However, Chancellor Galman couldnât read any other traces of emotion on King Odenâs face.
King Oden just quietly listened to the peopleâs stories and drank his murky drink.
âI canât believe thereâs such a man in the Houston Royal Family. I was surprised.â
âBut I heard that heâs not a prince because heâs illegitimate.â
âIt doesnât matter whether youâre illegitimate or not. He is incomparably better than the other real princes who came here and went wild before.â
âThatâs right! Heâs a real prince, and thereâs no one better suited to be a prince than him.â
People spewed out stories that would be revered if others heard them.
âAnyway, thanks to him these days, I feel like Iâm living.â
âYes. Sir Raymond is our hope.â
Those who had been talking for so long raised their glasses high.
âCheers to all. In the name of Sir Raymond!â
âCheers!â
People raised their glasses, shouting Raymondâs name cheerfully.
âHey, bros. What are you guys doing? Arenât you going to join in the toast?â
âLong live, Raymond.â
âRaymond? How dare you?â
âLong live, Raymond.â
It was Duke Galman who had accidentally toasted with them.
ââŠâŠletâs get out of here.â
âYes, Your Highness.â
All the tables were talking about similar things, so there was nothing more to hear.
âThis is why the atmosphere in the Bay Area has changed.â
Galman knew only then.
Why the air in the Bay Area was subtly different.
It was because of Raymond.
His presence is having a warm effect on the poor here in the Bay Area.
âI thought it was fortunate for him to be able to hold out, but I couldnât believe he was doing this well.â
âNo. Is their expression even enough to give justice to what Raymond had done for them?â
It was admirable.
âRaymondâs reputation here is high and good.â
Galman carefully examined Odenâs response.
ââŠâŠ.â
Oden was silent for a moment. Then he opened his mouth.
âThatâs just a healerâs job.â
Galman frowned slightly.
He felt that it was an overly cold answer.
âArenât you the one who doesnât realize how amazing Raymond has been doing?â
Of course, itâs just a healerâs jobâŠ
But has anyone ever done that in the Bay Area?
âNo one.â
âWhat should I say? I felt like the King was deliberately making a worse comment because I was talking about Raymond.â
Galman replied, somehow sulking.
âItâs because, as your highness says, the healer is doing a greater job than anyone else.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âShouldnât you praise your servant who is doing a great job?â
âI am talking about Raymond.â
Having received the honorary knighthood, Raymond could now be called King Odenâs servant.
He meant to stop by Raymondâs clinic, but King Oden didnât answer.
âDoes your Highness really not regard Raymond as his own blood?â Galman shook his head inwardly.
âI talked this far, but there was still no response. I was so confused.â
âBut looking at how Raymond looked the first time I brought him, I donât think thatâs the case.â
At that time, Oden had a heavier face than anyone else in the world as he watches Raymond dying.
But itâs already been more than 15 years.
Perhaps, over time, Raymondâs presence in Odenâs heart may had already disappeared.
âItâs getting late, so letâs go back.â
ââŠâŠYes, Your Highness.â
âIt was the moment when I moved to step whenâŠâ
Suddenly, an urgent scream was heard in the alley.
âHelp! I canât b-breathe -ack!â
ââŠâŠ!â
Oden frowned at the scream.
âIt must be a robber. Or the more heinous ones.â
Robber, or worse than him. They were always here in the Bay Area.
âAre you going out? Itâs dangerous.â
âWho?â
ââŠâŠ.â
Galman shuts himself up.
The bad guy in that alley couldnât threaten Oden unless he was a sword master fellow.
In the end, Galman couldnât stop Oden.
âIf I cared about security in the first place, the two of us should not have come out like this.â
âYouâll be in danger, so stay here. Iâll take care of it in a minute.â
ââŠâŠI am a weak bone. Excuse me.â
When Oden entered the alley, he saw the sight of the Wooden Dog.
Three men were trying to rape off a girl who now looked less than 15 years old!
âHey, brother. Donât cut in for nothing. Go away.â
âOr do you want to have some fun with us?â
Odenâs eyes sank when he saw him giggling.
Heâs not worth keeping alive.
His hand flashed.
Scoop!
Blood splashed, and the neck of the guy who was about to take off his pants jumped.
âOh my!â
âA Knight?â
Their faces turned white.
âNow, wait! If you move, this bitchâs life will be in danger!â
They rushed to take the girl hostage.
But at that moment, another manâs neck was pierced.
âArgh! Help me!â
The girl ran to Oden, screaming frantically in the sight of blood.
âGo back.â
As the king of knights, Oden focused on protecting the girl.
It was the moment when one of the only remaining civilians sent a sword attack to prevent him from approaching the girl.
Something unexpected happened!
Scoop!
The girl who ran into Odenâs side suddenly stabbed him with the dagger.
âAn assassin?â
Oden was stunned by the unexpected attack.
