The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 246

Episode 246 Body Appearance (2)

“Anansha. “Is that really what you want?”

“That’s right.”

“But the Magentano Imperial Family is strong.”

“I know.”

“Compared to that, our income is less than a handful?”

“I know, too.”

“Still, are you saying that you will carry out your will in the end?”

“of course.”

A young man called Anansha nodded. With heavy and serious movements. He calmly accepted the gazes of the five people gathered towards him. And then he chuckled.

“Isn’t it funny anyway?”

“…What do you mean?”

“This is the situation where we are gathered together like this.”

The man, Anansha, raised his glass. The clear and fragrant tea in the glass shimmered and reflected the midday sunlight. The chattering sounds of children flowed through the rising steam.

A beautiful noon in a small town.

Spring lawn and picnic basket.

A slightly scratchy but soft mat.

Six warlocks having a meeting with boiled eggs, bread, and warm tea.

“Is there any other combination that doesn’t look good like this?”

“But I can’t help it.”

“I know. “I guess this is the best way to avoid arousing suspicion.”

It’s true.

It would be a mistake to think that warlocks would gather in dark basements at midnight wearing black hoods. That kind of shady meeting is likely to attract attention. In that case, it would be better to look like a picnic for Koreans gathered in the middle of the day.

“You all know that, but what’s funny is that.”

“This is the situation in which we are gathered.”

The smile on Anansha’s lips turned bitter. He sipped his tea and said:

“It’s 300 years.”

“….”

“You probably already know this, right? “What happened 300 years ago?”

“Of course. You can’t not know that. Any one of us.”

“yes. There was a great subjugation of Magentano. “At that time, five of the twelve tribes were cut off, and the remaining seven barely hid underground and left a legacy to us.”

“…what do you want to say?”

“Another of them was cut off this time. I’m sure everyone heard the news from Kranos, right?”

“Are you the Necromancy Cartu who was subjugated by the Crown Prince?”

“yes.”

“So you really want to fight Magentano?”

“yes.”

Anansha answered in a plain voice.

“If something happened once, it could be dismissed as a coincidence, but it won’t happen twice.”

“….”

“This is my second time in the Empire, once during the Kingdom. After being subjugated by Magentano twice, we should finally start to get the hang of it. That we and Magentano cannot live under the same sky. No, in this case, it would be more accurate to say that it was a truth that everyone knew about but tried to ignore.”

“But Anansha. As I said before, Magentano is strong.”

“I know.”

“….”

“But I can’t help it. This was done not by anyone else but by the imperial family themselves. Among them, the crown prince, the center and future of the royal family, personally stepped forward and subjugated Cartu. What does that mean? “Is there any guarantee that there will not be another round of subjugation?”

“That’s…”

“The next target could be you, Hazdan.”

“….”

The warlock called Hazdan fell silent. A bitter smile appeared on Anansha’s lips.

“I know. What do you want to say? You might want to say that Cartu suffered because he was alone. It’s true. Because his tribe has been walled off from us for generations. “His teacher and his teacher’s teacher.”

“That’s right. Anansha. On the other hand, we…”

“Yes. We only interact very occasionally, like today. But is it any different from Cartu? So, it means things have to change from now on.”

“Do you mean to join in your will? “You really want to play Magentano together?”

“yes.”

“….”

“Are you afraid?”

No one answered hastily. As expected, it’s scary. It must be burdensome. Anansha’s bitter smile deepened.

“Well sir. “Then let me make a suggestion.”

“proposal…?”

“yes. “I will demonstrate first.”

“What demonstration are you talking about?”

“I’ll hit the center of Magentano first.”

“no way.”

“yes. “I’d like to start with the ecliptic.”

“….”

“If I succeed in the rebellion and survive afterward to prove our strength, I believe that everyone will join my cause then.”

“I understand.”

The five warlocks nodded after pondering. Anansha smiled contentedly and lifted the teacup.

A peaceful lawn in a small town under the warm sunlight. Here, due to Rakiel’s subjugation of Kranos, a small snowball that had never occurred in the original Demon Sword Emperor began to roll.

♣

It’s embarrassing.

embarrassing.

I’d rather roll around naked in the snow like a crazy person.

Portis, the hardest dragon in the world, sighed inwardly and was overcome with a small, secret sense of self-destruction. It had to be that way.

‘It would have been nice if his appearance had been in a dignified situation.’

It was like that.

Pride as a dragon. The majesty radiating from his enormous body!

It was always fun to watch the fearful creatures in front of me. It was thrilling. I never got tired of doing it. It was like this throughout his long life of over 3,600 years.

But today things were a little different.

You can see the tribes of the early agricultural era bowing down and worshiping as if it were the coming of God, the ancient warriors struggling to protect their hometown against a violent dragon, the troops trying to straighten their formation with tense gestures, and the dwarf kings enduring humiliation and offering up their treasures. didn’t

Instead, all I could hear was murmurs coming from all directions…

‘Look, that’s a dragon.’

‘Wow, it’s big.’

‘But why don’t I have wings?’

‘There’s a shell instead? Is it a turtle?’

‘The turtle is a piece of shit. They say it’s a dragon.’

‘No, but why do they have shells instead of wings? Oh, I want to mix barley rice with crab shells and eat it.’

