Doctor Player Chapter 366
âHow will the Kingdom of Gears, which has obtained the throne, come out?â
Stephen III asked in a heavy tone.
âThere is no hope that a great savior will appear, right? If a great savior appears, even the saint of brilliance will not be able to ascend the throne.â
It was an unexpected story.
great savior.
This was a legend left by the founding father of the Crusader Empire.
âIn the future, a terrible evil will appear that will destroy the Empire of the Crusaders. The only hope to defeat that evil is a great savior. You should prepare in advance to meet the savior.â
âIsnât the great savior just a legend?â
But the servants shook their heads.
âTo become a great savior, you have to pass the âsavior of mankindâ test, which is impossible.â
The test of the savior of mankind.
The founding father left a clue.
The great savior will prove his qualifications by passing the test of âsavior of mankindâ left by the ancient ruins.
âI know. I just said it out of frustration.â
Stefan III also shook his head, probably thinking that his words were nonsense.
âA test for the savior of mankind. Itâs nonsense.â
Aside from the difficulty of the test, it was questionable whether such a test itself existed.
I donât even know what kind of test it is or where in the ancient ruins it is.
Numerous ancient ruins have been discovered so far, but there is not a single one that takes the âgreat saviorâ test.
âIs there really no candidate to stand against the saint of brilliance?â
âIâm looking for it, but⦠⦠.â
âItâs okay even if youâre not a member of the royal family of the 3 rivers. Itâs fine even if itâs a person of 4 medicine, so if itâs someone who can stand against the saint of brilliance, Iâll recommend it.â
â⦠⦠!â
The ministers made surprised faces.
Until now, only the three royal families had monopolized the selection of the throne. Occasionally, the royalty of the Peninsula Kingdom was nominated.
But he wants to break that tradition.
The ministers looked at each other and exchanged opinions.
Soon, several prominent royals came into the discussion.
However, even those mentioned as such were not enough to stand up to the saint of brilliance, so one person was mentioned while shaking his head.
âHow about the saint of poverty?â
â⦠⦠!â
Everyone made a surprised face.
The saint of poverty!
He was a rapidly emerging adult.
âI think Iâve heard of it.â
âThey say he is a saint who thinks very much about the people. Only the people know him, and he is nicknamed the saint of poverty.â
âPeople over there say that the saint of poverty is called light instead of a name.â
Several people in the hall nodded.
Of all those mentioned so far, he was the most capable of standing up to the saint of brilliance.
But objections arose.
âbut⦠⦠Still, wouldnât it be comparable to the saint of brilliance?â
The atmosphere darkened.
Because he was right.
âRecently, his reputation has been rising, but his reputation is still limited to small countries.â
The place where Raymond mainly gained fame was the Catal Kingdom, the Kingdom of Houston.
Of course, his fame was spreading in the midst of the Peninsula Kingdom, but it was still lacking.
On the other hand, the saint of brilliance built his reputation mainly in the countries of the three powers and the ecliptic.
There was no comparison in the quality and density of fame.
âItâs impossible.â
That was the moment when the ministers shook their heads.
Stephen III said something unexpected.
âIs it really not possible? They say itâs a great light.â
â⦠⦠!â
The substitutes were agitated.
great light.
He did not know that Stephen III would express it that way.
âIâve heard the story of the saint of poverty.â
Stephen III thought to himself.
I was so shocked when I heard the story.
I thought I heard a lie made up in vain.
But I was even more surprised to learn that it was all true.
âIf the rumors are true, he must be a really great light. To the extent that I can feel admiration.â
It was sincere.
Thatâs because what Raymond has done so far has been amazing.
Rather, because he was the king, he could well understand how difficult and great self-sacrifice Raymond had accomplished so far.
âThe problem is that itâs still a reputation limited to small countries.â
However, Stephen III added an assumption.
âIf the poor saint works miracles even in the Peninsula Kingdom, wouldnât the story be different then?â
Certainly, the Peninsula Kingdom is a powerhouse that cannot be compared to the Houston Kingdom and the Katal Kingdom.
Even there, if a great miracle occurs, the status of the saint of poverty will be incomparable to what it is now.
However, the officials soon shook their heads.
âBut I think it will still be insufficient. The reputation built by the saint of brilliance is that high.â
â⦠⦠is it.â
âYes, I donât know if the saint of poverty is famous not only in the Peninsula Kingdom but also abroad, but right now itâs impossible.â
Oversea.
Specifically, it means the Free Cities Association.
If the saint of poverty saves the people of the Peninsula Kingdom from collapse and gains great fame even in the Free Cities Alliance, then the story will be different.
But thatâs impossible.
âOkay. Enough for today.â
The ministers left and Stephen III, who was left alone, sighed.
âWho the hell is going to save this Crusader Empire?â
In an instant, the saint of poverty came to mind again.
