The Crown Prince That Sells dicine Chapter 198
Episode 198 Sobering (2)
“What happened to my child… Nailah? “Is the child okay?”
A trembling voice, cautious but clear in aning. The trembling eyes and corner of the eye of Tulun, the top zombie, looking at the crown prince. So natural and human. The facial expression is purely desperate and nervous, making it feel more human-like.
Everyone thought when they saw that.
Dead people cannot be revived. Death is an irreversible providence. There is no way to go against it. That is the law of nature.
Of course, there are exceptions to that. It is said that warlocks create zombies using forbidden magic.
But should zombies created in that way be considered reanimated beings? no. That will never happen.
‘It’s just… a corpse made to walk by a forbidden hex.’
That’s a zombie.
In other words, no matter what kind of person he was when he was alive, a zombie made from the corpse is just a terrible being that cannot hope for any reason or human emotions. It’s just a walking corpse.
That is the truth and common sense.
I thought…
“Please, please, please tell . What happened to my granddaughter? Is he okay? yes?”
“….”
Zombie Tulun, the top commander, was asking questions as if he was clinging to the prince. It was as if he was begging for an answer.
Seeing that, everyone felt the shock of being hit on the head with a hamr.
One is that the top boss still looks like a zombie. Nevertheless, it was making facial expressions, speaking, and even pleading like a human being.
In other words, it ans that he found mory and reason while still in the body of a zombie.
second is?
‘As soon as you co to your senses… Are you still worried about your granddaughter even when you’re a zombie?’
Rachiel felt a pain in one side of her chest.
Is this the affection of blood and flesh? He looked at the top zombie, Tulun, who was desperately pleading with him.
The use of options was successful.
Tulun still maintained his zombie body, but seed to have regained both his mory and reason. The eyes and facial expressions sent in this direction were proof of that.
But Rachiel did not cheer. He didn’t even look lightly happy.
Instead, he gently touched Tulun, the top zombie, on the shoulder with a careful hand gesture. And I said it with sincerity.
“are you okay. “Your granddaughter, Naila, has recovered.”
“Are you sure? “Is that true?”
“okay.”
He smiled faintly. Now that I think about it, I can guess why Tulun was worried about the safety of her granddaughter as soon as she regained her mory and reason.
‘At the ti of Tulun’s death, Nayla was still suffering from whooping cough and was suffering from illness. This man died after seeing his granddaughter in critical condition. That’s what bothered . Even after death, I couldn’t shake off that worry.’
So, as soon as reason cos back to life, the first thing to do is worry about your granddaughter. Rachiel spoke as if understanding Tulun’s feelings or as if patting him on the back.
“It has to be true. “Because I treated that child myself.”
“What is that…”
“It would be quite long to explain in detail. Still, would you like to listen?”
“Yes yes. please.”
Top Zombie Tulun nods, saying he really wants to hear it. A faint smile ford again at that sight.
“Okay then.”
It was from then on.
Rakiel spoke in detail about the events since she ca to the Kranosk region.
From the funeral of the chief mourner to the hunting of the critically ill giant snake Naila and the developnt and success of a treatnt for whooping cough from long-rooted licorice.
In the anti, Tulun lanted, admired, and ended up shedding tears.
“Thank you… thank you. Thank you for saving my granddaughter. “How can I repay this favor?…”
Tulun continued to roughly wipe his eyes with his sleeve. Thanks to this, Rachiel was shocked.
“Uh, be careful. “Then the skin around your eyes will chafe and peel off?”
“Huh? “Yes?”
“You are a zombie. You probably know it yourself. “He regained his mory and reason, but his body remained as a zombie.”
“Ah…”
“So you have to be careful about skin care. “Once it’s damaged, it can’t be recovered.”
“Then should we treat it with care like a baby’s skin?”
“of course.”
“Then… about exercise…”
“Sorry. Even if you do, it won’t be of any use. “No matter how hard you train, muscle recovery and growth will not occur.”
“….”
Tulun’s expression imdiately beca gloomy.
“Is that so?”
“huh.”
“Then you won’t be able to see your granddaughter, right?”
“Uhm, for now? It might be a good idea to think about a thod. “If you show up unexpectedly, the child may be shocked.”
“Yes, I think the sa. And… nice to et you, Brash.”
Zombie Tulun shook off his brief depression(?) and looked away. Where his welco greeting was directed. The orc chieftain Brash was there.
But Brash’s reaction is…
“Bad at speaks!”
“….”
“I’m sorry.”
“Whew. “Even if we weren’t close friends.”
“Isn’t that still good? I never thought I would talk to you again like this. “I don’t know what the human crown prince has done for you, but I don’t know.”
“Well, I’ll tell you about that later. haha.”
Zombie Tulun burst into laughter. I honestly couldn’t believe that I had co back to life, even ntally.
But it was reality. Chief Brash also smiled happily, revealing his large fangs.
Thanks to you… the rest of the people had to feel like their ntality was slightly approaching the end of the world!
‘what. Did you really survive? ‘Zombies?’
‘You brought back the spirit of a zombie…?’
The two special forces looked at each other. Each found the other’s bouncing, bouncing, shaking eyes.
‘But that crazy act of reviving the spirit of a zombie… was accomplished with acupuncture, not grand magic or witchcraft?’
