The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine - Chapter 268
The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 268
Episode 268 Cupping Artist (1)
“You are mine, Surgeon Lee Han.”
“….”
“By the way, I’m telling you in advance, don’t even think about leaving me like last time.”
“….”
“But Doctor Rihan? “Are you planning on not patting my head today?”
“….”
Again.
no.
It continues like this.
I’m really going crazy.
“….”
Anansha, the blood-flame warlock, raised his head, enjoying the perplexity and darkness blooming in the second atrium and second ventricle. Then he looked at the large man who had been successfully(?) mentally controlled by him.
Javilon was there. There was a look in his eyes that was very stern, but at the same time looked at him with a hint of joy.
“What are you doing, Doctor Rihan? “Why are you reacting so hesitantly when I call you?”
“….”
“I tell you once again, you are mine, Doctor Rihan.”
“….”
Fuck you.
Holding back the swear words that almost came out, Anansha thought about how she ended up in this situation.
‘I had no choice.’
It really was.
This huge sword master was brought to the hideout by one of his foolish servants. At first, he thought he would just eat it. He expected that the blood extracted from the Sword Master would further increase his lifespan and magical power.
But it was a misjudgment.
When they actually collided, the huge Sword Master was stronger than I imagined. At the first collision, the barrier hiding the hideout was torn. The shock wave spread outside. No, it would have been better if only the shock wave had ripped it apart.
Even the mansion that was used as a hideout collapsed. Most of the family was swept up in the disaster. Some were hit squarely by the shock wave and their entire bodies were reduced to dust. Most of those that survived were buried under the rubble of the building.
But I couldn’t save them. This was because the large sword master kept attacking me like crazy.
Where is Surgeon Lee Han?
Are you wondering if he was caught without my knowledge?
Please release Army Doctor Lee Han.
“….”
It was astounding.
But I couldn’t just run away. It was impossible to resist the chase. The only possible answer was to fight back.
I fought to live. We fought for four days and nights. In the meantime, it was doubly difficult to fight while hiding traces of mana to avoid being pursued by the imperial family.
A deserted canyon reached the end. Here we were in a desperate crisis. It was a dead end. Himself and the large Sword Master. It seemed like the situation would end only when one of the two died.
Of course, I had no intention of dying. However, I didn’t have the confidence to kill him. So, with the feeling of taking a gamble, I cast a mind control spell.
Military doctor Lee Han, whom the large sword master was shouting at all the time. I took advantage of that existence. He made people recognize himself as Army Surgeon Lee Han. I barely succeeded just before my throat was cut.
But should this really be called success?
“Surgeon Lee Han? “I have a headache.”
“….”
“Come here. “Come and stroke my head.”
“….”
“hurry?”
“….”
Surgeon Lee Han. What on earth have you been doing, human?
Anansha became curious as passionately as he was about the origin of the universe. If I had one chance in life, I wanted to meet a man named Lee Han. I wondered what kind of crime I had committed in my past life to get involved with such a crazy person.
But now, resolving the situation was more important than trivial(?) questions.
‘shit!’
Anansha swallowed his anger and held out his hand awkwardly.
“Can I do it like this?”
I want you to pat my head.
Do you have a puppy?
I felt something pitiful, but I couldn’t help it. Because mind control magic is not absolute. No matter how much you control your mind and make you recognize yourself as a military doctor, if you show an attitude that is too different from the original military doctor, the mental control may be broken.
How to prevent such a situation?
We will have to meet the demands to some extent.
“….”
Damn, what happened to me?
Anansha stroked the top of Javilon’s head, feeling an inexplicable sadness. Of course, I couldn’t satisfy Javilon with that awkward touch(?).
“…write. “You lack sincerity, Army Surgeon Lee Han.”
“yes?”
“Before, whenever I stroked his head, he would sing a sweet song.”
“A song…?”
“okay. sing. “My hand is weak~ My hand is weak~”
“My… my hand is… weak…”
“That’s right. like that. “Ehehe~”
“Ehehe…yeah….”
“More delicious.”
“Oh yes…”
“But Doctor Lee Han?”
“yes?”
“I think my skills have regressed since I haven’t seen him for a while. “Why does my head still hurt even though you stroke my head?”
“yes?”
“It seems like there is a lack of sincerity. “To work harder.”
“….”
“Oh really, Army Doctor Rihan? “Actually, I’ve been curious about this for a while.”
“yes? which…?”
“Why did you try to leave me before?”
“yes?”
“You tried to leave me. Fooling me. For abandoning me, who had dared to rule over Amboise. “Sigh.”
“Amboise?”
“okay. Amboise. A kingdom that was to be ruled by this Javilon and stand on the rock of a thousand years of greater splendor and greater glory.”
“….”
“Tell me, Doctor Rihan. “Why did you want to leave me?”
“….”
“Did you really hate me?”
“Oh, that’s…”
Anansha swallowed dry saliva.
A large sword master looking at him with burning eyes. Hair that was sticky and matted and a face with stains that didn’t go away. Thanks to this, an identity that I could not recognize until now.
‘No way this guy.’
It suddenly occurred to me.
The Amboise Civil War shook the world last year. The rebels who were defeated in that civil war. Chief Javilon. He was said to be a large sword master. Did you say he was taken prisoner by the kingdom’s military and taken to a magic laboratory? But…
‘interest? Could it be that he escaped?’
