The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine - Chapter 394

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 394

Episode 394 Customized Simbeop (3)

“Multi Manahat. “I have to get it as promised.”

It is true.

Promises must be kept.

In particular, it must be observed ‘immediately’.

There is a truly ironic aspect to all the promises in the world. He said he would take it slow. Let’s take some time. Let’s take a look at the timing. I’m doing it all for you. And so on and so forth. What if the fulfillment of the promise is delayed?

There is almost a 100% chance that promises will be broken.

‘The human mind is like a random box fluttering in a field of reeds.’

You never know when it might change. Especially when a situation is urgent and after it is resolved, things change drastically. But could it be any different as a margrave? no. As long as we are human and human, there will be no exceptions. Therefore, when the conditions are met, you must immediately start carrying out your promises.

With that thought in mind, Rakiel walked briskly.

“Oh my, congratulations!”

As soon as the salary comes in, invade the Margrave’s personal training hall with the speed of a credit card company that steals the salary faster than the account holder!

“…Huh?”

At that moment, the Margrave was lying face down on the sandy ground. An attitude like a beaten frog. He couldn’t even shake the sand out of his hair. It was obvious just by looking at it. It was the appearance of someone who had just succeeded in using the Dragon Heaven Blood Circle’s customized mana management method for the first time.

“What are you doing here this morning…?”

“What can happen? “Wouldn’t it be obvious?”

“no way.”

“Hmm.”

“Have you noticed my achievements already?”

“At that time, I was passing nearby and I heard a loud noise. Puffing and puffing. Thanks to you, I was able to notice. “That you have finally overcome the wall.”

“I almost crossed the threshold of the underworld.”

“Was it dangerous?”

“It was a little bit like that.”

Margrave Alkantar Asrahan slightly frowned his eyebrows and smiled bitterly.

“My whole body was soaring upward without any time to control it. It was my first time feeling like that. I was embarrassed. “Even though I prepared myself by thinking of Gasol, who went through the same process, there was nothing I could do.”

“And Cheolpudeok?”

“I’m sorry.”

“are you okay. At first, everyone said that. “The subsequent adaptation is important.”

“yes. “I need to work harder so as not to embarrass Gasol.”

The Margrave spoke with honest feelings.

Every time I use a mental technique, the head of the family cannot handle the output and flops around like a frog. It was terrible just to think about it. It will be even more important from now on to avoid experiencing such humiliation. We will have to work harder than we do now.

“I’m still happy.”

“okay? “Can you feel any changes in your heart?”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

The Margrave pounded his chest with his fist.

“It’s been a long time since I felt this refreshed. “I have always felt like a brick was placed on my chest, but since the circles on the soles of my feet have just been activated, the feeling of frustration has disappeared.”

“I guess so. “The burden on the heart would have been greatly reduced.”

“yes. It is as you said. “There is something I would like to ask you.”

“promise?”

“also. “You want to fulfill the promise you made back then.”

“What is your answer?”

“I think it is a promise that must be kept.”

“I’m glad you took it for granted.”

“I am truly grateful, Your Majesty.”

The Margrave smiled warmly.

And asked the crown prince.

“According to the promise I made to Your Highness at the time, I will pass on the art of Multi Manahat to Sir Damian Cayenne. Also, I would like to ask if there is anything else you would like.”

“hmm? “Do you want more?”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

“I don’t have any.”

“yes?”

The Margrave’s eyes twinkled.

Rakiel tilts his head.

“I cure the heart disease of your family members. If you succeed, you will pass on the multi-manahat to Sir Kayen. “That was our promise, right?”

“I did, Your Majesty.”

“It did. That’s why I came to demand that the promise be fulfilled.”

“And so it is, Your Majesty.”

“yes. But what more could I want there?”

“Are you saying you don’t want anything more?”

“of course. Do you have any problem?”

“Oh no.”

“….”

Rachiel looked at the Margrave with a puzzled look.

It is a promise we made to each other.

So all that needs to be done is as long as the promise is kept. I had no intention of asking for anything more there. To him, it was common sense. So I responded as if it was completely natural. But… the Margrave looked a little dazed.

‘Hmm? What did I miss?’

I wondered if something might happen. I wondered if this side had done something that needed to be protected. But no matter how much I thought about it, there was nothing like that. I did everything I had to do. I kept everything I had to protect. So it’s not like I’m missing something.

‘Then what is it?’

He didn’t know.

His own response that he had nothing more to ask for.

His attitude that it was natural.

The fact that such a reply and reaction was a moving two-seam fastball that hit the Margrave’s second heart and second heart.

“….”

Margrave Alkantar Asrahan looked at the crown prince with strange eyes. He was struck by the kind of emotion he hadn’t felt in a long time.

He had no choice but to do so.

Of course. Only promises are fulfilled. Since he protected the people of his family, he only receives multi-mana hearts as promised from the beginning. Not asking for anything more than that. People are questioning whether that is natural.

The crown prince.

The highest royal family except the emperor.

