Doctor Player

Doctor Player Chapter 127

Tadak. tadak.

and.

“Heh heck heck!”

Elmud arrived at Seytil's location.

Seytil was fighting a monster while soaked in blood. You have completely fallen into your own trap.

Seytil thought under her breath.

‘Ahh. Shit. When is Raymond coming?!'

No, Raymond wasn't the problem anymore.

At this rate, he would lose his life to the monsters.

‘Why aren't my men coming? Shit! You assholes!'

There was a reason for that too.

It was because he had told the knights leading the soldiers not to approach him in order to secretly kill Raymond.

So Seytil's men were completely unaware of his predicament.

Then a terrifying cry rang out.

“Kreur.”

It was a saber wolf!

A wolf-type monster with long blade-like teeth.

Individual objects are D-class and not strong, but forming a group was a problem.

The exhausted Seytil did not have the stamina to deal with them.

‘Oh, no.'

Then Elmud came into his eyes.

Seytil seemed to have found a light in despair. I bought it now!

“Eh Elmud? save me! hurry! right now!”

However, Elmude showed an unexpected reaction.

“Apologize before that.”

“… … what?”

“That you insulted Raymond-sama.”

Excessive loyalty!

Seytil made a face that choked her chest.

“What is that now… … ! Shut up and rescue me quickly!”

“Apologize and swear by your sword that you will never insult Raymond again. That comes first.”

“Ah! this guy!”

Seytil looked like she had eaten a million sweet potatoes.

“Kreureung!”

Then a saber wolf jumped in.

Seytil hurriedly blocked the wolf's attack.

“Quickly save me!”

“Apologize and swear!”

“Ah! this guy!”

Seytil went mad and almost jumped at the impregnable Elmud's sweet potato deed.

“Okay, sorry! I'm sorry!”

“I don't feel sincere. Please apologize more sincerely!”

“Ah!”

The wolves' attacks became more intense.

“Sorry! I'm serious!”

“Please be more specific.”

‘Ah! this guy!'

I've never been so frustrated in my life!

Sensing the threat to his life, Seytil eventually spoke hastily.

“I’m really sorry, I’m on my knees and I apologize, I’m the one to kill and I won’t do that again! I swear!”

“Are you serious?”

“Yes, I am serious. I'm serious. I will never touch Raymond again! help me!”

Elmude took out his sword.

“I hate it, but… … However, since you are also a patient, I will protect you according to the command of the lord. I am a proud aidman who protects patients.”

Incidentally, Elmud was proud of his position as a relief article. It's a job given by the lord!

Of course, more important than that was loyalty to the lord. Even if it was a patient, it was a priority to give a true education to a guy who insulted his master.

Dig!

Elmud's sword swept through the hall, and the D-class monsters, the Saber Wolves, could not stand it and disappeared.

Looking at Seytil, he could not stand it due to excessive blood loss and eventually passed out.

Elmud returned with Seytil, and Seytil left the castle as soon as she came to her senses.

“You left? Right away?”

“yes.”

“… … I hurt my arm. I thought there would be aftereffects if not treated properly.”

Raymond shook his head. It was Seytil's business.

Elmud said with a happy face.

“His Highness Seitil had something to say.”

“what?”

“I sincerely apologize for the mistakes I've made up until now, and I will never do anything wrong to Master again.”

“… … .”

Raymond made a strange face.

“Did Her Highness Seitel really say that?”

“yes.”

‘… … What the hell happened?'

In any case, the thought of Seitel was soon erased from his head.

The shocking news had struck the castle.

“It's a big deal, Baron!”

It was Sir Ingel.

His face was white.

Realizing that something unusual had happened, Raymond's heart sank.

“Is there a problem?”

“The center ally has suffered a crushing defeat!”

“… … yes?”

Sir Ingel shouted as if crying.

“His Highness, Prince Lemerton, was caught up in the water attacks of the Marquis of Dulac. More than 20,000 confirmed deaths alone! All the wires have collapsed! We must retreat as well!”

* * *

Allied defeat!

This was incredible news!