‘Is it possible to make a zombie co to its senses by stabbing it a few tis with a thorn?’
impossible. No, it should be impossible. That is absolutely universal common sense.
But now the crown prince has committed an incredible feat(?) that so easily shatters that common sense.
The two special forces exchanged glances even busier.
‘It’s a miracle. ‘This is a miracle.’
‘The black magic of a black magician is nothing compared to your acupuncture.’
I couldn’t believe it.
On the one hand, I got goosebumps.
Because she served the crown prince by her side every day, at so point she beca accustod to the crown prince’s dical skills.
I had forgotten for a mont how incredible the results his dical skills often produced. But now I could feel it again.
‘…Your Majesty’s skill at raising even dead zombies to their feet!’
I felt proud of myself for serving such a prince.
How will I spread the word about this when I return to the imperial capital? How can I say it in a more dramatic way to draw people’s admiration? The miracle they had just witnessed began to be dramatized in each person’s mind.
anwhile, Rakiel was checking the condition of Zombie Tulun.
“Anyway, are you okay? “How does it feel to find consciousness?”
“That… hurts.”
“it hurts? Where?”
“These are the places that were pierced by Your Majesty’s thorn. “It still throbs and hurts.”
“….”
“I honestly thought I was going to die.”
“….”
“To be honest, I even thought it would be better to close my eyes forever.”
“…sorry.”
“it’s okay. Because I also know that it was done for my benefit. Rather, thank you. “Thank you for opening my eyes and giving the opportunity to know that my granddaughter is safe.”
“is it. Anyway, does that an you also have mories of when you were a zombie?”
“you’re right.”
Zombie Tulun nodded aningfully.
“I rember everyone. “Not only the mories from when I was alive, but also everything that happened after I beca a zombie.”
“That ans I only have mories of when I was an ordinary corpse before becoming a zombie. Am I right?”
“That is correct, Your Majesty. I have no mories of imdiately after my death. Because he was literally dead. However… from the ti the warlock’s spell opened my eyes…”
“Tell . slowly. Whatever cos to mind.”
This is it.
To hear this, he revived the consciousness of Tulun and sacrificed 100 days of his life expectancy. Rakiel pricked up his ears. Zombie Tulun said.
“My first mory after death was the face of the warlock.”
“face?”
“yes. My whole body felt heavy, as if I had fallen into cold water. I was tired and distressed. In that state, I opened my eyes. There was soone I was seeing for the first ti right in front of . He had a gloomy, gaunt, and nervous appearance. As soon as I saw it, I was able to recognize it through my zombie instincts. “Ah, this person awakened with an evil spell.”
“Were you able to feel emotions at that ti?”
“It was vaguely possible.”
Zombie Tulun smiled bitterly.
“Of course, it was just fragntary and fragntary feelings and thoughts. To be more precise, it was a state similar to dreaming. It’s a hazy feeling where you can vaguely understand and feel things around you, but it doesn’t really touch your skin. But… still, I was able to hear a lot from the warlock.”
“listen? “Did he talk to ?”
“It was similar. “He had a habit of muttering to himself.”
Zombie Tulun searched for mories.
“It seems like he’s been alone for a very long ti. Maybe that’s why I had a habit of talking to myself while talking to the zombies around . What should I eat for lunch today? Yesterday, I searched the wilderness all day, but I feel bad because I couldn’t find a single body. I have no appetite these days. Things like that.”
“Was there anything important?”
“Of course there was. By the way, can I have so water for a mont? “My throat is so raw.”
“uh. here.”
Rakiel handed a glass of water. Zombie Tulun gulped down the water. Only then did Rakiel feel like it was a mistake.
‘Can zombies drink water?’
He asked for water so naturally that I gave it to him without realizing it.
I felt so belated worries. Even though he has regained his reason and intelligence, Tulun’s body is still in a zombie state.
‘I don’t think the digestive system can… process the water.’
Concern creeping in!
Soon those concerns beca reality.
“…Ugh?”
Zombie Tulun’s expression distorted for a mont after taking a shot of water and feeling refreshed. You can tell just by looking at it. He looked like he was about to vomit.
“Tsk. “At least here.”
I couldn’t make him vomit on the indoor floor, but I also couldn’t let him run to a back room where people could see him.
Rachiel quickly reached out and picked up a flower pot. It was a pot in which samples of licorice root fragnts were planted for experints on the growth of long-rooted licorice.
“Thank you… Oh, my goodness…”
Zombie Tulun drained all the water he drank into the flower pot. His face was colored with regret.
“sorry. “I will be careful in the future.”
“Uhm, don’t drink from now on, just rinse the inside of your mouth.”
“…All right. “Then let’s finish what I was telling you.”
“okay. I can’t wait to hear it too. First, start with the location of the warlock’s lair.”
“Yes, I rember. “Is there anyone here who has a map?”
Zombie Tulun found the map.
One of the guards handed a map of the area. From then on, Tulun began tracing his mories and marking the path to the warlock’s lair on the map.
Raquiel’s eyes sparkled as he saw that.
anwhile, in a pot of long-rooted licorice that had just received water from Zombie Tulun…
…Kkodak?
The long-rooted licorice sample, which had shown no signs of growing no matter how hard Rachiel tried, finally began to show secret signs of growth.
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