The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine - Chapter 428
The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 428
Episode 428 Demonic Prince (5)
“Huh. crazy.”
There are more things in the world than you might think that make you think it’s crazy.
For example, you won 5th place in the lottery, but the three wrong numbers were only 1 different from the winning number. Something like going out on a blind date and getting an after-sales service right away that day. Or in the world of office workers, there is no vacation in life, or something like that.
It’s still the same now.
I feel like this is a true story.
As I was looking at the Bone Dragon in front of me, showing cuteness with his whole body, I automatically thought that this was really crazy.
‘Is this… okay?’
The first question I had was whether this was right.
The Bone Dragon, who was so fearsome, is openly showing off his charms. Even the object of his affection is this one. If someone had told me that an hour ago, I would never have believed it.
But this is the reality.
This is a completely true story.
“Then once again… bread.”
I held out my finger in disbelief. He cast Bbangya as if he were shooting a gun. Then Bone Dragon popped his skull. Eventually-
– Kuhang!
Ku-kwa-kwang!
It made a strange cooing(?) sound and fell majestically, making a contradictory roar from its body.
Like being shot. It really hurts my heart so much. It was so real, like putting candy in my ear, that it was strange that I could live with this much pain. And he looked mischievous.
“omg. crazy.”
The exclamation that flowed out again was not the words that came out of this person’s mouth. Special Forces Sergio raised his fist in a dazed gesture.
Then he hit his helmet hollow a couple of times. Perhaps he wanted to check whether he was seeing something wrong.
Of course, others seemed to be similarly confused.
“majesty? “What is this…”
The voice that followed was that of the gloomy Margrave. He still couldn’t put down his sword.
It could have been so. He probably ran down to the deepest part of this shaft with a solemn determination to help this side.
But the scene unfolding before my eyes looked like this(?).
The Bone Dragon is more friendly than the dog that lived next door for 10 years, rolling on the floor, holding out its hand when asked, and even willingly participating in the game of Bbangya.
In fact, the Margrave could not come to his senses at all.
‘What the hell is this…’
How did it happen?
Having lived his entire life as an upright warrior, he could not understand the current situation. Originally, he had tried to escape this city with the crown prince if he had the chance.
He was deeply shocked when he heard that today’s operation had begun and that the crown prince had suddenly become a bait for the Bone Dragon.
It was a city of Harmion, a foreign country that was not part of the empire. The crown prince willingly took on the role of bait for such a city!
It was something that should never have happened.
Although it was admirable and respectable from a human perspective, it seemed like he was throwing away all of his responsibility as the crown prince of the empire. I was so angry that swear words came out of my mouth.
So I had to save it.
Nagging for the lord is only possible if the lord is alive. Moreover, the crown prince was a benefactor himself who cured the heart disease of himself and his entire family.
So, as soon as he learned that the crown prince had entered the mine, he took up arms. I rushed over quickly. I was even prepared to die.
If the situation arises, he will let the crown prince escape and die in his stead. He pledged that he would willingly risk his life without fear.
I came down with such a solemn feeling…
‘No way.’
A bone dragon that is acting cute like the dog next door.
The crown prince treats the bone dragon calmly.
Looking at this, the gaunt Margrave formed deep wrinkles between his eyebrows. At the same time, he developed a somewhat plausible hypothesis.
‘Could it be… His Royal Highness… planned all of these outcomes?’
I thought maybe that was the case. As I looked back on the situation, my feelings became even stronger.
It was natural. Which royal family in the world, especially the crown prince, would accept the role of bait, risking his life for a foreign city?
So…
‘Your Majesty was calculating all of this. So, he made such a seemingly unreasonable decision and became the bait himself, jumping into the dangerous mine. And….’
A place that others don’t see.
A place you can’t see.
Here, using his own secret method, he tamed the worst monster in history!
‘It seems ridiculous, but… it’s credible.’
…gulp.
The Margrave’s neck trembled with admiration that I didn’t know existed as he looked at the crown prince. At the same time, the well of misunderstanding he was digging was deepening in real time.
‘okay. Your Majesty had his own secret and destructive method. That would be the type of thing that could not be seen carelessly even by special forces or guards who could be considered close associates. So, you must have come down here to avoid people’s attention, even going to the trouble of becoming bait.’
So what is that method?
Magic?
curse?
Or… overwhelming force?
‘It’s a truly absurd guess… but maybe that’s why it’s even more true.’
The Margrave examined the crown prince’s face with the gaze of an experienced warrior. Thanks to this, it was easy to find traces of a fierce battle(?).
The crown prince’s shielding armor was damaged in various places. There were more than one or two places where the paint was dented or peeled off.
‘Besides, Sir Damian is down… over there. He is a mysterious and powerful person who ambushed Lord Greno and stole his shielding armor.’
But everyone is down. Each person’s shielding armor appears damaged in various places. Between the shattered terrain around us. Because it was a mess.
‘That means that Your Highness accompanied them into a fierce battle with that monster, and soon succeeded in subduing and taming it with overwhelming power.’
A conclusion has been reached.
Thanks to this, the Margrave suddenly had to recall a rumor he had briefly heard before.
A rumor that I dismissed as nonsense at the time I heard it. Interesting gossip that spread briefly in the distant ecliptic. That’s it….