The whole story was like this.

Lemerton and foreign reinforcements, who had advanced, continued to win in the center.

Lemerton was greatly encouraged by repeated wins.

He thought that thanks to his excellent strategy skills, the Droton Kingdom was on the rise.

‘also. Dulac is no match for me, who is a genius. Now everyone should realize who the true genius is.'

As time went by, he became more arrogant and less cautious.

Not knowing that all those victories were Dulac's tricks.

yet.

Remerton and the foreign soldiers reached the Nelsha Plain, the heart of the Droton Kingdom.

“Your Highness, why don't you stop the march and join the follow-up troops?”

The Duke of Born of the Macy Kingdom said.

They advanced so quickly that the Houston Kingdom army and the allied forces following them were stretched in a long direction from north to south.

If attacked from the side, it could be a big disappointment. First of all, it was necessary to sort out the battle lines.

‘I can't help it. Listening to advice is also a virtue of a wise monarch.'

Remerton nodded.

The tributary of the river also flowed beside it, so it was a suitable place for the troops to stay.

After that, the following soldiers arrived at Nelsha Plain one after another.

When the number of soldiers gathered in Nelsha Plain approached 20,000.

An unexpected disaster occurred.

A torrent like a tidal wave was pushed down.

It was a water attack.

* * *

From the beginning, the Marquis of Dulac had craftsmanship in mind.

It was because he judged that there was no chance of defeating the Houston Kingdom army, which was highly motivated by the straight attack method.

‘There is only one way to reverse the situation. I have to deal great damage to enemies through fire or water.'

Among them, the one selected was handmade.

It was the rainy season, and the central region of the Drowton Kingdom had many tributaries extending from the Peter River, so it was suitable for handicraft.

Dams were built to block the flow of tributaries, and thanks to the rain that poured at the right time, a huge amount of water was captured.

After that, he lured the enemy to Nelsha's territory located downstream of the dam.

It was easy to lure because the one who took the lead was the arrogant and stupid Remerton.

And the result was:

annihilation.

None of the Houston Kingdom Army and other allied forces that had arrived in the Nelsha Plain survived.

At least the top commanders, including Remerton, could barely survive with the help of the senior knights, but that was all. The rest all died.

Among the allies of other countries, the only one who was safe was Prince Enrique's Clever Kingdom army, which was cautious.

‘No matter how much it is for victory, I committed a great sin. To take so many lives.'

Durac stared at the submerged plain of Nelsha and closed his eyes.

Although he had fought many wars, he had never seen a hell as terrible as the sight in front of his eyes.

‘I'm definitely going to hell.'

It was embarrassing, but it was unavoidable.

He must win. Even if I went to hell, I couldn't stop.

“The second phase of the operation begins.”

“Yes sir!”

Second step.

It is to ambush and wipe out the Houston Kingdom army, which has fallen into chaos due to the annihilation of the leader.

It was after a whopping 20,000 troops were sunk.

There was no way to properly respond to a surprise attack in such a chaotic situation.

“retreat! Retreat and tidy up the display!”

However, Durac did not let Houston's army retreat.

They had ambushed troops in advance at every corner of the retreat.

The Houston Kingdom army completely collapsed and what followed was a one-sided massacre.

It was also a problem that they moved too deep into enemy territory.

No matter how much I retreated, it was the land of the enemy, and the enemy soldiers popped out endlessly.

The Marquis of Durac relentlessly sent a tracking force as if he would not send even a single Houstonian army alive.

It was a hopeless situation.

At that time, it was Duke Rife who prevented the entire army from being massacred.

He stayed behind and cut off the enemy's pursuit.

“No sir! You must retreat!”

His subordinates dissuaded him, but Duke Leif shook his head with a hard face.

“I will stay and stop the enemies. You can save at least one more soldier and retreat to Houston Kingdom.”

“It's not possible!”

“hurry!”

Duke Leif bit his lip and looked up at the sky. He bit so hard that blood flowed from his lips.

‘This is my last place.'

There was a reason he risked death to take over the rear.

