and ideals are just as important as his healing skills.
“I think everyone knows what the duties and ideals of a healer are. A healer's duty is to save the patient. And the ultimate ideal of a healer is to benefit everyone as a healer.”
The story Orbia was telling now was a proverb passed down by the healers of Ley Pentaina.
Orbia looked straight at the Holy King.
“I will use objective figures for fair judgment. Of the two, the one who has saved more patients so far will be the winner in the first section, ‘Healer's Duty'.”
The hall became quiet.
People were lost in thought.
‘The King has been treating countless patients for 100 years.'
‘But it's nothing compared to the saint of poverty.'