The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 207

Episode 207 In the big picture (1)

How did I end up doing this in a place like this?

As the dust cleared away, Rakiel felt a sense of self-destruction, like the taste of destruction. It wasn’t a joke.

A shield ice cap radiating a sharp cold air in one’s hand. Long footprints on the ground created by being pushed out to block the explosive force. Even the two-pronged mana circle that reveals its presence as if gushing from within the chest.

‘I’m not really this kind of person.’

He was just a person who ran an ordinary local oriental medicine clinic in Korea. He was just the kind of person who was outraged by the ugly incidents on the news, was heartbroken when he heard news of rising inflation and housing prices, and was slightly nervous every time he bumped into the building owner.

But now?

It has changed so much.

An army of undead roaring from all directions. Even an evil warlock glaring at us from beyond the dust of the wilderness.

I am confronting those guys now.

I just happened to see it!

“….”

If my mother or father in heaven saw this, they would be scared. Mom’s ticket, back smashing, must have already been reserved for about 10 people.

But I can’t help it.

Really, I somehow ended up here. It’s only been a little over a year, but the life I lived as Lee Han feels unfamiliar, like it was in the distant past.

So now this is my reality.

Crack!

Rakiel gripped the ice cap handle even more tightly. The magical shield radiated even fiercer cold as if responding to their will. On the one hand, I gained a strange sense of confidence.

can do.

I think I can do it.

‘Isn’t magic easier than blocking a sword?’

That was just now.

Cartu, who had been suffering from the K-taste thorn, showed a convulsive reaction as if he could no longer bear it. He fired a powerful attack spell at the ground beneath his feet.

He probably decided that he would be safe thanks to his defensive magic. They must have seen that this side, which only relied on transparency, would suffer widespread damage.

Of course, this one was also surprised.

‘I almost got seriously hurt.’

Honestly, it was a bit dangerous. If I hadn’t turned on acupuncture point scanning, if I hadn’t been alert to the surrounding mana flow in real time with my vague mental technique, I wouldn’t have been able to detect his sudden behavior.

But I blocked it anyway.

I pulled the ice cap out of my arms almost by a narrow margin. A cold shield was deployed. Immediately after that, a wave of explosions came. Blocked it. It felt like a huge wall was rushing towards me and crashing into me. My whole body was pushed backwards.

But I persevered.

I saw stars in front of me, but for a moment my vision went black, and I almost felt a little sick, but that was all. It was worth enduring. Even more so was the experience of enduring it.

‘Jabilon. ‘The attack he launched was much more severe than this.’

Thanks to that, I was able to avoid fainting. It’s worth a try. That guy’s attack magic isn’t as burdensome as I thought.

Besides, you are not alone here.

“majesty. “Is this what you meant when you said their ranks would be disturbed?”

How did the crown prince end up doing something like this in a place like this?

Damian felt a strange sense of déjà vu as the dust cleared away. It wasn’t a joke.

The crown prince’s entire body suddenly became transparent and he jumped into the enemy camp alone. The prince who harassed the warlock. Thanks to this, a gap appeared in the ranks of the undead army. This is how he was able to reach the center of the enemy camp.

That fact brought about a small sense of self-destruction.

‘I am originally the person who has to protect the crown prince’s side.’

That is the escort and his role. No matter what danger arises, you must face it and stop it before the crown prince.

But now?

Things seem to have turned upside down.

The crown prince jumped into the middle of the enemy lines first and created an opening. The person who came in later. Something is wrong with this. For a long time!

Crack!

Damian gripped the sword handle even harder. The longsword became even more fierce as if responding to their will. On the one hand, I felt anxious.

It was then.

“What are you doing?”

The crown prince tilted his head.

A sullen gaze was sent in this direction. Then he said it as if it were very obvious.

“If you came, you should have fought. Why are you acting like you’re so distressed?”

“yes?”

“Hurry up and fight.”

“….”

The thought that the crown prince cared for me too much seems to have been a misunderstanding.

Damian quickly adjusted his sword. Unexpectedly, at the urging(?) of the crown prince, he was pushed and kicked on the ground. At that moment, the warlock seemed to be in great pain. It was perfect for launching an offensive.

Wedge!

The black-haired guard’s sword strike tore through the air.

Tukkeong-!

“…!”

A fierce shock wave explodes in all directions!

Damian’s eyes narrowed slightly.

‘also. Is it defensive magic?’

It’s thick even for a defensive spell. It felt like I had hit an iron wall. Thanks to this, I had a moment of doubt.

How on earth did the crown prince who entered first break through this iron wall and strike the warlock? What was that blow that made the warlock suffer so much?

“…Ugh! Okay!”

Warlock Kartu could not come to his senses. My back hurt so much. My forearm hurt like hell. My back felt like it was being torn into pieces.

This was all because of the attack from the crown prince a little while ago. It was a cowardly method of piercing something with a needle-sized pore for breathing that existed in a corner of the defensive magic!

‘…Such despicable! On the subject of the crown prince… you’re using poison!’

An attack that was simply pierced with a needle or something. If it still hurts this much, it can only be poison. It would be a very, very vicious and vicious poison. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be possible to make people so mentally ill.

But he had no time to focus on the pain.

Tukkeung! Teuong! Kwajak-!

Damian’s sword strikes struck Cartu’s defensive magic one after another. Each time, Cartu’s whole body, indirectly shocked, shook and staggered.

It looks as if a person wrapped in large bubble wrap is being hit with a 3-meter baseball bat. It was too big a blow to ignore.

