Doctor Player Chapter 503 – Side Story 51
Raymond’s sword pierced the man’s heart.
Of course, he’s a powerful being of chaos, so he won’t die right away if his heart is pierced.
But Raymond had a special ability.
The ability to destroy chaos as a savior!
‘The heart is a vessel for chaos! Its strength must have been drastically reduced with just one blow!’
Raymond swung his sword and pushed him.
As expected, he couldn’t exert his full strength and was pushed terribly.
“I will bring down the judgment of heaven on you!”
Strong and weak, weak and weak, Raymond shouted vigorously when he was judged to have an advantage. The radiance effect that was still shining brilliantly was a bonus.
Everyone in the hall exclaimed in admiration, seeing Raymond scattering light and pushing back the villains like a legendary hero.
Before long, Raymond’s sword pierced his throat.
Aaaaaaa!
As if a divinity exploded, a colossal radiance burst out.
Seeing that majestic light, the people of Jormund shed tears and thought.
The light that will finally save them has descended.
* * *
The day before has ended.
Linden was saved and the beasts of Karanshi were also freed.
The beastmen let out a shout of joy.
“Wow! Long live the golden saint!”
“Aren’t you the saint of poverty?”
“They say you are a saint who became poor after spending too much gold for others!”
“Oh right! Then I will call you the saint of golden poverty!”
It meant the so-called saint who became poor by using gold.
“Long live the golden saint of poverty!”
‘shut up!’
Hearing the shouts of the beastmen, Raymond screamed.
‘How did this happen?! My goal was to return to Ley Pentaina quietly and graciously!’
He has become a legendary savior.
I couldn’t deny that.
After all, it was advertised in front of so many people watching.
‘If this happens, I’ll have to fight the ruler of despair from the front.’
Raymond wept.
That wasn’t the only bad thing.
“I want to give allegiance to the golden saint of poverty!”
“Please be our ruler!”
The elves and beastmen who had been helped by Raymond wanted to pay their allegiance!
The ruler who ruled them has already been annihilated by the ruler of despair.
So, they have to serve the new monarch, but they want to serve Raymond.
‘You don’t like it?! Even if it wasn’t for that, how many untreated burdens there are!’
Currently, the great burden of the Holy Kingdom of the Crusader Alliance was hanging on his shoulders.
It was more of a specification.
But Raymond had to change his mind.
Ironically, it was because of money.
“…No gold?”
“Your saint. The ruler of despair took all the treasures he called treasures. I searched the Governor’s warehouse, but there were no treasures left, perhaps after all had already been transported.”
Raymond made a puzzled face.
‘What can I do? I need gold to treat patients.’
The governor was defeated, but most of the Beasts were still sick.
Since making the medicine required an enormous amount of gold, Raymond intended to procure it locally, but it became impossible.
“No gold mines or anything like that?”
“Yes, most of the jewel mines in Jormund are guarded fiercely by the Lord of Despair.”
“….”
Raymond was silent.
‘…i need gold What should I do?’
No, there was only one way.
In preparation for this situation, there was a skill to procure gold.
[Golden Alchemy!]
Type: Alchemy Skill
Rating: Legend
-Alchemy gold!
-You must pay the sublime worth twice the value of gold!
With this alchemy skill, he could create gold and recreate it as medicine.
…The problem is that they are expensive.
Double the price of gold!
‘…Moreover, there are not one or two patients who need to be treated. I need to treat at least tens of thousands of people and I’m going bankrupt!’
I could never do anything like that.
However, it was impossible not to treat the patients.
‘To recruit troops to fight the ruler of despair instead of me, I have to treat all the patients.’
The ruler of despair is the ruler of Jormund.
So, a vast army will be under the ruler of despair.
To face them, this side also had to gather troops, and it was essential to treat patients.
Eventually, Raymond found another way.
It was to accept them as his own.
As with the Elyos before, if you make them your followers, you can control your biological activities and treat your illness without using medicine!
“…I will accept your allegiance.”
“iced coffee! thank you! for us!”
“Long live the legendary great savior!”
“Long live the golden saint of poverty!”
Raymond stared blankly out the window.
The whole city was immersed in the festivities.
Everyone was shouting Raymond’s name and rejoicing.
‘How on earth did this happen?’
It was Raymond who wanted to return to the Ray Pentaina continent as soon as possible.
* * *
However, contrary to Raymond’s wishes, the situation quickly grew out of control.
Hearing the rumors, all kinds of races began to flock.
“Hippies! Accept our allegiance!”
“We are brave Lycanthropes! Accept our allegiance, great savior of golden poverty!”
“We are Naga! our allegiance… …!”
Why are there so many species?
All kinds of races that had never been heard of in Raypentina flocked to Raymond.
the reason we talked about earlier.
To get a cure, Raymond had no choice but to accept their allegiance.