‘The crown prince supremacy theory.’ Was that really… the truth?’
I don’t know yet.
However, there is a possibility.
The gaunt margrave’s gaze as he looked at the crown prince slightly changed. It was a look filled with pure respect and goodwill as a military man.
That kind of look wasn’t just for the faint-hearted.
‘How did your highness achieve this?’
‘Is this what I see… reality?’
‘What about the Crown Prince of Magentano…’
The guard knights of Mayor Breda, Lord Frandel of the Royal Guard, who had come down here with the Margrave and witnessed the situation, all swallowed their dry saliva.
And I felt both confusion and wonder at the unprecedented(?) situation that unfolded before my eyes.
Of course, Rakiel was also able to notice all the signs of those around him. Thanks to this, he felt a strong tingle like freshly extracted espresso.
‘But for now… I survived.’
Until just now, I was in a situation where I had to worry about whether I would die from being stepped on by the bone dragon or from being bitten.
But now things have changed 180 degrees. I never thought things would turn out like this.
‘I just thought I had an opportunity, so I fired the fountain pen.’
Originally, I was going to break the core.
However, I never dreamed that the high heat of the fountain pen would close the cracks in the core like welding. I had no idea that thanks to that, the radiation emitted by the Bone Dragon would completely disappear.
‘Is it because the control of the core has become complete?’
There was no way to guess the exact reason. However, it was clear that the radiation exposure warning window that had been beeping like crazy before had disappeared right before my eyes.
So it was.
“Whoa.”
Rachiel joked. At everyone’s admiring gaze, I pretended not to notice anything, pretended to be calm, and in fact, pretended that this was what I had been aiming for from the beginning.
He turned to everyone with a strong voice.
“Did you all come down here to help me?”
“…That’s right. majesty!”
The first person to respond was Sir Frandel, the commander of the palace guard.
Rachiel chuckled, thankful that her messed up complexion was not hidden by her helmet.
“Thank you. Your loyalty and dedication brings tears to my eyes. “But why are you standing there so blankly when you come down to help me?”
“yes?”
“Is now the time to wander around leisurely?”
“…ah!”
Sir Frandel’s armor was shocked.
He hurriedly ran here.
“majesty! Are you okay?”
“…I ask too early.”
“That’s it…”
“That’s it. “From Damian.”
Rachiel approached Damian with Lord Frandel’s support. Fortunately, Damian didn’t seem to lose consciousness completely.
“…majesty.”
The guy’s low mutterings come out through his helmet.
“Is it all over?”
“okay. Fortunately.”
“Then…”
“I’m worried. “Let’s eat this first.”
I took out some honey candy for hypoglycemia from my pocket. I opened the guy’s helmet slightly and pushed it in.
I finally felt relieved when I saw Damian munching on the candy.
“Still, I guess you haven’t scraped all the way to the bottom of your blood sugar? Do you even have the energy to talk like this?”
“yes. “It just so happened…”
“It just so happened?”
“I think I’m getting the hang of keeping my blood sugar levels high.”
“So you think you’ll shoot three times next time?”
“We need to increase it further.”
“of course.”
I hit the guy’s breastplate a couple of times. In fact, the most frustrating person would be Damien.
That’s because the guy who was so flying around was cursed by the Demon King’s Type 1 Diabetes and was reduced to a 2-3 use sword energy shuttle(?). How frustrating and resentful must you be about your situation?
“Tsk.”
Perhaps this is all because of this side, which, unlike the story in the novel, has lived a fine life until now.
Did the story get twisted and end up like this because the body of Crown Prince Rachiel Adria Magentano, who was supposed to be dead, survived because of me?
Maybe that’s the case.
But that doesn’t mean I have any intention of dying as the story goes.
So, in the future, we will have to find more ways to live here and for Damien to become healthy again. At the same time, we must also stop the descent of the Demon King.
therefore.
“…uh?”
It was the moment when I was about to complain that I had a lot of work to do. Suddenly, the world suddenly tilted sideways.
No, my whole body was tilted to the side.
All strength drained from my body.
As if all the tension I had been holding on was slowly dissipating. As if my legs were loosening. As if my whole body was falling apart. like that. Endlessly.
‘Am I fainting?’
I guess it seems like that.
A message suddenly appeared before my eyes, filling one corner of my vision.
Ding dong.
[The cumulative amount of radiation exposure exceeded 2.0 Sv (Sievert).]
[Several physical impacts resulted in a mild concussion.]
[The tension in the muscles and blood vessels that had contracted in repeated crisis situations was relaxed, and the blood flow suddenly accelerated. It caused excessive stimulation of acupuncture points throughout the body.]
[As a result, your body enters a state of forced shutdown to digest the stress it cannot handle.] [
You fall into a state of exhaustion.]
[You faint. You will receive a status abnormality.]
[The image of you falling dramatically is engraved on everyone’s retinas, reminding us of the heroic courage and sacrifice you have shown repeatedly today.] [
The hearts of those who witnessed you falling The emotion contained in will spread throughout this city and surrounding areas as a rumor of an indomitable heroism.]
‘…What?’
It was a stupid message.
I wanted to see more of what followed.
But I couldn’t.
The world before your eyes is becoming dark before you know it.
A world of sweet sleep where nothing can be seen.
A complete ecstasy enveloped my entire body.