The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine - Chapter 239

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 239

Episode 239 The Power of the Fountain Pen (2)

Pugh!

“…!”

A flame with a force that far surpassed that of a flamethrower erupted from the tip of the fountain pen that was sticking out in front. It was as if I could intuit(?) a volcanic eruption from a very close range. The result was also like that.

Throw in!

Part of the training ground that was hit by the flames was completely blown away. A huge crater was dug into the ground. The cloud created by the heat rose up into a mushroom shape. All the surrounding air exploded with a shock wave, and all the windows of the annex building adjacent to the training ground were blown out

…!

It’s broken.

Of course, this wasn’t completely safe.

“…Ugh!”

The recoil of the explosion caused me to fall backwards. No, it flew away at all. How many laps did you roll? For a long time, the sky and the earth changed places. If it hadn’t been for Damian’s hand reaching out just in time, I might have rolled to the other end of the training ground.

Wow!

“Oops!”

Sudden sudden stop(?).

I was out of breath. I was able to realize it at the same time. The fact that something really big almost happened just now.

‘Wow…’

I looked up.

I was finally able to see the results created on the spot.

A polished pit had formed in one corner of the training ground. It was the direction I had just aimed the fountain pen in. The ground, melted by the terrible heat, became smooth as glass. no. Not like glass….

‘Real glass is made.’

The length and width of the area seemed to be 20 meters each. Of course, there was no way the surroundings were okay. It was a mess. It was as if I was seeing what would happen if I dropped a pot containing 10 servings of ramen on the living room floor.

It was that much of a mess. Everything was scorched, torn into fragments, and turned over. To be honest, it would be appropriate to say that one side of the training ground was turned upside down to the point where it would be perfect to sow seeds right away.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah, no.”

I shook my head in response to Damian’s question. My eardrums were buzzing. What if you didn’t activate the fountain before using the fountain pen? What if the cold shield didn’t protect you?

He was probably completely exposed to the terrible heat at the moment of the explosion. Even if you were not directly exposed to the flames, you could have suffered full-body burns due to the instantaneous radiant heat.

I got a little goosebumps at that thought.

Finally, I was able to realize with my whole body that the ice cap and the fountain pen were a set of weapons.

‘I had a deep intention not to become a jjimdak while using it!’

Wow, that hatchling that made this is the hottest thing ever. Rakiel stood up, shaking off the goosebumps that were rising again.

Meanwhile, the villa was already in chaos.

“emergency! emergency!”

“There was an explosion!”

“It’s in the direction of the training ground!”

All of the special forces of the Royal Guard who had been sleeping at night woke up and ran, embodying the brilliant emergency response guidelines with their entire bodies.

It wasn’t just them.

“Nuhuh? Wildebeest!”

Urus must have woken up in the garden and came running towards me, looking frightened. Even the werewolf nurses who were on night shift came all transformed. Even the servants and maids, who had been sleeping well in the annex and suffered a lightning strike that shattered the window, ran out in disarray.

In other words, most of the villa family members were devastated by the untimely air raid warning(?).

“Your Majesty! Are you okay?”

Even Lord Gardin, who had just seen this way as he was jumping out of his pajamas, ran screaming as if he was crying. Seeing that, Rakiel had no choice but to confess his sin(?).

“…uh, sorry everyone.”

All I could do was a bitter, embarrassed smile that kept flowing out. I don’t know anything else, but I know this for sure.

Fountain pen This is not an easy item.

♣

“Whoa. This is no joke….”

After the accident was roughly resolved that night.

Rachiel, who had finally managed to calm down the villa family and come up to the bedroom, sighed deeply. My whole body ached. Is it because the untimely explosion caused me to fly backwards and roll around? I got bruises like two people all over my body.

‘The firepower is much hotter than I thought?’

He glanced at the fountain pen in his hand. An oil-based magic the size of half a banana. That’s how much firepower comes from something this small. Just in case, it was a good idea to try it out in an open gymnasium with no one around. What if it wasn’t so?

‘Maybe they burned down the entire villa.’

My shoulders suddenly shrank. On the other hand, serious worries bloomed in Sunfeng, creating wrinkles between his eyebrows.

‘How do I use this?’

It is correct to process mana and push it in with a foolish mind technique. In fact, it worked successfully that way. However, it was a very critical problem because if it was used carelessly, it would be easy to burn the whole thing.

‘Should I put in much weaker mana? It’s not. It was the minimum amount of mana I could invest earlier.’

It really was.

Since it is a weapon that uses flame, I was concerned that an accident might occur. So, remembering the principle of test operation, mana was invested at the lowest possible level.

However, the same level of firepower as before was unleashed. To be honest, it seemed like it had more power than the explosion of an anti-tank mine.

‘This is really troublesome.’

Deeper wrinkles appeared between Rakiel’s eyebrows.

When I invested the weakest amount of mana, it had the same power as an anti-tank mine. So what happens when you add more mana? Maybe it’s about blowing up a city.

Anyway, I know one thing for sure. It can’t go on like this. Poultice the patient? No, there is no choice. It would be perfect to eject him into the other world with just one cue and send a bullet to King Yeomra’s consultation room.

But… it was too much of a waste to give up.

‘I think I can definitely use this properly if I control my mana. It was clearly written that way on the notice.’

