The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 545

Episode 545 Special Pass (2)

“…What are you doing?”

crazy.

oh my god.

This is absurd.

I can’t believe it.

It had to be that way.

‘Premium lie ticket? What if I use this? Even mythical beings can be deceived?’

Of course, it was limited to one minute.

But still, where is it?

Depending on how you use it, the uses may be endless.

‘If the target is a mythical being, then the Demon King is also included.’

What would happen if you ordered the Demon King to commit suicide? It’s only for 1 minute, but wouldn’t it be possible to take a quick look in the meantime? There was a subtle glimmer of hope.

But Rachiel did not get excited easily.

‘no. Let’s not start a circuit of hopeless hope when we are not sure.’

The opponent is no other being but the Demon King, a divine being. He is the so-called master and ruler of a class.

He is an absolute being on the same level as an archangel or the king of hell. But will he really die right away if he tries to commit suicide after falling for a lie?

I thought that might not be the case.

‘Well, anyway, there is a possibility.’

At least one possibility was obtained. I had enough strength to do something. Even if we can’t kill the Demon King directly, we can at least hope that if we use this well, we can gain some advantage.

Rakiel thought so and closed the message window. And while I was treating Damian, I put into practice the action I had been so eagerly waiting for.

In other words, he took off his shielding armor helmet.

“…Fuhuaeng!”

As soon as you take off your helmet, you can feel the fresh air with your eyes, nose, and mouth! My lungs that felt like they were about to die were finally able to breathe. But I couldn’t be satisfied with that.

“Hey Damian?”

“….”

“Hey Mr. De!”

I desperately called Damian. Damian, who had been in a daze for some reason, turned his head in surprise at the sound.

“Oh, what are you doing? “Please help me.”

He urged the guy, pointing to the rear fixed hinge on the side of the shielded armor. Only then did Damian reach out for the hinge.

“You mean here?”

“Then here it is. “Is it over there?”

“….”

“Release me quickly. “I thought I was going to die of frustration.”

“Like this?”

Slam!

The hinge came loose.

But it didn’t end there.

“more. Is it underneath there or above it? All.”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

Slam! click!

Hinge coming loose one after another. Shielding armor loosening. Thanks to this, after a while, Rachiel was able to completely throw off the shielding armor.

“Kuhuhhh….”

It felt like I was finally going to live. I laid down on the floor and caught my breath. And then I glanced up at Damian.

“Are you okay now?”

“Are you talking about me or Your Majesty?”

“Of course you are.”

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“If you’re asking about me, of course it’s okay. “No, it’s okay.”

“Can you feel it?”

“…a little bit.”

Damian nodded obediently.

It was a moment when I suddenly felt dizzy while continuing my sword dance.

In a very short period of time, my vision seemed to darken and I saw a hallucination of the Demon King. hallucination? No, we had a conversation that might have been another reality.

“….”

Was it really a conversation?

Rather, it’s a threat.

Or an ultimatum.

It was said that the souls of everyone on earth, including the master, would be tormented for eternity.

In the meantime, it was said that the souls on this side would helplessly watch the suffering while remaining conscious.

Perhaps, if he were the King of Demon World, this would be entirely possible.

‘That…’

I don’t like it.

I want to stop it somehow.

So it was.

Damien focused on his physical condition. Thanks to you, I was able to feel it.

“Something that was eating away at my mana has disappeared from my chest. “The feeling of frustration has diminished, and instead, I feel energized.”

“Yeah?”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

“I guess it’s thanks to me?”

“Maybe, Your Highness.”

“uh? “For what reason?”

“yes?”

“Why did Mr. De so readily acknowledge my contribution?”

“Of course…”

Because I’m grateful to you. Because this feeling will not change no matter how much time passes.

I couldn’t say that out loud. Damian hurriedly adjusted his hands and feet, which had almost shriveled for a moment, and said something he had no intention of saying.

“Because Your Majesty is my employer.”

“employer?”

“yes.”

“You gave lip service because you were the one paying the salary?”

“Isn’t it a natural social skill?”

“Well, that’s true.”

“Thank you, though.”

“Thank you. “What else?”

“Just like that.”

I guess I can’t just play it off like this. Damian just laughed. A similar smile appeared on Rachiel’s lips.

“…Tsk. If you know, get some clothes on. You have just been completely cured. It’s not normal yet. “If you catch a cold, you’re in big trouble.”

“I understand, Your Majesty.”

“I need to wipe off my sweat and get dressed. “Here’s a towel.”

“Thank you, Your Majesty.”

“Thank you so much. “It’s not free.”

“yes?”

“Salary reduction this month.”

“yes?”

“why? Strange?”

“yes. “Of course.”

“Write it. My lord, who is about as old as me, devoted himself to treatment for 10 days and 10 nights. Are you going to get this treatment for free? “Did you sell your conscience somewhere?”

“no.”

“then?”

“I abandoned my conscience.”

“….”

“Anyway, I think it’s a pay cut.”

“How much are you planning to cut?”

“I’m looking forward to seeing what you do from now on.”

Rachiel’s smile became even deeper. Is it worth seeing Damien licking his lips while talking about a pay cut? There were things like that, but I was purely happy.

I felt relieved that I had overcome one big wave. It was natural. Because it has surpassed lung cancer. Because I achieved something that was thought to be absolutely impossible.