It was a sharp attack as if the trembling appearance just now was a lie. The distance was just right and the direction of the attack was difficult for Oden to respond too quickly.
Even the dagger was filled with a thick mana.
It was clear that he was a top-notch assassin .
âIt was a trap that was aimed at me from the very beginning.â
Oden, for a moment, judged the situation.
Perhaps the scoundrel was also one of them, throwing off his clumsy figure and rushing at Oden with intense momentum.
The way the man rushed to him made him see that he was a knight, not an assassin. He was not usually strong either.
Moreover, that was not the end of the dark attack.
Memorization flew from the building next to the alley, perhaps because he was waiting with a dead body.
From the ambush of the top assassin, to the charge of the knight, to memorization.
It couldnât have been more than a flash, but Oden smirked.
âYou looked down on me.â
It was a moment like Oden thought so.
Odenâs sword flashed again.
âArgh!â
The wrist of the girl who stabbed the dagger at Oden was cut off just like that!
The kingâs sword didnât stop there.
Odenâs body twisted exquisitely and memorization split the air in vain.
And he also managed to slash the scoundrel rushing to him, from top all the way down.
âA monster, youâre a monsterâŠ.â
The knight, unable to react properly as he immediately faced death, collapsed with a single moan.
Meanwhile, the girl attempted another ambush attack with her left arm, but her efforts were lightly dismissed.
âFuck!â
Oden kicked the girl in the stomach. There was a sound as if a drum exploded, and the girl threw up blood and dropped on the floor.
Now it was time to lightly deal with the last remaining assassin.
Suddenly, fog rose and covered the entire alley in a blink of an eye.
It was smoke screen magic!
âYouâre doing a pointless trick.â
Oden furrowed his brows lightly.
It was obvious what it was the opponent intended to do. It was a meaningless move. Although it meant to disturb his view with a smoke screen and then somehow conduct a dark attack.
Scoop!
The girl and another assassin jumped in.
Oden quitely sensed their presence and grasped their movements.
âItâs over.â
It was that moment when he tried to stab them with his sword exactly where he could incapacitate his opponent when an unexpected situation occurred.
âCough.â
A sudden cough came out!
Although he was holding his breath, the airway was stimulated by the microscopic particles. It was not just a smokescreen, but a mixture of airway-stimulating ingredients.
âThey found out that I have a cough disease and purposely did this smoke screen?â
It could have been.
Oden hurriedly held back his cough and let out his sword.
The sword swung loudly, slashing the assassinâs neck and penetrating the girlâs chest.
âI couldnât afford to arrest him because it was a situation that could have been very dangerous if something went wrong due to an unexpected cough.â
The enemy was exterminated, but Oden hardened his countenance.
âOh, my.â
âI had a wound on my wrist.â
It happened when he momentarily lost his posture due to coughing.
It was a small wound close to an abrasion, but the problem was not the extent of the wound.
âItâs poison.â
The area of the wound was turning blue.
The poison was evident. It is also a deadly poison.
âYour Highness! Are you alright?!â
Just in time, Galman jumped in from outside the alley. His face turned white when he saw the mess around him.
âWhatâs going on?â
âThey were assassins. Iâll have to check more to see which one sent them. Anyway, itâs not important now, but we have to go back to the royal castle right away.â
âYour Highness, could it be?â
How could Oden be poisoned?!
Seeing Odenâs pale complexion, Galman widened his eyes.
A great event had taken place.
âOh, my! Are you alright?â
âI think I would be alright if I got heals from Count Helien.â
Fortunately, Oden is a sword master.
He had much stronger physical strength than ordinary people, so he could overcome even extreme poison if he received the heals from Count Helien, a triple-A-class therapist.
âThe question is time.â
Oden bit his lips tightly.
It was unusual to see his injured arm turn blue.
âIf I donât treat it right now, I might have to cut this arm.â
I donât think Iâd die of this poison. But the problem was the arm where the necrosis began.
It was clear that if he wasnât treated right away, he would suffer major damage to his arm tissue. In the worst case scenario, there was a possibility that it would have to be cut.
âIâll have to go to the castle as soon as possible. The problem is time. Thereâs a distance to the castle.â
But then, Galman said urgently.
âYour Highness! I think your arm is in a bad condition. I think it would be best if youâd get first aid nearby first.â
âNo, there is no such place here.â
Hearing that, a cure came to Odenâs mind.
Come to think of it, there was also a treatment center here in the Bay Area.
âPenin Therapy House. Raymondâs healing center is near here.â
***
Knock, knock.
âYes, Iâm going out.â
Raymond opened the door and looked surprised at the figure who appeared.
There were two, and one of them looked bad at first glance.
Because of the magic, Raymond did not recognize the identity of the two, and spoke kindly, as usual, with a face of the utmost care for his patients.