‘…Ugh! ‘Gggggg!’

Cartu barely managed to muster up the mental strength that was trying to distract him. Even in the pain that felt like my soul was being torn apart, I barely moved my hands and made a hand sign. The arrangement of the mana flowing around was manipulated according to a familiar formula.

Ji-ing-!

The additionally cast defensive magic covered him with one more layer. The iron wall became two layers. Of course, Damian didn’t sit still either.

“Sigh!”

Since my opponent was crouching like a turtle, I was able to attack with even more force. The more vivid sword energy colored his long sword.

It was from then on.

Damian’s sword strikes ripped, cut, and bitten all over Cartu’s defensive magic like an angry beast.

Tukkeung! Tucker! Boom!

“…ugh!”

Purple veins appeared on Cartu’s forehead. Even though I deployed two layers of defensive magic, the subtle shock shook my body.

It hurt every time. Normally, it was a stimulus that would have made me just snort, but it was different now that I had been hit by the crown prince’s poisonous thorn(?). I felt like my whole body was in pain just by brushing against a feather.

No, it actually hurt. If it were a situation where there was no one around, I would have thrown away everything, including my dignity, and rolled around on the floor, screaming and shedding tears.

That’s why he became even more angry.

‘…You guys never! ‘I won’t leave you alone!’

I was filled with such hatred that my eyes rolled over. I vowed that if this pain subsided and I could use magic to my heart’s content, I would rip the crown prince and his black-haired bodyguard into pieces and scatter them across the wilderness.

The strange, hell-like pain seemed to be slowly subsiding. It was very slow, but sure. Cartu gritted his teeth and gathered his mental strength.

‘That level!’

I gathered my magic power to prevent the defensive magic from collapsing. On the one hand, a counterattack was prepared. A black-haired escort who is openly pushing herself to her heart’s content. The purpose was to create an opening and prepare the enemy’s posture by delivering an unexpected blow to that bastard.

‘If only this succeeds!’

You will be able to take a breather.

Confident, I concentrated my magic power in both hands. The heat that would form the flames of hell began to gather like seeds.

But it was that moment.

“Hey! That guy, that one! “We fight back!”

The crown prince shouted loudly. Thanks to this, Cartu flinched. How did know? I raised my head in surprise. I made eye contact with Damian, who was running towards me. Damian smiled softly. It was a clear mocking smile.

“…!”

My blood pressure suddenly dropped.

Thanks to this, the heat of the hellish flames that had been gathering like seeds was shaken. And without fail…

Tukkeong-!

The black-haired guard’s strike struck the defensive magic. Cartu’s mouth was gaping in pain. The magic that was preparing for a counterattack was completely dissipated.

‘Damn it!’

A look of resentment appeared in Cartu’s eyes. Either way, Rachiel continued to shout loudly.

“Prepare for that guy’s counterattack this time! “Oh my, that guy is so toxic!”

“…!”

also?

Kwa-tung-!

“Let’s surrender, let’s surrender! “Don’t get sick!”

“…!”

crazy?

Quad kkuk!

“…Huh!”

Cartu couldn’t understand. How does the crown prince accurately time his counter-attack magic? Are you distracting our attention by making fun of your mouth at the most exquisite time every time?

It was as if I could clearly see the mana flow here. It was ridiculous. But it kept coming true!

‘Damn it!’

I felt like I was in an ant hell that I couldn’t escape from. However, the venom in Cartu’s eyes did not disappear.

‘Well, time is on my side!’

Even now, the pain from the poisonous sting is slowly subsiding. Earlier it felt like I was really going to die, but now it has come down to just being held up by a soldering iron. After a little more time, it will become more bearable. At that time….

‘You all will die!’

It will be easier to gather magical power. You will find mental peace. You will be able to command the undead army again. That’s it. You win. certainly!

Cartu was sure.

I held on and held on again.

It didn’t collapse in the end.

When the pain finally dulled somewhat. Cartu had an evil smile on his face.

‘…done!’

Magical power began to gather smoothly. He raised his head. Now is the time for a great counterattack. First, he blew away the black-haired guard that was attacking him and took command of the undead army in earnest…

That was then.

Kuuuung-!

Suddenly, something huge fell right next to me. A heavy pounding of the ground shook my entire body. Cartu unconsciously turned his head in that direction. Thanks to this, our eyes met.

“Nuuuu?”

Big, black eyes.

A huge Minotaur grinned as he faced us right in front of us. It was Urus. Thanks to this, Cartu was shocked.

But it didn’t end there.

“we are! “The undead defense line has been breached!”

“we are! “You fight well today too, kkuik!”

“we are! “That guy is the only fan!”

“But that guy is really handsome! “He’s a handsome guy!”

“On the topic of warlocks! “I feel bad, kkuik!”

“Good-looking guy, kill me!”

A wave of numerous elite Orc warriors flocking behind the Minotaur. An overwhelming mass of muscle was running towards me. When Kartu saw that, he was dazed for a moment.

‘for a moment. What about my SS?’

It was a huge reinforced ghoul bodyguard raised with great care. Clearly, the SS had been effectively blocking the assault of the Minotaur and Orc warriors until just a moment ago. They were showing off consistent defense and stopping.

But…

where is such a powerful royal guard going and why are the orc warriors surrounding me?

Cartu urgently concentrated his magic power to command the undead army. He attempted to connect with the zombies and enhanced ghouls who were spiritually dependent on him. Thanks to this, he was soon able to realize the truth.

“…Det?”

There isn’t a single undead army left?