“….”

I want to step on them all and kill them.

Portis sighed again.

Myself manifested in my original form in the vast garden of the villa. The maids and guards of the villa watching him. Their gazes in this direction showed surprise, but they did not show much emotion of fear or awe.

The reason was simple.

‘It’s probably because of the official document that that bastard, the crown prince, sent out in advance.’

Portis looked down at the small human laughing in front of him. A short young man with silver hair. The Empire’s Crown Prince Rachiel.

This is because that person scattered official documents everywhere. The official letter said that the dragon will appear in its true form in the garden of the villa at noon on the first day of the month, so don’t make a fuss, don’t be surprised, blah blah blah.

“….”

Tsk.

The contents of that official document made me lose my temper. In general, humans are people who know nothing and then become surprised and show fear when they are exposed to something. However, since they already knew about their existence, they are probably showing more curiosity and interest than fear.

‘That’s probably what the crown prince wanted.’

Minimizing the disturbance caused by the main body incarnation. Maybe that’s what the crown prince wanted. Still, it was disappointing. On the one hand, it was humiliating. I didn’t like this situation, as if I had become a spectacle.

But I couldn’t help it.

“Hey Portis? “I’m sorry, but please don’t move while I’m taking the pulse.”

“Do I have to keep being quiet like this?”

“yes.”

“why?”

“I still don’t want to get crushed to death.”

“…I get it.”

Anyway, what a small and weak human being.

Portis clicked his tongue at Rachiel’s sincere and brutal attack. However, he did not forget to follow Rakiel’s orders.

Thanks to this, Rakiel’s dragon training became a little easier.

‘Whoa. Is it because he is so big? ‘This is taking longer than expected.’

Rachiel inwardly clicked his tongue.

I imagined the dragon would be big. I also expected it. But when I saw it in person, it felt completely different. Elephants at the zoo? Dinosaurs in movies? They seemed like fleas compared to the dragon in front of me.

‘This just… feels more like a hill behind the neighborhood than a living creature.’

It actually did.

The time required for the pulse was also the same.

Ding dong! Ding dong dong!

A guidance sound continues to ring in my ears.

And the message that appears before my eyes.

Everyone was going crazy.

[Performing a pulse.]

[Scanning.]

[3…2…1…half of one…half of half of one…half of half of half….]

“. …”

It was slow.

Even though it was slow, it was too slow.

Perhaps it was because the pulse target was too large and the scope was vast. Thanks to this, Rakiel was able to enjoy for the first time in a long time the aesthetics and nostalgia of waiting when he was a child, inserting a diskette into the A: drive of the local academy’s computer and compressing game files.

Fortunately, the patience did not last too long.

Ding dong!

The results are finally out.

[Comprehensive medical checkup]

[Target of examination: Fortis]

[Species: Dragon]

[Gender: Male]

[Age: 3610 years old]

[Length: 122 m] [

Weight: 6513 t]

[Blood type: Dk- Ⅲ]

[Comprehensive Remarks: The body is ideal and close to perfection in every aspect. However, typical symptoms of appendicitis are detected. The appendix opening was clearly obstructed, and repeated hyperproliferation of submucosal lymphoid follicles is presumed to be the cause. It is strongly recommended to prevent the progression of symptoms through rapid surgical resection whenever possible.]

“….”

As expected, it is appendicitis.

Fortunately, there were no other complications or diseases of note. The same was true of the report from the five organs and six parts that came back after consulting with the dragon’s organs.

Ding dong!

[Your five organs and six parts are meeting a transcendental object and you are feeling a powerful stroke.]

[Heart: Wow… ssi…]

[Lungs: Lung… paha….]

[Captain: The biggest thing I have ever seen in my life. It was a lump of poop…]

[Liver: Me too…]

[Stomach: I’ve never seen such a big villus projection…]

[Kidney: It was big… and beautiful…]

[Spleen: Even the tail of the intestines is plump… Phew.]

“….”

No, you crazy people, tell me to diagnose you.

Rachiel smiled bitterly. Anyway, fortunately, Jinmaek was successful. He looked up at the dragon with a refreshed face.

“It’s done, Portis.”

“Is the pulse over? already?”

“yes.”

“So what should I do now?”

“I think you should turn back carefully.”

“backwards? spin? why?”

“Because we need to measure the size.”

“size? Of what?”

“The size of the entrance(?) where the colonoscope goes.”

“….”

“I need to know at least a little bit of that so I can make a special colonoscope for Portis.”

“….”

“it’s okay. “Nothing will happen, so don’t worry too much.”

“….”

No, I don’t think it will be okay at all.

Should I just kill them all?

Or should I just run away like this?

‘My dignity… where?’

Portis raised his head and held back tears. Self-esteem evaporates while performing the lamprey ascension dance. Enjoying the humiliation and shame he felt for the first time in his 3600 years of existence, he suddenly thought.

I hate hospitals the most in the world.

And the next day.

The dwarf artisans of the imperial family cheered with tears in their eyes after receiving the order to manufacture the dragon-specific colonoscope designed and designed by Rachiel.

Our ancient ancestors were persecuted by dragons. Our ancestors considered dragons their enemies, but were unable to punish them due to lack of strength.

Our descendants finally did it!