Unexpectedly, he became the leader of the front line, the ruler of anti-despair.
Raymond quickly became the ruler of chaos with Jormund’s leading force.
“wow…It’s really coming. Another five tribes came today.”
Linden shook her head.
“…Linden Beef.”
“yes!”
Linden shouted in a voice that was upgraded to more loyalty.
Raymond slumped on the bed chewing on a sirloin steak.
‘…It tastes awful. Send me back to the Leifentina continent.’
Perhaps because of the oppression of the ruler of despair, Jormund’s overall standard of living was poor and the beef was tasteless.
Raymond became depressed as he thought of all the finest beef he had enjoyed while living as an emperor.
I wanted to eat the beef Hanson grilled.
“Your Majesty, by the way, I was impressed.”
“why? Did you come to save me?”
“That’s what I believed in! You said that His Majesty introduced himself as a golden saint to the people of Jormund.”
“…however?”
“I know that you want to spend money on other people to the extent that you want to be called a golden saint.”
In fact, Linden was slightly suspicious.
It was doubtful whether Raymond was greedy.
It was an intuition that came naturally after living together for a long time, but this time I realized it was a misunderstanding.
Raymond wanted to become a golden saint!
A golden saint who spends money for others!
…Just like Linden wanted to become a saint of wind.
Raymond asked.
“Lynden, what about you? You are the saint of the wind. Did you ever want to be in a relationship?”
“…yes.”
Linden sighed and replied.
“His Majesty, Hanson-senpai, and Sir Elmude are all popular, but I’m the only one born solo.”
In fact, Hanson, Elmud, and Raymond are all solo.
The only difference was that Linden was not popular. Hanson was unexpectedly very popular.
Even Hanson was in a relationship with King Jude of Catal Kingdom, so news of marriage could be heard sooner or later.
‘Even Hanson, who is so scary, has a lover! Why me?!’
Linden was always depressed about her situation where no one was paying attention.
“…But it’s okay. I have someone to date soon.”
“really?”
Raymond rolled his eyes in surprise.
Linden is in love! I couldn’t imagine.
“with who?”
“that…It’s a secret! Never say no! This is Sir Christine.”
“…?”
Raymond made a puzzled face.
‘Sir Christine? Disciple?’
Linden whispered with a throbbing red face.
“No matter how you look at it, I think Sir Christine likes me.”
“…Have you been confessed to?”
“It’s not like that. Maybe it’s because I have a blunt personality, but I’ve never directly said that I like him. But it’s clear that he likes me.”
“…why?”
“that…! There is such a thing! Hard to put into words! such an atmosphere. His Majesty, who only knows patients and people, will not know!”
Linden continued with a thrilled face.
“So I’m worried about what to do with the difference in status. How much do you worry about me right now?”
“….”
Raymond made a puzzled face.
‘…The disciple likes Linden? really?’
Raymond is an outsider in love.
But I never get the feeling that Christine likes Linden?
‘I’ll take care of it.’
Raymond nodded to Linden.
“Okay, do your best.”
“Hee hee, Your Majesty! Ho If you get married, officiate… …?”
“Yes, I will stand.”
“thank you! I only want to have three children!”
I was having a conversation like that.
The door burst open.
It was Macy’s, the elder of the elves.
“It’s a big deal, saint!”
“Is there a problem?”
“The great dark army of the Lord of Despair is advancing this way!”
“…!”
Raymond jumped up from his seat.
* * *
Overlords of Darkness!
“What exactly are the numbers?”
“Looks like at least 1 million.”
“One million?!”
1 million!
It was a staggering number.
‘Nonsense. What kind of army?’
Listening to the explanation, a large undead army using corpses, a ghost corps, monsters summoned from the sound dimension, and so on.
It seemed possible to mobilize such an enormous number of monsters that did not need supplies as the majority.
“The demons of darkness do not even take a break and are advancing at an incredible speed. It’s sure to get close before long.”
“No, but how does the ruler of despair maintain such a large army of darkness?”
Raymond didn’t quite understand, so he asked.
No matter how powerful the black mage was, it was too much.
“It is the power of human sacrifice. It is also possible to bring about miracles like this by gathering strength by making enormous sacrifices.”
“…It can be.”
“But even if you are the ruler of despair, this task is overdoing it. It’s a whopping 500,000 troops. Perhaps it is too much to subdue the Holy Son. It is clear that the Lord of Despair must have consumed a great deal of energy with this incident.”
“Did you use up your strength, does this mean that the power of the ruler of despair has weakened?”
“Yes, it is. If we defeat the advancing army of darkness now, we might get a chance to defeat the ruler of despair.”
The source of the power of the Lord of Despair is human sacrifice. In other words, it is consumable power because it is obtained through sacrifice.
However, Raymond’s expression did not improve.
‘No, how do you beat an army of 1,000,000?!’
