To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor - Chapter 421
Episode 421 Baybon Banquet (2)
Ray walked out from the lobby entrance.
The nobles who tried to see the saint froze as soon as they met his eyes.
Mystical white hair and blue eyes that can be seen even from a distance harmoniously matched.
Just looking at her slightly wet lips seemed to make them feel soft.
Instead of his usual dirty robes, his appearance in a black banquet suit shone even more.
According to his position, the music of the musicians continued.
As the light from the chandelier poured down from above, I felt a strange sense of sacredness.
The noble ladies swallowed their saliva as the graceful shoulder line and waist line drew a beautiful curve with each step.
His footsteps led to the banquet hall.
Standing in front of the king, Ray quietly nodded.
“Thank you for inviting me, Your Majesty.”
“Thank you for attending the banquet, my saint. Today’s banquet is also for you, so please enjoy it to your heart’s content.”
Despite dealing with the king, the eyes of the women became drowsy at his dignified figure.
Seeing the aristocrats preparing to swarm like wild beasts looking for prey, King Baybon smiled in repentance.
King Baybon pointed at Princess Charles.
“Let me introduce you to the saint. This is my daughter.”
To the extent that the king’s introduction was embarrassing, Charles did not respond.
I just stare at Ray in awe.
Seeing his daughter staring at the saint right in the face, King Baybon cleared his throat.
“Hmmmm.”
Charles, who had come to his senses, hurriedly lifted the dress slightly.
“Sorry. Meet the saint.”
“Nice to meet you, Princess.”
The expressionless greeting was recognized by the princess as a dazzling smile.
It can be said that the bean pods were covered from the first meeting.
Like her, the nobles who looked at the saint couldn’t help but be astonished.
“Half-elf…?”
“What kind of person’s appearance is…”
I had never seen an elf, but I thought that if there was such a thing as a race of beauty, it would be like that.
Lights came on in the eyes of the children, and a field of flowers spread out on the heads of the women.
Deep down, when the women they liked stared at only the saint, their stomachs chugged.
They tried to pretend to be nonchalant and laughed at him in the best possible way.
“If you look good, what do you do?”
“Aristocrats are related to the background from ancient times. How can you call yourself a nobleman if you don’t possess both of them?”
That moment.
Halfman The only half of the target team came running after seeing Ray.
It is about the speed of a pet dog that finds its owner.
“Sweet Lord!”
The danju of the Daesang Corps, which was usually like a hard adamantine, approached in a hurry.
Ray laughed.
“If it’s dance, it’s over there, harp.”
“As expected, people have to decorate. It doesn’t compare to when I was wearing a robe or something.”
“I am really cool. If you have clothes, even better. Aira should have seen this.”
“…if your wife saw it, it would have been a big mess.”
Halfman shook his head.
If Aira had come here, she would have collapsed with a happy expression after watching him.
“A wife!”
As if Ray didn’t hate Hafman’s ‘wife’ at all.
No, rather, he struggled as if forcing him to sing more.
The nobles who saw it frowned.
“It’s embarrassing. How can you be so frivolous with a noble status?”
“I’m sure the princess will think badly of it too.”
Seeing him being naturally treated by the Danju of the top tier on the continent made his stomach ache even more.
So, the disciples had no choice but to pinch his actions.
If he didn’t do that, there would be no place to vent his overflowing anger and sense of shame.
Let’s look at Princess Charles with the last wish.
She was quietly following Ray with wet eyes.
Their last wish was crushed in an instant.
‘Ahh!’
‘Even the princess!’
Princess Charles is quite pretty.
Although he couldn’t handle mana, he shook the hearts of many young people with both learning and courtesy.
As he debuted early at social gatherings such as banquets, he knew how to keep an eye on the atmosphere.
In addition, the background is also solid, so there is no woman like her as a bride.
How can they not burst into resentment when their idols have turned their eyes to others!
Unable to control his bubbling heart, the son of the Marquis Warren came forward as their representative.
“I can’t leave it like this.”
“What are you going to do? Mr. Geres.”
“I have to give a shame while everyone is watching. Trying to pull out a stone with a rolled stone. If you come to someone else’s kingdom, you should know the subject.”
he was a marquis
Even if things go a little wrong, it will be possible to calm down to some extent.
Besides, aren’t there many descendants of noble families standing behind him?
Thinking of embarrassing Ray, Geres, who was easygoing, strode towards him.
Perhaps because of his large size, he gave off a sense of intimidation every time he took a step closer.
“Meet the saint. My name is Guerres of the Marquis of Waren.”
In the middle of a conversation, Hafman’s expression wrinkled a little when he said hello.
It’s a little against the etiquette to interrupt a conversation.