I don’t know anything else, but the function description in the notice was not disguised. The results of a separate survey were also similar.

‘Use it.’

[Special note: If the user’s mana control ability is extremely delicate, the temperature of the erupting flame ink can be adjusted to a large extent.]

That is clearly what was written in the notice.

If so, there must be a way.

It’s just that you don’t know.

‘What on earth is that?’

Rachiel continued to worry late into the night and then fell asleep. Those worries continued until the next day. The same was true at the moment of receiving the emperor’s summons.

“…Didn’t you hear Jim just ask you if you were okay?”

“Oh yeah?”

Rakiel’s mind is racing.

I raised my head to the solemn question. I saw the emperor giving me a strange look.

“Last night. “I heard that it caused a big commotion in the villa.”

“Oh yeah. “That is so, Your Majesty.”

“You said you caused the explosion with the weapon you took from Vigo?”

“I apologize, Your Majesty.”

“No, it didn’t work out.”

If you are safe, that is enough. The emperor swallowed his next words. Instead, he glanced at Rakiel with stern eyes.

“Could it be that the item you took from Vigo last night was something that spewed flames?”

“yes. That’s right, Your Majesty.”

“Tsk tsk. It’s clumsy. “You’re such a bastard that you get excited about something you don’t even know how to use and end up causing an accident.”

“….”

“He must have been so careful that he committed such an evil act. “The sight is also pleasing to the eye.”

“….”

Somehow, I have no excuses this time. Meanwhile, I could also sense the strange tone of the emperor’s longing.

It’s as if he knows something about fountain pens. To be more precise…

“Do you, Your Majesty, know how to use a fountain pen?”

“You mean Jim?”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

It is certainly.

It seems the emperor knows something. The look in his eyes, his facial expression, and the nuances of his speech are all the same. So this is….

‘I feel like if I put something out there, I’ll give you some useful tips?’

Rachiel was able to sense the emperor’s intentions. I’m trying to get something from this side. The reason I called you now is not for simple concern or rebuke, but for a ‘deal’.

‘what. ‘What on earth do you want from me?’

I glanced at the emperor. It was the same poker face. It’s so strict that it doesn’t seem like even a needle will go in.

When I saw that, my head started to hurt.

‘I’m sure you’re not telling me to close the oriental medicine clinic again and take training as a successor, right?’

Considering the personality of the emperor and the nobleman, it was a very possible scenario. If such a price is really demanded, how can one defend oneself? After thinking for a moment, Rachiel opened her mouth.

“Please, Your Majesty, please tell me what you want.”

First, I wanted to hear the requirements.

I braced myself again.

Eventually, the emperor’s answer came.

“Recently, I heard that you demonstrated a mysterious medical skill that soothed the pain of countless nobles.”

“Yes, that’s right.”

Are you talking about my weak hand skill? So… are you trying to criticize it as a hex? The emperor’s expression as he looked down became more stern.

“Is that so? “If you do so, it will be a real disappointment.”

“….”

also.

Is this happening again?

It was around that time when I thought…

“Prince. “You’re so good at showing off such magical talents to countless nobles, but you’ve never once thought about using them on me?”

“Yes?”

I was surprised.

But the surprise was only the beginning.

“What a disappointment. This is truly deplorable. “It is truly deplorable.”

“….”

“I preserved the status of this guy who spent his whole life lying in a hospital bed unable to do his job, and even though I never let go of his expectations for that long, the only reward I got from him was this kind of bullying? ?”

“…Yes?”

“Isn’t that so? Did Jim say something wrong? Or are you saying that you used a medical technique on Jim that was supposed to relieve the pain without his knowledge, but he was the only one who didn’t know about it? “Isn’t that right?”

“Oh yeah… if you come in….”

“If you come in?”

“Now… Is Your Majesty in pain?”

“Are you saying that?”

The emperor frowned as if displeased.

“Take a look when you are this age. Even if your body is fine, there is no pain anywhere. There is never a moment when my neck is stiff, my shoulders are stiff, and the back of my neck is not pulled from time to time, as I focus on state affairs all day long. But what is it about the crown prince who does not know this obvious fact? “You probably don’t know how difficult it is because you’ve never been involved in state affairs, right?”

“Hey, I…”

“Tsk, tsk.” “Do you still not understand what I mean?”

“Ah… I understand!”

I quickly got up from my seat. He quickly approached the emperor. The emperor still had a grumpy expression on his face as if he was so displeased with it. But the action was different. As soon as this person approached, he turned around and stuck out his back.

“From the shoulders.”

Are you asking me to massage it? Now that I think about it, I realized that I had never massaged the emperor’s shoulders. No, when was the last time I massaged my father’s shoulders?

‘I guess I was sad inside.’

I guess it was because they used their weak hand on the nobles, leaving only themselves alone. I guess that’s why the emperor was in an uncomfortable mood today.

‘what the. The problem is that this guy is not honest.’

As I was massaging the emperor’s tense shoulders, a wry smile inevitably came out. On the one hand, it felt strange. He is not this person’s real son. I wondered if it was okay to do this. For example, the feeling resembled guilt.

But I could barely show it. He massaged the emperor’s shoulders for a long time. Thanks to this, I was soon able to learn the true use of a fountain pen from the emperor.

It was a surprisingly simple method.