The Crown Prince That Sells dicine Chapter 313
Episode 313 The truth told by the spirits (1)
[A number of spirits that can be connected at close range have been detected.]
‘…Huh?’
Rachiel’s eyes widened. This was because an unexpected ssage filled my eyes.
‘what?’
Captured?
Multiple spirits that can be connected?
‘how?’
I didn’t understand it at first. He had been trying to communicate with spirits for quite a long ti. I’ve been trying it every now and then since I finished the Five Chapter Collection quest in Kranos.
But it has never succeeded.
No matter how many tis I tried, the only ssages that ca back were things like ‘Search failed’, ‘Can’t find that either?’, or ‘I don’t have enough searching power.’
But now it has been explored.
I didn’t even try to do it on purpose! No, I was concentrating on sothing else! So, I’m busy basting the patient!
‘What is it really?’
He stopped counting and looked around. I was hoping that I might finally see the spirit.
But there wasn’t.
Even if I looked around at the other beds, looked up at the ceiling, or even rummaged through my pants, I couldn’t see the spirit, let alone the spirit’s armpits.
The sound was also the sa. The surroundings were still filled with only the sounds of everyday life. The breathing sounds of patients snoring softly while lying on their beds or face down while receiving the needle. The footsteps of nurses moving skillfully between them, etc.
‘…Tsk. Is it fishing?’
He shook his head inwardly. I had high expectations, but it turned out to be a spirit that I could neither see nor hear. At this point, I was wondering if the system ssage was making fun of people.
‘Let’s just keep doing what we’re doing.’
He regained his montarily lost concentration. I’m in the middle of giving instructions to General Edouard. If the flow is interrupted, the effectiveness of the hour hand decreases. So let’s not be distracted by random thoughts. Let’s focus on the task at hand.
The mont I was about to think…
‘for a mont.’
Sothing ca to mind.
That was sothing ntioned briefly and passingly in the novel Demon Sword Emperor.
‘right. Edouard, General of Amboise. This half-elf man said he was skilled in elental arts, I guess?’
I think so. It is said that he commanded the northern border of the kingdom by combining elental arts and swordsmanship. It seems that the rebel Javilon was quite annoyed by his unique spirit sword skills before being able to subdue and kill him.
So, if we were to guess from the contents, the spirit that has been searched for is…
‘So this guy summoned it?’
Rachiel took a quick look at General Edouard, who was lying on the bed. The general, who had just received the needle between his toes, had his eyes tightly closed. Now that I think about it, I saw that he was muttering sothing while moving his lips slightly with a solemn expression.
soliloquy?
no.
“Who are you talking to now? “Are you a ghost?”
I asked vaguely, as if guessing.
Am I startled?
Or did he feel uncomfortable?
The general stopped muttering and looked this way, frowning.
“A ghost? “It’s not even possible.”
“sure? It seed like he was talking to himself a little while ago…”
“It’s a spirit.”
…also.
Rachiel’s eyes secretly twinkled. An advanced user of elental arts is right in front of you. Will there be another windfall like this?
‘oh my god. I was really desperate for tips on elental magic.’
I was at a loss. I wanted to learn sothing from soone. Sylvia, an elven executioner who stays as a guest at the 2nd Prince’s palace? There was no choice. Even though Sylvia was an elf, she was poor at elental magic. This was because he received specialized training in tracking and assassinating from a young age.
But just then, a being who could teach him appeared before his eyes. I felt like my eyes were brightening. However, on the other hand, there were also obstacles that had to be overco in order to learn elental arts.
‘It was like that in the novel. They say that spirit magic is not easily taught to just anyone. It is said that the training is taught little by little only after carefully selecting those with recognized qualifications.’
Perhaps General Edouard is similar. What if I ask you to give so tips for elental magic? There is a 100% chance of being rejected in one queue.
Then what should I do?
…Wheeeee! Chikkichikki!
The frontal lobe and cerebral cortex in his head started spinning quickly.
The settings of the novel you know, the parts ntioned about General Édouard, Édouard’s personality and values that can be predicted through that, and even the reactions that can be expected from that.
All calculations were stacked up one by one.
A blueprint was hung on top of the calculations.
The operation was established.
In that case, carry out the strategy with a moistened tongue.
“yes? “Do you know how to summon spirits?”
I asked the general, pretending to be surprised.
As expected, the reaction ca as expected.
“Yes, Prince of the Empire.”
A subtle smile appeared on the general’s lips. It was like the smile of a father when he heard praise from his beloved dog.
“As the Crown Prince of the Empire knows, half of my blood is elven. That’s probably thanks to that. “I have been able to naturally communicate and commune with spirits since I was very young.”
“okay. for example?”
“They would co up to and offer comfort.”
The general’s smile turns bitter.
What I just said was true.
The elf mother who gave birth to her soon left, leaving her as a baby. It was said that one cannot break the clan’s taboo. That’s how he grew up under the care of his father, the duke of the kingdom.
My father was strict.
The family’s rules were even stricter.
Because he was born outside of a formal marriage, he had to be treated as a thorn in the side of his family. My father was callous and my half-brothers were ruthless. Literally treated like a bastard. I could never call them father or brother.
However, there were friends who approached when I was young. It was a spirit. He was able to see things that others could not see. I communicated with them, interacted with them, and beca familiar with them. He finally reached a point where he combined his swordsmanship with all aspects of his life.
