Chapter 563
The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 563
Episode 563 The ladder carries the rock (3)
Jjuwaak!
The paper was torn off.
The hidden results were revealed.
“To the King of Hell… are you the winner of the training materials?”
“….”
In an instant, everyone’s eyes turned to the King of Hell, Haviel. No one dared to open their mouth. Next, everyone’s eyes turned to Rachiel. Most of those glances contained emotions of worry and concern. Rachiel dared to use King of Hell as a teaching material for practice. Will his future be safe?
Of course, there were exceptions who did not join the ranks of those who expressed their concerns about Rachiel.
“Puuuuuu!”
Archangel Lloyd’s clown soared with the momentum to ascend to heaven. He tugged at the corners of his mouth and slowly approached the King of Hell.
“Hey, Mr. Javiel Asrahan?”
“….”
“King of Hell?”
“….”
“How do you feel about winning?”
“….”
“Hey, why aren’t you saying anything?”
“…I feel like something is wrong with this.”
“wrong? what?”
Archangel Lloyd’s eyebrows twitched.
“You’re not trying to demand a rematch or something like that by making ridiculous excuses like it’s a trick by the organizers, that there’s some mistake, that it’s an unfair match, right?”
“no.”
“Then what’s wrong?”
“Now… that prince is trying to climb Lloyd’s ladder.”
“uh?”
Archangel Lloyd’s head turned. Sure enough, where his gaze was directed, Rachiel was holding the ladder paper and starting to climb a new ladder.
It was the ladder towards Archangel Lloyd.
“Hey prince?”
“….”
“What are you doing now?”
Archangel Lloyd called.
Rachiel’s answer came back as a bit of an afterthought.
“As you can see, we are climbing the Archangel’s Ladder.”
“why? “There’s no need for that, right?”
Archangel Lloyd had a strange feeling. No, more precisely, I had a strong premonition. In fact, there is no need to climb your own ladder. After all, wasn’t it a one-on-one match between him and the King of Hell, Haviel? However, since Javiel, the King of Hell, won as a textbook material, there is no reason for him to check.
“But why?”
“Tiridirititi- tiridirititi!”
“….”
For some reason, Rachiel climbed the ladder eagerly without answering the archangel’s question. His fingertips were busy moving along the ladder line. Side to side, down again, side to side and down again. And finally, we arrived at the bottom of the results window.
“Well, another result came out. The result of the ladder chosen by the archangel is…”
Jwaaak!
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The paper was torn off.
Another result was revealed.
“Chief Archangel… you also won the practice textbook?”
“….”
Rachiel’s declaration spread loudly. No sentence.
The silence that followed this time was something much more intense, heavy, and dense than the previous one. The look of worry and concern towards Rakiel that followed was nothing compared to before. Now everyone began to worry seriously about Rachiel’s safety.
“uh? hey?”
Archangel Lloyd’s face was filled with bewilderment. He felt dumbfounded and asked Rachiel.
“Is that the crown prince over there?”
“Yes, archangel.”
“What have you done now?”
“We announced the results of the ladder.”
“huh. yes. I know that too. But why are the results like this?”
“Are you not happy with the results?”
“of course. “What is this?”
Archangel Lloyd snorted.
“They say it’s a 1-on-1 victory ladder.”
“yep.”
“So it was decided that King of Hell would become a training material, right?”
“yep.”
“But why am I also becoming a training material?”
“Because that’s the result of climbing the ladder?”
“So this is a scam?”
“no?”
“no? how?”
An even deeper sense of absurdity permeated the voice of Archangel Lloyd as he asked the question. Rakiel’s face, which responded proportionally, was covered with a thicker iron plate with triple embossing.
“I told you that you two would climb the ladder, but I didn’t say that only one of you would be the training material.”
“…what?”
“And the archangel signed the consent form I gave you earlier.”
“….”
“Wasn’t that a signature that contained the power of an archangel?”
“….”
“Even the Dragon King agreed to notarize that agreement…”
“….”
That’s right.
That makes it even more absurd.
Even the Crown Prince Rachiel, who has a shameless and nonchalant face right in front of me. Before I knew it, I could hear the obnoxious breathing of Javiel, who had come up next to me and was quietly laughing.
“Hehehe… Lloyd.”
“Do not say.”
“I’m finally seeing something like this.”
“Don’t tell me.”
“I never thought I would see such a rare scene, Lloyd, being stabbed in the back with a contract.”
“Perhaps, if this news were to be spread, many people from the past who died a long time ago and entered the path of reincarnation would come out of their graves and dance the Ganggangsoowolae hula dance.”
“I told you not to say it.”
“Something like Viscount Lacona. “Well, several people.”
“…write. So you like it?”
“I didn’t say it was good.”
“But your eyes are already laughing loudly?”
“Because laughing is good for your health.”
“Do even the King of Hell care about his health these days?”
“Isn’t there any reason why we shouldn’t use it?”
“…ha. really. this.”
In the end, Archangel Lloyd just laughed. And I admitted it. This time, he realized that he drank water. No, in many ways it would be good to look like that.
‘Of course, this prince. ‘You used exactly the trick I expected?’