âI would support him with all my might if there was any hope.â
Stephen III imagined.
The spectacle of that great light that had been rumored to rise to the throne.
Surely he will be a great light to illuminate the empire.
âIâll have to watch it a little longer.â
Stephen III lowered his eyes.
In this way, a conversation that Raymond would be shocked to know was exchanged at the royal castle of Saint Rosette Kingdom.
* * *
Unknowingly, Raymond, who was recognized even by the King of the Kingdom of Saint Rosette, said,
âYou have to do well! The road to becoming super-rich will open only if you overcome difficulties today!â
Even today, he was burning his will to become rich.
âAre you really okay with the crimson saintess?â
Soren asked anxiously.
âDonât worry.â
Raymond jumped on the shutter phone.
You will now go to the conference you were invited to and meet the Crimson Saint.
âThe preparation is perfect. No need to worry.â
Yes, I have already prepared perfectly.
Still, itâs a little scary to meet that terrifying tyrant witch⦠⦠.
âIf so, it wouldnât be scarier than Lady Rose.â
Raymond was able to find peace of mind when he thought of Lady Rose.
No matter how terrifying a tyrant the crimson saintess was, she would not be as good as Lady Rose. Raymond feared Lady Rose the most in the world.
âThen I will go.â
Shutphone flapped its wings, and after flying for a while, it arrived at its destination.
It was Byzanten City, one of the seven major cities of the Free Cities Association, where the Crimson Saintess was the monarch.
âMeet His Highness, Crown Prince Raymond. First, I will guide you to His Highness.â
An aristocrat who had been there to meet him guided Raymond.
Although he is called a duke, he is the ruler of the city, so it cannot be said that he has committed rudeness by not coming out to meet Raymond, the crown prince.
Raymond asked as they rode in the carriage.
âHas the Duke ever held a conference banquet like this before?â
âNo, this is the first time. We are also puzzled because they are people who do not enjoy banquets in the first place.â
At those words, the disciplesâ faces became heavy.
It became more clear that this invitation was intended to discourage Raymond.
Soon the carriage arrived at the large mansion, and the nobleman led it up the stairs.
Christine followed suit, frowning.
âTo deliberately hold such a strange conference banquet to discourage the spirit of medicine. Contrary to rumors, the crimson saint seems to be a petty person.â
Raymond nodded as he felt the same way.
âitâs okay. I will be the one who laughs in this battle.â
Yes, it didnât matter how great the crimson saintessâs abilities were.
The final winner will be him.
I met the crimson saint with strong confidence.
And when Raymond finally faced the crimson saint, his eyes widened.
It was beautiful.
His actual age is known to be in his early thirties, but he looked like he was in his mid to late twenties.
Iâve met many beauties so far, but she was one of the most beautiful.
But Raymond paid more attention to other things than beauty.
âThe gaze.â
Raymond swallowed.
It was cold, as if the emotion didnât exist.
It was like facing ice.
It was only their eyes meeting that made Raymond feel as if he was getting chills.
âI thought my younger sister Sofia had the best cold appearance. This is worse.â
Raymond, like a timid man, lost his temper as soon as he saw his opponentâs face.
At that time, the opponent first slightly lowered his head.
âMeet His Highness, Crown Prince Raymond of the Crusader Empire. I am the Duke of Orbia, head of the Byzanten family.â
Her voice was as indifferent as her appearance.
âThank you for inviting me. I am Raymond de Houston Ristein of the Crusader Empire.â
I lowered my head slightly, but something unexpected happened.
Orbia, the crimson saint, stared at Raymondâs face.
As the cold eyes stared at him, the timid Raymond hesitated for no reason.
But then Orbia said something unexpected.
âAs rumored, you are dignified.â
â⦠⦠yes?â
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
Raymond blinked as if he had heard it wrong, and his disciples widened their eyes with wary faces.
Orbia spoke again.
âIâve heard rumors about Your Highness from before. I heard that you are the hero of light, but seeing your beautiful appearance today, I know that the rumors are not wrong.â
â⦠⦠Ah yes. thank you.â
Raymond nodded awkwardly.
I didnât know how to react to the sudden compliment.
âWhat are you thinking?â
But Orbiaâs eyes were still indifferent.
A face that doesnât know what it is thinking.
For a moment, a startling thought passed through Raymondâs mind.
âIsnât it because of a quarrel?â
Raymond secretly examined Orbiaâs face.
It was chilly.
But I didnât feel hostility.
âwhat?â
While wondering, Orbia said something unexpected again.
âThen I hope you have a good time. Itâs modest, but itâs a place prepared for Your Highness.â
* * *
Raymond tilted his head at Orbiaâs words.
for your sake.
By that I mean this conference banquet was reserved for Raymond!
âWhat are you talking about? Is this conference banquet for me?â
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