It was then.

“Have we finally done it?”

A voice that was sonorous, yet at the same time gave me chills, as if it would scrape off the balance of my bank account whenever it found a gap. When I turned around, I saw Archangel Lloyd coming towards me.

“Ah yep. “Archangel.”

“It really took just 10 days from the start of intensive treatment to complete recovery?”

“I’m glad it turned out as expected.”

“Thanks to you, I can now go back to heaven.”

“yes? Are you going already?”

“What already?”

Archangel Lloyd frowned.

“I’m busy. “There’s a lot to do in heaven too.”

“Uh, you said before that you would leave all the work to the person who becomes your wife and live a good life…”

“That is my job.”

“….”

that is?

Would you like to enjoy a leisurely life like swimming in the Geumhwa Pool?

Rakiel almost cried out impulsively due to the envy that welled up at that moment. If your life is that busy with work, give it to me.

But that was then.

“You just thought you wanted to live like me, right? Arthur. “That’s a dangerous idea.”

“…yes?”

What does this mean?

I looked up.

Archangel Lloyd’s expression suddenly hardened.

“This is tiring. “It’s much better to just be reincarnated in peace and forget everything.”

“Why…are you standing?”

“Do you want to get ripped off by your wife for 300 years?”

“…ah.”

“Or would you like to nag your wife to straighten out her socks and put them in the laundry bin for 300 years?”

“Surely you and your wife run the washing machine yourself?”

“then. of course.”

“No, he’s still an archangel…”

“These days, archangels can’t even control lower-level angels. “If I do that, a controversy will erupt and I will have to take my clothes off?”

“….”

“Anyway, I would like to congratulate you on getting over this difficult time, but the future will be even more difficult.”

“…I am prepared.”

Rachiel nodded.

It was true.

Overcoming the threat of lung cancer is a tremendous achievement. From the Demon King’s perspective, it would be an unexpected and painful failure. But that doesn’t mean you can be at ease.

“The most dangerous time is probably when you think you have safely overcome the big waves.”

“yes. “It’s good to know even if you don’t say anything.”

“This is a realization I have gained through hardships so far.”

“is it.”

“yes. “I went through some hardships starting from Korea.”

“Didn’t you just live a comfortable life as an Oriental medicine doctor?”

“no. “I entered university after completing my military service.”

“Did you?”

“yes. “Korea University.”

“Korean…university?”

“yes.”

“It looks like you studied hard. “What class?”

“I’m class 01.”

“Oh, I see.”

“yes. But for some reason, the archangel seemed to be very knowledgeable about the situation in Korea…”

“Did you see it that way?”

“yep. So, perhaps an archangel?”

“no. “I just got used to Korea because I travel frequently on business trips.”

“Oh, is that so?”

“yes.”

Archangel Lloyd nodded quickly. And I thought. I’m really glad he didn’t reveal that he was from Korea.

‘Never in my wildest dreams did I know that he was a long time senior to me at the same school

. ’

So let’s never get caught in the future. I get tired when my family tree gets mixed up due to school ties. Archangel Lloyd promised himself again and again. Then he deliberately changed the topic and said.

“Well, anyway, the Demon King I’ve seen wouldn’t stop here. “I won’t stay still.”

“yep. “I am prepared.”

“I will be watching with you, so pray for me whenever you face difficulties.”

“yes?”

“Pray and find me.”

“So… can the archangel help me?”

“of course. “Isn’t it natural for public officials to respond to civil complaints?”

“But in reality, civil servants are… no matter how many complaints they receive.”

“Write it. If you get to know them, they are people who receive a meager salary and are weighed down by difficult work.”

“…Oh, I understand.”

That was the end of it.

Archangel Lloyd waved his hand. And disappeared with a wave of golden light. It had ascended to heaven.

“Whoa…. he’s gone.”

“okay.”

“But what about the Dragon King?”

“He went that way. In a few hours ago.”

Damian pointed to one side. It was in the direction of the main villa of the villa. I felt like I knew without asking any more. Because the Dragon King is a huge lazy person.

He must have left as soon as he found out that intensive treatment here was completed safely. I probably skipped the greeting myself because it was a hassle.

“Then shall we go and rest too?”

“I agree.”

It’s not that I wasn’t, I was incredibly tired. I wanted to take a shower, throw myself into bed right away, and enjoy the 3-day, 2-night dreamland package tour. Damian probably felt the same way.

“Then let’s go.”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

The two walked towards the main building of the villa. Of course, it wasn’t just the two of them.

Many people who had been anxiously watching the scene of intensive treatment from afar were now walking side by side, standing by the two.

Sir Gardin, the Urus phantom servants, the 2nd Prince Kuku, Princess Adeline Special Forces members, the Knights of the Villa Royal Guard, the 3rd Agent of the Imperial Special Intelligence Unit in the Shadows, and many others, and even Emperor Asterion, who was earnestly praying for his son’s safe return. .

Even Javilon, who somehow heard the news through a guard in the special prison under the imperial palace and prayed for Surgeon Lee Han’s safety and good health by not eating or drinking for 10 days in prison, was also in his thoughts.

Thanks to this, their walk back to the villa was no longer lonely.

And the next day.

A new, more difficult wave has arrived.