However, it was not enough to say anything, so Hafman just waited quietly.
Guerres, assuming that he was frightened by the majesty of the marquess, became even more spirited.
Ray was greeted.
“Do you have any business with me?”
“no. I was just wondering if you were enjoying the banquet, so I came to say hello even though I thought it was rude. but.”
Geres paused for a moment and continued with a natural smile.
“There were many reasons why this banquet was suddenly held, but one of them was to welcome the saint who visited Baybon Kingdom. That is why we are looking forward to the fact that the saint, the protagonist of the banquet, will show us something.”
The audience was taken aback by his bold words.
In other words, do you mean show off your talents to the saint?
Harpman’s expression hardened slightly.
No matter how much he is a marquis, he is not the marquis himself, and the marquis’ self-restraint cannot make the saint do anything.
It was clearly out of courtesy and was also an overstep.
Even Princess Charles, like Hafmann, had a hard complexion.
“It’s not polite to the saint, the son of Marquis Guerez.”
“I’m sorry, Princess. I just want the Holy Son to know that we are expecting…”
“It’s done. Please back off.”
Ray stopped the order to celebrate Geres’ children.
“I’m fine, my princess.”
The nobles looked at them with interest and a little apprehension.
As everyone’s eyes focused, Ray opened his mouth.
“All I can show you is this.”
He waved his hand once.
Mana flowed naturally through his fingertips.
The spouted mana opened the windows of the terrace and became a gust of wind, caressing people’s hair.
“Light. Explosion. Sparkle.”
Mana flowed secretly to the extent that it was impossible to detect its presence, embroidering the night sky according to his words.
A beam of light soared toward the sky.
blue.
red.
Even the deep scarlet light like the sunset.
The beams of light that seemed to go up forever stopped moving.
burned his own body
Pew-!
Bang-!
Sparks shattered under the moonlight.
Fragments scattered.
The lanterns of the people who flew at the beginning of the festival.
stars in the night sky.
He made a light by matching with his brother-in-law and disappeared soon after.
The refreshing breeze blowing from the terrace window and the explosion of beams of light were enough to silence them.
The king lost his mind.
The nobleman was silent.
People stopped what they were doing.
Baybon stopped at the superb view of fireworks redecorating the stars in the night sky.
Even Gereth, who had intended to humiliate him, could not calm his trembling pupils.
The pleasant performance of the musicians tickled the ears, and the atmosphere ripened.
Ray said to Gereth with his back to the terrace.
“Are you pretty okay?”
The flames create a backlight and shine like a halo behind him, creating a dreamy landscape.
Looking at it, Geres shook his head.
Are you pretty good?
no.
not okay at all
If you see something like that, you’ll be jealous and repulsive, and you won’t be able to do everything.
Appearance, ability, and to the point of generously embracing others.
he lost everything
Geres replied with a dejected smile.
“It exceeds expectations. It is the best banquet.”
“I’m glad.”
Looking at Ray, who was polite even to those who were not polite to her, Princess Charles admired her heart.
The nobility was only thought of as a race that weighed gains and losses.
In fact, it was.
Aristocrats always looked for profitable things and called their warehouses that way.
However, he was different.
Even the heart of a noble who did not treat himself with courtesy was returned.
‘different.’
different from other aristocrats.
Princess Charles looked at him.
Her white hair gleamed in the backlight.
The smile on his lips was truly charming.
I thought romance was about riding a boat under the night sky.
But the reality was different.
i just saw him
I’m just watching you standing on the terrace.
It was romantic enough to be incomparable to the meeting under the night sky she had always imagined.
Charles smiled and said.
“It’s charming. The saint.”
Ray was taken aback by that.
“yes?”
When I showed them fireworks, they were praised for their unexpected charm.
But praise makes even a whale dance.
As a human being, Ray had the confidence to dance three times as much.
Halfman, who was watching the fireworks from the side, knocked on the calculator and thoroughly destroyed the romance.
“Hey Danlord! Let’s turn this into a prize! Let’s take a look at it and sell it for five silver coins! Even if only 10,000 people came to see it, how much money would it be!”
“Moneyworm Halfman. I wondered if he had changed from before, but he’s not dead yet.”
“Hahahaha! Why do beetles die? Unless all the money in the world is gone, this harp will never die.”
Halfman, an undead money bug shouting immortality, pounded his chest.
Perhaps if halfman became rich, the life vessel would be money.
It was a lich that was easy to kill.
It was a casual and light conversation, but the nobles felt comfortable listening to their conversation.
between without hesitation.
A relationship that does not take into account gains and losses.
An atmosphere like that of old friends emanated from Hafman and Ray.