Doctor Player

Doctor Player Chapter 154

[‘Truth Special' is manifested!]

Raymond's eyes widened.

truth special.

It was a newly added effect as the proficiency of the truth-fighting method increased to C grade.

‘What is the special skill?'

As if answering, a message came to my mind.

[Analyze the truth pattern of the opponents!]

[The truth pattern of the opponents is strong and weak ‘Truth-taking'!]

[According to the analysis result, the most suitable truth special technique for the opponent is revealed!

] ‘ is manifested!]

‘Making hukou?'

As soon as that message came to Raymond's mind, a way to deal with the two truths popped into his mind.

‘Come to think of it, this isn't necessarily a bad situation. Although it's a bit annoying.'

Raymond clenched his fists.

‘Let's take this opportunity to turn the two truths into a hukou!'

Again, how to deal with the truth.

I came up with the best solution for the current situation!

Raymond first spoke to Duke Leif.

“To be clear, I have no intention of learning the sword right now. former healer. I want to focus on patient care.”

“but… … .”

Duke Raif seldom thought of stepping back.

He was a very frustrating man.

Truly the truth!

Raymond decided to treat the truth like the truth.

‘Sweaty swordsmanship is a piece of shit. Don't tear off the hodgepodge.'

“Treatment of former patients is more important than anything else. If you really want to teach me swordsmanship, Your Excellency needs your consideration. ”

“Consideration is possible enough!”

“Could you really be considerate of me?”

“of course. Of course. to just talk I will listen to anything.”

When Duke Leif became impatient, Raymond called out for joy in his heart.

Duke Rife looked as if he was shouting ‘I'm a ho!'

‘No matter how I refuse, that single-minded person won't back down easily. So let's change the way. I'm going to turn it into a complete hogu.'

“great. I will accept the instruction of the duke.”

“Really?”

“Instead, I will take classes only during the spare time after treating patients.”

“Of course that is understandable. Since you are a healer... … .”

“therefore… … Looking at my schedule, I can get about two hours once a month.”

Duke Leif was speechless.

2 hours a month?

“that… … .”

“I have a lot of patients. I don't sleep for 3 hours a day and I'm in a situation where I'm receiving treatment, so I think it's difficult to spend more time than that. To be honest, two hours a month is tight, so maybe I should cut it down even more.”

These words were not false.

There were many days when I couldn't even sleep properly because the students' skills were still lacking, and all important patients belonged to Raymond.

Raymond made a sad face.

“Isn’t it going to be this difficult? Then it's just that I didn't learn swords... … .”

Duke Leif wept and agreed to eat the mustard.

Because now he is a thorough eul.

“No I will!”

Raymond made a face of great gratitude.

“There is a second condition.”

“what?”

“I will only take theory lessons. I will not practice.”

‘Sweaty training is an absolute no-no!'

Duke Leif's face was that he couldn't accept that. Raymond hastily shook his head.

“Don't get me wrong. It's not that you don't know the importance of practice. I just want to build the basics as much as possible before starting full-scale training.”

“basic?”

“I have never learned anything about swords. I have no idea what the basics of swordsmanship are, how each movement is made, and so on.”

Raymond said with a serious face.

“I don’t think it’s good to blindly train ahead of your mind when you don’t have such a foundation. For now, I want to focus on building a theoretical foundation.”

“… … good night. i get it. For now, we will focus on theory classes.”

It wasn't wrong, so when Duke Raif nodded helplessly, Raymond let out joy in his heart.

‘If I do this, I don't have to suffer so much!'

There was a pitfall in his just proposal.

His class time is 2 hours per month.

For reference, swordsmanship theory is a very extensive discipline.

If you study for 2 hours a month, you will have to take several years of theory classes only.

‘Good. Now that I have the Duke of Leif as my teacher, no knight will be able to ignore me.'

Now he was a disciple of Duke Leif!

You've got a terrifying title!

By the way, Duke Leif wasn't just a sword master.

The supreme power of the military was, of course, the great lord of the southern region of the kingdom, or feudal lord.

He obtained the title of disciple of such an enormous figure. That too for no cost.

It was clear that the knights as well as the nobles of the southern provinces would show the utmost favor to Raymond, who had become a disciple of their high lord, Duke of Leif.

Raymond shook his head and said.

“Greetings to my disciple Raymond, the first swordsmanship teacher.”

Duke Leif twitched his eyebrows.

One of the words was jarring.

“… … first?”

Raymond asked brightly.

“Aren’t you the first teacher to teach me swordsmanship? It is an honor to have His Excellency the Duke, the highest knight of Houston Kingdom, as my first teacher.”

Raymond's meaning was clear.

It was that he could have another teacher later.

‘You can't become a caught fish. That way, he won't be vigilant and he'll treat me even better.'

And in fact, it was possible to attend another teacher.