‘That’s right. For a human, his tricks are quite clever. Just like Lloyd from the past.’
‘Write it. You said I did that? ‘That’s nonsense.’
‘He looked just like Lloyd. Especially when you were slyly saying that you never said that only one of the two would end up being used as a training material.’
‘…Well, if it were me as a human, I guess it would have been a bit dangerous?’
‘That’s not it. If it had been Lloyd back then, he would have dug into the weak points of the consent form and responded more viciously.’
‘But today you’re acting like you don’t know, right?’
‘Do you like that person that much?’
‘What is the general rule?’
Archangel Lloyd, who was talking with the King of Hell, Haviel, through telepathy on the channel dedicated to the Absolute, faintly shrugged his shoulders.
And then I looked at Rachiel with new eyes. The more I looked at it, the more disgusting and gratifying it became. It was truly a strange thing. It’s not easy not to hate a guy who uses such petty tricks.
‘I guess there’s a reason they’re using both of us as training materials. The reason is probably…’
‘The more training and experiments are conducted on various targets, the higher the success rate in forcing the Demon King to descend.’
‘yes. ‘Because you, the Demon King, and I all have different powers and characteristics.’
Archangel Lloyd nodded inwardly.
It was true.
The King of Demon World and the King of Hell, Haviel, all have different abilities and characteristics. Naturally, the nature of the energy was very different.
So, of course, if you want to succeed in the forced descent of the King of Demons, you will have to practice with absolute figures of various personalities.
‘Because we can’t use the Demon King as a practice target. So, if you and I do various exercises with two different absolute beings, it will be a little more helpful. Rather than simply practicing with just one target.’
‘Probably so.’
Hell King Haviel also nodded. He also looked at Rakiel with new eyes.
‘It will be the result of calculating those points. Today’s Yabawi is a horse.’
‘But there’s no need for anyone other than the person practicing to know that fact, right?’
‘yes. The more people know, the more likely the Demon King will notice our preparations.’
‘…Whew. That’s why I pretend like I don’t know.’
‘Thanks to you, I’m happy.’
‘Aren’t you the only one having fun? And the Dragon King over there? Are you going to keep doing that?’
‘Why me?’
Dragon King Berkis, who was eavesdropping(?) on the conversation between the two, asked a question. Archangel Lloyd grumbled telepathically.
‘Didn’t the Dragon King make a promise earlier? Before we come down.’
‘okay. I did. Thanks to you, I am regretting it. I went crazy for a moment. Even I decided to participate in the role of training material. ‘What on earth were you thinking?’
‘Wouldn’t it be better to have three absolutes rather than two? Only then will the success rate in actual combat increase.’
‘…Whew. That way our little boy will be safe, right?’
‘If you are talking about the Dragon Queen, then of course.’
‘That’s why I’m cooperating. Be grateful.’
‘Of course, thank you.’
‘Just words?’
‘Then would you like me to hug you and pat your shoulders?’
‘Kill them?’
‘sorry.’
Archangel Lloyd quickly hid his bitter smile. And he casually lashed out at Rachiel.
“…okay. I admit it. I lost. “Let’s follow the terms of the consent form.”
“Thank you, archangel.”
“Gratitude is a piece of cake.”
“I’m sorry, archangel.”
“There’s no need to be sorry. “This is all piling up as karma.”
“Karma… you mean?”
“uh.”
“What additional misfortune or penalty will I receive in the afterlife?”
“no. “That’s not it.”
“sure?”
“You will be penalized immediately in this life.”
“…Isn’t that abusing your power based on personal feelings?”
“why? “Can’t I abuse it?”
“….”
“I am an archangel?”
“….”
“That’s why I’m telling you, you are also participating in our training camp.”
“Me?”
“uh.”
Archangel Lloyd said as if it were obvious.
“The Dragon King and the archangel, even me, the King of Hell, Habiel. “You were the one who set up a cheeky stage where as many as three absolute beings gathered together and used each other as training subjects, right?”
“That’s right, but…”
“So you shouldn’t fall out. I’m not upset. “It’s unfair.”
“Isn’t that the sign of a water demon?”
“Write it. “What kind of rude words are you talking to an archangel?”
“But…”
“Then you were going to leave alone and run the three Absolutes as if they were running an automatic hunt? Do you see this guy?”
“…Then what can I do? “Would you like me to bring you a water kettle?”
“It’s making a sound like a water jug sucking honey.”
“….”
“You should roll along too.”
“yes?”
“It’s not common to have the chance to have fun while staying in a camp with three Absolutes.”
“….”
“how is it? “Thank you, right?”
“….”
no. at all. Thank you so much.
It was from that day.
Rakiel received the full karma from her cruel actions against the archangel and the king of hell. Becoming an errand boy, a messenger, and a miserable graduate student for the ‘Demon King’s Forced Advent Research Faculty’, which consists of the Dragon King and the Archangel King of Hell.
Or, I ended up being a scrappy private who was pushed around all day long by the sergeant Yongwang in his later years, the real-time devil corporal archangel, FM sexual fanatic private private Hell King, and so on.