Even though he has healed the hearts and saved the lives of over 100 direct blood relatives of this family, he has not even thought of asking for anything more than the initial promise he made.

It was a very unexpected reaction for the Margrave.

‘Even in this country that I protected… such a royal family existed?’

Imperial family.

These are people who have had their ears pierced since they were young.

To the Margrave, the royal family were those who reigned. They were people who lived high up in the luxurious imperial capital, enjoying their lineage without caring about the barren frontier.

Respect for them?

Compelling loyalty?

I’ve never had such feelings in the first place. To be more honest, I hated the royal family. Because there was no particular reason to like it. Rather, it was because he brought irreparable shame to the ancestors of the family. Because they were the ones who only wanted to take away. I hated it. Just as much as the feelings that all those with the blood of a shabby family would have had. Just that much.

Nevertheless, there was only one reason why he did not revolt. It was because of the will left by the family’s founder and most respected ancestor, Habiel Asrahan.

– Become the most reliable friend to the descendants of Frontera and Magentano.

A man who lived his entire life in loyalty and virtue. The greatest knight of all centuries. The one-word message left by our ancestors, who were like a brilliant constellation, was the family’s compass, single path, and only mission.

So it was.

The Margrave could not bear to abandon the will that had been passed down through generations of his ancestors. Antipathy towards the royal family is just a personal feeling. It should never be the will of the entire family. I had to spend every day controlling myself and restraining myself. That was his whole life.

But… today was a little different.

“majesty.”

How are you different? Why don’t you want more than any other royal family would ask for if you were of the same blood as the third emperor?

He wanted to ask.

But I couldn’t bring myself to ask that question out loud.

“Are you sure that is enough?”

“of course. Why do you keep doing this?”

“No, no.”

“No, it doesn’t matter. “Are you looking at me now?”

“yes?”

“Write it. “Are you trying to get points by giving away something like giving it away?”

“Yeah? No, that’s…”

“Oh, then why don’t you invest in the villa’s oriental medicine clinic?”

“…yes?”

“In this case, sponsorship would be nominally more plausible than investment. Byeongung Oriental Medicine Clinic already does a lot of public work. Right? Because we provide free medical treatment to the people without distinction of status. In fact, that’s why operations are always quite tight.”

“….”

“how is it? If you pay some investment money, a banner will be hung in the lobby of the oriental medicine clinic. Hey. “That would be nice.”

“….”

“I’m kidding. His expression hardened. I really don’t want anything more. All you have to do is pass on one multi-mana heart to Damian.”

“All right.”

His Majesty the Crown Prince.

I think I know a little bit about who you are. So, for the first time in my entire dreamless life, I will be able to serve you as a respected member of the royal family. This is also my first time feeling this way. This is truly the first time that I feel like respecting the royal family is rewarding.

Guarding the frontier.

Protecting the border.

Dedicate your whole life and sweat.

He was a margrave who did not feel rewarded at any moment. For him, protecting the border was just a job. Something passed down from our ancestors. The family’s progenitor was a disciple of God. It was just something that had to be done, nothing more or less.

Of course, I have never felt glory either. It would be strange to feel glory in something that you just have to do and have no other reason to do.

Of course, I never really felt that kind of self-doubt. I just thought that everyone was doing their job and living like that. A life lived without much meaning. I thought that was enough. As such, his life was gray, gray, and filled with colorless, mechanical fullness.

But it seems like that is no longer the case.

It seems like things have changed… a little bit. ‘

There was a royal family like this within the border I was protecting.

’

Someone worthy of respect.

A being to whom loyalty goes beyond respect.

Furthermore, someone whose loyalty will not be shameful.

Wouldn’t it be a little satisfying to protect the border where such a person belongs? Wouldn’t it be okay to feel rewarded from that work? And wouldn’t we be able to dare to think that life is full of meaning?

“If you do, I will teach Multi Manahat to Lord Kaien starting today.”

“Starting today? “Thank you for doing so.”

“Yes, Your Highness. In addition-”

“In addition?”

His Majesty the Crown Prince asks a question.

Someone to whom I would gladly dedicate my loyalty and devotion, which I had thought was meaninglessly wasted. The Margrave looked up at the crown prince with much warmer eyes. And a little while ago, his newfound loyalty began to be exercised in a strange way.

“From now on, I may be somewhat harsh in order to teach Sir Kaien the Multi Manahat, so I would like to ask for your understanding in advance.”

“Harsh? excuse?”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

The Margrave suddenly remembered the days when Gasol, including himself, had been bombarded by the soles of his feet in the crown prince’s hellish training. okay. Respect is respect. Training is training. So now, wouldn’t it be okay to repay a little of the debt of pain that had accumulated like calluses on the soles of the feet to the crown prince’s bodyguard?

Sir Damian Cayenne is the crown prince’s bodyguard. The stronger he becomes, the safer the honorable prince will be. If you think about it, this is also a path and reward for the crown prince.

…Fired!

A spark of revenge disguised as strange loyalty burned in the Margrave’s eyes towards Damian.