The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine - Chapter 396

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 396

Episode 396 Pestilence’s Family (2)

I am alone.

Why is it like that?

Why is there no one around me? No, is it impossible to stay? I’m curious. I want to ask. Why on earth are you like that? Why are you looking at me with those eyes? And why… does everyone stop responding after a while?

“Kk…kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk…!”

– ….

A being created by warlocks. A creature of plague born by planting various curses and magic stones into the skeleton of a baby dragon.

Actinus felt embarrassed. And then he lowered his faintly shaking gaze. There was a ‘person’ there. No, the person who once possessed all human reason was writhing in pain.

The warlock who created himself?

no.

Because the creators died a long time ago. Because he left the nest they had built. Because I wanted to ask someone about my identity. Because I don’t want to be alone. I thought it would be good for anyone to be around and take care of me.

So I left aimlessly. I wandered through unknown mountains and forests. How many days did he wander like that? I arrived at the village I saw for the first time, as if my earnest wish had finally come through.

It was nice to see you.

There were traces of people. I was even happier. A month later, I came to the village. Thump thump. The village, which had been immersed in the silence of the night, was filled with noise.

The first thing to react was the shepherd dog, who was sleeping soundly. Kkkkkkk. The fierce barking made the flock of sheep startle anxiously. Pigs, cows and chickens each crowed.

The sound woke the person up. A diligent woman wiped her eyes and looked outside through a crack in the door. What on earth is going on that causes all the livestock in the neighborhood to go crazy like this? Also, why does the shepherd dog whine so much as if he is dying?

Did a bear come by?

It wasn’t.

A silhouette bigger than a bear stood under the moonlight. The height of standing on two feet is about 10 meters. But my whole body seemed to be on fire. To be exact, the air around the silhouette was heated and blazing.

The grass on the floor I stood on turned yellow in no time. The shepherd dog that was running around the silhouette like crazy suddenly fell to the ground. A lot of bubbles have already been consumed. Eyes turned white and four legs shaking.

And the silhouette head looking back.

The gaze we met.

“…Kyaaaaaak!”

The woman’s sharp scream tore through the night sky. People came out from all over the village. Each one had a pitchfork, a flail, etc. in their hands. He let out a determined cry. All the men come out. Protect your flock.

Actinus felt great joy at that sight. Everyone here is welcoming. I wonder how happy they are that they even jump out. Is everyone rushing this way?

But Actinus’ joy ended there.

“Gagging…?”

The expression of the young man running at the front changed. Is my leg twisted? He collapsed on the spot. And I never woke up again. Instead, he clutched his chest and began to vomit violent nausea.

“…Cool look! Cough! Wow! “Uuuuk!”

It took less than three minutes for first the sheep’s milk cheese I had eaten for dinner, followed by gastric juice and intestinal juice, and then black blood to start flowing out.

So did other people. Without exception, all the people who had been running with great force fell down, rolled around, and vomited out blood as they tried to urinate. Among them, there was a man who was tearing out his hair with his hands, and there was also a man who was scratching his skin as if he were peeling it off.

They all shouted in one voice. Argh. My body is burning. Bugs. please. Argh. Water, some water!

Actinus was very surprised at that appearance.

I wanted to help somehow.

I approached the fallen people. However, after only three or four steps, the bodies of those who had fallen were engulfed in blazing heat.

“…Kwaaaaah!”

Even though I didn’t do anything, my whole body was on fire. The hair burned away in an instant and the raw flesh cooked. Soon even my panting breath stopped. Soon, there was silence. why? Actinus couldn’t understand. Could it be that a terrible curse has been placed on this place that he is unaware of?

“Hee hee hee! Plague… W Plague? Plague Dragon?”

The sound of a woman screaming.

ah.

That person seems to know something. I approached with a sense of urgency. Then the woman fell down. The old wooden door the woman was holding was engulfed in flames. The same was true for the shabby house. A fire burning magnificently. scream. Of death. Breathing that goes out too quickly. A life that disappears without even a chance to help.

As the surrounding fire burned more intensely, more lives were extinguished. Village people. People who were busy running around. Herds of sheep and pigs howled in fear. Even the fire moths that flew into the untimely light. all. Without even exceptions. Like cutting it. In one pile.

– ….

It took less than 30 minutes for the villagers and livestock to be massacred. It was an unexpected disaster. Actinus was at a loss for words. And I was engulfed in confusion. I just wanted to ask. It was nice to see you. But why everyone?

I couldn’t understand.

Actinus thought as he walked in the drizzle and felt the rainwater falling on his body being immediately evaporated by the heat of the magic gemstone.

Let’s look again.

There must be someone somewhere who can tell me the answer. There must be someone who will accept me. Then, I too… will be able to grow up in my arms again and show off my pranks. That’s how it should be. Because I am the one who will grow up to be a dragon.

But… where are my parents?

– ….

I don’t know. I was just confused. The skeleton of a baby dragon that forms the body of Actinus. The faint, young self that resided far away in the marrow stirred. Find it. your parents. Someone who will accept you, hug you, and raise you. Find it.

…Cow! thud!

Actinus took heavy steps, following the instinct-like voice. If not here, then in another village, fortress, or city. There must be at least one. Such a being.

Chi-ik! Boom!