All defeats are his responsibility as commander-in-chief.

I had to do my last duty as a leader.

Just then, a cloud of dust rose in front of me.

Sir Alphonso.

The sword master of the Drowton Kingdom is approaching leading the knights.

Their armor was covered in blood that seemed to belong to the Houston Kingdom.

Duke Leif was prepared for death.

‘It was a life without regrets. There is only one thing I regret.'

Just Raymond.

It was a pity that I couldn't watch his future, which would grow to be greater than anyone else's.

Not being able to make him a disciple remains as an unfulfilled regret.

‘if… … If only I could survive in this place.'

At that time, I wanted to devote my life to teaching the great genius without hesitation.

Of course, it was an impossible wish.

“come.”

Dig!

A thick aura emanated from the sword, and the Duke of Life fought a fierce battle against the army of the Drowton Kingdom.

* * *

“… … It is said that it happened. 20,000 soldiers drowned by hand. It is estimated that more than 10,000 soldiers were killed in the ensuing attack. The number of those who were scattered without knowing their whereabouts is uncountable. Only about 10,000 men retreated by conserving their strength.”

Raymond swallowed.

It was a terrible disaster.

“If it wasn't for His Excellency Duke Raif, they would all have been annihilated.”

“Is His Excellency Duke Raif killed in action?”

“It has not been confirmed, but it is highly likely that he was killed in action.”

Raymond's head was spinning.

It was the worst.

‘This war... … lost I can't turn back.'

It is said that the entire central region has already fallen into the hands of the Droton Kingdom.

The surviving Huston Kingdom army retreated to the former frontier, the Rafal region, but there was no way they could defend it.

‘It's not the Lapalde region that's the problem. The Marquis of Durac will advance beyond the Rafalde region and into the Houston kingdom.'

Raymond's eyes darkened.

It was a defeat.

‘I never thought I'd lose.'

“This is not the time to be like this. We must retreat immediately.”

Raymond suddenly came to his senses.

As the other allies were annihilated, they were now isolated.

You must retreat immediately.

“But is there any way to retreat? It seems that the retreat has already been blocked.”

“If you go to the coast east of here, there is a fleet of the Peninsula Kingdom. With that fleet, we can retreat.”

Raymond rubbed his chest.

Fortunately, there was a hole to survive.

‘No, I'm not happy. I lost the war.'

A lot of people died.

Raymond, who had shared the joys and sorrows of the soldiers as a healer, could not take their death lightly.

My heart felt heavy as if a stone had been placed on it.

There were also practical problems.

‘… … Since we lost, the territory has gone too far.'

The territory he was supposed to receive was based on the premise of victory.

Since I lost, I lost my territory and the reward money was all for nothing.

‘no! Then I'm bankrupt!'

Raymond screamed inwardly.

He generously poured in funds to get the yolk manor, and thanks to that, he was now in astronomical debt.

If I went back empty-handed, I would be in trouble.

‘It's good if you just know. What are you going to do with the accumulated debt?'

Even in this situation, I can think of money again, but I couldn't help it because I was going bankrupt.

Anyone in his situation would have the same concerns.

‘Is there no way?'

But I shook my head.

‘There's no damn way. It's a situation where I'm grateful even if my life is saved. How did it come to this?'

It was the moment Raymond swallowed his tears and prepared to retreat.

An unexpected figure caught him.

“Are you going back to Houston Kingdom?”

It was Sir Nekels, a knight serving the young king of Drowton!

He had been waiting for Raymond's help without going back.

“Please save our King's Highness!”

Lord Nickels begged to kneel, but Raymond shook his head.

Unfortunately, he is not in a position to help right now.

By the way, Lord Nickells brought up this story.

“We, people of the Droton Kingdom, do not forget grace. As long as you spare His Highness the King, I will give you any reward!”

“Let’s say it’s a case… … .”

It was a car that was trying to show a skeptical reaction.

Raymond had an idea.

‘for a moment. This is your chance. The last chance to win.'

He swallowed.

‘We're saving the king and driving out Archduke Berard!'

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