Chapter 93:

Chapter 93:

Raymond, of course, doesnt know what this stat means.

He just felt that his body became very light and his senses became sensitive. Seeing that the iron mace has become as light as paper, his strength seems to have become very strong.

Are you trying to resist? That is so cute of you.

White Sox twisted the corner of his mouth and pulled out his sword.

It was a short sword

For reference, he is an expert in the field of manipulation and espionage like Black.

But at the same time, he had excellent sword skills.

He was a strong player on the verge of reaching Sword Expert with his skills that were superior to those of mana users.

Since he is a strong man who is comparable to the upper level of the small and medium-sized Knights, he can easily catch corrupt healers.

Ill just take one arm first. Its up to His Majesty to take your life.

Faaaah!

The short sword fles into Raymonds right hand.

Raymond screamed in fear.

Argh! Help me!

Elmud screamed as if he were tearing up.

The healer! Oh, no!

I am such a coward that I am letting my benefactor be stuck in this life and death situation!

Elmud couldnt stand it because he felt like trash himself.

Raymond is his benefactor.

Even though he was at risk of contagion, he came to the estate, and he did not let the people like his family burn to death.

He is a benefactor worth sacrificing his life for, but his cowardly nature puts him in danger.

But I couldnt wield the sword at all.

To be precise, he was afraid to see blood with a sword.

I thought Id overcome everything now. Fuck! Im trash.

Even in this situation Raymond was standing in his way.

He was asking him to run away and survive because he would sacrifice himself to stop the enemies.

Elmud was so ashamed and disgusted by himself that he could not bear it.

I wanted to die.

No! Id rather do it for you!

It was a moment when he decided to throw himself away and take the sword instead.

An extraordinary thing happened.

Whistling!

Raymond escaped the White Soxs sword.

Lightly.

What?

Hmm?

?

A momentary silence.

Everyone blinked in bewilderment.

Raymond avoided the sword too easily.

After blinking for a moment, the White Sox smiled.

Youre lucky. Lets see how long luck will protect you. He threw out the sword again.

It was a quick stab at the shoulder.

but.

Argh!

Again Raymond escaped with a scream.

Even the subsequent strike to his leg that were inflicted one after another were drastically avoided!

.

There was a silence again.

It was a silence with a strange feeling different from before.

This is What happened?

Isnt he a healer?

Raymond himself was also surprised.

How am I avoiding this?

I was scared and moved instinctively, but eventually I kept dodging it.

Even more so precisely.

I see an attack and then avoid it?

In retrospect, it wasnt such quick attacks.

No, it was definitely fast, but it was avoidable?

Raymond even thought it wasnt that threatening after all.

That attack isnt threatening? Are you crazy now, Raymond?

Raymond looked in a dazed.

But it was real.

It wasnt even his first time experiencing this.

When faced with the monster in the ruins and when he dueled with Seytil.

It felt similar to now.

Raymond was scared and made a fuss all about it, but looking back, the attacks werent as threatening as he thought.

No way Did I get stronger?

Raymond swallowed his saliva.

There was one thing that he could guess.

Then, a shout came from far away!

Wow!

Are you okay?

It was Cliang!

He was anxious and ran with his soldiers.

This is how the terrible plague incident came to an end.

***

As a result of analyzing the water, mercury was indeed detected as expected.

Raymonds guess was correct.

It wasnt even just mercury, it was a mercury compound that maximized its toxicity with alchemy.

Those captured were taken to the capital.

They were scheduled to be interrogated and then made to pay for their crimes.

You did a great job. Your Majesty will also greatly praise the Baron Penin. It was Cliang.

Raymond also knew he made a great contribution.

Because he prevented many people from falling victim to the Droughton guys prank.

In addition, having secured evidence, they were able to stand in a great advantage in future disputes with the Kingdom of Droughton.

His credit will spread throughout the kingdom, and his fame will rise greatly.

Of course, the treatment center would be positively affected.

But Raymond wasnt as happy as he thought.

Its because too many patients have died.

Many of those poisoned by mercury dies in pain, and those who survived also suffered from serious aftereffects.

I cant help it. Theres nothing I could do anymore. I can leave after receiving the promised 30,000 penas. Raymond thought so, but his heart continued to be heavy.

He is not that very good of a healer as he thought so.

Raymond sighed.

I wish I could make money at ease.

I have to feel distressed every time a patient is not doing well like this.

I dont even get used to it. I felt equally bad every time I went through it.

Lets relieve our stress with luxury.

He looked at the check in his hand.

It was 30,000 penas!

It was a huge amount of money Id only dare dream of!

Ill waste it on a whim.

Ill show you how good I am at wasting money!

Without thinking, he decided to write a flat review.

For now, he paid for the funeral expenses.

Because the estate was devastated, people were not able to hold proper funerals.

And they paid consolation money to the families of the victims, and gave medical expenses for future treatment to survivors suffering from the aftereffects of the disease.

No, Baron?

The boy lord Elmud opened his eyes wide.

It seemed like he was trying to say thank you, so Raymond covered his mouth.

Im not exactly doing you a favor. Its just a luxury.

What?

Ive got money left over. One of my bucket lists was to waste a lot of money when I made a lot of money. So dont say anything, because youre using it carelessly.

But still what the hell?

Elmuds eyes were filled with water.

Well, thank you very much. Thank you for giving us so much grace.

Raymond looked embarrassed.

Yes, to be honest, the grace was right.

The pitiful circumstances of the victims.

I could have just pretended not to see it, but I felt like it would have made me feel even woprse, so I did it as a favor.

Im going to be a super rich person from now on. I can afford this luxury as much as I like.

Whats good about being rich?

Its nice to be able to use it as I please.

Raymond had no intention of becoming a petty rich man.

Ill be the best healer anyway and wipe out all the wealth in the world.

Ill be a brilliant rich man who wastes my riches at my disposal.

Lets have a beef party.

What?

Ancient knowledge suggests that beef increases resistance to disease and has the effect of comforting a depressed mood. Ill pay, so buy the most expensive cows from the nearby estate, and, oh, buy a good drink, too.

So there was a beef party out of nowhere.

They made a bonfire and grilled beef in the square in the middle of the estate.

Young people laughed and talked about it for the day and forgot their sadness. No, they tried to forget. For the rest of us live happily ever after. That would be what makes the dead the most happy.

It looks like a ritual.

One of the young people muttered as he watched the smoke of the bonfire.

Yes, everyone will now close their eyes in peacefully. Its all thanks to the prince.

The villagers looked at one figure.

Raymond.

The one who saved their lives and gave them an irretrievable grace.

His face was deeply etched in the hearts of the villagers.

They wont forget Raymond from now on.

Forever.