Around Actinus, who walked, the plants dried up, the ground was scorched, and the blood boiled. Just like that, Actinus left the ruined village and moved endlessly without any malice or aim.

♣

I’m taking steps again today. Today, too, I go to learn the art of multi-manahat, walking through the dew-covered grass and stepping into the rising morning sunlight toward the training ground where that wretched margrave waits.

“Whoa.”

The crown prince’s bodyguard, Damian Cayenne, sighed involuntarily. Then he raised his eyes and looked ahead.

“It’s not too late today. “If you arrive, let’s start right away.”

Boom-!

A margrave who appears to be swinging a wooden sword in the air. For some reason, his face looked excited. That may well be the case. That person has been really immersed in running this game for several days now.

But I can’t help it.

Because there was an order from His Highness the Crown Prince. This is your only chance to learn the art of Multi Manahart, so do it properly. To succeed unconditionally.

Damian asked, holding back the sigh that was about to escape again.

“What should I do today?”

“It’s simple. “Now sit here.”

The Margrave pointed to the stool that had already been placed there. I also saw various documents and booklets piled up on the desk in front of him.

Damian asked out of curiosity.

“I guess reading books is not training.”

“Why not?”

“….”

“It’s a children’s book. These are things that even young children can read easily. “I prepared it especially for you.”

“If you’re preparing something for me, I’d rather have a swordsmanship book…”

“Uh-huh. It’s a training method for a reason. Come on, sit down. “Isn’t time still passing by like this?”

“….”

Damian was about to reply further, but held back and sat down on the stool.

A faint(?) smile appeared on the Margrave’s lips.

“Now then, open the storybook and read it out loud.”

“With this… Is it true that I can get multi-mana hearts?”

“That’s right.”

“How on earth…”

“Aren’t you going to train?”

“…Whew.”

Damian clenched his teeth for a moment.

And then I started reading the storybook aloud.

“Once upon a time, long ago, when the Gold Dragon ran out of gold in its safe and was wondering whether to get a credit loan or a negative account, there lived a handsome man of all time in a village named Lloyd Frontera… Wait a minute, this. “The content is strange, isn’t it?”

“hmm? Strange? “Where?”

“Lloyd Frontera must have been a famous manor planner who was the father of the first emperor, but I understand that he was always compared to the handsome Howie who followed him around, rather than being a peerless handsome man.”

“Ah, I know. So, isn’t that book a fairy tale?”

“yes? No way…”

“The author of that book is Lloyd Frontera.”

“….”

“It was probably a lifelong grudge.”

“….”

“Would you like to continue reading?”

“Oh yeah.”

Damien began reading aloud a children’s book with ridiculous content. Then the Margrave added another request to him as if topping it off.

“Ego. Continue reading and hold the brush with one hand.”

I did as I was told.

“Would you like to paint a landscape around the training ground with a brush? Of course, we continue to read the storybook aloud.”

“Ugh….”

“Cheer up. “It’s still only the beginner level of training, but is this already a terrible death?”

“Ugh!”

“It’s crooked, but it still works as a painting. “Now try dancing with your eyebrows.”

“….”

“From left eyebrow to right eyebrow. The idea is to move your muscles as if the waves are crashing. Now like this. If you go all the way to the right, go left again. “Over and over again.”

“Do…do we really have to do this?”

“Uh huh. “Who told you to stop reading storybooks?”

“….”

“The eyebrow dance is hmm. That’s at least worth seeing. As expected, I have good athletic ability. Now, let’s take off our boots while maintaining the storybook reading, landscape drawing, and eyebrow dance. Of course I should just use my feet, right?”

“…Tsk.”

“You’re better than I thought. “Now it’s big toe fencing.”

“yes?”

“Tsk. How many times do I have to tell you not to stop reading? Fencing with both big toenails. Of course, you can’t simply show repetitive movements. “Make each thumb move with precision and variety, as if it had life and were actually dueling.”

“….”

“That’s right. Not bad. Then, while maintaining all the actions you have taken so far, try farting. Divide it into three parts. Of course the sound has to be loud, right?”

“…!”

Should I really hit that person?

Damian, who had been holding back and holding back, felt sincere tears. But it couldn’t be done. Because there was a strict order from the crown prince. I said that this is really the process of learning multi-tasking necessary to learn the art of multi-manahat.

‘ha. really.’

How did I end up doing something like this?

Damian sighed, feeling a sense of self-destruction blooming hardcore in the gutter.

The Margrave smiled happily as he saw Damian like that. The more that guard goes through hardships, the stronger he will become, and the more his Majesty the Crown Prince will be safe.

okay. That’s enough.

Although this is a necessary training to learn the art of Multi Manahat, there is no need to push it this hard, but it is still for the sake of His Highness the Crown Prince. never! never! Let’s go! This is not revenge for the previous sole training. Ah. Anyway.

…Bong↗

Regardless of Damian’s face turning red with shame, a snapping(?) sound rang out from his buttocks. But unfortunately, the sound did not reach the margrave’s heart.

“Uh huh. The sound is low. It’s insincere. again!”

“…!”

The Margrave was as happy as Damien was in tears.

Of course, there was a fact that neither the two nor Crown Prince Rakiel, who was giggling and watching from afar, knew anything about it.

Pabal, carrying urgent news from the front line of the border, is urgently running towards the Margrave’s mansion.