“Thanks to you, the spirits are precious friends, comrades, and family to . Thanks to that, they co to whenever I want and offer comfort and support.”
“Like now, for example?”
“Yes, crown prince of the empire.”
“Was this… a mont when you needed comfort or support?”
“…yes?”
The general was shocked.
What does the crown prince’s question an? It didn’t take long to realize its aning.
“This is just a few needles…” “
….”
“The old lady in the bed next to got more hits and is sleeping well…” “
….”
“The 9-year-old was doing well just now. “I got hit and left….”
“….”
“But it was such a harsh ordeal that the general’s friends, comrades, and family ca rushing in to offer comfort and support. “Well, I understand.”
“….”
Did you understand? what?
The general wanted to ask with an anxious heart. No, I wanted to make an excuse. It’s not like that. I guess I did it because I felt a bit anxious and strange because I got a thorn stuck between my toes without any preparation. Please stop treating like a weakling.
I wanted to say it, but it was late.
“I think we should lower the intensity of the hour hand to the children’s course. Write it. “If you do this, your saliva will fall off.”
“…excuse ? “Prince of the Empire?”
“yes?”
“You don’t have to.”
“no. That’s how it should be. Even if the sa treatnt is given, each patient has a different threshold for pain or stress.”
“But…”
“It’s okay. I will explain it well enough and pass it on to the nurses. Do not worry.”
“….”
I am worried about such a situation(?)!
The general’s heart was pounding and he felt anxious. Are you delivering it to the nurses? With sufficient explanation? So, every ti General Édouard gets his hands on the clock, he can squeal like a little kid, so we have to treat him gently, or sothing like that?
‘…I can’t let rumors like that spread!’
does not exist.
I don’t have any.
That’s right.
‘No matter how I look at it, this is sothing…’
On the other hand, I had a sneaking feeling that the crown prince was deliberately driving the mood. So it was. He managed to hold onto his field of vision, which was narrowing due to urgency, and widened it. And as if to confirm, he asked the crown prince.
“Does the crown prince of the empire have sothing to ask of ?”
“As expected, you know what I an, right?”
“Because I got the feeling.”
A bitter smile appeared on General Edouard’s lips.
“It seems the crown prince covets my elental magic.”
“Have you been caught?”
“It was a little noticeable at the end.”
“So what is the general’s decision?”
“I’ll give you at least a little clue.”
“Really?”
“I thought it would be better than having a rumor spread among the nurses that the General of Amboise was taking a course in children’s needles.”
“Since the general said that, it seems like I have beco a blackmailer.”
“You feel like it’s based on fact to so extent.”
“I accept the general’s criticism kindly.”
Rakiel apologized politely. At the sa ti, on the other hand, I clenched my fist in joy. As expected, it was the expected hit. Thanks to you, I got what I wanted.
“Then what kind of clues about animism does the crown prince of the empire want to gain?”
“I want to see you first.”
“yes?”
“Luckily for , I have a vague sense of whether I have talent or not. Should I say that it can be explored? But no matter how much I look around, I can’t even see the spirit.”
Rachiel said, dramatizing his situation appropriately.
The general tilted his head.
“Are you saying that we cannot see the spirits even though we have the basis for communication?”
“Yes, that’s an accurate summary.”
“That’s strange. That can’t be possible…”
“It’s true.”
Rachiel said cuttingly.
“It still is. You said earlier that the general summoned a spirit, right? Thanks to this, I can now feel the presence of spirits. But… I can’t see it. I can’t even hear it. So I’m curious. “Why can’t I see them?”
“Hmm, this is my first ti seeing sothing like that…”
“Sothing rare that I’ve never seen before happened to . “Okay, I’m asking you a favor, but would it be possible for the general to ask the spirits?”
“Do you an ?”
“yes. “Please ask why they can’t see and give the answer.”
This is it.
I wanted to ask for this.
No matter how you look at it, there was no particular problem for him. However, if I couldn’t see the spirit, I thought there must be a problem or reason on the spirit’s side.
What about when that happens? Wouldn’t the direct solution to the problem be to ask the parties(?) directly? Rachiel demanded and the general nodded.
“…All right. “I promised to give you at least one clue to elental magic, so I’ll keep it.”
“I will leave it up to you.”
“Yes, then for a mont.”
The general closed his eyes.
He smacked his lips again and mumbled sothing. anwhile, he frowned and tilted his head. Did I hear so incomprehensible answer from the spirits?
Only a little later did the general open his eyes. But his eyes looked a little perplexed.
“Did you hear the answer?”
“Yes, I heard it, but…”
the general said, sounding a little embarrassed.
“First of all, let conclude by saying that the spirits do not want to show themselves to the crown prince.”
“yes?”
“That’s why they say he’s hiding himself on purpose.”
“….”
Is this really an opt-out? block?
why?
“Did I do sothing wrong?”
asked.
The general shook his head.
“That’s not true. Just-”
“Just?”
“There is sothing in their answer that I cannot understand. So, I will tell you what the spirits said without any interpretation.”
The general cleared his throat.
What is it?
What is it about?
It was a mont when I thought…
Unexpected words ca out of the general’s mouth.
“So they said that their spirits hate people from ‘Korea’.”
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