‘Because you don't know the future. If great hogunim appear again, it would be nice to serve them as the second and third teachers.'

Raymond was aware of his worth.

A talent that any knight with eyes would covet!

Of course, I had no intention of easily accepting a new teacher.

The more teachers there are, the more annoying it will be.

But what if the newly appeared character is stronger, more powerful, and overflowing with easy-going stamina than Duke Rife?

At that time, it was something to think about whether to make the title of teacher into a hukou.

“Thank you so much for giving me valuable lessons, solely for the future of the Kingdom!”

Duke Leif groaned.

I felt like I had been hurt somehow.

Frankly, he hoped to be Raymond's only teacher. It was a natural desire.

However, unlike ‘Eastern Continent Mu' at the eastern end of the Outer Continent, it was not unusual for a student to have multiple swordsmanship teachers here on the Leifentina Continent.

Especially high-ranking nobles and geniuses like Raymond were more like that.

Forcing a disciple to serve only one master was only in the case of a special teacher's ‘munpa relationship'.

Frankly, it was Duke Rife's greed to monopolize a genius like Raymond.

Raymond even used the expression that his teaching was ‘for the future of the kingdom'.

It meant that Duke Raif was not teaching for the sake of his private disciple, but for the future of the kingdom.

It was more difficult to reveal the monopoly desire.

It was then that Raymond made his last move.

‘You can't end it like this. You have to be completely nice to me.'

Thinking so, Raymond sprinkled the last grain.

“Of course, you will rarely have another teacher. I will be taught by His Excellency, the best knight in the kingdom.”

At those words, sparks flew from Duke Leif's eyes.

He fell for Raymond's undercook.

‘Yes, why do you need another teacher? This body is the master. Now that this has happened, I can't even think of other teachers. I will make you look only at me.'

Duke Leif was not a greedy good man.

He wanted to leave his name in the history of swordsmanship as the only teacher of Raymond, who would become a great knight.

If so, there is one way.

As Raymond said just now, you just need to teach him so perfectly that you don't even need another teacher, and do it with the utmost kindness.

Let Raymond just stop looking!

Sensing Duke Raif's determination, Raymond smiled inwardly.

‘Good. Now Duke Raif will be good to me with all his heart and soul.'

Raymond, who had turned the terrifying Duke of Leif into a pet, looked away.

It was time to make the second hogu.

“Baron, think again… … The baron's talent is magic... … .”

Shameron made a face of great regret.

Raymond's attitude was somewhat different from that of the Duke of Rife.

that was said rudely.

“Honestly, it’s because I don’t like the Mage Tower that much.”

“Why!”

“Have you ripped off me a lot?”

“… … .”

It was true.

Whenever Raymond requested a medical magic tool, the Mage Tower took full advantage of the location of the armor and put out an expensive bill for all sorts of reasons.

Raymond snorted.

‘You've put a lot of money on me and now you want me to come and become your disciple? Funny. Now that I've become the top, prepare to be robbed.'

Shameron broke out in a cold sweat.

“That's a misunderstanding... … .”

“A misunderstanding? Looking at the bill, the final payer was Wizard Shameron.”

“… … .”

Shameron shut up.

It was true.

When Raymond kept ordering strange magic tools, he ordered them to overcharge them with the thought that some pet had appeared.

“That's business... … But when the baron becomes part of the Mage Tower family, the story will change.”

“how?”

“Buy magic tools at a price 20% lower than the regular price with a special discount for Magic Tower employees… … .”

Raymond frowned.

Why are the players like this? are you kidding me now? said in this voice.

“I heard you well. Enough then.”

“iced coffee! That's the case of a normal wizard, and since Baron Penin is the lumber that will be the pillar of the Mage Tower, an additional discount of 30%... … !”

“You have nothing more to say?

Raymond turned around and Shameron hurriedly grabbed his arm.

“50%! How about 50%? This is the special discount price for the branch manager of the Magic Tower!”

“Hmm.”

“By the way, wizard-level wizards are also 30-40% off. The cost is so high that more than 50% discount is available only for Arch Mage or higher.”

Raymond made a worried face and nodded.

‘A discount like this would be fine. There will be many things to buy from the Mage Tower in the future.'

In order to implement modern medical tools here, it was essential to purchase magic tools from the Mage Tower.

50% was a fairly satisfactory discount rate.

“Then, please register me as a mage of the Mage Tower. Oh, are you qualified to register as a wizard?”

“Of course you handle standard-level magic freely! I will register as a ‘normal wizard’ right now!”

That's how Raymond officially registered as a wizard. He became a member of the Magic Tower.

“Then the class curriculum right now!”

Raymond stared at the excited Shameron.

“Aren’t you going to class?”

“… … yes?”

“For me, self-study suits me better.”

Shameron opened her mouth and then closed it.

What do you mean? It was a face that said.

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