Chapter 425

Doctor Player Chapter 425

‘No, what happened to this! why me?! I will support the saint of brilliance as I always do!’

This was due to the change of heart of some of the saint’s supporters.

Those who changed their minds were not from the Kingdom of Gears and the Kingdom of Alpenser.

They just supported the saint of brilliance for their own benefit.

However, the position of the Kingdom of Gears was drastically reduced due to the large bomb that was exposed not long ago, and it was judged that supporting the saint of brilliance would not be beneficial, so he switched to the newly emerging light, Raymond.

‘Ahhh. Why the hell is my life like this! I just want to be super rich!’

On the other hand, not knowing Raymond’s heart, the disciples and the hukou (?) had a conversation with overwhelming faces.

“Master is on the throne... ... I knew Master was great, but... ... .”

Christine muttered blankly.

Raymond, who was an ugly sasaeng prince when they first met, was now facing the emperor in front of his eyes.

I was thrilled, but I couldn’t help but be dumbfounded.

‘No matter how hard I try, the distance doesn’t narrow. It’s only happening more and more.’

Christine put on a bitter expression.

All this time she struggled to stand by Raymond’s side. However, as time passed, the gap only widened.

I’m happy that Raymond is rising, but I’m sad at the same time as I feel like I’m becoming an existence that I can’t reach.

Hanson told her a story that upset her.

“Princess, it seems that the current situation is unexpected. I expected today’s moment from the first time I met Master.”

“... ... .”

Christine bit her lip hard.

Hanson said with a reverent(?) face.

“I had an intuition from the first time I saw the master at the treatment center. May the master’s light spread throughout the continent.”

It was a blatant lie.

It was during his apprenticeship that Hanson first met Raymond.

Then Hanson ignored Raymond.

But all of that is in the past.

Hanson remembers the past beautifully distorted as well.

“Even the Emperor’s rank is just a passing step for the Master, but the Master has a bigger ideal than that.”

“... ... What ideal do you mean?”

“Spreading light all over the continent!”

Hanson said with burning eyes.

“The Master will not stop until his light shines all over the continent. I, Hanson, will be the right hand of such a master.”

Christine was taken aback by those words.

‘Yes, this is not the time to lose one’s energy. You must become the master’s strength. If you become emperor, you will need even greater help. I’ll be by my side to help Master.’

Raymond’s ideals were lofty and lofty.

Even if standing next to him was impossible, it was possible to help him achieve his ideals.

Christine wanted to be his most helpful arm.

‘you can do it!’

Meanwhile, Linden was down.

‘When the master becomes emperor... ... i will be busier I need to eat more beef. Why is Master so sublime?’

It was Linden who always wanted to play and rest.

But, surprisingly, Linden was Raymond’s most trusted student, so Linden couldn’t escape from overwork.

‘Master, please be a little less sublime. I want to play. No, at least let me eat alone. I don’t like beef.’

Elmud Mien seemed just as good.

“Lord! Even if you become emperor, I will protect you!”

“Meow meow!”

Looking at the intoxication (?) of such disciples, Raymond... ... .

‘Everyone is noisy. I want to cry.’

I was just breathing heavily.

In a frenzy, he kicked out all the disciples and spread out in a daze, thinking.

‘I’m blue. I want to eat beef with ease.’

Raymond narrowed his eyes.

Perhaps it was his greatest organ.

‘I’m providing medical service to the poor!’

Medical service only?

could have said

But that wasn’t all.

Sometimes this most basic service touches people’s heartstrings.

In particular, it was good to give people a strong message ahead of important elections such as the contest for the throne.

I am only for the people!

‘A warning to the Elector Counts would suffice. Even if you support me, there’s no benefit to you that you won’t even have soup.’

Having made that decision, Raymond immediately stood up resolutely.

And he decided to start volunteering for the poor.

‘I didn’t give up! I will definitely defeat the emperor and become super rich!’

* * *

Meanwhile then.

Like Raymond, there was a figure with a heavy face.

It was Biond, the saint of brilliance.

Due to a series of bad news, he was pushed to second place in the election vote out of nowhere, and was in danger of being eliminated from the race for the throne.

“Because of the damned idiot.”

Biond inhaled the poisoned drink.

He grew up to become an emperor after awakening his powerful healing abilities as a child.

His life was only to become an emperor.

In order to become an emperor, he became a saint that encompasses the empire, and never for a single moment thought he would fail to become an emperor.

But, out of nowhere, I’m in a crisis like this?

“Damn it!”

Biond was drunk and swearing wildly.

As mentioned earlier, he received the full support of the Kingdom of Gears to become the emperor, so he easily succeeded in whatever he did.

I had never experienced a predicament like this before, so I couldn’t react calmly and was under extreme stress.

“Your Highness. You drank too much.”

“shut up!”

Pachang!

Biond threw the glass he was drinking into the forehead of the aide who was drying it.

Blood splattered from the aide’s forehead, and the other subordinates couldn’t even squeak anymore.

“damn!”

After drinking again, Biond said with unfocused eyes.

“I will go out. I will enjoy ‘play’, so get ready.”

“yes?”

The aides were perplexed.

play.

It refers to the terrible eccentricity of the saint of brilliance.

“Ha, but now is not a good time.”

“Being self-respecting for a moment.”

“shut up! Are you laughing at me too?!”

Pachang!

The glass broke again.

The saint of brilliance hiccupped and spoke gibberish.

“Who cares what happens to a few poor people anyway? Shut up and get ready!”

The aides made worried faces, but couldn’t stop it.

And the words of the saint of brilliance were right.

Who cares about the poor?

‘Anyway, I don’t know if it’s possible to turn around like this. How will those who change their minds come out in the end?’

The aides sighed inwardly.