It seemed like that.
I had no choice but to see it that way.
A body that is one head taller than others. A sword master of immense power. He even named himself ‘Jabilon’.
Moreover, looking at it with this new feeling reminded me of the contents of a proclamation that the Amboise royal family once issued everywhere. It was a statement recruiting volunteers to defend the kingdom against the rebels. There was a sinister depiction of the face of the rebel Javilon.
“….”
The face I saw in the picture back then.
If you just take away the evil description… it’s similar. No, it’s almost the same. With this huge crazy guy in front of me.
“I didn’t mean to leave. “Everything… was for you, Excellency Javilon.”
Anansha got a sense and immediately changed his attitude. I gave a subtle answer as if it was a test.
Then…
“Is that so?”
The huge Swordmaster Javilon immediately smiled.
“Is that true? “You mean you did that for me?”
“yes. That’s right. I really meant it.”
“So you were trying to pretend to leave me?”
“Yes, Javilon.”
“Then why did you beat me up?”
“…yes?”
“You’ve grown a lot bigger than me. So, they grabbed me… and beat me up on the ground in turns, like shaking off rats… and it was all for me?”
“Oh, that’s it…”
Sweat broke out on Anansha’s forehead.
He answered hastily.
“I was trying a new way to make my headaches go away!”
“Oh, was that so?”
“yes!”
“Oh, that’s right… I’m sorry, Doctor Rihan. “I almost hated you without even knowing that.”
“….”
Phew.
thank god.
Anansha breathed a sigh of relief.
Also, on the other hand, I became convinced.
‘This is Javilon, the rebel of Amboise. Are you sure. But the person called Military Doctor Rihan….’
…is he the crown prince of Magentano?
I wondered if it was possible.
Suddenly, a rumor I heard before came to mind. Did you say that the Crown Prince of Magentano appeared on the battlefield in a gigantic form and defeated the rebel Javilon?
At the time, I thought it was nonsense.
However, upon hearing it, it seemed to be somewhat similar in content to the story Javilon had just told me.
“….”
no way. Probably not though.
There is no way the crown prince was a military doctor in a rebel army in another country. Moreover, it is a well-established belief that the Crown Prince of Magentano is a sickly being.
‘That’s a rumor. There’s no way a weak, sickly prince could have beaten such a monster sword master.’
So the crown prince is not Surgeon Lee Han. Besides, that’s not important right now.
‘I have become a sword master.’
I lost all my family members.
The plan went awry.
But instead, he got the Sword Master. This will make up for much of the loss. Previous plans may also be brought forward.
‘It’s good, I like it.’
Anansha looked at Javilon with new eyes. A dangerous ambition began to stir in his eyes.
Then Javilon responded.
“But what about Doctor Rihan? “Why do you stop stroking my head on your own?”
“…Ah yes?”
“To stroke. hurry.”
“Oh, my hand… weak hand…”
“That’s right. You’re good at it. “I repeat, you are mine, Doctor Rihan.”
“….”
shit.
Anansha resorted to head scratching for survival, while also starting to plan a new dangerous plan.
♣
“It’s not dangerous, so relax.”
“Yes….”
“It’s starting huh!”
Ppook!
Meanwhile, this is an oriental medicine clinic in the palace of the imperial capital, far away from the canyon where Anansha and Javilon are located. Even today, Rachiel was working on cupping treatment using holy relics in the clinic.
“Hmm!”
Kiiiiing-!
The dark mind law was activated. Shocking mana absorption! Some of the patient’s blood was attracted to the absorptive force. And it flowed out of the skin through the area where the needle had previously been pierced. It was collected in the hemispherical relic covering the skin.
And it was purified.
Cheeeeeek!
A sound like grilling mackerel filled the clinic. At the same time, the blood of the patient infected with vampirism was purified and returned to the patient’s body.
‘good!’
Rakiel grinned.
As expected, it goes well.
Actually, it’s natural.
This is a treatment that has been repeated countless times over the past few days. Thanks to this, I have become completely familiar with cupping therapy, which combines holy relics and spiritual techniques.
‘Now that I think about it… Is this patient exactly the 100th?’
It almost seemed like that.
Thanks to this, the bonus life gained so far has been enormous.
[Your expected life expectancy: 1311 days]
“….”
Mom, I think I did it.
If things continue like this, Mansour’s long, disease-free life may really be possible.
To be honest, I wanted to dance right away. To be more honest, I felt like giving a passionate kiss to the cheeks of the vampires who caused this mutation crisis.
‘But, if we hadn’t developed Woongnyeo Therapy and Relic Cupping… many people would have died or suffered more.’
Actually, it’s not something I’m going to like.
So let’s not be too happy. Let me be most happy that I did it and that no one died as a result of this.
Rakiel made up her mind to become lighter and focused more on treating the patient in front of her. And finally, the moment when the 100th patient’s mutation was completely cured.
Ding dong!
[The special practical experience of cupping treatment that you have accumulated is converted into a skill.]
[New skills have been released!]
[Skill name: Cupping Lv.1]
[A cupping device generates negative pressure on the patient’s skin to provide beneficial treatment effects. Creates.]
[Cupping treatment effect +10%]
[Skill option ①: By using
, you can grant various additional buffs to the patient.]